Chapter 1827 Feinting a Sword

For more than ten breaths after the Heavenly Vengeance was given to the end, there was no sound at the scene.

Until Chen Huru drew his sword back, turned his head to look at Yun Qingye: "Elder Yun, I think we can announce the result, right?"

Yun Qingye came back to his senses when he heard the sound, and shouted dryly: "The match is over, the winner... the disciple of the Lingxi Sword Sect, Chen Huru!"

The sound is not loud, and it is particularly dry and hoarse.

Everyone who heard this sentence was very shocked.

Especially the Supreme God Temple.

After about three breaths.

"asshole!"

A disciple of the Taishang Shentian Temple stood up roaringly, pointed at Chen Huru and shouted: "You bastard! You are so vicious! Just kill me and give it to senior brother, but you still use time spells to disrupt time!" Trajectory! Leave no room! You are vicious!"

It turned out that Chen Huru's last finger...was the one that destroyed the time trajectory of giving Tianchou!

"Exactly! From the Lingxi Sword Sect! Is this your attitude?"

"Are you going to live forever with our Supreme God Temple?"

"Asshole! Asshole!"

"Never forgive!"

People shouted frantically, each one seemed to be insane, stood up to accuse the Lingxi Sword Sect, and some even wanted to rush down immediately and fight with the Lingxi Sword Sect.

Bai Ye frowned again and again.

This Chen Huru, after killing Ci Tianchou, deliberately used a magic weapon to disrupt the time trajectory of Chen Huru.

In this way, it is impossible to revive Chen Huru by using time spells!

Cut the weeds and root them out?

So vicious!

But also can understand!

For an existence like Tianqiu, once it is dealt with, it will naturally be eliminated soon! How can it be allowed to appear on stage again? If you don't do this, once you are carried down, I'm afraid it won't take a long time, and he will be alive and well.

Although it is extremely costly to use time magic to revive disciples, the elders are still willing to make such a sacrifice for a seed player like Ci Tianchou.

But...

Chen Huru cut everything off.

How could the disciples of Shentian Temple accept it? Everyone yelled and cursed, furious.

The master of Shentian Hall was not silent either, he glanced at the Lingxi Sword Sect, and said lightly: "Master Lingxi, let's finish the martial arts competition, why do you want to do it next time?"

Hearing the sound, the Consonant Swordsman laughed, "My lord, please forgive me. It's just that my disciples are being cautious. He is not sure whether that sword can defeat the noble disciple, and he is afraid that the noble disciple will use the time magic to kill his The state returned to before being hit by the sword, so I used the magic weapon given by me to destroy the time trajectory...but I didn't want the disciples of the noble sect to die... This is my fault, I must criticize that bad boy, please forgive me, forgive me !"

As soon as this remark fell, many elders of Shentian Temple snorted coldly.

What is cautious?

What careless?

This is not intentional at all.

However, although everyone saw through it, there was nothing they could do.

What can others do if they don't admit it?

The Lord of the Temple of God did not say a word.

Voices also sounded from the seats of the surrounding disciples of the foreign sect.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I don't know what is the ability to give heaven's revenge. I didn't expect to die like this. It's really disappointing."

"Before, he uttered wild words, saying that it was boring to fight with us, but now? Interesting?"

"It's ridiculous that those bastards are still aggressively provoking us!"

"Now you know how powerful it is?"

"Ha ha ha ha..."

The laughter continued,

Although it seems like an unintentional conversation between disciples, in the eyes of the disciples of Pogang Hall, this is simply a story.

Do what you want.

"asshole!"

A group of popular people trembled all over, staring at those foreign sect disciples.

But when things got to this point, there was nothing they could do.

Bing Xintang's disciples hurried up to the ring and carried Si Tianchou down.

Wang Yuanyan walked over with tears running down his face, holding the corpse of Tianchou in his arms and grieving alone.

Ci Tianchou is his chief disciple, and also the disciple he loves the most. Ci Tianchou worshiped in the Heavenly Palace of the Supreme God when he was very young. He is an orphan and was specially recruited by Wang Yuanyan. In Wang Yuanyan's heart , Tianchou is almost like his son, which is why when Bai Ye and Tianchou fought each other, Wang Yuanyan did not hesitate to break the rules of the selection competition to stop Bai Ye.

Now seeing Ci Tianchou's throat being sealed with a sword and lying in front of thousands of people, how could Wang Yuanyan not be heartbroken?

"Elder!"

The disciples of Pogang Hall looked at Wang Yuanyan one after another, their eyes were red and they secretly wiped away their tears.

Several elders also walked over to comfort Wang Yuanyan.

Wang Yuanyan didn't say anything, he just ordered people to bury the corpse of Tianchou, and then returned to his seat without saying a word.

Seeing the appearance of their elder, the disciples of Pogang Hall all clenched their fists and were extremely angry.

At this time, Chen Huru on the stage spoke again.

"Okay, Taishang Shentian Temple, who should take the stage next?" Chen Huru shouted with a ferocious smile on his face, "Don't send some strange people up, if it's not right Trick, I'll be bored!"

When the voice came, all the disciples of Shentian Palace were furious, and their faces flushed with anger.

"Hallmaster!"

Zhang Shenwu, the fourth elder of Shenwu Hall, seemed to have sensed something, and cupped his fists at the master of Shentian Temple, hesitant to speak.

"I know what you're going to say."

The Lord of the Temple of God spoke directly and interrupted his words.

Zhang Shenwu opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

I only heard the Lord of the Temple of God continue to say: "That man's sword should not be able to cut through the body of the Heavenly Vengeance... It seems that these people came prepared for this battle of the clans!"

"Hall Master, how should we deal with it?" Zhang Shenwu asked anxiously.

However... the Lord of the Temple of God was watching the arena quietly, but he didn't make a sound!

Zhang Shenwu opened his mouth, but finally remained silent.

The disciples of Po Gang Hall couldn't sit still anymore. Several disciples stood up abruptly, as if they wanted to go on stage, but they were stopped by Wang Yuanyan.

"You are not his opponents, and you will die in vain if you go up. Sit down, the sect will make arrangements." Wang Yuanyan said hoarsely.

"Elder!"

"It's all disciples who are incompetent!"

A group of disciples said sadly.

Wang Yuanyan shook his head, but did not speak.

Seeing the people in Pogangtang like this, the people in other departments are not happy either.

At this time.

"Ximing!"

The Eighth Elder Wen Xiaoxuan started drinking.

"The disciple is here!"

Ling Xuantang's chief disciple Zhong Ximing stood up.

"Go and meet that person!"

Wen Xiaoxuan was furious, and said coldly: "Remember, don't embarrass our Shentian Temple!"

"yes."

Zhong Ximing shouted, then jumped onto the stage.

There was a lot of cheers at the scene.

"Brother, come on!"

"We must defeat him and avenge Senior Brother Shi!"

"come on!"

Ling Xuantang's disciples shouted one after another.

There was also quite a commotion among the surrounding foreign sect disciples.

Obviously, they knew Zhong Ximing!

With the disciples of Shentian Temple

On stage again, the scene gradually became quiet.

I saw Zhong Ximing stepping onto the stage and drawing his sword, the blade was tilted to the ground, his eyes were as cold as frost, staring at Chen Huru in front of him and said: "Please enlighten me!"

"Huh? You also use a sword?"

Chen Huru narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Okay, let me see how your sword skills are!"

"come on!"

Zhong Ximing drank in a low voice, then mobilized his soul energy, accumulated sword intent, and stared at Chen Huru as he stepped forward.

Chen Huru squinted his eyes and watched quietly. There was no tension on his face, but a relaxed look on his face, as if everything was under his control!

The audience held their breath and watched.

The people on Ling Xuantang's side laughed coldly.

"Let you be rampant now, let's see if you can still maintain this appearance later!" The disciples were thinking in their hearts.

For Zhong Ximing, everyone was very confident.

Bai Ye also looked along.

Zhong Ximing hadn't fought much, but his master, Ling Xuantang's elder Wen Xiaoxuan, and Bai Ye had fought against each other a few times.

Wen Xiaoxuan also knows swords and is good at using swords. His sword is the same as other people's swords, focusing on attacking and killing, but his sword has a characteristic, that is, Xu!

False and false, real and false.

In the few moves with Wen Xiaoxuan, Bai Ye could see through his huge flaws every time, but every time he passed by, the so-called flaws would become a deadly trap, and the sudden counterattack caught Bai Ye by surprise.

If it weren't for Bai Ye who was also proficient in swordsmanship, coupled with the sharpness of Hong Bing, he might have suffered a big loss in Wen Xiaoxuan's hands before.

I don't know if Zhong Ximing has inherited Wen Xiaoxuan's mantle!

Bai Ye looked carefully.

At this time, Zhong Ximing was already approaching Chen Huru.

The sword intents of both sides were intertwined, and the splashing power shook the surrounding space.

Zhong Ximing's momentum was very powerful, his eyes froze, the sword had already been struck, and the fierce and terrifying sword shadow turned into a huge mouth, swallowing towards Chen Huru.

The shadow of the sword covered the sky, and it was extremely fierce.

The outsiders watched with tight breathing.

How can Chen Huru resist such a terrifying move?

But Chen Huru didn't panic, raised his sword directly, and slashed towards the huge mouth of the sword shadow.

His movements were particularly calm and calm.

There is no power to declare above!

This scene is particularly strange to watch.

Is this a feint?

Many people can't help but have such thoughts in their hearts.

However, when Chen Huru's sword slashed past...

Chi la!

The sword shadow that was covered suddenly disappeared without a trace, without a trace!

"what?"

The world was shocked.

Chen Huru squinted his eyes and looked sideways, only to realize that the real feint... Zhong Ximing's sword!

And his real sword! It was already close to Chen Huru's waist...

Chen Huru immediately put up his sword to resist.

But it's too late!

boom!

There was a strange noise.

Then Chen Huru's body flew out like a ball and hit the barrier on the right.

And his waist had already been cut open, and blood overflowed like a bank burst...

"Wow!"

The audience was in an uproar.

"it is good!"

Shouts of joy erupted from the side of Shentian Temple.

Bai Ye stared slightly.

Zhong Ximing really got Wen Xiaoxuan's true biography!

This sword... is even more exquisite and refined than Wen Xiaoxuan's!

I saw Zhong Ximing walking over with a sword in hand, full of murderous aura...

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