Chapter 528 Avoiding and Not Fighting

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Chapter 528 Avoiding and Not Fighting

Wanjian Mountain is the foundation of Wanjiange. It is a continuous mountain with countless peaks, and many palaces occupy it.

On the top of Wanjian Mountain, there is a wide and high platform.

Since Wanjiange was established, this high platform has existed. On the tiles and white stones, there are countless sword marks, just like the witnesses of the times, exuding an ancient and melodious atmosphere.

This high platform has a distinguished history.

At the beginning of the establishment of the Wanjian Pavilion, it was suppressed by countless forces. In order to resist foreign enemies, the first pavilion master created a set of Wanjian Grand Formation.

This formation is the ultimate killing sword formation, and it takes 3,000 people to set it up at the same time before it can be condensed into shape.

Once the sword array is opened, the spiritual power can be condensed into thousands of sword shadows, each of which has the ultimate killing intent, can easily break through the void, and kill Sumi.

It is precisely because of the existence of this formation that Wanjiange can gain a firm foothold and become one of the six major forces in the Northern Wilderness.

It is even rumored that all the sword formations in the Wanjiang Pavilion are derived from the Wanjian Grand Formation. This sword formation is the source of the sword formation, which is ever-changing and never-ending.

And this high platform is the place where the sword formation is arranged, and every sword mark left on it is torn by the sword shadow, silently witnessing the prosperity and rise of Wanjiange.

At this moment, there are still two days left before the peak battle.

But under Wanjian Mountain, there are some Wanjiange disciples standing there. Their eyes are fixed on the high place, as if they are expecting the arrival of the peak battle, and their faces are full of fiery colors.

And outside Wanjiange, there were many figures in the vast void.

These figures are all warriors who heard the news.

Those who are not disciples of Wanjiange are not allowed to step into Wanjiange. Therefore, they stand in the void, looking with both eyes, focusing on the top of Wanjian Mountain.

Apart from this place, there are more warriors in Ancient Sword City.

They temporarily lived in the ancient sword city, in order to wait for the arrival of the peak battle, and, in this process, the number of warriors is still increasing, and the momentum is getting bigger and bigger.

The sun rises and sets, the moon is bright and the moon is dark.

After everyone's hard waiting, two days finally passed.

On this day, before the scorching sun had risen, a huge and noisy discussion sounded from all over the Wanjiange Pavilion. At the same time, all the Wanjiange disciples stopped their cultivation and rushed to Wanjian Mountain by coincidence.

When the morning light passed through the clouds, thousands of Wanjiange disciples had already gathered on Wanjian Mountain. Apart from this place, Nuoda Wanjiange was like a ghost town, and there were no people in sight.

Such a momentum is even more grand than the previous Ascension to Heaven Sword Club.

Everyone is gathered here to watch the peak battle!

Among the three branches, the first to come is actually the branch of law enforcement.

The blood law team and the law enforcement team were all dispatched to guard the various parts of Wanjian Mountain. At the same time, they were also secretly vigilant, carefully maintaining the peace of Wanjiange.

"There are so many people!" When Ning Lefan came here, he just glanced at it and was shocked by the sight in front of him.

At the entrance, on Wanjian Mountain, in the void, in the attic, and outside the pavilion, there are densely packed figures standing. There are so many figures that there is no way to count them. Just the sound of the discussion is deafening and trembling.

Outside of Wanjiange, the entire vast void was already covered by human figures.

Those figures have been waiting for a long time.

Today, the peak battle is about to begin, how could they miss it, standing there one by one, discussing in low voices, or meditating with closed eyes, making the scene a little chaotic.

"I have been in Wanjiange for decades, but I have never seen such a scene. The level of attention in this battle is far beyond my imagination." Lei Yuanguang also scanned the surroundings and said sincerely A sigh.

Beside him, the other three sword masters also came here.

Unlike Lei Yuanguang's full-faced sigh, Yun Changqing frowned deeply, turned sideways, and asked Lu Qingxuan, "Luo Yun, are you still out of customs?"

On that day, after they left the main sword peak, Chu Xingyun announced that he would retreat and cultivate.

This retreat has passed for three days.

At this moment, Yun Changqing didn't see Chu Xingyun's figure, so he couldn't help asking.

Lu Qingxuan shook her head, just as she opened her lips, a mocking voice came from behind her: "From what I see, Luo Yun probably knows that he is not Baili Kuangsheng's opponent, so he wants to use retreat as an excuse to not show up on purpose."

The voice was mixed with spiritual power, and it was transmitted swayingly, reaching the ears of the crowd very clearly. The next moment, in the field of vision, the figures of Chang Chixiao, Qin Qiumo and others appeared, stepped on the sky, and slowly landed.

"Today's battle has attracted countless people's attention and expectations. If Luo Yun is defeated in public, it will be really embarrassing. Because of this, it is better to avoid this battle. In this way, maybe you can save a little face." Chang Chixiao sneered again , completely ignoring the cold gazes of Yun Changqing and the others.

"You uttered such wild words before the duel, don't want to slap yourself in the face." Yun Changqing shouted coldly, stepped lightly, and blocked Ning Lefan and others.

"I'm just telling the truth." Chang Chixiao curled his lips and said with a sneer, "There is almost no chance of winning the battle between Luo Yun and Baili Kuangsheng. You must know this in your heart. Since this is the truth, why should I Can't tell?"

The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, Chang Chixiao enjoyed the angry expressions of Yun Changqing and others, his eyes shifted slightly, and he was about to continue mocking, but he heard a sentence

Respectful words came, and he said loudly: "I have seen the pavilion master!"

As soon as these words came out, the voices of discussion lingering in the void immediately dissipated into nothingness. Everyone looked along the source of the sound, only to see Fan Wujie, who was wearing a purple-gold robe, walking away from a distance with a relaxed pace. Come.

His steps were very light and slow, but every time he took a step, he was able to cover a distance of 100 meters. In just a moment, he came before the eyes of everyone, with a gentle smile on his face as always.

"I've seen the pavilion master!" Chang Chixiao didn't dare to speak anymore, and immediately bowed to salute.

Not only him, but everyone present bowed their backs and saluted Fan Wujie respectfully, even the warriors waiting outside Wanjian Mountain did the same, and dared not disrespect.

"Everyone get up." Fan Wujie waved his hands, glanced around, and said softly: "It seems that we came a bit early, and the two protagonists haven't appeared yet."

"If the Pavilion Master is impatient, I can urge you to pass it on." Chang Chixiao raised his head with a flattering expression on his face.

"No need." Fan Wujie shook his head, didn't say much, stepped forward, landed on a solitary peak, his back was straight, his eyes were slightly closed, and he entered a certain mysterious state.

Seeing this, the crowd lowered their voices one after another, for fear of disturbing Fan Wujie's rest.

Time continued to pass, and the scorching sun hanging on the sky began to move slowly, heading towards the west mountain.

The crowd is still waiting here.

Because of Fan Wujie, they didn't dare to talk loudly, but even so, the anxiety emanating from the crowd became more and more intense.

Not long after, the scorching sun sank into the west mountain, and night slowly enveloped the entire Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion.

The bright and bright moon rises, hangs in the night sky, and sprinkles soft moonlight, like a ray of tulle, dispelling the night and lightly wrapping the earth, making the hearts of the crowd feel peaceful.

But at this moment, no one appreciates such a beautiful moon.

The crowd frowned and kept scanning the surroundings, looking for the figures of Baili Kuangsheng and Chu Xingyun. The more they searched, the more anxious their minds became. Some people even began to discuss in a low voice.

Fan Wujie also opened his eyes, staring ahead with some doubts.

The dusk faded, and the night was rising, but the peak battle hadn't started yet, and even Baili Kuangsheng and Chu Xingyun hadn't appeared, which was really weird.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a crisp sword chant sounded.

Before everyone came back to their senses, a young man in white suddenly appeared on the wide high platform.

He was standing on the left side of the arena, dressed in white clothes, his eyes were dark, but revealed a deep brilliance, but anyone who came into contact with this gaze did not dare to look directly, feeling suffocated.

"Baili Kuangsheng, we're here!" Seeing the appearance of the young man in white, many people breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, their gazes involuntarily fell on the right side of the high platform.

As one of the protagonists of the peak battle, Baili Kuangsheng has arrived.

But Chu Xingyun is still nowhere to be seen.

Could it be that, as Chang Chixiao said, he knew that he was no match for Baili Kuangsheng, so he avoided fighting?

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