Chapter 170: Choice, accident

The fire rain of thousands of swords released by Chi Xiao collided on the Guiyuan crystal shield, and the mist rose up. The sword rain continued. Not to mention Gui Dong, who was in it, even the visitors watching outside were stunned.

"The Xuanbing Fantasy Array Sect is indeed well-known. The seven swords combined with the refining formation allow a low-level spiritual scholar to possess the combat power that is not weaker than the Tianling Master. Although this old man named Xuan is strong, even if his turtle shell can withstand the full attack of the Tianling, it cannot stop the rain of the fire sword like so many fire swords! The outcome of this battle is decided!"

On the boat of the Long family, a woman in a green robe looked at the ring in the field and said with emotion. The old man beside him, the leader of the Long family's trip, stood aside and said, "I wonder if the black-scaled dragon armor with dragon battles can block the fire rain in the sky!"

The woman shook her head slightly, stretched out her green robe, pinched a purple-black longan eye and put it into her mouth: "The dragon battle has only entered the second change of the Dragon Armor Change. Her defense can at most defend the spirit peak. I am afraid it cannot be stopped, unless he can complete the fourth change, he can only catch it!"

"I don't know how the battle over Long Zhan is!" The old man looked at a water platform in the distance with some concern and said.

"Don't worry, our opponent is not strong enough. Long Zhan will definitely win, but the Zhao family is afraid that they will lose a place!"

"Miss, I don't like the remaining two. In the morning's battle, the strength shown by those two is quite good! You also say that these two will definitely be strong enemies in the future! Long Zhan can't stop them!"

"I said so, but that's what happened in the future. Now, although these two people are strong, they are still one level shorter than the Red Sword with Chixiao. Even if they win this time, do you think they will be harmless? The Zhao family doesn't seem to be able to come up with more people to participate in the competition!"

"What the lady said is very true!"

Next to the Long family's boat, on an ordinary wooden boat, Nangong Yuhu sat behind the gauze tent, looked at the ring not far away through the mysterious window, with a smile on his lips, and said in a low voice to himself: "Old Gui Xuan is defeated. It seems that the Xuanbing Fantasy Array Gate is quite concerned, and he shows his skills when he comes up!"

"But the seven swords of the Xuanbing Illusion Array Sect are indeed extremely powerful. Unfortunately, the seven swords are spiritual and cannot be inherited without bloodlines, otherwise they will definitely be taken over! I don't know which one Leng Zhuo will send to the stage next, that Zhao Yun, or that Li Yuanba, but no matter which one, it seems to be three points inferior to the seven swords with holy soldiers in hand!"

Nangong Yuhu pursed her lips and drank the tea, as if she was very proud of her arrangement, but her beautiful eyes looked at the canopy. She now wanted to see what expression would be next on Leng Zhuo's face.

On Xunmeng Island, Si Meng was also standing on the deck. Looking at the battle that had already decided on the victory or defeat, she felt a little worried. Will he go on the field? Although Bingmeng wanted to see Zhao Yun, she was also worried about him that the holy soldiers of the Xuanbing Fantasy Array Sect were too powerful.

There will be a genre event every five years for the 14 major schools to strengthen exchanges between them. At the genre conference three years ago, Chi Jian won the first place with the Chi Xiao Sword and defeated the four major imperial gates who were good at attacking. Bing Meng also participated at that time, so she knew that the power of Chi Jian was far from that.

The Chixiao Sword, the dragon roar broke, killing the world with one blow.

Even in the past three years, she still remembered that sword. It was too powerful. Zhao Yun was just a mirror of the earth-breaking spirit. Under that attack, he was afraid he would be defeated by that sword.

Leng Zhuo didn't know that at this moment, several pairs of eyes were staring at the audience, but Leng Zhuo was also quickly considering the choice.

The dense fire swords that kept falling seemed endless. After falling wave after wave, the Guiyuan Crystal Shield finally reached the limit of defense, with more and more ripples appearing to be broken at any time. Perhaps the next moment, Guidong will be swallowed by the dense fire swords.

Leng Zhuo was thinking, suddenly, the fire sword that was falling suddenly paused in the air, then flew towards both sides, turned into a fire dragon and hovered for a week, then roared into the Chixiao Sword.

Gui Dong was still standing there intact, and the Guiyuan Crystal Shield was not broken, but the outcome of the battle was decided.

"Senior, I've given up!"

Gui Dong waved his hand, removed the Guiyuan Crystal Shield, and said with a smile: "The seven swords of the Xuanbing Fantasy Array Sect are indeed well-known. If you see them today, it will be worthwhile to have your life. I am convinced by the defeat!"

"The first game, Xuanbing Fantasy Array wins, and the second game begins!"

"The second battle has begun. Who are you planning to send here?" Jiuying turned his head and looked at Leng Zhuo and said.

Leng Zhuo said oh, came back to his senses from his thoughts, and said, "Well, the other party is too strong, we have given up!"

Jiuying uttered a moment, and he obviously didn't expect Leng Zhuo to admit defeat directly. Could it be that the combat power shown by the Red Sword was too strong, which scared him.

"Are you sure?" Jiuying asked again. He thought there was a good show, but he didn't expect this kid to stop playing. Isn't this in vain to make him look forward to the next drama!

Leng Zhuo nodded and said, "Yeah, if you can't beat me, do you have to admit it? I'm saying that I have four quotas in my hands, and it's nothing to give up one. There is no need to fight to the death. There is still half a month left!"

Jiuying didn't expect that this kid was very smart. The Xuanbing Fantasy Array Sect had already shown strong combat power. The most important thing was that the opponent had seven swords, and only one person had appeared at this moment. Then, just counted it. There were only five people who could fight, and two of them were just serving dishes. As long as the remaining three people were injured, they would probably have to give up the remaining quota. If both were injured, they would probably not be able to hold on for three days and would be kicked out of this game.

After admitting his defeat, Jiuying conveyed this decision, many people showed a shocked expression. Of course, the Red Sword standing on the ring was undoubtedly the most surprising one. Originally, he planned to show his strength and then arouse the other party to use spiritual weapons to refine the formation to help the battle. After all, hearing is false, and seeing is true, but unexpectedly, this guy shrank suddenly.

"Hehe, I'm very optimistic about that guy, knows how to make choices, and with such followers, I will definitely not be an ordinary character in the future. The Zhao family in Jinfeng Mansion is interesting!"

"Miss, after I go back, I will arrange someone to visit immediately!"

"It's so boring! Leng Zhuo is still so cunning. When he saw that it was not good, he immediately retracted his tail. But you thought that this would let you go. You have to lose so many people. This account needs to be calculated carefully. I want to see how long you can last!"

"Let's go, great dear, when you are on the court tomorrow, the enemy is too strong today, so I'd better avoid the limelight and wait for Ming to let you show your power!" Leng Zhuo looked at Li Yuanba who turned around in one step, obviously trying to go up and compete with the Red Sword, enlightened.

"Young master, if you don't let the great master go up and fight, that guy is amazing, but he won't see it in the eyes of the great master!"

Oh my god, if you see who you have, arrogance requires capital. Although you have capital, there is another saying that arrogance also needs to be divided into goals. If the other party is obviously better than you and you are crazy, then you are overestimating your abilities.

"This is a quit, the sun is really damn sun. Master, I am sleepy and I want to go out to sleep!" Leng Zhuo said directly.

Leng Zhuo had just stepped onto the boat, and then heard a voice: "Please wait!"

Leng Zhuo turned around and looked at Chi Jian who was walking over, looking at him in confusion. What else do you want to do if you win? Want to humiliate them?: "Is there something wrong?"

Chi Jian walked forward, glanced at Jiuying, and looked at Leng Zhuo and said, "If there is something, I just want to ask you something. Do you know Canjian? There is a scar on his face, which is easy to identify!"

Leng Zhuo said without thinking: "I don't know you, I haven't seen you before. If there is nothing else, I'll go back first!" Leng Zhuo said and even angrily said: "Damn, this damn god, I'm so sleepy!"

Chi Jian watched Leng Zhuo and his party take a frown, but his brows frowned slightly. Orange Sword and Zi Jian walked behind Chi Jian and said, "Senior Brother Chi Jian, have you asked my father about it, what did that person say!"

"I just said I didn't know each other, and I haven't seen it before, but the answer seemed to be a bit too straightforward! And when the other party saw us, he seemed to be intentionally dodging, so I was not sure!" Chi Jian pondered for a moment before saying.

"Is that true! That's to say he is likely to know my father?" Yuan Jian asked with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

"Well, maybe, but for the specific one, I have to look at it again. The other party should not tell us the truth!" Chi Jian looked at the Orange Sword, but said vaguely, as if he couldn't bear to break the orange sword's expectation.

"Bah, it's not good to go out!" Leng Zhuo returned to the boat and shouted loudly. Originally, Leng Zhuo wanted to save four places, and then seized a few, and then made a big profit. Unexpectedly, one of the places he won in the morning was lost in the afternoon, which was indeed unlucky.

"Young master, don't we have three places in our hands? And the ancient runes in our hands are the real treasures that are priceless, so why bother with money!"

"No matter how good the baby is, I don't have to eat or drink. What I lack now is floating wealth. Don't you understand?" Leng Zhuo waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I'll go to sleep. If someone wants to buy a place, call me immediately. No matter how much, make a trip first! You can't come in vain, right?"

"I understand, young master!"

The first day of the arena competition ended soon. The six champions, the Long family and Dongyumen, won the victory, and there were four more defenders who won the quota, so there were ten defenders, and Leng Zhuo still had three places.

Leng Zhuo slept until the sun was setting. After Leng Zhuo rubbed his eyes and sat up, he found that no one had called him. He stood up, left the cabin, and went to the deck. Leng Zhuo said to Dong Gui: "Old Gui, this afternoon, isn't anyone here?"

Gui Dong nodded and said, "I have all gone to several other families!"

"Damn it, it's so fucking, why no one comes to us!" Leng Zhuo was angry, very angry, looking down on the dog's eyes!
Chapter completed!