I lost the last battle.

Today, Chen Tianxing must defeat Chen Wenqing, who is known as the strongest disciple of Qingshan Sect.

"The first thing was a civil war." Mo Wu touched his chin and looked at the two of them with great enthusiasm.

"Senior Brother, who do you think will win the battle?" Chen Tianxing asked.

Chen Wenqing looked at Mo Wu, and he also wanted to know Mo Wu's answer a little.

"I don't know." Mo Wu shook his head gently, "But I know, neither of you is my opponent."

“…”

For a moment, neither of them knew what to say.

Soon, Elder Yu called them and asked them to go to the battle table as soon as possible.

The two walked onto the battle stage, and the voices from the audience suddenly became louder. The words "Senior Brother Chen" appeared in the words of "Senior Brother Chen" and "Senior Brother Chen" appeared almost nothing.

The disciples of the other three major sects also felt that they were a little impressed about the contest between Qingshan Sect and the disciples who did not lose a game.

In their opinion, Chen Wenqing and Chen Tianxing of Qingshan Sect are both very powerful beings. Tang Wuguo of Chuxue Sect has been defeated by the two of them respectively.

Elder Yu on the battle stage naturally hopes that his disciples can defeat Chen Wenqing. At present, there are very few ideas that can be similar to his at the battle conference.

"The battle begins!"

Then Elder Yu gave an order, a pool of blood-like liquid appeared at Shen Tianxing's feet. The next moment, the thing merged into the battle table and spread around. Soon, the entire battle table was covered with bright red colors and a strong smell of blood.

Blood barrier!

This is a skill that Chen Tianxing brings in his own martial arts. It can be said that this is a magic or it can be said that it is not.

Faced with this situation, Chen Wenqing, who was prepared, still held the sword in his hand and walked towards Chen Tianxing step by step. It has to be said that this blood-colored barrier affected his senses, which would affect his strength.

"You guys stand in front and look, I want to back off to me."

"I've been here this morning and want to grab a good position... As a result, Senior Brother Chen and Senior Brother Chen started fighting, which obviously is not a good position."

"You should just stand in front honestly, but there is no place behind you to squeeze."

“…”

The strong smell of blood is mixed with a special smell of blood, which makes the disciples of Qingshan Sect in the front row very uncomfortable, and seriously affects their mood of watching the battle.

"Chen Wenqing, try this move." Chen Tianxing began to chant with a surface face, and the blood and spiritual power on his body seemed to be injecting into the battle table.

At the same time, Elder Yu's soles were no longer on the fighting platform, and his soles were still half an inch away from turning into the fighting platform.

Chen Wenqing felt that the director appeared around him, and suddenly a blood-colored hand appeared from beside him, covering him directly, and a stronger smell of blood rushed towards him, making people uncomfortable.

He raised his right hand holding the sword, and with a seemingly simple slash, he cut the blood-colored hand in half. The blood-colored hand that had lost something to support him directly disappeared and nothing was left.

I want to see, how many swords can you kill?

Chen Tianxing thought in his heart that Chen Wenqing had just taken a small step forward when another bloody big hand appeared.

"When he fought with me, he had not used all his strength yet." The slightly pale face of Chuxue Zong Tang Wuguo observed all this, and he pointed to Chen Tianxing.

Today his opponent is Wu Xianxian from the Luodao Sect. He was injured when he fought with Chen Tianxing yesterday. His injuries have not healed yet and his condition is not good. He is likely to lose in the next battle with Wu Xianxian.

"What is the level of Senior Brother Chen's attainment in the 'sword'? Every move requires only one sword to cut off everything."

"Compared with Senior Brother Chen, my attainment in the 'sword' is really bad. Today I can learn and gain some insights."

"Senior Brother Chen has a great chance of winning."

“…”

With every time Chen Wenqing waved his sword, everyone was fascinated by the sight, as if they had forgotten the smell of blood that was permeated on the stage.

Chen Wenqing took another step forward and cut off a blood-colored giant hand with one sword. He felt that he could not continue like this. The blood-colored giant hand seemed to have a layer of matter on the fighting platform, which would keep coming out.

Thinking of this, the sword in his hand emitted a slight light. He once again injected a lot of spiritual power into it, raised the sword in his hand, and slashed it with one sword!

This time, his goal is to fight the table.

Although this sword touched the fighting platform, it did not cause any damage to the fighting platform. It was the material on the fighting platform. It was separated by his sword and was slowly dissipating.

After doing all this, Chen Wenqing looked at Chen Tianxing. There was no unnecessary surface on the other party's face, but Chen Wenqing knew that Chen Tianxing was smiling.

It seems that I must have been hit by him.

Chen Tianxing squatted down and placed his hands on both sides of the red matter. The red matter that had been slowly dissipated was radiating, and the bloody smell on the fighting platform became even more strange.

Bloody night!

The red matter originally covered in the battle table stood up instantly under the control of Shen Tianxing, turning into a curved shape, locking Chen Wenqing in it, and wrapping it up.

Blood Night Cover is the most powerful skill among the Chen Tianxing blood-type exercises. It requires practicing its blood-type exercises to the Great Perfection before it can be practiced.

On the rocks at that time, Chen Tianxing used this trick to wrap the rocks, and this time, he wrapped Chen Wenqing.

The cultivator who was shrouded in his blood in the blood of Chen Tianxing would lose a large amount of spiritual power, or even the kind that could not be stopped. Chen Wenqing could only be exhausted to death in vain under the bloody night.

Seeing this, Tang Wuguo from the Chuxue Sect didn't know how much strength Chen Tianxing used when fighting with him. He never saw Chen Tianxing used this move when fighting with him.

Chen Wenqing, who was wrapped, had a blood color in front of him. He could clearly feel that the spiritual power in his body was constantly losing. At the same time, there was a small problem with the blood in his body.

Chen Wenqing did not hesitate too much, and raised the sword in his hand and slashed it. However, the blood-colored substance just shook for a moment, and then there was nothing left.

"I can't cut it off." Chen Wenqing looked at the sword in his hand, "Junior Brother Chen has made great progress, so I only use that one."

In just a moment, Chen Wenqing's eyes became extremely sharp.

cut!

He swung his sword again, and a big hole appeared in the blood membrane in front of him. After a moment, the thing disappeared without a trace.

Elder Yu on the battle stage chose to feel the difference between Chen Wenqing.

"This is...sword intent!" Elder Yu was a little unbelievable. Chen Wenqing was just a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage and actually realized the sword intent.
Chapter completed!