Chapter 1060: Ancient Sword Sect VS Tianlan Sect (7)

The disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect couldn't help but shout excitedly when they saw that Chen Shaofan had successfully broken out of the attack light group formed by the nine enemies and killed a Tianlan Sect genius with the power of thunder.

"Chen Yi is mighty!"

"Chen Yi is invincible!"

The three bigwigs of the Ancient Sword Sect, seeing this fierce scene, were also agitated for a while, and their hearts were boiling.

The Ancient Sword Sect Master, the Supreme Elder of Jin Xuan, and another Supreme Elder also shouted, "Chen Yi, mighty and domineering!"

On their sides, the Tianlan Sect Sect Leader Lan Killing Yu and the two Earth Immortal Realm Supreme Elders were full of anger, and their brows were deeply furrowed.

The other Tianlan Sect members present also felt humiliated and incredible: the nine geniuses on their side not only couldn't kill an enemy, but also let the enemy kill them!

In the ring, eight members of the Tianlan Sect stared around in horror!

At this moment, beside a fat man in gray, a dazzling blue light flashed, and a man in green clothes wearing cyan battle armor like a god of war flashed out.

It was Chen Shaofan, the cyan long knife in his hand that was transformed by the power of Immortal Yuan, and slashed directly towards the head of the gray-clothed fat man, the degree was incredibly fast, and a long crack appeared in the space where the long knife passed.

"Be careful!!" the Tianlan Sect Sect Master under the ring hissed.

His brow furrowed, forming a profound Sichuan character, and his old face was full of pain and hatred.

However, his reminder didn't work!

The Immortal Yuan Force shield in front of the fat man appeared at his neck, trying to block the cyan long knife.

However, the cyan long knife was like a divine weapon, directly breaking melons and cutting vegetables, and shattered the Xianyuan Shield, before the gray fat man could react.

The long cyan knife slashed at its fat neck, and suddenly, a head full of fat and flesh flew high like a watermelon, and at the same time, a scarlet pillar of blood rose into the sky.

The fat genius of Tianlan Sect was beheaded without even having a chance to scream.

His fat, headless corpse fell to the ground with a bang.

The seven gray-clothed Tianlan Sect people around the fat man were shocked when they saw this.

They know that if they stay in the ring all the time, there is only one end in the end: there is no corpse to die!

The seven people of Tianlan Sect felt that they were now like seven pigs waiting to be slaughtered!

At this time, Chen Shaofan's figure flashed and disappeared again, and the next moment, the Death Knife in his hand didn't know which person it would swing towards!

"All the disciples of the Tianlan Sect who participated in the competition, immediately retreat, we admit defeat!" Suddenly, the Tianlan Sect Master stood up and ordered the seven surviving disciples in the ring.

The look on his face was very ugly: retreating without a fight is a shame for a warrior!

However, Lan Killing Rain can't care about so much now, if the second round of Dabi continues, the remaining seven geniuses will all die.

The third round of the big competition, there is no need to carry it out!

Everyone is dead, what kind of talent test is there, and in the end, the Ancient Sword Sect will win the big competition!

Now, although there is no face, let the remaining seven people withdraw, and in the next third round of big competition, the Tianlan Sect will be able to defeat the Ancient Sword Sect.

The talents of these seven surviving members of the Tianlan Sect are all first-class existences, and the talents of the seven people together must have passed the Chen Yi of the Ancient Sword Sect who suffered a thousand swords and the remaining garbage of the seven members of the Ancient Sword Sect.

In the end, the victory was still locked by Tianlan Sect!

With the victory of this big competition, the Tianlan Sect will become the overlord of the Purple Peak Star, and it will not be too late to find the Ancient Sword Sect to lose face today and kill the enemy of the beloved grandson!

When the seven Tianlan Sects in the ring heard the order of the sect master, they all rushed out of the ring, fearing that they would lose their lives if they ran slowly.

Two of them were even more excited and happy, and even tears and snot flowed out: this is the joy of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe!

The red-clothed Chen Yi of the Ancient Sword Sect in the ring was not a human being at all, but a god of death who harvested life!

These two men with a handful of snot and a handful of tears are not ashamed of their gaffes!

The seven survivors finally rushed out of the ring and were finally safe, they came to the Tianlan Sect Master and knelt down: "Thank you Sect Master for saving your life!"

"Thank you, Sect Master, for saving your life!"

Lan Killing Yu looked at the cowardice of the seven sect members, and couldn't help but feel the scorn on his face when he felt the disdainful gazes cast by the three bigwigs of the Ancient Sword Sect.

Lan Killing Rain roared angrily: "A bunch of useless fools, get out of the way!"

Hearing this, the seven survivors shrank their heads and hurriedly stepped aside.

However, they slandered in their hearts: Didn't you tell us to take it down?!

"The people of the Tianlan Sect, the others can't do it, but there is a way to be a deserter!" The corners of the Ancient Sword Sect Master's mouth turned up, looking at the Tianlan Sect Sect Master Lan Killing Rain, and mocked.

Hearing this, Lan Killing Yu's eyes flashed with a fierce light, staring at the Sect Master of the Ancient Sword Sect, and said word by word: "Even if your Ancient Sword Sect wins in this second round of the big competition, so what? Now it's one to one, and your Ancient Sword Sect will still lose in the third round!"

"Are you so confident, there are still eight people in our Ancient Sword Sect!" said the Ancient Sword Sect Master.

Although he said so, he was also a little worried in his heart.

Chen Yi's talent must be extremely high, but the talent of the remaining seven Ancient Sword Sect members is definitely not as good as the seven Tianlan Sect members, so is there any hope for the Ancient Sword Sect to win?

The answer is basically just around the corner!

At this moment, the elegant Purple Peak Star Lord in purple appeared at Chen Shaofan's side, his majestic gaze glanced at the people below, and said, "It's all quiet!"

As his words fell, everyone couldn't help but stop talking and looked at Lord Xingling quietly.

The Purple Peak Star Spirit nodded with satisfaction and continued, "I announce that the winner of the second round of the Great Competition is the Ancient Sword Sect!"

When the words fell, he grabbed Chen Shaofan's hand and raised his hand high.

When the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect below the ring heard this, they couldn't help but burst into earth-shaking applause and enthusiastic cheers.

"Chen Yi is mighty, Chen Yi will win!"

"Chen Yi, you are my hero!"

"Chen Yi ......"

Those female disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect looked at Chen Shaofan one by one, their eyes were full of admiration and admiration.

Just ask, how can a beautiful woman not love a hero?!

Now, Chen Shaofan is the great hero in the hearts of the female disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect!

Compared to the excitement of the people of the Ancient Sword Sect, those disciples of the Tianlan Sect lowered their heads like frost hitting eggplants.

The seven geniuses of the Ancient Sword Sect who had picked up a small life felt even more hot on their faces.

At this moment, the three bigwigs, including the Sect Master of the Ancient Sword Sect and the Supreme Elder Jin Xuan, looked at the scene of Lord Xingling holding Chen Shaofan's hand in the ring, and their eyes couldn't help but reveal a gleam in their eyes.

On the other hand, the bigwigs of the Tianlan Sect frowned: Lord Xingling values that little cub of the Ancient Sword Sect very much!!

(End of chapter)