Chapter 433 Reversal

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Chapter 433 Reversal

The voice echoed, and the blood dripped. These two voices intertwined, making the void even more dead silent.

At this moment, the outer disciples looked a little helpless.

They all hope that Chu Xingyun can win the position of leader and create a new history. This idea, the more they think about it, the stronger it becomes, and it has already reached the peak.

But in the end, Chu Xingyun was suppressed by Lu Xing, unable to resist Lu Xing's offensive at all. He was injured just after the confrontation, and even the blood was sucked by the blood curse sword.

This made their hopes come to nothing, which was a bit unacceptable.

Apart from these outer disciples, on the high platform, the four sword masters who passed on their skills also sighed.

Fan Wujie's eyes had already been opened, and his eyes were a little dim. Obviously, he was not satisfied with the result, and he was faintly disappointed.

"I'm just injured, not powerless to fight anymore, why do you say I lost?" Chu Xingyun stood upright, without any sense of decay, raised his head, and looked directly at Lu Xing in front of him.

"The sword just now has already hurt you. If I can hurt you once, I can hurt you a second time. I can even take your life!" Lu Xing's voice was cold but full of confidence.

He raised the blood curse sword, pointed at Chu Xingyun from a distance, and said: "Two years ago, I stepped into the realm of heaven and spirit and became a true disciple of Wanjiange, but it was at that time that I left Wanjiang. Sword Pavilion."

"In the past two years, I have crossed countless mountains and gone through various dangerous situations. become commonplace.”

"For both sides, the winner lives and the loser dies. If you want to survive, you must take your opponent's life. For this reason, every sword you strike is very important, even if your chest is pierced, only your last breath is left , but it can be exchanged for a lore sword, which is enough."

While speaking, drops of blood flowed from Lu Xing's injured arm, which also stained the ground red, but he didn't care, he didn't even look at it, and still pointed his sword at Chu Xingyun.

"My sword is a perfect killing sword. From this point of view, you have already lost to me. Even if you make another move, the result will not change!"

As the last voice fell, with Lu Xing's body as the center, the bloody storm swept away again, this bloody color became thicker, and the sword roared, shaking the void.

"The perfect killing sword?"

Chu Xingyun murmured, but shook his head at Lu Xing, and said: "You ignore everything and just kill with a single sword. This is tyrannical, but it is far from perfect. The real perfection is based on heaven and earth. The sword, everything in the world is a sword, there is nowhere to escape, and there is no way to stop it."

Lu Xing frowned suddenly, not understanding what Chu Xingyun meant.

He looked at Chu Xingyun, but found that Chu Xingyun's aura was constantly rising, his long black hair fluttered, his robes fluttered, and gusts of wind blew up, sweeping across the arena.

Whoosh!

The sword of Wuling bloomed and trembled on the top of Chu Xingyun's head. The shadow of the sword was blurred and turned into thousands of light spots, which merged into Chu Xingyun's body and also into the afterglow.

At this moment, Chu Xingyun's figure is handsome and fierce. Standing there, he has a taste of communicating with the world, as if he has obtained the essence of the world.

The bloody storm on Lu Xing's body was still the same, but at this moment, his aura was completely suppressed.

"What's going on?"

The crowd uttered sounds of surprise, and those outer disciples who had been completely disappointed, had hope again in their eyes, clenched their fists, and looked at the past intently.

Fan Wujie, who was sitting on the throne, seemed to feel something, and suddenly stood up, his eyes widened, as if he had seen something incredible.

"Since you still want to fight, I will fight with you!" Lu Xing snorted coldly, and his body merged into the bloody storm, covering Chu Xingyun and submerging him again.

Whoosh!

The heavy sword shadows raged, mixed with fearless breath, and killed Chu Xingyun. The blood curse sword whispered and disturbed the void. Vicious.

But at the same time, Chu Xingyun stepped on his footsteps, the residual light in his hand bloomed with dazzling white light, swept into the void, communicated with this piece of heaven and earth, and swallowed the supreme power of heaven and earth.

This sword is commonplace and extremely simple.

But the moment the white light collided with the blood-colored sword shadow, the terrifying blood-colored sword shadow burst into pieces, reflecting Lu Xing's unbelievably astonished face.

"Blood shadow!"

A voice leaked from Lu Xing's teeth, surging blood engulfed his body, he kept backing away, trying to dodge the sharp sword.

Unfortunately, no matter how he dodged, Lu Xing still couldn't dodge the sword, as if the sword came from heaven and earth, and it was impossible to dodge.

"cut!"

Chu Xingyun's voice fell, and the sword light flourished, and the ultimate light shot straight into the sky, annihilating all the bloody storms in the sky, and approaching Lu Xing infinitely.

Lu Xing held the Blood Curse Sword horizontally in front of his chest, but his body was still blown away, blood kept spitting out, and finally fell hard on the ring, his breath instantly became sluggish.

"Won!"

Everyone witnessed this scene with their own eyes and was shocked.

Chu Xingyun reversed with one sword, defeated Lu Xing, and won the position of leader of the Heavenly Sword Club.

"

In the final battle, he actually still has a hidden card. This kid is really good at whetting people's appetites! "Lei Yuanguang laughed loudly, even stood up and danced.

The other three sword masters also stood up in surprise, staring excitedly at the handsome figure on the ring.

Chu Xingyun is already a person in the same line of teaching, and they are proud of him.

"The position of leader is really yours!" Xia Qingcheng clenched his fists tightly, and was also proud of Chu Xingyun.

"Wanjiange should also be changed." Fan Wujie smiled, and there seemed to be a deep meaning in his voice.

Shui Qianyue was so excited that she shed tears. She watched Chu Xingyun ascend to the position of leader with her own eyes. During this process, there were surprises, worries, disappointments, and hope.

Even she herself didn't realize that in the past two days, Luo Yun's figure flickered in her mind all the time, and all her thoughts were also on Luo Yun's body.

She stared at the martial arts arena in the distance, raised her hands, and cheered loudly.

But her voice failed to reach Chu Xingyun's ears.

Because the crowd around her was also cheering loudly. The 70,000 outer disciples, with hot eyes and shocking hearts, expressed their admiration for Chu Xingyun with their own cheering voice.

After two days, the Ascension to Heaven Sword Club finally came to an end.

Chu Xingyun is the leader.

The thousand-year-old history of Wanjiange has turned a new page for him.

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