Chapter 914: The Second Chosen

tly and said, "Old man has suffered a great loss in Fang Yu's hands. I will fight him again." There has been little effect, and the old man is likely to lose his life. "the man smiled, pulled his legs...at the venue where the Dragon Pavilion is located, the atmosphere is depressed and heavy.

Yuan Hao, who was seriously injured and unconscious, was placed on the ground. Yuan Jing grabbed his arm and infused it with true qi for emergency treatment.

the brothers around them felt a chill in their hearts and red eyes when they saw several sunken parts of Yuan Hao's upper body.

the other party did it. It's too heavy.

this is not the scale that a hundred cases should have!

"poof!"

during the treatment, Yuan Hao suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood.

is blocking Yuan Hao's body wound with true qi. Yuanjing's face is pale and his hands are trembling.

this is his favorite pro-biography disciple.

because Yuan Jing had no heirs, Yuan Hao was raised as his own son.

but now, Yuan Hao is seriously injured.

this ignites Yuanjing's anger, which is hard to contain.

"scene two, sword up!"

Yuan Jing raised his head abruptly and looked at Murong Jian standing by.

at the moment, Murong Jian was also looking at Yuan Hao, his face covered with frost.

hearing Yuan Jing's words, Murong Jian nodded gently and said, "Uncle Jing, I will certainly avenge Yuan Hao."

"the second contest is about to begin. Please send their own disciples to the stage."

the voice of the referee soon came.

the auditorium is still bustling.

after the end of the first small game, no one dared to underestimate the Ziyan Palace.

at the same time, everyone is wondering whether Murong Jian will be sent to the second small game on this side of the Dragon Pavilion.

"it's time for Murong Jian to play! My younger brother was hurt so badly! "

"I think he is definitely going to play in this game. His younger brother has been hurt so badly, so he has to get back to the court."

"Yes, this is Beidu, ah, which is the home court of the Dragon Pavilion. You can't lose two sets." It would be a joke to be eliminated in the top 50. "

in the sound of discussion, the Ziyan Palace sent embroidered plums again.

it seems that Ziyan Palace will not send other disciples to the stage before losing a game!

after Xiumei appeared on the stage, everyone's attention focused on the other side of Biwutai.

will the Dragon Pavilion send Murong Jian to play or not

two seconds later, a figure flew into the air and landed ten meters in front of the embroidered plum.

the man was dressed in a light blue suit, valiant and heroic.

from the point of view of temperament, it is much better than Yuan Hao, who took the stage last time.

his debut caused a sensation in the audience.

as we all know, this person is likely to be the second in the heavenly list, the first day of the Dragon Pavilion, Murong Jian!

"I am Murong Jian, and I will seek justice for my younger brother." Murong Jian raised his hands and gave a simple salute to embroidered plum.

Xiu Mei looked indifferent and did not respond.

"Dang!"

at this time, the bell rings!

Murong Jian no longer makes any unnecessary moves, but rushes directly towards embroidered plum.

in the process of rushing to embroidered plum, he drew his long sword from his waist.

A silver glimmer can be seen when the blade comes out of its scabbard in the sunlight.

"whew!"

Murong Jian rushed to embroidered plum and chopped it out with one sword.

the sharp blade cut across the sky, causing a shrill whistling sound.

embroidered plum neck crooked, easily avoided this chopping.

but Murong Jian reacts more quickly. When the blade falls, it moves smoothly along the direction of embroidered plum neck.

Xiu Mei's face was still expressionless, so she immediately bent down and her upper body fell straight to the ground, dodging the sword under a very small gap.

at the same time, she raised her left foot.

Murong Jian looks in the eye, and his left arm goes down.

"bang!"

physical contact, a dull sound.

the distance of each side withdrawing several meters.

Murong Jian looked at the embroidered plum in front of him with awe-inspiring eyes.

"Seven Sword of Dragon chopping, Nine Swords of Dragon chopping!"

Murong Jian grabbed the hilt of his long sword with both hands and threw it into the air.

the sword immediately floated above his head.

"buzz."

the sound of a sword rang out, and the sword whirled at full speed in the air.

the speed of the sword is so fast that it cannot be caught by the naked eye, and only the shadow of the sword can be seen flashing by.

"Brother Murong unexpectedly applied the seventh formula directly." Off the stage, the various disciples on this side of the Dragon Pavilion showed a look of shock on their faces.

the seventh style of swordsmanship is the most powerful and difficult to understand in this set of swords.

among the disciples of their generation, only Murong Jian mastered it to Dacheng. The other disciples haven't even figured it out yet.

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Murong Jian directly applies the seventh formula of dragon chopping, obviously does not want to give each other any chance.

he wants to quickly defeat that woman, rectify the name of Dragon Pavilion, and avenge his younger brother Yuan Hao!

"buzz."

the sound of swords continues.

at this time, the long sword above the head of Murong Jian has been transformed into nine swords instead of the previous one.

these nine long swords, with a faint red breath on their blades, are shaking slightly.

each long sword exudes amazing sword meaning, and extremely sharp sword spirit.

"Tian Xuan Chop!"

Murong Jian stood in the same place, imposing.

at the same time, two of the long swords above his head flashed.

the two swords chased each other, forming a whirlpool and falling in front of Murong Jian.

"go!"

Murong Jian claps his hands forward.

"Boom!"

two long swords form a whirlwind of sword gas, which is hurtling towards embroidered plum!

in this gust of wind, every wisp of wind can cut everything, extremely sharp!

embroidered plum stood in place, her palms staggered in front of her, her hands condensed with a lot of ash, and she slapped at the sword whirlwind in front of her.

"Boom!"

the ash burst, and the powerful power blasted over the whirlwind of the sword ahead.

two swords were forcibly cracked and flung out.

and at this time, embroidered plum turned into an illusory shadow, her body flashed, grabbed the two long swords in the air and twisted her hands hard!

"click!"

in just a few seconds, two long swords were forcibly broken and fell to the ground.

seeing this scene, Murong Jian's expression remained the same, but his eyes flashed with surprise.

but he didn't stop attacking there.

"Tianfang Jian Gang!"

Murong Jian read out a formula, raised a mass of blue light in his hands and blasted toward embroidered plum!

embroidered plum did not dodge.

the blue light just blew on the embroidered plum, but there was no sound.

like a faint layer of gas, attached to the embroidered plum body.

at the same time, the six long swords above Murong's head rushed towards the embroidered plum quickly!

they do not attack embroidered plum directly, but rotate around the body of embroidered plum!

"miso!"

there was a strong blue light.

in the process of rotation, the six swords form a plough array and lock the embroidered plum in it.

embroidered plum gave a cold hum and wanted to raise her hand.

at this time, one of the swords of the sword plough array shines.

"thanks!"

with a crisp sound, embroidered plum's hands suffered a very strong pressure, but could not lift it!

at this time, the look of embroidered plum finally changed.

she frowned and clenched her teeth, releasing her breath completely!

but by this time, Murong Jian, not far from her, had grasped the last long sword.

"the first way to cut off dragons is to cut dragons!"

Murong Jian grasped the hilt in both hands and rushed toward the position of embroidered plum.

"Ah."

embroidered plum has blue veins on her forehead and makes a roar.

she wants to break free from the shackles of the sword!

but in a short time, you can't do it at all!

among the six long swords, they all contain extremely powerful pressure!

in an instant, Murong Jian rushed to the front of embroidered Mei and jumped up!

the long sword in his hand, the blade ignites the red flame!

this blow is the same as Yuan Hao's just now!

the first sword formula for chopping dragons, chopping dragons!

the embroidered plum, whose blade was split in the air and locked by the plough, had to raise her head and look ferocious!

but she can't hide!

"Boom!"

the next second, a bang!

there was a strong light, and a burst of power spread in all directions.

the whole Biwu platform, along with the ground, is shaking!

in the audience's view, they could clearly see a figure flying out of it and falling directly to the ground below Biwu Terrace, rolling several times before it stopped.

the light fades away.

on the competition stage, Murong Jian was the only one left, standing upright with a long sword in hand.

there is a deep cut on the competition stage made of extremely hard material.

"Wow."

after a few seconds of silence, exclamations rang out from all around.

is really the second Murong Jian on the heavenly list!

the fierce and powerful female disciple of Ziyan Palace was defeated in this way! in front of her, her eyes twinkling."dare to sneak into my house and deceive my thousands of pro-soldiers by means of blindfold. How dare you... It's big. " The bone-etching king looked at Fang Yu an...