Among the people who were drawing their swords, a tall and powerful man, exuding sword energy, walked up to me with his sword, pointed the sword at my throat, and said solemnly: "Ranked 181 on the Shenyun Sword Ranking, Wang
Shuan! Come and challenge fellow Taoist!"
"Ah, what is the Shenyun Pavilion Sword Bang?" I sneered, and Qingyang Qili quickly whispered: "Brother Luo, this is the Shenyun Pavilion Sword Bang... Although you can't fight privately in the sword pavilion, you can report your name and sword.
The certified ranking on the list. But you can challenge the other party. Except for the teacher's anonymous list, the Shen Yun Sword List is the most authoritative list among the disciples..."
"Who are you? Tell me your name!" Wang Shuan shouted angrily, and then stabbed my face with his sword!
Buzz!
I pulled out the divine sword Qingmu without hesitation. When the enemy stabbed me with his sword, it was like a dragon and a snake circling, the sword body and the opponent were almost in close contact with each other. But in just a moment, my sword had already
He was the first to slap away the opponent's sword, and then turned the sword. The sword energy was like a dragon roaring and a phoenix roaring, and the sword slashed across the opponent's throat!
"Well, even if I don't tell you my name, you will remember it forever if you find out. I'm offended." I returned my sword and stood in the field.
Wang Shuan had a confused look on his face. He was about to stab me with his sword, but then blood spurted out from his neck, all at once, all over the floor. Only then did he realize that he had been injured because of the energy and the opening of the water gate.
Covering his neck, Wang Shuan still roared and rushed over. When my long sword flew away the sword in his hand, my body jumped and turned upside down. The instep of my foot directly kicked his wound and pushed him into the ground!
"See the Cloud Sword List..."
"Go to the Cloud Sword Ranking! Ranking..."
All of a sudden, a series of challenges came and went, like a repeater, ringing in my ears. It seemed that these disciples of the Far East Immortal Sect were quite disciplined, but for a group of disciples to challenge me, it was really a bit too much.
"Everyone, stop, stop! Okay?" Qingyang Qili quickly stood up to stop everyone, but a sharp shout shocked her, and a thin male immortal with a ridiculously loud voice shouted angrily.
The sound shocked her and she stepped back, and then the long sword came to me in an instant: "Ranked 133 on the Shenyun Sword Ranking! Chen Xiaoge, challenge fellow Taoist!"
Although the quality of this Qingmu was degraded by Shang Jun's engraving, it was not comparable to ordinary swords. With a buzzing sound, the magic sword revealed its ferocious side, and the waves of air immediately forced the approaching disciples to step back!
Bang!
Chen Xiaoge's face hardened, and his hand flew away from me. The fairy sword flew in the air, and finally landed with a thud, where it stuck to the ground and trembled.
He didn’t even know how he was defeated. His body was covered with sword wounds. My speed was indeed too fast. After all, this was a combination of Si Niang’s original swordsmanship and my new sword that had been accumulated through countless battles and countless experiences.
Currently, only Luo Han has inherited the Dharma.
Chen Xiaoge crossed his arms and widened his eyes, but soon, a disciple pushed him aside and said with a sneer: "If you don't make it to the top 100 on the Shen Yun Sword Ranking, it won't be your turn to show off."
"Bai Zhanling!" Chen Xiaoge's face was full of fear, and he seemed to be more frightened than when he met me.
I glanced around and saw that the entire Jiange Plaza in Jianting was occupied by disciples, at least two to three hundred people. However, Yin Huayi was not in the venue. This guy obviously didn't pay much attention to my battle. It can be seen that
I was so arrogant that I thought I was really the Luo Han who defeated him with one move in the Tiancheng competition.
The young man named Bai Zhanling held a fairly good fairy sword in his hand, and his hair was as flowing as catkins. He looked quite dashing. After he looked at me up and down, he looked at Qingyang Qili and said with a smile: "Qili
Junior sister, what is the relationship between this boy named Luo Han and you? If he is a lover, then he will die. If he is a friend, I will give him a place to step down for the sake of junior sister."
Qingyang Qili's face turned slightly red and she said, "Senior Brother Bai, what are you talking about? Of course Senior Brother Luo is just my friend, so don't make things difficult for him."
"Then senior brother knows how to deal with it. Please rest assured, senior sister Qili. I won't make it too difficult for him, senior brother." Bai Zhanling laughed, then suddenly rushed towards me, the sword suddenly turned into a hundred swords, and he slashed at me.
He rushed over and shouted: "The one who defeated fellow Taoist is me, ranked 100 on the Cloud Sword Ranking! Bai Zhanling!"
I looked at the sea of ​​swords that seemed to fill the sky. I shook my head. Compared with the Infinite Sword of Heaven, this kind of swordsmanship is really too slow!
I stepped forward and followed the sword aura where he dropped his sword, but indirectly avoided all the sword aura. Bai Zhanling's face changed drastically, and he planned to change his sword moves with his backhand, but my
As soon as the sword swung toward the tip of his sword, he pushed his sword away with four ounces of force. When he stretched out his left hand, he immediately grabbed his beautiful long hair, pulled hard, and smashed him to the ground like a meteor hammer!
Boom!
Bai Zhanling was slapped on the ground like a dog eating shit, and a human figure was also dented in the ground!
"What's a one hundred and two hundred guy? He's got that little bit of strength. He's come out to embarrass himself. Is there anyone more ruthless? If not, I wonder if I can enter the sword pavilion?" I said with a sneer.
Qingyang Qili covered her mouth with her hand. She couldn't believe that this senior brother who ranked 100th on the Shen Yun Sword Ranking had beaten me like a flying dog.
Sun Hanxi held the Heavenly Lock Hengyue in her hand and was not ready to take action from the beginning to the end. She knew where her strength ranked among the Zhanjian Sun clan, and in a sect, she ranked in the hundreds or dozens, even if the other sect was in the same sect.
No matter how strong she is, she won't think she can defeat me, because even she couldn't defeat me when I broke my sword.
"Ranked ninety-seven on the Shenyun Sword Ranking, please advise me!" Another man didn't even bother to tell me his name. He grabbed the scabbard with one hand and the hilt with the other, and he was in front of me in an instant!
I didn't even bother to move my long sword. I pushed the handle of the sword to block the opponent's attempt to draw the sword. Then I grabbed the opponent's neck with my big hand and said, "Where's your name?"
"Chen...Chen Tuo..." The disciple was also a little frightened that I was so fast, but he still tried hard to resist because of his ranking. Unfortunately, I had already thrown him aside.
And when he finally pulled out his sword, my eyes turned cold: "If you come here again, you won't be as easy to talk to as before."
The disciple named Chen Tuo didn't dare to move forward. He couldn't take back the sword in his hand, but he was horrified by my gaze if he didn't take it back.
"Junior brother Chen Tuo, please go down and rest first. You are no match for this guy. Let me save your face, senior brother!" A young man with brown hair, who seemed to be malnourished, stood up from behind Chen Tuo. He raised his hand to me and said:
"Wei Lihong..."
But I didn't finish listening to him report his ranking. The Demonic Blood Sword had been activated, and all the blood in my body boiled at this moment. Then with a fierce sword strike, the sword energy exploded like a sea of ​​qi. Continuous waves of red blood brought the young man and
Chen Tuo and other disciples were all blown far away!
"Don't report the ranking. If you are not convinced, let's go together." I smiled arrogantly. Now I am not Xia Yitian. I am Luo Han. He has a trace of pride in his temper because he is a disciple of the Heaven Realm and belongs to
One of the third generation faces of Tianyi Yiyi.
A group of disciples looked at each other in confusion, and soon a voice sounded out in the silence: "Haha. This is what he said. Something really happened. No wonder we didn't follow the rules. He brought it upon himself!"
"Yes! Let's report our names together and fulfill our obligations!" Another disciple also shouted.
Although some of the other disciples did not want to take advantage of others, a large sect often had hundreds or even thousands of people, including cats and dogs, and there was no need to take advantage of the situation to rob them. Several disciples rushed forward and followed, and immediately twenty or thirty disciples followed.
Charge over with the human wave tactic!
"Brother, do you want my help? There seems to be someone stronger than the previous ones." Sun Hanxi said quickly.
"No need." I said lightly, and then let out a clear roar, and the power of the Demonic Blood Chaos Sword surged out from all over my body. This was a huge energy equivalent to the power of Nalingfa, and then, the power of Yuntian Sword instantly surged out.
Started!
Boom!
Chapter completed!