Chapter 149: Dabi Begins to Compete with Heavenly Pride

After experiencing the battle between Hongxu and Xiao Chen, the people in the hall were a little restrained, to be exact, they were shocked by Xiao Chen, a banquet was a little sloppy, everyone just drank the monkey brew without a cup, and their minds didn't know where to run for a long time.

Jian Thirteen was a little annoyed, and immediately announced that Dabi said, and after the third said, Shushan discussed the sword cliff, and the disciples of the sect were superior.

Compared with the older generation, the younger generation is boiling with blood, and they howl on the spot, coupled with the strength of the monkeys, they almost went crazy.

Huo Wu and Zi Qian looked at each other, both disdainful and overdone.

"Hmph, a group of uninformed, if I play, I can fight two with one fist!"

"Then you go!"

Xiao Chen suddenly turned his head with a playful expression.

Huo Wu was stunned, and opened her mouth wide in surprise.

"Master, it's not a joke, didn't you say that it's good, Qin Tian follows Fenglin!"

Xiao Chen chuckled: "What's so difficult about adding you one!"

Huo Wu was completely stunned, this is a violation, but from Xiao Chen's mouth, it is such an understatement!

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After three days, Shushan discussed the sword cliff.

As the second view of Shu Mountain, the Sword Cliff is known as the place where Shu Mountain picks stars, and it is the highest place in Shu Mountain.

On the sword cliff covers an extremely wide area, it is not a problem to accommodate 10,000 people, plus the rock is eroded by cold fog all the year round, it is extremely hard, and the sword is difficult to hurt, but it is a good place to fight and kill.

As soon as Xiao Chen and his party arrived at the Sword Cliff, they found that the people on the Sword Cliff were full of people, and the people of all religions had come. 、

"Sect Master Xiao is here!"

The sharp-eyed monks immediately clasped their fists and saluted, and when the rest of the monks saw this, they all made a greeting salute, and Xiao Chen also returned the salute one by one, but when he was red, he laughed ambiguously.

"Hongxi, this seat is still a little close to you, so you don't mind what happened yesterday!"

Hearing this, the pretty face was pink and white, is this * naked flirtation, the chest rose and fell back and forth, and it calmed down after half a ring.

That's it, that's it, why not let this disciple take advantage of it.

Jian Thirteen was afraid that the two would fight again, and hurriedly shouted: "Dabi is about to start, everyone is ready!"

All the sects were silent, quietly looking at the middle of the sword cliff, this big competition, not only determined the ownership of the strongest master of the young generation in the world, but also determined the name of the first sect in the world.

Jian Thirteen clapped his hands, and the two Shushan disciples pushed over a jade box, which was about half a person high, shrouded in a blurry dark color, and there was a wrist-sized hole on it.

Xiao Chentianxuan's eyes lit up, and he wanted to go straight through the jade box, but he never wanted to be knocked open by a mysterious light, and nodded immediately.

"It's fair, it's time to start!"

Sword Thirteen chuckled.

"Sect Master Xiao is really careful, do you think that my Sword Thirteen will use insidious means?"

Xiao Chen snorted coldly, and said secretly in his heart: "This is not accurate, your Sword Thirteen is extremely famous, for the sake of the first name in Shushan, how strange is it to make a yin move!"

But he didn't say much, turned his head away, and turned a blind eye.

Jian Thirteen smiled embarrassedly, put his hand deep into the jade box, took out two Xuan runes, flicked his fingers, and the Xuan Fu turned into jade light and dissipated, revealing two strings of light words in the air.

The Emperor of the People Teaches the Fire Dance!

The people present were shocked, such a coincidence, the first battle was the pinnacle battle!

Xiao Chen also frowned, and then sneered again and again.

"Wu'er, someone has underestimated you, how are you doing?"

Hearing this, Huo Wu on Xiao Chen's side raised his snow-white neck, and said disdainfully: "I will not fall into the prestige of my master, the villain has a despicable method, I will break it by myself!"

The sound of the fire dance was not concealed, and it spread clearly throughout the entire Sword Cliff.

Jian Thirteen's rare face turned red, but it turned back to normal in an instant, but his heart was fluctuating.

Yanyan, the only thing Daddy can help you do is this matter, whether you can be ashamed or not, it's up to you!

Since Jian Yanyan woke up, anyone with a discerning eye can see that she is obsessed with the matter of ice sealing, and later learned that it was Huo Wu's handiwork, and her teeth itched with hatred.

Jian Thirteen saw it in his eyes, and he was anxious in his heart, so he moved his only hand and foot in the jade box.

Huo Wu jumped and stood firmly in the middle of the sword cliff, and a brocade stood at the zenith, like a curtain covering the sky.

Yan Yan on the side of Sword Thirteen sneered, and as soon as she spit out, the silver sword on one side appeared and shot towards the fire dance.

"Humph!"

Huo Wu was disdainful, his body was straight, his hands were like being plated with golden light, and his body was full of murderous intent.

The fists shook back and forth, the golden light and the silver light were intertwined back and forth, and in the blink of an eye, the entire sword cliff was a rumbling sound, the thick cold mist, the silence and murderous aura of the fire dance and the sword light of Jian Yanyan, swept to pieces.

"Tianjiao!"

Everyone present was enthusiastic, and the younger generation was even more dignified.

Jian Yanyan snorted coldly, since the ice came out, her cultivation has already broken through to the four extremes, and she is really among the ranks of young Tianjiao, and then counting the fusion of ice qi, she is extremely confident in her heart.

The sword light is like a waterfall, the fist is like a mountain, and the entire Shu Mountain Sword Cliff is constantly reverberating.

Jian Yanyan read the sword duel in her mouth, held the fairy sword in her hand, and followed the trend of a sword envoy, light and elegant, Rao is a fire dance, and she was also entangled for a while.

"There's a kind of hard bump!"

Huo Wu disdainful, his fists were closed, the qi of yin and yang soared, and the silver sword was slammed open, and the whole person stood proudly in the sky, and the green silk was windless and automatic, and it was cold and arrogant.

Jian Yanyan snorted coldly, her body moved, and she jumped to the seven-foot place of the fire dance, holding a silver sword in her hand, dressed in palace clothes, she was like a fairy in Yaochi.

If you talk about appearance, Huo Wu is cold and arrogant with playfulness, Jian Yanyan is gentle and feminine, it can be said that they have their own merits, if you talk about cultivation, the two of them are now four poles and one change, and they are the same, and all the sects and Tianjiao are stunned for a while.

There is such a stunning color in the world, but it is not inferior to men!

All the Tianjiao are hot in their eyes, such a beautiful woman, they are very lucky.

"Huo Wu, you are plotting against me, how should this account be calculated?"

Jian Yanyan's face was cold, floating up and down from the sky, and her words were very aggressive.

The fire dance looks up to the sky and smiles, the green silk is like a waterfall, the white clothes are dustless, an ice lotus is born in an instant, standing at the feet, the fire dance is more like a goddess in the dust.

"How do you calculate it? Your father is not as good as my teacher, even if you count the victory or defeat between you and me, you can compare Shushan with my Emperor Sect!"

The words of the fire dance can be described as arrogant, making the faces of the elites of Shu Mountain such as Sword Thirteen turn red, but they have no words to refute.

Qin Zong Hongxu glanced at Xiao Chen strangely, what kind of master taught what kind of apprentice.

Xiao Chen seemed to be aware of it, and showed a row of white teeth towards the red flotsam.

"I have my supreme demeanor, I am very relieved, very good!

"Quench, don't be ashamed!"

Hongxu didn't look over his head with disdain, but a trace of strangeness suddenly rose in his heart, although this Xiao Chen was arrogant, he had arrogant capital.

But in the field, Jian Yanyan's face turned black with anger, and her silver teeth gurgled with a mouthful of teeth.

"You dare to insult my father and suffer death!"

As soon as he opened his mouth and spit out, silver swords like toothpicks came out one after another, and after a heel in the air, they became the length of an arm, and they were slashed at the fire dance.

From a distance, it looks like thousands of silver flowers, blooming in full bloom, but the murderous aura contained in it is enough to make people collapse, and Fire Dance is the first to bear it, and it feels the deepest.

A rough calculation of a silver sword, there are nine hundred and ninety-nine numbers, the quality of each handle is considered the upper and lower grade magic weapons, if combined, at least there is the grade of immortal weapons.

However, a complete set of treasures cannot be counted in this way, and if the combined formation is included, its power is far from being comparable to that of a single immortal weapon.

Huo Wu didn't dare to slack off, his hands were closed, and then suddenly he was divided, and a round of golden Tai Chi was reflected out, the size was like a grinding plate, engraved with Xuanwen, like a big shield, firmly blocking in front of Huo Wu.

The nine hundred and ninety-nine silver swords danced like flowers, with murderous intent soaring into the sky, slashing up and down against the fire dance, and Yuan Yuan looked like a huge winch operating against the fire dance.

In just an instant, the golden Taiji diagram became crumbling and became more and more unsupportable.

Jian Yanyan sneered: "But Er'er." ”

As soon as the hands were closed, a Xuanwen popped out of his mouth, falling in the middle of the silver sword, if the ground was thundering, a round picture was formed, and a man in green clothes was engraved on it, holding a wine jug, hanging a long sword from his waist, and he was arrogant between his eyebrows.

"Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for a thousand miles!"

"Qinglian Sword Formation, stand!"

Jian Yanyan screamed, the nine hundred and ninety-nine silver swords suddenly froze, and then gathered violently, from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, the tip of the sword was facing the sky, and the hilt of the sword was facing the sky, gathering into a cluster of sword lotuses, the killing intent was boundless, and what was even more mysterious was that a man in green clothes suddenly appeared above the sword lotus.

"Li Taibai!"

Xiao Chen's heart was shocked, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

In his hometown, there has been a legend for a long time, Li Taibai is a poet immortal, the favorite wine in the moon, the sword in the poem, a sword in the world, a hand of swordsmanship, can pick the stars and split the moon, so it is also known as Qinglian Taoist!

Xiao Chen always thought that this was just a legend, but in this world, not only Jiao Weiqin appeared, but also the legendary poet Li Bai.

If you think about it carefully, you can actually get a glimpse of the whole leopard.

His hometown itself is the origin of the split from the surrounding land, and there are many legendary characters who have really become immortals, so where are these people now?

"Earth Immortal Realm?"

Xiao Chen was a little excited, but he was awakened by a loud noise in the air, and hurriedly looked towards the field.

But seeing the Qinglian Sword Formation that showed a different phase, it was extremely violent, and the huge sword lotus kept sprinkling sword qi, like a rain that poured into the sky, enveloping the entire fire dance.

The fire dance was also vigorous, waving his fists non-stop, wisps of silence extinguishing the murderous aura, and smashing the sword qi into the air.

The whole sky, trembling constantly, rumbling and undulating.

However, the sword qi was endless, and each punch of Fire Dance consumed a lot of mana, and over time, Fire Dance's figure began to stagger back.

Jian Yanyan sneered, opened her hand and pointed at it, and a wisp of sword qi seemed to be a curved dust hair, which instantly drilled through Huo Wu's armpit and hit Huo Wu's wrist firmly.

"Ahh

Huo Wu screamed in pain, looking at it in a daze, the torn robe on his wrist, and the blood mark on his white lotus-like arm was cut out one foot by one.

For a long time, he raised his head abruptly, and his eyes were thick with blood.

"Dare to hurt me, die!"