Pavilion in the pavilion, the sword on the infinite feast, if the fire sword opens, the divine flame is surging, the surging fire waves are swept away, and the eight desolations are frightened. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhu Rong family's contemporary Zhu Rong, the supreme sword, the sword is shocked, and the battle is the first to start.

The Dao Sword is too beginning, the divine sword is like fire, the peak is merged, there is an earth-shattering vibration, between the two, the void is annihilated, the phoenix fire, the divine flame, incinerating the world.

The earth-shattering battle on the sword, the sea of fire is filled, and in the flames, the two red-clothed figures are constantly intertwined, the only sword at the peak, and the peerless ability of the world.

"Swordsmanship, Burning the Plain"

A sword swings, the phoenix fire is vertical and horizontal, the red flame is soaring, and it is indestructible.

Zhu Rong stared at his eyes, if the fire sword turned, the scorching tide surged, blocking the red flame in the sword.

The two of them are both at the pinnacle of the sword, and they have mastered the Divine Fire of the Sun, and between the moves, there is endless destruction.

With a bang, the two moves collided, the fire waves dispersed violently, the two retreated together, and the battle situation was separated.

"Swordsmanship, nothing"

A sword is exhausted, a sword comes out again, a sword of nothingness, swallowing the sky and destroying the earth, slashing at the woman in front of him.

Zhu Rong stepped forward, instantaneously, avoiding the edge, if the fire condensed the yuan, a sword to meet the move.

With a thud, the two moves collided, the sword qi swung around, and the storm roared.

"Celestial Fire Practice"

Several breaths of confrontation, can be known for each other, Zhu Rong condenses a body, the flames around the body rise, the sword is surging, and the famous move is in response to the world.

The sky is burning the world, the world is catastrophic, in the pavilion, the temperature suddenly rises sharply, even if the forbidden formation is difficult to stop, the civilization is extinguished, and there is a sign of instability.

On the main seat, Mei Wuxian frowned slightly, raised his right hand, and suddenly, in the main hall, snowflakes fell from the sky, one heavy and one heavy, stabilizing the large array that would collapse.

In the battle, the waves of fire swept through, and the power of the majestic fire element rose to the extreme, and the red Ruohuo Divine Sword continued to roar, and the sword body changed, almost transparent.

The blazing flames, burning the sky and boiling the sea, the power is terrifying, and outside the battle, the expressions of the strong men on the sword flashed with shock, is this the real flame of the fire god?

The divine flame arrived, the extreme power was shocking, Ning Chen's expression condensed, Taishi crossed, and the phoenix fire rose and rose to the sky.

"Nirvana"

A sword nirvana, the sword light is vertical and horizontal, and the magnificent and unparalleled sword qi crisscrosses the heavens and the earth, the sword is to the extreme, breaking through the peak, and it is the only one in the world.

The next moment, the sword light poured down, and the rumbling vibration resounded throughout the universe, and the sword light and divine flames collided to the extreme, and the gods were frightened.

"Ugh"

With an undetectable muffled snort, the sword light broke through the divine flames, passing through the body, and the blood stained the clothes.

In an instant, the red clothes came in an instant, and a sword sealed his throat, half an inch ago, and stopped.

"Girl, you've lost"

Ning Chen looked at the woman in red in front of him and spoke.

Zhu Rong's body stiffened, and after a while, he slowly relaxed, nodded lightly and said, "Thank you for your mercy."

Ning Chen smiled politely, put down the sword in his hand, and said, "I took advantage of my strength, otherwise I don't know if I can win against the girl."

He is the body of a phoenix, not afraid of flames, although the fire of Zhurong is strong, he is helpless.

"Childe is too humble"

Zhu Rong suppressed his injuries and sighed lightly, "In the past, when I heard the name of the son, I didn't feel anything, but in today's battle, I know the strength of the son, and I really don't know the bottom."

There is no doubt that she is strong, she knows her strength, anyone in the fourth realm can fight, however, in the face of this person, she has no possibility of winning.

The pressure is not the pressure of cultivation, but the weakness of the moves between moves, as if her moves have been seen through, and when she makes a move, she has already lost first.

It is rumored that this son has only been cultivating for a hundred years, and in a hundred years, his knowledge of martial arts has reached such a level, which is really terrifying.

On the main seat, Mei Wuxian looked down, a different color flashed in her eyes, she knew that the ninth son of Momen would have the upper hand, but she didn't expect it to win so quickly.

"Eldest sister, it's time to announce the results," Jing Wufang reminded softly.

Mei Wuxian heard this, gathered his mind, and said calmly, "In this game, Ning Gongzi won, congratulations"

Below, Ning Chen hugged his fists and saluted politely in response.

The two returned to their seats, sat in their respective seats, the first round of martial arts ended, and the five stronger ones advanced, preparing for the next round of competition.

"Everyone, please take a break, next, there will be the second round of the competition, because it is five people, so, there will be one bye, automatically promoted"

Mei Wuxian looked at everyone in the banquet and continued, "The order is still the same as the previous round, the lottery is decided, and those who draw five will be directly promoted."

During the seats, the sword powerhouses who watched the battle bowed slightly, although this decision is not partly fair, and those who advance directly will have a great advantage in the next round, but luck is sometimes part of the strength.

"Second sister, you're the last to choose"

Mei Wuxian moved his gaze, looked at the woman beside him, and spoke.

"Hmm"

Shui Wuyue nodded, looking indifferent.

The sword attendant went up to the hall, holding a wooden plate in his hand, and on the wooden plate, five jade slips were lying in it, and the numbers were engraved on the reverse side, which determined the order of the later duel.

Ning Chen, Lin Yuzhen and the others took a jade slip one by one, and after reading it, they put it on their table.

On the right side of the main seat, Shui Wuyue took the last jade slip, glanced at it, and handed it to the people around her.

Mei Wuxian looked at it and was slightly stunned.

On the jade slip, the word "five" is engraved, indicating that Shui Wuyue will become the person who will be directly promoted in this round.

Mei Wuxian came back to his senses, showed the jade slip to everyone at the banquet, and said with a smile, "It seems that this time it was my Sword Pavilion that picked up the bargain."

Below, the sword powerhouses of the major star fields looked at each other, this is really the worst result, the second pavilion master of the Sword Pavilion is one of the best in strength among the five people, this time there is a bye, who can stop the next round.

During the banquet, Lin Yuzhen, who had drawn a word, got up and prepared for her second battle.

Ning Chen's eyes flashed with condensation, and he said, "Your Highness, the injuries on your body are not light, if you can't do it, don't force it."

"Don't worry, I'm measured"

Lin Yuzhen answered softly and walked towards the seat.

Not far away, Shepherd Changge, dressed in black, also got up and walked out of his seat.

Seeing this, Ning Chen's expression was stunned, the opponent drawn by King Qi was actually the predecessor of the Sword Venerable.

In front of the banquet, King Qi and Jian Zun stood opposite each other, a king of Beiqi, a lord of heaven, and the same unfathomable powerhouse, who became opponents for the first time in this dynasty.

During the banquet, Ning Chen's face flashed with melancholy, in terms of cultivation, it must be King Qi who has the upper hand, but now King Qi is injured, and the predecessor of Sword Venerable is at the peak, and has comprehended the Sword Twelve beyond the limit of the sword, the result of this battle is very unfavorable for King Qi.

Both of them were his friends, and he didn't want to see anything happen to either of them.

"Give it your all, I won't leave your hand because you're hurt, it's disrespectful to you or to my sword."

Mu Changge waved his hand, listening to Tianque turn out, the heavenly sword reappeared, and the sound of the sword resounded through the sky.

"As you wish"

Lin Yuzhen's expression condensed, waved his hand to show his sword, the divine soldier was unsheathed, and the phoenix roared for nine days.

The same list of heavenly products, and the world is difficult to survive, today, a showdown.