At the beginning, I gave up my military power with a cup of wine, and I ascended the throne

Chapter 308: The Sword Demon Rages
It seemed like a one-sided situation, and Gu Quan had no power to resist Yu Wen Yulou.

This is not the case.

The gap in strength between Yuwen Yulou and Gu Quan was very small, but Yuwen Yulou seized the initiative and was the first to draw his sword.

The one who strikes first is invincible, and this time he can crush Gu Quan.

If Gu Quan had taken the initiative, the outcome of this duel would have been unpredictable. The only thing to blame would be the Minister of War being too careless.

He originally wanted to slap Xiao Han in the face today, but ended up ruining his own reputation.

Around the stone platform, countless burning gazes were directed at Yu Wen Yulou, who was dressed in white. There was fanaticism, fear, and excitement in their eyes.

"The world is about to be reshuffled."

The white-haired old man sighed, "Since the time of King Xiliang, this martial arts world has been the world of young people.

"

The old sword god who was invincible in the world sixty years ago was defeated by Xiao Han again. In the second battle of Jizhou, he fell directly under Xiao Han's sword.

The death of the old sword god means the end of an era, and now, Gu Quan, the veteran master, has been defeated by Yuwen Yulou's sword.

This makes these old men in the underworld tremble even more.

The world is the world.

The rise of the younger generation must inevitably step on the blood and corpses of their predecessors.

"mighty"

"mighty"

More and more people followed suit and cheered.

fantastic.

It's so enjoyable.

Especially those who were good at using knives, who witnessed Yu Wen Yulou defeat Gu Quan with one sword, all of them blushed and cheered.

"mighty"

The entire academy was reverberating with deafening noises.
On the high platform.

Master Xun shouted, "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me?"

After a few breaths, no one came up to the stage. Master Xun stroked his beard and said, "Among the hundred palaces in the academy, the master of the sword palace will be Yuwen Yulou."

"Thank you, Master."

Yuwen Yulou nodded slightly to Master Xun, then he jumped down from the stone platform with two swords, a long and a short one, slung over his shoulders, and landed next to Yaoyue and Nie Si Niang, sitting down in the position of the Palace Master of the Sword Palace.

"Are you from Northern Wei?"

Yao Yue slightly opened her red lips and looked at her with interest. The knife strike just now really astonished the Yihua Palace Master.

This made her extremely curious about Yu Wen Yulou, and at the same time, she felt a desire to fight. She wondered if she could take the knife if she were in Gu Quan's position.

The answer is difficult.

But it's not like there is no chance at all.

But Yuwen Yulou must not be allowed to take the first step and draw his sword.

"How can I see it?"

Yu Wen Yulou didn't say much. He glanced at Yao Yue calmly and then looked away.

“The knife.”

Inviting the moon has a hidden meaning.

"If I'm not mistaken, the name should be Spring Thunder."

Yu Wen Yulou did not answer and began to close his eyes to rest. Now the Palace Master of Wen Shiyi Palace has been decided.

The Sword Palace Master of Wu Qi Palace also came out.

Master Xun said, "Next, the competition for the position of Sword Palace Master will begin. All heroes in the world can take the stage."

Sword Palace

There are countless people in the martial arts world who practice swordplay with swords and knives. Their numbers can even be described as more numerous than the hairs on a cow.

The sword is the most important weapon, no matter if they are knights or scholars, most of them like to wear swords. The invincible old sword god sixty years ago had died at the hands of Xiao Han, and many sword masters had been eager to make a move.

If he could win a battle against the Sword Palace Master, his prestige would surely soar, and he might even be able to seize the title of Sword God.

After Master Xun finished speaking, Qingyao wanted to rush forward, but was held back by Dayueer.

"Don't worry."

He whispered, "Let's see what happens."

"it is good."

Qingyao also felt that she was being a little reckless, so she listened to Dayueer obediently.

Around the stone platform, the masters who had achieved great levels of cultivation consciously ignored themselves and had no intention of going on stage at all.

Going on stage at this time would be courting death.

But soon someone couldn't wait any longer, and Sanxiang Sword Master was the first to go on stage, with his cultivation level reaching the Vajra Realm.

Li Qiu, the Sword Master of Sanxiang, is a man with great swordsmanship and is very famous in Sanxiang. He is a man in his forties, thin, and wields a long sword with a sheath.

As soon as the first person comes on stage, the second person follows immediately.

Sanxiang Sword Master Li Qiu dueled against Jiangnan Yuxiao Sword. After the two fought back and forth for one hundred and twenty moves, Li Qiu was defeated.

There was an endless stream of people coming onto the stage, all of them were famous sword masters from the two martial arts circles. They performed the Vajra Finger and countless exquisite sword techniques, which made the cheers from the people around them grow louder and louder.

"They are all good-for-nothings, and they are unworthy of competing for the throne of Sword Palace Master."

In exactly the same way as the second Sword Emperor’s appearance, another powerful figure descended and landed on the stone platform.

He raised his hand and released an extremely domineering sword energy, knocking down the middle-aged Taoist priest from Sanqing Mountain.

The sword energy hit his arm, leaving a hole the size of a thumb, passed through his body and his hand, then rushed out more than ten feet away, leaving a huge crack on the bluestone before the power dissipated.

"sizzle"

"What a terrifying sword energy."

"It's him."

Someone recognized the man, and crazy laughter echoed around the square.

"Sword Demon."

"He just used the Meridian-Severing Sword Qi."

Hearing the name of this Sword Demon, many people suddenly changed color. This is an absolute devil.

"Today, anyone who dares to step onto the stage will be seeking his own death."

After the Sword Demon laughed, overwhelming murderous aura burst out, spreading in all directions, and a murderous look appeared on his face.

"You, a devil, are you worthy enough to covet the Sword Palace Master?"

Many righteous heroes sneered, but unfortunately, after they went on stage, they were knocked to the ground by the Sword Demon like chopping melons and vegetables.

The meridian-severing sword energy is extremely domineering. Not to mention the Vajra Realm, even if one is at the Profound Realm, as long as one is hit by the higher level sword energy, their meridians will be severed.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen skilled swordsmen in the Northern Wei and Central Plains martial arts circles died at the hands of the Sword Demon. Their blood dyed the stone platform red, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The scene was extremely bloody.

Many newcomers felt dizzy and nauseous when they saw this scene. Zhedong's behavior was worthy of the name of the Sword Demon, and his style of doing things was truly unscrupulous.

Those who came to watch the ceremony today were all from the two major sects in the martial arts world. Even if there were some independent practitioners, they were all well-known and the relationships behind them were complicated.

But the Sword Demon killed without any scruples, and the timid ones were so scared that they dared not go on stage.

In the stands, no one from the Xiliang Palace reacted at all. It was impossible to scare them with such a small scene.

Everyone has fought their way out of thousands of troops, mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Even Qingyao has killed many masters.

Even Ning Xi, the princess who had very poor martial arts skills, didn't even blink.

Compared with the fighting between two armies, the fighting in the rivers and lakes is nothing.

Seeing that several more masters were killed by the Sword Demon, Ning Xi frowned slightly, looked at the man beside her, and said softly: "Husband, don't let him kill any more. Everyone who came here today is well-known. If too many people die and the news gets out, it will affect the reputation of our Xiliang."

(End of this chapter)