Chapter 137: The Last One

If there is anyone who is the most proud in this sea of thunder, it must be Li Yuanhao.

Even Han Xuan, who has the Tianbo Sword Technique, in the face of an excessively large number of Heavenly Thunder, he only has the power to protect himself, and he has no power to fight back, how can he be like him Li Yuanhao, who is still in the mood to interfere with others.

"Senior Brother Han, you don't have to worry about us, just go forward! Don't let that group of bastards take the lead!" The elusive white condensation frost disappeared from Chu He's side and appeared on Han Xuan's side again, but at this moment he shouted loudly.

Her words also shouted out the hearts of many people, after all, Li Yuanhao's actions of falling into the well were too hateful, especially when he brought a "waste of the lower courtyard", which immediately detonated everyone's emotions.

"That's right!

"That's right, that kid was too crazy just now! Senior Brother Han, you must fight for our lower court people!"

"If we are a little behind, we must be the first to arrive!"

Although who comes first and who comes second on the road to the immortals will not affect the final result, due to the confrontation between the scholars and the people of the lower court, it has become an honor who is the first to reach the end.

"This ......" Han Xuan watched the lightning ball get closer and closer, and he had the intention to speed away, but he couldn't rest assured of his companions around him.

If the three of them hadn't taken the lead, the damage caused by Li Yuanhao's sword skills might not have been as simple as breaking up the team, and maybe someone would have been injured or even killed on the spot.

"Senior Brother Han, Senior Sister Wang, you go first, and I will take everyone to break the queen for you. Yang Tinglie stared at the direction Li Yuanhao left with his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

As soon as Han Xuan was about to speak, Yang Tinglie interrupted anxiously: "I'm slow, and I'm dragging my feet with you, it's better to stay and protect your junior brothers and sisters, you can go quickly!"

He was telling the truth, the body refining technique was completed, and most of the true qi was refined into the body, and the difficulty of leaving the body was naturally a little greater, so Yang Tinglie's sword speed was inferior to that of ordinary qi refining in the middle stage.

Han Xuan is not an indecisive person, seeing Yang Tinglie say this, he didn't hesitate anymore, nodded his head and said, "Okay!

The idea was certain, and the three of them did not delay, Yang Tinglie moved to the right side of the team, taking the lead in top of Li Yuanhao's thunderbolt ball, while Han Xuan and Wang Mo, who had never said a word, quickly advanced and competed with everyone in the book house for the first place.

"Senior Brother Li, those two people are coming up!" As soon as Han Xuan and the two moved, someone in the library immediately noticed that Senior Brother Fang couldn't wait to report to Li Yuanhao.

Li Yuanhao turned his head and saw that it was Han Xuan who came up, and couldn't help frowning slightly. It's not that he's afraid of the other party, it's just that his swordsmanship doesn't have much advantage over Han Xuan, and it's difficult to delay.

But before he could speak, a figure had already jumped out, and in a flash, it rushed straight at Han Xuan and the others, it was Ye Chen.

Li Yuanhao smiled and didn't say much. Although there are some contradictions between him and Ye Chen, he is no better than Ye Chen, who has to win Xu Wanqing, Li Yuanhao's pursuit of Xu Wanqing is probably out of fun, out of youth and frivolity.

After a long time, Xu Wanqing never responded, and his interest gradually faded.

After all, the two didn't even know each other earlier, and they only met after coming to the sect, so it would be unreasonable to say how obsessed Li Yuanhao would be with Xu Wanqing.

When everyone in the bookstore saw Ye Chen rushing out, they all had a smile on their faces, obviously having great confidence in Ye Chen. After all, Han Xuan and Yang Tinglie joined forces before, and they were also pressed and beaten by Ye Chen alone, let alone now.

As for the woman beside Han Xuan...... Huh? So there's another person here?

Even Ye Chen, who was catching up with the two of them, subconsciously ignored this woman who had no sense of existence, and his attention was almost completely focused on Han Xuan. He was destined to pay the price for his contempt.

"I'll come. Wang Mo lightly dropped two words, took a step forward, and the long sword met Ye Chen.

Han Xuan nodded heavily, and his figure suddenly accelerated forward, intending to leave the two behind him.

Ye Chen saw that it was not Han Xuan who greeted him, but someone else, so he was slightly stunned at first, and then reacted. Heh, is this planning to use one person as cannon fodder to hold me back, so that Han Xuan can take the opportunity to escape?

Determining that the two of them were paying attention to this, Ye Chen's expression suddenly turned cold, and he shouted softly: "Give me down!"

I saw Ye Chen's body shake violently, avoiding the two heavenly thunderbolts that fell one after another, and then instantly appeared above Wang Mo's head, and a burst of golden light flashed on the Tianyi sword, slashing towards Wang Mo's shoulder.

After all, they belong to the same sect, and Ye Chen didn't want to kill him directly, so although this sword is powerful, as long as the female monk in front of him is a little bit of a level, it is not difficult to save her life.

However, to his surprise, the other party seemed to be completely unresponsive, watching his sword fall and crash straight into him.

What's going on? This woman is dying?

Ye Chen was about half a position taller than Wang Mo at this moment, but he was stunned, but the sword momentum could not be withdrawn, so he disappeared into the other party's shoulder. But the strange sense of touch that followed made Ye Chen's face change.

Afterimage!

Ye Chen let out a "chuckle" in his heart, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly broke out, but it was too late to retreat.

"Huh!"

No one could see Wang Mo's action of drawing his sword clearly, but a silver light flashed, and the incredibly fast sword slashed out horizontally, leaving a huge wound on Ye Chen's chest, and blood splattered everywhere immediately.

Ye Chen's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that he had been defeated with such a sword, but the truth would not change because of his will.

Han Xuan and the others marched forward without hindrance, and Ye Chen was completely protected by this sword and true qi with magic weapon, and was directly slashed down by a heavenly thunder that followed. Although it will not be disqualified, it is unlikely that it will catch up with the first echelon.

And Wang Mo didn't even look at him, and flew straight forward. As early as the moment Ye Chen despised her, the ending was already doomed.

Ye Chen's unexpected defeat also made everyone in the bookstore feel unbelievable. So much so that when Han Xuan and the others suddenly accelerated and pressed close to their sides, they barely reacted, and it turned out that the enemy was already in front of them.

It's really faster than speed, Han Xuan and Wang Mo's cultivation is a little lower after all, and it is still a little inferior to Li Yuanhao and others in the late stage of qi refining. But now that the bookstore is acting collectively, it is naturally the slowest one among them who decides the speed, and the two of them catch up.

"Rubbish!" Li Yuanhao was stunned and watched the two of them arrive, only then he spat fiercely in the direction where Ye Chen fell, and drew his sword to meet it.

"Li Yuanhao, your opponent is me!"

In the endless thunder light, the Tianbo Sword Technique reappeared. I saw Han Xuanlang laugh, and with a roll of the long sword, he not only absorbed most of the thunder triggered by Li Yuanhao, but also returned it all stubbornly regardless of his own danger.

"Senior sister, let's go!"

Han Xuan didn't care about the rapid passage of true qi, and turned his head and shouted at Wang Mo.

So Wang Mo accelerated again, but he pushed the power of the sword to the extreme, like a streamer of light. However, in an instant, she suddenly slowed down again, as a figure stopped in front of her.

Gu Nian, who looked honest and even a little wooden, stepped out and was stopping on Wang Mo's way, chuckling and chuckling: "Senior sister has good swordsmanship." ”

At this time, both the people in the book house and the disciples in the lower courtyard all set their eyes on the two of them. Li Yuanhao was dragged by Han Xuan, Xu Wanqing wanted to lead everyone to resist the enlarged version of the heavenly thunder, Ye Chen was still behind, and the only one who had a chance to compete for the first place was these two people.

"You can't stop me. Wang Mo still didn't have any expression in the face of the mysterious Gu Nian, and said lightly.

"Perhaps. Gu Nian was noncommittal about this judgment, shook his head and said, "But I know that you can't pass in front of me intact." Is it worth giving up the next competition in front of the palace for the sake of a meaningless first?"

As soon as he said this, the faces of everyone in the bookstore suddenly became a little strange.

Even after half a year of getting along, everyone's impression of Gu Nian is still strong but honest, and they never thought that he would say such a damaging word. For the sake of a group that is about to dissolve, giving up one's once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is something that ordinary people would not do.

Wang Mo's gaze fell on Gu Nian's face, just a momentary gaze, but it made the latter's heart burst slightly.

"Your sword is the sword of the heart, and once the heart retreats, you have already lost. ”

The calm words sounded, and the cold sword light appeared again, Wang Mo's sword was extremely fast, and before everyone could react, the ordinary-looking long sword was already across Gu Nian's neck.

Five-five open, one sword determines the winner.

Wang Mo's earlier evaluation was still in his ears, and Gu Nian had already been defeated. didn't even have a chance to draw his sword, he just stood in the air in a daze, watching the other party leave.

"Waste! It's all waste!" Li Yuanhao, who was entangled by Han Xuan and couldn't get out, almost blew up his lungs. He had never faced Wang Mo directly, so he naturally didn't understand the horror of this woman, only if Ye Chen and Gu Nian were careless, they would be defeated with one sword.

Although the disciples of the lower courtyard were smashed by the lightning ball and cried for their fathers and mothers, many of them fell to the ground and had just struggled to take off, but they also noticed the situation in front of them and couldn't help but cheer and jump.

"Great! Senior Sister Wang is so amazing, she is about to win the first place!" Bai Ningshuang was in the air, but he held Tang Yue's hand and cheered constantly, as if she was the one who won the first place.

Tang Yue was also sincerely happy, but after all, she was a little calmer than Bai Ningshuang, but at this time, she seemed to suddenly remember something, and her face changed: "What about Senior Brother Chu?"

As soon as her words fell, among the disciples in the lower courtyard, a fiery red sword light suddenly burst out, heading straight for Wang Mo in front. And Wang Mo also seemed to notice something, and just opened the distance from Gu Nian, he suddenly turned his head and looked behind him.

"The last one. ”

Wang Mo's words were heard by everyone in the bookstore, but they didn't understand what it meant.