Chapter 7: One Against Seven?

Ji Wuyu sat aside with a beast head wine glass: "It may be that Ji Yichuan asked his son to try it in advance, after all, even if he fails, Ji Ning can try again in four years." ”

Ji Lie nodded.

'They had two chances, but we couldn't lose once. Ji Lie showed a hint of a smile, "Fortunately, I accepted my righteous son 'Zhen' back then." ”

Immediately, Ji Lie said to the servant beside him: "Let Zhen come to see me!"

"Yes, master. The barefoot maid bowed down.

A moment later, a tall young man in golden fur strode in, this young man was imposing, his face was covered with a layer of golden fluff, and his eyes were faintly golden, unlike ordinary people, he was also carrying a black straight knife at any time.

The whole person strode in...... At first glance, it looks like a lean golden retriever. Although he is only thirteen years old, his height is slightly taller than Ji Liedu.

"Father. Zhen Gong shouted respectfully.

"Boom. Ji Lie looked at his righteous son and nodded with satisfaction, "The Golden Sword Ceremony is held once every four years, and I will arrange for someone to report your name to participate in this Golden Sword Ceremony, I only have one request...... Capture the Golden Sword!"

"Yes. His voice was deep and deep.

"Hmm. Ji Lie nodded with satisfaction, he had adopted many righteous sons, but very few satisfied him, Zhen was the one that made him extremely satisfied, this time let Zhen go to the Golden Sword Ceremony to hinder Ji Ning, Ji Lie also has full confidence.

Ji Lie said again: "What you need to be careful this time is Ji Ning, the only son of Ji Yichuan, the Dripping Sword Sword! Although he has not experienced the real life and death struggle, after all, he is cultivating the top method and peerless learning of our Ji Clan. Although the method I taught you is also a top-notch method, it is still slightly inferior to his. ”

He nodded.

He understood that he was just an adopted son. And what about Ji Ning, the only son of Ji Yichuan, the dripping sword, is the most promising successor to the lord of the mansion. The difference in status between the two is too great, Ji Ning can easily get the top method of the Ji clan, but it is impossible for him to get the strongest mastery of a tribe as an adopted son.

"And Ji Ning has just reached the realm of the unity of man and sword this year. Ji Lie looked at Yizi, "You must not be careless." ”

"Son must win. He said in a low voice.

The Golden Sword Ceremony begins!

A large number of tribal teenagers continued to fight from the bottom, and one by one the teenagers were eliminated, and the stronger ones remained. After more than a month of fighting, the strongest eight teenagers were finally selected. To be precise...... Seven teenagers were selected by the final, and one is Ji Ning, who was directly set as the top eight without a competition!

Ji Ning, the only son of Ji Yichuan, the dripping sword, is a genius boy in Ji's West Mansion.

According to Ji's Xifu's external rhetoric, Ji Ning's strength is very strong, and there is no need to conduct a bottom-level competition, and he directly gets a top eight place.

Wrath?

Uneven?

"Hmph, wait for Zuihou for a day and meet seven other opponents, this Ji Ning must have lost badly. ”

"What a stop!"

"Lose Ji's face!"

Some tribal teenagers secretly muttered, as for the news that Ji Ning had reached the realm of 'human and sword unity', there were still very few people from those tribes who knew about it.

......

"Whoa~~~" Battle Flag Hunting.

The howling cold wind can't extinguish the heat in the hearts of countless people, because today is the Zuihou day of the Golden Sword Ceremony!

In the center of the vast martial arts training ground of the martial arts hall, there was a huge battle platform, and under the battle platform stood eight tribal teenagers, one of whom was Ji Ning wearing a animal skin. On the outer periphery, a large number of black-armored guards surrounded the battle platform and guarded it, making the tens of thousands of tribal teenagers who had gathered to watch the battle, the people of Xifu City, and so on, not dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

"It's coming. ”

"The innate beings are here. ”

The tens of thousands of spectators gathered were excited, the Golden Sword Ceremony lasted for so many days, and there were not so many spectators in normal times, only today was special! Because today is the Zuihou day of the Golden Sword Ceremony, the top eight of Zuihou will compete to select the strongest person to win the Golden Sword.

One day of the Golden Sword Ceremony, there will be many legendary innate beings to watch the battle!

"The one riding the long-necked beast is the Celestial Fire Hammer. ”

"The one riding a white tiger is the number one archer of our Ji Clan's West Mansion!"

"Then, that's the fire god Ji Lie!"

"Look, Dripping Sword! The one with a snow-white big dog next to him is the Dripping Sword Ji Yichuan! The snow-white big dog next to him is the innate spirit beast 'Bai Shuize'. ”

"Mansion Master!"

"The lord of the house, Ji Youyang, also appeared. ”

"Why are there so many innate beings? ”

"So many innate beings!"

......

There was an uproar, a frenzy.

After all, the Golden Sword Ceremony is held once every four years, and generally a few innate beings come here to watch the battle, but this time many legendary existences, such as Ji Yichuan, the first person in the Xifu of the Ji Clan, who has always been very mysterious, actually came, and Ji Lie, who was as arrogant as the god of fire, also came!

The ten deacons came one by one, and none of them were absent.

Because this time it's not just the Golden Sword Ceremony, but more importantly, it's ...... This is a test battle for the candidates for the mansion master! As long as Ji Ning wins the golden sword, he will be the next mansion master. This involves the major event of the inheritance of the mansion master, and most of the innate beings of the entire Ji Clan's West Mansion are naturally present.

"Today is the day of the Golden Sword Ceremony. A cold voice rang out, and a long-haired woman with a blue glow stood on the battle platform, "Now, please invite eight teenagers to the battle platform." ”

Brush, brush, brush, brush, brush! brush!

Eight figures jumped onto the battlefield one after another.

Ji Ning glanced at it and found that almost all of the other seven opponents were looking at him. Obviously, as the only one in the top eight who was directly condemned without fighting at the bottom, he was rejected by these seven opponents.

"Do you think I want to?" Ji Ning pouted, and was directly set as the top eight, which was completely determined by the mansion master Ji Youyang, "But these seven guys are really tall, even if they are women, the shortest one is also one meter seven." It's a little bit taller than me...... Woo, that stupid big guy is afraid of two meters three. ”

Although they are all teenagers, after all, all of them are successful in cultivation, most of them are close to sixteen years old, only Ji Ning is only ten years old, and he is naturally the thinnest.

"The eight of you will fight one by one, the loser will fall, and the winner will stay. Decide the top four. After that, the top two will be decided, and zuihou will decide the strongest. "The long-haired woman is humane.

Ji Ning and the other seven teenagers listened.

Suddenly-

"Stop!" a cold voice sounded.

The tribal teenagers who watched the battle, and tens of thousands of people in Xifu City followed the sound, and even the long-haired woman frowned and looked back, she was also a congenital creature of the Ji family's Xifu, and it was only because Zuihou came to preside over it for a day. Who's at this time? Wait until she turns her head to look...... It was a cold man dressed in a white animal skin who spoke.

The long-haired woman shuddered.

"It's the dripping sword Ji Yichuan. ”

"Dripping Sword. ”

"The dripping sword stood there like a huge iceberg, and I felt a chill in my heart. "Watching the battle, many people have excitement in their eyes, every innate creature is like a god and demon, and Ji Yichuan is the most dazzling existence in this land, the existence of legends.

Ji Yichuan sat there and said indifferently: "The zuihou of the Golden Sword Ceremony is going to decide the strongest from the eight of them in one day and win the Golden Sword." In my opinion...... Just let Ji Ning beat the seven of them one by one!"

"One against seven?" the long-haired woman was stunned, "this, this ......"

"What!"

"One against seven, the other seven are the most gifted teenagers. ”

"This!"

Shocked.

Even the mansion master Ji Youyang, who was sitting next to Ji Yichuan, was slightly stunned, but Ji Lie, the old man of the poisonous snake who was sitting on the other side of Ji Youyang, was hahadaxiao: "Okay, one to seven, Ji Ning is a very talented young man in my Ji Clan's West Mansion, even if he fails, it is a kind of training, but Yichuan ...... What if you lose one against seven?"

"If you lose, you should admit defeat, and you won't have the golden sword!" Ji Yichuan said indifferently.

"Good. Ji Lie nodded.

Ji Youyang looked at Ji Yichuan suspiciously, and then spoke: "Just like what Yichuan said." ”

"Yes, lord. Seeing this, the long-haired woman nodded, and the two largest factions in the Ji family's Xifu both nodded, she naturally didn't say much, she could only secretly sigh that the dripping sword Ji Yichuan was too arrogant.

"You wait for eight. ”

The long-haired woman looked at the eight teenagers, "Choose weapons from me, and after you choose them...... Listen to my orders, and when I give the order, Ji Ning will fight against the seven of you. Ji Ning is defeated, or all seven of you are defeated...... The battle is over. ”

"Wow. The long-haired woman waved her hand, and there were suddenly a lot of weapons on the battle platform, all kinds of things, the only thing was that there was no strike!

"Choose. "The long-haired woman is humane.

Ji Ning and the other eight teenagers all stepped forward and quickly chose weapons, and Ji Ning also chose a black long sword with a tough texture of about fifty catties.

The tens of thousands of spectators gathered below were talking, many of them saw the 'Dripping Sword' Ji Yichuan for the first time, and they felt that Ji Yichuan was like a 10,000-year-old iceberg, which made people feel cold: "Ji Yichuan is too arrogant, and the same is true for his son, one against seven? Even if that Ji Ning's strength is really stronger than the other seven people, but if he faces the attack of seven people at the same time, how can he win?"

"It's crazy. ”

"That Ji Ning heard that he was only ten years old, so he was ordered by his father to come to the Golden Sword Ceremony, and let him have a pair of sevens. It's pathetic. ”

Many spectators began to sympathize with Ji Ning, after all, the eight teenagers on the battle platform, Ji Ning was the thinnest and the youngest, and Ji Ning was handsome...... A thin and delicate young man, and his father is known for being cold and severe, he can fully imagine how strict this young man is usually by his father.

"Picked?" the long-haired woman looked at the eight teenagers.

Seven of the teenagers stood on the side of the battle, wielding scimitars, spears, straight knives, or sharp swords. They all stared at Ji Ning.

On the other side of the battle platform was the lonely Ji Ning.

Ji Ning held a sword in his hand and looked at the other side calmly.

"Since it's all chosen. With a wave of her hand, the long-haired woman put away the pile of unfired weapons next to her, and said, "Then let's get started." ”

As soon as the words fell.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!The seven figures on one side of the battle platform quickly rushed out one by one, and at the same time pounced on Ji Ning on the other side of the battle platform.

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