Chapter 956 never dishonor your life

The next day, the people of the tour hall rushed directly to the imperial city and found a good place to sit down.

Although they came early enough, they were surrounded by a sea of people.

"Many strong ones."

Mao Erming walked in the crowd, involuntarily pumping cold air.

He had never seen much of the world before. After seeing so many talents who made the peak of the chemical environment, he could not help feeling shocked.

Originally, he thought that even if he could not get a good place, it would not be difficult for him to rank in the middle and upper reaches of many Tianjiao.

But now, his ideas have been completely broken.

So many strong Tianjiao, want to stand in the middle and upper reaches, it has to pay double efforts.

"It's just the pride of a holy country..."

Monk luanlai sighed again and again, and the golden light in his pupils twinkled.

Chu Yun understood the meaning of his words. Tianjiao, a holy country, was more than the whole land of Taiqian.

Holy Kingdom, but there are four.

In addition, there are many big countries and countless small countries.

Taiqian continent, what to compare?

Chu Yun reached out and patted monk luanlai on the shoulder. He didn't say anything, but monk luanlai could understand his mind.

Taiqian started late and suffered from various restrictions, so it is impossible to compare with Tianting.

But as long as we work hard enough, we can catch up with some of them.

Cheng bining looked at the four sides, especially at the familiar Golden Dragon columns, and his heart was boiling.

A hundred years ago, she stood here, defeated countless Tianjiao, and finally won the first place.

Whether it's the Dragon columns, the golden bricks and stones paved on the ground, or the relief carving with nine clawed golden dragons, it has never changed.

Everything was the same as that year, and she could not help falling into memories.

"Although the number is large, there are only a few people who can really threaten me."

Chu Yun's eyes swept through the audience, and he came to such a conclusion in his heart.

Just as the saying goes, there is also a division between strength and weakness in Tianjiao.

Ordinary Tianjiao, even to Chu Yun, can only be a complete failure.

Only the super Tianjiao with the coexistence of strength, potential and qualification can compete with Chu Yun.

Now Chu Yun has the pattern of weapon, and there are so many spiritual soldiers who have been blessed. No matter who he is, he will not be afraid of it.

For him, it's better to kill all the way.

What fan jinlang, Hua Feilong, Xu Buwei, Fang Luo It's better for all the strong enemies to meet themselves.

The stronger the opponent you meet, the more attention you pay.

After all, there are 100 challenge arena on the scene, not every battle can get the attention of all.

How exciting is it to really get out of the encirclement of adversity?

"Isn't this Lu Xianying?"

"Lu Xianying of the southwest sword Pavilion, it's him!"

"I've heard that I haven't heard of him for nearly 30 years since I was closed for many years."

"His sword, known as the first sword of the holy country of yaochi, I am very looking forward to it."

There was a stir around. Many Tianjiao looked at the distance and could not help but draw air.

In the distance, a scholar in a white robe stepped on the sword light and came at full speed.

His clothes, hunting sound, a black hair, with the wind.

Lu Xianying.

The most powerful sect in the holy kingdom of yaochi, the minority leader of the southwest sword Pavilion.

He exists as a myth in the Kendo School of the holy state of yaochi.

Lu Xianying's Kendo talent is really too strong. He has practiced sword since he was young, but he has not awakened his soul, so he has stepped into the realm of swordsman.

In fact, his sword way is absolutely the best in the holy kingdom of yaochi. All those who cultivate the sword are convinced of him.

"It's really interesting."

Chuyun smiled. Did these real Tianjiao finally start to show up.

Lu Xianying, when he came, he heard that he and Hua Feilong belong to the same level.

Hua Feilong used a knife, and Lu Xianying used a sword.

They have been rivals for many years, but they also show affection for each other.

Until 30 years ago, Lu Xianying suddenly closed, and there was no news of him.

But his great reputation still exists.

Obviously, in order to participate in the Longmen conference, Lu Xianying has passed the customs!

Lu Xianying was watched by many eyes, but he didn't seem to feel anything. He still trampled on the sword light and didn't move at all.

But when Chu Yun's eyes fell on him, he obviously felt something and followed them.

Several kilometers apart, the two men look at each other.

Seeing Lu Xianying, Chu Yun only felt that he had a sharp sword spirit and was unstoppable.

He seems to have a young heart, more frustrated more brave, never say die.

A young man has a sharp edge. He can rush to kill when he enters, or come back when he retreats.

What a dazzling sword.

Chu Yun's eyes narrowed and his heart moved.

As for Lu Xianying, he was more frightened than Chu Yun.

Chu Yun's breath is very calm and introverted. At first glance, there is nowhere to start.

He has Qi in his heart. How can he not see Chu Yun's mood?

At present, he will release his own breath, want to rely on the relentless sharpness, to wash the Chu cloud's breath away.

However, in the next second, Chu Yun's seemingly calm breath burst out.

Meaning of sword, meaning of sword, power of magic Buddha

All the breath rushed to Lu Xianying, and he couldn't open his eyes and trembled violently.

For a moment, Rao is Lu Xianying, a master of swordsmanship. His emotions are also rippling and shocking!

"Well What a terror! "

Lu Xianying inhaled deeply and almost fell off the sword light.

This guy talks about swordsmanship. He's as good as himself.

However, he still has Dao Qi!

At the same time, he has Sabre Qi and sword Qi. Apart from Chu Yun, who else can he be?

"It turns out that he is Chu Yun."

After opening the distance, Lu Xianying took a long breath of relief and stabilized the sword light at his feet.

Chu Yun's breath is like a raging beast, roaring and swallowing himself.

Under his momentum, his indomitable sharp sword spirit has lost its place, just like a tiger and a lion are pulled out of their teeth and locked in a cage.

Why is that?

Lu Xianying clenched his teeth, and his eyes flashed with horror, which was hard to understand.

His strength is definitely the top of Tianjiao.

Even so, in the face of Chu Yun, still feel powerless.

It's horrible.

"This man's sword spirit is very strong."

Chu Yun took back his eyes and murmured to himself, "Lu Xianying, the little master of the southwest sword Pavilion, is really a little competent. If I had been right with him, it would not have been so easy to win. "

When Lu Xianying is dealing with the impact of his own breath, although he is a bit embarrassed, he is more calm.

In this estimation, his strength should be less than his own.

There must be no problem winning.

But it's hard to win easily.

In fact, it was Chu Yun who was worried too much.

Lu Xianying's unhurried appearance was just a hard cover.

The real situation is much worse than it seems.

"Chu Yun!"

Just as Chu Yun was stupefied, a voice sounded in the distance.

I saw song Ziqi running over from afar, with a happy face: "these years, how is the cultivation?"

All the patrolmen around looked at Chu Yun with strange eyes.

There are two beauties in the hall, Tang Zixian and Yi Li. Even junior sister mubai Xiu loves you very much. How can she provoke other women outside?

And it's not someone else. It's song Ziqi, the third miss of the Song family.

Song Ziqi's dress today is very two eyes, wearing a green smock shirt, which sets off the white skin more obviously.

She has a smart face towards Chu Yun, with a spirit of impish and playful, her eyes moving, and a moving aura.

"My cultivation has always been very good."

Chu Yun nodded and said.

He also knew that the reason why song Ziqi cared about her accomplishments was that she wanted to surpass several others in the Longmen conference.

As long as she can win, her goal is achieved.

"Well, my happiness is all on you."

Song Ziqi's face was urgent when she got close.

Even if she is such a pretty young lady, when facing Chu Yun, she can only show the color of pleading.

After all, you can only bow your head.

"Oh? "Miss Song San is interested in someone?"

Chu Yun raises his eyebrows.

"No."

Song Ziqi blushed and said, "what are you asking?"

"Since there is no one you want, how can you talk about your happiness?"

Chu Yun thinks it's interesting.

"If I marry them, I will never be happy. Doesn't that mean that I have put my happiness on you?"

Song Ziqi should have pinched his waist, and recovered his pretty appearance.

It was not better than three minutes before the fox's tail came out.

"Don't worry, Miss Song San. Don't insult her life!"

Chu Yun is not smiling.