Chapter 420 Rolling
The red bamboo appeared and dragged the bloodstains of the sacred wood on the mountain, which surprised everyone present. (www.
Rumor has it that the history of this sacred tree can even be compared with the Yuheng Holy Land, which is so scary that it is so long.
On the martial arts platform, Yin Yixuan's eyes narrowed slightly, not knowing why the red bamboo brought this tree.
"Senior Brother"
Han Hongzhu put down the rope in her hand, walked forward, and said respectfully.
Ning Chen nodded, glanced at the Shenmu in front of him, and said calmly, "Wait for a moment, and it will be fine soon."
After the words came, Ning Chen walked to the front of the divine wood, flipped his palms and shook it down, but saw the divine wood split into pieces in the flying chips all over the sky, and the most tenacious blood-stained piece of wood heart flew out and fell into the hands of the former.
The sword was pointed at Ningyuan, and one sword was cut off, and the wood chips flew and fell on the earth one by one.
In the distance, Xiao Wuming looked quietly at the direction of the Juewutai, and a glimmer flashed in his deep eyes. With this person's age, his sword's accomplishments were really shocking.
This wood is strong and tough. It took him a lot of time to cut this wood. Only this young man could cut the wood into a sword so easily.
On the top of the mountain, thousands of people waited quietly, the sea of clouds churned, and in front of the martial arts platform, everyone was watching, waiting for a battle that would begin some time.
"Squeeze, Squeeze"
The sound of the sword cutting through the divine wood sounded in everyone's ears, and the flying wood chips flew up one after another. The sword tire gradually took shape and its sharpness appeared.
As everyone was watching, the red-clothed wielding command, and the divine wood was cut into a strange edge. Soon, a sword with bloodstains appeared in purple. Red light rose from Ning Chen's finger, and the extreme phoenix fire was high temperature, tempering the sword edge.
"Touching your hand over" When the sword was about to come, Ning Chen glanced at the woman in front of him and spoke.
When Lan Hongzhu heard this, she reached out to the former without any hesitation.
The sword fingers passed by, and the slender hands dyed red. Drops of blood dripped on the sword. The next moment, the blood was radiant, illuminating the entire mountain.
The strange edges are formed, the wind and clouds are changing, and the divine wood that condenses the spiritual energy of the holy land for thousands of years will turn into wonders in one day, which will shock the world.
When Hongzhu held the sword, a feeling of connecting the sword hearts rose, and her eyes were filled with brilliance. It was not until this moment that she truly understood what the master and her senior brother said, what her sword meant.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Yan Hongzhu moved and instantly arrived at the martial arts platform. He looked at the opponent in front of him and spoke.
"please"
Please fall, the white clothes move, and the cold sword tip passes through the Jiaowu platform, and a white light in the sword penetrates into the mind.
The red bamboo waved his sword, and with a loud breeze, the two swords confronted each other, the strong wind shaking, and the true energy scattered everywhere.
The strange edge turns, the defense turns into attack, and the purple-red sword edge passes through the dazzling light.
Yin Yixuan took a step back, and the sword turned around, and then he drew out again with a sword. The changing sword was not at all inferior.
The two swords confronted each other at a very fast speed, and a hundred moves have passed, and no one can gain an advantage. The stalemate is difficult to break.
Master Yuheng and Xiao Wuming stood in the distance to watch the battle, and were also attracted by this fierce battle.
"Yin Yixuan's time to enter the three disasters is not short, and there should be some gap between Hongzhu and him. However, now it seems that these gaps have been widened to the greatest extent," said Sect Master Yuheng.
"The sword in Hongzhu's hand made her take a lot of advantage," Xiao Wuming said truthfully.
"She, a nominal senior brother, is pretty good to her, but then again, do you really need to follow the rules of getting started?" asked Sect Master Yuheng.
"There are exceptions in everything, Hongzhu should not speak of her senior sister," Xiao Wuming said calmly.
When the two were talking, the top of the mountain was on the martial arts platform. The martial arts judgment had reached its incandescent moment, and the skill of both sides was raised to the limit, and the final end of this difficult-to-decide battle.
"The wind and thunder change, the emperor returns to no boundaries"
Yin Yixuan held the sword and drew the wind and thunder, and the white light was rising all over his body, with dazzling thunder and stunning eyes.
The ultimate move was ahead, but Hongzhu didn't dare to be careless. He pointed his sword at Ningyuan, and blood lights tempered the sword's edge. The purple-red light rose into the sky. The ultimate move appeared at the same time.
"A hundred generations of country, one sword returns to nothing"
When the two poles were facing each other, the heaven and earth were lost, and the huge sword intent roared wildly. Compared with the martial arts platform, countless array patterns were destroyed, almost reaching their limits, and it was difficult to support this terrifying aftermath.
"Well"
The two of them retreated together, their mouths dyed red. Suddenly, the white sword in Yin Yixuan's hand broke, slashing across his face, bringing out a trace of blood.
The battle without a good or bad was decided at this moment, and the outcome was decided after the broken sword was decided.
"I lost," Yin Yixuan calmed down and said in a deep voice.
"It's not that you lost, but that the sword in your hand lost." As he spoke, a hint of regret flashed in Lau Hongzhu's eyes, and he immediately stepped down from the stage.
The dispute between the chief disciples of the inner sect ended, but the result was beyond everyone's expectations, but not too surprising. Yin Yixuan and Wan Hongzhu are not much different in strength, and whoever wins and loses is not absolute.
However, now a new strong man has appeared among the inner disciples. Whether Hongzhu can hold the first position will be revealed soon.
On the martial arts stage, Hongyi danced with the wind and looked at the figure opposite him. A look of embarrassment flashed through the expression of the Han Hongzhu. She knew very well that her strength was much different from her senior brother, and even some of her moves were taught by her senior brother. This battle was really meaningless.
"I admit defeat" is one thing, but being abused in front of everyone is another thing. Uncle Hongzhu has no hobby and directly admits defeat.
After the words came, everyone was in an uproar and they admitted defeat without fighting. This was too unreasonable.
"Sister Hongzhu, don't admit defeat." Jian Shui'er, who had just been defeated by Ning Chen, was furious and shouted.
Everyone looked at the voice, and when they saw that it was the female devil, they immediately seemed to have a backbone and all agreed loudly.
Jian Shui'er is the granddaughter of a former leader Yuheng. She has been practicing with several senior elders of the previous generation since childhood. She is really scary about her seniority. However, because she is not old, she has been suppressed by Yin Yixuan and Wan Hongzhu forever. She probably lost too much today, so she was so angry.
Seeing Jian Shui'er causing trouble, Wan Hongzhu also had a headache and quickly sent a message, "Shui'er, don't mess around. Even if the master takes action, he may not be able to defeat his senior brother. The strength between us is too different, so we have no chance to fight at all."
"no"
Jian Shui'er was still angry and didn't care too much. She moved her footsteps and jumped directly to the martial arts platform. She looked at the young man in red in front of her and gritted her teeth, "Since he is so powerful, then you're not afraid of a few more people!"
After saying that, Jian Shui'er glanced at Yin Yixuan in the audience and said, "Can you come up!"
Yin Yixuan narrowed his eyes, his figure flashed, and he immediately went to the stage and said calmly, "I don't mind joining forces, I just don't know what the elders have to say."
Outside the Wutai, Qingwei and five other deacons frowned. It would be fine if Jian Shui'er was making trouble, but Yin Yixuan was also involved.
Elder Qingwei stood up and was about to stop the farce, suddenly, a majestic voice came from his ears, "Don't stop it, let them go."
Hearing the identity of the owner of this, Elder Qingwei, who had already stood up, changed slightly and sat down again.
On the Jiawu stage, Ning Chen glanced at the three of them, said nothing, and walked directly to the stage. He had obtained the qualification of a Baichao Jingfeng and had no obligation to fight another match.
"Don't go on"
Seeing this, Jian Shui'er was not willing to let anyone go. She flashed and her sword stood in front of her.
"Ning Chen, let's fight with them. For you, it's just a small task."
At this moment, Ning Chen's voice sounded in his ears, and he said politely.
Master Yuheng spoke in person, and Ning Chen frowned slightly, but he did not insist on it anymore.
Seeing that the former stopped, Yin Yixuan waved his hand, and a green sword flew from the bottom of the stage, fell into his hand, and said, "Please"
Jian Shui'er had been waiting for this moment for too long. She stepped out in one step, and the sword moved with the person and quickly stepped forward.
The desire to fight also flashed in Hongzhu's eyes. She could not beat her senior brother herself, but with the help of two people, she might be able to fight.
It is indeed embarrassing to admit defeat without fighting.
In the distance, Master Yuheng looked at the battle and said calmly, "Do you think the three of them have a chance of winning?"
"Does the sect leader think that the three of them together have the one Xiao Wuming on the top?" Xiao Wuming asked without a positive answer.
He just disagreed with this battle. He was not at the same level of battle. Not to mention Ning Chen, if he had done so, he wouldn't have much interest in taking action.
"Oh"
Master Yuheng chuckled and said nothing.
On the top of the mountain, on the martial arts platform, the three swords joined forces to fight against the phoenix body. Before the sword arrived, they felt that the shocking sword was sweeping over, and the sword in their hand was severely blocked.
"What a monster"
Jian Shui'er was shocked, stepped on her feet, jumped into the air, and her body penetrated into the sword, carrying the momentum of falling into the sky, and slashed down.
Ning Chen was as motionless as a mountain, and he pointed to blocking the sword. Jian Shui'er's long sword in his hand was difficult to reach half an inch.
At this moment, the divine wood Qifeng appeared from behind, almost fleeting, and surrounded Wei and saved Zhao.
Ning Chen turned his body and his sword fingers removed his strength with the momentum. Jian Shui'er staggered, and the long sword in his hand was horizontally crossed in front of the Qifeng, and he collided with each other.
With a light sound, the long sword collapsed, and Ning Chen waved his hand and shook Jian Shui'er out of the battle.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Yin Yixuan stopped fighting and used his meritorious power to condense his true energy, attracting thunder on the sword, and his ultimate move reappeared.
Ning Chen narrowed his eyes, and the red clothes instantly dissipated. He appeared before the former, pointing his sword at Ningyuan and sealing the sword with one sword.
With a bang, before Yin Yixuan could make a move, he had already fallen from the Wu stage.
In a blink of an eye, in the battle situation, only Wan Hongzhu was left. The three young generation geniuses were difficult to walk for several rounds together. The huge gap in strength was revealed again.
This time, Jian Shui'er stopped making trouble and stared at the broken sword in her hand, not understanding what the difference was.
The confusion flashed through the expression of the Han Hongzhu. She thought that she could fight her senior brother with her joint efforts, but she didn't expect that the gap was still so huge.
"Sword is a murderous soldier"
Ning Chen left a sentence and walked off the stage. There was nothing secret about their gap, but the Han Hongzhu and the others could not really understand it.
When they have experienced true life and death, they can deeply understand what a sword is and what a murderous soldier is.
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