Chapter 162: An Unexpected Ending

After a few more breaths, on the Chuangwu Stone Tablet, the red light began to become slower and slower, and finally it surpassed a few names with difficulty, and finally stopped.

"One thousand seven hundred and sixty-three!"

"Huh!"

Many people were suddenly surprised at this time, this ranking was almost different from what everyone had guessed, with the combat power of Qing Lixian, the descendant of the "Hundred Variations and Thousands of Illusions Cloud and Mist Thirteen Swords", at least it was also the Grandmaster Realm Perfection Level, and it was even possible to reach the combat power of the half-step Void Realm, how could it be that it was only "one thousand seven hundred and sixty-three"!

Could it be that Qing Lixian, the descendant of the "Hundred Variety Thousand Illusions Cloud and Mist Thirteen Swords", does not live up to his name, this possibility is not very likely, when he made the move just now, many people had already recognized his strength, and the people around him shook their heads helplessly, not quite able to accept such a result.

The only reason why the ranking is so low is that it can only be the Tianjiao on the list of contemporary Tianjiao, the overall strength is very high, in the current situation, the one below 1,500 is the consummation of the Grandmaster Realm, or the half-step step on the Void Realm, and those above the 1,500 have already reached the standard of combat power in the Void Realm.

At this time, I saw Qing Lixian, the descendant of the "Thirteen Swords of Changing Clouds and Mist", stepped out diagonally, and when he landed, his toes were lightly tapped, his body shape changed, and he drifted diagonally to the opposite side in the opposite direction.

In an instant, he bypassed the three sides of the Chuangwu Stone Tablet and came to the other side of the Creation Stone Tablet directly opposite it, which was the ancient and modern demon list.

"Boom!"

The ever-changing sword behind him was instantly unsheathed, the same sword intent, the same sound, illusion, through the three artistic conceptions in one, but all of this was integrated into his sword.

At the tip of the sword, an uncertain jade-colored sword qi appeared, as if condensed into a substance, more than a foot long, three feet away from the Chuangwu Stone Tablet, it pierced into the void and disappeared, and when it appeared, it had already touched the body of the Chuangwu Stone Tablet.

"Ding!"

A sound that was clearer than before as if the jade was colliding sounded, and the red light appeared, and then disappeared in an instant, without a trace of the meaning of rising.

"Alas!"

"It's a bit overwhelming!"

"It's a pity, this Qing Lixian, the descendant of the "Thirteen Swords of Varied Clouds and Mist", although he has good talents, he is still far from those top Tianjiao, not to mention that he is now at the peak of the cultivation realm of the Grandmaster Realm, so he doesn't have to try this time. ”

"But no, he's still too young and vigorous, it looks like he should have been on the contemporary Tianjiao list just now, seeing that he didn't even rush into the fifteen hundred, and he didn't believe in this ranking, which led to an unbalanced mentality, so he came to the ancient and modern demon list, and forcibly tried it, now he should be selfish!"

"Hehe, not only is he dead, it is estimated that now he is neither inside nor outside, he has lost his face, needless to say that he will leave the next moment, he will definitely not stay here, be someone else's joke!"

There was a lot of discussion around, some ridiculed, and some watched coldly, most of them were martial artists, or young martial artists in small cities, middle cities, and big cities who did not have a deep background.

On the contrary, those young warriors from the top famous cities, royal cities, and big sects only sighed at this time, and never showed the meaning of watching jokes or mocking.

Because of them, many people have already come here, looking at Qing Lixian, the successor of the "Hundred Variety Thousand Illusion Cloud and Mist Thirteen Swords" above, and comparing themselves, even if they are from famous families, they all want to be on the two lists of the contemporary Tianjiao List and the Ancient and Modern Demon List, they have already tried before, and they can't do anything at all, and they are not even as good as the current one above the "Hundred Variety Thousand Illusions Cloud and Mist Thirteen Swords".

On the ten-zhang square platform of the Chuangwu Stone Monument, Qing Lixian, the successor of the "Thirteen Swords of Changing Clouds and Mist", no longer has the previous indifference and indifference on his face, although he is still trying to maintain it, not letting himself be too out of shape.

At this time, I heard a lot of discussions from below, and felt that I had become the laughing stock of everyone, so I had no shame to stay here, so I had to snort coldly, flew down, and left directly without looking back.

Xu Feng witnessed all this, shook his head and said secretly:

"Sure enough, the heart is still a little immature, but when you are young, you should have blood and spirit, but your skin is still too tender!"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way! the sword of the Divine Sword Sect can't arrive!"

The crowd suddenly stirred, and Xu Feng felt the crowd behind him, as if the tide had been broken, and the crowd was scattered to both sides.

Turning his head to look from afar, Xu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, he was very displeased, two young men with arrogant faces, after being dozens of feet away from Xu Feng, they were very arrogant and opened the way, they stretched out their hands, even slapped and beaten, and even used the martial arts, which was very unscrupulous.

Some of the martial artists who couldn't retreat were scattered, and suddenly they were forcibly shot out like crops, and there were people who were shocked and injured too much, and they couldn't get up for a while, and when the crowd was surging, the wails of being trampled on were endless.

And after these two young people, there were two people in front of them and one behind them, the former was a young man wearing the purple robe of the Divine Sword Sect with cold eyes.

The young man is delicate, his expression is wanton, and there is a lawless atmosphere up and down.

The latter is wearing a gray Shenjian Sect robe, looking like he is also a weak crown year, with a respectful expression, he is very careful to hold a sword, the sword is three feet long, fiery red, and the dragon and tiger are entwined on the hilt, at a glance, he knows that it is not a mortal thing, this young man has been following the former step by step.

"The sword can't? Isn't that the sword ruthless of the Divine Sword Sect, the number one brother on the contemporary Tianjiao list?"

"It is rumored that this sword can't, and its own talent and understanding are also excellent, but it can't endure hardship, although its strength has also reached the half-step stepping realm, surpassing many young genius martial artists, but compared to his brother, the difference is too far!"

"Yes, it is said that if it weren't for his background being too good, it would be impossible to reach the half-step virtual realm, and the same person will not die!"

"Alas, this person is extremely domineering and arrogant, and he relies on his background and temperament, once someone dislikes him, the consequences will not die or be disabled, because taking into account the Divine Sword Sect behind him, most people have the idea that they can't afford to provoke him, and they can't hide, and they all take a detour when they see him!"

People avoided it, but they didn't expect it to be this one who came here, I'm afraid something big will happen again.

Ten zhang behind Xu Feng, a young martial artist who seemed to have just entered the rivers and lakes showed dissatisfaction on his face, and scolded:

"Who the hell are you, you're too domineering!"

When the words fell, the two young men who opened the way in front of them did not answer, only to see one of them, stretched out his hand and patted it, and directly slapped a one-foot-sized red palm print, which was imprinted on the chest of this young warrior.

This young martial artist suddenly fell inward in his chest, and his internal organs were severely damaged, and he immediately spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood, revealing a look of disbelief, opened his mouth, and said intermittently:

"You, you ......!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already fallen backwards, his breath disappeared, and he died.

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