When Lu Wanrong and Cang Yue appeared on the high platform, everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them. Read the full text of the latest chapter

Many male disciples are looking at Lu Wanrong and are fascinated by her temperament and appearance.

And the vast majority of the 'female' disciples, their eyes were focused on Cang Yue's body, and their eyes were full of interest.

For a long time, Cangyue has been a divine dragon who sees the head but does not see the tail, and rarely 'shows' his face in front of his disciples.

Not only the more than 60,000 outer 'gate' disciples, but even many inner 'gate' disciples also saw Cangyue's true face for the first time.

Cangyue is not only handsome and martial in appearance, but also powerful and qualified.

He also has the self-confidence that a strong man should have, as well as a wide range of knowledge and knowledge.

Countless 'female' disciples looked at Cangyue with deep admiration.

"Wow, is that Senior Brother Cangyue? so handsome!"

"Yes, no matter how you look at it, Senior Brother Cangyue is the best candidate for the chief disciple!"

The chatter in the crowd was noisy.

He Wuxian looked at Lu Wanrong and Cang Yue calmly, and the fists hidden in the sleeves of his robe were secretly clenched.

Now, he has passed all the way, and finally ushered in the two most powerful opponents, how can he not be enthusiastic in his heart?

"As long as I defeat Lu Wanrong and Cangyue, I will be able to achieve my goal and become the chief disciple. ”

Lu Wan stood on the high platform with a cold face, lowered her eyes, did not say a word, and did not look at anyone.

It seemed that she couldn't tolerate anyone in her eyes, and she didn't dare to be interested in anything other than cultivation.

Although Cangyue is mysterious, at least the temperament is not 'gloomy', and the person is also dignified.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he bowed to Mo Qingkong, the deputy head of the 'door', and said, "The deputy head 'door', why did you summon us so early?"

Originally, he thought that he would not fight until tomorrow, but he did not expect to be summoned on the first day of the battle, which was a bit of a surprise.

Mo Qingkong smiled and pointed at He Wuxian in the crowd and said, "He Wuxian has already won, he doesn't plan to rest, he insists on continuing to challenge." ”

As soon as he heard this, Cang Yue suddenly raised his eyebrows, and his eyes looked at He Wuxian, with a bit of scrutiny.

Even Lu Wanrong, who had been lowering her eyes and was as cold as an iceberg, actually raised her head and looked at He Wuxian with a cold look in her eyes.

was stared at by the two of them, He Wuxian's face was 'pale', and the corners of his mouth also 'revealed' a smile.

He clearly saw that under Cangyue's eyes, a vigilant look appeared.

And Lu Wanrong's eyes were even more cold and gloomy than before. txt eBook DownloadHttp://wWw.75txt./

"Sure enough, they are two strong enemies. "He has no hatred, his face remains the same, and he already has a plan in his heart.

Subsequently, Mo Qingkong announced that the battle for the chief disciple continued.

Unlike before, this three-person duel does not need to be 'drawn'.

As the winner among the eight disciples, He Wuxian needs to challenge Lu Wanrong, who is in second place, first.

If he can defeat Lu Wanrong, he will be qualified to challenge Cangyue, who is in first place.

In this way, if he wants to win the position of chief disciple, he must fight two duels and 'fight' with both of them.

There is no doubt that such a duel method is not as fair as 'drawing' lots.

But that's how it is, when has there ever been real fairness?

Lu Wanrong and Cang Yue, the second and first places on the Immortal List, are both powerhouses in the second-level Martial Emperor realm.

That's what they deserve.

Hearing Mo Qingkong's explanation, everyone quieted down, and looked at He Wuxian in unison, quite worried about him.

Everyone knows that such a duel is undoubtedly a challenge of increasing difficulty.

But He Wuxian didn't object, nor was he worried, he just smiled and nodded, expressing his agreement with Mo Qingkong's decision.

Then, Mo Qingkong announced in a loud voice: "Now, the battle for the chief disciple continues, and He Wuxian will challenge Lu Wanrong. ”

When the words fell, Lu Wanrong flew into the sky without saying a word, and her body turned into a cold light and landed on the cloud platform.

He Wuxian also followed, flew onto the cloud platform, and stood still at a distance of 100 zhang from Lu Wanrong.

Both of them didn't dare to underestimate the enemy carelessly, so they both put on spiritual armor and took out weapons.

Lu Wanrong was dressed in ice-blue armor, a pair of white and tender arms, and a pink-carved 'jade' neck was 'exposed' outside.

She held an ice-blue 'colored' sword in her hand, the blade was not straight, and there were ice 'flower' spikes on both sides, like ice cubes.

She pinched the sword trick in her left hand, pointed obliquely at the ground with her second finger in the middle of the food, and held the ice blue 'color' spirit sword in her right hand, pulling out a sword 'flower'.

Although she didn't speak, everyone understood the meaning of this starting style, that is, to let He Wuxian make a move.

He was neither hateful nor polite, holding the blood-drinking knife in both hands, and his figure rushed away in a flash.

He used Qingyun footwork, and his figure instantly crossed a distance of 100 zhang and appeared in front of Lu Wanrong, holding the blood-drinking knife and slashing it fiercely.

"Heaven and earth collapse!"

The eight-zhang long flame sword light suddenly burst out, freeing up a monstrous crimson flame, bursting out with incomparably violent power.

This knife carried a force of more than 10 million catties, which made the air on the gimbal shake endlessly.

In the face of such a violent attack, Lu Wanrong's face did not change.

She didn't say a word, holding the ice blue 'colored' spirit sword in her right hand, and slashed out an ice blue sword light with a wave of her hand.

It seems to be a random sword, but it bursts out with a huge force of more than 10 million catties.

The biting chill contained in the sword light immediately enveloped the entire gimbal.

The gimbal was covered with ice 'flowers', and the air became hazy.

Before the sword light could be killed in front of him, just the biting cold air was enough to make ordinary ninth-level martial kings fearful.

Among the five elements, water can overcome fire.

He Wuxian, this fire-based martial king, has a natural disadvantage in the face of Lu Wanrong, an ice-based martial emperor.

As soon as the sword light slashed in front of He Wuxian, it suppressed the flames in his body and rolled it back.

"Boom!"

The sword light and the sword light collided together, bursting out with a deafening deafening|' Deafening loud noise.

The entire gimbal was shaken by the wild force that escaped.

The sword light and sword light exploded at the same time, bursting into billions of fragments of brilliance, and slamming into all directions.

He Wuxi's body didn't move at all, and Lu Wanrong was shocked back two steps.

Suddenly, her face, which had always been as cold as ice, showed a hint of strange 'color', and her eyes were full of shock.

More than 60,000 people on the top of the mountain also let out incredible exclamations.

Everyone was worried before, and they all thought that why no hatred was not Lu Wanrong's opponent.

But no one thought that he was not only on par with Lu Wanrong, but also slightly better.

This was unexpected by everyone, even Lu Wanrong herself, who was very surprised.

She looked at He Wuxian's eyes becoming more and more cold, and she was secretly reminding herself in her heart: "I didn't expect this person to have such strength, I can't take it lightly." ”

Before today, she had been practicing in retreat in the Xuanbing Palace.

She didn't know He Wuxian at all, so she didn't know anything about He Wuxie's deeds.

If not, she wouldn't be careless.

She originally thought that He Wuxian was just a ninth-level martial king, even if he was stronger and had genius qualifications, he would not be much stronger.

But now she realized that she was wrong.

In front of the public, he was shocked back by He Wuxian's move.

Although she was not injured, it was also a great shame for her.

Under the anger in her heart, she couldn't help but snort coldly, and swung her spirit sword again to stab at He Wuxi.

"Ten Thousand Sword Tribulation!"

Lu Wanrong held the ice blue 'colored' spirit sword in both hands, and stabbed at He Wuxian.

The action is not fast, but it is like heaven and earth working together to suppress it, attracting the power of heaven and earth, making it impossible to dodge.

The sword was in her hand, but it felt like it was everywhere.

It was like a cloud platform with a radius of ten miles, and every wisp of air was sword light, slashing at He Wuxian from all directions in the west.

This is sword intent!

A kendo warrior in the realm of the Martial King can reach the realm of the unity of man and sword.

And the powerhouse of the Martial Emperor realm has condensed the Yuan Shen, and the Yuan Shen has fused with the Spirit Sword, so it has reached the realm of the unity of the Divine Sword.

After reaching the unfathomable realm of the unity of the divine sword, the sword intent will be triggered in the sword technique, which is enough to 'manipulate' the power of heaven and earth.

Every sword slash can mobilize the power of heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds or even thousands of miles for its own use.

He Wuxian was two hundred zhang away, watching Lu Wanrong's sword stab, but there was nowhere to dodge.

High in the sky, the wind and clouds changed color in an instant, the wind roared, and heavy snow fell.

On the ground of the gimbal, thick layers of ice and ice cubes sprung up frantically, making the entire gimbals a world of ice and snow.

Hundreds of millions of cold ice sword lights were born, stabbing down on He Wuxian like a rain of arrows.

Each sword light is an entity, there is no phantom, and it contains all the strength of the second-level Martial Emperor.

The sword light that stabbed the fastest speed stabbed He Wuxie's flame shield with a bang, and suddenly burst into a dull loud sound.

His strong, hard shield trembled violently and made a clicking sound as if it would shatter at any moment.

"Bang bang bang!"

Dozens of sword lights stabbed in a row, making He Wuxi's body tremble, and he couldn't stop retreating.

"The power of this sword technique is really terrifying, and it is not possible to use the hole cards. ”

Thinking of this, he immediately took out a pill 'medicine' and took it.

The light brown 'colored' pill 'medicine' is called Lingding Dan, which is the treasure that Xue Tianjiao gave him before.

After the pill 'medicine' was taken, under the urging of the five elements of the elemental force, it immediately emitted a powerful 'medicine' power.

He Wuxi's skin soon glowed with a dazzling bronze 'color', and the whole person became copper-skinned and iron-like.

This is the effect of the Lingding Pill, which can double his defense for a short period of time.

Finally, the sword light in the sky stabbed down, and a crisp sound of "click" broke out.

His flame shield shattered in an instant, and the sword light stabbed at his dragon flame armor.

The Dragon Flame Armor was only an eighth-level mystical weapon, how could it withstand the attack of the second-level Martial Emperor?

In the blink of an eye, the Dragon Flame Armor was stabbed with thousands of holes, cracking countless cracks.

Seeing this scene, Lu Wanrong sneered in her heart.

"Hmph, I thought it was so powerful, but that's it. ”

Under the cloud platform, the hearts of more than 60,000 disciples were tightened.

It was as if they had seen the tragic scene of He Wuxian being assassinated by ten thousand swords and shattered under the sword light in the sky.