This time, because of the loss of Wu Fan, the morale of the Changping Sword Sect was very low, and watching the other sects fight hotly on this battle platform, the atmosphere was warm, but they couldn't fight at all. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It wasn't until the people from the Taihua Sword Sect went up to the battle platform and shouted at the Changping Sword Gate that they began to send people to fight in response.

Originally, thirty years ago, the Changping Sword Sect and the Taihua Sword Sect were still competing for the third position, so the two sects also formed a bond, and they were not very good at dealing with each other.

Later, because the Taishang head of the Changping Sword Gate wanted to retreat and impact the heavenly steps, the inside of the Changping Sword Gate was divided into four, which made its ranking in the exchange meeting drop to five all of a sudden, and he was not less ridiculed by the Taihua Sword Gate. And this time, Wu Shouyang thought that with Wu Fan's words, he could get a better ranking, but he didn't expect it......

Alas, creation makes people!

But now that the Taihua Sword Sect has named you and asked you to come, if you don't go up again, then you must be admitting it, and you have to send your disciples to fight as a last resort.

When these two sword sects fought, the people from the other sects were also very knowledgeable, and no one stepped forward to get involved, because they all knew about it.

Who's going to go up at this time? Isn't that unpleasant for yourself!

In the end, it was the people of Changping Sword Sect who were slightly inferior, after all, this morale was originally low.

Next, the people of the Taihua Sword Sect were also picked off the battle platform by other sects, and in the end, it was Ximen Huayu of the Qingqiu Sword Sect who stood on this platform until no one came to fight.

The sun has moved westward, and Ximen Huayu is standing here waiting for the end of this exchange meeting, looking at this day, it is almost half an hour before the end. He has to stand here until the end, otherwise it is equivalent to abstaining, which is the rule of the past, and obviously no one will refuse such an opportunity to show up.

Half an hour is not long, it is not short, even if it is majestic standing on the stage, it will be tired, Ximen Huayu began to be a little anxious.

And even more anxious were the people from Changping Sword Sect in the audience, they were all wondering if their hopes were really going to be dashed?

Wu Shouyang couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart, this bastard boy made people happy for nothing.

And Zixun, who has never been on the stage in the audience, is playing drums in his heart for a while. Because he thought, wait a minute, if Wu Fan hasn't come back yet, he will go on the field to try it himself.

First, in order to verify his strength, it is not in vain to come here today. Second, it's because he still hasn't given up.

He wanted to play when it was almost over, and he could drag it out for as long as he could, just to give himself a glimmer of hope, to see if Wu Fan would appear at the last moment, even if Wu Fan didn't show up at that time, at least he wouldn't have regrets.

Time passed quickly, Ximen Huayu looked up at the sun, and said to everyone: "I see that this time is already coming, and there is no one to come to the stage to teach now, so I will announce the results of this exchange meeting here." What's the difference?"

"No disagreement!"

"Flower less mighty!"

"Announce it!"

The audience was in an uproar, and they were all in a hurry, even if this Ximen Huayu was beautiful, they had seen enough after watching it for so long......

Seeing everyone's response, Ximen Huayu pressed down on his palm, and the audience was silent.

Just as he was about to announce the results, an abrupt voice sounded, which was particularly harsh.

"I have a different idea!"

"...... Uproar"

As soon as these words came out, the scene became lively again.

Everyone raised their eyes and saw that someone stood up in the direction where Changping Sword Gate was located, and slowly walked towards this battle platform.

Seeing such a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy walking out, many people were thinking, could this be a deliberate attempt to make trouble, right?

The people stood on it and waited for half an hour, but they didn't come forward, and now it's over, but they have come out.

Are you here to compete or to show your face?

Apparently no one thinks it's the former......

The person who shouted was naturally Zixun.

As soon as the words were shouted, not only other people were surprised, but even the people of Changping Sword Sect were also very surprised, because he shouted too abruptly, too suddenly, he didn't discuss it with the other senior brothers at all, and even the head of the sect didn't inform him.

Feeling that people from other sects were throwing unfriendly glances at him, he was inevitably a little uncomfortable, but he thought to himself, for the sake of Wu Fan, in order not to leave regrets for himself, fight!

Thinking of this, he summoned the flying sword and flew onto the battle platform.

"I didn't expect to be a person in the God Realm at such a young age!"

"Alas, what can it be, if it is against the dust of the Qingqiu Sword Sect at the beginning, maybe you can still make a few more moves. ”

"That's right, Hua Shaoke is already a person in the Transformation Realm, and he can only show his face when he goes up. ”

Zixun flew and stood on the platform of the hundred-zhang calendar, and his heart was tumbling for a while, and he was inexplicably excited. Although he knew that it could not be the opponent of the other party, he still couldn't stop a burst of excitement.

Fighting against the Transformation God Realm, it's a bit exciting to think about, although it may be too exciting......

"Changping Sword Gate, Yan Zixun, please give me advice!"

Zixun stepped forward and clenched his fists and shouted, his words were very respectful, he also admired Ximen Huayu very much, after all, this is a world where martial arts are respected, and it is inevitable that there will be no respect for people with outstanding talents.

......

......

In the middle of the mountain.

Wu Fan searched for four doors in a row, but he couldn't find the one that corresponded to the Dragon Soul Deterrent.

At this time, he stood in front of the fifth gate and took a deep breath, at this moment he was already a little powerless, and every time he mobilized the power of the dragon soul, it would make him worry a lot.

When the power of the dragon soul was fed into this door again, a pattern began to appear on the door.

The result was a miniature version of a dragon, prostrate on the ground, mouth wide open as a tiger's roar.

Wu Fan suddenly came to his senses and asked, "Is it it, is it it!"

"Pu Lao! Pu Lao is good at roaring, a loud roar can resound through the sky, this is it!"

Hearing the voice of the black dragon, Wu Fan finally exhaled loudly, and slammed directly at this door, boom!

The door did not open, but shot out a burst of golden light, enveloping Wu Fan.

"Sit down, and get ready to accept the dragon soul deterrent technique it has given you. ”

Hearing this, Wu Fan hurriedly sat down cross-legged, his eyes closed, and began to accept this spell as instructed.

That beam of light was like substance, and when it arrived in front of Wu Fan, it actually brought a slight wind sound, blowing the corners of Wu Fan's hair and clothes back.

This time, Wu Fan didn't feel the same pain as when he received the golden body seal, but felt very comfortable. It's like soaking in a hot spring.

Gradually, this beam of light became weaker, and a voice echoed in the main hall: You really did not disappoint me, and successfully obtained the complete dragon soul golden body seal, in this case, do not forget your mission.

When the sound fell, the beam stopped.

After a while, Wu Fan felt that the refreshing feeling was no longer sometimes, and he opened his eyes.

The sight in front of him made him exclaim.

"It's out!"

He actually appeared directly on the peak of this Qingqiu Mountain, which was the place where he was originally looking for the dragon soul.

Before he had time to think about it, Wu Fan hurriedly summoned the dragon chant and urged the flying sword to fly in the direction of the battle platform.

At this time, around the Lizhan platform, those who watched the excitement had become very quiet.

Because they feel that this scene is completely beyond the scope of watching the excitement.

Zixun appeared on this battle platform with a strength that was a whole realm lower than that of Ximen Huayu, and after Ximen Huayu gave him a few moves out of politeness, he began to crush one-sidedly.

Although he is already merciful, it is not something that Zixun can bear.

In the end, Zixun was already covered in bruises, and there were a little blood stains on the corners of his mouth, hands, and legs, but he still had no intention of stopping.

This made everyone present look like they couldn't help but be terrified.

This little guy is really tough, but no matter how hard he is, he can't match the strength of others!

The people who were still laughing at him at this time suddenly rose with admiration in their hearts.

"Little brother, you have already let everyone see your determination, and you are not ashamed of your fate now, on the contrary, you will be remembered by everyone. So you don't have to attack me anymore. After Ximen Huayu slammed Zixun to the other side of the platform again, he stood quietly aside and said lightly to Zixun.

Zixun struggled to get up again, propped himself on the ground with his sword, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, frowned, and swallowed a mouthful of blood with his lips closed. said to Ximen Huayu: "Thank you senior brother for your mercy, let's come again!"

With that, he raised the sword that was supporting him and staggered forward.

Ximen Huayu shook his head helplessly and said, "Why are you bothering!"

"Please!" Zixun said firmly.

After saying this, he stabbed at Ximen Huayu with a sword, pointing directly at his vital point.

Ximen Huayu looked at the young man in front of him, facing his provocations again and again, no matter how good he is, he can't bear this temper, obviously he is a big realm lower than himself, if it weren't for his mercy, he would have been knocked out of power a long time ago.

But this kid didn't know what it was for, he attacked like this again and again, seeing that the time of this exchange meeting had long passed, his heart was also anxious, and he gradually lost his patience.

At this time, seeing Zixun stabbing at his vital point again, he couldn't help it, and showed his weapon to Zixun for the first time.

Seeing Zixun's figure getting closer and closer to him, Ximen Huayu did not move, but swung out a sword, and the strong spiritual power was like a little galaxy, attacking Zixun.

Seeing this scene, everyone standing under the battle platform exclaimed. They knew that this was Simon Huayu, and they didn't have the patience to play with him anymore!

This young man was already seriously injured, and if he was killed again, it was estimated that he would suffer a greater impact. Wu Shouyang also saw this scene.

Seeing that Ximen Huayu swung his sword, and the sword was about to fall towards Zixun, he was anxious, Wu Fan was already missing, and he couldn't lose Zixun anymore!

He shouted, "Stop!" and flew towards the platform, but how fast the offensive was, how could he catch up with the two of them so far away.

The closer he got to this platform, the more desperate he became. Because he never caught up!

"Roar!"

At this moment, an earth-shattering dragon roar sounded in the sky. His body suddenly stopped!

Not only him, but everyone present seemed to be frozen.

And on the battle platform, Zixun's momentum stopped, Ximen Huayu's sword swinging stopped, and even the sword that slashed at Zixun was still!

After a few moments, the sound of the dragon's groan died down, and everyone came back to their senses, apparently none of them had figured out what was going on.

Even that Wu Shouyang was puzzled for a while, why did he suddenly stop when he flew forward!

However, when they looked at the platform again, they found that there were originally two people on the stage, but now they have become three!

Zixun turned around to look at the familiar figure beside him, squeezed out a smile of relief on his pale face, and said the word "fortunately", and fell down with a bang.

He finally waited for this moment, and his efforts were not in vain.

-------To be continued-------

Apr 22, 2016 1:49:07

The second update, I didn't expect to write about two o'clock...... Call. I went to sleep. By the way, ask for a recommendation ticket. Good night, everyone,