Chapter Eighty-Six: The Collision of the Protagonists of the Waste Stream!
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On the square, countless Qi Refiners all looked at the black-clothed young man at the stone steps with different emotions, and they were not unfamiliar with this young man named Xiao Wentian. His relationship with Jiang Yingyue has long become the talk of many disciples of the sect. It's just because Jiang Ziqi is in charge of pulling hatred in front that it didn't catch fire.
However, what about the good waste?
Some disciples with good minds, after abandoning those negative emotions, suddenly remembered that this was the opening ceremony, and the assessment array was arranged under the mountain, and their hearts were even more awe-inspiring.
And the giants on the high platform showed a dignified and curious look, the young man in front of him was the Xiao Wentian who defeated the pharmacist Yaotian?
The fierce battle in Wuxuan City that day was limited to a small area to spread, except for the forces that arrived in Wuxuan City that day, others basically only knew a rough idea. Most people didn't even know that Yao Tian had been defeated, but the high-level people present were either holy places or local sects, and they knew better about that battle than anyone else.
That is, because they understand, they are also more curious.
Xiao Wentian's strength was already able to defeat the Holy Land disciples, but now?
"Where is Jiang Ziqi, where is he?" To everyone's surprise, the first thing Xiao asked in the sky was Jiang Ziqi, not Jiang Yingyue.
At this time, shouldn't the plot be a young man with high spirits, running back to find a divorced girl and slapping her face?
Something went wrong with the script?
Fan Xuefeng showed a look of happiness, and said in his heart that Jiang Yingyue's mood at this time was not very good, if he couldn't take it and hacked someone to death, who would reason with him.
Fortunately, it was Jiang Ziqi who was looking for it.
It's a pity that some people don't think so.
"What are you looking for him?" In the ring, Chen Kun stood with his sword in his hand and said indifferently: "If you come to watch the competition, then you are late, he has withdrawn from this stage yesterday." ”
"He was eliminated, so who is the first?" Xiao Wentian's face was full of astonishment, in his opinion, how could a character who could be looked down upon by Jiang Yingyue capsize in a place like Wufengwu?
"The first is me, do you have any opinions?" Chen Kun smiled indifferently.
The other disciples looked ugly, but they couldn't say anything to refute it—after all, people's names were made.
"That's good!" Xiao Wentian shouted, his steps were easy, and the next moment he appeared on the stone platform, "There is labor to teach!"
"Master, this ......" As the referee, the master of the Hall of Transmission looked at the high platform, this kind of accident is really rare in three hundred years, and it is not in accordance with the rules, and the head has to signal.
Bai Hexi smiled slightly, he waved his hand lightly, "Let him be, just stop at the point!" To be honest, the big people on the high platform were very curious - Holy Land level battles are rare!
When Xiao Wentian heard this, he arched his hand towards the high platform, no matter what, this is someone else's home, and as a guest, the number of etiquette cannot be missing.
The Hall Master nodded and signaled for the game to begin.
The rapid changes in the surrounding scenes, when the ring was all one, the function of this ring, or the magic weapon of the cave, was finally officially activated.
In an instant, the environment of the two of them turned into a wide prairie.
The palm of his hand slowly held the handle of the ruler, and with a sudden thrust, the Xuanzhong ruler brought up a sound of oppressive wind, pointing obliquely at the ground, and the strong wind on the ruler body blew up the dust on the ground, and the majestic cyan spiritual power swirled around the surface of the body, Xiao Wentian smiled and said: "Let's fight, let me see how you are in the first color of the spiritual realm?"
"Isn't it just that if you win a Holy Land disciple, you will be invincible in the world?"
Chen Kun was not a good-tempered person, and when he heard this, he sneered again and again, and the sword box behind him shook, and a slender pale cyan long sword flashed out, the blade was tilted, and the sun shone down, reflecting a coldness
"You don't understand, defeating the disciples of the Holy Land is not a glory for me at all......
With a chuckle, Xiao Wentian's palm holding the handle of the ruler became tighter and tighter, and after a while, the sole of his foot suddenly took a step forward, and where he landed, the thick grass, actually spread a few cracks to the center of his foot, and the surging cyan spiritual power, mixed with a little cyan flame, surged from the surface of his body.
"Let's get started..."
The Great War is imminent!
Feeling the strong momentum rising from Xiao Wentian's body, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of many strong people, this young man who had suffered a lot of white eyes and ridicule in the Xiao family back then was really completely different now.
"But do you think you're the only one who has suffered a lot of white eyes!"
Holding Qing Feng's right hand, a faint cyan wind rolled and fluttered on the sword body, and in the wind roll, the sharp wind blade expanded and spit out, occasionally bursting out, leaving a scratch that was not shallow or deep on the ground, and the sword body gradually moved up, pointing at Xiao Wentian from afar, and the sharp sword blade was reflected by the sun, and the cold light was awe-inspiring.
With the rise of momentum above the two people's bodies, the atmosphere around the white jade square became condensed in an instant, and the surroundings became quiet again, all eyes were on the two of them, and many people wanted to know what kind of sparks would burst out of the two young people who had the template of the protagonist of the waste flow novel?
Xiao Wentian on the field took the lead in breaking the confrontation, waved his heavy ruler, and his body suddenly turned into a black shadow, and he rushed towards Chen Kun fiercely.
Under the gaze of everyone in the square, the black shadow erupted with an astonishing momentum like a demonic beast that had escaped from its cage.
Looking at the figure that rushed straight forward, the corners of Chen Kun's mouth lifted a sarcastic smile, his major is the wind attribute, so agility and sharpness are his biggest characteristics, and he has other hole cards in addition to swordsmanship.
When Xiao Wentian was about to follow the ten meters around him, Chen Kun finally made a move, his toes tapped the ground, his body was like a fallen leaf in the wind, fluttering and flickering, and in an instant, he staggered with the black figure that rushed towards him.
The whole process was spotless, quite like the style of an ancient immortal, and the eyes of many female cultivators lit up.
In a staggered moment, Xiao Wen's face was expressionless, but the heavy ruler in his hand was reflexively slashed behind him, and the strong wind carried on the heavy ruler directly tore the air, and the sharp sound of breaking wind made people's eardrums tingle.
Chen Kun did not show weakness, the long sword in his hand slashed out horizontally extremely naturally, and with the help of the impact of his body, several small wind blades had already taken the lead in leaving the sword and cutting towards Xiao Wentian's neck.
"This is the first time Chen Kun has used a spell!"
There was no shortage of people with deep eyesight on the high platform, and only then did they remember that in the previous battle, Chen Kun just relied on swordsmanship to knock down one opponent after another in front of the stage.
Before the small and sharp wind blade could touch Xiao Wentian, it was incinerated by the fiery aura emanating from his body.
At this time, the weight ruler and Qingfeng finally attracted the first collision!
At the same time, inside Xuanyun Peak, Wang Shan looked at the empty cave mansion with a confused expression......
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