Chapter Seventy-Five: Arrogant and Martial, Silver Sword Rakshasa
"As a young swordsman, he has done a good job," Xiahou Xiongba said, sitting on the eaves of the house, looking at the competition in the Hidden Sword Villa in the distance.
Next to him, there was a middle-aged man with long hair and some gray hair, drinking wine and saying, "It doesn't matter, in my eyes, the so-called kendo is born from the heart, from the face, your own sword, your own way, your own most comfortable."
"So you are accustomed to the free way, and this child is also the same" Xiahou Xiongba also took a sip of wine and smiled, "In Shushan, you are also different"
The middle-aged man's robe fluttered in the wind, and he grinned wildly and said, "Drink the strongest wine, love the person you want to love, and do the most free thing, this is my way, which is different from the two senior brothers."
"Situ Jing, Situ Jing, sure enough, you are the only one in Shushan who has the best taste for Lao Tzu, haha!" Xiahou Xiongba also laughed happily.
Situ Jing looked around, and then smiled meaningfully, "It seems that something big is going to happen, there is a powerful aura around the Hidden Sword Villa, is there finally a villain in the era who wants to target the eight major sects?"
"I met Luo Yan in the city, the place where this man appeared shows that something is really going to happen, Ling Wushuang released him all, obviously for the Tibetan Sword Villa, but I don't know why" Xiahou Xiongba opened his mouth and said.
Situ Jing was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then spoke, "The ambition of the Heavenly Gate can be said to be known to the world, Ling Wushuang established the Heavenly Gate and has now become a dragon, the prestige of the three holy lords resounded throughout the heavens, and the horror of the night killing and killing seven killings is like purgatory, if he really focuses on the Tibetan Sword Villa, then this hundred years of glorious Tibetan Sword is afraid that it will encounter a catastrophe."
"Not necessarily, the Tibetan Sword is also a powerful old thing still alive, but don't forget the Spring and Autumn Sword Emperor," Xiahou Xiongba said with a smile.
Then Xiahou Xiongba stood up and stretched, "It's boring, I'm going back, there's a little guy to take care of."
After saying that, Xiahou Xiongba disappeared in place.
Situ Jing was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Take care of the war ghost, the war ghost, you have changed after all!"
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In the ring, the sword light and the beast's roar continued to roar, and the two chess opponents couldn't win or lose at all.
"Wu Lie, do you still have reservations?" Gu Tianen looked at Wu Lie breathlessly and asked.
Wu Lie smiled, kept his right fist in the shape of a lion, and said, "It depends on how far your sword can force me, I have to admit that you are a good opponent, lone wolf"
"Your compliment is more like a mockery to me, I'll give you another sword" Gu Tianen smiled and the long sword let out a chirp, and a sword intent that had never been seen before emanated from the Langya sword.
How to describe this sword intent, many people may think that powerful moves will destroy the world, but in fact, the sword focuses on sharpness and unstoppable intent......
"Wine Fairy - Eight Desolations I Respect"
"Roar!!"
The sword intent staggered in the air to form a dragon shape roaring, and the sharp intent cut all the surrounding trees, and the sword intent seemed to break through the clouds.
"Haha!!This sword is happy!!"
Wu Lie looked at the dragon-shaped sword qi in the air and let out an extremely excited laugh, he was indeed very excited, because although the Martial God Temple also belonged to the first-class sect of the Divine Land, but after all, it was not as powerful as the Eight Great Sects, and no one under the sect could fight with Wu Lie, and even some of the Dharma Protectors were no longer Wu Lie's opponents, and those elders would not compete with him at all because of the status of the Qu family, what if they accidentally injured him?
Perhaps today, it is the happiest time for Wu Lie in many years, and he did not come in vain in this sword competition.
"Ten Thousand Beasts - Thunder Lion Emperor"
"Roar !!" Wu Lie's right fist condensed countless internal forces, the majestic internal force made his entire body instantly evacuated, Wu Lie's fist above the thunder and lightning, his thunder and lightning mixed with internal force to form a huge lion body.
"Lone wolf, this is my strongest move now, if you take me, I will admit defeat!"
Gu Tianen's sword gasification dragon in the sky was constantly roaring, he looked at Wu Lie and grinned wildly, "Wu Lie, my sword is also the strongest, if you can take it, I will voluntarily withdraw from the conference."
"Then let's fight!!" Wu Lie roared in response.
The Wild Thunder Lion Emperor roared away, wanting to tear apart the sword gasification dragon, the sword gasification dragon was also not to be outdone and roared out, the two extremely strong forces collided together, the sword qi was smashing the lion emperor, and the lion emperor was also tearing apart the sword qi, and they were equal.
"Boom!!" The two forces exploded in mid-air, and the aftermath blasted a huge crack in the ring made of Tibetan swords, bronze and iron below, and the earth was even more flying sand and rocks, and some lowly spectators were forced to retreat step by step.
"The prediction of the Oneiroi Machine many years ago was correct, this is really a golden age, and the only people who can do it so much at our age are the few Tianjiao who stand at the peak, right?" Ye Long of the Hidden Sword Villa sighed sincerely as he looked at the power of the explosion.
The elders and elders of the other major families and various sects were all silent and did not speak, yes, the future grand occasion of this era has already revealed the tip of the iceberg in this sword capture conference.
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The aftermath of the explosion dissipated, and Wu Lie in the ring knelt on one knee and blood was dripping, but there was still a wild smile on his face, and although Gu Tianen on the opposite side was still standing, his body was full of blood, and the Langya Sword was the only pillar that supported him from falling.
There was almost silence in the audience, and then many Tianjiao slowly stood up, including Tang Muyu, the arrogant person in the Tianbang, Tangmen Sanshao, also applauded and said, "Wonderful, one lives up to the name of the Tianbang, and the other lives up to this era that will definitely belong to us."
"The beautiful duel made my blood surging in my body," Xiaoyaojun also applauded on the side.
Kunlun Mu Changsheng applauded and said with a smile, "Sure enough, only under Kunlun Mountain can we see such a wonderful and such a world."
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Almost all of them were impressed by this battle, and it can't be said that they were impressed, it should be said that these two people brought the Sword Capture Conference to a *, the only fierce competition of the Sword Capture Conference so far, all of them were named Tianjiao by the times, and the two people on the field responded to this era in the name of Tianjiao, which is really exciting!!
"I ......" Gu Tianen just wanted to speak.
"I throw in the towel!!"
Wu Lie took the first step to speak, he stood up and grinned, "My purpose of going to the Sword Capture Conference has been achieved, I am here to ask for a good fight, I have no interest in the sword"
"Lone wolf, I'll watch from the viewing platform and see if you can get that far"
Gu Tianen was silent for a moment and then smiled, there was no need for hypocrisy between men, he said, "Then you just watch carefully, my sword will become sharper and sharper!"
"The first game of the finals, the winner, the lone wolf Gu Tianen"
"Lone wolf!!" "Lone wolf!!"
"Lone wolf!"
The people watching from the audience shouted hard, because the lone wolf had conquered them with a sword, and many people in this world worshiped the strong, which was an immutable law.
"Wu Lie, except for Mo Fan and Mo Chen, you are one of the few people I recognize, I am a lone wolf and I don't make friends with my strength, but I still look forward to fighting in the future, and one day my Langya Sword will win your Ten Thousand Beasts Divine Record"
Gu Tianen had a wild smile on his face, and Langya's sword slowly entered the sheath, "Bet on the name of the number one swordsman in the world in the future"
"Okay, I'll wait for you, lone wolf!!" Wu Lie replied with the same arrogance.
These are two men with the same pride, but their arrogance is not offensive.
"Wu Lie, give it to you for my brother" Mo Fan took out a few pills given by the old ghost and threw them down.
Wu Lie opened his palm, caught it with his palm, glanced at it, and then said with a smile: "It's really a big deal, a top-notch Hui Yuan Dan"
"Thank you, Brother Mo!" Wu Lie responded with a fist clenched before turning to leave.
Mo Fan smiled, it was the kind of sincere smile, because Wu Lie called Brother Mo instead of His Royal Highness the Prince, which shows that Wu Lie only knew him as Mo Fan, and did not mock the title of His Royal Highness the Prince who once represented the gentleman, nor did he have dissatisfaction and jealousy, he was also one of the few people who did not mock him Mo Fan and did not have jealousy and dissatisfaction.
"I like this person, Qu Jia Wulie!!" Mo Fan muttered with the corners of his mouth raised.
"There is no one who has lost his brother, not bad," Mo Chen said to Gu Tianen.
Gu Tianen took the pill from Mo Fan's hand and began to recover, ignoring Mo Chen's ridicule, because his injuries were not clear, and his physical strength and internal strength had passed too much.
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"In the second game of the finals, the results of the random draw appeared!" the referee said from the referee's table
"Wuzhou Shadow Killing Sect disciple Shadow Moon vs. Ouyang Qingyu, the second lady of the Ouyang family in Jingzhou, the four great families"
"Whoosh!!" "Whoosh!"
A man and a woman jumped into the ring, the man wearing a black cloak and his face could not be seen clearly, only the eyes of a poisonous snake were exposed.
The woman is dressed in green clothes, her skin is as white as jade, she is very beautiful, her figure is very good, but her cold gaze is particularly uncomfortable, her black hair is draped over her shoulders like a waterfall, and her waist is a long silver knife without a scabbard, the blade is not wide or thin, and the whole is silvery-white.
"That Shadow Moon really hasn't heard of it, the Shadow Killing Sect is a subsidiary sect of the Chihiro Sect, and it belongs to the third- and fourth-rate sects."
"Ouyang Qingkite is like thunder, the proud daughter of the Ouyang family, the only daughter of the contemporary head of the Ouyang family, holding Yinyan, one of the twenty-four swords, because it is extremely cold to everyone, it is called the sword rakshasa "
"There's a good show to watch"
While there was a lot of talk, the referee said, "Play, let's go!"
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"It's her, Mo beggar, it's her!" Mo Chen said excitedly, shaking Mo Fan all the time.
"Is he crazy?" Miao Lexia looked at him puzzled.
Murong Qing also looked at Mo Chen, who had always been calm, in surprise, and even Gu Tianen, who was healing with his eyes closed, couldn't help but open his eyes.
Mo Fan shook his head helplessly, "Back then, next to the West Lake in Hangzhou, in the south of the Yangtze River, I saw Ye Tingcheng and this Ouyang Qingkite competing, this guy fell in love at first sight, and he didn't have a chance!"
"You don't like Ye Chengcheng?" Mo Chen was not happy.
Miao Lexia on the side covered her mouth and smiled after hearing this, and then pretended to sigh: "One likes Ye Qingcheng, the second lady of the Tibetan Sword Villa, who is seventh on the heavenly list, and the other likes the second miss of the famous four families, Ouyang Qingyuan, is really a good brother, but the two of you are probably not playing, alas!!"
"Don't talk sister!" the two retorted to Miao Lexia in unison.
No one paid attention, Murong Qing on the side listened to the conversation of several people, and his expression was a little unnatural.
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"Whoosh!" The battle below began, and a dagger appeared in Shadow Moon's hand and attacked towards Ouyang Qingkite.
A black poisonous gas appeared on the dagger of "Poison Spirit-Killing", and it instantly came directly in front of Ouyang Qingkite, and the target was the throat.
Ouyang Qingyu retreated calmly, the silver knife on his waist was pulled out, and a scorching silver flame covered the blade of the knife and directly forced Shadow Moon back after swinging.
The strange thing is that the shadow moon suddenly turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared, and it really disappeared without a trace.
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"Is this the same secret technique as the Nangong family's fog kill?" Mo Fan asked puzzled.
Mo Chen looked at it and shook his head, "I don't know, but it seems that this third-rate sect is not simple."
"It's here, so fast!" said Miao Lexia.
In the ring, the disappearing shadow moon suddenly appeared behind Ouyang Qingyuan, and the dagger had already appeared less than a few centimeters behind her neck, and everyone subconsciously thought that Ouyang Qingyuan had stopped here.
"Whoosh!!" The silver flame on the silver Yan knife quickly appeared on Ouyang Qingyu's neck and then surrounded his body, and the dagger was directly burned into ashes by the flames.
"It is worthy of being one of the twenty-four swords, although many of them have disappeared in the long river of history, but those left should be the strongest ones, each with a different power"
Someone from the stands commented.
And in the ring, Ouyang Qingyuan quickly turned around the next moment, and the Yinyan knife qi instantly emitted countless sword qi, "Whoosh!!" "Whoosh"
"Poof!" "Poof!!" A knife all hit Shadow Moon's body, and then she fell directly into the ring in the distance, only to fight in a round Shadow Moon was already covered in blood, and her body was completely injured by the knife qi.
The difference in strength between the two people can already be seen at a glance, and it is not a level at all.
"You're buried!" Ouyang Qingyuan spoke, and his voice was extremely cold.
Then the silver Yan knife let out a slight sound, and the silver-white flame became more vigorous, and then a knife swung out, "Flame Burial!"
"Boom!!" The silver flames all slammed into Shadow Moon's chest, and Shadow Moon, who had just stood up, was knocked out of the way and landed outside the ring before she even had a chance to dodge.
"Winner......" The referee was about to announce it neatly.
But just when everyone thought the dust had settled, several identical people suddenly appeared in the ring, all of them Shadow Moon.
"What?"
"What's going on!!"
"He knows sorcery?"
Ouyang Qingyuan circled his cold eyes and said lightly, "I didn't expect you to have the ability to fight, unexpectedly"
Saying that, the silver sword stood sideways and the flames covered the blade, and she said word by word, "However, everything is in vain in the face of absolute suppressive strength"
"Yinyan - Dance of the Rakshasas"
"Whoosh!!" "Whoosh!!"
The silver flames turned into sword qi and went in all directions, shattering all the phantoms in an instant.
"You, buried!!"
Ouyang Qingyi appeared behind Shadow Moon in the next moment, and before Shadow Moon could react, the silver Yan knife was already standing horizontally around his neck.
"I admit defeat!!" Shadow Moon said with a wry smile.
The referee looked at the battlefield that had already divided the winner in an instant and said, "Winner, Ouyang Qingkite"
"Amazing, Mochen, this chick is not weaker than you," Gu Tianen looked down and sighed.
Mochen grinned, "This is the woman worthy of my Mochen"
Looking at Ouyang Qingyuan, who had left the audience, Mo Chen's eyes had been staring at that back, and his eyes were full of love.
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"In the next game, the dragon battle will be fought against the Solomon disciple of the Prairie Land, Na Luo Tian," the referee stood on the referee table and announced.
On the stage, Mo Fan smiled and said, "There are actually sects in the grassland, I really don't know"
"Solomon, the common faith sect of the twelve tribes of the grassland, is said to be very mystical and special," Mo Chen said as he spoke.
Gu Tianen also nodded on the side, "Indeed, this Solo Omon is very evil, their belief is the heavenly wolf and the eagle of the grassland, and its exercises are also divided into two kinds, the combat technique and the power of sacrifice are as mysterious as the Miao Jiang in the extreme south."
"In the end, this sword competition still attracted a lot of people, even the people from the grassland came," Miao Lexia smiled and sighed on the side.
While everyone was talking about Solomon, two people appeared on the stage, and the game began immediately......