Chapter 852 There is one more

"You go practice with the sword!"

The leading Cang Yu disciple randomly selected a fellow disciple and sent him out to fight Guan Jin.

He is the dignified chief core disciple of Cang Yu Sect and the strongest Xiantai Realm disciple of Cang Yu Sect. He is an invincible existence at the same level and can even fight against the strongest in the Divine Refining Realm!

Even Wan Yan, the former chief core disciple of Xuantian Dao Sect, was once defeated by him. He looked down on the core disciples of Xuantian Dao Sect at all!

This time he came to Xuantian Daozong to challenge Lu Chen, and he already felt a little unnatural.

It is said that Lu Chen is not even in the Immortal Stage realm, and is far away from his realm.

If Lu Chen hadn't defeated a half-step God Refining Realm expert in the Dragon and Tiger Ranking Competition and reached the bottom of the Dragon and Tiger Ranking, he wouldn't have wanted to treat Lu Chen as his opponent!

He didn't get much information, but it was limited to the Dragon and Tiger Ranking Competition.

If he could find out about Lu Chen's feats in the Star Luo Secret Realm, he might not have this idea.

Therefore, he would not fight against Lu Chen's men. It would be an act of self-degradation. Even if he could win one versus two, he wouldn't want to do it.

Moreover, his fellow sect is at the ninth level of the Immortal Stage. With a single blow, he can knock out both the sword cultivator and the shield cultivator.

"I know that sword cultivators have strong attacks, but at your level, you are still too young to fight with my senior brother Cui Ling. You should pass my level first."

The disciple of Cang Yu who was in the ninth level of the Immortal Stage came out with a sneer on his face and showed great disdain for Shangguan Jin.

Although he is not in the Half-Step God Refining Realm, his realm is five levels higher than that of a sword cultivator. With five more longevity powers, he can easily crush a fourth-level sword cultivator.

Even if you add a sword cultivator and a shield cultivator to increase defense, so what?

That fat shield repairer is a scumbag. He only has one level. No matter how high his defense is, he can't get that high.

When you can take action casually, you can press the sword cultivator and shield cultivator together on the ground, and rub them back and forth!

"Then I will kill you with one sword and then fight Cui Ling!"

Shangguan Jin took a step forward, holding the scabbard of the sword in his left hand, and pressed the hilt of the sword with his right hand, making a gesture of pulling the sword.

"Kill me?"

The Nine-Yuan Disciple was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, "This is the funniest joke this year. I'm drunk just thinking about it! The Fourth-Yuan Disciple wants to kill the Nine-Yuan Disciple, even if I stand and let you do it, You can’t cut it either.”

"Then go die!"

After Shangguan Jin finished speaking, he moved his right hand and drew out his sword. A sword chant resounded through the sky, and a sword light shot straight into the sky.

With a sword slashed out, the wind and clouds changed color, the space was cut open, and the void was cut off!

The light of the sword was as fast as lightning, and the power of the sword was as heavy as a ten thousand stone. Wherever the sword energy passed, a deep trench was created in the earth, stretching for hundreds of feet.

"Be careful, his sword of will is very strong!"

Cui Ling, the leading disciple of Cangyu Sect, was startled and quickly reminded him.

The Nine Yuan Cang Yu disciple also realized that he had underestimated the enemy, but the sword cultivator's sword was already in front of him, and he had no time to draw his weapon to block it. In a hurry, he had to punch it.

boom!

The blade of the sword struck the fist, breaking the power of the fist, shattering the fist, and exploding the arm.

Before the sword's power was exhausted, it continued to slash down, targeting the opponent's head.

"No!"

The Nine Yuan Cang Yu disciple was so horrified that he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

His arm was chopped off, and when his combat power was greatly reduced, he was locked by the sword energy.

"Keep someone under the sword!"

Cui Ling was shocked, flashed his figure, and personally took action to save people.

But it was too late, the sword edge had already been slashed down, and it struck down from the head of his fellow disciple.

Peng!

The Cang Yu disciple was cut in half with a sword, and a stream of blood burst out and scattered on the ground.

A strong man in the ninth level of Xiantai Realm died!

Thousands of Cangyu disciples were shocked and shocked.

No one expected that the fourth-dimensional position would really kill the ninth-dimensional position. This swordsman was so perverted!

"You are so brave, you dare to kill my junior brother, go to hell!"

Cui Ling couldn't save anyone, so he was so angry that he turned around and punched Shangguan Jin directly.

That punch exploded into the sky, shattering a space and shattering the void. The force of the punch was so heavy that the earth sunken and cracked in all directions, stretching for hundreds of feet.

At this time, Shangguan Jin's sword had just been withdrawn and he had not yet had time to strike again.

"Cover the sky!"

Fei Long shouted low, sacrificed two top-level holy weapons, and used the middle-level Heaven-level Heaven-shading combat skill to instantly build a strong defense line in front of Shangguan Jin.

boom!

The fist hit the cauldron, causing an earth-shattering explosion that was deafening in a radius of thousands of feet.

The big pot took the blow, and there was only a deep fist mark on the surface of the pot. The person behind the pot was fine.

"A one-dimensional shield cultivator can actually withstand my punch. Is there anything wrong?"

Cui Ling's eyes widened, with disbelief, overturned views, and doubts about life.

Not only Cui Ling, but also other Cang Yu disciples felt that they had encountered all kinds of strange things today.

"That shield cultivator's shield technique is weird, it seems to be a high-level combat skill!"

"Also, the two pots made by Shield Cultivator are also very strange. They seem to be of high quality, a bit like holy artifacts!"

"No wonder the sword cultivator pulled out the shield cultivator. It turns out that the shield cultivator's defense is very strong and can protect the sword cultivator's life!"

"This shield cultivator is probably more difficult to deal with than that sword cultivator."

"Oh my God, these two guys are difficult enough. If the real owner Lu Chen comes, I can't even imagine it."

Many Cang Yu disciples whispered to each other and discussed in low voices.

Before, they had looked down upon sword cultivators and shields, but now they had to take them seriously.

"Even a strong man in the God Refining Realm can't attack your fat man's pot. You're only half-stepped into the God Refining Realm!"

Fei Long said proudly.

"Then I will smash your broken pot and send you to the eighteenth level of hell!"

Cui Ling was angry and punched again, aiming to hit Feilong's pot.

"If you want to smash the pot, take my sword first and then talk!"

Shangguan Jin sneered, raised his sword, and struck Cui Ling down with his sword.

"Smash your sword!"

The sword cultivator's sword was very powerful. Cui Ling didn't want to be hit by the sword, so he turned his backhand and instead of hitting the pot, he hit the sword first.

Bang!

A punch hit the sword's edge, destroying the sword's power, but it could not break the top-level holy sword.

There was still some power left in the fist, and he continued to smash along the sword cultivator, but unfortunately a big pot stood in front of him and absorbed the final power of the fist.

"What the hell, any broken sword or broken shield can actually take my fist! Come again!"

Cui Ling was angry and angry. He roared and punched Feilong with a series of fast punches.

In one breath, dozens of punches hit Feilong's cauldron, causing a series of loud ping-pong sounds, and strong sound waves shook out, causing those watching around to cover their ears.

The pot had dozens of punch marks, was almost flattened, and was scrapped on the spot.

"I use a double boiler. If I smash one, the other one will remain!"

Feilong chuckled, threw away the useless pot, and picked up another good pot.

"No matter how many pots you throw, I will smash them all!"

Cui Ling was almost furious with Fei Long and continued to punch and smash the pot. If Fei Long was not killed, he would be angry to death.