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Chapter 4309: Blast

Among the people who drew the sword, a tall and mighty man with sword energy emitting sword energy brought his sword and walked directly opposite me, pointing his sword at my throat, and said in a sequel: "The ranking of the Yun Sword List is 181, Wang Shuan! Come and challenge fellow Taoist!"
"Ha, what's the Sing Yun Sword List?" I sneered, and Qingyang Qili quickly said in a low voice: "Brother Luo, it's the Sing Yun Pavilion Sword List... Although you can't fight privately in the Sword Pavilion, you can report your own name and the certification ranking of the Sing Yun List. You can challenge the other party. Except for the mentor's name, the Sing Yun Sword List is considered the most authoritative list among disciples..."
"Who is yourselves? Let's sign up!" Wang Shuan shouted angrily, then quickly stepped on the sword to stab my face!
Buzz!
I pulled out the divine sword without hesitation and circled like a dragon and snake when the enemy stabbed me, and the sword body and the other party rushed towards each other almost tightly. But in just a moment, my sword had already taken the lead in slapping the other party's sword, and then the sword body turned. The sword energy was like a dragon roaring and a phoenix sounded, and a sword passed through the other party's throat!
"As long as you don't tell you, you will remember it for the rest of your life if you know it, and you will offend it." I returned to the sword and stood in the field.
Wang Shuan looked confused. He was planning to sway his sword and stab me, but then the blood splashed in his neck suddenly spurted all over the ground. Only then did he realize that the energy and water were opened and he was already injured!
Covering my neck, Wang Shuan rushed over roaring. While I picked up the sword in his hand, my body jumped backwards, and my instep kicked his wound directly to the wound, and stepped on him to the ground!
"See the Cloud Sword List..."
"See the Cloud Sword List! Ranking..."
For a moment, a series of challenges came one after another, like a repeater, resounding in my ears. It seemed that these disciples from the Jidong Immortal Sect were still abiding by the rules, but it was actually a bit too much for a group of disciples to challenge me.
"Everyone, stop! OK?" Qingyang Qili quickly stood up and stopped everyone, but her stern shout was shocked. A male fairy with a thin figure but an outrageous voice shouted angrily, which shocked her to retreat continuously. Then the sword came to me in an instant: "Accent to the Cloud Sword List 133! Chen Xiaoge, challenge fellow Taoist!"
Although this Qingmeng lettering to Shang Jun reduced the quality, it was not comparable to an ordinary sword weapon. With a buzzing sound, the magic sword exposed its hideous side, and the wave of air suddenly forced the disciples who were approaching to retreat!
Bang!
Chen Xiaoge's face narrowed and his hands were picked away by me. The fairy sword flew in the air, and finally landed on the ground with a bang, trembling constantly.
He didn't even know how he was defeated, and his body was covered with sword injuries. My speed was indeed too fast. After all, this was a new sword technique that combined Si Niang's original intention sword technique and my experiences through countless battles and countless experiences. At present, it is only inherited by Luo Han.
Chen Xiaoge hugged his arms and his eyes widened, but soon, a disciple pushed him aside and sneered, "If you don't make it to the top of the Yun Sword List, you won't be on your turn."
"Bai Zhanling!" Chen Xiaoge's face was full of horror, as if he was even more terrified than meeting me.
I glanced around. The entire sword song square in the sword pavilion had already occupied the disciples, and at least two or three hundred people were needed. Yin Huayi was not on the court. This guy obviously didn't pay much attention to my battle. It was obvious that he was arrogant and thought I was really the Luo Han who gave him a move in the Tiancheng competition.
The young man named Bai Zhanling held a pretty good fairy sword in his hand, and his hair was like a catkin. He looked at me up and down, then looked at Qingyang Qili and smiled and said, "Junior Sister Qili, what does this boy named Luo Han have to do with you? If he is a lover, then he will die. If he is a friend, I can give him a place to step down for the sake of his junior sister."
Qingyang Qili's face turned slightly red and she said, "Senior Brother Bai, what did you say? Of course, Senior Brother Luo is just my friend, so don't make things difficult for him."
"The senior brother knows what to do, so please be content with junior sister Qili. I won't be too embarrassed for him, senior brother." Bai Zhanling laughed and rushed towards me suddenly. The sword suddenly turned into a hundred swords, rushing towards me while roaring: "The one who defeated the Taoist fellow Taoist is my rank of 100 on the Cloud Sword List! Bai Zhanling!"
I looked at the sea of ​​swords in the sky and shook my head. Such a sword technique is so slower than the sky sword!
I stepped on my foot and chased the sword energy at the position where he fell into the sword, but instead indirectly avoided all the sword energy. Bai Zhanling's face changed drastically, and he planned to change his sword move with his backhand. However, my sword swung to the tip of his sword and pushed his sword away with a thousand pounds. With his left hand stretched out, he immediately grabbed his beautiful long hair, pulled it hard, and smashed him to the ground like a meteor hammer!
Boom!
Bai Zhanling slapped me on the ground like a dog eating shit, and the ground was sunken!
"What a hundred and two hundred, just a little bit of strength. I'm embarrassed to run out. Is there anyone more ruthless? If not, I don't know if I can enter the sword pavilion?" I sneered.
Qingyang Qili covered her little mouth with her hands, and she couldn't believe that this senior brother, who was ranked 100 on the Cloud Sword List, beat me up like a flying dog.
Sun Hanxi held the Tiansuo Hengyue in his hand, and was not ready to take action from beginning to end. She knew which of her strength was among the Sun's sword-killing family. In one sect, there were more than a hundred and dozens. Even if the other sect was strong, she would not think that she could beat me, because even she could not win me with the broken sword at that time.
"The ranking of the cloud sword list is 97, I'll ask you for advice!" Another man was too lazy to even report his name. He grabbed the scabbard with one hand and the hilt with the other, and immediately came to me!
I was too lazy to move the long sword. I pushed the sword and sealed the opponent's movement to draw the sword. Then I grabbed it with my big hand and directly pinched the opponent's neck: "Where is the name?"
"Chen...Chen Tuo..." The disciple was also a little frightened that my speed was so fast, but he still tried hard to resist because of his ranking. Unfortunately, I had already thrown him aside next.
And when he finally drew his sword because of this, my eyes also turned cold: "Come here again, it's not as easy to talk to just now."
The disciples who asked Chen Tuo did not dare to move forward again. They took the sword in their hand back, but they were shocked by my eyes if they didn't take it back.
"Junior Brother Chen Tuo goes down and rest first. You are no match for this guy. Let me help you get back to face!" A young man with brown hair and seemed to be malnourished stood up from behind Chen Tuo. He bowed to me and said, "Wei Lihong..."
But I didn't finish listening to him to report his ranking. The Demon Blood Sword had already activated, and the blood and energy were boiling at this moment. Then a fierce sword broke out like a sea of ​​qi. The continuous red blood waves, along with the young man, Chen Tuo and other disciples, all of them were blown away far away!
"Don't report to the rankings. If you don't accept it, just go together." I smiled arrogantly. Now I am not Xia Yi. It's Luo Han. He has a hint of pride in his nature, because he is a disciple of the Tianzhi Realm and one of the third generation of Tianyidao's leaders.
A group of disciples looked at each other, and soon a voice sounded in silence: "Hehe. This is what he said. No wonder we didn't follow the rules. It was his own fault!"
"Yes! Let's report our names together and fulfill our obligations!" Another disciple also yelled.
Although there are other disciples who don’t want to take advantage of others’ danger, there are a large sect with hundreds or thousands of people, and there are many cats and dogs, so it’s not a problem to take advantage of the situation. Several disciples rushed forward and thirty or thirty disciples rushed over in the form of human-sea tactics!
"Brother Yi, do you want me to help? There seems to be someone better than those before." Sun Hanxi said quickly.
"No need." I said lightly, then with a clear roar, the power of the magic blood chaotic sword on my body surged out suddenly. This was a huge energy equivalent to the power of the spiritual method. Next, the Yuntian sword force was activated instantly!
Boom!
Chapter completed!
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