Chapter 1043: Cheeky

Demon Camel Mountain is the first sect force in the Great Starry Sky of the Demon Domain, not to mention.

The four sects of the Jade Ding Sect and the Ghost Fire Valley are also first-class and second-rate forces within the Central Great Starry Sky.

The state of not entering the stream before the North Underworld Sect.

Even if an elite disciple is used to fight against the opponent's ordinary disciples, although they are all in the distraction period, winning four games in a row is enough to show the strength and potential of the sect.

What's more, three of the four games were all over a small realm, defeating the other side and winning.

Actually, it has come to this point.

The Northern Underworld Dao Sect has already won.

It has won fame, won the admiration of everyone, and won the confidence of the disciples of this sect, especially the new disciples.

It can be said that the plan of Bu Jingtian and others to humiliate the Northern Hell Dao Sect has failed.

At this time, everyone's eyes swept towards Bu Jingtian and the others, but Bu Jingtian was expressionless, except for him, Bu Yan and several other sect masters were all bruised in their faces.

"Okay, since Sect Master Zhao proposed so, why doesn't the old man be an adult?"

"Let my elite disciples of the Magic Camel Mountain come on the field to offer their ugliness. ”

"No matter what the outcome of this fifth game is, we will admit defeat in this gamble, it is just a game of play, there is no need to take it so seriously. ”

Step shocked and said calmly,

"This old fox, cheeky. ”

All the guests were big guys, and many of them immediately understood.

This is to take advantage of the slope to get off the donkey, to downplay the previous ill-intentioned provocation so lightly, and to downplay the failure of one's own side.

However, there are also a small number of guests who see that they are still unwilling.

It should be said that at this point, even if he sent elite disciples to the field after that, even if he won them all, he would no longer be able to serve the purpose of attacking the Northern Netherworld Dao Sect, and he would be greatly embarrassed.

In this fifth game, he sent elite disciples in the merger period to fight, and there were basically no accidents, and after winning, he took the initiative to admit defeat, not only looking atmospheric, but also retaining his face.

"Yang Tianmou, you come on the field and point out the juniors. ”

Bu shocked the sky and turned around and said lightly to a black-robed young man who had been silent and unmoving.

"Yang Tianmou, in the late stage of the merger, the first elite disciple of Demon Camel Mountain?"

"Is there any mistake?"

The audience was in an uproar.

If many ordinary disciples of Demon Camel Mountain still don't know their names, this Yang Tianmou is different.

He has killed many famous monks in the central starry sky.

There were monks who went to intercept and kill him, but he escaped.

And the opposite Northern Netherworld Dao Sect is all disciples of the Distraction Period, how can this be his opponent.

"Step old monster, you're too shameless. ”

Mu Huaigu was a little angry.

"What you said is wrong, the old man has already said that the last game is just a play, besides, didn't Sect Master Zhao say that let's send elite disciples to play?"

Mu Huaigu was choked and snorted coldly.

"After you go up, you will inevitably kill the other party with thunder, so that everyone knows how big the gap between the Northern Netherworld Dao Sect and our elite disciples is. "Bu shocked the sky and sent a message to Yang Tianmou.

Now everyone thinks that Yang Tianmou is on the field, and the result is doomed.

The key is whether the disciples of the Northern Underworld Dao Sect in this fifth field can insist on a face-to-face.

"Chu Yun, I know you've endured it a lot. ”

"This one, you can go on. ”

Zhao Junyu, who was sitting on the Taishi chair, smiled at the moment and looked at Chu Yun, who was already ready to move.

Chu Yun was the seventh disciple of Heavenly Sword Peak who was saved when Zhao Junyu returned to the sect.

"Yes! Sect Master!" Chu Yun replied loudly with a brilliant eye.

Step out!

Suddenly, a fierce sword intent skyrocketed.

This is...... Even though the guests were all top-level monks, there were actually many people who were forced by this fierce sword intent, but in the next second, they disappeared like spring breeze and rain, without a trace.

"This son is a natural sword cultivator!" Mu Huaigu, as the sect master of the Wuji Sword Sect and also a master of the sword path, was shocked at this moment.

The sword intent is restrained, and it is free!

Not only is it a natural sword cultivator, Zhao Junyu said secretly.

Since his rebirth, there are only three sword cultivators he can look at, one is Zhang Xingfei at the time of Donglanxing.

The second is that the Warren Star Field Guiyang.

The third is Chu Yun.

Among the three of them, Zhang Xingfei's kendo talent attainments are relatively the worst, and Gui Yang's kendo attainments and talents are excellent, but he is more because he inherited the inheritance of the wine sword immortal, and the starting point is too high.

And this Chu Yun is simply a pearl covered in dust, because the previous sect exercises, the fragmentation of the secret technique has been buried.

In fact, his kendo qualifications are not under Gui Yang, and even in the distraction period, he has already achieved a clear sword heart!

This year, he obtained the complete Heavenly Sword Peak Exercises, as well as the secret skills of the sect.

Progress is a leap in the day.

"Huh...... Heavenly Sword Peak Lord Qi Yuanzheng also held his breath, his proud disciple, Chu Yun's progress in the past year, only a few people know.

Today is the time for the actual battle.

"Disciple of Heavenly Sword Peak of the Northern Underworld Dao Sect, Chu Yun, please advise!"

After the two of them jumped into the trial hall, Chu Yun performed a strange sword-holding salute.

"This is exactly the same as Gui Yang's sword-holding salute at the Dao Conference!" many guests secretly said in their hearts.

Zhao Junyu nodded with satisfaction, this is the ancient sword ceremony, the ancient sword cultivation is special, and the force is also full.

The young Chu Yun came to the line, and he did not violate the harmony at all.

"Hmph, in the face of absolute strength, it is meaningless. ”

Although Yang Tianmou was also intimidated by Chu Yun's sword intent, after all, the realm was a whole big realm higher, and this person was unknown, so he didn't care about it at the moment.

The Ancestor gave the order to Thunder to kill the opponent and make them understand the gap between the elite disciples of the two sides!

"Die!"

Yang Tianmou smiled faintly, his body was full of black energy, and he didn't see how he made a move.

A fluctuating big hand covering the sky just fell straight from the sky and slapped towards Chu Yun.

The latter's entire body is locked.

This is the complete suppression of the realm! With the mana that surpasses you by a great realm, he will directly swatt you to death like a fly!

The deterrence thus created would be sufficient.

To deal with a distracted late stage, Yang Tianmou didn't need to use any secret skills.

He has simply shot more than a few early stages of integration, let alone a distraction in the later stage.

However, a dazzling light pierced the heavens and the earth like a divine light from outside the sky.

"Not good!" Bu Tiantian frowned and looked surprised.

With a bang, the giant palm was actually pierced and dissipated at once.

Yang Tianmou took a step back, looking at a sword mark in his palm with a shocked expression, no matter how much mana flowed, it would not dissipate.

"This is the Sword Intent of Destruction!"

Many guests were dumbfounded, just a distracted late stage monk actually comprehended such a grade of sword intent.

"Yang Tianmou, use all your skills. ”

"Otherwise, you'll lose ugly. ”

Chu Yun shook his head and said lightly, at this moment, he was like a combined monk teaching a distracted monk.

"Arrogance, not a small tone!"

Yang Tianmou failed in one blow, but was injured, and the ancestor's order was not completed but lost the adult, and he was angry and anxious in his heart, but he was still careless.

"Boy, take my punch!" Yang Tianmou's black qi burst out all over his body, and his momentum changed abruptly, as if he had turned into a ferocious beast.

The temperament has become extremely fierce and seems to destroy everything!

Boom! his fist flashed after.

Hundreds of high-pressure balls of light shot out from his fist, overwhelming, dense, and seemed to be a meteor splitting the ground!

(End of chapter)