No one dares to disobey the edict of the Holy Land. Wang You can only go, there is no second choice.
"Wang You is waiting for the day when the young master succeeds." Wang You smiled gently, then walked lightly on the lotus steps, and Yiyi walked away alone.
For some reason, Wangyu always felt empty in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen. He couldn't help but look at the man beside him and said worriedly, "Sister, will everything be okay?"
"No"
Ning Chen comforted her softly and continued, "Your sister is Dao Body. There are few enemies in the world, so don't worry."
Wangyu nodded, feeling somewhat better.
"I have other things to do and I have to leave. Don't reveal my identity." Ning Chen flicked the little girl's forehead and whispered.
"Yes"
Wangyu nodded, reluctance flashing across her pretty face. Her sister had left, and he had to leave too, and now she was alone again.
Ning Chen saw the loneliness in the little girl's expression, but still left. The water light dispersed and disappeared from the latter's eyes.
Lihuo Dynasty Southwest Territory, Duke Qinghua In front of the camp, a young figure came slowly, his black hair dancing in the wind, and his breath surging, which was shocking.
In the handsome tent, Duke Qinghua's eyes narrowed, he waved his hand and put away the knife on the table in front of him, and walked out of the tent in a flash.
The brilliance of the bright moon shines on the earth, reflecting the vast white light of the moon. The figure walking slowly under the moonlight has a calm expression, without a trace of murderous intent. Behind him, the long mahogany box royal sword is sheathed, gathering all Sword Intent.
"May I ask how you call me brother?" Duke Qinghua asked.
"Wang Chenyuan" Ning Chen responded casually.
"You are not from the Lihuo Dynasty." Duke Qinghua could tell at a glance that the person in front of him was not worshiped by the Lihuo Dynasty, nor was he even from the Holy Land. He had a strange aura that he had never seen before.
"Visitors from a foreign land are just entrusted by others." Ning Chen took off the long mahogany box from his back, stood on the ground, and said.
"Brother, do you really want to fight?" Duke Qinghua asked.
"If you retreat, there will be no need to fight," Ning Chen responded.
"Ha" Duke Qinghua smiled softly, held his right hand, and took the white lightning in his hand. The long knife flashed with white thunder and lightning, causing the surrounding space to scream sadly.
"White Lightning's Mark, learn the clever tricks from my brother"
"Please"
Facing the opponent in front of him, Ning Chen did not hesitate at all. With a shake of his right hand, the wooden box opened, Great Yin Azure Sparrow Sword flew out, and the sound of birds chirping resounded throughout the world.
The surging Sword Intent vibrated instantly, dust and sand flew, blocking the view.
In the camp, the two worshipers of the Hulei Dynasty felt the completely different and powerful Sword Intent, and immediately gave up the urge to step forward to help. Such a battle was beyond their reach.
The opponent had extraordinary martial arts, and Ning Chen also respected him enough and did not use the Nianqing Blade that sealed Longevity Fortune. With a sword in hand, victory or defeat rested with him.
The next moment, the two figures disappeared at the same time, and the swords clashed for the first time, and the wild sand spread over the sky, killing everyone.
At the beginning of the martial arts showdown, although there was no deep hatred, everyone had their own positions, and no one held back. White Lightning's Mark was dazzling with thunder, and Great Yin Azure Sparrow Sword was thundering. It was a fierce confrontation with no clear winner, and it transcended cognition, shocking everyone present.
The long and narrow blade is extremely sharp, and combined with the light of white electricity, it turns into an indestructible divine weapon. Duke Qinghua has a unique movement technique of the blue and white lineage. Its body shape is like lightning, and the lightning flashes so fast that it is difficult to see clearly.
Great Yin Azure Sparrow Sword Emperor's Edge, Sword Intent circulated, and with the help of Liu Guang's shadow, they perished just as quickly.
The collision between speed and speed, the light of the clash of swords, passed by the ears, and the hair fell, drifting down silently.
Lin's killing sharp sword, the extremely fast sword, the two figures quickly separated and reunited, the sound of clanging could be heard, intersecting Lin's body, the light of the scattered swords split the ground, causing everyone behind them to retreat again and again.
"Who is this person? How can he be so capable?" A Hu Lei Imperial Enshriners said with a strange look on his face.
"I've never heard of it. This is the first time I've seen someone who can fight to such an extent." Another person said with a solemn expression.
"White electricity passes through the gap, and heaven and earth are on the same line."
Seeing that the opponent's strength was even more extraordinary than imagined, Duke Qinghua turned his sword, and the white lightning flashed. The sword was overwhelming, and the figure flew quickly. Between the lines, there was only the edge of white lightning.
Ning Chen Dare not be careless, the sword whirls sharply, snowflakes are falling all over the sky, the green bird condenses in the wind and frost, the sword opens three thousand feet in the wind and snow.
The extreme moves collided suddenly, and the world was blurred. Both sides took two steps back, and the energy and blood in their bodies surged.
"With such ability, you shouldn't be unknown."
As he spoke, Duke Qinghua's figure moved again, causing a body of wind and thunder, and white lightning fell down, shocking the world.
Ning Chen smiled faintly, Azure Sparrow Sword greeted him, holding up the sky and carrying the mountain.
There was a loud explosion, wild currents surged, the Sword Intent sword light spread out, and a hundred feet in radius was covered in devastation.
After the extreme speed, the basic duel, the two strong battles, formed a huge taboo zone, and the boundless torrent continued to overflow, roaring and running, unstoppable.
During the fierce confrontation, Duke Qinghua suddenly felt a chill rising all over his body. His expression changed slightly, and he flipped his palms to break the stalemate.
The white electricity was stained with frost, and the slightest thunder gradually weakened. The unparalleled foundation in the world could not even be sustained by the peerless divine weapons, and it began to freeze.
Duke Qinghua frowned slightly, the blade shook, and the ice and snow dispersed. The person in front of him had such a strong foundation, which he had only seen in his life.
"Please retreat," Ning Chen said again.
"Forgive me and obey my orders"
After saying that, Duke Qinghua's expression became more solemn than ever before. He knew that it was just a trial, and the next step was the real battle of life and death.
The white lightning shone and screamed, and the blade of the divine weapon became sharper due to the blessing of thunder and lightning. The lightning flashed with white light, making it look so dazzling in the night.
"Offend"
Ning Chen With a soft word, the green bird is stained with frost, the extremely cold air spreads, and the vast sky and earth reappear the scene of cold winter.
The snowflakes are falling like white lotus in the wind, clean Jing Wuxia. The moment it falls, the battle begins again.
The figure disappeared silently, with a flicker of water, and then reappeared in front of him. Dayin Qingque sang the first chilling sword sound, Sword Intent was completely different.
Duke Qinghua swung his sword to meet him, and the swords that met again were extremely powerful and unshakable.
With a bang, Duke Qinghua took three steps back, blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth. He saw red for the first time since the war.
Ning Chen shows no mercy, the figure flashes past, and bullies him again, his sword moving like a sword, using his unparalleled foundation to suppress White Lightning's Mark's lightning-fast sword that rides on the wind.
Using force to break speed, Duke Qinghua's situation suddenly fell into a disadvantage. The lost opportunity would be difficult to regain, and it was heading towards the abyss of defeat step by step.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the two Imperial Enshriners rushed into the battle without caring about anything else, eager to help.
"No"
Duke Qinghua's expression changed and he wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
The corner of Ning Chen's mouth curled up with a touch of coldness, the sword's power turned sharply, and he swung away Duke Qinghua with a palm, and immediately caused the wind and snow around him, and the sword opened the boundless world.
Bang bang blood flowers scattered between the sky and the earth. Two figures covered in blood flew out and crashed onto the ground.
The two innates did not block a move. It was not that they were weak, but that they chose the wrong time. It was undoubtedly the most unwise behavior to break into the battle when the swordsman Sword Intent was at his strongest.
Ning Chen seriously injured two people with one sword, but at the last moment, he withdrew 30% of his power, leaving two people alive. If it was not necessary, he did not want to form too deep a grudge with the Hulei Dynasty.
Feeling that the two of them were still alive, Duke Qinghua's face became slightly better. He moved his gaze back to the man in front of him with a solemn expression and said slowly, "The last move, victory is life or death, everyone is at peace with their destiny."
"Please" Ning Chen said seriously.
In the final battle, Duke Qinghua no longer retained any strength, and the white lightning around his body roared and galloped, like a retrograde thunder disaster, soaring into the sky, and all gods were frightened.
Facing the opponent's unreserved move, Ning Chen did not dare to be careless. Cold snow fell on the sword, and Sword Intent reached its peak.
In the next blink of an eye, two figures passed each other. There was no shocking explosion as imagined. The sound of the end of the prosperity was dull, and the silence was a bit too much.
Ning Chen walked to the long mahogany box, put the sword in, then picked up the long box and walked away.
"Uh"
Behind him, on Duke Qinghua's chest, a waterfall of blood spurted out. A sword grazed his heart and passed through his body. The victory or defeat was so clear at this moment.
Duke Qinghua lost, and it was not a shameful defeat. The gap between the foundations was not reversible by manpower. To a certain extent, this battle was no longer fair.
The foundation Peerless Under Heaven built by Scroll of Life, coupled with the support of Phoenix Blood, today's Ning Chen, if only in terms of foundation under the three disasters, is not inferior to anyone else, Duke Qinghua is extraordinary, but it is still far away from the three disasters.
After this battle, all three innates Hulei Dynasty were seriously injured. Even if they did not retreat, they would be unable to advance northward.
Divine Continent On the earth, time flies, and it is March again. Great Xia Imperial City, a figure with purple light fur appears in the imperial city, with a handsome and cold face, with a smile, but it makes people feel colder.
The Lord of the Second Temple of Evernight came to Great Xia Imperial City in person. This time, he was much more low-key. He sealed his aura with an odd number and looked at Princess's Residence not far away quietly.
Zong Qianqiu came for Seven Absolutes Body, showed up in person, and paid so much attention to it, this was the first time.
Princess's Residence, Consort Luo is sitting in the courtyard, quietly watching the world, regardless of what is happening in the imperial city, with the attitude of a bystander, watching where the big Xia Emperor will go in the end.
Zong Qianqiu is very afraid of the women in the courtyard. He does not want to have a direct conflict and is thinking hard about how to avoid Consort Luo and take Seven Absolutes Body away.
Seven Absolutes Body is very important to Yongye's plan and cannot be missed. The reason why he came in person is that he does not want to miss the opportunity again and wait for another three years.
Inside and outside the house, there are different thoughts and different gazes. The two sides are not too far apart, but there is no intersection, and they do not want to have any intersection. At this critical moment, each is waiting for the ending they want to see.
"Palace Master, Great Xia all the princes, and Great Xia some dignitaries are already on the way. I think they will arrive at the imperial city in a few days," Can Feng came over and informed.
"Where is the Confucian sect? Are you doing anything?" Zong Qianqiu looked ahead and asked calmly.
"Apart from continuing to secretly spread rumors, I haven't seen any other abnormalities," Canfeng responded respectfully.
"Oh"
Zong Qianqiu narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Then fan them and lighten the fire."