Chapter 1347

But they want to challenge him here, because they don't want to challenge him.

Then he will see the power of this disciple.

How to win over him!

The sword is so powerful!

Zhuge Qingfeng's strength has been brought into full play. Even though he didn't break out all his strength in the battle just now, he is now fighting with all his strength.

He wants to fight Xiao Chen's sword.

No strength, don't pretend!

Because, the end will be very miserable, and, it's terrible.

Who told him to be the first bird.

Boom!

The sword Qi vibrates in the void. Zhuge Qingfeng's swordsmanship is pure. Between the movements of the sword Qi, he directly tears the void apart and is full of destructive power. Now he crosses the void and comes to Xiao Chen and cuts a sword in the air.

With this sword, he will defeat Xiao Chen.

A smile rose from the corner of his mouth, still disdaining a mockery.

Xiao Chen stood in the same place, facing the sword spirit of the vast world and the sword from the war, Xiao Chen's face was full of strong dislike.

Then he held out two fingers.

Bang!

He caught the sword cut by Zhuge Qingfeng, and then forced it with a bang. Zhuge Qingfeng's full force was directly broken.

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with fun.

Zhuge Qingfeng was also surprised.

His sword is broken!

Xiao Chen broke it with two fingers!

How could it be?

He is the highest and perfect state of the holy land. A full blow is almost equal to the power of the early days of Daojing. Now he is shattered by Xiao Chen's two fingers?

How could this happen?

Just when Zhuge Qingfeng was still surprised, Xiao Chen stretched out his big hand and directly pulled him to his face by collecting his clothes.

Xiao Chen smiles and shows his white teeth.

"Are you surprised? Are you surprised? I broke your sword, isn't it very powerful? " Then, without waiting for Zhuge Qingfeng to speak, Xiao Chen slapped him in the face, and Zhuge Qingfeng flew hundreds of meters out of the martial arts center.

I'm surprised!

Everyone in the room took it.

Looking at this scene, cloud Hou blew a hooligan whistle.

"Good old six!"

Zongfeng and others also showed a smile.

Even if Xiao Chen didn't go out to challenge, they would recommend him, because only Xiao Chen didn't step into the realm of Tao, and they were all at the level of Tao, but they didn't look down on the bottom of Xiao Chen's realm.

However, they are more bullying than others, so it's better for Liu to go.

And the elders on one side were all surprised and widened their eyes.

The second elder took a cold breath.

Although his disciple Zhuge Qingfeng is not the top evil genius, he is also the top strength of the holy land, but now he is slapped by Xiao Chen, a man in the holy land.

This, who can not shock?

The eyes of other elders are also flashing wildly.

Xiao Chen looked at the remaining seven people and said with a smile, "can we go together now?"

Yunyang and others look at each other and rush to Xiaochen at the same time. Xianli is rampant on the whole platform, and the terrible sword spirit is surging wildly.

Chen Xuanfeng and Li YunRuo are on the left and right sides, one is good at killing swords, the other is good at assassinating. Prince Tao and Lu Han are hard on the front, while Yunyang and CAI Xukun take care of the aftermath.

Finally, Jin Muyan was in the center and arranged the sword array.

Xiao Chen looked at the routine of the seven people and felt tired.

But if they use swords, there's nothing they can do.

The heart of his sword just works.

"Sword

Xiao Chen gives a cold hum. Suddenly, the seven swords are absorbed by Xiao Chen. Even Jin Muyan's eyes in the center are flashing, and his sword array is absorbed.

At the next moment, behind Xiao Chen's back, a terrible sword gathered. It was tens of meters long and rose up into the sky. The seven people's faces were fused.

"Fall!"

Xiao Chen gave an order, and the sword cut down.

The seven were very pale.

At this time, Kong Qinglei directly took Xiao Chen's sword. The seven were safe, but their foreheads were sweating.

At this time, the victory and the defeat are decided.

Xiao Chen alone, in the peak time of the seventh heaven in the holy land, finished abusing the eight elite disciples.

The audience below was stunned.

"Xiao Chen seems to be on the hook."

"Is it a person?"

"It's terrible, isn't it? Is that the gap between the pro disciples and the elite disciples?"

"That's too bad."

"I can't believe it. It must have been an illusion."

“.......”Xiao Chen stood in the same place, looking at the seven of them, and Zhuge Qingfeng, who was swollen with half of his face and vomited blood, said in a voice: "pass on the seven disciples personally. Lao Qi has never come here to practice sword in the hall of the patriarch. I'm the sixth and the second from the bottom among the martial brothers. I can still beat eight of you. I don't know what happened to you just now Li Lai's courage to talk about the strength of his own disciples? "

Eight people's faces were very embarrassed.

Especially on one side of Zhuge Qingfeng, his face became pigliver color.

Before, he disdained Xiao Chen's strength.

But you can be beaten in the face.

Xiao Chen beat eight of them with the strength of qichongtian peak in holy land. They are all the top fighting power in holy land, but in Xiao Chen's hands, they have no fighting power at all.

Even, it is not the enemy of unity!

The gap is too big.

It's too big for them to accept for a while.

In fact, what Xiao Chen didn't say was that he had cultivated the heart of the sword, which could suppress the power of kendo, or even mobilize their will of the sword, which could easily suppress them.

Of course, it can't be said.

He wants to build a strong image and no one will tear it down.

This beep is not white. Who is not white?

Then Xiao Chen turned and jumped off the platform. When he left, he looked back at the eight people on the platform and said in a voice, "I'm not aiming at someone. I mean, all of you here are rubbish!"

Pop!

A brain gourd scooped on Xiao Chen's scalp.

Kong Qinglei laughed angrily.

"Go back."

Xiao Chen said with a smile, "OK."

All of you "..."

the contrast is a little big. People are caught off guard.

Kong Qinglei cleared his throat and then said, "it's not shameful to lose the war. What's shameful is that he refuses to accept reality. You should learn from the defeat, improve yourself and make yourself better. "

Everyone nodded.

The brilliance in the eyes flashed again.

"All go back and make good preparations. A month later, Shifeng talks. I hope all of you are good."

"We will live up to our mission!"

Eight people speak, words sonorous.

The trials are over.

When all the disciples of emperor Jianfeng disperse, Xiao Chen and others return to the main hall, while Ling Yu is still practicing sword, and his clothes are wet with sweat. He has never heard of Xiao Chen since the moment they left.

See Xiao Chen and others back, Ling Yu Mou son a bright.

"Master, you are back!"

Kong Qinglei nodded and looked at Ling Yu's eyes. He appreciated this disciple, who was willing to work hard.

Xiao Chen came over and gave a smile.

"How about practice?"

Ling Yu wiped the sweat on his face and said with a smile, "then please have a try!"