Chaotic Sword God

Suddenly, Wen Cheng’s face appeared a bright red seal.

However, Jian Chen still doesn't feel deflated. He ignores Wen Cheng's gaze as if he wants to eat people's eyes. Another slap is on the other side of Wen Cheng.

The next scene was even more shocked by everyone around the ring. I saw that Jian Chen was saved and humiliated. He left his slap and slap, and then fanned out a dozen slaps. One face was red, and it was already swollen.

Finally, Jian Chen's palm was wrapped in a layer of milky white light, once heavy, and the whole person was thrown out and dropped directly under the ring.

This is the end of the battle between the one-color Yuan Dan and the three-color Yuan Dan. The result is only the result, but it is beyond everyone's expectations, so that the audience is silent.

"Changyang, you are very good, I remember you." After half a ring, just new first broke the calm, he said facelessly to Jian Chen, then turned and left.

"God, I have read it wrong. This is not true. This is definitely not true. The bright sacred teacher of the tricolor Yuan Dan was defeated by the bright sage of Yuan Dan." ”

"It's really incredible, I can't believe this scene is true..."

"This Changyang is simply going against the sky..."

Until then, a noisy exclamation broke out in the square, and many bright sacred teachers were either emotionally excited or exclaimed with a stunned color.

The eyes of all people are gathered together in the center of the ring, and the white robes are stained with blood of sword dust, revealing the color of worship.

"The younger brother won, the younger brother won, and the younger brother actually defeated Wencheng..." The same white jade standing under the ring, the whole person was stunned, and she really had a hard time accepting it. It's hard to believe that this scene is true.

Jian Chen stood on the ring, and he rubbed the wound on his chest with one hand. Although his blood of chaos has been leaked, the powerful power contained in the blood of Chaos has already been hidden by him, making this chaos The blood has become no different from ordinary blood.

He glanced at the group of brightly-lit sages around the square, and his look calmed.

"Changyang!" At this time, Wang Tianfeng's main mouth opened. His tone was very dull, but it spread throughout the square, suppressing the exclamations of many bright sages.

Suddenly, the original square was quiet and suddenly became quiet.

"Changyang has seen the peak!" The sword dust standing on the platform is holding the fist at the peak of the peak of the peak, although the robes on his body are no longer neat, but the color dyed by the blood does not destroy his temperament. On the contrary, it has added a few different styles.

"Changyang, you are among the all-color Yuan Dan I have ever seen, the most powerful one of the bright sacred priests, who defeated the sacred sage of the tricolor Yuandan with one color Yuan Dan, so the world is so I feel very shocked.” Wang Tianfeng’s chief said with a smile, then turned his hand and took out a purple lotus flower of a thumb size from the space ring. He said to Jian Chen: “This Chiba purple lotus, for the five-color For the jihadist sects below Dan, there are huge benefits that can greatly enhance their strength. Now, I will give you this Chiba purple lotus, as a reward for you, I hope you can understand the jihad law as soon as possible. Become a holy warrior."

In the middle of the talk, the Chiba purple lotus in the hands of the main peak of the peak is also under the parcel of a bright force, and slowly flies to the front of the sword dust.

"Thank you for the Lord!" Jian Chen did not feel the emotions. After thanking him, he took the Chiba purple lotus in the envious eyes of many bright sages.

Next, after Wang Tianfeng’s main story said something, he left here.

"Changyang, I don't know if Chiba Zilian in your hand is willing to exchange it for me. Of course, I will definitely not let you suffer." At this time, Jiuxing genius Xin Cing came to the front of Jian Chen, and he said with a gentle smile on his face.

Jian Chen looked at the Chiba purple lotus in his hand. Although the grade of Chiba Purple Lotus is not high, it is also very useful for the Guangsheng Holy Master. He immediately refused the exchange proposal of Xin Bing.

"This Chiba purple lotus is not very useful for Changyang's younger brother. If Changyang's younger brother is willing to exchange it for me, I am willing to give Tianchi Dibao with ten times value of Chiba Purple Lotus. Changyang Master, you should consider it, wait for you. After that, come back to me." After the completion, Xin Bing left here.

"White Dragon, Changyang and Wencheng's battle images, complete the record." Looking at the peak of Tianfeng, Wang Tianfeng main standing in the white jade palace, said to a black deacon behind him.

"Record, all the battle images that occurred on each platform were completely recorded." Bai Long said.

"Well, you will send this battle video to the temple and let the elders take a look. This Changyang is also a very genius. Our bright temple should be cultivated vigorously, but it needs to be done. The elders made a decision." Wang Tianfeng peak.

"Yes, the peak owner!"

Looking at Tianfeng Square, Jian Chen has already stepped down from the ring. Wherever he has passed, the bright sages gathered around Fujian and Taiwan have consciously opened a path.

"Small sister, let's go back." Jian Chen went straight to Bai Yu and said to Bai Yu.

"Oh!" At this time, the spirit of Baiyu is still in a state of embarrassment. She has been lying on the ground and has been fainted in the past, and her look is behind the sword.

At the same time, the black deacon Bai Long, also with the spar recording the battle image, left the Wang Tianfeng and flew to the temple standing on the cloud.

"Come to stop!"

The priests in the temple were extremely sturdy. When Bai Long just stepped on the temple, he was stopped by two middle-aged men wearing purple robes.

Bai Long knows that these people wearing purple robes are the guardians of the guardian temple. No matter their status, status or strength, they are much higher than their black deacons. They immediately bowed and bowed, saying: "Looking at Tianfeng Deacon, in the order of the Lord, give this to the distinguished elders!"

"Give it to us, you go on!" said a purple robes guardless face.

Hearing the words, Bai Long was hesitant, but hesitated for a moment, and finally handed the spar in his hand to a purple robes guard, and then left the temple.

The two purple robes guards took the spar that recorded the image of Jian Chen’s battle on the ring and walked straight into the temple.

"You two stood for me." At this moment, a light drink came from the side, only to see the fair new hands carrying hands and not slow.

Seeing the fairness, the two purple robes guards clenched their fists. In the Temple of Light, the new justice is not only a nine-star genius, but also a disciple of the elders. The high status is not comparable to those of their guards.

"What kind of thing did the deacon just give you?" Just asked for a new head and a proud attitude.

"It's a spar, let's hand it over to the elders," replied a purple guard.

Wen Yan, a new look in the eyes of a cold, said: "My teacher is one of the elders of the temple, I just want to see the teacher, give me the spar, I will take it for you."

The two purple robes guarded each other and looked at each other. In the face of the possibility of becoming a fair new person, they did not dare to follow it. They had to hand over the spar to the new hands of justice.

Just took the spar and left, then stopped in a remote place, looking at the spar that recorded the image of the sword dust battle, a sneer on his face, a palm grip, and immediately the spar Pinch into a powder.

PS: This is the third chapter, and the fourth chapter, but the fourth chapter is very late, please don't wait for the brothers at night.