Urban magic doctor

"glory!"

The moment Chen Yang said the last two words, the square where everyone gathered in Jiange fell into absolute silence.

However, everyone's hearts are not at all peaceful.

Everyone was excited and excited.

glory.

These two words carry too much.

However, there are too few people who can afford these two words.

At this moment, Chen Yang was bearing these two words.

His momentum, obsession, and perseverance infected everyone.

He was fighting for glory, for the glory of the entire Haoqi Sword Pavilion.

For a time, everyone was moved and excited.

Xiu Moyuan, the pavilion master, had red eyes and felt a little guilty in his heart.

He took over the Haoqi sword pavilion from Xu Die and became the leader of this sect.

However, when someone stepped into the sect, he was unable to shoulder the glory of the Haoqi Sword Pavilion.

The word "glory" is too strong.

More important than interests, resources, treasures, lives...

However, Xiu Moyuan looked back at the disciples of Jiange who were eager to try. These were small and humble beings in the entire Jimo world.

In his eyes, it is also extremely important.

Between glory and his disciples, he chose the life and future of his disciples, so he put down his glory.

He has no regrets about this.

But what he was happy about at the moment was that a disciple named Chen Yang stood up and held him on his shoulders.

Maybe this is the cycle.

He cultivated Mo Yuan to choose his disciples, and the disciples shouldered the glory.

In the end, different paths lead to the same destination.

"Chen Yang, fight!"

A surge of pride suddenly arose in Xiu Moyuan's heart. Regardless of Chen Yang's victory or defeat, he would become a great man in the history of Haoqi Jiange.

What's more, Chen Yang may not be defeated.

"Senior Brother Chen, fight!"

"war!"

"war!"

For a time, the entire square was filled with noises.

That sound shook the heavens and the earth.

That momentum was so overwhelming.

On the deck of the boat, Hui Bao and Wei Guai were stunned when they saw this scene.

Because of Xiu Moyuan's restraint on the disciples of Jiange, there has been no commotion in the square, not even loud noises.

This made Hui Bao and Wei Guai think that these were a group of docile sheep.

Only then did they realize that these were not sheep, but a pack of wolves.

Wolves are not scary, but wolves are scary.

The key is that the alpha wolf confronting Huizhen in the sky at this moment is a wolf king who can unite people's hearts.

"It seems that Haoqi Sword Pavilion has been underestimated."

Hui Bao muttered, with a sophisticated look, as if there was something in his words.

In the cabin, Xia Shuanghan smiled and said: "Sure enough, this is what Haoqi Sword Pavilion should be like. Otherwise, if Hong knew that Haoqi Sword Pavilion had turned into a bunch of submissive guys, he would probably not be able to cover it with the coffin boards."

Hearing this, Hui Bao looked towards the cabin and asked doubtfully: "Master, who is Hong?"

There was silence in the cabin, and Xia Shuanghan did not answer the question.

However, Wei Wei knew that the founder of the Haoqi Sword Pavilion was named "Hong".

From Xia Shuanghan's tone just now, it seemed that she had a close relationship with "Hong". What was going on with all this?

in the air.

Huizhen lowered his head and glanced at the excited Jiange people in the square. When he raised his head to look at Chen Yang, there was a hint of envy in his eyes.

He had only three companions, none of whom would cheer for him.

Chen Yang was admired by thousands of people, a feeling he had never enjoyed before.

This made him not only envious, but also a little jealous.

He curled his lips and said to Chen Yang: "Although there are many people supporting you, I will defeat you, so take action."

Chen Yang took out a divine weapon and sword to kill Wuxie. Without any nonsense, he swung the sword quickly and attacked Huizhen.

He did not use any other means, but used pure star energy to condense the sword light and attack.

Moreover, he only used 80% of his strength.

But even if it was 80%, the power of this sword light still made everyone stunned.

Because the attack power of this sword light has reached the level of one-star ninth level, and is half a point stronger than Xiu Moyuan's power.

Chen Yang's combat prowess was really unexpected.

The moment the sword light appeared, the shouts in the entire square fell silent. Everyone stared at the sky with wide eyes, feeling extremely shocked.

"Too strong. He is now the number one person in Jiange."

Xiu Moyuan murmured something in a low voice, his face full of excitement.

Ling Xia was stunned and said: "It only took a few days to advance from the first level to the third level to the seventh level. The key is that he has such terrifying combat power just after he advanced. He is simply inhuman."

"It seems that Chen Yang has a chance to win." Mi Li clenched her fists, excited and nervous.

The original worries of the people in the sword pavilion turned into expectations and joy, eager for Chen Yang to defeat Huizhen.

On the boat, Wei Wei was dumbfounded, and Hui Bao was also full of surprise.

"I really didn't expect that there would be such a strong disciple in Haoqi Sword Pavilion." Hui Bao praised, and then said: "However, it is not enough for him to defeat Huizhen."

Zheng.

There was a sound of sword sound.

Just when everyone was shocked by Chen Yang's power, Huizhen had already unsheathed his sword and swung it out.

The sword in his hand extended out a long starlight. When he swung the sword, the swordlight moved with the blade and slashed towards Chen Yang's swordlight.

His seemingly random strike was more powerful than Chen Yang's. The sword light fell, like a sharp knife striking a watermelon, cutting off Chen Yang's sword light and splitting it into two.

It stands to reason that the sword light is a whole. After being separated, the energy is unstable and it will explode immediately.

But Huizhen's move was very mysterious. After cutting off Chen Yang's sword light, the two sword lights shot out in the distance, and they exploded several thousand meters away.

"It's really not simple."

A strange color flashed in Chen Yang's eyes, and he did not dare to underestimate Huizhen.

Huizhen looked happy and said with a smile: "Haha, someone who can fight has finally appeared in the Jimo world. Chen Yang, you have to have fun with me."

"I'm afraid you can't afford it."

Chen Yang shouted coldly, swung his sword and used the first form of "Haoqi Sword Technique": Yungui Haoran attacked Huizhen.

Seeing the sword light like a vast sea of ​​clouds, Huizhen raised his eyebrows and said: "This magical power is somewhat interesting. It can't be the "Haoqi Sword Technique" of Haoqi Sword Pavilion, right? It doesn't mean that in Haoqi Sword Pavilion, this sword technique has been lost, only Are they only found in Confucianism and Legalism?”

While talking, Huizhen's movements were not slow at all. The extended sword blade in his hand once again grew several hundred meters, and fell from top to bottom, as if to split the cloud-like sword light in the sky directly from the middle.

However, this is not all Huizhen's methods.

While he was swinging the sword with his right hand, his left hand actually took out a weird gadget.

If you look closely, you will see that it is actually a bamboo dragonfly.

He turned with one hand and saw the bamboo dragonfly spinning at an extremely fast speed, heading towards Chen Yang's Yun Gui Haoran sword light.

Rumble.

There was a loud noise, and the bamboo dragonfly rotated, sweeping up a violent hurricane. The energy transmitted from it was unparalleled, like a magical power, attacking Chen Yang.