V2.Chapter 160

Everyone was horrified and inexplicable. Qiu Chanzi had always been very polite and courteous in the group stage before, even if he lost to him, he was convinced. Why did he suddenly become like this, as if possessed by a demon.

Looking at the questioning eyes of several other people, the Deputy Palace Master of Qingxu Mansion explained while wiping his cold sweat: "It's not that he is possessed by a demon, but that Qiu Chanzi has a strange temperament, as if he has a dual personality, and the cultivation method It is special, so he will activate this state whenever he encounters a dangerous situation."

Only then did the suzerain elders feel relieved. It turned out that Qiu Chanzi had kept his strength in the group stage before, and this time he had no need to hold back when facing a strong opponent like Wan Guiyi, so he showed this side.

It's just that Qiu Chanzi's state looks a little creepy.

At this time, Yun Jianyue was so happy that her thighs almost slapped: "This kid is not bad. I will have a chance to drag him into the Devil's Cult in the future. He has the potential to become a big devil."

Qiu Hong rolled her eyes with tears: "Master, you taught me that you can't call it the Demon Sect."

Yun Jianyue's smile froze: "It's different from what you say as a teacher."

"??????????????? Are you double-standard?"

"Go, go, watch the game seriously."

At this moment, Wan Guiyi, who was in the middle of the ring, was also shocked, he finally realized, how could there be cicadas singing in this winter?

And although I have always been proud of myself, I am not so impatient. The inexplicable feeling of irritability is obviously caused by the singing of cicadas around me.

With a flick of his finger, the long sword had been ejected from its sheath. He didn't hold the sword, but let the whole sword fly upside down and shoot towards Qiu Chanzi on the opposite side.

Even though the hilt of the sword was only facing Qiu Chanzi, a gust of sword energy had already filled the entire arena. Wherever it passed, even the ground of the arena was scratched by the sharp sword aura.

The disciples of the various sects watching the battle were extremely shocked. This ten thousand return to one sword energy seemed a little too strong. How could a casual blow have such power?

Even Wu Xiaofan's eyes moved, carefully watching the battle situation on the field.

Wang Wuxie looked at Zu'an at this time: "Lord Zu, what do you think of Wanguiyi's sword technique?"

The heads and elders of the other factions also looked at him one after another.

If it was before, no one would care about his thoughts at all, let alone ask for his opinion.

But the shocking battle before made everyone dare not treat him as a junior. In addition, he already holds an important position in the court at a young age, and his future is obviously limitless, so everyone naturally wants to build a good relationship with him.

"He stands there like a sword, born to learn swords." Zaun commented, and the whole person was a little dumbfounded. He used to fight to death in the ring before on such occasions, and let the referee stand The elders and masters commented on it, but I never thought that now I have become a referee to comment on others.

Wang Wuxie couldn't help but said to Wan Tongtian: "Brother Wan, you gave birth to a good son."

As he spoke, he quietly glanced at Yan Xuehen who was not far away, his heart filled with regret.

"Where is it?" Wan Tongtian said modestly, but he couldn't hide the feeling that his tail was about to turn up with pride.

Huo Lingshi snorted too much, obviously the more powerful Wanguiyi was, the more irritable she became: "He also uses a sword, I think he is far from Master Zu."

Everyone's expressions froze immediately, Mrs. You can't talk like this.

At this moment, there has been a change in the kung fu arena. Qiu Chanzi bent his knees slightly, and then rose several feet into the sky, avoiding Wan Guiyi's sharp blow.

Seeing him floating in mid-air, many discerning people in the field frowned, thinking that his move was unwise, he could only float in the air for a short time without reaching the Grandmaster level, and his agility in the air was greatly reduced, so wouldn't he be a living target?

Wanguiyi's hilt missed and finally hit the shield on the edge of the ring. The shield's brilliance flashed, and the sword had been bounced back by the same path. He seemed to have expected it, and with a light grasp, the long Sword in hand.

This move was extremely chic, and many young disciples were impressed by it. Unfortunately, Wan Guiyi is a straight man of steel, so he felt that the cheers of these women were a bit noisy.

He looked up at Qiu Chanzi in the sky, and obviously saw the opponent's weakness: "I'm really courting death!"

His whole body turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Qiu Chanzi in the air. He was confident that with the speed of this sword, Qiu Chanzi who had nowhere to rely on in the air would never be able to escape.

Just now Wu Xiaofan dealt with Luo Dongjiang with two palms, so it shouldn't be too bad to use two moves by himself.

However, his expression quickly froze, because the sword he was determined to win unexpectedly failed!

He has already broken through to the master, can float in the air at will, suddenly turned his head and looked behind him.

I saw that Qiu Chanzi had already appeared tens of feet behind him, and suddenly there were circles of blue ripples all over his body.

Wan Guiyi's scalp felt numb all of a sudden, under what circumstances, could he also shoot out that heaven-defying sword energy like that Zaan?

Obviously, Zaun's ultimate move that day left an indelible impact on his young heart.

Soon the ripples became bigger and bigger, and finally formed a phantom of a huge cicada behind him, its wings fluttered slightly, and it made a heart-pounding cry of cicadas.

The surrounding disciples suddenly felt the energy and blood in their bodies churn, and their mood became inexplicably irritable.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Wang Wuxie on the referee's seat waved his sleeves, and a faint purple feeling enveloped the protective cover of the ring, and the surrounding disciples gradually calmed down.

Wan Guiyi, who was the first to bear the brunt in the ring, was not so lucky. His whole body trembled, and the vitality in his body involuntarily became manic, his eyes began to turn red, and he looked precarious.

"Hee hee hee, dodge it." Qiu Chanzi scratched her hair, showing a smug smile, and the madness in her eyes overflowed.

Seeing him like this, many people in the field felt a little bit of physical discomfort, but Zu'an looked a little kind. There were many such characters in the Japanese anime in the previous life, should they be called crazy or sick?

Guan Chouhai couldn't help but exclaimed: "Brother He, what's the situation with him? Why does it feel a bit similar to the domain of a great master?"

He Yuan from Qingxu Mansion stroked his beard, and said with a slight smile: "This is an adventure of Qiu Chanzi when he was young. He got a chilling insect, and after refining it into a life spirit insect, he achieved the current effect. He simply changed his name to Qiu Chanzi, and as his cultivation level increased, the power of this chilling cicada became stronger and stronger."

"I don't know what kind of ancient alien species this Han Chan is." Several suzerains began to discuss the origin of this Han Chan, but unfortunately, because of their extraordinary knowledge, no one could explain clearly.

Only Wan Tongtian looked ugly, after all, it was not their son who was in trouble on the field.

Yun Jianyue couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "This sect is really full of talents. I didn't expect Qiu Chanzi, who was harmless to humans and animals before, to be so powerful. Honglei, you must not take it lightly in the next match."

Qiu Honglei nodded, the weakest class among the chief disciples recognized by Qiu Chanzi before, turned out to be so deeply hidden, she dared not look down on anyone anymore.

"Hee hee, it's time for me to take action." Qiu Chanzi tilted his head, and the wings of Han Chan fluttered behind him. His whole body seemed to be integrated with Han Chan, and he rushed directly to Wanguiyi. were all cut open.

All the disciples of Biluo Palace exclaimed, worried for their senior brother, the chilling cicada's wings spread out, like two big knives that were tens of feet long, if ????????????????? If he hits the mark, he might be directly cut in half.

Wan Guiyi obviously wanted to fight back when he saw this scene, but he was dazed by the cicadas crying in all directions, and his reaction at this time was many times slower than usual.

He could only barely raise his sword, gathering a cloud of sharp sword energy to meet him.

Those people in Biluo Palace raised their hearts one after another. At this moment, Wanguiyi's sword light was countless times smaller than usual.

boom!

The Han Chan phantom and Wan Guiyi's sword energy collided together, emitting a dazzling light. At that moment, the space seemed to be a little distorted, and everyone couldn't see what happened inside for a while.

At this time, a long sword flew out in a swift whirl and twirl, and sank straight into the stone slab of the ring, which showed how sharp the sword was.

At this time, the faces of all the disciples changed. This is the sword of Wanguiyi. A swordsman even lost the sword in his hand. One can imagine how bad his situation is.

Is everything lost?

This is no less than a big upset just because of losing in the group stage!

At this moment, the light on the stage gradually dissipated, revealing the figures of two people.

Wan Guiyi was covered in blood, as if he was about to lose his footing.

But Qiu Chanzi stood motionless in front of him, as if stunned.

At this time, Qiu Chanzi was looking down at the fingers inserted into the other's chest, his face was full of disbelief: "How is it possible?"

Wan Guiyi was covered in wounds all over his body, but his eyes were extremely sharp, and his whole body stood there like a sword: "A real swordsman can be a sword everywhere."

"I see, hehe." Qiu Chanzi suddenly realized.

What responded to him was an oncoming fist. Blood and tears flowed from his nose. He slid through the air in two mournful arcs, and his whole body was knocked out of the ring like a broken sandbag.

Seeing this, He Yuan of Qingxu Mansion was furious: "Wan Guiyi, you have already won, why do you want to play such a heavy hand!"

Wan Guiyi said coldly: "Is it disgusting for a big man to be disgusted all day long, and I punch a monster!"