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Chapter 808 Ren Qianxing appears and challenges the sword master

Outside [Holy Sword Lake], it can be said to be a meeting of the wind and clouds.

The younger generation of strong swordsmen from the Jiangnan area were attracted.

[Holy Sword Lake] is also opened through the [Holy Sword Lake] held every few years, attracting many young swordsman masters.

At this moment, outside [Holy Sword Lake], there were many people standing in the dense forest.

When [Holy Sword Lake] is opened.

[Holy Sword Lake] will provide a reward for young masters to compete.

The competition takes place in a sword platform on [Holy Sword Lake].

The sword platform is surrounded by water.

Those who want to compete for the sword heart clear grass need to go to the sword platform to compete.

Life or death does not matter on the sword platform.

You can admit defeat, but as long as you leave the sword platform, you are not allowed to fight again.

Some people who watched the battle arrived very early just to watch the competition between the younger generation of swordsman masters. This was also a grand event in the past.

"That is Rong Rui from the Rong family in Tianyuan City. He started practicing swordsmanship at the age of three. It is said that he is already using his sword intention to smelt the sword body. His swordsmanship is extraordinary."

Suddenly, someone in the crowd spoke.

Then this person spoke, and everyone looked in one direction.

A young man holding a long sword was walking towards the edge of the lake.

As soon as his footsteps moved, his body moved forward on the lake like a dragonfly touching the water.

Just when I was about to touch the sword platform, I suddenly felt a weight on my upper body, and my body seemed to fall into the lake.

boom!

The true energy in his body exploded quickly, he stabilized his body and rushed into the sword platform.

However, there were beads of sweat falling on his forehead.

You don't enter the sword platform casually.

"That's Marquis Lan Yue's carriage. I didn't expect Marquis Lan Yue to come to the grand gathering of [Holy Sword Lake]."

"I have heard that Marquis Lan Yue has promised to stop Qian Junmo from seizing the Sword Heart Clear Grass."

"Qian Junmo is also here. This event is really more lively than before."

People on the shore are talking.

"That's the carriage belonging to Su Chen, the leader of the Qinglong Club. He's here too."

When everyone is discussing.

Su Chen and his carriage arrived outside [Holy Sword Lake].

"That's the sword platform. If you want to win the Sword Heart Clear Grass, you have to compete on that sword platform."

"It doesn't matter whether you live or die on the sword platform."

"[Holy Sword Lake] has recruited many young swordsman masters through this."

Mei Xuanshuang looked at the sword platform in the center of the lake.

"Let's go! The battle in [Holy Sword Lake] is not here."

Su Chen glanced at the sword platform and said.

Although Su Chen didn't understand Sima Changhen's plan, the fact that he didn't touch Fang Huaiyuan meant that Fang Huaiyuan would take action at [Holy Sword Lake], which would be beneficial to Sima Changhen.

After Su Chen got off the carriage, an elder from [Holy Sword Lake] wearing a sword robe stepped forward and led him into the villa.

Within the villa, there is a main hall.

At the entrance of the hall, there is a large chair with a metallic luster.

There are ten seats placed on both sides of the chair.

Su Chen was led to a high platform.

There are many seats placed on the high platform, and where your eyes fall is the sword platform.

"Su Shaolongshou, you can watch the battle here."

The elder who led Su Chen and the others spoke.

Su Chen nodded and found a place to sit down.

Zhuang Xuanji and the others sat behind Su Chen to prevent anyone from looking for Su Chen and there was no place to sit.

"Brother Su!"

Not long after Su Chen sat down, Lan Yuehou's figure appeared next to Su Chen.

"If you don't go watch the sword competition, Qian Junmo wants the Sword Heart Transparent Grass."

Su Chen looked at the people fighting on the sword platform and said.

"My people have all been arranged. Today I am not the only one to stop him, Fang Huaiyuan also wants to stop him."

Lan Yuehou said with a smile on his face.

while they were talking.

A group of people came to the viewing platform one after another and sat down.

"Sima Chang regrets that he didn't show up."

Su Chen looked at the figures sitting down one after another, and his brows moved slightly.

When he was thinking.

Murong Qingchen's figure appeared, wearing a veil and a long white dress. Under the breeze, it floated with the wind, revealing a sense of beauty.

Murong Qingchen went straight to the left side of Su Chen and sat down.

Lan Yuehou glanced at Murong Qingchen.

"Brother Su, if you have something to do, I won't disturb you for now."

Lan Yuehou looked at Murong Qingchen who was wearing a veil, with a smile on his face, and turned to leave.

"Princess Qingchen, long time no see."

Su Chen greeted Murong Qingchen.

"Let's meet after [Holy Sword Lake]. You guys have been a bit aggressive lately."

Murong Qingchen said softly.

"This little movement is not big, it would be big if all thirty-six alien races disappeared."

"I am here to help the Fourth Prince, remember to ask the Fourth Prince to prepare some reward for me."

Su Chen said softly.

After hearing Su Chen's words, Murong Qingchen looked startled under his veil.

"You can't say this as it will cause a fight between the fourth prince and the seventh prince."

Murong Qingchen said quickly.

"Fight, sooner or later, there will be a fight. There is only one throne. If there is no fight, who will take the throne?"

Su Chen said softly.

"If we start fighting now, wouldn't that be a benefit to others? Otherwise, the fact that my father has been severely injured for so long also indicates that a prince will be elected to lead the country. But why didn't so many princes take the lead in standing up?"

"If you pull someone off, you might as well leave the stage immediately, so no one dares to be reckless."

Murong Qingchen did not speak, but carefully transmitted the message.

"Fights in the world have always relied on strength. If you have extremely strong strength, why not defeat the opponent in an instant?"

"If the fourth prince, the Lie family, and the Split Martial King need it, we [Qinglong Club] can handle it."

"Of course the premise is that the price is right?"

Su Chen replied

"Not needed yet?"

Murong Qingchen said.

while talking.

Qian Junmo's figure appeared on the sword platform.

When Qian Junmo appeared, Fang Huaiyuan also rushed into the sword platform.

"Fang Huaiyuan!"

Murong Qingchen's eyes narrowed when he saw Fang Huaiyuan appearing on the sword platform.

She came here just for Fang Huaiyuan.

"Today I, Qian Junmo, want the Sword Heart Clear Grass. You can leave now!"

Qian Junmo didn't look at Fang Huaiyuan, but said.

"Kill him first!"

When Qian Junmo said something, someone spoke up.

For a time, many people attacked Qian Junmo.

At this time, five figures appeared on a row of seats at the entrance of the hall.

Among these five people was Lu Chimu, whom he had met before.

Five people sat down on the left.

Four people also appeared one after another on the right, and there was an empty seat next to the main chair.

"On the left are the five elders of [Holy Sword Lake], and the four on the right are the other four elders of [Holy Sword Lake]. There is still an empty seat. I don't know who it is for!"

Murong Qingchen frowned.

When Murong Qingchen was talking.

A figure walked out of the hall. He was tall, wearing a purple-gold sword robe, with loose black hair. His face looked quite handsome, and his body exuded endless sword intent. He became the focus of the audience as soon as he appeared. It was the [Holy Sword Lake]

The sword master is Lu Wujian.

But behind Lu Wujian was a young man with handsome features wearing a

The young man's temperament is indifferent, like an abyss and an empty valley. His eyes are dark and deep, and there are sword shadows in the deep eyes.

This young man's swordsmanship is not simple.

Lu Wujian sat on the main chair,

The young man followed him and sat in the vacant seat on the right.

"Could this person be the next sword master?"

Su Chen's heart moved slightly.

There is no information about this person in [Holy Sword Lake]. I think this person is extremely low-key.

"boom!"

At this moment on the sword platform.

All the power in Qian Junmo's body exploded.

The sword energy in his hand burst out.

A group of people who were close to Qian Junmo were all blown away by the sword energy and fell into the lake.

Fang Huaiyuan on the side did not make a move, but the sword held in his palm was faintly emitting a cold light.

After looking at Lu Wujian when he came out, he no longer paid attention to Lu Wujian, but to Qian Junmo.

Qian Junmo's swordsmanship is very strong.

On the sword platform, except for Fang Huaiyuan who had not taken any action, no one was his enemy with a single sword strike.

"Brother Fang, you want to fight for the Sword Heart Clear Grass with me,"

Qian Junmo looked at Fang Huaiyuan and said.

"I am standing here because of the sword heart clear grass."

Fang Huaiyuan looked at Qian Junmo and said coldly.

"Then I would like to learn the sword moves of the Immortal Society."

As Qian Junmo spoke, his figure turned into a shadow in an instant, and his whole person seemed to be a shadow, making it impossible to catch his breath for a while.

call!

But then a sharp sword light appeared in front of Fang Huaiyuan like a waterfall.

The sword light appeared, Fang Huaiyuan's figure moved, and in the blink of an eye he floated out of the range covered by the sword light.

But a dazzling sword light turned and came to him in an instant.

Fang Huaiyuan drew his sword.

The sword light was also a little bit, and it collided with the sword light that came from the attack.

Bang!

The sword energy spreads in all directions.

now

The young man sitting next to Lu Wujian said: "Master, Qian Junmo and Fang Huaiyuan have not shown their strength!"

"But how did they meet?"

"It is rumored that Qian Junmo wants the Sword Heart Clear Grass to make his sword heart clear. However, although Fang Huaiyuan is also a master of swordsmanship, the opponent's sword heart is already clear."

"He is deliberately making things difficult for Qian Junmo!"

Hearing the young man's words, Lu Wujian said in a deep voice: "For many things, we cannot just look at the surface. Such a fight can only be said to be a discussion, and they are not the focus!"

Lu Wujian did not watch the competition on the sword stage.

But looking into the distance,

The calm at this moment indicates that the rain is coming.

The heart of the sword made him sense an impending crisis.

at this time

Outside [Holy Sword Lake]

In a dense forest, inside a cave.

Inside the cave, the lights are brightly lit.

Three figures sat in it.

One is a middle-aged man wearing a gray robe with a scar on his face.

His face looked extremely ferocious. There was a pair of gloves exuding cold light in his palms. His fingers were clenching and loosening them, making a crisp sound.

Next to him was a thin, dark-skinned old man wearing a blue brocade robe.

The old man held two blue beads in his skinny hands.

The beads are constantly rotating and emitting streams of blue firelight.

Next to this skinny old man is an old man wearing a green robe.

The old man had ordinary features, gray temples, and three long beards under his chin. He exuded an invisible sword intention. The sword intention was hidden but could be unsheathed at any time.

The three of them just sat there, as if waiting for something.

call!

A figure galloped into the cave.

This figure was none other than the old man following Fang Huaiyuan who exuded the aura of death.

"Young master has given the order, you can go out now!"

"You must find a chance for me to enter the Sword Hidden Tower in the Sword Tomb and find the [Heavenly Saint Sword Codex]"

The old man said with deathly anger.

"yes!"

The three people in the cave quickly left,

The old man who was full of deathly energy also left quickly.

After they left,

Two figures came out of the darkness.

It was Sima Changhen and Lin Xiaotian.

"Fang Huaiyuan's people are moving, so our people should also make arrangements."

Sima Chang said with hatred.

"yes!"

Lin Xiaotian immediately stepped back and went to arrange it.

Sima Changhen watched Lin Xiaotian leave, with some melancholy in his eyes.

now

In the center of the lake, Qian Junmo and Fang Huaiyuan were still fighting fiercely.

It's just that they didn't explode with all their strength,

"Fang Huaiyuan, you are stalling for time. What do you want to do?"

Qian Junmo looked at Fang Huaiyuan with gloomy eyes.

"I don't know what you are talking about? Qian Junmo, you can attack me with all your strength."

Fang Huaiyuan looked at Qian Jun and said silently.

Qian Junmo's eyes narrowed.

"One move determines victory or defeat. The winner stays and the loser goes."

Qian Junmo looked at Fang Huaiyuan and said.

"good!"

When Fang Huaiyuan heard this, he condensed slightly, then nodded.

"You don't have to stay on this sword platform."

A low, cold voice appeared beside the lake.

The sound was not loud, but it caught everyone's ears.

Everyone looked towards the place where the sound came from.

Ren Qianxing was carrying the sword box on his back and was walking forward step by step.

"Tianya Pavilion, Ren Qianxing, he is here. The sword box he is carrying on his back belongs to [Holy Sword Lake]. What does he want to do?"

Some people saw Ren Qianxing with surprise in their eyes.

Ren Qianxing didn't pay attention to this and walked to the lakeside.

His feet hit the ground.

His body shot violently and rushed directly onto the sword platform.

"Kenshin Tongmingcao, I want it!"

"If you don't leave, then you will stay here."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Ren Qianxing's voice was cold and his tone was domineering.

"If Deputy Pavilion Master Ren wants the Sword Heart Clear Grass, I won't compete with Deputy Pavilion Master Ren for it."

Qian Junmo clasped his fists, dodged, and left first.

"this!"

The people watching the battle were startled when they saw this scene.

But considering Ren Qianxing’s record, it’s normal for Qian Junmo to leave like this.

"Ren Qianxing, I didn't expect that the sword box was on him, and he really came today!"

The young man next to the sword master watched Ren Qianxingdao appear on the sword platform.

A trace of fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.

"This person is very strong. You are no match for him. Don't fight him."

Seeing Ren Qianxing appearing, Lu Wujian's eyes narrowed and he sent a message to the people beside him,

His eyes were looking towards the sword platform,

At this time, only Fang Huaiyuan was left on the sword platform.

Fang Huaiyuan's eyes flashed.

He did not expect that Ren Qianxing would come to snatch the Sword Heart Clear Grass.

"The descendant of Immortality, I would like to see how strong you are?"

Ren Qianxing's aura erupted, and he stepped forward. A terrifying aura erupted from his body, with streaks of sword energy in his aura.

The surrounding air was torn apart like porcelain by this sword intent.

Then it enveloped Fang Huaiyuan.

Fang Huaiyuan's expression changed.

The other party just activates the sword energy and it has such power.

"Longevity, Tianluo, and Eighteen Swords!"

At this moment, Fang Huaiyuan drew his sword, and the long sword in his hand instantly struck out eighteen swords.

Eighteen swords were slashed out, the sword energy tore through the air, and the violent sword energy gathered together to form a sword curtain heading towards Ren Qianxing.

"What a powerful sword energy!"

The people watching the battle let out an exclamation. Just now, Fang Huaiyuan and Qian Junmo were fighting, but there was no such terrifying sword curtain.

The sword energy tore and the sword light flashed, making people unable to open their eyes, but the aura of the sword energy that came out wantonly made their hearts tremble.

"boom!"

But when this terrifying sword energy fell, it was completely blocked by the true energy erupting from Ren Qianxing's body.

And the falling sword light continued to shatter.

"Um!"

"Use your true energy to shatter the sword energy directly. Such domineering true energy."

See this situation.

Lu Wujian's eyes narrowed.

"What kind of skill is this?"

Seeing this scene, many people exclaimed at the strength of Ren Qianxing's aura.

Fang Huaiyuan's eyes narrowed.

He didn't expect that all his attacks would be blocked by the opponent. He turned around and retreated.

"Take my sword too."

Ren Qianxing raised his palm, used his arm as a sword, and slashed out with one sword,

The thick sword energy penetrated everything and headed towards Fang Huaiyuan.

"Sword moves!"

Fang Huaiyuan shouted low, and the sword energy in his body poured into the long sword, and the long sword burst out with bright light.

cut!

The long sword turned out and collided with the sword energy that Ren Qianxing slashed out.

Bang!

With the help of two forces, he landed under the stands in the [Holy Sword Lake] Manor.

"If the young master hadn't had a deal with Sima Changhen, he wouldn't have let you leave the sword platform alive."

Ren Qianxing thought to himself.

No one appeared on the stage again.

Ren Qianxing jumped up and appeared under the viewing platform of Lu Wujian and others.

"It was just a warm-up, Sword Master. This time I came to [Holy Sword Lake] just to see your strength, Sword Master."

Ren Qianxing did not immediately ask for the Sword Heart Tongming Grass.

But to challenge the sword master.

"This Ren Qianxing actually wants to challenge the sword master."

Hearing the news, the crowd was in an uproar.


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