Legend of the Swordking Chapter 847: Ambition


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"Li Qingyin, win!"

Yun Nishang announced softly.

Lin Muzhao walked off the stage and looked at me with a smile: "Sure enough, it still doesn't work..."

"Don't force yourself, let's see me next." I said.

"Hmm."

At this moment, the third Zuo Qiulin stepped onto the stage and said solemnly: "Sister Mu Zhao, would you like to enlighten me?"

"Zuo Qiulin!"

Yun Nishang stood in the air, his voice was not angry and mighty: "You have violated the rules. You must not challenge a disciple who is playing in a row. You are not qualified to challenge Lin Muzhao now."

Lin Muzhao chuckled: "Brother Zuo, if you really want to discuss with Mu Zhao, please meet you in three days. Mu Zhao will go to Yuanyang Palace in person to challenge you, the chief disciple of Yuanyang Palace."

Zuo Qiu Lin feels sad, three days later, he is not Lin Muzhao's opponent.

Zuo Qiulin is the third place, except for Lin Muzhao, he can only challenge Li Qingyin, but he is not willing to face Li Qingyin at all. This is a battle that will be defeated, and he can only step down.

At this time, as I expected, Dongfang Rin'er, dressed in the costume of the chief female disciple of the Holy Palace, flew onto the battlefield.

"Rin'er, do you want to challenge Li Qingyin?" Yun Nishang asked.

Dongfang Rin'er shook his head and respectfully said: "Master, I want to challenge Sister Mu Zhao. It's been a game now. Rin'er has the qualification to challenge Sister Mu Zhao, right?"

"You..." Yun Nishang was angry.

At this moment, a swordsmanship aura rose to the sky, and the master Shangguan Zi Yi on the viewing platform suddenly burst out a sky-shaking gesture, the shadow of the sword saint soaring to the sky, a hundred meters high, with anger, lightly said: "Dongfang Lin'er, are you actually going to challenge Lin Muzhao at this moment?"

"Master and Uncle Master."

Dongfang Lin'er's gaze was terribly calm, and said: "The disciples challenged according to the rules of the college competition. Brother Zuo was empty, but it still counts. This is not a continuous challenge. What's wrong? Besides, Sheng The strong woman is in the position. Is it true that only the direct disciple of the uncle, Mu Zhao, can sit in the position of the saint, and the other disciples of the holy palace are not qualified to become the supreme among the disciples of the academy?"

"Okay! You are fine!"

Shangguan Zi is irritable, but she suppressed her anger, and her face suddenly sank, returning to her original appearance.

Shangguan Nanfeng frowned and said: "Junior Sister, Dongfang Lin'er, he has great ambition!"

"Blame me for being incapable of discipline."

"You can teach the preaching, but can you discipline the ambitions in your heart?"

"Sister, you..."

"No need to say more, in this college competition, you and I each lost half."

……

"Senior Sister."

I turned to look at Lin Muzhao, frowning and said: "You are only 20% to 30% in strength now. It's better to... just admit defeat. Dongfang Lin'er obviously took advantage of the danger. This kind of thing was defeated to her, and the villain was in vain. ."

Lin Muzhao shook his head, with a complex look in her beautiful eyes: "Senior brother, senior sisters have been like this from childhood to most of them, facing up to difficulties, this is the way of the senior sister, do you want senior sister to give up?"

"I don't have one, I just..."

"Needless to say, I accept the challenge."

Speaking, Lin Mu Zhaohua rushed to the battlefield as a beautiful shadow, holding Mu Zhaojian in his hand, and smiled: "Sister Lin, Senior Sister didn't expect you to challenge me, but... Since you have spoken, Sister Sister naturally Willing to fight with you."

Dongfang Lin'er showed a rather sweet smile: "Senior Sister, then we will win the battle and see who is the first chief of the White Deer College Holy Palace!"

"Fight!"

As soon as the inscription on the battle platform closed, Dongfang Rin'er snorted, and his whole body gushed out an astonishing holy energy. He actually stepped into the early stage of the semi-sacred state, and at the same time, the nine swords dangling around the body, aloof , The long sword flicked, and the flames and sword intent burst out, which was very shocking, and the detached kendo rules were shocking.

"She has completed the Divine Flame Sword Technique after all." Lu Qingshu shook his head.

"Brother Lu, what is the Sword Technique of God Flame?"

"At the time, a sword art that the **** flame female emperor Dongfang Yue understood thoroughly, this sword canon was left in the palace, and the heavenly heart female emperor Dongfang Wan copied this sword art and passed it on to some of the Eastern families. Tianjiao, Dongfang Rin'er is the niece of Her Majesty the Empress, so it’s no surprise to get this transcript of the Divine Flame Sword Technique."

Lu Qingshu sighed: "No one would have thought that Dongfang Rin'er would challenge Sister Mu Zhao, and she stepped into the semi-sacred realm again, I am afraid that Sister Mu Zhao will lose."

"Hmm."

In the air, the sword light on the battle platform soared, Lin Muzhao forcibly urged the unity of the valley to fight Dongfang Lin'er, but after all, she only had less than 30% of the power left, even if she had an advantage in the sword, she couldn't suppress the opponent, let alone Dongfang Lin'er is also a talented person who didn't lose too much, but now it's even harder to be suppressed.

In the first thirty moves, Lin Muzhao had the absolute upper hand, even a few times almost traumatized Dongfang Rin'er, but the last thirty moves were exhausted, Dongfang Rin'er gradually gained a foothold with a set of divine flame sword techniques. The moves all showed killing intent, and Lin Mu Zhao was about to be unable to resist it.

"Shit!"

A flash of cold light flashed across, and on Lin Muzhao's fragrant shoulders there was a bloodstain with deep bones. If it weren't for her extremely strong physical body, I'm afraid this sword would be enough to cut off one of her arms.

"Sister, you lost!"

Dongfang Lin'er stood in the air with a pair of beautiful eyes watching.

Lin Muzhao gritted his teeth with anger, holding Mu Zhaojian in his hand, still unwilling to admit defeat.

"Sister, come down!"

I said loudly from a distance: "There is no need to fight again."

Dongfang Lin'er is not only ambitious, but also cruel. Once she really gets angry, maybe the next battle will not only severely inflict Lin Muzhao, but also leave her with permanent injuries, such as cutting off the veins and breaking through. Things like the sea of ​​qi could happen, and the gain will not be worth the loss. After all, Lin Muzhao has not learned the Phoenix Law, and cannot be reborn from the ashes.

"Mu Zhao, come down!"

On the viewing platform, Master Senior Officer Zi Yi said in a misty voice.

Lin Muzhao was extremely angry, her fairy face turned pale, she looked at me and Shangguan Ziyi again, and finally had to walk off the platform with her injured scented shoulder, and I walked over for the first time. He took out a high-level healing pill and gave it to her. With a flick of his palm, spiritual power surged to seal her injury.

"Brother, thank you."

"What are you polite?"

I turned and walked toward the battle platform, and stepped on the battle platform, but Dongfang Lin'er still hadn't stepped down, and looked at me faintly: "Why, Junior Brother Infantry is so impatient?"

"Yes."

I drew out the Fairy Bone Sword with a bang, pointed at Dongfang Rin'er, and said: "Although it violates the rules of the Big Competition, do you dare to accept my challenge as the new second place?"

"Okay!"

Dongfang Lin'er flashed a cruel look in her eyes, lowered her voice and smiled: "Senior Sister Mu Zhao is your senior sister. Isn't I Dongfang Lin'er your senior sister? Brother Bu, your heart is really long. It's crooked!"

"Really? If my heart grows crooked, then Sister Rin's heart may have grown dark."

I smiled faintly, and the sword intent burst out all over my body. A super strong sword pillar soared into the sky. The fairy bone sword trembled. Suddenly, a sword spirit surged around the blade, circling continuously, the whole body was filled with vitality and the whole person was like gold. Cast in general.

"Stop!"

Yun Nishang frowned: "No one is allowed to fight for two consecutive battles, Rin'er, you can go down, Bu Yixuan, you must never take action, otherwise it will violate the rules of the Big Competition."

"Uncle Master, you also heard that Dongfang Lin'er is willing to fight with me, do you want to impose an obstacle?" I said.

Yun Nishang was embarrassed, and turned his eyes to Shangguan Nanfeng and Shangguan Ziyi, and said: "Two senior sisters, how can this be good?"

The two inmates were also embarrassed, so they turned their eyes to the two old monsters not far away. The two old monsters were originally talking about the types of wine and food in the upper realm. At this time, they became the eyes of the two major owners. Focus, suddenly coughed, pretending to look like a senior expert.

"The academy competition is just to determine the ranking by force. Since the two involved are willing, why not achieve it?"

"Yes, sticking to rules and forms, how can I open my mind?"

"Fight, I want to see how strong that little monster is."

Shangguan Nanfeng looked suspicious: "Little monster? Who is Shishu talking about?"

"Nanfeng girl, don't worry about so much, order them to fight!"

"Yes..."

……

Yun Nishang nodded and understood, and then announced: "The next battle, the fifth place Bu Yixuan, challenge the second place Dongfang Lin'er!"

"Brother Bu, Senior Sister is actually looking forward to it."

Dongfang Rin'er spoke with a smile on her lips: "Looking forward to defeating you, the younger generation of kings killed Duan Yuan and Luohuachi in Shazhou. Sister wants to see if you don’t use the truth. After the dragon technique, how strong can it be."

I also smiled slightly: "I won't let you down, I also want to see what a cold and vicious heart is buried under this beautiful mask of Sister Lin."

"Hmph, I am afraid you will be disappointed."

Dongfang Lin'er chuckled slightly, a pair of slender feet stepped on the billowing flames. In the flames, symbols of the rules of the fire were evolved. She walked in the flames, and the sword of the gods was created by the goddess of flames. Peerless, although the Divine Flame Empress is not a sword saint, she is the strongest of that generation after all, and the sword technique she has created is probably comparable to the sword saint.

"Boom!"

A flame sprayed thin, Dongfang Lin'er turned the surrounding area into a sea of ​​fire.

And I have opened up all things, and layers of all things and creatures have evolved around them, opening up an oasis in the sea of ​​fire.

Dongfang Lin'er is very strong and must be a quick fight.

A sword pierced the sea of ​​flames, setting off a torrent of flames, Dongfang Rin'er's beautiful face was murderous, and the sound transmission said: "If you want to stand out for Lin Muzhao, you have to pay the price of blood!"

This sword contains the mystery of the rules of flame kendo. The explosion of the nine-epee sword and the suppression of the holy energy make it very uncomfortable.

It's impossible to crack this trick with ordinary moves.

I took a deep breath, the fairy bone sword suddenly pierced out, and the kendo rules in the Lingxu resonated one after another. In an instant, nine transcendent laws appeared around the blade, turning into a powerful sword and stabbing Dongfang Lin'er. .

"Nine swords into one!"

As soon as I stabbed this sword, the master Zhuge Ming on the platform stood up directly, his face was full of horror, staring at my sword motionlessly, the whole person actually fell into enlightenment. Up.

With the roar, the kendo rules kept hitting.

Dongfang Lin'er's ambition to win the smile converged, Nine Swords and One Sword actually pierced the rules of Huohai Kendo, and went straight to her chest, fast.

"Want to defeat me with one move? Dreaming!"

She flew back and swiftly swung her long sword, making thousands of sword intents.

"Shit!"

A white light flickered in the air, and Jiu Jian Guiyi completed the first space jump, and went straight to the door of Dongfang Lin'er.

"Huh!?"

She hurriedly turned over and avoided, the long sword swept across the block, but only blocked the air. The sword of the fairy bone sword made a second jump, and "pouch" pierced into her shoulder with a continuous hole through nine layers. A ray of blood splashed out of the body guard Jian Gang.

"One trick, enough!"

My body volleyed, I suddenly opened my five fingers, and a strong palm print hit her injured shoulder.

"Peng——"

With a loud noise, the second place Dongfang Lin'er crashed onto the battle stage, very embarrassed and vomiting blood.

With her cultivation base, the first jump that can block the rules of space is considered good, but it is absolutely impossible to block the second. After all, her kendo rules are only clear, she has not stepped into unity. I can’t understand my kendo rules at all.

Happy Children's Day, everyone, the leaves holiday is over, tomorrow will resume three shifts!


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