When Chen Daqian saw the expression on Si Liqiu's face, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes, but the next second he suddenly smiled heartily: "Haha, so that's it! But... the competition is over now. My nephew should come to me as soon as possible. By your side, after I announce the results of the competition, I will definitely hold a banquet in honor of my two distinguished guests, my brother Wu and my nephew."
During the conversation, the Chen family members on the high platform exchanged glances in unison, realizing that something was wrong.
After Si Liqiu listened, his feet did not move at all. Instead, he continued to say with a smile: "Master Chen is too polite. But I am not in a hurry about the banquet. I have just watched so many wonderful battles, and now I am still excited." , I just feel that my hands are itching unbearably.”
Having said this, Si Liqiu changed the topic and said, "Zhenren Chen, I have an uninvited request. I hope to compete with outstanding peers from your family. It doesn't matter if you are one person or a group of people. ..Haha, juniors are all...very welcome!"
As soon as he said this, countless people glared at him, and someone even shouted in the crowd: "Arrogant boy, didn't your parents teach you what politeness is? Go home!"
"Shut up!"
Before he finished speaking, Si Liwuwo suddenly became furious and shouted: "Who shouted those words just now?"
After saying that, Si Li Wuwo glanced coldly, and as the horrifying coercion of Master Jin Dan enveloped the entire audience, thousands of Chen family disciples immediately shut up, and the entire audience fell into silence.
At this time, Chen Daqian coughed lightly, and an unusually strong pressure suddenly emanated from him, easily "defeating" Si Li Wuwo's aura, and then dissipated instantly.
"Brother Wuwu, why are you arguing with a mere kid who talks a lot but doesn't mean anything? It's just my nephew who wants to spar with someone. I just want to grant his wish."
After Chen Dagan finished speaking calmly, he turned his eyes to the arena.
At this moment in the arena, except for Zhao Sheng who looked calm, Chen Mingyin, Chen Minglong and other nine top players all had excited expressions and looked eager to try.
At this time, the elders of the Chen family on the white jade platform were also whispering.
"Brother Cheng, things are not good! The Si Li family has indeed sent people to suppress the younger generation again. If one person sweeps the whole place again like last time, I am afraid that the morale of this generation will be greatly frustrated. I don't know what you think. Can the adopted son come back in one breath?" The red-bearded old man said in a very worried voice in a low voice.
Chen Dacheng was also worried, and he hesitated before sending a message back: "Xie'er has only been practicing for a few years, and has not yet reached the state of Qi Refining Perfection. On the other hand, Si Lijia is obviously well prepared. According to common sense, then... Si Although Li Xiaothi has not yet established a foundation, his strength is definitely stronger than that of ordinary first- and second-level foundation-building monks. Although Xi'er's swordsmanship is extremely talented... I'm afraid he is no match for this person."
"Oh, what a disaster! Mingyin, Minglong and the others, although their strength far exceeds that of ordinary Qi Refining Dzogchen, they should not be able to fight across levels. They are definitely no match for that little thief."
"In my opinion, Mingxi should be sent to play. He is young, so even if he loses, it will be excusable."
"Brother Dayou, what you said is wrong. Although Mingxi is young, he is still the first in the competition. If he is defeated after three or two rounds, doesn't it mean that there is no one in the Chen family!"
"Don't panic, everyone, let's see how the head of the family responds!"
Just as the elders of the Chen family were secretly transmitting messages, an old-fashioned voice suddenly came to Zhao Sheng's ears: "Boy, when you go on stage later, use more swords, talismans, and puppetry. Don't expose your spiritual power."
Attribute. Even if you lose, don’t expose it, remember it!”
Zhao Sheng raised his eyebrows and suddenly felt relieved.
It turns out that the Si Li family sent people to provoke, not only to suppress the younger generation of the Chen family, but also had such a hidden purpose.
He nodded slightly and whispered in an inaudible voice: "Ancestor, if I go on the field later, should I win quickly or lose on purpose? Can you give me some advice, Ancestor?"
When the white-browed boy who was hiding in the dark heard this, he couldn't help but be startled. He thought to himself: "This boy is so loud. Do you really think that by condensing his spiritual consciousness in advance and learning a few basic sword skills, he will be invincible at the same level?"
He is simply arrogant and arrogant. Let him suffer a lot and polish his character."
Thinking of this, the white-browed boy sent a message to Chen Daqian and replied: "Boy, since you are so confident. Well... you fight with the opponent for a few rounds first, and then 'barely' defeat the opponent. Anyway, don't win.
It’s too easy, so as not to make people miss you in the future!”
When Zhao Sheng heard this, his eyes flickered a few times, and he instantly understood the multiple meanings of the white-browed boy's words.
At this moment, the head of the family, Chen Daqian, cast his eyes on Zhao Sheng and slowly said: "Ming Xi, you are the first in the competition, so it is up to you to compete with Nephew Si Lixian. Remember, no matter you win or lose, don't
It hurts the harmony between the two families. This discussion is over."
Zhao Sheng took a step forward and gestured to the head of the family: "Ming Xi will remember the head of the family's instructions. You will be merciful when the time comes!"
hehe!
After hearing this, Si Liqiu suddenly sneered twice. When his feet touched the ground, his whole body was like an arrow from a string. He flew across a hundred feet of void and landed on the ring. He happened to be face to face with Zhao Sheng.
At this time, the short, fat old man suddenly said: "The rest of you will leave immediately!"
When Chen Mingyin and others saw this, they all turned around and walked off the ring with different expressions.
When only the short and fat old man, Si Liqiu, and Zhao Sheng were left on the stage, Si Liqiu didn't even bother to pretend anymore, and said coldly with a gloomy face: "Chen Mingxi, how many years older am I than you?
, I simply ask you to make three moves first. Take action!"
Unexpectedly, Zhao Sheng shook his head after hearing this: "No, no! Since ancient times, there have been clouds and arts and specializations, but there has never been a front or back in cultivating the Tao. It is nonsense to say that you are a stranger. Besides, you are a guest from afar, and you are the host.
, you should be courteous to the guests. Brother Qiu, please take action first."
Seeing this situation, Si Liqiu didn't bother to argue who came first and who came last. He suddenly raised his hand, and a huge hand with a size of more than ten feet, shining with golden light, came out of the air and grabbed Zhao Sheng.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Zhao Sheng wanted to test the depth of the opponent, so he did not dodge or dodge. The sword light flashed under his sleeves, and the red gold flying sword roared out, turning into a sword rainbow as thick as a child's arm.
It suddenly struck the giant hand.
There was a loud bang, and the giant golden hand suddenly burst into cracks and almost collapsed, but it still clung to the red gold flying sword like a living creature.
At this moment, Si Liqiu raised his right hand slowly and swiftly, causing his wide sleeves to bulge, and the cuffs opened wide, creating a huge suction force.
The giant golden hand suddenly turned into a golden light, instantly flew into the cuff and disappeared without a trace.
Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed and he suddenly lost his sense of the red gold flying sword.
At this moment, on the white jade high platform, the faces of several Chen family Jindan masters suddenly changed slightly. Chen Dacheng was even more shocked and lost his voice: "No, it's the secret behind his sleeves!"
The beautiful woman frowned and said hastily: "This boy has not yet established a foundation, but he has already learned such a profound foundation-building method. Ming Xi is definitely no match for this person."
The True Law of Qiankun under the Sleeve is a secret method of foundation building unique to the Si Li family. It is rumored that this method is a mysterious magic that was deduced from the great magical power "Sun and Moon in a Pot" after being continuously dismantled and simplified. It is best at taking away things.
Other people's magic weapons.
When you reach the highest level of cultivation, you can easily take away your magical powers and return them intact.
Thousands of people were silent on the Cloud Terrace. Everyone looked at Si Liqiu on the ring in shock.
It's really incredible that a Qi Refining Realm monk has mastered such a magical spell.
Zhao Sheng was also a little surprised. This man really had the confidence to be arrogant and domineering. Apart from other things, he was almost invincible in refining energy just by holding the world in his hands.
It's just that it's not good for him to meet anyone. Today, he chose to seek death and found an old immortal with a tender face and a dark belly.
"It's disrespectful to come back without reciprocating! Please watch my move! Baili Golden Light Sword!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Si Liqiu silently performed the Xuan Gong, flicked the ten fingers of his hands, and in an instant, golden light shot out. After flying into the air, it instantly condensed into a murderous golden light sword that was about a foot long and full of murderous intent.
A crescent moon shining with cold light.
"go!"
Si Liqiu shouted coldly, and dozens of golden scimitars shot down like lightning, completely covering Zhao Sheng's front, rear, left, and right directions.
Seeing the sword approaching, Zhao Sheng still stood motionless, as if his mind was frightened.
There was a loud rumble and a loud crackling sound, and the sword light fell like rain, drowning Zhao Sheng's location in an instant.
Si Liqiu, wearing a golden dragon robe, stood in the corner of the ring with a calm expression, as if the victory was already determined.
However, a strange scene happened!
In an open space a few feet behind Si Liqiu, a slender figure appeared out of thin air.
Zhao Sheng rushed behind the opponent with a calm expression and pointed out from afar. The air was suddenly blurred and distorted, and the invisible sword penetrated the void silently and slashed into Si Liqiu's back.
At the critical moment, Si Liqiu suddenly felt a strong sense of death coming from behind.
He rushed forward without thinking. At the same time, his thoughts flashed and he activated his life-saving measures. Suddenly, the horned dragon's golden robe suddenly erupted into a large dazzling golden light.
The invisible sword fell into the golden light, and its speed immediately slowed down, as if it was stuck in a quagmire.
At the same time, a lifelike four-clawed horned dragon condensed out of the golden light and fiercely wrapped around the invisible sword.
When Zhao Sheng saw this, a light flashed across his eyebrows.
The next moment, the invisible sword suddenly erupted with a bright edge, and the sword blurred into nine rays of sword light.
The nine sword lights not only cut the four-clawed horned dragon into seven or eight pieces, but also tore a crack in the golden light, and the invisible sword flew out of the crack in an instant.
This time the two of them fought against each other so quickly that it caught people off guard.
The vast majority of people did not see the whole process clearly. They only saw that in the blink of an eye, Zhao Sheng and the two men suddenly changed places.
This incident caused an uproar in the audience, and even many people who were practicing Qi Refining and Dzogchen had expressions of disbelief on their faces.
"Brother, what kind of phantom talisman is used by your junior? With my eyesight, I can't even tell the origin of this talisman." On the jade platform, Si Liwuwo saw that his nephew was deceived by an illusion and died. Almost defeated, his face could not help but sink slightly, and he asked Chen Daqian who was standing aside.
"There are so many talismans in the world! I don't know who made this talisman. Mingxi must have another chance. If Brother Wu is really curious, after this battle is over, I will call Mingxi to come forward and explain it to you personally. How about it?" Chen Daqian stroked his long beard and shook his head before replying.
"No need! Since we got it by chance, I won't ask anymore." Si Li Wuwo heard the meaning of the other party's words, so he shook his head and refused.
Because he had almost suffered a big loss due to his carelessness just now, Si Liqiu immediately put away all his contempt and did not dare to underestimate his opponent again.
A stern look flashed in the man's eyes, and he slapped his waist with his right hand, and saw a huge golden shadow fly out of the gray bag, and instantly flew to the sky above his head.
After the light dispersed, a huge golden eagle with golden feathers all over its body was revealed. When its wings were spread out, it was six feet long. It was covered with dark golden scales. A pair of gilded eagle claws were sharp and sharp. Unstoppable, his eyes are like pearls, shining with divine light.
The golden giant eagle received the message from its master's consciousness, and immediately folded its wings and swooped in the direction of Zhao Sheng like a sharp arrow. Its claws were as sharp as a knife, containing boundless evil intent.
Seeing this, Zhao Sheng's thoughts suddenly changed. Suddenly, his sleeves and robes shook, and a burst of white light swept out. Huge tiger-shaped puppets that were more than ten feet tall at both ends and covered with silver fell in front of him one on the left and one on the right.
At this time, his consciousness was connected with the two puppets.
The next moment, the two tiger-shaped puppets looked up to the sky and roared, exuding a powerful momentum that was not inferior to that of the Foundation Establishment Realm.
One of the tiger-shaped puppets kicked the ground violently, and a pair of three-foot-long metal wings spread out from behind. Its huge body rose into the sky, and suddenly hit the golden giant eagle head-on.
There was a loud bang, and an eagle and a tiger flew backwards, but flew back with lightning in the next second, and then they fought fiercely and fearlessly. For a while, blood and flesh were flying everywhere, no matter who was up or down.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Hey, second-level puppet! It turns out that you have also given birth to spiritual consciousness in advance. Not bad, not bad! Now it starts to get interesting!"
Although he said this with a smile, the look on Si Liqiu's face became even more gloomy and cold.
"Since you are also proficient in swordsmanship, I will be polite! Come on!"
Si Liqiu's eyes flashed with a stern look, and he spit out a small golden sword that was more than an inch long. There was a ferocious dragon head on the hilt.
Si Liqiu is a rare golden spiritual root in the world. You must know that the golden spiritual root is the most suitable qualification for practicing sword practice.
Therefore, Si Liqiu was not only proficient in the family's secret arts, but also a swordsman who had experienced hundreds of battles.
After the golden sword whirled in the air, it suddenly increased dozens of times, and the sword body was eight feet tall.
The next moment, the dragon-headed giant sword fell into Si Liqiu's hands again.
After the previous two rounds of fighting experience, Si Liqiu did not dare to underestimate his opponent at all. He did not hesitate to use all his strength as soon as he made a move. An astonishing sword intent burst out from his body, making everyone in the audience
I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart.
"The body and the sword are united, and the sword never returns!"
Si Liqiu let out a low roar, and his figure blurred into one with the spiritual sword in his palm. The human sword merged into a golden sword rainbow that was more than ten feet long, and shot towards Zhao Sheng as fast as thunder.
The eyes of the others were burned by the dazzling sword light, and they couldn't see for a moment who was the master of the two swords. They only felt an irresistible strong killing intent sweeping from the stage in all directions, making everyone within a radius of a hundred feet tremble.
Standing upright, my mind is captured by it.
Zhao Sheng actually smiled slightly as he looked at the dazzling sword rainbow with murderous intent.
The next second, the tiger-shaped puppet left in front of him suddenly crashed into the golden sword rainbow.
Immediately afterwards, there was a loud boom, an explosion cloud expanded rapidly, and countless large and small fragments were shot around.
The tiger-headed puppet actually self-destructed without saying a word.
Seeing this situation, the thousands of Chen family disciples under the ring couldn't help but look at each other, and most of the Jindan Daoists on the white jade stage also frowned slightly.
Just when everyone thought the battle was decided, a pale sword light disturbed the light cloud, and then Si Liqiu, who was covered in tattered robes, hugged the golden sword, flew out in a hurry, and fell to the corner of the ring.
This man's face was pale and there was blood at the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he had suffered a big loss just now.