Chapter 511: Sword

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The peak of the sword is shocking!
Sword festival, decisive battle, start!
Mu Xiongcai's magnificent majestic momentum directly triggered a jubilant feast that rang through the sky, and the audience shouted.
"Far son, far son!"
"Bloodboy, bloodboy."
"Hey son, champion!"
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The young and talented men from all walks of state have come to this sword festival, and they have also come for the most famous top evildoers.
After all, only a few characters entered the decisive battle.
The vast majority of people naturally become spectators, and support their optimistic talents to win the championship.
Who comes first?
Everyone's eyes began to glance at the teams of the major teams.
"Buzz ..."
Suddenly, a sharp invisible sword spread out from the team of Tongtian Sword Pavilion.
The hearts of the audience were slightly surprised, and saw a slender white man slowly step into the open space in the center in front.
The popularity is extraordinary and personable, and the momentum emanating from it is like a giant sword holding the sky straight into the sky.
"In the first battle, let's fight as the host Tiantong Sword Pavilion!"
The man in white raised his head, and the invisible sword made the air tremble with tremors.
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"It's Jian Aonan!"
"Wow, Tianjiao is the first of its kind. It's still the master disciple of Muxiong Caige!"
"I didn't expect the first battle to appear."
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Jian Aonan!
Tianjiao's Seven Swords must also be the first of the Seven Swords!
Everyone was surprised, and the other party was one of several popular champions. I didn't expect to play in the first battle ... but I was relieved when I thought about it, after all, this is the Tongtian Sword Pavilion, as the host's territory. It is also necessary to win the first victory and the strength of Jiange.
"Is this the chief disciple of your Jiange?" Chu Hen asked casually, with a slight appreciation from Meiyu.
"Huh!" Mu Feng nodded, and said with great opinions, "Mu Xiongcai's illegitimate child."
"Right?"
Chu Chen, Luo Mengshang, and Yan Hanliu on the side were all stunned. Jian Aonan is Mu Xiongcai's illegitimate child. The news spread really well.
Mu Feng grunted coldly and didn't explain much.
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"Who is playing against me?"
Jian Aonan's waist was straight and imposing.
Numerous high-level characters from the Tongtian Sword Pavilion nodded secretly, and many of Sword Pavilion's disciples showed some excitement.
The major team forces are secretly thinking about it. Jian Aonan played in the first battle. Who else would dare to take it apart from the three main boys?
However, immediately afterwards, the team of Taixiao City came out with a young figure with the same pride.
"Without Mu Yifeng, you have the courage to lead the sword!"
"Wow ..."
Tai Xiaocheng Mu Yifeng!
Many people on the field were excited. The opening of the first game with these two people was really surprising. But what I have to say is that the encounter between the two of them was highly anticipated.
"Mu Yifeng, win!"
"Jian Aonan, come on!"
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The two sides are tens of meters apart. The invisible momentum from the two people splashed in the air and bumped into a dull sound.
The airflow between the two is abnormally chaotic, the atmosphere squeezes each other, and it seems that the space is a little distorted.
From the outset, such a sharp edge burst out.
A fierce battle was transmitted through the eyes of each of them.
"bass!"
Together with a crisp light groan, a silver-white sword flew out and fell into Jian Aonan's hands. The palm of the hand condensed, and a dark red thick light emerged from the body like a scorching flame. Out, and covered the sword body, instantly dipping the silver-white sword body into a dark red color ...
"Do you have any rules to mention!" Jian Aonan said in a deep voice.
Mu Yifeng smiled slightly, raised his hands slightly, and said, "There are no rules, but I'm very interested in your title of" Sword Master "."
As soon as the words came out, the audience was noisy.
Mu Yifeng is really mad enough.
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Jian Aonan's eyes flickered, and the sharp cold mang flashed.
"Well, if you win me, the title of Jian Jue is yours."
"Buzz!"
As soon as the words fell, Jian Aonan's sword rose sharply, and he raised his hand and waved a sword. A red sword came out across it, covered with the momentum of the mountains and chopped off towards the other side.
Mu Yifeng stood up and leapt into the sky.
"Boom!"
The powerful sword shadow hit the ground, a heavy and heavy muffled sound, the sword shadow flew horizontally, the real elements splashed, and the large array of defenses on the ground automatically operated, resisting and eroding the power of the power attack ...
Immediately, Jian Aonan also stepped back into the air, his index finger and of his left hand slid over the sword body.
"Boom!"
A surging dark red sword urn erupted from the body and lingered around it to form a whirlwind of ten meters wide.
The chaotic air flow filled the sky and stirred the world.
Jian Aonan tore away with a sword, chasing Mu Yifeng like a meteor and chasing the moon, the sword pointed at the enemy, the sword behind him was surging, and the huge coercion was running towards the other side ...
Everyone in the field was secretly shocked.
Sure enough, it is indeed a sword, and it is already a jealous one.
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In an instant, Jian Aonan's amazing offensive had already reached Mu Yifeng, and the sword front, which was tingling with the dark red light, seemed to be soaked in the sky rainbow.
Jian Aonan is extremely fast and powerful.
There is a great momentum to defeat Mu Yifeng.
The raging air wave was rushing towards the face. Then, Mu Yifeng protruded from the right palm, facing the opponent's sword, while a white light flew out of Mu Yifeng's palm, and he was strong and proud The sword in Nan's hand collided head-on ...
"boom!"
One hundred and one red two beams of light are like the intersection of aurora flying into a blast, and suddenly the sparks splash, and the gorgeous light pattern splashes and flutters freely.
The exploding sword light phantom bloomed like a firework rain.
What makes everyone mistaken is that Jian Aonan's powerful sword has not taken any advantage ... Under the strong earthquake force, Mu Yifeng and Jian Aonan both flew backward. Go out.
Everyone's eyelids were lifted, and their pupils were shrunk slightly. I saw that the white light beam that appeared in the hands of Mu Yifeng was also a sharp sword.
The sword is three feet long, and the light of Yuehua flows up and down the body.
The sword body is glittering with bright silver patterns, bright and crystalline, like a gem.
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"So strong energy fluctuations, isn't it a holy weapon?"
"It hasn't reached the level of the sacred artifact yet. It should be a semi-sacred artifact."
"Semi-holy artifact? Is it too Xiaojian?"
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The sound of exclamation and discussion in the field, many people's eyes showed envy.
When he heard the words "Tai Xiao Sword", Chu Hen's expression moved, he looked at Luo Mengshang beside him, and there was a little gentleness and calmness in his eyes.
Luo Mengshang looked back at Chu Mark, her red lips lightly shook her head, and gently shook her head, "That's not the real Tai Xiaojian!
"Oh?"
Chu marks for a while, isn't it Taixiao Sword? With the power of the Taixiao Sword, what is the situation?
Luo Mengshang opened her lips and said softly, "Tai Xiaojian has a special incidental ability to transfer its power to another sword ... It is equivalent to copying the same sword. Out of the weapon, but there will be a time limit, up to ten days, the copied weapon, the power will disappear ... "
"So it is!" Chu Hen nodded and sighed softly.
There is nothing strange in this world. I did not expect Tai Xiaojian to have this ability.
Although the sword held by Mu Yifeng was particularly similar to that of Tai Xiao Sword, Luo Mengshang could see at a glance that it was just a replica.
Of course, although it is a replica, its power also reaches the level of the semi-holy artifact.
Compared to the magical level sword that Aonan took, it obviously took a little advantage.
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However, just as Mu Xiongcai, the owner of the Jiange, said, there are very few truly fair things in the world.
Since this is an unruly battle.
Don't say that you use better weapons than others, even if you have, take out the artifact and play, then no one will say anything to you.
What's more, in the world of martial arts, a weapon in hand also belongs to its own strength. Therefore, the battle between Mu Yifeng and Jian Aonan ~ EbookFREE.me ~ in fact, there is nothing unfair.
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"boom!"
At high altitudes, the fighting between the two became more and more fierce. The sky's sword light phantom covered the sky and shrouded the sky over Jingjian Peak.
Jianmang's encounters and collisions, such as the staggering thunder, have a great momentum to tear the sky apart.
To everyone's surprise again, Mu Yifeng was also a master of swordsmanship, and his accomplishments in swordsmanship were not inferior to Jian Aonan from Tongtian Sword Pavilion ...
A body is shrouded in dark red sword cymbals, and a white sword shadow flows up and down all over!
Every frontal collision between the two people caused the Octagonal Sky Dome.
"Huh, your swordsmanship is not bad!" Jian Aonan cracked his sword, his body turned empty, and stabbed him at the other side with an electric sword.
"Blade of Sword Storm!"
"rumble……"
The wanton tossing sword like a tornado turns horizontally and stirs the sky, which is very destructive.
Mu Yifeng's eyes were slightly condensed, and a slight sneer appeared on his face. "Oh, compared to your Excellency, my swordsmanship is not worth mentioning."
As soon as the words fell, Mu Yifeng's eyes shot coldly and sharply, and his sword spread into the square.
The horrifying sword spreads out. Over nine days, dark clouds surging, together with a strong deterrent, a white giant sword-man falls from the sky. As the heaven drops, the thick killing air is rolled vertically Jian Aonan below ...
what?
All the people below were shocked.
In particular, everyone in Tongtian Sword Pavilion changed his expression slightly.
"boom!"
The next moment, the giant sword-mang that fell through the air intercepted the opponent directly before Jian Ao-nan's offensive impacted on Mu Yifeng, and Jian Ao-nan who flew forward in the middle ...
One minute and one second just happens to be everywhere.
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