Marquis of Grand Xia

In the setting sun city, the sword **** raises the sword, and his fighting spirit has reached the peak of his life. The future battle may be the last battle of this life. ..

"Senior Shaker" red clothes manifested, appeared in the city, respectfully salute.

"Ning Chen, tomorrow's battle, no matter what the result is, don't let anyone intervene." On the stage of God, Shaking King opened his eyes and said.

Ning Chen frowned lightly and said, "How much do seniors have in their hearts to win this battle?"

"Four percent"

Shaoguang Wang honestly said that he spent a hundred years in vain. His sword is not as sharp as it was a hundred years ago. Relatively speaking, Tianfu sword respects the peak of integrity, and the tradeoff is long. His chances of winning are less than 50%.

"I need a victory, or that all the Zhongzhou religions need a victory, shake the seniors, you can't lose this battle," Ning Chen said seriously.

"I will do my best" Shaking King said calmly.

"Tianfu, Fan Xinghong, please see Zhongzhou Sword God"

Just then, outside the setting sun city, a cold voice came, interrupting the conversation between the two.

"Come in," Shaking King said.

"Thank you"

In the voice, the streamer flashed over, a black girl flew over, and after a short while, they were in the sight of the two.

"The girl came, I don't know what happened?" Shake the king lightly.

"Send a sword in the name of heaven"

Fan Xinghong pulled Ling Luo in his hand, and a cold, lingering ancient sword flew out.

"This sword clutch is the only **** soldier in Tianfu that can compete with Tianque. Lord Zhangzun wants a fair fight. He asked for this sword from Tianxiang and presented it to your lord" Fan Xinghong said softly.

The sword in front of the Shaking King did not refuse and calmly said, "The girl thanked Tianxiang and Jianzun for me when she returned, and I accepted the sword."

"Our realm has shown enough sincerity. In this battle, I hope that your realm can also be treated fairly as agreed," Fan Xinghong said seriously.

"The girl is assured, I have advised that no one is allowed to intervene in this battle," Shaking King said lightly.

"The credibility of Shaoguangwang is naturally beyond doubt, but"

Speaking of which, Fan Xing's red words turned around, and the young man in red next to his eyes sneered, "It's hard to believe some people's credibility."

Ning Chen heard the words, her mouth slightly curved, and said, "Miss Fan, are some of you referring to the next?"

"Mr. Bai, or to say, Master Houhou, do you think your credibility is worth believing?" Fan Xinghong said indifferently.

"Eh, Miss Fan must have misunderstood the next, knowing her fate, has always been difficult to chase after the horse, no one knows the world," Ning Chen smiled.

"Mr. Bai, your cheeks are really more ridiculous than your sword skills.

Ning Chen, "over the reputation", did not take it seriously.

Fan Xinghong snorted coldly, and the man on the gaze stage said, "Shake King, this battle, you must not want to be destroyed by conspiracy. I have a proposal, and I hope you can consider it."

"Please speak" Shake King.

"From now until the end of tomorrow's duel, I will be next to the fatalist to prevent some people from using conspiracies and ruins to destroy this fair and just battle" Fan Xinghong said.

The young man in the red dress who shook the king, said, "Ning Chen, you can decide this matter yourself."

Fan Xinghong's eyes are also light, and said, "Hate of destiny, if you are not a ghost in your heart, you should have no reason to refuse this proposal. My strength is far from you. It is impossible for you to threaten you. Will leave, of course, you can also not agree, but your existence is the most unreliable variable in our realm. If your realm cannot guarantee that the battle of tomorrow will be fair, our realm will never promise anything. "

Ning Chen ’s gaze king on the stage, after a moment, his eyes turned to the girl in black next to him, smiled slightly, and said, "Girl Fan is really clever, your condition, there is no objection underneath, I am afraid it is a wronged girl."

"Only one day, this point of grievance, I can still tolerate" Fan Xinghong said coldly.

"Then please invite Fan and her to go together"

Ning Chen smiled and immediately saluted Wang Yaoguang on the **** stage, saying, "Senior Shaoguang, the junior will leave first"

"Huh" Shaking King nodded and said.

Ning Chen turned around, cold in his eyes, flickering, without any stay, and stepped away directly.

The two left, Shaking King sighed softly, his eyes closed again, and he prepared for battle.

The sunset rises, the night and the day fly by, and the day of the Vietnam War comes, and both realms are tense.

No wind, the black clothes stand still, a sword, standing in the sand, the artifact listens to the sky, without the sheath, the sword pressure sweeps all directions.

When the time comes, the northern part, the sound of stepping, the white clothes flying, the spread of sword intentions, the centuries-old sword **** of Zhongzhou, comes by appointment.

The sword is the only thing that does n’t exist in the world. The king does n’t see the king. It ’s reasonable in the world. At the present, the summit is the same.

"Shepherd Song"

"Ji Shaoguang"

"Please"

Without any greetings, please call, listen to Tianque, clutch sword, the two extreme world soldiers are sheathed at the same time, in an instant, the windless field, the wind and sand.

"Sword II, Biluo"

Shepherd Song first waved his sword and listened to the sky, the spirit of death spread, a sword fell, and the ten-mile void collapsed.

The King of Shaking did not shy away, the clutch blocked the blue falling, and with a bang, the sword gas scattered.

As soon as the move fell, the two sides did not move like a mountain, only dust and sand rolled, declaring that this war was different from the past.

"It's disrespectful of opponents to use temptation to attack the enemy," Shaking King said indifferently.

"Shepherd Song is rude, sword five"

"How?"

The shepherd song also refers to the condensed sword, listening to the vibration of the sky, Huangquan has no way, how to bridge the bridge, the sword of the peak, reappears in the world, in a flash, the sword will move the world, the sky will be covered with clouds, and the thunder will shake.

"Sword Tribulation, Promise"

When he passed the world, the world was shaken, the king of light shone step by step, the clutch turned, a huge sword wheel manifested, and the infinite infinite sword light came out of the sky, welcoming the imminent move.

Suddenly shocked, the summit swords violently collided, the windless field quickly collapsed, the sand was flying, and the waves of dust waved away.

"Sword Seven"

"Ji Tian"

The dust wave has not disappeared, the herdsman singing the sword into the sky, the sword of the whole body rises to the utmost, and the sword's famous trick is reproduced.

The sword moved out, listening to Tian Que leaving his hand, and the sky was dragged by the wild sand, soaring into the sky, suddenly, a mouthful of sword fronts condensed to form a piece of sword-building sky.

It's an extraordinary move. Shake the king and squint slightly. Hold it in your hand and start again with the clutch.

"Sword Tribulation, Endless"

The sword robbery reappeared. On the earth, the sword light rose like rain, shaking the sky endlessly, mouthful of sword fronts, confrontation between the world, rumbling trembling, and howling.

"Sword Eight, Emperor Sword"

With the sword coming out from the seven directions, the shepherd song again held the artifact to listen to the sky, and then drank with a deep voice, condensing the diffuse sword meaning on the windless plain, the emperor's sword that never appeared in the world.

The sword spirit that permeates the world, quickly gathers in all directions, the sword of the emperor, and the sword of the world surrender.

The unseen sword has also appeared on the face of King Shaoguang, and the true Yuan is ascending, the sword is turning sharply, and there is no final sword.

In the next moment, the two sword lights of Guanghua Shengji collided in the world, and after a short silence, it was a big earthquake like a collapse of the sky, and the windless wind could not bear the extreme sword power and dissipated for no reason.

"Uh"

With a grunt, Jianguang passed through his shoulders, and his white clothes were dyed red.

On the other side, Mu Changge landed, and a touch of blood slipped quietly.

"Tianfu Sword Sovereign, well-deserved reputation"

"Zhongzhou Sword God, Disappointing"

After a fierce round of confrontation, black and white stand up to each other, the sword intent is rising, the sand is mad, covering the day.

The only decision on the horrendous sword, which shocked all the sword watchers, the two current sword gods, showed what they could do. It was frightening that the sword could reach such a high level.

In the past, the legend of the Eastern Sword Swordsman and the Taibai Mansion Battle, although equally shocking the world, but the gap between the two is really too big, the legendary sword, it is difficult to show from beginning to end, it brings shock to people, far from what it is today. Clear.

"Although it is not obvious, but the King of Shake does occupy a disadvantage." Outside the battle, Yu Shengzun said with a worried face.

Zhongzhou cannot bear the result of the defeat of the King of Light. This is a devastating blow. Once the King of Light is defeated, Tianfu ’s supreme combat power, which is already superior, will form an overwhelming advantage and make the balance of war completely unbalanced.

"The military division, why don't you see him," Qing Yuzun said.

"I don't know, since yesterday, there will be no more" Yu Sheng Zun Ning said.

On the other side of the battle, three figures appeared, Bodhi Zun, Taibai Mansion Lord, and Bai Lu Dean, watching the battle situation quietly, and at the same time beware of the strange strong man in Tianfu who made trouble.

"Three, are you waiting for me?"

In the voice, the void scrolled, a man in purple robe walked out, the first three people said lightly.

Three people, the look sinked at the same time, this person really came.

"Don't be nervous, I came, just to watch the game. Today's protagonist is not us, there is no need to be in vain," Zipao man smiled faintly.

Just when all the attention was focused on the first battle of the Wufengyuan, 300 miles north of the Wufengyuan, the same swordsmen, who came to watch the fate of the battle, the road was completely blocked.

Shaking in the void, silently, a figure in red appeared, with the same face ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ any difference, planning a long game, and finally found a trick.

Suzaku blocking the road in front of Ning Chen's eyes, and Fan Xinghong behind him, immediately understood everything.

"Master Tianxiang, it's really underneath. It took so much effort to lay out. It turned out that it was just to take the life of the next." Ning Chen said lightly.

"You are dead, no one in Wuyu can stop the footsteps of Tianfu" Fan Xinghong pulled out his long knife from the waist and said coldly.

"I'm curious. With you, and this Suzaku that hasn't been completely transformed, how can you kill me?" Ning Chen said.

"You will know right away"

In a word, Fan Xinghong clasped his hands, his breath rose sharply, and he broke through the three disasters in his breath until he reached the state of half-respect.

"Mystery? Unfortunately, it's not enough"

Ning Chen sneered, the figure flashed quickly, the white fan cleared from the fire, the sword light rose, and the first battle was started.

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