"Yes."

Regarding Liu Yunxu's commanding tone, Bai Chongxiao didn't feel anything wrong. was so humble that Nangong Yedu almost dropped her jaw.

When Bai Chongxiao was about to step down, he suddenly glanced at Ling Yu coldly, and this action suddenly made Ling Yu's expression extremely gloomy.

"Luo Chen, in the ninth-order spiritual cultivation competition, you must be the most powerful, right!"

His face was like thawing ice, Ling Yu suddenly smiled at Luo Chen, his expression that was rare in a thousand years actually revealed extreme style.

The smile is good-looking, but Luo Chen is unhappy. Ling Yu was unhappy when he saw Bai Chongxiao, he couldn't deal with it himself, so he actually pushed the spearhead towards himself.

Sure enough, Bai Chongxiao's eyes once again faced Luo Chen, with a cold and unruly look full of doubts.

"Ling Pola, are you dizzy, Luo Chen is only the eighth order of spiritual cultivation, how can he win the victory of the ninth order of spiritual cultivation?"

Ling Yu ignored him, just revealing a meaningful expression.

Bai Chongxiao was even more stunned, looking at Nangong Ye, the other party actually seemed very calm, and didn't seem to doubt Ling Yu's funny words.

This one?

What the situation.

Bai Chongxiao still stepped down, but in a short period of time, a large number of people had gathered around him, scrambling to tell him something. When he got to the back, Bai Chongxiao's gaze at Luo Chen was also solemn.

In the end, the eyes of the two met, and Luo Chen could clearly detect the other party's strong fighting intent.

This, inexplicably, has an opponent!

Luo Chen sighed slightly, he could indeed be promoted to the ninth level of spiritual cultivation in an instant, but Bai Chongxiao's exercises should be the same as his own, and the other party's cultivation must have relied on his own cultivation.

Moreover, the people of the royal family must have a lot of hole cards, and if they participate in the competition of the ninth order of spiritual cultivation, they may not be able to beat him.

However, at this time, Luo Chen discovered. Bai Chongxiao took out a scroll from his arms, and after slowly opening it, he faced himself.

It was a portrait, and the person in the painting, Ouyang Yingying.

Bai Chongxiao made a movement, pointed directly at the portrait, and then patted his arms.

Does Ouyang Yingying belong to him?

Luo Chen understood what he meant, and it seemed that he was another person who was interested in Ouyang Yingying.

That little girl's skin is really good!

Ignoring Bai Chongxiao's provocation, Luo Chen had already decided that he would definitely participate in the ninth-order spiritual cultivation competition. I can't even marry a woman, and you can't be.

Defeat Ouyang Yingying, let her be a slave and a maid, and be single for a lifetime, and it will not cheap you. That's my shame, you don't deserve it.

And at this time, the competition between Liu Yunxu and Ling Yu also began.

The sound of humming aura, with a unique rhythm, rolled up a gust of wind.

The two senior students, who have always been bitter rivals, are fighting again.

Ling Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of mockery, "Liu Yunxu, I thought you were so noble, it turned out that you were just willing to be a plaything." ”

In her hand, a short sword slowly stretched out until it became a three-foot autumn wave, flowing in her hand.

"Embodyment"

Compared to dealing with Luo Chen that day, Ling Yu's shot this time was bare-handed, but she could manifest it.

In the realm of spiritual cultivation, as long as people can manifest themselves, they are all outstanding people, there is no doubt about this.

Only then did Luo Chen realize Ling Yu's true strength, and when dealing with herself, she was really frivolous. Although it is not a spare hand, that method obviously does not use combat skills and real skills.

Liu Yunxu smiled at Ling Yu and said, "We are different, you won't know me, but we also have something in common, at least, we both use swords." ”

The next moment, in Liu Yunwu's hand, a sword also materialized, with a soft sound, the long sword in her hand unfolded like flowing water, and the sunlight slowly flowed from the sword, as if it had been moisturized, and the long sword thundered with a dragon groan, blooming with a brilliant brilliance like a white lotus in the demon night.

The two sword qi swept the air, and those flying remnant leaves were also attracted, flying and circling one by one.

"I hate you because you're so immature"

As soon as her words fell, the long sword in her hand suddenly turned horizontal, and the sword light flew down like a waterfall, and everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and a dazzling white light rose from her hand, soaring into the sky like a dragon, and then like a galaxy falling down, rolling up ten thousand points of silver light, all the way down!

The silver light splashed like water, piercing through the remnants of the leaves that were curling around. The cold wind roared all around, it was really like being under a huge waterfall, and even the body was about to be blown down by the swept water!

Ling Yu stared at that sword light, the divine light in his eyes gradually burned, and finally became scorching!

This is a supreme swordsmanship, and he has the look he only has when he sees another supreme master.

This is admiration, admiration, joy, and arrogance that does not yield to others!

Ling Yu held the long sword in both hands, his body jumped high, and slashed towards the falling galaxy with all his might!

The heavenly river was agitated, and Ling Yu's clothes were torn apart by the splashing silver light, but the long sword in her hand was still as steady as a rock—even if it was really a galaxy falling above the nine heavens in front of her, she would completely split it!

Liu Yunxu held a sword in one hand and stood quietly in the wind.

His wrist sank slightly, Tianhe shook slightly, and an extremely bright light shot out from the tip of the sword, spun in the air in an instant, Ling Yu only felt that the strength in his chest stagnated, and the long sword was forced to open alive.

Ling Yu screamed angrily, his toes borrowed a little force on the flying residual leaves, and his body turned around, from top to bottom, and pounced towards Tianhe again!

With a soft sound, Liu Yunxu's sword momentum was oblique, and Tianhe suddenly turned into flowing water, extremely soft, but also extremely smart, gently wiping from Ling Yu's sword body, the two swords connected, stirring up sparks all over the sky, and attacked the gap under Ling Yu's ribs.

Ling Yu gritted her teeth fiercely, regardless of the disadvantage in her sword moves, she urged with all her strength, and the rising sparks were instantly blown out by her strength, and the remnants of the surrounding leaves were even more scattered, and even Liu Yunxu's hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"You've improved a lot, but do you really know how to use a sword? Without a real sword, your strength can't keep up. ”

Liu Yunxu's movements were light and light, that elegant and quiet was really amazing, suddenly, a cold smile on her face, and a sharp cold light in her eyes, she suddenly stretched out her hand, a little, the long sword stabbed out at an incredible speed, and then withdrew.

The sky was bloody, Ling Yu snorted, and took seven steps back, but she still couldn't stand up, she let out an angry roar, and thrust the embodied sword into the ground with all her might. The wind roared, and the sword of aura was deeply inserted into the bluestone slab on the ground, and she leaned on the sword body, barely supporting her body.

The scattered sunlight withered like rain.

Blood trickled down from her palms, and her jaws cracked open.

The victory and defeat have been decided, although Ling Yu is rebellious, but in the face of overwhelming power, she is still helpless.

"This level of power utilization is not much better than the Flowing Spirit Realm."

Nangong Ye exclaimed, Ling Yu was not strong, but in front of an even more demonic Liu Yunxu, she could only be overshadowed.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Bai Chongxiao and his attendants applauded, and most of the people in the audience also cooperated, and in an instant, the applause was thunderous.

Nangong Te made it difficult, Liu Yunxu's performance was too eye-catching, but they said before, after the competition was over, the victorious person was still Luo Chen. But if the two don't fight, Luo Chen's victory is a little unreasonable.

What's more, the son of the world is also there.

Bai Chongxiao stood up leisurely.

"In the eighth-order ring competition of spiritual cultivation, the victory belongs to my mother"

The audience was quiet again, is this Bai Chongxiao abnormal! The shouting again and again did not feel awkward at all.

You're not much the same age.

Bai Chongxiao continued: "The words I said before were all what Ling Yu said, didn't you hear it, my mother agreed?" ”

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Sure enough, everyone recalled that Liu Yunxu didn't seem to have established the nature of the existence of this sentence, and Ling Yu didn't want to be entangled with Luo Chen, who couldn't see through the details, in order to fight with Liu Yunxu, so he made a claim for a while. Although Liu Yunxu did not refute, he did not agree.

Luo Chen didn't say anything, just walked to the opposite side of Liu Yunxu.

"Let's fight."

Except for Bai Chongxiao all the way, the rest of the people had no surprises, after all, Luo Chen brought one miracle after another to everyone today.

No one can see through the details of Luo Chen.

Liu Yunxu didn't speak, just raised the sword in her hand, Tianhe reappeared, fighting, she never flinched, even in that unruly, empty eyes, just one look can make herself disappear.

Luo Chen naturally saw that after a battle with Ling Yu, Liu Yunxu consumed a lot of money, and if he fought with Liu Yunxu, he was afraid that he would be criticized.

Well, the best thing to do is to defeat her in one move.

How?

swish

Above Luo Chen's body, the silver aura was like a blooming flower on the other side.

Liu Yunxu's expression did not fluctuate, this level of spiritual power could not pose a threat to her. She is different from Chen Zhe, she is cold enough, and she also has strong insight.

And Luo Chen, smiling slightly, in his hand, a strange thing appeared.

"What's that? Embodied weapons? ”

"What a strange thing, so small, not like a knife, not like a sword, what is it?"

"Luo Chen will also manifest, amazing, but that thing, why haven't you seen it at all, can you see what it is?"

Noisy discussions, Luo Chen's hand held the Desert Eagle. The thermal weapons of modern society do not have the slightest trace in this world.

Luo Chen held the Desert Eagle, and when the muzzle of the gun was pointed at Liu Yunxu, a strong self-confidence rose in his heart.

The Desert Eagle is a hunting pistol released by MRI in 1980. The prototype was completed in 1981, while the final prototype was finalized at the Israeli military industry company IMI.

Originally intended for target and hunting, this large-caliber pistol has a range of more than 100 meters, and is later marketed as a hunting pistol after it was rumored to have used an extended barrel to knock down an elk up to 200 meters away. Its power is so powerful that almost everyone knows it.

Luo Chen does not need to control the embodiment, this is the equipment of the system.

Although Luo Chen is now bare-handed, he is actually holding a real weapon.

"You've fought before, and I'm just going to defend now."

Liu Yunwu's indifference was fading, because Luo Chen's eyes were full of confidence. What kind of power does that strange embodiment Dongdong have?

Forget all about it, get out of the sword.

The sword qi filled the sky, and the space in front of Luo Chen's body was almost swallowed up again.

Liu Yunxu's sword qi came through the air, and Liu Luochen could even feel that this was not like a murderous sword qi, but like a ballad, there was no anger, no madness, but with empty faith, you couldn't help but sleep deeply under its embrace.

"The Tianhe sword falls to the Tianhe, and it is true that the mourning is all over the field."

The cold wind is the violence that comes out of oppression.

"Bang"

Luo Chen pulled the trigger.

Time and space seem to have been pierced with a small hole, although it is not large, but it has the power of fragmentation.