Lu Caiwei's movement is as fast as a ghost and as fast as lightning!

The moment before he was speaking, he suddenly attacked in a blink of an eye. The despicable means immediately caused public anger, and the disciples around him were scolding!

"Shameless!"

"Senior Sister Zhongli, be careful!"

"This kind of person was once the top three of the Southern Regions with Senior Sister Zhongli. The strength alone has no character. It really tarnishes the reputation of the three tops!"

"What a vicious woman!"

The audience was horrified, and even the faces of the elders who appeared changed greatly!

Seeing that Lu Caiwei was about to succeed in a sneak attack, everyone's heart was in their throats.

Zhong Limeng's expression was as calm as before, and he tapped his toes.

In an instant, he retreated like a feather, and his agile and elegant movement stunned the surroundings.

Lu Caiwei was stunned for a moment, the offensive was even more ruthless!

Zhong Limeng unhurriedly pulled out his saber, and with a flick of his wrist, several sword qi vertical and horizontal lines formed a barrier between the two of them.

One after another coup resolves the ultimate move, and the surrounding elders and disciples are excited!

"Treading the clouds?"

"That's the Cangyun Sword Art!?"

"Chief Zhong Li is indeed extremely talented, and in just a few days, I have successfully practiced the secret techniques of my Cangyun Temple!"

"These two secret books are both offensive and defensive. Although there is a gap in the chief cultivation base of Zhongli, he can understand these two stunts, and he is already invincible under the heavenly rank.

"Senior Sister Zhongli is truly a genius that is rare in a thousand years!"

"Senior sister is mighty!"

A piercing exclamation sounded.

Lu Caiwei, who was attacking forward, froze.

All kinds of cheers sounded like magic sounds, instantly making her even more jealous.

What's even more irritating is that what everyone said is true!

She attacked several tricks in a row, but she couldn't gain the upper hand. Instead, she let Zhong Limeng show the limelight. How could she endure this!

Sudden!

Lu Caiwei's body erupted with suffocation, and the whole body was covered with black mist!

In the breath, the cultivation base skyrocketed to the realm of heaven!

The black mist scattered in the hands, and a handle suddenly appeared, wrapped in the thick black mist, revealing a terrifying cold light!

In an instant, the martial arts field suddenly reverberated with coldness.

Everyone's eyes were caught by the extraordinary Liu Yejian, and the premonition of something bad came to their hearts, and the cheers stopped abruptly.

The elders and thousands of disciples cursed out in anger!

"mean!"

"Yan Ming suppresses the realm, but he goes back on his word!"

But no matter how bad they are

Cursing, Lu Caiwei ignored it at all, and rushed away with a cold face and a sword!

The sword glow was terrifying, and Zhong Limeng was shocked.

Rewinding a few steps, she could hardly avoid the black sword in front of her, and the ominous black air easily rushed her Dao power to pieces, almost within easy reach!

In the face of the Heavenly Rank cultivation base, she still has a clear gap.

A great crisis came to mind, and Zhong Limeng resolutely swept and intercepted with the sword in his hand.

The moment when the two swords clashed.

Her saber was shattered on the spot, as weak as rotten wood!

"Crack!"

The crisp sound made Zhong Limeng's face sank, and the whole audience was stunned.

The black sword never stopped, it pointed straight to the door!

If you are stabbed by this sword, your appearance will be completely ruined, and you may even die on the spot!

In times of crisis!

Zhong Limeng hurriedly sank to Liu's waist, the black sword almost wiped his forehead, a terrifying chill swept past the ends of his hair, and two beautiful shadows galloped staggeringly.

"Shh!"

An extremely soft sound echoed, and a strand of blue silk fell on the martial field.

The two are opposites.

It seems that they are among the equals, but their expressions are completely different!

Zhong Limeng looked at the broken sword, his face was a little pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief, and he couldn't even take into account the slightly messy blue silk.

Her saber is a high-end holy treasure.

Just face to face, so vulnerable, how is this possible!

The black sword in Lu Caiwei's hand...

It's heaven! ?

Looking at the shaking appearance, the surrounding elders and disciples were also full of horror!

The previous moment of excitement has now been replaced by a great shock, and thousands of people stood dumbfounded, staring at the center of the martial arts field with a pale face.

No matter what kind of grief, anger and contempt there was before, no one dared to speak out, and even the courage to cheer for Zhong Limeng suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Especially when they saw that black sword, everyone's eyes were filled with awe.

Heavenly Sword...

That is a heavenly sword, a legendary weapon that any sect regards as a treasure!

Lu Caiwei had a heaven-level cultivation base, but she still has such a treasure.

In the end, what kind of situation is she in! ?

Lu Caiwei is indeed despicable and shameless, but she is strong and terrifying!

The cultivation of the heavens, and the protection of the heavenly soldiers, this kind of existence, in today's

The Tiangong Martial Arts Field is already invincible!

Even if Zhong Limeng was extremely talented, he would never have a chance to win.

There was a sudden silence like death.

Both the elders and the disciples clenched their fists unwillingly.

Looking at the fearful expressions in the audience, Lu Caiwei's eyes were very happy, and no one dared to look at each other wherever her eyes went.

This is the feeling of being strong.

This is the glory she dreams of!

Lu Caiwei finally realized the feeling of a strong man looking at each other. There was no one else in her eyes. Even if there were many elders present, she still had the confidence to fight.

She raised her head and smiled, her icy face trembled!

"Haha, hahaha!!"

"This is the chief of your Cangyun Tiangong, it seems that it is nothing more than that! From today, the Southern Territory Shuangjue will no longer have the name of Zhonglimeng!"

The wild laughter echoed, and the elders and disciples were full of anger!

If the Palace Master and several elders were here, how could a junior like Lu Caiwei be so presumptuous? !

But both the sect master and the elders went to Central Continent to participate in the grand event, and the elders left behind were not very strong, most of them were the old people of Tiangong, and they just dealt with the daily life in the palace.

The strongest is Zhong Limeng.

Now, even Zhong Limeng has been forced to retreat, even if they are willing to help, they are unable to make a move!

An unwilling despair spread over everyone's faces.

He laughed grimly for a few breaths, but no one ever made a move.

Pressing the audience, Lu Caiwei's eyes became more ruthless.

Zhong Limeng's sword has been broken, and logically speaking, the outcome is divided, but she can't tolerate that beautiful face, and the small advantage is not enough to wash away the recent humiliation!

She wants Zhong Limeng to disappear, and the entire Nanli Tianyu trembles in horror for her!

Holding the sword again and galloping, Lu Caiwei's killing intent fully blossomed.

moment!

A black streamer flashed across the battlefield, and the surrounding ice was amazing!

That terrifying killing intent is extremely terrifying, and it will be divided into life and death. Zhong Limeng only has a short sword.

The elder and several Tiangong disciples were shocked, and desperately threw their swords at Zhong Limeng!

"Chief takes the sword!"

"Senior sister takes the sword!"

No matter what kind of holy swords, they were all swept away by Lu Caiwei and fell, and with a wave of Heimang, the broken blades were all over the ground, like a slash.

Cut melon!

"Crack!"

With a few crisp sounds, the shards of the sword fell to the ground like rubble!

"This!"

"how can that be!"

"Chief Zhongli, be careful!!"

The crowd watched eagerly and exclaimed.

Looking at the black sword pointing directly at Zhong Limeng, the people in the Tiangong gate were extremely anxious, feeling powerless in their hearts, and could only grit their teeth and shout.

Zhong Limeng has nowhere to go, and the hearts of thousands of people are hanging in their throats!

Seeing, the black sword has come oncoming!

Between life and death...

Zhong Li hurriedly retreated in his dream, and suddenly a light flashed in his mind!

She also has a sword, right in the storage ring!

That sword belonged to Yi Feng. Although it was not as good as the Sword of Heavenly Palace, it should also be a holy grade. There is no sword to use at the moment, and there is no other choice.

At least, having a sword in hand is better than nothing.

More or less, it can resist the terrifying sword energy of this black sword.

Having experienced a sword in the face just now, how could Zhong Limeng dare to take the slightest bit of care, let alone take a breath, and immediately take the sword to block!

At the same time, she also uses the power of the whole body!

At the moment when the two swords clashed, I only heard a clearer crisp sound!

"Crack!"

The sound was unexpected.

It was the black sword that broke!

It's just a face-to-face confrontation, but the black sword is vulnerable? !

The two women were suddenly stunned, and they didn't seem to react. One was holding a broken sword and the other was holding an ordinary long sword.

Don't wait for the two to take a look.

The shocked Lu Caiwei was swept away by the sword light on the spot. Even if she subconsciously blocked it with the broken sword, it would be difficult to resist the airtight sword energy!

In the breath, the scars all over his body are like fishing nets.

The beauty who was cold-eyed and cruel just a moment ago turned into a shrew in ragged dresses, her hair was messy, and she could only pant hard!

"Huh...huh..."

Barely standing still for three breaths.

Lu Caiwei uttered a "wow" again, and the blood poured out like a pillar!

Originally, the black sword was connected to her divine soul, and it could exert great power. At the same time, it could also borrow demonic suffocation.

did not expect……

Today, the magic weapon was actually destroyed, and she was seriously injured.

If you can easily cut off the magic sword, that sword must be above the first rank of heaven, so Zhong Limeng is so afraid.

Dread Sword? !

Reluctantly swaying to stand, Lu Caiwei's eyes were full of disbelief.

His eyes trembled as he stared at the hand-broken sword, his eyes were about to stare out!

"how can that be……!"

She never thought that the black sword would actually break!

Subconsciously resisting with the broken sword, her injuries were also aggravated, and she was almost powerless!

Even though the surroundings were completely silent and thousands of people stood as if standing like a tree, only feeling their gazes gathered, her face was still hot.

But all of this made Lu Caiwei not too concerned about it!

Raising her eyes sharply, she stared at the sword in Zhong Limeng's hand.

It looks like an ordinary long sword.

At this moment, it made her feel cold!

In just a moment, she experienced the most terrifying sword intent in her life. Even if she looked at the long sword again, her appearance was ordinary, but it made Lu Caiwei's eyes tremble.

trembling...

shudder.

fear!

The never-before-seen fear continued to grow and spread in her heart. She should have been full of confidence and stood proudly in the clouds.

The more she looked, the more frightened she became. At the same time, there was even more perverted jealousy. Lu Caiwei's eyes became bloody, and grief and unwillingness welled up in her eyes!

why……

The inheritance of the Demon Race can't compare to this sword?

Why does this bitch have such a treasure? !

Isn't it good, Zhong Limeng is a soft persimmon, why is there a treasure to protect the body? !

The ghost was sure, and she thought so too.

Lu Caiwei became more and more angry, and was shocked to realize that she was deceived and used by the ghost, so she almost got it out on the spot and asked about it, and then greeted the eighteenth ancestor of the demon clan by the way!

But looking at the sword, her mind was already in chaos, she no longer had the slightest confidence, and the fear of death was just around the corner!

in mind.

Intuition keeps telling her...

If another sword is swung out, she will surely die!

"Whoosh..."

The breeze was blowing, and a terrifying coolness shot straight to the top of the head!

Lu Caiwei was confused, and quickly clenched her teeth and flew away in a hurry.

"Shhh!!"

The sea of ​​​​clouds was instantly swayed, and the bursting speed caused the wind to whistle.

Thousands of disciples were stunned when they saw that the situation had reversed, and they regained their senses again. There was only a cloud sea ravine in front of them, and the wind was howling.

All the elders were blown up with their beards upturned and stood in a mess in the wind.

(End of this chapter)

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