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"This is too crazy."
"How can Chen Jiangliu release so much Sword Qi?"
"Is he really an A Class cultivator with the power of the universe?"
"This is simply impossible, even a universe level S grade warrior would not be able to release so much blade energy."
When Chen Sanqiu saw the disciples of the various sects on the arena looking at him, he was extremely shocked.
He smiled.
Sigh.
This Young Master has always wanted to keep a low profile and be a good person.
However …
You forced me to use a big move.
"Brother Long Yunfeng, I'm counting on you."
"Other than you being able to block Chen Jiangliu's sword qi attack, we would not be able to withstand it."
"Brother Long Yunfeng, we trust you."
At this time, the Sword Sect disciples locked their gazes onto Long Yunfeng.
His eyes were filled with admiration.
As long as Long Yunfeng made a move, he would be able to capture Chen Sanqiu.
Long Yunfeng had been following behind the crowd and didn't have any intention of taking any action.
After all, no matter what, he was still a warrior that had stepped into the S grade of the universe.
Following the disciples of the various sects to gang up on Chen Sanqiu felt a bit too embarrassing.
However, now that they saw each and every one of them praying for him to take action, they couldn't help but cry out.
Long Yunfeng also stopped pretending.
He sighed.
He had the look of a lonely expert.
"Sigh, I had originally planned to not attack so quickly."
"After all, although I have yet to enter the inner sect, I have already stepped into the S rank realm of the universe."
"If I had made my move this early, I'm afraid that everyone would have felt that they had defeated me unfairly."
"Sigh, however, there is no other way now. If I don't act, you will be seriously injured by this bastard Chen Jiangliu."
Long Yunfeng had a pitiful and pitiful look on his face.
Seeing this, the disciples of the various great halls all shed tears of gratitude.
Chen Sanqiu felt a wave of disgust.
Originally, he thought that he had put on an act, but who would have thought that Long Yunfeng was even more pretentious than him.
He was simply a fighter jet in disguise.
Not waiting for Long Yunfeng to make a move.
Chen Sanqiu quickly threw out the Sword Formation in the air.
The ten thousand sword Qis were like arrows that had left the bowstring, swift like the wind.
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh."
Boom
Immediately, all of the Weapon Refining Sect disciples who were originally charging in front were injured by the sword beams.
One by one, they fell to the ground and wailed.
Although the Sword Sect disciples could be considered to be at the front, in the end, they still had flying sword s by their sides.
However, the losses weren't that heavy.
It was the disciples of the Divine Abilities Sect who were originally the furthest away.
Just like the disciples of Weapon Refining Sect, they were all annihilated.
All of them were struck down by the flying sword, and they fell to the ground while wailing.
"Chen Jiangliu, you're too excessive. You dare to be so ruthless towards our own school's disciples?" At this moment, Long Yunfeng stood up.
With a wave of his hand, he swept away the remaining Sword Qi.
With a leap, he arrived in front of the Sword Sect disciples, blocking the remaining wave of sword qi attacks.
Sword Sect Disciple saw this.
His heart, which was on the verge of breaking down, once again became firm and resolute.
"With Brother Long Yunfeng's help, we can't lose."
"We are Sword Sect disciples, but no matter how talented Chen Jiangliu is in sword practice, he still can't be as strong as us, who get immersed in sword practice everyday."
"Brothers, do your best! As long as you can get near Chen Jiangliu, you will definitely be able to kill Chen Jiangliu."
"Charge! Follow Brother Long Yunfeng and charge!"
"Brother Long Yunfeng is invincible."
"Aooo …"
Chen Sanqiu looked at the Sword Sect disciples who were yelling at him speechlessly.
He sighed.
He waved his hand again.
The only remaining Unparalleled Flying Sword came into Chen Sanqiu's hands.
When Chen Sanqiu held the Unparalleled Flying Sword, his entire temperament improved once again.
The sword aura around his body became even sharper.
It was as if he had turned into a Unparalleled Flying Sword.
A person was the sword, and a sword was a person.
As his eyes opened and closed, the sword Qi rose up as his fighting spirit grew stronger.
"Everyone, be careful. Chen Jiangliu has refined quite a few poisons. Everyone must be careful of Chen Jiangliu."
"As long as we can avoid Chen Jiangliu's poison, we will win."
"If we follow Senior Brother Long Yunfeng, our Sword Sect will definitely be invincible."
Just when the numerous Sword Sect disciples were yelling and cheering each other out.
A shadow suddenly appeared behind Chen Sanqiu and headed straight for his back.
Li Muxi's heart couldn't help but tighten when she saw this scene.
He suddenly stood up and couldn't help but shout out, "Careful!"
Mo Shiqi's face was cold and his eyes were filled with madness.
It could be said that Mo Shiqi's hatred towards Chen Sanqiu even surpassed Long Yunfeng's hatred towards Chen Sanqiu.
Before he took the Sword Godzong entrance exam.
Mo Shiqi had never been humiliated like that before.
Especially that time, he was tortured by Chen Sanqiu for three days and three nights.
He had already made up his mind.
He had to kill Chen Sanqiu personally.
F * ck, I have to kill him myself.
Ten centimeters, five centimeters, one centimeter.
Haha.
His assassination skills were on par with his older brother, the King of Assassination, Mo Sixteen.
Even if Chen Sanqiu was powerful, how could he dodge his assassination?
"Die, die, haha." Mo Shiqi was so excited that he wanted to shout.
"Pfft."
The dagger in his hand finally pierced Chen Sanqiu's body.
Haha.
Victory. He had finally won. Haha.
He wanted to tell Chen Sanqiu not to underestimate him.
"Be careful!"
However, this time, it wasn't because of Li Muxi's angry roar.
and instead came from a Sword Sect disciple.
Mo Shiqi was stunned.
Careful?
To whom?
To himself?
Hehe, I have already stabbed the dagger into Chen Sanqiu's body.
Even if Chen Sanqiu didn't die, he would at least be severely injured.
Let him be careful?
"Pfft."
At this moment.
Mo Shiqi felt a sharp sword pierce into his back.
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
He looked at the sword tip sticking out of his chest in disbelief.
There was his own blood on it.
Drip, drip, drip.
He fell to the ground.
Chen Sanqiu gradually became illusory and eventually disappeared.
"This, this is Chen Jiangliu's shadow? Was it Chen Jiangliu's shadow I hit? " Mo Shiqi felt despair in his heart.
He didn't even notice when Chen Sanqiu disappeared in front of him.
"Bam."
Chen Sanqiu kicked the stunned Mo Shiqi to the side.
His face was cold.
There was no trace of pity.
Icy.
It was like a drawn sword.
Not happy, not sad.
Without the slightest hesitation.
Chen Sanqiu leaped.
He charged towards Long Yunfeng with his sword.
Long Yunfeng's heart sank when he saw Chen Sanqiu like this.
He took out his flying sword and rushed towards Chen Sanqiu.
BOOM!
A loud sound echoed out.
The Genuine Qi collided and interweaved crazily.
A powerful cyclone spread out in all directions.
Some of the weaker Sword Sect disciples were immediately sent flying by the powerful vortex.
Flying in the air.
He saw the most unbelievable scene of his life.
Chen Jiangliu, who was in the [A] class, was on par with Long Yunfeng, who had already stepped into the [S] class.
The battle was very hard to determine.
This was too crazy.