"How is that possible? your sword intent...... It has risen tenfold?" Wu Ling's eyes straightened.

In the past, the scum who couldn't get into his eyes at all suddenly became stronger than himself?

How is this possible?

"Hmph! I see! You kid, in order to pursue vanity, you gave up the original intent of the sword and deliberately cultivated the sword intent to a huge extent, right?"

"I have to say, you are really stupid! You have to understand that the strength of the sword intent is only one aspect, and the most important thing is the strength of the sword intent! And what you see is only superficial, although it looks very strong! However, the real strength is not as good as before! You ...... What a disappointment for me!"

Wu Ling quickly regained his composure and said contemptuously to Chen Yong.

And when Chen Yong heard Wu Ling's judgment, he also frowned and said: "Wu Ling, I'm also disappointed in you! You can't even tell the strength of your opponent's sword intent! In the past, I would actually regard you as the goal of hard work, it seems that I was too ignorant in the past......

"What did you say?" Wu Ling's eyes widened.

Chen Yong sighed and said, "Originally, I was looking forward to this battle! But now it seems that I am thinking too much, you ...... If you don't have the qualifications to be my opponent, I'll defeat you with one move!"

As he spoke, Chen Yong made a move with one hand, and the three-hundred-zhang sword shadow behind him slashed towards Wu Ling with a bang.

"Hmph, a piece of garbage, I'll let you recognize the reality today!" Wu Ling sneered, and the sword intent behind him surged.

In an instant, two huge sword intents met in the sky above the battle platform.

"Broken!" A smile appeared on the corner of Wu Ling's mouth, and he indifferently spit out a word.

Bang!

In the next moment, the sword intent really shattered.

However, it was not Chen Yong's sword intent that shattered.

But......

Wu Ling's sword intent!

"Well, how is it possible?" Wu Ling was stunned on the spot when he saw all this.

On the other hand, Chen Yong's sword intent was more than ......

"Wu Ling, let's lose!" Chen Yong shouted.

"Hmph, I don't believe it, break it for me!" Wu Ling's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and then he held the long sword in his hand and rushed towards the sword shadow in the air.

Thundered!

How can he compare his mortal body to the vast sword qi?

Sou!

Almost instantly, Wu Ling's whole person was blasted out by the sword intent......

Burst!

The person was still in the air, constantly spurting blood, and when he landed, he fainted to death directly, and he couldn't move.

Call!

On the other side, Chen Yong put away his sword, glanced at Wu Ling from a distance, and shook his head with a disappointed expression.

At the same time, everyone was dumbfounded when they saw this.

What's going on?

Chen Yong, killed Wu Ling in one move?

You must know that just ten days ago, Chen Yong couldn't stop Wu Ling's three swords!

What happened in the past three days?

For a while, everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Chen.

Yes, Chen Yong seems to have said before that his sword intent was instructed by Xiao Chen!

Just point out, Chen Yong is so powerful!

So how strong should Xiao Chen's strength be?

Everyone was shocked.

"Hey, Elder, announce the results!" Xiao Chen shouted under the battle platform.

"Uh...... Okay, I declare that the Xuanwu Hall will win again. The elder said reluctantly.

"Haha! Okay! Great, three to zero! It seems that this temple duel, my Xuanwu Hall has won!" In the distant stands, Feng Lao was excited.

He didn't expect that Xiao Chen would bring him such a big surprise.

On the other side, everyone in the Tianwu Hall was like a mourner at the moment, and the atmosphere was extremely depressed.

"Lost three games in a row, what did you all do?" Mu Tian shouted.

"Lord Chief, we don't know ......," an elder said in a trembling voice.

"If we lose one more battle, we will lose the temple duel! At that time, we will have to hand over the Xuanwu Temple! In this way, the most important resources of our Tianwu Temple will be reduced by half, do you know?" Mu Tian gritted his teeth and said.

When everyone heard this, they bowed their heads one by one, not daring to speak.

Mu Tian took a deep breath and said, "No, in the next four games, we must win, and we can't lose a single one! What about Mu Yin and Qiu Lie? Let the two of them come over!"

When everyone heard this, their hearts were shocked.

Mu Tian actually wanted to use the two strongest Heavenly Masters of the Heavenly Martial Palace, it seemed that he was really in a hurry.

However, an elder beside Mu Tian hesitated, "First Lord, Mu Yin is in retreat in the main shrine, impacting the higher realm, and now I can't contact him at all! As for Qiu Lie, I didn't inform him, he should be in retreat at his residence now......

Mu Tian's eyes widened and he said, "You didn't inform him of such an important matter?"

The elder said embarrassedly: "I thought that the other party's Xuanwu Palace's garbage would be enough to send a few disciples at random, so ......"

Mu Tian said angrily: "Get out! Get out of Lao Tzu! Call Qiu Lie to me!"

"Yes!" the elder heard and hurried away.

On the other side, Xiao Chen looked around and said, "In this battle, it's time for us to send people, who wants to go up?"

"Me!"

"I'll go!"

"Me!"

Behind Xiao Chen, the three of them raised their hands together.

After seeing the progress of Li Tianjue and the three of them, these three people also eagerly wanted to know how much stronger their victory had become.

"Well, you go up first!" Xiao Chen casually pointed to a disciple.

"Thank you, senior brother!" the disciple saw a look of ecstasy in his eyes and flew up to Zhantian.

"In the Lower Xuanwu Palace, Zhang Lan, can someone in the Tianwu Hall dare to fight with me?" Zhang Lan shouted loudly.

However, when his words fell, the Tianwu Hall did not respond.

"Damn, isn't it? Your Tianwu Hall is so wasteful, there is no one who dares to fight?" Zhang Lan shouted.

"Shouza, what should I do this time?" said the elder of the Heavenly Martial Palace, frowning.

Mu Tian took a deep breath and said: "This battle is related to the last luck of my Tianwu Palace, if I lose again......"

Sure enough, the pressure was too great for them, and no one was willing to take the initiative.

"Hey, Tianwu Palace, don't you dare to fight, do you? What else do you say is the strongest among the ten major temples, why don't you even have the courage to come up and fight? Alas, what a wretch!" Zhang Lan snorted.

When everyone in the Tianwu Hall heard this, their faces turned green, but still no one dared to take the initiative to step forward.

Zhang Lan on the stage said: "If one person doesn't dare, then I'll let you two go, okay?"

When these words came out, the surroundings were suddenly chaotic.

A Xuanwu Palace, a little-known disciple, actually wants to take the initiative to challenge two people in the Tianwu Palace?

What a naked humiliation!

"Shouza, I can't bear it anymore, leave this person to me!" A disciple of the Heavenly Martial Hall finally couldn't hold back.

Mu Tian turned his head to look at him, squinted his eyes and said, "Okay, this battle will be handed over to you, but remember, this battle is not allowed to lose!"

The disciple nodded and said, "Don't worry, I have an invincible strategy!"