Chapter 59: Four Consecutive Victories
The wind blew, Chu Xun's hair followed the wind, the moon-white clothes sounded, and his emaciated figure looked thinner and thinner.
But such an emaciated figure stood there, but it was like a towering mountain towering in the eyes of the disciples of the Cloud Sword Sect.
Although Wang Dali's miserable appearance in the ring was in obvious contrast with the blood on the ground and Chu Xun, not only did it not make people feel the slightest discomfort, blood, or brutality, but it made many disciples of the Cloud Sword Sect feel blood boiling and admiration from the bottom of their hearts.
This first chop is for Xu Shiyou!
This second chop is for Senior Brother Wang!
This third chop is for Senior Sister Situ!
This fourth slash is for the dignity of the Cloud Sword Sect!
These four slashes, the meaning they represent, cut out the kind of momentum that I will not let go of those who deceive my fellow sect and insult my sect.
Maybe a strong person, he will be feared by others. But it is difficult to get the respect and admiration of others.
But a person who can avenge his fellow sects, who can be humiliated for the dignity of the sect, and who beheads the enemy at his feet, will be respected and admired.
At this time, many female disciples looked at Chu Xun's eyes with brilliant colors, what is a real man, this is it.
At this time, the ring was regained from being clean, Wang Dali's body and severed limbs were taken away by his peers, and the blood and water were also washed away by a water attribute spell.
"Do you go down and rest, or do you stay in the ring and continue to fight. ”
Elder Jin Dan of the Cloud Sword Sect asked, Chu Xun gave the Cloud Sword Sect a long face this time, and his attitude was much gentler than before.
Chu Xun bowed and saluted: "The disciple will continue to fight." ”
As soon as his words fell, a figure came out from the Dao Sword Gate and landed in the ring.
The man who came was carrying a long sword, burly in shape, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword.
There was a miserable end of the king of the same door in front of him, and he did not say anything excessive, but made a ring exchange salute and said: "Dao Sword Gate, no cold!"
"Cloud Sword Sect, Chu Xun!"
The other party saluted, Chu Xun also returned the salute, and at the same time, information about this Dao Sword Sect Wu Chengliang also appeared in his mind, his ranking in the Dao Sword Gate Dabi was higher than Wang Dali, ranking third, and his strength could be described as unfathomable.
"Boom!"
After Dao Jianmen finished speaking, he pinched his hand, and the long sword behind his back flew out with a 'whoosh!' and fell into his hand.
"Please advise!"
Before he could finish speaking, his whole body burst out, and as he moved, the void appeared with the illusion of being pierced by a sword.
And just halfway through, his speed suddenly increased, to an incredible point, like a lightning bolt appeared in front of Chu Xun in an instant, and the long sword slashed down!
Wu Chengliang knew that Chu Xun's strength was strong and should not be underestimated, as soon as Pu attacked, he used all his strength, from the outside, it seemed that this was just a brave and fierce sword, but in fact, he had already used the crippled secret magic power that he bought back, and the power of this sword was all restrained in the sword body, and the power that could burst out would be doubled.
Brush!
Chu Xun also moved, and the long knife in his hand suddenly slashed out, shaking it hard!
The lion fights the rabbit with all his might!
What's more, a dangerous battle in the ring?
Chu Xun never despised any opponent, so as not to be arrogant, overturning in the gutter, and the spiritual power in his body was like a wild dragon rushing in the nine meridians.
When!
The disciple of the Sword Sect flew in response to the sound, his arms were numb from the shock, he lost consciousness, and the long sword flew out.
This is the gap between the explosion of twice the power of his crippled secret magic power and the nine times the power of the mad demon knife, it is not at the same level at all, even if Chu Xun is a small realm lower than him, he can be crushed with one blow.
And at this moment, his already shocked face changed again, because Chu Xun didn't give him the slightest respite at all, and slapped his left hand on his chest.
Poof!
Wu Chengliang fell under the ring and rolled a few times before stopping.
At this time, the scene fell silent again, and everyone was stunned unconsciously. You must know that the information of the ten disciples of the Dao Sword Sect who came to exchange and compete has already been made public.
When I heard that Dao Jianmen Wu Chengliang reported his name, almost everyone knew that he was the third in Dao Jianmen, and his strength was very strong.
Everyone originally thought that this competition would be a battle between dragons and tigers, and it was extremely fierce. However, everyone didn't expect that just one face, the sword gate would be knocked out of the ring without taking advantage of the cold, and the victory and defeat would be divided in an instant.
Don't say that they didn't expect it, even those Jin Dan in the stands, and the three Yuan Infant Ancestors didn't expect it.
Soon, tens of thousands of Cloud Sword Sect disciples at the scene erupted into earth-shattering voices, and almost all of them shouted Senior Brother Chu's might.
Contrary to the happiness of the disciples of the Cloud Sword Sect, the disciples of the Dao Sword Sect were in a very bad mood and their faces were embarrassed.
And at this moment, Wu Chengliang came to the disciples of the Dao Sword Sect and said how he felt after a hard encounter with Chu Xun.
"The power on that Chu Xun's knife is too great, it is not suitable to fight him, you have to win with speed. ”
Wu Chengliang instructed an ordinary-looking female disciple of the Dao Sword Sect.
"yes, I see!"
The female disciple nodded, and then her figure flashed and landed in the ring, "Dao Sword Gate, Zhou Xiaolian." ”
Hearing this, Chu Xun's information instantly appeared in his mind, and the Dao Sword Sect ranked seventh.
"Please advise!"
Whoosh!
After she finished speaking, she took out three flying swords and shot them towards Chu Xun.
And she herself swayed and split into three, running to the three corners of the ring, holding the sword trick and controlling the flying sword.
The Phantom Clone Technique is a four-grade exercise, and whether the separated phantom is seen with the eyes or explored with mental power, it is difficult to distinguish which is the real body and which is the false phantom?
Although her idea is good, she controls the flying sword bombardment, and uses the phantom clone to make Chu unable to find her body, so as not to hit her hard.
And she can also rely on her cultivation to be a small realm, and she has a lot of spiritual power, as long as she consumes the spiritual power in Chu Xun's body, she can easily win!
It's a pity that Zhou Xiaolian didn't know how huge Chu Xun's spiritual power was, and when she used the phantom clone technique, she had already seen that it was her real body.
Without any hesitation, Chu Xun used the long knife to knock the three flying swords out, and the figure flashed in front of Zhou Xiaolian's real body in an instant, and slashed down.
Zhou Xiaolian was shocked, and another long sword in her hand hurriedly resisted, and suddenly felt an irresistible huge force coming from the sword, and her body was like being hit by an invisible sledgehammer, spurting blood from her mouth, flying out upside down, and falling under the ring.
After a short silence, the scene once again remembered the earth-shattering cheers of the Cloud Sword Sect's disciples.
At this time, another man came out of the Daojian Gate and landed in the ring, he had a big cyan birthmark on his face, Chu Xun knew that it was the tenth Dabi of the Daojian Gate named Yang Qingshan.
It's just that soon, Yang Qingshan, who was ranked tenth in the Dao Sword Sect Competition, was beaten by Chu Xun with a flying sword and kicked off the ring.
There were four battles in a row, although each one ended very quickly, but Chu Xun consumed a lot of spiritual power, and in the fifth battle, Chu Xun went down to recover his spiritual power.
Just as Chu Xun walked off the stage, Bai Xiaoyu, the Fire Sword Goddess, suddenly snorted coldly, a little dissatisfied with Chu Xun's showmanship in the ring.
Immediately, her figure landed in the ring in a flash.