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Chapter 541

"Who knows the person who is clear-hearted?" Before the opening, Lei Batian enthusiastically chatted with the leaders of the left and right.

Gongsun Han shook his head and said, "I heard that I have never been exposed in Xiaoyao Sect before. No one has noticed it. When Xiaoyaozi died, there was chaos in the sect, and he took the opportunity to rise and there were many supporters!"

"As for what you have, I don't know!"

"Fellow Daoist Dugu, what about you, do you know about it?" Lei Batian looked at Chen Fei again!

"Understand!" Chen Fei smiled: "The most orthodox way of cultivating immortals is practiced by the True Man of Qingxin, called the Moral Sutra. I like him!"

"The True Verse of Morality?" Lei Batian and others were very curious. They had never heard of this kind of magical power!

Chen Fei laughed in his heart. The inheritances obtained by the practitioners on earth are the most orthodox, all left by ancient gods and demons, and the foundation of the Sanqing Palace is extremely powerful. Qingxin took over the head of the Sanqing Palace back then, and it is normal to play with this Xiaoyao Sect now!

Of course, there are earth immortals here, and the earth immortals cannot be underestimated. Qingxin is afraid that he will be eliminated and lose his reputation, so he borrowed Zhuiyunlu. With this magic weapon and his fairy sword, the twelve catastrophe earth immortals can do nothing to him!

The sound of gongs rang, and ten rings jumped onto the same time, but everyone looked at the No. 1 station!

The real competition, the real exciting battle, is only on Channel 1!

One is the leader of Xiaoyao Sect, and the other is a scattered person of the twelve kalpas. Whoever wins and whoever is stronger will be determined soon!

Qingxin is wearing a green robe, calm and gentle, and always keeps a smile on the corner of her mouth, but she has the demeanor and style of a leader of the sect!

The person who is called Wuxin is a thin old man with a fierce face, a hooked nose, protruding cheekbones, and particularly long arms!

If you are not intent and have no intention, this person has no intention and no liver, and your whole family has been killed, how cruel should this person be?

What he practiced is probably the way to eliminate emotions and nature!

"Old man Qingxin, admit defeat immediately. I will not kill you, otherwise I will die if I take action!" The old demon Wuxin looked at Qingxin sinisterly and raised a warning!

On the contrary, the person who is clear-hearted still maintains the demeanor of a big man, bows lightly and says, "Fellow Taoist Wuxin, give me a call!"

"Looking for death!" Wuxin's whole body was shocked, and twelve purple lights suddenly appeared above his head, just like the Buddha came to the world. When the purple light appeared and shrank suddenly, Qingxin's face suddenly turned pale!

The pressure of the twelve catastrophe earthly immortals is not something that anyone can bear!

"Haha, what Xiaoyao Sect? Let me die!" The old demon Wuxin called himself an immortal, and he regarded himself as a quasi-immortal. It won't take long before he ascended!

"Hmph!" Qing Xin snorted angrily, and when his whole body was shocked, a faint golden light suddenly appeared all over his body!

That's right, it's the golden light. As soon as the golden light came out, the pressure given by the old demon Wuxin disintegrated instantly!

At the same time, when Qingxin stomped her feet on the spot, she moved instantly, and directly arrived behind the attacking old demon Wuxin!

That's right, the speed is too fast to capture!

The old demon Wuxin didn't expect Qingxin to be so fast? So he roared, turned around and slashed his palm!

"Break your arm first!" Qingxin sneered, and suddenly a fire light appeared, and his fire-attributed immortal sword finally appeared!

"Hu~" The speed is fast, and with the immortal weapon, even the earth immortals with twelve tribulations will suffer a great loss. So when the old demon Wuxin's palm was halfway through, his arm fell to the ground!

It was the fairy sword that cut off the arm that Wuxin Lao Demon at the fastest speed!

"ah?"

Everyone in the stands was shocked. The Twelve Tribulation Earth Immortals actually lost an arm within a few moves?

"Look, everyone, isn't the Xiaoyao Sect's chasing clouds under his feet?"

"Didn't Dugu Qiubai snatch it away?"

"How could it be on his feet?"

"What's going on?"

"He has two immortal weapons, one sword and one boot, and the twelve robbery earth immortals can't do anything to him!"

"Look at his swordsmanship, it's so exquisite. What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Just as everyone was talking, the Qingxin Zhenren kept swinging his sword. This sword technique is also the unique skills of the Three Qing Palaces and the Three Qing sword technique. Therefore, people in the Nine Continents have never seen such exquisite techniques!

The old demon Wuxin broke his arm and found that he was surrounded by sword shadows all over the sky when he was in pain. All his defenses were also broken layer by layer. He felt the pressure and the powerlessness!

That's right, he doesn't have any immortal tools, but the other party has two!

Although the other party is just passing the tribulation, the tribulation period also has the power of immortals, and it is more pure. Those who can overcome the tribulation are more proficient in the mystery of heaven and earth than the earth immortals. They have comprehended the mystery of heaven and earth, so they have successfully passed the tribulation instead of turning to practice the earth immortals!

"I admit defeat!" Halfway through the fight, the old demon Wuxin retreated repeatedly, and when his defense was about to be broken, he decisively admitted defeat!

As soon as he shouted, Qingxin immediately withdrew his sword. There was no resentment or grudge, and there was no need to confront life and death.

On the contrary, the old demon Wuxin was not ashamed, but instead clasped his fists and said, "Today, he has witnessed such advanced swordsmanship, it is not in vain to come here. Thank you for showing mercy to fellow Taoist Qingxin, I am going to go!" After saying that, this guy broke through the air from the arena!

It’s extremely free and easy to leave, and it’s not embarrassing to lose!

"Taiwan No. 1, Qingxin wins!" Lei Batian was the referee, and his faint voice sounded, shocking the audience!

Qingxin bowed to the rostrum and jumped freely!

"The Twelve Tribulation Immortals are no match for him, so Qingxin is very strong!"

"The main thing is that boot. With that boot, it's like a tiger's wings!"

"Yes, but why did it come to his feet again? Is there anything wrong with Dugu Qiubai and him?"

"The old demon Wuxin was defeated by no weapon that was handy. If he also had immortal weapons, then whoever wins and whoever defeats is not sure!"

At this time, Lei Batian suddenly smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Dugu, I remember that chasing Yunlu is here with you? Why did you go there with fellow Qingxin?"

"Qingxin and I are fellow villagers. We have known each other for a long time. I gave him the fairy sword he had, so I lent that pair of shoes for him!"

"I wonder where the two of you are from?" Lei Batian said curiously: "Whether you or the ancestor Qingfeng, even if you are this Qingxin, you are the supreme strange person. Your hometown must be a place where talents emerge, a strange place!"

"My hometown..." Chen Fei sighed: "I can't go back."

“Why?”

"I can't find my way back."

Lei Batian heard it for no reason, why did he find a way back? But he couldn't find out his way!

But he believed that their hometown must be a treasure land, otherwise how could there be so many immortals or magical artifacts?

Lei Batian appeared and decided secretly: "If you have the chance, you must find out the specific location of his hometown!"

The game continued. Chen Fei met Qingxin while changing games in the middle, and Qingxin returned the chasing Yunlu!
Chapter completed!
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