Chapter 682: Strange

"This this……"
"Behind him... unexpectedly... there are... three dragons!"
"He...who is he!"
The cultivators under the stage opened their eyes wide, staring at the three dragon souls behind Qiu Zhenhui in a daze, and began to chatter.
"Xiao Huihui!" Among the many cultivators, a girl watched Qiu Zhenhui slowly stand up from the ground, covered her mouth, and the two lines slipped quietly along her cheeks.
"You... is this your sky shadow?" On the ring, Lin Chenfeng frowned, looking at the three dragon souls behind Qiu Zhenhui with a solemn expression.
"Thanks to you...cough cough!" Qiu Zhenhui clutched his chest, stood up slowly, spit out sputum from his mouth, and grinned at him, "If it weren't for you, I It really broke through this seven-star physique."
"En? The aura has strengthened." Lin Chenfeng frowned deeper, and there was a trace of cold sweat on his forehead.
Qiu Zhenhui bent down and picked up the Qingxiao sword that had fallen on the ground, stroked the sword body lightly, smiled slightly, and pointed at Lin Chenfeng with the tip of the sword.
"Qing Xiao Jian Jue!"
Huh!
A ray of blue light covered the body of the Qingxiao sword, which was extremely eye-catching.
"The sound of Jianying and Liuguangxiao sounded, thousands of troops and horses stepped on the wind. Sword Trace Wumi hid in his heart, and the sound of Duanlang Nine Epee Swords."
"The first sound, the sound of the sword, Jianghulu donated the sword to travel far away, Hongchen Kendo does not look back. No way, sword language is full of emotion."
Whoosh!
Qiu Zhenhui pointed to Lin Chenfeng directly.
Cang!
But seeing that Lin Chenfeng shook his head, a gleam of silver light wrapped around his sword, and then he stabbed hard, the blades of the two swords touched each other, and a layer of strong wind blew up around them. .
"The second sound, the sound of the sword, the ruthless swordsman has the sentimental sword, and the invincible head of Juechen. The dustless road, the cry of all things."
Whoosh!
Qiu Zhenhui turned his right hand and held the hilt of the Qingxiao sword. He turned around in a circle, facing Lin Chenfeng with his back, his left hand slammed on the end of the hilt.
Cang!
I saw the tip of the Qingxiao sword pierced the tip of Lin Chenfeng's sword directly and pointed directly at his shoulder.
"What!" Lin Chenfeng didn't have time to think so much. He pointed his toe and took a step back. His sword pulled a sword flower in front of him, and blocked Qiu Zhenhui's offensive with his sword.
Cang!
"The third sound, the sound of the sword is far, and there is a line of sky in front of the cliff, and the sword is difficult to phase shift. There is no end, the sword is floating!"
Qiu Zhenhui pressed his right hand and directly pressed the blade against the blade of Lin Chenfeng's sword. With a violent press, his whole body rose into the air. After turning in the air a few times, he swung his sword towards Lin Chenfeng's shoulder.
Cang!
However, the blade of the Qingxiao sword slashed directly on Lin Chenfeng's sword, and sparks were generated due to the violent collision between the two swords.
Click!
At this moment, the sword in Lin Chenfeng's hand suddenly showed a trace of cracks at this moment, and the sword body shattered like glass at this moment, and the fragments continued to eject around.
Lin Chenfeng's eyes condensed, and he lifted his foot to Qiu Zhenhui's chest, but was blocked by his lifted foot.
boom!
Qiu Zhenhui landed on the ring with a backflip, holding a sword in his right hand, and the tip of the sword pointed at Lin Chenfeng, the sharp color in his eyes flashed by.
"I surrendered." Lin Chenfeng glanced at Qiu Zhenhui deeply, and pulled out the scabbard pinned to his waist, then bent down and slowly put the fragments on the ring into the scabbard. Finally, he put the sword again. The handle is inserted into the scabbard.
"Why?" Qiu Zhenhui didn't understand, why should Ye Chenfeng give up if Ye Chenfeng had the ability to fight back.
"For a swordsman, every sword is like his own second life. If it can't be protected, does it have the meaning of fighting?" After speaking, Lin Chenfeng's mouth was lightly raised, and he turned and walked off the ring. Leave Qiu Zhenhui with a cool back.
"Second life..." Qiu Zhenhui murmured and began to think, suddenly a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, the corners of his mouth lightly raised, he bowed deeply at Lin Chenfeng's back, and retracted the Qingxiao sword. Stepped off the ring.
"It's incredible, he... how does his strength... increase so much!"
"I also find it incredible, but what I care most about is the three dragons behind him!"
"Me too, the dragon behind him is exactly the same as the dragon behind Luoyunlong Monan Mountain!"
"That said, what is the relationship between the two of them!"
Although the cultivators under the stage and the super strong on the jade chair were talking non-stop, but Mo Nanshan didn't seem to hear it. He stared at Qiu Zhenhui without blinking and walked to Xiao Zimo's side. , His face is always full of excitement.
With Xiao Zimo and Qiu Zhenhui's good beginning, the following practitioners began to challenge one after another.
"Ranked fifty-eighth on the Fengyun List, Huang Xuanming of the Jade Face Asura, challenged the seventeenth place on the Fengyun List, and Yang Cheng of the Ghost Face Qingshan!"
"Ranked forty-seventh on the Fengyun List, return to the vulgar monk Zhu Han, challenge the forty-first in the Fengyun List, Mo Sen, the red player!"
"Twenty-fourth in the ranking list, rickety evil wife Tang Jingxian, challenge the 12th place in the ranking list, broken old woman, Guo Meiyu!"
"The eighty-fifth place on the Fengyun list, the fairy Lin Xinyue, challenge the 80th place on the Fengyun list, and the heavenly fairy Du Xiaoxiao!"
"Ranked forty-second on the Fengyun List, Hong Tie for the blind fortune-telling, challenged the thirty-third ranking on the Fengyun List, and no pavilion!"
The battle to win the rankings started for several days, and it is worth mentioning that Liu Ji challenged the fifteenth place in the ranking list and won the challenge.
On the fifth day, there were still some cultivators taking the stage to challenge, and on the sixth day, there were very few, but this was much better than the previous battles.
After all, this time, there are 20 super powers in the God of War list at ~EbookFREE.me~ and many practitioners are also eager to get their favor.
"This time the battle to win the rankings should be the most exciting! After all, these twenty people are here!"
"Well, I think so too, but why would the twenty superpowers come in person in this championship battle, and almost no one was absent?"
"It's very strange, and six days have passed since the battle to win the rankings. They can still watch it patiently. Is this... something is going to happen?"
Looking at the empty arena, many cultivators thought it was over, some of them already wanted to leave, and Xiao Zimo and the others were also discussing about preparing to leave.
But at this moment, a figure leaped onto the ring, looking at Xiao Zimo with knife-like eyes, making Xiao Zimo frown, and raised his head to meet him.
"The first place in the wind and cloud list, Tongtian Fist Saint Qi Yang, challenge Xiao Zimo, dare to fight!"
(End of this chapter)