Text Chapter 16 Borrowing the Situation

Ten thousand arrows were fired in unison, with the sound of breaking the sky.

In the face of such a situation, Chu Cheng was still not afraid of danger and laughed loudly.

"Lantern Festival, the top of Junlan, a sword from the west, flying immortals outside the sky!"

"Come, come, come, look, flying immortals!"

"Hmph!

Chu Cheng didn't have a protective talisman, but a mortal would definitely die under this rain of arrows!

"Three thousand illusory shadows are like a dream moon, and a sword comes west to slay evil demons!" Chu Cheng Lang thought aloud, the short sword on his body resonated and buzzed.

Now that I know the strength of the ink, there is no need to hide the strength.

Moreover, after the battle just now, the ink must have consumed a lot of True Qi.

So, when is it better to stay at this time?

Chu Cheng thought about the flying immortal of Dugu Daxia in the martial arts novels of his previous life.

Of course, not as depicted in the book. What is like a blue sky and white clouds, flawless and unblemished. This move strikes from a high position, and the momentum of a sword attack is brilliant and rapid, and it has a sword aura that is cold even to the bone marrow, and the edge of the sword is so terrifying that it cannot be resisted! It is the supreme realm of martial arts, and it can be regarded as an invincible swordsmanship in the world. But it's enough to surprise the inkblot and people outside the venue!

The short sword flew out with a whizz and slashed at the rain of arrows! The rain of arrows was instantly blasted open by this sword!

"Gathering Qi?1 layer?" the ink floated in the air, startled at first.

He never thought that Chu Cheng was also a Qi Gathering Cultivator.

"I knew that Brother Chu must be very human. Huang Jinze in the VIP room said indifferently, but there were still waves in his heart.

Ink's face quickly returned to normal, just one layer of energy, he was a fourth-layer monk, even if he was seriously injured before, it was not comparable to a monk who had just reached the first floor.

It's still easy to kill Chu Cheng!

The ink body flashed, and the Guiyan sword burst out with a dazzling light, slashing downward!

This blow was the full force of the ink! In his mind, Chu Cheng would die.

Sure enough, the short sword collided with the Guiyan sword and was shaken out.

"Die!" The ink body flashed, took it out of thin air, and stabbed at Chu Cheng fiercely.

Chu Cheng didn't move, just slowly closed his eyes.

"Hahaha? Desperate, but it's also your blessing that you can let Mo exert all his strength! But I still have to cut off your flesh piece by piece! Hang your head on Junlan Tower! This is what will anger me!"

"Cheng'er!" In Room No. 4 of the VIP Building, Chu was shocked! He knew that the power of that sword was not trivial, even if it was him, he could only take it reluctantly.

Is this the terrifying power of a monk? Although the innate is comparable to gathering qi, all martial arts masters know that when the innate realm encounters a gathering qi monk, there are more losses and fewer wins. Unless you reach the martial arts path, you can lift your breath and fly for a short time like a monk.

Flying in the sky can make the monk invincible.

"Sir, don't worry. Chu Lan on the side said. Because she knew that Chu Cheng's strength had not really been shown.

Just when the ink stabbed Chu Cheng.

Suddenly, Chu Cheng opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and it seemed that even the world had slowed down in this eye.

The sword falls! The power of killing with one blow.

"What's going on!" The ink was stunned, although the sword fell, it did not stab Chu Cheng!

"Wow!"

"Look!"

The audience screamed.

"How is it possible!this....this is the three-layer realm of Qi Gathering!" Xie Feng couldn't help but exclaim. Even everyone else.

Lin Qing's eyes flickered, and her breathing began to rapid, thinking about something in her heart.

Flying in the sky can only be performed when it reaches the third layer of Qi Gathering.

Everyone here was shocked, not to say how good the third layer of Qi Gathering was, the five of them were all inner disciples above the seventh layer of Qi Gathering, and any of them could easily defeat Chu Cheng.

This is Huang Guo!

In this kind of place where the aura is thin, it is lucky to be able to reach the first layer of qi gathering, the second layer is against the sky, and the third layer is unprecedented!

The ink has already reacted at this time, looking up at the sky!

A figure floated proudly in the air.

"Gather three layers!" Ink was shocked and couldn't believe it.

Suddenly, the air around him began to thicken, and the ink felt like he was in the swamp.

The ink changed color in shock, and I felt a sense of crisis.

Immediately afterwards, a voice came from the air, deafening, and spread in all directions.

"Seven Steps!"

Boom Boom!

The entire school martial arts field trembled, and the ink faintly saw that the air around it even began to condense water droplets, covering a patch.

"What kind of move is this!" The ink was shocked, the third layer of Qi Gathering would definitely not be able to perform this kind of move!

Not only him, but even Xie Feng and the others were shocking!

In the depths of the palace, a middle-aged man who was meditating opened his eyes suddenly, his face changed, and his body disappeared into the main hall in a flash.

There is not much true qi left in the ink body, and at this moment, it is difficult to move forward in this type of coercion.

Boom! Chu Cheng stepped down!

Ink felt a sense of life and death crisis! Gritting his teeth, he took out an elixir from his body with difficulty and swallowed it to strengthen his true qi.

The pill is a Hui Qi Pill, and if you go down one piece, the ink true qi has recovered a lot.

"Twelve Swords of Streamer!" Ink raised his head and shouted, clutching the Guiyan Sword and slashing upwards with all his might!

Twelve sword qi roared towards that shadow in the sky!

Boom Boom Boom !!

The ground trembled, unable to withstand the pressure, and cracks opened one after another.

Those twelve sword qi, when they just rushed into the air, dissipated one after another!

That kick has finally come!

Rumble!

The ink surface is like dead ash, even if you are at your peak, you can't resist this kick!

This Chu Cheng is definitely not a three-layer qi gatherer! Ink felt remorse in his heart, knowing that he would definitely not agree to this duel.

He fell on the shoulder of the inkblot.

A destructive force filled the whole body and dispersed everywhere towards the body.

Click, click, crack, crack.

The ink spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell to the ground with a bang, unable to dodge it.

"Ah!!h

The terrible screams spread throughout the school martial arts field......

All of them held their breath at this one.

"What kind of move is this!" The man surnamed Liu was shocked, and this kick even gave him a sense of crisis.

"At least not lower than the Yellow Level Upper Grade Exercises. Xie Feng muttered.

Several people exclaimed, at least not lower than the yellow level of the upper grade, that is, it is a Xuan-level exercise. There was a sound of shortness of breath in the VIP room.

Xuan-level exercises, even in the Four Immortal Gates, can be regarded as the treasure of the town gate.

Xie Feng's eyes flickered, and there was a trace of greed hidden in the depths of his eyes, and he was calculating in his heart.

In the school martial arts field, the ink spat out a mouthful of blood again, and the blood flowed all over the ground, and he almost fainted.

"Ink, do you remember that I was an ant?"

"Ink, do you know that you are a hundred times weaker than ants!"

Chu Cheng withdrew his feet and looked at the bloodstained people on the ground with a smile.

"Poof!" the ink slammed in his chest, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

"Okay, you just said you were going to cut off my flesh piece by piece, hehehe. Chu Cheng smiled and swept the inkblot body.

"What are you going to do?" Ink was shocked as he listened to the smirk that contained a conspiracy.

"What do you say?" said Chu Cheng smiled.

"Chu Cheng, you dare to do that to me! I will definitely let my master destroy your Chu family!" Mo said with a fierce heart.

"Ahh

Chu Cheng stepped on it violently, making a sound of bones shattering.

"I wouldn't have done anything to you, but I changed my mind, and I don't know how inhuman I am to be like you. Chu Cheng's face was frosty, and he said, "I will only make you a waste!"

Chu Cheng originally just scared him, but what he hated the most was threats, and the ink blot threatened his family, which touched his bottom line.

"How dare you!" Inkblot startled.

Chu Cheng stretched out his hand a little, and with a whoosh, a sword from the west came quickly!

"Hahaha!Chu Cheng, I will definitely make you pay!"

"Noise!" Chu Cheng snorted coldly.

Just as the sword stabbed the ink, a figure appeared. The figure reached out his right hand and reached for the dagger.

Chu Cheng had expected it in advance, and it was expected that the national teacher would definitely come to the rescue at this time.

His face remained unchanged, and he silently recited the mantra, and the short sword split into three, and the other two went around the hand and stabbed into the ink.

"Hmph!" the national teacher snorted coldly, and with a wave of his head, two blue rays of light flew towards the short sword.

When the short sword was about to be blown away, Chu Cheng smiled slightly.

Whoosh!

Two short swords, three more! It is the second form of sword light and shadow!

Chu Cheng comprehended the second form many days ago, and he only used it at this moment, just to deal with the current scene.

It's not that Chu Cheng is like a god, but after the life-changing accident in his previous life, he has become accustomed to leaving everything behind.

"Ahh

"Boy, you are looking for death!" The national teacher still stopped two swords at this critical moment.

The national teacher's face was gloomy, and he looked at Chu Cheng coldly: "So fierce, it seems that you can't be left in this world!"

Chu Cheng smiled slightly, arched his hand, and said with a smile: "This senior brother, but this battle is a contest between my disciples of the Luoyun Sect and the disciples of the Purple Wild Goose Sect.

"Hahaha! Little brother said it well! Don't go home! Do you really think that I have no one in the Luoyun Sect?"

A voice appeared out of thin air. Immediately afterwards, a figure in the square fell into the school martial arts field.

This person is dressed in a Taoist robe, his hair is scattered behind his back, and he is indescribably chic, and the most impressive thing is the eyes that seem to be like cold stars.

"Ouyang Xiu!" Mo Rugui's face changed, the person in front of him was the core disciple of the Luoyun Sect, and in the late stage of foundation building, he ranked third among the core disciples of the Luoyun Sect.

"What, do you still want to attack my junior brother?" Ouyang Xiu said coldly, one hand was already on his waist, as if he wanted to fight if he didn't agree with him.

"Senior Brother Ouyang said with a smile, I didn't know just now that this was the junior brother of the Luoyun Sect, you and I have been friends for thousands of years, how could I make a move on the junior brother of the Luoyun Sect. Mo Rugui smiled, but his heart was extremely gloomy.

He knew that he was not Ouyang Xiu's opponent, and if he fought here, he would definitely lose, and it would definitely damage the majesty of the Huang Kingdom for many years.

Ouyang Xiu smiled and said to Chu Cheng, "Senior brother, what do you think?"

Chu Cheng smiled and said, "For the sake of my friendship between the Luoyun Sect and the Purple Goose Sect, then forget it." Although this fellow senior brother stands out for himself, after all, there is only one side, and no one knows if he will make a move for him. Even if Ouyang Xiu made a move, he would pay some price to defeat the national teacher.

But Chu Cheng's guess was wrong, Ouyang Xiu was extremely protective of his shortcomings, and he would really make a move.

"Since Senior Brother Chu said so, this matter is over. Ouyang Xiudao.

"Then Mo said goodbye!" Mo Rugui picked up the ink and said goodbye.

"Wait!"

"Huh?"

Ouyang Xiu and Mo Rugui were stunned.

"Senior brother is like this, when I was fighting just now, my junior brother wanted to stop when he arrived, but this ink threatened my junior brother with the destruction of my Chu family, so he was seriously injured in anger. Chu Cheng said to Ouyang Xiu.

"Hehehe. Mo Rugui, have you forgotten the ban on the Immortal Gate?" Ouyang Xiu's face turned pale, and he even had some killing intent when he looked at the ink.

"Senior Brother Ouyang is angry, this matter must be a joke. Mo Rugui suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.