Fantasy: All My Disciples Are the Protagonist Template

Chapter 407 I Can Walk

He may not be able to confront the half-immortal, but it is still very easy to leave by walking on the clouds with the help of light and shadow.

At least, Le Zong was furious at the moment, but the sword force he attacked still couldn't touch him at all, and the result was evident.

He can walk!

"Old monster, you fired two swords in succession. It's up to you to catch the next sword light. If you can catch it, I, Chen Ge, will never live in an ignoble way. I'll kill you at the first glance. If you can't catch it, let me go. how?"

Chen Ge shouted, intending to earn this old monster's sword in vain.

A bet?

Of course he would fight for what was in his own interest, and he would shout loudly at those who were dishonest. It would be best if everyone in the world knew about it.

If it's harmful, I'm sorry, but he doesn't want to admit defeat.

Whoever likes to lose loses.

Chen Ge just wants to win.

"Seriously?" Le Zong hesitated. Chen Ge carried the entire Tianshan Mountain Peak's spiritual flowers and herbs with him. If he couldn't think of it, both of them would be destroyed. In the end, it would be their Tianxing Sect that would lose.

"We monks never speak falsely." Chen Ge said in a loud and serious manner.

At this time, Lin Chen, who had been lying on his back, woke up.

"Little, little master, don't bet or fight with him. If he loses, he will never let you go."

"You, please leave quickly and leave me alone. You are extremely talented and your fortune will definitely be good in the future. When you leave, you must go to the Lin family to warn them that they must be careful with the Tianxing Sect..."

Lin Chen's breath was as thin as a thread and his voice was as weak as a mosquito.

His body was covered with blood stains, and his eyes seemed to be open. Chen Ge looked back and could only see a shallow slit.

I don't know if I opened my eyes or not.

Didn't wake up from sleep.

Chen Ge didn't pay attention to him, but turned around and stared directly at Le Zong who was hesitating: "How?"

"Okay, I will take your sword." Le Zong said solemnly, making a decisive decision. He must get out as soon as possible so that he could see for himself how the Dark Wind Sword Ancestor was chased by Lin Wushuang and Huang Jijian.

After all, he is the deputy sect leader.

He must be present for such a ridiculous thing, to kill those who deserve to be killed and to arrest those who deserve to be arrested.

Otherwise, it will make the other party unable to survive but unable to survive.

Mingfeng Sword Ancestor, a giant in their Tianxing Sect, is now being chased almost to his home. Isn't it ridiculous?

"A gentleman's word is hard to follow, and you and I never break our word!"

Chen Ge pretended to be confident, pretending to be a fool. His face was full of energy, as if he could already see the scene of defeating Le Zong with one sword.

"Hmph, that's ridiculous."

Under the attention, Le Zong could see through Chen Ge's cultivation level at a glance. He was at the tenth level of the Divine Transformation Stage.

How could a mere boy at the tenth level of the Divine Transformation stage be his opponent?

He admitted that Chen Ge was indeed very strong.

But Chen Ge wanted to defeat him with one sword, but it was absolutely impossible.

Not to mention one sword, even ten swords, he can take it with ease.

This is the confidence of his half-immortal.

"Okay!"

Chen Ge took a step forward, and the Seven-Star Sword in his hand immediately burst into black flames, whistling in the wind with the sword energy.

This is the fire of hell, the origin refined from the old monster in Shen Kan.

At the same time, the sword intent around him was raging, terrifying and killing.

The bursts of sword light were dazzling and brilliant, making the monks present unable to open their eyes, but their hearts were beating so fast that they couldn't help but look around.

fear.

They have never seen such a terrifying sword intent, even if they have been in Tianxing Sect for a long time.

Some elders, deacons, etc. would not be able to use their abilities at will on weekdays. Now that Chen Ge is in front of them, how could they miss it?

However, they were so shocked that they didn't think that Chen Ge's sword could defeat Le Zong.

Le Zong is the deputy sect leader of their Tianxing Sect.

He has already cultivated himself in the semi-immortal realm, so he is a major cultivator.

If Tianxing Sect was so unlucky, they would not have joined in the first place, but would have chosen Shenlong Sect, which seemed to be equally matched.

quiet!

On the black mountain peak, there was no sound except the whistling of the wind and the whistling of swords.

Pairs of eyes were staring straight at Chen Ge, their eyes narrowed, and the light in the slits of his eyes was full of energy.

The disciples of Tianxing Sect are like this.

The same is true for deputy sect leader Le Zong.

"Is this kid's sword energy really so terrifying?" Le Zong hesitated a little. He originally thought that Chen Ge was just a little more tyrannical than ordinary monks.

After all, there were rumors that Chen Ge had killed the monks in the integration stage.

But he didn't expect that when Chen Ge, who was standing in front of him at this moment, soared into the sky with his sword intent, he could actually stir up the general trend of the world.

Changed.

It is definitely not an ordinary artistic conception, but the real wind and cloud between heaven and earth are changing, lightning and thunder, thunder and lightning are like fire and ice, and they are constantly changing.

It is because the order of heaven has been disrupted that this scene appears.

"die!"

Chen Ge's eyes were sharp, and the Seven-Star Sword in his hand suddenly flew out.

A ray of sword light swept out, and thousands of green lights shot into the sky. The scene was extremely shocking, causing the pupils of the monks present to shrink and their eyes to be filled with fear.

"not good!"

Le Zong, who was confident and dismissive, suddenly panicked, his heart trembled, and he immediately turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place with a strange step.

Fast, Le Zong is extremely fast.

Chen Ge's sword light was also very fast.

The figure of Cola Zong still dodged away.

But the force of Chen Ge's sword did not diminish, and it landed directly on the spot where he originally stood.

There was a bang.

At this moment, the earth was shaking, the black mountain peaks were swaying, the entire prison of heaven and earth was crumbling, the clouds in the sky were swept away, and the ancient trees in all directions were destroyed.

Le Zong dodged, but the monks who were standing beside him and had not yet dodged were in trouble.

Hundreds of monks were injured by the aftermath of the sword, and those who were closest to him were turned into lumps of bright red blood mud.

Bloody and terrifying.

Boom~

At this moment, the entire Black Mountain Peak was split into two halves, and the cut surface fell flat.

One sword, just one sword, the entire Black Mountain Peak collapsed.

The remaining sword light swept thousands of meters away, leaving a half-meter wide abyss on the ground, which was bottomless, and the cracks gradually shrank in a decreasing shape.

The whole earth collapsed because of Chen Ge's sword.

When the Black Mountain Peak, which was split into two and collapsed in two halves, rumbled and fell, it even raised billowing dust.

"Not good!"

Le Zong, who had suddenly disappeared, appeared again. He stepped on a piece of gravel and looked into the distance.

Gone!

Chen Ge disappeared.

He looked back at the black mountain peaks that were slowly collapsing behind him. He was immediately furious and his turbid eyes suddenly opened with bloodshot eyes.

Escaped!

Chen Ge actually escaped right under his nose with a strange magical power.

Moreover, he did not dare to take Chen Ge's sword. The fact that he dodged in panic would surely spread in the wilderness soon.

By then, today's incident would surely become a topic of conversation for everyone.

It would also be a source of great joy for peddlers and hawkers.

Chapter 322/392
82.14%
Fantasy: All My Disciples Are the Protagonist TemplateCh.322/392 [82.14%]