Marquis of Grand Xia Chapter 846: As If Fire


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Starry sky, above the wandering Continent, the towering Sword Pavilion stands, spreading tens of thousands of years of inheritance, almost everlasting.

On Sword Pavilion, Rising Sun rising in the east and Limitless Sword Banquet will open the last round, and the top ten will compete against each other to compete for Leader.

The Pavilion of the Pavilion, top ten to the top, witnessed by Venerables, one by one, Expert, came in one after another.

In front of the main seat, three Pavilion Lords of Sword Pavilion appeared and took their seats one after another.

"Thank you for coming to witness the final chief dispute of Limitless Sword Banquet"

Mei Wuhen looked at the people in front and smiled, "This time the rules are very simple. The lottery determines the order of the duel. comparing martial arts will end until the end of the day. Do n’t hurt the peace"

Seat, Ning Chen sighed lightly, compared with swordsmanship, it really can't be his strength.

After all, his sword is more suitable for murder.

"Come here"

Mei Wuhen said.

speech just finishes, a Sword Servant stepped forward and placed ten jade slip on the wooden plate in his hand, ten different numbers one by one.

"In order to show fairness, Second Sister, your last choice"

Mei Wuhen looked at the purple girl next to her and smiled.

Shui Wuyue nodded gently, and there was no change in the cold face.

"Everyone, jade slip is engraved with ten different times, and those who draw adjacent numbers, such as the first and second, the third and fourth, will be duel separately, and so on" Mei Wuhen explained.

Nine people nodded their heads and seated first. Bai Yu Sword God raised his hand and took off one jade slip for the first time.

Next, the Red Clothes girl of Zhurong Aristocratic Family, Lin Yuzhen and others also selected jade slip in order and set the order of the first round of battle.

"Ten"

Ning Chen looked at the number on the jade slip in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, it seemed to be the last group.

The number is not meaningful to him. If he wants to be the chief of Limitless Sword Banquet, he must defeat all the opponents he meets.

"Please also draw a friend with one or two numbers to attend," Mei Wuhen smiled.

The words fell, and to the right of the seat, Shui Wuyue got up and stepped down.

As soon as everyone was stunned, they turned around and showed their faces. Sword Pavilion Second Pavilion Lord appeared in the first round.

In the banquet, a man in blue shirt sighed softly and got up to attend.

"Are you ready? I want to start"

Shui Wuyue lightly reminded that slender hands waved, Evening Glow appeared, Divine Sun rose, Divine Sword floated up and down, the sword was not sheathed, the sword pressure swept all directions.

The blue man concentrates his nerves, with a right hand grip, a deep blue divine weapon appears, sword edge out of the sheath, frozen Human World.

"What a pity"

On the main seat, Mei Wuhen sighed with emotion, and the result was finalized.

The words are not exhausted. During the battle, Shui Wuyue holds the sword, pulls the sword, and in an instant, Evening Glow comes out of the sheath, Divine Sun Illuminating The World, and ice melts away.

The momentous fragrant flowers, snowflakes, blood flowers, bloom Human World, Evening Glow return to the sheath, the battle is over.

"Uh"

Mumbling, blood stained, the blue man kneeled down, a sword through his chest, and the blood flowed.

"Shui Wuyue wins"

Mei Wuhen opened the door and announced the result. He looked down at the blue man who was seriously injured. A stream of light flashed in his eyes. He could have gone further. Unfortunately, he met Second Sister.

Merit Body and divine weapon attributes, this person has no chance of winning.

One move defeated the enemy. During the banquet, everyone was shocked. After a moment of recovery, his face was unbelievable.

Those who can pass the double test of Sword Pavilion to advance to the last round, there is absolutely no simple generation. I never thought that in the face of Sword Pavilion's Second Pavilion Lord, only one move would defeat me.

"Come here, take Rain Venerable to heal the wound" Mei Wuhen ordered.

"Yes"

Two Sword Servant walked out, respectfully led their orders, and immediately stepped forward to lift up the seriously injured man in blue, and withdrew from the main hall together.

"Brother Ning, my turn"

Lin Yuzhen whispered, stood up, and walked towards the table.

Not far away, a Sword Artist from All Heavens Star Territory also walked out, a powerful Aura looming, cultivation base of True Boundary Late Stage, which made people look.

"Under Lin Yuzhen, please recruit"

"Sang Huai"

Sword Artist responded. After the first ceremony, he waved his sword and flew out, preemptively.

Lin Yuzhen raised his hand and Phoenix Cry flew out.

The dual swords battles, staring at the cold stars, during the banquet, one by one Sword Expert(s), it is clear.

This battle will not be too quick to win or lose, but the strength and weakness are clear.

Damask King Lin Yuzhen, under the famous Expert and Fourth Boundary of the starry sky, is a rare adversary. Although the Sword Artist named Sang Huai is strong, it is still difficult to shake the name of Damask King .

In the battle, in a blink of an eye, there have been more than ten moves in the battle, sword light dazzling, the decision on the peak of the sword, which is pleasing to the eyes.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the slightly dominant Lin Yuzhen is forcibly condensing Merit Body, abandoning the conservative Battle Technique/tactics, and releasing it with all its power, wanting to make a quick decision.

Sang Huai sees this, with a different color of rises in his eyes, he can see a chance of reversal, and also release a body of cultivation base, sword open Eight Desolate, divine light Illuminating The World.

The dual swords merged, and there was a loud noise, the two figures separated, each stepped back, blood stained.

The figure of kneeling down, sword edge leaning on the ground, the blood in the mouth of Sang Huai kept overflowing, and the difference between the half strokes was defeated.

"Uh"

On the other side, on the left shoulder of Lin Yuzhen, a sword mark appeared, blood mist spewed out, staggering all over, and then hit hard.

The expected result, the unexpected process. After the agent, the Expert from each Major Star Territory was puzzled and did not understand the reason.

Damask King can obviously defeat the Sword Artist of All Heavens Star Territory with a secure Battle Technique/tactics, why should he be so anxious and take such drastic measures.

At the end of the battle, during the banquet, Red Clothes flashed over, Ning Chen entered the battlefield, and helped the injured Lin Yuzhen, Phoenix Yuan to condense and seal their injuries.

"How?" Ning Chen looked solemn.

"No hindrance"

Lin Yuzhen smiled reluctantly, responding.

On the main seat, the brilliance of Shui Wuyue flashed, it seems that Damask King was really hurt yesterday, so he would not want to fight for a long time and take a quick battle.

"This game, Damask King wins, Your Highness, congratulations" Mei Wuhen got up and smiled.

Lin Yuzhen bowed his head in greeting and returned to the seat with the help of the man beside him.

After the two wars, Shui Wuyue and Lin Yuzhen entered the next round respectively, and the result was not unexpected. Expert won the truth that no one can break.

Next, Bai Yu Sword God and Mu Changge respectively defeated their opponents within 100 moves. The only unopened and unpredictable game fell on the Red Clothes women of Ning Chen and Zhurong Aristocratic Family.

During the seat, Ning Chen got up, and on the other side, the Red Clothes woman also got up and walked towards the seat.

"Under Ning Chen, please consult Miss high tricks"

"Contemporary Zhurong, please"

The ceremony has passed, and the battle is about to open. In the hall, the atmosphere suddenly becomes quiet, and everyone concentrates, waiting for the war to start.

A famous Black Ink Gate Ninth Child in the starry sky, and a descendant of Zhurong Aristocratic Family who has never been born in a thousand years. The result of this battle is unpredictable.

"Drink"

With a light drink, Ning Chen glowed with red light, Highest Beginning showed up, and swordsmanship reappeared.

"As If Fire, start the sword"

Fight of War is coming, Red Clothes woman Zhu lips lightly opened, after a while, boundless flames soared into the sky, As If Fire Divine Sword came out, Divine Fire burned Human World.

(PS: Today Heavenly Crafts is a little busy, I ca n’t add more, I ’ll take it easy, I will try to add more to you in the past two days)


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