Marquis of Grand Xia

Chapter 1355

On the southern frontier of the God Realm, the mountains of thousands of miles, the huge Onantai stands on the ups and downs of the void, and four steel wires of more than one thickness are fixed and go straight into the clouds.

On the sword platform, the sword spirit is vertical and horizontal, and some people are constantly being blasted out, as strong as the king realm or even the royal road. In front of the three emperors of the Huashen, it seems so vulnerable.

On the huge platform of swordsmanship, the remaining contestants were less than fifty, and the three emperor gods formally shot and began to clean up the rest.

On the corner of Jiantai, the purple-clad swordman walked with his sword, and his sword was filled with pressure and invincible.

The strength of the emperor's emperor Dao, the strength of which is no longer a matter of common sense, after all, after the **** is transformed, a true element is transformed into a **** element, and it is more compatible with the origin of the world and the combat power is doubled.

In front of Feiyu, Ning Chen stepped out, his right hand was falsely gripped, the purple light was shining, and the human sword started.

"Don't you run away?"

The Purple Sword Slayer sneered, stepped out, and swept forward instantly.

The swordsmen engaged in battle, and the swords were mournful. At a close distance, the two swords continued to confront each other.

Ten tricks, fierce moves, in order to save time and quickly solve the battle, the purple sword swordsman did not stay, and move all the way.

However, what is unexpected is that the moves of the Purple Sword Swordsman are all skillfully resolved, and the expected one-sided situation did not happen.

On the outside of the sword platform, on the floating island, the main eyes of the peaks of Wanjian Mountain looked at the battle below and showed a trace of interest.

This white-haired young man's moves, but it has some meaning.

It seems ordinary, but every time it seems to anticipate the enemy, to suppress the opponent's moves to the greatest extent.

If they didn't understand the power of this purple-sword swordsman, they really thought that this battle would be an ordinary warrior fight.

"Tai Yi, your sword training is the highest, who do you think will win?" A Master Feng opened his mouth, looked at Tai Yi Feng, not far away, and asked.

"The stronger one." Lord Tai Yi said lightly.

Several Master Feng heard that they were helpless, but Master Tai Yi was still so pitiful.

On the sword platform, the battle between the two became more and more fierce, and the purple-clothed swordsmen were more and more shocked.

This person has a problem!

For example, the sword in the quagmire is gradually no longer controlled by itself, and its combat power is difficult to exert. The purple-sword sword fights more and more, and adds three points of fierceness.

However, the unprecedented violentness, the emergence of the flaw, was only a momentary opportunity. In front, the figure of Su Yi flashed past, and the invincible palm fell to the chest of the purple sword.

"Uh!"

With a muffled sound, the figure of the purple-clad sword flew out of a hundred feet, and it was about to fall off the sword platform.

In a critical moment, the Purple Sword Swordsman stepped into the air, quickly turned back, and cut off with a sword.

The surging sword spirit is extremely powerful, and the murderous opportunity is revealed.

Outside the battle, Fei Yu looked nervous and shouted, "Be careful!"

Seeing that the battle is going to be reversed, everyone's eyes are on the spot, waiting for the final result.

Everyone's attention, the sword of the world, Li Feng's entire sword suddenly burst out with a dazzling brilliance, the moment the purple sword swordsman approached, Ning Chen moved, the sword moved, no longer hidden, one sword shocked the world.

There was a tremendous shock, the two sword lights collided, and the sword edge was swept away, and the purple-clad swordman was directly shocked on the sword platform.

Instant changes, on the inside and outside of the sword platform, everyone's face was shocked.

On the edge of the sword platform, Fei Yu also looked at the plain man in front in disbelief. At this moment, it seemed that he could not understand the person.

Solving the trouble in front of him, Ning Chen looked at the two gods of the gods looking far away and nodded their heads.

The two also nodded their heads in tribute, immediately closing their gazes and no longer meeting each other.

"This young man has such great strength, but he underestimated him earlier."

On the floating island, the contemporary sword master of Wanjian Mountain opened his mouth and smiled.

"This person is too good at hiding, and even I have been deceived by him."

A peak master frowned.

"He didn't hide it intentionally, but these people were too weak to attract his interest." Not far away, Master Tai Yifeng said quietly.

A few masters heard the words and looked at each other, all with different colors in their eyes.

For the first time, Lord Tai Yifeng would speak for others.

"Brother Feiyu."

On the sword stage, Ning Chen looked back, glanced at the young man who was still in shock, and smiled, "Go away."

Fei Yu recovered, and said with a complex face, "It turns out that you are so powerful, I still want to help you enter the top ten, it seems that I think too much."

Ning Chen smiled and said, "How old are you?"

"three hundred?"

Fei Yu looked startled, said.

"I have lived for more than a thousand years."

Ning Chen smiled and said, "If you live a long time, you have to have some life-saving skills. You are still young. With your qualifications, you can surpass me sooner or later."

Fei Yu thought for a moment, and immediately lost a lot of anger in his heart, and laughed, "The same is true, I am not angry with you. This time I will let you, and I will take the top ten."

Ning Chen chuckled and said, "The first one is yours, I'm useless if I want the Tai Xuan Jing."

After talking, Ning Chen looked at the few people left on the sword and said, "Let's go."

"Ok."

Fei Yu nodded and stepped up.

With Ning Chen's shot, the Sword Contest officially entered the final stage, and the remaining dozens of people were cleaned up one after another.

In a few moments, there were only four people left on the huge Luanjiantai.

The two Huashenhuangdao came from different directions, one man and one woman, the man holding a epee, with immense power, can be said to be born with divine power and exceptionally powerful.

Relatively speaking, the women who came in the other direction seemed to be weaker. The tenderness of my face was still pitiful, and the whole competition did not show too amazing strength.

However, Ning Chen's attention is more on the woman, not because the woman looks good, but because the woman is very strong.

At least, stronger than that man.

"Four people, fight one-on-one?"

The man holding the epee opened his mouth and stared.

"can."

The woman nodded and agreed.

Ning Chen smiled and said, "Ming people don't tell secret words, Fei Yu is not your opponent. I promised to help him take the first place, so let the two come together."

The man sneered and said, "Don't you think you are too arrogant?"

"It's not conceit, it's just being honest."

Between the speeches, the smile on Ning Chen's face gradually disappeared, and the sword rose and hissed.

"Now that you have this self-confidence, you have offended."

The words fell, the woman moved, as fast as the sword of thunder, the first amazing power.

Ning Chen turned sideways, avoiding the sword light, but failed to return, and the rear, the epee added body, Shi Shitian shocked.

"It doesn't work."

Ning Chen brandished his sword, blocked his epee, and glanced at the sword in the former's hand.

"Uh!"

The moment the fast sword fought, and the fragrance came to the nose, Leng Xianhan Feng followed, and the woman's sword acted like a thunder.

"Void and true."

Ning Chen waved his sword to disperse thousands of sword lights, and pointed with his left hand.

After a tremendous shock, the sword's qi oscillated, and the woman's figure flew out a few feet, and she retreated several steps.

Astonishing battles, destined to defeat one enemy and two, still prevail.

In the war situation, the two gods of God turned to each other and looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

This person's strength is so strong.

On the floating island, the look of the masters of the peaks of Wanjian Mountain also condensed at this moment.

If the victory of Fang Cai said that it still took advantage of the opponent's underestimation, there is absolutely no possibility of speculation.

The strength of this undressed young man is difficult to measure!

"Are there any cards?"

Ning Chen glanced at the two people in front of him, and his eyes were full of expectation.

He came here, the biggest purpose is to see the sword of the **** swordsman, after all, how is it different from the human world.

If this is the case, it will really disappoint him.

"This move was originally intended to be used in the final victory. It seems that it must be used in advance."

The woman stepped forward, her left hand was gripped in vain, and the second sword emerged.

"Two swords?"

Ning Chen's eyes squinted slightly, the usage methods of the double sword and the single sword are not the same, and the double sword is more difficult to master than the single sword.

In the battle, the double swords came out, and the swords were vomiting like two dragons.

The woman stepped on the ground, the thunder moved, and her figure swept out quickly.

Slender hands reached out, two swords, transformed into dragons, swallowed forward to kill.

"Let's take advantage of each other?"

Ning Chen whispered that the corners of her mouth were slightly bent, which made it more interesting.

Chapter 1356 Tai Xuan

On the sword platform, the battle was extremely hot, the two Huashenhuangdao teamed up to fight against each other, the two dragons swallowed the sky, and the wind swept through the clouds.

The shocking scene, Long Xiao was in the wild, in the eyes of everyone, the woman passed by, and the dragon was nine days.

Ning Chen's eyes narrowed, and his fighting intentions rose.

Finally something interested him.

Not far away, the man with the epee pours into the divine element as well, showing the strongest move for the first time.

"drink!"

The man was drunk, holding the sword in both hands, and in the void, a huge shadow of the mountains appeared, and the height was even higher.

The epee has no frontier, but it does not work. The man turns into a god.

The rumbling, Jianfeng cut off, the mountains and rumbling apart, the amazing sword intention spread to the battlefield.

The two incarnate emperors now have the strongest moves. In the center of the battle situation, Ning Chen's fighting intentions are becoming more and more fierce, and his sword is becoming stronger.

The human sword turned into a sky, and Ning Chen waved his sword to move upwards, actually trying to block two amazing sword moves.

Outside of the battle, on the floating island, the main face of Wanjian Mountain was shocked. Was this person trying to take the two men's moves, too arrogant.

Not far away, Tai Yifeng's main eyes flashed different colors, such a meaningless move, what was he for?

In the battle situation, a tremendous shock rang out, and Ning Chen insisted on the two men's sword moves. Under him, the sword platform rumbled, and cracks spread quickly.

"Tick!"

The blood dripped and dripped on the sword platform. In the battle, Ning Chen blocked the two men's moves. The vermilion at the corner of his mouth was dazzling.

"It turned out that this is the sword of God Realm, it really is different, but unfortunately, this level cannot defeat me."

Ning Chen whispered something, his whole body was rising with sword and his energy was gone.

At the next moment, Ning Chen moved, his figure was disillusioned, his bizarre stature, and his instantaneous dual points, the same powerful palm, was printed behind the two Gods of God.

Yihong splashed blood and spilled into the sky, the two figures were involuntarily, directly flew out.

Before everyone could recover, the battle was over, and the absolute strength gap made the battle come to an end before the battle reached its peak.

The two Huashenhuangdao did not even play half of the standard, and the audience was suppressed. Only the last move can the power of Huashen emerge.

It's a pity that the moment the two have done their best, the outcome has already been decided.

Strong, strong shocking, outside the battle, a swordsman who has been eliminated has looked at the undressed young man on the sword platform, and his heart is shocked.

Who is this person and why has he never heard of it before.

"This child probably hasn't done his best yet." On the floating island, Master Wanjianshan said with a deep voice.

"Is it a reincarnated demon?" On the side, a peak master guessed.

"It should not be."

Sword Master Wan Jianshan shook his head and said, "The reincarnated gods and demons all have the breath of different ordinary people.

On the sword stage, the result of the competition will come out. Ning Chen looked at Feiyu behind him and smiled, "I promised you what I did."

After he finished speaking, Ning Chen stepped on his feet and flew away towards Yanjiantai.

On the floating island, a master of Weifeng glanced at each other, this first, this person really want?

At the scene, it was so quiet that the Yuen Contest was over, and even Feiyu of the Kentai was stunned.

"Cough!"

On the sky above the sword platform, a master of Wanjian Mountain appeared and said, "The competition is over, the winner, Feiyu!"

The words fell, and there was an uproar, and I didn't know what to say.

"Everyone, Wanjian Mountain has prepared Xianguo Ling Brew for everyone to enjoy. In addition, please invite the top ten of the contest to come with me."

The owner of Wanjian Mountain looked at the swordsmen on the floating islands in front and smiled.

On each floating island, a powerful swordman who was finally eliminated walked out and swept forward.

Ning Chen was also among them. After feeling the unsightly eyes not far away, he smiled lightly and ignored it.

On the top ten of the Sword Contest, gathered together, led by the host who hosted the contest, and flew towards Taixuan Peak together.

"Brother Ning, thank you."

Feiyu looked at the white-haired man next to him and said seriously, "If there is a need for me in the future, as long as Brother Ning said a word, Feiyu will go to Tanghuohu forever."

"Hands up."

Ning Chen smiled and said, "If there is a real need for Brother Feiyu in the future, I will not be polite."

He was in God Realm, and he knew almost no one. Although this Feiyu was a little bit young, it was indeed a good person.

Pingshui met each other, only met twice, and said he wanted to help him win the top ten qualifications. What is more commendable is that this young man really did his best.

Under the leadership of a master of Wanjian Mountain, ten people came to Taixuan Peak. The majestic giant peak looked like a sword and went straight into the sky.

The opportunity was rare, and ten people stood on Jianfeng, concentrating on comprehending the sword meaning contained on Taixuan Peak.

For three days, the long and the short were not short. On the first day and night, ten people looked at each stone of Taixuanfeng, but found nothing.

Tai Xuanfeng looked far away, just like a blunt sword. After approaching, he could not see the whole picture, and only the heavy pressure could be felt.

After the sword competition, all the swordsmen who came to participate in the Wanjian Mountain left one after another. Most of them regretted and regretted that they failed to exert their full strength.

Among the people, the swordsman in Ziyi had a gloomy look, and his anger was almost overwhelming.

He dignified God's way, but he didn't even get the top ten, it was all because of that man!

Outside Wanjian Mountain, the Purple Swordsman stopped and looked back at the humiliated land behind him, his eyes full of hatred.

"Hate?"

Just then, a beautiful woman came and said.

The purple-clad swordman heard the words and looked slightly, and looked at the woman who came not far away. She was startled. When did this person come?

The woman walked forward, and after a short while, her figure disappeared and swept to the front of the Purple Sword.

Fast and unbelievable, the woman raised her hand and penetrated into the purple sea swordsman Dan Tianqihai.

The Purple Sword Slayer was horrified and wanted to resist, but his body could no longer move.

The endless flow of divine power was swallowed by the woman, and it was better than the God of God. Under the care, it was a trick.

"who are you!"

Life quickly lost, and the Purple Swordsman looked at the woman in front, unwilling to say.

The woman smiled, pulled out her right hand, and walked away.

On the earth, the purple-sword sword fell down, his body twitched continuously, and all the gods were taken away.

In Wanjian Mountain, in front of Taixuan Peak, everyone knew nothing about what happened outside the mountain. Ten people stood in front of the peak and realized the sword for more than two days.

At the beginning, the movement of Tai Xuanfeng did not happen again. In two days, although ten people had gained something, it was minimal.

The sword meaning on Taixuan Peak is obscure and almost incomprehensible.

Three days later, Ning Chen withdrew his gaze before the peak, but he smiled helplessly.

"No one understood it."

Outside the Taixuan Peak, the main faces of all the peaks showed different colors and said.

This time, the master is like a cloud, but no one thought that no one could comprehend the sword intention on Tai Xuanfeng.

Aside, Lord Tai Yifeng stared at the undressed young people in the distance, his eyes flashing in different colors.

Others did not comprehend, he is not surprised, why, this person did not comprehend?

"boom!"

At this moment, Tai Xuanfeng suddenly shook his sword, and he was shocked.

"Someone understands!"

The main faces of all the peaks were shocked and looked at the ten people in front of the peak. Who was it?

In front of Taixuan Peak, Fei Yu's body trembles violently, a powerful sword is rising, and his breath continues to rise.

Not far away, Ning Chen looked away, looked at the young man in front of him, smiled and realized? This Feiyu perception is really good.

Three days have passed. Before Taixuanfeng, except for Feiyu of Wujian, the remaining nine people, including Ning Chen, were all taken away from Taixuanfeng.

Hundreds of miles away, on a Jianfeng, Ning Chen stepped forward, looking at Tai Xuanfeng in the distance and watching quietly.

Just then ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ On the Jianfeng, the Taiyi Feng master who walked in white walked out and calmly said, "You really do not understand the sword intention on Taixuan Feng?"

"Read some, but did not accept." Ning Chen smiled.

"Why!" Lord Tai Yifeng asked.

"That was the sword of the original swordsman, not my sword."

Ning Chen smiled, "Moreover, did Tai Xuanfeng's sword get a better inheritor?"

"wrong."

Tai Yifeng said in a deep voice, "Since Wanjian Mountain has survived, since every hundred years, there will be ten people who will get the opportunity to enlighten the sword. Many inheritors, but what about these people? "

After speaking, after Master Tai Yifeng looked at Tai Xuanfeng in the distance, he had endured it for too long.

Ning Chen had heard it, and his expression changed.

At this moment, after Tai Xuanfeng, an extremely powerful coercive recovery, like heaven, can not be rebellious.