"Here we come! This is the Imposing Yatai!"

"The sword fight is finally about to begin!"

"I don't know who the ancestors will send to play?"

"It must be a lot, maybe you and I have a chance too?"

The 10,000+ children of the Wang family at the scene became excited and excited, watching the Baiyutai fall to the ground.

This time:

It was Chen Shaojun fighting swords with the entire Liangshan Wang family, not a simple one-on-one victory.

In other words:

All the descendants of the Chen family present may be participants, to personally experience the feeling of fighting against the No. [-] Tianjiao of the ages!

"Chen Shaojun!"

Above the sky, a sea of ​​sword energy rose again.

The voice of the patriarch of the Wang clan fell from above the sea of ​​clouds, resoundingly:

"please!"

Chen Qingyu smiled slightly, and an auspicious cloud immediately rose under his feet, supporting his figure, and floated up to the high platform on the right side of the aura cliff.

He removed the auspicious cloud, took two quick steps, and arrived in front of the Qilin chair, Shi Shiran sat down.

"The first sword fighter..."

The voice in the sky and the sea of ​​clouds slowly spoke:

"Wang Haoqi!"

The voice fell:

10,000+ gazes all converged on a tall young man with eagle eyes and wolf eyes.

He is none other than one of the six people who ascended the Sword Mountain.

His performance on the Sword Mountain was also the best among the six Wang's disciples, and he won the favor of a flying sword of the Heavenly Rising Realm, which shows that his swordsmanship is superb and there are few opponents in his generation.

"Wang Haoqi would like to obey the law!"

The young man Wang Haoqi cupped his hands, jumped up suddenly, turned into a dazzling sword light, and landed on the high platform on the left.

After he is seated:

Immediately above the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, there was a voice——

"Prepare for the first sword fight!"

Accompanied by this voice, the entire "Spiritual Cliff" trembled slightly, the spirit pattern flickered, and the inner magic circle had been activated.

In an instant:

"Well……"

Chen Qingyu's mind trembled, and he felt a trace of thoughts, following a certain passage, entering the giant disc in front of him.

With a movement in his heart, a trace of the power of the sword soul of the "Nine Prisons Tianxing Sword" was separated and attached to his thoughts.

At this moment, he was quite fortunate that what he obtained was the sword soul, which was invisible and could be divided at will.

If it was the physical divine sword of the Nine Prisons Tianxing Sword, it would be very difficult to do now.

Next moment:

"Buzz!"

Around the giant disc in the center of the airy cliff, a round of pale white light mask rose up, like an eggshell, buckled upside down on the entire disc.

And at both ends of the disc, a flying sword rises out, exuding a strong sword light.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, there was a loud shout:

"The sword fight begins!"

The next moment:

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Two flying swords flew out at the same time, charging straight towards the opposite side!

Chen Qingyu himself didn't know much about swordsmanship, so he was simple, direct, and outrageous. He wanted to confront each other head-on, and what he wanted was an indomitable one!

On the other hand, Wang Haoqi, who is obviously skilled in sword fighting, only used eight parts of his strength in the first step.

His sword is to test the strength of the sword light and the number of swordsmanship on the opposite side, so as to use it to display the next change of swordsmanship.

However:

What he never expected happened:

"Crack!"

When the two swords collided, his mind was shaken, and he felt a force that could not be resisted, and his flying sword was broken!

"Dang!"

The flying sword that was broken in two lost all aura and fell powerlessly.

"This……"

Wang Haoqi was stunned on the spot, a trace of bewilderment flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, the 10,000+ Wang's children around them were even more in an uproar.

No one expected:

It was just the first round of confrontation, Wang Haoqi, who was strong in swordsmanship, was powerless to resist, and was completely defeated, even the flying sword was broken!

"How could this be?"

Even above the sea of ​​sword qi clouds, many powerful members of the Wang family couldn't help but change their faces, bewildered and uncertain.

The bald old man in the middle of the sea of ​​clouds frowned slightly.

"Ah……"

Chen Qingyu on the high platform chuckled lightly and said leisurely:

"Who is next?!"

Chapter 286 Sitting alone on a high platform and defeating all heroes! Part [-]

"This……"

Above the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, many elders and powerful members of the Wang family first looked at each other in blank dismay, and then turned to the head of the Wang family:

"Patriarch, what do you think about this?"

The patriarch of the Wang clan had an ugly expression on his face, staring intently at the flying sword that was broken in two on the precipitous cliff below.

"how so……"

The upper echelons of the Wang family decided to send Wang Haoqi first, after careful consideration;

First, Wang Haoqi is a venerable in the True Astral Realm, almost on the same level as Chen Shaojun;

Second, Wang Haoqi's swordsmanship strength is also very suitable as a candidate to test Chen Shaojun.

The many upper echelons of the Wang family did not expect to send out just one person to defeat Chen Shaojun.

But at least you have to test out his true level, right?

But the result?

As soon as the flying swords of the two sides collided, Wang Haoqi collapsed at the touch of a touch, and the flying swords were all broken on the spot. What can be tested by this?

"It's not normal...it's not normal!"

"That kind of power and speed..."

In the mind of the patriarch of the Wang clan, he recalled that sword attack by Chen Shaojun just now.

That sword was simple and rough, without any sword skills or moves at all, but the power and speed of the explosion were astonishing!

Strength and speed are always the most basic and crucial points for flying swords to fight.

If the strength and speed far exceed the opponent, then no matter what exquisite swordsmanship, it is difficult to save the defeat;

Generally speaking, such a huge gap in the most basic strength and speed will only happen in the battle between juniors and powerful swordsmen.

But Chen Shaojun, how did he do it?

"Third uncle..."

Thinking of this, the patriarch of the Wang clan couldn't help turning his head to look at the bald old man, and said in a low voice:

"Did you see what just now?"

"..."

The bald old man frowned, shook his head, and said:

"Continue to send people down!"

"……Yes."

The patriarch of the Wang clan nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice:

"The next sword fighter, Wang Haotong!"

The deep voice resounded from the sky above the sea of ​​clouds.

"Wang Haotong will obey the law!"

Around the airy cliff below, a clear and clear female voice sounded immediately.

Afterwards, a sword light rose out, and a thin, well-dressed woman with her hair tied into a ponytail flew to the high platform.

"Oh? Is it a woman?"

Chen Qingyu glanced at the well-dressed woman on the opposite side, and his heart moved slightly.

The cultivation base of the Divine Ability Realm is not surprising.

But Wang's sword cultivator's aura is mostly sharp and sharp, but this Wang Haotong is just the opposite.

The aura on her body was subtle and smooth like flowing water, giving people a strange feeling.

"Prepare for the sword fight!"

Falling with the voice from the sky:

Wang Haotong sat on the unicorn chair, staring at Chen Qingyu opposite with piercing eyes, his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

"Buzz!"

From the huge round basin in the center, a flying sword rose again, facing Chen Qingyu's flying sword from afar.

"The sword fight begins!"

Next moment:

"boom!"

Chen Qingyu's flying sword flew out immediately without hesitation, advancing wildly and indomitably!

On the other hand, the opposite:

Wang Haotong's flying sword circled in an instant, fluttering like a swimming dragon, with extremely fast speed.

"Clang!" "Clang!"...

In just an instant, the flying swords of the two sides collided hundreds of times fiercely, sparks splashed in all directions, and the aftermath swayed layer upon layer.

But under such fierce fighting:

Not only was Wang Haotong's flying sword not damaged, but it felt more courageous as he fought.

"..."

Da Neng in the sky, together with the 10,000+ Wang disciples below, held their breath and watched the sword fight intently.

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