Chapter 808: Ren Qianxingxian, Challenging the Sword Master (2-in-1)

Outside the [Holy Sword Lake], it can be said that it will be a meeting of the wind and clouds.

The younger generation of kendo powerhouses in the Jiangnan region are all attracted to it.

The [Holy Sword Lake] is also opened through the [Holy Sword Lake] once every few years, absorbing many young kendo masters.

At this moment, outside the [Holy Sword Lake], there were many people standing in the dense forest.

When [Holy Sword Lake] is open.

[Holy Sword Lake] will come up with a reward for young masters to compete.

The competition was in a sword platform on the [Holy Sword Lake].

The sword platform is surrounded by water on all sides.

Those who want to compete for the sword heart Tongming grass need to compete on the sword platform.

It doesn't matter if you live or die on the sword platform.

You can admit defeat, as long as you leave the sword platform, you are not allowed to move again.

Some people who watched the battle arrived very early to watch the competition of the younger generation of kendo masters, which was also a prosperous time in the past.

"That's Rong Rui of the Rong family in Tianyuan City, he started practicing swords at the age of three, and it is rumored that he has been smelting the sword body with sword intent, and his sword cultivation is extraordinary."

Suddenly, in the crowd, one person spoke.

Then the man's voice sounded, and everyone's eyes looked to one place.

A young man with a sword in his hand was walking towards the edge of the lake.

As soon as his footsteps moved, his body was like a dragonfly dotting water, moving forward on the surface of the lake.

It's just that when he was about to touch the sword platform, he suddenly felt a weight on his upper body, and his body showed signs of falling into the lake.

Rumble!

The true qi in his body exploded quickly, stabilized his body, and rushed into the sword platform.

However, there were beads of sweat on his forehead.

The sword platform is not random.

"That was Lan Yuehou's carriage, I didn't expect Lan Yuehou to come to participate in the grand event of [Holy Sword Lake]."

"I've heard that Lan Yuehou has let it go, and wants to stop Qianjun Mo from winning the Sword Heart Tongming Grass."

"Qianjun Mo is also here, this event is really more lively than ever."

The people on the shore are talking.

"That's the carriage of Su Chen, the young dragon leader of the Green Dragon Society, and he is here too."

In the midst of all the talking.

Su Chen and their carriage came to the outside of the [Holy Sword Lake].

"That's the sword platform, if you want to compete for the sword heart Tongming grass, you have to go to that sword platform to compete."

"It doesn't matter if you live or die on the sword platform."

"[Holy Sword Lake] has recruited a lot of young kendo masters through this."

Mei Xuanshuang looked at the sword platform in the center of the lake.

"Let's go! The Battle of the Holy Sword Lake is not here. ”

Su Chen glanced at the sword platform and said.

Although Su Chen didn't understand Sima Chang's plan, he didn't move Fang Huaiyuan, which meant that Fang Huaiyuan would make a move in the [Holy Sword Lake], which would be beneficial to Sima Chang's hatred.

After Su Chen got down from the carriage, an elder in a sword robe from the [Holy Sword Lake] stepped forward and led him into the villa.

Within the villa, there is a large hall.

At the entrance of the main hall, there is a large chair with a metallic sheen.

Ten chairs were placed on either side of the chair.

Su Chen was led to a high platform.

On the high platform, there are many seats, and where the eyes fall, is the sword platform.

"Su Shaolong, you can watch the battle here."

The elder who led Su Chen and them spoke.

Su Chen nodded and found a place to sit down.

Zhuang Xuanji and the others sat behind Su Chen to prevent anyone from looking for Su Chen, and there was no place to sit.

"Brother Su!"

Not long after Su Chen sat down, Lan Yuehou's figure appeared beside Su Chen.

"If you don't go to see the sword platform competition, Qianjun Mo wants that sword heart through the grass."

Su Chen looked at the humanity of the fight on the sword platform.

"My people have all been arranged, not only am I blocking him today, but Fang Huaiyuan is also going to stop him."

Lan Yuehou said with a smile on her face.

While they speak.

A group of people came to this observation platform one after another and sat down.

"Sima Chang hated that he didn't show up."

Su Chen looked at the figures sitting down one after another, and his brows moved slightly.

When he was thinking in his heart.

Murong Qingchen's figure appeared, wearing a veil and a long white dress, floating with the wind under the breeze, revealing a sense of beauty.

Murong Qingchen went straight to Su Chen's side and sat down on the left.

Lan Yuehou glanced at Murong Qingchen.

"Brother Su, if you have something, I won't bother you first."

Lan Yuehou looked at Murong Qingchen wearing a veil, a smile appeared on his face, and he turned to leave.

"Princess Qingchen, long time no see."

Su Chen greeted Murong Qingchen.

"After [Holy Sword Lake], let's meet, you've been making a bit of a big move lately."

Murong Qingchen said softly.

"This little movement is not a big deal, and the disappearance of all thirty-six alien races is a big deal."

"I'm here to help the four princes, remember to ask the four princes to prepare some remuneration for me."

Su Chen said softly.

Hearing Su Chen's words, Murong Qingchen looked stunned under his veil.

"You can't say this, it will cause a fight between the fourth prince and the seventh prince."

Murong Qingchen hurriedly said.

"Fight, sooner or later, there is only one throne, if you don't fight, who will take the throne."

Su Chen said softly.

"Isn't it a good idea to start fighting now? Otherwise, the father and emperor have been hit hard for so long, and it is also clear that the crown prince will be elected to rule the country, but why did so many princes not take the lead in standing up? ”

"If you take a lead, you can't leave the field directly, so no one dares to be reckless."

Murong Qingchen did not speak, but cautiously transmitted.

"The battle in the world has always relied on strength, and there is absolute strength, why not overturn the other party in an instant."

"If the four princes need it, the Lie family still has that Split Martial King, we [Blue Dragon Society] can handle it."

"If the price is right, of course?"

Su Chen replied

"Not yet?"

Murong Qingchen said.

While speaking.

Qianjunmo's figure appeared on the sword platform.

When Qianjun Mo appeared, Fang Huaiyuan's figure also rushed into the sword platform.

"Fang Huaiyuan!"

Seeing Fang Huaiyuan appearing on the sword platform, Murong Qingchen's eyes froze.

She came for Fang Huaiyuan.

"Today's sword heart is clear grass, I Qianjun has acquiesced, you can leave!"

Qian Junmo didn't look at Fang Huaiyuan, but spoke.

"Kill him first!"

When Qianjun was silent, one person spoke.

For a while, many people attacked Qianjun Mo.

At this time, on a row of seats at the entrance of the main hall, five figures appeared.

Among these five people, there was Lu Chidu, whom he had seen before.

Five people sat down on the left.

Four people also appeared on the right, and near the main chair, there was an empty seat.

"On the left are the five elders of the [Holy Sword Lake], and the four on the right are the other four elders of the [Holy Sword Lake], and there is still a vacant seat, I don't know who it is reserved for!"

Murong Qingchen frowned.

While Murong Qingchen was speaking.

A figure walked out of the hall, with a tall body, wearing a purple-gold sword robe, black hair scattered, his face looked quite handsome, and his body revealed endless sword intent, and as soon as he appeared, he became the focus of the audience, it was the [Holy Sword Lake] Sword Master Lu Wu Sword.

However, behind that Lu Wujian was followed by a young man wearing a handsome facial features,

The young man's temperament is surging and clear, like an abyss and hollow valley, his eyes are dark and deep, and his deep eyes reveal sword shadows.

This young man's kendo cultivation is not simple,

Lu Wujian sat on the main chair,

The young man followed him, sitting on the right side of the vacant seat.

"Could this person be the next Sword Master?"

Su Chen's heart moved slightly.

There is no such person on the information of [Holy Sword Lake], and this person is extremely low-key.

"Boom!"

At this moment, on the sword platform.

All the power in Qianjunmo's body exploded.

The sword aura of the long sword in his hand burst out.

A group of people who were close to Qianjun Mo were all shocked by the sword qi and flew out and fell into the lake.

On the side, Fang Huaiyuan didn't make a move, but the sword held in the palm of his hand faintly exuded a cold glow.

When Lu Wujian came out, after glancing at it, he didn't pay attention to Lu Wujian anymore, but looked at Qianjun Mo.

Qian Junmo's kendo cultivation is very strong.

On the sword platform, except for Fang Huaiyuan, who didn't make a move, no one was his opponent with a sword.

"Brother Fang, you want to compete with me for the Sword Heart Tongming Grass,"

Qianjun Mo looked at Fang Huai from afar.

"I'm standing here for the sake of Kenshin Tongmingcao."

Fang Huaiyuan looked at Qianjun and said coldly.

"Then I'd love to learn the sword moves of the Immortal Society."

While Qianjun was silently speaking, his figure turned into a phantom in an instant, and the whole person seemed to become a shadow, and people couldn't catch his breath for a while.

Call!

But then a fierce sword light appeared in front of Fang Huaiyuan like a waterfall.

The sword light appeared, Fang Huaiyuan's figure moved, and in the blink of an eye, the sword light shrouded the range.

But a dazzling sword light turned and came to him in an instant.

Fang Huaiyuan took out his sword.

The sword light was also a little bit, colliding with the sword light that came from the attack.

Peng!

The sword qi spread in all directions.

now

The young man sitting next to Lu Wujian spoke: "Master, neither Qianjun Mo nor Fang Huaiyuan showed their strength!" ”

"But how did they get along?"

"It is rumored that Qianjun Mo wants to have a clear sword heart and make his sword heart clear, but Fang Huaiyuan, although he is also a master of swordsmanship, the other party already has a clear sword heart."

"He is deliberately embarrassing Qianjunmo!"

Hearing the young man's words, Lu Wujian said in a deep voice: "Many things, you can't just look at the surface, such a fight, it can only be said that it is a competition, they are not the point!" ”

Lu Wujian did not watch the competition on the sword platform.

but to look into the distance,

The calm at this moment indicates that the mountain rain is coming.

The heart of kendo made him sense a crisis that was about to come.

At this time

Outside the [Holy Sword Lake].

In the middle of the forest, in a cave.

Inside the cave, the lights are bright.

Three figures sat in it.

One was a middle-aged man in a gray robe with a scar on his face.

His face looked hideous, and there was a pair of gloves that exuded cold glow in the palm of his hand, and his fingers were being held back and forth, making a crisp sound.

Beside him was an old man with a thin body, a dark complexion, and a blue brocade robe.

The old man held two blue beads in his thin palms.

The beads were spinning, emitting blue fires.

Next to this thin old man was an old man in a green robe

The old man's facial features are ordinary, his temples are white, there are three long whiskers under his chin, and there is an invisible knife intent exuding from his body, which is hidden but not released, but it can be unsheathed at any time.

The three of them sat upright, as if waiting for something.

Call!

A figure galloped into the cave.

This figure was the old man who was following Fang Huaiyuan's side, exuding a dead breath.

"The young master has an order, you can go out!"

"Be sure to give me a chance to enter the Hidden Sword Tower inside the Sword Shrine and find the [Heavenly Saint Sword Codex]"

The dead old man spoke.

"Yes!"

The three people in the cave quickly left,

The lifeless old man also quickly left.

After they left,

Two figures stepped out of the shadows.

It was Sima Changhate and Lin Xiaotian.

"Fang Huaiyuan's people have moved, and our people will also arrange it."

Sima Chang said hatefully.

"Yes!"

Lin Xiaotian immediately stepped back and went to arrange,

Sima Chang hated to watch Lin Xiaotian leave the figure, and there was a little melancholy in his eyes.

now

In the center of the lake, Qian Junmo and Fang Huaiyuan, the two were still fighting fiercely.

It's just that they didn't burst out with all their might.

"Fang Huaiyuan, you are delaying time, what do you want to do?"

Qianjun Mo looked at Fang Huaiyuan with gloomy eyes.

"I don't know what you're talking about? Qianjunmo, you can attack me with all your might. ”

Fang Huaiyuan looked at Qianjun and said silently.

Qianjun Mo's eyes froze.

"One move determines the winner, the winner stays, and the loser leaves."

Qianjun Mo looked at Fang Huai from afar.

"Good!"

Hearing this, Fang Huaiyuan froze slightly, and then nodded.

"You don't have to stay on this sword platform."

A low, cold voice appeared by the lakeside.

It's not loud, but it's in everyone's ears.

Everyone's eyes looked towards the place where the voice came from.

Ren Qianxing was carrying the sword box on his back and was moving forward step by step.

"Tianya Pavilion, Ren Qianxing, he's here, the sword box he is carrying behind him is from the [Holy Sword Lake], what does he want to do."

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Some people saw Ren Qianxing with surprise in their eyes.

Ren Qianxing didn't care about this, and stepped to the lakeside.

Kick the ground.

The body shot violently and rushed directly into the sword platform.

"Kenshin Tongming Grass, I want it!"

"If you don't leave, then stay here."

Ren Qianxing's voice was cold, and his tone was domineering.

"The main sword heart of the deputy pavilion is through the grass, so I won't rob the deputy cabinet master in the future."

Qianjun silently clenched his fists, his figure flashed, and he was the first to leave.

"This!"

When the spectators saw this scene, their eyes were stunned.

But thinking about this Qianxing's record, it is normal for Qianjunmo to leave like this.

"Ren Qianxing, I didn't expect the sword box to be on him, it's really here today!"

The young man beside the sword master looked at the Qianxing Dao who appeared on the sword platform.

A hint of war flashed in his eyes.

"This person is very strong, you are not an opponent, don't fight the opponent."

Looking at Ren Qianxing who appeared, Lu Wujian's eyes froze, and he transmitted the sound to the people beside him.

The eyes are looking at the sword platform,

At this time, only Fang Huaiyuan was left on the sword platform.

Fang Huaiyuan's eyes flickered.

He didn't expect Ren Qianxing to come and snatch this Sword Heart Tongming Grass.

"Immortal Inheritance, I'd love to see how strong you are?"

The aura on Ren Qianxing's body exploded, and when he stepped forward, a terrifying aura erupted from his body, with sword qi in his breath.

The surrounding air was torn apart like porcelain under this sword intent.

Then he shrouded towards Fang Huaiyuan.

Fang Huaiyuan's expression changed.

The other party just urged the sword qi, and it had such power.

"Changsheng, Tianluo, Eighteen Swords!"

At this moment, Fang Huaiyuan took out his sword, and the long sword in his hand instantly slashed out eighteen swords.

Eighteen swords slashed out, the sword qi tore through the air, and the furious sword qi gathered together, forming a sword curtain towards Ren Qianxing.

"What a fierce sword qi!"

The people watching the battle let out an exclamation, just now Fang Huaiyuan and Qianjun Mo were fighting, but there was no such terrifying sword curtain.

The sword qi was torn, and the sword light flickered, making people unable to open their eyes, but the wanton aura of the sword qi made their hearts chill.

"Boom!"

It's just that when this terrifying sword qi fell, it was all resisted by the true qi that erupted from Ren Qianxing's body.

And the falling sword light continued to shatter.

"Hmm!"

"Directly use the true qi to shatter the sword qi, what a domineering true qi."

See this.

Lu Wujian's eyes froze.

"What kind of exercise is this?"

Seeing this scene, many people exclaimed that Ren Qianxing's strength was strong.

Fang Huaiyuan's eyes froze.

He didn't expect that his attack would be blocked by the other party, and he turned around and withdrew directly.

"Take me a sword too."

Ren Qianxing's palm was raised, and with his arm as a sword, he slashed out with a sword.

The thick sword qi ran through everything and headed towards Fang Huaiyuan.

"Sword move!"

Fang Huaiyuan let out a low snort, and the sword qi in his body poured into the long sword, and the long sword burst out with brilliant light.

Chop!

The long sword spun out and collided with the sword qi slashed out by Ren Qianxing.

Peng!

With the help of two forces, his figure landed under the stands in the [Holy Sword Lake] Manor.

"If it weren't for the young master's deal with Sima Chang, he wouldn't let you leave the sword platform alive."

Ren Qianxing said secretly in his heart.

No one on stage showed up again.

Ren Qianxing's figure jumped and appeared under the viewing platform of Lu Wujian and others.

"It was just a warm-up, Sword Master, this time I came to [Holy Sword Lake] just to meet your strength Sword Master."

Ren Qianxing didn't immediately ask for the sword heart through the grass.

It's about challenging the sword master.

"This Ren Qianxing actually wants to challenge the sword master."

Hearing the news, the crowd was in an uproar.