Chapter 1827: Feint with a Sword
Within more than ten breaths after the end of the Heavenly Revenge, there was no sound at the scene.
Until Chen Huru pulled his sword and pulled his sword, turned his head and looked at Yun Qingye: "Elder Yun, I think the result should be announced, right?"
Yun Qingye heard the sound and came to his senses and shouted dryly: "The competition is over, the winner... The disciple of Lingxi Sword Sect, Chen Huru!"
The sound is not loud, and it is particularly dumb.
Everyone who heard this was shocked.
Especially the Supreme God Heavenly Palace.
About three breaths later.
"asshole!"
A disciple from the Supreme God Heavenly Palace stood up like a roar, pointed at Chen Huru and roared: "You guy! You are so vicious! It would be fine if you kill my senior brother, but you actually use time magic to disrupt time.
Trajectory! No room left! You are so cruel!"
It turned out that Chen Huru's last finger... was the one that destroyed the time trajectory of Giving Heaven's Chou!
"That's it! Lingxi Sword Sect! Is this your attitude?"
"Are you going to stay with our Supreme God Heavenly Palace forever?"
"Damn it! Damn it!"
"Not forgiven!"
People screamed wildly, as if they were crazy, and they stood up to blame the Lingxi Sword Sect. Some people even wanted to rush down immediately and fight with the Lingxi Sword Sect.
Bai Ye also frowned repeatedly.
After killing Ci Tianqiu, Chen Huru also used magic weapons to disrupt the time trajectory of Chen Huru.
In this way, Chen Huru cannot be resurrected by using time magic!
Can we eradicate the roots?
Very vicious!
But it can be understood!
Once a being like Ci Tianqiu is dealt with, it will naturally be eliminated soon! How can he be allowed to appear on stage again? If he does not do this, once he is carried down, he may not be able to live a life without a few breaths.
Although it is extremely costly to use time magic to resurrect disciples, the elders are still willing to make such sacrifices for seed players like Ci Tianqiu.
But...
Chen Huru cut off everything.
How could the disciples of the Shentian Palace accept it? They all cursed and were furious.
The Lord of the God Heaven Palace was not silent either. He looked at the Lingxi Sword Sect and said lightly: "Master Lingxi, let's fight and try it out, why do you need to fight next time?"
The Lingxi Sword Sword heard the sound and laughed: "My Lord, please forgive me, I'm just a careful and cautious person. He is not sure whether that sword can defeat the disciples of the sect, and is afraid that the disciples of the sect will use their time magic to draw their own.
The state is restored to the front of the sword, so I used the magic weapon I gave to destroy the time trajectory... But I didn't expect that the disciple of the sect had been killed... This is my fault. I will definitely criticize that bad disciple. Please forgive me.
!”
After this statement fell, many elders from the Divine Heavenly Palace snorted coldly.
What to be cautious?
What's wrong?
This is simply intentional.
However, although everyone has seen through it, they have no choice.
What can I do if others don’t admit it?
The Lord of the God Heaven Palace said nothing.
And there were also voices in the seats of the disciples of the outer sects around them.
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I said what kind of ability is that God Giving Revenge? I didn't expect to die like this. It's really disappointing."
"I used to say that fighting with us was boring. Now? Is it interesting?"
"What's ridiculous is that those guys from Po Gangtang are still arrogantly provoking us!"
"Is it amazing now?"
"Ha ha ha ha..."
There were constant laughter. Although it was like an unintentional conversation between disciples, in the eyes of the disciples of Pogang Hall, this was done on purpose.
"asshole!"
The group of people were so angry that they were trembling all over, and their eyes were staring at the disciples of the outer sect.
But when things have developed to this point, they can do nothing.
The disciples of Bingxin Hall hurriedly ran to the ring and carried Ci Tian Qiu down.
Wang Yuanyan walked over in tears and was sad alone holding the body of Given Giant.
Ci Tianchou is his chief disciple and his most beloved disciple. Ci Tianchou joined the Supreme God Heaven Hall when he was very young. He is an orphan and was specially recruited by Wang Yuanyan. In Wang Yuanyan's heart
Ci Tianchou was almost like his son. This is why when Bai Ye and Ci Tianchou fought, Wang Yuanyan did not hesitate to destroy the selection rules and also wanted to stop Bai Ye.
Now that he saw Ci Tianchou being sealed with a sword and corpse in front of everyone, how could Wang Yuanyan not be distraught?
"Elder!"
The disciples of Pogang Hall looked at Wang Yuanyan one after another, their eyes were red and they wiped their tears secretly.
Several elders also walked over and comforted Wang Yuanyan.
Wang Yuanyan didn't say anything, but ordered people to bury the body of Ci Tianqiu, and then returned to his seat without saying a word.
The disciples of Pogang Hall were all clenching their fists and were extremely angry when they saw their elders looking like this.
At this time, Chen Huru on the ring spoke again.
"Okay, from the Supreme God Heavenly Palace, who should go on stage next?" Chen Huru shouted with a hideous smile on his face, "Don't send some strange people up, if you don't meet a few
I will find it boring!”
When the voice came, all the disciples of the Shentian Palace were furious and their faces were red with anger.
"Lord of the Palace!"
The fourth elder of the Shenwu Hall, Zhang Shenwu, seemed to have noticed something, and hugged the Lord of the Shentian Palace, clasped his fists, and stopped talking.
"I know what you're going to say."
The Lord of the God Heaven spoke directly and interrupted him.
Zhang Shenwu opened his mouth and said nothing.
The Lord of the God Heaven continued, "That man's sword should not have cut off the body of Given the Heavenly Chou... It seems that these people are prepared for this battle between the sects!"
"Lord of the Palace, how should we deal with it?" Zhang Shenwu asked anxiously.
However... the Lord of the God Heavenly Palace was quietly watching the stadium, but did not make any more noise!
Zhang Shenwu opened his mouth and finally said nothing.
The disciples of Pogang Hall were a little unable to sit still. Several disciples suddenly stood up, as if they wanted to take the stage, but were stopped by Wang Yuanyan.
"You are not his opponents. If you go up, you will just die in vain. Let's sit down. The sect will have arrangements." Wang Yuanyan said hoarsely.
"Elder!"
"It's all the disciples who are incompetent!"
The disciples said sadly.
Wang Yuanyan shook his head and said nothing.
Seeing people from Pogangtang like this, people from other departments felt bad.
At this time.
"Xi Ming!"
The Eighth Elder Wen Xiaoxuan drank it.
"Disciple is here!"
Zhong Ximing, the chief disciple of Lingxuantang, stood up.
"Go and meet that person!"
Wen Xiaoxuan was furious and said coldly: "Remember, don't embarrass us on the God Heaven Palace!"
"yes."
Zhong Ximing shouted, then jumped and jumped onto the stage.
There was a lot of shouting at the scene.
"Senior brother, come on!"
"We must defeat him and avenge our senior brother!"
"come on!"
The disciples of Lingxuan Hall shouted.
The disciples of the foreign sect around them were also in a big uproar.
Obviously, they knew Zhong Ximing!
As the disciples of the Shentian Palace took the stage again, the scene gradually became quiet.
Zhong Ximing took the stage to draw his sword, his sword body tilted and hung down, his eyes as cold as frost, staring at Chen Huru in front of him and said, "Please give me advice!"
"Ha? You use a sword too?"
Chen Huru narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Okay, let me see how your sword skills are!"
"bring it on!"
Zhong Ximing shouted softly, urging his soul energy, accumulating sword intent, staring at Chen Huru and moving forward.
Chen Huru squinted his eyes and looked quietly, with no tension on his face, but instead he looked relaxed and relaxed, as if everything was under his control!
The audience held their breath and looked.
The people on Ling Xuantang sneered repeatedly.
"I'll see if you can still keep this like this!" The disciples were thinking.
Everyone is very confident about Zhong Ximing.
Bai Ye also looked at it smoothly.
Zhong Ximing had never fought much, but his master, Wen Xiaoxuan, the elder of Lingxuan Hall, and Bai Ye, had several moves.
Wen Xiaoxuan also knows swords and is good at using swords. His swords are like other people's swords, focusing on attack and killing, but his sword has one characteristic, that is, Xu!
Real and real, real and real.
In the few moves with Wen Xiaoxuan, Bai Ye could see his huge flaws every time, but every time he killed himself, the so-called flaws would become a deadly trap. The sudden counterattack caught Bai Ye off guard.
If Bai Ye hadn't been proficient in swordsmanship and the sharpness of the Hongbian, he might have suffered a great loss in Wen Xiaoxuan's hands before.
I don’t know if Zhong Ximing inherited Wen Xiaoxuan’s mantle!
Bai Ye looked carefully.
At this time, Zhong Ximing was approaching Chen Huru.
The sword intent of both sides intertwined together, and the splashed force made the void tremble around.
Zhong Ximing was very powerful. His eyes trembled, and his sword had already been shot out. The fierce and terrifying sword shadow turned into a huge mouth and swallowed it at Chen Huru.
The sword shadow covers the sky, extremely fierce.
The people outside the field breathed tightly.
How can Chen Huru resist such a terrifying move?
But when Chen Huru was calm and stood up, he saw that he raised his sword and slashed towards the huge mouth of the sword shadow.
His movements were particularly calm and unremitting.
There is no power to promote it above!
This scene is particularly strange.
Is this a fake shot?
Many people couldn't help but think like this.
However, when Chen Huru's sword slashed over...
Scream!
The covered sword shadow suddenly disappeared without a trace!
"What?"
The world is shocked.
Chen Huru narrowed his eyes and looked around, only to find that he had really shot his sword... Zhong Ximing's sword!
And his real sword! It was already close to Chen Huru's waist...
Chen Huru immediately set up a sword to resist.
But it's too late!
Bang!
An abnormal sound came out.
Then he saw Chen Huru's body fly out like a ball in an instant, hitting directly into the barrier on the right.
And a large piece of his waist had been cut open, and blood overflowed like a dam...
"Wow!"
The audience was in an uproar.
"good!"
A burst of joyful shouts burst out from the Divine Heaven Palace.
Bai Ye condensed his eyes slightly.
Zhong Ximing indeed got Wen Xiaoxuan’s true teaching!
This sword... is even more exquisite than Wen Xiaoxuan's!
Chapter completed!