Chapter 41 Riding the sword and riding the wind to the world of freedom

"Sister Ge Shuang!"

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A ring was also surrounded by many male disciples. They kept cheering and shouting, spitting in all directions and hitting the faces of countless people.

I saw a woman on the ring. She had a cold face, a graceful figure, and a long sword in her hand that kept flashing cold light.

"This sword dance looks like dancing with the female anchor. It's quite beautiful."

Chen Xun chuckled and looked at Ge Shuang. It was indeed a worthwhile trip. "Old Niu, does it look good?"

"Moo~"

The big black cow kept nodding its head, it looked good, it looked good, and it didn't even turn its head, telling Chen Xun not to disturb it.

"Hey, why did you lose? I was quite optimistic about that one!"

"Moo~~"

"Ouch, Lao Niu, look at that little junior sister, she was beaten to tears, hahaha..."

"Moo moo~~"

"Hey, why is that short guy pretending to be someone else eating your rice?!"

"Moo!"

"Old Niu, look, where is the spiritual beast? It's terrible, it's terrible."

"Moo?"

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Under the shade of the tree, a man and a cow were laughing and cursing. Suddenly, Chen Xun's expression changed and he slapped the ground hard.

"Moo?" Da Hei Niu was startled, what was wrong with Chen Xun's expression.

"Old Niu, do you feel like something is missing?"

"Moo? Moo!" The big black cow shook his head and then nodded, feeling like something was wrong and a little uncomfortable.

"Melon seeds!" Chen Xun slapped the big black cow so fiercely that he forgot such an important thing.

"Moo?"

The big black cow also slapped Chen Xun with a hoof, "Why don't you bring melon seeds? No wonder you feel like something is missing."

"Harmful!" Chen Xun said with a look of regret on his face, "We planted the melon seeds this year, I will stir-fry them and add some secret seasoning."

"Moo~~" The big black cow rubbed against Chen Xun and grinned. That was pretty much it.

In the sect competition, after the first battle, you can continue to fight again, or you can rest for a day and then fight again. The victory will be counted.

However, the disciples who were not confident in their strength naturally wanted to continue fighting, and the intensity on the second day was not what it was today.

But the strong naturally don't panic. After a battle, the luck is adjusted and the breath must be restored to the peak state before fighting again. There can be no sloppiness at all.

The sect competition is getting more and more intense. Even Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu are getting closer and no longer watching from a distance.

On the fifth day, the inner disciples officially joined the battle, bringing the sect's great competition to its climax. Even Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu joined the cheering army.

"Who else is the outer disciple but me? Come on, Senior Brother Bai Shi, you are the best!"

Chen Xun raised the wooden sign and roared at the top of his lungs. Countless disciples looked at him and gave thumbs up. They were in place.

"Junior brother, isn't Senior Sister Ge Shuang our outer disciple?"

Several people came towards them in a menacing manner, but it felt like Senior Sister Ge Shuang's momentum was instantly outdone.

"Joke!" Chen Xun looked at a few people with disdain and patted the big black cow.

The big black cow understood, and a wooden sign slowly rose up, which read:

"Senior Sister Ge Shuang, come on, the sword will rise to the five levels!"

Several people were shocked, feeling a numbness in their scalps, and their thumbs stretched out unconsciously.

The look he looked at Chen Xun only revealed two words, awesome!

Chen Xun smiled coldly and continued to lead the big black bull by pulling its neck and shouting. The sense of participation was already at its highest.

On various arenas, the inner disciples in white jumped up and waved their sleeves. They looked at the person they were fighting with cold expressions and frowned.

A faint murderous intent floated across the arenas. The surrounding ancient trees were blown by the cold wind, and a few yellow leaves slowly fell.

There was silence above the arena, and the big shots on the stage also had expectations in their eyes.

hiss-

Countless disciples took a breath of air, these are the real future figures of the Wuyun Sect, the ones who will lead the future of the sect.

With so much attention, even the disciples under the stage looked solemn and felt a strong sense of oppression.

"It feels so good."

"Moo~"

Chen Xun whispered, feeling excited in his heart. Even the big black cow also let out a low cry, "It's wonderful."

But there was a trace of disappointment in Chen Xun's eyes. Why didn't he say anything and pretend to be a master? He also wanted to see Wen Du and talk harshly.

A bell rang throughout the mountain peak, and the decisive battle of the sect competition officially began!

call out!

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Countless screams broke through the air, and the pupils of everyone on the stage were slightly dilated. The magic weapons in their hands and the magic power in their bodies were suddenly stimulated, and they were colorful.

boom-

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A battle broke out in every arena, and someone triggered an overwhelming flying sword, which filled the arena with smoke and dust.

Someone activated the fog-like spell, and the situation inside could not be seen at all. Only the constant sound of metal collisions could feel the intensity of the battle.

There are also disciples who control the formation flags, release puppets, and sit in the rear to start a war.

There was sword light everywhere and the sound of mana surging everywhere. Everyone used their full strength and no longer reserved their strength.

The fierce hurricane blew everywhere, and the disciples who were closer even had to use their magic power to resist.

"Fuck...fuck..."

Chen Xun's pupils shrank violently and he kept shaking his head. It was so terrifying that these Qi Refining Stage disciples were not at the same level as casual cultivators.

"Moo!!" The big black bull, like Chen Xun, kept shaking his head, dazzled by what kind of magic they were doing.

The entire decisive battle lasted for two days and two nights. Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu sat on the ground and watched without wanting to stop for a moment. They ate noodles when they were hungry.

Bai Shi and Ge Shuang finally stopped reaching the top 100, and all the outer disciples also sighed. The background of those inner disciples is really not comparable to that of the outer disciples.

Finally, when it was time for the sect elders to distribute rewards and encourage the disciples, they said some nonsense.

With the departure of the important figures and elders of Wuyun Sect, this year's sect competition finally came to an end.

On the way down the mountain, Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu kept squawking and laughing, extremely obscene.

"Lao Niu, that inner disciple is a bit sinister, why are you trying to hit someone's life gate?"

Chen Xun looked at the big black cow's butt and couldn't help laughing again. The key was that the man opposite him was really hit. He was really disabled.

"Moo~~" The big black cow kept grinning, looking very satisfied.

"We will also participate next year, become one of the top 500 sects, and make some contributions."

"Moo!"

"Let's go, let's go back and plant seeds first."

"Moo~"

One man and one cow kept trotting, and the mountains resounded with laughter.

Back in the medicine valley, they first started to take care of the medicine field, and then quietly picked a few plants of Bigu Pill elixir, cultivated the seeds and put them back.

"Old Niu, I'll leave the elixir to you. I'll study the sword-controlling technique."

"Moo~" The big black cow gave Chen Xun a hard nudge, cultivating elixirs, it is a professional.

Chen Xun nodded, went to the cave with confidence, opened the sword control technique, and took out the fairy sword from the storage bag, his eyes shining.

Can he take off? Today, Chen Xun calmed down and started practicing.

In the early morning after January, the medicine valley is peaceful with birds chirping and flowers fragrant.

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu stood in an open space with the fairy sword in front of them and a backpack on their backs.

Chen Xun made two homemade parachutes to avoid accidents and put safety first in everything.

"Go with your sword and ride the wind, and be free between heaven and earth!"

Chen Xun made a strange gesture, and the turbid mana was injected into the fairy sword, "Get up!"

The fairy sword on the ground slowly rose into the air, half a meter above the ground, causing a cloud of dust to fly.

"Moo! Moo!" The big black cow jumped up excitedly and kept mooing.

"Old Niu, get in... get in the car, no, get in the sword."

Chen Xun's voice trembled as he spoke, his heart beating very fast, and his eyes had begun to imagine that they were flying with swords and shuttled through this beautiful mountain and river.