Chapter 241：

"Come on! This is Divine Qi Yatai!"

"The sword fight is finally about to begin!"

"I wonder who the ancestors will send to play?"

"There must be a lot, maybe you and I also have a chance?"

The hundreds of thousands of Wang's children at the scene became excited and watched as Bai Yutai fell to the ground.

This time:

It was Chen Shaojun who was fighting swords with the entire Liangshan Wang clan, not simply a one-on-one victory.

In other words:

All the Chen clan's children present may be participants, and experience the feeling of confrontation with the first Tianjiao of Wangu in person!

"Chen Shaojun!"

Above the sky, a sea of ​​sword energy clouds rose again.

The voice of the patriarch of the Wang clan fell from the sea of ​​​​clouds, and it was loud:

"please!"

Chen Qingyu smiled slightly, and an auspicious cloud immediately rose from his feet, supporting his figure and floating on the high platform on the right side of Shenqi Cliff Terrace.

He withdrew Xiangyun, took two quick steps, and reached the unicorn chair, where Shi Shiran took his seat.

"The first sword fighter..."

The voice in the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, slowly uttered:

"Wang Haoqi!"

The voice fell:

Hundreds of thousands of gazes all converged on a young man with a very high stature, who looked at the wolf with eagle eyes.

He is none other than one of the six people who climbed the Sword Mountain before.

His performance on Sword Mountain was also the best among the six Wang clan's children, and he was favored by a flying sword of the Tianchong Realm.

"Wang Haoqi will obey the law!"

The young Wang Haoqi cupped his hands, suddenly jumped, turned into a dazzling sword light, and landed on the high platform on the left.

After he is seated:

Above the sea of ​​​​clouds in the sky, a voice immediately came out——

"Prepare for the first sword fight!"

Accompanied by this sound, the entire "Shen Qi Cliff Terrace" trembled slightly, the spiritual pattern flashed light, and the inner magic circle was already activated.

In an instant:

"Well……"

Chen Qingyu's mind was shocked, and he felt a trace of thought, and he was following some kind of passage and entered the giant disc in front of him.

With a move in his heart, a trace of the sword soul power of "Nine Prisons Heavenly Xing Sword" was attached to his mind.

At this moment, he was quite fortunate that what he had obtained was the sword soul, which was intangible and intangible, and could be divided at will.

If he had obtained the physical divine sword of the Nine Prison Heaven Xingjian, it would be difficult to do now.

Next moment:

"Buzz!"

Around the giant disc in the center of the aura cliff platform, a pale white mask rose up, like an eggshell, buckled upside down on the entire disc.

At both ends of the disc, a flying sword rose up, exuding a sword light.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, a loud shout came:

"The sword fight begins!"

The next moment:

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The two flying swords shot out at the same time, heading straight for the opposite side!

Chen Qingyu himself does not know any swordsmanship, so he is simple and direct, simply arrogant.

On the opposite side, Wang Haoqi, who is obviously skilled in sword fighting, only dispatched eight percent of his strength.

His sword is to test the strength of the sword light and the number of swordsmanship on the opposite side, so as to use this to display the next change of swordsmanship.

However:

Something he never expected happened:

"Crack!"

Under the collision of the two swords, his mind shook, and he felt a blast of power from Pei Mo Nengyu, and his flying sword was shattered!

"Dang!"

The flying sword, which was broken in two, lost all aura and fell powerlessly.

"This……"

Wang Haoqi froze in place, a look of confusion flashed in his eyes.

The hundreds of thousands of Wang's disciples around them were even more in an uproar when they saw this scene.

No one expected:

In just the first round of confrontation, Wang Haoqi, who had a strong swordsmanship, was actually powerless to resist.

"how so?"

Even above the sea of ​​​​clouds of sword energy, many of the Wang clan's powerful people can't help but change their faces, and they are uncertain.

The bald old man in the middle of the sea of ​​clouds frowned slightly.

"Ah……"

Chen Qingyu on the high platform chuckled and said leisurely:

"Who's next?!"

Chapter 286 Sitting alone on a high platform and defeating the heroes! Next

"This……"

Above the sea of ​​​​clouds in the sky, many elders and great powers of the Wang clan first looked at each other, and then looked at the patriarch of the Wang clan:

"Patriarch, what do you think about this?"

The Wang clan chief looked ugly, and stared at the flying sword that was broken into two pieces on the aura cliff below.

"how so……"

The upper management of the Wang clan decided to send Wang Haoqi first, after careful consideration;

First, Wang Haoqi is a real astral realm, which is almost the same as Chen Shaojun's cultivation realm;

Second, Wang Haoqi's swordsmanship strength is also very suitable as a candidate to test Chen Shaojun.

Many of the upper echelons of the Wang family did not expect to send just one person to defeat Chen Shaojun.

But at least we have to test out his true level, right?

But the result?

The flying swords of the two sides just collided, and Wang Haoqi collapsed at the touch of a touch, and the flying swords were broken on the spot. What can be tested?

"Not normal... this is not normal!"

"That kind of power and speed..."

In the mind of the patriarch of the Wang clan, he recalled the sword of Chen Shaojun just now.

That sword was simple and rude, and there was no sword technique to speak of, but the power and speed of the explosion were astonishing!

Strength and speed are always the most basic and crucial points of Feijian's fight.

If the strength and speed far exceed the opponent's, then no matter how exquisite swordsmanship, it is difficult to save the defeat;

Generally speaking, such a huge gap in the most basic strength and speed will only occur in the battle between the younger generation and the powerful sword cultivator.

But Chen Shaojun, how did you do it?

"Three Uncles..."

Thinking of this, the patriarch Wang couldn't help turning his head to look at the bald old man, and said in a low voice:

"Did you see something just now?"

"..."

The bald old man frowned, shook his head, and said:

"Continue to send people off!"

"……Yes."

The patriarch of the Wang clan nodded slightly and said in a deep voice:

"The next sword fighter, Wang Haotong!"

A deep voice resounded from the sky above the sea of ​​clouds.

"Wang Haotong will obey the law!"

A clear female voice sounded immediately around the Divine Qi Cliff below.

Afterwards, a sword light rose up, and a thin and thin woman with her hair tied into a ponytail flew to the high platform.

"Oh? It's a woman?"

Chen Qingyu glanced at the woman in strong suit opposite, and his heart moved slightly.

The cultivation of the Divine Ability Realm is not so surprising.

But Wang's swordsman, the aura on his body is mostly sharp and sharp, but this Wang Haotong is just the opposite.

The aura on her body was hidden and tactful like flowing water, giving people a strange feeling.

"Prepare for a sword fight!"

With the sound of the sky falling:

Wang Haotong sat on the unicorn chair, staring at Chen Qingyu opposite him, his eyes brimming with fighting intent.

"Buzz!"

In the huge round basin in the center, a flying sword rose again, facing Chen Qingyu's flying sword far away.

"The sword fight begins!"

Next moment:

"boom!"

Chen Qingyu's flying sword shot out immediately without hesitation, advancing by leaps and bounds!

On the other hand, the opposite:

Wang Haotong's flying sword swirled in an instant, like a dragon flying unsteadily, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Clang!" "Clang!"...

In just an instant, the flying swords of the two sides collided violently hundreds of times, with sparks scattered and the aftermath swayed.

But under such fierce fighting:

Wang Haotong's flying sword, instead of being damaged, has a feeling of becoming more and more brave.

"..."

The great power in the sea of ​​​​clouds in the sky, together with the hundreds of thousands of Wang's children below, held their breath and watched this sword fight.