"You...you have crossed the border, this is the official disciple area!"

The elder trembled in his voice. He obviously had to beg for reprimand, but he couldn't raise it. It sounded like he was begging for mercy helplessly.

"What then?" Chen Xia gently wiped the lantern with her pale flames, with a faint smile on her face.

Then?

Nothing happened.

Because Chen Xia had already arrived in front of him, his hand with pale flames put on his shoulders, and the terrifying aura was conveyed without reservation.

"The clothes are messy. Why are you so anxious to run? At most, I will beat you, but I can't beat you to death. What are you afraid of?"

Chen Xia politely helped the elder general smooth out the messy clothes on his shoulders, raised a faint smile on his lips, and said.

"When I don't fight, I respect the elderly and love the young."

He is really gentle, I cried to death.

The elder's legs and feet began to tremble. His old face was tense, and his teeth were shaking up and down, clattering, and he couldn't say a word.

Chen Xia helped him bounce the gray on his sleeve again and sighed.

"I'm so old, I still learn from young people to fight. Can't I just sit down and receive pensions? I have to come and give me a head."

The hand that stopped the elder's clothes paused suddenly, climbed up instantly, grabbed the elder's head, swung it down heavily, and crashed violently towards the ground.

Bang!

The mud and stone cracked and suddenly collapsed. The elder hit the center, his eyes turned white, and blood and saliva spit out from the corners of his mouth, and his consciousness was gone.

Chen Xia stepped on the only intact stone pillar within a hundred meters, without movement, and looked ahead quietly.

Waiting for someone.

The sky spreads out of golden colors, like a sun rising.

Heavy footsteps sounded from the void, ripples spread out, and a gate was opened in front of the empty space, and then a figure in a golden robe walked out of it.

The Fourth Law Elder!

He just looked at the miserable situation in the pit for a little while, then looked at Chen Xia and cursed directly.

"Dog guy, you really dare to come. If I don't go to find you, you dare to come to my territory!"

"Quality and culture are worrying." Chen Xia raised his eyebrows and commented.

The elder of the Law had a gloomy eyes. He pulled the void with one hand and tore it apart, and took out a golden sword from it and shouted.

"I will kill you here today, which can be regarded as removing a single harm to the Cangtian Sword Sea. There is no need for you to keep the evil like you, in the Cangtian Sword Sea anymore!"

Chen Xia nodded, "I don't know what's going on with my strength, but I'm just talking ruthlessly. If you can kill me today, the head sect will bow to you."

Why?

Because worshiping the dead does have to bow.

If you kill Chen Xia, the hope of the Cangtian sword sea, the hundred elders of the Law are not enough to be buried with you.

But it is definitely not possible to kill. After all, many big names are paying attention to this battle.

Fighting is OK, but it's time to finish, especially for Chen Xia.

"When I kill your head with two swords, I hope you don't cry out for pain!" The elder of the Law scolded again.

"You'd better be able."

Chen Xia replied at the end, and then stopped talking, and let out a pure sword energy to cover his whole body.

Three million sword intents are vast and lingering on the blue shirt and drifting with the wind.

His tiny figure stood on the ground, looking directly at the elder of the Law in the sky.

The golden sky became solemn.

The elder of the Law holds his sword and speaks loudly.

"Three million flying swords are no match for my sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xia rose from the ground, like a rude stream of light, rushing towards him without any reason!

The elder of the Law snorted coldly, and the golden flying sword turned back, and the sword intent swung. He held the sword in both hands and pulled out a thousand-meter-long shaking sword energy and slashed towards the flowing light.

Between the heaven and earth, there is a scene of blue light rushing into the sword energy of thousands of meters.

The two collided very quickly, and first they beat, and a strong white light began to burst out from the tip of the sword and the top of the streamer.

In an instant, it flashed in a circle of thousands of meters, covering everything.

After half a breath.

The blue streaming light rushed forward with the thousand-meter sword intent, and rushed towards the figure of the elder of the Law!

"Get out!"

The elder of the Law shouted angrily, his veins bulged up, and he actually spit out a mouthful of blood from his heart on the golden flying sword, forcibly driving the sword force, stretching it for another thousand meters, and slashing it away desperately!

The blue light could no longer rush, fell down the same path, smashed into the ground, burst out a hole, hitting the giant sword under it, making a loud noise of gold and steel fighting.

“Huhu.”

The elder of the Law had a red face, and blood was still hanging on the corner of his mouth. He kept panting, and his hands holding the golden flying sword were shaking.

Chen Xia's rushing was really terrifying.

Fortunately, he won the first fight.

Everything is difficult at the beginning. If you win at the beginning, you can keep winning!

That's what the elders of the Law think.

The underground pit suddenly exploded, and the figures walked out of the mud, sand and smoke. They could not be said to be unscathed. At least their clothes were a little mottled, and there were some more ragged pits.

Chen Xia walked a pure sword intent around his hand, wrapping some long hair, revealing his delicate cheeks.

He then pulled off the broken right sleeve, and the powerful sword intent was lingering around him, wiping out the shadows of millions of sword intents.

"If that's all, please don't talk big in the future."

Chen Xia opened his mouth calmly and began to step forward.

The gray and white colors instantly filled the entire sky, competing with the golden sword energy.

The formal disciples and elders were watching tens of miles away, and they didn't even dare to blink.

"Is this Chen Xia really going against the will of heaven? He first killed Qiong Qi, and now he is going to fight the Fourth Law Elder?!"

"Is he too advanced, or am I too behind?"

The formal disciples were talking one after another, and I really couldn't figure out why such a thing happened in the sea of ​​Cangtian Sword.

In the official disciple area, a cave was slowly opened.

The red-browed figure walked out without hesitation at all, and walked towards the place where the fight was very quickly.

In the sword forest, the big yellow dog carrying a broom hurriedly stepped out of the bronze door, ran wildly with his limbs, and rushed forward.

It may not necessarily help, but it is okay to help Chen Xia get beaten.

The sky was once again violently collided, and a terrifying aura burst out, tearing the void and trembling the clouds.

The collisions came one after another, without any intention of stopping, and the spiritual energy in the void trembled one after another.

The disciples could only see a giant sword and a stream of light colliding.

Another formal disciple walked out of the cave, stepped high to the sky step by step, sat upright and watched the fight with interest.

He is the second most formal disciple of the emperor, named Jia Bai.

Not far away, another cave that had been immersed in for thousands of years opened. A tall figure walked out, and the breath seemed to be a god coming to the world, walking slowly.

Jia Bai couldn't help but sigh that the fight was really lively, and he even came out to watch the first place in seclusion for two thousand years.
Chapter completed!