Changsheng, invincible from taking a concubine

Shen Yuan spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "pu" sound.

He never thought that his grandfather would do this.

With shaking hands, he pointed at the elder.

"You! So cruel!"

His eyes rolled up, and his body fell to the ground without breathing.

The elder who was watching the venue frowned slightly.

He didn't expect it to be like this, but it didn't matter to him.

He just took the money to do the job.

As for the other things, he didn't bother to care.

Yu Linglong walked off the stage with long legs, and everyone's eyes saluted her.

They just saw the situation of this battle.

With the introduction of some people, they knew who she was.

A martial king, and also has such a graceful swordsmanship.

It can be said that she is the biggest dark horse in this competition.

From this moment on, Yu Linglong became the eldest sister of Tianwu Sword Sect again.

Most of the disciples admired her.

Returning to Jiang Chuan, she pulled his sleeve.

"Husband, how did I perform?"

Jiang Chuan smiled and nodded.

"Very good, you have reached the second level of swordsmanship so quickly."

Although this was the effect of his Tianji Bait, of course he had to say something nice at this time to improve his favorability.

The fair-skinned Miss Linglong blushed slightly.

She looked very happy.

Zhenwu Wenshu on the other side started to make trouble.

"Hate it, I also want to learn powerful swordsmanship. Can you teach me with your big sword tonight, husband?"

As she said that, her long legs rubbed against him secretly.

Jiangchuan's mouth twitched.

This crazy woman is really.

One finger pointed at her brow.

[Ding, spent a thousand years of life, successfully taught the Tianwu Sword Formation. 】

Another finger pointed at Yu Linglong's brow, and also taught her this sword formation.

After two thousand years of life, there was no feeling at all.

The two digested the information in their minds and couldn't help but widen their eyes.

"You! How do you know this thing!"

The Tianwu Sword Formation is the lost swordsmanship of their sect.

And one person can't perform it.

At least two people are needed to use it.

"You ask so many questions. Are you a curious baby?"

The master and apprentice Y achieved this before. The two women can double the power of this skill when they work together.

When their cultivation level is improved in the future, there will be no problem in fighting against higher-level opponents.

Zhenwu Wenshu was in a very complicated mood.

But no matter what, the impact of this sword formation on her was indeed extraordinary.

"Bad guy, you owe me such a big favor again."

"Tell me, do you want to unlock a new posture or a new person?"

A light cough came from behind.

The Sixth Elder appeared like a ghost.

"Master. Please take a look at the face of the Great Elder."

Turning around, I saw that the old guy was looking at this side with a dark face.

"What happened to him? Is his son dead?"

The Sixth Elder nodded slightly.

"Shen Yuan is his grandson in name, but actually his son."

"Is that so? If he dies, he can have another one. It's no big deal."

"Master, he is also a martial saint. The probability of him having a child is very small."

Zhenwu Wenshu spread her hands.

"What does this have to do with me?"

She spoke without any reservation.

All of it fell into the ears of the great elder.

The teacup in Shen Gaotian's hand had several cracks, and water dripped slowly from the cup.

The sky gradually darkened, and the fight continued.

This was the last few rounds.

All those who could stand here were the top disciples of various forces.

One of them was from the Tyrant Sword Sect.

The battle began, and the system window popped up again in front of Jiangchuan.

[Ding, do you want to copy skills randomly? ]

"Yes."

[Ding, copying was successful. Obtained the 8th-grade skill Heavy Sword Shattering Mountain. ]

The skill was maxed out directly.

This kind of high-end skill cannot be wasted.

[Ding, do you want to merge Heavy Sword Shattering Mountain with Tianwu Sword Formation? ]

Another new prompt popped up.

What will happen this time?

"Fusion."

[Obtained the earth-grade martial arts, Qianjun Poyue. 】

Jiang Chuan almost jumped out of excitement.

I didn't expect that the yellow-level Tianwu sword formation was upgraded to the earth-grade.

And Qianjun Poyue is very brutal, to put it bluntly.

As long as he wants, he can raze the entire mountain to the ground in an instant.

However, this high-grade martial arts is no longer a martial art.

This is a spiritual skill, which also contains spells.

The final result of the duel is no suspense.

The absolute combat power of the King of Martial Arts crushed everyone on the spot.

The second-level Piercing Flower Butterfly Sword is faster.

Most people have no objection to this result.

After all, this was agreed in advance.

Now that he is not as skilled as others, he can only leave in disgrace.

In the square, Jiang Chuan came to the strange stone from the sky.

Around him, dozens of masked men in black clothes held long swords and surrounded him in the middle.

When the people who were about to leave saw this scene, their eyes lit up.

If something unexpected happens to this thing, then their chance will come.

He looked at the center of the field with a playful look.

They wanted to see what would happen next.

Zhenwu Wenshu looked at the elder with a cold look.

She looked like a completely different person from the crazy woman during the day.

"Shen Gaotian, don't you want to pretend anymore?"

The elder smiled as he drank his tea calmly.

The aura of the martial saint was released.

"Why, Lord Sect Leader, do you have any objections?"

Zhenwu Wenshu suddenly showed a ladylike smile.

"That's not true. I just don't know if any of the elite members of your Ba Dao Sect will be able to come back alive."

"Haha. Twelve Martial Emperors. How many rounds do you think that kid can survive under their hands?"

"To put it bluntly, even a martial saint would have to shed a layer of skin when facing them."

"Of course, if you, Lord Sect Master, are willing to take action, that is another matter."

"Haha, if you are in the mood to worry about this, you might as well worry about whether you can leave alive."

The great elder didn't care at all.

Look towards the center of the field.

"Don't keep our guest waiting, let's do it. Remember to let him die with dignity."

Twelve black-clothed Martial Emperors joined forces to launch a fatal blow.

Twelve huge blades of sword energy condensed from profound energy crashed down from the sky.

Jiang Chuan didn't even move, and a shadow appeared next to him.

Three flowers gather at the top to cover the whole body.

With a rumble, some cracks appeared in the defensive skills.

But the restoration was quickly completed.

There was a large amount of dust on the ground, and gravel flew up and fell down quickly.

Many small stones rolled down not far away and landed at the feet of the onlookers.

The place was deathly quiet.

A combined attack from twelve Martial Emperors would force even the Martial Saint to retreat.

But he met their attacks head-on.

Everyone's eyes showed a look of astonishment.

I never expected that things would turn out like this.

Especially the great elder.

He was very calm just now, but now the tea cup in his hand was shaking.

The look of shock on his face could not be hidden no matter what.

"How can it be!"

A blow that could seriously injure the Martial Saint turned out to be an anticlimax.

If he hadn't seen the shattered ground on the ground, he would have almost suspected that he was hallucinating.