Chapter 396: Gathered in Wanjian Hall

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Chapter 396 Gathering in the Wanjian Hall

Hearing the word "afterglow", the sword body trembles more intensely, and the sword chanting is high, revealing a trace of joy.

As Chu Xingyun said, the present afterglow is no longer the broken sword of the day, and it has regenerated the sword spirit, and has been reborn, erasing all traces of the past.

Afterglow is its name and the beginning of a new life!

Chu Xingyun caressed Jian Guang's sword body, and his thoughts moved, leaving the inner space instantaneously and walking towards Yanwuchang.

Yanwuchang, located on the peak of the mountain, is a very wide open space.

Above the open space, there stood a pile of pitch black wood. Under the sunlight, the pile reflected the metallic luster, and each one was filled with a heavy breath, which seemed impossible to destroy.

These wooden piles are black and black, extremely hard, and their weight is also terrifying. Each one weighs one hundred thousand pounds and can withstand the mad bombardment of the heavenly strong.

Chu Xingyun stood at the center of Yanwuchang, his eyes fixed, and looked coldly at the black black pile in front. His right hand, lightly holding the hilt of the sword handle, did not move, the sword did not sound, and seemed to have fallen into In absolute silence.

call!

At this time, a breeze swept across.

Chu Xingyun's body moved.

I saw him take a light step, flicking his right arm, and thrust the residual light forward.

Boom!

A glare of glory bloomed, fleeting in the void.

This brilliance, too fast, passed the void in just a moment, as fast as it never appeared.

Chu Xingyun slowly withdrew the residual light, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

A low roar sounded. At the moment when Chu Xingyun collected his sword, the black black wooden pile in front was broken, cut off by the waist, and the broken wood fell to the ground. The horrible weight made the entire martial arts field tremble.

Looking at the fracture, it was neat and smooth without any roughness.

"It is worthy of the sword of light born from the heavens and the earth. After being reborn, it can actually expel the ultimate sword light. This sword light is completely different from the legendary ancient sword. The light master is sharp and extremely powerful. It is an absolute killing. Everything is wiped out! "

Chu Xingyun made a sound of satisfaction.

In memory of light and shadow, he had personally seen the fighting style of the legendary ancient sword.

The legendary ancient sword represents the ultimate light. With a sword coming out, there are thousands of sword shadows, so fast that even Chu Xingyun can't see clearly. It only feels that the sword shadow condenses into the tide of light and can completely wipe out everything.

The ultimate sword light just now is not a legendary ancient sword, but a magical power derived from the rebirth of remnant light.

This sword light also represents the ultimate, but its sword light and shadow, but only one.

One light, one shadow, cut everything!

"Although the tip of the sword has been broken and it has gone through a thousand years of silence, the power contained in the afterglow is still horrible. I only used 70% of the strength of the sword just now, and I can easily cut off the black black pile. "

Chu Xingyun recalled the feeling just now, his eyes gradually became fierce, and he said to himself: "If I try my best, even the yang qi of the heavenly strong can easily be cut off, causing terrible lethality. . "

"On the level, the power of the afterglow is no less than that of the nine-grained royal artifact, and even has touched the level of the royal artifact!"

Chu Xingyun has a profound understanding of the treasures of appliances.

A royal weapon, a talented **** pattern, can use the power of heaven and earth.

The emperor's weapon is imperial, can suppress the power of the world, and is overbearing.

Although the afterglow has no quality and no order, its ultimate sword light can vaguely suppress the power of the world and even tear it apart. This undoubtedly shows that afterglow is the pinnacle of the king.

"Luoyun!"

Just as Chu Xingyun pondered, a thunderous voice came from a distance.

Chu Xingyun was very familiar with this voice, and it came from Lei Yuanguang.

Chu Xingyun put away the afterglow and walked outside the Yanwu field. Just a few steps away, two figures fell in front of him, one was Lei Yuanguang and the other was Yun Changqing.

The faces of these two men were all in a hurry, making Chu Xingyun stunned and asked, "Are you looking for me?"

"You forgot about the sword master ceremony?"

Lei Yuanguang's words made Chu Xingyun look awkward and patted his head. He really forgot about it.

Yun Changqing shook his head, looked helplessly at Chu Xingyun, and said: "There will be a moment, the ceremony will officially start, this ceremony is extremely important, even the cabinet master can not be absent, you come with us."

"Good!" Chu Xingyun did not hesitate and nodded immediately.

Immediately, the three men skimmed into the void and quickly left the place.

The place where the Sword Master Ceremony is held is in the Wanjian Hall, which existed thousands of years ago. It stands on the top of the Wanjian Mountain. It is of great significance, but all important matters of the Wanjian Pavilion will be announced in this hall.

The three rushed all the way, and it was not long before they saw Wan Jiandian.

At this time, countless figures have gathered outside the Wanjian Hall. The head is surging and the momentum is booming. The number is probably not less than 100,000, and it looks extremely spectacular.

As for the Wanjian Hall, the number is relatively small, and there are only more than a thousand people. They are all outstanding geniuses of Wanjian Pavilion. Everyone exudes spiritual power and is proud of things.

At the head of the temple, Fan Wujie was sitting with his eyes closed, waiting quietly for the arrival of the hour.

On both sides of him, there are sixteen sword masters sitting on the side, and even the dragon is missing the end of the law enforcement. All of them have arrived today. They are wearing blood-red robes, and everyone is slowly pervading. Killing intention.

The head of law enforcement is a middle-aged man. His face is very similar to that of Fan Wujie, but his left cheek has another scarring scar, like a cold centipede, which makes his face look more beautiful.

This person is really the younger brother of Fan Wuchen and Fan Wuluo.

He also closed his eyes and sat quietly, the breath of his body did not fluctuate, as if today's sword master ceremony had nothing to do with him, and his expression was very indifferent.

"coming!"

At this time, Fan Wujie's eyes suddenly opened, and the words of two words suddenly spit out from his mouth.

The moment the words fell, more than 100,000 people inside and outside Wanjian Hall were all startled. Their eyes looked towards the void, but they saw three figures emerging there, and they continued to swipe in the direction of Wanjian Hall.

"Unexpectedly, at the last moment, he was also caught up." The common name looked at Chu Xingyun, who was passing by quickly, and a trace of regret flashed on his face.

The ceremony of the sword master is of great importance, and no one can delay it.

If Chu Xingyun failed to catch up at the last minute, it was a violation of the rules and he needed to be severely punished.

Chang Ming is famous for Chu Xingyun's delay, and thought he had something unexpected, secretly ecstatic, but in the end, Chu Xingyun still came, at the last moment, he was rushed.

"Even if he comes, his ending will still not be better." Compared with Chang Ming's regret, Chang Chixiao was very calm.

He raised his head and lowered his gaze into the void. In his eyes, there was a glimmer of cold light, just like the lamb to be slaughtered, staring coldly at Chu Xingyun.