The summit of Kuo Cang.

Onlookers tens of thousands of Practitioners.

Sword Monarch Haoyue, dressed in a black suit, independently envelops the top of the sky, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Chen Yu hasn't arrived yet.

Looking around the Practitioner, I'm getting a little impatient after waiting.

Even the people of Ling Xiao Jianzong were worried that Chen Yu would not appear.

"Senior, he will definitely come."

Liu Xuanzong was extremely firm.

Bull fight on the moon.

The night is dark.

Just when everyone thought that Chen Yu had escaped without a fight.

A loud chanting sound resounded between heaven and earth.

"I'm so drunk to drink alone to the moon,"

"The flying sword of the imperial sword breaks the sky."

"Sword Qi crossed 30,000 miles,"

"One Sword Ray cold nineteen continents."

The sound changed from far to near, nothingness and misty.

"who is it?"

The Practitioners who were onlookers looked around, hoping to find someone who recites the poem.

Because, at this critical moment when the ancestor of the sword sect Ling Xiao played against the sword monarch Haoyue, it was too late for everyone to hold their breath. Someone dared to chant poems in public. Isn't that too much of a heart attack?

"coming!"

"The ancestor is here!"

However, after hearing this voice, Liu Xuanzong, Li Qingyi and Nangong Wu and other disciples of Ling Xiao Jianzong suddenly showed delighted expressions on their faces.

Because they have already heard it, this is Chen Yu's voice.

Chen Yu, the ancestor of Ling Xiao Jianzong, came to challenge!

The summit of Kuo Cang.

Even Sword Monarch Haoyue, who was closing his eyes and resting his mind, opened his eyes at this moment.

Because Sword Monarch Haoyue felt a strong sword force and locked himself in.

But, where are the people?

The surrounding Practitioners also realized that the person who recites the verse is the ancestor of the Ling Xiao Jianzong.

The ancestor of Ling Xiao Jianzong has come to the top of Kuocang!

But, how come you can only hear the voice of the ancestor Ling Xiao Jianzong, but you can't see him?

"On top!"

Sword Monarch Haoyue raised his head, looked at the night sky, and shouted in a low voice.

Suddenly, Practitioners all around looked up and looked at the night sky.

"The sword comes by the wind,"

"Between the devil world."

"There is wine and pleasure,"

"I'm crazy without alcohol."

"Drink all the mountains and rivers,"

"Drink the sun and the moon again."

"You can't get drunk from a thousand cups,"

"I'm the only wine sword fairy."

I saw, the sound of chanting came again.

A man in white, spinning slowly down from the night sky.

The white-clothed man looks handsome, with sword eyebrows into his temples, eyes like cold stars, slender figure standing like a jade tree, and looks noble like a round of bright Nine Heavens.

The Practitioner who was looking around saw him, and they were all shocked. There is such an elegant and refined person in the world!

The person's white clothes are like snow, and his temperament is elegant.

It is so handsome that it is not like a mortal, and there is a kind of indifference and calmness in his expression.

I wonder if the immortals above Nine Heavens also look like this?

Is this the ancestor of Ling Xiao Jianzong?

Isn't this too handsome?

Some female practitioners onlookers suddenly became nymphomaniacs.

"Who is the one who came here, please sign up!"

Sword Monarch Haoyue's face was dark, he looked at Chen Yu and asked.

"Ling Xiao Jianzong, Chen Yu."

Chen Yu's face was indifferent, he smiled slightly and replied.

"Are you the ancestor of Ling Xiao Jianzong?"

When Haoyue Jianjun heard this, he frowned and asked.

"Yes, it's me."

Chen Yu nodded calmly.

"The ancestor of Ling Xiao Jianzong is so young?"

Haoyue Jianjun had some doubts in his heart, he questioned.

"Why, do you need me to prove it to you?"

The corner of Chen Yu's mouth turned slightly, he asked with a smile.

"It's okay, since you said you are the ancestor of Ling Xiao Jianzong, then I will treat you as you are."

"When I get to work, I won't show any mercy to you."

"So you have to think clearly, do you want to continue?"

Sword Monarch Haoyue said indifferently.

Anyway, the person Haoyue Jianjun is going to fight is the ancestor of Ling Xiao Jianzong.

Since someone is fighting as the ancestor of the sword sect, he doesn't care whether the opponent is real or fake.

As long as he wins this competition, then the ancestor of Ling Xiao Jianzong will be defeated!

"Of course we must continue."

"Otherwise, what am I doing here?"

"Is it fun?"

When Chen Yu heard this, he sneered.

"Then start now."

Hearing this, Sword Monarch Haoyue said directly.

Sword Monarch Haoyue had been waiting at the top of Kuocang for a long time, and he didn't want to waste time any more.

"Haoyue Sword Technique, kill!"

Haoyue Sword Sovereign sacrificed his sword and used the Haoyue Sword Technique to kill Chen Yu.

As soon as Haoyue Sword Master acted, he displayed the well-known sword technique of fame, Haoyue Sword Technique.

boom!

I saw that behind Haoyue Sword Sovereign, a golden full moon rose.

The golden yellow moon, pouring down strands of moonlight.

Yuehua turned into a sharp Sword Qi, overturning like a downpour.

"Ling Xiao Jianzong, Changhong Guanri!"

Chen Yu sacrificed the sword of Zhanxian, and he slashed it out with a single sword.

Chen Yu is now playing as the ancestor of Ling Xiao Jianzong.

Therefore, what Chen Yu displayed was also well-known, Ling Xiao Jianzong’s Zhen Sect Sword Art, Ling Xiao Sword Art.

Tear!

A rainbow-like Sword Qi whizzed out.

As if torn apart, the rainbow-like Sword Qi swept away all the overturned Sword Qi in an instant.

"Ling Xiao Jian Jue, Flying Sword One Hundred Steps!"

After Chen Yu broke Haoyue Jianjun's attack, he immediately counterattacked.

Huh.

The Immortal Slashing Sword in Chen Yu's hand, as if turned into a golden lightning, whizzed towards Sword Monarch Haoyue with a force of lightning speed.

When Haoyue Jianjun saw this, he quickly stepped on the mysterious pace and used the Movement Technique Martial Skill, leaving behind afterimages on the spot, avoiding Chen Yu's this strike.

Boom!

Chen Yu's attack failed, chopped to the ground, and suddenly a big hole with no bottom was formed.

Around the big hole, cracks appeared, like spider webs, spreading around, looking shocking.

Ah, ah, ah.

The rubble was flying.

The Practitioner who was onlookers on the peaks around Kuocangzhi was affected by scattered rubble.

Before they could dodge, they were hit by the gravel and screamed.

Some people were hit in vital parts and killed on the spot.

Some people were shot in the body, and blood drenched immediately.

All of a sudden.

The Practitioners who looked around felt trembling.

The battle of the strong in the Transcends Tribulation period is really terrible. Just the aftermath of the battle makes them unbearable, and some people even pay the price of their lives for this.

"Phantom Sword Technique."

After Haoyue Jianjun dodges Chen Yu's attack, he immediately counterattacked.

Huh, huh, huh.

Sword Monarch Haoyue was ethereal, leaving countless afterimages in the same place.

Sword Qi is horizontal, the illusory Sword Qi, and the real Sword Qi are intertwined.

True and false, false and true.

It's hard to distinguish between true and false. If you are not careful, you will be injured by the real Sword Qi.

With a move from his right hand, Chen Yu recalled Zhanxian Sword into his hand.

"Ling Xiao sword tactics third style, Ling Yun a sword."

Chen Yu's expression was indifferent, he held the Sword Sword and swept it out.

Tear!

A Sword Qi whizzed out.

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