Tian Yuan

The sword rain covered the entire arena, and everyone couldn't see Changsun Fengye and Jiang Xun.

The sky split, the sea of ​​clouds disintegrated, and the aftermath of the battle spread to all parts of the country, causing many people to shake their bodies and suffocate their souls.

The huge arena was divided into hundreds of pieces, broken into pieces, billowing with smoke and dust.

"Shhhhh-"

Everything on the ring seemed to have turned into a sharp sword light, a grain of gravel, a little dust, it was the same.

Such a terrifying sword force made the spectators feel panic.If they face this kind of trick, it may be very difficult for them to survive.

"嘭, 嘭,. ..."

Changsun Fengye had nowhere to hide, nor did he plan to hide.Countless sword glows landed on his body. At first, only shallow sword marks were left, but following the sword glows one after another, his skin was ripped apart, and his body was covered in blood.

The simplest move, one punch and one kick, pierced through everything in front of him.

Changsun Fengye approached Jiang Xun, and at the right time, he held the sword he stabbed with his left hand, turned his right hand into a palm, and slapped Jiang Xun's chest fiercely.

"Tear!"

The Shaoyang sword pierced Changsun Fengye's left hand, and the remaining power of the sword cut through Changsun Fengye's cheek, and blood immediately flowed from the wound.

This is Jiang Xun's most powerful sword. Not long ago, he got a high-quality sword manual, and he has cultivated to a certain level.

In order to swing this sword, most of the aura in Jiang Xun's body was exhausted.

Even if Jiang Xun wanted to defend, he couldn't stop Changsun Fengye's full palm.

"Boom"

This palm instantly pierced Jiang Xun's supernatural powers of body protection condensed outside his body, and his right palm slammed firmly on his chest.

Jiang Xun's complexion changed drastically, his chest collapsed, and several bones were broken.

At the same time, Jiang Xun had to back up in order to relieve his strength.Since the Shaoyang sword got stuck on Changsun Fengye's left hand, he had to let go of the sword.

At this time, if he didn't let go of the sword and retreated to relieve his strength, Jiang Xun's injury would definitely become very serious.He didn't have time to think, he had to.

A mouthful of blood almost spilled from his mouth, but fortunately Jiang Xun pressed his lips tightly and swallowed the blood back into his stomach.

A swordsman lost his sword.

The result of this battle is already obvious.

Even if both of them were injured, Changsun Fengye was slightly better.

On the ruined arena, the two looked at each other from a distance, and the atmosphere was extremely suppressed.

Gusts of wind rolled up, blowing the oppressive atmosphere around.

Everyone held their breath and focused, unaware of the situation.

After a while, Jiang Xun said hoarsely, "I lost."

"There is no distinction between life and death, so there is no winning or losing."

Changsun Fengye didn't seem to enjoy it yet, and wanted to continue fighting.

"It is a great shame for a swordsman to lose his sword."

Jiang Xun said in a deep voice.

Swish!

Changsun Fengye pulled out the Shaoyang sword stuck in the palm of his left hand, licked the wound with his tongue, stained his lips red, very coquettish and charming.

Shaoyang Sword was fighting fiercely, and wanted to get out of Changsun Fengye's control.

However, Changsun Fengye's physical strength is too strong, making it difficult for Shaoyang Sword to break free.

"The victory and defeat have been divided, so stop here."

Seeing this, Chen Qingyuan couldn't let Changsun Fengye's second personality continue to disrupt the situation, so he hurried forward and said.

The result of this battle was beyond the expectations of many people.

"Dongli Jianzi actually lost, it's unbelievable."

"The head of the Ten Heroes of the Northern Wilderness, his strength is unfathomable, truly terrifying."

"If I were to wait and fight, I'm afraid I won't last ten rounds."

"Jianzi lost...Impossible, how is it possible?"

Most Tianjiao couldn't accept it, especially the sword cultivators of the Dongli Sword Sect.In their eyes, Jianzi is extremely powerful, and he will never lose in the rivalry between peers, no matter how bad it is, it will be a tie.

However, the eldest grandson Fengye is really too perverted, and his physical skills can be called the best of his generation.Even if tens of thousands of sword lights fell on his body, it only left some skin trauma, and did not shake the foundation.

If it were someone else, he would have already turned into meat slag.

Changsun Fengye completely ignored his own injuries, he was still unsatisfied, and wanted to fight again.

At this time, Chen Qingyuan immediately came in front of Changsun Fengye, and whispered: "Madman, it's almost over, quickly change back to the original."

"Why should I listen to you?" Changsun Fengye smiled evilly, as if he wanted to kill Chen Qingyuan together: "Or, come and fight with me, and kill me if you have the ability."

"..." Chen Qingyuan was having a headache, and after thinking about it, he found a countermeasure: "If you are so crazy again, don't think about becoming a Taoist partner with Liu Lingran in the future."

When Liu Lingran was mentioned, Changsun Fengye's eyes were instantly clear, and his expression froze.

In just a few breaths, the treacherous aura fluctuations were covered up by Changsun Fengye, and it returned to its original state.

"If you have something to say, let's talk it out. Can you stop threatening me with major events in your life?"

Changsun Fengye changed back to the appearance of a modest gentleman, and said with some dissatisfaction.

"You even want to beat me up, but you have the nerve to talk about me."

Chen Qingyuan rolled his eyes.

"It was just an instinctive reaction just now." Changsun Fengye held back for a long time, unable to refute.

"Go and heal your wounds!" Chen Qingyuan held the Shaoyang Sword in his hand, turned to look at Dongli Jianzi Jiangxun, and said seriously: "Do you still remember the bet for this battle?"

"Take it."

Jiang Xun took out a luck green lotus and threw it at Chen Qingyuan.

Breaking the bet is not in Jiang Xun's character.

Besides, the Shaoyang Sword fell into Chen Qingyuan's hands, so he must get it back!

"The sword is refreshing."

Although Chen Qingyuan really wanted to take the Shaoyang Sword as his own, but he definitely couldn't, so he could only let go.

Whoosh!

The next moment, the Shaoyang Sword flew back into Jiang Xun's hand.

Chen Qingyuan looked at the luck Qinglian in front of him, and put it away.

"go!"

This battle lost face and recognized myself.Jiang Xun didn't intend to stay for a long time, so he said to the people of the Dongli Sword Sect.

Immediately, the group of Dongli Sword Sect disappeared in an instant.

After this battle, Changsun Fengye's reputation was completely confirmed.

Those Tianjiao of Dizhou who thought they were superior to others lowered their proud heads one after another.

The eldest grandson Fengye sat cross-legged on the side, closing his eyes to recuperate.

Everyone looked at his figure in awe.

Chen Qingyuan looked at the rotten arena, and it took a long time to restore it.

To expand the business and earn more resources.

Chen Qingyuan put forward a new rule in front of everyone: "Everyone, if you want to bet against others, or if there is a conflict, you can come here to fight. As the rule maker, I will definitely give you a fair A fair stage, no one will disturb you. Of course, this is not free, you need to pay a certain amount of spirit stones."

If it was before, everyone just thought Chen Qingyuan was a joke and didn't care.

Now with the battle between Changsun Fengye and Jiang Xun, his reputation has been established, and no one dares to laugh at it.