Chapter 189

A sword in hand, Chu line at the foot of the eight trigrams array.

With fortitude on his face, the gang clothes on Chu Xing began to flow with strange Gang strength, which can be seen vaguely as a sign.

Slowly, Chu Xing felt a ring in his arms and put it on his hand. The ring was simple and plain, with a Chu character in the center.

Lu fan has never seen elder martial brother Chuxing take out this ring. He does not know the origin of this ring.

In a word, in the moment when Chu Xing put the ring on, his whole momentum changed.

From the eyes to the body of gang clothes, are covered with a layer of dark light.

Chu Tian, who was watching from one side, looked very dignified. Five fingers clench, fingernails are almost into the flesh.

In the green sword academy, master XuanZhen suddenly turned to look at mushuo and said, "mushuo. You've just been overwhelmed by the array

Mu Shuo thought for a moment and said, "one hundred percent. It's hard to bear a headache. The longer it's delayed, the more it'll affect your strength. "

XuanZhen nodded clearly, waved to one of the students behind him and said: "Lang Zhe, go on. Remember, we must use the fast sword and three moves to end the battle. "

Named Lang zhe got up and drew a dark sword from his waist. This sword was originally his belt.

Lang Zhe, a plain looking man, put his sword across his face, as if to cover his face deliberately. In a flash, Lang zhe appeared on the ring. His speed was so fast that even Lu Fan was shocked.

Just then, Lu Fan did not see how Lang zhe broke the power of the world around him.

This person's instant burst speed is no less than that of him.

Elder martial brother Chuxing is in trouble.

In the ethereal courtyard, master Mengyun just waved softly and said, "Zhu Yu."

Behind him, a strong man got up.

Big eyebrows and big eyes, big arms and round waist. His face was covered with scum, and his martial robe was wrinkled. If only from the appearance, this person is a disciple of Hengshan academy, not a disciple of the ethereal Academy.

At the moment when Zhu Yuyue stepped on the ring, many students cried out in secret.

Is this the student of the ethereal academy.

He chose the wrong hospital.

Some people immediately began to ask the person's name, and then looked up the Wubang.

But looking around, there is no ranking of Zhu Yu, that is to say. Zhu Yu is not on the list at all.

Is it a weak person.

As soon as such a question arose in the hearts of all the people, Zhu Yu released his vigorous clothes.

The cultivation of foot and outer gang.

Only the students of the ethereal academy know how powerful their senior brother Zhu Yu is. Only those who know Zhu Yu know that although Zhu Yu is low-key in the hospital, his body and martial arts are absolutely the first in the ethereal hospital.

A set of nine turn soul returning body method is practiced to the seventh turn.

As long as cultivation does not reach the point of repression, it is impossible to win him.

Eyes such as electricity, Zhu Yu's eyes, Lang Zhe's eyes are fixed on Chu Xing. They also felt the special power of Chu Xing.

With Han Feng's performance just now, who dare to belittle the students of Yiyuan college.

Both men were on the alert and didn't make the first move. Suddenly, Zhu Yu's figure disappeared in situ, leaving a shadow, and then he had come to the back of Chu Xing.

One before and one after, strike on both sides. Chu Xing turns the sword in his hand slightly.

"Yin Yang Xuanlong sword, rise."

Suddenly, Chu Xing took the lead. Sword light, a sword Qi, flying out in all directions, like an open Lotus.

Lang Zhe's steps are slightly staggered. The sword in his hand is so fast that people can't see it at all. Every sword Qi that flies in front of him disappears directly. As if swallowed up by the void.

Zhu Yu's performance is even more exaggerated. Whenever there is sword spirit coming to him, he turns around by himself.

As if these swords had eyes, they just didn't fly to him.

Chu Xing saw his unique skill so easily broken. He quickly turned his sword, and the sixteen words of the eight trigrams array came out at his feet, and Chu Xing put on a desperate posture.

Then, with a heavy step on the sole of his foot, he rushed to Lang Zhe's face with the force of anti shock.

"Kill."

Sword fall, 16 words of truth contains the majestic sword spirit, also kill.

Lang Zhe's body disappeared, and what appeared in the eyes of the public was the distorted space, which was the extreme speed of sword technique, resulting in the visual error.

Lu Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the vigorous Qi in his body turned into the power of spirit, which did not enter his eyes, so he could see the action of Lang Jian clearly.

Come on. It's so fast.

Every sword of him seems to stick out along the track of the power of heaven and earth, which is basically not blocked by any force of heaven and earth.

It takes a lot of savvy, a lot of talent.

Lu Fan was stunned. It turns out that the sword technique can be used like this.

"Mi Guang's sword, the sword technique of younger martial brother Lang Zhe, has come to the court."

Xuanfeng said with a smile.

Next to him, master XuanZhen also smiled. Lang Zhe, other talents are common. That is, he is willing to work hard and ponder over things that others can't think of and dare not think of, and finally he becomes this fast sword.

On the field, the sword light of Chu Xing was immediately suppressed. He only felt that when his sword fell, it didn't hit a person, but a hedgehog. When he was attacked, he would release all his thorns.

Sixteen words of truth, the light that was directly attacked was lax, and the Chu Xing himself was shocked.

Behind him, I don't know when, Zhu Yu also came.

"Nine turns of soul, one turns of life, two turns of death, three turns of reincarnation, four turns of heaven and earth."

In an instant, there were four illusions around Zhu Yu. There was a sudden wind. In an instant, four dragons appeared in the scene.

The terrible tornado rose to the sky, ten feet high.

Even the dean who had been indifferent to the competition smiled and said: "interesting skills. Unfortunately, there is a waste of power. "

Chu Xing's figure was suddenly overwhelmed by Zhe's two forces.

The sword light and the tornado made him feel extremely uncomfortable. His body seemed to be torn apart by these two forces.

All the students are watching attentively. It will not end like this.

Qingjian academy and Piaomiao academy are really good at Kung Fu.

I'm afraid that I'm not afraid of any experts of the college. They'll fight together. It's frightening to watch this battle.

Suddenly, there was light in the tornado.

"Drink."

A burst of drink, as if with the power of a thousand Jun, it is hard to break the tornado. At the same time, Lang Zhe's figure also flew out. If he was hit by a huge hammer, his chest would be sunken.

The Dragon suddenly disappeared, and Chu Xing's figure fell on the disk again.

Gasping for breath, Chu Xing's whole body was not in good condition at the moment, blood was gurgling. There are even two sword wounds, which are about to be carved into his bones.

"What just happened."

Master Mengyun and master XuanZhen both spoke softly and fixed their eyes on the field.