Chapter 808 Ren Qianxing appears and challenges the sword master (two-in-one)
Outside [Holy Sword Lake], it can be said to be a meeting of the wind and clouds.
The younger generation of strong swordsmen from the Jiangnan area were attracted.
[Holy Sword Lake] is also opened through the [Holy Sword Lake] held every few years, attracting many young swordsman masters.
At this moment, outside [Holy Sword Lake], there are many people standing in the dense forest.
When [Holy Sword Lake] is opened.
[Holy Sword Lake] will provide a reward for young masters to compete.
The competition takes place in a sword platform on [Holy Sword Lake].
The sword platform is surrounded by water.
Those who want to compete for the sword heart clear grass need to compete on the sword platform.
No matter life or death on the sword platform.
You can admit defeat, but as long as you leave the sword platform, you are not allowed to fight again.
Some people watching the battle arrived very early just to watch the competition between the younger generation of swordsman masters. This was also a grand event in the past.
"That is Rong Rui from the Rong family in Tianyuan City. He started practicing swordsmanship at the age of three. It is said that he is already using sword intent to smelt the sword body, and his swordsmanship is extraordinary."
Suddenly there was a crowd. , one person said.
Then this person spoke up, and everyone looked in one direction.
A young man holding a long sword is walking towards the edge of the lake.
As soon as his footsteps moved, his body moved forward on the lake like a dragonfly touching the water.
Just when he was about to touch the sword platform, he suddenly felt a weight on his upper body, and his body seemed to fall into the lake.
Boom!
The true energy in his body exploded quickly, he stabilized his body and rushed into the sword platform.
But there were beads of sweat falling on his forehead.
Entering the sword platform is not random.
“That’s Lan Yuehou’s carriage. I didn’t expect that Lan Yuehou would also come to participate in the grand gathering of [Holy Sword Lake].”
“I heard about it, Lan Yuehou But let’s talk, I want to stop Qian Junmo from getting the Sword Heart Clear Grass.”
"Qian Junmo is also here. This event is really more lively than before."
The people on the shore were talking.
"That's the carriage of Su Chen, the leader of the Qinglong Club, and he's here too."
While everyone was discussing.
Su Chen and his carriage arrived outside [Holy Sword Lake].
"That's the sword platform. If you want to compete for the Sword Heart Clear Grass, you have to compete on that sword platform."
"It doesn't matter life or death on the sword platform."
"[Holy Sword Lake] passed This one has recruited many young sword masters."
Mei Xuanshuang looked at the sword platform in the center of the lake.
“Let’s go! The battle in [Holy Sword Lake] is not here.”
Su Chen glanced at the sword platform and said.
Although Su Chen didn't understand Sima Changhen's plan, the fact that he didn't touch Fang Huaiyuan meant that Fang Huaiyuan would take action at [Holy Sword Lake], which would be beneficial to Sima Changhen.
After Su Chen got off the carriage, an elder wearing a sword robe from [Holy Sword Lake] stepped forward and led him into the villa.
There is a main hall in the villa.
At the entrance of the main hall, there is a large chair with a metallic luster.
Ten seats were placed on both sides of the chair.
Su Chen was led to a high platform.
On the high platform, there are many seats, and where your eyes fall is the sword platform.
"Su Shaolongshou, you can watch the battle here."
The elder who led Su Chen and the others said.
Su Chen nodded and found a place to sit down.
Zhuang Xuanji and the others sat behind Su Chen to prevent anyone from looking for Su Chen and there was no place to sit.
“Brother Su!”
Not long after Su Chen sat down, the figure of Lan Yuehou appeared next to Su Chen.
"If you don't go watch the sword competition, Qian Junmo wants the sword heart transparent grass."
Su Chen looked at the people fighting on the sword platform.
"My people have all been arranged. Not only am I going to stop him today, but Fang Huaiyuan also wants to stop him."
Lan Yuehou said with a smile on his face.
While they were talking.
A group of people came to the viewing platform one after another and sat down each.
"Sima Changhen didn't show up."
Su Chen looked at the figures sitting down one after another, and his brows moved slightly.
When he was thinking.
Murong Qingchen's figure appeared, wearing a veil and a long white dress, floating in the breeze, revealing a sense of beauty.
Murong Qingchen went straight to the left side of Su Chen and sat down.
Lan Yuehou glanced at Murong Qingchen.
"Brother Su, if you have something to do, I won't disturb you for now."
Lan Yuehou looked at Murong Qingchen, who was wearing a veil, with a smile on his face, and turned to leave .
"Princess Qingchen, long time no see."
Su Chen greeted Murong Qingchen.
"Let's meet after [Holy Sword Lake]. You guys have been a bit aggressive recently."
Murong Qingchen said softly.
“This little movement is not big, it is big when all thirty-six alien races have disappeared.”
“I am helping the Fourth Prince, remember to ask the Fourth Prince to prepare some reward for me. "
Su Chen said softly.
After hearing Su Chen's words, Murong Qingchen looked startled under his veil.
"You can't say this as it will cause a fight between the fourth prince and the seventh prince."
Murong Qingchen said quickly.
"Fight, sooner or later, there will be a fight. There is only one throne. If we don't fight, who will take the throne."
Su Chen said softly.
"If we start fighting now, wouldn't that be a benefit to others? Otherwise, the fact that my father has been severely injured for so long also shows that a prince will be elected to lead the country, but why don't so many princes take the lead to stand up?"
"If you move yourself, you might as well leave the stage directly, so no one dares to be reckless."
Murong Qingchen did not speak, but said cautiously.
"Fights in the world have always relied on strength. If you have absolute strength, why not defeat the opponent instantly."
"If the fourth prince needs it, the Lie family still has King Split Martial, We [Qinglong Club] can handle it.”
"Of course the premise is that the price is right?"
Su Chen replied
"Not needed yet?"
Murong Qingchen said.
While speaking.
Qian Junmo's figure appeared on the sword platform.
When Qian Junmo appeared, Fang Huaiyuan also rushed into the sword platform.
“Fang Huaiyuan!”
Seeing Fang Huaiyuan appearing on the sword platform, Murong Qingchen’s eyes narrowed.
She came here just for Fang Huaiyuan.
"Today I, Qian Junmo, want the Sword Heart Transparent Grass. You can leave now!"
Qian Junmo said without looking at Fang Huaiyuan.
“Kill him first!”
When Qian Junmo said something, someone said.
For a time, many people attacked Qian Junmo.
At this time, five figures appeared on a row of seats at the entrance of the hall.
Among these five people was Lu Chimu, whom he had met before.
Five people sat down on the left.
Four people also appeared one after another on the right, and there was an empty seat next to the main chair.
“On the left is the five elders of [Holy Sword Lake], and the four on the right are the other four elders of [Holy Sword Lake]. There is still an empty seat. I don’t know who it is for!”
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Murong Qingchen frowned.
When Murong Qingchen was talking.
A figure walked out of the hall. He was tall, wearing a purple-gold sword robe, with loose black hair. His face looked quite handsome, and his body exuded endless sword intent. As soon as he appeared, he became the focus of the audience. It is Lu Wujian, the sword master of [Holy Sword Lake].
But behind Lu Wujian was a young man with handsome facial features.
The young man had an indifferent temperament, like an abyss and an empty valley. His eyes were dark and deep. There are sword shadows in the middle,
This young man's swordsmanship is not simple.
Lu Wujian sat on the main chair,
and the young man followed him and sat in the vacant seat on the right.
"Could this person be the next sword master."
Su Chen's heart moved slightly.
There is no information about this person in [Holy Sword Lake]. I think this person is extremely low-key.
“Boom!”
At this moment on the sword platform.
Qian Junmo’s power exploded.
The sword energy in his hand burst out.
A group of people who were close to Qian Junmo were all blown away by the sword energy and fell into the lake.
Fang Huaiyuan on the side did not make a move, but the sword held in his palm faintly emitted a cold light.
After looking at Lu Wujian when he came out, he no longer paid attention to Lu Wujian, but looked at Qian Junmo.
Qian Junmo’s swordsmanship is very strong.
On the sword platform, except for Fang Huaiyuan who had not made a move, no one was his enemy with a single sword strike.
"Brother Fang, you want to compete with me for the Sword Heart Clear Grass,"
Qian Junmo looked at Fang Huaiyuan and said.
“I stand here also for the Sword Heart Clear Grass.”
Fang Huaiyuan looked at Qian Junmo and said coldly.
"Then I would like to learn the sword moves of the Immortal Society." As Qian Junmo spoke, his figure turned into a shadow in an instant, and his whole person seemed to be a shadow, which could not be caught for a while. His breath.
Phew!
But then a sharp sword light appeared in front of Fang Huaiyuan like a waterfall.
The sword light appeared, Fang Huaiyuan's figure moved, and in the blink of an eye he floated out of the range covered by the sword light.
But a dazzling sword light turned and came to him in an instant.
Fang Huaiyuan drew his sword.
The sword light also collided with the sword light that came from the attack.
Bang!
The sword energy spreads in all directions.
At this moment
The young man sitting next to Lu Wujian said: "Master, Qian Junmo and Fang Huaiyuan didn't show their strength!"
"But how did they face each other?"
"It is rumored that Qian Junmo wants the Sword Heart Clear Grass to make his sword heart clear, but Fang Huaiyuan, although he is also a swordsman, A master, but the other party has a clear mind."
"He is deliberately making things difficult for Qian Junmo!"
Hearing the young man's words, Lu Wujian said in a deep voice: "There are many things that cannot be ignored. On the surface, this fight can only be said to be a discussion, they are not the focus!”
Lu Wujian did not watch the competition on the sword stage.
But looking towards the distance,
The calmness at this moment indicates that the rain is coming.
The heart of the sword made him sense an impending crisis.
At this time
Outside [Holy Sword Lake]
In the dense forest, inside a cave.
Inside the cave, the lights are brightly lit.
Three figures sit in it.
One person is a middle-aged man wearing a gray robe with a scar on his face.
His face looked extremely ferocious. There was a pair of gloves exuding cold light in the palm of his hand. His fingers were clenching back and forth, making a crisp sound.
Beside him was a thin man, An old man with dark complexion and wearing a blue brocade robe.
The old man held two blue beads in his skinny hands.
The beads are constantly rotating and emitting streaks of blue fire.
Beside the skinny old man is an old man wearing a green robe
The old man has ordinary facial features, gray temples, and three long beards under his chin. He exudes an invisible sword intention. The sword intention is hidden but can be unsheathed at any time.
The three of them just sat there, as if waiting for something.
Phew!
A figure galloped into the cave.
This figure is the old man who is following Fang Huaiyuan and exudes the aura of death.
"Young Master has an order, you can go out!"
"You must find a chance for me to enter the Sword Hidden Tower in the Sword Tomb and find the [Heavenly Saint Sword Codex]"
The dead-qi old man spoke.
“Yes!”
The three people in the cave quickly left,
The old man who was full of deathly energy also left quickly.
After they left,
two figures came out of the darkness.
It was Sima Changhen and Lin Xiaotian.
“Fang Huaiyuan’s people are moving, our people should make arrangements too.”
Sima Chang said with hatred.
“Yes!”
Lin Xiaotian immediately stepped back to arrange the arrangements.
Sima Changhen watched Lin Xiaotian leave, with some melancholy in his eyes.
At this moment
In the center of the lake, Qian Junmo and Fang Huaiyuan were still fighting fiercely.
It’s just that they didn’t use all their strength.
“Fang Huaiyuan, you are stalling for time. What do you want to do?”
Qian Junmo looked at Fang with gloomy eyes. Huaiyuan Road.
“I don’t know what you are talking about? Qian Junmo, you can attack me with all your strength.”
Fang Huaiyuan looked at Qian Jun and said silently.
Qian Junmo’s eyes narrowed.
"One move determines the outcome. The winner stays and the loser goes."
Qian Junmo looked at Fang Huaiyuan and said.
“Okay!”
When Fang Huaiyuan heard this, he condensed slightly, then nodded.
"You don't have to stay on this sword platform."
A low, cold voice appeared beside the lake.
The sound was not loud, but it caught everyone's ears.
Everyone looked towards the place where the sound came from.
Ren Qianxing was carrying the sword box on his back and was walking forward step by step.
"Tianya Pavilion, Ren Qianxing, he is here. The sword box he is carrying behind him belongs to [Holy Sword Lake]. What does he want to do."
Some people saw it Ren Qianxing had surprise in his eyes.
Ren Qianxing didn't care about this and walked to the lakeside.
His footsteps hit the ground.
The body shot suddenly and rushed directly onto the sword platform.
"Sword Heart Clear Grass, I want it!"
"If you don't leave, then stay here."
Ren Qianxing's voice was cold and his tone was cold. overbearing.
“As Deputy Pavilion Master Ren masters Sword Heart Clear Grass, I won’t compete with Deputy Pavilion Master Ren.”
Qian Junmo clasped his fists, dodged, and left first.
“This!”
The people watching the battle were startled when they saw this scene.
But considering Ren Qianxing’s record, it’s normal for Qian Junmo to leave like this.
“Ren Qianxing, I didn’t expect that the sword casket was on him, and he really came today!”
The young man next to the sword master watched Ren Qianxingdao appear on the sword platform.
A trace of fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.
"This person is very strong. You are no match for him. Don't fight him."
Looking at Ren Qianxing who appeared, Lu Wujian's eyes narrowed and he sent a message to the people beside him.< br>
Looking towards the sword platform,
At this time, only Fang Huaiyuan was left on the sword platform.
Fang Huaiyuan’s eyes flashed.
He did not expect that Ren Qianxing would come to snatch the Sword Heart Clear Grass.
"Immortality will be passed down, I would like to see how strong you are?"
Ren Qianxing's aura erupted, and he stepped forward. A terrifying aura erupted from his body, and in his aura With a sword spirit.
The surrounding air was torn apart like porcelain by this sword intent.
Then it enveloped Fang Huaiyuan.
Fang Huaiyuan’s expression changed.
The opponent has such power just by activating his sword energy.
“Longevity, Tianluo, Eighteen Swords!”
At this moment, Fang Huaiyuan drew his sword, and the long sword in his hand instantly struck out eighteen swords.
Eighteen swords were slashed out, and the sword energy tore the air. The violent sword energy gathered together to form a sword curtain and headed towards Ren Qianxing.
“Such a fierce sword energy!”
The spectators exclaimed. Fang Huaiyuan and Qian Junmo were fighting just now, but there was no such terrifying sword screen.
The sword energy tore and the sword light flashed, making people unable to open their eyes, but the aura of the sword energy that came out wantonly made their hearts tremble.
"Boom!"
But when this terrifying sword energy fell, it was completely blocked by the true energy erupting from Ren Qianxing's body.
And the falling sword light continued to shatter.
“Hmm!”
“Use zhenqi directly to shatter the sword aura, what a domineering zhenqi.”
See this situation.
Lu Wujian’s eyes narrowed.
“What kind of skill is this?”
Seeing this scene, many people exclaimed at the strength of Ren Qianxing’s aura.
Fang Huaiyuan's eyes narrowed.
He didn't expect that all his attacks would be blocked by the opponent. He turned around and retreated.
"Take my sword too."
Ren Qianxing raised his palm, used his arm as a sword, and slashed out with a sword.
The thick sword energy penetrated all directions. Go away with Fang Huaiyuan.
“The sword moves!”
Fang Huaiyuan shouted low, and the sword energy in his body poured into the long sword, and the long sword burst out with bright light.
Cut!
The sword turned out and collided with the sword energy of Ren Qianxing.
Bang!
With the help of two forces, he landed under the stands in the [Holy Sword Lake] manor.
"If the young master hadn't had a deal with Sima Changhen, I wouldn't have let you leave the sword platform alive."
Ren Qianxing thought to himself.
No one appeared on the stage again.
Ren Qianxing jumped up and appeared under the viewing platform of Lu Wujian and others.
"It was just a warm-up, Sword Master. This time I came to [Holy Sword Lake] just to see your strength, Sword Master."
Ren Qianxing did not immediately ask for the Sword Heart Tongming Grass.
But to challenge the sword master.
“This Ren Qianxing actually wants to challenge the sword master.”
Hearing the news, the crowd was in an uproar.
(End of this chapter)