Chapter 616: The Might of the Frost Sword
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   & The person walking in front of the sin was a young man wearing a purple Se power suit, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, exuding the breath of a five-star Qianhuang on his body, and the five people behind the old man were all old men, uniformly wearing black ses in strong suits, but to the surprise of Murong Tianhua and the people present was that these five old men were all in the Qianzong realm, and the two old men with the strongest strength had reached the peak of the six-star Qianzong and the five-star Qianzong according to Murong Tianhua's guess, and the two old men who walked at the back also seemed to have entered the peak of the three-star Qianzong。 Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
    Murong Tianhua said calmly after seeing the appearance of the young man walking in front: "You seem to have come at the right time!"
    "What I said is naturally going to be done!" The young man who walked in front looked at Murong Tianhua and said with a smile.
     "Are you from the Thunder Clan?" Lei Zhong saw the ugly expressions on the faces of several old men behind him, and Jin Zhong obviously also discovered that the three of them alone were not the opponents of these people at all.
    "That's right! My name is Thundering!" said the young man at the head.
     "Thundering, what do you mean by this?" Jin Zhong looked at Thunder Ming and said, "Don't you know that Murong Tianhua is the enemy of our Jin clan?"
    "Of course I know! He is the enemy of your Jin Clan, but not the enemy of my Thunder Clan, Murong Tianhua, he is now my friend of the Thunder Clan!"
    "Thundering, so you want to go against our Jin clan?" said Jin Zhong as he looked at Thunder.
    "Don't say that!I'm just here to protect my ThunderClan friends!" Lei Ming said in a cold voice, "If you want to deal with Murong Tianhua now, then don't blame me for being rude!" At the same time, the four old men behind Lei Ming walked in front of Lei Ming, and all stared at the three of Jin Zhong.
    "Okay!Count you ruthless!Murong Tianhua!This time, because of the ThunderClan to help you, count you lucky!The next time I see you, it will be your death!Hmph!" After Jin Zhong finished speaking, he glared at Murong Tianhua and Lei Ming and the others viciously, and then left.
    "It looks like you're still more trustworthy!" Murong Tianhua looked at Lei Ming and said.
    "This is nature!Murong Tianhua!What I promised you has been done!I hope you don't forget what you promised me!" Lei Ming looked at Murong Tianhua and said with a smile: "I have a way to save you, and naturally I have a way to send you to the hands of the Jin clan!"
     "I know!
    "Childe, are you sure Murong Tianhua will really help you?" an old man looked at Lei Ming and asked.
    "Of course he won't! Because he has no choice at all! Now he is the most advantageous chess piece in our hands! I want to make good use of this flag to weaken the strength of other forces!" Lei Ming looked at Murong Tianhua and said, "In this way, my plan can be implemented smoothly!"
    "Yes!" the old man said respectfully.
     And the next day, the game officially began, and the eight forces that had advanced came to the stage again to draw lots to determine the order of the factory competition, and the Holy Martial City where Murong Tianhua and the others were located was still the first to leave the factory, and Murong Tianhua's opponent was the Zheng family. When Murong Tianhua knew the result, he looked at the Zheng clan with some surprise, but he didn't expect that the opponent this time would be the Zheng clan, so Murong Tianhua looked in the direction where the Zheng clan was, and Zheng Tian and the others also seemed to consciously look at Murong Tianhua's side.
     Zheng Sheng, in particular, made a very contemptuous gesture to Murong Tianhua.
    "Now the first game of the second round begins, with Shengwu City versus the Zheng clan, please send their own candidates to the stage to compete!" Xiong Lin stood up and said loudly.
    "Brother Tianhua, I'll go up first!" Nangong Ziqi on the side said to Murong Tianhua.
    "Okay!Qi'er!Be careful!" Murong Tianhua was not too worried about Nangong Ziqi's safety, and now Nangong Ziqi has also successfully reached the two-star Qianhuang realm, only a line better than Murong Tianhua, and then Nangong Ziqi went to the competition stage, and when Nangong Ziqi stepped onto the competition stage, almost everyone was attracted by Nangong Ziqi's beauty and temperament. A few breaths later, the people of the Zheng clan also came on the scene, this is a young man of twenty-five or sixteen years old, wearing a white robe, looking very ordinary, but the aura exuded from his body is something that Nangong Ziqi does not dare to underestimate!
    "It seems that you are not weak, why don't you join my Zheng clan!" said the young man in white.
    "I'm not interested!I prefer Shengwu City!Don't talk nonsense!Let's start!" Nangong Ziqi instantly became cold when facing outsiders, as if she had changed someone.
    "Since you don't know what to do, then don't blame me Zheng Shun!" Zheng Shun stretched out his hand, and a long sword appeared in Zheng Shun's hand, and then the long sword emitted a faint white light, and then Zheng Shun waved his hand, and a sword flew towards Nangong Ziqi, Nangong Ziqi's figure shook away, and then Nangong Ziqi sacrificed the frost sword, when the frost sword appeared, everyone felt as if the temperature around them had dropped a lot. Nangong Ziqi waved his sword, and a cold sword struck directly towards Zheng Shun, and Zheng Shun's sword was frozen by Nangong Ziqi's sword, and then suddenly there was news, and then the sword still rushed towards Zheng Shun, Zheng Shun was horrified, and he found that he seemed to underestimate the woman in front of him. At the same time, he quickly waved the sword in his hand, and dozens of long swords appeared in front of Zheng Shun.
    "Go!" Zheng Shun shouted loudly, and then dozens of long swords flew towards Nangong Ziqi like meteors, and Nangong Ziqi's previous sword was also broken by these long swords, although some of the long swords dissipated, but there were still twenty or thirty black arrows flying towards Nangong Ziqi. The speed was very fast, and it was in front of Nangong Ziqi's eyes. Murong Tianhua's figure appeared in mid-air as soon as he moved, and this long sword seemed to have eyes and flew towards Nangong Ziqi in the air.
    "Hmph! Don't try to escape! These long swords have locked your breath! You can't run away at all! If you don't want to be seriously injured, you should quickly admit defeat!" Zheng Shun said proudly.
    "You seem to be happy too soon!" Nangong Ziqi said in a cold voice.
    "What?" Zheng Shun had a feeling of unease in his heart.
    "The Frost Sword is frozen for thousands of miles!" Nangong Ziqi suddenly shouted, and then the Frost Sword in Nangong Ziqi's hand emitted a burst of dazzling white light, and then a ball of light spread around, but this light seemed to be artificially controlled. It only shrouded the competition table, but the people outside felt a cold chill from these lights, as if people's spirits were also frozen.
    "That's right! This Frost Sword and Qi'er are really a perfect match!" Murong Tianhua said with a smile.
    "En!" Murong Zixuan, who was on the plate, also nodded.
    "The sword in this woman's hand doesn't seem to be mortal! The people around him said with some surprise.
    Xiong Lin and the others were also secretly surprised, but at this time, no one wanted to fight the frost sword in Nangong Ziqi's hand, because they had already learned from the past.
    And when the white light of the stage dissipated, the scene on the stage shocked everyone present......
    
    
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