Chapter 102 The Void is Broken

Close to the dozens of feet wide mountain gate, Feichen's hand touched a transparent film, like cicada wings, infused with mana and countless veins connected. This is the Zhenshan array supported by the 'Taishang Laojun Bagua Tu', which Qingxuanmen relied on to defend against foreign enemies.

"Hey hey, it's naturally a broken battle." With a sneer at Jiang Ningxin, Feichen condensed the magic power of the immortal sword and cut it towards the mountain protection array...

At the stands, the competition continues. There are eight huge stands without absence. Even if some sects lose their qualification in the morning competition, they will not leave Qingxuanmen because of this. After all, observing martial arts can also increase the knowledge and cultivation of their disciples.

The fourth game of the eighth stand, that is, the last game, the fourth group of Qingxuanmen Qingxuanfeng vs. three groups of Xianxia faction.

Ru Yushi looked as usual, but she couldn't hide her worries. At the end of the time, the first three games were over, but Feichen still didn't come. How can the five disciples win?

Lin Ruyue and others are also generally anxious, but the hope in their hearts is gone. After today, the candidates for this game have been decided. Even if Feichen is coming, he can't get into the team. What should I do?

Looking at the women in the field, Xie Rongxiang, Yin Lan, Qin Ya and Ji Ying are not very old. They are all 17 or 18 years old. Their appearance and strength are also good. They are disciples who are recommended to participate in the competition in the sect, while the other person, who is about 20 years old, is a disciple who was counted in the original three temporary groups. The highest cultivation of the five people is not cultivated. In the middle of the sixth stage, the immortals sat on the lounge to rest. It looked very calm, but everyone knew that they were not sure. After all, their strength was there, and anyone knew that they would be defeated. Also, the weapons in the hands of those disciples were all magic weapons. Where can they take?

On the other side of the four groups of Qing Xuanfeng, the lowest one is the first person to cultivate immortals in the early stage of the sixth level. In addition, the remaining four are all the early generation of the seventh level of immortals, showing the strength of the main peak. Among the five people, the team leader holds a three-foot three-inch four-level artifact 'Qingzhaotian', and the others are all first-class immortal weapons, and there must be magic weapons. Everyone who has watched the game knows the fact that the whole Qingxuanmen team has not found any group without magic weapons. A faint smile appeared on their faces. Although they didn't say anything, the self-confidence had been revealed.

"It seems that Feichen still can't arrive on time, but I don't know what happened." Ru Yushi muttered to herself, looking at the disciple who was about to appear, her expression was full of anxiety.

"Please enter the fourth group of Qingxuanfeng, the main peak, and enter immediately." The elder of Qingxuanmen raised his hand and shouted.

The main peak disciples who rested in the north stepped into the field. These people are not very old, and the oldest are only in their twenties, but they are all natural resources. If they want to stand out from the more than 10,000 people in Qingxuanfeng, their beauty is naturally not bad, and Qing Xuanfeng is also willing to give gifts to this kind of participating disciples. The sharp weapon, unlike Xianxiamen, still needs to be borrowed temporarily. After using it, you have to return it back to the sect. For example, Lin Ruyue's topaz broken steel is temporarily used. This weapon is now the most advanced treasure of Xianxiamen.

The morale of the three groups is even more incomparable. Originally, the four women also wanted their Uncle Yun to come to the rescue in time, but this time it became a disappointment. The blow was not a big deal. Their original chattering personality, without saying a word at this moment, it made them the tension in their hearts.

Even Hua Ling is looking around. She still thinks that her master is hiding somewhere. Why hasn't she arrived yet?

The few flower hairpins on her head couldn't hide the paleness on her face. Thinking of the last parting, she held her and said the vow that she was about to come. For the first time, she felt a little disappointed in her heart. After a year of growth, she learned a lot and was no longer so innocent, because that kind of fetter seemed to have entangled her long ago... ...

Xing Shuangxue, who was sitting on the side of Qingxuanmen, was even more pale and frighteningly. She looked at the Xianxia team that was going to appear in the field, and her endless thoughts almost turned into a resentment, which made her only remaining Qingming sank to the bottom of the valley. He promised her to climb the Sword Pavilion and then marry her, but he was obviously going to miss the appointment. As soon as the bell rings, everything will sink and everything will fade away... He said that he would not let people marry her, but isn't he doing what he is doing now to let her marry other men?

On the highest stand, there are many people standing, Li Jianyun, the son of Longfeng, the son of Qing Xuanmen, Li Weiyu, the peerless Fanghua of Yuxianfeng, Quan Zhengzi of Cangqiongfeng, Longyun, Dongguolin of Panlongfeng, and Shi Qinglin of Xianfeng. For nothing else, they just want to see how strong the legendary Yunfeichen can be. However, However, when he saw the members of the three groups of Xianxia, he couldn't help shaking his head and was disappointed.

"Please send three groups of Xianxia to enter immediately." The four groups of Qing Xuanfeng stood up, and the elder calmly waved to the Xianxia faction. Maybe he didn't even know that the sound shattered the fantasies and hopes of several people...

However, when the three groups of five people of Xianxia faction were about to step up the steps, a sword formula, a roar, and a tremor made the whole field shocked.

"The world is vast, half a life is like a dream, a thousand years of sword, the void is broken!" The young voice sang the extraordinary vicissitudes of swords, which was short and loud, as if it had crossed all the barriers in the world and came from the sky and penetrated into everyone's hearts. The emotion of the voice made people suddenly feel like a dream. I didn't know whether it was the trembling of the heart or the fluctuation of the sword.

But in a word, the sword is surging! It seems to be thousands of miles, letting the whole world pass away and integrate into the darkness.

With the voice of the teenager, there was a roar in the sky, and the eroded darkness was shattered into pieces in the void!

The sky was like a broken gap of a hundred feet. The teenager stepped on the void and slowly fell in the sky.

Cangqiongfeng Xingjunhua, Qingyunfeng Quanzhongbao, Panlongfeng Zuoqiulong, Fairyfeng Simingxiang, Yuxianfeng is at ease. Several people are like facing great enemies. They quickly fly into the air with the unique unique skills of flying immortals to break through the void. There are also many people who have become flying immortals in the Xuanmen of the Qing Dynasty. No one will host the Qingxuanhuiwu, and turn to the same dynasty. The young man flew away.

Li Fanzhen, the real person of the head of Qing Xuanmen, slowly raised his head and frowned slightly, but he was not as frightened as these tens of thousands of people. He put his hands behind his back, as if he had no movement, and floated up, as if he wanted to step through the whole void. However, his speed was not as fluttering as his movements, but a thousand feet or ten thousand feet.

The fastest person to come into contact with the beautiful teenager was Xing Junhua. His face was frosty, and his elegant and handsome face looked inexplicable, but the surprise only lasted for a moment. His eyes became more fierce. He frowned and forced out a few words: "Li, Fei, Chen!"