Tao Ran was stunned and looked at Chu Ge with confusion. His head was full of questions. He couldn't figure out what Ge was planning. He thought to himself, you are a majestic Holy Son of Qinglian, but you don't have any weapons at your disposal? Are you lying?
!
Assuming that Chu Ge really lacked a weapon, why did he choose him?
There must be a conspiracy!
Borrow or not?
Tao Ran was confused.
If you don't borrow it, you will lose your gentlemanly demeanor.
Borrow it, it's not what Tao Ran wants.
Eyes from heaven and earth were cast on Chu Ge and Tao Ran, and there was a lot of discussion. What happened at the Ancestral Temple a year ago had already spread, and the protagonists of the incident were these two people. Chu Ge and Tao Ran realized the ancestral witchcraft, and in the end
The winner is Chu Ge!
This means that the two have already fought against each other once, and Tao Ran will lose without any doubt.
The disciples of the Yuhua Immortal Sect are all holding back their anger and hate Chu Ge. As the Holy Son of the Yuhua Immortal, Tao Ran represents the entire Yuhua Immortal Sect. His words, deeds, and behavior all affect the outside world's perception of the Yuhua Immortal Sect.
Comments and opinions, but Tao Ran lost to Chu Ge in front of so many people, and today Chu Ge personally went to the Yuhua Immortal Sect in the Northern Territory to challenge the saints of the Immortal Sect!
This is simply trampling the Yuhua Immortal Sect under its feet and humiliating it!
"What? You don't want to lend me your sword to the Holy Son of Yuhua?" Chu Ge said leisurely: "It is said that the Holy Son of Yuhua is also famous for his swordsmanship. He has cultivated a mighty sword spirit, and his sword is also extremely outstanding and has a resounding reputation.
, it is Emperor Haoran, the master of weapon refining 30,000 years ago, who spent his entire life on it.
The forged immortal weapon - the Haoran Sword. The Emperor Haoran was a casual cultivator who created his own Heart Sutra, which was praised by everyone in the world of gods. He was also a master of weapon refining, and the Holy Son of Emergence accidentally inherited the inheritance of the Emperor Haoran.
I have the Haoran Sword and the Haoran Heart Sutra, and I have obtained their essence. I wonder if what I say is right?"
Tao Ran's expression changed slightly: "The information on Qinglian Holy Land is really detailed."
Every Holy Land sect has specialized intelligence organizations spread all over the world. Qinglian Holy Land is no exception. It has collected information about many forces, strong men and geniuses in the world. As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will be victorious in every battle. Chu Ge once said
After a cursory reading, he knew some secret things, and the world of the heavens was more complicated than he imagined.
Tao Ran looked embarrassed. It was good that Chu Ge wanted to borrow his Haoran sword, so he couldn't fool him by just giving him a sword.
Just as Tao Ran was hesitating, the Yuhua Emperor said with deep eyes: "Just give it to him, Tao Ran, I Yuhua Holy Land has an open mind and won't lose even if I lose. The Yuhua Holy Son borrowed the sword Qinglian Holy Son to help him fight.
, it will be a good story if it gets spread in the future.”
"for you!"
Tao Ran waved his long sleeve, and a small pocket sword shot out quickly.
Whoosh!
The small sword suddenly grew in size and was about three feet long. The blade was as thin as a cicada's wing, as if it would break when the wind blew. The flowing sword light was extremely sharp and sharp. Chu Ge flicked the sword lightly and buzzed.
There was a sound, and the sword rolled like water patterns.
The sword energy was so strong and powerful that Chu Ge couldn't help but feel frightened. His flick just now seemed light, but in fact it took seventy-eight percent of the strength. Ordinary immortal weapons could be broken, but this sword showed no signs of breaking.
It is indeed a good sword!
The quality of the Haoran Sword is top-notch, and it is difficult to find an opponent among the immortal weapons.
"I would be satisfied if I could forge such a sword." Chu Ge thought with emotion.
"You have the sword, use whatever means you have!" Sage Huoyun shouted impatiently. He couldn't wait to push Chu Ge to the ground and rub him hard to teach this kid a lesson to prevent him from going wild.
Everyone was staring at Chu Ge intently, looking forward to what trump card Chu Ge would come up with.
Even Sister Yi was very curious. Before coming to the Northern Territory, the two had a sparring match. In that battle, Chu Ge tried his best. She figured out Chu Ge’s strength and roughly knew the strength of Saint Huoyun. According to Sister Yi’s inference, Chu Ge
He is slightly inferior to Huoyun Sage. In this battle, the best situation is a draw, and the worst situation is a crushing defeat. In short, there is no hope of Chu Ge's victory.
And the reason why she agreed to Emperor Yuhua and let Chu Ge fight against Saint Huoyun was not because she was afraid of Emperor Yuhua, but because she did it on purpose!
She wants Chu Ge to be defeated!
Only by seeking defeat can you be undefeated!
If Chu Ge had to be fully confident before challenging every saint he faced next, it would be a meaningless battle. Only by challenging someone stronger than himself can he make progress and temper his state of mind and will.
But looking at Chu Ge's confident expression, Sister Yi couldn't help but be shaken. Is this guy hiding his strength?
"I have never used this sword before because I don't know how to do it."
As soon as Chu Ge said these words, there was an uproar around him.
Sage Huoyun showed a ghost expression, are you kidding me?
"But I want to try."
Chu Ge went on to say that during the year of seclusion, although Chu Ge focused on consolidating his cultivation and practicing the Five Elements Forbidden Technique, Chu Ge also had some insights into the Qinglian Sword Song in "Qinglian Creation Technique", especially the one inspired by Sister Yi.
The sword was deeply imprinted in Chu Ge's mind, making it unforgettable for Chu Ge.
There are thirteen styles in Qinglian Sword Song, also known as Qinglian Thirteen Swords.
Saint Huoyun snorted coldly, his eyes were sinister, and he waved his long sleeves. A stream of light fell towards Chu Ge, and then he made a seal with his hands. An object came from the Yuhua Immortal Palace, and the sound of whistling through the air resounded.
Like the howling wind and the cries of ghosts and gods, everyone looked around and saw that it was a pitch black umbrella!
The umbrella body is pitch black, like a dark night.
The black umbrella opens and expands infinitely!
In just a few breaths, the black umbrella was like a canopy, covering the sky and the sun, making the sky dark, as if night had fallen. The fire cloud saint's body was full of blood, his eyes were cold, and the evil-breaking spiritual fire burned more vigorously, covering him.
He stretched out his body, and he slowly stretched out his palms, as if holding a black umbrella, and the killing energy tore through the sky, filling the sky with a sense of oppression.
Everyone was shocked. This black umbrella was so powerful. They were a hundred feet away from the battle area, but they felt heavy-hearted and breathless.
"kill!"
Under the roar, Saint Huoyun cast several spells at once!
The evil spirit fire twined towards Chu Ge.
The god's finger penetrates everything!
The big black umbrella suppresses Chu Ge's body!
But Chu Ge still stood where he was.
Looking at the several terrifying powers that came quickly, Chu Ge felt a crisis in his heart, but Chu Ge did not panic. Chu Ge, who looked calm, closed his eyes and concentrated. What appeared in front of his eyes was the elegant figure of Sister Yi wielding the sword in the ancestral temple.
Every detail of swinging that sword emerged clearly.
Chu Ge had already memorized the techniques of Qinglian Sword Song by heart, and he also knew how to practice them by heart.
What he lacks is enlightenment!
It's an opportunity!
Boom!
Sage Huoyun had a sinister look on his face, a hint of cruelty bloomed from the corner of his mouth, and he pressed on Chu Ge with all his strength.
Sister Yi narrowed her autumn eyes slightly, clenched her hands tightly, and was about to take action to save Chu Ge, but suddenly she let go, and a smile appeared in her eyes.
The next moment, a few words came out of Chu Ge's mouth, and a rumble shook the heaven and earth.
"Qinglian Sword Song!"
"The wind breaks the waves!"
Whoosh!
Rise with the wind and break through the huge waves!
All the violent winds in the world gathered together quickly, and with the swing of the Haoran Sword in the Chu singer, they condensed into a wind sword, with a sword energy of one hundred feet in size, majestic and powerful, like a shocking strike struck by an immortal god.
The sword shakes the world and weeps ghosts and gods.
"fall!"
boom!
The sky trembled like a mirror, as if it was about to collapse and shatter!
After swinging the sword, Chu Ge knelt down on one knee. His whole body was exhausted and he immediately lost his fighting ability.
But Chu Ge's eyes were bright and full of energy.
"I won."
Chu Ge murmured softly.
Whoosh!
The monstrous sword energy collided with the majestic power!
Everyone here is staring at this scene with nervous expressions, looking forward to the outcome.
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