When discussing swords and swords, someone must be defeated by my sword before they can come out!
Luo Yuhang's words were harsh and arrogant, which made the disciples of Lingxiao Jian Pavilion feel uncomfortable.
But this guy is Mr. Ye’s junior brother, and his cultivation is a bit unpredictable.
There was a lot of talk in Xiaoyun Square, but no one came forward blindly.
After all, this person said that he would defeat one person and then come to the sword contest.
If you lose at that time, it will not only be so simple to lose, but will also be discussed by the other party in front of everyone.
Think about it, it’s extremely humiliating.
Once you lose, you will not lose your face, but also Ling Xiao Jiange's face. I'm afraid it will be difficult to raise your head.
On the platform, Luo Yuhang's mouth flashed with disdain, and suddenly stood up, looking down at everyone below.
"The reason why I can rank fifth in the rookie list is of course their reason. Brother Ye is not on the list because he is low-key. Why, do you think you are not on the list because he is low-key?"
He showed a sarcastic expression and continued: "It is called low-key for those with strength not to be on the list. There is only one reason why those without strength not to be on the list, that is, they are useless. I am not targeting anyone, I mean being present, yes, I
That means that all you sit in Lingxiao Jian Pavilion disciples are not my opponents.”
Wow!
This remark immediately caused an uproar and was so arrogant that it was endless.
But before it was over, he continued, "Why do you think my Luo Yuhang's words are very harsh? But I'm just telling the truth. Bai Lixuan ranks first on the rookie list. He is a member of your Jiange, I'm convinced! But he is in seclusion now,
People are not here. As for the other person in Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, they seem to have a very famous reputation, but they can cut off their own Xuanzhi and stop at the eighth level of Xuanwu. The upper limit is destined to be low, and they can't go much far in the Longmen Competition."
"Senior Brother Ye asked me to discuss swords. I still said the same thing, I am an outsider. If the sword in my hand did not defeat anyone, I would just speak loudly here. Would you be convinced? Anyway, if it were me, I would definitely not accept it."
hateful!
Many disciples of Jiange at the scene were immediately indignant. This guy was indeed arrogant and humiliated them by name.
But if you think about it carefully, what you said is unreasonable and cannot refute.
The only thing that can be refuted is to come to the stage and defeat this guy with dignity.
But at the moment, no one dares to come on stage without being sure.
Once defeated, the impact will be too great.
Lin Yun frowned slightly. Luo Yuhang's words were really harsh. The disciples of Yunxiao Sword Pavilion came over and were indeed here to disrupt the situation.
"When you are sitting there, isn't anyone really dare to fight me?"
Luo Yuhang looked calm and smiled faintly towards the bottom.
But this smile seemed a bit sarcastic to the disciples of Jiange. The discussion below became less. Luo Yuhang himself was Mr. Ye's junior brother, and he was probably the second person in the Yunxiao Jiange.
Although Yunxiao Sword Pavilion is not as good as Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, it is the real second person and can rank fifth on the rookie list.
There must be some outstanding points in putting many people from the other four sects and Qintian Academy on the list.
"Since Brother Luo wants to discuss swordsmanship, Chen is not talented, so let's try it."
Just as Lin Yun couldn't help but get up and was about to get up, a figure stood up.
It is Chen Xuanjun, Chen Xuanjun, who is the ninth in the Heavenly List, and Senior Brother Chen, who entered the Secret Realm of Demon Lotus with him.
On the field, many people's eyes suddenly fell on Chen Xuanjun, putting him under a lot of pressure.
"Senior Brother Chen has been promoted to the tenth level of Xuanwu?"
Feeling the aura of Chen Xuanjun, Lin Yun said.
"After he returned from the Demon Lotus Secret Realm, he broke through the bottleneck of the Ninth Level of Xuanwu within half a month. Now that three months have passed, his cultivation has reached a thousand miles a day, reaching the peak of the Tenth Level of Xuanwu."
Xinyan explained to Lin Yun from the side.
The encounter in the Demon Lotus Secret Realm has indeed made Chen Xuanjun quite rewards.
Otherwise, he would definitely not stand up at this time.
Whoosh!
Chen Xuanjun flew on the platform and stood opposite Luo Yuhang, drawing his sword out of the sheath. Amid the sound of the sound, the sword body exuded a deep and cold cold light.
"The people in Lingxiao Jiange are not all turtles!"
Luo Yuhang did not talk nonsense, took a step forward, and his sword burst out, but it was at the peak of the tenth level of Xuanwu!
Suddenly, bursts of screams sounded from the audience, and his face changed slightly. Luo Yuhang did have the ability to be arrogant.
This kind of cultivation alone is enough to crush the many disciples of Jiange present.
Chen Xuanjun's mouth twitched, and he felt a little regretful and rashly on stage, but now that's it, there is no chance of regret.
"Don't worry, I won't crush you by relying on the advantage of my cultivation. I will only use the ninth level of Xuanwu to defeat you."
Luo Yuhang looked plain and smiled slightly, and his terrifying sword force gradually restrained.
As he said, in the blink of an eye, he descended to the peak of the ninth level of Xuanwu.
Chen Xuanjun's face suddenly turned red. The other party's move was beyond his control, which made him unpredictable.
It's just humiliating him in person.
"Arrogant!"
In a rage, Chen Xuanjun shouted coldly, and the sword intent buzzed, like a monster roaring. He saw him stab out with a sword, and the sword light was sharp, like a terrifying geese, flying towards Luo Yuhang.
“Good come.”
Luo Yuhang's sword did not come out of sheath, and stepped out in one step, and the sword on his body suddenly became solemn. It was like a mountain, and it sank violently. The sword did not come out of sheath and then slashed down.
Wow!
A dazzling sword light flashed in the air, sharp and cold. The sword that came from behind was as dazzling as lightning, and it was as dazzling as Chen Xuanjun's eyebrows. The sharp sword force made people feel cold.
This sword is a great trick but not skillful, but contains fatal murderous intent.
"This guy has some tricks in swordsmanship..."
Lin Yun said in a low voice as if he was thinking.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them faced several moves on the platform. Chen Xuanjun's sword moves were sharp, like a terrifying geese like a meteor, with an unparalleled sharpness and an extremely terrifying offensive.
But Luo Yuhang didn't even get out of the sheath of the sword. Every time he shot back, he forced Chen Xuanjun to be defeated.
After more than ten times, Chen Xuanjun's momentum became obviously exhausted.
not good!
Lin Yun said in his heart.
"It's time for me to take action."
Luo Yuhang smiled coldly on the platform, and suddenly held his right hand on the hilt of the sword.
boom!
His cultivation level has not changed, and he is still at the peak of the ninth level of Xuanwu. However, when his five fingers are tightly held on the hilt of the sword, his sword force has skyrocketed wildly, completely different from the two. The moment he held the hilt of the sword, his clothes and head were covered with
The long hair floated backwards at the same time.
clang!
When the sword was unsheathed, a dazzling sword light burst out, just like the sun shining, and the thorns could not open their eyes.
Many disciples were so painful under the sword light that they were forced to squint their eyes.
Before Chen Xuanjun could look closely, the light on the stage suddenly darkened, and the figure of Luo Yuhang disappeared from his vision in the darkness.
"What's going on?"
Chen Xuanjun's face suddenly changed in an uproar, but the clamor sounded, and the dim space on the stage suddenly became as bright as the sun.
Caught out of control, Chen Xuanjun, who opened his eyes wide and looked for Luo Yuhang's figure, was stabbed on the spot and suffered extremely painful pain.
Wow!
Before he could think about it, he rushed backwards suddenly, avoiding a deadly sword light.
Rush!
As the light and darkness change, Chen Xuanjun was in a very embarrassing state and kept dodging.
clang!
After several moves, a loud bang was heard, Chen Xuanjun's hand
The sword flew out. As the sword flew down, Chen Xuanjun was also accompanied by the flying sword, and a few strands of long hair on his forehead. Compared to the long sword that fell on the ground with a swaying sound, the long hair slowly fell was particularly eye-catching.
If Luo Yuhang intended to kill him, it would be a few strands of long hair falling from the air.
"I lost."
Chen Xuanjun said unwillingly, his face full of burning spirits and feeling humiliated.
Not only was someone picked up by a long sword, but he also cut off a few strands of long hair. This was a mess.
Outside Xiaoyun Square, several elders saw this scene, their faces were gloomy and very ugly.
"Why do you have to show off your strength if you are not as skilled as others? You can't let me continue."
Ye Feng, who was sitting upright on the platform, looked indifferent and scolded in a cold voice as an elder.
Ye Feng's words are really heartbreaking.
Chen Xuanjun was embarrassed and had difficulty speaking of his suffering. He even saw the colors of several elders, all full of blame.
He blamed him for showing off his strength and losing Jiange's face.
Even the disciples in the audience thought that Chen Xuanjun was showing off because of Ye Feng's words.
"I am embarrassed by the fact that my disciples are not good at learning skills."
Chen Xuanjun gritted his teeth and bowed and said, not wanting to stay on there for a moment.
"The sword debate is not over yet. I haven't said where you lost. After I finish speaking, you can go down."
Luo Yuhang collected his sword and returned to the sheath, with a calm expression and said lightly.
Anger flashed in Chen Xuanjun's eyes. The other party was not going to let him go at all.
It would be fine if you defeat him, but you would step on him and continue to humiliate him.
If I had known this...
Chen Xuanjun's face was aggrieved and gritted his teeth and said, "I would like to hear the details, so I would like to ask Brother Luo for advice."
"There is no point in giving advice. Your swordsmanship is of high quality and good attainments. Unfortunately, he follows the rules and sticks to the rules and does not know how to change the formation. In this swordsmanship, I have never thought about whether to change my usual style. So
, Even if I only use the ninth level of Xuanwu, I can easily defeat you, because my sword is very varied."
Luo Yuhang paused slightly and continued, "With your micro sword technique, if you are in the Longmen competition, you will only lose even worse. I advise you not to go, otherwise, Lingxiao Jiange's face will be really lost.
It's big."
Turning around and sitting down, Luo Yuhang picked up the teacup and said leisurely: "Go down, I'm not targeting you alone. What I said is that all the disciples of Lingxiao Jian Pavilion sitting in the audience are just like this. If you don't know how to make progress, you will all
If you are so conservative, you will be beaten to waste sooner or later. Of course, it is not much better than waste now."
"Now, there are three or two people in Lingxiao Jian Pavilion to support the scene. But if this continues, the title of the First Sword Sect of the Great Qin Dynasty will be given up sooner or later."
The audience suddenly exploded!
Before, Luo Yuhang's words were still hiding needles in the cotton, but it was a little harsh. Now he was without any concealment and said bluntly that the audience was full of waste.
"Your words are a little too much."
Chen Xuanjun was scolded and his face turned red and his ears were thrust. He always felt that the other party had some problems, but the defeated general always seemed to be inconvenient when speaking.
Luo Yuhang put down his teacup and sneered: "Since we are discussing swords, we will naturally speak freely and say things directly. Our swordsmen will use swords to discuss the way, and we will naturally speak with swords without any scruples. How can we say too much? If anyone thinks it is too much,
Even if you come to the stage to fight!"
The disciples who were in trouble from the audience suddenly looked extremely aggrieved, and the scene gradually became quiet.
Going on stage to contend?
Chen Xuanjun's fate is already in front of him. Anyone who comes to the stage has to think twice.
Beside Xinyan, Lin Yun sighed in his heart, the Dragon Gate Competition is coming, and it is really a group of demons dancing, and all kinds of monsters are emerging.
The next moment, a sharp edge flashed in his eyes and he suddenly stood up.
"Mr. Lin is not talented, so he wants to ask for advice with you."