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Chapter 1129 War Zhong Chaoyu

In my heart, a heroic spirit surged into the sky, and this feeling was so refreshing. Master was right. There was no need to hide my strength when I came to this point. Let go of my hands and let the whole world know my name. This is a moment of fame and a battle for everyone to remember my name!

More than one hundred candidates left in a blink of an eye, and I was the only one left on the entire battle stage. Gu Peng in the air nodded and smiled: "Bu Yixuan, you have been selected as the top 32, please return to your position."

"good."

I rushed out of the battle platform with the Immortal Bone Sword. When I flew back to my master to sit down, I found that the battle between the other thirty-one battle platforms was not over yet. In the battle platform No. 4, my cousin carried the Silver Phoenix Spike, like a peerless Valkyrie, and was full of sharpness and unbearable immortal world fire. Silver Phoenix beat a group of powerful men from all directions to raise their heads. It was only a matter of time before winning.

Looking at Li Qingyin's battle stage, she crushed her like that. Qingyin Sword defeated two sword saint-level powerful men in succession, and the rest were stunned. The reason why they did not withdraw from the battle stage immediately was perhaps just to get a close look at the fairy face. After all, it is too rare to be able to watch the legendary beauty in the upper world so close, even if you get beaten a few times.

Senior sister Lin Muzhao's battle platform was quite anxious. A middle-level swordsman from a foreign land fought hard to distinguish, and the rest were killed together. This was indeed a battle that trapped beasts and could not stop if the strongest one was determined.

I began to carefully observe other opponents and unexpectedly discovered that even Shang Zhuyue, Zhong Chaoyu, and Qi Ya, the three swordsman-level empresses, have also participated in the election. It is true that they are still young, so it is normal for them to attend the ceremony. Moreover, these three people are extremely powerful and have already stood out in their respective groups.

The second is Cai Wen, Ishikawa, Gu Rou, and several masters from the Huozawa Palace. They all have the ability to crush everyone, defeating their opponents one by one, and are about to enter the top 32.

Not long after, my cousin flew out of the battle stage and appeared as the second top 32 master.

Immediately afterwards, Li Qingyin, Ishikawa and Shang Zhuyue also won one by one. The one who is hidden the deepest is Shang Zhuyue. She is the first sword saint in the empress's close female history and has reached the peak of the sword saint. It is said that she is only one step away from the titled sword saint. It turns out that she is the real dark horse!

"In fact, Shang Nu Shi also ran for the election." Li Qingyin and Diwoo smiled slightly and said, "It seems that there is another seat in the quarterfinals that has been decided."

"Well, I hope I won't meet Shang Nu Shi."

"yes……"

Shang Zhuyue's swordsmanship is very impressive. Rather than playing against her, I would rather choose to play against Li Qingyin, at least not that terrifyingly crushed in my realm.

...

Not long after, the results of the thirty-two battle platforms appeared one by one. In the distance, the giant artifacts and spirits arranged around the venue reflected a battle list in the air. Thirty-two names appeared one by one. Next, it was time to decide the outcome of the battle list. Gu Peng held a scroll of military strategy in his hand and stood in the sky, saying: "No need to say more, everyone fought one by one in the order of the battle list."

A rumbling sound came from the air. A new battle platform was lying across the clouds, as big as dozens of feet. The inscriptions around the battle platform were turbulent and were controlled by four elders of the imperial court's Ministry of War. At this time, the boundary wall was slowly dispersing. Suddenly, the No. 1 and No. 2 strongmen flew into the battle platform and began a duel. After dozens of moves, one person flew out and lost.

Immediately afterwards, my cousin flew up, and the graceful lines under the cloak were outlined one by one. When his palm swayed, the Silver Phoenix Spear turned into a fiery red light and gathered together. Her opponent was a middle-aged lower-ranking saint from the National Military Mansion.

"The beauty list in the upper world is ranked second, the God Flame Empress, the legendary Bu Xuanyin is indeed a natural beauty, which makes people feel good..."

Before he finished speaking, his cousin's combat boots had already landed on his face. The Silver Phoenix Spike swept across, and a figure suddenly flew out of the battle stand. With just one move, he was knocked away before he finished speaking. In the air, Gu Peng, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth and murmured: "The young generation of female monks are so irritable..."

My cousin flew back to me, carrying a wisp of fragrance and asked, "How is it?"

"The strength is good, the angle is a little worse." I said.

“Hmph…”

After several consecutive battles, it was my turn. When I broke through the air and fell on the battlefield, my opponent also appeared in a cloud of mists. He was a lower-level saint who was well versed in the rules of space. He looked a little old and should be nearly a hundred years old, but he was only qualified to participate in the selection of the upper world.

Don't say a word, just do it!

When I held the Immortal Bone Sword and slashed dozens of swords into the air, he trembled loudly and shaking the rules of space with a roar. Then he slapped his palms in the air, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes, saying, "No matter what kind of holy master you are, you can shatter them all!"

The sky was almost filled with palm prints, and this person's spatial rules have indeed achieved a certain depth of cultivation, but... his strength is much worse.

Raising his hand, the fire of the world spits out, as if the raging fire dissolves ice and snow. The palm prints he blasted out in the air were suddenly destroyed. Then, under the collision of the Zhenyu Sword Realm, he vomited an old blood, and his whole person directly hit the wall of the battle platform behind him, in a mess, and his body shook, gritted his teeth and said, "What's the ability to win with the Holy Ruins Fire? Do you dare to compete with me for the power of the rules?"

Without saying a word, I shook my sword and stabbed a sword intent directly. The shadow of the four-level sword soul condensed and turned into a stream of light and shot away.

This is the highest power, speed and power that have been understood in the realm of sword heart unity, almost reaching the limit of the rules. A stream of light penetrated through the chaotic void and stabbed the tip of his nose in an instant, but he couldn't react at all. His eyes were staring at the flowing sword intent in front of his nose. When I shook my wrist and turned the sword intent into the battlefield boundary wall, making a roar, he reacted, his face instantly filled with sweat and his whole body trembled.

"I...I lost..."

Obviously, he lost even worse by competing with the rules.

...

Flying off the battlefield, he has entered the quarterfinals and won another game to enter the quarterfinals and get a place to enter the World Ceremony.

Everyone seems to be unsurprising about my victory, everything comes naturally.

In the next game, Li Qingyin defeated his opponent in three moves and won.

The names of winners appeared one by one, and the names of losers gradually faded on the battle list until they disappeared. In the air, laughter, resentment, and sighs came from the three flying palaces. Obviously, the families were happy and sad, especially the Flying Hall of the Fire Feather Empire. Emperor Huo Yu seemed a little angry. Only one disciple of the Huoze Palace who entered the top 16 actually had a fruitful result. Only Tan Rang entered, and the rest were all eliminated. On the other hand, the Tianxin Empire, not only us, but also Dongfang Qi and Dongfang Ping also won one after another, completely achieving a crushing momentum.

In name, there are three empires in the upper realm. In fact, Emperor Huoyu and Emperor Linyuan knew that their national strength was not enough to fight against the Tianxin Empire, so they were very afraid of the Tianxin Empress and had even shown signs of becoming a foreign country. If it were not for the turmoil of the exile land and the upcoming fate of the World Ceremony, they might soon call on the three armies to launch conquests against the other two empires, and then unify the entire upper realm.

Soon after, the last round of the elimination battle was also a key battle to compete for the quota of the world ceremony.

My cousin was the first to come on stage and defeated Dongfangping in just seven moves.

When Dongfang Ping stepped down from the battlefield, his face turned pale and pale. He seemed to have thought of the result, but he did not expect that he would be defeated so tragically. With just seven moves, this is not just the advantage of my cousin having the Fire Phoenix Holy Body and the physical body to become a saint, but the absolute advantage in the original power.

Immediately afterwards, Shang Zhuyue defeated Qi Ya, who was also the Empress's close female history within ten moves, and obtained a place in the World Ceremony, just as expected.

In the next battle, it's my turn, and the opponent is very strong. It is the other person in the Empress's close female history. Zhong Chaoyu, a great beauty, and also a median sword saint. Judging from the breath, Zhong Chaoyu's realm is already in the late stage of the Median sword saint. In addition, she is always guided by the Empress's side, and her cultivation is good, and she is a strong opponent.

“Sharp ~~~”

When we both landed on the battlefield, Zhong Chaoyu pursed her red lips and said with beautiful eyes: "I originally wanted to go to the World Ceremony to make my life worthwhile, but I didn't want to meet you here. It seems that this place is destined not to belong to me, but... I still want to try it out, how strong is you who can make Your Majesty praise you!"

"Please give me advice, Mrs. Zhong."

"Please give me advice!"

Zhong Chaoyu drew his sword and made a sharp "kneel" sound the moment the sword sheath was unsheathed. The sword blade turned into a white light, wrapped in a sword pillar that soared into the sky and attacked my neck. The speed and strength reached a very terrifying level. Moreover, the surging fire of the Holy Ruins in the sword intent was indeed worthy of being the female history under the Empress, very strong!

The Immortal Bone Sword trembled, the world's fire flowed, and a wisp of sword intent vortex was moving around my body. As I set out, the Bailu sword technique and the Great Dao of Dao bloomed, as if I had completely mastered a world, blocking the direction of Zhong Chaoyu's offensive, and the chains of rules collapsed, forming an annihilation attack towards Zhong Chaoyu.

"oh?"

She couldn't help but be stunned, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and the sword intent changed her moves like flowing water. The sword energy suddenly began to soften, and it flew through the heavy chain of the road, attacking my neck again like a silk belt. It was like Zhong Chaoyu, and his mastery of the soft sword power had reached the level of perfection.

Facing Zhong Chaoyu's sharp sword, I remained motionless, and the sword intent flowed around me. I directly used the first move of the White Deer Sword Technique, without any intentions and selflessness.

Suddenly, everything in front of him turned into nothing, and he did it with inaction. The sword intent flowing all over his body formed a glance of the pool of water, making Zhong Chaoyu's sword seem like a mud cow entering the sea, and was destroyed in a blink of an eye.

Wuxin Wuwo is the first move of Bailu sword technique and the weakest move, but it suppressed Zhong Chaoyu's sword in terms of rules.

"brush--"

Zhong Chaoyu suddenly withdrew his sword, and his whole body floated several feet away with the wind. Surprise flashed in his beautiful eyes, and he said, "I admit defeat. Chaoyu admires you for your mastery of swordsmanship!"
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