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Chapter 191: Sword Test in Front of the Palace

After taming, the sky fire lingered around the beast soul, burning the beast soul of the sky beast into starry blossom and penetrated into the Demon Sound Sword. At the same time, Lin Muyu's heart moved, as if he sensed the Heavenly Beast's surrender to him. The Demon Sound Sword trembled slightly. With a "buzz", a golden light flew out of the Demon Sound Sword and turned into a small version of the Heavenly Beast, proudly entrenched on Lin Muyu's legs, and even raised his head and rubbed it on his knees, looking like he was acting cute and cute.

Lin Muyu was secretly happy. With a soul-refining and guarding magic sound sword of the divine beast level like the Sky Beast, the lethality of this magic sound sword must be considered different from the past.

The sharp blade began to temper, and this time it was extremely smooth. It was not until Lin Muyu tempered 12 compound blades that he could not continue to temper. There was no doubt that this magic sound knife might be sharper than the Dragon Spirit Sword.

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The fire slowly dimmed, and the magic sound sword penetrated into the water and cooled for a moment. Lin Muyu picked it up again. With a gentle grasp, he could sense the echo of the beast soul of the sky and himself. His soul and the magic sound sword soul refining have already matched. In other words, in fact, a soul contract has been signed. As long as this magic sound sword is in Lin Muyu's hand, it will be more powerful.

"What grade?" Lin Muyu asked.

Lulu said: "The third level of the holy grade is one level higher than the Dragon Spirit Sword!"

“Wow…”

Lin Muyu grinned and said, "I don't know how powerful it is."

"Brother, you'll know it when you try it!"

"Um."

This time, there was no need to throw it out at all. Lin Muyu's thoughts moved, and the fighting energy turned into invisible power and poured into the Magic Sound Sword. The Magic Sound Sword suddenly flashed out with a golden light. Moreover, in the flight trajectory, the Magic Sound Sword's "swoosh" sound turned into invisible, leaving only a screaming sound!

"Invisible?!" Lin Muyu was stunned. Updated as soon as possible

Lulu said: "Yes, brother, this magic sound sword refining the sky beast, so it is a light-type weapon. The sky beast's proud skill is to use the camouflage effect of the light-type law to copy the light behind it to the front, forming an instant invisible effect. The same is true for this magic sound sword now. As long as the brother's fighting spirit is activated, it can be invisible."

"Very good!"

Lin Muyu was ecstatic. This is the real hidden weapon. Only invisible hidden weapon can kill people invisible. Tsk tsk, this magic sound knife seems to have become a murder weapon after the soul refining of the Sky Beast. From now on, you must use the magic sound knife carefully. If it is not a mortal enemy, you cannot use it, because with the magic sound knife, killing people becomes easier.

With a thought, the Dou Qi was driven from the air. The magic sound knife was spinning rapidly in the air, making a scream. It rotated directly in the room for several weeks and slowly stopped in front of Lin Muyu. It took it down, then split it and put it into the blade bag. It was a weapon, an absolute weapon!

At this time, Lin Muyu finally felt some fatigue, so she went out to eat something, then returned to the room and fell asleep. The next day, there were many things waiting for him. One was the bet with Yuchi Yan, and the other was the long-awaited sword fighting conference. The ranking of the sword fighting conference was secondary. The most important thing was the dragon-glazed talisman, which could command 10,000 troops. It was simply too important in this world!

Not long after, I fell asleep in a daze, and practiced the mental method of calculating the dragon bones by myself. The golden martial soul gourd faintly appeared on his abdomen, quickly absorbing and tempering the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth at night. Updated at the first time

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The next morning, I woke up early, and my whole complexion improved a lot. The impact of the injuries on my shoulders should not be too great. The most important thing is that Lin Muyu's strength has recovered very well, and he can almost raise more than 90% of the fighting spirit. The injury will not have more than 10% of the combat strength. Then you can almost compete for the championship of the Sword Fighting Conference.

The morning breakfast was still the marching rice of the Eagle Nest Camp, two big cakes and a large bowl of broth. However, it was probably because he was the leader of the camp, so there were seven or eight pieces of wild boar meat in the broth. He didn't mind so much. He ate and drank a lot and had enough to meet the challenge of today's sword fighting conference.

After getting ready, he turned over and carried two swords behind his horse, one dragon spirit sword, and the other was the Zi Yin sword, Wei Qiu and Xiahou Sang, who were preparing to give to Qin Yin, personally took people to accompany him to the sword fighting conference. The other two centurions of the Imperial Guards brought 2,000 gold coins to comfort Han Shao's parents, wife and children under Lin Muyu's dispatch. This is also the rule of the Imperial Guards. Once someone dies, they will be given a pension of 2,000 gold coins. In addition, according to Lin Muyu's instructions, Han Shao's family will be brought to the empire to settle down and ensure that they have no worries for life. Han Shao's eldest son can join the army after he becomes an adult and get the lowest title among the emperor.

Today's Zetian Palace is not very lively. The Guanwutai in front of the imperial city is full of troops and people, and there is no end at a glance. It is said that today the Emperor and the Princess will personally attend the sword fighting conference, so many civilians are hoping to see the true faces of the Emperor and His Highness. Of course, some people with ulterior motives are indispensable to want to kill the monarch and seize the throne. Therefore, within 200 meters outside the Guanwutai, there is martial law within 200 meters. Only the children of aristocratic families can get close to them, and ordinary people have to watch hundreds of meters away. This is also impossible.

Wei Qiu walked ahead and kept shouting softly: "Please let us go."

The people in this group were all wearing armor from the Imperial Guards. It is logical that Wei Qiu could have shouted out the people, but his failure to do so was probably related to his origin as a civilian. Lin Muyu liked this feeling because she liked such subordinates who did not bully others.

He entered Zetian Palace all the way. When he arrived, Chu Huaijiang came over and said with a smile: "Ayu, are you finally here? Hurry up, Your Majesty, Your Highness and that Yuchi Yan are waiting for you!"

"Ah? Is that right?" Lin Muyu smiled slightly, turned over and dismounted and entered Zetian Palace with Chu Huaiyan.

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In the hall, all the civil and military officials were there. Feng Jixing, Zeng Yifan, Luo Xing, Qin Lei and other important civil and military officials stood closest to the throne. Lin Muyu, led by Chu Huaiyan, walked all the way from the red carpet in the middle, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Feng Jixing. He looked up and saw Qin Yin sitting on the throne next to the throne, very ladylike in a princess dress and stuck out his tongue at him. The girlish posture she had originally looked so beautiful that a group of ministers directly gave their souls. At this time, no one would suspect that Qin Yin was not the most beautiful woman in the empire.

Qin Jin smiled slightly and said, "Ayu, are you here? I heard that you made a bet with Yuchi Yan from the Yuchi family yesterday to see who can cast a more sophisticated weapon to offer to His Highness Yin. It just so happens that today I will witness it with my own eyes."

"Um."

Lin Muyu nodded, took off the Zi Yin sword wrapped in black cloth from behind, and smiled and said, "This sword is called Zi Yin sword. If you like Xiao Yin, you will like it!"

Yuchi Yan sneered, walked forward, holding a long sword with a white jade sword sheath in his hand, and said, "Zi Yin Sword? The name is good, I don't know if my character is qualified. My spiritual jade sword, hey... must be tens of millions of times better than Zi Yin Sword!"

"Is that so? How to compete?" Lin Muyu asked with a smile.

Yuchi Yan seemed to deliberately humiliate Lin Muyu and said, "How about you and I fight for the sword with all our strength? Whoever has broken the sword or rolled the mouth will lose, Lin Muyu, do you dare to bet with me?"

"What are you afraid of, come on!"

"good!"

Suddenly, the two men were about to test the sword. Feng Jixing, Chu Huaiyan, Zeng Yifan, Qin Lei and others retreated one after another and made way for a clearing. In addition, several imperial guards guarded Qin Jin and Qin Yin to prevent the two people who were tested from affecting the Tao.

...

"when!"

Yuchi Yan's long sword was unsheathed, and the sword blade was as bright as jade, transparent and dazzling. It was indeed a good sword, but it seemed to be just a mysterious weapon. When Yuchi Yan roared at this time, his true energy suddenly scattered. He actually released his martial soul, which was a martial soul in the form of flame. For a moment, the Lingyu Sword made clear sword roars.

Looking at Lin Muyu, Yuchi Yan's eyes were full of contempt: "Why, don't you dare to draw the sword?"

Lin Muyu smiled secretly and slowly untie the black cloth wrapped in the long sword. Although the scabbard was exquisite, it seemed simple and unpretentious compared with the other party's white jade scabbard. This made Yuchi Yan sneer directly: "This kind of guy dares..."

"when!"

The Zi Yin sword was unsheathed, and Lin Muyu deliberately did not emit the light of the Zi Yin sword holy beast soul pattern. He held the sword in one hand, and Ping, who was quite master-like, held the sword with a sharp sound. With a silence, the fighting spirit burst out and turned into milky white cyclones lingering around him, blowing the cloak in the temple battle robe flying, and his whole temperament seemed to have a shocking change in an instant.

In an instant, a group of women participating in the court meeting, Qin Yin, Tang Xiaoxi, First-rank Lady, the General's Daughter and other women were stunned. The strength and appearance shown by Lin Muyu at this time were definitely unparalleled in the empire. On the patriarch... I am afraid that Lin Muyu had surpassed Chu Huaijian, Feng Jixing, Zeng Fang and others at this time.

"A Yu has entered the second level of the Heaven Realm!" Feng Jixing laughed.

Chu Huaijian nodded: "This kid is entering the country so fast!"

At this time, an envoy dressed in a foreign country could not help but exclaim: "The great Qin imperial guards are so powerful that they are truly invincible in the world!"

Qin Jin gently stroked his beard, with praise and relief in his eyes. The adopted son he wanted was a person like Lin Muyu in front of him. Daqin did not need a sheep, only a lion.

"Come on!" Lin Muyu looked at Yuchi Yan provocatively.

Yuchi Yan knew that his strength was definitely not as good as Lin Muyu in terms of strength, but the collision of weapons did not depend entirely on strength. The long sword in Lin Muyu's hand was simple and unpretentious. Although it looked elegant and exquisite, it must be a good choice but to be useful, and he still had a good chance.

"drink!"

With a loud shout, Yuchi Yan raised his long sword and slashed it, and his true energy instantly increased to its peak.

Lin Muyu walked away quickly, and the fighting spirit suddenly penetrated into the long sword while he was wrong. Suddenly, a golden umbrella dragon entrenched on the sword blade. In an instant, Yuchi Yan's face turned purple. At this moment, he knew that he had lost!

"when!"

After passing by, with a clear sound and a head-on blow, Yuchi Yan's spiritual jade sword broke into two pieces.

...

"How...how is it possible? The Lingyu Sword is a third-level Xuan-grade..." Yuchi Yan instantly wilted as if it was frost-beating eggplant.

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