In the pavilion of the pavilion, the sword on the infinite banquet finally battled, the extreme power collided, the whole heaven and earth collapsed, the aftermath came, and everything turned into nothingness. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Outside the battle, all the venerables were affected, and they all got up and retreated, embarrassed.

On the main seat, Mei Wuxian and Jing Wufang, who were guarding the Sword Pavilion, inherited most of the residual power, and they were as strong as this, and they couldn't help but surge in qi and blood.

A little bit of blood dripped down, and the light veil that dyed red to cover his face, he was flawless and ignored his injuries, and his eyes looked at the battle situation ahead, his eyes full of worry.

"It's over"

Mei Wuxian spoke, and said in a calm tone.

In the battle, the aftermath dissipated, two figures manifested out, and suddenly, a muffled snort sounded, above Shui Wuyue's heart, blood mist gushed, and sword qi erupted, bringing out a waterfall of dazzling blood flowers.

The sword that stopped did not move forward, Ning Chen looked at the woman in front of him, a little brilliance flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Why?"

"No, why, it's me who lost"

Shui Wuyue took half a step back, barely stabilized her figure, and said with a somewhat weak expression.

Unexpected result, outside the battle, one after another sword powerhouses looked shocked, no one thought that the ninth son of Momen would really win this game.

"Second Sister"

On the left side of the main seat, a flawless figure flashed, coming to the battle situation, supporting the seriously injured Shui Wuyue.

"Help me go back," Shui Wuyue said tiredly.

"Hmm"

Pure and flawless, he looked at the figure on the main seat, and said, "Eldest sister, younger sister will take the second sister back to rest first."

"Let's go"

Mei Wuxian said lightly.

Jing Wufang moved his gaze back, glanced at the young man in red in front of him, and said softly, "Young Master Ning, congratulations"

After speaking, Jing Wufang didn't say anything more, and carefully helped the people around him to walk towards the back of the hall.

The two left, and in the main hall, everyone's attention shifted back to waiting for the results to be announced.

On the main seat, Mei Wuxian swept his gaze over the red-clothed figure below, and a smile appeared on his graceful and beautiful face, and said, "Young Master Ning, congratulations on becoming the chief of this Sword Boundless Banquet."

The sentence was a foregone conclusion, and during the banquet, Lin Yuzhen breathed a sigh of relief, and finally, he still did it.

Water Moon Palace, Jing Wufang helped Shui Wuyue to walk back, the face covered by the light veil was difficult to hide, and carefully helped the latter to the side of the bed and sat down.

"Second sister, are you really unable to take the last sword?" asked Jing Wufang softly.

"Why do you ask?"

Shui Wuyue slowly opened her eyes and said.

Jing Wufang was silent for a moment, and said softly, "No why, just intuition"

Shui Wuyue closed her eyes again and said lightly, "Don't think about it, the strength of that ninth son of Momen is not inferior to mine, and he still has reservations in the end, if he goes all out, I don't know how far he can go, but with the last move just now, he has indeed surpassed me."

Jing Wufang bowed her head lightly, although the second sister denied it, but she felt that the second sister still kept her hand at the end.

In addition to cultivation, in terms of sword attainments alone, the second sister has even surpassed the eldest sister, and is the most outstanding sword genius in the Sword Pavilion for thousands of years.

"Little sister, Feng Ming Jian Wu is no longer able to fight, this matter may have to be handed over to you," Shui Wuyue reminded.

He was stunned, and his eyes showed a look of struggle.

"Second sister is tired, you go back first, the banquet is not over yet, you can't leave for too long" Shui Wuyue said calmly.

"Well, then second sister, you have a good rest"

Jing Wufang nodded, whispered, and then got up and walked towards the outside of the Water Moon Palace.

In the pavilion of the pavilion, in the main hall, the result of the sword discussion has been decided, and the chief of the Wuji Banquet on the new sword has appeared, and everyone has stood up to send congratulations.

On the main seat, Mei Wuxian stepped off the high platform, with a smile on her face, and her graceful and luxurious temperament made people frequently look sideways.

"Young Master Ning, according to the agreement, my Sword Pavilion will do one thing for the chief of the Sword Boundless Banquet, as long as I can do it, I will never shirk" Mei Wuxian said softly.

Hearing this, Ning Chen waved his right hand, and the phoenix flames swirled out, and in the flames, the two broken divine soldiers manifested, and the powerful and abnormal sword intent permeated, shocking everyone present.

Seeing the two swords in front of the former, Mei Wuxian's eyes narrowed slightly, so strong sword intent, these two swords are not weak in the Taishi sword in this son's hand.

"Great Pavilion Master, I want to ask the Sword Pavilion to help repair these two swords, I don't know if it's feasible?" Ning Chen said seriously.

At this time, behind the main hall, Jing Wufang walked over, stood quietly, silent, and waited for the eldest sister to make a decision.

"Yes"

After watching for a moment, Mei Wuxian nodded and responded.

"Thank you"

Ning Chen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and said politely.

"What should be done"

Mei Wuxian said, looked at the woman on the side, and said, "Third sister, send these two swords of Ning Gongzi to the sword tower later."

"Yes"

The head of the pure and flawless jaw answers.

After explaining, Mei Wuxian looked at all the sword powerhouses present, and said with a smile, "I know that everyone here is a person who cherishes swords and loves swords, and tomorrow morning there will be a waiter to take you to the Sword Tower, where there are divine weapons that have been collected by my Sword Pavilion for many years, you can choose one at will and take it away, which is a part of my Sword Pavilion."

During the banquet, everyone heard the words, looked at each other, and their faces showed different colors, the sword pavilion hid soldiers, but they were all extraordinary, and each one could be described as priceless.

"Thank you, Master"

Everyone stood up, saluted in unison, and thanked them.

"Ning Gongzi"

On the side, Jing Wufang stepped forward and said softly.

Ning Chen bowed his head, sent out the Star Soul and the Natal Sword, and handed it to the woman in front of him.

Jing Wufang took over the two broken divine weapons, thought about it, and said, "Young Master Ning, it will take a lot of time to repair these two swords, please don't be anxious."

"Hmm"

Ning Chen nodded and responded, "Trouble the Third Pavilion Master"

Jing Wufang smiled gently, didn't say much, and walked towards the sword tower with two divine soldiers.

During the banquet, the powerhouses of the swords in each domain also began to retreat one after another, witnessing several peak battles in one day, and the turmoil in their hearts was difficult to calm down for a long time.

Ning Chen, Mu Changge, Lin Yuzhen and the others then left, in front of the pavilion, Mu Changge stopped for a moment, looked at the young people around him, and said, "Ning Chen, this is the matter, where are you going?"

Ning Chen was silent, and after a moment, he shook his head and said, "I don't know yet, now, I just want to step into the Immortal Realm as soon as possible, and there is nothing else to think about."

Shepherd Changge nodded and said, "It's your words, I believe you can do it, there will be a period in the future, I hope there will be a day to meet in the future."

Ning Chen came back to his senses and said in surprise, "Won't the Sword Venerable Senior wait until tomorrow after going to the Sword Tower before leaving?"

"No"

Mu Changge shook his head and said, "Everyone's way is different, for me, a sword is enough, listening to the sky is my sword, and it is also my way."

Ning Chen froze, bowed respectfully, and said, "The feelings of the seniors to give the sword, the juniors remember it in their hearts, this kindness is unforgettable."

Mu Changge looked outside the Sword Pavilion and said, "You have comprehended Sword Eleven, which shows that your understanding is far beyond ordinary people, however, Sword Twelve is completely different from Sword Eleven, you don't care about it, only by thoroughly integrating the previous Eleven Forms, can you understand this move, only these are the only things I can help you, and the rest can only rely on yourself."

After speaking, Mu Changge didn't stay any longer, and walked towards the outside of the Sword Pavilion.

In front of the hall, Ning Chen looked at the back of the former gradually moving away, and sighed in his heart, and after a while, he looked at the people around him and said, "Your Highness, let's go back."

Lin Yuzhen bowed her head and walked towards the small courtyard in the distance together.

The sword tower, dressed in a white dress walked flawlessly, in the center, the waves of fire surged, and on the sword-casting platform forged by the power of the earth's fire, the terrifying temperature brought one heat wave after another, making people dare not approach.

Jing Wufang stepped forward, waved his slender hand, and the two broken divine soldiers flew up, slowly sinking into the flames.

"Third sister, you seem to be very concerned about this matter"

At this moment, behind, Mei Wuxian, who was dressed in a crimson dress, walked over, looked at the woman in front of the sword-casting platform, and spoke.

Jing Wuwu came back to his senses, was shocked, gathered his thoughts, shook his head and said, "The eldest sister said that after the incident of the ancient battlefield, Ning Gongzi's name has already spread all over the world, and the younger sister has also heard of it, so she is just a little more curious."

"Is that so?"

Mei Wuxian smiled slightly, and said, "It seems that the eldest sister has thought too much, originally, the eldest sister also wanted to match you and this Ning Gongzi, this person can win the chief of the Wuji Banquet on the Sword, and he is barely worthy of the most beautiful three pavilion masters of my Sword Pavilion."

The flawless body was shocked, and she immediately shook her head and said, "Eldest sister, the little sister's heart only belongs to the Sword Pavilion, there is nothing else to think about, eldest sister, don't think too much"

Mei Wuxian nodded and said with a smile, "Since you have made a decision, the eldest sister is not reluctant, concentrate on mending the sword, this Ning Gongzi's sword cultivation is amazing, and he has comprehended the sword code, if it can be used by my Sword Pavilion, it will be a big help."

"Hmm"

Pure and flawless replied softly.

The next moment, Mei's traceless figure faded away, and after an instant, disappeared from the sword tower.

Jing Wufang secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and his gaze moved back, looking at the two divine soldiers floating in the flames, his expression was complicated and abnormal.

She didn't expect that this Ning Gongzi could really become the chief of the Sword Boundless Banquet, but it was still difficult to know whether this matter was a blessing or a curse.

On the sword-casting platform, the waves of fire surged, and in the flames, the sword of destiny and the soul of the star rose and fell, and the sword breath flowed and moved gently.

Outside the sword tower, the sun is setting, the moon is rising, in the small courtyard in the distance, Ning Chen is quietly contemplative, beside him, the little gourd rides a small green gourd around the courtyard, so happy.

In the room, Lin Yuzhen closed her eyes to heal her wounds, Feng Ming crossed in front of her, the red aura was swirling, and the human sword was resting together.

"Little Gourd"

Outside the hospital, Ning Chen felt the situation in the room and spoke.

"Sencho"

Hearing the call, the little gourd flew over and whispered.

"You go and help the girl in the room," Ning Chen admonished.

"Yes"

The little gourd replied softly, and flew into the room in front of him.

"Do you still have the heart to care about others?"

The demonic qi surged, the demonic body appeared, and said coldly, "The injuries on your body are not much stronger than that Qi King, this Sword Pavilion is full of weirdness, with your mind, you won't not be unaware of it, right?"

"If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move"

Ning Chen looked at the cold moon in the sky and said calmly, "The little gourd has limited ability, it is impossible to help me and King Qi heal at the same time, I have Fengyuan to protect my body, and it is okay for the time being, and now it is more urgent to let King Qi recover his combat strength." ”