Obviously, they knew Zhong Ximing!

As the disciples of the Shentian Palace took the stage again, the scene gradually became quiet.

Zhong Ximing took the stage to draw his sword, his sword body tilted and hung on the ground, his eyes were as cold as frost. He stared at Chen Huru in front of him and said, "Please give me advice!"

"Ha? You use a sword too?"

Chen Huru narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Okay, let me see how your sword skills are!"

"bring it on!"

Zhong Ximing shouted softly, urging his soul energy, accumulating sword intent, staring at Chen Huru and moving forward.

Chen Huru squinted his eyes and looked quietly, with no tension on his face, but instead he looked relaxed and relaxed, as if everything was under his control!

The audience held their breath and looked.

The people on Ling Xuantang sneered repeatedly.

"I'll see if you can still keep this like this!" The disciples were thinking.

Everyone is very confident about Zhong Ximing.

Bai Ye also looked at it smoothly.

Zhong Ximing had never fought much, but his master, Wen Xiaoxuan, the elder of Lingxuan Hall, and Bai Ye, had several moves.

Wen Xiaoxuan also knows swords and is good at using swords. His swords are like other people's swords, focusing on attack and killing, but his sword has one characteristic, that is, Xu!

Real and real, real and real.

In the few moves with Wen Xiaoxuan, Bai Ye could see his huge flaws every time, but every time he killed himself, the so-called flaws would become a deadly trap. The sudden counterattack caught Bai Ye off guard.

If Bai Ye hadn't been proficient in swordsmanship and the sharpness of the Hongbian, he might have suffered a great loss in Wen Xiaoxuan's hands before.

I don’t know if Zhong Ximing inherited Wen Xiaoxuan’s mantle!

Bai Ye looked carefully.

At this time, Zhong Ximing was approaching Chen Huru.

The sword intent of both sides intertwined together, and the splashed force made the void tremble around.

Zhong Ximing was very powerful. His eyes trembled, and his sword had already been shot out. The fierce and terrifying sword shadow turned into a huge mouth and swallowed it at Chen Huru.

The sword shadow covers the sky, extremely fierce.

The people outside the field breathed tightly.

How can Chen Huru resist such a terrifying move?

But when Chen Huru was calm and stood up, he saw that he raised his sword and slashed towards the huge mouth of the sword shadow.

His movements were particularly calm and unremitting.

There is no power to promote it above!

This scene is particularly strange.

Is this a fake shot?

Many people couldn't help but think like this.

However, when Chen Huru's sword slashed over...

Scream!

The covered sword shadow suddenly disappeared without a trace!

"What?"

The world is shocked.

Chen Huru narrowed his eyes and looked around, only to find that he had really shot his sword... Zhong Ximing's sword!

And his real sword! It was already close to Chen Huru's waist...

Chen Huru immediately set up a sword to resist.

But it's too late!

Bang!

An abnormal sound came out.

Then he saw Chen Huru's body fly out like a ball in an instant, hitting directly into the barrier on the right.

And a large piece of his waist had been cut open, and blood overflowed like a dam...

"Wow!"

The audience was in an uproar.

"good!"

A burst of joyful shouts burst out from the Divine Heaven Palace.

Bai Ye condensed his eyes slightly.

Zhong Ximing indeed got Wen Xiaoxuan’s true teaching!

This sword... is even more exquisite than Wen Xiaoxuan's!
Chapter completed!