The red bamboo appeared, dragging the blood-stained red sandalwood of the sacred tree on the mountain, which surprised everyone present. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It is rumored that the history of this sacred tree can even be compared to the Yuheng Holy Land, and it has been terrifying to death for a long time.

On the martial arts platform, Yin Yixuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't know why he was sorry for the red bamboo to bring this wood.

"Senior Brother"

Hao Hongzhu put down the rope in his hand, stepped forward, and said respectfully.

Ning Chen nodded, glanced at the Shenmu in front of him, and said calmly, "Wait a while, it will be fine soon."

When the words fell, Ning Chen walked in front of the Shenmu and shook his palm, but when he saw that the flying debris in the sky, the Shenmu was torn apart, and the most tenacious bloodstained Mu Xin flew out and fell into the hands of the former.

The sword pointed at Ning Yuan, and a sword was cut down, and the sawdust flew one after another, falling on the ground one by one.

In the distance, Xiao Wuming quietly looked in the direction of Wutai, and a flash of brilliance flashed in his deep eyes.

This wood is strong and tough, and it took him a lot of time to break this wood, and only this young man can cut wood into a sword so easily.

On the top of the mountain, 10,000 people are waiting, the sea of clouds is churning, and in front of the martial arts, everyone is watching, waiting for a battle that will start at a time.

"Ahh

The sound of the sword blade cutting over the divine tree sounded in everyone's ears one after another, and the sawdust flew up one after another, and the sword tire gradually took shape, and the edge loomed.

In the eyes of everyone, the red clothes waved their fingers, and the divine wood was sharpened into a strange edge, and after a while, a mouthful of purple with blood marks only appeared, and the red light on Ning Chen's fingers rose, and the extreme phoenix fire was at high temperature, refining the sword edge.

"Reach out" When the sword was about to be completed, Ning Chen glanced at the woman in front of him and spoke.

Hearing this, Hongzhu did not hesitate at all, and stretched out his hand in front of the former.

The fingers of the sword slashed, the slender hand was dyed red, and a drop of blood dripped on the blade of the sword, and the next moment, the blood was in full bloom, illuminating the entire mountain.

The strange edge is formed, the wind and clouds are changing, and the divine wood that condenses the aura of the holy land for thousands of years has turned the ordinary into a strange and shocked the heavens and the earth.

Holding the sword, a feeling of sword heart connection rose, and her eyes were full of brilliance, and it was not until this moment that she really understood what her master and brother said, and what her sword meant.

"Yield, m.

"Please"

Please fall the word, the white clothes move, the cold sword edge, swept over the martial platform, a sword white mang, pierced the heart.

The red bamboo waved his sword, and with a sonorous sound, the two swords clashed, the wind shook, and the true yuan scattered.

Qi Feng turned the momentum, turned defense into offense, and the purple and red sword blade slashed through the dazzling brilliance.

Yin Yixuan took half a step back, the blade of the sword turned, and then a sword was drawn again, and the ever-changing sword did not fall behind at all.

The two swords are in a very fast confrontation, a hundred moves have passed, no one can gain an advantage, and the stalemate is difficult to crack.

Sect Master Yuheng and Xiao Wuming stood in the distance watching the battle, and they were also attracted by this fierce battle.

"Yin Yixuan's time to enter the Three Tribulations is not short, and there should still be some gaps between Hongzhu and it, but now it seems that these gaps have been flattened to the maximum," Sect Master Yuheng said.

"The sword in Hongzhu's hand has given her a lot of advantage," Xiao Wuming said matter-of-factly.

"She, the nominal senior brother, treats her pretty well, but then again, is there really no need to abide by the rules of entering the country first?" asked the Yuheng Sect Master.

"There are exceptions to everything, Hongzhu shouldn't be like this, Senior Sister," Xiao Wuming said calmly.

When the two were talking, on the top of the mountain, on the martial platform, the martial duel had reached the moment of incandescent emotion, and the skills of both sides were raised to the limit, and they wanted to draw the final end to this inseparable battle.

"The wind and thunder change, the emperor returns without borders"

Yin Yixuan's sword led the wind and thunder, and the white light around his body was extremely rising, dazzling thunder, piercing people's eyes.

The extreme move is in front, the red bamboo does not dare to be careless, the sword points at Ning Yuan, and the blood light quenches the sword blade, and the purple and red light rises to the sky, the ultimate move, and at the same time appears in the world.

"A hundred generations, a sword to nothing"

The bipolar collision, the heaven and the earth lost color, the behemoth sword intent roared and rushed, and on the martial platform, countless formation patterns were bright and extinguished, almost to the limit, and it was difficult to support the aftermath of this terror.

"Ugh"

The two of them retreated together, their mouths dyed red, and suddenly, in Yin Yixuan's hand, the white sword blade snapped and slashed across his face, bringing out a trace of blood.

The battle was not divided, but at this moment, the winner was divided, and after the sword was broken, the ending was decided.

"I lost" Yin Yixuan stabilized his figure and said in a deep voice.

"It's not that you lose, but the sword in your hand loses" As he spoke, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, and he immediately stepped off the stage.

The battle for the chief disciple of the inner sect came to an end, and the result was unexpected, but it was not too surprising, the strength of Yin Yixuan and Hao Hongzhu was not too much different, who won and who lost, not absolutely.

However, now that there is a new powerhouse among the inner disciples, it will soon be revealed whether Hongzhu can keep the first position.

On the martial arts platform, the red clothes danced lightly in the wind, looking at the figure opposite, the look of embarrassment flashed between the red bamboo expression, she knew very well that her strength was too different from her senior brother, and even some of her moves were taught by her senior brother, and this battle really didn't make any sense.

"I admit defeat" is one thing, and being abused in front of everyone is another, but Hongzhu doesn't have this hobby, so he directly admits defeat.

When the words fell, everyone was in an uproar, and they would admit defeat without a fight, which was too much to say.

"Sister Hongzhu, don't admit defeat" In the audience, Jian Shui'er, who had just been defeated by Ning Chen and cried angrily, was furious and shouted.

Everyone looked at the voice, and when they saw that it was this female devil, they immediately seemed to have a backbone, and they echoed loudly.

This Jian Shui'er is the granddaughter of the previous generation of Yuheng Sect Master, who has been cultivating with several Supreme Elders of the previous generation since she was a child, and when it comes to seniority, it is really scary, but because of her young age, she has always been pressed by Yin Yixuan and Hao Hongzhu, and it is estimated that she will be so angry because she has lost too badly today.

Seeing Jian Shui'er making trouble, Hongzhu also had a headache, and hurriedly said, "Shui'er, don't mess around, even if the master makes a move, he may not be able to win the senior brother, the strength difference between us is too much, and we don't have to fight at all."

"Nope"

Jian Shui'er was still angry, and he couldn't care too much, his footsteps moved, and he jumped directly to the martial arts platform, looked at the young man in red in front of him, gritted his teeth and said, "Since he is so powerful, then he is not afraid of a few more people!"

After speaking, Jian Shui'er glanced at Yin Yixuan in the audience and said, "You can't get up!"

Yin Yixuan's eyes narrowed, his figure flashed, he instantly came to the stage, and said calmly, "I don't mind joining forces, I just don't know what the opinions of the elders are."

Outside the martial arts, Qingwei and the other five deacon elders frowned, and Jian Shui'er didn't care about it, so Yin Yixuan couldn't follow it.

Elder Qingwei stood up and was about to stop this drama, when suddenly, a majestic voice came from his ears, "Don't stop it, let them go"

Hearing the identity of the owner, Elder Qingwei, who had already stood up, changed his expression slightly, and sat down again.

On the stage, Ning Chen glanced at the three of them, didn't say anything, and walked directly to the stage, he had obtained the qualification to compete in the Hundred Dynasties, and he had no obligation to fight again.

"Don't go down"

Seeing this, Jian Shui'er was willing to let people go, her figure flashed, and the horizontal sword blocked in front of her.

"Ning Chen, let's fight with them, for you, it's just a gesture"

At this moment, in Ning Chen's ears, the voice of the Yuheng Sect Master sounded, and he said politely.

The Yuheng Sect Master personally spoke, and Ning Chen's brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't insist on going any further.

Seeing that the former stopped, Yin Yixuan waved his hand, and a green sword flew from the stage, fell into his hand, and said, "Please"

Jian Shui'er waited for this moment for too long, and stepped out, the sword moved with the person, and quickly stepped forward.

The red bamboo eyes also flashed with war intent, she couldn't beat her senior brother by herself, but with the help of two people, she might really be able to fight.

It's really humiliating to admit defeat without a fight.

In the distance, the Sect Master of Yuheng looked at this battle and said calmly, "You say, do the three of them have a chance of winning?"

"Does the sect master think that the three of them together, the one on top is Xiao Wuming?" Xiao Wuming did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically.

In this battle, he didn't agree with it, not at the same level of fighting, don't say Ning Chen, if he were him, he wouldn't have too much interest in making a move.

"Huh"

Sect Master Yuheng chuckled lightly and didn't say anything more.

On the top of the mountain, on the martial platform, the three swords joined hands to fight the phoenix body, and before the sword arrived, they felt that the amazing sword pressure swept over, and the sword in their hands was suddenly seriously blocked.

"What a monster"

Jian Shui'er was shocked in her heart, stepped on her footsteps, plunged into the air, penetrated into the sword, and slashed down with the momentum of falling into the sky.

Ning Chen did not move like a mountain, and pointed to block the sword, the long sword in Jian Shui'er's hand was difficult to enter by half an inch.

At this moment, Shenmu Qifeng appeared from behind, so fast that it was fleeting, and surrounded Wei to save Zhao.

Ning Chen's body turned, his sword fingers were unloaded, Jian Shui'er stumbled, and the long sword in his hand crossed in front of Qi Feng, colliding sonorously.

With a soft sound, the long sword shattered, and Ning Chen waved his hand, shaking Jian Shui'er out of the battle.

Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, Yin Yixuan no longer struggled, gave full play to the advantages of his strength, condensed the true yuan, led the thunder to the sword, and reappeared in the extreme move.

Ning Chen's eyes narrowed, the red clothes dissipated instantly, and then appeared in front of the former, pointing at Ning Yuan with a sword, and sealing the sword with a sword.

With a bang, Yin Yixuan didn't have time to make a move, and the person had already flown down the stage.

In the blink of an eye, in the battle, there was only one person left, and the three young generation of Tianjiao were difficult to walk on for a few rounds, and the huge gap in strength was once again revealed.

This time, Jian Shui'er stopped messing around, and looked at the broken sword in her hand in a daze, not understanding where the gap between them was.

The look of the red bamboo also flashed with confusion, I thought that under the joint efforts, I could barely fight with my senior brother, but I didn't expect that the gap was still so huge.

"The sword is a murderer"

Ning Chen left a sentence and walked off the stage, the gap between them is nothing that cannot be said to be secret, but they can't really understand it.

When they have experienced the real life and death, they can deeply understand what a sword is and what a murderous soldier is.

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