Chapter 294

Duan Tianren smiled: "there are only ten of them from Jianya sect. You Xingyun sect can send any disciple to challenge. If we can defeat them all, we will lose."

Of course they won't lose.

The loser will be Xingyun Zong, and it will be quite ugly.

Zhou Tianba and others will find the gap between Xingyun sect and their Jianya sect, and then make the right choice.

Jin Xuanshi hummed, "sword cliff sect, are you bullying me? Is there no one in Xingyun sect?"

"Purple traceless, you go!"

Ziwuji is the first senior intermediate disciple of Xingyun sect.

His accomplishments are recognized as the first!

He is also a senior intermediate disciple most valued by Jin Xuanshi.

Purple traceless hardened his head, came to the center, forced himself to calm down and said, "I'm living in purple traceless in the next nebula. Who will fight?"

Duantian blade said faintly, "hit the air and go play two moves with the senior brother of Xingyun sect."

Blue hit the air and walked forward immediately.

"Blue hits the air, ten moves defeat you!" He speaks concisely and overbearing.

Purple traceless is also a proud man. As soon as his clothes are lifted, he puts on a posture: "then put your horse over!"

To tell you the truth, he has no bottom in his heart.

After all, the people of Jianya sect are really strong!

The blue shot in front of me doesn't look like a good provoker.

Only in the real fight, purple traceless found that the other party was not as powerful as expected.

Your own strength is one chip better than the other!

His confidence is greatly increased and his moves are more vigorous.

After 20 moves, blue hit the air, swept his shoulder with one leg, flew sideways and fell into the water.

Purple traceless natural and unrestrained landing, a joy in my heart.

The first battle is won!

On the side of Xingyun sect, the lost morale outside this grid suddenly soared!

Countless disciples applauded and warmly appreciated.

"This is the style of the first senior intermediate disciple of Xingyun sect!"

"That's great!"

"Cut! The people of Jianya sect are just like this! "

The happiest is Jinxuan stone.

He laughed: "Purple without trace, it's not worth my Lord's years of cultivating you!"

Then he stared at the cloud Lord and the star Lord with resentment.

"Open your dog's eyes and see, is this what you say, the door of my evil?" Jin Xuanshi was extremely wronged.

He worked hard all his life to cultivate such excellent talents for xingyunzong?

Funny big star Lord and big cloud Lord, have no eyes!

Ignoring his years of efforts, he repeatedly slandered him for harming the sect.

Today, it is the United Pope. He raised Pope against him and almost killed him.

That's ridiculous!

The lips of the great star Lord and the great cloud Lord moved.

They want to refute, but they can't.

It seems that Jianya sect is much weaker than what they have mastered.

The Deputy patriarch turned to glare at the others angrily: "see? This is the talent cultivated by the vice patriarch you want to abolish! "

His words, like a slap in the face, slapped everyone in the face.

They all have hot cheeks.

It also shakes their hearts.

Did you really go too far just now?

Just, a discordant voice came out of the crowd.

"After the war, it's too early to say that." Zhou Tianba sighed silently.

No expectations for purple traceless.

Because he knew that LAN qikong was only an intermediate disciple three months ago.

He was recently promoted to senior intermediate disciple.

His strength is only the lowest among the ten.

Rao is so. It took ziwuji twenty moves to defeat blue to hit the air.

He could not imagine how tragic the next battle would be.

Jin Xuanshi snorted, "it's something that can make others aspire and destroy their prestige! Purple traceless, keep up your efforts and let them all shut up! "

After winning the first World War, ziwuji's confidence doubled.

Sword cliff sect, it's nothing great!

"Wang Juncai, you come." Sky breaking blade road.

Wang Juncai was a dull young man. When he heard the speech, he made a gesture of invitation with one hand: "let you move."

Smell speech, purple traceless eyebrow tip picked.

A trace of displeasure echoed on his face: "Sir, some arrogance?"

His performance was so amazing that he dared to underestimate it and let him do it?

"Please move!" Wang Juncai said.

Purple traceless nostrils hummed: "ask for it yourself. Don't admit it if you lose!"

He jumped out with a vigorous step and swept his inner leg to his shoulder.

Wang Juncai stood there, motionless, and got a leg.

As a result, Wang Juncai was like a bottle of stone man. He was stunned and didn't move.

Instead, it is purple without trace, and the leg pain is incomparable.

He pulled back his legs and looked painful: "what kind of body do you have?"

However, the answer to him was Wang Juncai's dull words: "one move has been let."

At the end of his speech, he smashed his fist into purple without trace.

Purple traceless quickly dodged, and Kaman avoided his fist.

However, the strong wind carried by the fist, like a sword, scraped a long blood mark on the purple traceless face.

He turned around and fell to the ground!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Juncai stepped on his chest and said, "you lost."

Then silently retract your feet and return to behind the broken sky blade.

One move!

Just one move will defeat!

The Xingyun sect, which had just been fighting with high morale, was as if it had been struck by thunder. They all quieted down.

Their eyes were full of disbelief, surprise and confusion.

How did this happen?

Purple traceless has such strong strength. Why do you lose with one move?

Compared with the victory just now, the immediate defeat is extremely painful.

The crazy color on Jin Xuanshi's face converged, some stunned and some puzzled.

More unwilling.

"Purple traceless, you challenge another one." Jin Xuanshi ordered.

Maybe the one just now is the strongest of the ten.

Otherwise, purple traceless won't worship so miserably.

Zhou Tianba sighed silently.

The man who just shot was named Wang Juncai. He is a martial artist who specializes in cultivating his physique.

But his strength is the second from the bottom of ten.

Purple traceless was also unwilling. He took a step forward and said, "come again!"

Duantian blade nodded: "Li Tianzhong, you come."

Li Tianzhong came over with his arms in his arms, and his face was a little dull.

"Let me give you two moves."

Two moves?

Purple traceless self-esteem has a deep tingling feeling.

How much he was looked down upon!

"Good!" Ziwuji tightened his fist, dared not leave any spare force, and did his best.

But the other party's body method is strange.

Purple traceless shot twice and returned in vain.

Li Tianzhong said faintly, "it's my turn!"

When his arm was put down, the people didn't see how he did it, and purple traceless snorted miserably.

I saw a small throwing knife inserted in the clavicle.

It's only a thin line, and it pierces the purple traceless throat.

No one thinks Li Tianzhong missed.

It was just that he deliberately left a purple traceless life!

"You lost again." Duantian blade slowly opened his mouth: "don't you Xingyun sect really have a talent that can be used?"

Purple traceless clenched her teeth: "I will continue to challenge!"

Perhaps these two people happen to be the strongest of them!

Duantian blade wrote lightly, "OK, as you wish."

The next outcome can be imagined.