The pavilion in the pavilion, the infinite feast on the sword, the duel of the top swordsmen in the world, the clear sky is unsheathed, the Taishi greets each other, and the extreme collision.
The aftermath of the sword, howling and collapsing, the figures of the two keep staggering, fast and even stronger.
The sword is the ultimate, returning to the original, and the two moves are not too prosperous. However, every move and every move is the pinnacle of elegance, accurate and accurate, and the sword is fatal.
The clanging sound of swords resounded through the hall. Outside the battle, the swordsmen from all regions watched the duel between the two. They were all attracted by this gorgeous swordsmanship. .
"If you are so capable, why do you need to conspire to be counted as a human being and be cast aside by the world?"
The sword's momentum turned, and the battle was divided. Sword God White Feather looked at the young man in front of him and said.
"The world is impermanent, and there is always something that cannot be achieved by force. It is easy to hide with open guns and dark arrows are difficult to guard against. In order to protect myself, I will not hesitate to do anything."
Ning Chen stepped, a bloody hair fluttered, a phoenix manifested, and appeared behind him, flames rose, burning the world.
"What a pity your sword"
Sword God White Feather whispered, the frost on the clear sky sword surging, the boundless freezing air spread, the whole world was instantly frozen, covered in silver, and the eyes were full of silver.
"Swordsmanship, Liaoyuan"
When the cold air came, the phoenix fire rose, Ning Chen waved his sword, Tai Shi rhythmically moved, the sword fire broke through the sky, burning the sky and boiling the sea.
In an instant, the ice melted and the snow melted, the fire went out, and the situation was indistinguishable. After one move, the world returned to its original state.
"Heavenly Creation"
Knowing the opponent's sword, the Sword God White Feather froze, white light rising all over his body, and a top move that had never been seen in the world appeared.
"Swordsmanship, Heavenly Sword"
The extreme power descended, Ning Chen's expression condensed, and with the ultimate move, in the phoenix fire rising in the sky, the blue sword light rose into the sky, the dazzling brilliance, separated the void.
A moment later, the Heavenly Sword was slashed down, and the sword light passed by, a dazzling blue light, the sky was destroyed and the earth fell.
The two poles merged, and the wind stopped in an instant. Immediately, Yu Wei burst out. The void between the two shook violently.
In the main hall, a layer of formations flourished, and Fu Wenming was destroyed, resisting the overflowing aftermath of the battle.
Outside the battle, everyone's expressions became more and more shocked. They learned the sword all their lives, and today they learned the sword and put it on the sword.
"Second sister, against these two, you have a good chance of winning."
In the main seat, Mei Wuhen looked at the battle situation ahead and asked.
"Ten percent"
Shui Wuyue said indifferently.
Mei Wuhen nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
On the left, Jing Wuxia looked at the two people in the battle, his eyes flashed with worry, this Young Master Ning wanted to repair the two magic soldiers, he had to win the position of the chief of the swordsmanship banquet.
Judging from the current situation, even if Young Master Ning passed the level of Sword God White Feather, he would still consume a lot of drama.
In the battle situation, the battle between the two powerhouses has reached a fever pitch, swords are coming and swords are coming, and the sky is full of flames.
"Swordsmanship, Muddy"
The extreme move came out again, the sword intent swallowed the sky and destroyed the earth, in the hands of Ning Chen, the Taishi sword slashed past, and the moon-shaped sword was surging, engulfing everything along the way.
Sword God White Feather stepped, and the figure retreated ten feet, avoiding the most lofty edge. Beyond ten feet, the clear sky lingered on the snow, and a sword fell.
There was a sudden shock, the moon-shaped sword qi collapsed, and the aftermath swayed. The White Feather Sword God took a step back, turned back, and bullied himself up again.
A simple sword, unpretentious, but so subtle that it is difficult to dodge. At the beginning of the sword, there is no way to win.
Famous swords are handed over, and the eyes are full of cold stars.
"Uh"
A grunt sounded, the two swords crossed each other, and the two of them were dyed vermilion.
The sword intent of equal quality is indistinguishable, the only one on the sword, standing side by side in the world.
"Nirvana"
There was no conspiracy, no calculation, the fighting spirit in Ning Chen's eyes became more and more vigorous, the sword was at its extreme, ten thousand swords shot into the sky, wielded the sword to make a move, and Nirvana reappeared.
The magnificent and unparalleled sword energy is endless and criss-crossed, so dazzling, it illuminates the entire sword pavilion.
The extreme power is present, the heavens and the earth are in ruins, and all phenomena are crawling.
"Frost Kyushu"
Sword God White Feather fixed his gaze, fixed his sword, and with a light drink, the frost rose all over his body, the wind and snow were raging, and the sword danced in the autumn.
The next moment, the two poles merged, and the sword energy and frost energy flooded by, and the amazing power was first seen in the world.
"Uh"
A splash of blood splattered, and the eyes were full of redness. The two of them were extremely powerful, and they both stepped back half a step, and the corners of their mouths were dyed red.
The fierce and unusual battle has added new popularity to the two of them.
In the seating room, the eyes of several swordsmen were full of solemn expressions. If it were them, what would be the chances of winning if they met one of the two
On the right side of the main seat, Shui Wuyue looked at the figure in red in the battle situation, her eyes narrowed slightly, she knew that he still had reservations, at least, he had not used the moves he learned from the sword scriptures.
Is it not necessary, or is it reserved for when you meet her
"Sword Nine, God's Domain"
At this moment, in the battle situation, variables suddenly emerged, the field of swords spread, the sword had no beginning, the sword had no end, and sword qi appeared out of thin air, slashing towards the white-robed sword god in the game.
"呲"
With the sudden change, Sword God White Feather couldn't react in time, the sword light swept across, and the white clothes were stained with blood.
In an instant, the red clothes passed by, the situation on the sword changed, the sword intent converged, and the sword shocked the gods.
White Feather Sword God swung his sword to resist, and he was wounded in front of him, but before he could gather enough strength, the two swords crossed for an instant, and then took a few steps back.
"A sword is invisible"
With the accumulation of advantages, the sword stance reappears. Between heaven and earth, the criss-crossing sword qi is ordered to converge sharply, and the concentrated and concentrated sword bursts out.
The divine sword swept across the sky, and the sword blocked the extreme power. However, one move was defeated, one move was defeated, the two swords collided, and the White Feather Sword God retreated again and again, showing the potential of defeat.
"Nine Swords of Frost"
Unwilling to be defeated, Sword God White Feather endured the injury, snorted softly, stepped on his feet, and jumped up, the sword turned extremely intently, and the nine swords swept across the sky.
A moment later, the sword light swept out, and the sword of Tianshuang condensed, where the sky and the earth were instantly frozen.
"Swordsmanship, Three Lights Together"
The red clothes move the sword, the figure is split in an instant, the sword condenses three bodies, red, black, and white, three figures, three completely different sword intents.
Black and white blocked the extreme power, the figure in red swept out, and instantly flew into the air, raised his hand to hold the right button of the former, and the move of the four elephants came out again.
"Blue Dragon Pendant"
With a great move, Qinglong roared and locked the bodies of the two of them. After a short while, he quickly fell and smashed into the ground with a bang.
The shocking battle, the aftermath accumulated, the center of the battle, a major formation collapsed, and it was difficult to bear the aftermath of the war.
The formation scattered, the aftermath swayed, the ground of the sword pavilion rumbled, and cracks appeared, which continued to spread around.
In the main seat, Mei Wuhen stood up, waved his right hand, and a dark red divine sword appeared, and the sword entered the ground, and the incomparable power spread out, instantly stabilizing the collapsed Jiange earth.
In the battle, the dust and sand dissipated, and the two figures appeared. In front of the White Feather Sword God, the red clothes stood still, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.
However, the outcome of this battle is clear.
"does it worth?"
In the aftermath of the shock, Sword God White Feather looked at the young man in red before him and said.
"worth"
Ning Chen raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said a little tired.
Sword God Bai Yu narrowed his eyes, did not ask any further questions, nodded lightly, and said, "I lost this round."
In the main seat, Mei Wuheng looked at the two people below, the brilliance in his eyes kept flashing, and the outcome was as expected, the ninth son of Momen still won.
Since this child appeared out of thin air, it has almost never failed, and it has created miracles again and again, which is impressive.
"Young Master Ning, congratulations"
Mei Wuhen said with a smile on her face.
Ning Chen nodded, nodded in greeting, and immediately walked back to the room.
The two battles, one more fierce than the other, everyone present came to their senses, with emotion on their faces, the way of the sword is really profound and immeasurable.
"Everyone take a break. Next, there will be the next round of competitions. The rules are the same as before. The order will be determined by drawing lots. Because there are still three people left, there will still be one bye." Mei Wuhen smiled.
The sword attendant went up to the hall, with three jade slips on the wooden plate in his hand, who would decide the final battle order.
In the sitting room, Ning Chen and Mu Changge each picked up a jade slip, and after reading it, they put it down silently.
"The jade slip of the second pavilion owner does not need to be sent, just show it to everyone."
In the main seat, Mei Wuhen said.
The sword attendant nodded and opened the last jade slip on the wooden plate. Suddenly, the whole hall was shocked.
On the jade slip, the word "three" is clearly engraved, indicating that the second pavilion master of the sword pavilion has once again become a person who is directly promoted.
Unbelievable results, everyone was in an uproar, looking at each other, not knowing what to say.
The luck of the second pavilion master of the sword pavilion is also very good. He only made one shot and directly entered the final decisive battle.
Since then, even the ninth son of Momen or Tianfu Sword Sovereign who has experienced the war, no matter who is promoted, it is almost impossible to win against the second pavilion master of the sword pavilion who is waiting for work.
During the banquet, Ning Chen and Mu Changge got up and came to the banquet without saying a word.
Taishi appeared, the sword flow swirled, Ning Chen crossed in front of the sword, and said softly, "Senior Jianzun, offend you"
Mu Changge was not in a hurry to shoot, looked at the person in front of him, and said, "You really want to win the chief of this sword banquet?"
"If you are determined to win," Ning Chen replied calmly.
Mu Changge nodded slightly, waved his hand, listened to the sky piercing into the ground, and slammed into the ground, and said, "From now on, I will give you half an hour to fully suppress the injury and prepare for the next decisive battle."
Ning Chen was stunned for a moment, but then he regained his senses and bowed respectfully.
"Hurry up"
Mu Changge calmly accepted the gift of the former, said.
Ning Chen nodded, didn't say anything more, sat down with his knees crossed, and tried his best to suppress the injury in his body.
In the main seat, Mei Wuhen frowned upon seeing this, not expecting such a situation to occur.
"Grand Master"
Feeling the former's gaze, Mu Changge turned around and said calmly, "This shouldn't be considered a breach of the rules, the sword pavilion has been bye twice, can't it even wait for half an hour?"
"of course not"
Mei Wuhen converged her thoughts, shook her head gently, and said, "How to decide is your freedom, it's only half an hour, my sword pavilion can still wait."
"That's fine"
Mu Changge responded lightly, turned his eyes back, and looked at the red-clothed young man who closed his eyes and healed in front of him.
The chief of the Wuji Banquet on the Sword is meaningless to him. If this son wants it, he will let him be. This senior, he can't answer it in vain. The Second Pavilion Lord of the Sword Pavilion is indeed very strong, and his strength is immeasurable. However, the legend will always be subverted. Today, the time has come.