In an instant, the whole place became silent. All the disciples of Zixiao Sword Sect stared at the scene on the ring with wide eyes and shocked expressions. They all became dumbfounded.
The Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal of Jing Lei Sword Sect, while holding a divine weapon, did not even block Jian Chen's move and was killed in an instant. Such a result not only shocked all the disciples of Zixiao Sword Sect, even Zi Xiao The pupils of Chen Shuzhi, the leader of the Xiaojian Sect, and Nong Fugui, the elder, shrank for a while.
Although they had already heard about Jian Chen's strength in the arena where Zixiao Sword Sect was recruiting worshipers, there was a huge difference between severely injuring the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal with one move and killing the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal with one move.
"I won, I actually won. Jian Chen worshiped him, and he won so easily..."
"What an offering? It's obviously senior brother. Senior brother Jian Chen is so awesome..."
"It's too strong. Senior Brother Jian Chen is so strong that he actually killed the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal of Thunder Sword Sect with one move..."
After a brief silence, the main peak of the Zixiao Sword Sect suddenly erupted into an uproar. Many disciples of the Zixiao Sword Sect were cheering loudly and shouting Jian Chen's name with excitement.
After this battle, the Zixiao Sword Sect, from the sect leader to some ordinary disciples, truly realized how powerful Jian Chen was.
The group of worshipers recruited by Zixiao Sword Sect also swallowed their saliva at this moment, and many of them had a hint of fear in their eyes.
Jiang Nan from the Jiang Family and Jing Yao from the Black Demon Palace also had complicated looks. Apparently, it was not until this moment that they suddenly realized that they had misjudged Jian Chen's strength.
Compared with the jubilation of the Zixiao Sword Sect, the atmosphere at the Thunder Sword Sect seemed extremely dull. Two of the six Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortals that Lang Qi brought this time have now died, and the remaining four are standing beside Lang Qi. The faces behind them were as sinking as water.
Lang Qi's expression was very ugly. This time he came to the Zixiao Sword Sect. He originally wanted to humiliate the Zixiao Sword Sect. He also wanted to severely damage the core strength of the Zixiao Sword Sect, making it impossible for the Zixiao Sword Sect to stand up to him. Get started.
Unexpectedly, he became the party with the heaviest losses, killing two disciples one after another.
On the arena, Jian Chen looked calm and composed. He calmly came to Yaoyang's body, picked up the low-grade artifact long sword that fell on the ground, and put the space ring in it without ceremony.
Originally, with his strength and status, he had no regard for low-grade artifacts, but now that he saw the Zixiao Sword Sect in such a state of decline, he did not dare to continue to live in luxury.
High in the sky, Lang Qi's eyelids suddenly jumped violently as he watched Jian Chen put away the divine sword as if he were collecting trophies. These low-grade artifacts were allocated to these disciples by the Thunder Sword Sect. They were the wealth of the Thunder Sword Sect. Every time one of them was lost, it was a big loss for the Thunder Sword Sect.
Just when Lang Qi was about to yell at Jian Chen to return the artifact, Jian Chen's voice came out first.
"Next one!" Following his words, the top-quality immortal sword in Jian Chen's hand was also pointed at the four Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortals of Thunder Sword Sect, which was full of provocation.
The four Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortals of the Thunder Sword Sect had uncertain expressions on their faces, and each of them looked at Jian Chen with a bit of solemnity.
"Hmph, he cast a god-level magic in an instant, and he must have paid an extremely heavy price. Now he is just strong on the outside and strong on the inside, trying to hold on. Supreme Elder, please let the disciples go to fight!" One of the disciples asked for orders.
Lang Qi nodded and said: "Go ahead, don't be as careless as Yaoyang."
"Please rest assured, Elder Taishang, this disciple will definitely not disappoint the Supreme Elder, let alone the sect." The Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal from Thunder Sword Sect clasped his fists and said, and then immediately got on the ring.
However, with the precedent of Yaoyang, this time, the Thunder Sword Sect disciples who stepped onto the stage were obviously much more cautious. They took out the divine sword immediately, and even held a divine pill in their mouths early, covering their bodies with Among the Immortal Armors, they were obviously extra vigilant.
"Another divine weapon. This is already the third divine weapon. The Thunder Sword Sect is so insidious..."
Many disciples in Zixiao Sword Sect secretly spat.
"Senior Brother Jian Chen, you must defeat the Thunder Sword Sect's people. Beat them until they are full of teeth..."
"Senior Brother Jian Chen, now our Zixiao Sword Sect has won two games. As long as we win this one, we will win..."
"Senior Brother Jian Chen is our sect's only hope now. You must work hard, we support you..."
"Support senior brother Jian Chen, support senior brother Jian Chen..."
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High in the sky, the sect leader Chen Shuzhi's eyes became deeper and deeper as he listened to the loud slogans of the disciples below.
Soon, the battle on the arena had begun. With lessons learned from the past, the disciple of Thunder Sword Sect chose to take the lead this time. The divine sword in his hand burst out with a powerful sword light and stabbed Jian Chen like lightning. As soon as he came up, he was stunned. He exerted all his strength without any reservation, and was not prepared to give Jian Chen any extra breathing time.
However, at this moment, the vast power of heaven and earth appeared again, and Jian Chen once again cast a god-level immortal method instantly.
"Impossible!" The disciple of Thunder Sword Sect's eyes were dull, with a look of disbelief on his face. He had already taken action immediately, but he still failed to prevent the other party from using the divine magic.
Moreover, the most incredible thing for him was that before his lightning-fast strike even had time to get close to Jian Chen's body, the opponent's god-level magic had already arrived with a bang.
"boom!"
A loud noise erupted in the arena, and the body of the disciple of Thunder Sword Sect was hit far away and flew backwards. It did not bounce back until it hit the barrier of the arena. The top-quality immortal armor worn on his body had been broken into pieces. A faint trace of blood started from the center of his eyebrows and spread to his chest.
"We won, Senior Brother Jian Chen won again..."
"Hahaha, one move, another move, isn't the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal of Thunder Sword Sect very powerful, but in the end, he couldn't even catch a single move in front of Senior Brother Jian Chen..."
The entire Zixiao Sword Sect cheered, and many disciples were excited. Because so far, Zixiao Sword Sect has won three games, and according to the agreement, it has bought the sect a hundred years.
"One blow, sure to kill! Jian Chen's strength is stronger than imagined!" Nong Fugui exclaimed, and then a faint smile appeared on his face, saying: "Fortunately, at this critical moment, someone like Jian Chen stepped forward to fight. Going out has bought our sect an extra hundred years of breathing time. God’s will, this is God’s will, our Zixiao Sword Sect is destined not to lose this sect’s ancestral land!”
On the other side, Lang Qi's body shivered slightly, and a touch of paleness appeared on his face. He could tell at a glance that the third disciple had also fallen on the ring. These six disciples were all Thunder Swords The most outstanding sons of the sect, they have devoted a lot of resources to their training, and they are all expected to become immortal kings in the future.
Now that three people in the Zixiao Sword Sect were lost all at once, even he, the Supreme Elder, could not bear the consequences.
The most important point is to win three arena battles to buy a hundred years for the Zixiao Sword Sect. This was entirely his own idea, because he never thought that the disciples of the Thunder Sword Sect would lose.
The result was good now, but the most unlikely situation actually happened. Zixiao Sword Sect actually won three arena battles, which made Lang Qi not know what to do for a while.
Fight for a hundred years for the Zixiao Sword Sect? This was not within the scope of the sect's ancestor's consideration at all, and in the face of such a major event, even though he had a high status within the sect, he could not speak at all.
For a moment, Lang Qi's mind could not be calm, and his breathing became much faster.
But in a second thought, he seemed to have figured something out, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "However, I didn't seem to say that I would definitely buy a hundred years for the Zixiao Sword Sect. At most, I just begged for them in front of the ancestor. This You may not necessarily get affection." A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Lang Qi's mouth.
