8mi Chapter 129
Chapter 129
Chapter 129
The melodious bell rang.
People suddenly noticed.
The moon is already round.
This means that the Sword Conference has begun!
but in fact.
As swordsmen continued to enter, others were squeezed out.
Wen Renjie knew that the Sword Conference had already begun.
A large part of it has been eliminated when testing the sword stone.
After entering the arena, I thought that many sword qi barriers had eliminated a large number of people.
After the arrival of one after another swordsman with outstanding talent or high level of realm, some people were eliminated again.
Now what is left is either the talented person or the best in kendo.
No one announced the start of the On Sword Conference or not.
Even Emperor Xiang Wu just sat in his seat, looking at the martial arts field with a relaxed expression.
At the moment, the martial arts field and the halls around the martial arts field are full of swordsmen.
The auditorium is more crowded.
Wen Renjie knows, doesn’t know.
Dagan warriors, monks of foreign races, there are simply too many to count.
They all watched this event, a rare event in decades.
Phoo~
A bitter wind blew.
It was as cold as the bitter atmosphere at the moment.
Another white dress appeared on the roof.
It seems that masters always like to appear on the roof.
Wen Renjie felt that he should also jump to a high place.
Forget it after thinking about it.
Too deliberate.
“Thanks to all fellow Taoists for showing their love and coming here to participate in the Sword Discussion Conference…”
The white dress is very similar to Ximen Chuuxue.
Even their temperament is somewhat similar.
But watch it carefully.
Can still detect their many differences.
Ye Gucheng!
Baiyun City Lord Ye Gucheng!
Wen Renjie looked at this swordsman who was almost famous all over the world.
He is a more respectable existence than Simon Chuuxue.
Status and status are all noble.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to hold such a huge sword discussion conference, even Emperor Xiang Wu would sell him a little bit of face.
And Wen Renjie looked at the panel.
It was discovered that he did have this qualification.
【Name: Ye Gucheng (Dagan Baiyun City Lord)
Exercise: Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea (Rongshen Level)
Realm: Early stage of Hedao Realm
Jane: He is like a goddess coming to the world, so ethereal and unpredictable.
Just like the white clouds in the sky, swimming in the mountains and hills, without any flaws and dirt, without any stumbling.
But he happened to be a side branch of the royal family.
He is an immortal, and an immortal who is bound. 】
The system’s evaluation of Ye Gucheng made Wen Renjie frown.
He always felt that Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng were the same person.
He still thought so until Ye Gucheng appeared.
It’s just that Ximen Chuuxue is a god, cold and merciless.
Ye Gucheng is a fairy, ethereal but nostalgic for the red dust.
Seeing Ximen Chuuxue and Dugu Qiuqi face each other, he found that he seemed to have completely reversed it.
Ye Gucheng above the hall seemed indifferent, as if completely isolated from the world.
He said that he was extremely honored, but his tone was not rushed, and there was no feeling of honor at all.
“…The Sword Conference is very simple. After all, we have eliminated many people.”
Ye Gucheng didn’t look at everyone’s face, but at the sword in everyone’s hand.
Only when looking at their swords did the indifference in his eyes fade slightly.
“The swordsman doesn’t need such redundant language, we only have one theory of sword!”
cang~
Ye Gucheng slowly pulled out the saber around his waist.
The crisp sound of swords resounded in everyone’s ears.
“Pick up the sword in your hand! Use the strongest move! A showdown!”
“This trick must instill all your kendo concepts!”
“And the one standing last is the winner of the Sword Conference!”
A word has stirred up thousands of waves, and many people are asking whether it is a bit sloppy.
But Ye Gucheng ignored it.
Then he said: “The winner of the Sword Conference will get a gift! A gift you can’t refuse!”
The atmosphere of the martial arts field seems to have changed a bit.
“…”
“…”
Ye Gucheng also noticed it.
But this rule…
Wen Renjie feels so cheating!
A group of big brothers who are in harmony with the gods, also use the strongest moves to lose each other.
Who can stand it?
But Ye Gucheng seemed to have already prepared.
A bead came out from his arms.
Rub gently.
The bead turned into powder and disappeared in the air with the wind.
Immediately afterwards, everyone felt that their dantian seemed to be sealed.
The mainland is completely inaccessible!
“what you do?!”
“City Lord Ye, are you…”
Some people panicked for a while.
Especially people from Dongying and Goguryeo.
They didn’t know that there was such a magical thing in the Central Plains. It was just a small bead that made everyone’s internal energy useless.
If it weren’t for them, it was just temporarily sealed.
I would leave here desperately long ago.
“¨” Don’t worry, this is a chicken pill, and the sealed skill will naturally be lifted at dawn. Now, we can be regarded as a fair kendo duel! ”
Ye Gucheng’s voice was still in a hurry.
Even if he lost his skill support, he was still very decent.
“The real swordsman is not brought to you by your skills!”
“Haha! Not bad, not bad! Sure enough, there are people who understand swords!”
Seeking defeat, Dugu sank the giant sword on his back, and hung it on the roof of the hall.
Just like Ye Gucheng said, a true swordsman, internal strength is certainly important.
But that was never the decisive factor.
Because every Tao in this world has its own uniqueness.
The audience talked a lot.
Some think this idea is good and fair.
Some find it dangerous.
It’s gathered here. For most of the swordsmen Da (Qian Zhao) did, if something went wrong, the power of the Central Plains would decay how many times.
The discussion is getting louder and louder.
Emperor Xiang Wu was a little annoyed.
“Shut up!”
Like thunder anger.
Suppressed everyone’s comments.
“Our internal strength has not been suppressed? What are you worried about!”
“I am here, who dare to be presumptuous!”
As he said, he looked at the Dongying people and the Goguryeo mission.
See them in cold sweat.
Can’t help but feel a little boring.
These small countries are timid.
Ye Gucheng created such a good opportunity for them, but they didn’t seem to have any sense of taking the opportunity to make trouble.
However, when everyone has their own opinions and argues endlessly.
Wen Renjie gave a sigh of relief, and his inner strength kept on discussing!
His whole person is full of power.
“Huh? What are these people talking about?”.