Chapter 243：

He never expected that this Wang family was so thick-skinned that he even let the head of the family go into battle in person.

Seeing this scene, the hundreds of thousands of Wang's children around Yatai were also slightly agitated, and couldn't help but look at each other.

"Wow!"

The sword light spread out, revealing the figure of the patriarch of the Wang clan on the high platform.

He looked at Chen Qingyu and said solemnly:

"Chen Shaojun, Yang Kefa sword is very important, I must not rely on the old to sell the old, and have a sword fight with you."

"Ah……"

Chen Qingyu calmed down, chuckled lightly, and said:

"Since the patriarch of the Wang clan wants to fight swords, I will naturally accompany him."

Saying that, he stretched out his hand and said:

"Please!"

The patriarch of the Wang clan nodded slightly and took a seat on the unicorn chair.

With the rising of aura, a new flying sword flew out above the central disc, brilliance and brilliance.

Just looking at the breath, it is not difficult to judge:

It is also a trace of thought, but the flying sword controlled by the patriarch of the Wang clan is more powerful than Tianchongjing, I don't know how many times stronger.

"The sword fight begins!"

The voice of Wang's Grand Elder fell from the sky.

Next moment:

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The flying swords of both sides rushed out at the same time, tearing out the violent Gangfeng with amazing power!

In an instant:

The two flying swords collided fiercely!

The patriarch of the Wang clan is going all out, if he doesn't make a move, he will be the strongest force and speed once he makes a move!

"clang!"

Chen Qingyu's mind was shocked, and he only felt a surging power like a mountain torrent and tsunami, which was about to shatter his flying sword!

However, he did not have the slightest fear, instead he laughed:

"Good come!"

The voice just fell:

"Boom!"

Above the flying sword belonging to Chen Qingyu, a mighty and extremely powerful energy suddenly erupted, blocking the flying sword of the patriarch of the Wang clan!

The power of the sword soul of the "Nine Prisons Heavenly Xing Sword" has a very high upper limit.

Those previous opponents were all too weak, so Chen Qingyu needed to pay attention and slowly add power.

But now:

The trace of sword and soul power attached to his mind was strongly stimulated, and a peerless divine might erupted directly!

The abacus of the upper class of the Wang family was wrong from the very beginning!

"what?"

The Wang clan grew up surprised.

The bald old man above the sky, his expression changed when he saw this scene, and his heart suddenly changed:

"Oops!"

The flying swords of the two sides were deadlocked for a moment, and the situation was reversed!

The patriarch of the Wang clan has done his best, but after being stimulated by him, the power of the sword soul is still bursting with power!

In an instant, the power doubled directly!

After stalemate for only half a breath:

"Crack!"

The flying sword of the patriarch of the Wang clan shook, and it shattered into pieces, scattered and scattered.

Chapter 288 Going against the sky, destroying all things Around the cliff, under the sea of ​​clouds, there is a dead silence, and the falling needles can be heard.

Hundreds of thousands of Wang clan members, and even many Wang clan powerful people, watched helplessly as the flying sword of the Wang clan chief shattered.

Everyone, be silent!

The scene was a complete failure!

The dignified patriarch of the Wang clan, who went into battle in person, actually only lasted less than a breath before he was defeated by Chen Shaojun!

This result is something no one has thought of!

I don't even dare to think like this in a dream! !

"This this……"

The head of the Wang clan was buzzing, and he opened his mouth, with a hint of depression in his eyes:

"……I lost."

"Acceptance!"

Chen Qingyu bowed his hands and said aloud:

"Is there another one?"

As soon as this statement came out:

Many Wang clan's disciples subconsciously looked up at the sea of ​​clouds of sword energy in the sky:

The patriarch of the Wang clan has already been defeated.

Could it be that the elders of the Liangshan Wang clan must end in person?

"All right!"

An old, low voice suddenly sounded.

Along with this voice, the figure of the bald old man appeared on the high platform.

"Brother Chen..."

He looked at Chen Qingyu, his eyes were slightly complicated, and he said word by word:

"amazing!"

"Young people like you, old man, are only seen in my life!"

Chen Qingyu smiled and cupped his hands:

"Senior is wrong."

The bald old man shook his head and waved his sleeves:

"In this sword fight, our Wang Clan lost, so we don't need to compete any more."

"The old man is willing to admit defeat."

With that said, he reached out and turned over, took out a black metal talisman, and handed it to Chen Qingyu:

"Go on."

"This is a mysterious treasure left by the Holy King Chen Liu."

"Oh?"

Chen Qingyu's heart moved, and he took the black talisman.

Ling Fu started with a heavy weight, which seemed to be half the weight of a mountain, and the whole body was made of some unknown metal.

A strange rune is engraved on the front, and an unfamiliar star map is engraved on the back.

"What is this?"

Chen Qingyu looked at it carefully for a few times, but couldn't find any clues, so he put it away first, and was going to go back and ask Jiuzu.

"Brother Chen..."

The bald old man looked at him with a hint of complexity in his tone:

"Ancestor Wang Jue's yang-carved flying sword is yours... Treat it well."

When Chen Qingyu heard the words, he smiled slightly:

"Don't worry, senior, I will."

After he finished speaking, his mind moved, and he made a light move in his hand.

"Chirp!"

The golden flying sword that had always been suspended by his side made a cheerful humming sound, instantly plunged into his palm, and disappeared into the body.

Chen Qingyu's internal view of the body:

Above the nine heavens, the crape myrtle stars have evolved into the scenery of Taihao, and the stars of the heavens are listed in turn;

And among the stars, the golden flying sword was happily swimming around, as if it had found a new home.

However--

It didn't take long for it to be happy when it ran into a "bully".

The sword soul of "Nine Prisons Heavenly Xing Sword" rushed to its side as if smelling the smell, suppressed it unceremoniously, and drilled into its sword body.

"Woooo..."

The golden flying sword was powerless to resist, and let out a low whimper, before being occupied by the sword soul.

"Zizzizi..."

On the golden flying sword, the aura that belonged to Wang Jue gradually dissipated, and in its place were streaks of thunder awns, the whole body was golden blue, exuding a stern aura like a prison.

Sword Soul found a temporarily satisfactory carrier, and flew around in the nine-day starry sky, with flashes of lightning flashes, quite a bit of a show of strength.

"This……"

Chen Qingyu's expression was a little strange.

After careful identification, you can clearly hear the whine of the Yang Ke Feijian, with a hint of excitement and anticipation.

It does not seem to be against the possession of the body by the sword soul of the "Nine Prisons of Xingjian". Instead, it is a little willing and even yearning for it.

Maybe this kind of treatment can help it get better access to stronger kendo?

"what is this?"

"In order to become stronger, are you willing to be weak?!"

Chen Qingyu shook his head speechlessly, withdrew his attention, and looked at the bald old man with a complicated expression on the opposite side:

"senior."

He bowed his hands and said sternly:

"The younger generation came to Liangshan this time to get the flying sword."

"Now that the flying sword is there, I should have left."

"However, I am greedy for the beauty of the sunrise at the top of Liangshan, and I want to stay for a few more days. I wonder if I can grant it?"

The bald old man waved his sleeves and said in a daze:

"You want to stay for a few days, just stay for a few days."

Yang Ke Feijian was taken away, he was in a bad mood, and he didn't have the heart to pay attention to these little things.

Not long after: