Chapter 42: Dragon Slash

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There was an uproar all around, and the man in Tsing Yi who came with Xu Hao frowned, saying, "Brother Xu, why is this also the school where Brother Ouyang's fiancee is?
Xu Hao smiled sideways: "It's okay, it's just a small mortal school." He looked at Mo Yu and said, "What are you doing here? Let's call your disciples up!"
Mo Yu's phalanx squeezed straight. No one dared to talk to him like that. His face was somber: "So many words, how are you going to die?" Han Guangsen's fairy sword had appeared in his hand, and he stabbed at Xu Hao.
Suddenly, there was a violent wind, the sword was pressing, Xu Hao smiled coldly, his right hand was raised, the sword was not yet sheathed, and a white mang hit him, with a bang, Mo Yu's long sword couldn't help shaking and buzzing. Endlessly.
Taking advantage of this work, Xiao Chen said to Li Muxue, who was beside him, "Miss Li, it's only offended. I don't know if you know the other two?"
Li Muxue was staring at the battle on the stage, then listened to his question and turned his head, saying: "The blue dress is the big disciple of Tianfuzi from Tianfumen of Zifu, Qian Yeli, and the other is ... Ouyang Yu. Speaking of which later, the voice gradually lowered, apparently unwilling to marry this Ouyang Yu.
Tian Yunzi? Xiao Chen concentrated his thoughts, and suddenly recalled that it was the old Taoist who had a war with Mu Chengxue in the Xiao family! At that time Mu Chengxue was called Tianyun Real Man!
At this moment, suddenly a loud noise came from the stage, but Mo Yu flew out, and the crowd suddenly exclaimed, and several elders also suddenly changed their faces, not even five moves!
Several disciples quickly stepped up to help Mo Yu up. Mo Yu pushed them away with a sleeve, and his eyes seemed to scream, forcibly swallowing a throat of blood.
Xu Hao laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, there are only seven moves left. Quickly tell your disciples to come out, don't delay the time!"
The meaning in the words was actually ten moves added by three people, not ten moves from one person. Everyone was glaring, but even Mo Yu was not his opponent. Is n’t it more embarrassing to look up at him? Blow fly.
Several elders frowned, and the second elder said: "The disciple of the master is not in the door now ..." The voice did not fall, and a faint figure flew to the stage, but it was a mourning face.
"The thirteenth generation of Sanqingmen's disciples have fallen, please enlighten me!" When she spoke, her eyes were like electricity. She pressed the hilt of her hand.
Xiao Chen's face changed: "Sister Luo!" Xiao Han stopped him next to him: "The five elders are all here, there will be nothing wrong."
Having said that, Xiao Chen was still worried. Although four of the five elders had already become princes, Xu Hao proudly came from Zifu, and he didn't even consider the five elders.
Xu Hao looked up and down and smiled, "Yo! Unexpectedly, Fan Chen also has such aura-rich people. It is better to win three rounds today. How about you going back with me?"
Luo Shaoyan's face was blue, and Zheng pulled out his sword at the waist. The blue light burst on the stage, it was the shadow sword of the master.
Xu Hao blinked at the sword and turned his head to smile at the two of them: "Brother Qianye, is this the shadow sword? It is said to be comparable to Qin Xiu's Hanguang sword ..."
Qianye frowned: "Beware!"
Xu Hao smiled, the scabbard picked up, and slammed the long sword from Luo Shaoyan back. After Luo Shaoyan retreated, he stood firm a few steps later, and immediately mumbled the spell.
I saw Cheng Yingjian's sword body trembling a few times, and the sword tip suddenly gave birth to a half-foot long phantom. Following the virtual shadow for a lifetime of two, two of the four, and later it seemed that there were dozens of swords, almost covering half of the fighting platform, unable to distinguish its virtual and real, nor can it judge the origin of its sword.
This is the essence of Chengying Sword, so that the enemy can only see the sword shadow, but can't see where the sword is coming. Rao is Xu Haoxiu, no matter how high, it will be hard to escape the rain.
The disciples under the stage saw the appreciative swordsmanship made by Luo Yanyan, and the sound of applause rose. However, Xu Hao only smiled lightly, and the sword was still unsheathed. On the real shadow sword, it shook it back into the hands of Luo Yan.
Xu Hao smiled: "Little beauty, this has made you two tricks, but you can't make it anymore." When the strike sword was sent forward, with a bang, the sword sheath turned into a golden maneuver and hit. Falling on Yan belly.
Just a few days ago, Luo Jieyan suffered a big blow. How could he withstand the blow? He flew out before the blood spit out. The scabbard also bounced back and returned to the sword without any errors.
"Sister Luo!" Xiao Chen screamed, ignoring Xiao Han's obstruction, and stood up, catching Luo Jieyan from midair.
Luo Jieyan was severely injured a few days ago, and his heart and blood were damaged. Today, he has not yet healed, and he has just added that blow. At this moment, his heart and blood are almost split, and he vomits blood.
Xiao Chen quickly found out from his arms the wound healing medicine that Mu Chengxue had left him, no matter how much, all poured into her mouth, and then sent Zhenyuan to her again.
Xu Hao laughed strangely on the stage: "I'm sorry, little beauty, I don't know if you were injured before, otherwise you just tapped ..."
Xiao Chen's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and he suddenly turned his head and shot two terrifying gazes on the stage. Luo Yanyan pulled his arm tightly: "Don't ... I'm fine." .
Five elders quickly flew down from Yutai, sealing off several key veins of Luo Shaoyan. At this time, Cheng Ying and others hurried over, Xiao Chen handed Luo Shao to Cheng Ying's hands. Was moved to the stage in an instant.
There are four elders left on the jade platform, except for the three elders Bai Ying, the other three have changed their faces: "How is he?"
Xu Hao looked at Xiao Chen and smiled: "Are you also a master disciple? Sign up."
Xiao Chen squeezed his phalanx, and his voice was somber: "Luo Xiafeng's disciple, Xiao Chen!"
"Outdoor disciple?" Xu Hao burst out laughing with tears of tears. He looked at the elders in Yutai, and his voice was a little vague: "You ... you Sanqingmen not Will there be no one? Even the outside disciples have come up? "
Bai Ying was already looking discomfited at this person and sneered: "Yeah, or come and bet, as long as you beat my outside disciple at Sanqingmen today, I will give you three night pots ! "
As soon as this remark came out, the Sanqing Gate went up and down, and the second elder coughed: "Three sisters, can you check something, or in the face of so many disciples?"
Xu Hao laughed again, pointing at her: "Damei, this is what you said, don't you have to wait for another three months?"
Regarding his rude speech, Bai Ying smiled and nodded, nodding: "Well, okay, if you lose, you will crawl out for me."
"Okay! It's a word!" Xu Hao smiled with his head up, and then Scabbard pointed at Xiao Chen: "There are five tricks left. If you pass, you will win."
"Hey, okay." Xiao Chen's face was sullen and sneered, offering the unclean immortal sword gifted to him by Yu Yifeng, but seeing the midair, it was as if the rising white mansions were dazzling and dazzling, making many The disciple couldn't open his eyes.
The face of Qian Yeli changed dramatically in the audience: "It's Yu Eleven's unscaled sword! How could it be in his hands!"
Ouyang Yu's complexion also changed: "Brother, do you say that it is the eleventh-ranked man of Tiangang?"
Qian Ye couldn't get back to him, shouted to the stage: "Brother, be careful! It is a non-scaling sword!"
Xu Hao froze for a while, and muttered: "This ... this is the scaleless sword?" Waiting for the voice to fall, Xiao Chen had already chopped off the sword, and the wind was rushing in a flash. Long white mans sword gas.
Xu Hao was shocked, quickly raised his sword to resist, and with a bang, the scabbard was cut into countless fragments, bursting open, and he himself could not help but retreat. He couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, how could a person in this world have this Wait for skill? It must be the reason of the unscaled sword.
The audience immediately cheered the sky, and several elders were also bright in the eyes. They saw the elders' hands beard and nodded, but the elder's face was very gloomy, and Mo Yu listened to the successive cheers, only to hear the sound of harshness.
"One move!" Xiao Chen drank with a deep voice, and the next sword followed, suddenly rolled up the sky storm, Xu Hao's face changed, hurriedly pinched the tactics to read the curse, the long sword in his hand turned into a white awn, and whistled away .
When the two swords collided, they immediately made a loud noise, and the people underneath shook their eardrums, and then flew back to their masters. Xiao Chen stepped back, and the person's skill was still above himself. wonderful.
Xu Hao narrowed his eyes, and naturally saw the mystery of this. The other party was nothing more than relying on the magic weapon, discussing the skill, and the swordsmanship, and they were equal to themselves. Thinking about this, he threw his long sword into the sky. As he shouted "Zhu Tianjian!", A golden sword with a length of tens of feet suddenly appeared in the air.
Suddenly the clouds spread and the clouds were scattered, and the clouds in a radius of ten miles were all scattered by this force.
Qian Yeli's face suddenly changed: "Sister Brother Stop!" This is the ultimate mystery of Tianfengmen's swordsmanship. It can be derived from how he cultivated in the early days of foundation construction, not to mention the prohibition in this mortal.
Xu Hao didn't hear it, and still couldn't stop pinching tactics to read the mantra. The huge consumption has made him pale, and his body shivered with difficulty.
There was a loud bang, and the golden sword in the air was chopped off as if splitting the sky and earth. Even the disciples on the ground felt the horror power contained in this giant sword, everyone changed its color, this sword should be cut Next, I am afraid to destroy the entire Sanqing Hall! Is this the magic of the Purple House Xiuxian School ...
Several elders also changed their faces. Is this the most powerful Tianfengmen? Even a disciple-level person can perform such magic techniques. How can there be such a talent in Sanqingmen?
Immediately thought again, this kind of terror force is hard to bear even for the foundation repairers, not to mention Xiao Chen, a Qi-cultivator, and the second elder, even if he was about to fly over, Bai Ying held him, and his eyes have been fixed on Xiao Chen. Body: "I believe in him."
The gusty wind, when the giant sword is still tens of feet away from the ground, several large trees near the fighting tower can't bear this force, and they burst and burst into foliage.
The fierce sword momentum almost made Xiao Chen breathing difficult. Suddenly he saw him leap forward, covered with several white awns, like a fairy standing in the air, and the scaleless sword quickly spun around him, and finally It turned into seven swords of different colors straight into the sky.
"Dragon cut!" As he drank, the seven swords and awns merged into one, illusioning a nearly 100-foot-long white awn sword qi, and no one was surprised on the ground. How had they seen such magic in their lives, This is exactly the Xuanqing sword technique to cut dragons, specializing in cutting the ancient evil dragons.
Several elders opened their eyes wide, their bodies trembling slightly, and the spirit of the sword, which was nearly a hundred feet, seemed to be stronger than Xu Hao's Tianzhu sword.
The sword was cut down, like Chang Hong, swallowing the mountains and rivers, and even the Dou Dao also shook. Qian Ye left Ouyang Yu's face changed greatly, and it was too late to stop.