1916, decisive battle palace inscription
1916, the decisive battle of Gong Ming
Xiandu City.
This most prosperous capital of the Nine Palace Immortal Kingdom is like a prehistoric beast, lying across this vast mountain, river and earth.
However, today's Xiandu City is obviously much quieter than before.
The once prosperous streets are now sparsely pedestrians.
The entire Xiandu City is almost empty.
But above the square in the eastern suburbs of Xiandu City, there is a completely different scene.
The huge square is crowded.
From a distance, it was dark.
With so many people, even if each of them makes only a slight sound, then if they gather together, they will be enough to shake the world.
At this time, all the eyes of everyone were falling in front of them.
I saw a beautiful young man and a romantic swordsman standing there.
Here, clouds move around the world. The bitter cold wind roared past the seven-foot sword platform like a devil's roar.
Both of them were blowing in the cold wind.
When Gong Ming appeared, Chu Yun's expression immediately sank.
The sword intent emitted by the person in front of him was so strong.
Chu Yun has been in the immortal land for so long, and there are definitely many sword immortals he has encountered, but the only one who can beat Gong Ming above the sword intent is Mu Guyan.
It is indeed a person who lets Mu Guyan teach the sword himself. This talent for swordsmanship is indeed rare in the world.
When Chu Yun looked at Gong Ming, Gong Ming was not looking at him.
Even Gong Ming himself did not expect that this young man who could not stand his sword in the sword domain space, the person he had never looked at him, actually reached the final, and even Xue Xin was defeated by his piano music.
Of course, it is not just Gong Ming who has such an idea.
The same surprise was also the third prince Xinghe.
At this time, the prince was also sighing in his heart.
"It seems that we all underestimated him."
"I actually ended up with the last battle!"
"I should have faced him when he defeated Huo Hongzhi."
“What a pity~”
Xing He was filled with annoyance.
In this battle of genius, Xing He once guessed that countless opponents in the finals of the Sword Immortal Palace, including Fengqing Palace, Wen Palace, and even Huohongzhi in the Fire Candle Palace, but he never expected that the person who fought against Gong Ming of the Sword Immortal Palace in the end was Chu Yun.
A mundane world!
A young man who has practiced for less than a hundred years but has only changed his original state?
"I have calculated it very much, but I missed him."
“It’s really impermanent…”
Huo Hongzhi sighed long, but his heart was filled with regret.
If he had known that Rong Zi'an would have been killed by Chu Yun, if he had known that Chu Yun from Qin Palace would have reached the final, he would have never given the dragon blood to Rong Zi'an, but to Chu Yun.
Chu Yunruo was in possession of dragon blood, and with the blessing of dragon power, he never failed to compete with Gong Ming.
But now...
"Hey, it's all my fault. I underestimated this boy."
Xing He sighed and shook his head. It was because of his ignorance of Chu Yun that he had put him in such a passive situation.
If he had faced Chu Yun earlier, how could things end up in this situation?
Now, what Xing He can do is to send Jianxian Guard to kill Mu Guyan after Chu Yun was defeated and before the Sword Immortal Palace was granted.
If Mu Guyan dies, then his path to the emperor of Xinghe will undoubtedly be smooth and no one will stop him? Above Xinghe's heart, but Gong Ming's cold voice had already been heard from the battle platform ahead.
"Chu Yun, if you can walk here and stand in front of me, you will be proud."
"But, that's the end."
"All the grudges between you and Sword Immortal Palace and Lord Mu will use this sword after all?"
Gong Ming has always been taciturn, but before taking action in this battle, Gong Ming said something rare.
The cold words were full of silence.
It was like a sword, and the cold light shot out was terrifying.
After the words fell, Gong Ming did not say much, and immediately unsheathed the sword in his hand.
Buzz ~
The moment Gong Ming drew his sword, everyone felt a lightning flash across the sky and shot straight into the heart of the sky.
The fierce and sharp sword intent was like the tides of the abyss sea, sweeping across the world in an instant.
In an instant, the temperature in the entire Xiandu Square dropped sharply.
The stern sword light and the awesome sword intent make people fall into an ice cellar.
Many people were stunned immediately and were shocked.
"This...is this the power of the sword immortal?"
"Just sword intent can affect the world."
"Make the originally warm celestial phenomena instantly as cold as winter!"
"It is worthy of the strongest attack in the fairy world."
Many people trembled and lost their voices.
Gong Ming had such power as soon as he drew his sword. It was really hard for everyone to imagine what kind of scene it would be if Gong Ming had used his full strength.
"Under Gong Ming's sword, Chu Yun is afraid that he can't stand one move, right?"
When everyone sighed, the battle between piano and swordsmanship was about to break out!
Gong Ming jumped up and quickly approached Chu Yun. With his long sword in his hand, he was like a dragon going out to sea, and was a mad master who was rising. With a tremendous anger, he held the sword and slashed Chu Yun straight.
The sword light swept across and the Yuan power surged.
The moment Gong Ming suddenly rose, the original silent sky was already hustle and bustle.
Chapter completed!