Chapter 1963 Beiluo

"The knot...is over!?"

"Is Chen Yang's general trend just now a fire dragon? It's too strong. Huo can understand it. How did he understand the dragon's general trend?"

"Not only that, his fire dragon power is not weaker than Wan Ziji's sword power, it's even a bit stronger, closer to the artistic conception."

"It's still crushing. Wan Ziji is no match for him."

"It's unbelievable. Even Wan Ziji is not his opponent. Who else can defeat him?"

"He is the seventh level of extraordinary. He is not a genius, but a monster!"

When he came back to his senses, the whole audience exclaimed, all shocked by Chen Yang's strength.

The pavilion in the middle of the lake was also silent.

The first person to speak was Nangong Fengyin. She said in surprise: "I didn't expect that Chen Yang is still so strong. Even if he reaches the transcendent realm, he can still fight beyond the level."

At this time, Nangong Fengyin realized that her worries were unnecessary.

Even Wan Ziji is not Chen Yang's opponent, so no one present at the ninth level of extraordinary can defeat Chen Yang.

The first place in the Martial Arts Conference was none other than Chen Yang.

"Too strong, sister, he is too strong."

Nangong Feishuo looked excited and shouted towards Nangong Yunshang.

Nangong Yunshang frowned. The more others praised Chen Yang, the less she liked him.

She glanced at the shore of the lake, but found that except for Chen Yang, everyone else seemed to be even worse than Chen Yang.

Nangong Yunshang secretly shook his head, even if he had the right to choose, who could he choose?

If you choose any one, wouldn’t it be the same?

Because you won't be happy yourself.

"Who else wants to challenge?"

On the lake, Chen Yang held a black light sword in his hand, looked towards the lake shore, and said loudly.

Most people did not dare to touch Chen Yang's gaze and quickly moved their heads away, for fear that if they did not challenge Chen Yang, they would be challenged by Chen Yang.

However, among the crowd, there was one person who rose into the air and flew towards the lake.

This person is Bei Luo who is supported by the great elder.

"Hey, Beiluo didn't pass the second level of the literature examination. Can he also participate in the martial arts competition?"

Seeing Bei Luo standing on the lake, everyone looked puzzled.

At this time, the voice of the great elder Nangong Guixu came from the Xiaoyao Tower: "Beiluo has outstanding talent and extraordinary fighting power. The master of the pavilion is merciful and thinks that he should not be trapped in the second level of the literature examination, so he is given a chance. Directly participate in the martial arts conference."

Although everyone didn't know whose voice it was, since it also came from Xiaoyao Pavilion, it should be from the top of Xiaoyao Pavilion.

Since others have said so, then of course Beiluo can play.

"With a huge gap, Chen Yang will definitely not be able to beat him now."

"I didn't expect that there would be such a turn."

"It's a pity. He could have won the first place. Who knew that the pavilion master was particularly kind to Bei Luo? Maybe the pavilion master planned to recruit Bei Luo as his son-in-law."

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Looking at Bei Luo and Chen Yang, the spectators on the shore of the lake and on the surrounding rooftops started talking in low voices.

However, after hearing the elder's words, Zhou Jingyu, who also failed the literature examination, was not happy.

Beiluo can do it, why can't I?

He moved toward Xiaoyao Pagoda in the distance, cupped his hands in the distance, and said loudly: "Lord Pavilion Master, Beiluo failed the literature examination, but he can participate in the martial arts conference, so can I?"

After a brief silence, a voice came from Xiaoyao Pavilion: "After this battle, you can challenge."

"Thank you, Master, for your kindness."

Zhou Jingyu was secretly happy. With this, he also had a chance.

He glanced at Bei Luo, thinking that his opponent later should be Bei Luo.

On the lake.

Bei Luo nodded slightly to Chen Yang and said gracefully: "Junior brother Chen, I am a disciple of the inner courtyard of the Western Continent of Longwu Academy. Speaking of which, I am your senior brother. I have heard about your deeds. You can win points." First in the battle in the courtyard, you are indeed very strong. It won’t be long before we meet in the inner courtyard.”

"It turns out to be Senior Brother Bei."

Chen Yang was a little displeased when he saw someone else going out to fight, but seeing that Bei Luo was not an arrogant person and had a friendly attitude, he greeted them politely.

However, Beiluo's level made him feel the difficulty of this battle.

After all, the other party is an early cultivator of False Mansion.

At this time, Nangong Feishuo's voice suddenly sounded in the pavilion in the middle of the lake: "It's enough to let Chen Yang fight against the extraordinary ninth level, and now he has to fight against Jie Fuqi. Isn't it too unfair?"

Everyone thought so, but no one pointed it out.

At this moment, everyone nodded secretly when they heard Nangong Feishuo mention it.

During the holiday period, Xu Zifu was condensed, and his combat power increased by several levels, far beyond what could be compared to the extraordinary realm.

No matter how strong Chen Yang is, it is impossible to defeat Bei Luo in the early stage of Jiafu.

Hearing Nangong Feishuo's question, Beiluo smiled and said to Chen Yang: "The master of Xiaoyao Pavilion has told me not to use the power of Xuzi Mansion and to suppress the realm to the extraordinary ninth level to fight you. What's more, even if Pavilion Lord, I will suppress my realm. Otherwise, if I win against you, it will not be honorable at all."

Chen Yang said seriously: "Senior Brother Bei is upright, and Chen Yang admires him."

"I came to ask for my hand in marriage, and my father gave me a low-grade heavenly weapon and a spear. He hoped that I would use it in the martial arts conference. However, the weapons you all used were earthly weapons, and if I used a heavenly weapon, it would be a bit too bullying. So. I decided to use a top-quality earth weapon just like you."

Bei Luo said, and took out a golden spear from the ring. Eleven runes were engraved on the spear. It was a top-quality earth weapon.

Strictly speaking, his spear has one less rune than the black light sword.

Although they are both top-quality earth tools, they are just a little bit different.

It is to suppress the realm, and to retain the heaven-level weapons.

Bei Luo's behavior was immediately appreciated by everyone, and there was a round of applause.

Even Nangong Yunshang in the pavilion in the center of the lake showed admiration and nodded slightly: "This Beiluo is quite good."

Upon hearing this, Nangong Fengyin and Nangong Feishuo became anxious.

Seeing that Nangong Yunshang was about to get together with Chen Yang, how could Bei Luo ruin the good thing? The two of them quickly praised Chen Yang.

However, Nangong Yunshang looked indifferent and didn't take it seriously at all.

Instead, she hated Chen Yang even more because of their words.

"Senior Brother Bei, thank you for your kindness."

Chen Yang also looked at the senior fellow from the inner courtyard of Longwu Academy with admiration.

He admired the other party's aboveboardness.

Bei Luo held the golden spear tightly in his right hand, and the tip of the spear was submerged into the lake. He made an invitation gesture to Chen Yang with his left hand. He smiled and said gracefully: "Junior Brother Chen, please."

"Be careful, Senior Brother Bei."

Chen Yang's face condensed, and the fire dragon appeared and enveloped him. He directly used Ziji's sword and attacked Beiluo.

The sword light flashed across a stream of light, shrouded in the fire dragon's momentum, and the speed was actually a little faster than the previous battle against Wan Ziji.

After all, what he was facing was the holiday period. Even if Beiluo didn't use the power of Xu Zifu, it would be a big deal. Chen Yang naturally didn't dare to be careless.

At this time, everyone was staring at the lake, wondering how Beiluo would respond to this sword.