Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-Fourth Full House, Drunk Three Thousand Guests, One Sword Frost and Co
Qian Chen waved his sleeves and pulled out the bamboo branches. He stared at the tips of the green bamboo branches in his hand, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He actually ignored Yu Liang's questioning.
For the aristocratic families, this attitude is beyond despise!
The long beard under Yu Liang's angrily lips was trembling, and he turned to the table and asked, "Since Li Taibai has said that, don't you have the courage to come up?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the children of the aristocratic families could not bear it, and several people immediately stood up.
At this time, Zhenren Zhou Yin stood up and looked around the children of aristocratic families below for a week. He turned around and asked Qian Chen with a smile: "Fellow Daobai is already the lord of the Yin God. If he cut the dragon god across the river, his identity is naturally not equivalent to those of them. If he uses all his strength, they will be afraid that it will be difficult for them to raise their hands. Therefore, Fellow Daoist Li limited the number of attacks to several times, and what kind of cultivation power is he using, can he explain it?"
Qian Chen said calmly: "Take it? When did I say I'm going to take it? I mean..."
The green bamboos in his hand were dotted with everyone, and said with a gentle smile: "As long as I draw the sword in front of me, it will be counted, and I will not take action!"
He said this, and the real people from aristocratic families were immediately furious.
Qian Chen means that with just his eyes, all disciples of aristocratic families can not draw their swords in front of him.
This is where almost half of the young heroes of the Southern Jin family gather. If you say this, you are trampling the dignity of all the families under your feet. Not only are the real people of the seniors of the aristocratic families on the stage, but also the young disciples in the stairs, they are secretly angry.
Of course, many people are secretly happy.
They only said that Qian Chen's test was too conceited and did not use the Danyuan magic power, but had spiritual thoughts. Even the Yin God Venerable might not dare to say that he could defeat them easily. After all, the strength of the monks is too diverse, and the cultivation magic power is almost the basis of everything. Without the cultivation magic power, he could not sacrifice magic weapons and could not display most magic powers. The monks' ability was almost 90% of them wasted.
To overcome one's realm, one must surpass two great realms.
Under these harsh conditions, the chance of victory is too easy... Just point your sword at Qian Chen, and you don't even need to cut that sword.
At this time, one of the aristocratic families came out and said, "Qingxu Mountain Song and Mingzhi, I am willing to learn about it!"
Qian Chen had a slight head, and Song Ming stepped forward a few steps forward, climbed up the steps, and came to Qian Chen and said, "Senior Brother Chu practiced diligently and had just become the best elixir. Although there were mistakes during this period, my teacher had his own way to remedy it. He only had to firmly strengthen his mind. Such hidden dangers were not unreasonable, but they were broken by your greed for a moment, which ruined my senior brother's reputation and his half-life path was hopeless. Isn't you afraid of retribution for such a severity?"
"Are you complaining about Yu Liang?" Qian Chen just smiled.
This was speechless when Song Mingyi said. After all, Qian Chen didn't say a few words from beginning to end. Instead, Yu Liang was quite suspicious of a benevolent person, but he just sneered, a sword light flashed, and a sword light flew out of his sleeve, pointing straight at Qian Chen.
Everyone exclaimed.
According to Qian Chen’s previous agreement, he should have lost here!
But Song Mingzhi was still unwilling to forgive others and used the Qingxu Sect's Yue-covering sword technique. The flying sword transformed into hundreds of sword lights and flew up and down, just like countless silver streams pouring between the two.
Among these sword lights, there is only one true one, which contains the full power of the flying sword.
The core essence of the Moon Sword Technique is the "True Illusion" change.
A hint of pride appeared on Song Mingzhi's face, and hundreds of sword lights suddenly started from all directions and stabbed Qian Chen. The real sword light contained in it slashed towards Qian Chen's hair bun.
At this time, Song Mingzhi had already raised his jaw slightly and looked at Qian Chen proudly, waiting for his hair to fall to the ground, becoming a laughing stock for everyone.
Since Qian Chenjian killed Wang Yan's bun, such provocative actions have been popular in Jiankang, but it is not a deep hatred that cannot be done... Song Mingzhi used Chu Wengong as an excuse to make his name to Jiankang and even the entire Middle Earth world.
But Qian Chen didn't even move, but he was indifferent. When hundreds of sword lights approached within three feet of his body, they all collapsed.
Song Ming was shocked...
A trace of cold sweat appeared on his head, but he still clasped his fists and said, "I have no intention of hurting people, but my sword has taken action. I should win this game!"
Qian Chen did not react any more as soon as this said, but the aristocratic family could not sit still. Zhu Zhenren took action with anger, shook his sleeves, and with an unparalleled magic power, he sent him off the stage: "It's embarrassing!"
Song Mingzhi looked dazed and didn't know what he said wrong.
Zhenren Zhou Yin shook his head and said, "Press your sleeves and see if the flying sword is still there? From beginning to end, the so-called sword drawing is just Li Taibai's illusion!"
Only then did Song Mingzhi's expression change drastically, he broke his mind and pinched the sharp and sharp Fantasy Moon Sword in his sleeve.
It turned out that when he set out his sword, the flying sword he used was just an illusion. His magic power, divine thoughts, and even the golden elixir were blinded by spiritual awareness at that moment, so none of the illusory sword lights were true.
Moreover, it is not so much that it is the sword light he transformed into, but rather that it is the transformation of Qian Chen with one thought...
With just one thought, the hundreds of sword lights could retaliate back, and he himself decided not to see through such illusions. Then, it would be the time for him to slay his own sword.
Qian Chen said calmly: "I don't know what remedies your elders have, but once they form a pill, they will lose a little of the true meaning in the illusion, and there will be no remedies... This is what I said! Also, the illusion disaster when Taixu Animation Yue Jue is formed. Once the practitioner knows it and is prepared for the mind, the last illusion will be ten times more dangerous. The double illusion is like you, and you will experience the illusion that you can break through the illusion."
"So sometimes, ignorance is the best!"
Song Mingzhi's expression changed drastically, and a thought suddenly arose in his heart.
Before forming the elixir, he was smart and asked the monks who formed the elixir in the clan about this matter. Then he was prepared in the elixir illusion to survive this disaster. It was just because his foundation was not as deep as Chu Wengong, he only obtained the fourth grade of the elixir, but...
Have you really survived this disaster?
In this life, the golden elixir with the appearance of the fourth grade golden elixir in the purple palace suddenly disappeared and degenerated into the fifth grade.
Xie Xuan sighed and said, "Why should you point out the art of self-illusion with fellow Taoists?"
If the disciples of the Qingxu Sect’s Yinyue lineage are insufficient, they can know the secrets. With the help of the illusion disaster when they formed the elixir, they can create a level of self-illusion, deceive themselves, and improve the elixir. Although this method can never be verified as the top-grade golden elixir, and those who can be told about the secret of the illusion disaster are all disciples who have been vaguely abandoned, but using such a fifth-grade golden elixir as the fourth-grade, is also infinite mystery.
But Qian Chen not only pointed out this state, but also took advantage of Song Mingzhi's Taoist heart to be shaken at this moment and planted another illusion.
In this life, if this person cannot break this illusion, he will have no hope of going to a higher level after forming a pill.
Song Mingzhi's previous events suddenly became disillusioned, and he was almost ashamed of all kinds of blows... Seeing this situation, the children of aristocratic families all had the intention of trauma and death of rabbits and foxes being sad, but some people thought that Song Mingzhi might not have had any good intentions when he mentioned Chu Wengong. The young disciples from Taixu Sect were always led by Chu Wengong. After he lost power, he did not see how he comforted him. Instead, he took the opportunity to win over other disciples, as if he was going to the top.
He suffered a disaster today, and Chu Wengong couldn't say that he could feel even more comfort.
After all, someone is finally worse than him!
After the defeat of Song Ming, there was even more restlessness below. One of them flashed his eyes and said to himself: "I think he is sure that he can't draw a sword without taking action. It turns out that it's just a small path of illusion. Although the illusion does not require cultivation and magic power, it can be activated with just one thought, it is the most restrained by my Heavenly Secret Way. After all, under the Heavenly Secret, you can know the truth and falsehood!"
"In this way, it should be an opportunity for me to seek humiliation from the previous episode!"
This man looked up slightly. It was Zhou Liulang, who had been extremely humiliated before.
He thought about it and stood up calmly, put on an elegant and elegant manner, slowly stepped forward, and asked someone to send a long sword of divine weapons into his hands. Such low-level divine weapons are naturally inferior to Qian Chen's sentient sword. The power is far below the flying sword, but it has a benefit. Because it has no spirituality, it is extremely difficult to be deceived by illusions.
Zhou Liulang raised his sword and said, "Zhou Chuxuan, Zhou of Luling, I would like to ask you for advice! I can help you find out that it is not my family that has no one..."
"But you are too aggressive!"
Zhou Liulang held the hilt of the sword and slowly drew the sword. He was not very greedy in this game. He just needed to draw the sword and Qian Chen lost.
Zhou Liulang drew his sword out of the sheath, and saw Qian Chen in front of him lightly tapping the green bamboo in his hand. The sharp sword force immediately enveloped the entire hall. The bamboo shadows were heavy, and in the clear light, a sword suddenly pierced out, piercing through Zhou Chuxuan's heart before his death, piercing through the heart veins, and destroying the awesome sword energy of the soul. At this moment, it was like a suffocation that made Zhou Chuxuan wake up suddenly...
Only then did he realize that his hand was still pressing on the hilt of the sword and did not draw out an inch of the sword blade.
Qian Chen was still above, staring at the tip of the sword coldly.
"You will die! You will die if you draw your sword!"
Zhou Chuxuan's pupils were dilated, and he knew that this was a warning to heaven.
Without using the magic technique, his divine secret technique was madly causing a whim. At this time, countless shadows of divine secrets had been spied over, filling his soul.
Some of them were when he drew his sword, a sword intent cut him into two halves, including the man and the sword.
Some of them were Li Taibai who suddenly abandoned the bamboo and drew his sword. A panic-stricken sword light that could not be seen directly destroyed the entire Tongque Tower. Li Taibai slashed behind him with a sword, and countless Yin God cultivators were bleeding, only Xie Anshi fought with him, and he was already dead in the aftermath.
Some of them were provoked by a sword and split into two evenly.
Some are a sword piercing the heart...
There are hundreds of ways to die, countless signs of death, each sword light is extremely sharp and clean, and every sword is extremely mysterious and unparalleled!
Seeing Zhou Chuxuan sweating heavily, his face was extremely frightened, and even his hands pressing on the hilt of the sword were trembling slightly. Zhou Yin frowned slightly and realized something was wrong. Yu Liang whispered: "Zhou Liulang Xiu has the magic of heaven, so he should be pulled by others, and the magic of heaven, covering all the calculation results. If every move is a dead end..."
Zhou Yin said solemnly: "If every time it is a dead end, he will not know how to take action!"
"Forget the sword!"
Zhou Liulang had forgotten the sword in his hand, and was only sweating, his face was pale, and even his hands were trembling, and he could hardly hold the sword in his hand anymore.
Zhou Yin used his own practice of "Yantian Book" to force the deduction of the secret between Qian Chen and Zhou Liulang. Zhou Chuxuan only saw that in every scene of his whim, Zhou Yin suddenly took action and slapped Qian Chen beside him. Zhou Liulang took advantage of the opportunity to draw his sword out of the sheath. Under the Zhou family's eight-phase magic power, this palm contained pure white true fire, which almost had the power of burning mountains and boiling the sea. However, Qian Chen just flipped the green bamboo in his hand, and the bamboo pole was lit towards the sea of fire. The green bamboos were cut open from it. A five-color sword energy passed through the sea of fire and pierced into Zhou Yin's heart.
Then he used a backhand sword to cut down his head.
"ah!"
Zhou Chuxuan looked up in horror. Before the long sword in his hand was sheathed, he had already fallen to the ground with his hands.
His mind was completely defeated by the secret he had deduced, and he had no courage to raise the sword... Even Zhou Yinzhen beside Qian Chen's side had a numb scalp and cold sweat could be seen on his forehead.
And everyone didn't know what they posted.
Only saw Zhou Liulang, who was telling him to challenge Qian Chen, stood in front of Qian Chen for a long time, his face getting worse and worse. Then he exclaimed and fled. Not to mention pulling the sword out of the sheath, even the sword blade could not show any trace.
Qian Chen was impatient and asked someone to come up one by one. He just raised his eyes. At this moment, the figure holding the green bamboo emitted a very tense aura, just like a thousand-pound sword hanging above everyone's heads, causing everyone's eyes to gather involuntarily.
The king dragon elephant below suddenly felt something, and a strong fighting spirit burst out in his eyes. He suddenly looked up and met Qian Chen's gaze.
Zhenren Zhou Yin's face changed drastically. At this moment, he was not the only one who had a numb scalp and said terrified: "The method of the eye sword!"
The method of eye sword is often used before the sword cultivator confronts the sword intent, and those who cannot break the sword intent in the eyes of the sword cultivator can only wait for death. It is an extremely wonderful use of sword intent.
The eyes are with gods, the gods are with swords, and the heart swords are in conflict, and the loser is not even qualified to draw a sword.
"No!"
Everyone below, the mayfly looked solemn, and struggled for a while before breaking away from the lock of the sword intent.
The sleeping young man opened his eyes slightly and muttered, "I'm sleeping well, why did someone slash me with a sword? Weird, weird!"
Xie Lingyun pressed his hand on the Keting flute at his waist, and with the aura accumulated in the flute, he broke free from the sword intent.
The table in front of Wang Longxiang suddenly separated to the sides and was cut in half by an invisible sword energy!
A martial arts god appeared behind Liu Yu, and his eyes were filled with fighting spirit...
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Zhu Zhenren, Gu Zhenren, Xiao Zhenren, Zhou Yin Zhenren, Yu Liang Zhenren, and several other family real people who took action were forced to retreat by the green bamboo swinged from Qian Chen. A strong sword energy suddenly burst out from the green bamboo. Xie Xuan was startled and waved his sleeves to block the two sides. The golden cup in his hand was thrown out casually, and the clear wine spilled into the sky.
The water drops fell in front of the sword, and the water droplets were split by the green bamboo, and a little water mark like a green lotus petal bloomed in the air.
"Nine people below defeated my sword intent, only the dragon and elephant returned with a sword. This game should be the leader!"
"but……"
Qian Chen withdrew his sword and returned to the bamboo, and the bamboo branches in his hand rose slightly again.
A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the Yin God Venerable behind him unrestrainedly, and raised the golden cauldron beside him. Then, under the five-color divine light, the golden cauldron became smaller and smaller in his hand, and finally turned into a three-legged cauldron the size of a wine glass, like a bronze lord gold cup.
The Wanli Yunxiao Tu was provoked by Qingzhu, and the two real people Zhu and Gu activated their magic power to regain their magic weapon, but how could they do it under the five-colored divine light?
Qian Chen sprinkled the scroll, and the ancient city of Jiankang was shady and the river was surging by the city.
He stumbled into the picture and washed it in the river. A huge wave suddenly appeared on the river hundreds of miles away. With a random shot, Jiankang City in the picture of the sky was shocked. At this moment, among the wine shops, the mansions of various aristocratic families, and even the imperial city and the Tongque Tower, the wine rose into the sky and gathered into a lake.
Qian Chen reached out into the map of the sky, and used the golden cup in his hand to fill the infinite wine.
"The water of the three rivers is full of water, can you drink a cup of it?"
"The long sword dances after the wine, and the golden cup is empty and the moon comes!"
Qian Chen raised his glass and drank wildly, his figure seemed drunk and awake, bold and unruly. At this moment, his figure transformed countless times in the hall, and the strongest shadows raised their heads and drank the wine of Sanjiang Rivers, and suddenly leaned over and spit out countless sword energy.
He hooked a shit bucket with his feet and poured it out. Master Gu exclaimed in distress: "My energy-taking battle is everywhere!"
Qian Chen looked up with a little drunken look and said with a smile: "I'm sorry!"
He straightened his figure, and the countless phantoms that overlapped were converging at the same time and gathered together.
He raised his eyebrows and smiled and said, "Tonight, I wanted to get angry several times! But I can't resist my friends' face, so I had to beat you all with the intention of drinking... You are arrogant, picky, and judged so many people!"
"Come on, take my sword... Let me also weigh you, your weight!"
He picked up the air under his feet and kicked it at everyone. Countless sword energy with strong alcoholic smells gushed out, as if the sky river broke its dam, and all the sword energy fell. Qian Chen flipped the bamboo pole in his hand and pointed it on the endless sword energy. A green lotus exploded and then spread in all directions.
Qian Chen shouted loudly: "It's not free to come, I have worked hard to step on the hills for a few years!"
Countless green lotus bloomed throughout the hall, but the green bamboo pole fell from the right hand to the left hand.
All the five-colored sword lights floating in Qian Chen's sea of qi poured into the green bamboo. The bamboo pole turned around his wrist, and his figure tilted slightly, as if he was about to fall backwards. However, the sword momentum in his hand was forward and slightly raised. The sword light passed through the infinite sword energy and stabbed out with a sword!
I heard someone chanting loudly in the sword light:
"Three thousand guests are drunk in the hall, and one sword frost is cold in the fourteen states!"
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Boom
Chapter completed!