Chapter 263
The palm print of Ziqi shattered.

Countless sword glows floated in the air like thousands of rivers returning to the sea, condensed into a huge sword shadow, and slashed behind Prince Ziwei.

"Good come!"

Prince Ziwei suddenly turned around, three ancient stars could be vaguely seen in the palm of his hand, directly blocking the sword!
"Tianjian eighteen, I have long wanted to meet in person, but unfortunately I have never met. Today I can fight against City Lord Nian, and this life is not in vain."

A gleam flashed in Prince Ziwei's eyes, as if he had seen something interesting.

"I didn't expect that the famous master meeting in my Sword Forging City would attract the Conferred God Royal Court, and I didn't expect that Emperor Ziwei would come in person. My Sword Forging City is really full of splendor."

Although Nian Wuji spoke very politely, he showed no mercy when he went down. He waved Nian Cangsheng to the outside of the arena, and then made a vacant move with his right hand, and a rainbow of flowing fire descended from the sky, turning into a fangs and claws. The fire dragon hovered around the body.

Lihuo Ancient Sword!

Looking at Nian Wuji's attitude, one can tell how difficult Prince Ziwei is.

When he dealt with Shi Fantian back then, he only took out the Lihuo Ancient Sword after Shi Fantian became enchanted, but now he had just fought against Prince Ziwei, and he realized that the cultivation of this Crown Prince of Conferred God Wang Ting was unfathomable. Under the demonized Shi Fantian, even he dare not say that he can easily win.

"Flying clouds and riding dragons!"

Nian Wuji chanted a sword song lightly, and the fire dragon incarnated by Lihuo Ancient Sword burst out countless sword energy, whizzing towards Prince Ziwei.

"When the emperor is angry, blood will be slaughtered for thousands of miles!"

Prince Ziwei was not to be outdone.

A weird handprint was formed with both hands, and the sky was full of purple air suspended in the sky, turning into a big seal and falling down suddenly.

"It's the seal of the king!"

Seeing the martial arts performed by Prince Ziwei, Nie Feng was shocked.

He saw this martial art familiar just now, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it. Now that he saw the moves performed by Prince Ziwei, he suddenly remembered that this martial art was passed down from ancient times. "Wang Yin", Nie Feng also practiced this set of martial arts, but what he practiced was only fragments, and Prince Ziwei practiced the complete Human King Seal, which is far more powerful and subtle than Nie Feng, so Nie Feng felt a little familiar, But I didn't recognize it again.

When the ancient emperor was angry, he bled and drifted for thousands of miles.

And this big seal seems to be the jade seal of the emperor, revealing the brilliant power of heaven, where it falls, it seems to be able to suppress everything in the world.

Rumble!
The fire dragon sword energy and the purple dragon king's seal collided together, and an earth-shattering force erupted immediately, as if ten thousand tons of thunder and fire were buried on the square, and they exploded at the same time, and the aftermath of the tyrannical force spread to the surroundings. All of them had their internal organs injured by the shock, and only a few people escaped the catastrophe because of their profound skills.

"Why is this guy so powerful?"

Nie Feng suppressed the churning blood in his body, and looked at the field in shock.

Compared with that Prince Gouchen, this Prince Ziwei's skill is simply terrifying, completely different.

"He is His Royal Highness of the Conferred God Royal Court, equivalent to the Prince Jian of our Great Song Dynasty, and his cultivation is naturally no small matter."

Chen Kong was also quite shocked. His duty in Six Doors was to collect and analyze information from experts from various forces in the world, but the skill of this Prince Ziwei far exceeded his imagination.

After one blow, Prince Ziwei stepped back a few steps, and the ancient Lihuo sword returned to Nian Wuji's hand.

"This Ziwei seal method is really mysterious and unparalleled, no wonder it can be hailed as the number one martial art in Fengshentian."

Nian Wuji flicked the ancient sword in his hand, and the sword trembled and let out a clanging dragon cry.

"The Eighteenth Heavenly Sword is worthy of being the sword master's unique skill. Looking at the swordsmanship in the world that can be compared with the Eighteenth Heavenly Sword, I am afraid it will not exceed the number of hands."

Prince Ziwei said calmly.

Neither of the two continued to fight, not because they didn't want to, but because they couldn't.

Both of them did their best in that blow just now, they both wanted to defeat the opponent as quickly as possible in the shortest time, but in the end they met the opponent and met the good talent, and neither of them took advantage.

If you continue to do it now, it is very likely that the two will develop into a life-and-death battle, and they are unwilling to go to that step if it is not necessary.

The Royal Court of Conferred Gods is extremely mysterious, there are countless masters, and there are warriors with the realm of destiny. If Lian Jiuxiao breaks through to the realm of destiny, it’s okay. Wang Ting, if they retaliate against Forging Sword City, it will easily cause an uproar in the Jianghu.

The same reason.

Prince Ziwei also thinks the same way. Jianjian City is a holy land of swordsmanship in the world. Although there are no destiny warriors, once someone becomes an enemy of Zhujiancheng, the Nine Great Sword Sects will naturally not sit idly by. A Jiancheng City without destiny warriors, The Conferred God Royal Court might be able to suppress it, but if they were to face the Nine Great Sword Sects at the same time, even the Conferred God Royal Court would not have the guts to do so.

In particular, the royal families of various countries do not have a good impression of the Conferred Gods Court. So far, the six gates of the Song Dynasty, the Khitan North and South Courts, and the Xixia Yipintang, the masters of these three places have joined hands to deal with the Conferred Gods Court. will repeat the mistakes of ancient times.

"Nian the city lord said in advance that this divine sword is for those who are destined to get it. Why did the city lord prevent me from taking the sword?"

After thinking for a long time, Prince Ziwei suddenly spoke.

"That's right, I said that those who are predestined are happy, but how does Emperor Ziwei know that he is the one who is predestined?" Nian Wuji chuckled and said, "If Emperor Ziwei doesn't believe it, you can go forward and try."

Saying that, Nian Wuji took a few steps back.

Prince Ziwei looked at him, then at Shechen Sword, and suddenly turned around and came to the Shechen Sword Sect, but the moment he held the hilt of the sword, the Shechen Sword, which had no reaction at first, suddenly clanked, Countless beams of bright sword light burst forth, and if Prince Ziwei hadn't suddenly shielded his arm with true energy, he would have been crushed into minced meat by the sword energy in an instant.

"town!"

Follow the law!
Prince Ziwei showed the true meaning of the emperor in Ziwei's printing method, but Shechen Jian resisted more and more fiercely. In the end, even Prince Ziwei couldn't hold on anymore and had to let go of the sword.

"It seems that Guzhen is the one who has no fate."

Prince Ziwei showed regret, and suddenly turned to look at Nie Feng.

Nie Feng suddenly felt two invisible sword qi coming, flipped his wrist, and the evil dragon halberd appeared in his hand, and slashed in the air, shaking the two sword qi away!

"That's right, you have to keep this life well, in the future my third younger brother will come to pick it up himself."

Prince Ziwei chuckled twice, and his figure suddenly disappeared into a stream of light.

(End of this chapter)

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