Chapter 528

Wanjian mountain is the foundation of wanjian Pavilion. It has continuous mountains, numerous peaks and many palaces.

At the top of wanjian mountain, there is a broad platform.

Since the establishment of wanjian Pavilion, this high platform has existed. There are countless sword marks on the tiles and white stones. It is like a witness of the times, emitting an ancient and melodious atmosphere.

This high platform has a distinguished history.

At the beginning of its establishment, wanjian pavilion was suppressed by numerous forces. In order to resist foreign enemies, the early generation of the pavilion created a set of wanjian array.

This array is the ultimate killing sword array. It needs 3000 people to arrange at the same time to form a cohesive formation.

Once the sword array is opened, the spiritual power can be condensed into thousands of sword shadows. Each of them has the ultimate meaning of killing. It can easily break through the void and kill Xumi.

Because of the existence of this array, wanjian Pavilion can stand firm and become one of the six forces in the northern wasteland.

Even, it is said that all the sword arrays in the wanjian pavilion are derived from the great array of ten thousand swords. This sword array is the source of the sword array, which is ever-changing and never-ending.

This high platform is the place where the sword array is arranged. Every sword mark left on it is torn by the shadow of the sword, silently witnessing the prosperity and rise of wanjian Pavilion.

At the moment, there are two days to go before the peak battle.

However, at the foot of wanjian mountain, there are some disciples of Xu wanjian Pavilion. Their eyes are staring at the heights, as if they are looking forward to the arrival of the first World War at the summit, and their faces are bursting with fiery colors.

Outside the wanjian Pavilion, there are many figures in the vast void.

These are the people who hear the news.

They, who were not disciples of wanjian Pavilion, were not allowed to step into wanjian Pavilion for half a step. Therefore, they stood in the void and looked with both eyes, focusing on the top of wanjian mountain.

Besides here, there are more warriors in the ancient sword city.

They stayed in the ancient sword city temporarily to wait for the arrival of the first World War. Moreover, in the process, the number of warriors was increasing and the momentum was growing.

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

Under the public's hard waiting, the two days finally passed.

On this day, before the scorching sun rose, a huge and noisy discussion was heard from all over the wanjian Pavilion. At the same time, all the disciples of wanjian Pavilion stopped practicing and rushed to wanjian mountain.

When the morning light passes through the clouds, thousands of disciples of wanjian pavilion have gathered on wanjian mountain. In addition to this place, the great wanjian Pavilion is like a ghost city, and no human figure can be seen.

Such a momentum is even more grand than the previous sky climbing sword club.

Everyone is here to see the battle of the top!

Among the three branches, the first to arrive is actually one of law enforcement.

The blood law enforcement team and law enforcement team all went out to guard all parts of wanjian mountain. At the same time, they were also secretly guarding and carefully maintaining the peace of wanjian Pavilion.

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

At the entrance, there are dense figures standing on the wanjian mountain, in the void, in the attic and outside the pavilion. The number of people can't be counted in detail. The voice of discussion alone is deafening and thrilling.

Outside the wanjian Pavilion, the whole vast void is covered by human figures.

Those figures have been waiting for a long time.

Today, the battle of the peak is about to begin. How can they miss it? They stand there one by one, or discuss in a low voice or meditate with closed eyes, which makes the scene a little confused.

"I have been in wanjian Pavilion for decades, but I have never seen such a scene. The attention of this war is far beyond my imagination." Lei Yuanguang also glanced around him, heartily uttering an exclamation.

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

Different from Lei Yuanguang's full face exclamation, Yun Changqing, however, locked his eyebrows and turned to Lu Qingxuan and asked, "Luo Yun, haven't you left the customs yet?"

On that day, after they left the main peak of the sword, Chu Xingyun announced that he was going to practice in seclusion.

Three days have passed since the closure.

At the moment, cloud Changqing did not see the shadow of Chu Xingyun, and could not help asking questions.

Lu Qingxuan shook her head. Her lips had just opened, but behind her came a sarcastic voice: "as far as I can see, Luo Yun mostly knows that he is not a fierce opponent. He wants to use the closed door as an excuse to deliberately not show up."

The voice was mixed with spiritual power, and it was transmitted to the people's ears clearly. In the next moment, in the field of vision, the figures of Chang Chixiao and Qin Qiumo appeared and stepped in the sky and slowly fell down.

"Today's World War I has attracted the attention and expectation of countless people. If Luo Yun is defeated in public, Luo Yun will be embarrassed. In this way, it is better to avoid this war, and perhaps we can still keep a few thin faces." Chang Chixiao is another sarcasm, completely ignoring the cold eyes of Yun Changqing and others.

"Don't slap yourself in the face before the duel begins." Cloud Changqing shouts in a cold voice, steps light stride, block in front of Ning Lefan and others."I'm just telling the truth." Chang Chixiao chucked his lips and said with a sneer, "there is almost no chance of winning the battle between Luoyun and Baili. You must know this in your mind. Since this is a fact, why can't I say it clearly?"

The corner of his mouth raised slightly. Chang Chixiao enjoyed the angry expression of Yun Changqing and others. His eyes moved slightly. Just as he was about to continue to ridicule, he heard a respectful voice and said in a loud voice: "I've met the pavilion master!"

As soon as the words came out, the voice of discussion in the void dissipated into nothingness. Everyone looked along the sound source and saw the Brahman in purple and gold robes walking in a relaxed pace from a distance.

His pace is very light, very slow, but every step, can skim over a hundred meters distance, only a moment, came to the people's eyes, as always with a gentle smile on his face.

"I've seen the master of the Pavilion!" Chang Chixiao didn't dare to speak any more and bowed down at once.

Not only he, but all the people present bowed their backs and saluted Brahma. Even the soldiers who were waiting outside the wanjian mountain did not dare to be disrespectful.

"Get up." Van Gogh waved his hand. He glanced around him and said in a low voice, "it seems that we have come a little early. The two leading characters have not yet appeared."

"If you are in a hurry, we can do it for you." Chang Chixiao raises his head and flatters his face.

"No need." Brahma shook his head and didn't speak much. He stepped forward and fell on a lonely peak. His back was straight and his eyes were slightly closed. He entered a mysterious state.

Seeing this, the crowd lowered their voices for fear of disturbing Vatican's rest.

As time went on, the sun hanging on the sky began to move slowly towards the west mountain.

The crowd, still waiting here.

They did not dare to talk aloud because of the Brahman without robbery, but even so, the sense of anxiety from the crowd became more and more intense.

After a while, the sun sank into the west mountain, and the night slowly covered the whole wanjian Pavilion.

The bright moon rises and hangs in the night sky, and the soft moonlight, like a wisp of gauze, dispels the night curtain and gently closes the earth, making the people feel peaceful in their hearts.

But at this moment, no one is going to enjoy such a beautiful moon.

The crowd frowned and scanned around, searching for the figures of Bai Li Kuang Sheng and Chu Xingyun. The more they searched, the more anxious they became. Some even began to talk in a low voice.

Brahma also opened his eyes and gazed at the front with a little doubt.

The dusk is fading and the night is beginning to rise. But the battle of the peak has not yet begun. Even the crazy life of a hundred Li and Chu Xingyun have not appeared. This is really strange.

Whew!

At this moment, the sound of the sword is ringing.

Before the people came to their senses, a young man in white appeared on the broad platform.

Standing on the left side of the arena, he is dressed in white and wins the snow. His eyes are dark but full of profound brilliance. However, anyone who comes into contact with this ray of vision dare not look directly at him. He feels that his mind is suffocating.

"Here we are At the same time, their eyes fell on the right side of the platform involuntarily.

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

But Chu Xingyun is still missing.

Is it true that he, as Chang Chixiao said, knows that he is not the opponent of a hundred Li crazily, so he avoids fighting?

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