Section 13: A battle of victory

The sword light flashed and instantly passed through Bu Jingxian's heart. The sword passed by without stopping.

Bu Jingxian was prepared but could not stop him. If he hadn't been wearing a treasure robe, the sword would have hurt him.

Based on the damage to the sword, he found that Li Yijian's physical strength actually doubled when attacking, reaching 2,000, and his internal strength also reached 2,000. The sword increased its lethality and Bu Jingxian was clear at a glance. With a wife like Baiyue, he had a full understanding of the power of the sword. He only looked at the patterns and knew how to practice, and only looked at the materials and knew how to kill.

The external power of this sword reaches 7000, and the internal power trauma is not improved by external power weapons, and the value is 2000.

This sword has no corresponding power increase in the movements. The power lies in the mind method, and in another way of using the spirit.

With the power of that sword, this sword is enough to kill many people on the spot! If the power of this sword is not blocked by the armor, it can be enough to result in his life and make him lose a spirit.

Li Yijian turned around and saw the soft armor exposed in his broken clothes on his chest, and said, "This armor is so powerful!"

"Young Master Li has a sword, and I have a armor."

"Do you want to hit Beijun again? I won't stab you in the next time."

"bring it on."

"I think Beijun is not like a villain, and the competition is only a little while. Beijun should not fight." Li Yijian kindly dissuaded.

"Young Master Li doesn't have to worry. Even if you take action, you will be in a mess of martial arts. You are just resistant to fighting."

"Beijun is careful."

After Li Yijian said that, the second sword took action again, and it was still as fast as before.

A flash of light, and others and swords had already attacked.

Bu Jingxian raised his arm to protect his neck, and when he saw the light on his hand, he blocked the door. This sword was indeed opened by him. Li Yijian's sword was blocked. Although his figure should not be able to withstand Bu Jingxian's power, he could turn his body in time, and the second sword followed him to stab him. Bu Jingxian's forehead and eyebrows!

When the psychic energy erupted, someone else had already raised his sword and retreated.

When I turned around, I saw a red light flashing in Bu Jingxian's body, and I felt an extremely powerful energy flow flashing and disappearing. I couldn't help but say, "Is this the Nine Life Divine Art that Master mentioned. Beijun is a subordinate of Feixian Sect?"

"No."

"What is the relationship between the Northern King and the Warrior?"

"I don't know."

Li Yijian looked puzzled and confused. "That's amazing. Master said that only Feixian Sect and the warrior understood the Nine-Life Divine Power in the world, how could the Beijun understand it?"

"I understand it on the battlefield, but I still don't know that it was the gate god skill, called Nine Life."

"Since Beijun wants to fight again, be careful."

The observer saw that Bu Jingxian could not die when he saw that the sword in Bu Jingxian could not die, and many masters in the unknown could not help but cheer.

"The King of Bei is worthy of being an enemy of thousands of people, and he actually has this kind of immortal magic!"

Bu Jingxian clasped his fists and responded to the masters around the ring and said, "I have a very shallow martial arts skills, but I am just thick-skinned and hard-working. Heroes in the world should not laugh at you."

Li Yijian didn't take the opportunity to attack. After he finished speaking, he reminded him: "Be careful."

This time Bu Jingxian retreated, thereby reducing the speed of Li Yijian's pursuit of the sword force, blocking the three swords one after another. The power of dialing was obviously extremely heavy, but Li Yijian's body technique was very mysterious, and he could always turn his strength into aiding the changes in body technique, making the second sword come faster.

Chu Gaoge's eyesight was very accurate, and the fourth sword that he was chasing was no longer blocked.

This time it was still the sword in the middle of the eyebrows.

Li Yijian retreated in the sword and avoided the eruption of spiritual energy in time. Obviously, he taught his master how powerful spiritual energy can be at risk.

Seeing that Bu Jingxian's sword was still fine, Li Yijian said in surprise: "Does he really have nine lives?"

"I haven't tried it, and I don't know."

Li Yijian set out his sword again, but Bu Jingxian still retreated to block it, observing his body and sword power.

After a moment of fighting, Bu Jingxian had lost the four spirits.

Knowing that he couldn't try again, when Li Yijian made a move, he suddenly released his physical energy and shouted loudly like a thunderous sound.

The red light flowed around him, and the strong wind suddenly appeared on the ring and outside the ring. He was shocked by his shouting and felt deaf and ached faintly.

When Li Yijian stabbed him with one sword, he was swept by the strong wind. He could not withstand the impact force formed by the opponent's terrible physical burst, and was thrown into the air like a kite.

When it fell, the opponent in his head reached out and strangled the back of his neck.

After being caught like this, my whole body could no longer be raised.

"This person's power is so terrifying..." Li Yijian was afraid for a moment, for fear that his opponent would use force to break his neck.

Unexpectedly, Bu Jingxian pushed away his palm and the red light on his body converged. The strong wind on the ring gradually subsided.

Li Yijian put his sword in the sheath and clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for your mercy. I only heard from Master that Zheng Feixian and the Warrior can do it."

"I dare not take it. But how dare I compare my natural divine power with Feixian Martial Master. But I am lucky enough to win. The young man's swordsmanship is so fast that it is really hard to resist. I would say more, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and the young man has excellent skills. Since the Northern Wei sword god dares not respond, there is no need to force him here. Not to mention that this disturbs the order of the divine martial arts, it also makes Xinhou, who helps the young man, embarrassed."

"Okay. When that despicable villain leaves the Shenwu Bing, I will take his life!" After saying that, Li Yijian walked out of the ring with his fists, but was kept by Ling Luo who came down from the building.

"If Young Master Li doesn't abandon him, I want to invite Young Master to stay and be a guest."

"Xinhou doesn't mind my low status. Not only do I help, I also treat each other so enthusiastically, and I dare not stay."

Ling Luo immediately asked Li Yijian to sit down from General Han Feng to watch the battle.

Just as I heard Bu Jingxian clasping his fists on the ring, "I was so itchy that I went on stage, and I had no intention of competing with the masters of the world. I was not a match for you because of my lack of martial arts. I dare to invite a hero to the stage so that I could go upstairs to have tea."

"Why should you be humble and fight, fight, fight!"

The crowd shouted together, but Bu Jingxian was unmoved. At this time, a master of Feixian Sect jumped onto the stage and was about to register his own surname. Bu Jingxian said, "I am not an opponent, please come up and fight."

He abstained from the ring and went straight to the third floor with Ling Luo who was waiting.

When King Zheng saw him come back, he happily praised: "It is rumored that the Northern King has the indestructible body of Vajra and the bravery of thousands of enemies. I dare to believe it today! The power of the sound of the sound just now is really comparable to when Zuo Shuchang was young. It is amazing, amazing!"

"The King of Zheng is too good." Bu Jingxian took the royal robe handed over by the servant, dressed neatly, and sat down to watch the battle.

Zheng Linran looked at Bu Jingxian's back in disbelief, unable to believe that anyone could be so terrible. He secretly felt that if he wanted to save his life in Zheng State, Dongxue alone might not be able to succeed.

The competition on the arena became lively, and many strangers used their own abilities. Some people integrated street tricks into martial arts, burned flames on the sword, and spit out long flames; some long sword turned into six suddenly injured the enemy; some ropes turned into sharp swords, hats turned into sharp weapons, and even hidden mechanisms; some people hid poisonous objects in both sleeves, and those who bite people when facing the palms; some also sprayed poisonous water, mucus, etc.

The princes, princesses and King Zheng were all interesting to watch and discussed it.

At this time, a maid came to Zheng Wang's ear and whispered. Zheng Wang's face was unhappy at first, but then turned softer. He said, "Forget it, she likes lively the most. It's rare to have such a major event as Shenwuying. Let her do it."

The maid hurriedly stepped back.

Soon, Princess Luo came in to Shenwu Racing.

After coming up, he threw himself on King Zheng and said happily: "Thank you, Father! I know that my father loves me the most."

King Zheng asked her to sit down beside him. "Then you shouldn't make your father angry!"

"Yes, I will never dare to do it again."

Princess Luo acted coquettishly and agreed, and King Zheng couldn't help but laugh.

Seven days later, King Zheng came to watch the battle. The Shenwu Ring was a major event. The first time the competition was held for five days. King Zheng watched it for five days, and for this reason, he handed over all the major affairs of the court to the Shangdao to the doctor to show his importance to the Shenwu Ring.

This time, there were ten times more people participating in the last time, and there were only more people fighting.

It was not until the ninth day that Ling Luo said: "Crown Prince Chu's master has finally entered the battle."

At this time, the winner on the stage was the master of the 12th Yue Hall of Feixian Sect, and there were also 11 masters of the Yue Hall of Moon. Each of them had the combat power of a thousand people and the absolute combat power was above 30,000.

The master of the Jianyue Sect who came to the Shenwu Bing was killed by Li Yijian nearly half. The Northern Wei sword god Wei Wuquan was forced to abstain from the power of Li Yijian. At this moment, he did not dare to use his strength to go to the stage to fight the master of the Feixian Sect. For some reason, none of the seven famous masters in the world came to the stage.

There is no extremely dazzling new star among the Arcade Rangers so far. Li Yijian was originally one, but he has been defeated now.

Therefore, Ling Luo said that the masters brought by Chu Gaoge are going to play.

Sure enough, the person who jumped onto the ring was Chen Yu, a master of Wang Juezong. He fought with Bu Jingxian in the Chu State in the past. Now he has not surprisingly mastered the ten-level king's determination method.

Earlier, there were disciples of the Northern Ling Sect who came to power, but they were not gods and disciples of the Wang sect.

Now that the Wang Jue Sect in Beiling Mountain faces the Feixian Sect, the viewers are looking forward to it. They all want to see how powerful the disciples taught by the old man Beiling who is rumored to be able to break all the moves in the world are.

After fighting for more than half an hour in one battle, Chen Yu finally defeated the Master of the Flying Immortal Sect. But Chen Yu was also traumatized and was defeated by the Master of the Flying Immortal Sect.

At this time, a person from the Shenjue Sect came up and said a few words in his ears, but Ling Luo nodded slightly.

The disciples of the Divine Arts Sect went down again.

Chu Gaoge smiled and said, "Senior Brother, are you going to embarrass me?"

"Where is it? The Junior Sister Shen saw that the master of Wang Jue Sect was progressing rapidly, and she couldn't help but want to compete."

The winning master of the November Goddess was then defeated by another master of Wang Juezong and beaten for half an hour.

Chu Gaoge obviously wanted to consume the combat power of the masters of the Feixian Sect in this way. If the Feixian Sect can win one by one, at least eight or nine Yuetang masters would have to pay them. Ling Luo saw Chu Gaoge's intention, so he allowed the Shenjue Sect to come to power.

"Everyone knows that Shen Jue is far superior to Wang Jue. The senior brother is clearly bullying Wang Jue Sect."

"No, but only Junior Sister Yue comes on stage. Other junior sisters are not good at home, so how can they go up to make the heroes of the world laugh at?"

"Oh? Junior Sister Yue..."
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