Jueyang King's Estate, Water Moon Lake, Jueyang King entertained Heaven's Chosen of the Hundred Races, Gu Xin was called to come, dressed in Sword Intent, which was shocking.
After saluting, Gu Xin took his seat. Unintentionally, he glanced at the opposite person with a look on his face.
The eyes that met each other were equally calm. After a moment, Gu Xin withdrew his gaze and walked back to his seat.
This young man in plain clothes is a real master.
Gu Xin sat down, Ning Chen looked away from the former, picked up the wine glass with a smile, and took a sip.
It seems that Contest of Blades of the Hundred Races will not be too peaceful this time.
On the main seat, Jueyang King looked at the only son at the end of the seat and said with a smile, "Gu Xin, why don't you propose a toast to friends of all races."
"Yes"
Gu Xin stood up, immediately picked up the wine glass, and toasted to the proud man of all the clans present.
In the seats, one by one young strong foreigners stood up and responded politely.
After the wine was gone and the glass fell, Gu Xin looked at Ao Lie who was not far away from the seat and said, "Young Master Peng Clan, how about a competition?"
"Huh?"
As soon as the words fell, everyone here looked surprised. Their eyes moved over and looked at Jueyang King on the main seat. Could it be that this was instructed by Jueyang King?
Seeing everyone's gazes, Jueyang King's expression darkened. He looked at his only son at the end of the seat and scolded, "Gu Xin, don't be rude. How can you use force at the banquet and ruin everyone's mood!"
"It's just a discussion for fun."
Gu Xin said lightly, looked at Ao Lie on the side, and said, "Presumably Young Master Peng Clan will not refuse, right?"
Although the provocative words were plain, they could not be refused. The coldness in Ao Lie's eyes flashed away, and he stood up and said, "I am happy to accompany you!"
After both parties expressed their stance, the atmosphere immediately became tense. On the main seat, Jueyang King looked increasingly gloomy, but did not say anything to stop him.
The two of them attended. Gu Xin looked at the person in front of him, curved the corner of his mouth in a strange arc, and said, "Please!"
Ao Lie waved his hand, and a halberd appeared in the turbulent airflow, filled with evil energy and driving people crazy.
"Please!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ao Lie moved forward. In an instant, he stepped forward, pierced the air with his long halberd, and slashed down in front of him.
Gu Xin raised his hand, and the ancient sword met him. The sword was not unsheathed, Sword Qi spontaneously.
With a bang, the scabbard blocked the halberd, and the air flow around the two people shook and spread to the table.
Among the seats, one by one Heaven's Chosen of the Hundred Races raised his hand and pressed it on the table. The aura around him filled the air, blocking the overwhelming aftermath.
During the battle, after one move, Ao Lie turned his palms and condensed his claws, reaching towards the former.
Gu Xin turned sideways, avoiding the sharp claws, pointed his sword, and struck back forcefully.
In close combat, they move quickly and dangerously. Both of them are rare masters in the world. Their moves are unparalleled and domineering.
Desolate Halberd danced, earth-shattering, the sword finger moved, and the sharpness was compelling. The two figures kept intertwining, with halberd light and Sword Qi criss-crossing. They were in Jueyang King's Estate. Both of them suppressed most of their skills and used moves to win.
Equivalent skills and completely different fighting methods. While sitting at the table, the young geniuses watched the battle between the two with solemn expressions.
The cultivation of these two people is at the peak of the Immortal Ascension Realm, and they are only one step away from the Mortal Realm. In terms of physical strength, it is impossible to say who is higher and who is lower. However, the real combat power is often not absolutely related to the cultivation.
Several moves were exchanged, and clanging sounds could be heard endlessly. It seemed like an even battle, but the ancient sword in Gu Xin's hand was never unsheathed.
On both sides of the seats, the young prodigies of various races also noticed this, and their expressions were slightly condensed. A swordsman who has not yet drawn a sword can be so capable. Once he draws a sword, what level of strength can he reach?
On the main seat, Jueyang King looked at the battle below, his expression returned to calm, and he did not say another word from beginning to end.
In the battle, as the fight progressed, Ao Lie's face became more and more gloomy, his halberd broke through the air, and his offensive became more fierce.
In the storm-like offensive, Gu Xin's figure kept moving, avoiding the waves of attacks, looking ahead, waiting for the opportunity to counterattack.
After being unable to take it for a long time, Ao Lie's patience became increasingly insufficient. He took a step forward, and Heavenly Peng Demonic Form appeared behind him. The vision was added to his body, and his power doubled.
The sudden increase in speed and power spread the aftermath, and the water in Water Moon Lake surged and tipped like a waterfall.
When Gu Xin saw this, the corner of his mouth was slightly cold, and the ancient sword in his hand crossed. In an instant, an unparalleled cold breath spread, and the entire Water Moon Lake instantly froze.
When the ancient sword is unsheathed, the cold air does not spread. Wherever the sword breathes, the heaven and earth turn into ice.
"This is it!"
At the head of the seat, Jin Liner saw this, his expression was shocked, and he said in surprise, "Taiyin Sword!"
Taiyin and Sun, Primeval Demonic Realm are two long-lost magic weapons. Unexpectedly, one of them is actually in Jueyang King city.
The Taiyin was unsheathed, and the battle situation suddenly changed. Under the extreme cold, Ao Lie felt that the breath all over his body was stagnant, his expression darkened, and his energy exploded.
"Huh?"
On the main seat, Jueyang King saw this, immediately stood up, opened and closed his hands, and an unparalleled powerful aura spread, controlling the aftermath of the war within a ten-foot radius.
Jueyang King took action, and everyone present secretly breathed a sigh of relief and watched the battle with peace of mind.
During the battle, Ao Lie was the first to explode his cultivation, and the power of his moves instantly increased several times. The power was so earth-shattering that within ten feet, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed.
Gu Xin's eyes turned cold, and he no longer suppressed his martial arts body. He released all his cultivation at the Immortal Peak, Taiyin Qifeng, slashed down with a sword, and the cold air sealed the sky.
There was a sudden tremor, and the swords and halberds clashed again. Neither side took a step back, and the situation remained evenly divided.
Ao Lie drew his halberd. Suddenly, he felt a chill coming over him. Where the swords and halberds met, the cold air spread. On top of Desolate Halberd, ice gradually formed and spread to his arms.
The sudden change aroused the ferocity in Ao Lie's heart, and his true energy surged wildly, shattering the ice on his arms.
Gu Xin stared, turned his sword, and pierced the former's heart with a sharp sword.
The sword edge was approaching, but Ao Lie did not dodge or dodge. He raised his hand to grab the sword edge. There was a harsh friction sound, and the armor on his hand seemed to be cracking.
Ao Lie swung his halberd, and the domineering halberd fell, with shocking power, cutting through the cold heaven and earth, and fell towards the person in front of him.
Facing the desperate fighting method of the person in front of him, Gu Xin had an unhappy look in his eyes, his figure flashed past, and he drew his sword to escape from the battle.
Unless it was a life and death battle, he couldn't really take his life. This kind of fighting method was really annoying.
Seeing the former retreat, Ao Lie stepped forward and stood up in an instant. Desolate Halberd was domineering and as heavy as a mountain.
"I don't know whether to live or die!"
Gu Xin's eyes sunk, and the Taiyin Sword in his hand was extremely sharp, displaying the power of a peerless divine weapon. With one strike of the sword, the frozen void shattered inch by inch.
The swords and halberds fell at the same time, and the winner of the confrontation was decided. At this moment, Jueyang King moved on the main seat, took a step forward, and was between the two of them. He raised his hands and took the sword and halberd with a bang.
"Okay, this battle is over." Jueyang King glanced at the two of them and said calmly.
Seeing the high mountain in the middle, Gu Xin's eyes darkened. After a moment, he sheathed his sword and turned around, walking towards his seat.
In front of Jueyang King, Ao Lie's expression changed, and he had to put away his halberd and walk back to his seat.
The two returned to the table, Jueyang King waved their hands to disperse the aftermath of the battle. Amidst the rumbling and shaking, the collapsed ground reopened and returned to this state.
After doing this, Jueyang King's figure flashed past and returned to the main seat.
"Dogs are crazy about martial arts. When meeting rare masters like you here, it is inevitable that you will be challenged by overestimating your abilities. I hope you don't mind." Jueyang King said with a smile on his face again.
"It is true that Young Master Jueyang is crazy about martial arts, but it is impossible to overestimate one's own abilities. There is no false scholar under such a great reputation. I saw today that the accomplishments of the young master of your city with swords are indeed extraordinary." The head of the seat, Jin Liner, said.
"My niece is overly praised."
Jueyang King smiled faintly and said, "Quuzi's meager swordsmanship is not worthy of elegance. He only relies on the strength of the magic weapon to be able to catch his eyes."
At the end of the seat, Gu Xin listened to the evaluation of his father in the main seat. His expression showed no change. He picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank silently. He inadvertently looked at the young man in plain clothes opposite him. He had a feeling that the person opposite him was the real master.
Feeling the eyes from the other side, Ning Chen smiled, raised his glass, took a sip, and put it down.
He was not sure before, but after the battle just now, he can confirm that the young master of Jueyang King City is indeed a clean person.
It would be understandable for an ordinary poor family to become a slave in order to make a living. However, this Gu Xin young master, as the young city lord of Jueyang King city, had also become a slave, which is really incredible.
According to rumors, there are some special skills that require special means to reach the peak state. However, these are just rumors after all, and no one has ever seen them.
It would be really hard to understand if this young master of Jueyang City really chose to purify himself in order to practice a certain skill.
"I don't know what to call this brother."
At this moment, across from the seat, Gu Xin spoke calmly.
"Ning Chen" Ning Chen came back to his senses and responded.
"Brother Ning seems to have an understanding of swords that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve." Gu Xin looked at the person in front of him and said.
"I do know a thing or two." Ning Chen nodded.
"How about a competition?" Gu Xin said seriously.
"Okay, but"
As he spoke, Ning Chen looked in the direction of the main seat and said with a smile, "It doesn't seem possible now."
Gu Xin looked at his father on the main seat. After a moment, he looked away and said calmly, "It's really not possible today. Let's try another day. There is still some distance to go to Primeval Wasteland. There will always be opportunities."
Ning Chen chuckled and said, "If I have the chance, I will definitely discuss it with the Young City Master."
"That's it."
Gu Xin nodded with a rare smile on his slightly feminine face.
In the main seat, Jueyang King watched the exchange between the two people at the end of the seat, and his brows wrinkled unconsciously.
"Gu Xin, if you continue to mess around, don't blame your father for being ruthless. Your mission is to obtain Yin-Yang Jade. Before that, your strength cannot be exposed anymore." Jueyang King said in a deep voice.
Hearing the voice in his ear, Gu Xin's smile grew thicker and thicker, and combined with his feminine face, it looked so chilling.
"Of course, sons and ministers dare not disobey their father's orders."
Gu Xin drank down the glass of wine in front of him and said with a bright smile, "However, if we want to fight for Yin-Yang Jade, these people will all be my rivals. How about my father kill them all?"