Chapter 41

"That's the trick?"

The high level of Jianzong recognized Chen Yao's move, so their surprise was much higher than these disciples.

Because this move is not a secret. You can practice it as long as you can be promoted to your own disciple. However, in the history of Jianzong, only three people succeeded in practice, jianjiuxiao, Jianyu and the one who fell into the devil's way.

Now Chen Yao has displayed it?

Chen Yao shouted angrily, and tens of thousands of flying swords immediately pressed down from the air towards the life and death platform.

Although Chen Yao's strength is limited and his mastery of this move is also limited. He can't attract tens of thousands of high-level flying swords from all over China like sword rain, but tens of thousands of ordinary flying swords are also powerful and terrible for low-level practitioners like Liu Qing.

"Clank."

Thousands of flying swords pierced the protective cover of the life and death platform.

Because it was previously determined that Liu Qing's cultivation was in the Qi and Wu realm, this protective cover was set to bear the maximum strength of the Zhenwu realm.

But no one thought that the defense of Zhenwu territory was broken under the oppression of the flying sword sea.

Tens of thousands of flying swords stabbed Liu Qing on the challenge arena.

"No."

Liu Qing gave a scream and raised his Tiangang sword, but it didn't help.

A sword can't break his body protection. His Qi is vigorous and broken.

The two swords can't break his body protection. His Qi is vigorous and broken.

Three swords

But a hundred, a thousand, a thousand

Liu Qing's body shield was broken. At the same time, a sword, two swords, three swords, four swords, a hundred swords... Were inserted into Liu Qing's body.

He is like a hedgehog with barbs. At last, he can't even see his head. He is covered with swords. One sword overlaps another, and there is no man

Even the challenge arena is full of flying swords.

Liu Qing is dead, so dead?

Was Lingwu killed by Qiwu?

Everyone looked at the stage, shocked, so there was no shouting, no cheering, only endless silence and silence.

At the moment, Chen Yao's seven orifices are bleeding and his body is shaky, but he is so tall in everyone's eyes.

The scene that Liu Qing was killed was printed in everyone's mind. I will never forget such a shocking scene in my life.

Even the high level of Jianzong on the mountain was shocked and stunned.

Although Chen Yao paid a great price, he actually exhibited ten thousand swords. This sword is enough to kill Zhenwu and frighten Wang Wu. Chen Yao himself is just Qiwu.

Demons, demons, real demons.

"Hey, I said Liu's old dog. What you said is still counted?"

Chen Yao held a sword inserted into the ground to stabilize his body. The index finger of his other hand pointed to the high mountain and asked.

On that mountain are the high-level leaders of Jianzong.

The old dog of the Liu family naturally refers to Liu Hai.

Chen Yao's angry drink woke up all the people in shock.

"Liu Qing died like this?"

Everyone feels incredible.

Before, everyone was looking forward to Chen Yao's death. Relax and don't suffer. But everyone didn't expect that Chen Yao would be the winner in the end.

And it's so windy.

Good move, ten thousand swords, Chaozong.

"Long live Chen Yao, long live Chen Yao."

Suddenly, all the people in the field burst into cheers with one voice.

But Chen Yao's eyes were always fixed on the mountain.

"Liu's old dog, are you dead?"

Chen Yao's tone is still sharp and fierce. He and the Liu family have torn their faces. Why be afraid of Liu Hai?

The people on the mountain turned into streamers and appeared on the stage of life and death, only a few meters away from Chen Yao. Chen Yao and Liu Hai confronted each other face to face

Chen Yao's words are like a sword. "Liu Hai, I won. It's time for you to fulfill your promise."

At this time, everyone remembered the bet between the two.

When Chen Yao wins, Liu Hai has to pay ten spirit stones and nearly one million spirit stones to each of the factotum disciples of Jianzong.

Liu Hai took a breath of cool air. At that time, he decided that Chen Yao would lose. He received only 50000 or millions of cultivation resources from Liu Jiajian sect every year. He had to work hard to accumulate for 20 years. His face was so blue that he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Hum, the sect leader in the hall, the emperor and the strong, don't you mean what you say?"

"Yes, the inner door leader doesn't mean what he says?"

"Isn't that funny?"

For a moment, these factotum disciples were excited.

There is no other reason. One of them, Chen Yao, fights against injustice. The other is related to their own interests. These factotum disciples have never had the opportunity to get the cultivation resources of the sect. Most of their cultivation achievements stay in the physical martial arts realm, with seven or eight weights and ten spirit stones, which is enough for many of them to be promoted to the Qi martial arts realm and become external disciples, so they are very excited.

If this matter is not solved properly, they will certainly riot.

The senior elders of Jianzong looked at Liu Hai with glee.

Relying on the strength of the old ancestor, Liu Hai is arrogant and domineering in the sword sect. They have been unhappy with Liu Hai for a long time.

Looking at Liu Hai's shriveled appearance, everyone was very happy.

Luo Tian's mouth was slightly raised. Chen Yao defeated Liu Qing this time, but he severely suppressed the arrogance of the Liu family. He was very happy.

"Chen Yao, you really surprised me, but I like it."

Luo Tian patted Chen Yao on the shoulder and suddenly a red sword appeared in his hand. "This red practice is the reward I said before. Now it belongs to you. I'm a man of my word."

While talking, he also looked at Liu Hai. It's really a divine mending knife.

Liu Hai's mouth smoked and didn't know what to say.

Chen Yao took over the red drill and his eyes were full of joy and love.

As long as you can step into the realm of true martial arts, you can immediately go back to annancheng to solve Liu Tiancheng's shameless villain.

Aunt Lin, Wan'er, wait for me.

Chen Yao looked at Liu Hai with sharp eyes again. "Why, my lord Liu, are you going to break your promise? It doesn't matter to me. You have to ask my 100000 disciples of factotum peak whether they agree?"

"We don't promise, we don't promise."

For a moment, the crowd was angry.

"I said, Master Liu, or you'll give it quickly."

"Yes, Lord Liu, we can afford to lose."

The elders also began to tear down the stage.

Liu Hai blushed tight. He didn't give it or couldn't afford it. A million spirit stones, grab it by himself?

"Liu Hai, give him this."

Suddenly, a sophisticated and long voice came from Tianjian peak, and a green light flew to Liu Hai's hand.

"Liu's ancestors?"

There was a trace of dignity and displeasure in Luo Tian's eyes.

Liu Hai looked at the green cloth bag in his hand. It was a precious holding bag. The value of this bag alone was at least 300000 spirit stones.

Liu Hai sensed what was inside. It happened to be a million spirit stones.

With a sigh of relief, he bowed in the direction of Tianjian peak, "thank you, Grandpa."

"When you're done, take him to our old bones."

Hearing the words of the ancestors of the Liu family, the senior leaders of the sword sect looked at each other. It was the supreme elders who wanted to see Chen Yao.

Is it because Chen Yao's talent attracted the attention of the supreme elders and decided to focus on cultivating Chen Yao, or do you think Chen Yao has something to do with that person? Think killing Chen Yao?

Luo Tian looked as usual, because he had made up his mind that no matter what the supreme elders meant, he was determined to protect Chen Yao. Chen Yao was very important to suppress the Liu family.

"Here you are."

Liu Hai angrily handed the bag to Chen Yao.

Chen Yao took it, gave Liu Hai a white look, then held the bag high and said with tens of thousands of factotum disciples

"Martial brothers, we won. This is not the victory of Chen Yao alone, but the victory of all our factotum disciples. The reward and glory belong to all of us."

"Long live Chen Yao."

Suddenly, the factotum disciples rushed to the life and death platform, picked up Chen Yao and threw him high

At this moment, Chen Yao is their spiritual leader in the minds of the factotum disciples.

The factotum disciples are the spokesmen of garbage in Jianzong. Everyone despises them. They do the most inferior work and suffer from white eyes. No one seriously treats them as people.

It was Chen Yao who made them fight, and it was Chen Yao who made their factotum disciples proud.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

Chen Yao saw a faint white breath rising from the heads of tens of thousands of factotum disciples, and then poured in towards his body. Chen Yao felt very comfortable and enjoyed it.

What surprised him most was that his injury was slowly getting better. Chen Yao felt very sleepy and slowly closed his eyes and enjoyed this comfortable feeling.

Jianyu opened his eyes when Jianfeng, the emperor of Jianzong, was closing the door to heal his wounds.

Tens of thousands of miles away, the saints of Kunlun fazong overlook Jianzong.

Wuzong sect was shocked

Almost all saints feel it.

Most importantly, an old monk in jixixin Zen temple sang Amitabha and went down the mountain