Shinra Tenzun

Chapter 278 Watching the Battle [Second Update]

Seeing that it was Xiao Jian who was fighting, Yuan Wu immediately relaxed his vigilance, stabbed his sword into the ground, and looked arrogant: "Haha! Brother Xiao Jian, you'd better go back to drink! You haven't fought anyone in six years. You probably don't know how to draw a sword now!"

At the same time, countless disciples flew from the sky, and these disciples came from various branches later. After hearing the emergency signal, they immediately put down what they were doing, and all flew to the summit of Dengyun Peak— —The temple of offering sacrifices to the heavens.

The current Temple of Worshiping Heaven is full of people, and many of them can't stand anymore. Therefore, many disciples just stay in the middle of the sky in the distance. Standing on their swords one by one, they stand in the middle of the sky and watch quietly. Everything underneath.

The news quickly reached their ears.

"I heard that the emergency signal this time was not caused by the people from the Blood Refining Sect, but by the people of the Blood Refining Sect."

"Look quickly, below are Xiao Jian and Yuan Wu. They seem to be going to compete."

"I heard it's for Duan Qi, hehe, Xiao Jian, a drunk, hasn't been decadent long ago? He's going to compete with Yuan Wu for the first time today."

At this time, the disciples from the Green Bamboo Peak had already flown over. After hearing about the contest, many people shouted behind Yuan Wu: "Master, come on, master, come on."

You must know that there are more than 200 people in Yuan Wu's Cuizhufeng lineage, and each of these people cheered and cheered for Yuan Wu. In an instant, the entire Temple of Worshiping Heaven was full of shouts.

"Master, come on, master, come on!"

Look at Xiao Jian again, no one is optimistic about him.

Bu Liushui was also a little confused, squeezed to Duan Qi's side, and asked in a low voice: "How is it? Do you think Xiao Jian can defeat that Yuan Wu?"

Duan Qidao: "Yes, I believe in Master."

Bu Liushui could only sigh helplessly, still unable to believe it in his heart, Yuan Wu was famous for his infinity, but Xiao Jian was a drunken alcoholic, everyone knew that.

More and more people landed, and soon, female disciples from Mount Everest and disciples from the main line of Dengyun Peak arrived one by one.

Among the group of female disciples, Ye Feixue was the most proud. After arriving first, she landed beside Lin Miao: "Disciple Ye Feixue, pay respects to Master."

"You don't need to be too polite." Lin Miao waved his hand and said in a low voice: "Feixue, now your Master Xiao Jian and Master Yuan Wu are going to fight, later, please look carefully and see if you can learn something. Find something useful, it’s not a month since the martial arts tournament, in fact, it’s only half a month away. How much you can learn depends on your own luck.”

"Yes!" Ye Feixue replied.

Immediately, her eyes stared at the center of the field seriously, but this glance happened to pass through Xiao Jian's figure, and she saw someone waving towards her in the distance.

Bu Liushui was holding a paper fan in his hand, waving it desperately, while opening and closing his mouth, looking at the shape of his mouth, it could be seen that he was saying: Junior Sister Feixue, we meet again.

Bu Liushui only moved his mouth, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

Many other men stared at Ye Feixue secretly one by one, and some even couldn't help drooling, their wretched looks were extremely disgusting.

After seeing Bu Liushui, Ye Feixue saw Duan Qi very quickly. At this moment, Duan Qi focused his eyes on Xiao Jian, but he didn't see Ye Feixue at all.

Seeing Duan Qi for the second time, Ye Feixue indifferently remembered that night two months ago when Duan Qi peeped at her in the shower. Feelingly clenched the sword a little more.

Xiao Jian slowly raised the sword, the orange light shone brightly on the sword body, and a thick internal force surged out, and three layers of Yuan force emerged from the Dragon Sword to wrap the sword body .

The disciples of Lingyu Peak also arrived one by one, flying or standing, all of them were behind Master Baihe.No one had ever noticed that Lin Feng was the only one among this group of people.

Master Bai He had no time to consider how many disciples had come, so he stood with his hands behind his back, looked at the two juniors with great interest, and secretly sighed in his heart: "Hehe, this old man wants to see how far you two are now. .”

When he was thinking for himself, Yuan Wu had already made the first move. His sword was an epee, and when he held it up, it looked like a big sword.

Yuan Wu soared into the air, flew high into the sky, raised the epee with both hands, and slammed it down on Xiao Jian. The majestic momentum was like overwhelming mountains and seas, directly crushing it, a strong wind pressure Make the people on the ground breathless.

Xiao Jian pondered slightly, and moved his body lightly under his feet, then his whole body swayed, and he moved a few meters away with a strange step.

Yuan Wu's epee slashed violently, and in an instant, all the stone slabs on the ground of the Temple of Worship to Heaven exploded, and the broken stones shot towards both sides of the sword, layers of light yellow smoke rose into the air, and the whole earth trembled After a while, the water of Longquan splashed more than two or three meters high.

"What a ferocious strength!" Master Bai He changed his expression slightly: "I never thought that Junior Brother Yuan Wu has become more brute in these years."

Nangongque smiled playfully, and exclaimed: "I didn't expect this man with well-developed limbs to be so powerful! It seems that Junior Brother Xiao Jian is going to suffer a lot."

"How is it? Feixue, do you understand what happened?" Lin Miao asked in a low voice.

Ye Feixue replied: "Master Uncle Yuan Wu's sword is powerful, you can't force it, you have to avoid the attack and find a breakthrough."

Lin Miao said, "Then who do you think has a better chance of winning?"

Ye Feixue said: "I don't know."

Lin Miao turned her head, took a pityful look at Ye Feixue's icy appearance, and said, "Actually, your master Xiao Jian was the strongest among our leaders, but unfortunately after that incident, he Since then, he has been devastated, spent his days drinking, neglected cultivation, and for many years, not a single disciple is willing to worship him as a teacher."

Ye Feixue nodded and listened carefully. She was not a talkative person. Unlike Bu Liushui, Duan Qi and others, Ye Feixue's education since childhood made her never say a word of nonsense in her whole life.

It is not even an exaggeration to say that the number of times she speaks is not as many as the number of times she draws her sword.

When the two were talking, Yuan Wu's offensive became even more fierce.

After hitting the air with his sword, Yuan Wu kicked his feet on the ground violently, and a ruthless force erupted from his body. He raised his sword and directly slashed across the air. Flying towards Xiao Jian.

Xiao Jian turned over in the air, and the crescent moon sword glow slid across his waist, almost hitting him.

At the same time, Xiao Jian also relied on the strength of turning in the air, slipped his backhand, and struck back with a sword energy.

Yuan Wu didn't back down, kicked his right foot suddenly, and charged forward. At the same time, he raised the epee in his hand, aimed directly at the sword light and slashed down!

(End of this chapter)