On the cloud platform, the wind is cold, and the five people are hunting in clothes, standing in the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, due to the particularity of this competition, no one among the five people took the lead in making a move, and they are all closely guarding against the people on the left and right.

A tea time has passed, there is still no movement on the gimbal, Su Zimu, who is located in the golden position, is smiling, and the folding fan in his hand is shaking gently, looking the most relaxed.

Xiaoyue, who is located in the water character position, has no waves on his face, Xiao Chen, who is located in the fire character position, has his hands behind his back, and he has no intention of making a move on anyone first, and a little red in the wooden character position seems to be thinking about whether to make a move on Xiao Chen, but he is afraid that the other three people will take the opportunity to attack him.

Yang Shaochen, who was located in the earth character position, had already condensed a few drops of sweat on his forehead, and he looked the most nervous, because among the five people, his cultivation was relatively the lowest.

Seeing that they were slow to make a move, many people had already begun to whisper, and the three senior elders on the high platform also frowned, because this situation was the first time that this situation had appeared, the top five of the previous Immortal Sword Conferences had little difference in strength, and this time, except for Yang Shaochen, who was a little bit last in cultivation, the other four were all deeply hidden.

Su Zimu suddenly smiled faintly and said, "Brother Xiao's cultivation is unfathomable, why don't you ask Brother Xiao to show it first?"

Xiaoyue said with a smile: "I also have this intention, in terms of cultivation, Brother Xiao is above the four of us." ”

Yang Shaochen said: "Brother Su and Fairy Xiaoyue have a point, Yang Mou's cultivation is the lowest, and he doesn't dare to be ugly in front of Brother Xiao." ”

Xiao Chen said lightly: "If you want to do it, then do it." ”

As his words fell, a purple light several zhang long suddenly rose from the side of the wooden character and attacked him, but it was a little red that took the lead in attacking.

A little red launched an attack, Su Zimu followed the folding fan with a wave, thirteen golden light sword qi fell from the sky, Xiaoyue swept the dust, and suddenly turned into ten million fierce sword qi, Yang Shaochen recited the spell, and gave birth to five or six golden light chains out of thin air.

The originally quiet high altitude was surging in an instant, and everyone did not react, but on closer inspection, the attacks of the four people coincided, all pointing to Xiao Chen alone.

The four of them all knew that if they didn't get rid of Xiao Chen first, they wouldn't be able to win the championship next, so they had already secretly reminded others in their words, and they would work together to get rid of Xiao Chen first.

Xiao Chen smiled coldly, he had already expected this, he pushed forward with both palms, and two sky-shaking forces roared out, a little red bore the brunt, and was shocked to the point of surging blood and blood, and he almost flew out upside down, Yang Shaochen's cultivation was the lowest, and he didn't dare to directly attack his front, so he had to cast a family heirloom spell to trap the soul and disturb Xiao Chen's mind from afar.

Su Zimu shouted: "Xuantian Thirteen Swords!" But seeing that the thirteen golden light sword qi all slashed towards Xiao Chen, its momentum was like thousands of troops, unstoppable.

"Void Moon!" Xiao Yuejiao snorted, swept away the dust, and countless purple light string moons suddenly appeared in mid-air, like sharp curved blades, and all of them slashed towards Xiao Chen.

"Xuantian True Fire - Three Thousand Tribulations!"

"The Tao gives birth to yin and yang, and yin and yang give birth to all things - the avenue is invisible!"

"Trapped God Soul Locking Spell!"

But seeing the surging sword qi in the sky and the dazzling magic weapon, Murong Xian'er was so anxious that she stomped her feet: "How can they be like this? How can they all beat Brother Xiao Chen! Don't bring such a bully! I hate it!"

On the stage, Xiao Chen was already invincible with two fists and four hands, and the four of them besieged him in the center, and the magic powers in his hands were endless, and in just a moment, Xiao Chen's clothes were cut to pieces.

Su Zimu Xuan smiled: "Brother Xiao, be careful! Xuantian North Fan of the Underworld!" At the end of the words, the fan waved, and the wind blade whistled away.

Xiaoyue said with a smile: "Brother Xiao is worthy of being the first person in Dongzhou, so take me another slap in the snow!" swept away the dust, and countless petals were born out of thin air, which were mixed with pieces of snow, which seemed beautiful, but in fact it was secretly murderous.

In the face of attacks from all directions, coupled with the fact that Yang Shaochen had been casting the soul chain on the side, Xiao Chen was already in danger, and suddenly saw his left leg step on the ground hard, and suddenly the ground was full of rubble and flew into the air.

"Absolute realm!"

With the sound of these four words, the rubble in the sky froze in the air in an instant, and then a mysterious power dispersed, Su Zimu's Xuantian Fan was first fixed in the air, followed by a little red Ziying Sword, and finally even Xiaoyue's Dust Whisk Sword was motionless, and Yang Shaochen's soul chain was even more useless.

The four of them were unable to move at this moment, as if at this moment, Xiao Chen had become the master of this small space.

"What!" Everyone below looked at each other in shock, all of them changed color, and then the sound of banging was endless, but on the north and south side of the viewing seats, many people from famous families were so shocked that they crushed the teacups in their hands.

A white-bearded old man stood up excitedly: "Absolute realm! It's absolute realm! Could it be that he has reached the Yuan Infant realm! Who is this young man?"

"He is Xiao Chen from Dongzhou a while ago!"

The old man has been in silence for many years, but he has never been able to penetrate the absolute realm, and the future of this son is limitless!"

The crowd was full of shock, and the three senior elders of the Dao Alliance on the high platform also stood up in shock, if it was said that Xiao Chen fought against Zuo Qiuyang a few days ago, and used some kind of secret technique, then now he can trap four people at the same time, except for the absolute realm, there is no other possibility, I can't imagine that he has really reached the Yuanying realm, for a while, the three of them couldn't help but sigh.

On the other side, the Ling family, the Zuoqiu family, and the Tianhuo Gate Wan Gu Feng and the others instantly turned extremely ugly.

Murong Xian'er on the side of Yuqing Gate cheered: "Brother Xiao Chen, hurry up, quickly beat them!"

On the gimbal, Xiao Chen said coldly: "It's very enjoyable for the four of them to beat Xiao?"

Flying out five or six zhang away, Xiaoyue brushed the dust, and immediately settled down, Su Zimu drew a few tricks on his hand, and then stood firm, Yang Shaochen was directly shocked and flew off the stage, and a little red retreated to the edge of the cloud platform, and finally stood firm.

Su Zimu's heart sank, he didn't expect that his absolute realm had been cultivated to such a level, it seemed that this person was really the son of the third aunt, the Xiao family, and said with a wry smile: "That's it, Brother Xiao's cultivation is amazing, Su is ashamed, and he will have the opportunity to ask Brother Xiao for advice another day." ”

The implication is that he will still have to talk to Xiao Chen in the future, after he finished speaking, he closed the folding fan, arched his hand towards Xiao Chen, tiptoed a little, and floated to the stage, his posture still looked extremely chic, which caused many girls to scream.

On the other side, although a little red was unwilling, he knew that he was definitely not Xiao Chen's opponent at this moment, so he flicked his sleeves and went down to the stage.

One man fought against the four peak youths, only to hear the audience cheering constantly, after today, Xiao Chen will be famous in Zhongzhou again, and at this moment, only Xiaoyue on the stage has not left.

Xiao Chen turned to look at her and said with a faint smile: "What's the matter?"

Xiaoyue frowned slightly, did not speak, as if she was trying her best to weigh the pros and cons of this, if the Qiushui sword was unsheathed, she might not be able to win today, but she was afraid that this Xiao Chen's small belly and chicken intestines would haunt her from now on.

After thinking about it for a long time, she raised her head, her eyebrows were like water, and she looked very moving, only to hear her smile lightly: "Brother Xiao's cultivation is far above me, Xiaoyue is not talented, so I have the courage to ask Brother Xiao for advice today." ”

As her words fell, half of the people in the square immediately became a sensation, one was a person who had entered the Yuan Infant Realm, and the other was a descendant of the Gu Immortal Sect who had always been hidden and was still carrying the Ancient Divine Sword, which of these two was stronger or weaker?

For a while, there were different opinions, and at this moment, a strange old man wearing purple clothes and a mask suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

"Hey! Gu Immortal Sect Heirs Fight Cynical Youth, Buy Big and Buy Small! Buy and Leave! Hurry up and place a bet and open the market!"

On the high platform, Qingchen Zhenren immediately covered his forehead with his hand and sent a wisp of divine thought to the man: "Senior brother, there are so many famous and decent people present today, can you not make trouble?"

That person was Zi Mo, he smiled, and also sent back a divine thought: "Don't worry, I'm wearing a mask, no one will recognize me." ”

"Xiaoyaozi senior, I want to buy, I want to buy!"

"Xiaoyaozi senior, I want to bet!"

"The ...... of the predecessors of the Xiaoyaozi"

Countless people flocked to it.

On the gimbal, Xiao Chen smiled lightly: "Okay." He didn't want to think too much at the moment, and he didn't want to say too much, because Xiaoyue was too similar to the Qianyu Nishang back then.

"Then, please ask Brother Xiao to show mercy to his subordinates later!" Xiaoyue stepped forward, and with a bang, the Qiushui sword flew out of its sheath, and in an instant, the sky was full of brilliance and dazzling, and suddenly the sky and the earth were discolored, and only this only brilliance was left within a radius of a hundred miles.

A surging Ancient Immortal Power instantly enveloped the entire square, and compared to the last time against Yu Yifeng, this time the Qiushui Ancient Sword was even more shocking.

I saw Xiaoyue chanting the mantra in a low voice, and then pointed at Xiao Chen with two fingers: "Qiushui Sword!"

The body of the Qiushui Sword shook, and immediately turned into a meteor and stabbed towards Xiao Chen, and the gravel splashed wherever it passed, and under the impact of the vast and boundless immortal power, the entire cloud platform shook violently, and the air was full of the sound of wind howling.

The gravel rolled down, the dust was all over the sky, and many people were blinded by the wind and sand, but they still didn't want to miss this wonderful scene, all of them stared at the light curtain with red eyes, and they didn't wipe their tears when they flowed out.

Xiao Chen looked at the Qiushui Sword that was getting closer and closer to him, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart, the Qiushui Sword that he gave to Qianyu Nishang back then was finally about to cut himself?

However, just when the Qiushui Sword was still a foot away from the center of his eyebrows, it suddenly stopped, and the white light of the sword body gradually faded, revealing two lines of small characters on the end, which were the names engraved on the two of them back then: Ni Dress, Yichen......

Slowly, the Qiushui sword trembled, and when the wind blew, the sword body roared softly, still with a whimpering sound, but it refused to stab forward again.