Why did Jingtian Daozi challenge the Heavenly Prison Division? Because they came to Tokyo to discuss politics with the imperial court, but they were stopped by Gu Xiaosheng, and they lost face, and they had to find some way to get some back, just as the final hated water said frankly, only then could they leave the palace peacefully, even if it was very reluctant. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If according to the arrangement of winning without regrets, no matter whether the Heavenly Hell Division wins or loses in a row, Gu Xiaosheng will not have to play, then the Pure Heaven Sect will naturally not be able to save those faces, Yun Xuan thought to herself, although this is a little ...... Shameless, but it seemed to be funny, so he expressed his support with silence, and Gu Xiaosheng really wanted to talk to the legendary thief of the Hundred Families' Final Hate Water, and wanted to say something about winning without regrets, but that guy had already come to the scene.

The wind is bleak and the night palace is cold.

Win does not regret standing in the square, stroking his sword and looking around, heroic, the students of the national academy on the steps in front of the hall cheered again and again, even the female students of the various colleges who had blushed before were also brilliant, as if they were obsessed with the white quality of the prince sticking a knife in the ribs for his friend, but he forgot that before this person came to the field, he had mentioned the amazing remarks that he was best at guessing the color of the female students' bottoms.

The reputation of Jingtian Badaozi is so loud, but except for the people who have really seen them, no one would have imagined that there would be a child like Liang Ruoshi, who looked at Win without regret and saluted, and the expression on his face was obviously a little nervous, and even a little timid.

Ying Buregret frowned slightly and asked, "How old are you this year?"

Liang Ruoshi responded: "I will be sixteen years old in three months." ”

Win shook his head and asked, "So small...... Don't you fight, okay?"

Liang Ruoshi was silent for a moment, did not answer, held the hilt of the sword with his small hand, and slowly pulled the law sword out of the sheath.

Just such a simple action, there is a powerful aura of its own.

The thin little boy actually gave people the feeling of being a grandmaster.

The crowd watching the battle in front of the hall suddenly quieted down, and Baili Ge and the others looked slightly different, even Mei Zhuyu's expression became much more solemn.

An San praised: "Pure heaven and Taoism, the fruit is extraordinary." ”

Win Unrepentant's expression became a little serious, and he pulled the sword out of its sheath.

He has been known for his talent since he was a child, and he is proud and indifferent, even since he practiced the family tradition three years ago, and his practice has lagged behind, and he still does.

He knew that Liang Ruoshi was a rare cultivation genius of his age, and he knew that the lessons taught by the Xuanmen Sect like the Pure Heaven Sect were not much worse than his own family inheritance exercises, and if he hadn't broken through that boundary, he might not have been so hindered tonight.

But tonight, he has to win.

He looked up at Liang Ruoshi and said, "Come on." ”

Liang Ruoshi's expression was solemn and said, "Please!"

The sound still echoed in the quiet night sky in front of the hall, and the new grass in the brick cracks suddenly folded backwards, as if it was about to break.

The night wind suddenly rose, and two afterimages suddenly appeared, heading towards the center of the square.

Boom!

Win no regrets and Liang Ruoshi met, the swords in their hands have also met, countless fierce winds roared, dancing wildly around their bodies, stirring their clothes, making a snapping sound, as if there was a rainstorm, falling madly from the night sky!

The two swords met in the night, reflecting the starlight, like a stream flowing over it, which was an extraordinary thing.

"Frost Sword!"

Someone recognized the origin of the sword in the hand of Win Buregret, the sword that was as bright as a mirror and could be used to distinguish the stars and frosts was actually the last sword of Emperor Taizu - the Hengshuang Sword!

King Yan actually handed over the sword of Taizu to Win Buregret to wear with him, which shows how much he loves this son, shows what high hopes he has for Win without regrets, and it also means that King Yan has included Win without regrets in the sequence of inheriting the title!

Some people were shocked by the Hengshuang Sword, and some people were moved by the sword in Liang Ruoshi's hand.

The sword in the hand of the thin young man was slightly dark, dull, as if it didn't even have a blade, but there was naturally a general momentum, as if it could break through all vanity - yes, this sword was rushing to the ruins!

The sword of the ruins is the sword of the King of the Pure Heaven Sect!

The King of the Green Shirt actually let Liang Ruoshi walk on the mainland with the law sword, you can imagine what kind of expectations he has for this closed disciple!

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Taizu's sword against the sword of the Dharma King, who is stronger and who is weak?

This is what the people watching the battle in front of the temple want to know the most.

At least for now, neither sword shows signs of failure.

Win No Regrets and Liang Ruoshi didn't hear the exclamations of the crowd watching the battle at all, their minds were on the sword.

Bounded by the intersection of the two swords, two semi-arc-shaped surfaces of light appeared in the night sky, covering the bodies of the two teenagers and opposing each other.

Countless energies flew in the night sky, making a sneering sound.

The stone flat under the feet of the two of them, where can it withstand such a terrifying sword intent cut, accompanied by the sound of gravel shooting, and the tooth-sore clicking sound, more than ten cracks appeared on the stone floor, like a spider web, quickly spreading around.

Mei Zhuanyu, the dean of the Heavenly Academy, frowned slightly, his sleeves flicked lightly, and an extremely pure energy, like a breeze, enveloped all the stone steps in front of the hall.

He is one of the few strong people in the world, known as the cold plum falling wind and autumn rain, a body of cultivation, is Xiaoxiao resting the wind, no matter how fierce the battle between winning and Liang Ruoshi is, it is impossible to affect the people watching the battle on the stone steps in front of the palace, but he didn't care about the people in the square.

Fan Yinhai stood in front of Yun Xuan and Gu Xiaosheng.

Elder Jingtian held the dust whisk in his hand and coughed twice in a low voice.

More than ten cracks, when they reached the front of the two sides, they suddenly stopped, and they could no longer move forward.

Looking at the pictures between the fields, the people watching the battle were a little stunned and shocked.

A well-known young powerhouse, and a legendary Pure Heaven Daozi, are both high-ranking characters in the Fengyun Record, and they show strength beyond their years, and they can't shock people, and people are surprised by the current situation.

Before the battle began, people felt that although the Pure Heaven Sect was a great sect of the Hundred Ages, it was definitely not as good as Yan Shizi in terms of inheritance, but in terms of moves or essence, winning without regrets should be inferior to Liang Ruoshi, but after all, he was older and practiced earlier, at least in terms of the number of true yuan, it would break this balance.

Who would have thought that the first sword would rush to each other, and the two teenagers would compete in the number of true elements and the degree of refinement, and Liang Ruoshi would not fall behind at all!

A lot of people don't understand why.

Lord Baili Ge frowned slightly, looked at Mei Zhuanyu and asked uncertainly, "Could it be that this little guy ...... Breaking through that boundary?"

Mei Zhuanyu, the dean of the Heavenly Academy, was well-informed, and he had a deep understanding of the family heirloom exercises that won without regrets, and said: "It should be, otherwise King Yan would not have sealed that little guy's cultivation." ”

Lord Baili Ge nodded, as if thinking of something, and said, "In this way, that little guy will definitely end the battle as soon as possible." ”

As the old man guessed, he has no regrets about winning and has no intention of delaying.

A clear sound suddenly sounded in the night sky in front of the hall.