Chapter 143 Master’s Name Taboo

Jiang Beichen stood on the immortal door and nodded in satisfaction. Wu Xuanyue has never let her down.

Although she didn’t know why she stopped suddenly, she thought of the woman playing Xiao Sheng just now, and probably guessed that Xiao Sheng could affect people. Fortunately, Wu Xuanyue cracked Xiao Sheng’s influence at a critical moment.

“Old Gu, I remember that Tian Yuanzhou doesn’t have Sect who is good at rhythm.” Ge Elder looked at the situation on the ring and asked Gu Da beside him.

“I remember one, under the Promise Dao Sect, there was a sound palace, but that was just a small Ninth-Rank Sect that was not influential, and even the head of it was only half a step away from Gold Core.”

“And the existence of the sound palace is only for the celebration of the dynasty and the big Sect, and it doesn’t have much ability.” Gu Da explained.

Yin Palace, a technician who specializes in cultivating musical rhythms, whenever there is a big Sect event, people in Yin Palace will be invited to play.

“That woman is powerful, and her rhythmic proficiency has evolved into an illusion that affects the minds of others. It cannot be from the music palace.” Ge Elder analyzed.

Jiang Beichen listened to the conversation between the two of them and couldn’t help but become suspicious.

How to say, that woman is not from Tianyuanzhou?

In the arena, Wu Xuanyue and the woman’s competition continued, and the two only saw dozens of rounds, regardless of the outcome.

“At that time I will underestimate you, you really are not easy.” The woman said.

“Oh, I thought you were a dumb.” Wu Xuanyue said coldly, waving her hands, like an emperor, aloft.

The woman was not talking, she turned her jade flute with one hand and placed it beside her mouth.

“Then try my phantom sound kill!”

Sound waves sounded, Wu Xuanyue stepped back a few steps, ran Spirit Power to protect herself, and shut off her hearing.

The onlookers under the ring retreated far, for fear of being affected. Although there is formation protection around this ring, the sound can penetrate through it.

The voices passed into Wu Xuanyue’s mind, like a slaying will, exploding in Wu Xuanyue’s mind.

Wu Xuanyue tried her best to endure the pain, controlling the long sword with difficulty, preparing to interrupt the woman’s performance.

But just when she was about to shoot, illusion was in her eyes.

Wu Xuanyue saw that a brilliant Great Hall appeared in front of him. She was standing in the Great Hall. There was a tall figure standing on the Great Hall, with her hands on her back and her back facing her.

“Master… Master!”

What Wu Xuanyue saw was not someone else, but her master Jiang Beichen.



In her eyes, Jiang Beichen, who was standing above the Great Hall, slowly turned around, looked at Wu Xuanyue with a smile, and whispered: “Xuanyue!”

“Master… Master, is that you?” Wu Xuanyue asked repeatedly.

“It’s me.” Jiang Beichen in the Great Hall nodded lightly, polite and elegant.

Wu Xuanyue knew in her heart that the master in front of her was a fake, and the real master was standing on the spirit boat, but she couldn’t get rid of it, trapped in the illusion, everything was so real.

At this moment, Jiang Beichen, who was standing on the deck, couldn’t help but condensed, feeling a little anxious.

What is Xuan Yue doing, she’s going to make a move, she will be defeated if she doesn’t make a move.

After seeing Wu Xuanyue trapped in the illusion, the woman took out the thin sword from the jade flute and stabbed it with a sword.

“Master, can you answer me a question!” Wu Xuanyue asked.

“Say!” Jiang Beichen in his eyes whispered.

“Master, what is your name?”

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Beichen in the illusion was taken aback for a moment, and smiled lightly: “Don’t you know my name!”

Seeing that he did not answer, Wu Xuanyue instinctively sensed the origin of the danger, so she couldn’t help taking back the long sword to protect her body.

When her long sword was unsheathed, her disillusionment was disillusioned, and she was replaced by the woman.

Her thin sword just hit Wu Xuanyue’s long sword, unable to go any further.

“You can actually kill my phantom sound?” The woman was a little surprised. The phantom sound first attacked a person’s mind and made her weak-willed, and then turned out the person who most wanted in a person’s heart.

No matter who it is, she won’t be able to break free from her Illusion Art, unless she is a heartless person.

“Your illusion is very realistic, but you don’t know the name of my master!” Wu Xuanyue said coldly.

She remembered Jiang Beichen’s name in her heart and read it silently every day. Although the person in the illusion was also a master, he did not dare to name Jiang Beichen’s name. He did not dare, but Wu Xuanyue did not dare.

“It’s just a name, what’s the big deal,” the woman said with disdain.

Can’t you tell me a name?

“Ignorance!” Wu Xuanyue gave her a white look.

Mobilize the Spirit Power of the whole body, cast the Sword Technique of Burning Heaven, on the long sword, wrapped in red flames, the power is amazing.

The woman also hurriedly made precautions, the rapier in her hand rose into the air, circling rapidly, the speed was so fast that it was invisible to the naked eye.

The two quickly fought together, the flames blazed into the sky, and the formation protecting the ring made a dull sound.

Hum!

The fire of Sword Ray concealed everything, making it difficult to see the two people in the ring.

so amazing!

Jiang Beichen said with emotion, what can I do for Foundation Building?



Only the people in the Foundation Building can be regarded as embarking on the road of cultivating immortals.

Now he has only practiced the fifth level of Qi, and looking around, there is no one lower than his Cultivation Base.

Wu Xuanyue and the woman’s fight was wrapped in Sword Ray and Huoguang and couldn’t see clearly. Jiang Beichen took a look at Wang Luoli’s situation, and he was fighting with a muscular man.

The strength is great but the speed is not fast, Wang Luoli hides every time he attacks, and Wang Luoli uses a wooden stick as a weapon. If he exchanged for a growth sword, the muscular man would have long been riddled with holes.

Wang Luoli’s victory was just a matter of time.

Jiang Beichen only glanced at the battle between Chen Heitan, Xu Changsheng, Zhao Hong and Lin Xuan. Their battle was remarkable, depending on who could break out, or was exhausted, and who would fall first.

The man in the bye, sitting on the 7th ring, was happy and leisurely, and could not fight or not.

“It’s too powerful. Most of the disciples of the Xiandao Sect are in the early stage, and can deal with the peak Foundation Building cultivator in the early stage. If this is the middle stage, wouldn’t it be crushed?”

“Jealousy envy hate ah!”

“As long as I have a master of immortality, I will have taken off long ago!”

Seeing Chen Heitan and their performance, the people under the ring were sore in their hearts, hating themselves for not being able to meet the Immortal Sect and for not being able to join the Immortal Sect.

They think that the reason why the disciple is strong is the master’s credit.

On Xu Changsheng’s side, he was fighting against a skinny old man, with dry blood, but the methods were despicable and indecent. He would let go of ghosts and poisonous insects, and never confronted Xu Changsheng head-on.

“I said that you are a lot of age, do you need to compete for the first place with us juniors? Even if you compete for the first place, you are not a younger generation.”

Xu Changsheng said angrily, his opponent is an old man, if he gets the first place, what will others say?

He would say that he didn’t find a pit to bury himself when he was a lot of age, and even ran to compete with the younger generation for the first person in the younger generation.

“Jiejie, I like it, do you want to control?” the old man smiled coldly.

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