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Chapter 711 Sword Platform

There are so many forces gathered together, and there are constant disputes. Although everyone came here with the same purpose, everyone came in a hurry, and they did not expect that the enemy would gather here. The enemy was particularly jealous when they met. Moreover, the enemy has become their own competitor. How could they not cause any trouble?

Fortunately, Weijian Valley is also famous. No matter who makes trouble, they dare not make a big deal. They have to look at the master's three-point expression. After all, this treasure is still in the master's hands, unless they don't want this treasure.

More and more people arrived at the Viagra Valley, and the sect power came the most, and only one-quarter of the number of people was scattered.

Time passed slowly, and the preparations for the Viagra Sword Sect had been done almost. At this moment, the huge sword platform was densely packed, crowded, and almost unable to stand. Even Su Yun's side was occupied by the crowd.

The scorching sun rises. The time has arrived.

So, in this depressing atmosphere, the first heroic swordsmanship held by Weijian Valley with the "Haotian Sacred Clothes" as the temptation began.

The scene was very lively and crowded, with people from all walks of life and sects all arrived. Although the power of the Haotian Saint Clothes was greatly reduced due to the incomplete parts, it was still a rare treasure for everyone.

At noon, the scorching sun in the sword world was particularly dazzling, and the entire earth was shining with golden light.

Su Yun opened his eyes and looked at the sword platform.

I only saw the Lord of the Viagra Valley walking onto the sword platform accompanied by two disciples.

He glanced at the scene, then turned his head and nodded at the person beside him. The disciple beside him understood and shouted at the bottom.

Immediately, a man rushed up from his head, and the man pressed a crystal stone in front of the valley master's feet.

The crystal stone fell to the ground, and a thick atmosphere of space was blooming. This aura came out of the sword platform and flew into the air. I didn't know where it extended, as if it was pulling something.

Soon, the space aura was taken back, and the crystal disappeared into the ground. The man immediately took off the crystal and retreated from the arena.

When many people around didn't understand what was going on, there were bursts of "booms" sounds coming from the sky.

Everyone was shocked and looked up, but they saw a golden statue falling from the sky, smashing directly into the center of the sword platform.

Dong!!!

The statue landed on the ground and the sword platform swayed.

More than ten thousand eyes fell on the statue in unison, but the golden statue was wearing a particularly grand golden-style armor.

Haotian Holy Clothes!

Everyone's heart beat at the same time.

The holy clothes are beautiful and majestic. The surface is filled with supreme aura, which gives people a strange feeling of worship.

What a magical sacred garment this should be.

It is as thin as a veil, gently pressed on the statue, and the upper and lower parts are made of golden threads as thin as hair. However, these gold threads do not have the cliché of gold, which can adhere to the dazzling brilliance of gold. There are two magic arrays on the front and back of the holy garment. One magic array is patterned with the appearance of a male tiger spreading its wings, and the other magic array is patterned with the eagle that produces sharp teeth, which is extremely grand.

However, people kept looking at it. There was a very obvious groove on the chest of the holy clothes. The groove was empty, and it seemed that there was something similar to a gem before.

Su Yun looked at the groove and felt excited.

"From this size, it seems to match the size of the divine stone. It seems that it is not wrong. That divine stone is the stone on the Haotian Holy Clothes."

The valley master glanced at everyone and a very shallow smile appeared on his face.

He was very satisfied with the expression of expectation and desire among everyone.

"Everyone, this is the treasure of this valley, the Haotian Sacred Clothes!"

The sound spread and the sword platform was full of excitement.

"Is this the Haotian Sacred Clothes? It's indeed a divine object, baby!!"

"Even if I look at each other from across the board, I can feel the extraordinaryness of my head. How great would it be if such a baby was in my hands."

"Such a divine object should not appear in the sword world?"

"This time, the heroes' sword contest is interesting."

"This baby must be mine!"

The noise came one after another, and it sounded and slacked again and again.

Sword Lord and Long Guangzhong from the Long Sword Sect both stood up and stared at the holy clothes with burning eyes.

Everyone desires and pays attention to it.

Getting this holy garment is equivalent to forcing one's cultivation to increase several times more than once!

Su Yun glanced at the restless crowd, and almost everyone present had a fever and excitement on their faces. It can be said that even Su Yun himself was particularly excited, wishing to rush to the sword platform immediately, snatch his clothes and leave.

The sword master looked at Long Guangzhong from the Long Sword Sect, then clasped his fists at the valley master and said, "The Holy Clothes of Haotian is a holy object inherited by Emperor Haotian. Such treasures must be obtained by virtue. But I don't know who the valley master is going to hand it over to?"

"I can't answer you this question." The master of valley said with a smile: "Because the purpose of this sword competition is to make friends with swords and judge the world with swords. Whoever has excellent sword skills and excellent sword intent will get the position of the sword master of this conference, then who can get the Haotian Sacred Clothes!!"

This sentence was like a little spark that fell into dry firewood, igniting the entire sword platform venue in an instant.

People shouted loudly and laughed, fighting spirit exploded one by one, and their blood was boiling, and they wanted to rush to the sword platform to conduct a "sword contest".

Long Guangzhong was actually even more unable to hold back than the Sword Lord. He spoke directly and said loudly: "Master of the Valley, the words have already ended here. I think it's better not to waste everyone's time. Just say, how should we discuss swords and swords?"

"Yes, Valley Master, let's talk about the rules quickly."

"We can't wait!"

Everyone below shouted and shouted loudly.

"Okay, okay, please don't be impatient, don't be impatient!" The master of the valley said with a smile: "The rules of this sword contest are very simple, and they are carried out in a duel. Since the master of the sword, they must have excellent sword skills! I think everyone should agree with this method, right?"

"Of course I agree!"

"We have no objection!"

There were a few sounds at the bottom immediately.

The valley master nodded and clapped his palms.

In an instant, a circle of water-blue air shields rose around the sword platform. These air shields were like waterfalls, making the sword platform tightly close.

The surging mysterious power rippled among these qi masks. When the mysterious energy on everyone floated into the qi mask, it was immediately absorbed completely.

"Everyone can appreciate your face. I am very honored to come to my Via Sword Valley. My Via Sword Valley is also full of glory." The Master of Via Sword Valley was slow and slow, and said with a smile: "There is no other purpose for holding a hero's sword contest this time, all because of this Haotian Holy Clothes."

"Everyone must have heard of the invasion of my Virgin Sword Valley that I was recently attacked by a small sack. To be honest, after I got the Holy Clothes of Haotian, I was immersed in this little snooping almost every day and night. There was no day when I was strictly guarding and was frightened and scared. However, this time, in order to fight against the invasion of shameless people, my son was even more deadly. I was heartbroken and didn't care much about this Holy Clothes. But I was guilty and innocent. This was the treasure passed down by Emperor Haotian. Even if I didn't need it, there were still countless heroes who needed it. Therefore, I dared to hold this heroic swordsmanship!"

"The rules for the sword contest are based on the duel rules in the sword world. One side dies and the other side wins, and then continues in the next round of challenges. When everyone is convinced that no one dares to fight, this holy clothing belongs to him!"

The valley master whispered, then took a few steps back and glanced at everyone: "Then, please start, who will come on stage first and challenge the heroes of all walks of life?"

After this statement fell, the lower part immediately became excited.

As soon as the Valley Master finished speaking, someone couldn't help it!

"I think I'll ask for advice on all kinds of heroes first!"

A man in silver armor jumped onto the ring first and shouted with his sword.

This man is a master in the sixth-grade spiritual Xuantian cultivation level, but at this scene, there are too many people who are stronger than the sixth-grade spiritual Xuantian. Before this man could stand firm, he rushed from the audience and hit his heart.

The man hurriedly resisted, and with a clang, the flying sword broke away.

Then a figure rushed from the audience, grabbed the flying sword, and began to attack him wildly.

The two fought together.

There was a jingling sound, and the mysterious energy was everywhere.

The sword platform is very large, but the two of them are flexible and fast. Sometimes they run to the west of the Taiwan Strait and sometimes they move to the stage. The people who see it are really dazzled.

When the two of them used their mysterious skills, the chaotic sword energy immediately rammed everywhere and flew everywhere. When a large amount of sword energy hit the water-blue air cover surrounding the sword platform, it was absorbed by the air cover.

Seeing this, people instantly understood the meaning of the existence of this qi shield. Without this barrier, such a big place would not be enough for spiritual practitioners to fight.

The battle ended quickly, ending with one person's death. Neither side held back, and they killed the other party with an endless attitude, without mercy, let alone sympathy.

When one of them spilled blood on the ring, another commotion came from the bottom of the sword stage.

"Your sword skills are nothing more than that. In my opinion, it is just a show-off clown. Let's taste the power of my Sanyang Sword Master."

The shouts burst out, and someone rushed to the ring again.

The battle became more and more intense.

Su Yun leaned against the valley wall and stared at the battle on the sword platform.

Although some people are so stunning in battle, most people in the sword world are very interesting in fighting. People in the sword world use sword as their martial arts and devote themselves to sword techniques for life. Their understanding of swords is definitely beyond any realm in the heavens and all worlds and cannot be underestimated.

Having seen so many elite sword moves, Su Yun felt that this trip to the sword world was completely useless.

I don’t know what kind of surprises the sword sects that are loud in the sword world of Longjian Sect will bring me.

Su Yun's eyes swept towards Long Guangzhong and others in the distance, and his heart was filled with excitement, looking at these people with great anticipation.
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