Hogwarts: Blood of Alduin

Today's starry sky is not as calm as in the past. Tension, seriousness, and anger are the main themes here. At this moment, the leader of the demon clan personally came to the human camp to negotiate with Bryce and others. The reason is very simple, because the last victory was As a demon, Dracula brought it to the world, so they asked that either the previous game should not be counted, or there would be another one-on-one duel.

Of course the monks in the human world would not agree. They refused without even thinking about it. The angry demons threatened to tear up the contract and gather an army to attack the human world. However, Bryce just stepped forward and slashed with his sword, and all the demons fell silent instantly. came down, but they still believed that it was unreasonable for Dracula, as a demon, to fight for the sake of the human world, so they could only ask for a re-fight. Of course, both sides were not allowed to send the same people to the field again.

Of course the monks in the world knew what the Heavenly Demon Clan was planning. Just when they were about to refuse again, Qi Ye, the senior brother of Wudang Mountain, stepped forward and said, "Since the Heavenly Demon Clan wants to have a one-on-one fight again, we agree, but Once you lose again, you will retreat another thirty miles."

"This is impossible!" Mo Zongyi, the leader of the demon, immediately shouted.

"Since you are not sincere and want us to restart one-on-one, then let's not talk about it. We don't care anyway. We just don't know how you will deal with it once the news is passed back to you, the Demon Clan?" Qi Ye said, Then he left the tent without looking back. He was the oldest here, so the monks basically followed him.

Seeing more and more principals leaving, Mo Zongyi said eagerly, "Okay! Once we lose, then we will retreat another thirty miles. But if you lose, you must not only return these thirty miles to us." , and hand over Dracula to us for disposal!" Mo Zongyi said.

A clanging sword sound sounded, and Bryce had already placed the Changyou Demon Sword on Mo Zongyi's neck. His golden vertical pupils were filled with killing intent that made everyone tremble. The pressure of the superior It pressed down on Mo Zongyi's body in an instant, and even the monks in the world couldn't help but tremble.

"Calm down Bryce, what if I lose and go with them? Once I return to the world of demons, my strength will be fully restored. By then I will definitely turn the world of demons upside down. And I don't think you guys We will lose to them." Dracula said calmly.

"That's it, let's decide when the war will start." Bryce asked.

"Just for today." Mo Zongyi said, then turned and left the camp of the human monks and walked towards the camp of the demons. He was going to select one of the strongest warriors.

"Bryce can't move yet. He and Miss Cassandra are the insurance for this war, just in case. So who of you will go next?" Qi Ye said.

For a moment, everyone fell into silence, some because they were not strong enough, and some because they were considering their interests. After everyone was silent for a few minutes, a swordsman came out. He did not belong to any sect. He was a member of the sect. He is a casual cultivator, but the pressure on him has reached the realm of Sword Immortal. However, because he does not know the swordsmanship of Shushan, his combat power may not be as abnormal as that of Bryce.

"Fellow Nangong Sword Daoist, in that case, I will leave this matter to you. After this matter is over, you can come to Wudang Mountain and choose a sword skill. As long as it is not the most important sword skill, you can take it with you." Qi Ye said.Everyone immediately understood that this was trying to attract people, but no one said anything more. Except for Shushan, no other sect could afford to offend Wudang Mountain. As for Shushan, the lowest achievement for an inner sect elder is Sword Immortals, there are too many sword immortals in Shushan, and everyone doesn't care at all.

"Then I would like to thank fellow Taoist Qi Ye here, and I will definitely come to Wudang Mountain to visit you." Nangong Jian replied, then walked out of the tent, stepped on a flying sword and flew towards the sky. His flying sword The quality is not very high, and it is only at the level of a fourth-grade Taoist artifact, which is not very high.

The demon saw that their opponent was already on the field, and he was a sword cultivator, so they decisively sent out a battle demon. He looked very much like a human. Except for having a pair of wings behind his back, there was nothing different from humans.

"Fallen Demon, Lu Yichen, please give me some advice." The Demon named Lu Yichen said, and then slowly pulled out the long sword behind him.

"Rogue cultivator in the world, Nangong Jian, please give me some advice." Nangong Jian didn't waste any time. He immediately pulled out the long sword Feihong behind him. As a sword sound sounded, Nangong Jian rushed forward with the sword and swung it out. The bloody sword energy swept over Lu Yichen in an instant. However, as one of the strongest demons, he did not panic at all. He just turned sideways to avoid the sword, and then swung the same sword with the same bloody sword energy. , same speed, and power.He slashed at Nangong Jian.

Everyone felt very strange. They felt that this sword was exactly the same as the sword wielded by Nangong Jian, and even the size was exactly the same.

Nangong Jian didn't believe this evil, so he swung his sword again, and the same scene happened again. The devil once again wielded the exact same swordsmanship. Everyone finally understood. It turned out that Lu Yichen's ability was to imitate and copy other people's swordsmanship and then fight back!Now everyone was worried about Nangong Jian.

But as the person involved, he did not panic. He seemed very excited. Nangong Jian said crazily, "I have always wanted to know how far my strength has reached. This time I just want to feel it. Come on! Blood Fiend· The Demonic Soul of Unjust Prison! Demonic Sword Technique: Sword to Cut Down Eight Desolations!"

As expected, Lu Yichen used the same move again, but it was obvious that Nangong Jian's move was slightly inferior because his sword skills had not been mastered yet, and Lu Yichen's ability was not only imitation, but even more terrifying. Surpassing, even just a little, still gave him an advantage.

The two fought fiercely for two hours without a winner, but Nangong Jian knew that he didn't have much energy left, so he kept outputting at a high intensity. He gave up the idea of ​​​​consuming the opponent to death, so he slowly He inserted his Feihong into the scabbard, then took off the scabbard and closed his eyes, feeling it carefully.

Lu Yichen didn't make any moves, because the fallen demon could only imitate and transcend, and it could only be imitated not long after the opponent had just performed it. If he wanted to perform it again, he had to watch the opponent perform it again.So he could only stand there and wait.

After a moment, Nangong Jian opened his eyes and said, "Can't you imitate my swordsmanship? Then give it a try. If you can imitate this attack, then I will admit defeat."

"Sword Intent!"

"The whole hall is drunk with flowers, one sword is frosty!" Nangong Jian roared and swung the sword, and the terrifying sword intention burst out, no weaker than Qi Ye!It even surpasses him in terms of attack power.

Lu Yichen looked at this sword in horror. He knew that he could not copy it because this sword contained sword intent, a terrifying and bloodthirsty sword intent.Nangong Jian’s sword intent.

Without even thinking about it, Lu Yichen immediately used the fallen devil's only innate ability and protective ability. The wings behind Lu Yichen quickly wrapped around Lu Yichen, and a lot of scales grew on them, but This kind of defense is of no use in the face of Nangong Jian's attack. If you insist on saying so, it can only resist for less than a second.

Lu Yichen died, was cut in half, and fell weakly.

"Remember that you promised to retreat another thirty miles." Nangong Jian said, and then left the battlefield without looking back, leaving only the shocked people.