Longgu Martial Arts Field, in the Daqian camp.

The Duke of De'an said in despair: "The other party still has four opportunities for foreign aid, and there is still the poison of refining the heart, can we still win?"

This is not the pessimism of the Duke of De'an. Under such a clear gap, no matter how good-hearted people are, it is inevitable that they will feel despair.

"Try it." The Prince of Deshun sighed, then looked at Chen Yang who was resting, "Teacher, do you have the confidence to defeat the fourth-layer Martial Artist?"

Hearing this, Chen Yang glanced at the Qingfeng Sect disciple who had just appeared, and then said, "I'm not sure, but as long as the opposite side doesn't use Heart Refining Poison, you can try it."

In other words, if the disciples of Qingfeng Sect also used Heart Refining Poison, Chen Yang would really not be sure to defeat the disciples of Qingfeng Sect on the fourth floor of Ningdan.

After listening to Chen Yang's words, the Prince of Deshun thought for a moment, and then said: "The disciples of Qingfengzong have always been arrogant, and they should not use the refining poison."

"But if you fail, you will also use Heart Refining Poison."

"That is to say, before the Qingfeng Sect disciples failed for the first time, they would not use the Heart Refining Poison?" Chen Yang understood, and immediately got up and came to the side of the Duke of Deshun, "Master, I can try it out. try."

"Okay." The Prince of Deshun patted Chen Yang on the shoulder, "It's up to you next!"

"Yeah." Chen Yang nodded, and immediately walked to the center of the stage.

And Chen Yang's opponent was the Qingfeng Sect disciple who defeated Zhou Yinghe in the last match.

The man glanced at Chen Yang, then sneered: "I didn't have enough fun just now, I hope you can stick with it for a while and let me play for a while."

Chen Yang ignored this person, but looked at the referee of this game, "Referee, announce the start."

Seeing this, the referee quickly said, "The game begins."

At the moment when the referee's voice fell, Chen Yang swept backward, and at the same time quickly released the winged tiger and the underworld dragon.

The Qingfeng Sect disciples watched Chen Yang with cold eyes. After Chen Yang was ready, he twisted his neck, "Are you ready? I'll give you time to prepare, and I'll do it when you're ready."

Hearing this, Chen Yang pondered for a while, released the Light-grazing Eagle, and jumped onto the Light-grazing Eagle's back.

Then Chen Yang drove the Light-grazing Eagle to climb ten meters above the ground, trying to keep himself as far away from the ground as possible without breaking the rules.

Seeing this, the disciples of Qingfeng Sect smiled disdainfully, "Is there any more?"

Seeing this, Chen Yang pondered for a while before releasing the Fire Crow.

Although the fire crow is only in the early stage of the demon general, the characteristics of the bloodline of the demon king allow it to release the magic of life in the early stage of the demon general.

Although the power is not strong, and after the release, the fire crow will definitely lose its power, but it is a little trouble to cause a little more trouble to the enemy.

Qingfengzong disciple: ...

"You just let it all out, I don't believe that with these crooked melons and jujubes, you still want to defeat me?" The Qingfeng Sect disciple sneered.

"No, I'm ready." Chen Yang said lightly.

When the Qingfeng Sect disciple heard this, he grinned and said, "Okay, since you are ready, I will do it, but don't say I didn't give you the time to prepare."

The instant the Qingfeng Sect disciple's voice fell, the Qingfeng Sect disciple suddenly disappeared, and his speed was so fast that his afterimages were left on the martial arts field.

When the disciple of Qingfengzong appeared again, he had already jumped in front of Chen Yang.

The speed of the Qingfeng Sect disciple really startled Chen Yang, but Chen Yang was not unprepared. The moment the Qingfeng Sect disciple came over, Chen Yang threw a punch.

Seeing that Chen Yang dared to take the initiative to attack him, a hint of sarcasm flashed in the eyes of the disciples of Qingfengzong.

But soon, this sarcasm disappeared, and instead there was a deep doubt.

how is this possible? Is this person so powerful?

Feeling the terrifying power coming from his chest, the Qingfeng Sect disciple knew that he underestimated Chen Yang.

But it is limited to this, the strength is really good, but it is still difficult to defeat him. When he comes back, he will definitely prove what he thought was right.

Bang!

Chen Yang knocked the Qingfeng Sect disciple to the ground with one punch, and smashed a deep pit on the ground of the martial arts field.

The disciple of Qingfengzong was lying in the center of the deep pit in embarrassment, and there was a look of pain that had never appeared on his face.

"it is good!"

Seeing Chen Yang blowing the disciple of Qingfengzong flying, Dagan players fell into ecstasy. I didn't expect that this invincible disciple of Qingfengzong would also be knocked down.

Compared to the excitement of the players, the princes did not laugh. They all understood that the disciples of Qingfengzong would never be defeated so easily.

"Hey, it hurts."

The disciple of Qingfengzong jumped out of the pit, rubbed his chest, and a crazy smile appeared on his face.

Immediately, the disciple of Qingfengzong took out a spirit sword.

This was the first time that a disciple of Qingfeng Sect took out a spiritual tool, and everyone, including Chen Yang, became cautious.

Taking out the spirit tool, this also means that the disciples of Qingfengzong are going to be real.

"I think it's a little unrealistic to jump up and fight you. After all, there is something stepping on your feet. So, I plan to clean up you on the ground."

"Hurry up and run, if you slow down, you won't be able to dodge in time."

The disciple of Qingfengzong supported the spirit sword in his hand, and immediately mobilized his own spiritual energy, and a terrifying aura radiated from his body.

Feeling this terrifying aura, Chen Yang felt that it was better to stay away.

But before the Light-grazing Eagle could flap its wings, Chen Yang heard a loud shout.

"The Thirteen Swords of Qingfeng!"

As the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect let out a loud shout, phantoms of spirit swords instantly appeared in the entire martial arts field.

Each of these spirit sword phantoms exudes a terrifying aura.

"This is... Qingfengzong Zhenzong martial arts, sixth-grade martial arts Qingfeng thirteen swords!" The Duke of De'an called out the name of this martial arts.

Qingfengzongzhen Zongwu School! Sixth Grade Martial Arts!

No matter which introduction ~lightnovelpub.net~ is able to demonstrate the strength of this martial art.

"Strange, this Qingfengzong disciple is only on the fourth floor of Condensation Pill, how could it be possible to release the Thirteen Qingfeng Swords?" King Deli asked with a frown.

Although the Qingfeng Thirteen Swords are powerful, if they want to be fully released, they must at least have a cultivation level of at least seven layers of condensing pills.

"This should not be the complete Qingfeng Thirteen Swords. You don't see that the entire martial arts field is covered with ghosts of spirit swords, but it's just an appearance."

"The real Qingfeng Thirteen Swords display a total of thirteen spirit sword shadows, and each spirit sword shadow is equivalent to the user's full blow."

"This is the strength of the Qingfeng Thirteen Swords." The Duke of Deshun explained.

Everyone understood, but the worried look on their faces did not dissipate. Even if the Thirteen Qingfeng Swords displayed by the disciples of Qingfeng Sect were not the complete Thirteen Qingfeng Swords, their power should not be underestimated.

Can Chen Yang take over this terrifying martial arts?