Chapter 530： Qicheng Jianyi Shaking Wind Python! Spike!

The Qingcheng faction elder's face was blue and white.

He is nearly half a hundred years old and has never heard such arrogant words.

What's more, this kind of remark was still uttered from a young junior in his twenties.

What's the difference between saying this in full view and slapped him in the face?

The ones standing below the stage are mostly Hanzhou forces.

If this spreads out, how will my Qingcheng faction look good? !

The Great Elder of the Qingcheng faction took a deep breath, but he did not retreat but instead moved forward!

The misty green mist grew on the ground, and in an instant the violent wind condensed into a two-meter-long wind python.

With a huge mouth, he rushed towards Ouyang Xuan!

Everyone in the martial arts stage was excited by this scene.

"It seems that the Great Elder of the Qingcheng faction has also improved his strength in retreat for many years."

"Indeed, the long and tough Qingcheng school martial arts has been condensed into a wind python with strong offensive power!"

"My generation of warriors should be so increasingly diligent!"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and they all spoke highly of this trick.

Ouyang Xuan sneered and raised the sword again.

After experiencing the previous battle with Song Junbao at the Dongting Gate, he has learned to control the amount of sword intent, so that he will not run out of strength at once.

Once he can't beat the opponent, he will become a chopping knife.

The blow just now seemed like Huang Ye was incomparable, but in fact Ouyang Xuan only played 30% of his sword intent.

Now, he will strike out all the remaining 70%!

The next moment, even more brilliant Huangye's dazzling light rose from the tip of the sword.

The brilliance of an instant is even more intense than the sun!

Everyone under the stage of performing martial arts lost their color.

Liu Qianren's face was gloomy as if dripping water.

After a few breaths, the light faded.

The cyan fog cleared away.

Only one person stood on the stage.

It is a young voice, thin and tall.

And the fallen body was full of anger, and his eyes still contained uncontrollable fear and consternation.

The Great Elder of the Qingcheng School, the powerhouse at the pinnacle of entering the room, was defeated by Ouyang Xuan, a disciple of the Ascended Immortal Sect!

The audience was solemn and speechless.

Liu Qianren's lips trembled.

Unexpectedly, I lost the first game.

A terrible thought arose in his heart.

Can you win the next match?

Seeing his terrible expression, Liu Ling whispered, "Ouyang Xuan may be the trump card in Ye Sect Master's hand. Let him play in the first game to frighten us."

Liu Qianren's mind was pulled back by these words, and he nodded slightly.

"Pick up the body of the great elder, and send pensions to his family." Patriarch Liu ordered in an orderly manner, the elegant Patriarch who used to plan tactics returned.

Bi Dou Ren, did not surprise everyone present.

After all, everyone is the head of the major forces and has long been used to fighting and killing.

What they were surprised was that such a young man actually defeated the long-established Qingcheng elder.

It is as if an unknown high school student published a core journal, directly surpassing a large number of professors and scholars who have been famous for a long time.

Of course, Ouyang Xuan is actually a small celebrity, at least in a small sect near Dongting Gate.

The second match started soon.

Xu Xiao from Shengxianzong and Liu Ling from the Liu family are on the field.

Who is Liu Ling?

Liu Qianren's internal successor, the best candidate for the next Patriarch Liu.

Whether it is mind, force, or talent, they are all superior.

He even exchanged many times with the children of the Yandu martial arts and large families and gained a lot of experience.

Such a character is almost invincible in Hanzhou.

However, Liu Ling is very low-key and has never been too public.

However, he was destined to meet a hard bone.