Chapter 510: War without rules
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Sword festival, the day of the decisive battle.
Wanxiong gathered at the peak of the sword!
"boom……"
The sound of the deafening salute kept rising in the sky above the Tongtian Sword Pavilion, and the colorful flower rain fluttered in the sky above Jingjian Peak.
In the morning, there is already a crowd of people on the top of Jingjian Square, bringing together the powers of all major teams in the region of 100 countries.
A grand ceremony once every five years, where all the heads of the clan are gathered here.
Genius teams from all walks of life stand by area.
The majestic and sacred sword ancestor sculpture on the north side of the square is the host of the host Tongtian Sword Pavilion ... The master Mu Xiongcai was behind his hands, and a pair of sharp eyes showed the power of the master of the faction.
In the left and right areas, there are thousands of famous Zongmen families, such as Qianyu Sect, Magic Rain Gate, Shulu Zong, Yi Ling Zong, Yuehuang City, Taixiao City, and so on.
The stronger the Zongmen forces, the closer they are to the side of the Tongtian Sword Pavilion.
Looking at the past, the huge Jingjianfeng Square gathered more than 100,000 people.
If you look down from a high altitude, people are crowded, and the scene is flourishing-big, making people's hearts surging.
The top-ranking forces are led by high-level figures.
Qian Yuzong was led by the elder Duan Qingshan, Magic Rain Gate, Xiulong Zong, and Xun Ling Zong. All the big names in the state are here ...
There are even many influential families who are heads of patriarchs or the highest authorities in person.
After all, in the eyes of many people, this sword ceremony is a good opportunity to tie up the Tianjian Pavilion and meet other first-class powers.
The vocals were enthusiastic, and various kinds of communication sounds continued.
Of course, Qian Yuzong, Yumen, Xiulong, etc. are basically zero communication ... The senior elders of the major leaders are just sitting quietly on comfortable wide chairs, or they are Gu Zi drank the brewed tea, or he looked around the other people with interest ...
A large expanse of space was vacated in the central area as the decisive battleground for the sword festival!
...
"It's really lively enough."
Chu Chen and Luo Mengshang, Xi Lan, and Mu Feng stood in the middle of the Tongtian Sword Pavilion and the Qian Yuzong team. This kind of grand scene, this is the first time that Chu Hen saw him, and his heart was somewhat surprised.
On the opposite side of Yuecheng City, from time to time, Fang Jue Cang Yuanzhe cast a cold look here, as if to signal Luo Mengshang to return to their team.
However, it was directly ignored by Luo Mengshang and ignored.
"Mengshang, is anyone from your Luo family coming?" Chu Hen asked casually.
Luo Mengshang's eyes flowed, and she looked at the side of Yuecheng City, her red lips lightly said, "There are two ..."
Chu Hen nodded, without asking any more.
Yuecheng City is leading an old man of about sixty years old, sitting peacefully on a wide chair, but keeping his eyes closed.
This person is the second elder of the Cang family, and he is also a very unusual person.
...
"Damn, it's really a lot of things, and it's good to have a sword festival."
Mu Feng cursed in a low voice.
Chu Hen squinted at the other side and asked in a puzzled way, "It looks like you've been very irritable these days. Have you got a manic illness?"
Mu Feng shook her head and said nothing.
But the more so, the more Chu Chu felt that it was problematic. These days Mu Feng's performance is exceptionally abnormal, always giving people a serious look.
"Don't you fail the preliminaries, let's be imbalanced!" Chu Hen laughed casually.
"Hum ..." Mu Fengpi didn't smile for a moment, his small eyes slanted, and he gave a scornful answer. "I forgot to tell you, I made a ten-game winning streak the first day."
"Oh?"
As soon as this remark came out, not only Chu Hen, but even Luo Mengshang and Xi Lan around him were somewhat surprised.
On Mu Feng's strength, she even passed the first round of the preliminary round.
Then I thought that the other party was the master of Tongtian Sword Pavilion, and could not help but realize that.
"Hey, what's the expression of the three of you? Don't you think it was the water inside our top management, and deliberately arranged me to the worst overall area ..."
Luo Mengshang quickly shook her head, holding Chu Chen's arm lightly, with a naughty answer.
"We didn't say anything."
"That's right, don't be excited!" Chu Hen also joked.
Mu Feng's face was full of contempt, "It's just some bad friends!"
...
However, at this moment, Yan Hanliu, the core disciple in the Qian Yuzong team, came over.
"Sister Xi, the elder asked you to go there."
"Ok?"
Xi Lan froze slightly, Chu marks also cast a surprised look, the two eyes stared at each other, Xi Lan nodded immediately, and said, "I know."
Then Xi Lan retreated to Qingshan over the elder section.
While the two were talking in a low voice, Duan Qingshan also glanced at Chu Hen from time to time. Obviously, most of the other party wanted Xi Lan to recall Chu Hen again to Qian Yuzong.
"Master Chuchen is really blessed! It is really enviable to find such a companion with a beautiful face and beautiful face ..."
Yan Hanliu looked at the other side of Luo Mengshang chuckled.
Luo Mengshang loosened Chu Chen's arm slightly, then nodded politely from Yan Hanliu.
Chu Henjun brow lightly, smiled, and said, "What? Sister Han Liu, you are also envious?"
"Of course, who doesn't like such a beautiful girl?"
"Ha, Sister Liu, your preference is kind of weird."
Yan Hanliu was not angry at Chu Chen's ridicule, she said with a smile, "Is Brother Chu Hen confident enough to break into the top five today?"
In Yan Hanliu's view, Wu Yuan, Xue He, and Cui Qi must be the top three ... and the magical door of the magical rain gate Xiao Ruoman is also very powerful. As for others, I believe Chu Chen still has a competitive power!
"What's the top five, this is the first one." Mu Feng interjected ‘appropriately’.
Chu Hen smiled reluctantly and shook his head. He didn't answer Yan Hanliu's question, but just answered a joke politely.
"Sister Han Liu is here, and I dare not be too bad."
However, Yan Hanliu replied, "You! But I really can't chat, and laugh at me instead."
"No!" Chu Hen first hesitated, and soon he responded. Does this mean that Liu will not pass the preliminary round?
"Sorry, I don't know about it."
"It doesn't matter, only Chi Yuzong and Brother Wu Yuan and Xi Lan passed the preliminaries ... Sheng De met Yue Yuancheng's boxer Cang Yuanzhe in the seventh win, and I was unlucky, in the sixth When I won, I met Mu Yifeng of Taixiao City ... "
Yan Hanliu said.
Although she failed to make it through the preliminaries, her tone of speech seemed more relaxed.
I have to say that the mentality of the other party is very good.
Chu Hen nodded slightly, saying, "Sister, you are a master of the Lingwen. You will naturally suffer in a one-on-one battle against Taiwan. You will not lose if you lose ..."
"This is part of the reason! However, Mu Yifeng's strength is indeed very strong. If you meet him, you need to be more careful about his‘ Seal Bloodline Boundary ’strength.”
"thanks for reminding!"
...
Over time, guests from all major states have arrived.
Under the majestic sword ancestor sculpture, the majesty gathers.
"You all!"
Suddenly, a majestic voice resounding like a mountain resounded at Jingjian Peak, and everyone's mind was trembling slightly.
The noisy square was instantly quiet.
Everyone looked towards Muxiong, the master of the sword pavilion, with respect and awe.
Mu Xiong stood up proudly, his arms spread out, all over him exuding a transcendent style, and he smiled at everyone in the front and the various factions, saying, "Tiantian Sword Pavilion, welcome your arrival ..."
"Wow!"
Immediately afterwards, everyone was holding hands with fists, Qian Yuzong, Magic Rain Gate, Xiulong Zong, Yuehuangcheng and other leading high-ranking powerhouses all stood up and expressed their courtesy.
"Thank you Muge for your kindness!"
"Don't dare to be, dare not to be, haha ..."
Mu Xiong waved his hand and continued to say aloud, "The state event, once every five years! Today, all kinds of geniuses will meet, the day of the decisive battle is about to begin!"
Who can laugh at the heroes?
Who can point to Dazhou?
"The Peak of the Sword is shocking!"
...
Mu Xiongcai shouted loudly ~ www.novelhall.com ~ An invisible gusty wind fluttered and swept away.
The qi and blood of many geniuses in the audience were faintly surging.
Sons of Emperor Zongyuan, blood sons of Shuluzong, sons of different spirits ... All three of them are shining brightly in their pupils.
"First of all, let me talk about the rules of the decisive battle ..."
Everyone looked at Mu Xiongcai, and each one showed a strong look of anticipation. Mu Xiong swept forward and groaned loudly, "Rules are 'no rules', free-style war front!"
what?
No rules?
All the people present looked at each other and were puzzled.
"The so-called 'freestyle' battle is that the rules are entirely up to you. As long as your opponent agrees, you can use any means ... even one enemy, two, many vs. less. Because rules are dead, people It is alive, this is not just a state event, but a microcosm of one side in martial arts ... "
As soon as this remark came out, everyone understood Mu Xiongcai's intention.
The one-on-one fairness of the ordinary battle of Wu Wu Yantai!
But in reality, this cruel world rarely has fairness ... more people bully less people, put hidden weapons in the back, and use any means to kill each other ...
This is a rule without rules that is close to reality!
"Freestyle battles are really new! Hehe ..." The **** son in the Shuluozong team rubbed his chin, and a smile of Senhan's playful smile appeared on his face.
"It's interesting to decide the rules yourself," Wu Yuan, the son of Yuan, murmured softly.
...
Mu Xiongcai raised his arms and looked around. "Since you have no other questions, this is the place to announce, the sword festival, the decisive battle, start!"
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Sword festival, the day of the decisive battle.
Wanxiong gathered at the peak of the sword!
"boom……"
The sound of the deafening salute kept rising in the sky above the Tongtian Sword Pavilion, and the colorful flower rain fluttered in the sky above Jingjian Peak.
In the morning, there is already a crowd of people on the top of Jingjian Square, bringing together the powers of all major teams in the region of 100 countries.
A grand ceremony once every five years, where all the heads of the clan are gathered here.
Genius teams from all walks of life stand by area.
The majestic and sacred sword ancestor sculpture on the north side of the square is the host of the host Tongtian Sword Pavilion ... The master Mu Xiongcai was behind his hands, and a pair of sharp eyes showed the power of the master of the faction.
In the left and right areas, there are thousands of famous Zongmen families, such as Qianyu Sect, Magic Rain Gate, Shulu Zong, Yi Ling Zong, Yuehuang City, Taixiao City, and so on.
The stronger the Zongmen forces, the closer they are to the side of the Tongtian Sword Pavilion.
Looking at the past, the huge Jingjianfeng Square gathered more than 100,000 people.
If you look down from a high altitude, people are crowded, and the scene is flourishing-big, making people's hearts surging.
The top-ranking forces are led by high-level figures.
Qian Yuzong was led by the elder Duan Qingshan, Magic Rain Gate, Xiulong Zong, and Xun Ling Zong. All the big names in the state are here ...
There are even many influential families who are heads of patriarchs or the highest authorities in person.
After all, in the eyes of many people, this sword ceremony is a good opportunity to tie up the Tianjian Pavilion and meet other first-class powers.
The vocals were enthusiastic, and various kinds of communication sounds continued.
Of course, Qian Yuzong, Yumen, Xiulong, etc. are basically zero communication ... The senior elders of the major leaders are just sitting quietly on comfortable wide chairs, or they are Gu Zi drank the brewed tea, or he looked around the other people with interest ...
A large expanse of space was vacated in the central area as the decisive battleground for the sword festival!
...
"It's really lively enough."
Chu Chen and Luo Mengshang, Xi Lan, and Mu Feng stood in the middle of the Tongtian Sword Pavilion and the Qian Yuzong team. This kind of grand scene, this is the first time that Chu Hen saw him, and his heart was somewhat surprised.
On the opposite side of Yuecheng City, from time to time, Fang Jue Cang Yuanzhe cast a cold look here, as if to signal Luo Mengshang to return to their team.
However, it was directly ignored by Luo Mengshang and ignored.
"Mengshang, is anyone from your Luo family coming?" Chu Hen asked casually.
Luo Mengshang's eyes flowed, and she looked at the side of Yuecheng City, her red lips lightly said, "There are two ..."
Chu Hen nodded, without asking any more.
Yuecheng City is leading an old man of about sixty years old, sitting peacefully on a wide chair, but keeping his eyes closed.
This person is the second elder of the Cang family, and he is also a very unusual person.
...
"Damn, it's really a lot of things, and it's good to have a sword festival."
Mu Feng cursed in a low voice.
Chu Hen squinted at the other side and asked in a puzzled way, "It looks like you've been very irritable these days. Have you got a manic illness?"
Mu Feng shook her head and said nothing.
But the more so, the more Chu Chu felt that it was problematic. These days Mu Feng's performance is exceptionally abnormal, always giving people a serious look.
"Don't you fail the preliminaries, let's be imbalanced!" Chu Hen laughed casually.
"Hum ..." Mu Fengpi didn't smile for a moment, his small eyes slanted, and he gave a scornful answer. "I forgot to tell you, I made a ten-game winning streak the first day."
"Oh?"
As soon as this remark came out, not only Chu Hen, but even Luo Mengshang and Xi Lan around him were somewhat surprised.
On Mu Feng's strength, she even passed the first round of the preliminary round.
Then I thought that the other party was the master of Tongtian Sword Pavilion, and could not help but realize that.
"Hey, what's the expression of the three of you? Don't you think it was the water inside our top management, and deliberately arranged me to the worst overall area ..."
Luo Mengshang quickly shook her head, holding Chu Chen's arm lightly, with a naughty answer.
"We didn't say anything."
"That's right, don't be excited!" Chu Hen also joked.
Mu Feng's face was full of contempt, "It's just some bad friends!"
...
However, at this moment, Yan Hanliu, the core disciple in the Qian Yuzong team, came over.
"Sister Xi, the elder asked you to go there."
"Ok?"
Xi Lan froze slightly, Chu marks also cast a surprised look, the two eyes stared at each other, Xi Lan nodded immediately, and said, "I know."
Then Xi Lan retreated to Qingshan over the elder section.
While the two were talking in a low voice, Duan Qingshan also glanced at Chu Hen from time to time. Obviously, most of the other party wanted Xi Lan to recall Chu Hen again to Qian Yuzong.
"Master Chuchen is really blessed! It is really enviable to find such a companion with a beautiful face and beautiful face ..."
Yan Hanliu looked at the other side of Luo Mengshang chuckled.
Luo Mengshang loosened Chu Chen's arm slightly, then nodded politely from Yan Hanliu.
Chu Henjun brow lightly, smiled, and said, "What? Sister Han Liu, you are also envious?"
"Of course, who doesn't like such a beautiful girl?"
"Ha, Sister Liu, your preference is kind of weird."
Yan Hanliu was not angry at Chu Chen's ridicule, she said with a smile, "Is Brother Chu Hen confident enough to break into the top five today?"
In Yan Hanliu's view, Wu Yuan, Xue He, and Cui Qi must be the top three ... and the magical door of the magical rain gate Xiao Ruoman is also very powerful. As for others, I believe Chu Chen still has a competitive power!
"What's the top five, this is the first one." Mu Feng interjected ‘appropriately’.
Chu Hen smiled reluctantly and shook his head. He didn't answer Yan Hanliu's question, but just answered a joke politely.
"Sister Han Liu is here, and I dare not be too bad."
However, Yan Hanliu replied, "You! But I really can't chat, and laugh at me instead."
"No!" Chu Hen first hesitated, and soon he responded. Does this mean that Liu will not pass the preliminary round?
"Sorry, I don't know about it."
"It doesn't matter, only Chi Yuzong and Brother Wu Yuan and Xi Lan passed the preliminaries ... Sheng De met Yue Yuancheng's boxer Cang Yuanzhe in the seventh win, and I was unlucky, in the sixth When I won, I met Mu Yifeng of Taixiao City ... "
Yan Hanliu said.
Although she failed to make it through the preliminaries, her tone of speech seemed more relaxed.
I have to say that the mentality of the other party is very good.
Chu Hen nodded slightly, saying, "Sister, you are a master of the Lingwen. You will naturally suffer in a one-on-one battle against Taiwan. You will not lose if you lose ..."
"This is part of the reason! However, Mu Yifeng's strength is indeed very strong. If you meet him, you need to be more careful about his‘ Seal Bloodline Boundary ’strength.”
"thanks for reminding!"
...
Over time, guests from all major states have arrived.
Under the majestic sword ancestor sculpture, the majesty gathers.
"You all!"
Suddenly, a majestic voice resounding like a mountain resounded at Jingjian Peak, and everyone's mind was trembling slightly.
The noisy square was instantly quiet.
Everyone looked towards Muxiong, the master of the sword pavilion, with respect and awe.
Mu Xiong stood up proudly, his arms spread out, all over him exuding a transcendent style, and he smiled at everyone in the front and the various factions, saying, "Tiantian Sword Pavilion, welcome your arrival ..."
"Wow!"
Immediately afterwards, everyone was holding hands with fists, Qian Yuzong, Magic Rain Gate, Xiulong Zong, Yuehuangcheng and other leading high-ranking powerhouses all stood up and expressed their courtesy.
"Thank you Muge for your kindness!"
"Don't dare to be, dare not to be, haha ..."
Mu Xiong waved his hand and continued to say aloud, "The state event, once every five years! Today, all kinds of geniuses will meet, the day of the decisive battle is about to begin!"
Who can laugh at the heroes?
Who can point to Dazhou?
"The Peak of the Sword is shocking!"
...
Mu Xiongcai shouted loudly ~ www.novelhall.com ~ An invisible gusty wind fluttered and swept away.
The qi and blood of many geniuses in the audience were faintly surging.
Sons of Emperor Zongyuan, blood sons of Shuluzong, sons of different spirits ... All three of them are shining brightly in their pupils.
"First of all, let me talk about the rules of the decisive battle ..."
Everyone looked at Mu Xiongcai, and each one showed a strong look of anticipation. Mu Xiong swept forward and groaned loudly, "Rules are 'no rules', free-style war front!"
what?
No rules?
All the people present looked at each other and were puzzled.
"The so-called 'freestyle' battle is that the rules are entirely up to you. As long as your opponent agrees, you can use any means ... even one enemy, two, many vs. less. Because rules are dead, people It is alive, this is not just a state event, but a microcosm of one side in martial arts ... "
As soon as this remark came out, everyone understood Mu Xiongcai's intention.
The one-on-one fairness of the ordinary battle of Wu Wu Yantai!
But in reality, this cruel world rarely has fairness ... more people bully less people, put hidden weapons in the back, and use any means to kill each other ...
This is a rule without rules that is close to reality!
"Freestyle battles are really new! Hehe ..." The **** son in the Shuluozong team rubbed his chin, and a smile of Senhan's playful smile appeared on his face.
"It's interesting to decide the rules yourself," Wu Yuan, the son of Yuan, murmured softly.
...
Mu Xiongcai raised his arms and looked around. "Since you have no other questions, this is the place to announce, the sword festival, the decisive battle, start!"
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