No one expected that there would be an assassination at the farewell ceremony, but fortunately, the two team leaders stood at the forefront and reacted quickly, and the situation was quickly stabilized by Wu Chen.

The city lord Chi Zhong was already paralyzed to the ground in fright, and the attendants beside him were also stunned, and hurriedly stepped forward to the sheep, helped the city lord up, and pulled him away.

Originally, the stab was fatal, but it almost failed by an inch, and the assassin instantly retracted his sword and turned around, looking at Wu Chen with a fierce look in his eyes.

At this moment, Wu Chen was still grabbing his left arm, and the man's eyes flashed, his eyes narrowed, and he instantly accumulated strength and swooped out.

"Huh!"

The wrist stabbed Wu Chen's chest with a slight turn.

It's strange that he didn't even see the true qi in his body!

Wu Chen was suspicious in his heart, but he didn't dare to be sluggish in dealing with the moves, and he dodged sideways, although this assassin's mana was not a top master, but he was extremely fast, and the moves were almost between breaths.

It forced Wu Chen to summon the sword in the storage ring too late.

"Huh!"

The assassin retracted his sword, and the sword suddenly stopped halfway, and a charge of strength actually retracted and rotated and stabbed, stabbing at Wu Chen's left chest.

At the critical moment, the monks in the test team on both sides were still far away, only Xiang Yang was close enough, but he stood in front of the city lord, first, to protect the city lord, and secondly, he wanted to see the strength of this Nanyou leader, and he didn't want to make a move for a while.

As the leader of the team, he should have the ability to deal with this assassin, and he may not need to help.

Wu Chen's body was still turning sideways, this was not the best posture to burst internal force, his mind turned sharply, and at this time, the left and right feet that were overlapping back and forth suddenly accumulated, and with a whoosh, Wu Chen's legs were rotated all over his body, as fast as a tornado.

As soon as the soles of the feet turned, the body found the most favorable momentum in the rotation, and the arms surged out in the rotation, and the palms of the stabbing were put together, and the stabbing short sword was forcefully clamped.

Standing in the nearest place, Xiang Yang applauded in his heart, although this move has no source, but it is not low-level, this is the most mana-saving choice for a person who cultivates for Qingming to burst out in response to the situation.

The disciples who rushed up from the test teams on both sides of Nanyou and Jingzong also stopped, because they knew that this assassin was not the opponent of Chu Xun, the leader of Nanyou.

But just when this good word in Xiang Yang's heart was not completely drunk, a surprised scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Wu Chen stood still as he quickly turned around, and as soon as he fixed the end of the assassin's sword with both hands, he felt a burst of heat in his body, and a warm power poured out of his body, making him feel steady.

But he didn't know that in the eyes of the other people present, his whole body was instantly shrouded in golden light, and his whole body seemed to be coated with a layer of gold dust.

Xiang Yang was the first to see the clue, and his heart was shocked.

"Leader, this is... What is the exercise?" Fu Yun pondered in a deep voice.

The people around him shook their heads, they hadn't seen it.

The people in the Jingzong who were standing on the opposite side not far away were silent for a while, and after seeing the golden light shape appear, a pair of eyes stared at Wu Chen and couldn't move away.

They seemed to have found something, but they weren't sure for it.

The atmosphere was eerie.

The assassin reacted quickly, taking advantage of the gap when Wu Chen felt the changes in his body, he suddenly flipped the tip of the sword and tried to break free of Wu Chen's hands.

"Ding!"

The tip of the sword snapped crisply in front of Wu Chen.

Surprised.

Wu Chen didn't expect that he could twist the tip of the sword with his fingers so easily, what he couldn't see was that at the moment he exerted his strength, the golden light around his body became clearer and clearer, and even shaped into a vague shape.

The disciples in the two test teams not far away could see clearly that it seemed to be a full and blooming lotus flower......

Voices began to appear in the dead silence of the crowd, and everyone was surprised and speculated, but they didn't dare to say it out loud, because there was too much involved.

The assassin's sword was broken, but he didn't want to give up, and his eyes narrowed with cruelty.

His hand holding the sword was close in front of Wu Chen, but Wu Chen couldn't see the operation of the true qi in his body, but his fierce gaze indicated that he was about to make a move.

"Zheng—"

Suddenly, the end of the broken sword, which was close to Wu Chen's body one foot in front of him, suddenly changed.

What is that?

Wu Chen was shocked, only to see the masked assassin's wrist turn, and the end of the sword that had just broken suddenly changed, and a new sword tip was born out of thin air on the original sword body, extending and growing extremely fast.

While the sword body grew, the masked assassin did not move, his arms shook, and he strengthened again, stabbing at Wu Chen with a thud.

Wu Chen leaned back to dodge, dodging a sword again, but he didn't want to, the man's eyes flashed, his left hand suddenly moved, and he put it on the hilt of the sword, and in an instant, another identical short sword was separated from the right hand sword.

"Huh!"

The masked assassin seemed to be waiting for this opportunity, and his left hand moved extremely fast, faster than all his assassinations.

"Ahh

The left hand instantly stabbed out at Wu Chen, who was leaning on his upper body, Wu Chen turned around and shook his head to avoid it again, but at the same time, the masked assassin's right hand sword had already stabbed at the same time.

"Zheng—"

towards Wu Chen's chest.

There is no room for hair!

Xiang Yang was still hesitating, seeing that this assassin seemed to be prepared, and it was a little strange that he was obviously assassinating the city lord, why was he entangled with this Chu Xun?

Moreover, the assassin originally intended to hide his true skills, and the magic weapon in his hand was even better, seeing that Chu Xun fell into a disadvantage in the battle, Xiang Yang hesitated because of the golden light around Wu Chen, and a voice in his heart told him that he might not make a move.

Perhaps the lost "Beginningless Sutra" is related to Chu Xun.

But he's not sure yet.

Although the voices around Qi Qiu were suspicious, they were still uncertain.

And at this moment, seeing that the masked assassin was firing with both swords, Chu Xun obviously couldn't deal with it, the situation was urgent, and Xiang Yang couldn't catch up even if he wanted to.

"Senior Brother Chu Xun!"

"Team leader!"

The disciples of Nanyou burst out with worries, and everyone's eyes widened, wondering if the leader of Nanyou would die in Sanssouci City in the next second, and he would not have a chance to try Tianque.

At that moment, Wu Chen's consciousness became long, and his consciousness was unprecedentedly clear, he had no weapon in his hand, and his body had no time to fly away, let alone twist and avoid.

The sword was about to plunge into his chest, and the closest to it was his left hand.

Just now he struggled to turn around and dodge, but his left arm was still bent and he didn't have time to retract it, and his left hand was next to his chest.

Almost didn't have time to think about it, and subconsciously Wu Chen's left hand had already met the tip of the sword.

One hand.

A sword.

The flesh is invincible to the blade.

"K-"

In the blink of an eye, Wu Chen's chest erupted with an incredible sound of gold and stone handover.

He turned his back to the crowd behind him, and the first person to see this move was Xiang Yang.

All the people present behind him had their mouths grown, and in their sight, Chu Xun didn't have any magic weapon in his hand, how could he make such a sound with his body and the assassin's sword body?

The second person who realized that something was wrong was Wu Chen himself.

It didn't seem strange for the assassin to burst out such a move for him, let alone panic, he actually used the sword body to guide Wu Chen's palm wind when Wu Chen was stunned, and rotated it together.

Sideways.

Everyone in the square behind him could see clearly that Chu Xun, the leader of Nanyou, actually resisted the assassin's sharp blade with his physical hand, and the sharp blade was obviously invincible, trembling and making a sizzling sound.

"Click!"

The sizzling sound intensified to the peak, and the sword in the assassin's hand suddenly burst into flames with a loud click.

"Vajra Seal!"

"It's really a vajra seal!"

"There is no beginning...... Vajra Seal ......"

Some of the disciples in the Pure Sect spoke out one after another, and their outstretched fingers pointed at Chu Xun, trembling.