Chapter Seventy-Eight: One of the Four Great Sword Saints of the Heavenly Sword Sect - Sword Cloud

Although the battle lasted for a while, anyone with vision could find that Meng Liangxuan tried his best, but the white-robed young man had that calm appearance from beginning to end, just like a pool of deep water, which was difficult to understand.

"He really won"

On the seat of the Ximen family, everyone in the Ximen family looked at Meng Liangxuan who was lying in a pool of blood, and they all took a deep breath.

The happiest are the two siblings Ximen Bixue and Ximen Junhui.

The moment Ximen Junhui looked at Meng Liangxuan's fall, he was already excited.

Yes, Simon's family is peaceful from now on, and his sister doesn't have to be ruined.

And Ximen Bixue, that little mouth unconsciously raised a beautiful arc.

It can be seen that she is very happy at the moment.

Looking at the tall and thin figure beside her, in her heart, she unconsciously left an unforgettable imprint.

Bang Bang Bang !!

The silence under the ring lasted for a moment, and was finally broken by a thunderous applause and cheers.

This wonderful battle of the younger generation made them feel eye-opening, especially the young man in a white robe, which gave them a deep impression.

In the cheers of the audience, the faces of the Meng family were extremely ugly, they thought they were giving the Ximen family a set, but now they put it on their heads, and now this face can be regarded as a loss.

Just when Chen Haoran was talking and laughing with Ximen Bixue, he saw the gray-robed old man in the opposite seat fly down and jump down, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Meng Liangxuan, who was lying in a pool of blood, squatted down and probed his snort, and found that the latter's muscles and dantian had been shattered, and even if he was cured, he would be a waste.

Immediately, his face became gloomy, and he looked up at Chen Haoran on the stage with an extremely gloomy gaze, and the gray-robed old man said in a hoarse voice, "People who dare to hurt my Heavenly Sword Sect, boy, you will definitely regret it!"

As soon as the words fell, his sleeve robe flicked, and a wave of energy wrapped around the unconscious Meng Liangxuan, and threw it at the head of the Meng family and the others who followed closely, and as soon as the latter stretched out his hand to take it, his face immediately turned blue.

"No matter who you are, my Meng family will definitely fight with you to the death!"

The resentful words of the head of the Meng family made the audience in the ring feel alarmed, and gradually became quiet.

Looking at the head of the Meng family who was glaring at him viciously on the stage, Chen Haoran's face did not change much, and he said lightly, "According to what the head of the Meng family said, then I will resist the ruthless moves he made just now, otherwise I will stand there in vain and be split in half by him?" You should also know that if it wasn't for my fast flashing before, I'm afraid the end would not be much better than the current one." ”

"I don't care, you beat my son to a cripple, I will pay for it with your life today!" said the head of the Meng family with a hideous face, Chen Haoran looked at him with a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"You don't need to say more, you can't leave today. The gray-robed old man looked at Chen Haoran indifferently, and said slowly, "But before that, you have to tell the old man where you learned your swordsmanship?

"Hehe, it's ridiculous, according to what you say, the swordsmanship of the entire True Cultivation Continent belongs to your Heavenly Sword Sect?" Chen Haoran said as he looked at the gray-robed old man playfully.

The sudden change on the field made the ring a lot quieter, everyone looked at each other, some didn't know what was going on, in their opinion, Meng Liangxuan's serious injury was completely happy.

It can be seen that Meng Liangxuan has been hated to the extreme by the people of Northern Regions City.

Of course, although some people thought so, because of the Meng family's power in the Northern Regions City, no one dared to say it.

"Head of the Meng family, what are you doing!"

Others won't say anything, but the people of the Ximen family must come forward, and when a group of figures flash down from the high platform, they all flash into the ring, protecting Chen Haoran in the seat behind him.

"Master of the Meng family, Meng Liangxuan has lost this competition today, do you still want to regret it?"

Ximen Tianyu glared at the head of the Meng family angrily, and said coldly, "Since you took the initiative to set up the ring, it shows that on top of this competition, life and death are determined by the destiny of heaven, and you Meng family will not know this, right?"

was reprimanded by Ximen Tianyu, the corners of the eyes of the head of the Meng family also trembled, the fierceness in his eyes increased greatly, and he smiled angrily, "I care about you, this kid hurt my son, my Meng family will never give up, is it possible that your Ximen family wants to start a war with our Meng family for an outsider?"

Ximen Tianyu's face was gloomy, his eyes were firmly fixed on the head of the Meng family, and he immediately said in a cold voice in the ring, "This Brother Cang is the person invited by our Ximen family, if he persists in abandoning it after helping my Ximen family a lot, in the future, who still wants to help my Ximen family? Even if you want to threaten me with war, I will make it clear that this young man, my Ximen family is safe!"

For the sake of an outsider, starting a war with the Meng family, not mentioning the pros and cons, the Ximen family must also come forward, because if there is the slightest retreat at this time, then the reputation of the Ximen family is really stinky, and in the future, let alone want to gain a foothold in the Northern Regions City.

Ximen Tianyu knew this very clearly, so the tone of his speech was also quite resolute, without the slightest bit of mud.

Ximen Tianyu's words were not without effect, at least after his words fell, bursts of cheers suddenly sounded around the ring.

Seeing Ximen Tianyu so-for-tat, the face of the head of the Meng family also became extremely difficult to look at, although he spoke more ruthlessly, but now that this matter, their Meng family does not take the right word, but if he wants to swallow the evil breath of his son being abolished, it is absolutely impossible.

Meng Liangxuan has always been regarded as the new star of their Meng family, and the family has invested a lot of effort in him, but now he has been destroyed under Chen Haoran's sword, how can this calm his anger?

"The Simon family is still really courageous. ”

As the expression of the head of the Meng family changed, a faint old voice suddenly sounded, and everyone followed the sound to see the gray-robed old man of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

His gaze swept over the gray-robed old man, and when his gaze rested on the badge on the other party's chest, the faces of Ximen Tianyu and the others changed slightly.

"Elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

"I don't know the old man's name?" Ximen Tianyu arched his hand and said very politely.

"Old man Heavenly Sword Sect Sword Cloud!" the gray-robed old man raised his eyes, his tone still flat.

"Sword Cloud, could it be Sword Cloud, one of the Four Great Sword Saints of the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

Hearing this, beads of sweat began to ooze from Ximen Tianyu's forehead, and he hurriedly said.