Chapter 132: Defend against the enemy only with a fan
Chen Xiong held a fan in one hand, clenched his fists with both hands, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said:
"Please advise!"
Seeing this, Wang Qing was slightly surprised, he didn't expect Chen Xiong to be so polite to him, and hurriedly responded:
"I can't talk about advice, I have a small strength, I hope Senior Brother Chen won't be surprised!"
Hearing this, Chen Xiong pressed the handle of the fan with his thumb, held the fan hand flat, pointed towards Wang Qing, and said:
"See the real chapter under your hands, Senior Brother Wang be careful!"
After speaking, when Wang Qing reacted and prepared for the battle, Chen Xiong waved his right hand, and the fan was immediately opened...
I saw that the scene inside the fan was fully displayed in the eyes of everyone, with a total of twenty-one fan bones, the color of the roots and gold, and the extreme weight of its thickness...
Its twenty-one bones are carved with obscure patterns, and the fan surface is also very strange, made of small red metal, inlaid on the twenty-one bones, and a breath of slaughter comes to the face...
Fan open, Chen Xiong's feet were illusory and mysterious, and his body was illusory, heading towards Wang Qing...
Seeing this, Wang Qing hurriedly put the sword in front of him, and the aura in his body was mobilized and turned into a transparent film attached to his body, although his eyes were slightly surprised, he was not flustered...
"Wow..."
The sound started, but after a while, a spark appeared in the ring, and the two of them had a black gold fan and a silver sword in front of each other...
After this temptation, Chen Xiong's phantom shadow flickered, showing in place, looking at Wang Qing, whose face was pale at the moment, his expression was slightly shocked, and his eyes revealed a very strong curiosity...
The fan in his hand slowly swayed on his chest, and secretly exclaimed:
"It seems that this Xuantian Sect has hidden mysteries, but it is not as mediocre as what I have seen, there are still disciples who practice such exercises, if I haven't heard of it, I'm afraid that I will have to turn a big heel today...
"Fortunately, this guy hasn't cultivated this "Upside Down" to a high and profound realm, otherwise it will be quite difficult even if he shows his strength!
"This battle needs to be resolved quickly, but we must not let its exercises accumulate!"
Seeing that Chen Xiong did not continue to attack at this time, Wang Qing's expression became even more solemn, after a few moves within a few breaths, although Wang Qing could still resist, it was difficult to hold on for a long time...
I saw that his face was slightly pale, his right hand was hidden in his robe, trembling slightly, and the blade of the sword was under Chen Xiong's several fierce attacks, showing several conspicuous gaps...
Qin Hao stood behind Wang Qing, the scene that Wang Qing had concealed was fully displayed in Qin Hao's eyes, looking at his hands trembling and his sword remnants, looking at Chen Xiong with a calm expression, he was very surprised, and secretly exclaimed:
"Brother Chen is really low-key, he forced Wang Qing to this point in just a few moves, I thought that the fan in his hand was just a fan, so it seems that this fan is not an ordinary thing..."
Just when Qin Hao was deeply surprised, Chen Xiong walked towards Wang Qing again, even more aggressive than before, it was difficult to distinguish where his steps were, and his figure was even more difficult to distinguish...
Seeing Chen Xiong's fierce attack, Wang Qing couldn't dodge at all, so he hurriedly summoned the armor on the surface of his body, resisted the sword in front of him, and his eyes showed a trace of fear...
Just as Wang Qingjian was in his chest, a black shadow flashed in front of him, Wang Qing's heart throbbed, and his back and neck were cold...
"Wow..."
With the sound, the firelight suddenly stood out, and Chen Xiong held the handle of the fan, opening and closing!
Closed in an instant, it will start in a moment, and it will not stop for a long time...
Thorn, slash, pick, press, mix! Several moves continued towards Wang Qing, pressing on Wang Qing's body like a swift wave...
After such an offensive in full swing, Wang Qing was very passive, his face was as pale as frost at the moment, and he was holding the silver sword under this attack, at this time he was involuntarily trembling violently, and there were dense gaps and cracks on it...
"Alas... It's pretty good to hold on to this point in the early days of the armor, but it's time to end..."
With Chen Xiong whispering, the offensive climbed again, and he was bound to defeat Wang Qing with one move, not allowing him any chance to show 'receiving, transforming, and sending'...
"Broken!"
As Chen Xiong said this, the fan in his hand was immediately revealed, and it turned into a black gold round blade in his palm at high speed, and his cold light was fierce, and in just one breath, it broke away from his palm and shot towards Wang Qing...
Seeing this, Wang Qing gritted his teeth, and the already illusory spirit armor around his body disappeared immediately, his face flushed with a burst of redness, and his eyes showed ruthlessness...
shouted: "Turn things around, bear what you have, and return you!"
After that, the aura around his body increased rapidly, and the broken sword in his hand also showed a black light like Chen Xiong, lingering around the sword Zhou towards the black light and black blade of the fan held by Chen Xiong...
Seeing this, all the disciples in the audience looked solemn, their hearts were hanging in their throats and their eyes were very nervous, only one of them seemed quite abrupt, there was no urgency in their eyes, but they looked like uncertain prophets, confident...
And this person is the outer disciple who follows Chen Xiong's side all day long, looking at the black light and black blade and the blackened silver sword colliding together on the stage, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, showing the meaning of lightness, and secretly said:
"It's really a mantis arm as a car, and you can't measure yourself! How can the power of this fan be resisted by a person as despicable as you!
"Besides, the strength of the young master in fighting with a fan is only less than five or six, if he is attacked with a sword, he can take his life in three moves..."
"Click... Click..."
The two connected, and in a moment, in the eyes of everyone in the audience, the sword held by Wang Qing was like rotten wood and was crushed by the spike that appeared at the tip of Chen Xiong's fan due to high-speed rotation, and turned into Dao fragments in the air and fell to the ground...
Wang Qing saw that his full strength was useless, and he was easily defeated by Chen Xiong, his face was like ashes, and his eyes were scattered...
"Wang Qing be careful!"
Seeing that Wang Qing's sword shattered in the air, swaying to the ground, and was stunned in place, ignoring the black light and black blade that was coming quickly, Qin Hao hurriedly shouted at him.
With these words, Wang Qing's eyes were clear again, but at this time, the black blade had already come to Wang Qing, and his robe was cut several times by the afterglow that overflowed around the black blade...
Its blade was only an inch away from meeting Wang Qing, Wang Qing's hairs suddenly stood up, the fear of death in his heart was fully revealed, and his eyes were closed...
"Bang!"
With the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, Wang Qing's body trembled suddenly, and his eyes were still closed...
"Senior Brother Wang, open your eyes quickly, you're not dead yet!"
Hearing this, Wang Qing hurriedly touched his body, and found that there was no damage, his eyes opened suddenly, his eyes showed a trace of shock and half a trace of happiness, and he hurriedly bowed to Chen Xiong with his fists, and thanked:
"Thanks to Senior Brother Chen for forcibly interrupting the offensive despite the backlash, Senior Brother was able to spare this life!"
Seeing Wang Qing like this, Chen Xiong hurriedly withdrew the fan with a wave of his right hand, walked quickly towards Wang Qing, hurriedly lifted it up, smiled at Wang Qing, and said:
"They are all brothers of the same sect, and they are all children of Xuantian! I only need to recuperate for a few days to save the lives of the same sect, such a good thing, I Chen Mou is extremely happy!"
After finishing speaking, Chen Xiong's eyes turned slightly, and he made a plan in his heart, and then said:
"I just fought with you, but I was shocked! Especially that last move, how can I still play such a powerful move when I am so weak...
"If Senior Brother Wang doesn't dislike it, Chen wants to make friends with you, discuss and discuss this way of cultivating immortals, and make progress together!"
was rescued by Chen Xiong, and then said such words, Wang Qing had no reason to refuse, he was deeply pleased, and without saying a word, he said to Chen Xiong repeatedly:
"What's not to dislike here, Senior Brother Chen can make friends with me, it's really Wang Qing's great luck!"
Seeing this, Liu Quan was about to interrupt and start the next competition, and Lin Haoxuan, who was in the center, said to Liu Quan:
"The original intention of this sect was to allow our Xuantian disciples to cultivate more diligently, isn't this scene on the field just what we want to see?
"Only when disciples discuss and compare with each other can the cultivation potential of these children be stimulated, and these children can avoid detours..."
Liu Quan, who was about to go to the ring, looked slightly embarrassed when he heard what the Xuantian Sect Sect Master said, and hurriedly said to Lin Haoxuan:
"What the sect master said is very true, then let them go..."
Just as Liu Quan was said by Lin Haoxuan, the tips of Chen Xiong's ears trembled slightly, his eyes skimmed a trace of strangeness, and then he hurriedly smiled at Wang Qing and said:
"From then on, you and I will be called brothers, I will call you Brother Wang, if you don't dislike it, just call me Brother Chen!"
After speaking, without waiting for Wang Qing to respond, Chen Xiong continued:
"There will be a duel between the rest of the disciples in the ring, let's go down first and have a good discussion..."
When Wang Qing heard this, he put away all the silver sword fragments scattered all over the place, smiled at Chen Xiong, and said:
"It's still Brother Chen's thoughtfulness, then we'll get together off the field..."
Hearing this, Liu Quan just appeared, fell from the stands to the ring, arched his hand towards Chen Xiong, and then announced loudly to everyone on the field:
"Chen Xiong won this game!"
Hearing the result announced by Liu Quan, Wang Qing's expression was not obviously frustrated, but rather happy, and he kicked up with his right foot and flew in the direction of Qin Hao...
When Chen Xiong heard the result announced by Liu Quan, he hurriedly bent his waist slightly, arched his hand and clasped his fists in salute, and then walked quickly towards the field...
When Chen Xiong and Wang Qing had already gotten out of the ring, they immediately announced to the audience:
"Next: Wanzhong Zhan vs. Liu Dao!"
Since the battle of Xiaoyue Sect, although Wanzhong Zhan has not yet stepped into the ranks of the armor, it is not far from the realm of the armor...
A quarter of an hour suddenly came, and Liu Dao, who was also an outer disciple in the late stage of qi refining, fell to the ground in response, and Wanzhong Zhan successfully won the victory of this duel after some twists and turns...
"Next game: Luo Botou vs. Huang Lingtian!"
"Next: Ouyang Yanhua vs. Xiao!"
... ...
As the sun rises, with the sun blazing...
This round of the big competition has also passed the halfway point, and finally ended the big competition duel with Lin Wan'er fighting against the disciples in the late stage of Qi training as she said...
"After this showdown, the top ten have been released, and the final five seats will be fought for in three days!"
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