Chapter 127

There was silence on the stand, and all the disciples of intermediate martial arts were stunned by the scene.

Although the battle platform can't reach the level of ten thousand swords, hundreds of swords are also terrible.

At this moment, Ren Laifeng and Gan Dalei no longer thought about gambling, but stood up and stared closely at the battle platform, looking for Shen Longxuan's figure.

But what disappointed them was that they couldn't see it at all, which made them worry about the safety of Shen Longxuan.

"Younger martial brother, don't worry, we don't want to gamble!" Gan Dalei said silently.

"Younger martial brother must be fine, I believe him!"

Ren Laifeng didn't believe what he said. After all, the sword gas on the stage was too dense. In this case, it was either death or injury.

At the moment, Shen Longxuan was not as unbearable as they imagined. His eyes were full of light, and the sword Spirit fell from the sky, not one by one.

Maybe it's because Tianming's cultivation is not enough, there is still a little gap in the middle, which is impossible for others to avoid.

But in Shen Longxuan's eyes, this was a good time to hone his body method. He gave up all attacks and concentrated on finding the gap between the sword and the light.

The figure quickly dodged in the light of the sword with his intention.

Wheeze!

The robe was cut to pieces by the sword, but he didn't care at all and continued to dodge.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew and flew through thousands of swords. This sword didn't affect its speed at all. Shen Longxuan seemed to realize something.

The breeze is gentle, and it winds when it is strong. After accumulating energy, it turns into a violent storm, which destroys the withered and decayed. Even the exhausted stones are still overturned.

Gradually, a faint wind appeared around Shen Longxuan's body. The breeze was like his tentacles, easily helping him flash across the sky.

However, this is only the beginning. As his body gradually accelerates, the wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the sword light that has flown can shift.

Shen Longxuan's perception of the wind and thunder is rapidly improving. The original realm of perfection has become more and more perfect, and a breakthrough in distance is just around the corner.

If someone knew that Shen Longxuan was practicing kung fu here, he would be shocked. If Tianming knew so, he would be half angry.

His unique skill not only didn't kill each other, but also became the help of others' cultivation. It's very sad to put it on anyone.

Fortunately, because of the dense sword Qi, no one found Shen Longxuan's figure at all, and Tianming was no exception. He was manipulating his spiritual power to make this kind of sword move play more perfectly.

"Hum, boy, you're far from fighting with me!" He said proudly.

"There is no interest in it. That boy must be finished!"

"Wood shows in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. This boy is too rampant, and he deserves to die!"

But suddenly, Tianming felt the sword array shake, and the spirit sword in his hand trembled slightly, as if he was about to fly out of his hand.

The spiritual power in the body also wanted to be disturbed, and the supply was not effective. Thousands of sword Qi in front flashed as a whole, as if there was a huge force invading and about to collapse.

What's going on? Tianming was a little confused. He had never encountered such a thing before.

"It should be over. It's time for the day!"

"Tianming, good boy, finally subdued this rampant boy!"

"Tianming deserves to be ranked eighth, and indeed deserves its reputation!"

People in the stands began to praise, but Tianming's face became more and more ugly. He obviously felt that those huge sword Qi had been out of his control.

These sword Qi were spinning rapidly in the field, and it seemed that a powerful wind took his place.

He stared at those swords on the platform blankly, and a trace of fear rose in his heart. Is it Shen Longxuan?

The next moment, all these swords rolled back and flew to dawn in the blink of an eye.

"Mom!" This guy escaped from the platform with a strange cry, and disappeared into the competition field without looking back.

Then there was a roar, and all the swords exploded in the place where Tianming had just settled, blowing up a big pit.

On the stage, Shen Longxuan's figure appeared again. At the moment, his heart was simply happy, just like a child who found a funny toy.

"This wind and thunder is really not simple. Body method is only part of it. What I mistakenly realized just now should be the use of wind. It's too powerful.

Can you still control thunder and lightning in the future! " Thinking of this, Shen Longxuan couldn't help feeling ecstatic.

"Long Wuzong was really good to me. This wind and thunder should be a martial art beyond the xuanjie level." Shenlongxuan suddenly thought of it, but he couldn't understand why it was like this.

"What happened? Why did Tianming suddenly run away?"

"It can't be the reverse of the skill, right? All the sword Qi just now blasted at him!"

"It's not that simple. Don't you see that Shen Longxuan is not injured at all?"

At this time, a golden light enveloped Shen Longxuan, who had become a gold medalist.

"Haha, younger martial brother won!" At the moment, the most excited people should be Ren Laifeng and Gan Dalei, who will get a large number of spirit stones.

"He has been promoted to the gold medal player, not only with the reward of 100000 spirit stones, but also free activities in all intermediate areas, which is enviable!"

At the moment, in the purgatory tower, the three King Kong gathered, with surprise on their faces.

"There are many secrets in this little guy. I feel a little confused!"

"Do you think he can win a hundred games in a row? No candidate for Valley master has appeared for a long time!"

"It's impossible. Even if his body is strong, it's limited. His cultivation is too low, and he will definitely lose when he meets a senior martial artist.

Just now, this one was just a coincidence. He didn't really beat Tianming, so he had no hope at all. "

They didn't know that Shen Longxuan even killed the blue jade mountain in the seventh level of martial arts.

At this moment, Shen Longxuan has stepped down from the battle platform and received their rewards with Ren Laifeng and Gan Dalei. All of a sudden, the three became rich men, nearly a million spirit stones, and the Deacon elders who distributed the rewards were a little excited.

After Shen Longxuan left, the black faced man who was with LAN Yushan suddenly appeared, "boy, you have a big disaster, don't you realize it?"

He is also having a headache. How can he explain to the blue family? After all, he is a friend of LAN Yushan, but he is afraid that if they don't listen to the explanation, it will be bad.

In that case, if you show up actively, you'll die yourself. It's better to play and disappear until you leave yangu.

"Let this boy bear it!" Finally, he followed Shen Longxuan's direction and went away.

After returning to the rest area, Shen Longxuan immediately took the token to the intermediate rest area. It was really different here. Compared with here, the low-level rest area was just one in the sky and one on the ground.

It's better here than in the cave of his inner disciples of Longwu sect, but the only thing is that it's hotter. The heat here can be described as terror.

Even Shen Longxuan had to use his spiritual power all the time to dissolve the hot energy into the body. He suddenly understood that this terrible hot energy was a magic weapon for people to practice passively.

You can imagine how terrifying the speed of cultivation is when you have to run spiritual power all the time even when you sleep.

So Shen Longxuan planned to bring Ren Laifeng and Gan Dalei to the intermediate rest area. When they walked to the intermediate rest area with excitement, they were instantly dumbfounded.

Their only feeling is that they have been cheated.

"Younger martial brother, are you sure this is the intermediate rest area in your mouth? Why don't I feel comfortable, but like purgatory?"

Ren Laifeng's face was bitter, but he had paid for three months, which was nearly 10000 spirit stones. It was painful to think about it.

"Two senior brothers, practicing here can get twice the result with half the effort. We can improve our cultivation as soon as possible or go back early."

They naturally know the truth. Fortunately, except for the heat, they are still very satisfied with other aspects.

One night without words, the next day as soon as the three people went out, they met a black faced man blocking the door, and Shen Longxuan recognized it at a glance.

It's the guy who got the mark of death with himself.

"Your trouble is coming..."