Immemorial Sword Venerable

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With 600,000 middle grade spirit stones, plus the previous 400,000, Fang Chen now has one million middle grade spirit stones, which is definitely a huge asset.

Even an elder of the Qingfeng sword faction does not necessarily have so many middle-grade spirit stones.

Now Fang Chen, people with a lot of wealth are outrageous.

Yipin exercises got one from Golden Wolf, and two from Heixa. There are three in total. There are sixteen inferior exercises. If you change these to spirit stones, it will be A huge number.

Fang Chen put these things into his space ring, then cleaned up the scene and continued to rest.

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The next day, Fang Chen followed the large team of Qingfeng sword faction and came to Qingyun Square.

Qi Tianzong had already returned to Qi Tianzong overnight because he had lost the game, and they continued without any skin.

Therefore, above Qingyun Square today, there are only disciples of Qingfeng Sword School and Liu Fengzong.

"Sect Master Qingfeng, your disciples of Qingfeng Sword School are very good." Sect Master Liufeng said with a smile.

"Your Fengzong disciples are also good." Sect Master Qingfeng said politely, and then the disciples of the two major sects, all sitting in their own area.

Three Zonghui Wu, to put it bluntly, is just a ranking. Qitianzong has been eliminated, leaving only Liufengzong and Qingfeng Jianpai.

After the referee announced, the disciples from both sides began to perform in Wutai.

"Strive to win all ten games." This is what Liufeng Sect Master told his disciples before leaving.

Soon, the first match between the two sides began, and the disciples of the two sides, without a word, started fighting.

Bang Bang Bang ...

The battle above Yanwutai was very fierce. The disciples on both sides could not help anyone at first, but the weakness of Qingfengjian's disciples was exposed for a long time.

After a while, the disciples of the Qingfeng Sword School defeated.

In the first game, Qingfeng Jianpai lost.

Next is the second, third, fourth ...

Half an hour later, the two sides have already played six games, but the results of these six games are beyond everyone's expectations.

All lose, Qingfengjian sent all six games to lose.

Originally, many warriors thought that the strength of this class of disciples of Qingfengjian faction was not as good as Liufengzong, but it was not so miserable.

The facts slap the Qingfeng Jianpai fiercely. The disciples of Liufengzong are indeed much more tyrannical than the disciples of Qingfengjian Pai.

"All six games lost."

Under Yanwutai, Fang Chen looked at Bing Ling, who was about to board Wutai, his face dignified.

At this time, Bing Ling, standing above Yanwutai, his opponent was a frivolous fat man. After seeing Bing Ling, this fat man kept aiming at Bing Ling's body.

"I like this kind of iceberg beauty the most." Fatty Man smiled.

"Humph."

Bing Ling snorted coldly, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. The next moment the long sword made a weird trajectory, stab directly at the fat man.

"Liu Feng Quan."

The fat man snorted, without a trace of fear on his face, clenching his fists, his body strength directly gathered on the fist.

He punched out suddenly, suddenly a punch appeared, then hit **** Jianguang.

Click ...

Jianguang collapsed, and the speed of the fist was still very fast. Finally, in the stunned crowd, he struck Bing Ling hard.

boom……

With a loud noise, Bing Ling's spoiled body was directly shocked and flew out.

Fang Chen's eyes were fast, his toes were a little, his body leap, and he directly hugged the falling ice.

"Sister Bingling, are you okay?" Fang Chen asked.

"I'm fine."

Bing Ling's face is not good-looking, plus the loss of the game, there is a touch of sadness on her face.

The disciple of Liufeng Sect won seven games in a row, making the face of Sect Master Liufeng full of smiles, but the face of Sect Master Qingfeng was dignified.

Ye Zi and Pang Jin, the strongest disciples of Liu Feng Zong, haven't appeared yet. Once the two of them appear, even Du Zhong and Fang Chen can't resist.

"Do you really want to lose in ten games?" Qingfeng Sect Master said lowly.

In the eighth game, Bai Liming played. After some fierce battles, Bai Liming still lost to Liu Fengzong's disciples.

When Bai Liming lost the game, the whole square was in an uproar, and the eyes of countless warriors were full of hot colors.

The first eight games did not look at all, it was a one-sided situation.

And the next game will be a strong matchup, definitely the most exciting matchup.

"I don't know who Qingfeng Sword will play next?" A disciple asked softly.

"I guess Fang Chen will be on the court, Du Cong is expected to be the finale?" Said another disciple.

At this time, in the area of ​​Liufengzong, Ye Zi's cold eyes swept Fang Chen, and immediately looked at Pang Jin beside him.

"Senior Pang Jin, the next game will trouble you to play." Ye Zi whispered.

Pang Jin nodded. He understood that Ye Zi didn't want to play against Fang Chen. Ye Zi disdained to fight Fang Chen.

"Hey, boy, I will let you survive without death." Pang Jin smiled, and immediately walked to Yanwutai.

At this time, in the Qingfeng Sword faction area, Fang Chengang was about to board Wutai, and suddenly found that Pang Jin was on the opposite stage.

He glanced at the cold Ye Zi, and the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a complex smile, and then turned to look at Duzhong.

"Brother Du Zhong ..."

Fang Chen hadn't finished speaking, and Du Zhong understood Fang Chen's meaning.

"Let me come this time."

After Du Zhong finished his speech, he boarded Yanwutai.

Seeing Du Zhong on the stage, Fang Chen stood beneath Yanwutai, motionless, and Pang Jin's face was covered with cold colors.

"Miscellaneous, I didn't dare to go on stage." Pang Jin said coldly, then Pang Jin looked at Du Zhong and grinned: "Duo Zhong, although you defeated the first day, Xiuwei reached the eighth level of refining Qi, It ’s bad luck to meet me Pang Jin. "

"You are not my opponent, admit defeat, so as not to suffer some humiliation." Pang Jin said loudly.

Hearing Pang Jin ’s words, the disciples of the Qingfeng Sword School gritted their teeth, but they did n’t have the slightest solution. Pang Jin ’s strength was there.

Even if it is a special liking, in the face of Pang Jin, there is no confidence to win.

"Pang Jin, don't you just play tricks? You want me to admit defeat, impossible." Du Zhong said.

"One thing, you Qingfeng Jianpai have lost eight games in a row. What's the point of persevering?" Pang Jin asked.

"Humph, stand and fight." Du Zhong said.

"Well, since you only want to find humiliation, don't blame me Pang Jin."

Pang Jin snorted, a tomahawk appeared in his hand, and the power of his whole body instantly integrated into the tomahawk.

Roar……

A roar came out, and the battle axe that Pang entered into his hand suddenly broke out to the extreme, and directly swept the entire Yanwutai.

"Flowing cloud axe."

Pang Jin roared, cast the flow cloud axe, battle axe in his hand, traversed a strange path in the void, a dazzling light appeared from the battle axe, carrying a strong atmosphere, toward The liking plundered.

"Sura sword."

When he saw it, he shouted, and displayed a fierce swordmanship, and the thorns of one sword after another hit Pang Jin.

boom……

Pang Jin's battle axe was heavily chopped on Dulong's long sword, and made a metallic interweaving sound.

At this moment, Du Zhong's arm was numb, and Hukou was suffering.

However, Du Zhong did not retreat immediately, but chose to attack, the long sword bypassed the battle axe, directly rotated 180 degrees, and returned to Du Zhong's hands again.

Above the tip of the sword, there was a strong sword spirit, and it instantly pierced Pang Jin.

"court death."

Upon seeing this, Pang Jin was furious, and once again exhibited the flow cloud axe technique. With a bang, he directly blocked Du Zhong's sword attack.

At the next moment, Pang Jin's momentum in the mid-eighth stage of the Qi Refining Realm broke out in an all-round way, and the force of tyranny was directly integrated into the Tomahawk.

"It's over."

Pang Jin snorted, and the battle axe in his hand drove to the liking.

At this moment, Du Zhong apparently felt a tyrannical breath coming, he tried hard to resist, but in the end, still did not resist the attack of Tomahawk.

Click ...

Du Zhong's long sword was blasted away, and Du Zhong's body was constantly retreating, and a little scarlet blood appeared on his arm.

Holding a battle axe, Pang Jin's breath surged, and his face was full of disdain.

"One thing, you are not my opponent." Pang Jin growled.

Du Zhong's face was embarrassed. This is the strongest opponent he encountered after reaching the eighth level of Qi Refining Realm. He thought that with his own strength, he could fight Pang Jin.

However, the result was a little unacceptable.

The same as the eighth level of Qi Refining Realm, he couldn't resist Pang Jin's axe.

"I'm not convinced."

Du Zhong's heart is full of unwillingness, and in his heart, an angry cry.

At the next moment, the long sword in Du Zhong's hand waved again, and the Shura sword technique was immediately displayed.

"Sura swordsmanship, the ultimate sword."

With a single bell roaring, the fierce Shura swordsmanship was instantly displayed, and the sky was full of swords, intertwined, forming a horrible sword.

"Humph, carving insect skills."

Upon seeing this, Pang Jin sneered, the tomahawk waved in his hand, and the majestic power suddenly emerged from the tomahawk.

"Break me."

Pang Jin shouted, and the battle axe fell heavily on the sword.

Click ...

The sword was chopped by the battle axe in an instant, and Pang Jin's battle axe shattered the sword, and the next moment he bombarded toward the single bell.

Below Yanwutai, Fang Chen looked at Du Zhong worriedly and shook his head slightly: "Pang Jin's strength is much stronger than that of Brother Du Zhong."

boom……

As Pang Jin tossed out his battle axe, the battle situation was determined.

A loud noise rang, and Duo's body flew out, losing the game.

"Huh, even if you reach the eighth level of Qi Refining Realm, you are not qualified to be arrogant in front of me." Pang Jin sneered.

Dou Zhong lost the game, leaving the whole square in an uproar.

"Pang Jin is so terrifying that Du Zhong has no room to fight back."

"Yeah, Liufeng Sect has always been the strongest sect of Qingyun County and cannot be shaken."

"The first disciples of the Qingfeng Sword faction have lost. Who else can resist the edge of the disciples of Liufengzong?" <