In the pavilion within the pavilion, Boundless Sword Feast, the world's top swordsmen dueled, Clear Sky unsheathed, Taishi greeted each other, the ultimate collision.
The aftermath of the sword roared and exploded, and the figures of the two people kept intertwining, they were faster and stronger.
The swordsmanship is at its peak, returning to its original nature. The moves of the two men are not too elaborate. However, every move and every move is the pinnacle of elegance. They are precise and the sword is deadly.
The sonorous sound of swords resounded through the hall. Outside the battle, sword masters from various domains watched the duel between the two. They were all attracted by this gorgeous sword fight and couldn't take their eyes away, unwilling to miss any move.
"If you are so capable, why do you need to plot against others and become despised by the world?"
The sword's momentum changed and the battle situation was divided. White Feather Sword God looked at the young man in front of him and said.
"Everything in the world is unpredictable. There is always a shortcoming in force. It is easy to hide from open guns and hard to defend against hidden arrows. In order to protect myself, I will not hesitate to do anything."
Ning Chen stepped forward, a head of bloody hair flying, a phoenix appeared behind him, flames rose, burning the world.
"What a pity for your sword"
White Feather Sword God whispered, Clear Sky frost surged on the sword, and the boundless freezing air spread. The whole world was instantly frozen, covered in silver, and everything was silvery white.
"Swordsmanship, starting a prairie fire"
When the cold comes, the phoenix fire rises, Ning Chen swings the sword, Taishi moves, the sword fire breaks through the air, Burning Heaven Boiling Sea.
In an instant, the ice melted and the snow melted, the fire extinguished, and the situation was indifferent to victory or defeat. After one move, the world returned to its original state.
"Heavenly Craftsmanship"
Knowing the opponent's sword, White Feather Sword God's figure froze, white light rose up all over his body, and the top move that had never appeared in the world appeared. Suddenly, in the void, the sword opened the stars, and the white feathers drifted away.
"Swordsmanship, Heavenly Sword"
The ultimate power fell, Ning Chen's expression condensed, and with the ultimate move, in the phoenix fire rising all over the sky, the green sword light soared into the sky, and the brilliance was dazzling, parting the void.
A moment later, Heavenly Sword slashed down, and the sword light passed by, a dazzling green light, the sky was destroyed and the earth fell.
The two poles merged, and the wind stopped for a moment. Immediately, the remaining power exploded, the void between the two shook violently, a harsh shattering sound sounded, and countless space cracks crisscrossed and spread beyond the battlefield.
In the main hall, a layer of formations flourished, and the symbols were destroyed, resisting the overflowing aftermath of the battle.
Outside the battle, everyone looked more and more shocked. They had learned swordsmanship all their lives, but they only knew how to use the sword today.
"Second sister, you are almost certain to win against these two people."
On the main seat, Mei Wuhen looked at the battle ahead and asked.
"Ten percent"
Shui Wuyue said in an indifferent tone.
Mei Wuhen nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
On the left, Jing Wuxia looked at the two people in the battle, his eyes flashing with worry. If this Young Master Ning wants to repair those two magic weapons, he must win the position of chief Boundless Sword Feast.
Judging from the current situation, even if Young Master Ning passes the level of White Feather Sword God, it will consume a lot of energy. If it encounters Second Sister, there is almost no chance of winning.
In the battle situation, the battle between the two powers has reached a fever pitch, with swords and swords going back and forth, and the sky filled with flames of war.
"Swordsmanship, Hunwu"
The ultimate move came out again, Sword Intent swallowed up the sky and destroyed the earth, in Ning Chen's hand, Grand Beginning Sword slashed past, and the moon-shaped Sword Qi surged, swallowing everything in its path.
White Feather Sword God stepped forward, and the figure retreated ten feet away, avoiding the sharpest edge. Ten feet away, Clear Sky lingered in the snow and slashed down with a sword.
With a sudden earthquake, the moon-shaped Sword Qi collapsed, and the aftermath spread. White Feather Sword God took a step back, turned back, and stepped forward again.
A simple sword, unpretentious, but so exquisite that it is difficult to dodge. In the beginning of the sword, there are no moves to win.
The famous sword was handed over, and the eyes were full of cold stars. The killing light that illuminated the scene of death changed several times, and it was ruthless.
"Uh"
There was a muffled groan, and the two swords crossed each other, and their bodies were each stained with vermilion.
The quality of Sword Intent is difficult to distinguish. It is the only one on the sword and stands side by side in the world.
"Nirvana"
A smooth battle, without conspiracy or calculation. The fighting spirit in Ning Chen's eyes is getting stronger and stronger. The sword reaches its peak, thousands of swords soar to the sky, the sword is swung with a certain move, and Nirvana reappears.
The magnificent Sword Qi is endless, criss-crossing, and so dazzling that it illuminates the entire Sword Pavilion.
Extreme power appears, the heaven and earth are in mourning, and everything is prostrate, unable to bear the power of Extreme Dao on this sword, and it is trembling endlessly.
"Frost Chills Nine Provinces"
White Feather Sword God stared, fixed his sword, and gave a soft drink. Frost Bloom rose up all over his body, the wind and snow stirred, and the sword danced in the clear autumn.
The next moment, the two poles merged, and Sword Qi, frost gas filled the air and passed by, with astonishing power, seen for the first time in the world.
"Uh"
A pool of blood spattered, and the eyes were full of red. The two people were so powerful that they took half a step back, and the corners of their mouths were dyed red.
The fierce and extremely fierce battle brought new glory to the two. The outcome was difficult to determine, and the battle situation was difficult to resolve.
While sitting at the banquet, the eyes of several sword masters were full of solemnity. If it were them, what chance would they have of winning when meeting one of these two people?
On the right side of the main seat, Shui Wuyue looked at the red figure in the battle, his eyes slightly narrowed. She knew that he still had reservations, at least, he had not used the moves he had learned from Sword Canon.
Is it not necessary, or is he saving his move when facing her?
"Sword Nine, Divine Domain"
At this moment, in the battle situation, variables suddenly occurred, the realm of the sword spread, the sword has no beginning, the sword has no end, one after another Sword Qi appeared out of thin air, slashing towards the White-robed Sword God in the game.
White Feather Sword God couldn't react in time to the sudden change of moves. The sword light flashed across, staining his white clothes with blood.
In an instant, the red clothes passed by, the situation on the sword changed, Sword Intent gathered together, and one sword Startling God.
White Feather Sword God swung his sword to resist, but was injured in front of him. He didn't have enough energy to gather, so the two swords met for an instant, and then he took a few steps back.
"One Sword, Formless"
Accumulating advantages, the sword style came out again. Sword Qi, crisscrossing the sky and the earth, was ordered to gather sharply, and the sword that focused and re-focused shot out of the air.
The divine sword flew across the sky, and the sword blocked it with great power. However, every move failed, every move failed, the two swords collided, and White Feather Sword God retreated at his feet, showing his defeat.
"Nine Frost Swords of Heaven"
Unwilling to be defeated, White Feather Sword God endured the injury, shouted softly, stepped forward, jumped up, turned his sword to the extreme, and flew nine swords across the sky.
A moment later, the sword light flashed out, and the sword condensed with sky frost. Wherever it passed, the world was frozen instantly.
"Swordsmanship, Three Lights Shining Together"
The red clothed man moved his sword, and his figure instantly appeared. The sword condensed into three bodies, red, black, and white, three figures, three completely different Sword Intent.
The black and white shield was extremely powerful, and the red-clothed figure flew out, instantly into the air, raised his hand to hold the right button of the former, and used the four-image move again.
"Azure Dragon Descent"
With the extreme move, the green dragon roared, locking the two of them. After a moment, it fell quickly and crashed into the earth with a crash.
After the shocking battle, the aftermath accumulated. At the center of the battle, a major formation collapsed, and it was no longer possible to withstand the residual power of the battle.
The formation dispersed, and the aftermath rippled in all directions. Sword Pavilion The ground rumbled and shook, cracks appeared, and continued to spread in all directions.
On the main seat, Mei Wuhen stood up, waved his right hand, and a dark red divine sword appeared. When the sword hit the ground, powerful power spread out, instantly stabilizing the collapsed Sword Pavilion ground.
During the battle, the dust cleared and the two figures appeared. In front of White Feather Sword God, the man in red stood silently, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. He forced the body restricted by Dragon Gate to have a backlash.
However, the outcome of this battle is already clear.
"Is it worth it?"
In the aftermath of the shock, White Feather Sword God looked at the young man in red in front of him and said.
"Worth it"
Ning Chen raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and said slightly tiredly.
White Feather Sword God narrowed his eyes, nodded lightly and said, "I lost this round" without asking any more questions.
On the main seat, Mei Wuhen looked at the two people below, with brilliance flashing in his eyes. The outcome was as expected, Ninth Son of Ink Sect still won.
Since this child appeared out of thin air, he has almost never failed, creating miracles time and time again, which makes people look at him with admiration.
"Young Master Ning, congratulations"
Mei Wuhen said with a smile on his face.
Ning Chen nodded, nodded in greeting, and immediately walked back to the table.
The two battles were fiercer than the last. Everyone present came back to their senses and expressed emotion on their faces. The way of the sword was indeed profound, profound and immeasurable.
"Everyone, take a break. Next, there will be the next round of competition. The rules are the same as before. The order will be determined by drawing lots. Since there are three people left, one person will still have a bye." Mei Wuhen said with a smile.
Sword Attendant went to the hall, and there were three jade slips on the wooden plate in his hand, which would determine the order of the final duel.
While sitting at the table, Ning Chen and Mu Changge picked up a jade slip respectively. After reading it, they put it down silently.
"Second Pavilion Master's jade slips don't need to be sent up, just show them to everyone."
On the main seat, Mei Wuhen spoke.
Sword Attendant nodded and opened the last jade slip on the wooden plate. Suddenly, the whole hall was shocked.
On the jade slip, the word "" is clearly engraved, which indicates that the second master of the Jiange Pavilion will once again be directly promoted.
Incredible result, everyone was in an uproar, looking at each other, not knowing what to say.
This Sword Pavilion Second Pavilion Master also had better luck. He only took one shot and went directly to the final battle.
Since then, no matter who has defeated Ninth Son of Ink Sect or Heavenly Palace Sword Venerable who have experienced a lot of battles, it is almost impossible to win against the Sword Pavilion Second Pavilion Master who is waiting for work.
During the dinner, Ning Chen and Mu Changge stood up and came to the table without saying a word.
Taishi appeared, Sword Qi circulated, Ning Chen stood in front of the sword, and said softly, "Senior Sword Venerable, I'm offended."
Mu Changge did not rush to take action, looked at the person in front of him, and said, "Do you really want to win the title of Boundless Sword Feast this time?"
"If you are determined to win," Ning Chen responded calmly.
Mu Changge nodded slightly, waved his hand, Listening to the Heavenly Palace entered the ground, stuck it into the ground, and said, "From now on, I will give you half an hour to suppress your injuries and prepare for the next decisive battle."
Ning Chen was startled, then recovered and bowed respectfully.
"Hurry up."
Mu Changge calmly accepted the gift from the former and said.
Ning Chen nodded, didn't say anything more, sat down cross-legged, and tried his best to suppress the injuries in his body.
On the main seat, Mei Wuhen frowned when he saw this. He did not expect such a situation to happen.
"First Pavilion Master"
Feeling the former's gaze, Mu Changge turned around and said calmly, "This shouldn't be considered a violation of the rules. Sword Pavilion has already had two byes. Can't he wait even half an hour?"
"Of course not"
Mei Wuhen gathered his thoughts, shook his head slightly, and said, "You are free to decide how to decide. It only takes half an hour. I, Sword Pavilion, can afford to wait."
"That's good"
Mu Changge responded lightly, then moved his gaze back to the young man in red with his eyes closed to heal his injuries.
The chief of Boundless Sword Feast means nothing to him. If this son wants it, he will let him be it. He cannot answer this call of senior in vain.
Sword Pavilion Second Pavilion Master is indeed very strong, immeasurably strong. However, legends will always be overturned. Today, the time has come.