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Chapter 2793: Sword Dream

Seeing that Ye Yunqiu's sword failed to break through the formation, Wei Guangyu was startled for a moment and then drew his sword. He also found that the formation had been closed! The Lingyue faction planned to seal the formation and let Lei Zheng come in to kill him.

Me!

"Junior Brother Ye, I haven't heard what Fellow Daoist Xia said, is it going to be a sword-attacking competition? Our ancestors of the Lingyue Sect have also admitted that it is a sword-attacking competition. Since both sides are unified, let's start the fourth sword-attacking competition now.

!If you, Junior Brother Ye, have any objections, please wait until the sword fight between the two parties is over before you discuss it!" The master of the Sword Control Hall said in a shameless cold voice. Apex 23S.

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"When did Brother Xia say that?!" Even Ying Xiangxue retorted with dissatisfaction. The master of the Sword Control Hall suddenly narrowed his eyes, looked at Ying Xiangxue and said: "Junior Sister Ying, as my Sword Control Hall

One of the elders, but he suspects that after what he heard, I, the leader of the hall, am planning to betray the master and commit the following crime?"

"Me!" Ying Xiangxue was speechless immediately, and Ye Yunqiu snorted coldly, stood in front of Ying Xiangxue, and said: "Even if it is a sword challenge, the attacker must rest for at least an hour before fighting again! It's so sudden.

, doesn’t it violate the rules of sword fighting?”

"Haha, Junior Brother Ye, if both parties agree, naturally they have to start directly, and do you still need to be the one who gives the go-ahead? Or Junior Brother Ye, have you secretly colluded with the other sect and are you ready to help the other party?" The leader of the Yujian Hall

Sent in retort.

"Senior Sister He, aren't you afraid of censorship?!" Ye Yunqiu, who has such a good temper, was a little angry at this time. He was about to go forward to argue with the other party, but Wei Guangyu quickly stopped him and motioned to look in my direction.

At this moment, this Lei is constantly pushing towards me, trying to use the power of the Spiritual Treasure Sword to force me to submit. Of course, I will not let him fulfill his wish. I will use the Shukuchi Technique to move around, and use the Soul-Nation Technique to absorb his constant release.

The energy that comes out, of course, is that I only radiate it myself.

After all, Lei Zheng is the ancestor of the Lingyue Sect. Although he fell from the realm and returned to the Eight Tribulations, he was once a true Nine Tribulations True Immortal. His experience and vitality control are naturally not the same as those of ordinary sword immortals. Knowing that I am absorbing him

After gaining strength, his expression became a little more condensed, and there was no doubt that he no longer dared to treat me as an ordinary opponent!

"Since your Lingyue sect says it's a sword-fighting challenge, then it's a sword-fighting challenge. However, since the formation is locked up, you have to abide by the rules. I don't think this old man was once the ancestor of your Lingyue sect.

And show mercy!" I said coldly.

"Hmph, fellow Taoist, you should concentrate on attacking!" the master of the Sword Control Hall said angrily, but there was a hint of viciousness in his eyes. From the initial shock, she was now completely on Lei Zheng's side.

This was obviously something she had no choice about. She was the master of the Lingyue Sect's Sword Control Hall, so of course she had to put the interests of the sect first. Even if she knew she was wrong, her duty was to uphold the sect's justice.

"Haha, that's good." I sneered, then looked at Lei Zheng and said, "Old man, since we want to fight, how about we fight to the death? Bet on who dies."

"Yellow-haired boy, you are telling lies! You are not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue! Do you dare to fight me to the death?" Upon hearing this request, Lei Zheng narrowed his eyes. Naturally, he wanted to calculate his chances of winning, and

the impact caused.

"Don't you dare?" I asked mockingly.

Lei Zheng gritted his teeth, but soon sneered and said: "A fight to the death? It's up to you?"

I took out a blood contract and quickly wrote down a contract that would end with death and death regardless of the consequences. Then I added it with my own blood, and finally threw it to the other party: "How dare you sign this blood contract, old man?"

If you agree, I will respect you and show you some respect!"

Lei Zheng's face turned the color of pig's liver with anger. He forcefully grabbed the blood contract, took one look at it, and said coldly: "Very good, you are brave enough. If the other party doesn't die, the contract will still be in effect. It's quite interesting! I'm doing the right thing."

In all these years, I have never seen such a request. Since you are seeking death, no wonder I will! I will kill you in this sword-fighting arena, and let your Heavenly Alliance come back with a new envoy!"

The blood contract burned after Lei Zheng's signing, and the audience present were all stunned. Ye Yunqiu and others all looked surprised and stunned.

But it's useless to say anything at this time. Once the contract is established, there is no way to stop it. Even if both parties get out of here, they will still be punished by the blood contract, which will be far more painful than death.

many!

The master of the Yujian Hall is also very satisfied with this result, because as long as I die, the reason will be attributed to my impulsiveness, and other sects can't say anything, including the Tianyi sect, they can only admit that they are unlucky.

The reputation is intact.

"The battle of life and death begins!" the master of the Sword Control Hall announced loudly.

But I sneered and asked: "Does it count as the fourth attack? We have agreed, lest I kill this old man and this fifth time becomes the fourth time, wouldn't everyone be bored? Although I don't care

Play more games to gain some fame, but you can’t imitate others and be shameless, right??”

"You!" The master of the Sword Control Hall saw that I was speaking so loudly, as if I was sure of victory, and immediately said loudly: "It's a life and death battle! It's also the fourth sword challenge!"

"Okay, it's good to have your words. I think everyone has heard it." I said coldly.

"Stop talking nonsense! Come and try the swordsmanship of my Lingyue sect!" Lei Zheng snorted angrily, then waved his sword, which was already half a spiritual treasure, and drew the swordsmanship with two fingers: "The passing years are like Changchun.

Go, the white hair is frightened and the temples are sparse!"

This Lei Zheng is not tall and has an ugly appearance, just like the Thunder Lord. With his white hair and a boyish face, and a white beard covering his cheeks, he is even more impressive at first sight. At this moment when the swordsman is singing, the vicissitudes of his throat sound are actually real.

The meaning of time!

His hair is very long, and under the force of the fierce swordsmanship, it blows like a strong wind and spreads out. It really makes people feel majestic! The aura of a master! Of course, if there is no previous shameless behavior to set it off!

After hearing the sword art, I stopped sarcastic towards him. I blasted out a Naling Technique and instantly interrupted Lei Zheng's sword art!

I was so angry that Lei Zheng yelled "despicable". I had no intention of paying attention to him. While he was regaining his composure, I immediately chanted the Tianyi Royal Technique. This time, my whole body was suddenly surrounded by black and white balls of light, and my defense and attack abilities were both strong.

It has risen to a higher level, at least it seems to be on par with the opponent's strength at first!

Tianyi Yufa is quite knowledgeable, and of course it has attracted a lot of discussion. Generally speaking, they all say that this kind of magic is very good. Of course, learning is one thing, and understanding this kind of magic is actually a kind of dazzling thing.

Way.

After the promotion of Tianyi Royal Technique, almost anyone in the immortal family can learn it, but the key is that understanding can also limit the power, so the Tianyi Royal Technique of most disciples still looks more bluffing. In fact, the power improvement is limited, but as a person, I

Needless to say, the power of Tianyi Yufa's second developer is needless to say.

"The passing years have gone with Changchun again, and my hair is frightened but my temples are sparse!" Lei Zheng watched helplessly as I finished reciting the Tianyi Royal Law, but he could only start singing the sword song all over again. How could he be in the same state of mind at this time?

Same as before?

I succeeded and sneered. At this time, Xianshu sword pointed out immediately, and after the false pointing, he also sang a sword song: "On the evening, the post road is clear of the moon, and the sound of the leaning courtyard is far away."

The sword song sounded knowledge, and the surroundings were once again immersed in the sword energy. The scenes were related to each other. The song seemed to be reverberating in the slanting courtyard, and the dimness of the old times made the newly rising moon in the sunset sky become desolate, with pieces of yellow leaves.

It spreads all over the sword platform, and all those watching the battle feel as if they are in the scene!

It seems that after seeing me displaying such a powerful swordsmanship, Lei Zheng no longer dared to underestimate the enemy or be casual. His eyes were shining brightly, and he fell into his own world of swordsmanship. There was no doubt that he put aside some emotions and misunderstandings.

Not to mention Pi, he is indeed a powerful swordsman. Otherwise, how could he advance to the Nine Tribulations and become an ancestor?

Two sects, three sects, four sects, those who can squeeze into the nine sects are not ordinary sword sects, not to mention that even if Lei Zheng loses his level, there are still people willing to help him regain his face!

"The decaying bird and the fallen leaves are still dreaming, and the mourning grass in the White River is swimming again! Sword! Dream! No! Wake up!!" The diffuse sword energy, like moisturizing things, sneaked into my sword song silently, Lei Zheng's sword, as if

No sword, but fierce light!


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