I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

What the sloppy Taoist said had a lot of meaning, we all looked at him, Brother Gu asked: "Xiao Luo, is the man with the two-handed sword very strong?"

"This brother is called Chiren, and his ancestors belonged to the Maoshan Sect. It is said that there is an old man in their family who was an elder of the Maoshan Sect before. The cultivation family has quite a status in the whole arena, and the strength of holding thoughts is still very strong. It can be said that besides me, he is the most threatening person to compete with Chi Lang for the top spot." The sloppy Taoist looked at The little Taoist priest named Chiren.

I patted the sloppy Taoist priest on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Lao Luo, you are becoming more and more confident. It seems that you are sure to persist until the final decisive battle with Chi Lang."

"I'm not confident, but I feel that I will fight with Chi Lang after all. When he threw the broken sword in front of me, I swore that I must not let anyone underestimate me. Although I have no background, I am not very good. I have a family background, but I do not subdue Ling Yunzhi, I can kill thousands of hesitation in the world, although I am an ant, I have great ambitions, I want to show them that although I have nothing, I am no worse than anyone else!" The sloppy Taoist face solemnly said.

"Xiao Luo, good job, I just like your temper, everyone has a life, as long as you don't die, you have to fight to the end!" Brother Gu was passionate about what the sloppy Taoist said.

While we were talking, Chi Lang and Chi Ren on the stage were already ready to attack.

These two were very interesting, they both knew that the other was difficult to deal with, and neither of them made the first move.

Because the one who made the move at the beginning might reveal a flaw, so the two just stared at each other, and neither of them planned to make the first move.

Everyone standing under the ring held their breath and stared at them.

The atmosphere felt somewhat oppressive for no reason.

The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi on the side of the arena lost his temper at first, and said angrily: "You two don't do anything, are you waiting to starve each other to death?"

The words of Taoist Priest Tsing Yi almost made me laugh, and many people watching the fight also laughed out loud.

I don't know when, many female disciples of the Maoshan sect came under the ring, all of them stared at Chi Lang standing on the ring with sparkling eyes.

"Senior Brother Chi Lang, come on, you are the best." A female disciple has already shouted loudly.

The atmosphere has been heightened to this point, and the two of them will feel a little embarrassed if they don't do anything.

First of all, Na Chiren looked at Chilang and said, "Junior Chilang, then I will do it first."

"Senior Brother Chiren, please!" Chi Lang said, he put the sword box on the ground directly, patted it lightly with his hand, the sword box made a "click" sound, opened it directly, and then We then saw that there were nine swords in his sword box, each of which was an excellent magic weapon, all of which were the work of a master swordsmith.

However, no matter how good his magic weapon is, it is still far behind my Shengxie Sword.

My sword is the one-in-a-million treasure.

While speaking, Chiren held a sword in his hand, made a wrong step, and ran straight in Chilang's direction.

When he swung the magic sword, the sword seemed to have the sound of a dragon roaring in everyone's ears.

Especially with his exquisite agility, he came to Chi Lang's side in the blink of an eye.

Chi Lang didn't dare to be careless in the face of such a master. Seeing Chi Nian killing him, he slapped the sword box, and suddenly a silver-white dharma sword fell into his hand. The magic sword that came.

In an instant, the two were fighting together, and when they started fighting, it was like opening a blacksmith's shop.

Both of them are very fast in movement, and they have already fought more than ten moves in a few minutes.

Kassan looked at the two-handed sword holding the chanting, and suddenly said: "His two-handed sword is not bad, and he seems to have some skills."

"Yes, it is rumored that Chiren's ancestor, that is, the elder of the Maoshan sect, was particularly good at using two-handed swords. This method was the best in the world. It is said that at that time, very few people in the Maoshan sect could block his magic sword. And there is a very powerful ultimate move, and he was also an elder with the highest cultivation level in Maoshan Sect at that time." The sloppy Taoist said to us.

No wonder Na Chi Lang is so vigilant, good guy, they are both descendants of famous families, and they are about to meet their opponents.

The two on the stage fought faster and faster, and kept wandering. Although it looked very exciting, I knew that they had no intention of releasing a killer move.

This is the rhythm of three hundred rounds of battle.

Those people below the arena all stared wide-eyed, watching the two people fighting on the arena, and a little nun not far away, covering her mouth excitedly, looking very worried.

In this way, after about ten minutes, when I was about to lose my patience, that Chi Lang first started to use the ultimate move.

He first threw his sword in the direction of Chiren and threw the silver-white dharma sword in his hand.

Chiren naturally blocked it with the magic sword in his hand.

Taking advantage of this vacancy, Chi Lang came to the side of his sword box, slammed the sword box, and three magic swords jumped out of the sword box, making a green sound.

After the three magic swords jumped out of the sword box, they were directly suspended in mid-air.

But seeing Chi Lang's hands making a tactic, the three dharma swords suddenly made a sound of piercing through the air, and all of them shot towards Chi Ren's direction.

Facing the magic sword that Chi Lang was hitting, Chi Ren not only didn't retreat at all, but also rushed towards Chi Lang's direction.

Seeing Chilang's three swords floating above his head, I said in surprise: "Damn, the nine swords in that guy's sword box aren't all flying swords, right? How can they still float on the top of his head? overhead?"

"Angkor, that's not a flying sword. It's just using magic tricks to temporarily float in midair. It can't last long. I know that there are two flying swords in this world, one is in Longhu Mountain, and the other is in the sword. In the hands of Shen Li Zejian." Kasan looked at me and said.

"Who is Li Zejian?" Brother Gu asked curiously.

"The last of Yuhan's little bright swords is known as the Sword God Li Zejian. He has a flying sword in his hand. It is very powerful. It can shuttle through the crowd and take people's heads with their thoughts like picking things out of a bag." Kasang said again.

"Damn it, you're so powerful, someday your kid will take me to meet this big guy, and I'll learn a few tricks from him too." Brother Gu said excitedly.

Just as he was talking, there was a roaring sound from above the arena, and when he looked up, Na Chiren had already knocked all three swords out of Chilang's sword into the air.