Start Ten Consecutive Draws and Then Invincible

　　 Venerable Xuan Qi stood alone on the top of the mountain, facing Thunder Tribulation alone.

　　 Behind him, there were only Madman Chu and Lan Yu. Madman Chu said to Lan Yu, "You too, help Elder Ruyan."

　　 "My son, can you be alone?"

　　 "A group of young children, I alone can handle it."

　　 Lan Yu hesitated for a while, then nodded and left.

　　 Now, only Venerable Xuanqi and Madman Chu are left on the mountain.

　　 "Madman, why are you still here?" Venerable Xuanqi turned around and looked at Madman Chu, holding the Purple Star Holy Sword.

　　 "Protect Master for the Law."

　　 "Oh, that's good, you can see how Master saves the catastrophe, maybe it will help you in the future." Venerable Xuan Qi laughed.

　　 Boom! !

　　 At this time, a bucket-like blue thunder fell fiercely in the black whirlpool, and the target was Venerable Xuanqi!

　　 The first tribulation has begun!

　　Venerable Xuanqi's complexion slightly condensed, and when the thunder was about to approach him, he was distorted by the lightning rod beside him, and directly blasted on the **** needle, and a large amount of thunder force was directed to the ground.

　　 The first day of the catastrophe just passed.

　　Venerable Xuanqi's face showed a little bit of astonishment, "Madman, you are really extraordinary as a lightning rod. I am so easy to cross this calamity."

　　 "Master, please don't be careless, this is just the first tribulation."

　　 There are at least nine tribulations of the monk, and one is stronger than one, and the last one may even be comparable to the attack of a saint.

　　 After the first tribulation, the tumbling dark clouds are accumulating the power of the second tribulation, and there is no movement for the time being.

　　 Suddenly, Madman Chu's face changed slightly.

　　 There was a sudden burst of killing in the air, and a sloppy man with a broken arm was slowly walking up the mountain not far away.

　　 This person was filled with extremely sharp sword aura, and all the flowers and trees everywhere were chopped by sword aura, a mess.

　　 "Oh, it's you, the wind is impermanent."

　　 Venerable Xuan Qi glanced at the sloppy middle-aged and recognized him.

　　 "Venerable Xuanqi, you have accepted a good apprentice, the huge Xuantianzong, and he will protect you alone."

　　 Feng Wuchang glanced at Madman Chu and said indifferently.

　　 "Oh, if I wasn't alone, would you dare to show up?"

　　 Chu Madman snorted.

　　 Then, he glanced at the chopped flowers and trees behind the opponent, and said coldly: "Even if it's a plant or a tree, it's something of my Xuantian Sect. Not anyone can move it."

　　 As soon as the voice fell, he raised his palm abruptly, the majestic earth energy gathered, a palm shot out, and a sacred mountain suddenly appeared!

　　 Feng Wuchang's face changed slightly, and he raised his hand to cut out a sword. The terrifying sword aura slashed at the sacred mountain, and the violent impact shook him back several steps.

　　 "A terrifying power, Madman Chu, well-deserved reputation!"

　　Feng Wuchang said solemnly.

　　 He has heard a lot of rumors about the Madman Chu, and now he is facing this peerless arrogant man, and he feels a huge pressure.

　　 Thinking of this, he hates Venerable Xuanqi very much.

　　 Why did he sink into the wine shop these years, but the other party is the lofty master of Taoism, and he has accepted such a disciple.

　　 This is so unfair!

　　 "Haha, Venerable Xuanqi, long time no see."

　　 Loud laughter came, and a sword light swiftly swept over in the distance, falling in front of a few people, turning into a white-haired old man in a green robe.

　　 The old man is filled with sword aura, not weaker than the impermanence of wind.

　　Buzz...

　　 In the void, there was a buzzing sound suddenly.

　　 There seemed to be countless swords trembling, and I saw a white-haired man coming from the bottom of the mountain, holding a simple long sword in his hand.

　　 "Thousand Ming Sword Sovereign."

　　 Venerable Xuan Qi said the identity of a person.

　　 Since the death of Sword Sovereign Baiyun, in the Azure Dragon Region, the swordsmanship of this Qianming Sword Sovereign can be said to be second only to him.

　　 Of course, this does not include the Madman Chu.

　　 "Hey, big scene."

　　 An old man wrapped in a black robe walked up, his body surging with majestic rhyme, like the surging waves.

　　 Masters appeared one after another, surrounding the peaks.

　　 The atmosphere on the scene is extremely solemn!

Madman Chu cast his eyes of insight and swept over the people present, "It seems that there are quite a few people here, the great elder of the Green Water Sword Sect, the impermanence of the wind, the Qianming Sword Sovereign, the Zhuolang Sovereign, and others in Xuantian. The troublemaker, there must be someone behind it."

　　 "Can't you come out yet?"

　　 The madman of Chu looked towards the void somewhere.

　　 There was a wave of ripples, and Linghuhong walked out of the void and looked at Madman Chu with admiration, "Little guy, we are here today for your master, and it has nothing to do with you. You can save your life if you leave now."

　　 "Have you gotten into your brain? You are targeting my master, but how can you have nothing to do with me." Madman Chu curled his lips and said.

　　 Linghuhong's face became dark when he heard the words, "I don't know what it is!"

　　 Boom!

　　 At this time, the second heaven tribulation blasted towards Venerable Xuanqi.

　　 Everyone quickly looked around.

　　 I saw that the power of the tribulation was still being guided to the ground by the lightning rod. The scene before him surprised Linghuhong and the others.

　　 "What is this that can guide the power of the tribulation?!"

　　 "Good baby!!"

　　 "It's no wonder that Venerable Xuanqi dared to cross the calamity, it turns out that there is such a thing."

　　 Linghu Hong et al

The people's heart trembled, and they felt that the development of things seemed a little unexpected, because they didn't even know that there was such a treasure in the Xuantian Sect that was specifically aimed at the robbery!

　　 Originally, they planned to fight Venerable Xuanqi after fighting the tribulation, and then take action when they were exhausted, but now it seems that the other party has such a treasure, and they can definitely retain most of their physical strength to deal with them.

　　 "Haha, Linghuhong, you have miscalculated, today this Xuantianzong, you are destined to come back and forth!!" Venerable Xuanqi laughed, holding Zixing in his hand, ready to take care of Linghuhong.

　　 At this time, Madman Chu took a step forward and stopped him, "Master, please reserve your strength to deal with the catastrophe, they, leave it to me."

"what?"

　　 Not to mention Venerable Xuanqi, Linghuhong and others were also stunned.

　　 You know, there are a total of five of them here, all of them without supreme~www.ltnovel.com~Chu madman actually said that he should deal with the five of them alone?

　　 Who does he think he is?

　　 Saint?

　　 "Arrogant!" Qianming Sword Sovereign snorted coldly, "Today I will kill you, let the sword city worship, let the world see, you, the so-called number one in the hundred swordsman spectrum, is just a joke!"

　　 Hundred Swordsmanship has been widely recognized in the kendo circle, but the Madman Chu is listed as the first, which is always controversial.

　　 Qianming Sword Sovereign is one of the least recognized group of people!

"kill!"

　　 Thousand Ming Sword Sovereign shot, the first sword was cut out, the majestic sword aura gushed out, as if a thousand swords formed a giant sword and cut out.

　　 Facing this sword, Madman Chu's expression was extremely calm, Kun Wu appeared in his hand, and a terrifying Taoist rhyme broke out instantly!

　　 Cut out with a sword, and the purple sword light that covered the sky and sun shattered the huge sword shadow almost in an instant, blasting at the Qianming Sword Master, and Tangtang Wu Jianzun was directly blasted out by this sword!

　　 A large amount of sword aura raged on Qianming Sword Master's body, and saw his clothes shattered, his body was cut with sword marks, and he turned into a blood man in the blink of an eye, incomparably embarrassed.

　　 With just one sword, the pupils of everyone present shrank sharply.

　　 One sword, severely wounded Wu Jianzun? !

　　 What kind of terrifying power is this? !

　　 "I'm the number one swordsman, do you dare to have opinions?"