The Desolate Era Chapter 7: One to seven?


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Ji Wuyu is sitting beside the head of the beast wine glass: “Maybe Ji Yichuan let his son try it in advance. After all, even if it fails, the Ji Ning can try again after four years.”

Ji Lie nodded.

“They had two chances, but we couldn’t lose one time.” Ji Lie smiled, “Fortunately, I received Yoshiko ‘罴’.”

Ji Lie then said to his servants, “Let me see you!”

“Yes, Master.” The barefoot maid bowed down.

A moment later, a tall young man dressed in golden fur strode in. The young man was very imposing. His face was covered with a layer of golden hair, and his eyes were faintly golden. Unlike ordinary people, he also Carrying a dark straight knife at any time.

The whole person walked in … at first glance, it looked like a thin golden retriever in the shape of a human. Although he is only 13 years old, he is slightly taller than Ji Lie.

“Father,” I shouted respectfully.

“Well.” Ji Lie looked at his son Yizi and nodded with satisfaction. “The Golden Sword Ceremony is once every four years. I will arrange someone to register your name for this Golden Sword Ceremony. I have only one request … to win it. Golden sword! “

“Yes.” 罴 Voice was deep and thick.

“Yes.” Ji Lie nodded with satisfaction. He had adopted many sons, but he was not very satisfied. I was the one who made him very satisfied. This time I asked him to attend the Golden Sword Ceremony to prevent Ji Ning and Ji Lie. I also have full confidence.

Ji Lie again said: “What you need to be careful about this time is the only son of the Drip Sword Ji Yichuan Ji Ning! Although he has not experienced the true life and death, but after all he is practicing our top Ji Clan method, Secret Method. Although it ’s the top method taught to you, it ’s a little worse than his. ”

罴 Nodded.

He understands that he is an adopted son. And what about Ji Ning? However, the only son of Drip Sword Ji Yichuan is the most promising successor of Manorlord. The difference between the two is too big. Ji Ning can easily get the top method of Ji Clan, but it is impossible for him to adopt an adopted son to get the strongest Secret Method.

“And Ji Ning just reached the realm of man-sword unity this year.” Ji Lie looked at Yoshiko, “You must not care.”

“Erwin will win.”

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Golden sword ceremony begins!

A large number of tribal teenagers continued to fight from the bottom, and one by one was eliminated, and the stronger ones remained. After more than a month of slaughter, the eight strongest boys were finally selected. To be precise … there were seven teenagers selected, and the other was Ji Ning, which was directly designated as the top eight without a test!

Ji Ning, the only child of Dripping Sword Ji Yichuan! Ji Clan Genius boy in Xifu.

According to Ji Clan Xifu ’s external speech, Ji Ning is very strong, and no top-level test is required to directly get a top eight place.

Angry?

Unfair?

“Hum, wait for the last day and meet seven other opponents, this Ji Ning must have lost a lot.”

“What a trick!”

“Lost Ji Clan‘s face!”

Some tribal teenagers whispered secretly. As for the news that Ji Ning has reached ‘Sword and Man in One’ Realm, those tribe teenagers know very few.

“Booming ~~~” hunting flags.

The howling wind can’t extinguish the heat in countless people’s hearts, because today is the last day of the Golden Sword Ceremony!

In the middle of the vast training ground of Wu Dian, there is a huge battle platform. Under the battle platform are eight tribal teenagers. One of them is Ji Ning wearing animal skins. In the outer periphery, there are a large number of black armor guards around the battlefield, making the tens of thousands of tribal teenagers, West Prefecture City‘s people, etc. who dare to watch the war dare not cross Leichi first step.

“Come here.”

Xiantian Lifeform are here.”

The tens of thousands of spectators gathered are excited. The Golden Sword Ceremony lasts for so many days. There are usually not so many spectators. Only today is special! Because today is the last day of the Golden Sword Ceremony, the final eight will conduct the final competition to select the strongest to win the Golden Sword.

On the last day of the Golden Sword Ceremony, there will be many legendary Xiantian Lifeform to watch the battle!

“The one that rides the long-necked beast is the Skyfire hammer.”

“The one who rides a white tiger is our Ji Clan Xifu first divine archer!”

“That, that’s Vulcan Ji Lie!”

“Look, Dripping Sword! The one who has a snow-white huge dog beside him is Dripping Sword Ji Yichuan! The snow-white huge dog beside him is the Xiantian Lifeform mythical beast Whitewater Hound“.

Manorlord!”

Manorlord Ji Youyang also appeared.”

“Why so many Xiantian Lifeform? Too many.”

“So many Xiantian Lifeform!”

It’s uproar, it’s crazy.

After all, the Golden Sword Ceremony is held every four years. Generally, several Xiantian Lifeforms come to watch the battle, but this time there are many legends, such as the first mysterious Ji Clan West River drip sword Ji Yichuan. , Arrogant as Vulcan Ji Lie even came!

The top ten deacons all came, none of them were absent.

Because this time is not only the golden sword ceremony, but more importantly … this is the test battle for Manorlord candidates! As long as Ji Ning won the gold sword, it will be the next Manorlord. This involves the major event inherited by Manorlord. Most of the Xiantian Lifeform naturally of Ji Clan West House are present.

“Today is the last day of the Golden Sword Ceremony.” Dao (together) sounded coldly, and a long-haired woman with blue light stood on the stage. “Now, please ask eight teenagers to go to the stage.”

Brush! brush! brush! brush! brush! brush! brush! brush!

Eight shadows jump onto the stage.

Ji Ning glanced and found that almost seven other opponents were watching him. Obviously, as the only one in the top eight who was directly determined without a bottom-level assault, these seven opponents were repelled.

“Do you think I want to?” Ji Ning pouted and was set directly as the top eight, which was completely set by Manorlord Ji Youyang. “But these seven guys are really tall. Even the female, the shortest one has a meter. Seven. higher a little bit more than me … Oh, that stupid big man is afraid of two meters three. “

Although they are all teenagers, after all, they are all cultivators, most of them are close to sixteen years old. Only Ji Ning is ten years old, and naturally is the most thin.

“Eight of you, you will fight one-on-one, the loser will stay, the winner will stay. Decide the top four. Then decide the top two, and finally the strongest.”

Ji Ning and seven other teenagers all listened.

Suddenly

“Stop!” The cold voice of Dao (together) sounded.

Thousands of people watching the tribe and West Prefecture City watched the sound. Even the long-haired woman frowned and looked back. Her Whatever the outcome is also Xiantian Lifeform of Ji Clan Xifu. It was only hosted on the last day. Who is interrupted at this time? She turned around and looked … It was the cold man in white animal skin that spoke.

The long-haired woman shivered.

“It is a drip sword Ji Yichuan.”

“Dripping sword.”

“Dripping sword stands like a huge iceberg. I feel heart chilling.” Many people watching the battle have tens of thousands of people in their eyes. Each Xiantian Lifeform is like Fiendgod, and Ji Yichuan is even more so. The most dazzling existence on the land, the legendary existence.

Ji Yichuan sat there, indifferently saying: “The last day of the Golden Sword Ceremony is to decide the strongest of eight of them and win the Golden Sword. In my opinion … let Ji Ning hit seven of them directly! “

“One to seven?” The long-haired woman froze, “This, this …”

What!

“A pair of seven? The other seven are the most talented boys.”

“This!”

A shock.

Even the Manorlord Ji Youyang sitting next to Ji Yichuan was slightly wrong, but the old snake Ji Lie sitting on the other side of Ji Youyang laughed: “Okay, one pair of seven, Ji Ning is a very talented boy in my Ji Clan West House, Failure is also a kind of exercise, but Yichuan … what if you lose one against seven? “

“I lost my self-confidence and missed the golden sword!” Ji Yichuan said indifferently.

“OK.” Ji Lie nodded.

Ji Youyang looked at Ji Yichuan in confusion, and then said: “Just like Yichuan said.”

“Yes, Manorlord.” The long-haired woman nodded when she saw the situation, Ji Clan The two largest factions in the West House nodded. She would not say more in naturally, but could only sigh the drip sword Ji Yichuan.

“You wait for eight.”

The long-haired woman looks at the eight teenagers. “From my weapon selection, after selecting the weapon … I will listen to my order. After I give an order, Ji Ning will play against you seven. Ji Ning loses, or you All seven lose … the battle is over. “

“Wow.” The long-haired woman waved a hand, and there were suddenly a lot of weapons on the battlefield. There were all kinds of weapons. The only thing was that there was no opening!

“Choose it.” The long-haired woman was humane.

Ji Ning and other eight teenagers stepped forward. fast chose a weapon. Ji Ning also chose a black sword with a tough texture and about fifty.

The tens of thousands of spectators gathered below talked a lot. Many of them were the first to see the ‘Drip Sword’ Ji Yichuan, and they felt that Ji Yichuan is like a 10,000-year-old iceberg that makes heart cold: “Ji Yichuan is too much Being arrogant, so is his son, a pair of seven? Even if that Ji Ning is really better than the other seven, how can it win if it faces an attack of seven at the same time? “

“It’s crazy.”

“That Ji Ning heard that he was only ten years old, so he was ordered by his father to attend the Golden Sword Ceremony, and even made him one-on-seven. It’s pitiful.”

Many spectators have begun to sympathize with Ji Ning. After all, the eight young boys Ji Ning on the platform are the thinnest and the youngest. Ji Ning looks handsome and handsome … Thin and handsome young boy, and his father is well-known Cold and severe, I can totally imagine how harshly this young boy was usually demanded by his father.

“Did you choose?” The long-haired woman looked at the eight teenagers.

Seven of them stood on the side of the battlefield, either using a machete, or a spear, or a straight knife, or a sharp sword. One by one stared at Ji Ning.

On the other side of the battlefield is the solitary Ji Ning.

Ji Ning held a sword and looked at the opposite calmly.

“Since they are all selected.” The long-haired woman waved her hand, put away a bunch of unopened weapons, and said, “let’s get started.”

The voice just fell.

Oh! Huh! Huh! Seven figures on one side of the battle platform all came out, fast, and rushed to Ji Ning on the other side of the battle platform.

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