Chapter 308 A Rare Opportunity
Chen Ge then stood up, stretched out, and said in a deep voice: "But let's make it clear first, you and I have no grudges. You can only use one sword, and I can only use one. After one sword, it will be considered a contest." !”
Hearing the sound, Lin Ru hesitated for a moment, but still agreed.
There was nothing he could do. He and Chen Ge did not have any deep hatred. There was no need to fight to the death. It was just a pity that he wanted to compete with Chen Ge.
After all, it is not possible for anyone to reveal all of his or her secrets unless it is a life and death battle.
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When Lin Ruzhi left the wilderness, he originally wanted to pry into Chen Ge's background. He wanted to see how terrifying the person who wounded his senior brother with a sword was.
It's a pity that it can't be seen now.
"Since Brother Chen Ge has a request, then I, Lin Rushi, also have a request!"
After a moment of silence, Lin Rushi sighed: "It's a pity that I can't have a hearty battle with Brother Chen Ge. Chen Ge couldn't let me go with that sword blow in the competition, otherwise he would look down on me. Lin Rushi , making me lose face in front of many monks in the Eastern Region!"
Chen Ge looked strange and glanced sideways at this guy.
This guy is really a swordsman!
"Okay! Come with me!"
Chen Ge snorted and agreed directly. At the same time, his figure leaned slightly, and he disappeared from the place walking on the clouds and light.
In just an instant, they had already swept out of the Xuantian Sect's range.
"Okay!" Lin Ru cheered up, his whole body was in high spirits, and he followed immediately with a flying sword under his feet.
These monks couldn't see clearly how Chen Ge disappeared and in which direction he flew, but Lin Ru could.
call out--
Two rainbows shot in tandem, one behind the other, in the gloomy dusk, parallel to the colorful clouds in the sky. Under the huge red sun, the two figures looked extremely chic, dressed in elegant robes.
"Damn it! Why are you leaving? Hurry, catch up!"
"Following what? Master Chen Ge seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. Fortunately, we can follow Lin Rushi. Follow up quickly, and he will disappear later!"
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Seeing Chen Ge and Lin Ru leaving, these monks immediately started talking. They seemed very interested and impatient.
"I will suddenly realize the supreme sword intention from these two swords and bring glory to the lintel of my Underworld Sword Sect."
At this moment, Li Chong of the Underworld Sword Sect's eyes lit up, he summoned a magic weapon, and took the lead in catching up. The victory just now made him have infinite respect for the future.
Li Chong was very excited, hoping that one day he could become a great monk like Chen Ge, discuss swordsmanship with monks in the integration stage, and kill Taiyi Wangchen in the integration stage with one sword.
How majestic this is.
"Wait a minute, Li Chong, you are so cunning! Hurry, our Tianyuan Sword Sect will catch up quickly, we can't lose to the Underworld Sword Sect again!"
The elder of Tianyuan Sword Sect bit his silver teeth and took out a lotus leaf from his sleeve.
I saw this lotus leaf quickly enlarged, and in an instant it was as big as a basketball court. Hundreds of disciples from Tianyuan Sword Sect stood up and quickly caught up.
"Great, I just caught up. I thought I would miss Senior Chen Ge's competition. This is a once-in-a-century opportunity!"
From time to time, Qin Yu, the chief disciple of Sha Yu Sect, also arrived at this moment, following closely behind the large team.
For a moment, the vast number of monks left Xuantian Sect, like a long dragon intermittently. The scene was extremely spectacular, and it was a rare spectacle that could not be seen in a hundred years.
As for Kong Kong, Xue Beifeng and others, as well as all the disciples of Xuantian Sect, they did not follow them.
It's not that they don't want to, it's that the competition has just ended and Tianwu Peak is in a mess, and they still need to take care of it, so they can't get away at all.
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"Brother Chen Ge is so fast. Could it be that he is also using a physical skill at this time?"
Lin Rushi, who was chasing after him, couldn't help but be slightly shocked when he saw that he couldn't catch up for a long time.
"I didn't expect that such a tyrannical monk would be hidden in a small Eastern Territory. It seems that although our monks in the wilderness are tyrannical, they are also a bit too arrogant. They don't think about how to improve their cultivation, and fight among themselves all day long. Let the demon cultivator instigate you at will, you are really a hopeless frog in the well!"
Lin Rushi murmured to himself, and after a while of burning incense, he finally caught up with Chen Ge.
"Just right here! You take my sword, and I take yours!" Chen Ge walked on the clouds with light and shadow, stopped above a majestic mountain, and stared directly at Lin Rushi.
"Okay! Brother Chen Ge, please draw your sword first!"
Lin Rushu paused and said, "If you'd like to, just use the ancestral sword technique of our Lin family, the Abi Hell Sword Technique. After all, my senior brother was injured by your sword."
"Easy to say!"
Chen Ge said in a deep voice, thinking in his mind that he would be injured with one sword strike, leaving him no chance to take action.
As a result, he won't be able to draw his sword!
Earn a sword in vain!
Who wants to take advantage of the opponent's sword?
He is not a sadist, nor is he a sword fanatic.
"Brother Chen Ge hasn't drawn his sword yet, when will we wait?"
Lin Rushi's eyes were bright, and his terrifying sword intent soared, forming an indestructible barrier. At the same time, his spiritual awareness was full, and he planned to pry into Chen Ge's attainments in swordsmanship and how far he had advanced.
But he waited for a long time, but Chen Ge just didn't draw his sword.
"Brother Lin Rushi, don't worry. You also know that the monks in my Eastern Region are all mediocre people, and their cultivation level is not very high. This competition is a rare opportunity for them. I want to wait for others who are about the same, and then Let them watch."
Chen Ge asked, "You have no objection, right? If you can't wait, I can draw my sword at any time!"
Hearing this, Lin Rushi removed his terrifying sword intent, looked up to the sky and laughed, "I didn't expect Brother Chen Ge to still think about taking care of the Eastern Region cultivators. He must be suffering. What's wrong with me waiting for a while?"
Chen Ge didn't say anything, just nodded, and his favorability towards Lin Rushi increased.
I didn't expect that although Lin Rushi was a little pretentious, he was still very easy-going.
"Here, Chen Ge and Lin Rushi are here, let's go quickly, each person can only draw one sword, it must be the essence, we can't miss it."
"Don't get too close, so as not to be injured by the aftermath of the sword intent."
"Opportunity, this is the opportunity for us Eastern Region sword cultivators. If Chen Ge's biggest beneficiary of this competition is us sword cultivators..."
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Not long after, these cultivators followed one after another, they were panting heavily and looked pale.
It can be seen that they consumed a lot of spiritual power during the crazy pursuit.
"Brother Chen Ge, everyone is probably here, you can draw your sword!"
Looking up at the sky, he saw that it was full of stars. Lin Rushi's eyes were stern and he locked his eyes on Chen Ge.
"As you wish, Avici Hell!"
Chen Ge groaned, and the Seven Star Sword in his hand was madly injected with majestic spiritual power, causing the sword to ring, and then he raised his hand and waved at Lin Rushi.