Chapter 847: Controversy

In the Pavilion of the Pavilion, the Promise feast on the sword, if the sword of fire is on, the flames of the gods will surge, and the turbulent waves of fire will sweep away, and the Eight Wastelands will be horrified.
Zhu Rong's family contemporary Zhu Rong, the sword is supreme, the sword is shocking, the first battle.
The Dao sword is too early, the sword is like fire, the summits are merged, and there is a tremendous shaking. Between the two, the void is annihilated, the flames of fire, the flames of God, and the world is burned.
The fierce battle on the sword is full of flames. In the flames, the two red clothes are continuously intertwined. The only sword at the peak is the power of the world.
"Sword Technique, Liaoyuan"
With a sword slashed, the flames of fire were vertical and horizontal, and the flames of flame were rising, and they were all indestructible.
Zhu Rongning's eyes, if the sword of fire turns, the flames surge, blocking the red flame in the sword.
The two similar people are the pinnacles of the sword, and they are more in control of the Sun Fire, between the moves, the endless destruction.
With a loud bang, the two moves collided, the fire wave separated violently, the two retreated, and the battle was separated.
"Sword Technique, Nothing"
One sword is exhausted, one sword is re-emerged, the sword of nothingness, devours the earth, and slashes at the woman in front of her.
Zhu Rong stepped forward, immediately, avoiding the edge, if the fire is condensed, a sword will be welcomed.
With a loud bang, the two strokes were against each other, the sword was swaying, and the anger was roaring.
"Skyfire Incineration"
After a few battles, I can know each other. I wish Rong to condense a body, the flames rise around the body, the fire on the sword is surging, and the well-known tricks come to life.
The sky is burning, the world is catastrophic, the temperature in the cabinet is suddenly rising sharply, even if the prohibition formation is difficult to stop, the civilization is destroyed, and there is a sign of instability.
On the main seat, Mei Wuhen's brows were lightly frowned, and his right hand was raised. Suddenly, in the hall, the snowflakes fell, and the weight and weight were bound to stabilize the large array that would collapse.
In the battle, the waves of fire swept through, and the power of the magnificent fire element rose to the extreme. The red ruo fire sword continued to sound, the blade changed, and it was almost transparent.
Blazing flames, burning the sky and boiling the sea, shockingly powerful and terrifying. Outside the battle situation, the look of a strong man on the sword flashed and shocked. Is this the true flame of fire? Really horrible.
Divine flame approached, extremely powerful, Ning Chen's expression condensed, Taishi traversed, the phoenix rose, and rose into the sky.
"Nirvana"
A sword of Nirvana, a sword of light, a magnificent pair of sword energies crisscrossing the world, the sword is the ultimate, breaking through the peak, the only one in the world.
In the next moment, Jianguang dumped down, rumbled vibrations resounded throughout the world, the sword flames collided extremely, and the gods were scared.
"Uh"
In a groan that is undetectable, Jianguang broke through the flames, passed by, and dyed his clothes with blood.
In an instant, the red clothes came, and a sword sealed his throat. Before half an inch, he stopped.
"Girl, you lost"
Ning Chen looked at the woman in red before her eyes and said.
Zhu Rong stiffened. After a while, he slowly relaxed and nodded gently, "Thank you for your mercy"
Ning Chen smiled politely, put down the sword in his hand, and said, "It is I who took advantage of the merits, or whether I can win the girl is unknown."
He is the body of the phoenix, not afraid of flames, although Zhu Rong's fire is strong, he is helpless.
"The son is too modest"
Zhu Rong under the pressure, sighed, "I heard the name of the son in the past, no matter what, I know the strength of the son in the first battle today, I really don't know the bottom."
Strong, strong There is no doubt that she knows her strength, anyone in the fourth realm can fight, however, in the face of this person, she has no chance of winning.
The pressure is not the pressure of cultivation, but the weakness of the move between the moves, as if all her moves are seen through. When you make the move, you have already lost first.
According to rumors, the practice time of this child is only one hundred years, and the time of one hundred years, the knowledge of martial arts has reached such a degree, it is really too scary.
On the main seat, Mei Wuhen looked down, her eyes flashed in different colors. She knew that the ninth son of Momen would prevail, but she didn't expect to win so fast.
"Sister, it's time to announce the result", Jing Wu flawlessly reminded.
Mei Wuhen heard words, calmed his mind, calmly said, "In this game, Ning Gongzi wins, congratulations."
Below, Ning Chen gave a courteous polite gesture in response.
The two returned to the seats and sat on their respective seats. The first round of the competition ended, and the five stronger players advanced to prepare for the next round of competition.
"Please take a break, everyone. Next, it will be the second round of the contest. Because there are five people, there will be one person who will bye bye and automatically advance."
Mei Wuhen looked at the audience and continued, "The order is still the same as the previous round. The lottery is decided, and the person who reaches five will be promoted directly."
During the seat, a strong player on the sword nodded slightly. Although this decision is unfair, the person who is directly promoted will have a great advantage in the next round, but luck is sometimes part of the strength.
"Second sister, you are the last choice"
Mei Wuhen's eyes moved, looking at the woman next to him, and said.
"Ok"
Shui Wuyue nodded, her expression indifferent.
The sword waits for the temple, with a wooden tray in his hand. On the wooden tray, five jade jades lie among them, with numbers engraved on the reverse, which determines the order of the duel later.
Ning Chen, Lin Yuzhen and others took one jade jade one by one, and after reading it, they placed it on their table.
On the right side of the main seat, Shui Wuyue took the last jade jade, glanced at it, and handed it to the people around him.
Mei Wuhen had seen it, and he was slightly startled.
On the jade slip, the word "Five" is engraved, indicating that Shui Wuyue will become the person directly promoted in this round.
Mei Wuhen returned to his gods, showed the jade jade to everyone in the room, and smiled, "It seems that this time it was Wujian Pavilion who found it cheap."
Below, the strong players on the swords of the major star fields looked at each other. This is really the worst result. The second pavilion master of the sword pavilion has the best strength among the five. This time it is bye, and in the next round, who can Block.
During the banquet, Lin Yuzhen, who got the word, stood up and was ready for his second battle.
Ning Chen's eyes flashed and he said, "His Royal Highness, your injuries are not light. If you can't do it, don't force it."
"Relax, I have a balance"
Lin Yuzhen responded softly and stepped towards the seat.
Not far away, the black shepherd song also got up and walked out of the seat.
Seeing Ning Chen ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The expression was startled, and the opponent Qi Wang picked was actually Senior Sword Sovereign.
In front of the banquet, King Qi and King Zun stood opposite each other. A King of Beiqi, a King of Heavenly Palace, and an equally unfathomable strongman, became opponents for the first time.
During the banquet, Ning Chen's face flashed with anxiety. On Xiuwei, it was definitely King Qi who had the upper hand, but now King Qi is injured, and Senior Sword Sovereign is at the peak, and has realized the sword beyond the limit Twelve, the result of this battle is very unfavorable to King Qi.
Both of them are his friends, and he does not want to see any one of them in trouble.
"Take your full strength, I won't keep my hand because you are hurt. This is disrespectful to you or my sword."
The shepherd song waved, listening to Tian Que's turn, the Tianpin Excalibur reappeared, and the sound of the sword burst, resounding through Tian Que.
"as you wish"
Lin Yuzhen's expression condensed, waved his sword, and the soldier unsheathed, Feng Ming for nine days.
With the same column of quality, it is difficult to survive in the world, nowadays, a showdown.