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Chapter 740 Mingyue Ballad, Walking on the Sword!

"Shen Chenfeng, don't be so proud of yourself."

Chu Bingxian glared at Shen Chenfeng fiercely, gritted his teeth, and said: "If you lose, you will be able to look good later."

"sorry."

Shen Chenfeng looked cold and said: "In my dictionary, Shen Chenfeng, there is no such word as lose."

"alright."

Li Changge coughed, interrupted the argument between the two, and said: "In this competition, which one of you will come first?"

"I'd better come first."

Chu Bingxian took a deep breath, glanced sideways at Shen Chenfeng, and said: "After all, he is a man, how can he know the art of dancing?"

"That's right."

"When a woman dances, it's pleasing to the eye. When a man dances, what can it be called?"

"So scary!"

The crowd was neither salty nor cold, and their voices were slightly mocking.

Shen Chenfeng turned a deaf ear and ignored the looks of Meng Haoran and others.

"alright."

Li Changge took a step forward, changed the subject, and said, "Now, let the competition begin."

"My dance is called Mingyue Ballad."

As Chu Bingxian's voice sounded, everyone subconsciously closed their mouths and their expressions became extremely focused.

The dance of the head of the seven fairies is something that can be encountered but cannot be desired.

If word spreads, it will surely cause a sensation in the entire Great Wilderness Immortal Sect.

The expression on Chu Bingxian's face also softened. Her eyes were blurred and she flew into the air. Under the moonlight, her body was full of sacredness, awe-inspiring and inviolable.

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine. I wonder what year it is today in the palace in the sky?"

Boom!

As Chu Bingxian danced slowly, the heaven and earth shook violently. The originally scattered moonlight suddenly condensed and turned into a beautiful scene of the heavenly palace, appearing in the mid-air.

Chu Bingxian is dancing gracefully in the endless fairy palace, like a fairy descending to earth.

The eyes of everyone present did not blink.

Apart from Shen Chenfeng, even the two women Leng Qingqiu and Lei Qingcheng couldn't look away.

And in the deserted city, the crowd was also shocked by this strange scene.

However, they could only see the beautiful scenery of the Heavenly Palace, but they could not see Chu Bingxian's dance. Otherwise, the entire Great Desert City would be completely shocked.

"I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid of beautiful buildings and beautiful houses."

"Dancing to clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world?"

The voice was gentle and gentle, with a hint of sadness.

All the rays of light in heaven and earth are concentrated on Chu Bingxian's body, which is incomparably beautiful. It seems that no one in heaven and earth can compete with it.

Even if the beauty in the world brings tears to the eyes, even if the ice skin and jade bones are cold and clear.

They all paled in front of Chu Bingxian.

At this moment, Chu Bingxian is like a real fairy, which is not comparable to lower creatures like humans.

Of the people present, only Shen Chenfeng had clear eyes.

Even though he had seen countless stunning women, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

If she were placed in the Shenwu Dynasty, she would definitely be a palace maid with this kind of beauty.

"I hope we will live forever and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart."

The sound dispersed at some point, and Chu Bingxian descended from the sky with moonlight all over the sky, like the goddess of the moon, illuminating the entire bamboo forest.

But the crowd didn't seem to react and still looked at the sky.

Chu Bingxian's beautiful love song just now and the image of the immortal dancing replayed over and over again in his mind.

"Everyone."

Seeing no reaction from the crowd, Chu Bingxian finally couldn't help but shout.

"good!"

Li Changge was the first to react, with excitement on his face and incoherent words, saying: "Fairy, Chu Bingxian, you are the irreplaceable fairy in my heart."

"I've heard for a long time that heroes have a hard time with beauty. I didn't understand it before."

Meng Haoran couldn't help but sigh and said, "When I saw him today, I finally understood what he meant."

"It's ridiculous that I used to want to compete with my sister for the top spot among the seven fairies."

Tears filled her face with shame, and she did not dare to look into Chu Bingxian's eyes, saying: "Looking back now, I am simply a pearl of rice, competing with the bright moon for the glory, and bringing humiliation to myself."

"you."

Listening to people's praise, Chu Bingxian couldn't help but blush.

But in my heart, I was also secretly proud.

She never showed this dance to others easily. But in order to defeat Shen Chenfeng, she showed it out.

Now that I heard the crowd's praise, my confidence doubled, and I glanced at Shen Chenfeng subconsciously.

Unexpectedly, Shen Chenfeng lowered his eyes, as if falling asleep.

"Shen Chenfeng!"

An unknown anger suddenly surged up.

Chu Bingxian glared at Shen Chenfeng angrily and gritted his teeth.

Shen Chenfeng suddenly woke up from a dream, rubbed his eyes and said: "What's wrong, have you finished dancing?"

"Holy crap, no."

"Such a beautiful dance, you actually fell asleep?"

"You are really unlucky."

The crowd looked at Shen Chenfeng with strange eyes.

Such a charming fairy girl, Shen Chenfeng can actually fall asleep?

"Shen Chenfeng, I have finished dancing."

Chu Bingxian took a deep breath, suppressed her anger, and said, "Now, it's your turn."

"Shen Chenfeng, why not forget it."

"A man, what's the point of fighting with a woman?"

"Don't tell me you really want to dance, right?"

Seeing Shen Chenfeng stand up, the crowd felt incredible.

"It's just a dance, what's so difficult about it?"

Shen Chenfeng yawned, raised his hand and pointed, Leng Qingqiu's flying sword fell into his hand.

"Shen Chenfeng, don't you want to dance? What are you doing with the flying sword?"

Yan Baihu sneered and said, "You can't tell me that you can also do swordsmanship, right?"

"My dance is a sword dance, and its name is Sword Walking!"

Shen Chenfeng ignored Yan Baihu, held the flying sword, pointed at the sky, and shouted: "The ancient sword is cold and dark, it has been forged for thousands of years. The white light absorbs the sun and the moon, and the purple energy exhausts the bull!"

Boom!

The world shook crazily.

Everyone looked at the sky in shock. Spiritual energy with a radius of thousands of miles suddenly gathered and turned into a giant sword that was tens of thousands of miles long and stretched across the sky.

"What's going on?"

"Just now it was a vision of the heavenly palace, and now it's a divine sword in the sky. What's going on today?"

"Who is using magical powers?"

The disciples in Dahuang City couldn't help but talk about it.

At this moment, a shout sounded again in the bamboo pavilion.

"The most precious treasure has its own nature, and there is no way to cast it into fine steel. It can be broken even by an inch, but it cannot be softened by twisting a finger."

Buzz buzz!

Whether it is Zuixian Tower, Dahuang City, or even the entire Dahuang Immortal Sect.

Whether it's a magic weapon, a treasure weapon, or an elemental weapon.

All the flying swords suddenly vibrated as if they were stimulated.

The continuous, ups and downs of the sound of swords resounded throughout the world, making the space feel solemn.

"Holy shit, what's going on?"

"It's out of control. My flying sword is out of control."

"Who can tell me what happened?"

In Dahuang City, there is also the Dahuang Immortal Sect, and countless disciples are in chaos.

They desperately used their magical power to control the flying sword. However, no matter how they controlled it, the flying sword not only did not stop, but instead vibrated more and more violently.

Even, I want to break free from the control and leave through the air.

"It can kill the hearts of evil people and kill the heads of evil people."

"I advise you to use it with caution, don't let the magic weapon be ashamed."

Boom!

The voice sounded again.

All the flying swords, as if receiving orders, suddenly flew into the air and erupted with fierce sword light.

On the Sword God Peak, a crimson flying sword soared into the sky, turning into a sword of ten thousand meters, emitting a dazzling seven-color fairy light, shining in the sky, and making a clanging sound.

"Zhu Rong, this is the Zhu Rong Fairy Sword."

"Oh my god, even the Zhurong Immortal Sword of Daluo Sword Master has been inspired by it."

"How is this possible?"

All the disciples of the Great Wild Immortal Sect have crazy eyes.

Even Daluo Sword Saint cannot control Zhurong Immortal Sword.

What the hell is going on?

While the crowd was shaking, a pot had already exploded in the pavilion.

They looked at the thousands of flying swords in the sky, all pointing in the direction of Shen Chenfeng, with their sword blades lowered, as if bowing their heads in salute, and their hearts were shocked to the extreme.

Chu Bingxian's eyes were dull and lost.

Shen Chenfeng performed a sword dance, exuding a supreme sword intent.

It actually caused all the flying swords of the Great Wilderness Sect to vibrate. Even the Zhurong Immortal Sword of Da Luo Sword Master was also inspired and bowed his head to signal to Shen Chenfeng.

He stands in the sky like the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords and the God of Ten Thousand Swords.

In comparison, she is just a fairy, how can she compare with the gods in the sky?

At the same time, on the Sword God Peak.

Su Sihai opened his eyes, looked in the direction of Shen Chenfeng, and suddenly let out a sigh.

"Grandpa."

Su Muxue's face was full of curiosity and she said: "Why are you sighing?"

"During this period, I tried every means to suppress his vigor. But instead of weakening, this vigor became stronger and stronger."

Su Sihai shook his head and said: "It seems that my idea of ​​asking him to give up the sword and adopt the sword may be wrong. Some people are born with a sharp edge and are born for the sword. It can even be said that he is originally a sword. How can we force changes?"

"Grandpa, are you talking about my cousin?"

Su Muxue seemed to understand, and said: "As long as my cousin can be by our side, it doesn't matter whether he practices swordsmanship or swordsmanship, what's the difference?"

"Didn't you hate him before?"

Su Sihai laughed dumbly and said, "What's wrong now? You suddenly want to keep him with us?"

"Since Li Le left, grandpa has never smiled again."

Su Muxue made a face and said: "But since Shen Chenfeng came, grandpa has more smiles on his face than in the past ten years combined."

"Really?"

Su Sihai was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It seems that I was really wrong."


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