"Crouching trough, Chen Jiangliu, what is this to do?"

"It's crazy."

"How can Chen Jiangliu release so much sword Qi?"

"Is he really a practitioner of A-level realm of cosmic power?"

"It's impossible. Even the strong man in the S-level realm of cosmic power can't release so much sword Qi."

When Chen Sanqiu saw the disciples of each sect in the challenge arena one by one, he was shocked and looked at himself.

Smile.

Ah.

I always want to keep a low profile.

But.

You're forcing me to do something big.

"Elder martial brother long Yunfeng, it's up to you."

"Except you can stop Chen Jiangliu's sword attack, if not, we can't carry it."

"Elder martial brother long Yunfeng, we believe you."

At this time, the disciples of Jianzong focused on long Yunfeng.

His eyes were full of admiration.

It seems that as long as long as long Yunfeng takes the hand, he will be able to win Chen Sanqiu.

Long Yunfeng had been following the crowd, and he didn't mean to do it at all.

After all, no matter what, I am also a strong one who has stepped into the S-level realm of cosmic power.

Following the disciples of each sect to surround Chen Sanqiu, I always feel that it's a bit out of face.

However, now I see everyone praying for help.

Long Yunfeng is not installed.

He sighed.

He looks lonely.

"Well, I didn't want to do it so soon."

"After all, although I haven't entered the inner gate, I have entered the S-level realm of the universe."

"If I do it so early, I'm afraid everyone will feel that they won't win."

"Ah, but now there is no other way. If I don't do it, you will be seriously injured by Chen Jiangliu."

Long Yunfeng looks sad and pitiful.

I'm very grateful to all the disciples.

Chen Sanqiu felt sick.

Originally, I thought I was more than enough. Unexpectedly, long Yunfeng was more than me.

It's like a fighter in the middle of a match.

Without waiting for long Yunfeng.

Chen Sanqiu rushed out the sword array in the air.

Ten thousand swords are as swift as the wind.

"Whoosh, whoosh."

"Puff, puff, puff."

Suddenly, all the weapon refining disciples who had rushed to the front were injured by the sword Qi.

One by one, they fell down and howled.

Although the disciples of Jianzong were still at the front, there was a flying sword beside them.

It's not too much of a loss.

It was the disciples of Shentong sect who were the farthest away.

It was also like a disciple of the weapon refining sect, and the whole army was destroyed.

They were all knocked down by the flying sword, and they fell to the ground and howled.

"Chen Jiangliu, you have gone too far. You are so cruel to the disciples of our sect." Long Yunfeng is standing here now.

With a wave of his hand, he swept away some of the remaining sword Qi.

He jumped to the front of the disciples and blocked the rest of the sword attack.

The disciples of Jianzong saw this.

The psychology that was about to collapse became firm again.

"With elder martial brother long Yunfeng to help us, we will never lose."

"We are the disciples of sword sect. No matter how talented Chen Jiangliu is in practicing sword skills, he is not as powerful as we are immersed in sword skills every day."

"Brothers, come on, as long as you can get close to Chen Jiangliu, you will surely be able to cut him off."

"Go, go with elder martial brother long Yunfeng."

"Elder martial brother long Yunfeng is invincible."

"Ow

Chen Sanqiu, with a speechless face, looks at the sword sect disciples who are rushing to him.

He sighed.

Reach out again.

Only a peerless flying sword came to Chen Sanqiu.

When Chen Sanqiu holds the peerless flying sword, the whole person's temperament is improved again.

His sword is sharper.

As if the whole person has turned into a peerless flying sword.

A man is a sword, and a sword is a man.

Between the eyes opening and closing, the sword Qi is rising, and the fighting spirit is more and more strong.

"Be careful, everyone. Chen Jiangliu has refined a lot of poisons. You must be careful of Chen Jiangliu's poisoning."

"As long as we avoid Chen Jiangliu's poisoning, we will win."

"With elder martial brother long Yunfeng, our sword clan will be invincible."

Just when many disciples of the sword sect screamed and cheered each other.

Just behind Chen Sanqiu, suddenly a shadow appears, straight to Chen Sanqiu's back.

Li Mu Xi saw this scene, careful dirty can not help a tight.

Suddenly, he stood up and couldn't help shouting, "be careful.".

Mo Shiqi's face was cold and his eyes were crazy.

It can be said that Mo 17's hatred of Chen Sanqiu is even more than that of long Yunfeng.

Before taking the entrance examination of jianshenzong.

Mo Shiqi has never been humiliated like that.

Especially that time, he was tortured by Chen Sanqiu for three days and three nights.

I have made up my mind.

We must personally kill Chen Sanqiu.

Mulder, you must kill yourself.

Ten centimeters, five centimeters, one centimeter.

ha-ha.

His own assassination skills, but learn from his brother, the king of assassination Mo 16.

Even if Chen Sanqiu is fierce, how can he avoid his own assassination?

"Die, die, ha ha." Mo 17 wants to roar excitedly.

"Poof."

The dagger in his hand finally stabbed into Chen Sanqiu's body.

ha-ha.

Win, I finally win, ha ha.

I just want to tell Chen Sanqiu, never underestimate myself.

"Be careful."

But this time, it was not Li Mu Xi's roar.

But from the disciples of Jianzong.

Mo 17 Leng for a moment.

look out?

To whom?

To yourself?

Ha ha, I have stabbed the dagger into Chen Sanqiu's body.

Even if Chen Sanqiu does not die, he will be seriously injured.

Let yourself be careful?

"Poof."

Just then.

Mo 17 felt a sharp sword thrust into his body behind him.

There was a gush of blood in my mouth.

Incredible looking at his chest through the tip of the sword.

It's got its own blood on it.

Tick, tick.

Fall to the ground.

But in front of Chen Sanqiu, gradually becomes illusory, finally disappears.

"This, this is Chen Jiangliu's shadow? What I stabbed was Chen Jiangliu's shadow? " There was a burst of despair in Mo 17's heart.

I didn't find out when Chen Sanqiu disappeared in front of me.

"Bang."

Chen Sanqiu kicks the stunned Mo 17 to one side.

His face was cold.

There was no pity.

It's cold.

It's like a sword coming out of its sheath.

No joy, no sorrow.

There was no hesitation.

Chen Sanqiu jumped.

He rushed to longyunfeng with his sword.

Long Yunfeng's heart sank when he saw Chen Sanqiu like this.

He quickly took out his flying sword and rushed up to meet Chen Sanqiu.

"Boom."

There was a loud noise.

The true Qi is intertwined and collided wildly.

Powerful cyclones spread around.

Some weak disciples of Jianzong were immediately thrown out by the powerful cyclone.

Flying in the air.

I saw the most incredible scene of my life.

Chen Jiangliu, who is A-level of cosmic power, and long Yunfeng, who has stepped into the S-level of cosmic power.

It's hard to fight.

It's crazy.