Chapter 845

In the pavilion, there is a limitless feast on the sword. If the fire sword is opened, the flame of God is surging, and the surging fire wave is sweeping away, which makes the eight wasters scared.

Zhurong aristocratic family zhurong of the present age, the sword is supreme, the sword is startling, the first battle.

At the beginning of the Dao sword, the divine sword was like fire. The summit was joined, and there was an earth shaking shock. Between them, the void was suddenly annihilated, and the Phoenix Fire and the divine flame burned and practiced in the world.

The fierce battle on the sword is full of fire. In the fire, two figures in red are crisscrossing. The only sword on the peak is the most powerful sword in the world.

"Sword technique, start a prairie fire"

with one sword, Phoenix Fire is vertical and horizontal, red flame is soaring, and everything is invincible.

Zhu Rong's eyes, if the fire sword turn, the hot tide, block the red flame in the sword.

Similar two people, both for the sword on the peak, but also master to the Yang Shenhuo, between moves, endless destruction.

With a bang, the two moves collided, the fire waves scattered violently, the two retreated together, and the war situation separated.

"Sword technique, hunwu"

with one sword, one sword comes out again. Hunwu's sword swallows the sky and destroys the earth, and cuts at the woman in front of him.

Zhu Rong step, instant body, avoid the edge, if the fire coagulation yuan, a sword to meet move.

With a thumping sound, the two moves collide, the sword Qi swings around, and the waves roar furiously.

"Tian Huo Fen Lian"

it's known that you can fight with each other several times. Zhu Rong gathers his whole body, his whole body is full of flames, and the magic fire on the sword is surging. His famous moves are echoed in the world.

The sky fire burns the world and the world is devastated. In the pavilion, the temperature suddenly rises sharply. Even if the forbidden array is hard to stop, it is in line with the extinction of civilization and shows signs of instability.

On the main seat, Mei Wuhen frowned and raised her right hand. Suddenly, in the main hall, snowflakes fell from the sky. One by one, she was bound to stabilize the collapsing array.

In the war situation, the fire wave swept through, and the great power of Huoyuan rose to the extreme. The red ruohuo sword kept on singing, and the body of the sword was almost transparent.

Flaming flames, burning the sky and boiling the sea, the power of terror is shocking. Outside the war situation, a strong man on the sword looks shocked. Is this the real flame of Vulcan? It's really scary.

God flame to, extremely powerful shock, Ning Chen look coagulation, too beginning across, Phoenix Fire rising, skyrocketing.

"Nirvana"

a sword of Nirvana, the light of the sword is vertical and horizontal, and the magnificent and unparalleled sword Qi crisscrosses between heaven and earth. The sword reaches the extreme, breaks through the peak, and is the only sword in the world.

At the next moment, the light of the sword poured down, and the rumbling vibration resounded throughout the world. The light of the sword and the flame of the God collided with each other to the extreme, and the God was scared.

"Er"

in a slight and indisputable murmur, the sword light broke through the flame, passed through the body and dyed the clothes with blood.

In an instant, the red clothes arrived and stopped half an inch ago.

"Girl, you lost"

Ning Chen looked at the woman in red and said.

Zhu Rong was stiff. After a moment, he relaxed slowly, nodded his head and said, "thank you for your mercy"

Ning Chen gave a polite smile, put down his sword, and said, "I took advantage of Gongti, otherwise it's not known whether I can win the girl."

he is a Phoenix, and he is not afraid of fire. Although zhurong's fire is strong, he has no choice.

"The young master is too modest"

Zhu Rong lowered her injury and sighed, "in the past, I heard the name of the young master, but I didn't know what it was like. Today's World War I, I knew the strength of the young master, but I didn't know the bottom"

strong, there's no doubt that she knew her strength. Anyone in the fourth world can fight. However, facing this person, she has no chance to win.

Pressure is not the pressure of cultivation, but the weakness between moves. It seems that her moves are all seen through. When she moves, she has lost first.

It's said that he has been practicing martial arts for only a hundred years, and his knowledge of martial arts has reached such a level. It's really terrible.

On the main seat, Mei Wuchen looks at the bottom, and her eyes flash. She knows that the ninth son of Mohist family will have the upper hand, but she didn't expect to win so fast.

"Elder sister, it's time to announce the result," she said softly.

Mei Wuchen, after hearing the words, calmed down and said, "this game, Mr. Ning won. Congratulations"

below, Mr. Ning Chen gave a polite salute to show his response.

The two returned to their seats. The first round of competition ended, and the five stronger players advanced to prepare for the next round of competition.

"Please have a rest. Next, it will be the second round of competition. Because it's five people, there will be one person who will be promoted automatically"

Mei Wuhen looked at the crowd at the table and continued, "the order is still the same as the previous round. Draw lots to decide, and those who get five will be promoted directly"

during the table, a strong sword watcher nodded slightly It's not fair to say that this decision is partial. People who are promoted directly will have a great advantage in the next round, but luck is sometimes a part of strength.

"Er Mei, you'd better be the last one"

Mei Wu Chen's eyes moved, looked at the women around her and said.

"Well"

shuiwuyue nodded and said indifferently.

The swordsman went to the hall with a wooden plate in his hand. On the wooden plate, five jade slips were lying in it, and the numbers were engraved on the reverse side, which determined the order of the duel later.Ning Chen, Lin Yuzhen and others took a jade slip one by one. After reading it, they put it on their own table.

On the right side of the main seat, shuiwuyue takes the last jade slip, looks at it and hands it to the people around her.

Mei Wuchen looked at it and was slightly shocked.

On the jade slips, the word "Five" is engraved, which indicates that shuiwuyue will be promoted directly in this round.

Mei Wuhen returned to his senses, showed the jade slips to the audience, and said with a smile, "it seems that my sword pavilion has found a bargain this time"

below, the strong men on the swords of the major star domains look at each other, which is really the worst result. The two leaders of the sword pavilion have the best strength among the five people. This time, who can stop the next round.

During the dinner, Lin Yuzhen got up and was ready for her second battle.

Ning Chen's eyes flashed through Ning's eyes and said, "Your Highness, your injury is not light. If you can't do it, don't force it"

"don't worry, I have the sense of propriety"

Lin Yuzhen answered softly and walked towards the table.

Not far away, Mu Changge, dressed in black, got up and walked out of the seat.

Ning Chen sees this, look a Zheng, Qi Wang draws of match unexpectedly is sword respect elder generation.

In front of the banquet, king Qi and jianzun stand opposite each other. A king of Beiqi, an emperor of Tianfu, and an equally unfathomable strong man, are now rivals for the first time.

During the dinner, Ning Chen's face flashed a look of sadness. In terms of cultivation, king Qi must have the upper hand. But now king Qi is injured, and the elder jianzun is at the top, and he understands the twelve swords beyond the limit of the sword. The result of this battle is very bad for king Qi.

Both of them were his friends, and he didn't want to see either of them go wrong.

"Give your full strength, I won't keep my hand because you are injured, which is disrespectful to you or my sword"

Mu Changge waves his hand, listens to tianque turning out, Tianpin divine sword reappears, and the sound of sword resounds through tianque.

"As you wish"

Lin Yuzhen looks down, waves her sword, and the magic soldiers come out of the scabbard, and the Phoenix is singing for nine days.

It is difficult to exist in the world. Today, we must make a decisive decision.

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