readx;? Chapter 251

With the defeat of Zhao Shenfeng in one move, Ming Suchen stood out in the group battle, attracting the attention of everyone present, and even the elders of the Divine Crystal Immortal Pavilion who were watching the battle nodded secretly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info [Latest Chapter Reading]

Because of Ming Suchen's trick, he won beautifully.

Perhaps for a swordsman, with a swordsmanship of his age like Suchen, he already exists like a demon.

As a sword master, Zhao Shenfeng couldn't understand why he was defeated at all, because his attainments in sword skills were also among the best in the Sword Sect, otherwise he would not be qualified to participate in the Guanzong Competition.

Shang Miaoyi, who was constantly stirring the strings, the delicate red lips under the veil slightly set off a slight arc, and the slender jade hands were even more hard to stir the strings, the fingers seemed to be chaotic, but the sound of the piano was beautiful.

Gongsun Yu also hadn't drawn his sword yet, and he came and went freely in the crowd, and the people who attacked him were completely defeated.

Ming Suchen looked at Zhao Shenfeng, who was not far away, with an unwilling face, with a gentle smile on his face, and said: "Accept it, maybe you are really powerful, and you are also one of the best sword masters in the entire Badaomen, but... It's just not against me!"

As soon as these words fell, others might think that Ming Suchen was being humble, but Zhao Shenfeng's face sank when he heard this, because when Ming Suchen said this, he undoubtedly looked down on him, and he Zhao Shenfeng was a small role not worth mentioning in the eyes of Ming Suchen.

This is a complete shame for Zhao Shenfeng.

This is a great humiliation for him!

It was a shame he had never suffered!

Therefore, when Ming Suchen's words fell, Zhao Shenfeng's face turned hideous, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with a thick killing intent and a cold and terrifying aura.

"If you really give you a little sunshine, you will be brilliant. The moment Zhao Shenfeng stood up, his whole body was domineering, and the invisible sword energy spread out.

"Although the Guanzong Competition is not allowed to hurt people's lives, I really want to kill you, the sword has no eyes, pay attention!"

Zhao Shenfeng's voice fell, his hands stretched out, holding the hand of the long knife in his hand, holding the knife in his hand tightly, the yuan force in his body burst out, and with the sword cheats, he swept out the vast strength of the sword.

The people who were still standing in the ring at this moment all stopped fighting and watched Zhao Shenfeng perform the sword trick at the bottom of the box.

And Gongsun Yu, Chang Fei of Huatianmen, and Wu Zhongyue of the Divine Medicine Workshop all retreated to the side, waiting for Zhao Shenfeng of the Sword Gate and Ming Suchen of the Sword Sect to stage a fierce battle.

As for Sikong Jingchen not far away, looking at the powerful aura that permeated Zhao Shenfeng's body at the moment, his willow eyebrows were slightly clustered, and he had a faint bad premonition.

Ming Suchen looked at Zhao Shenfeng's powerful momentum at the moment, and his expression seemed to be understated, but he was still vigilant in his heart.

Because he could feel that Zhao Shenfeng's momentum at the moment was much stronger than before, it was obvious that he had successfully provoked the latter to launch a special move.

As the long-accumulated sword strength reached its peak, Zhao Shenfeng grinned and said, "Suffer death!"

"Break the wind and slash!"

Rumble!

Zhao Shenfeng drank in a deep voice, and the strength of the knife that had been accumulated for a long time slashed out, and the domineering spirit swept away, revealing the edge.

A huge and incomparable sword came through the air with domineering energy, and the stone slabs in the ring along the way were shaken out by the force.

This move is surging and vigorous, although in the eyes of the swordsman, this sword technique is not strong enough and domineering, but in the eyes of a swordsman, this move is fierce and should not be underestimated.

In the face of this attack, Ming Suchen's body was shrouded in this sword rhythm light wave, and then his fingers were bent together, and his mind moved, and the spirit beard sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed.

"Huh..."

The low sound of sword groaning resounded throughout the gladiatorial arena, and the eight-wheel sword rhythm around Ming Suchen's body instantly spread, and the sword art was activated instantly.

The sound of the sword spread instantly, and when it collided with Zhao Shenfeng's lore style, it instantly collided with a brilliant light.

Under all the gazes, the collision just now, it seemed that Ming Suchen and Zhao Shenfeng were on a par, and there was a draw, but in the eyes of Gongsun Yu, who knew the sword, Zhao Shenfeng had already lost.

Because, Ming Suchen dealt with Zhao Shenfeng's lore style, and did not use any swordsmanship at all.

It was only by relying on the edge of his sword qi to offset Zhao Shenfeng's offensive.

The gap is already stark.

Seeing that his lore style was offset by Ming Suchen, Zhao Shenfeng's face was gloomy, and he instantly raised his knife and rushed towards this side.

Seeing this, Ming Suchen's figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, a sword stabbed out, knocking the long knife in Zhao Shenfeng's hand to the ground, and before he could react, Sen Leng's sword blade was already on his neck.

"Although you are very strong, but you can show your skills in the Guanzong Competition, you already have a lot of face, I believe that you will be valued in the Shenjing Immortal Pavilion. Ming Suchen's expression was indifferent, and the whole person looked quite gentlemanly, and he had already won the hearts of thousands of girls watching the game, cheering for him.

Sikong Jingchen looked at this scene, and also had a good impression of Ming Suchen, and her willow eyebrows stretched out.

Zhao Shenfeng's face was gloomy at first, but in order to admit defeat in a decent way, he still lowered his head in frustration and said lightly: "I lost, you are a master of swordsmanship!"

Hearing Zhao Shenfeng say this, Ming Suchen took back the Spirit Whisker Sword and said with a smile: "You are also a very powerful swordsman, if you can get the guidance of a certain swordsman master in the Immortal Pavilion, who is also a swordsman, maybe your future achievements will surpass me!"

"Okay, in that case, Ming Suchen, I'm convinced if I lose to you, but you wait, I will beat you one day. Zhao Shenfeng said that, then withdrew the long knife, flew off the ring in an instant, and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Seeing that Ming Suchen defeated his opponent without hurting anyone, many people watching the game cheered loudly, causing the number of Ming Suchen's Silver Crystal Ice Spirit to increase dramatically.

Even the presiding elder with a serious expression looked at Ming Suchen's figure and nodded secretly.

As for the disciples of the Badaomen who saw this scene in the waiting room, their faces sank extremely down.

"Senior Brother, this Senior Brother Zhao is too cowardly, right, he actually admits defeat to the disciples of the Sword Sect?" said an extremely obese young man angrily to the blue-robed young man who was sitting on a chair and enjoying preferential treatment.

The blue-robed young man who was called Senior Brother was none other than the strongest chief disciple of the Badao Sect, Night Star.

"That's right, this Zhao Shenfeng has really lost the face of our Daomen!" a young man with a big knife behind him, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he said viciously.

As for the night star sitting on the chair, his eyes were indifferent, he was not in a hurry to speak, but looked at the several Sword Sect disciples who were waiting not far away.

That is, Yang Yulian, Qiu Qianjun, Mu Baili and others.

"What's the hurry, the sect daughter of the Sword Sect hasn't played yet, which means that the real battle hasn't started yet. The corners of Yexing's mouth lifted a trace of arc and said: "Besides, Zhao Shenfeng is too impatient, and he is completely defeated, so it is not surprising at all." ”

"Senior Brother is right, Zhao Shenfeng is completely psychological, and he lost to Ming Suchen of the Sword Sect. Another young man said.

Yexing didn't talk about this topic anymore, but looked at Yang Yulian and the others, waiting around a stone statue, and said suspiciously: "I don't know, who is this person who still eats petrified fruits on the occasion of the arrival of the Guanzong Competition!"

"I inquired that among the five people from the Sword Sect who participated in the Crown Sect Competition, there was a person named Mo Chen!" The disciple of the Sword Sect beside him said lightly: "I think, this petrified person is the person named Mo Chen." ”

"Shi Pound, I heard that this Mo Chen is from your Shijia Village, what do you think?" Hearing this, Night Star asked with a smile on his face.

Standing beside Yexing, the obese boy was Shi Pound, who belonged to Shijia Village with Mo Chen.

"Hmph, that kid is not from our Shijia Village, he is a wild seed who doesn't know how to come, a person like him is embarrassed to participate in the Guanzong Competition, if he is in the same game as me, I will definitely beat him to the ground." Shi Pound said fiercely.

Thinking that Mo Chen dared to treat himself like this when he left Shijia Village, he couldn't swallow this breath in his heart.

Therefore, for the sake of blood shame, he entered the Badaomen, practiced diligently, and was valued in the Badaomen, called the core disciple, and at the same time became a person who was qualified to participate in the Guanzong Competition in the Badaomen.

Now, I finally have a chance to get my face back.

"Shi Pound, although your sword skills and strength are the most domineering among the five of us, why are you not the strongest, it is because you are not calm enough, so if you really face this person, don't be impetuous, like your Senior Brother Zhao. Night Star looked at the killing intent in Shi Pound's eyes and reminded with a smile.

"Senior brother has taught me a lesson, and Shi Pound has taken it to heart. The killing intent on Shi Pound's face was slightly restricted, and looking at the stone statue not far away, Sen smiled coldly.

Mo Chen, wait!

I practiced diligently, just to defeat you, and then make you trample under your feet.

And at this moment, amid the cheers, the atmosphere in the ring suddenly became solidified, because of the more than sixty contestants, there were less than ten left.

Of course, Sikong Jingchen, Shang Miaoyi, Ming Suchen, Chang Fei, Wu Zhongyue, and Gongsun Yu are among the less than ten personnel.

In other words, apart from these six people, there are only two or three people left.

The competition has come to an end, and the first group battle is finally approaching, which shows that there is a fierce battle that is coming.

Chang Fei from Huatianmen and Wu Zhongyue from the Divine Medicine Workshop targeted Sikong Jingchen not far away.

And Gongsun Yu, the swordsman of the Immortal Sword Tower, slowly approached the famous Suchen.

As for the rest of the people, before they could make a move, they were knocked out of the ring by Chang Fei and Wu Zhongyue.

Shang Miaoyi looked at Chang Fei, who was not kind and full of fighting spirit, and Wu Zhongyue and the two said to Sikong Jingchen: "Senior sister, it seems that we have to face a battle!"

When Sikong Jingchen heard this, she said indifferently: "What should come is always coming, besides... We are here to participate in the Guanzong Competition, and let us directly face the strongest opponent, perhaps God favors us and gives us a lot of face. ”

Ming Suchen looked at Gongsun Yu wanting to come by himself, his expression was slightly condensed, and he subconsciously looked at Sikong Jingchen not far away, the participants in the entire first group battle, the only person who could attract his attention was Sikong Jingchen

This is a mysterious master of piano skills from the Jueqin Palace, with a fairy temperament!