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"Is this Tianbi cliff?"

In front of Chu Chen's body, there is a cliff, simple and vicissitudes, as high as 99 Zhang.

Although it is not as famous as mountains and rivers, it reveals a strong and vigorous atmosphere, with a special aura.

On one side of the Tianbi cliff, there is a moon shaped ten pieces, about the size of a millstone, on top of a thin column.

Watching from afar, it is like standing in the air, unique and extraordinary.

Fang Ji's eyes, has been quietly paying attention to Chu Chen, trying to find a little fear through a change in his face.

However, he was disappointed!

Chu Chen's face, no change at all, keep as usual indifferent.

"This guy, when it's time, give it back to me."

Fang Ji thought coldly in his heart, and his face showed disdain. The sky was shining on the moon. He was confident enough to win.

"In order not to be said that I bully others, Tianbi zhaoyue, I first! Fang Ji said candidly that he couldn't wait to show his strength.

Chu Chen did not say anything, Fang Jixian began, he can also secretly observe, feel the whole process.

I saw Fang Ji's body, suddenly rose, as if the Dragon had gone. Feet on the cliff, light a few times, borrow the force to soar, constantly rising.

In the end, Fang Ji stopped in his fifties.

And this is also the center of the sky wall. He wants to engrave the poem in the center!

"Broken soul sword!"

Fang Ji gave a cold drink, and his eyes flashed with hot color. In a moment, a long sword flew out of his acceptance ring.

This long sword is three feet and three inches long. It's very cold. It's soul breaking sword. One sword is soul breaking!

Fang Ji was very fast, holding his sword in one hand, he cleaved to the wall of that day and penetrated through the cloud.

With a sound of Chi pull, the tip of the sword was slashed, and sparks were splashed everywhere. A bright light rose. At the exit of the falling sword, a little sword mark suddenly appeared.

The sword didn't return. It soared a little. There was another split from the bottom. The fire flashed and there was a mark on the sword.

The sword tip moves, and the yuan force is surging. The third time he leaves the sword, he suddenly lifts it up from the place where the sword falls.

At this moment, the word has already appeared.

Three o'clock!

Then, Fang Ji held the broken soul sword in his hand. Beside these three points, he continued to drop the sword, either point, horizontal, or skim. The sword technique was elegant and flowing.

With the word portrayed, the eyes of the crowd twinkled.

"Sea!"

Fang Ji's first character is "sea".

Moreover, the sword power is amazing. On the wall of that day, it doesn't disappear after depiction, which shows that the strength of this word is enough.

"Rub" for a moment, that stone mill size crescent, suddenly issued a faint light, a word down, it has been shining on the moon.

Fang Ji's strength made the crowd exclaim.

"It's so amazing. It's just a word. It's already the moon! Fang Ji's talent is really terrible! "

"That's natural. Fang Ji's strength is in the top ten. This time, it's easy to defeat that boy!"

With Fang Ji's hand, his followers cheered up and took the opportunity to ridicule and belittle Chu Chen.

"A good start." A smile appeared at the corner of Fang Ji's mouth, and he carved characters more easily.

I saw that in the air, on the sky wall in front of me, a large amount of firelight burst out from time to time. With the movement of the long sword, sharp words were quietly born.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Ji has written seven words.

"The sea is boiling and the mountain is destroying the sun and the moon! What an overbearing poem The crowd looked dull.

"Good sword." Chu Chen light said, calm eyes staring at Fang Ji, not moving.

Guanxinghai, Huan Xinran, Lin Dong three people, with a strange look at him.

Fang Ji is so powerful that he is not nervous. On the contrary, he says that his swordsmanship is good. This attitude is like a teacher saying to his students.

Look at each other, three people are a brain doubt, Chu Chen, he is confident that can win Fang Ji?

"Chi" stabbed out a sword, and finally fell down. Fang Ji took the long sword and suddenly closed it.

The engraving is over. There are 14 characters in total!

"The sea boiling mountain destroys the sun and the moon, and drives the wild dragon into the sky! "

these eight characters, with iron painting and silver hook, have a strong momentum and shine brilliantly, which is very impressive.

"Fang Ji's sword technique is very powerful." View star sea at the moment also can't help but say, one side, unreal gladly, Lin Dong, also deeply nods.

The most advantageous weapon is the sword.

Fang Ji's swordsmanship is very powerful. Undoubtedly, it is a very good achievement to write these 14 characters.

"Although the sword technique is good, it is not thorough enough." Chu Chen says secretly.

Although Fang Ji's title is 14 characters, it is extremely overbearing.

However, carefully, we can see that in the last word "Tian", the sword mark is no longer obvious, and the light at the moment is much dimmer.

Obviously, Fang Ji's limit is 14 characters. If he had more than one character, he might not be able to carve it out.At the end of Fangji's inscription, he dived down from the wall of that day and fell steadily on the ground with a roar.

And on the other side, the Moonstone, the light saturation, is nearly half, nearly half the moon.

This achievement is already very good for the new disciples. Even if Ding Chunqiu came, he would not necessarily shine on the full moon.

Fang Ji's seven levels of Lingwu state, according to nearly half a month, can be regarded as the result of adverse weather.

Even if his accomplishments are higher than his, those who are not good at using swords may not be able to achieve this result.

For example, watching Xinghai, at the moment, he is not sure. If you change to be yourself, maybe, for example, Ji is not so powerful.

At the thought of this, his doubts reappeared, his brows slightly wrinkled, his eyes slowly looked at Chu Chen, his heart secretly suspected that he might not be able to defeat Fang Ji, could he?

"I'll write fourteen characters, and take a picture for half a month! Now, it's your turn! " Fang Ji Chong Chu Chen said with a sneer.

In his face, there was no cover up, showing pride. This achievement, if you look at the disciples present, almost no one can achieve it.

Chu Chen ignored him, step by step toward the sky wall, looked up, although not as high as the ancient xingmeteorite cliff, but revealed a very unique breath, there is a vicissitudes of life, strong and strong aura.

"Not moving? Are you afraid? If you are afraid, you can admit defeat, but you still have to fulfill the bet. "

Fang Ji saw Chu Chen standing there looking up, thought he was afraid, and immediately seized the opportunity to ridicule.

However, just after he finished speaking, the eyes were a coagulation, Chu Chen in his voice fell, suddenly soared into the air. Its body, close to the wall of the sky, is constantly rising, powerful, like a dragon, tearing the void, soaring to the sky.

This momentum seems to be stronger than that of Fangji.

"Pretend!"

It's the way of Fangji's ridicule.

Chu Chen so performance, in his eyes, is to pretend, so that everyone thinks he is powerful.

Fang Ji thought that, in fact, in order to steal the limelight, it was he who made a special performance.

Crossing the suspended wooden bridge, as well as just the inscription on the sky wall, are deliberately showing strength, so as to improve their deterrence.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Chu Chen's body continued to rise, and finally stayed in the position of 70 Zhang.

And this height is more than 50 Zhang, which Fang Ji has just arrived at, and is more than 10 Zhang higher.

Such a move, in the eyes of the crowd, seems to be a deliberate provocation, stabilizing Fang Ji.

"Hum! Fool, the higher the sky wall, the more difficult the word, you wait to lose. "

Seeing Chu Chen's height higher than himself, Fang Ji's heart flashed angry, eyes, incomparably gloomy.

If it wasn't for Guan Xinghai, why use the way of Tianbi zhaoyue to defeat him and kill him with one sword.

With a brush, Chu Chen grabs his back with one hand, and the purple thunder sword shoots out. In terms of power, the black sword is much bigger than the purple thunder sword.

However, the inscription on the sky wall shows that the purple thunder sword is lighter than the black sword and is more convenient to use.

With the yuan force in his body moving, Chu Chen held the purple thunder sword in his hand, but did not directly start to do it. He was thinking, what poem should he depict.

Moreover, it should not be too short. It must be as long as the fourteen characters of Ji.