Chapter 69
Accompanied by Xiao Yun and Zhao Feiyan, Chen Mu continued to watch the match in the Sword King Field, and some rings were inextricably fought.

They were on the road and met Ye Hong who had just finished the game. He smiled and came to Chen Mu's side. Ye Hong and Xiao Yun are also good brothers.

The juniors around could only watch from a distance, and those who could stand beside the junior uncle were all the arrogance of the Lingyun sect, and they didn't even have the courage to go up and talk to him.

Chen Mu carefully observed each sword king's duel. He practiced their sword skills in the sea of ​​knowledge and learned a lot from it.

The Sword King match is over.

Everyone is going back to rest.

"Uncle, see you this afternoon."

Ye Hong and Xiao Yun cupped their hands at Chen Mu.

"I also want to go back to Ziyun Peak to rest, and if I get caught by Uncle Qin later, I will be scolded again." Zhao Feiyan curled her lips in displeasure.

Proud Sword Peak.

Chen Mu thought there would be a surprise when he came back, but Jiang Fuxian was not here, so he could only expect her to appear tonight.

Back at Aojian Peak, Chen Mu began to take care of the newly planted flowers on both sides of the cave. He lived here for half a year, and the surrounding area was kept very clean.

With such a big Aojian Peak, there is only the sound of birds in the mountains, which is a bit deserted.

"When the Zongmen Grand Competition is over, let's find some small animals." Chen Mu lay comfortably on the couch. The most comfortable thing in his previous life was to lie leisurely on the sofa after taking a shower, hugging the cat, and the sun was just right , do nothing.

Now his goal is to become a carefree sword fairy, marry a peerless fiancée, and make the Chen family stronger, but he can't continue to lie down, so Chen Mu immediately got up to practice.

in the afternoon.

The sixth round of sword waiting.

All eyes were on before the game started.

Zhao Sisi is a rising star in recent years. She is very young, only 16 years old. She is No. 70 on the Qingyun List. Many elders say she has a chance to surpass Zhao Feiyan.

Zeng Changsheng, the owner of the Sutra Pavilion, appeared near the No. [-] mountain, and the juniors and elders around him saluted one after another. He looked very young, but his qualifications were older than Qin Nishang, and he was contemporary with Jiang Fuxian.

Zeng Changsheng is a member of the Elder's House, a rare sword master in the Lingyun Sect, his status in the sect far exceeds that of ordinary elders, even Zhao Feiyan and other juniors respect him.

There are still four sword masters left in Lingyun Sect, Supreme Elder Su Min, Suzerain Jiang Fuxian, Elder Hong from the Reward Pavilion, and Zeng Changsheng from the Sutra Pavilion.

Among them, Elder Hong and Supreme Elder Su Min have not been born for many years. Looking at other superpowers, such a number of sword masters is somewhat small, but Jiang Fuxian tops the top ten sword masters.

As Zeng Changsheng's direct disciple, Zhao Sisi can get more resources.

The Sutra Pavilion is an important place for the sect. It is very troublesome for ordinary disciples to go in and borrow classics, and they need a lot of contribution points.

What Zhao Sisi has mastered far surpasses the juniors Chen Mu met before, and the realm is even more perfect than the Ninth Grade Sword.

Many sect powerhouses came to watch this match, including those elders who had been in seclusion all year round, Zhao Feiyan, Xiao Yun and other sword king juniors were all nearby.

Qin Nishang came to watch the battle in person. She walked through the air, her fire skirt fluttering in the wind, her long white legs looming, her snow-white neck, and luxurious decorations, like a proud phoenix.

She is also a member of the House of Elders, and the peak Sword Emperor, only half a step away from the Sword Master, and has a strong voice in the House of Elders.

As long as it is something Qin Nishang decides, the elders' house will pass it directly in most cases, mainly because Jiang Fuxian likes to throw things to her.

Qin Nishang came to Chen Mu's side.

The juniors around him hid far away.

Chen Mu bowed slightly, "Senior Sister Qin."

Qin Nishang's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "The confrontation between the Tianjiao must be very exciting. Senior sister is here to supervise the battle today, you have to perform well."

The translation of her words is, if you don't behave well, let's see how I deal with you.

"Senior sister, don't worry!" Chen Mu has no pressure, he just wants to enjoy the battle.

Game time is approaching.

Chen Mu and Zhao Sisi stepped onto the stage.

Only then did Chen Mu notice Zhao Sisi, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, wearing a little white skirt just below her knees, with snow-white stockings underneath, coupled with that sunny smiling face, like a little girl next door, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

"I've seen my little uncle."

Zhao Sisi bowed to salute, but only Chen Mu could hear her "little master uncle", but not the juniors around her.

Chen Mu nodded with a smile.

Zhao Sisi didn't speak, nor did he use spiritual power to transmit the sound. The gentle voice was formed by the condensed power of thoughts and originated from the sea of ​​consciousness.

Chen Mu frowned slightly. He saw that Zhao Sisi's eyes were dull, and he could be sure that her eyes were blind.

She cannot see the colors of the world.

Chen Mu's eyes glowed with golden light, he wanted to know Zhao Sisi's true strength.

Zhao Sisi was smiling, and a laughing voice sounded in Chen Mu's ear, "Uncle, you can't peek at girls."

Chen Mu blushed, and the golden light in his eyes dimmed instantly. It was a little embarrassing to be caught by her.

"Little uncle, can you hear me?" Zhao Sisi was very surprised.

She was talking to herself in the sea of ​​consciousness, but Chen Mu's reaction was that she could clearly hear her thoughts, which had never happened before.

"can."

Chen Mu replied with his thoughts.

Zeng Changsheng said with a smile: "The child Sisi heard that he was going to compete with the junior uncle. He was excited for a long time. I hope there will be a satisfactory result."

A white-haired old man stepped forward and said with a big laugh: "Brother Zeng, even Xue Hao can beat Liu Meier, I think Sisi has a great chance of winning."

Zeng Changsheng said with a smile: "Junior Brother Jin, that apprentice of yours has made you look good this time."

"Hahaha."

Jin Yuanshan smiled happily.

Qin Nishang was nearby, her face was very ugly, Xiao Yun sighed and shook his head when he saw the change in Master's face, thinking that the sect grand competition was over, and the little junior sister must be in bad luck.

On the No. [-] peak arena.

Zhou Zhi said solemnly: "You are all on the Qing Yun Ranking, and I will be the witness of this duel."

Liu Rong said loudly: "The game begins!"

The scene boiled instantly.

Everyone's attention is on the ring.

Chen Mu pulled out the broken wings, and the scabbard automatically retracted into the interspatial ring, and Zhao Sisi drew the sword at the same time, her sword was like a white ruler without a sharp edge.

"Little uncle, my sword is called Zangfeng!"

"My sword is called Broken Wing."

The two are communicating with each other.

Zhao Sisi moved first, her body was swift and swift, erratic like a god, she walked lightly on the waves, her socks were dusty, her figure was hard to catch, even ordinary sword king juniors exclaimed: "So fast!"

However, Chen Mu's speed is also very fast, and he left a deep impression on them this morning.

Chen Mu touched the ground with his toes, like arrow feathers from a bow, and the two figures collided together.

The golden-red sword light and the bluish-white sword light intertwined, and the two released the energy field at the same time, and the two powerful forces shook the mountain.

"Wonderful!"

"Little uncle is so strong!"

"Senior Sister Zhao is also very good. She can force my junior uncle to be serious. There are not many sword waiting juniors who can do it. I hope Senior Sister Zhao can win."

Shen Ze was also watching the game, and he hoped that Zhao Sisi could force Chen Mu out.

The surrounding sect experts were all observing, and they found that Chen Mu looked calm, without any sense of urgency, and was not serious at all.

Zhao Sisi and Chen Mu seem like equals, but Chen Mu hasn't gone all out yet.

After several violent collisions, Chen Mu and Zhao Sisi each retreated ten feet.

Zhao Sisi's sword hilt flipped on her wrist, and finally she held the sword in her backhand and hid the sword behind her back. She stretched out her left hand, squeezed the fingers of the sword, and stood in front of her body. Her whole body was filled with blue and white light, like a green lotus.

"Uncle, please be serious."

Everyone was shocked by Zhao Sisi's actions.

Jin Yuanshan was well-informed and said enviously, "Senior Brother Zeng, you are not an easy disciple, you can comprehend sword power at such an age!"

"The power of the sword is astounding! This child just realized it recently." Zeng Changsheng smiled gratifiedly, and then sighed softly: "It's a pity that her opponent is the junior uncle of Lingyunzong!"

Jin Yuanshan nodded with a smile, even Zeng Changsheng felt that Zhao Sisi had no chance of winning.

Zhao Sisi's energy field suddenly soared, a huge green lotus bloomed at her feet, and the juniors around were stunned.

Qin Nishang looked indifferent, Zhao Feiyan also believed that Chen Mu could win, Xiao Yun and Shen Ze both watched the ring, wanting to see how Chen Mu would respond.

Chen Mu raised the sword, he didn't want to be too serious, but Zhao Sisi pleaded, he could only be serious.

Boom!

Chen Mu's robe was shaking.

The entire arena was filled with flames, and magma flowed on the arena like spider webs.

Chen Mu was shrouded in flames, and the deafening dragon chant resounded through the Lingyun Sect, shaking the heavens and the earth, like an ancient beast descending on the world.

Even Jiang Fuxian of Lingyun Peak could clearly hear her, with a smile on her face and her lotus steps moving lightly, watching the final duel from the top of the mountain.

 ps: Thank you Chen Xiaosheng for your reward, thank you Xixinghe for your monthly ticket, and thank you for your recommendation tickets.

  
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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