In this situation, several judges of the Moon Palace who watched it didn't know what to say.

Could it really be that he couldn't even let the Blue Dragon King Xiao Chen draw his sword?

In the hearts of all the warriors of the Heavenly Star Sea, there is a fire in their hearts, and they want to be more aggrieved and aggrieved.

Xiao Chen made this happen, which made hundreds of thousands of martial artists in the Heavenly Star Sea feel that they had lost face, and they were furious, but they were helpless.

Hundreds of thousands of people, not one of them dared to speak, what a sadness.

In the ring, the veteran leader who ranked first in the last Heroes Festival lost another move in the process of competing with Xiao Chen for marksmanship.

Defeated in the blade he was best at again, and finally someone couldn't hold back the emotions in his heart, and scolded angrily: "You so-called holy sons, when will you still be turtles with shrunken heads!"

The sound echoed in all directions in the vast and quiet Mingyue Square, round and round, slightly sad.

There was a moment of silence, and the grievances and anger in everyone's hearts erupted at this moment.

Hundreds of thousands of people got up at the same time, looking at the exquisite jade tower in the air, and couldn't help but shout.

"Inheritance of the Holy Land, immortal for thousands of years, not at this time, but when!"

Inheritance of the Holy Land, immortal for thousands of years, not at this time, but when!

This deafening cry resounded in all directions, echoing between heaven and earth. Hundreds of thousands of people chanted at the same time, and a scene that had never been seen before in the grand gathering of heroes suddenly happened.

Among the exquisite jade buildings, Tianfu Academy, the Five Poisons Sect, the Four Seas Dragon Divine Palace, the Zhou Tianxing Palace, the Yin Yang Cave Heaven and other holy sons, their faces were extremely ugly.

Especially the inheritance holy land, the eight words of immortality, made them feel that their faces were feverish.

Now an outsider, a Qinglong King who is out of luck in their eyes, and hundreds of thousands of martial artists in Mingyue Square who are forced to force them, turn upside down and put pressure on them.

Xiao Chen stood in the ring, thoughtful, he didn't expect such a situation in front of him.

But it's okay, since you have nothing to say, you can just keep a high profile to the end, and don't mind adding a fire.

Xiao Chenlang said: "The inheritance of the Holy Land, immortal for thousands of years, is for the Immortal Holy Land. Today, Xiao is not talented, coming for the last piece of Longmen Mountain card, all holy sons, dare you to fight!"

His voice was not loud, but it was clear that it spread to every corner, overwhelming the voices of hundreds of thousands of people.

In the entire Mingyue Square, everyone was silent at the same time, leaving only Xiao Chen's clear voice, which spread in all directions, echoing leisurely.

was shocked by Xiao Chen's words, in the face of all the holy sons, he actually wanted to pick all the holy sons alone, it was too crazy.

Xiao Chen's blunt words made it impossible for the Holy Sons to sit still, but anyone who was a little bloody couldn't help it at the moment, not to mention these Heavenly Leaders who have always had a heart higher than the sky.

"Damn, if there is no one in my Tianxinghai, my Qingshu boy will fight with you!"

In the jade building of Tianfu Academy, the young man of the Qingshu was dressed in a long robe, floating down, and looked at Xiao Chen with a cold gaze.

Qingshu Gongzi sneered: "Qinglong King, you are indeed crazy enough, do you dare to be a little more crazy, you didn't use a knife when you bullied some old Tianjiao, and you fought against me, do you dare to continue without a knife." ”

Seeing Xiao Chen's strength, Qingshu Gongzi knew that he was invincible, and as soon as his mind turned, he thought of a trick and made a statement to anger Xiao Chen.

Everyone's eyes looked at Xiao Chen to see how he answered, if Xiao Chen didn't agree, he would be taken up by the young man of the Qingshu and become an existence that only dared to bully the old Tianjiao.

"As you wish!"

Xiao Chen's face was calm, and with a flip of his palm, a white folding fan appeared in the palm of his hand.

In the palace where the judgment of the Moon Palace was located, Yue Bingyun was slightly distracted, is this what Xiao Chen said that people have nothing to say?

The heroes of the world, bustling, endless, the four seas, endless leaders, endless.

But Xiao Chen, the Green Dragon King, only uses one move, using the blade you are best at, and defeats in one move in seconds, such a demeanor. If you can persist until the end, you will indeed have nothing to say and no hesitation.

Even if the Moon Palace judge, who was deliberately difficult, had the intention of not letting Xiao Chen take away the Longmen Mountain card, he could do nothing and had nothing to say.

Can it really be done?

Facing the veteran Tianjiao before, Xiao Chen could defeat the opponent in one move. In the face of the saints, it is really arrogant to dare to speak alone.

The martial artists in Mingyue Square were also shocked, facing the Holy Son of the Immortal Holy Land, Xiao Chen even dared not to draw his sword, and used the other party's best blade to face it.

This demeanor, even if you don't say it on your lips, you have to say a word in your heart. At least if the younger generation is replaced by anyone, they don't dare to go back 10,000 years like Xiao Chen, and no one dares to do this.

There is no one before and no one after us!

Qingshu Gongzi smiled: "You are really crazy, in front of my Qingshu Gongzi, you dare to play with a fan, then one move will determine the victory, you can't accept it!"

In the last battle with Xiao Chen, Qingshu Gongzi was frightened by Xiao Chen's unpredictable fists and claws, and he didn't dare to delay more. As long as Xiao Chen dares to agree to decide the outcome with him, and the other party can't use a knife, Xiao Chen will definitely be defeated extremely ugly.

Xiao Chen didn't speak, but Qi Wuxue in the small ring below sneered: "The dignified Holy Son, fighting with people, and having so many requirements, it really should be a child's play." Why don't you just say that Xiao Chen stood still and let you plan!"

As soon as this statement came out, no one refuted it, and the Qingshu boy's approach was indeed a bit shameless, so that those who had the heart to help him speak were embarrassed to speak.

Qingshugongzi's face did not change, but he sneered again and again in his heart, the prince and the loser, as long as Xiao Chen is defeated, all criticism will disappear.

Xiao Chen smiled faintly and said: "One move determines the outcome of the game, it is exactly what I want, you can make a move." ”

Seeing Xiao Chen's promise, the Qingshu Gongzi was ecstatic in his heart, and laughed: "The Qinglong King is the Qinglong King, this courage is indeed admirable, but there is no regret medicine in this world, and the legend of your short-lived ghost will be ended by my Qingshu Gongzi!"

"I'll let you know today that fans aren't for everyone!"

Sou!

On tiptoe, the figure of the young man turned into a blue light and shadow, and rushed straight towards Xiao Chen.

Everywhere I passed, the ground rose up, and a green bamboo, firmly inserted into the ground, grew straight.

After a while, the entire ring was covered with green bamboo, innumerable, endless, powerful and surging wood attribute aura, rising and falling between heaven and earth, rich as viscous.

With the heroic spirit of Qingshu Gongzi's cultivation, the momentum of Qingshu Gongzi has risen infinitely, reaching an unbelievable level, almost comparable to Dacheng Quasi-Emperor.

"The white clouds are flying on Jiuzhi Mountain, and the Holy Son is riding the wind and descending to Cuiwei!"

A clear verse, from the mouth of the young scholar, the Confucian scholar, full of righteousness. As soon as the poem number came out, the temperament of the Qingshu boy completely changed, and the green bamboo with the high wind and bright festival became completely harmonious.

Xiao Chen's eyes lit up, this is unique, he temporarily changed his temperament with poetry, so that his temperament could be completely integrated with the vision of martial arts, so that the power of this move could reach a perfect state.

But no matter what, the pretended temperament, after all, is pretended, there is no true feeling, everything is false.

If the young man of the Qing scholar is really as high as a green bamboo, Xiao Chen only uses a folding fan to fight the enemy, and it is really difficult to say whether he will win or lose.

As for now, let's see him finish this good show and give him a fatal blow. Among the green bamboos, Xiao Chen's face was calm, and he gently shook the folding fan in his hand.

"Life is precious and has a lot of money, and when it has to withstand difficult tests. ”

"The most humble is to stay strong, and I don't know the cold after a long time. ”

The mighty verses resounded through the world and spread out, so that every warrior in Mingyue Square could clearly feel a heroic righteousness.

The body of the young man of the green book, in mid-air, flickered non-stop, and every time he flickered, a poem number flowed out.

In the void, the young man of Qingshu uses a side of heaven and earth as ink, and a folding fan in his hand as a pen. These poems are written in the air one by one, forming an indelible will of Haoran.

The ground is full of green bamboo, compatible with the poetry of pen and ink in the air, and the whole ring seems to have become an ink painting full of charm.

The writer is Qingshu Gongzi, with an ethereal figure, completely compatible with heaven and earth, making it difficult to discern the direction of his next appearance.

can only watch as he is in the air, painting with poetry, making his martial arts strong and perfect little by little.

"Three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, who is the prophet of spring river plumbing!"

Outside the green bamboo, pieces of peach blossoms fall, adding another color to this elegant ink painting.

All the spectators in the audience were shocked, although the Qingshu boy's methods were a little despicable, but his martial arts skills were indeed shocking, almost impeccable.

But in terms of folding fans, no one can surpass him, no wonder he is so sure, and before the fight starts, he concluded that Xiao Chen will definitely be defeated.

"It's another round of red sun, and my heart is still with the sky!"

A dazzling round of the morning sun rose from the chest of the Qingshu Gongzi, allowing his momentum to reach the peak of the Dacheng Martial Emperor, which was enough to crush people to death with his momentum, and with this round of red sun, he pressed towards Xiao Chen.

From all directions, the most eye-catching ring is like a painting, covered with green bamboo, full of poems, embellished with the peach blossom river, and Xiao Chen is trapped in the painting, like a trapped beast.

Many people are extremely happy in their hearts, this is the end of arrogance, making you crazy, and now you are trapped and can't cry if you want to cry.

"Inherit the Holy Land, immortal for thousands of years, the Holy Son is out, and the Green Dragon is defeated!"

Maybe it was because he held it for too long, and when he saw that the young man of the green book had such a big advantage, someone took the lead in yelling, which immediately attracted the audience to follow suit, and for a time the sound of the young man of the green book was shocking.

On the small ring below, Qi Wuxue scolded: "These guys are too shameless, and so is Xiao Chen, why promise him, just beat him up directly!"

The ten judges of the Moon Palace each glanced at each other and had an answer.

Yue Bingyun knew in his heart that if Xiao Chen lost this game, no matter what his previous demeanor was, the judge would not give him the Longmen Mountain card.

"A round of bright moon shines in the sky, the bridge is full of water and snow, who knows that my heart is like the moon, who laughs and who is the person in the painting!"