When she returned to the pool again, Lu Chen had disappeared. Wan Mengshi's face turned livid with anger!
Walking in the woods with lush foliage, Lu Chen flashed in the forest like an ape, and in almost the blink of an eye, he fled far away.
"The strength of Wan Mengshi is really strong. If I hadn't stepped into Xiantian, it would not be so easy to defeat her. As expected of a disciple of the eight major sects, this Qianlong Competition has indeed attracted many talented masters!
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While Lu Chen was flying away, he was thinking to himself: "Now that we have obtained the token, let's meet up with Senior Sister and the others! At this time, I am afraid that almost all the golden tokens on the island have been snatched up.
, those geniuses who have not grabbed the token will definitely focus on the golden token in the hands of others. Senior sister and the others are not bad, but if they encounter the top ten masters on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, it will be troublesome."
Fortunately, the island is not that big. After a while, Lu Chen stood on a big canopy tree, overlooking the forest sea below. A burst of flying wind blew up, lifting up his blue robe and fluttering gently.&1t;i>&1t
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In the mountain forest not far away, Murong Ziyun and his three men were surrounded by seven or eight warriors. They didn't know which sect they belonged to. They stared menacingly at the golden tokens in the hands of the three sword sects, their eyes full of greed.
Murong Ziyun, Su Xingbai, and Li Feng are all acquired peak masters, and their strength is far beyond the ordinary acquired peak. With their strength, it is not easy to seize three golden tokens.
"Hand over the golden token!" A bald young man carried a large wolf-toothed sword and stared at Murong Ziyun and the others fiercely and shouted.
There is no way, time has passed for almost a stick of incense. The island is only so big. Tens of thousands of warriors came to search, and they probably almost destroyed the island.
At this time, it is estimated that all one hundred and eight golden tokens have been found. If you want the golden tokens, you can only rob them from other people.
Having a golden token means that you can be on the Hidden Dragon List and become famous all over the world. This opportunity only comes once every ten years. Who among these warriors is not crazy.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
But whoever gets the golden token has no strength at all!
Some people may also think that their personal strength is not enough, so they persuade other warriors who have also not obtained the golden token to unite to rob those warriors who have obtained the golden token, fighting for fame and wealth, and using all possible means.
Almost all the warriors who can enter this island are acquired warriors, and they are not intimidated by the innate warriors. They all rely on their own abilities and cannot get the golden token. Naturally, some people will have such crooked ideas!
"Hmph, if I want the golden token, it's up to you!" Faced with these ill-intentioned warriors, Murong Ziyun was born in one of the eight major sects and was arrogant. How could he take these people seriously?
"If you're not afraid of death, just come here and give it a try!" Li Feng on the side also looked at him coldly.
"You don't know what is good or bad, come on!" The bald young man saw how tough the Jianzong people were, and immediately waved his hand. Seven or eight warriors nearby immediately held their weapons and attacked in groups.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
Murong Ziyun and the others showed no signs of weakness and drew their swords to fight back. The three genius masters took action at the same time and killed a group of warriors on the other side.
For a moment, there were flashes of swords and shadows in the forest, and the fighting scene was very chaotic.
After a while, four of the seven or eight idle warriors were killed by Murong Ziyun and others, and three of them were seriously injured and fled.
This group of warriors also lit lamps in the toilets and sought death. It was hard to find a target, so they chose Murong Ziyun and the three of them. They are all geniuses on the Qianlong List. Looking at the land of Kyushu, they are also extremely powerful elites. To deal with them
This group of ordinary warriors is no longer a piece of cake.
Su Xingbai put a few corpses at his feet and hummed: "Humph, a bunch of trash!"
"We can't stay here for long, let's go!" Murong Ziyun put the Liuying Sword back into its scabbard, turned around with an indifferent expression, and prepared to leave this place.
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At this moment, a terrifying sonic boom sounded across the sky and the earth, and a strange dark red giant sword flew out from the woods ahead, like a meteor hitting it. The oppressive momentum made people almost suffocate.
"Be careful!" Li Feng looked horrified and appeared in front of Murong Ziyun. He immediately held the broad sword in his hand and held it horizontally, like a shield.
The thick, blunt heavy sword was as powerful as a powerful sword, like a raging sea dragon, slamming into the blade with endless force.
There was a muffled sound of "Peng!" and sparks flew everywhere!
A surging and terrifying force hit Li Feng, and Li Feng's whole body was immediately smashed away, flying backwards like a cannonball, with blood spurting from his mouth along the way. He looked extremely miserable.
The dark red giant sword flew into the air and plunged into the ground. It shook slightly, the grass flew quickly, and the atmosphere in the forest suddenly became tense.
Murong Ziyun and Su Xingbai's expressions changed drastically. They each took a sword-drawing stance and stared solemnly into the depths of the misty bamboo forest in front of them. There stood a tall figure with a heavy back and waist, looking mysterious and unpredictable.&1t;i>&1t;/i
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On the tree crown not far away, when Lu Chen saw the dark red heavy sword appearing, his indifferent expression suddenly became more solemn: "Another magic weapon, ranked 23rd on the sword list, killing gods.
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The dark red giant sword is about two palms wide, weighs 1,569 kilograms, is about five feet long, and is almost the height of an adult. It is made of extremely rare black iron black gold. The sword body is dark black, with blood lines running from the sword.
The handle extends to the tip of the sword, as if two red snakes are entwined, and an indescribable evil aura emanates from the whole body.
This is a magical weapon that is not inferior to the Xuan Qing Heavy Sword in terms of reputation.
In the bamboo forest, the tall figure remained motionless, silently staring at Murong Ziyun and the others, like a demon. In front of him, green bamboos as thick as an adult's thigh fell one after another from the waist, and the cuts were as smooth as a line.
Seeing this scene, Murong Ziyun and the others took a deep breath. They were able to cut off these green bamboos with their sword energy alone. The strength of the other party was unimaginable.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
After the two sides were in a stalemate for a while, the tall figure took a step forward, striding towards Murong Ziyun and the others with astonishing momentum. Every time he took a step, he was two to three feet away. His speed seemed slow, but it was extremely amazing.
When the other party walked in, Murong Ziyun and the others discovered what the other party looked like.
This man has a bushy head and is very messy. His bronze skin is smooth and shiny. His strong body is covered with sword marks and scars. He is covered with old animal skins and has a pair of straw sandals under his feet. From a distance, he looks like
A rough savage.
"Hell Gate, Guan Zhen!" Su Xingbai took a step forward, stopped Murong Ziyun in front of him, and stared at him coldly. The atmosphere was quite tense.
As soon as Su Xingbai saw the other person, he recognized the other person's origin. Yes, this person was Guan Zhen, the famous genius ranked eighth on the Qianlong List. To them, he was a terrible enemy.&1t;i>
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The strong savage man grinned and his eyes were fierce: "You know me, but it's a pity that you will die too!"
When Murong Ziyun heard this, he gritted his teeth and said, "We, the Sword Sect, have no enmity with your Hell Sect. What do you mean by this?"
"It's nothing, it's just too boring. I heard that there are a lot of top talents coming to this Qianlong Competition, but so far, I haven't seen an opponent that I can treat with all my strength. I'm really disappointed!" Guan
Zhen slightly grasped the 'Zhushen' heavy sword not far away, and a strange suction force appeared in his palm, and he instantly took the personal sword back.
Seeing this scene, Murong Ziyun and the others became even more vigilant. This Guan Zhen had strange methods and wanted to take their lives. He was either a madman or had an ulterior motive.
Murong Ziyun was not intimidated by the opponent's momentum and said coldly: "You want to provoke a sectarian war?"
"Haha, I didn't think so. I just wanted to hunt geniuses, otherwise it would be too boring!" Although Guan Zhen is a well-known genius in the land of Kyushu, no one knows how cruel his character is.
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Su Xingbai clenched the golden-white sword in his hand, stared at the opponent with a gloomy face, and said word by word: "Hunting geniuses is just for fun, you really think highly of yourself!"
"There are people from Hongye Zhai watching in the sky. Your Majesty is doing this too arrogantly. If it reaches the ears of the senior officials of our Sword Sect, you must think carefully about the consequences!" Murong Ziyun was not afraid of the other party at all.
Guan Zhen held the 'Zhushen' heavy sword with one hand, his eyes were fierce and playful: "Threatening me, that's good. The last thing the old man fears is being threatened!" As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body passed through the bamboo forest like lightning.
, like a phantom.
Almost in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Su Xingbai. The God-killing heavy sword drew an arc in the mid-air and struck Su Xingbai fiercely. The air roared and sonic booms resounded throughout the world.
Facing this terrifying sword, Su Xingbai's pupils shrank, and he could only grit his teeth and wave his sword to resist. Because behind him was Senior Sister Murong Ziyun, he could not retreat and could only resist.&1t;i>&1t;/i
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"Go to hell!" Accompanied by a roar of thunder, the God-killing heavy sword hit Su Xingbai's blade hard. With a loud bang, under the terrifying impact of more than 150,000 kilograms of force, Su Xingbai flew backwards with his sword.
, like a cannonball, it hit a big tree not far away, and blood spurted out of his mouth.
Although they were both geniuses on the Hidden Dragon List, Su Xingbai couldn't block the opponent's sword. One can imagine how big the gap between the acquired peaks was.
Murong Ziyun was horrified and quickly pulled out the Liuying Sword and stabbed the opponent like lightning.
"The Liuying Sword, which ranks fifteenth on the sword list, it's a pity that it can't exert its true power in your hand!" Guan Zhen glanced at the azure sword in the opponent's hand, and then sneered.
He swung his sword upward to block the opponent's sword.
Murong Ziyun snorted: "That's enough for you!" The Flowing Shadow Sword struck out continuously, forming a series of sword shadows that enveloped the opponent's figure.
Swipe, swipe, swipe... The sword energy was everywhere, and a large number of bamboo trees were cut off, swaying and falling, and the bamboo leaves were flying all over the sky.
The two magic weapons collided again and again, dodged again and again, and the sound of metal collision continued, as if a beautiful piece of music was playing in the bamboo forest.
In just a short while, the two sides had passed dozens of moves. Although Murong Ziyun was good at swordsmanship, he gradually fell into a disadvantage in the face of Guan Zhen's oppressive momentum.
Guan Zhen looks tough, but his figure is very flexible. He wields the God-killing heavy sword and easily blocks all her sword shadows, forcing the opponent to keep retreating, and he is about to lose.
