Jiang Chen shuttled in the wind, like a dancing elf, carrying the wind by, setting off a sonic explosion, terrifying!

Seeing the speeding figure in front of him shuttling forward, there was a terrifying sound explosion, Lin Qiao's pupils shrank extremely, this Jiang Chen's speed is simply terrifying, this is the speed that Xuanzhao should have in the early stage, even in the middle stage of Xuanzhao!

"Fight!"

The spiritual power on Lin Qiao's body surged, and a black long sword suddenly appeared in his right hand, with ancient lines on it.

Lin Qiao held the long sword in front of his chest, and the light on the sword flickered, emitting a dazzling light.

"Cross Moonlight. ”

Lin Qiao drank.

Two sword arcs were drawn and woven into two half-moon arcs. The sword light slashed towards Jiang Chen, and there was a silver light flowing on it, and the sword light cut through the space, setting off a chilling wind.

Jiang Chen was accompanied by the sound of the wind, his eyes narrowed, his right hand surged with spiritual power, his palm was clenched into a fist, the air trembled, and a fist smashed towards the sword in front of him.

"Boom. ”

A shattering sound sounded, and the two half-moon sword rays were directly shattered and shattered in the air.

Jiang Chen's castration was unabated, there was a light on his right fist, and his clothes were blown by the wind, like a god, unstoppable.

Lin Qiao's expression changed greatly, this "Cross Moon Slash" slashed out with all his might, even in the middle of Xuanzhao, it was comparable to the edge, this Jiang Chen actually rushed straight over, couldn't this strength directly compete with the middle stage of Xuanzhao.

Lin Qiao thought of so much for a moment, but he didn't have time to continue thinking about it, Jiang Chen was already close at hand, Lin Qiao waved his sword in his right hand, and the light on the ancient big sword flickered, exuding a powerful aura, and slashed towards the oncoming Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen was still calm, the light in his right hand flashed, and a blood-red long sword appeared in the palm of his hand, and the sword body was as smooth as washing, reflecting the dazzling sunlight, but the hilt of the sword was as bewitching as blood, bright and dripping.

Jiang Chen held the sword while running, and the light on the sword flickered, and he slashed directly at the black long sword in front of him.

"Boom. ”

The two long swords collided, and sparks burst out in the air, and waves of qi were stacked and spread outward.

"Ding, ding, ding. ”

Jiang Chen held the sword and kept slashing down on the black long sword, making a loud sound.

Lin Qiao's face was pale, but he felt a strong force coming from the sword and leading it into his arm, making the hand holding the sword tremble.

Jiang Chen's face was calm, and he kept slashing forward with his sword, and there was a flash of light on the sword.

"Wow

Lin Qiao couldn't resist the strong force coming from the sword's body, so he could only keep retreating, rubbing huge deep marks on the ground on the test bench.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Chen swung dozens of swords in a row, and the light on the body of the "Soul Devouring" sword continued to bloom, and all of them slashed heavily on the black long sword.

After all, Lin Qiao couldn't resist Jiang Chen's attack like a storm, and there was a sharp pain in his sword-wielding hand.

"Bang. ”

Lin Qiao's right hand shook, and the black long sword flew out diagonally and inserted it on the test bench, and the light on it gradually faded and returned to normal.

The black long sword was gone, there was a big sky in front of Lin Qiao, there was no obstruction, and Jiang Chen's sword slashed straight in front of Lin Qiao.

The cold blade of the sword glowed brightly, as if the beast had opened its fangs towards Lin Qiao, cold and terrifying.

Lin Qiao's face turned pale, the long sword was in front of him, and the glowing white light, a few feet away, he could feel the coldness coming from it.

Lin Qiao had an illusion that the person holding the sword in front of him had a faint evil aura on his body, and he must have been killed, if he moved around, maybe there would really be danger.

"Drip, drip, drip. ”

Drops of sweat trickled down the tip of Lin Qiao's nose and made a sound when they fell to the ground.

There was silence all around, and the disciples in the audience didn't dare to take a breath, the sword was already powerful, and the disciples in the audience also felt a strong depression.

There was a solemn look in the eyes of the elders in the audience, others didn't know, but he knew that the long sword in Jiang Chen's hand was not extraordinary, and the grade was definitely not inferior to the Xuanpin.

What shocked the elder even more was that there was an evil aura emanating from Jiang Chen's body invisibly, just like a tiger showing its fangs, if it came out, it would definitely shock all directions.

The elder secretly used his spiritual power in his hand to prevent Jiang Chen from really using his sword and injuring Lin Qiao.

Time was passing, and Lin Qiao finally couldn't support it under the pressure of this long sword.

"I throw in the towel!" Lin Qiao lowered his head and said, at this moment, he has lost the courage to teach Jiang Chen a lesson, that power is like the sun is unstoppable!

Jiang Chen held the sword, the sword body fell to the ground obliquely, in the sun, the handsome silhouette glowed with golden luster, and the shadow fell to the ground, with the long sword dragging around, it was so perfect. When some female disciples in the audience saw this scene, their faces involuntarily flushed with peach blossoms, their cheeks were crimson, and they were screaming in their hearts, Jiang Chen was simply too handsome.

"Jiang Chen won this battle. ”

The elder announced loudly.

A bitter smile came from the bottom of Lin Qiao's heart, he was originally a clown!

Lin Qiao lowered his head and pulled out the black long sword and was about to turn around and leave, when Jiang Chen's white voice came from behind.

"You and I are both disciples of the Lin family, victory or defeat is a common thing, the most important thing is to be yourself, and a fighting spirit cannot be lost. Jiang Chen's words came calmly, and when he heard Lin Qiao's heart, there was a turmoil.

Yes, I was encircled by Lin Honglei for the sake of the Qi Condensation Pill before, and I have lost the fighting spirit I had before.

Lin Qiao's footsteps stopped, and a thousand thoughts flashed in his heart, and finally Lin Qiao slowly raised his lowered head and turned to Jiang Chen and hugged his fist.

The decadence and depression in his eyes were gone, and there was a look of gratitude in his eyes, and a bright light flashing in his eyes!

That proves that Lin Qiao's martial arts heart has reappeared.

Jiang Chen nodded, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and also hugged his fist at Lin Qiao in return.

When the elders in the audience saw it, a knowing smile also appeared on their faces.

"Qingyun Town is bigger, and the revitalization of the Lin family is hopeful. ”

There was a glint of expectation in the elder's eyes, the Lin family had not won a good ranking in the Qingyun Town competition for decades, and now although the Lin family had Zhongxing talents like Lin Yuchen and Lin Honglei, it was not enough.

Since Jiang Chen's strong return, a series of performances have made the elder's heart a little more steady.

The Jiang Chen in front of him made him unpredictable at all, and Jiang Chen might be able to compete with Lin Honglei!

The No. 2 competition platform also competed for the final top three not long after, and the blue-clothed disciples of the Xuanzhao period finally won the final victory!

The top three have been released, including Jiang Chen, who will go to the final competition together to determine the final winner!

Cuichen Pavilion ......

Jiang Chen sat cross-legged in the room, placing a spear in front of his knees, the body of the spear was pitch black, the wound handle was decorated with dark gold lines, the tip of the spear was separated, and there were ink-colored wings, which was so powerful that it gave people a feeling of breaking the sky.

This gun is the burial day!

Jiang Chen held the spear in his hand, and felt the heaviness of the gun, which made Jiang Chen inevitably think of tyranny.

The Infant Exterminator holds a gun in his hand, sweeping all the heroes, and his momentum is as powerful as a dragon soaring into the sky, unstoppable, and it really does not weaken the name of the burial sky

Number!

Jiang Chen found from the fragments of the divine soul left in the burial sky that the martial arts used by the Infant Exterminator had a few moves, implying the momentum of the gun, and after it came out, it was perfectly combined with the burial sky.

"Could that be a martial art?" Jiang Chen secretly guessed in his heart that he had seen in the ancient books of the family that in some high-level spiritual weapons, there would be martial arts used by his own spiritual weapons.

With the use of the spiritual weapon, the power of the spiritual weapon can be multiplied, and even the sea and rivers can boil and the mountains collapse.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen felt excitement in his heart, the grade of "Burial Heaven" was not low, and maybe there was really a martial art in it. Jiang Chen calmed down, pulled his mind to the gun, as soon as he came into contact with the "Burial Heaven", he could feel the huge pressure from the Burial Heaven, without the remnant soul of the tyrant, the power of the gun was still difficult to resist!

Jiang Chen calmed his mind, slowly pulled his mind, and began to move slowly from the handle of the gun, and his divine sense slowly moved on the body of the gun.

Jiang Chen glanced very carefully, not letting go of any detail in the funeral day.

In this way, Jiang Chen's divine sense scanned more than a dozen times, but he didn't find anything special in the body of the gun.

"I'm still too greedy. Jiang Chen said in his heart, and when he was about to give up, his divine consciousness suddenly shook.

At the junction between the body and the tip of the gun, there is a small space inside, about the size of a fingernail, which is slightly different from other places, and if you don't look closely, you can't really find it.

The divine sense swept over, and there was a slight bulge there, which made Jiang Chen notice. Jiang Chen sighed secretly, fortunately he didn't give up, otherwise he would definitely not find out.

This is also Jiang Chen's divine sense because the relationship between the bloodline is stronger than that of ordinary people, otherwise he would never have noticed the abnormality in the body of the spear!

Jiang Chen moved his divine sense to the special bulge on the body of the gun. When he was completely immersed in it, at this time, a mutation occurred, and Jiang Chen only felt that his divine consciousness was pulled by a powerful force, and directly entered the bulge.

"Buzz. ”

Jiang Chen felt a dizziness in his brain, and when he fixed his eyes, his divine consciousness was already in a different space.

Looking back and forth, there was nothing, nothing left, a white glow.

But then, in front of Jiang Chen, a phantus suddenly appeared slowly.

Jiang Chen fixed his eyes, and the phantom in front of him slowly condensed into a human figure, but his whole body was shrouded in a layer of white mist, and he couldn't see it really.

Then the vague human phantom conjured a spear in his hand, the spear was black all over, the dark gold lines on the handle of the spear flowed, the tip of the spear was forked, and the ink-colored wings were spread, and it was ready to break through the sky.

This gun is the "burial day".