Chapter 510: War without rules (1/2)
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Sword festival, the day of the decisive battle.
Wanxiong gathered at the peak of the sword!
”boom……”
The sound of the deafening salute kept rising in the sky above the Tongtian Sword Pavilion, and the colorful flower rain fluttered in the sky above Jingjian Peak.
In the morning, there is already a crowd of people on the top of Jingjian Square, bringing together the powers of all major teams in the region of 100 countries.
A grand ceremony once every five years, where all the heads of the clan are gathered here.
Genius teams from all walks of life stand by area.
The majestic and sacred sword ancestor sculpture on the north side of the square is the host of the host Tongtian Sword Pavilion ... The master Mu Xiongcai was behind his hands, and a pair of sharp eyes showed the power of the master of the faction.
In the left and right areas, there are thousands of famous Zongmen families, such as Qianyu Sect, Magic Rain Gate, Shulu Zong, Yi Ling Zong, Yuehuang City, Taixiao City, and so on.
The stronger the Zongmen forces, the closer they are to the side of the Tongtian Sword Pavilion.
Looking at the past, the huge Jingjianfeng Square gathered more than 100,000 people.
If you look down from a high altitude, people are crowded, and the scene is flourishing-big, making people's hearts surging.
The top-ranking forces are led by high-level figures.
Qian Yuzong was led by the elder Duan Qingshan, Magic Rain Gate, Xiulong Zong, and Xun Ling Zong. All the big names in the state are here ...
There are even many influential families who are heads of patriarchs or the highest authorities in person.
After all, in the eyes of many people, this sword ceremony is a good opportunity to tie up the Tianjian Pavilion and meet other first-class powers.
The vocals were enthusiastic, and various kinds of communication sounds continued.
Of course, Qian Yuzong, Yumen, Xiulong, etc. are basically zero communication ... The senior elders of the major leaders are just sitting quietly on comfortable wide chairs, or they are Gu Zi drank the brewed tea, or he looked around the other people with interest ...
A large expanse of space was vacated in the central area as the decisive battleground for the sword festival!
...
”It's really lively enough.”
Chu Chen and Luo Mengshang, Xi Lan, and Mu Feng stood in the middle of the Tongtian Sword Pavilion and the Qian Yuzong team. This kind of grand scene, this is the first time that Chu Hen saw him, and his heart was somewhat surprised.
On the opposite side of Yuecheng City, from time to time, Fang Jue Cang Yuanzhe cast a cold look here, as if to signal Luo Mengshang to return to their team.
However, it was directly ignored by Luo Mengshang and ignored.
”Mengshang, is anyone from your Luo family coming?” Chu Hen asked casually.
Luo Mengshang's eyes flowed, and she looked at the side of Yuecheng City, her red lips lightly said, ”There are two ...”
Chu Hen nodded, without asking any more.
Yuecheng City is leading an old man of about sixty years old, sitting peacefully on a wide chair, but keeping his eyes closed.
This person is the second elder of the Cang family, and he is also a very unusual person.
...
”Damn, it's really a lot of things, and it's good to have a sword festival.”
Mu Feng cursed in a low voice.
Chu Hen squinted at the other side and asked in a puzzled way, ”It looks like you've been very irritable these days. Have you got a manic illness?”
Mu Feng shook her head and said nothing.
But the more so, the more Chu Chu felt that it was problematic. These days Mu Feng's performance is exceptionally abnormal, always giving people a serious look.
”Don't you fail the preliminaries, let's be imbalanced!” Chu Hen laughed casually.
”Hum ...” Mu Fengpi didn't smile for a moment, his small eyes slanted, and he gave a scornful answer. ”I forgot to tell you, I made a ten-game winning streak the first day.”
”Oh?”
As soon as this remark came out, not only Chu Hen, but even Luo Mengshang and Xi Lan around him were somewhat surprised.
On Mu Feng's strength, she even passed the first round of the preliminary round.
Then I thought that the other party was the master of Tongtian Sword Pavilion, and could not help but realize that.
”Hey, what's the expression of the three of you? Don't you think it was the water inside our top management, and deliberately arranged me to the worst overall area ...”
Luo Mengshang quickly shook her head, holding Chu Chen's arm lightly, with a naughty answer.
”We didn't say anything.”
”That's right, don't be excited!” Chu Hen also joked.
Mu Feng's face was full of contempt, ”It's just some bad friends!”
...
However, at this moment, Yan Hanliu, the core disciple in the Qian Yuzong team, came over.
”Sister Xi, the elder asked you to go there.”
”Ok?”
Xi Lan froze slightly, Chu marks also cast a surprised look, the two eyes stared at each other, Xi Lan nodded immediately, and said, ”I know.”
Then Xi Lan retreated to Qingshan over the elder section.
While the two were talking in a low voice, Duan Qingshan also glanced at Chu Hen from time to time. Obviously, most of the other party wanted Xi Lan to recall Chu Hen again to Qian Yuzong.
”Master Chuchen is really blessed! It is really enviable to find such a companion with a beautiful face and beautiful face ...”