Chapter 838

Sword Pavilion, the limitless banquet on the sword will open, and all sides will gather together. Streams of light flashed and swept towards the direction of the pavilion in the pavilion.

In the courtyard in the distance, Ning Chen and Lin Yuzhen go out and walk forward together.

The world on sword, endless feast, today, rise again.

In the pavilion, rows of wine tables are arranged. At the top, the three leaders of the sword Pavilion walk out one by one. The strong and unusual atmosphere is shocking.

Ning Chen and Lin Yuzhen come to the table. The two sword attendants come forward and salute respectfully.

Taishi and Fengming handed over their swords, and the famous swords of daomen and Beiqi appeared together. They were placed on the platform of evaluating swords, reflecting the world's famous swords.

On the main seat, the three leaders of the sword Pavilion took their seats. They all got up and saluted politely.

"Please sit down"

in the middle of the main seat, Mei Wuhen said with a smile.

They all said thanks and sat down.

"The purpose of inviting you to come here today must be known to all of you. The Wuji banquet on the sword has always been the most powerful sword in the world. You are all the sword experts in the major star regions. You should all want to know whether your sword can be the world's champion," Mei Wuhen said.

Under you, the strong men from the major star regions are quietly tasting wine. The master of the sword Pavilion is right. He has learned sword for hundreds of years, but who doesn't want to prove his sword.

"We all know the rules of Wuji banquet on swords. Today, if you choose 20 famous swords and the top 20, you can watch the sword ceremony of my sword Pavilion for half a day, and you can be promoted to the sword contest tomorrow," Mei continued.

People were shocked when they heard the words and looked at each other. The sword canon, the supreme sword Canon in the sword Pavilion, is said to be created by a strong man in the fourth realm. He is extremely powerful. If he can reach the highest realm, he can set foot in the fourth realm that the strong men in the world dream of.

On the main seat, Mei Wuhen looks at the expression of the people below, and the smile on her face remains unchanged, waiting for the people to calm down.

On one side, the water without moon in a purple dress is still very cold. When my eyes sweep the Fengming sword on the platform, it will change a little.

On the other side, he sat there in perfect peace. His gentle temperament attracted many strong people's eyes.

Each of the three leaders of the sword pavilion has its own merits. The grand leader is graceful and elegant. There is no doubt that he is the strongest among the three leaders. The temperament of the most powerful one is beyond doubt.

The second Pavilion leader, Shui Wuyue, has a cool face but a cold temper. He seldom talks and doesn't smile at anyone, which makes people dare not get close to him.

The three Pavilion masters are pure and flawless, and they are the most attractive of the three. They are gentle and graceful, and their elegant demeanor can hardly be covered by light gauze, which is the most eye-catching.

During the dinner, after a short period of agitation, a strong man gradually calmed down and looked at the three cabinet leaders on the main seat. This time, he was no longer as indifferent as before.

In the third row of the table, Ning Chen drank the wine quietly. His calm look didn't change from beginning to end. He didn't seem to be moved by the words of the Lord of the sword Pavilion.

Beside, Lin Yuzhen looks at the water moon on the main seat. Her eyes are slightly narrowed. She always feels that the second leader of the sword Pavilion seems to care about Feng Ming's sword.

"If you have no objection, then the limitless feast on the sword will start now." on the main seat, Mei Wuhen said.

"Slow"

just then, at the top of the table, a man in white opened his mouth and said faintly, "the endless feast on the sword, the world talks about the sword. I don't think the sword Pavilion can hide itself. I heard that there are some magic swords in the sword Pavilion. Why don't you compete with the world famous swords?"

"Tianlan Xingyu, the God of white feather sword"

everyone's eyes moved and recognized the identity of the man who opened his mouth. Tianlan Xingyu's sword is the most powerful one, and his accomplishments and accomplishments are unfathomable. He only has sword in his life and never fails.

"What the white feather sword God said is reasonable"

on the main seat, Mei Wuhen nodded and said, "since it is the world's sword, my sword Pavilion should not be an exception. No moon, put your sunset sword on the sword evaluation platform"

on one side, there is no moon in the water, her brow is wrinkled, but she doesn't say much. With a wave of her slim hand, an ancient sword hidden in the sheath appears and flies to the sword evaluation platform not far away.

Famous swords from all over the world gather together. On the platform, the sun shines brilliantly, and the breath of the sword that comes out of the sheath or does not come out of the sheath flows, which makes people look at it.

"Everybody, let's go," Mei said calmly.

At the top of the table, Bai Yu raised his hand and commented on the sword platform. A silver sword blade came out of its sheath. The moment the sword came out, the surrounding world stagnated, and the cold air stirred endlessly.

"Clear sky, made of white frost, please comment on it," said Bai Yu calmly.

During the dinner, a strong man on the sword looked at the Shenfeng who came out of the scabbard on the sword evaluation platform. In his eyes, all the famous swords were shining in the clear sky. They had been famous for a long time.

"The sword of heaven"

on the throne, shuiwuyue said a word lightly, then he didn't say more.

Sitting down, everyone nodded. This sword is really extraordinary. No matter the quality of the sword or the sword itself, there is nothing to criticize. No one can say anything about it in the next round.

The clear sky returns to the scabbard and falls on the sword evaluation platform again. The second sword flies up. The same extraordinary sword is burned by fire waves, which makes the temperature of the scene increase several times instantly.

"Ruohuo"

the second one at the table is a woman in red. She says little. After she says the name of the sword, she has nothing to say."The magic sword of zhurong aristocratic family"

during the dinner, a strong man's face turned pale. Zhurong aristocratic family is located in a remote place and has been in seclusion for a long time. Unexpectedly, he was invited by the sword Pavilion.

"The sword of the top"

on the main seat, he spoke softly.

"It's hard for the third sister to comment on the sword. It seems that this mouth is like fire, which makes the third sister tilt her eyes"

Mei Wuhen's eyes moved and said with a smile.

"The elder sister laughs, but the younger sister's skill in sword is limited, so she has never dared to make a fool of herself. However, this fire like sword is not inferior to the previous clear sky, and can be worthy of the highest sword." he said with a gentle look.

Mei Wuhen nodded, laughed, looked back and didn't make much comment.

If the fire returns to the scabbard, the next swordsman will take up the sword. He is also the strongest swordsman in the world. The sword he uses is a rare magic weapon in the world. Every mouthful of magic weapon will come out of the scabbard in front of everyone, making the atmosphere of endless feast on the sword gradually reach the peak.

"On the sword"

"on the sword"

a comment on the sword, set the height of the sword, not long, the sword to Fengming, sword out of a moment, full of shock.

The red shining sword, the sound of the Phoenix, the magic weapon, reappear the unique style.

On the right side of the main seat, shuiwuyue gets up and looks at the Fengming sword floating in the air with a cold look.

"Er Mei"

Mei Wuhen spoke lightly and reminded her.

The water has no month to smell speech, press down the heart wave, sat down, just eyes always looking at the Fengming sword over the comment sword platform, never move away for a moment.

"Tianpin sword"

Mei Wuhen said.

Since commenting on the sword, it is the first time to show the sword of Tianpin, which surpasses the supernatural weapon and the supernatural artifact, and makes people's hearts fluctuate for a long time.

At the next moment, Fengming returns to the scabbard, the sky is full of brilliance, the magic sword falls down and returns to the sword evaluation platform.

Beside Lin Yuzhen, Ning Chen shows a smile on his face. Feng Ming is selected. There is no doubt about it, but there is no need to congratulate king Qi.

"Brother Ning, it's your turn," Lin Yuzhen said softly.

Ning Chen nods, raises his right hand, and comments on the sword platform. Taishi comes out of the scabbard. In the green light, daomen's famous front reappears its former style.

With the previous shock of Fengming, after seeing Taishi sword again, people didn't look too abnormal, and nodded gently to show their approval.

"Sword of the top"

jingwuxia spoke again and commented.

However, at the moment when the sword fell, a discordant voice came out from the banquet and made waves again.

"It's said that the ninth son of the Mohist family has two immortal swords in his hand. Why don't he show them to us for a long time"

in the first row of the table, a swordsman in blue, with his back to the people behind him, sipped wine and said faintly.

"Finally, it's here"

during the dinner, Ning Chen sighs in his heart that trouble can't be avoided.

The words of the swordsmen in blue fell, and everyone looked at them. The name of the sword was well known in the world, but the appearance of the sword was rarely seen.

"Why do you think I should take out my sword? I have the sword. I don't care if you take it out "

please come to me. Ning Chen looks cold and answers.

The swordsman in blue turns back, shakes his glass in his hand, turns his sword into wine and comes out of the air.

When the water sword arrives, Ning Chen's eyes are cold, and the whole body's sword Qi turns into a barrier to block the water sword.

"It's not polite to come but not to go, sir"

this is not a patient person, and Ning Chen doesn't intend to endure any more. As soon as he slaps the table with his right hand, the wine glass flies up, the wine melts into fog, and the invisible sword sweeps out at a high speed.

The sword in blue looks at the sword, the body explodes, the real Qi is surging, and the invisible sword is blocked.

"Stabbing"

the sword Qi broke through the air, a touch of black hair floated away, and a bloodstain appeared on the face of the man in blue, which was so dazzling.

"To die!"

In public humiliation, the sword in blue looked angry, thumped on the table, and got up to fight.

"Sir, where is my sword pavilion?"

At this moment, on the main seat, Mei Wuchen's expression flashed, calm, the whole body breath circulation, a terrible pressure swept away, shocked the audience.

Fang wants to get up of blue dress sword person feel body a sink, thump a, the body falls down again, can't move.

During the dinner, Ning Chen looks at the head of the sword Pavilion on the main seat, and his eyes are shining. The strength of this big Pavilion leader is no less than that of Qi fanlan, even more terrible.

"Continue to comment on the sword, next one," Mei Wuhen said indifferently.

A move to establish power, all the strong Shen Ning, coincidentally chose to stop sound, with the sword Pavilion leader in, anyone who wants to make trouble, have to weigh their own strength.

Commenting on the sword continued. One by one, the magic weapon appeared in front of everyone. Just after the last magic weapon returned to the commenting platform, Mei Wuchen's brow was slightly wrinkled on the main seat.

"Three younger sisters, didn't Zixiao and the master who reversed Shuiyue come?"

"No"Jingwuxu shook his head and said, "I have sent a sword servant to send sword posts to moon weaver girl and Shenji, but I don't know why they didn't come"

Mei Wuchen's eyes flashed and nodded without asking any more.

During the dinner, Ning Chen heard two people's conversation, quietly drinking, did not say anything.

He doesn't know why Shenji didn't come. However, it's impossible for moon weaver to come. She was hurt by Zhuxian, but she can't repair it in a short time.

"In this case, then the third sister announced the result of the sword evaluation," Mei Wuhen said.

"Yes"

he got up and said.

"Wait a minute"

just at this moment, in the sword Pavilion, the energy of the sword rises, and a simple sword breaks through the air. The sword is extremely meaningful and shocking.

"The last sword, listen to tianque!"

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