Chapter 0015: Sword Pavilion
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"What kind of divine weapons are these two, even one of Lord Aofeng's three stunts, 'Sword Breaking the World', has no power to fight back, such a powerful divine weapon, this is the first time I have seen it. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Huo Mo and the others were in an extremely heavy mood, they were the super masters closest to the soul sword master, and they were actually made like this by two swords of unknown origin, and they couldn't imagine the horror of these two swords.
Yi Soul and Ni Feather are both divine swords born from heaven and earth, and their power can be seen. That dazzling light shone directly into everyone's eyes, and no matter how strong the master was, he couldn't see what was happening now at this moment.
Even as the proud wind among the four great sword masters, he could only instinctively exert more powerful fighting energy to resist the oppression of the divine sword.
This kind of energy collision only lasted for three minutes, and when Aofeng didn't have much fighting energy, just when Aofeng felt desperate, this so-called divine sword never burst out with colorful energy.
Therefore, without the support of the colorful energy, the energy that attacked the Aofeng disappeared in a short time.
This made the four great sword masters breathe a sigh of relief, Ao Feng is the head of the four great sword masters, if it were not for his existence, these four great sword masters would exist in name only.
"Gone, how is that possible?"
Ni Xue and the others watched in disbelief as the energy of the Excalibur disappeared, their faces were ugly, and they also screamed out in their mouths.
"Little ghost, the old man has admitted it, but I didn't expect you to have such treasures in your hands. Now, though, be prepared to die. ”
The energy of the arrogant wind and fighting spirit is seven or eight out of ten, but now he is not comparable to ordinary swordsmen. Comparable to a strong man like a soul sword master, in front of a sword master, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.
The four great sword masters had already gathered around as they spoke, and the swords in their hands were particularly dazzling because of the sunny weather.
"Even if you don't have any combat power now, then you have to step on our corpse!" Zhong Chen guarded the three of them, his sword clenched in his hand, ready to fight at any time.
"Do you think we don't dare?" Aofeng and the others slowly approached the four of them and asked rhetorically. At the same time, the sword in their hands absorbed their fighting energy, emitting a faint light.
And the four people led by Yan tightly protected Yan in the middle, and the other three all put their fighting spirit to the maximum and decided to fight to the death.
"The four great sword masters, for the sake of these little dolls, rely on the old and sell the old, it seems that it is not in line with the purpose of your association. An old voice sounded, and the faces of the four great sword masters changed, and their hearts were shocked.
At this moment, the voice of an old man changed the desperate battle.
"Meet the Sword Pavilion Elder!"
Not far away, an old man appeared in front of everyone, and when the four great sword masters saw this person, they all had to make a junior salute, it seems that the identity and strength of this old man are not ordinarily strong.
"Grandpa Jian, you're here, if you're one step late, I'm afraid we won't be able to see you. ”
Ni Xue looked at the unique Sword Pavilion badge on the old man's chest, and the worry in her heart was swept away, and then it was easy to unload the burden. Of course, there is also an indelible hatred for the four great sword masters in his words.
"Alright, Cher, I'm in my own hands. ”
The old man, who was respectfully called the grandfather of the sword, touched Ni Xue's little head and said distressedly.
"Today's matter, let's stop here, you four sword masters remember to the old man that if I don't kill you today, it's entirely for Ni Xue's oath, otherwise, it will be impossible to leave so easily. The person I want to protect in the Sword Spirit Sect, why do you need to look at your color and tell your master, within three years, the world will change because of Nangong's death, if it is imposed, the consequences can be imagined. ”
This old man was very domineering, but the four great sword masters did not have a trace of anger, which had to doubt the true strength of this person, as well as his status in the Sword Spirit Sect, what position he had reached.
"We will keep in mind the words of the adults, and we will report them truthfully. Farewell!" Aofeng had never been treated like this, but he didn't even dare to take a breath, and left the place with the support of the other three.
"Lord Sword Pavilion, take a look at Brother Nangong, when he fought with Aofeng, he almost exhausted all his fighting energy, and even had multiple fractures in his body, and he was already unconscious. ”
Zhongchen said anxiously, and his words revealed his concern for the funeral.
"This is Nangong Yan, it's really a talent..."
"Grandpa Sword, he's so badly injured, you're still making fun of him. Help him, I finally found him, but I can't die. ”
Ni Xue was originally happy because she was scared away by the four great sword masters, but she didn't expect that her injuries were so serious that she had fallen into a coma. Suddenly, the little face collapsed, and he looked very anxious.
"The old man has stopped his injuries, now let's return to the sect earlier, only the sect's healing masters can treat such a serious injury. ”
The Elder of the Sword Pavilion used a very powerful fighting spirit to seal the many injured parts of the Martyr, and suggested that he hurry back to the sect to treat the Martyr.
The people kept nodding, and just like that, under the guidance of the elders of the Sword Pavilion, they finally stepped into this very mysterious Sword Spirit Sect...
"Brother, you have finally woken up, what is still going on with your body? Fei'er will let the Sword Pavilion Elder treat you. ”
It took five days for Yu Fei and his party to slowly wake up, so that Yu Fei and his party finally let go of their hanging hearts. No, Yu Fei began to inquire about the situation.
"I'm fine for the time being, but where is this? And who is the Sword Pavilion Elder?"
"The Sword Pavilion is a branch of the Sword Spirit Sect, an academy that mainly teaches swordsmanship. Of course, the threshold here is ridiculously high compared to the outside world, and you must reach the next sword master and be introduced to enter this sword pavilion. ”
Before Yu Fei could speak, the old man who came in from outside explained.
"You are the elder of this Sword Pavilion, isn't it just that this Sword Spirit Sect does not accept outsiders? ”
Even at this time, the vigilance of the dead is still so high, and he does not receive the grace of saving his life for the past few days.
"Nangong Yan, I have already read Lingqi's suicide note, and we are all elders of the Sword Pavilion, we are still very clear about what happened in the Fighting God Empire. The old man patiently explained, and did not get angry at all because of the questioning of the martyr.
"You are the Master Jian Qingling mentioned by Grandpa when he was alive?"
After the old man nodded affirmatively, he looked very excited, and after so many days, he finally found the old man.
"The old man already knows about you. Lingqi left, the old man deeply regretted, but you two little guys still have to live strongly. In this Sword Spirit Sect, it is not much better than the outside world, you have to be careful in everything, and the old man can only help. ”
"Thank you, my lord, for taking me in, it's just that the regulations of this Sword Pavilion, as well as the field involved, I still don't know, can you tell me?"
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