Chapter 1880: Xuanjian Dongtian
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Eight Desolate Sword God
- Tears And Rain
- 1297 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:14:14
"The people of Xuanjian Dongtian are coming!"
The four people who came to watch the snow, the bronze swords that were drinking tea in the stone hall, and the people like the Yanyan Dragon stood up and walked out of the stone hall to greet them.
"Xuanjian Dongtian, what is this power? Why haven't you heard it before!"
"But they can make the bronze sword, the great elders greet, absolutely not easy!"
Looking out of the stone temple, the bronze sword that I personally greeted made it, and the masters of the three tribes felt that they were not simple.
"Xuanjiandongtian, is it..."
Ye Chenfeng’s mind flashed a thought.
"You, I will introduce it to you!" The bronze sword nodded to the four people who came to the snow. The voice was a little hoarse and said: "The four are from the Xuanjian Cave, and they come, and Like you, come to participate in the battle for the sword palace."
"What..."
Under the news, three of the two tribes had an uproar, and the five masters smelled an unusual atmosphere.
"The original battle for the sword palace was held for them!" Ye Chenfeng showed a faint smile and confirmed his own guess.
The sword palace battle that was suddenly held in the sword field was not the welfare of the three tribes, but was prepared for the Xuanjian Dongtian. The battle for the sword palace was only a passing scene.
"Bronze swords, great elders, is not to say that the battle of the sword palace, only three of our two families are eligible to participate?" The mixed-class lord also found the key to the problem, some unwilling to say.
"Xuanjian Dongtian is approved by Xuanjianhuang. If you have any doubts, you can ask Xuanjianhuang!" The bronze sword made the smile on his face disappear, and said coldly.
"Xuan Jianhuang, Xuanjian Dongtian..."
Xuanjianhuang and Tianjianhuang are the same name. It is the sword temple second only to the existence of the sword god. The swordsmanship is superb, and the strength is reached to the six-star ancestral realm. It can be said that it is one person, above ten thousand people.
This time, the masters of the three sects of the two races are all half-hearted, and all their hopes and ambitions are also ruined at this moment.
At this time, they have a feeling of being accompanied by a prince, and they have become a foil.
"Maybe the master's death is related to this mysterious sword!"
Breaking the day in the heart of meditation, but vaguely guessing the relationship between Xuanjian Dongtian and Xuanjianhuang is to give him 10,000 courage, and dare not look for Xuanjian Dongtian revenge.
"Okay, since everyone has no doubts, the battle for the sword palace can begin. No matter the power of the forces, the final victory is the fourth sword palace in my sword field!"
Xuanjiandong four people arrived, the bronze sword did not delay the time, summoned a bronze-built fighting platform suspended in the air.
When he untied the ban on the bronze martial arts, the martial arts station continued to grow bigger and he stood on the Tianjian Mountain.
"中品通天圣宝!"
Ye Chenfeng did not expect the sword temple to have such treasures, and had a new estimate of the essence of the sword temple.
"Okay, I am now announcing the rules of the battle for the sword palace!" The bronze sword made a round-eyed look at the people with different expressions, and announced aloud: "The sword palace battle, take a single-cycle knockout, each A force can send four people to participate in the competition, and decide that a good person can't change the person's choice, until the last person is killed, and the last person is promoted."
"Now, my lords, the patriarchs come to draw lots and decide your opponents!"
Speaking, the bronze sword caused six white light clusters in his hands to float in midair.
In the end, after the lottery, the broken mountain Jianzong hit the old rival Fujian and Taiwan family, and the strongest Zhentian Jianzong hit the dry house, and Xuanjian Dongtian played against the Yuan Jianzong.
"Okay, now please take the No. 1 sign of Xuanjian Dongtian and the mixed Yuan Jianzong master to stand on the bench!"
The draw is over and the first matchup begins immediately.
"Hey!"
A piercing sound broke out.
When wearing a white martial arts uniform, the man is not tall, but the charm of Xuan Xia, flashing under the foot of the virtual light, appeared on the bronze martial arts platform, quietly waiting for his opponent.
"Lord, let me go and try her strength!"
The first disciple of the mixed sword sect, cultivated into a defensive strong glass diamond body, and the Yuanzuo warfare that broke through to the semi-ancestral realm is said to be high.
"Good!" The mixed-class lord nodded and looked at the surface of the body with a layer of white light. He couldn’t feel the true realm of the summer, whispering: "Do what you can, don't force it."
"Reassure the Lord, I will win this battle!"
Although Yuanzuo did not break through to the ancestral home, he cultivated the glazed gold body into the realm of Dacheng, and the flesh was comparable to the semi-ancestor. In addition, he cultivated the scorpion sword to the Damanyuan, which was enough to fight the general ancestors. Master of the world.
"If you can resist my three swords, count you to win!"
The delicate and delicate Xuan Xia, watching the jump to the battle platform, the burly, high-spirited Yuan Zuo, cold and proud said.
"Hey!"
Xuanxia’s voice just fell, and there was a burst of sorrow in the three tribes.
Yuan Zuo did not break through to the ancestral home, but he cultivated the glazed gold body to the realm of Dacheng, attacking and defending the powerful, and the general ancestors did not dare to say that the three swords defeated him.
"Does this little girl be a great ancestor!"
An inconceivable thought emerged in the soul of the major powers, and it was incredible.
"Well, remember what you said!"
Yuan Zuo reveals a dangerous smile, which stimulates the power of the blood. The strong body constantly grows bigger, the muscles of the whole body expand to the extreme at this moment, and a layer of dark golden light covers the surface of his body, releasing Strong physical pressure.
"Maybe, you can't use three swords!"
Yuan Zuo raised the defensive power of the glass diamond body to the extreme, Xuan Xia shot.
The long sword hanging behind him only made a piercing sword and flew into her hands.
A sword smashed out, and the whole space shook abruptly. The terrible swordsman left a deep sword mark in midair, and a sword slammed into Yuanzuo’s body.
This sword attacks too fast, so fast that people have no time to think.
But the energy-focused Yuanzuo captured the attacking trajectory of this sword, and immediately applied the mixed sword to welcome it.
"Hey!"
Yuan Zuo’s mixed sword Jianguang Yu Xuan Xia’s speed swordsmanship hit together, and the mixed yuan Jianguang seems to be broken directly like broken glass.
"What!"
Yuan Zuo’s eyes widened, and he couldn’t believe that he was so easily attacked.
When his instincts wanted to dodge, this extreme sword slammed on his body, leaving a deep sword mark on his body surface comparable to the semi-ancestor. He is losing ground.
"Second Sword!"
A sword hits Yuan Zuo, Xuan Xia wins the pursuit, her toes gently touched the ground, leaping high into the air, instantly intertwining hundreds of sharp swords, cutting everything blocked, 劈I looked at Yuan Zuo, who had changed her face and resisted.
"Hey!"
In a densely broken sound.
The attack of Yuanzuo’s continuous attack was broken, and the intensive sword shadow smashed in his body, and he smashed hundreds of meters away from his glazed body, and fell directly out of the fight. Taiwan lost the game.
Two strokes, the first day of the Jianyuan Jianzong, lost the game to Yuanzuo, who cultivated the glass diamond body to the realm of Dacheng.
The strength of Xuanjian Dongtian shocked the three tribes.