Chapter 847

In the pavilion, there is a limitless feast on the sword. The highest swordsmen in the world fight each other. They come out of their scabbard in the clear sky, meet each other at the beginning, and collide with each other at the end.

Sword on the afterwave, roaring collapse Teng, two figures constantly staggered, is fast, is strong.

Sword to the extreme, return to the original, two moves are not too prosperous, however, each move is the peak of the unique posture, accurate, sword force.

The sound of the sword resounds through the hall. Outside the battle, a strong sword player from all over the world looks at the duel between them. They are all attracted by the gorgeous sword duel. They are not willing to miss any moves.

"If you can do this, why do you need to plot to count on others and get rid of the world".

"Things are changeable, and force is always inferior. It's easy to avoid a gun in the open, but hard to defend it in the dark. In order to protect myself, I won't be stingy of any way"

Ning Chen steps, his blood is flying, and the Phoenix appears behind him, and the flame rises, burning the world.

"It's a pity for your sword"

the white feather sword God whispered, the frost on the sword was surging in the clear sky, the boundless frozen air spread, the whole world was frozen in an instant, the silver was covered, and the eyes were silvery white.

"Sword technique, start a prairie fire"

when the cold comes, the Phoenix Fire rises, Ning Chen waves his sword, Taishi moves, the sword fire breaks through the air, burning the sky and boiling the sea.

In a flash, the ice disappeared and the snow melted, the fire died out, and the situation was not divided. After a move, heaven and earth resumed as before.

"Tiangong Kaiwu"

knowing the opponent's sword, the white feather sword God's body is awe inspiring, and the white light rises all over his body. He has never seen the top move in the world. Suddenly, on the void, the sword opens the stars, and the white feather floats away.

"Sword technique, Heavenly Sword"

the sword is extremely powerful, and Ning Chen's face is coagulated. He moves to the extreme together. In the rising Phoenix Fire, the blue sword light rises to the sky, dazzling and separating the void.

A moment later, the sky sword was cut down, and the light of the sword was shining. The sky was destroyed and the earth was tilted.

Bipolar intersection, the moment the wind stopped, immediately, the aftereffects burst out, the void between the two shakes violently, the harsh sound of cracking sounded, countless cracks crisscross space, spread beyond the war.

In the main hall, a series of array is brilliant and prosperous, which is in line with the destruction of civilization and resists the overflowing battle waves.

Outside the war, people were more and more shocked. They studied sword all their lives. Today, Fang Shijian is on the sword.

"Er Mei, you are almost sure to win against these two people"

in the main seat, Mei Wuchen looked at the front situation and asked.

"100%"

shuiwuyue said indifferently.

Mei Wuhen nodded and asked no more.

On the left, jingwuxia looks at the two men in the war, and his eyes flash with worry. If the young master Ning wants to repair the two magic soldiers, he must win the position of the leader of the endless feast on the sword.

Today's situation shows that even if young master Ning passes the white feather sword God, he will spend a lot of money. If he meets the second elder sister, there is almost no chance of winning.

In the war situation, the battle between the two powers has become white hot, with swords coming and going, and flames of war spreading all over the sky.

"Sword technique, hunwu"

when the extreme move comes out again, the sword will swallow the sky and destroy the earth. In Ning Chen's hand, Taishi's sword edge will wave and chop, and the moon shaped sword will surge and swallow everything along the way.

The white feather sword God steps forward and retreats ten feet away from the most sharp edge. Ten feet away, the snow lingers in the clear sky and cuts down with one sword.

The moon shaped sword Qi collapses, the remaining waves swing away, the white feather sword God retreats, the figure turns back, and bullies the body again.

A simple sword is simple but subtle, which makes it difficult for people to dodge. At the beginning of the sword, there are no moves to win.

The famous swords were handed over, and the cold stars were everywhere. The fallen swords changed several times, and they were ruthless.

"Er"

the dull hum rings, the double swords cross each other, and each of them is dyed with vermilion.

It's hard to win or lose the sword in terms of quality. It's the only sword in the world.

"Nirvana"

there is no conspiracy and no calculation in the happy war. Ning Chen's eyes are more and more full of fighting spirit. The sword reaches the extreme. Ten thousand swords soar to the sky, and his sword moves steadily. Nirvana reappears.

The magnificent and matchless sword Qi is endless and crisscross, so dazzling that it lights up the whole sword Pavilion.

It is difficult to inherit the power of the sword. It is trembling.

"Frosty Kyushu"

the white feather sword God fixed his eyes and fixed his sword. With a light drink, the frost rose all over his body, the wind and snow stirred, and the sword danced in autumn.

At the next moment, the two poles merge, the sword Qi and frost Qi are full of, and the amazing power is first seen in the world.

"Er"

with a splash of blood, their eyes were red, and they were extremely powerful. They stepped back and their mouths were red.

The fierce and unusual war has added new red to the two. It's hard to win or lose.

Sitting at the table, the eyes of several strong swordsmen were full of dignified color. If they were to meet one of the two, how would they win?

On the right side of the main seat, shuiwuyue looks at the red figure in the war, her eyes narrowed slightly. She knows that he still has reservation. At least, the moves he learned from the sword dictionary have not been used.Don't you need it, or do you want to make a move when you meet her?

"Sword nine, God field"

at this time, in the war situation, variables suddenly emerge, the field of sword spreads, the sword has no beginning, the sword has no end, and all kinds of sword Qi appear out of thin air, cutting to the white sword God in the game.

"Yi"

the sudden change, the white feather sword God's reaction is not good, the sword light across, blood stained white clothes.

In a flash, the red clothes pass by, the wind and cloud on the sword change, the sword will gather, and the sword will startle the God.

The white feather sword God waved his sword to resist. He was hurt in front of him, and his strength was not enough. When the two swords joined, he retreated a few steps.

"One sword is invisible"

with the accumulation of advantages, the sword style comes out again, and the crisscross sword Qi between heaven and earth is ordered to gather rapidly, and the concentrated sword breaks through the air.

The magic sword is in the air, and the sword is very powerful. However, one move is defeated, and the two swords collide. The white feather sword retreats at the foot of the God, and the defeat is obvious.

"Tianshuang nine Swords"

unwilling to lose, Baiyu sword God endured the injury, drank lightly, stepped on his feet, jumped up, the sword turned to the extreme, and the nine swords were in the air.

A moment later, the light of the sword comes out, and the frost condenses the sword. Where it passes, the heaven and earth are frozen.

"Sword technique, three lights shine together"

red clothes move the sword, the figure is split instantly, the sword condenses three bodies, red, black and white, three figures, three totally different sword meanings.

Black and white block extremely powerful, red figure swept out, immediately into the air, raise your hand to hold the former right key, four elephant move again.

"Green dragon drop"

when it's extremely drawn, the green dragon roars and locks them. In a flash, it falls down quickly and smashes into the earth.

The aftereffects of the world shaking war are accumulated, and the center of the war is collapsing. It is hard to bear the aftereffects of the war.

As the array dispersed, the aftershocks reverberated, the earth of the pavilion rumbled and vibrated, cracks appeared and spread all around.

On the main seat, Mei Wuchen got up, waved her right hand, a dark red sword appeared, a sword into the ground, strong and unparalleled power sprang out, instantly stabilized the collapse of the sword Pavilion earth.

In the war, the dust and sand are scattered, and the two figures appear. In front of the white feather sword God, the red clothes stand still, and the blood overflows from the corner of the mouth. They force the Gongti restricted by the dragon's gate, and attack them.

However, the outcome of this war is clear.

"Is it worth it?"

In the aftershock, the white feather sword God looks at the young man in red and says.

"It's worth it"

Ning Chen raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and he was a little tired.

The white feather sword God squinted, didn't ask any more, nodded gently, and said, "I lost this game"

on the main seat, Mei Wuhen looked at the two people below, and the light flashed in her eyes. As expected, the ninth son of mohmen won.

Since the appearance of Zizi, he has almost never failed. He has created miracles again and again, which is impressive.

"Congratulations, Mr. Ning"

Mei Wuhen said with a smile on her face.

Ning Chen nodded, nodded and immediately walked back to the table.

There are two wars, one is more fierce than the other. All of you have come back to the scene with emotion. The way of sword is really profound and immeasurable.

"Let's have a rest for a while. Next, we will have the next round of competition. The rules are the same as before. The order is decided by drawing lots. Because there are three people left, there will still be one empty," Mei Wuchen said with a smile.

The swordsman went up to the hall with three jade slips on the wooden plate in his hand, which will determine the final order of the duel.

Sitting at the table, Ning Chen and Mu Changge picked up a jade slip respectively. After reading it, they put it down silently.

"There's no need to send up the jade slips of the second Pavilion leader. Let's show them to you directly"

on the main seat, Mei Wuhen said.

The sword servant nodded and opened the last jade slip on the wooden plate. All of a sudden, the hall was shocked.

On the jade slips, the word "three" is clearly engraved, which indicates that the second leader of the sword Pavilion will be promoted directly again.

Incredible results, people in an uproar, look at each other, do not know what to say.

The second leader of the sword pavilion was a bit lucky. He only made one shot, and then directly entered the final decisive game.

In this way, the ninth son of the Mohist family or Tianfu jianzun who has experienced a great war, no matter who is promoted, is almost impossible to win in the face of the second leader of Jiange who is waiting for work.

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

Taishi appeared, and the sword Qi was flowing. Ning Chen crossed the sword body and said in a soft voice, "the sword respects the elder, offending"

Mu Changge didn't rush to move. He looked at the person in front of him and said, "do you really want to win the title of the Wuji banquet on the sword?"

"Ambition must be achieved" Ning Chen answered calmly.

Mu Changge nodded slightly, waved his hand, listened to tianque enter the earth, inserted it on the earth, and said, "from now on, give you half an hour to press down the injury and prepare for the next decisive battle"

Ning Chen was stunned, immediately returned to his mind and saluted respectfully.

"Hurry up"Mu Changge received the former's gift calmly, and the way of the former.

Ning Chen nods and says nothing more. He sits down with his knees crossed and tries his best to suppress the injury in his body.

On the main seat, Mei Wu's eyebrows wrinkled. I didn't expect this.

"Big Pavilion master"

feeling the former's eyes, Mu Changge turned around and said calmly, "this should not be a violation of the rules. The sword pavilion has been vacant twice. Can't you wait half an hour?"

"Of course not"

Mei Wuhen restrained her mind, gently shook her head and said, "it's only half an hour for me to decide whether it's your freedom. My sword Pavilion can still afford it"

"that's good"

Mu Changge answered faintly and looked back at the young man in red who closed his eyes to heal.

The chief of Wuji banquet on the sword is meaningless to him. If he wants to, he will let him be the master. He can't answer in vain.

It's true that the two masters of the sword pavilion are very strong, and their strength is immeasurable. However, the legend will always overturn. Today, the time has come.

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