Chapter 345

"Since you are so arrogant and dare to look down on me, don't blame my ruthless staff!" The square lion was very angry, and stepped forward and took the lead in standing in the middle of the attic.

In his hand, there was a long fine steel sword, which was very common and had no mystery.

In this battle, the simple competition of swordsmanship, ordinary fine steel long sword is enough.

Seeing the square lion come out, Chu Xingyun stood up in no hurry. He also had a fine steel sword in his hand. His eyes were calm, and he gazed at the square lion.

"War!" The square lion spat out a drink, the sound is like a crazy lion, exploding in the void, making all people's hearts tremble violently.

In a flash, Fang lion's hands were filled with a violent and incomparable sword spirit, which swept across the space, making the space hiss. For a moment, he seemed to be bathed in this fierce sword spirit.

Bang!

The square lion stepped on his right foot, and the sword Qi bloomed, making the ground give out a dull crack sound. The ground under his feet broke apart directly and spread out deep sword marks.

"The power of tyranny." The crowd was startled.

Fangshi's swordsmanship is fierce and rough, with the power to break through. But at the same time, his physique is also very strong, and he can easily destroy ten thousand jin huge rocks with every move.

Feeling the astonished eyes of the crowd, Fang Shi raised his head and seemed very proud. After a glance, he found Chu Xingyun still standing in the same place, with the tip of his sword drooping, without any movement at all.

"The battle of sword cultivation is very important. He didn't even make a move when he faced me. He was just a arrogant person." Fangshi's heart was filled with sneers, and his body flashed away. His body fell in front of Chu Xingyun, and his sword was cut out. It was as if he was a fierce male lion.

Chu Xingyun was still standing, but he raised his hand. There was a cold light flowing on the sword, and the body of the sword was floating. It seemed that in this instant, it turned into an illusion and disappeared completely in the view of the crowd.

"I won!" Square lion mouth with a sneering smile, he is only three feet away from Chu Xingyun, in such a narrow space, the other side simply can not avoid the possibility.

However, Chu Xingyun wanted to avoid it?

His eyes twinkled with dazzling brilliance, and his sword was empty, making the surrounding space full of a mysterious force, no matter heavy or light, invisible or invisible, but it really appeared in the eyes of the crowd, and went straight to meet Fang lion's fierce sword.

Click!

The blade collides, and the crazy sword spirit is released and oppressed on the two people.

This sword spirit, too strong, fell on Fang lion's body, like a huge stone landing, issued a dull sound, a touch of extremely painful expression, appeared on his face.

However, the pain returned to pain, but Fang Shi was very happy in his heart.

"I have the spirit of breaking the earth and the wild lion, and my physique is far better than that of the strong men at the same level. Even I am shocked by the sword spirit. That guy can't resist it." Fang lion secretly said in his heart, his eyes toward Chu Xingyun, and then the whole person was stunned.

In the field of vision, Chu Xingyun is standing in front of him, only half a foot apart.

The fury of the sword fell on him like a bullock into the sea and disappeared in an instant without making any sound. This picture is like a gravel falling on the endless land, which is not worth mentioning.

"Go away!" Chu Xingyun's eyes flashed a little impatient light, and the sword trembled slightly, which scattered all the sword Qi. A trace of light ran and fell on Fang Shi, which shocked him more than ten meters away. He hit the wall, his eyes dissipated, and he fainted on the spot.

Silence.

The crowd was all gaping, staring at Chu Xingyun with an incredible gaze.

In their hearts, Chu Xingyun's strength was far less than Fang lion's. The result of this war was already ready to be revealed, without any suspense.

At this moment, their expectations come true.

There is no suspense in this war, but the losers are square lions.

"Good swordsmanship, good domineering physique." Xia Qingcheng also has a big mouth. She knows that Chu Xingyun's swordsmanship is advanced, but she didn't expect to be so high. An idea broke Fang Shi's sword spirit.

Moreover, Chu Xingyun's physique is also domineering, fearless both sides of the sword, one stroke hit the square lion.

All this, like a black fog, completely shrouded Chu Xingyun, which added a sense of mystery to him. Rao was Xia Qingcheng. He took a deep look at it and was filled with wonder.

After defeating Fang Shi, Chu Xingyun said without a trace of expression on his face: "this is the first Madman of the Qianwu emperor. It's really disappointing."

His voice pointed directly at the square lion who was unconscious and fell to the ground, but his dark eyes looked at Bai Muchen and said, "I heard that Mr. Bai has touched the threshold of the integration of man and sword. His sword skill is incomparable and has defeated countless strong men. I would like to see what is the mystery of your sword."

After that, Chu Xingyun raised his hand and released his sword Qi. Finally, he gathered into a huge ancient sword. The sword had no spiritual power, but it had a terrible power to destroy heaven and earth.

Bai Muchen felt this strong sense of the sword, his face became cold, his hands into a fist, dead grip.He knew that Chu Xingyun's words were to stimulate him and let him fight, so as to prove his talent and enter the ancient sword club.

But the most helpless is that Bai Muchen can not refuse.

If he refused Chu Xingyun, he would be ridiculed by the public, making people feel that Bai Muchen was afraid of Chu Xingyun and did not dare to fight.

The result is more humiliating than losing.

Thinking for a moment in his heart, Bai Muchen murmured, his body fell in front of Chu Xingyun, and his eyes were heavy and said: "this time, you really pissed me off."

Buzz!

When the sword chants, Bai Muchen, holding a long sword, goes towards the town of Chu Xingyun.

Although the light of the sword is heavy, it has no power.

"One man and one sword!" Bai Muchen drank again, and the sword moved forward, but he saw Chu Xingyun's figure coming. He stood in front of him, his palm slightly explored, and the long sword stabbed out flat.

This kind of sword is very slow and has no half strength. But I don't know why, this sword breaks through Bai Muchen's sword spirit and has been printed into his eyes. It seems that he will be killed completely.

Bai Muchen's body was stiff, and a struggle color flashed in his eyes. Just as he was about to admit defeat, he saw a cold light sweeping his right cheek.

As a result, naturally, like the square lion, it flew upside down and died completely.

"It's boring!" Chu Xingyun shook his head and went back to his seat.

When he took his seat again, the crowd regained their consciousness, all staring at the two people on the ground with their eyes wide open.

After a while, their looks changed. They did not dare to despise Chu Xingyun any more, or even to look at them.

"It's amazing, but it's a little bit overbearing." Xia Qingcheng leaned over and whispered to Chu Xingyun.

Fang Shi and Bai Muchen are both genius demons of one dynasty.

Such two people, wherever they go, will be the focus of attention, even in the ancient sword City, but now, they are like dead dogs that fainted on the ground, which is really a bitter smile.

"I think it's good. Don't you think it's much quieter now?" Chu Xingyun shrugged his shoulders in a casual tone.

The purpose of his move this time is to build up prestige.

With a forceful attitude, two people were defeated in a row, with facts to stop the long mouth of the crowd.

Now, he did, the crowd cleverly shut their mouths, no more said half a sentence, this is enough.

As for whether the action is domineering and appropriate, Chu Xingyun did not pay attention to it, nor did he disdain to pay attention to it.

"Before the ancient sword club started, there were many fights. You are so brave that you don't pay attention to wanjian Pavilion!"

At this moment, a voice of indifference came.

On the corridor, a figure appeared. The man was dressed in dark soft armor, with a long sword on his waist. His eyebrows were mixed with fierce air, like a sharp sword, giving people a feeling of suffocation.

"See you, elder martial brother Chang!"

Seeing this person, whether it is a genius or a demon, all of them bow down and stare at the past with a kind of fear, even Xia Qingcheng, bows down and salutes.

This young man is naturally famous.

He, at last, appeared.

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