Chapter 433

Voice echo, blood dripping, these two voices interweave together, making the void more dead.

At the moment, there is some helplessness in the look of the outer disciples.

They all hope that Chu Xingyun can win the first place and create a new history. The more they think about it, the stronger it becomes, and it has already reached its peak.

But in the end, Chu Xingyun was suppressed by the land penalty. He was unable to resist the attack of land penalty. As soon as he fought, he was injured and even his blood was sucked by the blood curse sword.

This, let their hope to fail, some difficult to accept.

In addition to these outside disciples, the four sword masters on the high platform who passed on their skills also made a sigh.

Van Gogh's eyes were already open, and his eyes were a little dim. Obviously, he was not satisfied with such a result, and he was faintly disappointed.

"I'm just injured, not unable to fight again. Why do you say I lost?" Chu Xingyun's body stood upright without any sense of decay. He raised his head and looked directly at the land penalty in front of him.

"The sword just now has already hurt you. If I can hurt you once, I can hurt you a second time. Even I can take your life!" Lu Xing's voice was very cold and full of confidence.

He held up the blood curse sword, pointed to Chu Xingyun and said: "two years ago, I stepped into the realm of heaven and became the true disciple of wanjian Pavilion. But it was at that time that I left wanjian Pavilion."

"In the past two years, I have crossed countless mountains, gone through various dangerous places, and at the same time, I have suffered all kinds of dangers. I have seen the world's cold and warm world. Gradually, killing people has become commonplace for me."

"The winner lives and the loser dies. If you want to survive, you must take the opponent's life. For this reason, every sword you use is very important. Even if your chest is pierced and there is only one breath left, it is enough to get a unique sword."

As he spoke, the blood flowed from the wounded arm of land penalty, which also dyed the ground red. However, he did not care about it or even looked at it. He still pointed at Chu Xingyun.

"My sword is a perfect killing sword. From this point of view, you have lost to me. Even if you try again, the result will not change."

With the last voice falling down, taking the body of land penalty as the center, the blood storm swept away again. The blood color became thicker, and the sword chanted and roared, shaking the void.

"The perfect killing sword?"

Chu Xingyun murmured and shook his head at Lu Xing, saying: "you ignore everything, just for a sword. This is certainly strong, but it is far from perfect. The real perfection is to take the heaven and earth as the sword, but everywhere in the world is a sword, there is no escape, and there is no way to stop it."

Lu Xing suddenly frowned and didn't understand what Chu Xingyun said.

He looked at Chu Xingyun, but he found that the breath of Chu Xingyun was climbing, his long black hair was flying and dancing, his clothes were hunting, and the gusts of wind swept over the arena.

Whew!

The sword of Wuling blooms, trembling slightly at the top of the cloud head of Chu. The shadow of the sword is blurred and turns into thousands of light spots, which is integrated into the body of Chu Xingyun and into the residual light at the same time.

At this moment, Chu Xingyun's figure, demon Jun, sharp, he stood there, there was a kind of communication between heaven and earth, as if to get the essence of heaven and earth.

The bloody storm on Lu Xing's body is still the same, but at the moment, his breath is completely suppressed.

"What's going on?"

The crowd sent out bursts of startled voices. Those outside disciples who had been completely disappointed raised the light of hope in their eyes. They clenched their fists and looked at the past.

Sitting on the throne, Brahma seemed to feel something. His body suddenly stood up and his eyes widened, as if he saw something incredible.

"Since you still want to fight, I will fight with you!" Lu Xing snorted coldly, his body, into the bloody storm, shrouded Chu Xingyun, and submerged it again.

Whew! Whew!

Many sword shadows are rampant, mixed with fearless breath, and kill Chu Xingyun. The blood curse sword chirps and disturbs the void, which has already sent out a ferocious bloodthirsty meaning. You should drink the blood of Chu Xingyun, which is ferocious and ferocious.

However, at the same time, Chu Xingyun stepped on his feet, and the residual light in his hand burst into dazzling white light, plundering into the void, communicating with the heaven and earth, and actually breathing the supreme power of heaven and earth.

This sword is very ordinary and extremely simple.

But at the moment of the collision between the white light and the bloody sword, the terrible bloody sword burst and smashed, reflecting the incredible surprise face of land penalty.

"Blood shadow!"

A voice seeps from the teeth of the land penalty, and the surging blood envelops his body. He constantly retreats in an attempt to dodge the fierce sword.

Unfortunately, no matter how he dodged, the land penalty still couldn't escape this sword, as if it had come from heaven and earth to the point where it could not be avoided.

"Chop!"

When Chu Xingyun's voice fell, his sword was full of light, and the extreme light rushed into the sky, annihilating the bloody storm all over the sky, and approaching the land penalty infinitely.Lu Xing blocked the blood curse sword across his chest, but his body was still shaken and his blood was spitting out. Finally, he fell on the challenge arena, and his breath became depressed.

"Won!"

All of them witnessed this scene with their own eyes and were shocked.

Chu Xingyun, a sword reversal, defeated the land penalty, won the first place in the sky sword club.

"At the end of the war, there are still cards hidden. This boy is really appetizing Lei Yuanguang laughed and even stood up and danced.

The other three sword masters also stood up in surprise, gazing excitedly at the demon Jun figure on the challenge arena.

Chu Xingyun, is already a person of transmitting meritorious service. They are proud of him.

"You are indeed the first to be the leader." Xia Qingcheng is also proud of Chu Xingyun.

"Wanjian Pavilion, it should be changed." Vatican Wu Ji smiles, in the voice, seems to have deep meaning.

Water thousand moon, excited to tears, she watched Chu Xingyun ascend to the top of the list. In the process, there were surprises, worries, losses, and more hope.

Even she didn't find that Luo Yun's figure was shining in her mind all the time in the past two days, and all her thoughts were also concerned about Luo Yun.

She gazed at the distant Wudao arena, raised her hands and cheered loudly.

But her voice did not reach Chu Xingyun's ears.

Because, the crowd around her, the same loud cheers, 70000 foreign disciples, eyes hot, heart shaking, with their own cheering voice, expressed their admiration for Chu Xingyun.

Two days later, the sword meeting finally ended.

Kuiyun ranks first.

The thousand year history of wanjian pavilion has opened a new page for him.

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