Chapter 322

He didn't know how many sects Yunchen had offended, but he could guess one or two.

Yunchen is more urgent than him. Lingjun's voice has just fallen, and he has disappeared into the crowd.

Lingjun cleared away his miscellaneous thoughts and rushed to the commanding general's platform.

May 24, sunny.

In the morning, the wind is gentle and smooth.

The ruins are crowded and bustling.

The Dianjiang stage is still ancient, naturally revealing the vicissitudes of the years, and will continue to witness personnel changes.

Before the game started, Zhu Yong detonated the whole audience. He loudly announced Wu Zun's withdrawal from the competition. Xinluo was ordered to return to Beijing to recruit the Dragon elephant country and was unable to participate in the competition.

In view of the war in the west, the final of the imperial list competition will be held today. In a duel, the winner wins the title and wins the soul. Two or three prizes are chosen by the remaining two contestants.

Did you find out so soon? How dare Xinluo participate in the battle of the four holy sources? Lingjun believes only half.

No matter how people react, it is a foregone conclusion that Xinluo and Wu Zun will not come.

Just as Zhu Xian was about to announce the battle order, a young man in white suddenly flew over the field. The first contestant on the stage was not Lingjun, any of them.

But Wu Zun, who was announced to withdraw from the competition. He pointed at Zhu Xian and said, "I didn't withdraw from the game. You have no right to deprive me of my right to fight."

"Ah, this is the big move you said?" Lingjun scratched his head and was crazy. He hated Yunchen. Nothing makes things worse.

Zhu Xian smiled contemptuously. It didn't explain, but projected a picture. It recorded the whole process of Wu Zun's application for withdrawal from the competition, with pictures and sounds, and several judges and referees were present.

Wu Zun stands upright, and he is indeed himself in the picture. That's right. But he didn't remember it, and Jinghuan and Yunchen clearly told him that he had been asleep and didn't wake him up until the game time.

After Zhu Xianzhen lived in Wu Zun, he showed xinrao's written instructions to appoint Xinluo to go to war to appease the group's anger.

"I didn't withdraw. I want to fight." Wu Zun roared.

There's no chance for you to speak now. Zhu yongleng shouted, "take the disrupter." others don't know. He and the Eastern Emperor know best. Wu Zun Yin Shi applied to withdraw from the competition, and Xinluo disappeared within half an hour.

Now Wu Zun appears again and says he didn't withdraw from the game. Catch him and get close to the truth.

Arrest for the crime of public enemy is justifiable. Zhu Yong didn't move, and the heavenly Dharma protector has fallen on the commanding general's stage.

"I'd like to see what ability you have to break the induction barrier of our six saints." the heavenly protector offered a unique weapon, magic sound bell.

She was stunned and didn't dare to do it easily. She was worried that Wu Zun was the one who tied Xinluo away.

Zhu Yong and others naturally kept sealing the platform, heaven and earth.

Seven Saints!

Wu Zun was stunned and then laughed: "ha ha, all seven came at once. How honored I am," he said, ready to do a big job.

But who knows, he just used his real power, and people were suddenly involved in the void. Behind him was a terrible wind.

Can't escape into the void?

Bang, a yuan God was exposed in his clothes. He blew himself up and destroyed the road behind Wu Zun, while intercepting the joint attack of seven people.

Yunchen!

That's a big move. He rescued Wu Zun and frightened the seven people who had been high above these days.

The seven people failed and were eaten back. At the same time, they almost unanimously believed that Wu Zun came. Contestant Wu Zun is absolutely impossible to escape the siege of the Seven Saints, even those who live in time and space can't.

Shua Shua, the seven returned to the rostrum at the same time, still sitting leisurely. But they are actually nervous. I'm afraid someone will come out and make trouble again.

The game began in an uproar. The first scene was against Gu Xiaoyu. The winner fights Zhu Qiuyan.

Whether Gu Xiaoyu wins or Ling Junsheng, Zhu Qiuyan is cheap. Even if you know he's taking advantage. Shouldn't the disciples of the emperor enjoy this treatment? Besides, Yan soul sword is the treasure of his family.

Hoo, people suddenly realized at this moment. The emperor list competition is a show for Zhu Qiuyan. Sinlow is a foil. After clearing the obstacles for him, he was ordered to go to war. Leave with awe inspiring righteousness.

You do good without leaving a name. Don't you treat our audience like monkeys? There were countless protesters on the scene. If you cheat in such an important game, don't all the dead emperors die in vain?

Some excited spectators have shouted to stop the game.

It can be called a hundred echoes.

Lingjun and Gu Xiaoyu have already played against each other. Even if the sky collapses, they also have to fight.

Today's Gu Xiaoyu, dressed in a white skirt, is dignified and elegant. She holds a sword in her left hand and her heroic posture is cool. Elegant hair stirs the heartstrings of countless people. Clear and exquisite eyes are as bright as autumn water and can see everything. The round and beautiful skin is as beautiful as white jade.

"No matter what the outcome of this war is, I hope you can take a fresh look at your position. Chi Guotian only thinks you are a tool." Lingjun also doesn't hope. But he did.

Today, he is also dressed in white, floating outside. There is no sword in his hand. His sword is still waiting for him to return.

Gu Xiaoyu said angrily, "my mission is to kill all you rogue officials and thieves." she waved her long sword. Empty cut.

An ordinary sword. There was not even a sword, let alone a cold light.

But the three words she shouted were equivalent to declaring the end of the battle.

"Glass change!"

The glazed sword ranks roughly the same as Youlong sword among the handed down famous swords. It has never been an artifact that peerless powers have competed to collect. Although it has an unparalleled legend, it was once regarded as the first sword in the world. But since the unintentional Saint denied its birth, the reputation of the sword has plummeted.

In addition, it really has nothing extraordinary, so that Gu Xiaoyu didn't attract much attention when he showed this sword against Hongyu. Everyone thought she was holding an unknown treasure.

The three simple words of Gu Xiaoyu brought everyone's thoughts to the legend of the beginning of heaven and earth.

When the elements are not divided into yin and Yang, chaos begins to cast the glass sword. If the wind and cloud gather here, heaven and earth will return to the yuan and the glass will change.

Really? Lingjun's eyes burst into golden light and stared at the dark green sword in Gu Xiaoyu's left hand. Although the lines of the sword body are perfect, the exercise Kung Fu is very poor. I didn't see it clearly last time. I saw it clearly this time. Irregular grooves are distributed on the sword body, or the marks left by beating during exercise.

It is also engraved with four ancient characters: great skill if clumsy.

According to unintentional research, this sword was forged by later sword makers. Making up stories, Tuoqi is a common trick of refining tools in order to improve the tools you have refined. There are too many facts to support this.

Besides, from chaos, how can the sword body be engraved with words? All things are created by themselves. All creatures in heaven and earth are perfect. The "wrinkles" of the sword body are the reason why the sword caster is unable to temper this non gold, non silver, non copper and non iron heavenly material.

The unintentional conclusion is that the materials for casting the sword are rare, and the skill of the sword caster is far from perfect. As for the story, it is purely fabricated.

When Lingjun saw the sunken part of the glazed sword surging up, he cursed unintentional immorality. "What do you feel at ease when you revise historical records and erase the truth?"