What the sloppy Taoist said was quite profound. Several of us looked at him. Brother Gu asked: "Xiao Luo, is the man with the two-handed sword very strong?"

"This senior brother is called Chiren, and his ancestors are from the Maoshan Sect. It is said that there is an old man in their family, who was an elder of the Maoshan Sect before, and later went down to spread his branches in northern Anhui. He is one of the best in northern Anhui.

The cultivating family has a high status in the entire world, and Chiren is still very strong. It can be said that besides me, he is the most threatening person competing with Chilang for the top spot." The sloppy Taoist priest looked towards

I met the little Taoist priest named Chiren.

I patted the sloppy Taoist priest on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Lao Luo, you are becoming more and more confident. It seems that you are sure to persist until the final decisive battle with Chi Lang."

"I am not confident, but I feel that Chilang and I will eventually have a fight. When he threw the broken sword in front of me, I swore that I would not let anyone look down upon me. Even though I have no background and no good skills

Although I am an ant, I have the ambition of a swan. I want to show them that although I have nothing, I am no worse than anyone else!" The sloppy Taoist priest's expression

said solemnly.

"Little Luo, good job. I just like your temper. Everyone has a life. As long as you don't die, you have to fight to the end!" Brother Gu was said with great passion by the sloppy Taoist priest.

While we are talking, Chilang and Chiren are already on the stage ready to take action.

These two people are very interesting. They both know that the other is difficult to deal with, but neither one makes the first move.

Because the one who strikes first might reveal a flaw, the two of them stared at each other without any intention of taking action first.

Everyone standing under the ring held their breath and stared at them.

The atmosphere felt a little depressing inexplicably.

The Taoist Priest in Qingyi on one side of the ring lost his temper at first and said angrily: "If you two don't take action, are you waiting to starve each other to death?"

The words of Taoist Master Qing Yi almost made me laugh, and many people in the audience who were watching the beating also laughed out loud.

I don't know when, the ringer looked at Chilang who was standing on the ring without turning his eyes.

"Brother Chilang, come on, you are the best." A female disciple had already shouted loudly.

The atmosphere has been heightened to this point, and these two people will feel a little embarrassed if they don't take action.

First, Na Chiren looked at Chilang and said, "Junior Brother Chilang, I will take action first."

"Senior Brother Chiren, please!" Chilang said, placing the sword box on the ground directly, patting it with his hand, and the sword box made a "click" sound for a while, and then opened it.

We then saw that there were nine swords in his sword box. Each sword was an excellent magical weapon and all were the works of a master swordsmith.

However, no matter how good his magic weapon is, it is still far behind compared to my sword of defeating evil.

My sword is the one-of-a-kind treasure.

As he spoke, Chiren held a sword in his hand, made a mistake in his steps, and ran straight towards Chilang's direction.

When he waved the magic sword, the sword seemed to have the roar of a dragon, roaring in everyone's ears.

Especially with his exquisite body skills, he was at Chi Lang's side in the blink of an eye.

Chi Lang didn't dare to be careless when facing such a master. When he saw Chi Ren coming to kill him, he slapped the sword box and a silver-white magic sword fell into his hand. He held out the sword and stopped Chi Ren's attack.

Here comes the magic sword.

In an instant, the two of them were fighting each other, and when they started fighting, it was like running a blacksmith shop, with constant jingling and clanking.

Both of them were very fast in body movements. In just a few minutes, they had already fought with each other for more than a dozen moves.

Kasang looked at Chiren's two-handed sword and suddenly said: "His two-handed sword is pretty good, and he seems to have some skills."

"Yes, it is said that Chiren's ancestor, the elder of the Maoshan Sect, was particularly good at using a two-handed sword. This method was unparalleled in the world. It is said that at that time, very few people in the Maoshan Sect could block his magic sword.

He also had very powerful killing moves, and he was also the elder with the highest cultivation level in the Maoshan Sect at that time." The sloppy Taoist priest told us.

No wonder Nachilang was so vigilant, good guys, they are both queens from famous families, and they are about to meet their opponents.

The two people on the stage were fighting faster and faster, constantly moving around. Although it looked very exciting, I knew that neither of them had any intention of releasing a killer move.

This is the rhythm of a three-hundred-round battle.

There were two people on the stage, and a little Taoist nun not far away covered her mouth in excitement, looking very worried.

Like this, after about ten minutes, when I was about to lose my patience, Na Chilang started to use the killing move first.

He first threw the silver-white magic sword in his hand towards the direction of Chiren with a sword strike.

Chiren naturally blocked it with the magic sword in his hand.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chilang ducked to the side of his sword box, slapped the sword box violently, and three magical swords jumped out from the sword box, making a green sound.

After the three magical swords jumped out of the sword box, they were directly suspended in mid-air.

But when Chi Lang made a seal with his hands, the three magic swords suddenly made a sound of breaking through the air, and they all shot towards Chi Ren.

When Chiren faced the magic sword that Chilang hit, he not only did not retreat at all, but also rushed towards Chilang's direction.

Seeing Chi Lang's three swords floating above his head, I was a little surprised and said: "Damn it, the nine swords in that guy Chi Lang's sword box aren't all flying swords, are they? How can they still be floating in the sky?

On top of your head?”

"Angkor, that's not a flying sword. It's just pulled by a magic trick and floats in the air temporarily. It can't last long. I know there are two flying swords in the world. One is in Longhu Mountain, and the other is in Jianjian."

In the hand of God Lize Sword." Kasang looked at me and said.

"Who is Li Zejian?" Brother Gu asked curiously.

"The last of Yu Han's Xiaoliang Swords is known as the Sword God Lize Sword. He has a flying sword in his hand, which is very powerful. He can shuttle through the crowd and take people's heads with his thoughts like a bag." Kasang said again.

"Damn, he's so awesome. One day your kid will take me to see this big guy, and I'll learn a few tricks from him." Brother Gu said excitedly.
Chapter completed!