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Chapter eight hundred and forty-eight

The Wuji Banquet on the Sword was stagnant, and the only two heavenly-grade divine weapons appeared together at the sword evaluation meeting to confront each other.

The phoenix sounded, and the sky was unsheathed, and the rays of the sky were shining brightly. The swords at the peak of the world were intertwined, and the cold light shone everywhere, and the sword light was like a wave.

In the battle between the two strong men, the sound of the sword is clanging, and the two swords that are constantly fighting play a brilliant and pleasant sound of the sword, one by one, one by one.

"Sword Eight, Emperor Sword"

The opponent can know that temptation is redundant, and Mu Changge's move is the ultimate move. The Emperor's sword appears, his eyes are full of dazzling golden colors. The sword light slashes down, and the void separates.

Lin Yuzhen waved his sword to block the move, and with a sharp shock, the emperor's sword shattered, the phoenix broke through the air, slashing towards the former.

"Sword Nine, Divine Realm"

The phoenix-shaped sword energy attacked, Mu Changge shouted softly, and the sword intent spread all over his body, the divine realm appeared, and the void of the hall collapsed for no reason.

The crisscrossing sword energy annihilated the Phoenix Sword, the sword intent was endless, and continued to slash towards the king ahead.

Lin Yuzhen stepped on her feet and instantly avoided the sword lights of each level, then condensed the energy and gathered strength, the phoenix sounded and shone brightly, and a sword destroyed the divine realm.

The divine sword was shaking down, and the divine realm was unable to bear the power, and collapsed and dissipated.

"Phoenix dances in the nine heavens"

He was injured and did not want to fight for a long time. Lin Yuzhen got started, and his thunder was thunderous. His figure flew out and his sword danced with him.

The king, who was like a stunning geese, moved faster and faster. Mu Changge blocked two swords and hit one sword and was injured first.

"Sword Ten, Zhu Xian"

Ten swords appeared in the world, with murderous auras everywhere, and the extremely powerful phantom of the stone sword fell from the sky and fell into the world with a bang.

Lin Yuzhen's divine concentration, the phoenix sword was filled with thunder, the sword light came forward, and the sword was hit hard and the sword was killed.

A pool of blood splashed, his arms dyed red, Lin Yuzhen did not retreat but advanced, and his sword broke through the world and cut open the former's sword energy to protect his body.

Mu Changge took a step back, and a sword wound appeared on his left shoulder, blood oozing out, and his clothes were penetrated.

"I am seriously injured and have such combat power. The name of King Qi is really worthy."

Mu Changge waved his hand to cover the injury on his shoulder, and looked at the king who was dressed as a man in front of him. His expression became serious. He heard the sharp edge of Tianque turn, and thousands of sword energy soared into the sky.

"It's Sword Eleven"

During the meal, Ning Chen's expression condensed, and he was about to decide the outcome.

When the sword eleven comes out, the sword energy is endless, the ultimate move on earth is flawless, and the sword energy passes by, the sky is destroyed and the earth is over.

After waiting for a long time, Lin Yuzhen shouted softly, and her body instantly exploded to the limit, and her true energy rushed to the crown and flew forever.

The figure that disappeared in a flash appeared again, and it was already in the sword rain. The thunder was extremely strong, blocking the sword energy after sword energy, and constantly moving forward, quickly approaching the sword in front of you.

"Well"

The sword entered an inch and blood overflowed. Seeing the success, the injured Mu Changge raised his hand to grab Feng Ming's sword. The magic sword was immediately restrained and could not get any more.

"sword"

"twelve"

The sky shaking, and an extremely dazzling sword light circled out. The sword reached its extreme and the majestic power spread. Outside the battle, the strong men on the sword suddenly felt their hearts sinking and it was difficult to breathe.

The sword that goes beyond the limit of the world is hard to bear, and the void collapses in response to the sound of the sound, and it turns into nothingness.

The light shines in Lin Yuzhen's eyes, and the true energy is strongly raised, trying to block the move.

Suddenly, changes arose, and severely injured themselves, and then fought again. Lin Yuzhen's body was injured and instantly dispersed the condensed true energy.

"puff"

Blood spurted out and dyed his clothes red. Lin Yuzhen staggered and had no time to resist.

At the moment of crisis, during the seat, Ning Chen, who had been paying attention to the situation of the battle, raised his left arm and blocked the sword with his flesh and blood.

"Clam"

The sword light slashed down, dazzling and unstoppable Tingtianque stood on the former's left arm, bringing out a large waterfall of blood.

Crack, a harsh crack sounded, and a broken arm guard appeared on Ning Chen's left arm. After the twelve swords were hard to bear, the crack became even worse.

The next moment, the arm guard disappeared and hid into the former arm again.

"Sir Sword Master, sorry"

Ning Chen looked at the person in front of him and said apologetically, "King Qi is my friend, I can't watch something happen to her."

It is very impolite to interfere in duels, but he has no choice.

Mu Changge frowned slightly, waved his right hand, put away his listening to the sky, and said lightly, "Not to be an example."

"Thank you senior"

Ning Chen bowed respectfully and thanked him.

Mu Changge didn't say much, stepped into the seat and returned to his position.

"In this game, Tianfu Sword Master wins"

On the main seat, Mei Wuhen spoke, looking at the former's wounded left arm, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. In the next game, the ninth son of the Mo Sect will face the Tianyu Sword God. However, before the battle began, it was really unwise to have been injured with the sword hand.

In front of the table, Ning Chen sat down in his seat. Without saying anything, he walked back to the table to greet his opponent.

During the meal, the Tianyu Sword God in white dress stood up and walked step by step toward the seat.

"In Xia Ningchen, please ask Mr. Xiang Tianyu"

"please"

Tianyu Sword God's chin, his right hand held it with a weak grip, on the right side of his body, the clear sky appeared, the sword had not appeared, and the frost was everywhere in the sky.

Ning Chen stabilized his spirit, Taishi appeared, and a moment later, the sword moved.

In an instant battle, the beacon fire spreads, the sword lights crisscross, and it is almost dead.

The Tianyu Sword God's footsteps were not moving, and his body kept moving, avoiding one sword after another. The sword that had not been unsheathed was the heavier the sword intent.

The style of sword discussion, the style of heavenly sword, and the way of unsheathed is the way of swords.

The evaluation of the heavenly grade comes from his mouth, so Ning Chen knows more about the terrible sword technique than anyone else. The more fierce the sword moves, he will suppress his chance to draw the sword with all his strength.

The blue sword, the red flame, the Phoenix Ji, and the famous Taoist sword complement each other and fight against the top opponents.

"One style, keep the soul"

Ten moves confrontation, Tianyu Sword God fixed his steps, the sword came out, the momentum of the wind, a sword reflected the snow, and the gods and ghosts kept their souls.

The sword came out, the sky opened, and the magic sword passed through. The extremely sword that had no time to react was tempered and formed a unique sword.

"Well"

A sword approached and entered his body half an inch. Ning Chen let out a muffled groan, Feng Xingji and retreated ten feet away.

The sword edge left his body, blood gushed out, wet the red clothes. The amazing sword, with his martial arts knowledge as Ning Chen, could not avoid it.

There is heaven beyond heaven, and there are people outside of man. The world's martial arts are profound and profound, and no one can fully understand it. If one is achieved and one is at its best, one will be able to win the world.

The Tianyu Sword God who specializes in practicing one thing has been reduced to the most powerful, and he keeps his soul with one sword, which amazed everyone present.

"You have been the first person who has received this trick without losing your combat power in a hundred years. The ninth son of the Mo Sect. People in the world say that you are good at planning, but looking at your sword is definitely not a slut. Come on, let me see your true ability and prove that I have not seen the wrong person."

Tianyu Sword God's face was extremely serious, his sword intent was coiled all over his body, and his powerful cultivation was not hidden at all. He was at the peak of the true realm, the only one on the sword, the strongest among the strong, and his strength was fully demonstrated.

Looking at the person in front of him, Ning Chen's expression gradually faded down. He must get the seat of the seat. Before that, let him fight to the fullest.

Stepping out, the phoenix fire soared into the sky. In the burning flames, the four symbols leveraged the force, the phoenix returned to their ancestors, Ning Chen's black head turned blood red in an instant, and the hunting danced wildly.

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