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Volume 2 Chapter 84 Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong!  A battle between supernatural beings!

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    The speed of reality change is always beyond human imagination. Just when Chen Shaobai's concentration reaches the limit and he is about to trade his trump card for his life, a bright silver light suddenly rises on the deck and wraps up the small cyan sword with lightning speed.  stand up.

    The electric light flashes.

    After a while, the moonlight dissipated, and the extraordinary-looking cyan flying sword also dissipated into nothingness, leaving only a few ashes to prove its former existence.

    "Yuehua Yin Lei Sword Qi! Wu Pendant!"

    Huo Xuesong was a little heartbroken when the flying sword was destroyed, but he recognized the user of the silver light. His pupils shrank slightly and his hair stood up, like a feline that felt danger.

    A young man also dressed in white clothes walked up to the deck. His face was as crystal clear as jade, and his temperament was elegant and pure. He looked like a fairy. Even Huo Xuesong, who was an inner disciple, couldn't help but feel ashamed.

    The next moment, Huo Xuesong's emotions naturally turned into strong jealousy: "Qi Tempering Secret Realm, Wu Pei, you have broken through the Qi Tempering Secret Realm! Once you return to the Immortal Mountain, you will become a true disciple. No wonder you are so arrogant! Lian avoids  I won¡¯t avoid it either!¡±

    It is true that his father is an elder of the sect, but this does not help him successfully enter the Qi Tempering Secret Realm.  Qualification is an eternal pain in his heart, but Wu Pei, who has always been regarded as a competitor, has made a breakthrough quietly. How can he not be jealous?

    "It's a pity that this flying sword is at the peak level of a magical weapon and is close to the level of a spiritual weapon. If you keep it, it will be just right for you to use." Wu Pei ignored him, but turned his head to Chen Shaobai with a look of relief on his face.

    The meaning of Zhao Fu¡¯s appreciation is beyond words.  The two brothers Sang Xiangliang and Sang Xiangyi, who had not come forward before, looked at each other with regret.

    This is the wonderful effect brought by taking responsibility.

    "Students have their responsibilities."

    Chen Shaobai is not a fool. Through Huo Xuesong's words, he can roughly guess that Wu Pei left Qingxuan Sect for more than half a year, which must be related to this person.

    Judging from the current situation, the other party has no idea about Wu Pei¡¯s hidden strength, and only thinks that he is a lucky person who broke through to the secret realm of quenching energy.  Chen Shaobai wanted to see what Wu Pei would do next - before he became stronger, whether the backstage was tough or not was directly related to his status and future in the Immortal Sect.

    "Hmph! Even if you become a true disciple, you only have the power of life and death as an outer disciple. Your slave is not worthy! Hand him over obediently, and I will consider it and say good things about you in front of my father!" Huo Xuesong handed Chen Shaobai away.  As a slave, knowing that he could not deal with Wu Pei, he just wanted to vent his anger on Chen Shaobai.

    Wu Pei slowly raised his head, smiling gently, but suddenly a dazzling silver-white brilliance burst out from his fingertips, thunder swirled, and a vacuum exploded.

    "The person who killed me still wants to go back alive?"

    The silver light flickered endlessly, which shocked Huo Xuesong.  He did not expect that the other party would be so bold. Even the son of an elder would dare to kill. He reluctantly used a shield-shaped protective magic weapon. Before he could expand it, it was blown to pieces by thunder, and the cool moonlight flashed out.  Passed away, cut his body into two parts, and completely annihilated him.

    Huo Xuesong died, leaving no trace behind.

    Chen Shaobai was dumbfounded. He had imagined countless endings, but he didn't expect Wu Pei to be so decisive. He directly killed the opponent's inner disciple regardless of his identity and strong background.

    ?? Arrogant, domineering.

    Wu Pei seemed to appreciate Chen Shaobai more and more. Seeing the shocked look on his face, Wu Pei actually smiled and explained for the first time: "My Qingxuan Sect disciples are divided into five levels: registered, outer sect, inner sect, true inheritance, and core. Regardless of outer sect,  In the inner sect, as long as the strength reaches the Qi Tempering Secret Realm and the contribution is sufficient, they can be automatically promoted to true disciples. Those who reach the fourth level of Qi Tempering [Array Refining] realm can be promoted to core disciples or become elders. Huo Xuesong  My father is an elder. I dare to kill him because"

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Blowed back a furious flying sword and flew back, Wu Pei's expression returned to his former calmness: "I have reached the standard for promotion to a core disciple."

    The hand of God condensed with white energy appeared out of thin air, and struck hard at the Earth Demon Flame Boat, immediately igniting green flames all over the boat. Although more than a hundred people on the boat were not injured, the violent vibrations of the hull still shook them.  Everyone was looking for something to cling to, with pale faces, for fear that they would fall from a high altitude and be broken into pieces.

    But Chen Shaobai's performance was different from ordinary people. He had quick eyesight and quick hands, and was extremely bold. He was not willing to stay in a corner and shrink his head to save his life. Instead, he used his hands and feet to climb to the top of the mast as fast as a white ape, and spied on the two great supernatural powers.  fighting.

    An old man with a similar appearance to Huo Xuesong was suspended out of thin air, his head full of white hair floating in the windless air.??, the blood all over his body was gushing and his veins were bulging, like an extremely angry lion.  As soon as he appeared, without saying a word, he directly launched dozens of extraordinary-looking flying swords.  These flying swords were intertwined in lines and arranged in formations, rapidly cutting through the space inch by inch, spinning around the old man like a storm of swords.

    Chen Shaobai could not capture the true appearance of these swords clearly, and could only see them in detail. However, he could observe the movement trajectory of each sword very clearly, and knew that these flying swords did not rotate randomly, but moved according to the established plan.  Trajectory, showing a mysterious trajectory.

    It can be said that the movement trajectory of each long sword can be summarized as a peerless swordsmanship, which is so exquisite that it would cause a bloody battle in the Great Shang Dynasty.

    "Give back my son's life! Wan Jian Chaozong!"

    Elder Huo shouted angrily, and more than a dozen long swords transformed into more than a dozen peerless swordsmen, attacking the Disha Demon Flame Boat from different angles - actually wanting to kill everyone on the boat in one fell swoop, and then collect the witch pendants.

    The body gradually floated in the air, Wu Pei showed a hint of indifferent sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, his hands were intertwined, and dozens of silver-white thunders flowed out from between them, seeming to have a purifying function, and they met Elder Huo's flying swords respectively.

    The sword light and thunder light criss-crossed, continuously emitting crackling explosions, and the sound shook the sky. Some clever birds avoided it early, while other large eagles and white cranes with no eyes were completely strangled by the energy escaping from the fight between the two.  , turned into mud of flesh and blood, sprinkled on the Qingxuan Mountains, and became the nourishment of the earth.

    The two of them had only been fighting for a quarter of an hour, and already the clouds were turning, and there was not a single bird in the sky for a hundred miles.

    "It's so powerful. If I can have such strength sometime, it will be worth dying"

    Everyone on the ship thought so.

    But Chen Shaobai couldn't care about anything else at the moment. His energy was completely focused on Elder Huo's thirteen flying swords.

    He planned to memorize these sword moves by force.

    No!  Not the plan!  He's been on the move for a long time!

    With a powerful memory far beyond the realm of self-refining, Chen Shaobai's eyes widened and he observed the movement trajectory of the thirteen flying swords controlled by Elder Huo without blinking. At first, his vision was blurry. As his spirit became higher,  Concentrated, the Qi and blood surged and boiled crazily. The Qiankun Jasper Pill in his kidneys was washed away by the blood, wildly releasing the spiritual power of the medicine, nourishing the body, giving him more energy, and his eyesight was greatly improved. He moved these flying swords  See clearly.

    At first, it took him a full half-quarter of an hour to barely memorize the movement trajectory of a flying sword. Later, the time required became shorter and shorter, and he became more and more proficient in memory. He could even memorize it by force at the same time.  , while analyzing and understanding.

    Expansion!

    The green elixir in the kidneys once again exploded with medicinal properties, washing the body, and the Qiankun Jasper Pill was condensed on a big dragon on the spine again.  Chen Shaobai stole the master's skills faster and faster, and learned more and more subtleties. It was no longer just the superficial knowledge, but he got the meaning and forgot the form, and only learned the essence.

    In a quarter and a half, Chen Shaobai finally forcibly memorized the essence of these thirteen peerless swordsmanship. He felt that his understanding of swordsmanship had increased to a new level. After settling down and practicing hard, he would be able to  Successfully break through to a higher level of swordsmanship.

    But when he came back to his senses, he suddenly felt dizzy. He gritted his teeth and tried to slide down the mast with difficulty.  But the next moment, a particle storm exploded in Chen Shaobai's mind. The massive amount of information washed away directly triggered the body's self-protection mechanism. His will, which was much stronger than a year ago, was like a straggler meeting an elite.  The cavalry was completely irresistible.

    Chen Shaobai immediately passed out and fell heavily from the sky.

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