Hearing Xuanyuan Wuyan say this, several people's faces showed solemn expressions. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info If it is really a competition of combat power, every ancient warrior will be full of confidence in himself, but this time the competition is more about comparing chance and luck, and everyone is actually not much sure in their hearts.

When a few of them arrived in the middle of the field, it happened that the people from the other families also gathered at the same time, in the middle of this square. This is naturally not a real coincidence, but a metaphor for human realization under the coordination of the space formation.

At that moment, there were people at the head of each family who took the lead in greeting the others. And the person headed by the Jiang family is really Murong Yuxuan, who is silent!

She and Zuo Tianhe did not flinch, and glanced at each other, but they were like strangers to each other, without the slightest expression of emotion. After this night, Murong Yuxuan naturally knew Zuo Tianhe's identity in the Xuanyuan family.

Although this point is a little unglamorous, Zuo Tianhe naturally doesn't care. He just stood there quietly, and he didn't say hello to anyone.

Although nominally, everyone is already a good brother who has sacrificed to their ancestors and worshipped. But Zuo Tianhe didn't have the intention of making friends with these people at all.

In his opinion, although these people in the field seem to be beautiful, they are just puppets of some big families. They always have the family's interests first, and making friends with them is a complete waste of time.

Everyone simply greeted each other, and then subconsciously, raised their heads and looked at the sky, and fell silent.

Faintly, everyone can sense that something seems to be happening.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Wuyan took the lead in snorting, and she immediately shook her hand, and a golden light flashed out, heading straight out of the sky.

"It's Xuanyuan Sword!"

Many people's hearts are slightly shocked. Although everyone knows that the Xuanyuan Sword is on Xuanyuan Wuyan's body. But when this person saw this sword, it really came out of her, but it inevitably made many people's hearts feel envious.

There are so many Terran Tianjiao in the field, there may be such a chance, but only Xuanyuan is shameless.

The Xuanyuan Sword disappeared into the sky, and after a few breaths, eight faint golden lights quietly shrouded the sky of this square.

The golden light quickly brightened and brightened, and in an instant, everyone was in a strange world of golden light.

Everyone's attention was unconsciously attracted by the sky above them. I saw that in a dreamlike sword light, a huge divine sword covering the sky and the earth was being cultivated little by little.

The next moment, a force of rules suddenly fell from the sky, pushing the people of the other eight families into the distance. There were only eight people left in the field.

"He wasn't expelled?"

At this moment, Zuo Tianhe, who was bathed in the golden light in the sky, was extremely dazzling. No one knows why he can stay there all the time.

Until, Zuo Tianhe slowly turned sideways and raised his right hand again. Only then did everyone see that his right hand was interlocking with Xuanyuan Wuyan's ten fingers.

Many people were inexplicably relieved, but then they thought again, in this way, Xuanyuan is shameless, isn't it equivalent to dividing half of their chances of getting Xuanyuan Sword's approval?

"Boom!"

The next moment, in the golden light in the sky, brilliant and dazzling fireworks erupted. Immediately, eight pillars of golden light fell from the sky, wrapping the eight Xuanyuan family members in it.

Feeling the force of repulsion, coming from Xuanyuan's faceless hand, Zuo Tianhe frowned, but he did not let go, but slowly oozed blood from the palm of his hand.

So, under the surprised gaze of everyone, the two golden pillars of light that should have been separated from each other actually merged with each other.

"Poof!"

In the next moment, Xuanyuan Qiang suddenly spurted blood, and was bounced out of the golden pillar of light he was in. Originally, his qualifications were the worst among those in the field. Although after the Atavistic Realm, the prototype of the supernatural powers he obtained was not bad, but the shallowness of the foundation was not so easy to make up for it.

On the other side, Xuanyuan was lying on the ground in embarrassment, his face was full of pain and exhaustion, and his eyes were even more cloudy. But on this side, the huge Xuanyuan Sword, which had almost completely formed, had skyrocketed by three points in power!

That's not all, the remaining seven people even felt that the connection between the Xuanyuan Sword on top of their heads and their bloodline and bones suddenly strengthened a lot.

It's as if the Xuanyuan Sword devoured a part of Xuanyuan Qiang's essence blood, so that the rest of the people had an indirect connection with the Xuanyuan Sword through that part of the essence blood. Among them, even if it is Zuo Tianhe, he also has the blood of the human race flowing in his body, which has a great relationship with Xuanyuan Qiang.

"I see! This is the arrangement of the Eight Great Families!"

In the field, the young powerhouses who came to participate in the hegemony of the hundred clans, until this moment, they really knew what was going on with the so-called return of the holy relics.

It's making a wedding dress for someone else, but at the same time, it's also a real, one-step opportunity to reach the sky!

The next moment, under the gaze of countless people in the dark, the people of the Xuanyuan family, who were constantly losing their origins, were thrown out. But as expected, and a little resentful, Xuanyuan was faceless and Zuo Tianhe, but he was always as steady as Mount Tai, without the slightest movement.

Originally, when there were less than four people left, everyone had a huge resonance and connection with the Xuanyuan Sword. It stands to reason that Xuanyuan is a daughter, so she may not have such a big advantage.

However, no one knows why, Xuanyuan Jian seems to have recognized her, and has never given others a chance at all. It's just that after devouring their origin qi and blood a little, they impatiently eliminated all six people.

"Huh!"

The next moment, the golden light in the sky suddenly burst open, and Xuanyuan's sword quickly rushed into Xuanyuan's faceless hand, and at the same time quickly condensed his too large body.

When Xuanyuan Wuyan grabbed the Xuanyuan Sword, Zuo Tianhe suddenly knew that after this incident, the power of the Xuanyuan Sword had at least doubled!

It's just that I don't know if this increase can be maintained for a long time, and I don't know how strong the Xuanyuan Sword is.

"Let's go over there. ”

Xuanyuan was silent, put away the Xuanyuan sword, she pointed at a corner in the distance, and motioned to Zuo Tianhe to give up this area to the others. At this time, the Xuanyuan family already had a strong man rushing over, giving Xuanyuan the six of them a strong hand, and handing over the heavenly treasures of the solid foundation and Peiyuan.

The Xuanyuan family is the host this time, and when their holy weapon is returned, the Jiang family, which is now the royal family of the Dayu Dynasty, took the lead and stood in the center of this square.

A blue light suddenly covered the sky of that space, and the core standing in the center of everyone was Murong Yuxuan.

The next moment, the blue light was still elegant and quiet, but the slightest touching sound of the piano came from outside the sky.

And they all looked up and looked up at the sky. I saw that in the sound of the piano, the phantom of an ancient artifact, Fuxiqin, slowly appeared in front of everyone.

Zuo Tianhe suddenly frowned slightly, it turned out that the Jiang family's holy relic was Fu Xiqin. Although he doesn't know much about this thing, in his opinion, don't look at Murong Yuxuan's beautiful face like a Nine Heavens Fairy, but she has a sword heart at most, where is there any qin heart?

"What do I care about her?"

Immediately, Zuo Tianhe couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, saying in his heart that he was really nosy.

On the other side, Murong Yuxuan and the eight of them all took out a small violin with a small shape that was the same as Fuxiqin, closed their eyes and played.

The sound of the piano is melodious, but with Zuo Tianhe's level of appreciation, he can't hear the level of these eight people, who is higher and who is low, he even feels that the eight of them are playing the same.

In the sound of this ensemble, the phantom of the Fuxi qin above everyone's heads gradually became solidified. Even, the rhythm fluctuations that were visible to the naked eye overflowed from the Fuxi qin and bombarded the bodies of the eight members of the Jiang family.

"Bell!"

When the sound of the qin fell, the rest of the Jiang family were gritting their teeth and silently bearing it, but Murong Yuxuan's body suddenly burst out with sword qi one after another, and the sound of the qin struck each other.

"Huh?"

The remaining seven people all exclaimed in disbelief. But after this blow, Murong Yuxuan didn't seem to have it, and fell behind!

The next moment, a figure fell out covered in blood, but Murong Yuxuan was still releasing sword qi to resist the bombardment of the piano sound in the sky.

"This can't be! You're not from my Jiang family!"

The young man who was the first to be eliminated didn't care about getting up from the ground, so he roared unwillingly. It's no wonder that he is so out of shape, why is a person who does not have the blood of the Jiang family still standing proudly in the field, but he was eliminated first.

Zuo Tianhe pouted secretly, Murong Yuxuan was an innate Dao body, she was compatible with almost all the laws of the Heavenly Dao, how could there be anything great about the bloodline of the Jiang family?

"Puff puff!"

The next moment, the sound of the piano, which was still soft, suddenly became violent. It seems that Fu Xiqin discovered that Murong Yuxuan, an outlier, was trying her best to target him.

It's a pity that in the embarrassment of blood spurting, it was those children of the Jiang family who couldn't bear it and flew out one by one. But Murong Yuxuan simply threw the violin in her hand away, raised her hand and pulled out a long sword, shaking the sword qi in the sky, and confronting the violent piano sound.

"Her combat power can already rival the power of the Divine Power Realm!"

Not far away from the people watching the battle, several other families couldn't help but let out exclamations. But for this point, the people of the Jiang family were not shocked.

Obviously, if there is no Divine Power Realm to have combat power, why can Murong Yuxuan compete with a holy relic?

Under the shocked, envious, and angry gaze of many people, Murong Yuxuan waved the sword qi in the sky, and in the end, it was actually with the qin sound that fell from the sky, each occupying a side of the world, forming an equal situation.

After the two sides stalemate for a stick of incense, the phantom of Fu Xiqin gradually blurred. However, a sense of resentment and unwillingness suddenly landed from outside the sky.

Obviously, although the rest of the Jiang family has been eliminated, this Fu Xiqin is still unwilling to choose a person with a foreign surname who has no heart for the qin as its inheritance object.

I don't know when it started, a little bit of red blood, like a delicate peach blossom, stained on Murong Yuxuan's snow-white long dress.

As a result, the already fierce sword intent suddenly became full of killing intent!

Where else is this to communicate with Fu Xiqin, she clearly wants to cut off this Fu Xiqin who refuses to give in!

"I understand! She deliberately released her sword qi just now, arousing Fu Xiqin's power, and eliminated all the children of the Jiang family, and now she wants to rely on her sword intent to forcibly subdue Fu Xiqin. This, this is crazy!"

Finally, someone saw through Murong Yuxuan's intentions, and he couldn't help but exclaim in public. And the so-called exclamation is naturally deliberately said to others.

If the genius children of every family do the same, then wouldn't this ceremony of the return of holy relics become a farce?

No matter what the people who were watching thought, the sound of the piano in the field was getting clearer and clearer. And the sword aura exuded by Murong Yuxuan was suppressed little by little.

Zuo Tianhe suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and he vaguely felt that if it weren't for yesterday's chance encounter, Murong Yuxuan might not have been so crazy, and chose to do this not only offended all the Jiang family, but also offended Fu Xiqin's drastic approach.

"Whew!"

The next moment, the sword qi that filled the sky was actually instantaneous, and the suppressed could not overflow, and Murong Yuxuan's body was out of the way. I saw that above the long sky, a tangible and qualitative piano sound, like a blade sweeping the heavens and the earth, slashed towards her.

"Buzz!"

In the midst of a shocked exclamation, Murong Yuxuan did not move, she suddenly raised her hand and swung her sword. The sword qi that had confronted Qin Yin before was suddenly constricted in the power of her sword.

No, under the cover of those sword qi, endless piano sounds rolled in, and Murong Yuxuan instantly became a bloody man from head to toe!

And a terrifying loud noise came from the sky, and everyone could hear it clearly, it was actually the sound of Fu Xiqin, breaking!

"Stop!

Finally, the people of the Jiang family could no longer bear it, and someone took the lead in roaring out. But his figure was pulled by his companion.

"There is no one who can destroy the real Fuxiqin. Since, this time we have no one, we can get Fu Xiqin's approval, at most, we can withdraw from this battle, let her go. ”

The man persuaded her, but what he called let her go, in fact, he said yes, just follow Murong Yuxuan's convenience, and let her die under Fu Xiqin's backlash!