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Xizhuang talks about the sword platform, but it doesn't matter if you live or die!

With Qinghan's cultivation, if you go up, you will be sent to death!

No matter how wild and uninhibited Qinghan is on the surface, no matter how temperament he has the temperament of an artist, he is not a person who does not know life and death.

In general, artists are much smarter than the average person.

Like this, knowing that he is not an opponent, he still goes up to send him to death, if Qing Han does it, he will not be the head of a faction.

However, although Qinghan was afraid of death, he was ridiculed by the soft-shelled turtle in person, but he was very angry in his heart!

However, the soft-shelled turtle is the brother of the lord Qian Yuki.

And he, Qinghan, is just a zìyóu leader.

If he quarrels with the soft-shelled turtle, he will have to leave.

There was no way, Qinghan swallowed this breath, so he had to endure it!

"Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that I had already reached the god-level cultivation, my Heaven Breaking Sword Technique, the power of which had increased dramatically, would really be attacked by the other party. ”

Indigo also snorted disdainfully.

"Yes, Sister Indigo, she also killed a Jindan monk!"

Widona said proudly, too.

Since Qian Xing transferred the reward of the main god to Indigo, Indigo's cultivation was suddenly promoted to the peak of the lower god.

The power of Indigo's Heaven-Breaking Sword Technique has been greatly improved.

However, after all, it is a cultivator at the peak of a lower god, and in the face of a floating ship urged by a Jindan monk with all his might, Indigo Yu'er still can't compete!

However, killing one of the other party's Jindan monks is also an impressive achievement.

Facing the squeeze of the two women, Qinghan's face was already red and purple, and he was almost dripping blood.

The Nishizhuang Valley, said to be a canyon, is actually close to a plain.

On both sides of the plain, only the lower hills stretch out.

Xizhuang on the sword platform was built in the center of this plain.

The reason why it was built here, not in the middle of a mountain, is to make it easier to see.

It is especially convenient for mortals who only have an innate realm, or even just a little kung fu, to watch.

This is also the need of Yantai Pavilion Liwei, that is, to expand its influence.

Let all those who come to watch know that this site is already under the control of Yantai Pavilion!

A group of retreating lights flew from the sky, and the blue light at the head carried a momentum that swept everything and destroyed everything.

And a bloody light next to the blue light also looked weird and bloody.

Then there was a moon-white sè light, although it was inferior to the blue light and blood light, but it galloped in the loud roar that pierced the sky, and it was also with an awe-inspiring aura.

This is exactly what Lao Qian took with his people, naturally, Qinghan's guy, together with dozens of middle-level backbones in Chiyuling, flew behind Qian Xing and a few people.

When others come to the door, they don't dare to fight, you Qinghan, the head, deserve to have enough pockets.

Qian Xing came with the backbone of Danqingmen this time to add a little pomp to himself.

Let these people see how powerful they are.

When I arrived at Dexizhuang, I saw tens of thousands of sword lights moving in the air, like stars, and went straight to a high platform.

These are all capable of wielding flying swords.

On the ground, there are even more people rolling cháo, kicking up the smoke and dust in the sky, and they are moving towards this Xizhuang Sword Terrace.

Qian led a group of them to retreat, especially Qian Xing, soft-shelled turtle, and Indigo Yu'er's three sword lights, and at a glance, they knew that the retreat of the strong was not an easy person.

A huge part of the sword light began to detour from afar!

This made the soft-shelled turtle sigh in the blood-red light.

After more than 100 years of cultivation, it passed in a blink of an eye, and he became a strong man in the eyes of those low-level monks.

But when I saw tens of thousands of monks, they were gathered in a crowded manner, and there was a high platform in the middle, which was thousands of feet wide, and two people were competing with swords.

Above the slope of the high platform, a swirling cloud supports a platform.

On the platform, a row of monks with the appearance of tall people sat solemnly.

It is the heads of these major factions, or the elders of the factions.

On the row of seats on the side of this platform, there are several major factions of Qiyantai Pavilion, and the guards sent by them.

After a while, the light in the field was shocked!

A green sword light had already flown out sideways.

While still flying in the air, a patch of blood has already been spilled!

"In this ring, Chi Zhengtian wins!"

The judges on the floor announced the winner of the competition without dispute.

As for the loser, the master of that green sè sword light has already split in two in the air!

Then no one cares.

A red-robed monk in the field was the winner of the game.

Unexpectedly, after being declared victorious, a mutation suddenly occurred!

The red-robed monk, pointing to the heads of the attic, scolded loudly: "You turtle sons, why are you referees, we have to take a written test here?"

Is it just how many of you are?"

As soon as these words came out, among the judges sitting upright in the attic, an old man was furious!

The hand pointed to the thousand-foot-wide Xizhuang sword platform!

On the sword platform in Xizhuang, it is a flash of clear light!

"Boom"

The red-robed monk had been blasted upside down by the clear light surging from the stage, and withdrew from the sword platform.

After flying upside down for hundreds of meters in the air, he was in shape.

Xizhuang talks about the sword platform, since it is the place where everyone talks about the sword.

Naturally, there are many prohibitions on it.

Moreover, it is a forbidden law imposed by several major leaders together.

At this time, he moved, and immediately Chi Zhengtian

"Talking nonsense is disrespectful to Yantai Pavilion and canceling Chi Zhengtian's sword qualification!"

The old man said majestically!

The red-robed monk Chi Zhengtian, his beard stood upside down, but there was no way at all.

A loud roar broke through the air.

On the clear light on the sword platform, it has not completely dissipated.

A green figure, like a meteorite flying from the sky, fell towards the sword platform!

Before it completely dissipated, it turned out to be centered on this figure, and a huge ripple waved, which instantly turned into a little blue light and disappeared without a trace.

"I think this Brother Chi's words are very reasonable!

You can sit in this judge's position, why can't I sit down?"

Qian Xing, who was standing on the sword platform, stretched out his hand and pointed to the luck-riddled high platform, as if the judges on this cloudy high platform were like a group of local chickens and dogs.

"Presumptuous!"

The old man who had just moved the forbidden law was furious again!

Reach out and point again!

The clear light like a cloud once again rose from the high platform with a radius of thousands of feet, surging like a wave!

Standing in this turbulent clear light, I only felt the strength around me, which simply weighed more than 10,000 pounds!

"Boom—"

Clear light like a wave cháo slap, retreat!

However, in the clear light, Qian Xing's figure was like a reef, standing still!

There was only half a cup of tea, and those clear lights like waves of cháo, as soon as they reached five feet in front of Qian Xing, they immediately disappeared.

The faces of the people sitting in the attic immediately sank.

At the suggestion of others, although the old man's face was not ugly, he had no choice but to play a trick, and Qingguang immediately stopped. (！)