Chapter 329: Battle in the Ring

The drums were roaring, like thunder in the sky, and in the distance, you could also hear the battle intent of Jin Ge coming from that place. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I have heard for a long time that the royal family of the empire has produced many geniuses, and now the Yanyun Pavilion is not talented, and he has set up a ring a hundred miles west of Meicheng, wanting to compete with the royal disciples. One month later, regardless of the age, regardless of the number, the period of one month. ”

"Today, the Smoke Cloud Pavilion occupies a total of thirty counties of the empire's former land, and this is a bet. For every battle I lose, I will return the land of the five counties, and if I am unable to fight again, I will return all the land. ”

The battle book of the Immortal Sword was not as simple as sending it over, but it was spread throughout the Pangu Continent through the way of the Smoke Cloud Pavilion. He didn't ask the empire if he wanted to accept it, as if it were just a notice.

And the empire could not help but agree, whether it was the stake on the land or this kind of propaganda, they could not afford to back down.

The pride of the royal disciples is like this, when the enemy's war letter is delivered in front of them, they cannot refuse. They carry the glory of their ancestors and cannot be defiled.

In order to show his sincerity, Yanyun Pavilion also specially asked the horses to retreat hundreds of kilometers from the border, freeing up a blank space to show that they would not attack during this time.

The battlefield arena had already begun to be arranged, and the people of Yanyun Pavilion were already waiting there. Although the people of the empire did not go, they also moved frequently. Not just for this ring, but for beware.

Yanyun Pavilion's style of acting is too weird, this battle in the ring seems to be very beneficial to the empire, but the more it is so, the more vigilant it is. In the Smoke Cloud Pavilion, it is not the turn of the Immortal Sword to decide the matter of land, this must be the idea of the Evil Spirit Dao Monarch.

After so many years of intrigues, except for Li Qinglianpin, who stands alone in the world with his strength, no one can take advantage of him, including the people of Lumen Mountain. Now this competition is weird, and no one knows what the Evil Spirit Dao Monarch is calculating.

Chen Weiming held a pen and wrote on the paper without hurrying. Entrusted by Ji Baizhan, he wrote down the history of the ancestors of the four royal families in the Taishi Records.

There are many royal disciples who can see him inside through the curtain. Some people are full of curiosity, but there are also many people with resentment and anger.

Everyone thought that Ji Baizhan asked Chen Weiming to be pressed from the royal capital to negotiate with Yanyun Pavilion, but not only did they not expect that, but Ji Baizhan almost treated each other with VIP courtesy, which really made people feel resentful.

It's just that for so many years, where Ji Baizhan has accumulated power, no one dares to say anything to his face, he can only talk about it behind his back.

"Master, Master!"

Ji Hanyan rushed in in a hurry: "Master, you're about to leave, have you finished writing?"

"Right away!"

Chen Weiming smiled, but his subordinates kept talking. After a while, he finally finished writing the life of King Shang. One month was enough time for him to write out that history in detail.

Put the book together and handed it over to Ji Hanyan: "Go and hand it over to Senior Ji!"

"Okay!" Ji Hanyan took the book with a smile, and then pulled Chen Weiming and walked outside: "Let's go, let's go, Master, I've prepared a soft sedan chair for you." They said that it is best for people who have been injured to take a soft sedan car, which will not aggravate the injury. ”

"I ......" Chen Weiming wanted to say that he was completely fine, but looking at Ji Hanyan's eager gaze, he swallowed the words back. It's rare for this girl to show filial piety, and she still bears it well.

Immediately walked to the door, took a soft sedan chair, and after half lying down, I really felt light, so comfortable.

The materials of this soft sedan are all things that soothe qi, blood and spirit, and with special refining techniques, it is indeed very helpful for the recovery of the body.

A thoughtful refiner...... After Chen Weiming closed his eyes, Ren Soft sedan flew to the treasure ship. The eye of breaking the delusion and preserving the truth scanned, saw all the Xuan levels in this soft sedan car clearly, and thought that if there was a chance, he could also refine one.

In that place, after Ji Hanyan gave the book, he ran back briskly: "Master, that dark knife actually dares to set up the ring alone, there is a good show to watch!"

Chen Weiming shook his head: "Don't let your own people be watched a good show!"

Since the Battle of Tianmen Pass that year, the prestige of the Dark Sword has been greatly affected. In addition, this battle book does not say what realm to challenge, which means that the emperor can be on the board, which makes many people feel that there is a great chance of winning, so the morale of the imperial soldiers is high.

When Chen Weiming knew, it was never so simple. If that war book was really written by the Mortal Sword, with his character, he must have been extremely prepared, and he would not let the empire have a chance to exploit the loopholes.

And there is also an evil spirit Dao Monarch behind this battle, who must be calculating something. What's more, even if he doesn't have any back-up, it is by no means easy to win the Immortal Sword.

Chen Weiming believes in his strength and talent very much, and now that he is in the Tribulation Period, he believes that the Dark Sword should be about the same.

When everything was ready, an order was given, and the army marched westward.

In the midst of the might, many people couldn't help but look up at the treasure ship he was on, with anger and disdain in their eyes.

The number of treasure ships is limited, and not everyone can ride it. The person who can sit on the treasure ship is either an important person, or an escort of an important person, and this guy called the walker is not only not, but also may be an enemy, how can he convince them.

Chen Weiming's eyesight is natural, he can see it, but he doesn't care. He won't stay here for the rest of his life, let Ji Baizhan handle all kinds of things by himself, and take care of his bird affairs.

More than a hundred miles is not far away, even if it is because the army is marching forward in formation, and it is not in a hurry, it is not in a hurry, but it is only an hour, and it still arrives.

There were many people coming from the empire, but the pomp and circumstance of the Yanyun Pavilion was even greater, not only with thousands of troops, but also with the Shadow Masters, Gu Spirit Monarchs, Guardian Gate Masters and others.

Although it is just a good ring battle, judging from this scale, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a decisive battle between the two sides. The only one who didn't appear was the Evil Spirit Dao Monarch.

It is said that this person is indeed a man of the world, for so many years, he doesn't need to show his face at all, just an order issued at will behind the scenes, which can turn the entire cultivation world upside down.

After the treasure ship fell, Chen Weiming signaled to let Ji Hanyan manipulate the soft sedan chair and land in the crowd behind. The battle had nothing to do with him, and he had no idea of mixing.

Close your eyes and urge the eyes to break through the delusion and preserve the truth, so that you can see the scene ahead. The ring is quite large, and there is a person standing in the middle, and the aura of death is entangled, it is the Immortal Knife. As expected, it was indeed the Tribulation Period, or the Tribulation Period Triple Heaven.

It seems that in these times, he has not only broken through to the Tribulation Period, but also spent some time going further.

Tribulation Triple Heaven...... Chen Weiming had a hunch that there were so many strong people here, I was afraid that no one would be able to win the Mortal Sword except Ji Baizhan.

It was just as he was thinking that he heard a shout from the Dark Sword in the ring in front of him.

"Superfluous words are unintentional, let's get started!" (To be continued.) )