In the text of Longyuan, there is a storm and clouds, one person, one knife, standing quietly, the breath is deep, let the wind blow, awe-inspiring and immovable. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The knife, the whole body is golden, the cold light is flickering, it is a medium-quality product; people, red Confucian robes, starry eyebrows and bright eyes stand still, the breath is restrained, the momentum is different from the mortal dust, like the Nine Heavens Sword God in the world.

The independent man was speechless, and the still sword did not move, as if he was waiting for a shocking battle to come!

Beichen urged the light to escape, and in the entire Wenzai Longyuan Secret Realm, when he was swaggering through the market, Tianfeng in his hand suddenly trembled slightly.

Beichen eyebrows twisted slightly, admired in his heart, looked up and looked around, and saw a place above the top, the human knife stood quietly, and the fighting spirit was restrained.

"What's going on, little Leizi?"

Beichen's divine consciousness was immediately transmitted to Tianfeng's body, where is Xiao Leizi.

"Let's go up, I sense someone is waiting for us!"

Although there were many doubts, Beichen still urged the light to escape and went to the end.

When Beichen arrived, like a soldier entering the game, the whole thing was absolutely upside down, the wind and clouds moved together, and the person who had been standing still suddenly opened his sharp eyes, and the knife that had been standing still suddenly let out a high-pitched knife sound.

"Are you waiting for me?"

"Southern Xuanzong Beichen, the golden sword is tyrannical and asks for a move with a knife!"

Ba Lie put one hand on the back, his sleeves moved in the wind, one hand pointed and swiped, flicked the golden blade beside him, and then raised his hand, it was already a move, and his whole body erupted with sword intent, and the momentum was extraordinary. The golden knife beside him shook violently, and the matchless sword qi shook a radius of several miles, startling countless birds and beasts.

Feeling the challenge from the golden knife, the Tianfeng in Beichen's hand shook suddenly, and flew out on its own, the blade was filled with thunder, and the knife qi overflowed, and it crashed into the ground, forming a seventy-five degree angle with the ground, which was the posture of facing the battle.

Although he was surprised why Balie deliberately waited here to ask for battle, Beichen's young man's temperament was aroused by the feeling of heroic battle, and he was full of anger and swept out of the dust, not afraid at all.

The right shoulder slammed forward, Beichen carried his hands behind his back, stood still on his feet, his side was slightly heavy, his black hair fluttered in the wind, and his sleeves were blowing in the wind.

"Okay, this is the spirit of the Confucian sect, South Xuanzong Beichen, farewell!"

Humility landed, one gold and one red, and the two sword intents instantly rose to the sky, stirring the nine heavens and clouds, the spiritual power of heaven and earth was violent, and the entire Wenzai Longyuan Secret Realm was shocked, alarming all the Confucian disciples who participated.

Outside the secret realm, all the Dao Spirit Ancestors collectively shook, and they all noticed the abnormality in Wen Zai Longyuan.

Haoran Xueru's eyes suddenly opened, and he looked at the two ancestors of the overlord family who had been standing silent.

"I heard that the Confucian Heart Academy was born this time, and the momentum was earth-shattering, and it was the spiritual weapon treasure knife equipped by the descendants of Xuanmen. ”

Haoran Xueru's eyes jumped, and he waved his hand to shoot out a gang qi, which converged into a light curtain in the sky, reflecting the scene in the entire Wenzai Longyuan secret realm.

Soon, the sight of the light curtain was fixed on the absolute place where Beichen and Balie were.

Sensing the meaning of the heroic battle between the two, Haoran Xueru also had to praise, "The grandiose battle, this son of Ba Lie, is worthy of being the heir of the Holy Land!"

"The master praised it falsely, although Ba Lie is a child of my Ba family, he cultivated in the Shusheng Academy in his early years, if he was not born as a descendant of the golden sword, I am afraid that he will be accepted by the Shusheng Academy as a descendant of the Holy Land. ”

At this moment, above the Nine Heavens, an old but magnificent voice came down, and the momentum was magnificent.

"The heirs of the Confucian Holy Land, against the heirs of Xuanzong, this is the grand event of cultivation, and it will sweep away many unhealthy tendencies in my Great Liang Kingdom!"

The chess game changed unexpectedly, and the ancestor of the highest royal level of the Great Liang Kingdom appeared in advance, shocking many existences present.

Several Daoling ancestors of the royal family were startled, and hurriedly saw each other, the Ba family, the Zhao family, and bowed at the same time.

The royal ancestor descended after thousands of years, his eyes were full of anger, and he waved his hand to issue an imperial decree.

"Take down the Eagle King, the Rui King, and the Hades King!"

The Eagle King was the old uncle of the royal family who had a secret meeting with Xiangge Yaxiang that day, and he was a cultivator of the Thunder Tribulation Realm. The other two, King Rui and Hades, are also the ancestors who have tried their best to suppress the Confucian Academy and create internal strife in the Great Liang Kingdom over the years.

At the same time as the imperial order of the royal ancestor was issued, he waved his hand and struck out three gangqi qi, and the three royal ancestors were all sealed.

Facing the first person of the royal family, although the three Eagle Kings were angry and suspicious in their hearts, they did not dare to resist in the slightest, and they were obediently sealed and cultivated, kneeling under the Confucian altar.

At this time, Xiangge Yaxiang, his forehead was already sweating, and there was a faint sense of ominousness in his heart.

There was a change in the text of Longyuan, and the ancestor of the royal family appeared in person, suppressing the three royal uncles in an instant, and immediately filled the entire Confucian Academy.

Haoran Xueru made a move at the same time, waved his hand and played a Confucian order, and said loudly: "Pass the Prime Minister's Confucian order, take down the sub-prime minister!"

A paper order came out, and everyone in the Xiangge was shocked, except for the sub-phase, the other four phases were all eyes, noses, noses, mouths, mouths, and hearts, without the slightest change.

Looking at Yaxiang again, he was already colorless, and his expression was angry and desperate.

Shrewd as a sub-prime minister, almost instantly, he understood the layout, it turned out that over the years, he was just a chess piece played by the prime minister, in this kingdom chess game, playing the identity of a clown jumping beam.

The Prime Minister passed on the Confucian decree, and in the Great Liang Kingdom, no one dared to disobey, and Yaxiang was sealed and cultivated, and he also knelt in front of the Confucian altar.

The four Dao Spirit Realm Ancestors were deprived of their glory in an instant, and knelt in front of the portrait of the Confucian Sage, with mixed feelings in their hearts.

There are many forces present, all of them are pivotal existences in the Great Liang Kingdom, the situation in front of them is already clear, and in everyone's hearts, they have also deduced most of the things from beginning to end, although they are all shocked in their hearts, they can't change the situation in front of them.

The chess game laid out by the Prime Minister of the Prime Minister's Cabinet, the head of the Confucian Academy, and the ancestors of the Liang royal family, they are all just chess pieces.

At this time, within the text of Longyuan, the battle between the two swords, the battle intent was also pushed to the extreme.

There was a thunderclap in the sky, nine days of thunder, and the flames of war were ignited in an instant.

The two figures moved in an instant, and the red sword and the golden sword collided together, and the two knife domains with distinct colors were flat and autumnal.

"As soon as you get out of the customs, you can have a duel with the Xuanzong heirs, hurry, hurry!"

Ba Lie laughed for a long time, and then made a second knife, and the sword technique of dominating the world was urged, like a phoenix dancing in the sky, and there was no way forward, blocking the posture of all the people.

Beichen roared at the same time, "The power of the sword is enough to fight, and I am happy to comfort my life!"

The figure moves, the knife is decided, Beichen turns into a dragon, the knife is like a green dragon out of the customs, as if he wants to swim in the nine heavens, high-spirited, and equally domineering.

The two of them recruited each other, the gang was agitated, and the sword flashed, all of which were secret moves that were not passed on in the knife world, and Huanghuang did not give up a cent.

The extreme moves collided, and the bully rushed into the nine skies, the knife gang in his body urged wildly, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and the golden knife gang rose to the sky, straight to the galaxy.

"Strike with the sword!"

"A mastery move, a peerless sword!"

Beichen pointed two fingers, Tianfeng spun out, asked the first form of the seven slashes, and slashed the god with one sword.

Ba Lie poured out a knife, and fell from the nine heavens with a bang, like a heavenly pillar collapsing, like a heavenly river collapsing, covering the top and falling.

Beichen raised his hand and asked the knife for seven slashes, and the sword of the slashing god rose to the sky, red as blood, and the power was exactly the same.

There was a huge earthquake, and the power of the god and the power of the sword were resisted and annihilated at the same time, dissipating into invisibility.

The knife recoiled, and the two of them shook at the same time, but they did not retreat at all, and it was already a more top-level knife technique to shoot again.

"Happy, take me another knife, and break the yin and yang with the sword!"

The tyrannical sword rushed out, and the tyrannical sword was full of the whole body, dividing heaven and earth, and breaking yin and yang.

Feeling that the opponent's knife is strong, Beichen also jumped on his body for nine days, Tianfeng was shocked, and the body was destroyed with a knife, and the world was shocked.

The two immortal swords collided, dividing the sky into two parts, one golden and bright, and the other red as fire, which was also equal.

On the periphery of the outbreak, all the Confucian disciples who participated in the competition came one after another, and they couldn't help but be shocked when they saw the high-altitude duel between the two swords.

Xihu stood with his sword in his arms, a pair of sharp eyes staring at the two figures fighting at all times, "The golden sword is domineering, he really goes one step further, and he is worthy of being a descendant of the Holy Land who has studied further." ”

Beside him, Beilong came quietly, "The qualifications of the tyrant are not below you and me in the first place, but he is either cultivating in the holy land, or he has been in retreat all year round to study the tyrant's sword method, and his reputation is not obvious to the kingdom." These two people are really fighting each other, and it seems that this time the Longyuan trial will be frustrated. ”

On the other hand, Haorantian and Yifu also came together.

"Haoran, how did Brother Beichen get up against Balie?"

"Ba Lie was born in a Ba family, his sword cultivation is superb, and he has been cultivating in the Shusheng Academy for many years, and his strength is extraordinary, but I didn't expect that this time it was not Xihu Beilong who found Brother Beichen first, but him!"

"After cultivating the Ba Dao, I was originally thirsty for war, and it was reasonable for Ba Lie to find Brother Beichen!"

"Prepare, a peerless double sword battle, the consequence must be a defeat for both sides, we are ready to respond at any time, and we can't let Brother Beichen have an accident. ”

In the text of Longyuan, many contestants have different thoughts, and in addition to Wenzai Longyuan, a group of Dao Spirit Ancestors were also amazed, and were amazed by the superb performance of the two young descendants.

The knife gang collided with each other, and Beichen and the two shook at the same time, the corners of their mouths were red, and they fell to the top of the mountain, but their eyes became more and more fanatical, and they were all aroused by the fighting spirit.

"My golden knife, which has six treasure patterns condensed in it, competes with the treasure knife in Brother Beichen's hand, and it is also evenly divided, your spiritual weapon is really a masterpiece!"

"Brother Balie is polite, in my Tianfeng, there is the hard work of the sect brothers, and Beichen does not dare to weaken its name. ”

"Tianfeng, good name!"

In a word of praise, the tyrannical golden knife was held high above the top, full of golden light, the body was like a knife, the knife was like a person, and the knife realm was another layer.

Seeing this, Tianfeng stood in front of him, his fists opened and closed, and the blood condensed, which also urged a more top-level knife technique.

"Dominate the world!"

"Destroy the road with a knife!"

The power of the sword in the world broke out, a knife destroyed the Daogang Qi battle, the grand move collided, the heaven and the earth were shocked, the surrounding strata could not bear it, the top of the mountain was thousands of feet high, and it was instantly destroyed by the backrushing knife, and the mountain and stone became flat, which was breathtaking.

"These two people are simply going against the sky!"

In the horror of everyone, Beichen and Balie fought in one place again, Beichen asked the knife seven slashes from the first style to the sixth style, and Balie also responded to the six high-level Ba Dao style.

After the Seven Slashing Styles of the Asking Knife were urged to the extreme, a little inspiration flashed in Beichen's heart, and the matchless sword burst out of his body, angry and arrogant.

"Brother Balie, take me and ask me about the last form of the seven slashes, one knife is detached!"

Sensing the peerless power of the sword on Beichen's body, Balie was shocked, and his pride was suddenly born.

"Okay, Confucianism, the heavenly sword is peerless!"

Ying Beichen asked the last style of the seven slashes, the domineering aura changed, and the knife urged the Confucianism to be righteous and upright, which was the refined Confucian holy land knife technique, "The Nine Legends of Confucianism".