Qingyun Restaurant creaked.

The younger genius at the bottom of the building was at a loss.

The geniuses of various sects flew out of the building, and maids rushed downstairs to flee.

Purple and red lights overflowed from the second floor of Qingyun Restaurant at the same time, and the scene was spectacular.

Yin Xiu and Wu Yong had smug smiles on their faces. It was their Holy Son's Qi field. It seemed that the Holy Son planned to suppress Chen Mu.

"What's going on upstairs?"

"Just Son of Holy Sword Mountain just now had a conflict with the junior uncle of Lingyun Sect."

When the juniors at the bottom of the building heard this, they all stood up with their swords. They squeezed outside the second floor, with excitement and peering at the situation inside.

Everyone hopes that the two of them can fight. The Holy Sword Mountain has lost Xu Yan and the competition results will be greatly affected. Lingyun Sect and Holy Sword Mountain continue to fight, and other forces can get a big advantage.

The results of the Qingyun Conference are very simple. The competition results are 100 points for the first junior to successfully reach the top and 99 points for the second junior to successfully reach the top. However, less than half of the juniors to reach the top every year within the specified time. In some sects, only one or two juniors can successfully reach the top.

Now the loss of juniors in Holy Sword Mountain will not exceed 300 points. As long as the juniors of other super forces perform normally, they can get more than 300 points, and their grades will definitely exceed that of Holy Sword Mountain.

If you want to achieve good results this time, you must ensure that you can reach the top first while completely defeating the geniuses of most sects and causing them to lose their ability to reach the top.

The achievements of the Qingyun Conference not only represent the honor of the sect, but also affect the resources of the sect in the next ten years. The achievements are very important.

In front of them, Holy Sword Mountain and Lingyun Sect are undoubtedly the biggest obstacles, but I hope they can fight to the death in advance.

"Call it quickly."

"It looks really anxious."

Some juniors are already impatient.

The two of them released the Qi field, and they were at a slight strife, and no one had the idea of ​​starting first.

"This restaurant is an old antique. If you want to learn more, you can go outside." A vicissitudes of life appeared in the restaurant.

The old man in a blue and white robe suddenly appeared in the restaurant. He was not tall, with a little wrinkles on his face, and his two white eyebrows slid down his cheeks, with one finger long, and his body looked quite healthy.

After the old man with white eyebrows appeared, Qingyun Restaurant stopped shaking, and the two powerful Qi fields were easily suppressed, and the surroundings became quiet.

Chen Mu stood up, a smile appeared on his face, bowed slightly to the old man with white eyebrows, and a faint golden light appeared in his eyes.

He took the opportunity to observe the old man, but found that the energy contained in his body was as terrifying as the abyss.

The old man with white eyebrows looked at Chen Mu. He was impressed by both temperament and strength, "Yes, I deserve to be Su Min's apprentice."

"I've seen Mr. Yun." Jian Qingkuang saluted to the old man. He knew his identity, the head of the Huangzhou branch of Tianji Pavilion, the Baimei Sword Saint Yun Yi, and one of the few strong men in Huangzhou.

Yun Yi looked at Jian Qingkuang and couldn't help but sigh: "Young people are so terrifying. The Huangzhou has not been so lively for many years."

"Are you still fighting?" The genius outside was very anxious and even wanted to go in and stir up the flames.

Li Qingliu quickly rushed to Qingyun Restaurant. He was afraid that something would happen to Chen Mu, but when he saw Yun Yi in the building, he no longer worried.

Jian Qingkuang looked at Chen Mu again and said contemptuously: "Do you dare to go outside to discuss with me?"

"Student, go."

Chen Mu looked at Jian Qingkuang calmly.

Jian Qingkuang's eyes were chilling. He headed to Pingding Mountain with swords. Chen Mu followed closely behind, and the younger generations around him began to be excited.

The Holy Son of Holy Sword Mountain fights against the junior uncle of Lingyun Sect. This battle is undoubtedly a duel between the strongest geniuses in Huangzhou and the Sword Hou realm.

Luo Peng and the others just came and were excited to see this scene. This battle will determine the overlord status of Holy Sword Mountain and Lingyun Sect.

The strong men of each sect are looking forward to this duel. Both sides suffer losses, which is undoubtedly the result they most hope to see, at least they can have fewer strong enemies.

Yun Yi stood on a high place.

The strong men of each sect bowed to him.

Chen Zhu appeared beside Yun Yi, "People, who do you think they can win?"

"The outcome is unpredictable, but Chen Mugang was seven years old, and Shengjian Mountain sent swords to suppress it, which was interesting." Yun Yi said meaningfully.

Holy Sword Mountain did not dare to wait for Chen Mu to grow up before challenging him, so it directly sent out the strongest saint son, which shows how afraid they were of Chen Mu's talent.

Li Qingliu looked solemn. If Chen Mu consumed too much energy in this battle, the Qingyun Conference would be very troublesome later.

Not only the Holy Sword Mountain is threatening, but some first-class forces also have top geniuses.

Zhao Sisi smiled brightly, and she used her mind to transmit her voice: "Come on, uncle."

"Yeah, OK."

Chen Mu responded with his thoughts.

I can't be embarrassed in front of my junior.

Chen Mu knew that he represented Lingyun Sect, so he accepted the challenge of Jian Qingkuang.

When Yu Song came to Pingding Mountain, he had pride in his eyes. He believed that Jian Qingkuang was invincible among his peers and could suppress Chen Mu.

Huo Mei stared at Chen Mu on the top of the mountain. As long as he could win the sword frivolously in this game, he would introduce his master to Chen Mu to know him when he turned around.

Sun Wei appeared on the top of the mountain, and he said with a smile: "The day after tomorrow is Qingyun Conference, so the two of you will be able to discuss it until the time comes."

Jian Qingkuang held a black long sword in his hand, and Chen Mu held the smooth folded wings.

Before they started fighting, the Qi field released by the two made the younger generation frightened.

Bang!

It was the sound of the ground breaking.

Chen Mu and Jian Qingkuai set off at the same time, the ground on the soles of their feet were sunken. Their speed was extremely fast, and two long swords slashed out with sword light.

The purple sword light collided with the golden red sword light, and the sky was filled with gorgeous fireworks. The two sword lights were evenly matched. Chen Mu's sword and the sword's frivolous sword collided with each other, clang!

The sound made the younger generation's scalp numb, and they could feel the strong wind even though they were far apart.

The younger generations held their breath and watched the two people confronting the mountain with concentration, even the older generation strong men were focused.

clang! clang! clang! clang!

Chen Mu and Jian Qingkuang were both swinging their swords close together. They did not use sword skills and wanted to win in the most direct and violent way.

Yin Xiu frowned slightly, "His physical strength can actually be comparable to that of the Holy Son!"

Jian Qingkuang failed to successfully transplant the blood of the real dragon when he was in the womb, but his body was nourished by the dragon blood and his body was extremely strong.

However, Chen Mu's physical strength is not inferior to that of the sword. He has a domineering sword body and his physical body is already very strong. With Jiang Fuxian's medicine, his physical body has been transformed.

Jin Kui was itchy when he saw it and wanted to go up and fight with them, but unfortunately they would not give him a chance.

Jian Qingkuang's eyes narrowed slightly, and Long's eyes were filled with surprise. Since his birth, no genius of his generation has been able to compete with him head-on.

Chen Mu is much smaller than Jian Qingkuai, but his physical strength is extremely strong. His physical body is domineering, and he becomes stronger the more he fights. Jian Qingkuai feels pressure.

Under the bright starlight.

Jian Qingkuang was wrapped in purple light, his power instantly doubled, Chen Mu was also wrapped in golden red light, and they burst out at the same time.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The collision of each sword made the mountain tremble, and countless cracks appeared on the top of the mountain. The powerful people of each sect knew that they had not yet put their full strength.

Just the power of mutual testing can already crush many geniuses.

Chen Mu looked calm. He had discussed his obsession with his senior brother many times and was tempered in the Nether Fire Sword Prison. He was not serious yet.

Jian Qingkuang felt Chen Mu's strength, so he raised the long sword, and a green light overflowed when he held the sword's ring finger, and then the sword light slashed out like a green moon.

Chen Mu hid sideways, and the green moon landed not far away, cutting off a corner of the mountain.

"hiss!"

The juniors gasped.

That is enough power to flatten the mountains.

Suddenly, the wind was howling on the top of the mountain, and a special sword intent enveloped the top of the mountain. Chen Mu's robe was blown and he was suppressed by the storm.

Chen Mu knocked on his wrist guard twice, and the heavy protective gear on his body instantly put into the space ring, and he felt a sense of pleasure of breaking free from the constraints.

"Jian Qingkuang is indeed powerful, and he can force me to be serious." Chen Mu murmured in his heart. He did not underestimate his opponent, after all, he was the saint son of a super power.

Yu Song sneered: "The Storm Sword Intent can greatly increase the speed and explosion. It seems that the frivolous man does not want to bother him more."

The juniors were all dumbfounded. The sword's speed suddenly surged, leaving purple afterimages on the top of the mountain, and green lights kept slashing out.

However, Chen Mu's speed was still not slow in the Storm's Sword Intent. He did not choose to fight head-on, but kept dodging, which was similar to the ones fighting against Xu Yanshi, with a cool and relaxed expression.

The strong men of each sect were amazed that Jian Qingqiu could not catch up with Chen Mu using the Storm Sword Intent. Such speed was too terrifying!

Chen Mu was still a little pressure, with the blessing of the Storm Sword Intent, the sword was very fast, and the sword light was getting closer and closer to him.

Lin Yi and the others watched Chen Mu, holding their hands in their sweat. The sword was frivolous and not Xu Yan. Chen Mu wandered on the edge of danger every time he dodged. As long as he made a mistake, he would be severely injured by the sword light.

"Why haven't my junior uncle fought back?" Luo Peng was a little anxious when he saw it. Only Zhao Sisi smiled. She believed that Chen Mu could win.

In Zhao Sisi's perception, Chen Mu was still calm, but Jian Yanqian had already begun to be impatient.
To be continued...