Boys' song line: Playing the sword god Li Chun at the beginning

"boom!!"

Ling Wuji's figure suddenly disappeared.

An invisible ripple spread towards the surroundings, distorting the surrounding space.

"what..."

Chen Yao let out a scream.

Ling Wuji stood on the spot, looking down at Chen Yao condescendingly, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

"how is this possible!"

Chen Yao's body shook violently, her beautiful eyes were full of disbelief.

"Today I will spare your life. In the ring, if you insist on doing this, I will not be polite." Ling Wuji responded indifferently and flatly.

He fell silent, turned and left.

Seeing Ling Wuji leave, Chen Yao's body softened and she slumped on the ground.

She felt as if she had had a nightmare.

Just now, Ling Wuji actually defeated her with one move!

Chen Yao felt the pain in her chest, but her heart was full of joy.

Although she lost to Ling Wuji, she was very happy in her heart.

Because she never thought that one day, Ling Wuji would be defeated by her own hands, and she was still defeated by her own hands.

This sense of frustration is enough to destroy Chen Yao.

Chen Yao gritted her teeth and forced herself to stand up from the ground.

Her body, like catkins, floated away.

At this time, a middle-aged man walked over from the side, looking at the direction Ling Wuji left with indifferent eyes.

"Lone Sword Immortal, Ling Wuji!"

"You saved Chen Fengyan, you are destined to set yourself on a road of no return."

"I hope, when the time comes, you will still have the life to leave the Sword Tomb."

Chen Xuantian looked into the distance indifferently, and said flatly.

"Chen Fengyan"

Chen Xuantian suddenly frowned slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said: "Even if you are the ancestor of the Chen family, you can't stop me."

"Everything will go according to plan"

Chen Xuantian sneered, and then left here.

He returned to his room, sat cross-legged, and began to practice his exercises.

There is a mysterious and unpredictable energy in the exercises, which can stimulate the potential of the practitioners and make them have strengths that are several times greater than ordinary people.

However, this mysterious energy is too huge, and it will take a while to completely absorb it.

Time passed little by little.

Chen Xuantian sat cross-legged, and the aura on his body gradually became stronger.

From his body, there was a faint domineering arrogance that looked down on the world.

He opened his eyes, and a sharp light flickered in them.

At this time, Chen Yao had recovered some strength, came to his door, and tapped on the door.

"Come in!"

Chen Yao pushed the door open and entered.

She looked at Chen Xuantian and asked, "Father, what happened to Chen Fengyan?"

There was a sneer on the corner of Chen Xuantian's mouth.

"Everything is going well, don't worry, he won't get in the way of our plans"

Chen Xuantian said coldly.

Chen Xuantian's heart was full of cruelty, and he showed no mercy to Chen Fengyan.

"Father! Be careful and subtle"

Hearing this sentence, Chen Yao's expression changed, and she said vigilantly.

Chen Xuantian glanced at Chen Yao.

"I know who you are talking about. Although Ling Wuji and Xueyue Sword Immortal Li Hanyi are both in the Immortal Ascension Profound Realm, they are not to be feared in my Chen Family Sword Tomb..."

Chen Xuantian said coldly.

When Chen Yao heard this sentence, she fell silent immediately, with a look of sadness flowing in her eyes.

She knew that Chen Xuantian's plan could not be missed, if Ling Wuji really blocked it, then this time, he would definitely die.

In Chen Yao's heart, it's not that she doesn't have any feelings for Ling Wuji, but Ling Wuji rejected her.

"Father, I want to ask you one thing."

Chen Yao raised her head and looked at Chen Xuantian, with a look of pleading in her eyes.

"whats the matter?"

Chen Xuantian looked at Chen Yao indifferently.

Chen Yao hesitated for a moment, then said: "Father, if father kills Ling Wuji in the future, please hand over his body to Yao'er!"

Hearing this, Chen Xuantian frowned, "What's so good about that kid, rejecting you is tantamount to opposing me."

But Yuluo looked into Chen Yao's eyes and nodded helplessly.

.....

the next day.

The place where the sword mound was tried was located in a mountain range within the sword mound.

When Chen Yao came here, she found that many people had already gathered here.

In the middle of them, a huge arena stands there.

Chen Yao came to the side of the ring, glanced across the entire vast field, and then walked towards the center of the ring.

At this moment, five or six hundred disciples have gathered in the arena.

Among them, Ling Wuji and Chen Yao are the most conspicuous.

Chen Yao was wearing a long white dress, elegant and refined, like a nine-day goddess, which was unforgettable.

Ling Wuji, on the other hand, was dressed in a black robe, with black hair and a shawl, like a demon king, full of wild and evil spirits, making people afraid to look directly at him.

The two stood together, like two gods of killing, which made people feel palpitating.

Chen Yao stood on the edge of the ring and looked at Ling Wuji.

Today they are destined to fight.

Chen Yao's expression was indifferent, and she said coldly: "I couldn't kill you last night, today I will kill you on the ring, and there will be no lonely sword fairy from now on."

There was a look of determination in Chen Yao's eyes.

In her opinion, since Ling Wuji rejected her, she has no reason to continue pestering him.

In her heart, she already regarded Ling Wuji as her own enemy.

Hearing this sentence, Ling Wuji's expression did not change at all.

"Ha ha!"

Ling Wuji smiled indifferently, and said: "Since Miss Chen, you want to kill me, you might as well beat me first and then talk!"

After all, Ling Wuji's right leg kicked the ground, and his body turned into an afterimage, rushing towards Chen Yao, at an extremely fast speed, like a cheetah, rushing towards Chen Yao.

"boom!"

The two collided in mid-air, erupting with a turbulent aura, spreading towards the surroundings, deafening, like a thunderous explosion in everyone's ears.

"boom!"

Chen Yao's delicate body was blown away by Ling Wuji's punch.

"Pfft!"

She vomited blood and flew backwards, falling heavily to the ground.

"Humph!"

Ling Wuji snorted coldly, and continued to rush forward.

"boom!"

There was another explosion-like sound.

"boom!"

Chen Yao's delicate body was slapped flying by Ling Wuji's palm, and fell heavily to the ground, spraying out a mouthful of blood, her face was completely pale.

Chen Yao struggled to get up.

This time the injury was more serious than before.

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Chapter 177 My Sword!already dead

"It's really vulnerable, how can you kill me like this?"

Ling Wuji defeated the opponent completely by his moves, without any power at all.

Chen Yao wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and glared at Ling Wuji, "Is it just this skill? It's too bad."

"Since that's the case, I'll show you my way of the sword!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Yao took out a long sword and held it in her hand.

This sword was obtained by her in the Sword Tomb, and it is a divine weapon!

Chen Yao held a long sword and pointed it at Ling Wuji.

An icy aura emanated from her body, like a Shura who had stepped out of the Nine Nether Hell.

Seeing this, Ling Wuji showed a playful look in his eyes, and said: "I'm curious, what right do you have to shout in front of me, is it up to you? Do you think you can kill me with the spirit sword of Jianzhong? Got me?"

As soon as Ling Wuji finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he came to Chen Yao's back and slammed his fist into Chen Yao's spine.

Seeing this, Chen Yao waved her sword to block it, but the powerful sword force made her take a few steps back.

She continued to respond, her sword energy became sharper, and seemed to be more awe-inspiring than before.

"boom!"

A muffled sound came out.

A deep fist mark appeared on Chen Yao's arm, and her pretty face turned pale in an instant.

"Pfft!"

Chen Yao spat out a mouthful of blood again, and staggered back out.

Ling Wuji continued to rush towards Chen Yao with a strong playful look on his face.

"Boom!"

A violent explosion sounded, and Chen Yao's tender body slammed into the ring fiercely. The whole person flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and hit a big rock in the distance, blood gushing out.

Chen Yao struggled to get up, but still suffered a lot of trauma, her face was pale, her eyes were weak, and she looked very weak.

Ling Wuji looked puzzled, looking at Chen Yao's actions, he didn't understand why.

"What's the matter with you? I didn't intend to kill you." Ling Wuji asked doubtfully.