Marquis of Grand Xia

Chapter 63: Sword of Sword City

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Jiancheng, the cold moon shines brightly, suddenly, a sword qi shot straight into the sky, and in an instant, the entire world was cut open.

At this moment, the swordsmen of Jiancheng felt their hearts, and their faces were shocked. They knew that the sword of Jiancheng was about to be shot.

The sword of Jiancheng is a myth in the hearts of all swordsmen in the world. No one has ever seen that sword shot. Just its existence suppresses everyone.

"Boooooo"

The swords in the hands of the swordsmen did not obey, and all flew into the sky, paving a sword road to welcome the myth of the sword.

An indescribable scene, the heaven and the earth are silent, and the swords are crawling, constantly trembling softly.

The next moment, a sword without a front appeared on Wanjian without any stop, and in a blink of an eye, accompanied by Wanjian, went westward.

Everyone in the world knows that the sword of Jiancheng did not break through the innate, but it did not affect the power of that sword heresy.

In this sword city, the strongest sword is that sword, and even the existence of Mu Chengxue cannot change this fact.

The innate boundaries are placed in the world, and only the sword in the sword city, any realm and cultivation base is just a joke.

In the face of the myth of Jiancheng, everything is useless, only kendo is supreme.

At this moment, the whole world can see, above the sky, thousands of swords are paving the way, and a sword is flying very fast into the distance.

"coming!"

In the first hall of the Eternal Night Divine Sect, the invincible Martial Lord suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the many obstacles, and looking at the sword that came quickly.

He agreed to the battle of the sword, and today is the deadline.

There are very few strong people in the world who are qualified to prove their swords. A qualified opponent is very important to the sword in Jiancheng.

"bass"

In front of the first shrine guarded by all the halls, a sword suddenly fell, white clothes, indifferent face, eyes without human emotions, looking forward quietly, waiting for the appearance of the opponent.

Wu Jun walked out, holding the halberd, looking at the sword below, his eyes that looked down at the world also showed a trace of solemnity.

"Please"

Mu Bai opened his mouth and said lightly.

Wu Jun took a step, and with a loud bang, his aura changed suddenly, and a heavy and heterogeneous coercion spread, setting the most intense beginning for the coming battle.

"Keng"

Mu Bai moved, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of Wu Jun, his hands were still, and the sword was not out. The sword energy around his body spontaneously condensed and attacked the latter.

Wu Jun raised his halberd, and with one move, thousands of sword qi instantly shattered, and together with Mu Bai who had already reached him, they were cut off together.

However, the afterimage dissipated, and Mu Bai was still there, not moving from beginning to end.

The sword of Jiancheng, wherever the meaning comes, the sword also reaches, the meaning has no distance, and the sword has no distance.

This is also the reason why the myth of Jiancheng is different from anyone else. No one can be faster, more accurate and stronger than Jiancheng's sword.

Wu Jun is invincible because of his domineering martial arts, and because of his special physique, the sword is hard to hurt, and the wound will not die.

There is no one in the world who can defeat Wu Jun, and there is no one who can kill Wu Jun.

This is the world's strongest five people and one sword, everyone has a reason for being unbeaten.

The newly promoted Xiantian may already be as famous as them in terms of appellation, but their real strength is still far behind.

Mu Bai has never cultivated any celestial scriptures. Even if the scroll of Xingzhi in Mu Chengxue's hand is a gift from him, Jiancheng's sword speed is still unparalleled in the world, and Mu Chengxue, who has cultivated the scroll of Xingxue, can't match it.

Wu Jun danced with his halberd, one move, splitting the space between the two, and one halberd severing the gap.

Mubai has no distance, he can't, but he is full of anger, and Mubai can't.

The sword moved again, avoiding the edge of the sky, condensing the whole body, turning it into the strongest point, and swooping through Wu Jun's body.

"Uh"

Wu Jun groaned, but his expression did not change. He took a step forward in the opposite direction and swung out a halberd, and the world turned pale.

With a move in Mu Bai's hand, the Wufeng Sword appeared, a sword blocked in front of the halberd, stepped back, and the corners of his mouth were dyed red.

After one move, the two of them were injured and evenly divided.

The sword is advanced, and then it is faster, the halberd is advanced, and then it is stronger.

Their respective edges are untouchable. In the field of fast and strong, both of them are invincible in the world. One is fast and the other is strong, fighting to the top of martial arts.

The longer the battle, the heavier the wounds on the two of them, the sword will spread across the world, and the shadow of the halberd swept the thousands of troops, unmatched, invincible, only faster and stronger.

The battle between the two, from the moonlit night to the dawn, the strongest Martial Lord, the strongest swordsman, hit the ground to shatter and everything collapsed.

Outside the first hall of the eternal night, countless palaces have been turned into ruins.

Finally, when the first ray of the morning sun shone, the swordsman's sword intent rose to its peak, and Wu Jun's aura also reached its peak.

"The last move, the sword of proving me" Mu Bai's eyes moved, and the sword entered the sky, startling the Nine Heavens and Myriad Gods.

"The last move, end the myth of Sword City"

Wu Jun welcomes the move, raises the sky and the earth in his hands, and the wind and clouds are rolling wildly, covering all the phenomena, this halberd will destroy the sky and destroy the earth, and no one or the sword will exist anymore.

"boom"

The swords and halberds collided, causing a mad storm in the sky. The two people were surrounded by mountains and rivers.

Gradually, the aftermath dissipated, but Mu Bai saw Wu Feng quietly inserted into Wu Jun's chest, the sword entered an inch, and blood sprayed.

"Ding"

Suddenly, a crisp sound sounded, and the long sword was broken. The swordsman frowned slightly, looking at the broken sword in his hand, a little unhappy.

"I lost," Mu Bai said calmly.

"There is no winner or loser, at most it's just a tie." Wu Jun pulled out the sword in his chest and shook his head.

"The sword has been broken, how to prove the sword, this battle has already been decided," Mu Bai said lightly.

Boom, at this moment, a vision descended from the sky, a white beam of light shot up from the swordsman's body, and the momentum that shocked the world was a sign of breaking through the innate.

However, Mu Bai frowned, glanced at the sky, and immediately cut off the sword with a wave, instantly smashing the Nine Heavens Vision.

"Noisy"

The impatient voice of the swordsman is still echoing, and it does not mean to be happy at all, but this is the realm that all martial artists in the world want to achieve.

At this moment, due to the appearance of the eighth congenital, the world instantly boiled, but before everyone could react, they saw an extremely terrifying sword light cut through the nine heavens, and a sword shattered the vision of heaven and earth. Originally, there were still people who were speculating about who this person was about to enter the innate. With this sword, there was already a result. The swordsman in this world, with such strength, is only the sword of Jiancheng who can despise the sky so much. Weird, only Jiancheng

the sword.

The vision shattered. This time, people in the world are even more confused. Is the sword in Jiancheng considered to have stepped into the innate.

In front of the first hall of Yongye, Wu Jun was also briefly shocked by Mu Bai's actions. After a while, he couldn't help laughing wildly, and said with admiration, "Pride!"

He thought he was already domineering, but he didn't expect that there would be someone more domineering than him, who could break the innate with a sword, so bold and worthy of being the myth of the Sword City.

The invincible Wujun is still invincible, and the news of the defeat of the sword city myth quickly spread all over the world. There is no sound of explanation in the sword city, and the truth is tacitly accepted.

After Mu Bai returned to Jiancheng, he disappeared, and he was going to wait for a sword, a sword that would allow him to prove it.

In the southern border of Daxia, Prince Yan, who returned from Nanman, took Ning Chen and Aman to Prince Yue's mansion. After nearly twenty years, the brothers met for the first time.

Prince Yue was very young, only in his early twenties. He inherited the valour of the previous emperor Xia, and was a very friendly prince.

The meeting went well. Prince Yue warmly entertained the three of them. Prince Yan looked at his youngest brother. Although he still didn't talk much, his expression softened a lot.

Ning Chen and Ah Man basically became the background of the conversation between the four of them. Ah Man is a person who can't be idle, and soon showed a bored expression. Ning Chen immediately proposed to Prince Yan and Prince Yue to take Ah Man out. Take a turn.

Ah Man smiled happily, without any cover up, Prince Yue was startled at first, then laughed.

It was the first time he had seen someone who thought he was annoying and boring. This pair of young people was indeed a rare and wonderful person.

Ning Chen took A Man away, and the smile on Prince Yue's face gradually faded. Looking at Prince Yan, he sighed, "Third brother, you shouldn't have rejected the crown prince back then."

Prince Yan frowned slightly, there was something in these words, and it was disrespectful, and should not have been said from the former's mouth.

Prince Yue said sternly, "Third brother, I know you don't want to be bound by power, but today's Emperor Xia is indeed not a Mingjun. Looking at the situation in Daxia today, it's already in jeopardy."

"Don't say that again"

Prince Yan replied indifferently, whether Emperor Xia was suitable or not, he was already Emperor Xia, and Prince Yue, as a prince, should never say such a thing.

Hearing this, Prince Yue sighed in disappointment, shook his head helplessly, and did not say any more.

Ning Chen and A Man left the Prince's Mansion and wandered around the street at will. Although the Southern Border was not the real Central Plains, it was indeed much richer than the Man Dynasty.

Ah Man was very happy, the smile on his face never disappeared, and he was curious about everything, so he turned left and right to have a look.

Ning Chen followed behind, seeing Ah Man's happy smile, his mood also improved a lot.

Because of the repentance of marriage, Aman has not laughed happily for a long time. Many times, he can see Aman alone in a silent daze in a place with no one, and the occasional sadness in his eyes makes him very uncomfortable.

Originally, Aman was a cheerful girl. She didn't hold grudges or pinch herself.

She is the princess of the Man Dynasty, and she should live every day happily. Ah Man's laughter seems to have an indescribable contagion. On the street, many people responded with kind smiles. Everyone has a love for beauty. She looks like a girl who looks so beautiful and smiles so beautifully. Refreshing like spring flowers

Yi, pleasing to the eye.

However, some people appreciate flowers, but some people trample them. In this world, there will always be people who don't have long eyes who want this beauty to be ruthlessly destroyed.

"This girl, our son is invited." Two men dressed as guards came up and blocked Ah Man's way.

"I don't know you son, you have mistaken people," Aman replied slightly surprised.

"You can't be wrong, girl, please," the two guards said indifferently.

A Man looked back at Ning Chen with some embarrassment, she was not stupid, and at this time, she naturally saw that the two people were not good, but this was not the Man Dynasty, and she didn't want to cause trouble to Ning Chen.

Just when Ah Man was in a dilemma and wanted to say yes, a voice cold to the bones sounded in the mouth of the young man behind him:

"She won't go with you." At this moment, Ah Man's charming face suddenly smiled, her eyes were bright, like autumn water...