Chapter 4664: Hong's Coffin Board

"glory!"
The moment Chen Yang said the last two words, he gathered in the square of the owner of Jiange and fell into absolute silence.
However, everyone's heart is not calm at all.
Everyone was excited and excited.
glory.
These two words carry too much.
However, there are too few people who can afford these two words.
At this moment, Chen Yang is undertaking these two words.
His momentum, persistence, and perseverance infected everyone.
He is fighting for glory, for the glory of the entire mighty sword pavilion.
For a while, everyone was moved and excited.
Xiu Moyuan, the head of the court, even had red eyes, and felt a little bit blame in his heart.
He was in the hands of Xu Die. He took the Haoqi Jiange and became the leader of this sect.
However, when someone stepped into the gate, he was unable to shoulder the glory of the mighty sword pavilion.
The word glory is too heavy.
More important than benefits, resources, treasures, life ...
However, Xiu Moyuan glanced back at those eager Jiange disciples, these were placed in the small and humble life of the entire Mo world.
In his eyes, it is extremely important.
He chose his disciple's life and future between glory and his disciples, so he let go of glory.
In this regard, he does not regret it.
But he was pleased at the moment that a disciple named Chen Yang stood up against the glory of Haoqi Jiange and put him on his shoulders.
Perhaps this is the cycle.
He Xiu Moyuan chose his disciples, and the disciples shouldered glory.
In the end, there are different paths.
"Chen Yang, fight!"
Xiu Moyuan's heart suddenly raised a pride, no matter what Chen Yang's victory or defeat, he will become a great man in the history of the mighty sword.
Moreover, Chen Yang may not be defeated.
"Brother Chen, fight!"
"war!"
"war!"
For a while, the whole square rang.
The sound was shaking.
That momentum, the sky was falling apart.
On the deck of the boat, Hui Bao and Wei Wei saw this scene for a moment.
Because of the restraint of Xiu Moyuan's disciples, there was no turmoil in the square, not even a loud noise.
This makes Hui Bao and Wei Wei think that this is a group of meek sheep.
At this moment, they realized that these were not sheep, but a group of wolves.
The wolf is not scary, but the wolf pack is scary.
The point is that at this moment in the air, the head wolf facing Huizhen is a wolf king that can gather people's hearts.
"It seems to be underestimating the mighty sword court."
Hui Bao muttered, looking sophisticated, as if there was something in the words.
In the cabin, Xia Shuanghan laughed and said, "Sure enough, this is what Haoqi Jiange should look like. Otherwise, if Hong knew that Haoqi Jiange had become a group of obedient guys, I was afraid that the coffin boards could not be covered."
Upon hearing this, Huibao looked at the cabin and wondered, "Master, who is Hong?"
The cabin was quiet, and Xia Shuanghan did not answer this question.
Wei Wei knew, however, that the name of the patriarch of Haoqi Jiange was "Hong".
Listening to Xia Shuanghan's tone just now, it seems that he is very close to "Hong". What's going on with all this?
In the air.
Huizhen glanced down at the heated swordsman on the square, and looked up at Chen Yang with a little more envy.
He has only three companions and will not applaud him.
Chen Yang is admired by thousands of people. He has never enjoyed this feeling.
This made him not only envious, but also jealous.
He poked his lips and said to Chen Yang: "Although there are many people who support you, I will defeat you and take the shot."
Chen Yang took out a pattern of artifact sword and cut it without evil. There was no nonsense, he swung the sword and attacked Huizhen.
He did not use other means, but pure star energy, condensed swordsman, and attacked.
Moreover, he only used 80% of his strength.
But even if it is 80%, the power of this sword-mang is dazzling everyone.
This is because the swordman's attack power has reached the level of one star and nine levels, and it is half a point stronger than Xiu Moyuan's power.
Chen Yang's combat power was really unexpected.
The moment the Jian Mang appeared, the shouts of the entire square were silent, and everyone stared at the air with wide eyes and felt extremely shocked.
"It's too strong, the first person in Jiange, now he is him."
Xiu Moyuan muttered in a low voice, his face was full of excitement and excitement.
Ling Xia shouted, "From one star to three, to the advanced seven, it only took a few days. The point is that he has just had such a terrible combat power, just not human."
"It seems that Chen Yang has a chance to win." Mi Li clenched her fists, excited and nervous.
The original concerns of the people in the sword court turned into expectations and joy, eager for Chen Yang to defeat Huizhen.
On the boat, Wei Wei was stunned, and Hui Bao was surprised.
"I didn't expect that there was such a strong disciple in Haoqi Jiange." Hui Bao sighed, and then said, "However, he is not enough to defeat Hui Zhen."
Alas.
A sword rang.
When the crowd was shocked by Chen Yang's strength, Huizhen was pulling out her sword and waving her sword.
I saw the sword in his hand, which stretched out the long star awn. When he waved the sword, the sword awn moved with the blade and slashed towards Chen Yang's sword awn.
His seemingly random attack was stronger than Chen Yang's, and Jianmang fell, like a sharp sword cut on a watermelon, cutting Chen Yang's Jianmang into two.
It stands to reason that Jianmang is a whole. After separation, the energy is unstable and it will burst immediately.
Ke Huizhen's trick was very mysterious. After cutting off Yang Yang's Jian Mang, the two Jian Mang blasted away towards the distance, and burst only a few kilometers away.
"It's really not easy."
Chen Yang's eyes flashed a strange color, dare not to underestimate Huizhen.
Huizhen smiled and said, "Ha ha, that is, there is finally a show in the motorcycle world, Chen Yang, you have to have fun with me."
"I'm afraid you can't afford it."
Chen Yang gave a cold drink and waved his sword to make the first form of "Haoqi Sword Technique": Yungui Haoran ~ EbookFREE.me ~ attacked Huizhen.
Seeing the sword-like dimness of the sea of ​​clouds, Huizhen raised an eyebrow and said, "This magical power is somewhat interesting, wouldn't it be the" Haoqi Sword Technique "of Haoqi Jiange? Isn't that, in Haoqi Jiange, this sword has been lost. Is there only the Confucianism? "
While talking, Huizhen's action was not slow. The sword blade extended in his hand increased by hundreds of meters again and split from top to bottom. It seemed to split the sword-like awns in the sky directly from the middle.
However, this is not all that comes from Huizhen.
While wielding a sword in his right hand, he was taking out a weird little thing in his left hand.
A closer look, it turned out to be a bamboo dragonfly.
He turned around with one hand, and saw the bamboo dragonfly spinning up, extremely fast, heading towards Chen Yang's Yungui Haoran Jianmang.
Rumble.
A loud noise came, and the bamboo dragonfly was spinning, sweeping a violent hurricane, and the energy passed out was overwhelming, like a magical power, attacking Chen Yang.