Spirit Sword Sovereign

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Chapter 338: Princess Allure

Looking around, the crowd saw a young man in a white robe, about twenty years old, with exceptionally beautiful facial features. However, there was a hint of sharpness in the eyebrows, looking at Fang Shi with cold eyes.

"Bai Muchen!" Teng Qing's expression changed dramatically.

The people who participated in this trial were all geniuses and talents, but there were also strengths and weaknesses among the geniuses.

This Bai Muchen, from the Tianfeng Dynasty, although young, has long been famous.

This man started to practice sword at the age of five. In just ten years, he lost countless enemies under the sword and became the first swordsman of the Tianfeng Dynasty.

Later, he left the Heavenly Wind Dynasty and wandered among the major dynasties, which not only made swordsmanship more sharp, but also made great progress in his own cultivation, and reached the ninth level of the earth spirit.

Fang Lion is an overbearing and arrogant figure. If the ordinary people are so ridiculous, he has already opened a killing ring, but for Bai Muchen, he is a bit worried and has no certainty.

"Bai Muchen, I remember your words." Fang Shi's voice was cold.

"Don't I be afraid you will fail?" Bai Muchen disdainfully said, and then his martial spirit bloomed out, but it was a soft sword, showing a green color all over the body.

"Bai Muchen's martial spirit, named Dark Bi Sword, ranks in the Fifth Grade. It can hide silently in the dark place. When a sword comes out, it will definitely stain blood, and few people can resist it."

Teng Qing stepped back a few steps and was extremely afraid of Bai Muchen. He said: "I heard rumors that some time ago, Bai Muchen had personally killed a master in the half-step heavenly realm. I have touched the threshold for the unity of man and sword. "

"There is a threshold saying that people and swords are one?"

Chu Xingyun stunned for a moment. He felt the color of worship from Teng Qing's eyes. The crowd around him looked at Bai Muchen's eyes with awe. This scene made him smile.

In the field of vision, Fang Lion's entire face became gloomy, waiting coldly for Bai Muchen, while the latter had no fear, and the dark blue sword martial arts suspended in the air, full of high fighting intentions.

Both of them are genius figures who are fascinated by one side. The collision of momentum alone makes the atmosphere of the space solidify.

At this time, in the void, several women in white appeared, like fairies, wandering out and coming to everyone.

Suddenly the crowd's eyes looked at each other without blinking.

I saw these white women as the head, standing a young girl with a white shirt, a waist with a sword, and delicate and perfect facial features. She actually showed a bit of heroism, and she stood upright. , Ling in the sky.

This girl is so beautiful, it is amazing, and there is no trace of fireworks on the earth. Standing there, it will make people feel filthy.

"The two of you haven't broken the sword monument, and here you are making rants. If you return, will you be the laughing stock of everyone?" people.

Fang Shi and Bai Muchen both regained their breath at the same time, and each side stood full of fiery colors.

"If you can get a smile from the beautiful lady, I am willing to become the laughing stock of everyone." Bai Muchen bowed his hand in salute, and boldly showed the love in his heart.

"rhetoric!"

Fang Shi sneered, not much nonsense, and strode to the ring.

He walked in front of the sword stele and glanced at Xia Qingcheng again, his tongue moved, revealing a greedy look, which made the crowd look angry, but Xia Qingcheng himself, without any slight color, his eyes stared at the sword stele and ignored the square lion.

"When you break the sword stele, you are my Fang Shi." Fang Shi laughed loudly, and when he turned around, his eyes changed, and the sword edge was out of the sheath.In an instant, the violent sword gas roared, Kill everything, wrapped in a terrible sword storm, sweeping the sky.

"What a powerful sword spirit," the crowd was deeply shocked. Although this square lion was naturally arrogant, its strength was extremely strong.

咻咻 咻!

The violent sword blaring was particularly harsh, and I saw Fang Lion taking a step forward. The sword swept forward and launched an offensive towards the sword monument. The heavy sword pressure only made the ringing ringing.

Click!

The sword light bloomed, and at the moment of contact with the sword monument, it surged out like a flood. However, the entire sword monument remained still, and there was no trace of it on the smooth and straight monument.

"How is it possible?" Fang Lion looked embarrassed, his sword energy lost, and he launched the offensive again.

But the final result is still the same, no matter how violent his sword spirit is, the sword monument still has no response at all.

"Failure is failure, no matter how many times you try, the result is still the same." At this time, Bai Muchen flew onto the ring, and the voice was mixed with spicy sarcasm, so that there was a trace of killing in the face of Fang Lion.

However, he didn't make a big shot, just glared, and then retreated from the ring.

After Fang Lion left, Bai Muchen came to the sword monument, his thoughts moved slightly, the dark blue sword martial arts condensed into substance, fell on his palm, the sword did not move, but the cold sword gas, but let anyone can Feel it personally.

"Sword moves!"

A touch of Yubi Jianqi filled the air, covering the martial arts ring. At the next moment, Bai Muchen wandered forward, and every step he took, he was released with infinite sword energy, his fingers kept pointing out, and that terrible sword energy seemed to Will be superimposed, more and more high-pitched.

"This Bai Muchen is pretty good." Chu Xingyun saw this scene with a chuckle, and made Teng Qing stunned beside him. I didn't know what it meant.

Subsequently, Bai Muchen's footsteps stopped, the tip of the sword protruded, and the sword was stabbed out of the ordinary, which was very different from the violent sword spirit of the Fang lion.

Buzz!

The tip of the sword touched the body of the sword, and the sword gas radiated, causing the entire sword to begin to tremble. A faint trace of the sword appeared in everyone's vision. Although it was vague, it really existed.

Xia Qingcheng, who had been expressionless for a long time, was also shocked by this scene, his eyes staring at the past, however, the sword mark disappeared not long after it appeared, and the body of the monument stopped shaking, and it seemed that there had never been any movement.

As for Bai Muchen, the entire face became incredibly pale, and he stepped back and forth a few steps before he stood firm. It seemed to consume a lot. Even the dark blue sword in his hand was bleak.

"Princess Allure, let you down." Bai Muchen's expression was a little dejected, and he looked up, but he saw Xia Qingcheng staring at him, his eyes shimmering, and he said softly, "Try your best."

At this four-character exit, Bai Muchen froze the whole person, froze in place, and the crowd below the ring, including Fang Shi, ignited a fire of jealousy.

Xia Qingcheng, by his very cold nature, rarely speaks to other men, but just now, Xia Qingcheng actually took the initiative to speak to Bai Muchen. Although there are only four characters, it is still enviable and jealous.

Bai Muchen quickly recovered, and everyone's jealous eyes made him feel particularly proud. He had to take the opportunity to flatter Xia Qingcheng.

At this moment, under the ring, a figure suddenly came out.

This figure is a young man with a strong figure, a spine like a sword, and long black hair, with a perfect and handsome face, which makes the handsome and extraordinary Bai Muchen feel a bit overshadowed.

Autumn water is a god, beautiful as a crown jade.

These two words seem to be born for this person.