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Ji Wuyu sat aside with a beast-headed wine glass: "Maybe Ji Yichuan asked his son to try it in advance. After all, even if he failed, Ji Ning could try it again in four years."

Ji Lie nodded.

"They have two chances, but we can't lose in one." Ji Lie smiled, "Fortunately, I accepted my adopted son's 'bing' back then."

Then Ji Lie said to the servant beside him: "Let the sage come to see me!"

"Yes, master." The barefoot maid stepped back with her bow.

A moment later, a tall young man wearing golden fur strode in. The young man was strong in aura. He had a layer of golden fluff on his face and his eyes were faintly golden. Unlike ordinary people, he was also carrying a dark straight knife at any time.

The whole person strode in... At first glance, it looked like a thin golden hairpin. Although he was only thirteen years old, his height was slightly higher than Ji Lie.

"Father." Wu shouted respectfully.

"Qi." Ji Lie looked at his adopted son and nodded with satisfaction, "The Golden Sword Certificate is once every four years. I will arrange for someone to report your name to participate in this Golden Sword Certificate. I have only one requirement... to win the Golden Sword!"

"Yes." The sound of the slut is low and thick.

"Yeah." Ji Lie nodded with satisfaction. He had adopted many adopted sons, but few of them satisfied him. Feng was the one who was extremely satisfied with him. This time, he asked Feng to attend the Golden Sword Ceremony to hinder Ji Ning. Ji Lie was also full of confidence.

Ji Lie said again: "This time you need to be careful about Ji Yichuan's only son - Ji Ning! Although he has not experienced the real life-and-death struggle, he has practiced the most top method and unique skills of our Ji family. Although what I teach you is also the top method, it is still slightly worse than his."

Nodded.

He understood that he was just an adopted adopted son. What about Ji Ning? But Ji Yichuan's only son is the most promising successor to the palace master. The difference in status between the two is too big, and Ji Ning can easily obtain the top method of Ji's family, but it is impossible for him, an adopted son, to obtain the strongest unique skills of a tribe.

"And Ji Ning just reached the state of unity of man and sword this year." Ji Lie looked at his adopted son, "You must not be careless."

"I will definitely win." Wu said in a low voice.

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The Golden Sword Ceremony begins!

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

Ji Ning, the only son of Ji Yichuan, the Dripping Sword! The genius boy from the Western Palace of Ji.

According to the external arguments of Ji's Western Prefecture, Ji Ning was very strong and did not need to conduct a bottom-level competition and directly obtained a top eight quota.

anger?

Unfair?

"Hmph, when you meet the other seven opponents on the last day, Ji Ning must have lost a lot."

"It's really a perfect means!"

"Damn Ji's face!"

Some tribal teenagers muttered secretly that as for the news that Ji Ning had reached the state of "man and sword integration", those tribal teenagers still knew very few.

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"Wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow

The howling cold wind cannot extinguish the heat in the hearts of countless people, because today is the last day of the Golden Sword Ceremony!

In the center of the vast martial arts training ground in the martial arts hall, there is a huge battle platform. Below the battle platform are eight tribal teenagers, one of which is Ji Ning wearing animal skins. On the outside, there are a large number of black armored guards surrounding the battle platform, making the tens of thousands of tribal teenagers gathered to watch the battle, the people of Xifu City, etc. dare not overstep the line.

"Here you come."

"The innate creatures 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 usually, only today is special! Because today is the last day of the Golden Sword Ceremony, the final quarterfinals will be held to select the strongest one to win the Golden Sword.

On the last day of the Golden Sword Ceremony, many legendary innate creatures will also come to watch the battle!

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

"The one riding a white tiger is our Ji family's number one archer!"

"Then, that's the Fire God Ji Lie!"

"Look, Drop Sword! The one with a big snow-white dog beside him is Ji Yichuan! The big snow-white dog beside him is the innate creature of the god beast "Bai Shuize".

"Master!"

"The palace master Ji Youyang also appeared."

"Why are there so many innate creatures? Too many."

"So many innate creatures!"

...

There was an uproar and a madness.

After all, the Golden Sword Ceremony is held every four years, and only a few innate creatures come here to watch the battle. However, many legendary existences this time, such as Ji Yichuan, the first person in the Western Palace of Ji's family, who has always been very mysterious, has also come, and Ji Lie, the arrogant and fire god, has also come!

All the top ten deacons have come, none of them are absent.

Because this time is not just the Golden Sword Ceremony, but more importantly... this is a test battle for the candidates of the palace master! As long as Ji Ning wins the Golden Sword, he will be the next palace master. This involves the major events inherited by the palace master, and most of the innate creatures in the Western Palace of Ji will naturally be present.

"Today is the last day of the Golden Sword Ceremony." A cold voice sounded, and a long-haired woman with blue light stood on the battle stage. "Now, please invite eight teenagers to the battle stage."

Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush!

Eight figures leaped onto the battlefield one after another.

Ji Ning glanced at him and found that almost all the other seven opponents were looking at him. Obviously, as the only one in the top eight who was directly determined without a bottom-level fight, it caused these seven opponents to be rejected.

"Do you think I want it?" Ji Ning curled his lips and was directly designated as the top eight. It was decided by the head of the mansion Ji Youyang. "But these seven guys are really tall. Even for women, the shortest one is about 1.7 meters tall. They are slightly taller than me... Wow, that stupid big man is afraid he is two.3 meters away."

Although they are all young people, after all, they all have achieved success in their cultivation, and most of them are close to sixteen years old. Only Ji Ning is only ten years old, so he is naturally the thinnest.

"You eight will fight one by one, the loser will be the winner, and the winner will be the winner. The top four will be decided. Then the top two will be decided, and the strongest will be decided in the end." The long-haired woman said.

Ji Ning and the other seven teenagers all listened.

suddenly--

"Stop!" A cold voice sounded.

The tribal boy watching the battle, tens of thousands of people from Xifu City, looked in the voice, and the woman with the chief hair frowned and looked back. She was also the innate creature of Ji's Western Mansion, and she came to preside over the last day. Who interrupted at this time? She turned around and looked... The one who spoke was a cold man wearing white animal skin.

The long-haired woman trembled.

"It's Ji Yichuan, the Dripping Sword."

"Dripping Sword."

"The Drop Sword is like a huge iceberg, and I feel cold in my heart." Many people watched the battle with tens of thousands of people with excitement in their eyes. Every innate creature is like a god and a demon, and Ji Yichuan is the most dazzling existence on this land, the legendary existence.

Ji Yichuan sat there and said coldly: "The last day of the Golden Sword Ceremony is to decide the strongest of them from the eight of them and seize the Golden Sword. In my opinion... let Ji Ning beat them seven by one!"

"One to seven?" The long-haired woman was stunned, "This, this..."

"What!"

"One to seven? The other seven are the most talented boys."

"this!"

A shock.

Even the mansion owner Ji Youyang, who was sitting next to Ji Yichuan, was slightly surprised, while Ji Lie, the old man who was poisonous snake sitting on the other side of Ji Youyang, laughed: "Okay, one to seven, Ji Ning is a very talented boy in my Ji family's western residence. Even if he fails, it is a kind of training. But Yichuan... If you have one to seven, what if you fail?"

"If you lose, you should admit defeat, and you will not be able to win the Golden Sword!" Ji Yichuan said calmly.

"Okay." Ji Lie nodded.

Ji Youyang looked at Ji Yichuan in confusion, and then spoke: "It's as Yichuan said."

"Yes, the lord of the mansion." The long-haired woman nodded when she saw this. Both the largest forces in the Western Prefecture of Ji nodded. Naturally, she would not say much, and could only sigh inwardly that Ji Yichuan was too arrogant.

"You wait for eight."

The long-haired woman looked at the eight teenagers, "From me, I selected weapons, and after I chose them... I listened to my orders. When I gave my order, Ji Ning would fight against you seven. Ji Ning was defeated, or you seven were all defeated... I will be counted as the battle ended."

"Wow." The long-haired woman waved her hand, and a large number of weapons were added out of thin air on the battle stage, all kinds of which were available, the only thing was that she did not take the lead!

"Choose." said the long-haired woman.

Ji Ning and eight other young men walked forward and quickly chose weapons. Ji Ning also chose a black long sword with a tough texture weighing about fifty pounds.

Tens of thousands of viewers gathered below were talking. Many of them saw Ji Yichuan for the first time, and they felt that Ji Yichuan was like a thousand-year-old iceberg and made people feel cold in their hearts: "Ji Yichuan is too arrogant, and the same is true for his son, one-on-seven? Even if Ji Ning is really stronger than the other seven people, how can he win if he faces the attacks of seven people at the same time?"

“It’s so crazy.”

"When Ji Ning heard that he was only ten years old, he was ordered by his father to attend the Golden Sword Ceremony and even made him one-on-seven. It was so pitiful."

Many viewers began to sympathize with Ji Ning. After all, the eight young men on the stage, Ji Ning was the thinnest and youngest. Ji Ning looked pretty... a thin and pretty boy, and his father was famous and cold and stern. He could imagine how severely his father demanded.

"Have you chosen?" The long-haired woman looked at the eight teenagers.

Seven of the boys stood on one side of the battle stand, using a scimitar, a spear, a straight knife, or a sharp sword. They all stared at Ji Ning.

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

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

"Since you have chosen all of them." The long-haired woman waved her hand, put away a bunch of weapons that were not open next to her, and said, "Then let's start."

Just finished speaking.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Seven figures on one side of the battle platform rushed out quickly and rushed towards Ji Ning on the other side of the battle platform.
Chapter completed!