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Chapter 332

"The black evil heart fire, the fire of thousands of soldiers, is crisscrossing outside the six paths, is the strongest fire. With this fire reaching the second level, it can melt the elite weapons below the middle level in the world, and even the top-grade magic weapons can be tried." Lu Chen was confident and muttered, and as his words echoed in his mind, the black fire momentum on his body became stronger.

"How is that possible?" The elders and guardians of the five major sects exclaimed. They naturally knew the fire of refining soldiers, but when they asked the entire fairy continent, they had never seen a flame that could make the low-grade or even middle-grade magic weapons emit fear and buzz.

"Lu Chen? Or is he a weapon refiner?" Lu Hanbo asked in disbelief, with an incredible meaning in his eyes.

Naturally, no one could answer this question, but Su Jin pondered for a moment, but shook his head and said, "No, the fire of refining weapons that can make the souls of the medium-grade magic weapon fear the weakest must be able to refine the best magic weapon. But look~" He pointed at Lu Chen casually and said, "Can you refine the best magic weapon in the late stage of the Golden Pill? I don't think it looks like it."

"Why is that?" Meng Zhuoshan said in confusion.

Su Jin replied cautiously: "There can only be one explanation."

"What?" Everyone looked at Su Jin.

Su Jin took a deep breath and said, "It can only be said that this fire is not an ordinary Three Yin Ghost Fire, nor the Three Yang Risky Fire of Dongzhou. It is even more impossible to be the Six Yin, Six Yang True Fire, Nine Nether, Nine Yang Heavenly Fire. It is a more powerful flame that we don't know at all."

After saying it in one breath, Su Jin didn't believe his thoughts, but only this statement could explain the strangeness of Lu Chen.

"The black fire is condensed into shape, or even nine black dragons?" Su Jin laughed at himself and said, "Everyone, who is the weapon refiner you know who has such skills?" Su Jin raised his eyebrows lightly.

Everyone lowered their heads dejectedly and took Lu Chen with another emphasis in their hearts.

Taoist Meng Zhuoshan sighed and said, "This person has countless unique skills and all magic weapons are of the best. If he does not die, another generation of powerful people will appear in Xizhou. At that time, the pattern of Xizhou may change."

"It's changing now." Everyone said one by one, and suddenly, two white shadows flew past quickly.

Everyone looked back and couldn't help but feel shocked.

"It's Bai Qingxi~"

Everyone who had just discussed the battle's top skills suddenly changed when they saw the white shadow passing by, and then suddenly became respectful.

The elders and guardians of the five major sects respectfully bowed to the white shadow and said, "I have seen Master Qingxi."

The white shadow, with a face like a jade and a star, even if the hairpin on the head is like a dry bone, it makes people feel that this person is a sinister person. In terms of appearance, this person is definitely a monster. And it can make countless masters who are in the mid-stage Great Perfection of the Golden Pill, and this person's strength has reached the late stage of the Golden Pill.

The white shirt floated by, and the people showed their elegant and elegant nature with every move. The elders and guardians of the five sects whispered: "I didn't expect that even the casual cultivator Bai Qingxi would come to watch the battle."

Bai Qingxi heard it in his ears and smiled calmly, "It's not just me, but the leader of the Five Sects will arrive soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw three flying from the southeast and northeast directions, and the two figures were absolutely inseparable from Bai Qingxi in terms of momentum.

These five people are the leaders of the five sects.

The momentum of Gong Xiong and Lu Chen was rising rapidly. Before the battle had officially begun, the two of them were stunned at the same time and immediately looked at the five people flying towards the top of the clouds.

Although Lu Chen did not recognize the five people, the momentum of the five people was extremely powerful. Lu Chen felt it and felt a little shocked.

At this time, Fu Lie's voice sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness at the right time: "No, master, the sect leader of the five sects have arrived." Fu Lie said in horror, telling the identities of these five people one by one in the future.

Lu Chen took the seat at the Wushen Valley: Zhong Xingyun, who was white-haired without a trace of color, was so terrifying that the tall old man with a black cloak shawl was named Wu Heng, and the other woman was dressed in a beautiful appearance, while the noble lady was Feng Yuechou from Mochou Palace. In addition, the short and thin old man not far away was the leader of Wansong Sect in Huangquan Yin Cave. As for the leader of the Moon Worshiping Sect, he was a middle-aged man with a beard wearing a moon-hanging robe and a brocade shawl, named Shangguan Tu.

Five people appeared, and the elders and guardians of the five sects greeted each other. Bai Qingxi sneered and retreated far away, and stepped on a dark cloud and watched everything around him coldly.

Gong Xiong glanced around, secretly hated him and said gloomyly: "I didn't expect that Qiliang's trivial matters could still work for you to come here. Qiliang Mountain is really full of glory."

The short and thin old man Wan Song walked out calmly, bowed his hand, and said, "Hehe, the head of the Gong family is polite. We are just here to watch the fun, so we won't have to pay attention to the fun."

"Watch the fun?" Gong Xiong snorted angrily: "It's true that you can take advantage of the situation and add to the harm."

The five sect leaders looked at each other and smiled with thoughts. Zhong Xingyun walked out and said, "The head of the Gong family is worried too much. I just want to see the famous people who have appeared in the Xizhou area recently." He looked at Lu Chen.

Lu Chen remained silent, and had some thoughts at the center: "Hey, these people are more hypocritical than the other. It seems that the matter today is a bit too big."

When Chen Qu heard this, he said disdainfully: "What are you afraid of? As long as you get the Blood Evil Sword and take Gong He's body, even if the Nascent Soul Master behind the Five Sects comes, I can save your life. Don't worry, I'm prepared for a long time, you'd better do your own thing."

Lu Chen nodded. He didn't believe Chen Qu's words very much, but now he has reached the point where water and fire are incompatible. Gong Xiong will not let go easily, and he will not know how to do it even more.

Feng Yuechou of Mochou Palace and Wu Heng from the Palace of the King of the Underworld did not speak, and stood aside with a calm expression, as if it had nothing to do with them. Especially Wu Heng, what surprised Lu Chen was that he killed his capable master Kong Jian, and after coming here, he didn't say a word. Several people stood far away like Bai Qingxi, and seemed to not want to interfere in the matter here.

The scene suddenly became strange, and everyone naturally would not believe Wan Song's words: Qiliang Mountain was hit by a disaster, and the six major factions fought openly and secretly for many years. Is it just to watch the battle?

But in this way, Gong Xiong and Lu Chen had been accumulating a momentum for a long time slowed down a little, and they didn't take action immediately. A violent wind blew on the top of Qiliang Mountain again, and the burning shape at the moment made people feel as hard as hundreds of insects. However, after a moment, Gong Xiong was suddenly stunned. He found that his bright silver Luodi Senluo's aura suddenly weakened.

The top-grade magic weapon is something that has a stable shape and soul. Unless it encounters an extremely powerful check and balance breath, there is no reason to weaken the cover.

Gong Xiong was deeply shocked when he saw Lu Chen, who had not taken action on his face, his smile became stronger and stronger.

"The fire of refining troops?" Gong Xiong suddenly woke up.

The longer the fire of refining the army burns, the stronger the balance of magic weapons will be. With the arrival of the leaders of the five major sects, although it only took a little time, Lu Chen's refining fire spread to the point where even Zi Luodi Senluo was afraid.

"Gong Xiong, don't worry about them, do it." Gong He, who was firmly staying in the back mountain, was always paying attention to the situation on the field. When he saw the black fire on Lu Chen's body burning to another new height, he hurriedly urged him to speak out.

As Gong He finished speaking, Gong Xiong would finally ejaculate. His six consciousnesses were closed, and only a trace of spiritual consciousness was drawn out to connect with Zi Luo Di Sen Jia inside. The cold wind blew up, and the hundreds of faces opened their eyes at the same time.

It was like hundreds of sharp swords, shooting out a thrilling bright white light.

On the distant mountain top, Zhong Xingyun looked at the two of them with a smile and asked, "Everyone, who can win this battle?"

When the leaders of the four sects heard this, they all browned and carefully estimated. After a while, Wu Heng replied first: "In my opinion, Gong Xiong is better."

"Yeah~" As if it had been expected, Zhong Xingyun nodded lightly, Feng Yuechou and others nodded one after another.

At this time, the casual cultivator Bai Qingxi sneered: "I don't think so."

"Oh? What are the insights of Master Qingxi?" Everyone looked back and looked at Bai Qingxi.

Bai Qingxi waved his hand, and the clouds drifted close to everyone, and stopped slowly a hundred meters away, saying: "The fire of refining troops is getting stronger and stronger than the battle. In terms of realm, Lu Chen is no longer weaker than Gong Xiong. In addition, the fire of refining troops is restrained against Zi Luo Di Senjia, so it is not difficult to win."

"It depends on whether Lu Chen will use this black fire." Wan Song received it with a pride, as if everything was in his control.

"Ha." Bai Qingxi just smiled and shook his head. His eyes turned, as if he could see a clue. He asked, "Bai is here for nothing. There is an eye of a quiet spring in the Wuke Mountain in Xixia, and he can cultivate to be a fairy tale. After this battle, I hope all the sect leaders can be left for you. Thank you." After Bai Qingxi said that, he floated back to the distant mountains and closed his eyes to rest.

A sudden sentence made the monks stunned. Zhong Xingyun and others were stunned at first, then laughed, secretly admiring Bai Qingxi's eyesight.

Of course, Zhong Xingyun and others were definitely not just here to watch the battle. They were ordered to come from afar and came from afar to divide the territory of Qiliangshan.

The five of them had their own ulterior motives. Although they did not make a sound, they secretly communicated with their spiritual sense. In their opinion, this battle did not belong to Lu Chen and Gong Xiong. From then on, the ghost sword will be born and fought with Gong He. Of course, it is not important who wins and loses. What is important is that several powerful people behind them will also appear. It can be said that in their eyes, Qiliangshan is already a delicious delicacy, and they are just waiting to be divided.

The five of them looked at each other and smiled, without making a sound, but watched the battle attentively.

"Boom~"

The battle is about to begin. As everyone expected, Lu Chen and Gong Xiong were evenly matched. Looking at the white clouds, there were flying sword shadows everywhere. In just a blink of an eye, Lu Chen and Gong Xiong had fought no less than a hundred times. The magnificent scene mobilized the fighting spirit of all the monks present. Tens of thousands of people looked excited and they couldn't even blink.

After a long time, Zhong Xingyun and the other two looked cold, and at the same time, they shouted softly: "It's time to decide the winner."

ps:(...To be continued, two group numbers are promoted: Group 1: 176410743; Shenxiao Group (Shuyoujian): 161475627. Update to ask for votes and rewards...)
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