Chapter 594

With the eyes of hundreds of thousands of disciples of Wuzong, they collide with each other!

Bang -

at the moment of impact, the whole world was excited. The terrible sword light swept out, and more than 30 roads around were destroyed. The disciples of tianwuzong retreated anxiously for fear of being involved in such terrible bombardment.

Shua -

a sword light passed by the black skirt woman's ear and cut off a soft hair. However, the light in her eyes was tightly focused on Du huangquan, who was opposite him. Then she clenched her teeth and waved the dark red sword light. With a sharp and sharp spirit, she pointed to Du huangquan's throat.

Du huangquan watched the attack of the woman with black skirt. He did not dodge or hide. His big hand popped out. He even wanted to block the sword light that could easily pierce the strong man of the eighth robbery in the xuanjing area with a pair of flesh palms!

Sharp thorn, black skirt woman's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of panic, she looked at Du huangquan vicissitudes and familiar face, can not help but have a trace of doubt.

Puff -

the sword light pierced Du huangquan's palm, but the woman with black skirt finally flashed doubt and bitterness on her face, and the sword in her hand was slightly broken.

Ka -

at the moment when the black skirt woman's sword light became slow, Du huangquan's palm had already grasped the long sword in the black skirt woman's hand. With its sharp edge, Du huangquan immediately covered Du huangquan's hands with blood, but he didn't care.

Du huangquan stares at the black skirt woman coldly, shakes his head gently, and says hoarsely, "I told you that you can't be merciful... Now I'm not the one who used to be in Wufa palace. Mengyu, don't blame me for being too ruthless

In Du huangquan's eyes, cold and cold, another free right hand, exploding from the electric light and flint, with a terrible gene energy fluctuation, hit the black skirt woman heavily.

Bang -

the power of terror is like a flood. The woman with black skirt snorted slightly, trembled, and fell out quickly. She fell on the stone platform. The heavy sound of falling on the ground immediately scared Zhao Mengdie's small face to the skin.

Shua -

just after the woman with black skirt fell to the ground, a shadow of a person shot rapidly. Before waiting for the woman to react, every black sword was placed in front of her.

"Girl Mengyu, you lost!"

Du huangquan dropped his eyes and coldly gazed at the pale black skirt woman, and made a soft voice without emotion in his mouth.

Suddenly, long silence, see the scene in front of Zhao Mengdie, the body seems to have been drained of strength, a slight shake, almost fell, her most frightening scene happened.

Du huangquan slowly raised his head, looked at the referee on one side, and whispered, "announce the result of the match!"

The magistrate was stunned and doubted to look at the high-rise tianwuzong patriarch and others. He could not see any attitude from the gloomy faces of the high-level officials. Only the slightly depressed four palace lords were holding the armrest of their seats.

In the eyes of the magistrate flustered, the tianwuzong patriarch nodded slowly after all.

The deacon was relieved and exclaimed, "the winner of this contest is Du huangquan!"

The voice fell, and the whole mountain was dead. Du huangquan didn't care about this. He put the dark Epee behind him, turned his head and walked away. His indifferent voice floated on the mountain.

"I will come back when canglan world tries its power!"

The woman in black dress looks at Du huangquan's figure. At this time, the elder martial sister of Wufa palace, who is the model of the whole tianwuzong, has a little red eyes and regrets her lack of consideration.

"Sister!" Zhao Mengdie looked at the black skirt woman's eyes red, suddenly flustered up, rushed to the black skirt woman's side, eyes are also crystal clear water flow.

On the whole mountain, the atmosphere was strangely silent. Everyone looked at Du huangquan, who was carrying a huge black sword, walking away. Their faces were full of sad exclamations. They had the intention to stop it, but they were unable to return to the sky.

"Do you want me to have a try after all..."

looking at a depressed mountain peak, Chu Lin sighed helplessly, frowned slightly, doubted for a moment, and then slowly stood out of the team.

At the moment when Chu Lin walked out of the wumie palace, all the eyes of the whole mountain were focused on Chu Lin, and even Zhao Mengdie and Zhao Mengyu turned their heads with sad faces and some blank eyes.

"Elder martial brother Du huangquan, is the tianwuzong big contest over? It's too early for you to leave like this! "

Under people's suspicious or strange eyes, Chu Lin shrugged his shoulders gently and called out to Du huangquan's back in a loud voice. The voice was clearly audible on the whole silent mountain peak.

"Brother chulin, don't!"

Long Chong is slightly stunned, and then he shouts anxiously. Although the battle between Chu Lin and Ye Qing has already made them admire Wu Mie Gong's disciples.

But is Du huangquan comparable to Ye Qing? Even the eldest martial sister was defeated in the other party's hands. Although Chu Lin is powerful, how can he surpass elder martial brother Du huangquan!

Chu Lin laughs and shakes his head helplessly. How can he fight with Du huangquan, who is wanted in canglan world, for no reason. But the situation is that he has to do this.He didn't want to show off, but as a disciple of tianwuzong, he didn't want to see the influence that he had some sense of belonging because of Du huangquan's rash decision.

He also didn't want to see many familiar people, such as Zhao Mengdie, Yin Konghai, the blind old man who cared about the family, and so on.

In the chaos of the venue, Zhao Mengdie and the elder martial sister are also stunned to see Chu Lin step in. The elder martial sister in a black dress is about to break her red lip. After a little doubt, she whispers: "Chu Lin, don't mess around. Du huangquan is very powerful!"

Chu Lin looked at the elder martial sister gently and said with a faint smile: "now, there is no other way, I can only try it!"

Zhao Mengdie fell into silence, a small face tightly wrinkled together.

Elder martial sister slowly got up, looked at Chu Lin with complicated eyes, and sighed, "be careful, do your best, and pay attention to your own safety!"

Zhao Mengyu also knows that among the tianwuzong disciples, in addition to her, the only one who can cause some obstacles to Du huangquan is Chu Lin, who has not used his full strength. If Chu Lin uses all his strength, he may have a chance of winning by one or two points?

Chu Lin nodded gently, and then his figure moved. He fell on the field and turned his eyes directly at the figure with a heavy black sword on his back.

"If you fight with me, you will surely lose. Why do you have to suffer this?"

Du huangquan's pace, slightly stagnant, but he is not willing to look back, looking up at the stars in the sky, faint voice.

"If you don't try, how can you know who wins and who loses?" Chu Lin said with a faint smile.

Du huangquan's figure was slightly stunned. Then, he slowly turned his body, his eyes were full of fierce light, and he was staring at Chu Lin, and the evil spirit emanated from his body.