Fantasy: There Is Definitely Something Wrong with My Sect!

Chapter 114

When the Sects were competing against each other, there was a general betting competition, which also began.

The two sides of the competition are the two most distinguished among all Sects today.

One is Luo Feng, the sword master of the Spirit Sword Sect, and the other is Wang Mingyang, the second master of Benleizhuang.

Few people remember that battle how many years ago, but almost everyone knew that in the Zhongzhou region, the Spirit Sword Sect and Benlei Zhuang had never been at peace.

Today’s battle, I want to come to make a break for the past years.

Or…

The fifth ring, which had just been idle, happened to be the place for the two to compete.

Luo Feng took the stage, Yang Jian pointed directly at Wang Mingyang.

“That’s it, you can still live with my sword, so you can take those people and leave the Spirit Sword Sect.”

Wang Mingyang snorted coldly, too lazy to bother with Luo Feng.

He raised his hand and squeezed out Ben Lei’s finger, just waiting for Luo Feng to release his sword.

“With a sword that day, I once blinded you in one eye, and with a sword today, I won’t kill you either.” Luo Feng quipped.

“Mother-in-law is not the style of the sword master.” Wang Mingyang said gloomily.

Luo Feng also got serious after saying this.

He holds the sword with one hand and protects him with one hand.

“Please remember that the sword today is still the sword of Luo Feng, the master of the Spirit Sword Sect!”

The voice fell, and the sword was gone.

Cut out with one sword, if there is the ability to turn the river and the sea.

“Above the way.” Lu Chen narrowed his eyes and couldn’t help but mutter.

As for how much higher it is than Hedao, Lu Chen can’t explore yet.

Standing beside him, Shen Qingxian nodded, as if reminiscing.

Seeing the sword sweeping, Wang Mingyang immediately backed away a few steps, and Ben Lei’s finger hit the air again in an instant.

“Northern Dipper!”

As his words fell, the places that Wang Mingyang had previously touched flashed a touch of luster, and gathered together to form a Northern Dipper array.

But this was still not enough, Wang Mingyang raised his sleeves again.

The fingertips flicked faster than before, and there were hundreds of clicks in succession.

“Zodiac, zodiac ¨~!”

Twelve different formations one after another were attached to the previous Northern Dipper.

After doing all this, Wang Mingyang’s arms shook like chaff.

It is obviously impossible to do other things.

At the same time, the sword has arrived.

Luo Feng is just a random sword, but Wang Mingyang needs to use the Secret Technique of Benlei Village to deal with it.

Only in terms of momentum, Wang Mingyang has already lost.

The sword slammed into the formation, and at first it was like a cow into the sea.

Everyone looked at it, all puzzled.

Only Luo Feng still smiled: “Let the sword fly for a while.”

“Did this dog’s brain grow up with Ni Cangtian?” A player immediately murmured.

As soon as Ni Cangtian woke up, he heard someone mention his name: “What can you say, these people are obviously plagiarizing my creativity.”

“City, you need to point your face!”

“However, this sword master is really handsome, damn it, when can we pretend to be like him?”

“I guess you have to wait until you reach the level of your grandfather!”

Several players communicated here, and turned their heads and quietly looked in Lu Chen’s direction.

“What does it matter to me?” Lu Chen slandered in his heart.

“Crack.”

At this moment, the Northern Dipper array that looked like a bright mirror, cracks appeared.

“Crack, click!”

After that, not only the Northern Dipper array, but also the large array of twelve side by side, cracks also appeared.

After the crack, it was the earlier sword power that regained its strength and went straight to Wang Mingyang’s chest.

“It’s over!” Wang Mingyang only had this thought left in his mind.

The next moment, along with the thirteen formations including Northern Dipper, shattered and turned into nothingness.

The sword that was about to pierce into Wang Mingyang’s body suddenly disappeared.

Everyone was watching, Luo Feng had already turned around.

Only Wang Mingyang was left, standing alone on the ring.

There was still a bold statement left in the court: “Mingyang Lao, you are not worthy of my life’s enemy, your brother barely counts as half.”

“Take your dog legs and get out of Daddy’s Spirit Sword Sect!”

…

After a farce, the competition has to be the same.

However, in order to make up for the Tianjizong, Luo Feng personally ordered that Taihuamen surrendered twenty heads to the Tianjizong.

Even so, the disciple battle was just a close match.

As for Lu Chen’s attention, it is not here for the time being.

The disciple battle, even if it is against the original Taihuamen disciples, there is not much hope. The important thing is the later Elder battle and the Sect Leader battle.

On the side of the ring, he was looking at the storage ring in his hand at this time.

There are only three items in the ring, all of which were left by the Emperor’s Departure.

“No essay, it fits with Lu Qianrou’s Wordless Book of Heaven, so I can leave it to her to study it carefully.”

“It stands to reason that the treasure left by the fifth rank Xianzong should not be anything. I hope it can benefit her.”

Lu Chen’s gaze was erratic, and he looked at the second item with Spiritual Sense.

“¨~Niyang Pill, if this thing falls into the hands of others, maybe I don’t know how to deal with it, huh, fortunately I still have a fake Heavenly Demon soul here.”

“The Emperor Ming’s spear, Xiang Yu will be able to obtain the Red Dragon Blood Vine soon, and his treasure is not much inferior to this Minghuang’s spear, so let’s get rid of it first.”

After finishing the attribution of the three items, Lu Chen raised his head.

It just happened to see the end of the disciple warfare, and the ending was a terrible victory with the Tianjizong leading the way.

He looked in the direction of a group of players, and these people were already able to smile and fart each other again.

Although they had just gone through a shock, the self-healing ability of these guys was powerful.

It’s not just traumatic injuries, but also internal injuries.

“Too great Elder, Elder fight…” Lu Qianrou whispered when she saw Lu Chen’s thoughts turn back.

“According to the previous plan, if something changes, I will notify you separately.” Lu Chen asked.

“Okay.” After Lv Qianrou responded, she turned around to make arrangements.

This time Lu Chen didn’t continue to look elsewhere, he also wanted to see how far his Heavenly Jizong is now (well done) and the top Seventh-Rank Immortal Sect.

According to the previous agreement, the first person to take the stage was Xingtang Elder Shen Qingxian.

Putting on a neatly dressed Shen Qingxian, he lifted his sword into the ring.

At the same time, Elder of Taihuamen also stood on the side of the ring.

Taihuamen Elder, who was a head shorter than Shen Qingxian, squinted and put his hands in his sleeves.

This unremarkable Elder gave everyone an aura of watching sentient beings.

“Hedao middle stage.” Lu Chen confirmed the opponent’s Cultivation Base for the first time.

As for the other Sects, he is looking at Shen Qingxian’s appearance.

Maybe it’s still secretly saying that Elder of the Heavenly Ji Sect is such a great beauty!

“Tianjizong Shen Qingxian.” Shen Qingxian directly reported the famous taboo.

When the voice fell, he held the sword in his hand to be handsome.

In the face of the Hedao middle stage, she didn’t know how much she could win, so from the beginning, she had to do her best. .