Extreme Grade Plundering System

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Any battle is to fight for victory and defeat. You can’t attack and defend without seeking victory and defeat, and Yan Lu is just such a holy hand with no competition and no draw.

But win 7 is different. In his world, there is no such thing as a draw. The purpose of the battle is just to win.

Looking at the center of the Sword Dao Pavilion, the silhouette in the battle, Mu Qingxiao shook his head slightly, Yan Lu did not have the heart to compete and win, but in the heart of winning 7, it was necessary to win, so 2 people were almost on par.

If Yan Lu came up with a true strength match to win 7 current cultivation base and could take 2 moves, he was lucky.

In the stunned sight of the Confucian disciples, Sheng 7 exerted brutal force to the extreme. Ju Que swept, slashed and slashed, strong power, sharp sword, every sword all struck Yan Lu.

While Yan Lu is light-handed, flexible and unusual, and has a gentle face, with no difficulty, he avoids the victory of the 7 attack and seems to be at ease.

After the sword was recruited, the two held the sword and faced each other. The victory was 2 Ju Que was already standing in front of Yan Lu’s neck, and Yan Lu still maintained a gentle smile and didn’t care.

“Ju Que can make a few deaths, and it will lead to death. It seems that the victory has been divided.” Li Si’s words just fell, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and their eyes fell on the ground of the Sword Dao Pavilion.

“Look…Look at the benevolence at your feet.”

At this time, at the foot of Sheng 7, I don’t know when, there has been an obvious word “benevolence”.

The Confucian disciples whispered their heads, win 7 and bowed their heads. They naturally saw the scenes under their feet, eyes slightly shrink. His heart was full of disbelief. He did not understand when and how Yan Lu did it.

The victory he pursued was to completely overwhelm his opponent, rather than relying on Juque’s advantage, and in the contest just now, he did not even have the opportunity to force Yan Lu to exert his full strength.

Even, he didn’t understand how the latter did, so it can be seen that there is a big difference between the two.

“I didn’t win this time, for me it was a loss.” be that as it may, but win 7 is very clear in his heart, the latter is useless to use all his strength.

Li Si cup one fist in the other hand said: “On the sword competition, the focus is on the results. In terms of the current results, Young Master, how to decide the victory and defeat of the second game on the sword?”

Fusu hearing this, his eyes fell on the center of the Sword Dao Pavilion, said: “The two are first-class experts, both equally excellent, it is really eye-opening. In this sense, winning 2 is slightly better.”

“Young Master commented that it was fair and well-documented, and Little Sage was convinced.”

As soon as Fu Nian’s words fell, Sheng 7 carried Ju Que on his shoulders, glanced at Yan Lu, and said with a serious tone: “In my cultivation, I have failed many times, but every time I will become stronger, the next time The only difference between you and me is life and death.”

“Teached next.”

After Yan Yanlu and Sheng 7 returned to their seats in succession, Fu Su’s eyes fell on Mu Qingxiao, said with a slight smile: “There will be Brother Luo next.”

Fu Su’s words just fell, and Zhao Gao’s mouth twitched a smile. In his impression, Mu Qingxiao’s cultivation base was so horrible that he couldn’t reach the city, and the servant girl and cultivation base around him were also deep and unmeasurable.

It is up to her to deal with Confucianism, and then there will be a good show.

Fu Nian’s eyes were unprecedentedly dignified, and as he expected, things had developed to the worst.

Sitting aside, Yan Lu and Zhang Liang noticed the change in Fu Nian’s expression, which was somewhat unknown. So, sitting in the first seat, the silent Twelfth Prince, is it still incompetent powerhouse, really intriguing.

Mu Qingxiao smiled a little at the corner of his mouth, and said: “On swordsmanship, in fact, it is also a fight. Fu Sect Master, since it is a fight, not equal to me, how about a small bet?”

Hearing Mu Qingxiao’s words, Fu Nian was a little surprised and couldn’t help but ask: “I don’t know how to fight, how do you want to fight?”

“What about the famous swords in our respective hands?”

“Famous sword?”

Mu Qingxiao’s words just fell, and Fu Nian’s eyes became dignified. The latter’s purpose turned out to be a famous sword in their hands.

Li Si and Fusu are very surprised. Zhao Gao has a faint smile on his face, a matter of no concern to oneself.

He first knew that Mu Qingxiao had a horrible cultivation base and was also collecting famous swords. The purpose of collecting famous swords was unknown.

In Zhao Gao’s impression, Mu Qingxiao’s mysterious level is far superior to that of Mysterious’s Yin-Yang Family. When he learned that Mu Qingxiao was going to the small Sage village before half a month, he knew that the latter was likely to be a rush The famous sword comes.

After all, the small Sage Zhuang has 2 handles, and the sword manual ranks in the top ten famous swords, and now, as he guessed, there will be a good show next.

At Mu Qingxiao’s request, Fu Nian felt that some strongmen were struggling.

After all, swords are equal to the life of swordsmen. While they were born as Scholars, they are also swordsmen.

However, the latter is the prince of Qin Country, not to mention the famous sword in his hand. Even if he wants to replace the Confucian Sect Master, he must give in.

Mu Qingxiao naturally did not know what the latter was thinking. Empire and Confucianism had nothing to do with him. In this plane, except for his wife Xiao Yi, mission was his only purpose.

Even if Fusu did not invite him, he would come to Confucianism to fetch swords. As for what other people think, it is their business.

For a moment of silence, Fu Nian said solemnly: “I wonder how many famous swords His Highness wants to bet on?”

“Tia’A in Fu Nian Sect Master’s hands, Void Ice in Mr. Zhang Liang’s hands, and the light in Mr. Yan Lu’s hands, I wonder what Fu Nian Sect Master meant?”

Mu Qingxiao’s words just fell, and the atmosphere in the Sword Dao Pavilion was extremely depressed. Everyone’s eyes fell behind him, even Fu Su, which was also too appetizing.

This is what he called a small bet?

3 The famous sword as a bargaining chip, it is estimated that the entire Great Han empire cannot find a bet larger than this.

Mu Qingxiao is the prince of Qin Country, Fu Nian did not dare to refuse, and looked towards Yan Lu and Zhang Liang.

“Little Sage Zhuang is my home, it’s all up to First Senior Brother.”

“The ovary is also based on First Senior Brother.”

Yan Lu and Zhang Liang also knew that Fu Nian’s choice was very wise, especially at this critical moment, every move of Sage Zhuang was under the surveillance of the empire.

Half a year ago, the assassination of Ocean Moon Little Lute, Xing Tianming and the others repeatedly appeared in Confucianism. Zhang Liang deliberately delayed the time for the Mohists. These may have been introduced to Yin Zheng’s ears.

Therefore, regardless of any unreasonable demands made by the empire, little Sage Zhuang had to agree, even if the purpose was the famous sword in their hands, otherwise, they might become the remnants of the betrayal of the empire in the next second.

It has been 100 years since the development of Confucianism. If it was destroyed by this, it would have no face to face its ancestors.

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