Time passed by minute by minute.

Jiang Jing and Cangyan Blade Ghost arrived at the last level.

Looking at the empty ninth level, he didn't say anything more, but quietly restored his strength, trying to adjust his condition to the best before the master of the sword pavilion appeared.

The other disciples and deacons of the Jiange Dojo around them were also waiting and communicating patiently. Their eyes were all on Jiang Jing and Cangyan Blade Ghost, full of complexity and a little expectation.

Just when everyone was waiting.

Chen Yan also came to the largest room in the dojo. He stared at the huge house with red bricks and white tiles in front of him. After taking a deep breath, he knocked heavily on the door of the room.

"Father, Chen Yan wants to see you!" Chen Yan said loudly.

His voice echoed in the small courtyard, entering the room through the mahogany door, but after waiting for a long time, there was no sound feedback.

In response to the situation in front of him, Chen Yan couldn't help frowning and began to murmur in his heart, wondering if Chen Yuanju, the master of the dojo, was not in the house at this time.

He was about to push open the door of the house when he saw a middle-aged man wearing training uniforms with a resolute and majestic face slowly opening the door nearby and appearing in front of him.

"Did you come here today for something?" Chen Yuanju breathed a long sigh of relief and looked directly at Chen Yan, like a magic sword that obscures itself, not showing any edge, and in the same state as a middle-aged uncle. The complete opposite extreme.

Chen Yan nodded gently when he heard this, and then replied respectfully: "Uncle Chang Geng would like to invite you to come over!"

"Is it someone from Xuanji Dojo?" Chen Yuanju was quite surprised, his eyes flickered slightly, and a thought suddenly popped up in his mind. "They came a little early for this year's competition..."

Chen Yan shook his head slightly, and under Chen Yuanju's stunned eyes, he slowly explained: "It's not the people from the Xuanji Dojo...but there is a new challenger at the Nine Levels of Jianmen to reach the top."

"He is waiting for his father to appear at this moment and complete the challenge of the last level!"

"Interesting! It's really interesting!"

Chen Yuanju was stunned and suddenly laughed. His heart was aroused by Chen Yan's words, and he asked with great interest: "Which quasi-king trainer from the alliance is here?!"

Chen Yan didn't know how to respond when he heard this. He could only hold back a sentence after being silent for a long time: "I'm just a freshman recommended by the alliance for short-term training."

Chen Yuanju's body suddenly stagnated, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost. He seemed to be shocked by Chen Yan's words just now, and he didn't react for a long time.

The extremely difficult Nine Levels of Sword Gate in my Sword Pavilion Dojo...

Being pushed aside by a freshman? ? ?

Is this a fake thing? ? ?

......

It took about fifteen minutes to wait.

The Cangyan Blade Ghost's condition had almost recovered, and Chen Yuanju, the master of the Jiange Dojo, belatedly arrived under the leadership of Chen Yan and appeared in everyone's sight.

Staring at the river view directly opposite him and looking at his unbelievably young face, Chen Yuanju didn't know what to say for a moment, and his heart was filled with unrest.

"Challenger, do you want to take on the final challenge?!" After Chen Yuanju came to his senses, he adjusted his emotions slightly and asked according to the normal process.

Jiang Jing clasped his fists in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, and looked at each other with the Cangyan Blade Demon, seeing the excitement and fighting spirit in the other's eyes, so he said with great seriousness: "Master of the dojo, please enlighten me!"

Chen Yuanju glanced at the Blue Flame Blade Ghost, roughly feeling its current strength, and found that it was about to reach the gym level, and a few golden lights flashed in his eyes.

"Since you insist on doing this, then please be prepared!"

"The last test of the Nine Levels of Sword Gate is to survive for three minutes in the hands of my Emperor Nabo without using any special moves, relying solely on Pokémon's understanding of the way of the sword."

Jiang Jing and Cangyan Blade Ghost were a little surprised. It seemed like it was their first time to see such an assessment format, but when they thought of the opponent's King-level strength, they didn't say anything more.

Then the two sides came to the battle area and silently prepared under the witness of countless people in the dojo.

I saw Chen Yuanju press the button on the elf ball, and a dazzling red light burst out, releasing an extremely well-trained emperor Nabo.

The moment the imperial Nabo appeared, Jiang Jing's data panel was also updated.

[Name]: Emperor Nabo (Water/Steel)

【Gender】:♀

[Level]: Level 75 (King of Heaven)

[Characteristics]: Victorious (if your opponent reduces your ability, your special attack will be greatly improved.)

[Individual value qualifications]: HP (31), attack (31), defense (31), special attack (31), special defense (31), speed (31)

[Skills]: Holy sword, Iai slash, water jet, metal claw, sword dance, impact, scream, water gun, peck, foam light, bluff, random attack, tidal whirlpool, salt water, white mist, drill peck, water cannon, Wave rush, swallow return, point to point, double wings...

[Carrying items]: Power headband

[Potential]: Champion

[Remarks]: He has been studying ancient swordsmanship moves all year round and has a unique understanding of close combat moves. This emperor Nabo has extraordinary strength.

Looking at the information fed back from the panel, Jiang Jing suddenly felt a little dazed. The disbelief in his eyes flashed away, and he opened and closed his mouth slightly for a long time without saying anything.

The emperor Nabo who masters the moves of the holy sword? ? ?

How on earth is this done! ! !

Jiang Jing couldn't figure out this problem. He just felt that he had been aroused today. Otherwise, how could he have seen such magical things...

While he was still deep in thought, the referee realized that both sides were ready, and immediately announced the start of the final test.

The moment his words fell, the Blue Flame Blade Ghost's body moved like a rabbit. His arms were once again wrapped in the long sword condensed by the blue flames, and he rushed out with agile movements.

Emperor Nabo stared sharply at the afterimage that was speeding towards him. Based on the trajectory of the afterimage, he began to predict where the Blue Flame Blade Demon's attack would land.

I saw its right wing glowing with white light, shining with the unique luster of metal, and filled with an extremely sharp aura. When it discovered the figure of the Blue Flame Blade Ghost, it raised its wings and dived for a head-on confrontation.

Clang!

The fierce collision sounded again, and the figures of the two Pokémon kept intertwining. They mastered various basic kendo skills such as slashing, prodding, and stabbing, and threw themselves into the fierce confrontation.

As the battle continued, after a few simple tests, Emperor Nabo came to a general understanding of the Blue Flame Blade Demon's strength in swordsmanship, and then he no longer held back.

I saw it in a weird posture, as if it was dancing, but also seemed to be attacking, constantly approaching the Blue Flame Blade Demon, and then its aura suddenly grew.

"Is this a sword dance move?!" Jiang Jing was a little unsure. It seemed like it was the first time he had seen such a scene. The moment he used the sword dance move, he could continue to attack his opponent.

When the disciples of the Jiange Dojo at the scene saw this, they all became excited. Chen Yuanju nodded slightly, already anticipating the final outcome.

That's exactly what happened!

Due to the increase in sword dance moves, Emperor Nabo's momentum surged instantly, his strength was greatly improved, and the situation instantly became overwhelming.

Under the witness of everyone, the Blue Flame Blade Demon was slashed away by Emperor Nabo's sword, flew backwards heavily and hit the ground, causing smoke, dust and sand to fly.

Emperor Napoo

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