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Chapter 657 The moment of defeat

In the blink of an eye, Feijian arrived in front of Xu Chenglin. Feeling the sharp aura facing him, Xu Chenglin not only frowned. He felt that the opponent's blow was a bit wet, and seemed to be somewhat inconsistent with the blue-haired young man's cultivation.

match.

With this thought in his mind, Xu Chenglin turned his spiritual power with one hand. Taking aim at the edge of the flying sword, Xu Chenglin punched out in the air. A flash of aura suddenly shot out from his arm, and the aura met the blue-haired young man's flying sword in an instant. Two

The two were locked in a stalemate in the air for about a breath, and the aura fired by Xu Chenglin was shot away.

Seeing the flying sword scattering the aura and continuing to attack Xu Chenglin, the blue-haired young man couldn't help but snort. But when he looked at Xu Chenglin, he felt a little baffled. Xu Chenglin's aura was scattered, but he didn't reveal anything at this time.

The look of surprise and panic turned out to be the same feeling.

"what happened?"

Subconsciously, the blue-haired young man had this question.

Before the blue-haired young man could figure out what was going on, he heard Xu Chenglin say something in a gloomy voice.

"What I hate most is this kind of illusory cultivation. It is not my own strength and is always illusory!"

In just an instant, Xu Chenglin judged that the blue-haired young man's cultivation was insubstantial. He felt that something was wrong with the blue-haired young man from the very beginning. After observing for a long time, he finally had his own guess. That was the blue-haired young man's cultivation.

, not through actual cultivation, but through forcible improvement through a certain method.

When he thought of forcibly improving his cultivation level, Xu Chenglin couldn't help but think of the Immortality Cult. When he thought of the Immortality Cult, those tragic scenes could not help but appear in front of his eyes. It can be said that Xu Chenglin was very tired of this kind of forcible improvement of his cultivation level.

After listening to Xu Chenglin's words and seeing his face turn ugly, the blue-haired young man had a bad feeling. The next moment, he saw something that surprised him.

A moment of surprise appeared on the blue-haired young man's face. When Xu Chenglin saw this, he immediately knew that his judgment was correct. He snorted coldly and spoke.

"Look carefully, this is real cultivation!"

Xu Chenglin's words were almost accompanied by the roar of flying swords. Just as his words fell, the blue-haired young man discovered that his flying swords flew backwards.

"how come!"

The blue-haired young man shouted in shock. He didn't understand why his flying sword flew backwards.

In fact, many people did not understand what had just happened. All they saw was that Xu Chenglin's figure disappeared for a moment, and the flying sword that flew towards him flew back in a circle.

Of course, everyone present was not mediocre. Some people just saw what had just happened. However, those who saw the situation all looked at Xu Chenglin with vigilant faces.

"What a speed!"

"Yes, this man's martial arts skills are really great."

"This speed, even if it is not as good as the monks of Tianlongmen, is still surprising."

...

All the monks who saw the secret would sigh like this in a low voice.

The moment the flying sword attacked Xu Chenglin, Xu Chenglin swerved and got out of the way of the flying sword's attack. His hands quickly patted the ridge of the flying sword several times, forcibly neutralizing the flying sword's attack.

With such force, the flying sword flew backwards. Because his speed was so fast, many people did not see what he did, and even the sounds of several slaps were synthesized into a roar.

Seeing the shocked look of the blue-haired young man, some of the monks watching the excitement around him were surprised, some sneered, some laughed, and some shook their heads in silence.

The blue-haired young man had not seen many scenes like Xu Chenglin, so he was easily disturbed by the emotions of the people around him. At this time, he was shocked, but more of a panic. The emotional changes of the people around him made his

Emotions gradually collapsed.

"Why? What kind of magic did you cast? What did you just do!"

The blue-haired young man couldn't figure out what happened just now, so he shouted hysterically at Xu Chenglin.

The people around were dumbfounded after hearing what the blue-haired young man said. If you can't see through someone else, there is no one else who can say that they are casting evil spells. Besides, even if they are casting evil spells, how can you stand up to them?

Of course, there were people around who knew what was going on, but they didn't have the kindness to tell the blue-haired young man. In a fair fight, they were just watching, and it was normal for the two to not help each other. No matter who you helped at this time, you were announcing

They were hostile to the other party. They were not fools, and they didn't want to watch the excitement and get into trouble. Besides, seeing the blue-haired young man hysterical, they felt that the excitement was more comfortable.

Seeing the hysterical look of the blue-haired young man, Xu Chenglin not only sneered. He hooked his fingers at the blue-haired young man and said with a smile.

"Who is that? Attack me again. This time I will show mercy and slow down a bit so you can see clearly!"

The blue-haired young man was going crazy. He was making provocative moves, and he couldn't call that so-and-so by his name. At this time, the blue-haired young man was so confused by Xu Chenglin that he even forgot to tell Xu Chenglin his own name.

name.

"court death!"

Finally unable to hold back the anger in his heart, the blue-haired young man roared, gathered his spiritual power, and used his flying sword to attack Xu Chenglin.

The power of this angry blow was extraordinary. A faint golden light appeared around the bright silver flying sword. The flying speed of the flying sword suddenly became much faster than before.

Realizing that the blow was very strong, Xu Chenglin's face became serious. However, he still did not use his sword to block it. Instead, he quickly punched out three auras as thick as his arm. In an instant, the three auras were scattered one by one. But Fei

The sword's offensive was also blocked in the air.

Taking advantage of less than a breath of time when Feijian paused in the air, Xu Chenglin flashed to the side of Feijian. When there was no time to react, Xu Chenglin slapped the Feijian's sword spine hard. With a roar, Feijian

The faint golden light on the body immediately dissipated. The flying sword swayed in the air, but the trajectory of the attack did not change, and it still attacked the position where Xu Chenglin was just now. Kuaiyan 123

Xu Chenglin did not hesitate at all. After dispersing the golden light, he quickly returned to his original position. At this time, the flying sword also arrived in front of him. Just like before, the flying sword also flew back. Only this time, people

I finally saw clearly how Xu Chenglin knocked back the flying sword.

"Do you understand?"

As if he had finished the demonstration, Xu Chenglin took a breath and calmly asked the blue-haired young man.

After seeing Xu Chenglin's operation clearly, the monks who were not aware of it before suddenly started discussing.

"Oh my god! This guy is amazing!"

"It turns out that he used his bare hands and used speed to strike multiple times, completely neutralizing the force on the flying sword."

"Let me go, what is this man's name? The battle will be over soon, I must get to know him."

"I heard that this person seems to be named Xu Chenglin."

"Yes, this person is Xu Chenglin. He has participated in the Dual Forces Martial Arts Competition and experienced the battles of the Pure Land Rebellion. He is a typical monk who has been tempered by battles."

"Good guy, there is also person No. 1, why haven't you heard of his reputation?"

...

Listening to the surrounding monks praising Xu Chenglin, the blue-haired monk felt his face burning. He felt that he was a clown at this moment, a clown that no one cared about.

The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved the blue-haired monk felt. He didn't understand why a guy who missed collective training and hadn't returned to the sect for many years could directly suppress his glory.

Finally, he understood how Xu Chenglin knocked back the flying sword, but the blue-haired monk was feeling cold all over his body at this time. That was his flying sword, but it was hit back with his bare hands. How could he feel so embarrassed?

"Damn it! Damn it!"

While muttering to himself, the blue-haired monk stared at Xu Chenglin, his eyes filled with resentment.

"You deserve to die!"

Finally, his reason was completely washed away by anger and frustration, and the blue-haired monk roared and used his flying sword to attack Xu Chenglin again. At the same time, he rushed towards Xu Chenglin regardless of the situation.

"Hmph! Even if you lose your sense, you still have to fight. I think this is the end of it!"

Seeing the blue-haired young man rushing towards him, Xu Chenglin shook his head and muttered to himself.

In the eyes of the surrounding monks, Xu Chenglin swayed on the spot a few times, and his figure changed into three. Many people thought that this was an illusion caused by the speed, but only a few people saw that this was extremely clever.

The clone technique. Yes, that's right, what Xu Chenglin performed was the Six Desires clone technique learned from Tianhe Martial Arts House.

The two clones blocked the flying sword flexibly, and Xu Chenglin's true body flashed behind the blue-haired young man.

No matter how frivolous his cultivation is, it is still cultivation. The blue-haired young man noticed Xu Chenglin's position in an instant, but he had no time to react at this time. Xu Chenglin's single-handed sword had already slashed hard on the back of his neck.

.

"Fall down!"

Xu Chenglin said harshly, and the blue-haired young man fell down. But what surprised Xu Chenglin was that the blue-haired young man did not faint directly, but struggled to get up.

"Huh? It's quite durable!"

Seeing that the blue-haired young man was about to get up, Xu Chenglin was about to hit him. But at this time, he vaguely heard the blue-haired young man muttering softly.

"Just wait, Holy Son Beicang will not let you go, I..."

Before the blue-haired young man finished speaking, Xu Chenglin hit him directly on the neck. The blow was so heavy that the blue-haired young man rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Ha~bah!"

He spat heavily on the ground, and Xu Chenglin said fiercely. "Fuck you! I hate threats the most! If you beat the young one, the old one will be beaten. If you beat the old one, there will be grandma! I don't care.

Who are you? As long as monk Yue Fan doesn't come here today, I'll beat them one by one! I can beat ten guys like this!"

Xu Chenglin didn't know that in addition to threats, the blue-haired monk also wanted to announce his name. However, before the blue-haired young man could announce his family name, he was knocked unconscious by Xu Chenglin.

Clapping his hands carelessly, Xu Chenglin smiled at Chen Luoxue who was not far away, and walked towards her. When passing by Cheng Hongming, Xu Chenglin suddenly remembered something that he had always been curious about.

"Hey, by the way, senior brother, who is the Holy Son chosen by our Beicang Continent? I am curious about which sect our Beicang Holy Son comes from."

Xu Chenglin's words stunned Cheng Hongming for a moment. Then he thought about Xu Chenglin, and Cheng Hongming felt relieved. I don't know who the Holy Son of Beicang is. This doesn't seem to be a strange thing. Even he, Cheng Hongming, is also

I only found out about it recently.
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