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Although the strength of this big man is not bad, it is indeed a lot worse than Chen Heng, and he saw that blood-colored light formed a light curtain in front of the big man. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Chen Heng frowned, the long sword in his hand shook, and more than a dozen sharp sword lights slashed towards the big man with the sound of breaking through the sky.

Between the flow of swords, the eyes of many monks outside the field widened in shock!

"The sword breaks through the void!"

I thought that the bearded man would do his best to resist Chen Heng's powerful blow after the blood-colored light was formed.

But to everyone's surprise, when the more than ten sword lights that Chen Heng conjured up were about to stab on the blood-colored light curtain, the roar of the bearded man suddenly came from behind the light curtain.

With the wide knife in his hand, the big man's eyes widened angrily, and his body was full of tyrannical aura.

Under the high fighting spirit, the wide sword fell in the air, appearing above the more than ten sword lights, and after a sudden roar, all the sword lights with a fierce aura were shattered in front of him by the bearded man.

"Boy, do you think I'm just capable of doing that?"

The blood-colored light curtain in front of the bearded man slowly dissipated, revealing the figure of the big man, and the cold voice sounded again.

The big man held a wide knife, stepped out with his right foot, and jumped up, with a wide knife with unparalleled fighting intent, and slashed towards Chen Heng.

The blood on this long knife is dazzling, and the momentum from top to bottom is even more extraordinary.

The Yuan Force in the body of the big man was also circling wildly between the angry shouts, and the sound of qi explosions sounded around him, and the wide knife had already come to Chen Heng's body.

"Then I'll see what hole cards you have!"

Chen Heng stood still in place, a faint voice sounded, the Qingfeng long sword in his hand shook, and sword flowers appeared around, protecting his figure to the death.

Then Chen Heng cast the Nine Escapes, and his figure disappeared in a flash, avoiding the shroud of blood on the wide knife.

Under the angry shout, the sword light was highlighted, and a strong wind suddenly blew around, mixed with a fierce killing machine, and swept towards the big man who jumped down.

"Bang!"

A sword and a sword staggered in the air, and the roar continued to sound, and under the sword light, the blood was torn into countless pieces, revealing the true face of the blood-colored wide knife.

"It's over!"

In front of so many people, Chen Heng didn't want to expose his strength too much.

As soon as the blade of the sword turned, a cold voice sounded in the ears of the bearded man.

Then Chen Heng's figure appeared behind the big man, the long sword in his hand buzzed, and a sword light that tore through the void fell from the sky, covering the bearded big man underneath.

"What a powerful move!" Elder Tianji in the stands also noticed the situation here at this time, and when he saw Chen Heng being so domineering, he said in shock.

Chen Heng is not very old, but he has such a cultivation, even among the younger generations of the Ling family, it is difficult to see, it seems that he should have one place to enter the Immortal Mansion this time.

Ling Yueshi also laughed softly when she heard Elder Tianji's evaluation of Chen Heng, and the eyes that looked at Chen Heng between her eyes lit up a little.

The bearded man didn't expect that Chen Heng, a thin young man, would have such a terrifying cultivation, it seemed that the two were not above the same level at all.

Seeing the sword light that tore through the void falling from the sky, the bearded man frowned, sighed deeply, withdrew his hands, and stood still in place.

The difference in strength is too great, and Dahan has given up the competition.

Chen Heng came for the quota to enter the Immortal Mansion, and saw that the bearded man had given up his resistance.

The momentum on his body changed, and when the huge sword light was about to slash on the square, Kankan restrained his hand.

"I admit defeat!" Seeing that Chen Heng actually spared his life, the bearded man said with a hint of gratitude in his eyes, and was a little ashamed.

"Hehe, you are very strong, if I hadn't used my own life-saving skills, I'm afraid it would have been me who would have lost!" Chen Heng also smiled and arched his hand.

The big man also knew that the young man in front of him was looking for himself to go down the stairs, nodded gratefully, put away the wide knife in his hand, and turned around and walked out of the competition square.

Chen Heng won this game, and after changing to another number plate, he returned to the side of the non-precepting Zen master Xutianzi.

"This first level is considered to have passed, and I don't know how many competitions I will have next!" Chen Heng looked at the number plate in his hand, frowned lightly and said.

"Hehe, there are a lot of monks who participate in the battle for the quota of this Immortal Mansion, and the masters don't know how to go, the next few competitions should be even more miserable, you better be careful!"

Xutianzi nodded on the side and said: "Although the competition will be a little fierce, the rewards are also rich, and being able to enter the Immortal Mansion can be regarded as a creation for you!"

Next, Xutianzi also won the competition easily, and at noon, several people found a restaurant to prepare to eat something and take a little rest, so as to cope with the afternoon competition.

But just as Chen Heng and the others had just sat down, a group of people suddenly came outside the restaurant, led by Ling Yueshi.

Ling Yueshi did not participate in the competition, but sat with the Tianji Venerable on the high platform above the competition square, Chen Heng guessed that Ling Yueshi's identity must be unusual.

But since Ling Yueshi hadn't told everyone about it, Chen Heng didn't want to ask much, and saw Ling Yueshi coming over with a few entourage.

Chen Heng asked the guy in the restaurant to add a pair of dishes and chopsticks, and beckoned Ling Yueshi to sit down.

"Today's noon competition is only the first round, and there will be many masters in the future, so you should be careful!" Ling Yueshi looked at Chen Heng with some concern and reminded softly.

"I am determined to get this quota for entering the Immortal Mansion, even if a master comes, he will not want to stop me!" Chen Heng took a sip of wine and looked out the window, and said softly, his eyes were shining, and there was a hint of firmness in his tone.

With Chen Heng's current strength, as long as he doesn't encounter that kind of demonic existence, he can fight. The number of places in the battle for the Immortal Mansion is limited, and Chen Heng will not give it up.

Ling Yueshi also knew Chen Heng's temper, nodded lightly, and then said: "I got the news, this battle for the quota of the Immortal Mansion has also attracted a lot of True Demon Clansmen, but I'm afraid that they will not be able to help but make a move next!"

Hearing that there were still True Demon Clan people coming, Chen Heng's gaze gradually became cold.

The True Demon Clan is bloodthirsty, violent, and cruel, and has disappeared for a long time.

This time it will appear again, and it seems that the battle for the quota in this Immortal Mansion will not be too peaceful.

After a few people had eaten, Ling Yueshi left with her entourage first, rested for a few more than an hour, and Chen Heng and Xutianzi walked towards the competition square together.

After another competition, Chen Heng could enter the top 100, so when the competition began, Chen Heng swept to the divided competition area and stood still, waiting for his opponent in this competition.

"Whoa......

A cyan figure swept over quickly and landed opposite Chen Heng, looking at it fixedly, Chen Heng couldn't help but gasp.

It was a young girl, with a cold aura exuding from her body, Ruyu's cheeks were a little thin, but the momentum on her body should not be underestimated!

Looking at her age, she was only in her twenties, but Chen Heng judged that this girl's strength should be on par with himself.

"Qingling!" the girl's cold voice sounded in Chen Heng's ears.

Looking at Chen Heng without a trace of emotion, after arching her hand at Chen Heng, the girl's body moved, flew more than ten meters away, and looked at Chen Heng coldly.

"Chen Heng!" Facing the girl in front of him, Chen Heng didn't dare to be careless, and after reporting his name, the Yuan Force in his body surged.

Although Qing Ling's eyes were cold on the stage, he was also a little surprised when he saw Chen Heng.

To be able to cultivate like this at such an age is already very demonic in the eyes of ordinary monks.

Unexpectedly, the girl in front of her did not lose herself at all, and judging from the momentum she exuded, she was faintly higher than herself.

Qing Ling's right hand slowly poked out, and with a flash of green light, a dagger exuding a fierce killing intent appeared in her palm.

As soon as the Qingfeng dagger came out, the surrounding air seemed to be frozen.

Chen Heng felt that a cold aura was emanating from the dagger, and a fine light burst out of his eyes, Chen Heng's body was shocked, and he sacrificed his long sword.

The girl was not very old, but Chen Heng on the field did not dare to have the slightest contempt, seeing the dagger in the girl's hand move, Chen Heng knew that she had already begun to move.

In a flash, the dagger in Qing Ling's hand was like two swimming dragons.

Every time it is waved, there is a crunch sound.

And under the remnants of Qing Feng, the dagger in Qing Ling's hand flashed with a ghostly light, and it quickly locked on Chen Heng and slashed towards Chen Heng's chest.

Chen Heng faced Qing Ling's ferocious blow, and he didn't dare to be careless at all.

Taking a deep breath, he surged the Yuan Force in his body and converged on the long sword in his hand, and between the sword and the sword, he collided with the Qingfeng dagger with Dao Streamer.

"Bang!"

The two are inseparable at the touch of a button, and their strength is comparable.

Chen Heng saw that Qingling's figure more than ten meters away was fading, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"She's sneaking up!"

Feeling that a killing machine suddenly appeared in front of him, Chen Heng suddenly reflected, and his feet moved to run the Nine Escape Method, wanting to hurry up and distance himself from Qing Ling.

But after the afterimage behind Qing Ling disappeared, the Qingfeng dagger was already less than a meter away from Chen Heng, and Chen Heng could even feel the faint cold light above the Qingfeng dagger.

"A sword that shatters the sky!"

The killing intent above the ghostly light could no longer allow Chen Heng to think too much, and with an angry shout, the long sword in Chen Heng's hand trembled, and the sword light faintly slashed towards Qing Ling in front of him!

The earth-shattering sword can also be regarded as Chen Heng's life-saving move.

After a sword stabbed out, the long sword in his hand burst out with a dazzling light, and the sword light loomed, stopping the Qingfeng dagger in front of him!