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"Ok?"

Chen Qingyu's heart moved slightly.

He sensed that Wang Haotong's swordsmanship was actually tactful and circuitous, and the strong sword light was evolved by her like a flowing spring.

Every time she collided, her flying sword was just a touch away, like a superficial touch, not only dispelling the power in his flying sword, but even using it to fight, so there was a posture of fighting more and more bravely.

Twist your fingers softly to overcome hundreds of steelmaking.

If this continues, the power of his flying sword will only become weaker and weaker, like a beast caught in a snare, gradually exhausted and defeated by her.

"No wonder the patriarch of the Wang clan sent her to deal with me."

"Unfortunately, the idea is good, but you underestimated me..."

Chen Qingyu chuckled in his heart, and with a slight movement of his thoughts, the power of the sword soul was stimulated again.

Even if there is only a trace of the sword soul of "Nine Prison Heaven Xing Sword", its power is unimaginably tyrannical!

His flying sword will only increase with the superimposition and pouring of thoughts, and the power will continue to increase with the passage of time. Wang Haotong has made a mistake in his wishful thinking!

"boom……"

In just an instant, the power of Chen Qingyu's flying sword was fully doubled!

On the opposite side, Wang Haotong's complexion changed suddenly, and he became flustered, stretched left and right, and no longer had the previous free and easy.

After another breath:

"clang!"

After another violent collision, Wang Haotong's flying sword finally couldn't dispel the majestic power anymore, it was broken into three pieces by the shock, and fell powerlessly to the ground.

"This!"

Wang Haotong stood up abruptly, bit his lower lip tightly, and said shyly;

"……I lost."

It was quiet all around, and many Wang's children looked at you and I looked at you, staring at each other with big eyes.

Even if it is the Supreme Being of the Heavenly Chong Realm, there are not many people who can clearly see the change of the flying sword fighting in the last breath.

It seemed that Wang Haotong, who had a good reputation in Liangshan, lost out of nowhere.

"This……"

Above the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, many powerful beings looked at each other in blank dismay.

They saw it clearly. In the end, the power of Chen Shaojun's flying sword soared.

But no one knows how Chen Shaojun did it.

"Third Uncle, look..."

The patriarch of the Wang clan turned his head to look at the bald old man again.

The bald old man's brows furrowed more and more, and his voice was low:

"Continue to send people!"

The patriarch of the Wang clan had no choice but to speak again, and chose a tyrannical sword cultivator from the Tianchong realm to play.

However:

After the sword cultivator of the Tianchong Realm entered the field, he lost even worse than Wang Haotong.

Chen Qingyu no longer concealed it, and went all out as soon as he made a move. The power of Feijian would double every second!

The Wang clan sword cultivator of the Tianchong Realm only persisted for five moments before the flying sword was broken and he retreated in defeat!

The fourth person sent by the Wang family is still Tianchong Realm;

This Tianchong realm swordsman is much stronger than the previous ones. There are thousands of sword fights, and there are very few defeats.

But he only persisted for six and a half seconds before he was defeated by Chen Shaojun.

finally:

The Wang family sent the "King of Sword Fighting", who is known as the number one in the Tianchong Realm in the clan and who was once one of the candidates for Taoism, Wang Guiming.

however--

This well-known "King of Sword Fighting" also lasted only eight moments before he was defeated in a snap!

One time:

Around the cliff platform, above and below the sea of ​​clouds, everything is extremely quiet!

Chapter 287 The first battle will belong to the sea of ​​clouds, and there is silence.

Before the sword fight started, no one thought about this scene:

The majestic Liangshan Wang family was defeated one by one after dispatching so many tyrannical talents one after another in their own best sword fighting!

Especially the last three sword cultivators at the Heavenly Chong Realm, obviously they can only be supported by Chen Shaojun, and their performance is not as good as that of Wang Haotong.

"..."

The 10,000+ disciples of the Wang family gathered around the cliff platform all looked embarrassed and remained silent.

Even the "King of Sword Fighting" was defeated miserably by a foreigner!

Could it be that the huge Liangshan Wang family, an ancient family that has inherited the sword of the holy king for 8 years, can't come up with a person who can beat his opponent in sword fighting?

Even if this person is the number one pride in the ages, Chen Shaojun?

"call……"

Above the sea of ​​clouds, the patriarch of the Wang clan took a deep breath and turned to look at the bald old man:

"Third uncle!"

"Are we... are we going to send out the sword cultivators from the Divine Hidden Realm?"

As soon as this statement came out:

The faces of many powerful Wang clans above the sea of ​​sword energy are all ugly.

A powerful sword cultivator from the Divine Hidden Realm personally faced off against a junior from the True Astral Realm. If this kind of news got out, even if he won, it would be embarrassing.

Not to mention:

None of the sword cultivators present at the Divine Hidden Realm could defeat the unfathomable Chen Shaojun below.

They couldn't even see Chen Shaojun's possible cheating methods.

If this is the end, once he loses, he will probably be completely reduced to a laughing stock and lose all face.

"No!"

The bald old man had no expression on his face, and his voice was extremely low:

"Go yourself!"

"what?"

The patriarch of the Wang clan was astonished when he heard this.

The many elders and powerful men of the Wang family around were also in an uproar.

The dignified patriarch of the Wang clan, personally end up dealing with Chen Shaojun? !

"This……"

An elder of the Wang family couldn't help but said:

"Old Ancestor, think twice!"

"I, the patriarch of the Wang clan, personally end up dealing with a true Astral Realm venerable, what's the proper way?"

"Once it gets out, it will definitely be ridiculed by all the holy places..."

The bald old man snorted coldly:

"Be ridiculed?"

"In the past hundred years, my Wang family has been ridiculed, isn't it rare?"

"At the beginning, when Chen Zhengxing climbed Liangshan and blocked my Jianmen for three months, why didn't I see you all commit suicide because you were ashamed to see others?"

"The competition for the ownership of the Yang Ke dharma sword is a major event concerning my Wang family's ten thousand years foundation!"

"Could it be that your face is more important than family inheritance? More precious than Yang Ke's sword?!"

Hear his words:

Many elders and powerful men immediately did not dare to say anything, and secretly looked at the patriarch of the Wang clan.

"……I go!"

The patriarch of the Wang clan gritted his teeth and said in a low voice:

"The old ancestor is right. Yang Ke's sword is a big deal, but my personal face is a little deal."

"only……"

He looked at the bald old man and said in a deep voice:

"But if I lose too, it won't be possible for you, Third Uncle, to end in person, right?"

Hearing this, the bald old man shook his head and said:

"This Chen Shaojun is worthy of being the number one arrogance in the ages, and his methods are so weird and evil that even I can't see the slightest clue for the time being."

"But he must have cheated, there is no doubt about it!"

"Instead of sending out the Divine Hidden Realm, Zhoutian Realm, and Cave Void Realm one by one, and being defeated one by one by him, completely humiliating, it's better to complete all their merits in one battle, and the victory will be determined in one battle!"

"If you lose, but I still can't see his cheating methods, then there is no need to compete in this sword fight."

"Because, if that's the case, I will end up, or possibly lose!"

Speaking of this, he paused for a while before continuing to exhort:

"Remember, after playing, don't hold back anything, you must go all out!"

"Within three breaths, if you can break his flying sword, you will win! You can take back the Yang-carved flying sword for my Wang family!"

"If the time is delayed beyond three breaths, then your chances of winning are slim..."

Hearing the words, the patriarch of the Wang clan nodded silently.

The words of the bald old man coincided with his own judgment.

The most terrifying thing about Chen Shaojun's flying sword is that once activated, its power will double and skyrocket!

But this skyrocketing, after all, is gradual;

As long as Chen Shaojun's flying sword is broken at the beginning, this sword fight can be won simply and neatly.

He estimated:

In just three breaths, the power of Chen Shaojun's flying sword can skyrocket to the point where he can keep pace with him;

On the fourth breath, you will begin to overtake him;

Therefore, to defeat Chen Shaojun, the only hope is within three breaths.

"I understand!"

The patriarch of the Wang clan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"Don't worry, Patriarch! I will definitely win the Yang Carved Sword for the Wang family!"

The voice fell:

With a leap, he turned into a sky-shattering sword light, flew down from the sea of ​​clouds to the high platform, and his voice was like thunder:

"Chen Shaojun!"

"I'll meet you!"

"Ok?"

Chen Qingyu was taken aback.