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Chapter 1619

Words:1971Update:22/10/14 09:31:59

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In a short while, half of the top 16 had already passed.

Li Fan was also looking forward to the participants in the fifth round of the competition.

The Demonic Sect's Holy Maiden against the Kunlun Sect Leader!

"This woman who claims to be the Solipsism Holy Maiden has a mysterious identity. Even our competition committee does not know her identity."

The host looked at the masked Holy Maiden and expressed his regret, "I'm sorry, we can only provide this information because the tradition of the Martial Circle Assembly is to respect the privacy of every participant. If the other party is not willing to reveal her identity, we can only accept it. "

This kind of situation would only appear in the Martial Circle Assembly jointly organized with the Underworld.

"And her opponent is the Sect Leader of Kunlun, one of the six major sects in Huaxia, Miao Chen!"

The host finally had someone to introduce, "Miao Chen is 39 years old this year. He leads Kunlun, a famous sect in Huaxia. Kunlun Sect is located in Qinghai's Kunlun Mountain. It is also an immortal-like holy land. Friends who have the opportunity to go to Kunlun Mountain, why not go to Kunlun Sect to take a look. It is said that Kunlun produces immortals. Although I have never seen an immortal, this Sect Leader Miao has the demeanor of an immortal. "

Miao Chen stood in front of the Holy Maiden. This so-called immortal-like Sect Leader had an ugly expression.

"Demonic Sect scum, Jianghu people, everyone has the right to punish you! As the Demonic Sect's Holy Maiden, you actually dare to appear. You really have guts. "

"Ox Nose, you can't scare me."

The Saintess had one hand on her slender waist and the other was playing with a sword. When Li Fan saw this sword, his gaze tightened. Four Elephants Sword! My god, my good little brother really lent his sword to the Holy Maiden. Looks like this time, the Demonic Sect is determined to obtain the Alliance Leader's reward!

The Holy Maiden's voice was enchanting, carrying a bit of charm, as if the Nine-Tailed Divine Fox was reincarnated. Her pair of spring water like eyes looked at Miao Chen and provoked, "The rules of the Martial Circle Assembly is that all grudges in Jianghu should be settled in the arena. Why, Ox Nose, could it be that you wish to ignore the rules set by the Sky Martial Pavilion and bring your disciples and grand-disciples to kill me here? "

"Hmph!"

Miao Chen swept his horsetail whisk. "Don't be so arrogant. This poor Daoist alone can end you."

Kunlun Mountain was also a Daoist martial arts sect. Every sect leader would become a Daoist priest, but they were also Daoist priests who ate meat and drank wine. This Miao Chen looked to be serious, but he actually had a large number of wives and concubines, and he'd never followed the rules of Daoism. Although Miao Chen didn't like to talk normally, but when it came to the matters of the Devil Cult, he also showed his abhorrence of evil.

"Last time at the Seven Chivalry Mountain Villa, I thought that Miao Chen was quite low-key."

Li Fan crossed his legs and looked at Miao Chen on the stage. "Now that I've seen you today, it turns out that you're someone who likes to pinch soft persimmons."

"Do you think that I'm a pushover and easy to bully?"

The Saintess also saw through Miao Chen's thoughts. "If you want to defeat me, you'll have to try the Four Elephants Sword in my hands first!"

"This sword is really in the hands of your Devil Cult!"

Miao Chen's eyes looked at the sword, and greed flashed in his eyes. "Back then, the Little Overlord Li Fan lost this sword. Today, let this poor Daoist take it back!"

"Feel free to try."

The Saintess sneered. As the competition began, she directly waved her hand. Sword qi crisscrossed, and a fierce white tiger pounced out of the void. Then, it turned into four clones, and pounced towards Miao Chen from four sides!

"What is this?"

The host was dazzled by what he saw. "This Saintess contestant actually conjured four fierce tigers? Today's Martial Arts Tournament has really broadened my horizons! I believe that the audience present also feels the same way! "

What he said was indeed correct. These audience members had never seen this before. A treasured sword that could turn illusions into reality. This kind of treasure was rarely seen even in the martial arts world! For thousands of years, there was only one Four Elephants Sword. What the people of the martial arts world wanted the most was the True Immortal Art that could allow one to become an immortal. The second was the 《Nine Buddha Sutra》 that could allow one to become immortal. The third was the Four Elephants Sword that could turn illusions into reality!

Now that the Four Elephants Sword and the True Immortal Art had appeared together, how could Miao Chen not be secretly delighted? First come, first served. Since he was the first to see it, then this Four Elephants Sword belonged to him!

Miao Chen did not pay any attention to those four fierce tigers at all. Miao Chen looked at the four fierce tigers and displayed the elegant Wind God's Legs. She easily kicked out four times, and the four white tigers that pounced towards her were all kicked to pieces.

Li Fan could not help but feel a little regretful. It seemed that the Saintess did not make any progress. Even if she held the Four Elephants Sword, she would not be able to display the true power of this sword.

"Demon girl, you are not worthy of this Four Elephants Sword! Give it to this poor Daoist! "

As Miao Chen said that, she displayed the Eight Steps Cloud Treading Qinggong. In an instant, she flew more than ten meters away. Her figure was extremely elegant and at ease. She was like a true immortal that had descended to the mortal world. It was pleasing to the eye. He forced his way to the front of the Saintess. With a series of Wind God's Legs, he kicked out a series of afterimages. He was prepared to defeat the Saintess in one move!

But at this moment, the corners of the Saintess' eyes had a hint of a smile. She held the long sword with both hands and let out a delicate cry.

"Black Tortoise!"

The huge Dragon Turtle wrapped around the Saintess' body. The sword qi on it directly sent Miao Chen's body flying! No matter how exquisite Miao Chen's Wind God's Legs were, at this moment, she had no choice but to fall into a somewhat awkward situation.

"Go to hell."

The Saintess' body suddenly emitted a red light. Her strength instantly increased by at least ten times! When Li Fan saw this scene, he could not help but stand up!

So strong! At this moment, the Saintess' strength had actually risen to the Grandmaster realm? Was this her original strength, or had she used some kind of secret technique to increase her strength? But no matter which one it was … Miao Chen was going to be out of luck!

Sure enough, before Miao Chen could react, under his horrified and distorted gaze, the Saintess had already raised the Four Elephants Sword and flung out a Vermillion Bird Sword Qi!

The Vermillion Bird that was burning with flames was the size of a peacock. It flew out in an instant. Its speed was as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, it passed through Miao Chen's body!

Puchi! An arm that was burning with flames fell off. Miao Chen let out a blood-curdling scream. He revolved his True Qi to shatter the flames that continued to burn around the wound. After that, he stopped his own blood. Finally, he fell to the ground. Unable to stabilize his body, he tumbled down. His originally combed hair had also come undone. This Kunlun Taoist priest no longer had that celestial-like demeanor from before. His hair was disheveled, and half of his body was charred black. He looked as miserable as one could imagine!

"You've lost."

The Saintess sheathed her sword.

"This is the Martial Tournament. Bloody, cruel … but also filled with the glory of the martial artists."

The host's voice rang out again, "If this was an ordinary martial arts competition, I'm afraid the Saintess would have already lost the qualifications to compete. But this is the Martial Tournament. Everything has its own rules. "

A few medical staff came up and carried the heavily injured Miao Chen away.

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