Under the ring, Jian Jinghong hugged his arms and looked at Yang Mingxuan seriously, remembering the speed he had just moved.
This kind of pace is already equivalent to the abyss level.
It's just that this is the abyss level
Jian Jinghong raised his brows and looked a little doubtful.
Just when Du Yuen Long's figure moved, there was clearly a strong coercion that broke out instantly, and the whole body was shining with silver-white light.
This absolutely has nothing to do with the abyss level step.
Jian Jinghong thought about it, his eyes widened in an instant, and he took a deep breath!
She suddenly remembered that in the spirit world, there are a hundred innate divine bodies.
There is one that can bounce back the enemy's power. Du Yuen Long has it!
Can speed up dozens of times, Yuen Long has it!
Haifeng Divine Body, ready to emerge, ranked 73rd among the 100 innate divine bodies in the spirit world.
Don't look at it very far behind, but as long as those who have a divine body, their future prospects are limitless.
"It's another evildoer, the Blue Wind Continent is indeed an outstanding man."
Jian Jinghong smiled bitterly. Based on her current knowledge, she also became less and less aware of the mystery of the Blue Wind Continent, and how much there was.
"Hee hee, fat guy, pretty awesome!"
Mu Shiyun rubbed her hands, very happy, she was about to jump up on her toes.
"Wow... What an enchanting fat man, no matter what, I must conquer him and let him be my man!"
In Broken Star Territory, a beautiful female man smiled at the corners of her eyebrows and eyes.
However, in an instant, a layer of cold murderous aura enveloped her.
She trembled all over, staring blankly at the red wood poetry in front of her eyes.
"Humph, he's the old lady's person—you are delusional!"
A roar, like a lion roar, shocked the female man to run away, avoiding sight.
Mu Shiyun restrained her anger, clapped her hands calmly, pressed her waist, and continued to concentrate her gaze on the ring.
To Yuen Long's next challenger is on stage.
This is a young man with short hair, with well-defined features, sharp edges and sharp edges, showing a kind of shrewdness and skill.
Every step he takes, it seems that the wind is condensed, and there is a momentum under his feet.
This person, named Han Zhao, is the Son of Broken Star Territory!
On the Banyuan list, he ranked eighty-ninth, only two places behind the Emperor Qiong.
Han Zhao's eyes flashed with a sharp edge, the corners of his mouth curled, and an iron fist was held in his hands. He condensedly said: "Boy, you are so majestic. Seven of our 13 core disciples have already lost to you! Amazing! !"
"Uh..." Du Yuenlang was no longer lazy, his eyes opened completely and he grinned: "Hehe, brother, don't be unharmed, I heard that you are very strong, I want to try, a few tricks can defeat you."
Han Zhao was startled when he heard the words, touched his nose, then put down his hand, smiled slightly, humans and animals are harmless: "Come on."
"Yeah!" Du Yuen Lang gritted his teeth and shouted violently. It immediately turned into lightning, flashed out and disappeared in the same place, forming a short burst of air invisibility.
When he flashed again, the slap had already patted the back of Han Zhao's head.
"call out!"
Han Zhao crooked his neck and stepped on his feet.
Du Yuen Long slammed into the air, and was lifted by a huge force, fell to the ground, and suddenly planted a dog chewing mud.
"what!"
Du Yuen Long clutched his waist, crying so miserably.
Han Zhao smiled coldly and kicked him out with one kick. With this kick, Du Yuenlang flew out of the sky without a trace.
Han Zhao regained his indifferent expression, stared into the distance, and lowered his head and said: "The talent is good, but his fighting skills are messed up, and he can't control his strength. Go back and practice again!"
Immediately, Han Zhao shook his head, expressionless, and calmly walked off the ring. Thousands of people were silent for a moment, and then the atmosphere completely exploded...
The Palace of Infinite Swords, the Palace of Swordsmen—
"Hall Master, Senior Brother Huangqiong, where did he go? Mu Yuanji came to provoke him, but when he didn't see him, the beast tide broke out and he didn't see him. Now, it has been almost half a year, and he has not returned.
Luo Xingchen was chatting with Chu Tingxuan, and suddenly mentioned this matter.
I saw Chu Tingxuan's expression dignified, a little worried and gloomy.
"Hey... Emperor Qiong, I'm afraid it's an accident."
Luo Xingchen was shocked instantly, his eyes widened and he was dumbfounded.
Stiffened for a long time, his tongue seemed to be knotted, and his words were a little unclear.
"Senior brother suffered an accident? What happened?"
Chu Tingxuan wandered around in the empty hall, telling the story completely.
It turned out that Emperor Qiong set foot on Shangyuan a few months ago, and his strength soared tenfold, and his domineering sword intent had actually subverted Banyuan's ranking.
However, he was silent, ready to find a place that suits him best, and experience it, because his understanding of the swordsmanship has reached a bottleneck.
It will take a long time for him to rise from the integration of the human sword to the integration of the sword.
He was going to slay Longyuan, which was a forbidden area in Blade Continent, and he might not be able to return even if he entered the Spirit Abyss.
In Zhanlongyuan, there are powerful remnants of the dragon clan and a bunch of secret treasures, waiting for someone to explore.
Huang Qiong was fearless in his heart, with a single heart toward the sword, and one step forward.
He bid farewell to Chu Tingxuan and went alone, saying that he would return in three months.
However, to this day, four full months have passed, and there is still no news.
Chu Tingxuan had to doubt that Emperor Qiong might be buried in Longyuan.
Luo Xingchen felt depressed after listening, and felt very heavy.
He lowered his head and murmured: "Brother, it's no wonder that you care about the animal tide so much, but you didn't come.
You are the well-deserved swordsman I have ever seen, and I admire you!
I believe you will definitely come back. Before you come back, I will defend the face of the Palace of Infinite Blades! "
Luo Xingchen was unswerving, he planned to settle down in the Palace of Wuwei Sword.
Yang Mingxuan gave him two tasks, he now unknowingly, by chance, has already completed one.
Finding a new source for the Blue Wind Continent is not a matter of overnight.
He needs to have stable strength before he can start.
This Blade Continent, for the time being, let's use it as his pedal first!
"Boy, I believe you, Blade's Edge Continent will be brilliant if you are there.
But, you obviously prefer Kendo! "
Chu Tingxuan looked at Luo Xingchen deeply, feeling regretful in his heart.
If the disciple he walked out of the Palace of Swordsman had defeated others with a sword, I wonder if he would be ridiculed.
Luo Xingchen said calmly: "Hall Master, I am not partial to any, martial arts, there are tens of thousands of kinds, you can reach the peak, why bother so much."
When Chu Tingxuan's eyes lit up, he asked excitedly: "Then would you like to repair the sword?"
The corner of Luo Xingchen's mouth raised, and his eyes were bright: "I want to try."
"Good!" Chu Tingxuan patted the table, very happy.
Afterwards, he said seriously: "You can go to the sword hall and look through the various sword books. There are still traces of the sword intent left by the ancient powerhouse. You can go to enlightenment.
For others, the palace of swords is opened on time, and for you, it is not restricted. "
Luo Xingchen looked calm and nodded.
"Senior, I want to know how many outstanding sword repairs there are in Blade Continent."
Luo Xingchen asked boldly, Chu Tingxuan smiled slightly, his body disappeared, and then came back, holding a spar in his hand.
He released the spar, and the spar floated in the air, transforming into a series of silver fonts.
"This is the ranking on Banyuan's list, and nine out of ten of them are all sword repairers. If you can be on the list one day, then you will be considered good."
Luo Xingchen's gaze swept seriously at these shining names.
Looking up from the last row, he saw the first familiar name, Mu Yuanji!
Mu Yuanji, ranked eighty-eighth, was almost on par with Huangqiong.
The eighty-seventh is Huangqiong, his current brother.
His gaze continued to look up, and when he saw the thirty-second, his eyes lit up.
It says, Wuwei Daodian, Li Chunfeng!
"Hall Master, Li Chunfeng, who is this?"
Luo Xingchen asked curiously.
Chu Tingxuan smiled and said: "He is the number one power below the Spirit Abyss Realm in the Palace of Without Shortage."
Luo Xingchen's gaze continued to look upward, and he saw that the two holy places in the north and the south, the Sword Emperor Pavilion, and the Half Abyss Realm of Sword Sovereign Cliff, occupied half of the top 30 seats, almost a Grand Slam!
"So domineering!" Luo Xingchen couldn't help exclaiming as his fighting spirit surged.
"Heh, boy, you remember clearly, Dongming Sword Sovereign and Lei Sword Sovereign are in the Earth Origin Realm. Their subordinates are all geniuses. Thousands of people in Wuxia Sword Palace dream of it, but few meet them. Required standards.
Therefore, it is not uncommon for people who can serve as these two sacred places to occupy the half-pit list. "
Luo Xingchen understood in an instant, it turned out that someone was walking to a higher place.
The two holy places are not in vain.
His gaze continued to scan upwards.
He finally saw the first, one of the most shining names-Dugu Yao!
Duguyao's introduction is very simple and clear, with only two words written out!
Even the strongest of the two sacred places only ranked second and fourth, and this person, just a casual cultivator, ranked first!
Luo Xingchen became more curious.
His eyes flickered, he looked at Chu Tingxuan, and asked, "Senior, what is this Duguyao capable of?"
Chu Tingxuan solemnly said: "Have you heard of the Half Abyss Realm, can you kill the Spirit Abyss Realm across the border?"
Luo Xingchen shook his head subconsciously.
He only knew that Lan Yuan, as a spirit beast, had this ability.
Yang Mingxuan, Yin Liufeng, reincarnated with great power, relying on the memory of previous martial arts, have this ability.
The Half Abyss Realm kills the Spirit Abyss Realm, it is really terrifying!
Chu Tingxuan smacked his tongue and exclaimed: "This Dugu Yao is a knife idiot, and also a weird person. He is alone, and he will not accept any invitation from the sect. The two holy places are the same.
He likes to challenge masters. The number of times he fights is more than the salt you eat. It has long been counted.
He has failed many times, but he keeps going every step of the way.
Now, he is already near the abyss, and it is said that sooner or later he will be promoted to the Lingyuan realm. "
Listening to this strange incident, Luo Xingchen suddenly flashed a name-Yin Ning!
Born to be ordinary, but with a firm mind of Dao and clinging to martial arts.
I have failed many times, but I never bow my head, never get discouraged.
This Duguyao's personality overlapped somewhat with Yin Ning's predecessor.
"Banyuan Ranking, Blade Continent, ha ha, it is really interesting."
Luo Xingchen smiled lightly, full of fighting spirit.
The future him is here, start a new start!