Chapter 838 (2/2)

”Hum, no trace boss, let me have this fight!” The aftershocks sounded like a flood, and the whole person's violent momentum rose again. The nine Youming axe on his shoulder kept roaring, and the strange black awn flame burning by the nine Youming flame slowly released.

”Ha ha, the realm of Emperor Wu in the middle, the 80th in the list of six states, the first sword in the sword Pavilion, the successor of the next patriarch, I really want to compete with the first sword Zi Mo gu!” Traceless handsome face quietly on a touch of evil evil evil bad smile, mercilessly white white body next to the little fat Zhen not just one eye. Then, no trace gently waved his hand, indicating the aftershock to sit down. His eyes slowly fell on the side of the sword nameless body, hesitated for a moment, and finally said: ”nameless, what do you think?”

”No trace, I will fight this battle!” The sword's nameless face is full of coldness. It's whispering to Wu trace. The unparalleled Epee on his back flashed out in vain and landed firmly in the nameless palm of the sword.

”Hum!” There was a loud roar, and thousands of Xiaosha sword Qi was integrated into the seven color handle of the unparalleled epee. But the sword with no name stepped out without looking back and went straight to the position of the eight battle platforms.

”Cough, nameless, you are almost sure!” A sound came out quietly, and the body shape of the unknown sword was slightly stunned. Then, he saw the unknown sword, jumped hundreds of meters away, and appeared quietly on the eight battle platform.”No trace, no matter whether I'm sure or not, I must win this battle!” No trace body slowly sits on the seat of the ceremony platform, and his mind always echoes the sound of the sword before its nameless appearance. After being forced to escape from the sword Pavilion, there must be a seed of hatred in the nameless heart of the sword.

Especially when the seventh peak master Yaoguang was killed, most of his elder disciples were killed, and the rest of his elder disciples were all swallowed up by the other six main peak forces. The seventh peak of the sword Pavilion is in name only, but the title of the seventh peak master, sword nameless, is not recognized by the sword Pavilion.

Now, the first peak of the sword Pavilion and the first sword Zi Mo Valley appear on the stage, which is the same as igniting the hatred in the heart of sword nameless again. Sword nameless insisted on the stage to fight, presumably also for all the people of yaoguangfeng, the seventh peak of sword Pavilion in the past. This is also the fundamental reason why Jian Mingming said before he came on stage that this battle must be won.

”Hehe, who are you, but a disciple of the Sutra Pavilion of the academy?” On the eight battle platforms, Moku, who is known as the first sword in the sword Pavilion, smiles coldly, looks at the sword coming from the stage with satirical eyes, and says sarcastically.

”The seventh peak of the sword Pavilion, the leader of the peak, the sword is nameless!” The sword's nameless voice is not big, but it's heavy and powerful. Every word has a penetrating power on the eight array platform. His body is extremely straight, and his Epee is unparalleled. On the hilt of his Epee, there are seven completely different kinds of Xuanli sword spirit: red, orange, yellow, green, green, blue, purple and so on.

Gulu, Gulu

The gasps of amazement and amazement spread among the large forces. The title of the seventh peak of the sword Pavilion, Yaoguang peak leader, is enough to make the powerful members of the clan reconsider the position of the unknown sword