Chapter Twenty-Seven: Defeat with a Sword

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After saying that, Chen Feifei glanced at Li Xiantong and Yu Feiyu in the distance.

Li Xiantong smiled skillfully, talking and laughing with the monks in the same vein, as if he didn't notice the excitement here.

Yu Feiyu was still staring at Chen Feifei with a very provocative gaze, and he once said that his only opponent at the conference was Chen Feifei.

In his eyes, everyone else is a local chicken and a dog, except for Li Xiantong of Ruoqing Cave Mansion who is a little troublesome.

Xu Changming looked at Chen Feifei, who was still arrogant, and said in a loud voice: "Senior Brother Chen, I will defeat you!"

If he wants to win the Dou Xian Leader and fulfill the promise he made to Sister Fairy that day, he must defeat all his opponents, especially Chen Feifei.

Chen Feifei listened to Xu Changming's challenge, smiled slightly, and couldn't help but think of the scene where he saw him practicing swords in the Lingyan Cave Mansion that morning.

He said, "I really hope you can come to the end and face me." ā€

"Hmph, it's shameless to be ashamed. ā€

Qu Gu laughed loudly, in his opinion, Xu Changming was a grasshopper after the autumn and it didn't take long to jump, and it was estimated that he would be defeated in a few rounds.

Xu Changming didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around, and chatted with Wang Xiaohu and Le Changge.

Not long after, the Sanyuan Elder on the Douxian Platform said loudly: "According to the old practice, the qualification battle will start today, and everyone will draw lots for ten games, and after ten games, the ranking will be ranked according to the level of the record, and the last seven hundred and eighty-six will be eliminated, and the remaining five hundred and twelve will enter tomorrow's elimination battle." What I said, do you all understand?"

All the acolytes who participated in the battle shouted loudly: "Rest assured, elder, we will understand." ā€

Elder Sanyuan was slightly satisfied, nodded and said, "All law enforcement disciples are ready, let's start the qualification battle, please come to the stage and line up to draw lots to determine the opponent." ā€

All the soldiers lined up to go to Douxiantai according to the seat order of the nine veins, and it happened that the first vein of immortality was the first vein, Xu Changming and Wang Xiaohu, Le Changge and others walked quickly to Douxiantai.

Xu Changming randomly drew a lot after Wang Xiaohu and Le Changge, opened the signature paper and saw that there were ten names written on it, Xu Changming glanced at it casually, and didn't want to remember them.

Anyway, in his heart, these people are all going down with a sword, and there is no need to remember it.

After the Changsheng One Vein finished drawing lots, it was the turn of the Fighting One Vein, and then there were the Sword Dao, the Fu Gong, the Formation, the Spirit Pill, the Huangquan Dao, the Ten Thousand Spirits, and the Taixu.

Soon, the draw was over, and the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall divided more than 1,000 people into more than 20 groups and fought at the same time in different areas of Douxiantai.

In an area to the south of Douxiantai, Xu Changming stood under the stage, where he was about to face ten opponents in the qualification match.

On the stage, there were two people fighting fiercely, flying swords and spells flying together, blue light and white light staggered and shining, they were on an equal footing, and the fight was very fierce.

But for some reason, their fierce battle looked extremely boring in Xu Changming's eyes, and he swept it away at random, and saw countless flaws.

Xu Changsheng couldn't help but yawn, he felt very sleepy and wanted to sleep.

After a while, a boy was discovered by his opponent, and a sword flew and knocked him down to Douxiantai.

"In the next battle, the Immortal Vein Xu Changsheng will face the Taixu Vein Lin Zhi!"

After the battle, the disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall who acted as the referee shouted loudly and reported Xu Changming's name.

Hearing his name, Xu Changsheng came to his senses, grinned, jumped lightly, and jumped directly onto Douxiantai, not going to take the steps at all.

Seeing Xu Changsheng so coquettish, his opponent couldn't help but sneer, and walked up the stairs very seriously, with a very respectful expression on his face.

In his opinion, the fairchild conference is serious, and it must not be blasphemed, first of all, the attitude must be extremely upright.

His steps were very steady, one step at a time, and he walked very slowly and solemnly.

Xu Changsheng waited for a long time, and finally waited for this person to walk to the opposite side.

The man glanced at Xu Changsheng and didn't know him, but felt that he was too pompous and didn't like him.

He hugged his fist and said solemnly: "This senior brother, my name is Lin Zhi, I am from the Wuwei Cave Master of the Taixu lineage, sensing the fifth layer, please give me advice." ā€

Xu Changming had been looking at this guy named Lin Zhi all the time, and seeing that he was serious and meticulous, he secretly felt funny, and couldn't help laughing.

As if he felt insulted, Lin Zhi stiffened his neck and asked, "What else is my senior brother laughing at?

Xu Changming shook his head and said with a smile: "The surname is Lin, are you all so nerdy? You can read more books, but don't be stupid." ā€

Lin Zhizheng corrected: "Senior brother misunderstood, I am too void and everyone is familiar with the "Tao Sutra" and "Taixu Tour", all the allusions are clear in my chest, it is not that I am stupid to read books, this point, please don't talk nonsense about this senior brother." ā€

Xu Changsheng wanted to laugh very much, but in order to show respect, he forcibly held back, and also hugged his fists and said: "I am Xu Changsheng, don't talk nonsense, let's fight directly, fight early, and finish it early." ā€

"Xu Changsheng?, this name seems to be a little familiar. ā€

Lin Zhi thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think about it after all.

"Why is there so much nonsense? ā€

Xu Chang's hand was raised, and the dust removal sword appeared in his hand.

Lin Zhi on the other side seemed to be a talker, and said in surprise: "Your sword is just a wooden sword?

Under the Douxian stage, the monks of the Taixu lineage who were watching the battle laughed loudly: "It turned out to be a wooden sword, hahaha, this is to laugh at the dead." Hey, Xu Changsheng, this name really seems familiar? Who the hell is he?"

"Could it be that Xu Changsheng under the main seat of the Immortal Vein Spirit Smoke Cave?"

Someone seemed to finally think about it and said loudly.

"Oh, it's him, how many layers are you sensing?"

"I heard that I only entered the immortal gate this year, so I guess it will be on the fourth floor, right?"

"Well, I guess too, this battle, Senior Brother Lin will win. ā€

After all, the Taixu One Vein is far away from the Immortal One Vein, and there is no grudge between the two veins, and their understanding of Xu Changsheng is limited to the rumors from a few months ago.

On the Douxian Platform, Lin Zhi made a move, and a white sword emerged from the void, as if it came out of thin air.

"The sword name is young, please teach Senior Brother Xu!"

Lin Zhi said, a sword stabbed out, with a faint smile on his face.

This sword is extremely fast and extremely light, like a sword from the void, illusory and unpredictable.

"You talk a lot of nonsense, what a fart!"

Xu Changsheng was impatient, and with a fierce wave of his hand, the dust removal sword came out instantly.

Desert light sand!

This sword obviously looks extremely slow, but for some reason it gives people the illusion that it is not fast.

This sword is obviously extremely light, but it seems to be as heavy as a thousand pounds, like Mount Tai pressing the top.

"Ahh

Lin Zhi suddenly let out a roar of pain, his body flew upside down, and he fell under the Douxian platform with a bang like a human flesh sandbag, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Syllable!

His Shao'a sword also suffered a heavy blow, lost its spirituality, and landed on Douxiantai like a dead fish.

"You!"

Lin Zhi pointed at Xu Changsheng on the Douxian Platform with his finger, and he was angry.

"What?, Senior Brother Lin!"

The monk of the Taixu Vein was shocked, and hurriedly grabbed it, surrounding the injured Lin Zhi in the middle.

"Defeat the enemy with one sword. ā€

In the crowd watching the battle, many people were eager.

Xu Changsheng's sword is extremely crisp and neat, like that sword master, extremely powerful.

"I've heard that people who talk a lot are generally parallel goods. ā€

On the Douxian platform, Xu Changming put away the dust removal sword, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the void, looking lonely as a master, as if he was really a kendo master.

"Xu Changsheng, don't be complacent, there is still Senior Brother Wuchen in the Taixu lineage!"

The monk of the Taixu Vein looked at Xu Changsheng's eyes with great anger.

But Xu Changming looked elsewhere, jumped up, and landed under the Douxian Terrace.