Jiang Hua exhaled coldly.

He mastered Qingfeng and swept out, but with the distance between him and Chen Chang'an, and with the speed of Chen Chang'an's shot, he didn't have time to stop it.

I could only watch as Chen Changan's palm fell towards Xun Yu.

Xun Yu saw the slender palm slapping it, only to feel that the soul was in danger, and wanted to dodge, but found that the dark red power around the palm seemed to lock him, and there was nowhere to dodge.

He could only grit his teeth, and then used the spiritual power of his whole body to urge the Dao Seed, condensing a barrier of extremely golden stone Dao intent in front of him.

Before Chen Changan's palm fell, the flower path intent on the other side in front of his palm had already seeped out.

Like thousands of red threads, seeping into the river and sea, directly penetrating the golden barrier.

Chen Changan's hand seemed to be nothing, directly penetrating the golden barrier, and landed directly on Xun Yu's chest.

Click!

There was a crisp cracking sound of bones cracking, like a sledgehammer smashing into a wooden door.

Xun Yu's chest oozed red blood directly, and then the whole person flew upside down like a kite with a broken line, spitting out blood in mid-air, slashing through a slightly curved arc and smashing heavily on the barrier of the battle platform.

Without waiting for his body to fall, Chen Changan took a step and turned into an afterimage, which came in an instant.

Xun Yu felt a sharp pain in his chest, his eyes narrowed into a line of pain, and in his blurred vision, he saw a white-clothed figure appear in front of him.

Without waiting for him to react, Chen Changan waved out his palm.

The crimson magic power poured out in his palm, rushing directly into Xun Yu's heart, and the Heavenly Demon Sutra worked instantly.

Xun Yu only felt a sharp heart-rending pain coming from the spiritual veins in his body, and then the spiritual power in his body quickly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a feeling of powerlessness that he had never experienced before gushed out from the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, he desperately wanted to resist, but he could only think that his body had completely disobeyed the call.

Chen Changan slapped back his body that had just slipped off the enchantment with one palm.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the magic power rushed into Xun Yu's body, and through his body, it collided with the enchantment, stirring up circles of golden ripples, as if the enchantment was about to be blasted through.

A deafening sound rang out from the body of the barrier.

The monks who were closer to the battle platform frowned, and some female monks even directly covered their ears against them, in the past, at this time, I don't know how many Southern monks would take the opportunity to offer their courtesy, but at this moment, they all stared at the battle platform intently, and they didn't have the heart to care about the senior sisters and sisters beside them.

This could not be blamed for the hypocrisy of the friars, for the friars themselves were looking intently at the top of the battle platform.

After all, this battle was far beyond their expectations, Chen Chang'an, who was born in the Jin Kingdom and was an outcast of the Changbai Sword Sect, should have been defeated by the Han Xue of the Kunlun Dao Sect at the beginning, but he miraculously defeated the Han Xue, abolished his cultivation, and broke the mirror in the battle to recuperate.

And when Jiang Huaqing and Xun Yu came to power, they thought that Chen Changan was basically going to end here, but he miraculously counterattacked again.

With the cultivation of the initial realm of cultivating the gods that he had just entered, he seriously injured Xun Yu in the middle realm of cultivating the gods with just two palms, and then abolished the cultivation.

This is definitely a legendary achievement.

After all, the people who fought against Chen Changan were not ordinary people, except for one Jiang Huaqing, whose reputation did not seem to be very big, but Han Xue and Xun Yu were both young talents with a reputation in Yunzhou.

And putting aside the strength of the three of them themselves, it is enough to see from their division that their talents are absolutely extraordinary.

However, just like that, the three outstanding disciples of the Kunlun Dao Sect were abolished by Chen Changan, an unknown small character from the Jin Kingdom.

This is like an invisible slap on the face of the disciples of the Kunlun Daomen,

Of course, it was also pumped on the face of the moon in front of the hall.

Although her indifferent face had tried its best to hide it, as if she didn't care at all, it was still gloomy as if it was about to drip water, which was daunting.

"Chen Chang'an!"

Jiang Huaqing on the battle platform held Qingfeng in his hand, standing about a foot in front of Chen Changan, his eyes were cold like a lake in the moonlit sky.

"I said it, I admit defeat, but you Kunlun disciples don't seem to want to follow the rules, he wants to kill me, I just abolished him, isn't it too much?" Chen Changan turned around calmly, and Xun Yu, who was abolished by a palm behind him, slowly slipped from above the enchantment and collapsed at his feet.

Wisps of blood poured out from Xun Yu's back, spread to Chen Changan's feet, and flowed forward around his step boots, forming a pool of blood between Jiang Huaqing and Chen Changan.

Jiang Huaqing looked at the pool of blood, bloodshot in his eyes, looked at Chen Changan coldly, and said, "You have a cheap life, and you are worthy of being compared with the cultivation of my Kunlun disciple!"

As his words fell, a faint cyan flame burned in his eyes.

In the green flames, there seemed to be chains broken.

After a breath, his aura climbed from the middle realm of cultivating gods to the upper realm of cultivating gods.

The second breath, nourish the gods in the extreme realm!

Jiang Huaqing's entire body was shrouded in cyan sword qi, and the Qingfeng sword in his hand was suspended in front of him, condensing thousands of cyan sword shadows, filling the void, like the scene of ten thousand arrows winding up before they were fired.

"So you're going to kill me too?" Chen Changan narrowed his eyes and looked solemn, looking at Jiang Huaqing in front of him.

He felt an aura of crisis, and the dense cyan sword shadow in the void was like a real sword, exuding a killing intent.

Jiang Huaqing is much stronger than Han Xue or Xun Yu.

This kind of strength is not only the transcendence of the realm, but also the degree of spiritual power and the quality of the Dao will, which far surpasses the two of them.

"Before you die, I will surely make you regret your current arrogance!"

Jiang Huaqing held his head high and looked at Chen Changan with disdain.

"Are you so sure you can kill me?" Chen Changan's eyes were calm, looking at Jiang Huaqing.

"My talent can suppress Kyushu, killing you is like slaughtering a dog!" Jiang Huaqing's mouth hooked a cold arc, extremely self-contained, and full of spirit.

"Pressing Kyushu?" Chen Changan smiled and said: "Anyone can blow cowhide, I think your talent is not as good as mine!"

As the two talked, the disciples of the various sects in the Spring and Autumn Hall couldn't help but be noisy and discussed.

Talent overwhelms Kyushu, really?

Just when everyone was suspicious, Jiang Huaqing spoke.

"Pathetic ants, I don't know how thick the sky is!"

Jiang Huaqing snorted coldly and said, "Before you die, I will take pity on you and let you see what the real Tianjiao is!"

When the words fell, Jiang Huaqing took a step, his body was full of light, and hundreds of dazzling cyan lights erupted under the green clothes.

Countless people were stunned when they saw this.

The air was silent.

"One hundred spiritual veins, he opened up a hundred spiritual veins!"

Someone made a loud noise, and then an uproar broke out in the Spring and Autumn Palace.

"Senior Brother Jiang is worthy of being the personal disciple of the Lord of the String Moon Palace, and he has actually opened up a hundred spiritual veins!"

"There are only eight short of the one hundred and eight veins of Great Perfection, this talent is indeed transcendent!"

"Senior Brother Jiang will win!"

Seeing this, the disciples of the Kunlun Dao Sect, who were originally weak, couldn't help but get excited again, and praised Jiang Huaqing with flushed faces, as if it was not Jiang Huaqing who opened up a hundred spiritual veins, but them.

"I was born with a Yimu spirit body, inherited Kunlun's superior Yimu Kendo, cultivated twenty-two years into the Divine Cultivation Extreme Realm, realized Yimu's sword intent, and opened a hundred spiritual veins, how can you compare with me!"

Jiang Huaqing spoke calmly, his figure stood proudly on the battle platform, and his eyes swept around the battle platform.

In his eyes, all the young monks of this Spring and Autumn Highness were inferior to him, so he was very confident.

There was silence in the hall, and then in the noisy discussion, countless admiring eyes fell on the battle platform and fell on Jiang Huaqing's body.

"Superior Yimu Sword Dao, this is one of the five top inheritances of Kunlun Daomen, I heard that this sword technique is the top of the Kyushu Wood Sword Technique!"

"Every successor of the Kunlun Dao Sect is selected from among the cultivators of the five top lineages, is it possible that he is the Dao of the Kunlun Dao Sect?"

"It's possible, he is the heir of the Kunlun Dao Gate Purple Moon Palace, plus this talent is enough to compete for the heir of the entire Dao Gate!"

There are all kinds of discussions about Jiang Huaqing in the Spring and Autumn Palace.

Jiang Huaqing stood on the battle platform, he didn't look at the people below, but he enjoyed the kind of gaze that others looked up to, he moved his gaze to Chen Changan, and there was some expectation in his heart, wanting to see that shocked and frightened look on Chen Changan's face.

However, he was disappointed.

Chen Changan's expression was very calm, as calm as a rich man who was accustomed to eating the full banquet of the Manchu and Han Dynasty watching a group of poor people praise the banquet full of oil and water with only a few plates.

"My Brother Chen's view of the self-realm has opened up one hundred and eight spiritual veins, and you have only opened up one hundred in the realm of cultivating gods, you are arrogant!"

Under the battle platform, Li Zhou yelled directly at the stage.

His words instantly stirred up a thousand waves.

The disciples of the Kunlun Dao Sect showed a light of hatred on their faces and began to taunt Li Zhou.

"One hundred and eight veins, and the realm has been opened up, it's really bragging and not making drafts!"

"That's right, there are only a handful of monks in Yunzhou who have been able to open one hundred and eight veins in the Cultivation Realm for thousands of years, and they dare to say that they can open full veins in the realm of contemplating themselves, which is really fearless for the ignorant!"

"Hahaha, ridiculous!"

Countless insults and taunts resounded in the hall, like a group of loyal wild dogs who began to protect their master after seeing their master being scolded.

Li Zhou wanted to refute, but he scolded him, and his words and swords were like ten thousand arrows, so he had to grit his teeth and wait for a while.

On the battle platform.

Jiang Huaqing looked at Chen Changan with a sneer, and said mockingly: "I heard that your view of the self-realm is full of one hundred and eight veins, why don't you show it and let me take a look?"

Chen Changan smiled slightly, looked at Jiang Huaqing and nodded seriously, and said, "Okay!"

The moment the words fell, he took a step forward like Jiang Huaqing, but he was not so arrogant, and his expression was relatively calm.

His gaze swept lightly over the people of His Highness.

In the next breath, under Chen Changan's white clothes, countless dense black rays of light came out of his body, as if a pitch-black star was rising in the daytime.

There was a wisp of red in the black, the light was dark, but it was dazzling, and in an instant, the entire Spring and Autumn Hall seemed to be covered with a black veil.