Chapter 63

In fact, the young man surnamed Li is very grateful to Wang Chen!

Previously, although the young man surnamed Li was valued, he would never give so many treasures. The best defense magic weapon on his body was the seal character at the beginning of the foundation period. There were still many good things in the storage bag of the young man surnamed Li!

Moreover, there are many friars in the Qi training period of Yuntai peak. Although the young man surnamed Li is in the top, he is definitely not the strongest! After this life and death battle, all these magic tools belong to him. Then he will become the strongest people in the city during the Qi practice period of Luo yunzong!

The young man surnamed Li thought from the bottom of his heart and couldn't help feeling proud. He didn't hate Wang Chen so much, but had a trace of pity.

"Younger martial brother Wang, if you will kneel down and kowtow to my master and admit your mistake, I can spare your life without killing you!"

The friar surnamed Li thought he had the chance to win, and said proudly.

When Wang Chen heard the speech, he gave the young man surnamed Li an ending in his heart. There is no doubt that he will die!

The young man surnamed Li was arrogant when he saw that Wang Chen didn't answer. He took out a set of needle shaped magic tools from the storage bag and said proudly, "this is a set of magic tools. You have heard of the power of the set of magic tools. If I use this magic tool, you can't stop it. It's better for younger martial brother to kneel down and admit his mistake to my master sincerely. My master has a large number of them, and it won't be difficult for you!"

The young man surnamed Li moves very slowly. If ordinary monks can find many flaws, kill him and grab the storage bag. However, with the defense all over his body, friar Li was not worried at all. Instead, he kept insulting Wang Chen with words.

"Have you finished your nonsense?"

Wang Chen glanced at the complacent friar surnamed Li and said faintly. Friar surnamed Li was very angry at the speech. This contempt seemed to laugh at himself as if he were a clown.

"Are you trying to die?"

"I just want to say a word to you?"

"What do you say?"

"You're too noisy!"

With these words, Wang Chen suddenly appeared a frightening state and pressure. It seemed that he was like an ancestor in the sky, which made his life feel detached from himself.

At the same time that the general friars felt ethereal, there were sword Qi around Wang Chen. The sword Qi was not condensed and scattered on the whole stage of life and death.

Thousands of sword Qi, surging with a frightening breath, is really majestic and spectacular. There were some noisy monks below who were suddenly silent and stared at the stage of life and death with wide eyes.

"You're too noisy!"

Wang Chen repeated what he had said before. Friar Li didn't feel it was a shame this time, or he didn't have time to feel it was an insult to himself, because thousands of sword Qi flew to him at the same time.

Joo! Joo!

The sword Qi is vertical and horizontal, and the power of sword cultivation is shown for the first time. Each of the sword Qi is equivalent to the attack of eight or nine layers of Qi training. The attack of the sword Qi is more penetrating and powerful.

Under the stage, Qian Lao looked at the thousands of swords and smiled. He was relieved. The friars in the foundation period opposite changed slightly. They secretly said that the battle of life and death was not easy to fight, but they didn't worry. After all, they gave many good things to disciples surnamed Li. It's uncertain whether they will win or lose!

Besides, on the stage, the friar surnamed Li was afraid and timid when he looked at the sky sword Qi. He hurriedly pasted two identical seal characters on his body.

"See how arrogant you will be when your sword power is over!"

Thousands of sword Qi attack the friar surnamed Li. This attack has consumed all the aura of Wang Chen, but Wang Chen is not in a hurry. Because of this move, Wang Chen will win.

The sound of chirping sword Qi roared, as if he was going to tear up friar Li in the next moment. The friars present were staring at him regardless of his accomplishments. But something surprised everyone.

Thousands of sword Qi stopped in front of friar Li, and then arranged the array like the secular army. Finally, it was listed between Wang Chen and Friar Li.

In an instant, the monks watching the war were stunned.

"What kind of decision is this? How can it be like this?"

"The law left over from ancient times! Otherwise, how could it have such great power?"

…..

The scene was suddenly noisy, and friars in the foundation period looked at it with different faces.

It was here that Wang Chen suddenly appeared a nihilistic sword shadow all over his body. As soon as the sword shadow appeared, the prestige of a friar in the golden elixir period dispersed.

"Sword Qi coagulation!"

Wang Chen drank in his heart, pointing to a little, thousands of sword Qi quickly gathered together, and instantly formed a giant sword more than Zhang long composed of spirit Qi.

The giant sword radiates amazing aura fluctuation. The friars can't breathe when they press the Qi training period. The friars in the foundation building period next year feel that their mana is running a little sluggish. It can be seen how powerful this move is!

After the huge sword condensed, friar Li suddenly turned pale and squatted on the ground powerlessly. He watched the huge sword rush over and break off layers of shields.

Bang! Bang!

In the blink of an eye, the shield was broken, and Friar Li turned into a pool of blood and scattered on the stage of life and death.

Boom!

The friars around were excited immediately. It was an amazing reversal. Ignoring the defense of the best defense magic tools and the four runes and seals at the beginning of foundation construction, they cut off the enemy with one sword. It was really exciting.

"What kind of sword is this? Ten thousand swords belong to the clan?"

"Cut, how can the secular sword technique be compared with brother Wang's sword move!"

……

On the seat at the edge of the challenge arena, old Qian was excited and said hello, while the friar of Yuntai peak opposite old Qian was cold:

"Why does this boy have such a high level of swordsmanship? The sword shadow just now should be sword meaning! Isn't this something that can only be practiced by ancient sword cultivation?"

A friar in the foundation period said his doubts. Several others remembered the rumors about sword cultivation, and their faces changed a few times. Then a young talent at the peak of the foundation period said, "the sword cultivation is too strong. It's better to stop here. Don't make twists and turns. Moreover, since you have such a talent, the sect will pay attention to it. I'm not sure you will be a Jindan friar in the future!"

After hearing this, they all nodded, and then left with their own flying swords, leaving only the master of disciple Li standing there without saying a word. Finally, his eyes flashed fiercely, as if he had made a decision.

Wang Chen killed the friar surnamed Li and came forward to take away the storage bag and the best defense magic weapon. Then Wang Chen frowned and felt the malice of the friar surnamed Li next to him, which was murderous.

That's what Jianyi can feel!

Wang Chen didn't check what was in the storage bag. After putting it away, he filled a pill into the innermost part. As soon as the pill entered the abdomen, it turned into pure aura. The dried meridians wantonly absorbed aura. In the blink of an eye, Wang Chen's aura recovered seven or eight points.

After the battle, as soon as the elder of Jindan period waved, the token was taken back, and the Dharma array on the life and death stage was also taken back.

"Well, it's all scattered!"

The elder of the golden elixir period waved and left. At this time, the master of the disciple surnamed Li said to him, "martial uncle, although my disciple is dead, I can't investigate the matter of life and death on the stage, but some things in my disciple's storage bag are disciples. Please give me a lesson!"

The master of the disciple surnamed Li didn't mess around. His words were sad and moving. What he said was very reasonable. All his disciples died. I don't resent you. Give me my things. It's nothing!

The elder of the golden elixir period listened to the monk of the foundation period, frowned slightly and said, "I can't go beyond the rules. You'd better ask the disciple on the life and death stage!"

During the foundation period, the friar heard the speech, respectfully saluted the elder, and then walked to Wang Chen. He was secretly proud. With your character, this boy will not agree. Even the elder can't stop at that time, so I'll kill you on the spot.

During the foundation period, the friar thought deeply and walked to Wang Chen. He said faintly, "I have told the elder just now. I must take away my disciple's storage bag!"

At this time, the tone was no longer kind. The indifference revealed the contempt and chill, which made people sink at the bottom of their heart. Old Qian stood by and listened. He was immediately unhappy: "elder martial brother, what you said is wrong!"

"Life and death terrace is an important place of the sect. Since martial nephew died on it unfortunately, the storage bag should naturally belong to martial nephew Wang. Elder martial brother, you have broken the rules of the sect for thousands of years!"

"You can't say that. The rules are dead and people are alive. Besides, the elders have promised. Do you want to go against the elders' meaning?"

During the foundation period, the friar hehe smiled and threatened Wang Chen with a vicious smile!