Marquis of Grand Xia

In the Pavilion of the Pavilion, there is a Promise feast on the sword. The swordsman at the pinnacle of the world confronts each other.

The aftermath on the sword, the roaring and crumbling, the two figures are constantly intertwined, which is fast and even stronger.

The sword is the ultimate, and it is back to the original. There is not much prosperity in the two moves. However, each move is the pinnacle of the posture, the accuracy is accurate, and the sword is lifelike.

The sonorous sound of the sword resounded through the hall. Outside the battle, a strong sword from various domains watched the duel of the two. They were all attracted by this gorgeous sword decision. They did not turn their eyes around and did not want to miss any one move. .

"If you can do this, why do you need to conspire to count people and spurn the world?"

The sword turned and the battle was divided. Baiyu Jianshen looked at the young man in front of him and said.

"Everything is impermanent, and there is always something out of force. It is easy to hide a gun and an arrow to prevent it. For self-preservation, I will not begrudge any way."

Ning Chen stepped on, his blood fluttered, the phoenix manifested, and behind him, the flame rose and burned the world.

"It's a pity your sword"

The white feather sword **** whispered, the frost on the clear sky sword stirred, the boundless frozen air spread, the entire world was instantly frozen, wrapped in silver, full of silver and white.

"Sword Technique, Liaoyuan"

When the cold is coming, the phoenix fire rises, Ning Chen wields his sword, Taishi rhythm moves, the sword fire breaks through the sky, and the sky burns to the sea.

In an instant, the ice melted and the snow melted, the fire went out of flames, regardless of the outcome. After a move, the world regained its original condition.

"Tiangong Kaiwu"

Clearly, the sword of the opponent, the white feather sword god's body was awe-inspiring, and the white light rose around the body, never appeared from the top tricks of the present world.

"Sword Technique, Sky Sword"

Extremely precipitous, Ning Chen's expression condensed, the same luck, the sky-high rising flames, the blue sword light rose into the sky, the glory was dazzling, separating the void.

After a while, the sky sword was cut off, the sword light passed by, a dazzling green sky, the sky was ruined, and the earth fell.

When the two poles merged, the wind stopped instantly, and Yu Wei broke out suddenly. The void between them violently shook, the harsh sound of shattering broke, and numerous cracks in space crisscrossed and spread outside the battle.

Within the hall, a series of magnificent and magnificent ceremonies flourished, and Fu Wenming was destroyed, resisting the overflowing battle waves.

Outside the battle, everyone looked more and more shocked. He learned the sword all his life, and now he knows how to use it.

"Second sister, against these two people, you have a certain chance of winning"

On the main seat, Mei Wuhen looked at the battle ahead and asked.

"Ten percent"

Shui Wuyue said indifferently.

Mei Wuhen nodded and asked no more.

On the left, Jing Wuxie looked at the two of them in the battle. His eyes flashed with anxiety. When Ning Gongzi wanted to repair the two magical soldiers, he had to win the position of chief of the infinite banquet on the sword.

Judging from the current situation, even if Ning Gongzi passes the Baiyu Sword God level, he will consume a lot of drama. If he encounters the second sister, there may be few winners.

In the battle situation, the battle of the double strong has become extremely hot, swords come and go, and the flames are all over the sky.

"Sword Technique, Nothing"

The ultimate move came out again, the sword intention swallowed the world, Ning Chen's hands, Taishi Jianfeng swept past, the moon-shaped sword surging, engulfed everything along the way.

Bai Yu sword **** stepped, the figure withdrew from ten feet, avoiding the most sharp edge, beyond ten feet, the clear sky was snowing, and a sword fell.

The tremendous shock shook, the moon-shaped sword gas collapsed, the aftermath swayed away, the white feather sword **** took a step back, the figure turned back, and bullied himself again.

The simple sword is simple and unpretentious, but it is subtle and difficult to dodge. At the beginning of the sword, there is no trick to win.

The celebrity swords are handed over, staring at the cold stars, the murderous light of the perishing is changing several times, and it is ruthless.

"Uh"

The mumble sounded, and the two swords crossed, and the two of them were stained with vermilion.

The quality of the sword concept is indistinguishable, the sword is the only one, and it stands in the world.

"Nirvana"

There was no conspiracy, no calculation, the war intention in Ning Chen's eyes was more and more prosperous, the sword was the ultimate, the sword was in the sky, the sword was fixed, and Nirvana was reproduced.

The magnificent sword energy, endless, criss-crossing, so dazzling, illuminates the entire sword pavilion.

The extreme prestige is present, the world is dying, the omnipresent creeps, it is difficult to bear the extreme prestige of this sword, and it is trembling.

"Frost Kyushu"

The white feather sword **** gazed and fixed his sword, with a light drink, frost rose all over the body, the wind and snow stirred, and the sword dance was clear in autumn.

At the next moment, bipolarity merged, sword gas and frost gas flooded through, amazing power, first seen in the world.

"Uh"

Yihong splashed blood, and his eyes were red, and the two were extremely powerful, and they stepped back together, and the corners of their mouths were red.

The fierce and unusual battle has added new red to the two, and the outcome is difficult to divide, and the situation is difficult to understand.

During the sitting, the eyes of several powerful swordsmen were full of dignity. If they were changed to them, if they met one of these two men, what chance would they have?

On the right side of the main seat, Shui Wuyue looked at the red figure in the battle. Her eyes narrowed slightly. She knew that he still had reservations. At least, the moves he had learned from the swordsmanship had not been used.

Isn't it necessary, or is it to keep recruiting when you meet her?

"Sword Nine, Divine Realm"

At this time, in the war situation, the variables suddenly emerged, the field of swords spread, the sword had no beginning, and the sword had no end. A sword of qi appeared out of thin air, slashing towards the white sword **** in the game.

"Bah"

Sudden change, Bai Yu Jianshen did not respond, sword light crossed, blood stained white.

In an instant, the red clothing passed by, the sword changed, and the swords gathered together, and the sword was shocked.

Bai Yu Jianshen waved his sword to resist, and was hit first, but his strength was not enough. The two swords crossed each other in an instant, and then retreated a few steps.

"A sword is invisible"

Advantages accumulate, and the sword reappears. Between heaven and earth, the criss-cross sword energies are ordered to converge sharply, concentrating and concentrating the sword, and breaking out of the air.

The sword was open, and the sword was extremely powerful. However, one move failed, the move failed, the two swords collided, and the white feather sword retreated at the feet of the gods.

"Tian Shuang Nine Swords"

Not to be defeated, Bai Yu Jian Shen endured the injury, sipped lightly, stepped, stepped up, the sword turned desperately, and the nine swords turned out.

After a while, Jianguang flew out, Tianshuang's condensed sword, wherever he passed, heaven and earth froze instantly.

"Sword Technique, Three Lights Brilliant Together"

The red clothing moves the sword, the figure divides instantly, the sword condenses three bodies, the red, the black, the white, three figure, three completely different sword intentions.

Black and white block Ji Wei, red clothing figure rushed out, flew into the air, raised his hand to buckle the right button of the former, the four elephant moves again.

"Blue Dragon Pendant"

Extremely recruited, the green dragon roared and locked the body of the two. After a short while, he quickly fell and crashed into the earth with a bang.

In the shocking battle, aftermaths accumulate, and in the center of the battle, a major battle collapses, making it difficult to withstand the aftermath of the war.

The formation was scattered, the aftermath swayed, the sword pavilion rumbling and shaking, cracks appeared, spreading all around.

On the main seat, Mei Wuhen got up and waved his right hand, a dark red sword appeared, and a sword entered the ground, and the powerful force spread out, instantly stabilizing the collapsed sword pavilion.

During the battle, the dust cleared and the two figures appeared. In front of the white feather sword god, the red clothing stood still, and a drop of blood at the corner of the mouth overflowed.

However, the outcome of this battle is clear.

"does it worth?"

In the aftermath of the shock, Bai Yu Jian Shen looked at the young man in red before him and said.

"worth it"

Ning Chen raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, slightly tired.

The white feather sword **** narrowed his eyes, asked no more, nodded gently, and said, "I lost this game"

On the main seat, Mei Wuhen looked at the two people below. His eyes gleamed with glory, and the ending was unsurprising. Momen's ninth son still won.

Since the appearance of this child out of thin air, it has almost never lost, and it has created wonders time and time again, which is impressive.

"Ning Gongzi, congratulations"

Mei Wuhen smiled on his face and said.

Ning Chen nodded, nodding his head in greeting, and immediately walked back to the room.

Two wars, one fiercer than the other, everyone in this room has recovered their emotions, showing their emotions, the way on the sword, really profound and profound, unmeasurable.

"Everyone will take a short break. Next, there will be a next round of competition. The rules are the same as before. The lottery decides the order. Because there are three people left, there will still be one bye," Mei Wujian smiled.

There are three jade slips on the wooden plate in the hand of the sword attendant, who will decide the final order of the showdown.

In the sitting room, Ning Chen and Mu Changge picked up a jade jade respectively. After reading it, they silently put it down.

"Jade Master of the Second Pavilion does not need to send it up, just show it to everyone"

On the main seat, Mei Wuhen said.

Jian Shi nodded and opened the last jade jade on the wooden plate.

On the jade jade, a "three" character is clearly engraved, indicating that the second pavilion of the sword pavilion will once again become a person directly promoted.

Unbelievable results, everyone was upset and looked at each other, I do not know what to say.

The lord of the second sword pavilion also had better luck. He only made one shot and went straight to the final battle.

Since then, even the ninth son of Momen or the Tianfu Jianzun who has experienced the war, no matter who is promoted, it is almost impossible to win in the face of the master of the second pavilion.

During the banquet, Ning Chen and Mu Changge got up and came to the banquet without a word.

Taishi appeared, the sword was flowing, Ning Chen hengjian in front of him, said softly, "Senior Sword Master, offended"

The shepherd song did not rush, and looked at the person before him, and said, "Do you really want to win the chief of Wuxi Banquet this time?"

"Aspirations must be won" Ning Chen responded calmly.

Shepherd Song nodded slightly, waved his hand, listened to the sky, and then thrust into the earth, and said, "From now on, I will give you half an hour to fully suppress the injury and prepare for the next decisive battle"

Ning Chen was stunned, and immediately recovered, and respectfully performed a salute.

"Hurry up"

The shepherd song calmly received the former's courtesy and said.

Ning Chen nodded, said nothing more, sat down cross-legged, and tried his best to suppress the injury in the body

"Big Pavilion Master"

Feeling the former's gaze, Mu Changge turned around and calmly said, "This should not be regarded as breaking the rules. The sword pavilion has been in turn twice. Can't you wait for half an hour?"

"of course not"

Mei Wuhen concentrated his thoughts and shook his head gently, saying, "How to decide is your freedom, half an hour, Wujian Pavilion can still wait"

"That's good"

The shepherd song responded lightly, and looked back, looking back at the young man in red who closed his eyes and healed.

The chief of the Promise Banquet on the Sword is meaningless to him. If he wants it, he let him be, this predecessor, he can't be free.

The Master of the Second Pavilion of the Jiange is indeed very strong, and the strong cannot be measured. However, the legend will always be subverted. Today, the time is up.