Monarch of Evernight

Song Zi 'an looked terrible. It was not only a challenge, but also a disgrace. Thousand nights did not even see his first successor as a fighter.

He stood on his feet and hummed again, coldly: “Xiao Xiao Xiao, dare you cross the river! ”

Thousands of nights faintly said: “I've never had much patience, and I don't like to be dragged by vengeance. Since you made it impossible for me to get promoted the other day, it's just here today to end the resentment. That's it for your martial arts exam! ”

“Crazy!!” Song Zi An is extremely angry. He hated it so much that he thought he had calmed things down and let Song Zining suffer a dark loss, but didn't expect the other party to put him together on such occasions. Even if he could win the game, the accusations were heard by the elders.

Next to Song Tu frowned and drank: “Enough! Next!”

After a thousand nights, Song Zining, he did not have the slightest sense to choose the Song family lady. However, Song Xinlan was relieved. Song Zining's fighting style was moderate in the previous few days. Even if she lost, as long as she was not injured or not seriously injured, she would not affect the later assessment.

The other six also chose their opponents, so there was no surprise. The last two in the order were paired with Song Zicheng and Song Ziqi, respectively, and it was made clear that they would be eliminated.

At this time, Lady An suddenly opened her eyes and ordered a change of refreshments, which also means that the ancient ancestors were not prepared to keep their eyes closed, but to watch the game seriously.

After being busy on the high platform, after the arrangement of what Lady An wanted, the elders' seats also changed slightly. Lu Lao was recruited to the Lady An. On her side was Song Zhongnian, the owner of the Song valve.

Among the elders, the elder Song Zhongju's face is as shady as the clouds pressing the city. He is Song Zi 'an's own grandfather and the eldest brother of the Valve Master Song Zhongnian. Thousand nights challenging Song Zi 'an was just enough, and even blatantly accusing Song Zi 'an of secretly assaulting him before the race.

Song Valley Ten Year Examination, how important is this? Harming your opponent before the match is a big taboo. Moreover, the entire tourist is level 9, only a thousand nights one level 8, but the battle power is the first. At this time, he exposed that he was not promoted by Song Zi 'an. How serious is this!

Regardless of whether things are true or false, Song Zhongxiang has already felt that the elders' eyes are a little wrong, and the old ancestors, though not moving, are so fond of Song Zining, I'm afraid she also has mustard in her heart.

The third generation of the Song Valve is generally weak. The momentum passed down from generation to generation by the valve owner is no longer suspended, and only in recent years has it been known. Song Zhongnian wholeheartedly expected Song Zi 'an to take over the inheritance rights and take back the position of the valve owner from the Song Zhongnian family. Now disrupted by the thousands of nights, his heart was furious, he couldn't help but slap this audacious junior, and he made up his mind to never leave this scourge behind after the big examination.

With a bell ringing, the first battle of the Eight began immediately, Song Zi 'an against the thousand nights.

This was supposed to be a semi-finalist, or even a finalist, but it went ahead because of the unexpected choice of a thousand nights.

Lu Dang sat up a little upright when he walked into the site with Dongyue in mind for a thousand nights. He seemed to be expecting something.

Song Zi An then appeared and stood in front of the thousand nights. Prior to the war, he suddenly lowered his voice and asked, "Is your wound ready for the day? Quite quickly. ”

Disturbance in practice was a dark wound, and it was difficult to heal, and it was even more serious to say that you were trying to advance. At this moment, Song Zi 'an revisited the old things, obviously in order to provoke a thousand nights.

But the night did not move. He looked up at him and said, "You did it on purpose. Looks like it's better to get you out now. ”

Song Zi 'an pulled out his long sword, his mouth curled slightly, and pulled out a scornful curve. "Master Xiao, you don't know if you're alive or dead. ”

A thousand nights of deep blue eyes flashed, killing the machine.

Song Zi 'an's sword is slightly longer than ordinary swords, and his sword is narrower by a third, obviously taking a light and sharp route. On this sword, the blue light of water flowed, injected into the force, and the night sky and moon appeared in the blooming light. It was certainly a Grade 6 instrument.

This is one of the famous swords of the Song Valve, “Monthly", and is also an extraordinary item in the Grade 6 swords. With this sword in hand, Song Zi 'an is a weapon alone and takes advantage of it. Not to mention the powerful attributes that inevitably attach to a Class 6 Force weapon. Just the ‘Shinton' item makes it possible to cut ordinary Class 5 weapons directly.

Both sides began to move the confrontation. However, Song Zi 'an did not wave his sword and attack, but retreated to one side, drawing a short gun in the run, pointing several shots at a thousand nights.

The body swings in the wind at night, and the footsteps retreat freely between the inches, making it easy to let all the bombardments pass. This dodging technique can only be practiced in a battlefield rain.

Song Zi An saw it and knew that the Force Gun was ineffective for Thousand Nights. Now he hummed, put away the short gun, the sword in his hand vibrated, the gait suddenly accelerated, the instant room has been revolving around a thousand nights, sword like a storm storm attacked him.

Song Zi 'an has seen several battles before the thousand nights. He knows that his body looks a little thin, but his strength is actually extraordinary. Therefore, it is only a round of fast sword robbery that will defeat the thousand nights with speed and tactics.

There is nothing wrong with Song Zi 'an's tactics. The only mistake is that it should not be used on Thousand Nights.

Thousand Night Hand Middle East Yue swings, the ordinary sword blade elephant suddenly loses weight, affixes to each month, then in the void several circles, almost hanging his long sword.

The swords lifted so lightly and so delicately that Song Zi 'an suddenly stunned him. Faced with a completely different battle than expected, he actually stopped. At a thousand nights, this opportunity will not be spared, the sword will wave back, Dongyue will tremble, send a low low and low whisper, in the air when hidden, if the swimming fish flow backwards in the turbulence.

Song Zi 'an also reacted slowly. As soon as he stayed, he returned to normal and fought calmly. Each month, he drew a raw light halo. Yet, the thousand nights are moving in and out of the mind. The sword that many people have seen has been severed. At this moment, it is like a hung feather. It follows the thousand nights and tends to retreat, breaking and crushing a raw light ring.

The two of them suddenly became involved in the attack, and the flag drum was the same!

All four of them were shocked at this moment, and many of the elders on the high stage changed color. Even Lu Lao opened his eyes and stared at the battlefield without blinking. The old ancestors slowly peeled off a lychee and placed it in the entrance.

In Song Zi An's mind, if there is a fire, in his eyes, every chopping sword of a thousand nights is clearly the most ordinary basic sword type, the timing of use is wonderful to the peak, not only every successful passage from the cleavage of the sword, but also accurately and indescribably hit the weakest ring, grinding his force.

Song Zi 'an staggered, his eyes swept to the face of the elders on the high stage, his heart darkened bitterness. He is now close to breaking through to the 12th level, the rank deserves to be the first of the children of this generation, if it is so difficult to fight a 8th level fighter, even if he eventually wins, the impression in the hearts of the ancient ancestors will fall dramatically.

This battle isn't just about winning, it's about winning beauty!

Song Zi An rides a tiger, bites his teeth, a long sword swings, the light is fierce, and he severely chops off to Dongyue sword body.

Thousand nights of double eyebrows, knowing that Song Zi 'an wanted to borrow the advantages of Grade 6 swords, plus the strength of the Force Grade, and eat his own heavy sword hard. If he can cut Dongyue off, he can lay a victory by himself.

Thousand nights wrist turned, Dongyue Sword Feng turned with one, not to shun, anti-chopping month after month.

At the crossing of the two swords, a thousand nights suddenly drank violently, and the whole body of the force rose. It seemed that there was a bear-colored flame coming out of the sky. In the flames of the force, a little golden light was particularly noticeable.

Only in the moment, the power of the thousand nights has mentioned the peak, the natural forces within a few meters of the body resonate with it, and there is a dark force wrapped around Dongyue Sword Feng, chopping together every month!

The real vision of the thousand nights is clear, Song Zi 'an also has the force wrapped around each month, and as the sword turns strong and weak change. But in the case of a full blow by both sides, the force resonance caused by Song Zi Anna's sword was much smaller than that of the thousand nights.

The two swords crossed, Song Zi's body was violently shaken, and his hands could barely hold the handle of the sword. And the thousand nights suddenly lost all blood on that face, and the hands of the sword could not bear to tremble.

The two men split apart and the sword split evenly into autumn colors.

However, this result shocked all spectators on the spot.

Song Zi 'an is now approaching a breakthrough, but Thousand Nights is only a Class 8 soldier. The gap between the two sides is not only three classes, but there is also a huge gap between the war generals and the soldiers. With such a power gap, Song Zi 'an has not been able to beat a thousand nights out of the field. How can he strike an even fall color?

Song Zi 'an's face was also full of horror. Unbelievably looking at the thousand nights, he lost his voice: “You are hiding strength, not soldiers..."

Speaking of which, Song Zi 'an immediately shut up.

He was so horrified that he lost his composure. Under the eyes of the ancient ancestors, a war in a district would want to hide the ranks, how is it possible? As soon as that sentence came out, Song Zi 'an knew that his performance had lost its mark again.

Old ancestors are on melon seeds right now, looking here. She didn't say anything, but the snow was bright in her eyes. Don't try to hide anything from her.

Song Zi An Qiang calmed himself and looked at the thousand nights, coldly: “I am very surprised that you can spell this with me. But that's it. That sword just now. Are you hurt? ”

A thousand nights suddenly revealed a sarcastic smile. After a few deep breaths, Dongyue raised it again. The momentum was also like the sea tide, pushing it up slowly, without any decline.

Song Zi 'an can hardly believe his eyes, how can a thousand nights be almost unharmed.

In fact, the hard spelling of the sword just now between the two sides is indeed an even-sharing autumn. Thousand Nights is only one step away from the ninth level, and the strength and strength of the body are far above Song Zi 'an. The monolithic constitution, the thousand nights are comparable to the blood Viscount, which is not comparable to ordinary human beings.

In contrast, Song Zi 'an now only has an advantage in the total amount of force. He didn't even take advantage of the weapon. One sword is split evenly into autumn colors, which makes sense.

Song Zi 'an didn't know the key, his eyes turned to Dongyue and his eyes glanced at him. Dongyue's dark, blind sword has no defects at all, which means that, at least in terms of material, this simple heavy sword is no worse than Grade 6.

Song Zi 'an took a deep breath, his hands trembled, and suddenly a round of moon appeared over his head, when the sky reflected. He couldn't help but tremble with his long sword, sprinkling a sword like the moonlight of water, attacking the thousand nights.

This is Kaoling Song's secret swordsmanship: The Heavenly Heart of the Moon. At that time, he couldn't help but wait for the next battle. If the trident were here, what would he talk about later?

At this moment of the thousand nights, the momentum has come to an end, and Dongyue has been cut off!