Chapter 410

After Chu Xinran split the sword, she seemed to consume a lot of energy and energy, and her legs were a little soft. She looked pale at Ouyang Zhou, and her arms were raised again.

The disciples at the bottom became very quiet at this time. Chu Xinran's Kendo was really amazing. The light of the sword just now was even more amazing than that of the war between her and Xiangyao.

At this time, the leaders and elders of several major sects also sighed to themselves that Chu Xinran's savvy talent was really terrible. In just three battles, he understood the meaning of the sword.

If there is no accident, Chu Xinran will become a Kendo master in the future.

In ancient China, many monks yearned for Kendo, but few of them were able to achieve it.

For no other reason, Kendo is as difficult as heaven.

In ancient times, there were several immortal swordsmen in the world of Xiuzhen, and they were also famous in the world of Xiuzhen.

However, the inheritance of sword cultivation did not continue in the world of cultivation. The strongest monk was just a flash in the pan and disappeared in the history.

Sword cultivation is a relatively deviant School of cultivation, specializing in kendo. A monk's talent, temperament and bone must be excellent, otherwise he can't specialize in kendo.

As we all know, sword is the straightest and most demanding road among all roads. If you slack off a little, not only can you not achieve great success in sword, but you may even lose it, or you may not be able to break through it.

It is often said in the world of cultivation that there is no one who practices kendo.

Now, Chu Xinran, a very savvy Kendo genius, has appeared. Several leaders and elders all love their talents. If the Chinese cultivation world can reappear a sword cultivation, it will undoubtedly be a great blessing for the whole cultivation world.

Sword repair, the road that many people yearn for, unfortunately, has long been dissipated in the boundless skeleton with history.

They all couldn't help looking at Zhou Ming sitting in the distance. It would be a great joy if they could come to the world of cultivation after today.

Zhou Ming noticed the eyes of several of them, but he didn't make any expression. He paid close attention to Chu Xinran in the challenge arena.

Ouyang Zhou see Chu Xinran also want to move, figure even flash, Shu rushed to Chu Xinran in front of a punch to her stomach.

This punch, he used 70% of the strength, in the face of such strength, Chu Xinran not dead also can't.

Ouyang Zhou looks squarely at Chu Xinran's strength and gives her the greatest respect. He has been lenient in the previous two attacks, but now he knows that Chu Xinran's Kendo is so good. Under the desire to win, he naturally takes a heavier hand.

He didn't pay much attention to Chu Xinran's state. He only knew that Chu Xinran was the first one among the young disciples present, except Lengjian, who could make him face up to him.

Although Chu Xinran raised her arm, her aura in the elixir field was deficient, and she could no longer split the sword light like that just now. Moreover, in the face of Ouyang Zhou's fist, even if she wanted to make a defense, she was very reluctant.

But the words that Zhou Ming said to him before still reverberated in her mind: "cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you can't even bear this difficulty, you will eventually be eliminated by the world of strength. If you are not strong and alert enough, your most important people may also leave you. "

If you are not strong and alert enough, your most important people may also leave you!

This sentence was deeply rooted in Chu Xinran's heart like a brand. Her face was heavy and she exhausted the last aura of Dantian. She raised her hand, waved her sword, stepped forward and faced Ouyang Zhou!

"Sheng Nian Jian!"

Chu Xinran left everything behind, a sword, a sword! This is her sword to respond to Zhou Ming's mind and strengthen her mind in the seventh level of refining gas!

"Bang!"

On the challenge arena, the air surged, and countless small stones and dust were raised, which covered their bodies. The sword Qi was cut around in a ring shape, leaving messy marks on the challenge arena.

No matter the disciples of Xiaoyao palace or the genius of some major sects, their eyes are fixed on the rising stone dust. Their hearts are all affected by the battle just now. Chu Xinran's indomitable sword and Ouyang Zhou's terrible fist, it doesn't matter which side is better, because they have witnessed the most exciting moment.

Now, everyone is just waiting for the final result.

The stone dust was scattered, and two figures appeared.

Chu Xinran half kneels on the ground, holding a sword handle in his hand, and the ground is full of scrap iron. Ouyang Zhou stood in front of her with a cold face, but his right hand was covered with bloodstains and his Taoist robe was damaged in several places.

"You're strong."

Ouyang Zhou is usually not good at speaking with others, but today, he said such a word to Chu Xinran, who kneels on the challenge arena.

Chu Xinran laughed. She stood up with difficulty. Her figure was shaking and she said slowly, "no, I'm not strong enough."

Even though she was pale, she still stepped up and made an attack. She didn't find that the fantie practising sword in her hand was broken. She still wanted to cut it off as she had just done.Seeing Chu Xinran's action, Ouyang Zhou can't help but be moved. What kind of spirit is supporting her? Let her forget everything and use her best to wield the sword?

This is just a similar exchange! Why does this nun seem to be gambling on her life?

He can't help admiring Chu Xinran. Such an opponent, in any case, deserves his respect.

In the face of Chu Xinran's sword waving, Ouyang Zhou didn't start again, because the sword was broken, and her aura wave had already disappeared.

"You've done a good job."

A light voice sounded in Chu Xinran's mind, dispelling her physical and mental fatigue, and making her dim eyes glow again.

"Master, have I done it? You didn't beat me

Chu Xin Ran asked a sentence in the mind with the idea, the tone sounds so careful.

"Fool, come down quickly."

There seems to be a trace of heartache in Zhou Ming's words.

"Well."

Chu Xinran looked at her gentle eyes, turned around, and walked to the edge of the challenge arena.

The challenge arena is very high. There is no aura in Chu Xinran's Dantian. Ouyang Zhou's fist hurt her badly, and her breath is messy.

In this case, it was very difficult for her to walk to the edge of the challenge arena. She stood at the edge and fell down as soon as she tilted.

Everyone was surprised to see Chu Xinran fall down from the challenge arena. Zhou Ming saw that his body moved, and his whole body disappeared on the seat. When he reappeared, he already came to the edge of the challenge arena and reached out to catch Chu Xinran.

Holding Chu Xinran in his arms, Zhou Ming checked her injury. He flew up into the air and looked back at Ouyang Zhou. A flash showed that he had returned to his original position.

Ouyang Zhou's heart suddenly began to tremble. His eyes were not emotional, but he felt that his soul had been seen through, and a chill from the bottom of his heart suddenly rose.

"Shen Daoyou, this is the reply pill in my Xiaoyao palace. I'm really sorry for this accident."

Bai Shen sees that Zhou Ming can't breathe, so he brings Chu Xinran over. Surprised, he takes out a bottle of pills and says to him.

"No, it's common for this monk to get hurt in actual combat. If he can't bear this pain, how can he face all kinds of dangers on the way to practice in the future?"

Xinran refused to help her repair the wound in her body.

Seeing that Chu Xinran was in a coma and still holding the handle of the sword, Zhou Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly. Is he so persistent in kendo?

Chu Xinran's firm appearance in the challenge arena reminds him of many scenes in his previous life when he was practicing hard in the spirit world.

At that time, I was just like her.

However, after all, I am in the devil's way

"But you are seriously injured?"

Just when Zhou Ming was a little distracted, Xi Yu, dressed in a black Taoist robe, came to him with a green jade bottle in his hand.

"A little injury doesn't get in the way."

Zhou Ming is still waving his hand. Chu Xinran's body is a little bit stronger than that of an ordinary air refining monk. This internal injury is repaired by his spirit yuan, and his two breathing disappears. Moreover, all the major organs and channels in Chu Xinran's body are also repaired by his spirit yuan.

In this time when Xi Yu came, Chu Xinran had recovered to the peak state, but he had not woken up yet.

"Little hurt?"

Xi Yu is a little puzzled. Chu Xinran fell from the challenge arena because of his lack of physical strength. Moreover, his apprentice Ou Yangzhou's punch was very clear. It was really on Chu Xinran.

Although Chu Xinran's last sword counteracted most of her strength, I'm afraid that the rest of the strength of her killing fist could bring her internal injury.

At least, the internal organs are damaged, neither dead nor disabled.

Xi Yu doesn't know Chu Xinran's physical condition, so he has such questions.

At this time, Bai Shen also said: "Shen Daoyou, for the sake of safety, it's better to treat your apprentice. If you damage your foundation in the future, it's too late to repent."

Zhou Ming frowned. What do they mean? Don't they know that the Lingyuan of Zhuji monk is more effective than any pills in treating injuries when he enters the body of the monk in the period of refining Qi?

"Shen Daoyou, I just saw that you have the fluctuation of Lingyuan. Do you want to use Lingyuan to heal Xinran Daoyou?"

At this time, sitting not far away, Qiu Lu also looked over and asked in a voice.