Village Enrichment System

"This, this is..."

Hua Xuanzi's extremely heavy voice contained a hint of tremor, his eyes were tightly locked on the ordinary-looking ancient sword in Zhang Rui's hand, and his heart sank suddenly.

On this ancient sword, he felt an unprecedented sense of danger, which he had never felt even in the old suzerain of the Huadao Sect in the late foundation period of the previous generation.

This is at least a treasure of Lingbao level, and Hua Xuanzi's eyes stared straight for a moment.

Shaking his head violently, Lin Tianchen forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, glared at Zhang Rui bitterly, gritted his teeth and said, "It's just pretending, I really thought that taking out some weird broken sword would be able to fight with Zhang Rui." I contend? What a joke!"

After the words fell, Lin Tianchen rushed towards Zhang Rui suddenly, and the long sword in his hand brought up a howling wind.

"Shh-"

Seeing Lin Tianchen's menacing attack, Zhang Rui was extremely abnormal and did not dodge at all.

"I'll take you to sacrifice the sword..." Zhang Rui narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Lin Tianchen who was getting bigger and bigger in his eye sockets, the corner of his mouth curled up an intriguing arc, his mind suddenly moved, and the ancient sword in his hand followed And erupted a powerful aura that made all the decorations in the venue shake for a while.

"Three Swords of Tianhua! Sword Slash!"

A not-so-thick voice resounded faintly on the ring, and Zhang Rui's figure also disappeared as an afterimage, and a sword light shone like a shining sun on the entire ring.

The strong sword light made some disciples around the fourth or fifth level of Qi Condensation suddenly feel their pupils shrink, and a strong tingling sensation made them all subconsciously close their eyes and cover their eyes.

"His-"

What surprised Ouyang Chen and Hua Xuanzi at the same time was that Zhang Rui's sword erupted with power that tore away the protective barrier covering the ring to prevent the leakage of breath.

Without the barrier, everyone could only see that the power of the gray-white ancient sword in Zhang Rui's hand suddenly became stronger, and immediately after that, the sky above the stadium was filled with wind and clouds. The room was cloudy and gloomy.

"Boom—"

"Huh? Why did this suddenly change?"

Outside the Ditan Industrial Park, some ordinary passers-by looked up at the sky that suddenly darkened, and heard the sudden thunderclap, with doubts on their faces.

"It even aroused the power of heaven and earth, what kind of divine object is the sword in Zhang Rui's hand?"

Ouyang Chen didn't even notice that his voice had become hoarse, and he suddenly looked towards a certain direction in the capital with extremely serious eyes, with a hint of worry in the depths of his eyes.

Without the protection of the barrier, those officials in the capital probably should have noticed the movement here...

Hua Xuanzi's expression was also shocked suddenly, and he looked in the same direction as Ouyang Chen, with a bit of shock in his eyes.

As far as I know, there is an old senior hidden in the official capital of the capital. There is no reason for them not to be aware of such movements that have caused changes in the world.

Although Ouyang Chen and Hua Xuanzi had so many thoughts flashing through their hearts, in fact, it was only about ten breaths before Zhang Rui took out the Mo Chen sword.

At this time on the arena, with thousands of sword lights falling slowly, the sword light flashed, and Zhang Rui's blurred figure also appeared on the other side of the arena, his face was flushed, and his chest was quite violent. He was undulating, and let out a deep breath.

"Even in the foundation building period, it's still so hard to use this Mochen sword..." Zhang Rui could not help but shake his head with a wry smile as he felt the zhenqi in his body that had dried up in an instant.

On the other side, after colliding with Zhang Rui, Lin Tianchen's body fell down, and he stood there in a daze, his originally rosy complexion was extremely pale at this moment.

"Pfft-"

Even though Lin Tianchen forcibly tried to suppress the violent sword intent that invaded his body and wreaked havoc, he couldn't suppress the serious injury in his body. Immediately, a mouthful of scarlet blood was spit out and sprinkled on the ring, his whole body was also crumbling.

At the same time, the seven-foot long sword in Lin Tianchen's hand also slowly turned into fragments, scattered at Lin Tianchen's feet like a pile of broken copper and iron.

The entire venue fell into silence for an instant, and the monks of the entire northern and southern sects stared blankly at the young man who was still standing upright on the stage, as if they hadn't reacted yet.

As for the result of the competition, the scene on the stage at this time has undoubtedly given the answer.

Zhang Rui was still in a crisis situation half a minute ago, but in such a short moment, it turned out to be a complete reversal?
Just, just won like that?That's a monk in the middle of the Foundation Establishment Period!It's not Chinese cabbage with three or four layers of gas condensation.

"Tianchen!"

Seeing that his disciple was severely injured, Hua Xuanzi didn't care to stop Ouyang Chen, and suddenly his figure flickered, and he appeared beside Lin Tianchen.

After taking a rough look at Lin Tianchen's pale and bloodless face, Hua Xuanzi quickly took out a pill and fed it into Lin Tianchen's mouth.

"Swish!"

Ouyang Chen, Ouyang Na, Taoist Qingyun Fengjian and the others also rushed to Zhang Rui's side immediately. Seeing Zhang Ruina's flushed face, Ouyang Na was worried in her phoenix eyes, "Are you okay?"

Zhang Rui didn't speak, but just waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.

After the body recovered from the previous intense consumption, Zhang Rui took a step forward, looking at Hua Xuanzi who was anxiously healing Lin Tianchen who had fainted from the serious injury in his arms.

"Sect Master Hua, if you don't know this battle, can Tiandaozong win?"

Zhang Rui's voice can be regarded as breaking the silence in the entire venue. The moment Zhang Rui spoke, all the monks in the entire venue focused their eyes on this young man with a somewhat immature face, or were shocked or complex.

Hua Xuanzi raised his head expressionlessly, and looked at Zhang Rui and the ancient gray sword in his hand, with a trace of deep resentment and killing intent flickering deep in his eyes.

"Hmph! Do you think this is just a competition?"

"Wait, the big trouble hasn't arrived yet..."

The pride of Hua Daozong was defeated by this son in public. Even though Hua Xuanzi wanted to tear Zhang Rui to pieces, but thinking of the characters who might come later, he had to suppress the murderous intent in his heart, and his expression turned pale. Leng, picked up Lin Tianchen carefully, and returned to the seat on the other side.

Hearing Hua Xuanzi's inexplicable words, Zhang Rui couldn't help being taken aback, turned his head to look at Ouyang Chen, but saw Ouyang Chen and shook his head at himself.

"Xiao Rui, this North-South Grand Competition may have to be suspended."

"what?"