In the pavilion within the pavilion, the final battle of Boundless Sword Feast, the extreme power collided, the whole world collapsed, and in the aftermath, everything turned into nothingness.
Outside the battle, all the nobles were affected, and they stood up and retreated in an extremely embarrassed state.
On top of the main seat, Mei Wuhen and Jing Wuxia, who were protecting Sword Pavilion, took on most of the remaining power. They were so powerful that their energy and blood could not help but surge.
A little bit of blood dripped, and the gauze covering his face was dyed red. Jing Wuxia ignored his injuries and looked at the battle ahead, his eyes full of worry.
"It's over"
Mei Wuhen spoke in a calm tone.
During the battle, after the aftermath of the battle, two figures emerged. Suddenly, a muffled groan sounded. Above Shui Wuyue's heart, blood mist spurted out, and Sword Qi erupted, bringing out a waterfall of dazzling blood flowers.
The stopped sword did not move forward. Ning Chen looked at the woman in front of him, with a little brilliance flashing in his eyes, and said, "Why?"
"For no reason, I lost."
Shui Wuyue took half a step back, barely keeping his figure steady, and looked a little weak.
The unexpected result was that outside the battle, all the strong swordsmen looked shocked. No one thought that Ninth Son of Ink Sect would actually win this round.
"Second Sister"
To the left of the main seat, Jing Wuxia's figure flashed and came to the battle, supporting the seriously injured Shui Wuyue.
"Help me go back," Shui Wuyue said tiredly.
"Yeah"
Jing Wuxia responded lightly, looked at the figure on the main seat, and said, "Sister, little sister, take Second Sister back to rest first."
"Go ahead"
Mei Wuhen said lightly.
Jing Wuxia turned his gaze back, glanced at the young man in red in front of him, and said softly, "Young Master Ning, congratulations."
After saying that, Jing Wuxia didn't say anything more, and carefully supported the people around him and walked towards the back of the palace.
The two left, and in the hall, everyone's attention returned to waiting for the results to be announced.
On the main seat, Mei Wuhen glanced at the figure in red below, a smile appeared on his graceful and beautiful face, and said, "Young Master Ning, congratulations on becoming the chief of this Boundless Sword Feast session."
Having said that, Lin Yuzhen breathed a sigh of relief during the dinner. Finally, he did it.
Water Moon Palace, Jing Wuxia helped Shui Wuyue walk back, their faces covered by gauze could not hide their worries, and they carefully helped the latter to the bedside and sat down.
"Second Sister, are you really unable to take the last sword?" Jing Wuxia asked softly.
"Why do you ask this?"
Shui Wuyue slowly opened his eyes and said.
Jing Wuxia was silent for a moment and said softly, "No reason, just intuition."
Shui Wuyue closed his eyes again and said calmly, "Don't think too much, that Ninth Son of Ink Sect's strength is not inferior to mine, and he still has some reservations in the end. If he attacks with all his strength, I don't know how far he can go. However, with the last move just now, he has indeed surpassed me."
Jing Wuxia nodded lightly. Although Second Sister denied it, she felt that Second Sister still kept his hand at the last moment.
Putting aside his cultivation level, Second Sister has even surpassed his eldest sister in terms of sword attainments, and is Sword Pavilion's most outstanding swordsman genius in thousands of years.
"Little sister, Phoenix Cry Sword I am no longer able to fight for you. This matter may have to be handed over to you," Shui Wuyue reminded.
Jing Wuxia was startled, with a look of struggle in his eyes.
"Second Sister is tired. Go back first. The banquet is not over yet, so you can't leave for too long," Shui Wuyue said calmly.
"Well, then Second Sister, you have a good rest."
Jing Wuxia nodded, said something softly, then stood up and walked towards the Water Moon Palace outside.
In the pavilion within the pavilion, in the main hall, the result of the sword discussion has been decided. The new chief Boundless Sword Feast appeared, and everyone stood up to send congratulations.
On the main seat, Mei Wuhen walked down the stage with a smile on his face and a graceful and luxurious temperament that made people look at him frequently.
"Young Master Ning, according to the agreement, I Sword Pavilion will do one thing for the chief of Boundless Sword Feast. As long as I can do my best, I will never shirk it," Mei Wuhen said softly.
Hearing this, Ning Chen waved his right hand, and phoenix fire swirled out. In the flames, two broken divine weapons appeared, and the extremely powerful Sword Intent filled the air, shocking everyone present.
Seeing the two swords in front of the former, Mei Wuhen narrowed his eyes slightly, Sword Intent is so strong, these two swords are not weaker than the Grand Beginning Sword in this man's hand.
"First Pavilion Master, I would like to ask Sword Pavilion to help repair these two swords. Is it possible?" Ning Chen said seriously.
At this time, from behind the main hall, Jing Wuxia stepped forward and stood aside quietly, silently, waiting for the eldest sister to make a decision.
"Okay"
After watching for a moment, Mei Wuhen nodded and agreed.
"Thank you"
Ning Chen breathed a sigh of relief and said politely.
"What should be done"
Mei Wuhen said something, looked at the woman aside, and said, "Third sister, send Young Master Ning's two swords to the sword tower later."
"Yes"
Jing Wuxia nodded and responded.
After the explanation, Mei Wuhen looked at the sword masters present and said with a smile, "I know that all of you here cherish swords and love them. Tomorrow morning, a waiter will take you to the sword tower. There are magical weapons that I Sword Pavilion have collected over the years. You can pick one and take it away at will. It is a tribute to me Sword Pavilion."
During the banquet, everyone heard the words and looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces. Sword Pavilion's hidden weapons are all extraordinary, and each one is priceless.
"Thank you, Master"
Everyone stood up, saluted and thanked everyone.
"Young Master Ning"
On the side, Jing Wuxia walked forward and said softly.
Ning Chen nodded, and handed the star soul and Destiny Sword to the woman in front of him.
Jing Wuxia took the two broken swords, thought about it, and said, "Young Master Ning, it will take a lot of time to repair these two swords, please don't be impatient."
"Yeah"
Ning Chen nodded and responded, "Thank you Third Pavilion Master."
Jing Wuxia smiled gently, said nothing, and walked towards the sword tower with two magic weapons.
During the banquet, the strong swordsmen from various domains also began to leave the banquet one after another. They witnessed several peak battles in one day, and the turmoil in their hearts could not be calmed down for a long time.
Ning Chen, Mu Changge, Lin Yuzhen, etc. then left. In front of the pavilion, Mu Changge stopped for a moment, looked at the young man beside him, and said, "Ning Chen, things have happened here, where are you going?"
Ning Chen was silent. After a moment, he shook his head and said, "I don't know yet. Now, I just want to enter Immortal Ascension Realm as soon as possible. Other than that, I have no other thoughts."
Mu Changge nodded and said, "If it's you, I believe you can do it. See you soon. I hope we can meet again in the future."
Ning Chen came back to his senses and said in surprise, "Senior Sword Venerable, don't you wait until you go to the sword tower tomorrow before leaving?"
"No"
Mu Changge shook his head and said, "Everyone's way is different. For me, a sword is enough. Listening to the Heavenly Palace is my sword and my way."
Ning Chen stood still, bowed respectfully, and said, "The feelings of the seniors teaching me the sword will be remembered in my heart by the juniors. This kindness will be unforgettable."
Mu Changge looked outside the Sword Pavilion and said, "Sword Eleven You have understood it, which shows that your understanding is far beyond ordinary people. However, Sword Twelve is completely different from Sword Eleven. It doesn't matter whether you are angry or not. Only by thoroughly integrating the previous eleven moves can you understand this move. This is the only thing I can help you with, and you can only rely on yourself for the rest."
After saying that, Mu Changge didn't stay any longer and walked towards the Sword Pavilion.
In front of the palace, Ning Chen looked at the former's retreating figure, feeling a flash of emotion in his heart. After a moment, he looked at the people around him and said, "Your Highness, let's go back."
Lin Yuzhen nodded and walked towards the small courtyard in the distance together.
Jing Wuxia in a white dress came to the sword tower. In the center, waves of fire surged, triggering the sword-making platform cast by the power of earth fire. The terrifying temperature brought up one heat wave after another, making people afraid to approach.
Jing Wuxia stepped forward, waved his delicate hand, and the two broken divine weapons flew up and slowly submerged into the flames.
"Third sister, you seem to be very concerned about my son's affairs."
At this moment, Mei Wuhen in a dark red dress came from behind, looked at the woman in front of the sword-making stage, and said.
Jing Wuxia came back to his senses, was shocked, gathered his thoughts, shook his head and said, "Sister, I was joking. After Ancient Battlefield's incident, Young Master Ning's name has been spread all over the world, and my little sister has also heard about it, so I am just a little more curious."
"Is that so?"
Mei Wuhen smiled slightly and said, "It seems that eldest sister is really overthinking it. Originally, eldest sister wanted to match you up with this Young Master Ning. This person can win the chief position of Boundless Sword Feast, and he is barely worthy of my Sword Pavilion, the most beautiful Third Pavilion Master."
Jing Wuxia was shocked and immediately shook his head and said, "Sister, my heart only belongs to the Sword Pavilion. I have no other thoughts. Sister, don't think too much."
Mei Wuhen nodded and said with a smile, "Since you have made up your mind, sister, don't force yourself. Just concentrate on repairing your sword. This Young Master Ning has amazing sword skills, and he has also understood Sword Canon. If he can be used by me, Sword Pavilion, it will be a big help."
"Yeah"
Jing Wuxia responded softly.
The next moment, Mei Wuhen's figure faded away, and a moment later, he disappeared from the sword tower.
Jing Wuxia breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and turned his gaze back to look at the two magic weapons floating in the flames, with extremely complicated expressions.
She did not expect that Young Master Ning could really become the chief of Boundless Sword Feast. However, it was still difficult to know whether this was a blessing or a curse.
On the sword-making platform, waves of fire surged. In the flames, Knowing Fate Sword and star souls rose and fell, and the sword breath circulated and sounded gently.
Outside the sword tower, the sun sets and the bright moon rises. In the small courtyard in the distance, Ning Chen is meditating quietly. Next to him, Little Gourd is riding a small green gourd around in the courtyard, so happy.
In the room, Lin Yuzhen closed his eyes to heal his wounds. The phoenix mingled in front of him, the red aura was lingering, and the sword and man breathed together.
"Little Gourd"
Outside the hospital, Ning Chen felt the situation in the room and spoke.
"Fairy Leader"
Hearing the call, Little Gourd flew over and whispered.
"Go and help the girl in the room," Ning Chen warned.
"Yes"
Little Gourd responded softly and flew into the room in front of him.
"Do you still have the mind to care about others?"
Demonic Qi surged, the demonic body appeared, and said in a cold voice, "The injuries on your body are no worse than that of King Qi. This Sword Pavilion is full of weirdness. With your mind, you can't miss it, right?"
"The enemy cannot move, I cannot move"
Ning Chen looked at the cold moon in the sky and said calmly, "Little Gourd's abilities are limited, and it is impossible to heal me and King Qi at the same time. I have Fengyuan's body protection, so it will be fine for the time being. Now it is more urgent to restore King Qi's combat power."