Great Xia Lords
Chapter 842

A Single Move to Claim a Soul

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Boundless Sword Feast, the atmosphere was stagnant, the only two heaven-level magic weapons in the sword appraisal meeting appeared together for the first time.

Feng Ming, Listening to the Heavenly Palace were unsheathed, and the glow was brilliant. The swords at the top of the world met, and the cold light shone everywhere, and the sword light was like a wave.

In the battle between the two powers, the swords clang and clash. The two swords that are constantly clashing create a beautiful and sweet sword sound, one after another.

"Sword Eight, Emperor's Sword"

The opponent can know in his heart, and testing is unnecessary. Mu Changge is the ultimate move. Emperor's Sword appears in the world, full of dazzling gold. The sword light cuts down, and the void separates with a sound.

Lin Yuzhen waved his sword to block the move, and with a loud earthquake, Emperor's Sword shattered, and the phoenix broke through the air and slashed towards the former.

"Sword Nine, Divine Domain"

The phoenix-shaped Sword Qi struck, Mu Changge let out a soft drink, and Sword Intent spread all over the body. Divine Domain appeared, and the void in the hall collapsed for no reason.

The criss-crossing Sword Qi annihilates Phoenix Sword, and the Sword Intent is endless, continuing to attack the king in front.

Lin Yuzhen stepped forward, blinked, and avoided the sword light one after another. Then Condensing Essence gathered his strength, the phoenix roared and soared, and Divine Domain was destroyed with one sword.

There was a violent earthquake, and the divine sword fell down. Divine Domain could not bear its power and collapsed and dissipated.

"Phoenix Dance of Nine Heavens"

He was injured and didn't want to fight for a long time. Lin Yuzhen Jiyuan took action, his body was filled with thunder, his figure swept out, and his sword danced with him.

Like a king who is shocked, his moves are getting faster and faster. Mu Changge blocked two swords, hit one, and was the first to be injured.

"Ten of Swords, Kill the Immortal"

Sword Ten appears in the world, filled with murderous intent. The shadow of the extremely powerful stone sword falls from the sky and crashes into the world.

Lin Yuzhen is concentrating, Phoenix Cry Sword thunders up and down, sword light comes forward, and the killing sword is struck hard.

A stream of blood spattered, and his arms were stained red. Lin Yuzhen advanced instead of retreating. His sword broke through the sky and the earth, cutting open the former's protective body Sword Qi.

Mu Changge Take half a step back, and a Dao Sword wound appears on his left shoulder. Blood seeps out, soaking through his clothes.

"Severely injured, but with such fighting power, King Qi's name is indeed worthy of his name."

Mu Changge waved his hand to seal the injury on his shoulder, looked at the king who was disguised as a man in front of him, his expression became serious, Listening to the Heavenly Palace turned around, and the ten thousand Sword Qi soared into the sky.

"It's Sword Eleven"

During the dinner, Ning Chen's expression condensed, and the winner was about to be decided.

Sword Eleven comes out, Sword Qi is endless, the ultimate move in the world is perfect, Sword Qi passes by, the world is destroyed.

After waiting for the opportunity for a long time, Lin Yuzhen gave a soft drink, and his body instantly exploded to the limit, his true energy rushed to the crown, and his long hair flew. The figure that disappeared in an instant reappeared in the rain of swords. The thunder was strong, blocking one Sword Qi after another. The figure that kept moving forward quickly approached the swordsman in front of him.

"Uh"

The sword penetrated an inch, and blood overflowed. Seeing the success, the injured Mu Changge raised his hand and grabbed the Phoenix Cry Sword edge. The divine sword was immediately restrained and could not advance even half a point.

"Sword"

"Twelve"

The sky was shaken, and a dazzling sword light disc circled out. The sword reached its limitless limit, and the majestic power spread. Outside the battle, the strong swordsmen felt their hearts sinking and could not breathe.

The sword that surpassed the limits of the human world could not be carried by the heaven and earth, and the voids collapsed and turned into nothingness.

Lin Yuzhen's eyes were filled with brilliance, and his true energy was forcefully raised, trying to block the attack.

Suddenly, a change occurred. He was severely injured and fought again. The injuries in Lin Yuzhen's body broke out, instantly dissipating the condensed true energy.

"Poof"

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

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

"Keng"

The sword light slashed down, dazzling and dazzling. Listening to the Heavenly Palace, who was unable to withstand the attack, stood on the former's left arm and brought out a large waterfall of blood flowers.

Click, a harsh cracking sound sounded, and a broken arm guard appeared on Ning Chen's left arm. After Sword Twelve was forced to bear it, the crack became more serious.

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

"Sword Venerable-senpai, I'm 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 was rude to intervene in another's duel, but he had no choice.

Mu Changge frowned slightly, waved his right hand, put Listening to the Heavenly Palace away, and said calmly, "I won't do this next time."

"Thank you, senior"

Ning Chen bowed respectfully and thanked.

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

"In this round, Heavenly Palace Sword Venerable wins"

On the main seat, Mei Wuhen spoke, looking at the injured left arm of the former, his eyes flashed with light. In the next round, Ninth Son of Ink Sect will face White Feather Sword God. However, the sword hand has been injured before the battle has begun, which is really unwise.

In front of the banquet, Ning Chen took Lin Yuzhen to his seat and sat down. Without saying anything, he walked directly back to the banquet to greet his opponent.

During the dinner, White Feather Sword God, dressed in white, stood up and walked towards the seat step by step.

"Ning Chen, please recruit Mr. Bai Yu."

"Please"

White Feather Sword God nodded, held his right hand empty, and on the right side of his body, Clear Sky appeared. Before the sword came out, Frost Bloom filled the sky.

Ning Chen calmed down, Taishi showed his sword, and after a moment, the sword moved.

The battle broke out in an instant, beacon fire spread, swords flashed, and they were about to fall.

White Feather Sword God His footsteps did not move, his body kept moving, avoiding one Dao Sword light after another. The unsheathed sword Sword Intent became heavier and heavier.

When it comes to the feast of swords, a sword of heavenly quality and the grace of taking it out of its sheath is the way of the sword.

The heavenly grade evaluation came from his mouth, so Ning Chen knew better than anyone else how terrible the swordsmanship of the person in front of him was. He became more and more fierce during his sword moves, trying his best to suppress his chance to use the sword.

The cyan sword, the red flame, the famous swords Phoenix Speed and Daoist Sect, complement each other and fight against the top opponent together.

"One style, keep the soul"

Ten moves of confrontation, White Feather Sword God fixed his steps, the sword came out, the glory of the moment, the sword reflected the snow, and the ghosts and ghosts stayed in their souls.

The sword came out, the sky opened, the divine sword passed through the gap, and the sword was struck so fast that there was no time to react. It was refined over and over again, and it became a skill of its own.

"Uh"

The sword came forward and penetrated half an inch into the body. Ning Chen let out a muffled groan and retreated ten feet away at top speed.

The blade of the sword separated from the body, blood gushed out, staining the red clothes. It was a striking sword strike that was astonishing and brilliant. Even the martial arts expert Ning Chen could not avoid it.

There is heaven outside the world, and there are people outside the world. The martial arts in the world are so vast and profound that no one can fully understand them. If you get one and practice to the extreme, you will be able to conquer the world.

White Feather Sword God, who specializes in one level, simplifies the worst into the strongest, and leaves the soul with one sword, stunning everyone present.

"You are the first person in the past hundred years to be able to withstand my attack without losing combat strength. Ninth Son of Ink Sect. People in the world say that you are good at planning, but your sword is definitely not something that a young person can do. Come on, let me see your true ability and prove that I am not wrong about you."

White Feather Sword God's face is extremely serious, Sword Intent is surrounding him, his powerful cultivation is not concealed at all, True Realm is at his peak, the only one on the sword, the strongest among the strong, showing his full strength.

Looking at the person in front of him, Ning Chen's expression gradually darkened. He must get the position of chief. Before that, let him fight to his heart's content.

With one step, the phoenix fire soared into the sky. In the blazing flames, the four elephants took advantage of their strength. Phoenix Ancestral Return, Ning Chen's long black hair instantly turned blood red, and they hunted and danced wildly.

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