"The Seven Stars Sect gave us such a big surprise in the first battle! This kid has got a great opportunity!"
Elder Lin Ming was amazed, his eyes fixed on the direction of the arena, and then he looked at Beichen Feng with a smile.
Chen Lin of Wanjian Villa also spoke slowly at this time: "Yes, the Seven Stars Sect should also make an effort, otherwise if it remains silent, no one will remember this name."
He frowned slightly, and his thoughts surged in his heart. He didn't know whether the disciples of the Seven Stars Sect were as powerful as Zhang Yu, nor did he know what realm Wang Yan had cultivated to now, not to mention that he had a senior sister who had never taken action. The strange changes in the Seven Stars Sect were all caused by Jiang Wuming's exposure of his strength.
They had no idea what other mysteries there were in the Seven Stars Sect. People were often full of fear in the face of the unknown.
Zhang Yu walked down the Immortal Demon Arena, his posture was as straight as a pine tree. He looked up at the Sect Master Beichen Feng on the high platform and said respectfully: "Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission."
Beichen Feng nodded slightly, his eyes full of admiration.
Then Zhang Yu bowed deeply to Jiang Wuming who was sleeping. He knew in his heart that all this was an opportunity given to him by the Master of Tianshu Peak.
After bowing, Zhang Yu smiled and nodded to his fellow disciples and others: "I'm done, it's your turn."
"You are so pretentious! You really mean it. But you have not let down your efforts over this period of time, and finally washed away the shame." Zhou Chaoyuan said with a smile.
Then, he patted his shoulders and strode onto the Immortal Demon Arena.
"Clang!" The heavy sword rose into the air in an instant, hanging ten meters above the sky, and the sharp sword energy spread out. The clanging sound echoed throughout the venue, as if it was going to cut the air apart. Like Zhang Yu, Zhou Chaoyuan is also a swordsman.
"Qixing Sect, Kaiyang Peak, Zhou Chaoyuan, please fight!"
Zhou Chaoyuan asked for a fight in a loud voice, his voice resounding throughout the venue.
His deep eyes shone, his black robe rustled, his face was stern, and he exuded a unique aura, like a stone tablet standing on the wasteland, unstoppable.
"I'm here! Qixing Sect, don't think you can be self-righteous just because you won a game."
A figure flashed out from Piaomiao Sect and landed on the ring like lightning.
"Piaomiao Sect, Chen Long! Fight." Chen Long's face was stern, and his eyes revealed a hint of pride.
"I haven't seen you participate in the martial arts competition in the past few times. It seems that you only came up this year. Let me tell you that the battle just now was just an accident. My Piaomiao Sect is not something you can defeat."
Chen Long held a spear, the tip of the spear pointed obliquely at the ground, and his expression was calm and composed.
"Really? I hope you won't lose too badly later."
Zhou Chaoyuan's mouth corners slightly raised, and he took the lead without any delay. The light suddenly appeared, and the heavy sword was like a violent dragon, tumbling in the air, with a terrifying might.
The shiny blade was wrapped with unparalleled power, and it slashed towards Chen Long with thunder and lightning. The blade cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound, as if announcing to the world its power and unstoppable.
Wherever the heavy sword passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, leaving a blurred light and shadow, which made people tremble with fear. Everyone exclaimed that this sword control technique has reached perfection.
Chen Long held the gun with one hand, with the tip of the gun pointing obliquely to the ground, and his expression was calm and composed. Facing the heavy sword that came like a storm, he was not at all flustered. With a flick of his wrist, the long spear came out like a spirit snake out of a hole, and directly knocked the heavy sword away.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Long raised his gun and attacked forward, the tip of the gun flashing cold light, as fast as lightning, leaving a series of blurred afterimages in the air. Surprisingly, Zhou Chaoyuan remained calm in the face of the impending gun tip, standing still.
"Hmph, pretending."
Chen Long was furious when he saw Zhou Chaoyuan despising him so much.
At this moment, the heavy sword that was knocked away burst out with endless sword energy, and hit Zhou Chaoyuan heavily at a very fast speed, blocking Chen Long's attack.
Zhou Chaoyuan took the opportunity to raise the heavy sword, and the sword was shocking. The sword was like a rainbow, slashing towards Chen Long.
Chen Long's face changed drastically. He could feel the strong pressure from this attack, and even the omen of life-threatening. He quickly used his skills, stabbed out countless gun shadows and turned into blue dragons, trying to stop Zhou Chaoyuan.
But Zhou Chaoyuan's sword was unmatched, and his killing power was unstoppable. The heavy sword, which was already heavy, plus Zhou Chaoyuan's strong physique, this sword seemed to have the power to split the sky. The blue dragon spear shadows were all chopped off by Zhou Chaoyuan's sword, and the disciples in the audience were excited by his smooth movements.
However, the spear shadows stabbed by Chen Long were not as fast as Zhou Chaoyuan's. After slashing all the blue dragons, he swung his sword and slashed at Chen Long with the heavy sword. Chen Long blocked with his spear, but his hands were numb from the shock.
In the end, his palm was torn and he could not hold the spear, so the spear flew out of his hand. His blood surged in his chest and he was hit.Flying backwards. But the heavy sword did not stop, and it slashed straight at him with violent sword energy.
"Not good!"
Chen Long was shocked. It was too late to dodge, and the fear of death spread all over his body.
"Bang!" A loud noise exploded beside Chen Long's ears. The heavy sword hit his side, making him pale and sweating.
Fortunately, Zhou Chaoyuan could control the direction of the sword, otherwise Chen Long would have become a soul under the sword.
After the crisp and loud "good" of the Seven Star Sect disciples, the whole venue was instantly drowned by a thunderous cheer. Then, the warm applause that surged like a tide resounded through the sky, as if to shake the world.
The Seven Star Sect has been in a trough in recent years. In the past thirty years, it has left people with only the impression of gradual decline and decline.
However, at this moment, the Seven Star Sect is rising at an astonishing speed, gradually breaking the deep-rooted cognition in everyone's hearts. Seeing that the Seven Stars Sect has now demonstrated such strong strength and potential, various forces have begun to think about how to establish contact and cooperate with the Seven Stars Sect.
Before the elders had time to officially announce the score of the game, Zhou Chaoyuan had already flashed and returned to the high platform as quickly as a ghost. His movements were as fast as the wind, which was amazing. Just like Zhang Yu, he came to Jiang Wuming and bowed respectfully. This scene made the elders of the various sects present twitch slightly.
You know, before this, the elders of the seven sects had already secretly told their disciples that when they met Jiang Wuming’s two disciples, whether they had a chance of winning or not, they should try to avoid them. But what they never expected was that in addition to Zhang Yu, other disciples of the Seven Stars Sect also had such amazing luck. These disciples were extremely brave in the competition, as if they had been injected with chicken blood, and their offensive was fierce and fierce, just like they had taken some kind of magical elixir.
"Xiao Feng, your disciples are very good." Yao Lingzi smiled and congratulated Beichen Feng.
Yao Lingzi and the old leader of the Seven Stars Sect were also close friends, and he was also happy to see that the Seven Stars Sect was starting to rise.
Beichen Feng replied: "No, no, it was just luck. Hahaha." Beichen Feng couldn't help laughing.
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