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Chapter 169 Zang Chu Burning

Canglang Mountain is one of the major sects in Beiming. There are more than 10,000 disciples in the sect and can be the dominant one in Canglang Mountain. Zang Chufen naturally has two tricks.

Xiao Fufeng did not dare to be careless and kept collecting clues about Zang Chufen as much as possible.

The world's number one Qi training involves the resources of the sect, and I also have to go to the secret realm of Duan Tianya to find a living thing, which may save Chu Rou's life.

After Chu Rou pulled out the phoenix Gu, if she could not find a strong vitality, she would only be able to survive for one or two years.

The martial arts performance venue of Canglang Mountain is on the top of a flattened mountain, and it is already crowded.

The disciple of Canglang shouted Zang Chufen's name, which is the advantage of the home court.

Xiao Fufeng smiled bitterly, carefully recalled some of Zang Chufen's information, and then jumped gently to the martial arts stage.

Built!

Unexpectedly, a wave of contempt booed.

Soon the crowd cheered again, Zang Chufen also jumped onto the martial arts stage, and the two stood opposite each other.

"Canglang Zang Chufen!" Zang Chufen raised his hand with a hearty voice and said loudly.

"The sky is fragrant, Xiao Fufeng!" Xiao Fufeng also gave a greeting.

The battle is common, and the two are well-mannered.

The storm on the field changed suddenly, Zang Chufen's hands had already pinched the magic trick, and a powerful aura emerged from him.

Bang!

A big knife hit the ground straight and made a loud noise.

The murderous intent on the knife seeped out. Although it was a competition, Zang Chufen had to do his best. The title of No. 1 in the world is worth fighting for.

Xiao Fufeng laughed a long time ago, and the Changtian Sword was able to jump out of the scabbard by proficiency, circled around his body for a while before holding it in his hand.

For Zang Chufen, in addition to knowing that his opponent uses a knife, the most amazing thing is that his sword is not about opening and closing, but rather using the clever and secret method to win, which is extremely unique.

Sure enough, Zang Chufen pinched out the magic trick, and the big sword transformed into six big swords, all of which were exactly the same, and it was difficult to tell whether it was true or false.

The big sword rushed over quickly, Xiao Fufeng's expression showed, dark clouds gathered all over his body, and his figure disappeared among the dark clouds.

Dark clouds began to gather above Xiao Fufeng's head, and his body jumped high, bringing out a burst of residual clouds.

The audience around couldn't help but exclaim, just starting to move, everyone saw the name, and the two people on the field were masters.

Xiao Fufeng was too lazy to distinguish the authenticity of the big swords, so he simply avoided them all.

At this moment, a smile appeared on Zang Chufen's face, and the Dharma Jue changed again.

The phantom of the big sword broke through in response to the sound, and the remaining big sword suddenly burst out with a strong momentum, and countless sword auras suddenly shot out.

This is Zang Chufen's technique of hiding the sword. The sword energy was generated when it was in his hands, and it was only detonated at this moment, and it was hard to defend against it.

Xiao Fufeng's face changed drastically, and nine sword auras rushed from bottom to top, while Xiao Fufeng jumped to the highest point and had nowhere to dodge.

It's done!

Zang Chufen couldn't help but show joy on his face, and he didn't expect that the monks from the East were vulnerable.

The sword energy was rising rapidly, and the Canglang monks around him were already cheering.

Just as the sword energy touched Xiao Fufeng, the figure in the sky turned into a phantom and disappeared.

Zang Chufen was shocked.

Between the dense clouds, a mysterious sword intent dispelled the fog.

Snowflakes fell from the sky, and the magical one was that the snowflakes only covered a radius of ten feet.

Ice began to form on the earth, and the sky and the earth echoed each other.

Flying snow all over the sky!

Xiao Fufeng used the phantom of the Nine Changes of Chaos to deceive Zang Chufen, and directly used the sword intent to strive for a single blow to win.

Hurry!

As the ice shattered, dozens of sword energy rushed forward and crossed up and down, forming a net of heaven and earth.

Zang Chufen had no choice but to avoid it, and suddenly he brought countless blood strips, the immortal robe on his body was ragged, revealing the inner armor with shining magic patterns.

This inner armor obviously exceeded the competition regulations, and he had already lost.

A needle fell around him and the monk Canglang could not have imagined that his senior brother would be defeated in one move.

"I've given up, Fellow Daoist Zang." Xiao Fufeng stood with his sword.

Zang Chufen, who was lying on the ground, replied with a wry smile, saying that he had admitted defeat.

At this time, Wu Tongyun on the sidelines became solemn. The sword just now shook her heart of Taoism, and her belief in winning was severely damaged.

Xiao Fufeng's Feixue Liantian's sword intent is majestic and extremely accurate in grasping it. It is indeed difficult for qi-training monks to shake it.

"What? Are you scared?" Dao Feiyan frowned, very dissatisfied with his junior sister.

Be afraid before fighting!

"If you can get the Star Map of the Heavens, you will definitely be able to kill him." Wu Tongyun's face turned pale and turned pale.

The Star Map of the Heavens is an immortal treasure, and of course it cannot be used for battle between qi cultivators, which is far beyond the limit of the competition.

This picture is a strange treasure of Tianxuan's sect. A real picture can produce a few feet of virtual picture. The true disciple takes the virtual picture to the secret realm and dies, but it will not lead to the loss of the real picture. It can be called a treasure that will never be lost.

"There is no need to think about the stars map of the heavens. If the heart of Tao is afraid, it would be fine!" Dao Feiyan couldn't help but scold him.

Her junior sister was obviously scared, and Xiao Fufeng's combat power was unexpectedly powerful.

In fact, Xiao Fufeng also brought the fairy treasure, and the Changtian Sword is the fairy sword. However, no one could tell that it was an immortal sword. Xiao Fufeng had never used the power of the fairy sword, so he used it as a magic weapon.

Looking at Zang Chufen who was leaving the venue, Xiao Fufeng couldn't help but look up and looked at Wu Tongyun on the seat. The two of them happened to have a look at each other.

This look made Wu Tongyun misunderstand, thinking that Xiao Fufeng was provoking, and his face turned red with anger.

Neglecting Wu Tongyun, Xiao Fufeng immediately sat down and meditated, striving to restore his true energy as soon as possible. This is also a kind of respect for Wu Tongyun and expressing his extremely cautious meaning.

In just half an hour, the true spiritual power had recovered, and Xiao Fufeng stood up again.

According to Canglang's arrangement, it will be over today. Xiao Fufeng bowed to Wu Tongyun on the seat.

Wu Tongyun gritted his teeth and jumped down lightly.

"Don't think it's great to know sword intent. Today I will let you see Tianxuan's Taoist Dharma, hum!" Wu Tongyun did not leave a way out and said very much.

Looking at Wu Tongyun who was in a hurry, Xiao Fufeng smiled knowingly, knowing that the other party had actually shown timidity. This is a good thing, and it will be much easier later.

"Then I will learn about the Taoist Dharma of Tianxuan." Xiao Fufeng's smile was as beautiful as the spring breeze.

Wu Tongyun sacrificed his magic weapon, but it was a jade flute, set sail inlaid with green psychic jade, which was extremely exquisite.

Most of the monks in Tianxuan use elegant objects as magic tools, which is a beautiful story in the world of immortal cultivation.

Whoosh!

A pleasant sound of flute came, and clouds began to emerge around.

The sound of the flute was ethereal and impermanent, and it was impossible to tell where it came from. Looking at Xiao Fufeng frowned, and there was no trace of Wu Tongyun in front of him.

Illusion!
Chapter completed!
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