The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Jueyang palace, on the Bank of Shuiyue lake, the jueyang king invited Tianjiao, a member of a hundred ethnic groups, to the banquet. He was called to come here with a sword in his heart, which shocked people.

After the salute, lonely heart into the table, inadvertently, eyes swept across the opposite, look a meal.

Looking at each other, the same calm, a moment later, lonely heart back to his eyes, step back to his position.

This young man in plain clothes is a real master.

Lonely heart into the table, rather Chen eyes also leave the former body, face smile to pick up the glass, gently drink a mouthful.

It seems that the race will not be very peaceful this time.

On the main seat, jueyang Wang looked at his only son at the end of the seat and said with a smile, "lonely heart, I don't propose a toast to friends of all nationalities."

"Yes"

the lonely heart got up, immediately lifted the glass and toasted to the proud son of all the people present.

During the dinner, a strong young man of different race got up and responded politely.

As the wine ran out and the glass fell, the lonely heart looked at Ao lie not far away from the seat and said, "how about a contest among the Peng minority

"Well?"

With one word, everyone looked surprised. They looked at jueyang king on the throne. Was it the king's instruction?

Looking at the crowd's eyes, jueyang King's face sank. Looking at the only son at the end of the table, he said, "you can't be rude. How can you use force at the banquet? It's bad for everyone's mood!"

"It's just a duel for fun"

the lonely heart said faintly, looked at Ao lie, and said, "surely the young master of Peng clan won't refuse, won't he?"

Provocative words, though insipid, can't be refused. The cold in aolie's eyes flashed away, and he stood up and said, "I'm willing to accompany you!"

Both sides made their stand, and the atmosphere immediately became tense. On the main seat, jueyang looked more and more gloomy, but he didn't say anything to stop him.

Two people attend, the solitary heart looks at in front of the person, the corner of the mouth bends to put on a strange radian, way, "please!"

In the turbulent air, a long halberd appeared, which filled with evil spirit and drove people crazy.

"Please

In a flash, the long halberd broke through the air and was cut face to face.

The isolated heart raises his hand and the ancient sword comes up. The sword does not come out of its sheath. The sword Qi is spontaneous.

With a thumping sound, the scabbard blocked the halberd, and the air flow around them spread to the table.

During the banquet, a hundred ethnic Tianjiao raised his hand and pressed it on the table. His whole body was full of breath and blocked the aftereffects.

In the war situation, after a move, Ao lie turned his hands and claws, and explored the former.

Turn aside, avoid claws, and point to the sword to return.

Close combat, move fast, move dangerous, two people are rare experts in the world, between the move, fierce, overbearing.

The halberd dances, the stone breaks the sky, the sword finger moves, and the edge is striking. The two figures are constantly intertwined. The halberd light and the sword Qi are crisscross. They are in jueyang palace. They both suppress most of their skills and win by moves.

With equal merits and different tactics, a young Tianjiao looks dignified as he looks at the battle between them.

Both of them are at the top of the fairyland. They are only a step away from the world of mortals. In terms of their accomplishments, they can't say who is higher or who is lower. However, the real combat power often has nothing to do with their accomplishments.

It seems to be an even battle. However, the ancient sword in Guxin's hand has never come out of its sheath.

On both sides of the table, young Tianjiao of all ethnic groups also noticed this. He looked a little calm. A swordsman who has not yet made a sword can do so. Once he makes a sword, what can he do?

On the main seat, jueyang king looked at the battle below and recovered his calm. From the beginning to the end, he didn't say a word more.

In the war, with the fighting going on, Ao lie's face became more and more gloomy, his halberd broke through the air, and his attack became more and more fierce.

In the stormy attack, the solitary heart figure kept moving, avoiding wave after wave of attacks, looking ahead, waiting for the opportunity to fight back.

After a long time, aolie's patience became less and less. He stepped out one step, and the evil appearance of Tianpeng appeared behind him. The vision added to his body, and his power doubled.

The speed and strength of the surge, the spread of the afterwave, the water wave of Shuiyue lake, pour like a waterfall.

The corner of his mouth was slightly cold, and the ancient sword in his hand crossed. In an instant, an unparalleled cold breath spread out, and the whole Shuiyue lake ice peak in an instant.

When the ancient sword comes out of its sheath, the cold does not spread. When the sword stops, the world becomes ice.

"That's it!"

At the top of the table, Jin BEI'ER was shocked and said, "Taiyin sword!"

Taiyin and Taiyang are two magic soldiers who have lost their original magic state for a long time. Unexpectedly, one of them is in jueyang city.

When the Taiyin came out of the sheath, the war situation suddenly changed. In the extreme cold, Ao lie only felt his breath stagnated, his face sank, and his body suddenly exploded.

"Well?"

On the main seat, jueyang Wang immediately got up, opened and closed his hands, and spread an unparalleled strong breath, controlling the aftermath of the war within ten feet.Jueyang King's hand, the presence of people also secretly relieved, peace of mind to watch.

In the war situation, aolie broke out his internal cultivation first, and his power increased several times in an instant. His power was earth shaking, and within ten feet, he collapsed.

Lonely heart eyes cold, also no longer suppress the body, step on the peak of the cultivation of the immortal, Taiyin Qifeng, a sword cut, cold sealed the sky.

When the sword and halberd fight again, both sides are still in the same situation.

Suddenly, he felt a shock of cold. The cold air spread at the intersection of sword and halberd. On the barren halberd, it gradually froze and spread to his arm.

The sudden changes stimulated the fierce nature in Ao lie's heart, and the real Qi surged wildly, which pounded away the ice on his arm.

Lonely heart staring, sword potential turned, a sword sharp, stab to the former heart.

When the blade of the sword comes, however, Ao lie doesn't dodge. He raises his hand to grasp the blade of the sword, and the harsh sound of friction rings out. The armor on his hand is a sign of cracking.

Aolie waves his halberd, and a powerful halberd falls down. It shakes the cold world and falls to the people in front of him.

In the face of the people in front of him fighting so hard, an unhappy color appeared in his lonely eyes. His figure flashed by and pulled his sword out of the battle.

He can't really take his life unless it's a battle of life and death. This kind of play is really annoying.

Looking at the former back, aolie steps, instantly up, wild halberd overbearing, potential sink like a mountain.

"I don't know how to live or die!"

The eyes of the lonely heart sank, the Taiyin sword in his hand was extremely powerful, and the power of the peerless magic weapon was fully displayed. With one sword, the frozen void was broken.

The sword and halberd fell at the same time, and the battle was divided. At this moment, jueyang King moved on the main seat and took a step. As soon as he reached between them, he raised his hands and took the sword and halberd with a thump.

"Well, that's the end of the battle." Jueyang Wang took a look at them and said faintly.

Seeing the mountain in the middle, the lonely heart's eyes sank. After a moment, he turned to the seat.

In front of jueyang king, aolie's face changed, so he had to put away his halberd and go back to his seat.

When they returned, jueyang King waved away the aftereffects of the war. In the rumbling vibration, the collapsed ground closed again, so it was restored.

After that, jueyang's figure flashed by and returned to the throne.

"The dog is crazy about martial arts. When you meet such a rare master, it's hard to avoid the challenge beyond your ability. I hope you don't mind." Jueyang Wang put on a smile again and said.

"Jueyang young master is infatuated with martial arts, but he has no way to talk about it. There are no empty scholars under his fame. Today, we can see that the young master of your city has extraordinary attainments in sword." The head of the table, Jin Ping'er said.

"A great niece."

Jueyang Wang said with a faint smile, "the little sword skill of the dog is not elegant. It's only with the benefit of the magic weapon that he can barely get into the eye."

At the end of the table, I listened to my father's comments. I couldn't see any change in my face. I took my front glass and drank it alone. I looked at the young man in plain clothes opposite me. He felt that the man opposite me was the real master.

Feel the opposite look, Ning Chen smiles, raises a glass to indicate, immediately light drink a mouthful, put down.

Previously, he was not sure. However, after the first World War, he could confirm that the young master of jueyang King City was a pure man.

It's understandable for ordinary poor people to become slaves in order to make a living. However, it's quite strange that this lonely young master, who is the young city master of jueyang King City, should also become slaves.

It is said that there are some special skills that need special means to reach the peak. However, these are only rumors after all, and no one has ever seen them.

If the young master of jueyang city really chose to purify his body in order to cultivate certain skills, it would be really hard for people to understand.

"Brother, I don't know what to call him."

At this moment, opposite the seat, the lonely heart opened his mouth and calmed down.

"Ning Chen" Ning Chen returned to his mind and answered.

"Brother Ning seems to have a difficult understanding of sword." The lonely heart looks at the person in front of him and says.

"I do know a little bit." Ning Chen nods a way.

"How about a contest?" Lonely heart is the right way.

"Yes, but"

while speaking, Ning Chen looked at the direction of the main seat and said with a smile, "it doesn't seem to work now."

Lonely heart looked at his father on the throne. After a moment, he took back his eyes and said calmly, "today is really not good. Another day, there is still a long way to go to the wasteland. There will always be opportunities."

Ning Chen chuckles and says, "if you have a chance, you must compete with the little city master."

"That's settled."

Lonely heart slightly Yin soft face on rare smile, nodded.

On the main seat, jueyang Wang looked at the communication between the two people at the end of the seat and frowned unconsciously.

"Lonely heart, if you want to make any more mischief, don't blame your father for his ruthlessness. Your task is to obtain Yin and Yang, but not jade. Before that, your strength can't be exposed any more." Jueyang Wang said in a deep voice.Hearing the sound in my ear, I smile more and more at the corner of my mouth. With my soft face, I look so chilly.

"My father's orders, naturally, I dare not disobey them."

Gu Xin drank all the wine in the glass in front of him and said with a bright smile, "however, if you want to fight for Yin and Yang instead of jade, these people will be the opponents of children's officials. Why don't you kill them all