Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 586

"Old Chu City of the Soul Vein Clan."

Hearing this, Sang Xiaoman looked at Chu Cheng beside him, then smiled slightly.

While speaking, Chu Cheng also walked out from behind her.

"it is good."

Then the nameless old man from the ancestral hall nodded, and his answer was still very concise.

He was then seen declaring:

"Sui Wei was the loser in the last round, and Chucheng will face Xie Mingxuan in this round."

After speaking, he glanced at Sang Xiaoman inadvertently, and the worry in his expression disappeared in a flash.

These elders in charge of the ancestral hall, who obviously don't want to see the Tianzi lineage, have really been reduced to the point of being expelled from the Sang family.

When they heard about Sang Wuyin's candidate for the next round of competition, the expectations in the hearts of the spectators in Wuyun Tower subconsciously decreased a little.

From the last round of Sui Wei, it can be seen that the people that Tianzimai can send out are far from being the opponents of disciples like Sang Wuyin.

Now their only expectation is Sang Xiaoman who appeared last.

They wanted to see if this youngest daughter, whom Sang Buluan placed high hopes on, really had the ability to write, or was it just a vain name.

As for Chucheng in front of them, these people only hope that Xie Mingxuan can defeat him earlier and end this round of boring competition.

In the indifference of all the spectators, this round of competition quietly started.

This round still decided who would draw the talisman by tossing a copper coin, and Sang Wuyin once again got the qualification to draw the talisman.

As a result, everyone lost their minds to watch, and felt that even God was on Sang Wuyin's side now.

Although the spectators felt bored, Xie Mingxuan's eyes were still serious.

He was originally a cautious person, at most he would quarrel with his second child when they disagreed.

In this big competition, he can only win but not lose. No matter how weak the opponent is, he has no reason to take it lightly.

"This round of Xie Mingxuan's talisman drawing, Chucheng will tear down the talisman."

The nameless elder of the ancestral hall read a sentence as if it was a routine, and then left.

Xie Mingxuan immediately cupped his hands to Chu Cheng, and then walked towards the desk where the paper and ink had been re-covered.

"This Soul Vein family is always planted with Corpse God Gu by my eyes, so there shouldn't be any trouble. Let's continue to use the fifth-grade talisman to deal with it this round."

As he sat down in front of the desk, he was thinking mentally.

According to the previous plan with his master Sang Wuyin, if it is his turn to draw talismans this round, he will continue to use a fifth-grade or even a fourth-grade talisman as a pretense, so that the scene will not be so ugly that it will be seen by outsiders. Clue, finally dropped tongue.

"The soul lineage is best at 'begging for rain'. The spring rain talisman in Chu City has been famous for a long time. As long as the talisman is of the highest grade, every drop of rain has the power to wear through rocks."

The information about Chucheng quickly passed through his mind.

"Let's use the fifth-grade Sunda Wind Talisman."

After thinking for a while, he finally decided to be safer and continue to use the fifth-grade talisman.

Although this may consume more soul, but if he can win this round, in his opinion, even if his soul is exhausted, there will be clan elder Ma Yu and the teacher behind him, unless Sang Buran crawls out of the coffin , otherwise the outcome of this alchemy book is a foregone conclusion.

Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then mentioned that his talisman pen was full of ink.

But when he was about to write, his heart suddenly beat wildly for no reason.

No matter how much he sticks to his mind, he just cannot calm down.

"Something's wrong... something's wrong with Chu City."

A very strange thought suddenly came to Xie Mingxuan's mind, and his intuition suddenly told him that something was wrong with Chu City opposite.

He put down the pen and looked up in the direction of Chucheng.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but Chu Cheng's eyes were also looking at him.

The two looked at each other, and Chu Cheng smiled at him with a relaxed expression.

Seeing this, Xie Mingxuan became more and more uneasy.

Although he couldn't tell what was wrong, the uneasiness in his heart couldn't be eliminated, and finally he chose to trust his intuition.

"Use the sixth-grade and seven-sage Foehn Talisman!"

He said decisively in his heart.

Then I saw him turn his pen, and his soul directly entered Erji.

After his soul entered the Two Silence Realm, Jingxin Lake, which had been calm for a long time, rolled again. With Xie Mingxuan's first stroke, the entire Jingxin Lake sank in, and the clear water in the pool turned into a huge wave rising up. , like lotus petals, enveloping the entire platform.

Everyone who thought this round would be spent in boredom was shocked at this moment.

"This Xie Mingxuan, why did he suddenly release such a huge power of the soul?"

Xie Xuanchen was surprised.

"Then Chucheng's strength is even better than Zhai Rong's?"

He was very puzzled by Xie Mingxuan's behavior at this time.

"Looking at his posture, if this talisman is completed, it will be at least a sixth-rank, or even a quasi-seventh-rank talisman, and its power will not be weaker than Zhai Rong's purple flame fire phoenix talisman."

Wen Huazi frowned and said, like Xie Xuanchen, he also couldn't understand Xie Mingxuan's actions.

When he looked at Sang Wuyin's side, he found that he was also frowning deeply at this time, and it was obvious that he was also very puzzled by Xie Mingxuan's sudden behavior.

"If I'm not mistaken, Mingxuan is going to draw the Seven Saints Foehn Talisman. Has he discussed it with you beforehand?"

Ma Yu looked at Sang Wuyin who was at the side with a serious expression.

"According to our original plan, he will only use the fifth-grade Sunda wind talisman at most in this round."

Sang Wuyin shook his head with a livid face.

"The Seven Saints Fenfeng Talisman is said to be a sixth-grade talisman, but its power is already close to that of a seventh-grade talisman. If you use it to deal with a city of Chu, you, disciple, are not too careful?"

Ma Yu felt a little baffled.

"Something unusual."

Sang Wuyin suddenly shook his head.

"This Xie Wenxuan is the most thoughtful of all my disciples. If he changed the talisman halfway, he must have discovered something."

He frowned and thought for a moment before speaking.

"Could it be that there is something wrong with Chu City?"

Ma Yu also felt strange when he heard the words, so he guessed.

"It doesn't look unusual at the moment."

Sang Wuxian shook his head.

Now even if he wanted to confirm it with the soul-detaining bell, it would be too late. At the beginning of the alchemy meeting, countless pairs of eyes stared at this place, and no small action he made could escape the eyes of these people.

"However, I think it's better to be cautious. Even if Chu Cheng undoes the Corpse God Gu, with his strength, he still can't dismantle the Seven Saints Burning Wind Talisman."

Thinking of this, he immediately felt grateful for the prudence of his disciple.

"Well, yes, just in case, even if a little real energy is lost because of this talisman, it's still worth it."

After hearing Sang Wuyin's words, Ma Yu immediately expressed his understanding.

(End of this chapter)