Chapter 84 The Challenge of the Lord of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion(1/2)
Chapter 84 The Challenge of the Master of Tianjian Pavilion
Author: Liufengxiao
Chapter 84 The Challenge of the Master of Tianjian Pavilion
A powerful weapon?
Ming Zhengyuan's words also made Ming Buyan look thoughtful.
Liang must be strong, not only in martial arts, but also in people's livelihood.
Where did the warrior come from?
Not all of them come step by step from ordinary people.
If you can't even eat enough, then who would think about practicing martial arts?
Only by improving people's livelihood, increasing the population base, and ensuring the basic life of the people can new warriors and strong men be born continuously.
Ming Buyan looked at Yimu Magic Array, thought for a moment, and said: "It is not easy to promote Yimu Magic Array. After all, not everyone can master the power of magic, but you can try it on a small scale first.
I can first make a large Yimu magic circle as a base for testing, and then my father will send a group of agricultural officers to plant it and see the harvest."
Ming Zhengyuan nodded, "Okay."
He was very concerned about the Yimu Array. After returning, he had someone collect a batch of jade stones and send them to Ming Buyan.
Looking at these jade stones, Ming Wuyan stretched out and said, "It seems that some of them have been busy recently."
It is said that a large-scale Yimu magic circle will be built, but it is not clear how big it will be, but since it is going to be done, let's go all out.
Just like that, Ming Buyan had one more task every day.
That is the technique of carving the Yimu magic circle and melting it into the jade.
This day.
Ming Wuyan was carving jade as usual.
Suddenly, his expression moved slightly and he looked in the direction of the gate of the royal capital.
"A great master has entered the royal capital."
Since possessing the divine will, Ming Buyan has spread his divine will out every day to monitor the royal capital in order to hone his use of the divine will.
Now, half of the royal capital is under his control.
Especially at the city gate, he knew exactly who was coming.
"Although Tianhai Qilin Pavilion has established a sect in the world, there are not many great masters on the surface. A great grandmaster suddenly came to the capital, which is interesting."
Ming Buyan smiled slightly, but didn't care too much.
The person who came here is not that strong.
Ming Zhengyuan, Ying Lao, Tian Taoist and others are enough to handle it.
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Outside the royal capital.
A white-haired old man came with a sword. Looking at the prosperous streets of the royal capital, the old man's eyes showed a glint of light.
"It is rumored that the seventh prince is in charge of the capital. Ever since Su Yu, the first-rank military commander, rebelled, there has been no trouble in the capital for several years."
"Today, I can finally meet this prince who is famous all over the world."
The old man murmured, and couldn't help but put his right hand on the sword at his waist.
A bit of cold breath suddenly erupted on his body. Pedestrians along the road stepped back after noticing his breath, knowing that he was an expert.
"That sword..."
Sharp-eyed passers-by noticed the sword on the old man's waist. The scabbard was black and inlaid with seven gems of different colors.
There is only one sword with this characteristic in the whole beam.
"The sword of the master of Tianjian Pavilion, the seven-star sword!"
"The Master of Tianjian Pavilion has come to the capital, what is he doing here?"
When everyone is shocked and suspicious.
The old man, the master of Tianjian Pavilion, stopped a passerby and asked, "May I ask this little brother, how to get to Yanfu?"
"Go straight ahead from here..."
Everyone's eyes lit up.
Yanfu?
Did the other party come to see the Seventh Prince to challenge him?
There was a good show to watch.
Everyone was looking forward to it. After all, the royal capital has been peaceful for so long. Although there is no trouble at all and the people are happy and contented, for some people in the world, this kind of life is like a pool of stagnant water and not exciting at all.
"Thank you little brother."
After asking for directions, the Master of Tianjian Pavilion couldn't wait to rush to Yan Mansion. His speed was very fast, and he often covered a distance of more than ten feet with one step.
Some people in the world who wanted to watch the excitement followed closely.
Although they couldn't catch up, they all knew where Yanfu was.
In the Yanfu.
Ming Wuyan stretched out and had just finished carving the eleventh piece of jade today. "Tsk, my speed is getting faster and faster."
Although a bit boring.
But this can hone his ability to inscribe spells.
suddenly.
A voice came in from outside the Yan Mansion, "Gu Yun, the director of Tianjian Pavilion, has come to challenge the Seventh Prince. I also ask the Seventh Prince to give me some advice!!"
The voice was loud and alarmed the Peony girls.
Ming Xuan, who was practicing with Nangong Chan, also looked outside the house with interest and said curiously: "This is the first time I see someone challenging my father."
"Tch, he's just a guy who comes from a humble background."
Nangong Chan curled his lips.
She also heard about the Master of Tianjian Pavilion.
In recent years, I have accumulated a lot of experience and achieved the breakthrough of Grandmaster and Grandmaster in just a few years, but I am only about the same as Zhang Gufeng.
It's not the same dimension as Ming Buyan at all.
"No one has challenged me for several years. Guyun, the director of Tianjian Pavilion, I heard from Sister Fang that his Tianjian Pavilion can be said to be the most powerful force in the world after Qingcheng Mountain and Tianhai Qilin Pavilion."
Ming Buyan stood up and walked out of Yan Mansion.
outside the door.
The master of Tianjian Pavilion stands with his sword in hand, his white hair flying, and his bearing is extraordinary.
After seeing Ming Buyan come out, his eyes lit up, he cupped his hands and said, "I have met His Highness the Seventh Prince, and I would like to ask Your Highness to give me some advice."
"This is my first meeting with you. Why challenge me?"
"Oh, as a swordsman, I should constantly pursue progress. My swordsmanship has reached a bottleneck and I need a strong opponent to prove my swordsmanship. I have approached Zhang Gufeng. He is very strong, but not enough to prove my swordsmanship.
Sword, I once wanted to defeat Ye Xiong, but he died in the hands of His Highness.
In order to make up for this regret, and to prove my sword, no matter what, there will eventually be a battle between Your Highness and I."
"You know that Ye Xiong died in my hands, so you come to challenge me, aren't you afraid of death?" Ming said calmly.
"As a swordsman, it is not a pity to die on the road to prove the way of swordsmanship. Moreover, I am already old and have only a few years to live."
Ren Guyun smiled calmly and regarded life and death as ordinary.
"Well, in that case, let's draw the sword. Remember, you only have one chance." Ming Wuyan stood with his hands behind his back.
"One move is enough!"
Ren Guyun laughed, his body's true energy surged, his breath flowed, and the seven-star sword in his hand suddenly unsheathed with a clang.
The bright sword light turned into thousands of sword shadows in an instant.
The shadow of the sword was overwhelming, carrying a brilliant power, and rolled towards Ming Wuyan. At this moment, it was as if the sky had collapsed.
Many swordsmen who came to watch couldn't help but admire this sword.
But Ming Wuyan stood still, his eyes calm.
The opponent's sword seemed mighty, but in his opinion, it was flashy and had no lethality at all. It was far inferior to Ye Xiong's Sunset Sword in the past.
But think about it, he is just a great master after all.
Ming Wuyan focused his sword finger, and then pointed out casually, but this understatement made Ren Guyun's pupils shrink.
To be continued...