Chapter 1185： Xuan is the master of the sword pavilion!

Chapter 1185 Xuan is the master of the sword pavilion! (Second more)

Fighting arena is located in the east of Chengcheng, Donghai County. ()

The square around the ring is very lively, a large number of gods gather, there are tens of thousands of people, and the square is more than two kilometers long and wide. It also seems to be crowded.

Most of the gods present were lower gods, and there were quite a few middle gods. In the area closest to the fighting arena, a large group of gods gathered, and the nearby gods actively kept a certain distance from them.

They are the gods of the Pharmaceutical Industry Association. There are many people from the Twelve Great Medicine Chamber of Commerce. There are not a few middle gods, and all the twelve middle **** peaks have arrived.

The same is the pinnacle of the middle god, but the status of the twelve is slightly different. Four of them are in the forefront. They are the president of the Si's Magic Medicine Chamber of Commerce,'Si Mingyuan', and the president of the Lu's Magic Medicine Chamber of Commerce. 'Lu Hongguang','Lian Yixin', president of Lian's Magic Medicine Chamber of Commerce,'Sheng Chunlan', president of Sheng's Magic Medicine Chamber of Commerce.

These four people, three men and one woman, are top masters at the peak of the middle gods. In the same realm, they can be one against three or even more. Their status is steadily higher than the other eight presidents. Choosing is the real backbone of the Pharmaceutical Association.

The gods of the Pharmaceutical Industry Association look like they are holding a winning ticket. Today, they are not afraid that the Lord of the sword pavilion will not come. According to the rules set by the Donghai County Palace, the battle book has been written, or one party will act according to the requirements in the battle book, or just You have to fight according to the war book!

If neither acted according to the requirements in the battle book, and did not fight according to the agreement, then the violator will no longer be protected by the Donghai County King City.

This means that if the lord of the sword pavilion does not come to attend the appointment, then the Pharmaceutical Industry Association can no longer worry about the rules of the Donghai County King City, and go directly to the sword pavilion to get people, regardless of death or injury.

Therefore, the lord of the sword pavilion will definitely come!

Xuantian and the leader of the Blood Raven came to the square where the fighting arena was. It was almost noon, and the sun was sky high.

"The lord of the sword pavilion is here!"

I don't know which **** yelled, all the gods' eyes were cast towards Xuantian and the leader of Blood Crow.

No, it should be focused on the leader of the blood crow. In the eyes of the gods, the leader of the blood crow is the ‘master of the sword pavilion’. As for Xuantian, he was only a middle-level **** in the early stage and was obviously ignored by the gods.

However, as Xuantian and the leader of the blood crow moved forward, the gods were surprised. The "master of the sword pavilion" in their eyes was actually half a step behind the middle **** early stage next to them, and looked respectful. The identity of the middle **** in front seems to be higher in the early stage.

The status of the middle **** in the early stage is higher than the peak of the middle god, which is a bit unreasonable, unless the middle **** in the early stage is the son of a higher god.

This made the gods have to guess in their hearts: Could it be that this mid-level **** had some great background in the early stage, and the ‘master of the sword pavilion’ asked him to be his backer?

Xuantian and the leader of the Blood Crow passed through the passage that the gods gave up, and came to the side of the fighting arena. The many gods of the Pharmaceutical Industry Association looked at them with gaze.

The gods of the Pharmaceutical Industry Association also ignored the existence of Xuantian, their eyes focused on the leader of the Blood Raven.

Zhao Donglai looked at the leader of the Blood Raven and said: "Master of the sword pavilion, come on stage! Don't blame our Pharmaceutical Association for bullying the lesser. The two sides are fighting. You should use your best. If your sword pavilion is crowded, you can still come out. war!"

The leader of the blood crow smiled slightly and said: "I am not the master of the sword pavilion, my son is the master of the sword pavilion, I am just a slave of the son!"

As soon as this statement came out, the hearts of all the gods were shocked and shocked. The pinnacle of the middle **** was the slave of the early middle god, which shows that the identity of the middle **** in the early stage is even more terrifying, at least he is also the heir of the upper god?

The gods of the Pharmaceutical Industry Association were also greatly surprised. Never expected that the lord of the sword pavilion was only a middle-level god.

The gods and spirits of the Pharmaceutical Industry Association didn't care about Xuantian's cultivation base, but he had to guess the identity of Xuantian.

Xuantian turned over and entered the fighting arena. His black hair was flying, his sword was soaring, and his eyes swept across the gods of the Medicine Trade Association, sharp and sharp.

One of the four highest-ranking members of the Pharmaceutical Industry Association, "Si Mingyuan," the president of the Sishi Magic Medicine Chamber of Commerce, looked at Xuantian with doubts in his eyes and said:

"What's your source? In the early stage of cultivation of the lower god, there was a servant of the pinnacle of the middle god. I don't know which family you come from and what identity is it?"

Standing on the fighting arena, Xuantian put his hand back behind him, and said, "Xuan is the master of the sword pavilion. You don't need to think about Xuan's identity too terribly.

I don’t have a family, and I don’t have any distinguished status. The middle **** pinnacle is my servant, just because the strength is not as good as Xuan. Everyone in the Pharmaceutical Association, since you have signed the battle, you will go to the ring to fight Xuan. Right! "

The twelve mid-level gods of the Pharmaceutical Industry Association glanced at each other. Si Mingyuan, Lu Hongguang, Lian Yixin, and Sheng Chunlan all nodded slightly and looked seriously!

Regardless of the origin of the master of the sword pavilion, the challenge on the battle arena is in line with the city regulations of the Donghai County King City. Even if the master of the sword pavilion is really the heir of the upper god, the Pharmaceutical Industry Association defeats it through formal means, the upper **** can’t say anything. .

The prefectural city, but under the protection of the prefectural palace, even the upper gods cannot be too presumptuous in the city.

What's more, Xuantian had chosen to understand that he had no family and no prominent identity. The gods of the Pharmaceutical Industry Association felt that Xuantian did not seem to be false. If there was a background, how could he not choose him at this time?

Si Mingyuan said: "Although the master of the sword pavilion has a low cultivation level, he can still receive a servant of the peak of the middle god. If it is not because of his identity, but because of his strength, then his strength is at the peak of the middle god. China, it must be very strong. To be on the safe side, let's go on stage together and let me try it out first!"

The remaining eleven nodded at the same time.

Si Mingyuan jumped up and entered the ring, and the other eleven middle **** peaks also jumped up.

Si Mingyuan looked at Xuantian carefully, and said: "The lord of the sword pavilion, I am the president of the Si's Magic Medicine Chamber of Commerce, representing the Pharmaceutical Industry Association, and I will fight you!"

While speaking, Si Mingyuan lifted his right hand, and a middle-grade divine sword appeared in his hand, exploding with a shocking sword force. The entire arena was enveloped by the terrifying true meaning of swordsmanship, and the air was cut by sharp air blades. Palpitations.

Xuantian is located in this shocking sword power, but he is not affected by the slightest. His surroundings are also filled with sharp sword aura, and a powerful sword power always surrounds him.

Xuantian still held his hands behind his back, his expression was indifferent, and said: "Chairman Secretary, let's do it!"

Around the ring, the gods and spirits were all amazed. In the early stage of a middle-level god, facing the peak of twelve middle-level gods, there was no fear, let alone the appearance of the strong facing the weak.

That appearance, that expression, it seems that Si Mingyuan in front of him is a lower **** whose strength is far inferior to him!

But all the gods know that Si Mingyuan is the peak of the middle god, and the top existence in the peak of the middle god, his strength is extremely terrifying!

In front of the peak of an extremely terrifying mid-level god, he looked careless. In the eyes of the gods, this was simply stupid.

Si Mingyuan was also secretly furious, if it weren't for Xuantian's identity, and there was such a trace of uncertainty and doubt, he would have to smash Xuantian's body with Xuantian's attitude.

Si Mingyuan endured the anger in his heart and said, "Master of the sword pavilion, don't you use the artifact?"

Xuantian said faintly: "What do you need an artifact to deal with you!"

The expressions of the gods were horrified: This... Is this really what a middle-level **** said to the peak of the middle-level god?

The gods of the Pharmaceutical Industry Association are becoming less and less convinced that Xuantian has a big identity. He really has an identity. It should be carried out and suppressed, rather than pretending to be forced!

The anger in Si Mingyuan's heart could no longer be restrained, and Xuantian's attitude made him completely believe that he was unlikely to have any scary identity, and should be mostly pretentious.

"Perhaps, the real master of the sword pavilion is still the pinnacle of the mid-level god, knowing that he can't fight with my Pharmaceutical Association, deliberately making such a mid-level **** in the early stage to put on airs, let us really think that he has a great identity, and dare not offend ?"

Si Mingyuan secretly said in his heart, his momentum is getting more and more surging: "Pretend, you continue to pretend, wait for the president to step on you, peel your skin, and twitch your tendons, see how you pretend!"

At this point, Si Mingyuan had no scruples in his heart, he snorted coldly, and said: "The president will come to learn the master of the sword pavilion!"

When the words fell, a bright sword light burst out, and Si Mingyuan attacked with a sword, piercing Xuantian straight at the speed like thunder and lightning.

call out--

The sword light exploded, as fast as lightning, and it flashed in front of Xuantian.

Si Mingyuan attacked a sword with all his strength, even if he was the same as the peak of the middle god, he couldn't resist it. He was not the best in the peak of the middle god, and there was no life under this sword.

The eyes of all the gods were focused on Xuantian, Si Mingyuan's sword was so terrifying, they wanted to see how this pretending sword pavilion master could resist it.

Facing this sword, Xuantian looked as usual, without the slightest surprise or surprise. The speed of this sword was extremely stunning compared to the peak of the middle god, but compared to Xuantian, it was very ordinary.

I saw Xuantian lift up his left hand The palm of his hand suddenly turned into pure gold, and his fingers flicked.

It seemed that Xuantian had done a lot of movements, but the speed was surprisingly fast. It was not until Xuantian's finger popped out that Si Mingyuan's lightning-fast sword pierced Xuantian.

Jianguang and Zhigang collide together instantly!

The eyes of all the gods were straight at this moment, and Si Mingyuan used the mid-level divine sword to strike a sword, even if it did not use his full strength, it was extremely terrifying. In the early days of a mid-level god, he dared to just pop out a sword finger. Is there any mistake in resisting this sword?

If you go down with this sword, you can't shatter this finger and pierce a big hole in your palm?

clang--

Flicking the fingertips on the middle-grade Excalibur, there was an explosion, and the sword shattered in an instant!

The medium-grade divine sword in Si Mingyuan's hand shook violently, and it was instantly bent. Xuantian stood still on the spot, his fingers were still bright, unscathed!

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