Chapter Ninety-Nine: Sword Strike (The Book Is Fat, It's Time to Slaughter)
Everyone focused their eyes on the head of Wanjian Mountain and the head of Zhengyi, because they were the only ones who had a reason to hinder Chen Bei.
Vile! In order to force Chen Bei to play more hole cards, he deliberately hindered him.
Everyone unanimously agreed, but the heads of these two factions had a confused look.
Ah, what happened? Did I do it? Not really! That must have been done by the head of Zhengyi (Wanjian Mountain)!
The two of them suspected each other, they didn't suspect Xiao Niansheng about this at all, on the contrary, he secretly observed Xiao Niansheng's face, afraid that Xiao Niansheng would be angry.
But when they saw Xiao Niansheng's expression without any mood fluctuations, they relaxed, and they were still thinking in their hearts: He is worthy of being the head of Ling Xiao Sect, and he is really not shocked by honor and disgrace, and his bearing is extraordinary, he didn't take this matter to heart at all.
They didn't think that this matter might be a ghost caused by Xiao Niansheng, and in fact, this matter was indeed not a ghost caused by Xiao Niansheng, he didn't make a move at all, but Chen Bei's black stick suddenly shifted a few points, and then passed by that scattered cultivation Nonglie.
Obviously, someone else has taken action, and the cultivation is not low, and it is very well hidden, as if it is secretly done by a few heads in the VIP area, which is obviously sowing discord.
Xiao Niansheng swept the competition venue with the eye of heaven, but he didn't find anything, he could escape his eye of heaven, this person's methods were very unusual.
Although Xiao Niansheng himself also planned to make some arrangements, he would not do such a shoddy thing, and he still hoped that Chen Bei could win the competition in the end.
At this moment, Na Sanxiu Nonglie dodged this sudden blow and immediately rose into the air, and then looked around suspiciously, obviously, he also knew that someone was secretly helping him from the sidelines, but he didn't understand who was helping him.
In the end, he focused on the two heads of the VIP area, and in this case they were the only ones who had this reason to help him.
Chen Bei also frowned, and then glanced at the head of Wanjian Mountain and the head of Zheng Yi with unkind eyes, at this moment, everyone looked at the VIP area, and they all thought that it was the ghost of the two heads.
Seeing this, Xiao Niansheng suddenly sacrificed something, it was a crystal clear bowl, this big bowl was good in the wind, and then it became extremely huge, and finally directly covered the ring.
"In order to prevent someone from secretly doing tricks, I use this magic weapon to cover the ring so that they can fight fairly, is that okay?" Xiao Niansheng said lightly, since someone has made a move, then I will also make my own arrangements.
The other monks were extremely surprised when they saw this scene, and they used magic weapons to cover the ring and continue until the end of the competition, how much spiritual power does this have to consume, and how strong is the strength of the head of this Lingxiao Sect?
Brother Jindan, who served as the referee, said: "What Daoyou said is reasonable, in order to prevent people from continuing to do things secretly, some protective measures should be taken. "Although he is a referee, he also has to look at the strength of the monks outside the field to make a judgment, like Xiao Nian's promotion to such a high cultivation, he will not dare to offend.
Xiao Niansheng nodded slightly, and then looked at the center of the field, that Nong Lie flew more than thirty meters into the air and couldn't fly higher, he had already flown to the top, and he couldn't leave the shrouded area of this magic weapon.
Nong Lie secretly said in his heart: This Lingxiao Sect head knows that his apprentice can't fly with a weapon, so he limits my height.
Sanxiu Nonglie frowned again, and then thought in his heart: But it is exactly what I want, I Nonglie is not a useless monk who can only escape, it is rare to have this opportunity, I also want to compete with the heroes of the world!
After that, Nong Lie suddenly killed Chen Bei with his sword, and he wanted to fight Chen Bei head-on.
When the other monks saw this scene, they immediately understood Xiao Niansheng's approach.
"This is clearly an excuse to prevent someone from committing a crime to help his apprentice."
"Yes, in this way, one of Chen Bei's shortcomings has been remedied, and we can't refute it yet."
"Could that little action just now be done by the head of the Ling Xiao Sect, in order to achieve such a situation?"
"Really? If that's the case, then the layout of the head of the Lingxiao Sect is too deep! ”
However, the audience thought too much, what Xiao Niansheng wanted was for Chen Bei to face off against his opponent, because only in this way could he observe the secret technique used by Chen Bei, if he really let that Sanxiu keep running in the air, then Chen Bei would not be able to use his secret technique to attack the opponent.
At this moment, Sanxiu Nonglie fell from the sky, and the flying sword under his feet pointed directly at Chen Bei, Chen Bei immediately said something in his mouth, and his body began to tremble strangely, and then a wave of earth qi suddenly surged from the ground, and then protected Chen Bei's body.
"Immovable as a mountain!"
Chen Bei read in a low voice, and then his body was as majestic as a mountain, and the flying sword under Nong Lie's feet fell and was directly bounced away by Chen Bei's protective body true qi, and it was really as solid as a mountain.
Nong Lie landed on the ground with a backflip after being bounced, and then took the spinning flying sword and stabbed Chen Bei, Chen Bei shouted: "It's good to come." ”
After drinking, Chen Bei immediately swung out the black stick, his fingers let out a strange tremble, and then the black stick shrank to the size of an ordinary long sword, and then, Chen Bei used the black stick as a sword to stab at the flying sword.
Needle tip to wheat mang!
You use a sword, I use a sword!
Chen Bei's swordsmanship attainments are by no means low, even much higher than the other party, the swordsmanship of the immortal cultivator is just the swordsmanship, straight to the bottom, just a few sets, because the immortal cultivator pursues the speed and power of the magic weapon, and will not consider the magic weapon skills, because it is not necessary.
The two magic weapons are fighting in the air, do you still need to pay attention to any skills? From this point of view, the magic weapon is not as good as refining it into a brick, which is more conducive to fighting.
But if this magic weapon is held in the hand, then it requires skill, after all, the human body is not as hard as a weapon, and if it is hit by the vital point, it will die, and no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it is useless.
Chen Bei stabbed out with a stick, and the scattered cultivation stabbed over, the two of them were like two fencers, the two swords collided, and the waves of qi rose one after another, and then the two fought together.
The sword in Nong Lie's hand glowed with green light, infinitely powerful, and extremely fast.
The stick in Chen Bei's hand was pitch black and colorless, but it was short in duration, and every blow could block the opponent's sword.
"Happy, I didn't expect there to be a character like you among the monks!" Chen Beida was appreciative, and then the stick in his hand suddenly became sharp, "Since that's the case, I won't release the water!" ”
Sanxiu Nonglie also shouted: "Let the horses come!" ”
Chen Bei took a step back, and then the stick was horizontal, and the fingers holding the black stick kept trembling as if playing a flute.
"Fellow Daoist, take my sword!"
After that, the black stick in his hand only stabbed the scattered cultivator and left.