Chapter 047: Who is it to abandon the sword

The Flame Ancestor couldn't bear it anymore and yelled: "Zhu Meng, admit defeat quickly!

Zhu Meng's beard was all open, and his voice was like thunder: "Never!"

He was about to strike the final blow, when his whole body was full of fire, and even his robe was hula-la, like a sail speeding in the wind.

The corners of Cheng Qingyun's mouth darkened with an imperceptible smile, his left hand was weak, and his five fingers were scratched off. The two severed swords suddenly accelerated and stabbed at Zhu Meng's vest!

At this time, even if Zhu Meng wanted to surrender, it was too late.

The Flame Ancestor and the Divine Sword Sect Sect Leader Xiong Baiming were facing Zhu Meng, and they didn't have time to save each other! Although that sword was only controlled by Cheng Qingyun's extremely weak Golden Imperial Qi, as long as it pierced Zhu Meng's skin, Zhu Meng's Fire Imperial Qi would disperse, and Cheng Qingyun's Golden Imperial Qi would be able to take advantage of the void and even seriously injure Zhu Meng with one blow!

On the square, among the six sects of the Divine Dragon, only the Divine Sword Sect and the Fire Cloud Sect are hardcore allies. The other sect masters may have the ability to save each other, but none of them have made a move! For example, Murong Longyuan, Ji Aohan, and others are already at odds with the Huoyun Sect, and at this time, they are hoping that Zhu Meng will be injured, but how can they save him? Zhu Meng had the opportunity to surrender, but he gave up the opportunity, and the masters fought in a battle, and it was simply a matter of seconds, Cheng Qingyun wanted to protect himself, even if he killed Zhu Meng by mistake, I am afraid that no one would dare to blame!

Behind Zhu Meng, two things suddenly flew in, fluttering twice, like a skewered grilled fish, hanging on the two sword blades!

The blade of the sword was no more than half a foot away from Zhu Meng's vest! Rao was like this, the blade fell to the ground, still cutting through Zhu Meng's clothes, but it did not hurt his body, nor did it affect the operation of Zhu Meng's fire and qi!

At the south end of the square, more than ten feet away, a voice came: "Who? Who took off my shoes?"

The two things that fell to the ground, strung on the blade of the sword, were two shoes! Everyone could see it, they all laughed, and looked towards the place where the sound came from, only to see that on the south side of the square, behind the table of the Star Sect, at some point, there was a figure lying on his stomach, wearing a dark and strange mask, putting his two legs on the table, but he was barefoot, shouting!

Everyone was very concerned about whether Su Xingchen dared to come, and the discussion went on for a long time, but just now Zhu Meng and Cheng Qingyun fought too fiercely, and everyone's attention was all attracted, but I don't know when, Su Xingchen was already sitting in his chair.

"He's here! Su Xingchen is actually here!"

"The thief shouted to catch the thief, around him, besides him, who else has such a power to dissolve the Four Extremes Divine Technique of the Imperial Sword Sect?"

"There's a good show to watch now!"

"Isn't his ugly yesterday enough?"

Su Xingchen hurriedly took off his shoes just now, threw out his shoes, and saved Zhu Meng's life, but he had exhausted the Cangming Imperial Qi that he had condensed for almost half a day, and his whole body seemed to collapse. He was drugged in his body, and after the absurdity of last night, his whole body was weak, as if he had collapsed, and he couldn't condense his imperial qi, but he still came. Even if there is no trace of combat power now, how can such a decisive battle be missing Su Xingchen, who is interested in competing in the Six Sects of the Divine Dragon?

He lazily lifted his legs, barefoot, ignoring the laughter of the audience, and only focused on contemplating, once again operating his almost elusive vicissitudes of energy.

Murong Longyuan's face turned pale. The elder behind him, Yin Baiye, shouted angrily: "Su Xingchen, how dare you be so rude in front of so many elders and seniors?"

In the distance, the face of the master Ji Susu also became extremely ugly, and the beautiful expression of disappointment and distress was really pitiful. Although Su Xingchen is submerging his luck, through the crystal pupil, even the slightest change in Shi Niang's expression can't escape the eyes behind the crystal pupil!

"Master, since you also misunderstood me, then why should I care about other people's eyes? If this is my inevitable depravity, then let me fall alone!" The desolation and arrogance in Su Xingchen's heart hung in his heart.

Or, this is the one he is alone, fighting the six sects of the Divine Dragon! Even if he dances wildly, he is isolated from the world, and he has nothing to fear!

When he came, he went back to see his father. Dad seemed to be able to see something in his eyes, but said: "Child, today is the day you become a Qi Master, Dad will go with you to ......" Su Xingchen stopped Daddy, his expression was firm: "Dad, you stay at home, so as not to distract me." ”

This is an unstoppable decision! But Su Xingchen didn't want his father to get involved, because this was about to be a life-and-death decision for him!

The Flame Ancestor stepped forward, like a fiery red cloud, floating on the field, opening the giant spirit god-like fire cloud palm, and suddenly grasped the two Flame King sword qi between the two!

The two forces of Zhu Meng and Cheng Qingyun crashed into the Flame Ancestor at the same time. The blood red on the Flame Ancestor's face flashed red, and the two imperial qi retorted back at the same time. Zhu Meng and Cheng Qingyun couldn't stand it, Teng Tengteng retreated a few steps, and was forcibly separated by the Flame Ancestor!

"Okay, I've lost!" The blood red on Zhu Meng's face gradually faded and he regained his calm. He can afford to take it, put it down, and admit defeat without moving!

Cheng Qingyun smiled and said, "Accept it!" Defeating this fierce opponent also made the imperial qi in his body almost exhausted!

He bowed slightly to the Flame Ancestor and stepped off the stage. Even if he defeats Zhu Meng, it doesn't mean that he can win the reputation of being the number one master of the younger generation, because there is still Su Xingchen! The top priority is to recover his vitality first.

Zhu Meng hung his head slightly and sighed, "Master, I have embarrassed you. ”

The Flame Ancestor patted Zhu Meng on the shoulder and comforted: "Shengsui is a common thing in soldiers, your master and my old man, haven't you been defeated by Murong Longyuan many times? But next year Ancestor I will challenge him as usual until I knock him off the horse! Good boy, you have done a good job!"

The Flame Ancestor turned around and left, but Zhu Meng had no intention of leaving, but looked at Su Xingchen and said from afar: "Su Xingchen, two months ago, I said that I would fight with you, and now I can fulfill my promise!"

The crowd exclaimed. Zhu Meng fought against Cheng Qingyun just now, and the consumption of imperial qi was serious, how could he fight Su Xingchen again?

However, except for Cheng Qingyun, no one would know that Su Xingchen's imperial qi at this time was also exhausted, and he was like a wasted person!

He smiled, barefoot, barely stood up, and walked towards Zhu Meng. Before he reached the center of the square, he stumbled and almost fell to the ground!

The crowd burst into laughter. Zhu Meng picked up the two shoes, handed them to Su Xingchen, and sighed: "Su Xingchen, I owe you a life, and it may not be fair to return your two shoes now, but now I can only barely deal with it." ”

Su Xingchen sat in the square in full view of everyone and put on his shoes slowly.

"What's the matter, you fight Cheng Qingyun first, and you are so anxious to fight with me again, you won't be in such a hurry if you want to admit defeat, right?" Su Xingchen teased.

Zhu Meng was silent, closed his eyes slightly, and seemed to be meditating on something. It was a long time before he opened his eyes, and a burning light flashed in his eyes!

"Su Xingchen, I admit defeat!" Zhu Meng sighed!

The whole square was as if it had been blown up! The Flame Ancestor slapped the table and scolded angrily: "Bastard boy, are you crazy? If you can't be the first, can you still be the second? In the future, you will be inferior to Su Xingchen, this kid?"

Cheng Qingyun was concentrating on breathing, and when he heard Zhu Meng admit defeat before he could fight, he was slightly taken aback, and a strange light flashed in his eyes! Zhu Meng's fire control qi was fierce and outstanding, and his temper was so weird and unpredictable!

His admission of defeat was beyond Su Xingchen's expectations. He was thinking hard about how to deal with the crisis in front of him, but he didn't expect Zhu Meng to admit defeat first! This seems to be a bit inconsistent with the other party's surname, just now he would rather be injured than fight!

"For me, if I can't get the first, what's the use of getting the second? Why don't I give you this chance to get the first place completely and easily!" Zhu Meng grinned.

Su Xingchen's heart was shocked, and a faint warm current hit his heart!

"Brother Su, Cheng Qingyun's golden royal qi is not strong enough, and he is more than dexterous. I was defeated just now, and I was defeated because I couldn't defend myself against the attack from behind. Zhu Meng said in a low voice.

Of course, Su Xingchen could see it, and nodded: "If you fight hard with him, as long as your cultivation is comparable, you will have a chance to defeat him." ”

Su Xingchen didn't understand this truth. He was actually not afraid of Cheng Qingyun, because the other party's martial arts and qi control techniques were all in the divine dragon transformation he practiced, and he knew it well! The problem now was that he couldn't condense the imperial qi at all!

"His defense is not invulnerable! Because he cultivates the Golden Imperial Qi, he can't breathe through the pores around his body, so he can only breathe through his lungs. When you inhale, the imperial qi is slightly weaker, and when you exhale, the imperial qi is strengthened. The law of his operation of the imperial qi is very stable, every point of strength, three strong and one weak, when the strength is weak, it is the time for him to inhale again!" Zhu Meng pondered and said astringently.

Su Xingchen's heart moved, and he chewed his words carefully, keeping them firmly in his heart. After Zhu Meng and Cheng Qingyun fought hard, although they were defeated, these experiences of facing the enemy were extremely precious, or they could be used for themselves! Zhu Meng really had good intentions in order to secretly help himself!

Zhu Meng patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Take care, Su Xingchen!" and then floated down and returned to the side of the Flame Ancestor.

The Flame Ancestor stared at the disciple fiercely, but he was helpless!

Lu Qinghou announced on the spot that because Cheng Qingyun had just fought and his strength had not recovered, the competition would be postponed to the afternoon!

Cheng Qingyun had been quietly adjusting his qi, but at this time he suddenly opened his eyes and stood up: "No, let's compete now!"

Only he knew that Su Xingchen had been hit by the medicine, and after the wind and flow last night, the medicine eroded the mixed yuan pearl, the pearl was dusty, and the imperial qi was difficult to mention, so there was no need to worry about it at all. Just now, when he saw Su Xingchen lifting his shoes, he had already guessed that the other party had only recovered a little after a morning's lift, and he was not his opponent at all!

Instead of waiting until the afternoon to give Su Xingchen time to recover, why not fight quickly now, completely knock him down, and even seriously injure him by the way, so as to prevent future troubles!

He fought Zhu Meng, and then Su Xingchen, on the surface, it seemed that he had suffered a big loss, naturally no one objected, and even Su Xingchen couldn't find an excuse to object!

In this way, Cheng Qingyun changed to a long sword, his green clothes fluttered, and he played again and stood in front of Su Xingchen. These two mortal enemies finally faced each other again.

Although Lu Qinghou's rule is that no one is allowed to kill or injure people. But it is really difficult for the masters to fight together. So both of them know that if they don't kill or injure people, it's just a word of entertainment, and now it's a matter of life and death!

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