Chapter 1027: The Dragon's Roar

"Xiao Feng, has he really reached this point?"

Although it was a question, Liu Zhuoyun also knew that Ruoyu and Ning Jun would not lie to themselves, that guy who he had never taken into account had really grown to the point where he could threaten himself, damn it!!

I knew that I shouldn't have been soft-hearted in the first place.

If you destroy the opponent's sword bone, you should kill it to prevent future trouble!

"Chief, the battle is in three days, and you can be confident of defeating him. Ruoyu hesitated for a moment, but still asked.

Liu Zhuoyun glanced at him, a chill flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "What, don't you even suspect that I can't beat him?"

This glance was as sharp as a sword's light.

Ruoyu seemed to be stabbed, her face turned pale, "Don't dare." ”

"In three days, I will solve all this with my own hands, Xiao Feng, this time I will not give him another chance to get up!" Liu Zhuoyun's eyes flashed with cold killing intent, "You two, go down first." ”

"Yes......"

Ruoyu and Ning Jun left Langya Shoufeng.

Liu Zhuoyun took out a jade bottle from the storage ring, which contained a pale red liquid, "I hope I won't use this thing." ”

Three days later.

The disciples of the entire Sword Sect all got up early in the morning and came to the Sword Field, because they knew that a major event had happened in the Sword Sect today, that is, who was the head disciple of the Sword Sect!!

"A few days ago, I had a battle with Xiao Feng with the chief of Chuanjianzi, tsk, two years have passed in a flash, and I don't know what the strength of these two people is now, whether Xiao Feng is the opponent of the chief. ”

"Even if it's a sword bone, it's impossible to progress so quickly. ”

"You don't know this, according to reliable information, three days ago, Xiao Feng fought with Jianzi Ruoyu and Ning Jun, and guess what, in less than a while, Xiao Feng defeated Ruoyu and Ning Jun unscathed, and their strength is terrifyingly strong!!"

"No, it's only been two years, and it's progressing so fast?"

"It's not impossible, think about who the person behind Xiao Feng is, it's the sword master, improve the sword technique, repair the red lotus fire masterpiece, and suppress the evil dragon back into the seal with his own strength, with such a person to teach him personally, plus Xiao Feng was born with a sword bone, it is not impossible to make rapid progress, it can only be said that the sword is mighty!"

"Not only that, don't you know, those disciples who have become sword guards, one by one, their strength has risen rapidly, and there are many disciples who were originally only three marks and four marks, but now they are basically all seven mark disciples. ”

Discussions, one after another.

Originally, everyone was just focusing on the decisive battle, but as they talked, they talked about Yi Changqing, and the more they talked, the more excited they became......

It can only be said that Yi Changqing's reputation in the Sword Sect is too great.

It's even better than the Lord of the Sword Sect.

"Look, someone's coming. ”

Outside the sword field, a young man slowly walked on.

The young man was dressed in a white robe, with black hair reaching to his waist, and a long sword hanging from his waist, and the whole person exuded a sword pressure.

It's like, it's deliberately suppressed.

Just wait for a certain time to explode!

"Look, it's Xiao Feng, he's here. ”

"Tsk, this momentum is not trivial. ”

With the arrival of Xiao Feng, it once again detonated everyone's topic.

Not only that, behind Xiao Feng, there was also a group of swordsmen in white sword robes following, but these were Xiao Feng's colleagues.

That is, the sword guard under Yi Changqing.

"I'm waiting here to wish Senior Brother Xiao martial arts prosperity and regain the position of chief!" a sword guard, as a representative, sent his blessing to Xiao Feng.

"Wu Yun is prosperous, regain the position of chief!"

A group of sword guards shouted in unison, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

Xiao Feng laughed, "You should change your words later." ”

"You should call me...... Chief Senior Brother!"

Xiao Feng's eyes revealed unparalleled confidence.

He must be confident, and he can only maintain such a confident posture in order to do his best in the battle to fight Liu Zhuoyun!

If the mind is not strong, it will not be a waste of these two years of hard work.

"Xiao Feng, you are really confident, I just hope that when you lie on the ground, you will have the face to say this. In the other direction of the sword field, Liu Zhuoyun stood with his hands in his hands and came with his head held high!

One step out, the majestic sword pressed like a mountain, crushed out.

And Xiao Feng did not back down.

The sword pressure that had been gathering momentum for a long time completely exploded at this moment!

Two incompatible swords are fighting each other, colliding wildly in the void, as if two fierce beasts are fighting and biting!!

Before the battle even began, an invisible confrontation was already staged.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......

One after another, sword light came to the sky above the sword field.

These people are all elders of the Sword Sect.

The battle between Xiao Feng and Liu Zhuoyun was highly anticipated, except for Fei Ming, who was still in retreat, Zifeng Shangjian, who was guarding the seal, and a few others, almost all the high-level leaders of the Sword Sect came, which shows the importance attached to this battle, after all, no matter how much the position of chief is related to the future of the Sword Sect.

Because if nothing else, the Chief Sword will at least become a figure like the Six Upper Swords in the future, and even a powerful candidate for the Sect Master.

Fei Ming went to the sword, Murong Hang and others all served as the chief of the sword.

Airplanes......

Two more sword lights came.

But it was Murong Hang and Ye Keqing.

When everyone met, they hurriedly saluted, "Meet the sect master!"

Murong waved his hand and said, "You don't have to be polite, I, like all of you, have come here to watch the battle today." ”

He glanced around, "What about the sword master?"

The two-year war contract was proposed by Yi Changqing, and now that this war contract has arrived, how could Yi Changqing, as the initiator of the war contract, not come.

Sure enough.

As soon as Murong Han's voice fell, a sword light swept in front of everyone in the distance, and it was Yi Changqing in a cyan robe.

"Meet the Sword Bearer!"

"Meet the Sword Bearer!"

Everyone saluted again, as the sword envoy of the Sword Sect, Yi Changqing, who held the power of life and killing, was not inferior to the sect leader Murong Hang in status.

"Hmm. Yi Changqing bowed slightly.

He looked at Xiao Feng on the sword field, with encouragement in his eyes, and said lightly: "The battle contract has arrived, are you two ready?"

"I've been waiting for a long time. Xiao Feng smiled sassyly.

Liu Zhuoyun said coldly: "I will prove that your waiting is all in vain, in the Sword Sect, only I am worthy of being the chief of the Sword Sect!"

"Without further ado, let's get started. ”

When the words fell, the bright sword light suddenly flickered.

The sound of the dragon's chant stopped the clouds, and the dragon's sword suddenly came out of its sheath!

And Liu Zhuoyun was not far behind, a long sword with a purple-blue body and a crystal carving suddenly appeared in his hand, that sword, everyone had never seen before, it was obviously Liu Zhuoyun's new sword!

"The name of this sword...... Boom!

It's a little inferior to your dragon groan, but it's enough to defeat you. ”

Liu Zhuoyun said coldly.

High in the air, Murong glanced at Ye Keqing, "If I'm not mistaken, you went to the Canghai Divine Arsenal some time ago and spent a lot of money to get this sword, you really care about him." ”

"Xiao Feng has a dragon chant, I will give the chief a roar, this is also for fairness, the sect master will not blame me for this little thing. ”

Ye Keqing said indifferently.

"Naturally not. Murong Hang smiled.

Yi Changqing listened to it next to him, glanced at Ye Keqing, and said with a chuckle: "Although that wild lan is not a king-level spiritual weapon, it is also the best spiritual weapon under the king-level spiritual weapon, even if it is a sword-honored, it may not be there, but I didn't expect Ye Keqing to give it to Liu Zhuoyun, it is really generous, I don't know, I think you are his father." ”