I didn't see how the person from the Qingxuan Divine Sect took action, but I saw that after he approached the person from the Cangwu Divine Sect with lightning speed, the opponent suddenly flew away with multiple injuries on his body.
"Hidden sword intent!" Jin Lianzhi said.
"Yes, it is somewhat similar to Lianzhi's assassination method." Nangong Ling'er said.
It was also at this time that the cultivator of the Qingxuan Divine Sect came up to him again, and when the Cangwu Divine Sect's people were dealing with those sword intentions, they struck the vital point with one sword.
Seeing this scene, there was a lot of yelling and cursing in the surrounding area.
"mean!"
"Shameless!"
...
boom!
A burst of water power shook violently, knocking away the cultivator of the Qingxuan Divine Sect at the critical moment. At the same time, the power of Ruoshui gathered together and suppressed the cultivator of the Qingxuan Divine Sect to the ground.
Seeing this scene, a burst of excited shouts suddenly sounded around the square.
"Senior Brother Zhou is mighty!"
"Senior Brother Zhou is so awesome!"
"Senior Brother Zhou, beat him to death!"
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"I have practiced the art of assassination, but I was too rampant and violated a taboo!" Nangong Ling'er shook his head.
"Although this person has a good understanding of the art of assassination, he is too sharp and looks down on his opponents." Jin Lianzhi said.
Nangong Ling'er nodded and said, "Compared with you Lianzhi, this person is far behind."
Speaking of this, Nangong Ling'er suddenly asked: "If you fight him, what are your chances of winning, Lian Zhi?"
"Ten percent."
Jin Lianzhi thought about it and said.
Nangong Ling'er opened her mouth, then smiled helplessly and said, "That's the wrong question. The question is how long can you kill it."
Jin Lianzhi thought for a moment and said, "Within one minute."
"One minute?" Nangong Ling'er asked doubtfully.
Bing Chen smiled and said: "That's fifty or sixty breaths of time."
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It was also at this time that on the battlefield of the Void God, within the realm of Ruoshui, sword intent suddenly spread, causing the realm of Ruoshui to become turbulent and chaotic.
Looking over, Nangong Ling'er said with a bit of joking, "Oh, did you do your best?"
Countless sword intentions were seen, all heading towards the cultivator of the Cangwu Divine Sect. Even if he quickly used the power of water to block him, his defense was broken after only a few breaths.
Puff puff!
Almost instantly, the cultivator of the Cangwu Divine Sect was stirred up by the sword intent that came from the attack, causing blood to flow from the sword wounds all over his body.
Such a scene once again shocked the Cangwu Divine Sect disciples who were watching the battle. Many of them even changed their expressions, especially some of the female disciples, who even screamed in shock.
"It seems that the war situation has been decided." Nangong Ling'er said a little boringly: "The fight was very fancy, but it didn't have the sharpness and killing momentum of Lianzhi's attack. Both of them were just showboats."
Hearing this, Bingchen turned his head and glanced at Nangong Ling'er, with an inexplicable smile on his lips.
"What are you thinking about, Master?" Nangong Ling'er said with an angry look at Bing Chen.
Bingchen smiled and was about to speak when he suddenly looked in another direction.
Suddenly feeling something, Jin Lianzhi and Nangong Ling'er also looked over.
I saw two figures flying towards this side quickly. One of them, Hao Ran, was Yuru, and the other was Qi Yuan.
The next moment, Yuru and Qi Yuan landed in front of Bingchen and the others.
"Brother Bing!" Qi Yuan cupped his fists at Bing Chen with a slight smile.
"Brother Qi!" Bing Chen saluted in return.
"Unexpectedly, Brother Bing is also interested in participating in our Cangwu Divine Sect martial arts competition." Qi Yuan said with a smile.
Bingchen smiled and said: "I accidentally heard my roommate mention it, so I came over to have a look and appreciate the style of the disciples."
Qi Yuan smiled helplessly and said: "Brother Bing is too modest. Compared with Brother Bing's sect, these disciples of our Cangwu Divine Sect are really not worthy of recognition."
Hearing this, Bing Chen smiled helplessly, but did not continue to dwell on the matter. Instead, he asked, "I wonder why Brother Qi is here?"
Qi Yuan smiled meaningfully at the corner of his mouth and said: "Brother Bing is going to participate in the competition, isn't he? I came here specially to bring Brother Bing into the competition."
"Oh!" Bing Chen showed a bit of surprise and said, "Brother Qi, please lead me to the stage personally. How about that?"
Qi Yuan smiled and said: "Brother Bing, you don't have to be polite. Brother Bing has come from afar and is an honored guest of our Cangwu Divine Sect. It should be like this."
Bingchen shook his head and said with a smile: "In that case, I'll trouble Brother Qi."
"Brother Bing, please!" Qi Yuan said with a gesture of invitation.
Bingchen was stunned for a moment and asked: "Now?"
Qi Yuan smiled slightly and said: "Appetizer, I think we have seen enough of these incompetent disciples, and now comes the real show. As Brother Bing, how can I keep you waiting for a long time? I, the Cangwu Divine Sect, can How can we be negligent when we welcome someone like Brother Bing to participate in the martial arts competition?"
Hearing this, Bingchen smiled helplessly and said, "Brother Qi, you think too highly of me, but since that's the case, I won't be pretentious. Brother Qi, please!"
"please!"
The two looked at each other and smiled, then flew up at the same time and headed towards the square.
At the edge of the square, in the waiting area, Qi Yuan led Bing Chen straight to the front.
"I think Brother Bing is here for his sister-in-law, right?" Qi Yuan suddenly asked.
Bingchen's expression froze slightly.
When Qi Yuan saw this, he smiled slightly and said: "My fair lady, a gentleman is a good man. If a person like Brother Bing falls in love with his roommate, it will be her blessing."
Bingchen smiled helplessly and said: "Brother Qi is like this, aren't you afraid that Fairy Qi Yao will know about it?"
Hearing this, Qi Yuan showed a malicious smile and said: "What she lacks in her fierceness is someone like Brother Bing who can subdue fierce horses. I think she will thank me as her elder brother in the future."
Bing Chen once again showed a look of helplessness and said, "Brother Qi is a good brother."
Qi Yuan's expression was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled helplessly.
Not long after, the battle between Brother Nazhou of the Cangwu Divine Sect and the monk of the Qingxuan Divine Sect came to an end. As expected, it was Senior Brother Nazhou who was defeated and taken away from the battlefield.
"Brother Bing, please!" Qi Yuan said with a gesture of invitation.
Bing Chen cupped his fists, teleported, and stepped onto the battlefield.
Between the battlefields, the cultivator of the Qingxuan Divine Sect did not retreat, but chose to fight continuously. When he saw Bingchen entering, he frowned and asked, "Why is it you?"
Hearing this, Bing Chen smiled slightly and said, "Oh, do you know me, fellow Taoist?"
The cultivator from the Qingxuan Divine Sect asked instead, "Where is Du Ao from the Cangwu Divine Sect?"
Bing Chen smiled and said: "I've joined a team, and I think you'll be the one waiting for the next match. How about you, fellow Taoist, fight with me first?"
Hearing this, the member of the Qingxuan Divine Sect showed a look of disdain and said mockingly: "It's okay if you can only use these third-rate methods. I'll see how many tricks your Cangwu Divine Sect can pull off."
Hearing this, Bing Chen just smiled and didn't bother to explain.
"Let's take action." The Qingxuan Divine Sect cultivator.
"Oh, fellow Taoist, are you sure?" Bing Chen asked.
The member of the Qingxuan Divine Sect frowned and said, "If I take action, you will have no power to resist."
"Oh, since fellow Taoist is so confident, I won't be polite. Fellow Taoist, be careful." Bing Chen said with a smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, Bing Chen teleported forward. At the same time, a long knife condensed in his hand, and the monster flames on it were violent.
Seeing this, the cultivator of the Qingxuan Divine Sect frowned. He raised his hand, his sword intention densely packed in his hand, and the long sword in his hand went straight for what seemed to be a flaw in Bing Chen.
Bing Chen grinned, and slashed horizontally with the red flame sword. With a bang, the swords collided, and the two of them met at hand-to-hand combat.
A huge force struck, and the cultivator of the Qingxuan Divine Sect stepped back with a look of surprise in his eyes.
Bang bang bang bang!
At the same time, the red flame sword seemed to be dancing randomly. The sword intent that was hiding in the void and waiting for an opportunity to attack Bing Chen was killed by a few swords.
Seeing this, the cultivator of the Qingxuan Divine Sect was even more shocked.
Bingchen smiled slightly and said: "Your assassination method is just child's play to me."
Hearing this, the cultivator of the Qingxuan Divine Sect immediately became angry, kicked his feet and rushed towards Bing Chen.
In the distance, on the viewing platform.
Watching Bing Chen's battle, Nangong Ling'er smiled slightly and said, "Lianzhi, how long do you think the young master can defeat the Qingxuan Divine Sect member?"
Without even thinking about it, Jin Lianzhi said: "If the young master uses all his strength, it will only take a few breaths."
Nangong Ling'er rolled her eyes at Jin Lian and asked, "What about now?"
Jin Lianzhi frowned slightly and said: "Young Master doesn't want to expose too much, about thirty breaths."
"Qing He, the third most powerful among the Xushen disciples of the Qingxuan Divine Sect." Yuru said suddenly.
Hearing this, Nangong Ling'er and Jin Lianzhi both looked at her.
Yuru turned her head and looked at Jin Lianzhi and Nangong Ling'er, pursed her lips slightly and said, "Sister Lianzhi, do you think my brother can defeat Qinghe in how many breaths?"
Jin Lianzhi nodded and said, "Not bad."
Yuru pursed her lips and smiled and said: "If that's the case, then my brother's strength is really terrifying."
Hearing this, Nangong Ling'er also pursed her lips and smiled and said: "Yuru, you didn't see that when the young master was truly terrifying, he was able to conquer the top of the God King and kill him in the end."
Yuru looked at Nangong Ling'er, showed a somewhat meaningful smile, and said, "Sister Nangong's admiration for her brother seems to have reached the level of obsession."
Nangong Ling'er's cheeks turned red, she glared at Yuru, and then quickly looked back at the battlefield.
In the battlefield, Bing Chen and Na Qing He had been hit hard several times. No surprise, Na Qing He was knocked back every time. And every time when they were about to attack Bing Chen with their sword intent, they would all be easily killed by Bing Chen.
After stepping back more than a hundred feet, Bing Chen looked at Qing He with a serious expression.
"You have fallen into the art of assassination, and you also want to defeat the enemy head-on. If you are too sharp, you will suffer harm sooner or later." Bing Chen said.
Hearing this, Qing He's face showed a bit of shame and anger. He kicked his feet suddenly and turned into an afterimage, killing Bing Chen again.
Seeing this, Bing Chen sneered at the corner of his mouth. He held the knife in one hand and stood still. As his divine energy surged, the red flame knife suddenly exploded with lightning, and golden lightning arcs wrapped around it.
"die!"
At this time, Qing He gave a low shout, and the next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared. It could be said that there was no sound, and there was not even a ripple in the space.
Suddenly, a trace of cold light appeared behind Bingchen, and almost instantly, it approached Bingchen's neck.
But at this time, Bing Chen suddenly transformed into golden lightning and disappeared in an instant, leaving only a strand of white hair falling in the same place.
In the void, Qing He's complexion changed drastically. Just when he was about to make a move, a red flame sword light mixed with golden thunder and lightning had already cut straight to his neck.
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