Nangong Wuji, the head of Zhentian Mansion, finally chose to protect Murong Chen, since he was protecting Murong Chen.

Naturally, Lin Qingyang, the head of the Martial God Temple, is the same battle camp. Now above the main arena of the Martial God Temple performance, Lin Qingyang, the head of the Zhentian Mansion, is confronting Nangong Wuji, the head of the Sea God Sect, Bai Gongsheng, and the head of the Badao Pavilion, Li Wentian, the head of the Badao Pavilion,! The two sides are tense! Except for Li Wentian, the head of the Badao Pavilion, the other three people seem to have no intention of taking action. It is just that Li Wentian, the head of the Badao Pavilion, has lost all his face today and has to fight for himself no matter what. Otherwise, he really has no way to establish his authority in this Wanzhou Hanging City.

And not far away, Murong Chen and Liu Sheng had already fought with each other.

Liu Sheng was not ruthless in his sword. The Shadowless Sword in his hand cooperated with the Shadowless Sword Technique to produce a fatal sword move! Murong Chen did not dare to be careless either.

The Ancestral Dragon Sword raised his hand to greet him.

A roar...the spiritual energy surged.

The Ancestral Dragon Sword in Murong Chen's hand collided with the Shadowless Sword of Liu Sheng's sword. In an instant, black and purple ripples emerged in the air. They were the sword energy in Liu Sheng's sword and Murong Chen's hands.

The sword energy of the two of them was full of lethality, the sword energy was vast, and the sword energy formed waves one by one, and the sword waves rolled, scattering like thunder clouds in the sky.

Murong Chen felt that his body was like a kite with a broken string, and he had no way to control it. He floated out later. No matter how he used his spiritual sense or energy to control his body, it seemed that there was no effect.

The dragon walking under his feet did not stop, and the white dragon wings continued to stretch. Murong Chen finally controlled his body five feet away! But Murong Chen's arms were numb, and the Ancestral Dragon Sword in his hand seemed to be about to fall off. Moreover, there were severe pains from his dantian, and his internal organs were also overturning the rivers and the blood flowed back all over his body. It can be said that the fierce collision with the sword of Liu Sheng had caused great harm to him.

"Yan Sheng's sword is much stronger than I thought!"

Murong Chen said in a panic.

Liu Sheng's Shadowless Sword is many times stronger than the Kongtong Seal of Northern Continent, Ziyang Sect, and Feng Chuang. Murong Chen feels very good, he is his old enemy. He didn't expect that Liu Sheng's Sword would be so arrogant and powerful! Murong Chen uses Hongmeng Dominance Decision and adjusts his breath. He feels hot in his throat and a mouthful of blood surges up.

Murong Chen frowned and swallowed the mouth of blood alive to his stomach.

This sword of Yagyu is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Fortunately, I was not careless just now and did not underestimate the enemy. If I underestimate the enemy, the injuries I suffered will definitely be even worse.

Bu Jingshuang, Santong Tianhu and Jiheng, let alone how nervous they were.

The situation was much more optimistic than they thought. Murong Chen was not involved in the battle between the four major sects, and the opportunity for Liu Sheng to appear was just right.

Nangong Hongxiu of Zhentian Mansion was biting his lips tightly. Now, Murong Chen could no longer be seen in his position. In his consciousness, Murong Chen was the strongest martial arts cultivation among the young generation and the best martial arts talent. However, Liu Sheng's sword did not expect that he could compete with Murong Chen in such a state.

Liu Sheng's sword was the same as Murong Chen! He was also very surprised. Liu Sheng's sword flew back seven feet back, and then he could only stand firm in the air. The ghost steps under his feet were constantly exerting. In this way, he seemed to be stepping in the air.

It was just that Liu Sheng had a sword, and now there was no Shadowless Sword in his hand. When Murong Chen's Ancestral Dragon Sword collided fiercely, the impact force generated by the collision was too great.

With a sword, a sharp pain came from both arms, and blood was surging in his body. The arm of his right hand was seriously injured. When his hands were soft, he would directly escape from the shadowless sword! With a sword, he was panicked. Murong Chen was the only one he met. When he was fighting with him, the two of them used only one move to shake the shadowless sword in his hand and the person who was shaking the shadowless sword in his hand.

"My shadowless sword!"

Liu Sheng was panicked with his sword. Without the Shadowless Sword, the Shadowless Sword Technique he practiced was useless. Moreover, the Shadowless Sword was his reliance and the basis for all his confidence. Without the Shadowless Sword, it was like a tiger, whose teeth were removed, and like a poisonous snake, whose teeth were removed, and basically no aggression.

"My Shadowless Sword..." With a puff...Yang Sheng felt the blood surging with his sword, and he spewed out a blood arrow.

With a puff! Immediately afterwards, Yan Sheng gave out another mouthful of blood! He felt that he had suffered a very serious internal injury.

The Shadowless Sword naturally had a feeling about the Shadowless Sword. The Sword's spiritual sense could also control the Shadowless Sword. Soon, the Sword of Yakuen locked the Shadowless Sword.

In the void, the four masters looked at each other, and no one took the lead in taking action. Because of the scene like this today, it really surprised the four masters! Among these people, the person who wanted to stand the most was Li Wentian, the leader of the Badao Pavilion.

Lin Qingyang smiled slightly, "Today is the Wanxiang Competition, a disciple outside the Martial God Temple. I am lucky to invite three masters to come and watch the battle. Now Murong Chen and Liu Sheng have started a war with one sword! Are you unintentionally trying to save the grudge between you and me today!"

Bai Gongsheng, the leader of the Sea God Sect, was the least willing to take action. No matter how much Master Huineng from Tianyin Temple told him that he would protect Murong Chen's safety. Murong Chen is a disciple outside the Wushen Temple. It is reasonable and reasonable. The Sea God Sect cannot oppose the Martial God Sect.

Bai Gongsheng accompanied the smile, "Today is a special day for the Martial Saint Temple. We heads should not be so excited. The future is long. From a long-term plan, the dispute between the number one sect in the southern continent will naturally be decided sooner or later!"

Nangong Wuji, the head of Zhentian Mansion, was even more unwilling to take action. He didn't want to join the grudges between the Sea God Sect and the Badao Pavilion in the Martial Sacred Temple. However, his daughter Nangong Hongxiu. Besides, Nangong Wuji did fall in love with Murong Chen. Murong Chen was definitely qualified to be his son-in-law in Zhentian Mansion.

Nangong Wuji said: "I, Zhengtianfu, have never interfered with the affairs between you three sects, but today, I want to have a request, and I would like to ask Master Lin to agree!"

Nangong Wuji also knew that the current situation was a very critical person. If he stood with Lin Qingyang, the probability of this battle today would be very low. After all, there were two major sects. When fighting against the two major sects, the final result was basically all, each with damage, and no one could win.

Now is the time for me and Lin Qingyang to make requests.

Nangong Wuji thought that Lin Qingyang would definitely agree to his request. If he or she would fight back and join the camps of Badao Pavilion and the Sea God Sect, and fight against one by three, Lin Qingyang would basically have no way to survive today.

Lin Qingyang smiled bitterly and frowned, "Sect Master Nangong, what request do you have?

If you want Murong Chen, I wish you the son-in-law of Zhentian Mansion, I think it's OK!"

Hahaha... Nangong Wuji laughed happily. It was really his blessing to be able to get a young talent like Murong Chen.

"The leaders are so proud. I can guess my thoughts without saying it. Then it seems that Murong Chen has been Zheng Tianfu's son-in-law for granted!"

Nangong Wuji looked at Lin Qingyang beside him with a smile on his face.

"That's of course!"

Lin Qingyang also smiled.

Li Wentian, the head of the Badao Pavilion, had a sword in his hand, and he wanted to kill Lin Qingyang with one knife. "Lin Qingyang, you are so despicable! And you, Nangong Wuji, have no faith! Today, humiliate me in front of so many people!"

"Jiang Chang is the heir to the head of my Excellency Badao, and he is also my godson. You and I have made a marriage contract many years ago, but I didn't expect that you would go back on your word and be untrustful!"

Li Wentian also gritted his teeth, making his face so angry that his veins burst out, but he couldn't do anything. Now it's a 2-to-2 situation. The best ending is that everyone knows in his heart that it must be a loss-making loss.

Nangong Wuji smiled slightly and did not look at Li Wentian directly, "What you said has been a long time ago. Besides, my daughter Nangong Hongxiu has just awakened, with the bloodline of the Jiuyou Xuan King, and his physique is the Jiuyou Xuan Holy Body. The future will definitely be limitless. What is your godson Jiang Chang!"

"Jiang Chang is not worthy of my daughter Nangong Hongxiu at all! Only Murong Chen!"

Nangong Wuji's tone was cold and aggressive, and he didn't have any face to give Li Wentian any of them.

Bai Gongsheng's old face turned red, and he felt that these four leaders were here, just fighting like this, and it seemed that he had lost his identity.

"I'll leave first!"

Bai Gongsheng's figure flashed, and figures returned to the position of the Sea God Sect.

The elders and disciples of the Sea God Sect were panicked. Seeing the leader coming back safely, everyone was relieved.

"Sect Master!"

Lu Yuan, a disciple of the Sea God Sect, held a silver spear and asked nervously: "The head of the sect, aren't he injured?"

Bai Gongsheng looked serious.

Just now, when life and death were at risk, it seemed that this was the only one Lu Yuan, who was still worried about himself.

Bai Gongsheng said: "Lu Yuan, you will follow me in the future! In the future, you can enter and exit the Martial Arts Pavilion and the Divine Soldier Pavilion of the Sea God Cult, and choose at will! The Pill Pavilion of the Sea God Cult can also enter and exit the Martial Arts Pavilion of the Sea God Cult!"

Lu Yuan knelt down and said, "Thank you, the leader!"

"You don't have to thank me, you deserve it!"

Bai Gongsheng continued, "The martial arts and techniques that can only be practiced by the head of the Sea God Sect. After the Wanxiang Competition of the disciples outside the Martial God Temple, follow me to return to the Sea God Sect and I will teach you!"

After Bai Gongsheng said this, many disciples and elders of the Sea God Sect naturally understood what it means. Many of them hated themselves and did not rush forward to protect the head of the sect just now. It seems that being a turtle is indeed not beneficial, but is looked down upon.

Lu Yuan thanked repeatedly.

"The silver spear in your hand has been used for a long time. Go back and get a little divine weapon!"

After Bai Gongsheng finished speaking, he focused his eyes on Murong Chen and found that Liu Sheng had a sword, and his robe was covered with blood. It seemed that he was injured in just one move with Murong Chen.

As soon as Bai Gongsheng left, Nangong Wuji, the head of Zhentian Mansion, felt that it would be meaningless to stay any longer. He shook his body and went back.

Li Wen was so angry that his teeth were itchy.

Now he is the only one who is left with Lin Qingyang, fighting alone, Li Wentian is really not Lin Qingyang's opponent.

"Please, please!"

Lin Qingyang reached out and made a gesture of invitation, which was to humiliate Li Wentian and let Li Wentian get out completely and return to his seat.

Li Wentian shook the sword in his hand and disappeared, then his figure shook.

Li Wentian suddenly turned his head, his eyes as cold as a snake, "Lin Qingyang, one day, I will use the sword in my hand to cut off your head!"

Lin Qingyang smiled slightly and said freely: "Is that true?

Then I'll wait!"

Lin Qingyang's robe swung his sleeves, and a figure disappeared from the spot and instantly appeared on his original seat.

With a sword, Liu Sheng lost the Shadowless Sword and his heart was already in chaos.

Without the Shadowless Sword, he would lose.

The figure of Yasuo Yijian was shuttled left and right over the ring, and everyone could see that he was looking for something, it must be the shadowless sword.

"Keep the change, please!"

Murong Chen said, "The Shadowless Sword is in my hand!"

Murong Chen's two short words, to Liu Sheng's sword, were like thunder.

The Shadowless Sword has followed him for more than ten years. Since he had memories, he has never left his body half a step away. Now the Shadowless Sword has fallen into Murong Chen's hands.

Yanagi hesitated for a while, and said slowly: "What do you want?

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Murong Chen smiled coldly, "Yuan Sheng Yijian, have you admitted defeat?

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It is simply impossible to admit defeat. Yagyu's sword has never lost.

You can see that Liu Sheng’s sword is also seen that Murong Chen was also injured, but you should be gentler if you suffer.

He must go to the Martial God Space of the Martial God Peak and get the most important fragment of the Ancestral Dragon Sword.

Liu Sheng thought to himself that the Shadowless Sword is powerful enough, and the Ancestral Dragon Sword in Murong Chen's hand is a broken sword, but it can completely suppress the Shadowless Sword. Under the premise, his martial arts cultivation is several small realms higher than Murong Chen! If he loses, he cannot go to the Martial God Space. Liu Sheng thought to himself that he has not yet used his martial arts awakening talent and sword skills.

He should be able to defeat Murong Chen.

"I won't admit defeat!"

These four words of Yan Sheng Yijian are powerful.

Now, the entire martial arts master arena has become quiet again, even silent, and everyone's attention is all focused on Murong Chen and Liu Sheng Yijian.

"good!"

Murong Chen stretched out his hand and threw the Shadowless Sword out, "Return your sword back!"

Liu Sheng jumped without hesitation and grabbed the shadowless sword that had been lost and recovered.
Chapter completed!