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Chapter 50 The master of the master

Suddenly, the reason why Lingjiu Palace sent out the smallest number of people for this martial arts tournament, and the reason why Zixiao should have appeared but did not, immediately became clear. The ambition of Xitian Bliss is also surprising, so that's why

Give up the small sword that has a lot to do with Buddhism as the object of help.

"How much does the Western Heaven Bliss cost?" Yiyun asked calmly, Xi'er's expression remained unchanged, calm and composed. "Hehehehe... the top three."

"What a huge appetite!" Yiyun suddenly realized that he, Xiaojian, Zishan, and Heizi were too careless about the matter of Xitian Bliss... The more serious mistake was to forget about Lingjiu Palace.

ambition.

Among the twenty-seven who have made it to the Top 100, all of whom are apparently disciples of hermits, how many of them are masters sent by Xitianjile? In any case, the most likely winner of the competition in heaven has become Xitianji

Le, although the White Dragon Concubine achieved one of her original goals, she ended up making a wedding dress for Xitian Bliss.

Sword King Mountain.

Most of the disciples of Sword King Mountain did not participate in martial arts competitions, because Sword King has no interest in martial arts competitions. The disciples of Jianwang Mountain have not been in the sect for a long time, and not many of them have really learned enough skills. They are not interested in participating in martial arts competitions.

I was confident enough that no one from the Jianwang sect would go.

A bald monk suddenly visited Jianwang Mountain and handed over the certificate of the Western Paradise Envoy and a glittering invitation card.

"Amitabha, I have met the Sword King."

"What a shame! The blade hangs empty, and life is so lonely. Alas, the Sword King ignores worldly matters and concentrates on practicing swords. The worldly world is just passing by. It is unnecessary to mention it. It is not in vain." The Sword King sighed while holding the sword, with a look of loneliness on his face.

state.

"Amitabha, the Sword God of the Three Realms, Dugu Qiubai, was discussing swords with the Sword Buddha in the Western Paradise. The Sword Buddha specially asked the Sword King to come and talk about it together without talking about mundane matters." The bald monk did not seem to have any status in the Western Paradise.

, never raised his head.

"Alas! Dugu Qiubai - OK! If there is anyone in the world who can discuss swords with me, it is only the sword god of the immortal world!" The sword king's eyes lit up for the first time. In the long and lonely years, in the rivers and lakes,

He felt that there was no one who could talk to him about swordsmanship. Only the sword gods among NPCs could be powerful beings that he could not defeat. For the first time, he couldn't wait to leave Sword King Mountain. "Alas! What's more?

who?"

"Amitabha, Sword God Xie Xiaofeng..."

The monk said a lot, and the Sword King frowned slightly, not hearing the many names he was eager to hear. "Sword God Yan Shisan, Sword God Ximen Chuixue, Sword God Ye Gucheng, Sword God Xia Xueyi... they won't go?"

"Amitabha, the Paradise of the Western Heaven is the holy land of Buddhism. People with excessive murderous intent are not allowed to enter."

The Sword King did not ask any more questions, raised his sword, greeted Xiruo, and then followed the monk and set off for the bliss of the West...

Tianmeng Mountain.

Compared with the bustle of the past, it is quite depressed now.

After the construction of Dongtian Bliss was completed, many people from Tianmeng Mountain went to Dongtian Bliss, and only some people remained here. Among the people who stayed here was Bai Xiaosheng. He was as disheveled as usual.

I woke up from a drunken dream, and my withered hands were groping around me randomly. The more I groped, the more anxious I became. When I finally opened my eyes, I found that there were no flowers blooming or falling in my dream around me.

"No... don't leave me! Don't..." Bai Xiaosheng panicked and searched around the room for a long time, but couldn't find the figure he longed to see. "News! Yes, news, you can come if there is news.

Stay with me! News——"

In Tianji Mountain, the elder who was in charge of the news sighed, and silently searched out the various reports that Tianji Eye had received recently, and told Bai Xiaosheng one by one through the secret transmission. Finally, he wanted to say a few words of dissuasion, and moved his lips.

, and finally closed it again. What should be said is that over the years, many old people from the Tianji Sect have said that many times, when they get together to drink, talking about Bai Xiaosheng's past and present, they shed tears of sadness and wet their clothes.

The proud son of a generation ended up like this! Although many people were unwilling to let Tianmeng get the information that Tianji Sect had finally collected, Heizi once said with red eyes, "Baizi... is my junior brother——

"Many elders were speechless. They knew how much Bai Xiaosheng had done for the Tianji Sect. Heizi cared about the friendship between his disciples and never gave up on Bai Xiaosheng. He just hoped that one day he could rely on his own strength.

stand up.

However, after all this time, Bai Xiaosheng still shows no signs of waking up...

"The chief disciple of the Sword God of the Three Realms came out of the mountain... The only descendant of Yan Shisan came down from the mountain half a year ago... Xia Xueyi's only disciple came down from the mountain four months ago... The handyman who had been lurking in the Shenjian Villa for two hundred years to learn skills left the mountain three months ago.

Jianshan Villa... The proud disciple of Jianfo's sect left Xitian Bliss two months ago... Ding Peng's disciple left Wangyou Island... Time, distance... Martial Arts Conference!... The seventh day of the seventh lunar month... The evil star illuminates the heaven...

...The energy of the stars is weak...Zi Shi...The martial arts conference ends at Tian Zi Shi, which is when the energy of the Heavenly Evil condenses and gathers spirits once in 5,000 years. In the Heavenly Court, they are all for the Heavenly Evil!...Heavenly Court

Bodhidharma relics...Tiansha relics! Good, good news! Good news -" Bai Xiaosheng ignored the results deduced from the combination of many information, and did not bother to tell the inferred results first about the martial arts competition.

There was no time to comprehensively analyze the black pieces and the chessboard of the news in person, but he was busy transmitting the message into the secret sword. "Ask Hua Hua Luo to come, as soon as possible, there is news, there is news! If she doesn't come tonight, it will be too late -

—”

"She will arrive in three hours."

"Great, great...Xiaojian, this time is very important news, very important! She must stay with me for a few more days! She must not leave so fast, seven days - no, no, five days! Just five days

!" Bai Xiaosheng said incoherently, his emotions were excited and his mood was urgent, completely losing his usual calm demeanor.

The competition in heaven and arena continues.

Li Kuangfang's opponent also used a sword, and he was quite an outstanding figure so far in the martial arts tournament. His sword skills were very strange, and the scattered sword skills didn't look like sword skills at all. However, those scattered sword skills made him

He reached the top 100 all the way and defeated eight opponents in the top 100 competition. This is not a person with simple answers. Li Kuangfang did not dare to be careless at all. But it does not mean that Li Kuangfang is afraid. As soon as the battle started, Li Kuangfang

As always, take the first shot - active attack with fierce moves.

The swords of the two men turned into dazzling brilliance.

Li Kuangfang attacked a lot, but that man moved away calmly and calmly. His body skills didn't have much magic and seemed very plain and calm, but he could always easily neutralize Li Kuangfang's fierce attacks. His sword never used any fancy moves.

He always thrust out simply, even changing the position motionlessly with the movement of his body. To others, it seemed that his sword was being held without much movement, but Li Kuangfang always acted as if he didn't have eyes, almost almost

He bumped into the tip of the sword.

This situation occurred three times, and each time Li Kuangfang hurriedly withdrew his attack, and was able to avoid being pierced by the long sword before hitting him. Many experts watching the battle couldn't help but laugh, and some even booed.

Is it broken? Why are you always bumping into other people's swords? You're committing suicide..." Yes, this situation is ridiculous. People watching the battle find it unbelievable, thinking that even if they are a fool, unless they are blind, how can they watch?

The opponent's sword is there, why do you want to hit it?

Only a handful of masters did not laugh, but watched in solemn silence. Yes, Li Kuangfang's opponent was called Jian Da, a name that was very unpopular with women. It seemed that the name was chosen randomly. In the past battles, his performance

Just like now, it's just that his opponents were defeated very quickly. Li Kuangfang was the slowest to defeat. Because of this, many masters discovered that this sword is very useful. The sword that looks messy and unorganized actually hides something hidden.

A shocking and terrifying mystery.

It's so mysterious that it's almost unbelievable. It's as if he can see the changes in Li Kuangfang's next move, but the changes in the next move are often performed by Li Kuangfang according to the situation. Why can he see it? If he didn't see it

, why is the position of the sword always the fatal flaw when Li Kuangfang puts down a move? Li Kuangfang bumped into it himself, because there was no threat to the sword at the previous moment, and when he used the subsequent move at the next moment

, suddenly it became the result that he had to withdraw his move. If he didn't withdraw his move and change his move, he would hit the sword himself.

"This is impossible..." Li Kuangfang stared in disbelief at his opponent who was always taking his time. He then continued to abandon his routine and attack with his sword faster and more urgently.

"Except for Dugu Nine Swords, I have never seen such sword intent."

"Hmm, I haven't seen it either! But I don't know this person." Zishan frowned in distress and looked at Xiaojian beside him. Xiaojian didn't say anything. But that was the answer, maybe

He doesn't know either, maybe he knows but can't say it because of his commitment.

"Apart from Xitian Ji Le who is joining in the fun, it turns out there are so many secretive masters." Yiyun knew that Li Kuangfang had lost a long time ago. Jian Da was just not in a hurry to win, but he couldn't win so far. This Jian Da was using at the moment.

The number of moves is very similar to the small sword. This is the most powerful place of Dugu Nine Swords. With high rationality combined with the breaking sword intention of Dugu Nine Swords, you can easily see through the subsequent changes in the opponent's moves. When the gap in rationality value is large

At a certain point, you can even calculate the move that your opponent will definitely choose to use next based on the situation between the enemy and ourselves, so you do something almost unbelievable. The sword seems to be swung casually, but the opponent seems to have no eyes.

He had to hit it by himself... Li Kuangfang, who was already practicing the Linghu Chong Road Sudoku Nine Swords, was in such a mess, which shows that the gap between him and his opponents is a bit big. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come (

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