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Four hundred and twentieth seventh chapter peak of the event seven

"Brother, thank you... for helping me!" Chunyu Ming, whose face was vaguely restored to his blood, looked at Du Yuan with gratitude. If it weren't for the person in front of me, he would have become a useless person in the future.

Du Yuan said, "Brother Ming, don't be polite!" Yan Luo, Chunyu Ming, and Yan Zhongnan helped him down under the disciples of Jiufeng Sect.

Du Yuan was slightly rude and said, "President Gu!"

The head of Jiufeng Sect, Gu Qingxing, Weiwei, signaled.

"Duyuan!" At this moment, Gu Yue, who had been extremely silent, finally couldn't help but be slightly pulled back to her seat by Gu Jieyong.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the rostrum. The large circular square of Quanzhen Square, as well as all the cultivation worlds in various regions, all the disciples of the sects and the disciples of the Jiufeng Sect. The last quota was two people, Duyuan, Xuanyuan Duanfei. A famous disciple of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, the current leader of the cultivation world, the first place in the cultivation swordsmanship three years ago, everyone stood up. The peerless sword behind the two of Han Jin stationed on Taiwan was extremely calm, without any dazzling sword light, nor any powerful sword intent that made people scare, only a hint of cold and restrained black sword light, and the two young men in white had only the sword that shook hands in their eyes.

Everyone's eyes were in the hands of the two. Duyuan and Xuanyuan Duanfei's appearance also whet everyone's appetite, especially Xuanyuan Duanfei, who always looked at the battle with peace. Hundreds of feet away, a wisp of true energy injured Dongfangyan of the Supreme Taishan Sect of Five Mountains, which made everyone admire him. Most of the people who know Duyuan's knowledge were temporary tutoring, but they only knew that the young man in purple had just entered the island for only one week and was regarded as a VIP guest by the island owner of the Jiufeng Sect. Some people even didn't know Duyuan's name at all, but Duyuan just took action to heal Chunyu Mingyun, the great disciple of Kunlun Sect, and the purpose of everyone's trip was obviously for Gu Yue, the daughter of the head of the Jiufeng Sect. This battle seemed inevitable, and this battle was very exciting.

Duyuan fell into the air, and in his eyes, Xuanyuan Duan Fei landed outside the corner and said, "Brother Duan Fei, don't be fine!"

Xuanyuan Duanfei, Weiwei, said politely, "Brother Duyuan is fine. Although we have no grudges, we can't make an exception in this martial arts competition!"

Duyuan, so he said, "Brother Duan Fei, I must win this battle, you'd better step back..."

"Brother Duyuan, you are really good at joking. You can't take Gu Yue away. She is mine!" Xuanyuan Duanfei's expression changed slightly and he said.

Du Yuan said, "Since that's the case, just take action!"

"Hmph, after saying so much, I just want my subordinates to show mercy, don't think about it!" Xuanyuan Duanfei was furious, and the long sword flew out behind him, and a huge sword energy rushed over. The sword light ran along the way, which shocked everyone on Quanzhen Square.

"Sure enough, it's asking about the Immortal Sword!" Jian Chengxin of the Jiufeng Sect was also shocked from the seat.

At this moment, the resident square was "crunching!" A series of trembling swords came from behind Du Yuan. The sword lights soared into the sky. Kunwu sword flew out. Two huge sword lights instantly met each other. With a loud "boom", the bricks were instantly broken and the sand and stones were flying. Two unparalleled sword marks left a long and huge crack on the Han Jin stationed in Taiwan. After knocking out all the Yanlu Dali bricks and stones, two sword marks appeared.

"It's really a peerless artifact, with spiritual energy connected, and you can compete for it!" In the distance, Jian Chengxin saw this and quietly witnessed everything about to be born in front of him again.

On the rostrum, Gu Qingxing, the head of Jiufeng, was also full of confidence. In this battle, not to mention Jiufeng Sect, there was no entire cultivation world.

"Boom boom boom!" The sword lights in the resident square were intertwined.

At the scene of the chairman of the Taiwan-based president, Gu Yue, he knew very well who she liked, but she knew very clearly who she was going to choose. What made her more conflicted was that she didn't want Duyuan in front of her to fight to the death with Xuanyuan Duanfei for her, and even fought to the death for her. But who wouldn't like what she loved to fight to the death for her, or even sacrifice her life for her? But the more she was this conflict, the more she was afraid that the more she would be like, the deeper she would hurt him, just as if she knew that she would not be able to choose him, but she appeared in a purple dress today. This is the heart of a girl, which made people in the world unable to understand. But Duyuan, Xuanyuan Duanfei is such a person, who is obsessed with love. There is no one to say except love. It can be said that this battle will be fought and is inevitable.

For everyone, who won the final game is undoubtedly the most concerned thing for everyone. Because at the grand event, any of the two young heroes and the others won, they all admired it very much. One of the swordsmen in white is the future of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect. Although the other one is not so familiar with it, there are rumors that what he has learned has been understood and understood by the other party in just a few days. It can be said that he is unprecedented. Any of the two can be worthy of Gu Yue.

But for Jian Chengxin, he paid more attention to the sword in Duyuan's hand, and the highest level that the sword he had forged had not reached before.

As for Gu Qingxing, Duyuan and Xuanyuan Duanfeng, he became more and more satisfied with him, but he only had one daughter, which is an indisputable fact. He could only look forward to it silently. But he knew that only the best one could be worthy of his own daughter.

In the cultivation field, the wall of true energy around it thickened again, and everyone was looking forward to this inevitable battle. There was only a lasting sword sound on the battlefield. With a "swish", a white figure finally moved in everyone's eyes. He waved the artifact in his hand and slashed it fiercely with a huge sword light of slash. There was nothing to say on the battlefield, only who could fight to the end. This is the unchanging law of eternal ancient times.

Battle, only battle! When the sword light touched the far-off ruler in front of you, the Kunwu sword in your hand finally moved, which was what everyone expected. The two peerless artifacts, with the huge sound of sword sound, "Cang!", finally collided again. On the battlefield where the crossbow was drawn, there was no air fluctuation, and under one blow, there was no fancy words. There were only two purple and white figures, each confrontation was quiet. But everyone heard that the two artifacts passed by were accompanied by extremely dull roars. It was obvious that the space was completely collapsed. It was only twisted, so everyone could see the two figures of light flying!

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