Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter Five Hundred and Eighteenth Birthday Banquet Competition

In the early morning, the misty mist blew with the wind and drifted in the Xuanming Sect, rendering the beaming and festive Xuanming Sect like a fairyland.

"Congratulations from the Palace Master of Disillusionment."

A crisp sound broke the silence, and several huge heavenly beasts flapped their huge wings, rolled up hurricanes, and flew directly into the Xuanming Sect.

"Haha, Sect Master Water, congratulations!"

Wearing a dark golden martial arts uniform, Shangguan Hong, the master of the Palace of Disillusionment, jumped down from the flying beast, walked to Shui Youruo, laughed and congratulated.

"Thank you, Sect Master Shangguan, everyone please!"

Wearing a bright red embroidered phoenix pattern cheongsam, she outlines her plump and mature body very charmingly. Shui Youruo, who exudes charming charm, pursed her lips and responded with a smile. She personally took Shangguanhong and his group into the hall with the red silk hanging. In the Xuanming Hall.

Not long after the group from the Palace of Disillusionment arrived, Chi Tianshui, one of the three hegemons of Heiming County, the Sect Master of Tiancanling Ridge, also brought a genius expert in the door to congratulate him.

"Congratulations, Sect Master Shangguan, looking at the aura emanating from your body, I'm afraid it won't take a few years to break through the realm of the sixth-level inverse beast king."

Wearing an earth-brown martial arts uniform, with a thin body, long black hair draped over his shoulders, and a black beard around his mouth, Chi Tianshui, the debauched Lord of the Heavenly Silkworm Ridge, smiled and congratulated him.

"Sect Master Chi is wrong, your breath is so much thicker than that of the younger sister. It is estimated that you will take the difficult step ahead of the younger sister." In the Xuanming Hall.

Following the Palace of Disillusionment, the experts from Tiancanling came, and some fourth-rank and fifth-rank sects from Heiming County also came, bringing rich gifts. Soon, the entire Xuanming Sect became unprecedentedly lively.

Hearing the congratulations in her ears, Shui Youruo didn't have a hint of joy in her heart. The mysterious emperor was like a thorn, stabbing in Shui Youruo's heart, making her full of worries and worries, for fear of an accident.

"Wow, there are a lot of big people here today."

"Look, that young man wearing a sky-blue martial arts uniform and holding a snakeskin long sword in his hand is the first genius of the Palace of Disillusionment, known as the Three Heroes of Heiming County with our senior brother, Shangguan Haoqin. realm."

"He is Shangguan Haoqin. He is so handsome. I don't know what kind of arrogant girl is worthy of her."

"Although Shangguan Haoqin is strong, I think Ziyun, the first genius of Tiancanling Mountain, is even more powerful. I heard that Ziyun stepped into the second-level Rebel Beastmaster with one foot, and once killed a fourth-level Rebel Beastmaster."

"It's true, if the second-level Rebel Beastmaster kills the fourth-level Rebel Beastmaster, then Ziyun's talent is so terrifying."

"The strength of such peerless geniuses is not something we can imagine. I wonder if there will be a competition between top geniuses at the Sect Master's birthday banquet."

"According to the past practice, there will definitely be competitions. I hope that the senior brother can disdain the heroes this time and strengthen my Xuanmingzong's divine might."

The inner disciples gathered outside the Xuanming Sect gathered together, looked at the top geniuses of the major forces, whispered quietly, and their eyes were full of envy and yearning.

"The birthday banquet competition!"

Ye Chenfeng, who was standing in an inconspicuous corner with Lingyu, listened to the discussions of the disciples, raised his brows slightly, and showed a smile.

With the arrival of the masters of the major forces who came to celebrate the birthday, the birthday banquet began.

On the birthday banquet, Shui Youruo, Shangguanhong, and Chi Tianshui communicated with each other through voice transmission, discussing the upcoming martial arts event in Longyuan Holy City.

After three rounds of wine, the atmosphere of the birthday banquet has reached the highest level, and the competition between the geniuses of the major forces has begun.

In order to carry forward the heritage of their sect and show their own strength, geniuses from all major forces came to the competition, tried their best, fought fiercely, and won applause.

"Haijiang Gongjiang Wusong wins!"

A young man wearing a dark blue martial arts uniform, tall and straight as loose, holding a 9-foot-9-inch silver spear, and a young man who stepped into the realm of the Reverse Beastmaster defeated his opponent with an overwhelming advantage and won the victory.

"It's amazing, this Jiang Wusong has won five games in a row. It seems that apart from the top talents of the three major sects, the others are definitely not his opponents."

"Yeah, looking at Jiang Wusong's ease, it is estimated that he still has spare energy. With his talent, it is a sure thing to break through the realm of the Beast King. Now Haijiang Palace can show his face."

Looking at Jiang Wusong with a arrogant smile on his face, the top geniuses of the three sects didn't care. The first genius of the Xuanming sect with a faint smile on his face, Shui Mo Sang took a sip of tea. The armored, burly young man with explosive muscles all over his body said, "Ziqi, let you represent the geniuses of my Xuanming Sect for a while."

"It's Big Brother!"

The burly man held a pair of heavy and heavy hammers, which weighed 10,000 jin, and jumped over a hundred meters, like a moving mountain, and landed on the competition arena.

"Look, the genius disciple of Xuanmingzong has appeared."

"Jing Ziqi, Jing Ziqi, who ranks third in the comprehensive strength of the Xuanming Sect, I heard that he is very talented and powerful. He once killed a first-level reverse beast king with his own strength."

"Another genius with the ability to leapfrog the enemy, I wonder if Jiang Wusong can resist Jing Ziqi's offensive."

Seeing Jing Ziqi appear on the stage, the noisy Wudou Square suddenly exploded, and the atmosphere was even more enthusiastic than ever.

"If you can resist my three-hammer attack, you will win!"

Jing Ziqi raised his heavy hammer high, pointed at Jiang Wusong, who had just made a big splash and won three games in a row, and said arrogantly.

As soon as Jing Ziqi's words fell, thousands of waves were startled, causing an uproar.

Especially the Haijiang Palace Master, his face was ashen with anger, and his eyes flashed with ferocity.

"Okay, I hope you don't regret it."

The arrogant Jiang Wusong was aroused by the anger in his heart, and a huge scorpion emerged from his body, emitting a dazzling golden light.

"Overturn the river and the sea!"

Jiang Wusong roared, and the rolling soul power melted into the silver spear in his hand, turning into a silver dragon, rolling the air, roaring like the sea, and attacking Jing Ziqi.

"break!"

In the face of Jiang Wusong's shocking shot, Jing Ziqi did not dodge or evade. As a powerful sound wave erupted from his mouth, his own strength rose steadily, and soon reached the strength of one million jins. At the same time, the heavy hammer smashed up.

"Bang bang!"

He was attacked by Jing Ziqi's two heavy hammers, and Jiang Wusong's shot that turned the river and the sea was broken. The powerful force passed through Jiang Wusong's arms through the silver spear, causing his arms to go numb. The qi and blood in the body tumbled violently, and the whole body retreated.

"Finish!"

The double hammer shook Jing Ziqi back, Jing Ziqi chased after the victory, and his whole body hit Jiang Wusong like a meteorite.

"boom!"

Jiang Wusong's body trembled, the silver spear in his hand was knocked flying by Jing Ziqi's full force, and he himself was thrown into the air and fell directly out of the competition arena.

"Two moves. Jiang Wusong, who just won five games in a row, was defeated by Jing Ziqi with two moves. The three geniuses are really so terrifying."

Witnessing the scene in front of them, almost all the genius disciples of the fourth- and fifth-rank sects were shocked and made a sound of surprise.

"Who else is going to fight?" Jing Ziqi raised his 10,000-pound hammer in both hands, looked around, and shouted arrogantly.

"Humph! A reckless man."

Wearing a purple robe, his eyes seemed to be closed or open, giving a mysterious feeling to Ziyun with a sneer, revealing a hint of sarcasm.

Looking at Ziyun's disdain, sitting beside him, a woman wearing a green martial arts uniform, with a plump figure and fair skin, slowly stood up, like a green butterfly, Breaking the sky, he fell across from Jing Ziqi.

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