"It turned out that the saint of nine tours was coming, and it was a loss to welcome it."

Saint Foxheart and the others were alarmed by the breath of Saint Nine You, and they all flew out.

Jiuyou sage is a strong man who was sanctified later. He rarely goes out on weekdays, and he doesn't even have a world of his own. He is more casual, with few friends and few enemies.

"Jiuyou has met all the seniors."

Jiuyou sage said.

Zi Chen smiled and said, "Senior, you don't have this rule when you become a saint. If you don't mind, just call me bro. You are not as good as that kid, and call me bro all day long."

Jiuyou sage looked at Chen Ze in surprise, and the latter smiled: "The key point is that I'm not really a relative of Sister Tianyin. If you are not happy, I will change my name to senior now, and I just don't know if Sister Tianyin will answer."

"You kid knows to use her to press me."

Now Saint Taiyin is not here, but Saint Zichen doesn't dare to be careless.

The saint of Jiuyou was caught in a circle. Chen Ze was simply a junior, and even if he was extremely powerful, it was impossible for him to have such a relationship with the saint.

"Chen Ze, what's the situation?"

Si Wu asked curiously.

"My niece is a disciple of Sage Taiyin, so I will naturally call her sister."

Well, the relationship is really tough.

However, the relationship is the relationship, and in reality, it is not so bold. There are so many disciples of the sage, but no one dares to have such a relationship with the sage.

With the relationship between Si Wu and Chen Ze, the sage of Jiuyou appeared and was sincerely invited by several sages, and also entered Huer Mountain as a guest.

This small group can be regarded as a further reinforcement.

Saint Jiuyou actually wanted to ask why his disciple was defeated. But Si Wu agreed that Chen Ze couldn't tell, so he could only shirk and say that Zihuer was hidden.

True God Fenglan may not be able to come back in the short term, and the competition in the Gangqian Realm is becoming more and more fierce.

The half-year period has come, and Vulnerable and they will continue their fourth-round duel.

At this time, there were more than twenty people left in the two districts, and there were only fourteen people in the first district.

Lu Fengshen won't meet Vulnerable, but his opponent is the strongest in the previous session, ranking second. But the last time the two did not fight, because they were not in the same division at all.

They were competing with He Ming for the first place in the 100,000 World War, and Lu Fengshen was ranked eighth.

"Your swordsmanship has improved again," the man said.

"You are also stronger for each other. It seems that although you did not get the opportunity to be sanctified in the space-time world, you also benefited a lot." Lu Fengshen said.

The man said, "I have a little understanding. If I can enter again, I have half confidence to be sanctified."

"I'm sorry, I also want to go to the time and space world to see, but I can't let you do."

At this time, Lu Fengshen raised the green sword in his hand and slashed with the sword intent.

The people in the audience thought that the two would continue to chat for a while, but Lu Fengshen turned around and started fighting.

In an instant, the Dao shot out and Shenhua emerged.

This man is indeed strong, Lu Fengshen couldn't attack for a long time, and he didn't even break through his defenses.

"Sword God Tongtian, your swordsmanship is indeed the first in the Tongtian level, but if it's just like this, I'm afraid it will be difficult to stop my footsteps."

He shouted loudly and punched out, suddenly a big mountain was punched out, knocking Lu Fengshen away.

"His arms are very unusual." Chen Ze said.

"His arm is very strange, it is a kind of treasure. In the early years, there was a blood world, which gave birth to a drop of divine blood, which contained terrifying principles. Finally, he got it and integrated it into this arm. You can pick up the innate treasure with your bare hands. But the sword of the third senior brother is only a seventh-rank Houtian treasure, and it cannot break his defense at all." Xia Longque explained.

Chen Ze said: "The most important thing is to see how Brother Lu's sword intent is. If you can reach the extreme, you may not be able to fight."

Xu Rukong said: "It's too difficult. The third one's dedication to kendo is the ultimate, and it's only a shackle. He has been trapped in this bottleneck for many years. In fact, his strength has not increased very much in the past ten thousand years, but the opponent is extremely strong. Existence. Even if it is the strength of ten thousand years ago, it is not something that the third child can compete with."

At this time, the battle in the arena was already indistinguishable. Chen Ze didn't feel anything unusual when he saw Lu Fengshen being so calm, and even vaguely predicted that this battle would have a different outcome.

Vulnerable in another arena today also shot at the same time. He let Chen Ze come here for no other reason, just because he believed that he could win, and Lu Fengshen was the last battle of the 100,000 World War, so he couldn't lose his popularity.

"Brother Lu must have a backer!"

Chen Ze spoke firmly.

The battle continued, and after an hour and a half, Lu Fengshen's sword intent seemed to have been reduced a lot. With another slash, the man fought back, only to hear a click.

Lu Fengshen's green sword was cut off.

"As expected of an arm that is comparable to an innate treasure, it broke Lu Jianshen's treasure directly."

"Sword God Lu has already shown his style in this battle. This is the second time he has participated in the 100,000 World War, and all his cards have been known. It is not easy for him to get to where he is today."

"It's just luck. If Chen Ze hadn't withdrawn from the battle, how could he be standing here."

Some praised, some ridiculed.

Lu Fengshen was swept away by the power of the fist, and his body retreated a long distance.

The man said: "Your sword has been destroyed, and there is no possibility of defeating me!"

Lu Fengshen threw the short sword out of his hand and inserted it directly into the ring. Seeing him casually said: "Really? I still have a sword, which was originally given to Vulnerable. But you are better than him, so you can also give it to you."

Immediately, he saw him reach out and touch the top of his head.

Xu Rukong was helpless, "My third junior brother, this flaw really can't be corrected."

"Not right!"

Chen Ze frowned. He had never seen the sword crown above Lu Fengshen's head crooked, but he kept going straight again and again, in fact, he just reached out and touched it.

so……

When everyone was shocked, they saw that the sword crown on Lu Fengshen's head was pulled up by him, and his hair fell away.

Everyone, the sword crown that looks like a sword hilt is just a decoration, but I didn't expect it to be a sword, and it seems that it is a sword that pierced into the spiritual platform.

Xu Rukong said in surprise, "This is..."

"It's the Lingtai sword!" Above the sky, Saint Jinghan said.

Saint Jiuyou looked unbelievable: "The Lingtai Sword is a fragment of an ancient chaotic artifact, and it has long since disappeared. Unexpectedly, it was found by him."

"Although it is a broken sword, its power is not comparable to that of ordinary congenital treasures. This is because this sword is so powerful that Lu Fengshen will not take it lightly. Because this sword is complemented by his divine sense, once it is used, Either the opponent dies, or he dies." Sage Zichen also seemed to understand.

"Then you still let him use the sword? If you kill the opponent, the old guy Kong Fang will never give up. If he fails, Lu Fengshen will also die." Hu Xin said.

Saint Jing Han said: "Since this child dares to use this sword, it means that he has the confidence to control this sword. Last time, even if he was defeated and only got the eighth place in the 100,000 World War, he never thought of using this sword. Sword, now it looks like he's in control."

A broken sword was pulled out from the top of his head, and the dazzling light covered the sky and the sun, and everyone couldn't help but cover their eyes.

Dao is not too intense, surging.

When the albino was gone, there were still two figures standing on the ring.

It's just a broken sword, the body of the sword is only half a foot long, and the other half is the condensed sword intent of the illusory divine consciousness, pointing directly at the man's eyebrows.

Afterwards, Lu Fengshen put away his sword, turned around and got out of the ring, and flew away.

The person who stayed on the stage suddenly sighed and said to the arbitration on the side, "I lost!"