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Chapter 1870: For the sake of the sword codex


On the peak, Sword Twelve stood proudly, and its fierce might swept across the nine heavens.

This made the Lord of the Eighteen Peaks of the Sword Sect smile, full of approval.

Not everyone has the courage to be behind the Nine Swords Old Man, and for this alone, Sword Twelve is not bad.

"Not bad."

The old man of the Nine Swords nodded with a smile, moved his gaze to the old man beside him, that is, the head of the Sword Sect, and said, "He is your closed disciple, the strongest descendant of the Sword Sect of this generation."

Hearing this, the Sword Sect Sect Leader nodded slightly, unable to hide his pride.

"Nice little guy, worthy of the name."

The Old Man of the Nine Swords praised.

"The seniors praised it falsely."

The Sword Sect Leader smiled, and so did Sword Twelve.

If it were someone else, he would look at it calmly, after all, he had heard countless compliments, but at this moment it was different.

It was the Old Man of the Nine Swords who praised him, and this weight was undoubtedly as heavy as a mountain.

"Let's talk about it, so many colleagues are watching."

The Old Man of the Nine Swords smiled gently, then stretched out his body and landed beside Ling Xian.

"Brahma is in retreat, so she didn't come, and she asked me to thank you on her behalf."

"Are you ready to break through to the Eighth Realm?"

Ling Xian smiled faintly.

"Yes, you probably stimulated her."

The Old Man of the Nine Swords looked at Ling Xian with a smile and said, "That's fine, if you have a goal to chase, people will grow faster." ” Hearing this, Ling Xian smiled and chatted with the Nine Swords Old Man.

This scene fell in the eyes of everyone, and it was a very happy conversation.

Therefore, everyone showed envy, and Sword Twelve was pale.

He glanced at Ling Xian deeply, then rose into the air and began to talk about the sword.

If the Old Man of the Nine Swords is talking about the way of the sword, then he is talking about the pure sword, and the two are not on the same level at all.

However, judging from his realm age, it can be regarded as good.

Therefore, some kendo people nodded with a smile and showed appreciation.

"He is indeed the pride of the sky, a kendo wizard."

"If nothing else, the next head of the Sword Sect will be him."

"Yes, whether it is cultivation or foundation, he is the leader of his generation, and he can reign at the worst in the future, and may even become the supreme" Many kendo celebrities praised each other and led the way.

For a time, this heaven and earth were full of voices praising Sword Twelve, praising him as rare in the sky and difficult to find on the earth.

Although there is an element of exaggeration, Sword Twelve does have the supreme posture, and is one of the most powerful demons in the Holy City.

"Well done."

Looking at the much-anticipated Sword Twelve, the Sword Sect Leader was pleased, and then looked around the audience and said, "Which other Taoist friend wants to talk about swords?"

The voice fell, and no one answered for a long time.

Seeing this, the Sword Sect Sect Sect smiled faintly and said, "Since no one wants to talk about swords, let's start the second round of the Sword Conference and test the sword." ” Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up, and the sword test was the highlight of the sword conference, second only to the final sword enlightenment.

"I know when it comes to swords, what is it to try swords" Ling Xian looked at the old man of the Nine Swords.

"A sword test is a competition" The Old Man of the Nine Swords was about to explain, but was interrupted by a cold voice.

"Do you dare to fight me" Sword Twelve opened his mouth indifferently, and the three-foot green peak suddenly appeared, pointing at Ling Xian from afar.

The sharp edge moved everyone present, and at the same time, they were also looking forward to it.

The strength of Sword Twelve is undoubted, he has the ability to push the same level horizontally, although Ling Xian's strength is unknown, he can enter the realm of selflessness, which shows that he is also a good person.

The duel between these two people, everyone is naturally looking forward to it.

"Here we go again" Ling Xian was helpless and said, "As early as when I sealed the Sword Tower, I rejected you. ” "You can say no then, but at the moment, you can't."

Sword Twelve's eyes were cold, and he was eager to suppress Ling Xian and prove himself.

"Can't refuse" Ling Xianjian frowned slightly, whether he agreed or not, it was his freedom, why couldn't he refuse "You really can't say no."

The Old Man of the Nine Swords smiled: "This is the rule of the Sword Conference, no matter who challenges it, the other party can't refuse, unless you turn around and leave, give up the Sword Classic." ” "And this rule" Ling Xian's brows furrowed, and he finally understood why Sword Twelve would say that he was waiting for him at the Sword Conference.

It turned out that the other party could not refuse to challenge at the Sword Debate Conference.

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"This is a rule left by the Sword Sect Ancestor, and no one has the right to change it."

The Old Man of the Nine Swords said with a smile.

"In this case, if I want to stay and comprehend the Sword Codex, I must accept his challenge."

Ling Xian couldn't cry or laugh, he really didn't want to fight against Sword Twelve, not because he was afraid, but because he didn't want to do a senseless fight.

But now it seems that he has to accept it.

The Sword Conference is only held once in a hundred years, and if you miss it, you will have to wait a hundred years before you can comprehend the Sword Codex.

This was something that Ling Xian couldn't tolerate, so he decided to fight.

"Yes, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, as long as you fight, you can stay whether you win or lose."

"Accept it, the sword test is only high, and it is not decided to live or die, so you don't have to worry."

"What's more, with so many people watching, if you refuse, it will become a cowardice."

The Nine Swords Old Man looked at Ling Xian with a smile, eager to see his strength.

"I don't care what everyone thinks, but with this rule, I have to do it."

"Okay, I'll accompany you through two tricks, so that you don't bother me again."

Ling Xian was helpless, the previous sentence was said to the Nine Swords Old Man, and the latter sentence was said to the Sword Twelve.

"It's finally time to fight."

Sword Twelve glanced at Ling Xian coldly and said, "I thought you would always be a turtle with a shrunken head. ” "Shrunken Turtle" Ling Xian shook his head and smiled, in the eyes of everyone, he was afraid of Sword Twelve, but if it was someone who was familiar with his achievements, he would definitely not think so.

The shadow of the Ning family, Yu Juechen, and Shu Shengtian, which one is inferior to the Sword Twelve Just a sword twelve, not qualified to make him afraid "Whatever you think, the reason why I should fight is completely for the sake of the sword codex."

Ling Xian smiled faintly.

"Unless you are as thick-skinned as a city wall, you will not be able to comprehend the Sword Codex."

The twelve swords spoke, and the divine sword pointed at Ling Xian, and the edge illuminated the sky.

"You mean to say that I will be defeated at your hands and have no face to leave" Ling Xian Wan'er said, "The person who loses face may not be me, just like when I sealed the Sword Tower. ” "You" was poked in pain, the twelve swords were furious, the cold light of the divine sword flowed, and the killing intent rushed into the sky.

"Come on, I'd love to see if you, who are eager to prove that you're stronger than me, really have this strength."

Ling Xian withdrew his smile and stood up.

Suddenly, the majestic divine power came out, like a peerless resurrection, shaking the heavens and the earth, and swallowing the universe.

"What a terrible might" "Sure enough, he is not a simple person, with this divine might, you can imagine how strong his combat power is" "The worst is also the best of the same level, not weaker than Sword Twelve" Everyone exclaimed, the more they looked forward to it.

"I will prove that I am better than you, better than you" Sword 12 drank coldly, and a sword roared, breaking the sky and splitting the sky.

That kind of edge, even the older generation of kendo celebrities, is also discolored.

However, Ling Xian's expression was as usual, and the clouds were light and light.

He condensed the wind into a sword, broke through the air in an instant, and resisted the sword

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