One Million Critical Strikes Will Return At The Beginning, I Am Invincible!

Feeling the chill, Li Ya's heart beat violently, and he was about to speak, wanting to try again to persuade Lu Xianyun.

But I haven't waited for him to speak.

He was the first to hear a voice of unconcealed appreciation coming from behind him!

"Xianyun, you did a great job!"

Hearing that old voice, Li Ya's body froze, and immediately, his heart was suddenly cold!

It is not others who speak.

It is Lu Xianyun's master, the Elder who leads the team of Yinyue Pavilion this time!

Hearing Master's words, Lu Xianyun's face became darker, and he deliberately glanced at Li Ya: "Master, don't worry, I am not someone, I only do things that shame my Silver Moon Pavilion! "

"Hahaha, that's how it should be!"

Lu Xianyun's master, the Elder of Yinyue Pavilion, became more and more proud, looking at Lu Xianyun with eyes full of admiration.

Where there is a teacher, there must be disciples.

Neither the master nor the apprentice thought there was anything wrong with this move.

Li Ya's behavior earlier made the Elder very dissatisfied, facing the female disciple of the Baihong Sword Sect, he surrendered without a fight, embarrassing the Yinyue Pavilion.

And Lu Xianyun's move was to save some face for Yinyue Pavilion.

Now that the matter has come to this point, Li Ya didn't know what to say, walked to the edge of the Silver Moon Pavilion almost without hesitation, distanced himself from Lu Xianyun and even other Silver Moon Pavilion disciples!

He had only one thought.

With this pair of cheating masters and apprentices, their Silver Moon Pavilion will be miserable this time!

All I can do is stay away from them and try not to get splashed with blood!

...

"Master, how is Senior Sister?"

"Senior sister Changsun, she will be fine..."

One side of Baihong Sword Sect.

A famous Sword Sect disciple all gathered together, looking at the seriously injured grandson Shui who was sent back, his eyes were full of worry and concern.

And Zhu Qingxuan's eyes were full of worry that couldn't be hidden!

Lin Chen came striding forward, his eyes were also slightly cold.

Noticing Lin Chen approaching, the eldest grandson Shui, who was originally weak, hurriedly propped his head down, his face flushed slightly, and he felt ashamed and ashamed.

I originally wanted to show myself in front of Lin Elder.

But she couldn't resist even one move, which made her feel ashamed to face Lin Chen.

Looking at the appearance of the eldest grandson, Lin Chen only thought that she was sad because of the defeat, and said lightly: "You don't have to think too much, just take good care of your wounds."

The difference in strength is too great, and in the opening game, the opponent will make a deadly move without reservation.

After comforting the grandson, Lin Chen looked at Zhu Qingxuan beside him.

"How's it going?"

Zhu Qingxuan shook her head, motioning for her disciple to help her elder grandson go down to rest, her eyes fell back to the ring, with regret in her eyes.

"The situation is not very good. Xiao Shui'er's foundation has been injured. If he wants to recover, he must at least rest for a while, otherwise he will forcefully fight, and his future path will be affected!"

"Forcing this girl, the eldest grandson, to miss the Golden Sword Competition... Heh."

In Lin Chen's eyes, a cold light flashed, falling towards the direction of Yinyue Pavilion, and directly locked onto the figure of Lu Xianyun!

"Are all the disciples of Silver Moon Pavilion such vicious people?"

"Um!?"

"This Jianzong Elder, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately."

What kind of character is the Elder of Silver Moon Pavilion? He has already stepped into the Half step Sea Opening Realm for many years, and his Cultivation Base is profound. There are even rumors that he has entered the Sea Opening, but it has not been confirmed.

Although he is not the Sect Leader of the Silver Moon Pavilion, but when he walks outside, the respect of others is no less than half a point of that of the Sect Leader of the Silver Moon Pavilion.

On the other hand, Lin Chen is just a young Elder of Baihong Jianzong, dare to contradict himself?

The Elder of Yinyue Pavilion smiled coldly, but he brushed his sleeves straight away, and said disdainfully: "The Golden Sword Competition has always been judged by victory or defeat, and the weight of the shot is only handed over to the War Practitioner himself. Unfair!"

talking.

His words changed, and he looked behind Lin Chen with a half-smile, biting Zhu Qingxuan, who had red lips and beautiful eyes with icy eyes, and Yin & Yang said strangely, "Still, the disciples of Baihong Sword Sect rely on their faces for a living , just like their master, is it just a waste of gold and jade, but a waste of money?"

"you!"

Hear the words of the Great Elder of Silvermoon Pavilion.

Even with Zhu Qingxuan's calm state of mind, she couldn't help but subconsciously want to step forward, but before she could open her mouth, Lin Chen raised her hand to stop her.

"Brother Lin?"

A look of surprise flashed in Zhu Qingxuan's eyes. In her impression, Lin Chen may not have a high Cultivation Base, but he is by no means a coward!

"Remember his face at this time."

As if feeling the surprise in Zhu Qingxuan's eyes, Lin Chen smiled slightly, but this smile was a little cold. Immediately, his eyes fell back on the elder Elder of Yinyue Pavilion, and he said word by word: "Elder Elder said it really well, I wrote down what you said, I hope you can also remember what you said."

After finishing speaking, Lin Chen turned around directly and brought Zhu Qingxuan back to the Sword Sect formation.

"You go and take care of your disciples"

Lin Chen patted Zhu Qingxuan on the shoulder, Zhu Qingxuan nodded, a little worried: "Don't be careless, tell Qingqing and Miaoyin to be careful of Silver Moon Pavilion disciples."

Lin Chen couldn't help laughing when he heard this, waved his hand to show he remembered, and then walked back to the own position.

The three of Chu Miaoyin had been waiting for a long time, and the three who had also witnessed the whole process, at this moment, had anger written all over their faces, and when they saw Lin Chen's return, they all came forward to greet Lin Chen.

"Master!"

"Next, whenever I meet Silver Moon Pavilion disciples, I don't want to see them walk off the ring standing up."

"Abolish them."

Lin Chen stood in front of the formation with his hands behind his back, looking at the big and small Elder disciples in the Yinyue Pavilion opposite, his eyes were calm and his tone was indifferent, and he spoke softly, but Chu Miaoyin and the three of them were startled.

Immediately, the three of them all bowed their heads, with fighting spirit and joy in their eyes, they soared up!

"Master, please rest assured!"

People don't offend me, I don't offend others. But if someone offends me, then... kill him to death!

Even, if it wasn't for the Golden Sword Competition at this time.

Chu Miaoyin and the others felt that Master might let him kill those Yinyue Pavilion disciples who were facing him!

...

"The next match, Ring No. 8!"

"No. 95 vs. No. 127!"

With the sound.

"brush!"

There was a lot of discussion on the entire viewing platform!

Contestant No. 127 was Mo Qingqing of Baihong Sword Sect, but compared to Chu Miaoyin who had already shown her strength before, even Li Ya voluntarily surrendered.

Mo Qingqing's reputation is really not strong.

The reason why it aroused public discussion.

Still Mo Qingqing's opponent, his strength is not bad!

"Number 95, a direct disciple of the contemporary Sect Leader of the Tongshan Sect, Yun Tieshan who is known as the Seventh Stage of True Yuan but can stand up to the Ninth Stage of True Yuan!"

On the viewing platform, a famous War Practitioner was a little excited.

As for the disciplines on the side of Baihong Jianzong, they were obviously a little nervous!

Although the Tongshan Sect from Yuntieshan is not one of the top five sects, the Sect Leader also has the Cultivation Base of the Mysterious Heaven Ninth Stage, which has extraordinary strength and is not weak. Comparing thousands of heaven's pride, it is enough to be among the top 100!

But what about Mo Qingwei?

Many Jianzong disciples can remember it.

If Lin Elder hadn't spoken that day.

This Mo Qingqing is not qualified to enter the Baihong Sword Sect at all!

"I'm afraid I will lose this game."

"I really don't understand why Lin Elder brought Junior Sister Mo here. This is not a competition she can participate in!"

Many Jianzong disciples lamented that there was absolutely no possibility of winning this battle.

However.

"start!"

With the Xuantian Sect deacon who presides over this battle, an order is given.

With a low growl, Yun Tieshan leaped up, inspired by the "Tongshan Jing" he had cultivated, and the true essence flowed and covered his body against him, like a steel arrow feather whistling through the air, enveloping the wind and thunder with mighty force, heading towards Mo gently charged away.

That kind of mighty momentum is indeed terrifying.

But Mo Weiwei just smiled slightly and raised his sword.

"Om—"

On the edge of the sword, there was a ray of purple gold divine brilliance, to put it lightly, it was to defuse Yun Tieshan's offensive, and it was unabated!

Directly hit Yun Tieshan, flying upside down, and fell out of the battle platform!

"Yun Tieshan, defeated!"

"The winner! Baihong Sword Sect, Mo Qingqing!"

Until Yun Tieshan got up from the ground in disgrace.

Everyone is waking up like a dream, and then look at the stunning girl standing on the ring.

In the eyes, there is an unconcealable shock! !