God Emperor of Dragon Tripod

Lin Ping and Shen Xiaobao were fighting for No.3, Shen Xiaobao escaped by excuse, and Qu Zheng, the host on the stage, had a round face and elongated, directly announcing Lin Ping as the winner.Next, Zhao Yu faced Ruan Fang and competed for No. 1 in the inner sect.

Zhao Yu floated lightly into the arena, immediately attracting warm cheers and cheers, and the popularity was quite high.Chu Jun was also affected by the atmosphere, and after cheering a few times, Zhao Yu turned around and smiled sweetly at this side.Seeing this, Ning Yun couldn't help turning his head to look at Chu Jun strangely. Chu Jun touched his face in astonishment, and asked, "Why is Senior Sister Ning looking at me like this?"

Ning Yun shook his head seriously, and said with a curled lips: "It's nothing special, and he's not particularly handsome either!"

Chu Jun, whose EQ was not fully developed, was a little confused, so why his appearance was suddenly involved, so he had to keep silent.Ruan Fang, who never left Zhao Yu's attention, saw the "secret communication" between Zhao Yu and Chu Jun, glanced at Chu Jun gloomyly, and said to Zhao Yu: "Junior Sister Zhao, please enlighten me." !"

"Senior Brother Ruan, please enlighten me!" Zhao Yu returned the gift generously, and the light in his hand turned into a long sword.

As soon as Ruan Fang flicked his sleeves, a three-foot green blade floated in front of him, and the awe-inspiring sword energy radiated instantly, and there was a faint electric arc flowing on the sword, which was as dense as the cold moonlight in autumn.

Immortal cultivation levels are divided into refining spirit, condensing spirit, building foundation, golden core, Yuanying, refining god, concentrating spirit, and human emperor. None of the "Six Talents of the Zhengtian" was over 20 years old, and their cultivation had reached the Condensation Stage. Ruan Fang and Zhao Yu's cultivation was between brothers, and they were both in the mid-Condition Stage.Ruan Fang is expected to build a foundation before the age of 20 this year, while Zhao Yu is 16 years old, two years younger than Chu Jun, and his aptitude is still higher than Ruan Fang's. Among the second generation disciples of Zhengtianmen, only the eldest brother Shangguan Yu can match her .

when!

The two flying swords collided in the air, making a clear sound, accompanied by a deafening thunderclap.The two have the same level of cultivation, and they have learned from the same school. They both know each other quite well, and it is not easy to tell the winner.

Zhao Yuying's lips were tightly pursed, her black hair was thrown up and down, her skirt fluttered, and every movement was full of beauty, which was pleasing to the eye.Chu Jun couldn't help being fascinated by it, Ning Yun next to him glanced at Chu Jun, curled his lips and muttered: "What's the point of fighting like this, Ruan Fang just admit defeat!"

"Junior Sister Zhao, be careful!" Ruan Fang shouted suddenly, his figure suddenly raised, the long sword in his hand surged with lightning, and made a crackling sound, and he let go of his hand and flew towards Zhao Yuling.

Zhao Yu's pretty face changed color slightly, and she dodged like a spirit butterfly. Ruan Fang's eyes flashed an undetectable stern light, and he swung the sword formula in his hand, and the long sword swirled towards Zhao Yu with whistling wind and thunder. .Zhao Yu scolded, the long sword in his hand flashed pale lightning, and he swung the sword with all his strength.

boom!

The deafening thunder burst mixed with the dazzling electric light burst, and Ruan Fang's flying sword was thrown out by Ge Fei, and it slashed towards Chu Jun on the sidelines like lightning.

"Ah!" A burst of exclamation sounded.

"Be careful!" Ruan Fang pretended to exclaim loudly, and reversed his spiritual power, causing blood to flow, his face was pale, and he pretended to lose control of Feijian because of excessive spiritual power consumption.

Zhao Yu's face paled immediately, and he only had time to let out an ah.Due to the sudden incident and the long distance between them, it was too late for Qu Zhengfeng and Liu Su on stage to intercept them.

Chu Jun could only feel the lightning flashing in front of his eyes, and the terrifying coercion of the flying sword made him breathless, and the sharp sword energy cut his cheeks with pain.The most frightening thing was that the electric arc paralyzed the whole body, making him unable to move at all, and a surge of grief and despair rose from the bottom of his heart.

Many female cultivators were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they hurriedly turned their heads away, unable to bear to see the miserable situation of Chu Jun being cut in two by the flying sword.Chu Jun had already smelled the breath of death. Suddenly, the sole of his right foot felt cold, and the sole of his left foot felt hot. The two forces rushed up violently. His whole body, which had been paralyzed by the electric shock, suddenly loosened.

puff!

Blood was flying all over the sky like raindrops. A body repairer standing behind Chu Jun was cut in half, and his intestines flowed all over the floor. Another unlucky guy had a leg cut off and fell in a pool of blood. There was a shrill scream in the middle, and the blood-stained flying sword was stabbed obliquely on the ground.

There was deathly silence in the audience, Chu Jun fell to the ground, his body was spattered with blood, and Ning Yun, who was not far away, opened his small mouth into an "O" shape in shock, and had some blood on his cheeks, completely unresponsive.

"Chu Jun!" Zhao Yu rushed over in panic and helped up the bloody Chu Jun.

Chu Jun's face turned pale. He had never been so close to death before. If he had only been half a second late, he might have been cut in two.

"Chu Jun, where are you hurt?" Zhao Yu shook Chu Jun anxiously, his concern was beyond words.

Chu Jun finally came back to his senses, wiped the blood from his face, shook his head and said, "I'm fine!"

Zhao Yu couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, and took out a handkerchief, but immediately felt that something was wrong, and put it away with a blushing face.

Ruan Fang never dreamed that Chu Jun would have the ability to dodge the sudden flying sword, even an immortal cultivator in the spirit refining stage might not be able to do so.No time to find out why Chu Jun was able to dodge, Ruan Fang knelt down on the ground without hesitation, and shouted to the two on the stage: "Master, Uncle Qu, this disciple's sudden mistake caused a tragedy, please punish me, Master!"

Chu Jun clenched his fists tightly and stared at Ruan Fang coldly. His teeth were almost crushed. With his naturally sharp antennae, Chu Jun could clearly feel the killing intent hidden in the sword just now. This killing intent was aimed at him. , It's definitely not as simple as a momentary miss, if I hadn't practiced the Rin Yue Jue and Lie Yang Jue, I'm afraid I would have died on the spot.

Ruan Fang's sword just now was perfectly camouflaged. I am afraid that except for Chu Jun, most people present thought it was an accident, including Zhao Yu, because she almost blocked Ruan Fang's sword just now. with all my might.

The final result of this accident made Chu Jun deeply realize the worthlessness of Ti Xiu's life.The unlucky guy who was cut in half was carried away and buried hastily. The guy with the broken leg got a one-time compensation of [-] spirit beans, but he can't be an outer disciple in the future. Zhengtianmen doesn't need disabled people labor.The instigator Ruan Fang was sentenced to lose the game, but he did not receive any substantive punishment.

Seeing Ruan Fang attending the final awards ceremony as if nothing had happened, Chu Jun was outraged, but he had no choice but to keep his face gloomy.

"Chu Jun, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Yu thought that Chu Jun was overly frightened, so he couldn't help asking with concern.

Chu Jun shook his head: "I'm fine!"

"Chu Jun, I almost hurt you by accident just now, I'm so sorry!" Ruan Fang walked over with a forced smile.

Chu Jun glanced at him coldly, turned his head and walked away without saying a word.Ruan Fang was furious in his heart, raised his eyebrows and was about to explode, Zhao Yu hurriedly said: "He must have been frightened and in a bad mood, Senior Brother Ruan, don't take it to heart!"

Ruan Fang snorted coldly and said: "He doesn't even look at his identity, but he dares to show me his face, he really doesn't know how to flatter him!"

Ning Yun looked at Chu Jun's back, and said with a smile: "Chu Jun has a stubborn temper. I don't think he was frightened, but he hated Senior Brother Ruan!"

Ruan Fang sneered disapprovingly: "Hate me, is he qualified?"

Zhao Yu frowned in displeasure, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, and thought to himself: "Chu Jun was very indifferent to me just now, don't you blame me too? I am also responsible for that sword!"

Zhao Yu pondered for a while, and felt that it was necessary to explain, so he quickly chased after him.

Ruan Fangjun's face darkened, and he said coldly: "I really don't understand why Junior Sister Zhao cares so much about a body cultivator!"

Ning Yun giggled and said, "Senior Brother Ruan, haven't you heard of heroes seeking beauty? It's not surprising that Senior Sister Zhao Yu has a crush on Chu Jun!" After speaking, she walked away with her hands behind her back like a master.

Lin Ping glanced at Ruan Fang, who had a livid face, and said meaningfully: "Senior Brother Ruan, don't underestimate Chu Jun, even Junior Sister Yun might not be able to react to the sword just now, but he dodged it!"

Ruan Fang's heart trembled, his eyes flickered with murderous intent, and he secretly said: "It seems that this hidden danger has to be completely removed!"

Chu Jun's heart was extremely heavy, and he still had lingering fears when he thought of the sword that he nearly survived just now. The most important thing was that Ruan Fang obviously deliberately killed himself.Ruan Fang missed this time, there will definitely be a next time, Chu Jun doesn't think he will be so lucky next time.

"We absolutely can't sit still, but unfortunately I can't drive things away!" Chu Jun clenched his fists.

"Chu Jun!" Zhao Yu quickly chased after him.

Chu Jun stopped and turned around and asked, "Senior Sister Zhao?"

A flash of apology flashed in Zhao Yumei's eyes, and she asked softly, "You seem unhappy?"

Chu Jun asked back: "Would you be happy if you were almost cut in two with a sword?"

Zhao Yudai frowned, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I just missed it just now!"

Chu Jun raised his eyebrows slantingly, and said calmly, "Do you think it was an accident?" After speaking, he turned and strode away.

"Does he think I did it on purpose?" Zhao Yu looked at Chu Jun's back with a bit of grievance, bit his pink lips lightly, chased after him again, and sighed, "Are you angry?"

Chu Jun didn't stop, but just shook his head.

"Okay, big man, don't be so stingy, okay? It's not enough for someone to give you an apology!" Zhao Yu said angrily, a touching blush flashed across his face as soon as he spoke, annoyed in his heart, when did he humiliate a man so much? Yes, but the bastard didn't appreciate it.

Chu Jun turned his head and glanced at Zhao Yu, just in time to meet her resentful starry eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and he secretly said in surprise, "What's wrong with me? She...her eyes are so bright!"

"I'm not angry with you!" Chu Jun blurted out.

Zhao Yu chuckled lightly, and a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes and said, "That's true!"

Chu Jun scratched his head expectantly.