Chapter 1715

"boom!"

Liu Feng's body smashed into the ring hard.

There was another commotion at Tianxin Jianzong. Some people couldn't bear it and wanted to rush up, but they were stopped by the supervisor in time.

The other major sects really looked complicated, none of them expected that Su Chen would win so easily.

Liu Feng is able to use the thunder and lightning from heaven and earth to practice the Thunder God Art, he must have extraordinary aptitude, and the quality of the golden core must not be low, but he didn't expect that he didn't go through thirty tricks on Su Chen.

Liu Feng can be regarded as one of the best among the inner disciples of Tianxin Sword Sect. Even ordinary direct disciples have to weigh more compared with him, but they didn't expect that Su Chen was only at the golden core stage, but it would be effortless to win.

Tianxin Jianzong's face was a little ugly. It was originally a contest without any suspense, but unexpectedly, it turned them into a face-slapping scene.

When did Ziyunzong become so powerful?

Where did they find such a heaven-defying disciple?

The golden core stage can meet the Yuanying stage without losing the wind!

The two disciples of Tianxin Sword Sect were carried down, and for a while, no one came up to the stage to fight. Su Chen stood a little bored. Although he shot a little earlier, he just wanted a quick victory.

He waited a moment. But no one came to the stage, and he couldn't help but look at the emperor and the elders of the sect on the high platform in the distance.

The meaning is obvious, if no one comes to the stage, can he directly announce that he has won, no matter how much he waits, his patience will be exhausted.

Maybe it was because his expression was too obvious, or maybe the time had really been too long, the emperor on the stage coughed lightly on the supervisor, and as if he had woken up, he walked up to the front stage and announced loudly to the disciples of the major sects below: "The rules of this competition are limited to one hour, and now a quarter of an hour has passed. If there is no one to fight, the person standing on the ring will win by himself."

Everyone seemed to be awake, and only then did they realize that there was such a rule in this competition.

The sect disciples who were hesitant to weigh each other immediately couldn't wait. Even though they knew that Su Chen was powerful, some people still didn't believe in evil.

The result of not believing in evil is very miserable, far worse than the two disciples of Tianxin Sword Sect. Those who came up to challenge were knocked down by Su Chen. Not only was he still embarrassed, but he was seriously injured.

One hour was far from enough, everyone was angered by Su Chen, clamoring to challenge on the stage, but Su Chen would not refuse anyone, as long as someone came on the stage, he would attack immediately.

Seeing that the situation was going to be out of control, the emperor coughed lightly, and looked at Ziyun Zong Tianxing Master with gentle eyes: "This little friend is really amazing, and it really opened our eyes."

Daoist Tian Xing's expression was unclear. Vaguely said: "Children have no shape and don't know how to measure."

Others thought that Tian Xing Zhenren was a good boy who got cheap, but Tian Xing Zhenren didn't think of it himself, he would never have thought that Su Chen could defeat the proud disciples of various sects repeatedly.

He was naturally extremely depressed, but he couldn't show it to the elders of other sects, so he had to respond in such a vague manner.

But this feeling is not good in his heart, thinking that Su Chen is actually the disciple of Daoist Elixir, and he had such entanglements with Xing Punishing Peak before, his heart is even more mixed.

Naturally, this calculation cannot be made known to others. But the elders of the other sects snorted coldly in their hearts, thinking that the city, which only thought that Tian Xing Zhenren was deep, was willing to throw such a genius disciple outside.

In the end, Su Chen persisted until the end with a very strong posture, standing alone on the ring, and there was no trace of mess all over his body. Not even a single wrinkle could be seen on his disciple's uniform.

The emperor naturally praised him greatly, and asked Su Chen some personal questions with great interest, such as his origin and his native place.

Su Chen simply responded one by one, he was not an ignorant boy for the emperor's intimacy, and the reason why the emperor showed such intimacy was naturally related to that Taoist artifact.

Taoist artifacts are not mortal objects, and the emperor was willing to take them out as rewards. Naturally, it has been planned.

Su Chen won, the emperor naturally wanted to win people's hearts, if Su Chen could be allowed to join the imperial city. Nature is a beautiful thing.

However, Su Chen didn't have a good impression of the Great Xia Dynasty. He ran around alone all night and became an actor in the eyes of these people. It wouldn't be a good mood for anyone.

The emperor didn't know that Su Chen had plans in his mind, and after being intimate, he noticed Su Chen's attitude, knowing that Su Chen would naturally not express his opinion in front of the elders of his own sect, so he let him go back to the team of Ziyun Sect.

Liu Qingzhu inquired secretly, and knowing that Su Chen was indeed not injured, he felt relieved. As for the results of other sect disciples, he naturally wouldn't worry.

The emperor personally took out the Taoist artifact and handed it in Su Chen's hands, with an extremely gentle smile and an affectionate tone, "This is the magic weapon used by the emperor's ancestor. I hope it can help you when it is in the hands of my little friend."

Su Chen kept looking at the Taoist instrument in front of him. It looked like an ordinary bell on the outside, but there seemed to be faint traces on the dull surface, which looked like complicated patterns and a kind of complicated characters.

He raised his hand, but the bell didn't make any sound. He subconsciously turned it over, only to find that the inside of the bell was empty.

Gu Fengye took a step forward at this time, and said with a smile: "Because this is an artifact of the ancestors, my father has always treasured it very much and didn't allow us to approach it. I have never known the power of this magic weapon."

Su Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, and his spiritual power surged. It was originally just a bell in his palm, but there was a faint and crisp sound.

Surprised, he listened carefully to his voice, and it turned out that he had the effect of concentrating on it carefully. When he raised his head inadvertently, he found that the emperor, father and son standing in front of him had strange expressions on their faces.

He didn't study it carefully, no matter what the two emperors thought, anyway, this Taoist artifact has become his property now.

Knowing that this magic weapon is called Qingxin Bell, but I don't know the specific effect, and I don't know how to drive this magic weapon, so Su Chen didn't ask much, and retreated after thanking him.

At the end of the trial, the final winner was Ziyun Sect. The results of the trial outside the palace had surprised all the sects, and the final result was even more difficult for everyone to accept.

Who would have thought that a little-known inner sect disciple would be able to surpass the world just by relying on the Golden Core stage?

Su Chen had just fought a battle and was in a good mood. Naturally, he didn't want to check the expressions of those people on the stage. After he got off, he immediately ran to Liu Qingzhu's side to study Qingxinling carefully.

At this time, the sun was already high in the sky, and the noon of the day finally arrived.

Apparently, the major sects have not forgotten the purpose of coming here, and the Demon Slaying Ceremony has finally begun.

Su Chen retreated to Liu Qingzhu's life, ignoring those secretly probing eyes.