One after another, the front of the mountain gate began to be lively, this is also the height of the Slow Sword Sect, how can you see the scene below, these people, if they don't come, they won't come, as soon as they come, it's like they have discussed, and they are coming here together.

Here are all disciples who use swords, and it is really difficult to distinguish which ones are the disciples of the Fast Sword Sect for a while.

Zhao Hua and Xiaoxiao haven't seen it yet, which makes Yuan Ming a little strange,

Although Zhao Hua's strength is not too strong, it is impossible to be too weak to participate in the activities of the Wind and Snow Plain.

I was still puzzled here, but I saw Zhao Hua and Xiaoxiao appear in front of the mountain gate of the Slow Sword Sect hand in hand, so I was relieved, no matter what it was, as long as Zhao Hua and Xiaoxiao came, it could prove that he was not lying.

"Why, aren't you welcome?" asked Yuan Ming with a smile.

"Why, it's too late to be happy. Zhao Hua said happily.

Thinking of this, she glanced at Shen Jiaojiao on the stage intentionally or unintentionally, the woman was still closing her eyes and recuperating, looking high, and she didn't know that she had been sold by her unscrupulous head.

"Brother Yuan?!" After Zhao Hua entered the venue, he saw Yuan Ming sitting on the old seat of his own family on the high platform.

"You're from the Wind and Snow Plains?" the old man looked at Yuan Ming.

"Not bad. Yuan Ming nodded.

"Zhao Hua, don't you want to introduce me?" Standing next to Zhao Hua, a white-bearded old man looked at Yuan Ming and said in a friendly manner.

"Ah, I'm sorry Master, I forgot, this is what I told you to attract the Hakqing Elder Yuan of the Fast Sword Sect, Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan's cultivation is enough to be the Haqing Elder of the Fast Sword Sect. Zhao Hua said to the old man.

"Are you so happy?" said Yuan Ming, who didn't feel anything about it.

"Of course, Master agreed, and the matter was almost finalized. Then I can withdraw the reward in advance, can I not be happy? Zhao Hua was happy.

"In the future, I will treat the Fast Sword Sect as my own home. The old man didn't say anything and patted Yuan Ming on the shoulder.

Master agreed. Zhao Hua said excitedly,

"Well, I'm glad that everyone is back together for this grand sword fight, and the rules of the tournament don't need to be repeated, everyone knows it in their hearts. Let's get started. The head of the Slow Sword Sect stood up and shouted.

As soon as the words fell, a disciple jumped onto the sword fighting platform, and the sword in his hand seemed to be made of a special material, wooden, but it gave people the feeling of weighing a thousand catties.

"Okay. Sure enough, this guy thought he was happy for himself, but he didn't expect to be able to get a reward.

It's just a little thing, and Yuan Ming doesn't care much about it.

"Actually, it's okay, and I can beat ten of me, of course, it's still a lot worse than Brother Yuan. Zhao Hua Zou said charmingly,

"Phew, shameless. Xiaoxiao said disdainfully.

"It's Shen Luo, are they in such a hurry to win this year, and it's even a hole card when it comes up?" Zhao Hua was a little surprised.

"How strong is this guy?" Yuan Ming was a little unsure, he could only vaguely feel that this guy was indeed very strong.

"Shen Luo, is there no one in your Heavy Sword Sect? "Jumping up on the stage, a disciple who also carries a sword, looking at the position, is a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, this disciple's sword is also very chic, the sword body is simple, and the breath is far-reaching.

"The Divine Sword Sect is far away. Zhao Hua's eyes shrank, another strong man.

She didn't choose to say anything about the Ice Crystal Sacred Fruit in the end. It was a little save face for Yuan Ming, but the incident in the wolves made her never forget.

Women are such creatures, it's hard to deal with.

"Punishment of the gods. Fang Yuan raised his sword, the person did not move, the sword flew on its own, and above the sky, it seemed that a divine sword fell from the sky, falling quickly from top to bottom.

Shen Luo's expression froze, and he slashed upwards to meet the divine sword flying in the sky.

"I want to know if there is anyone else in my Heavy Sword Sect, can you try it?" Shen Luo laughed, and the heavy sword in his hand was raised high, as if a giant axe was falling from the sky, wanting to split this side of the world.

Fang Yuan pulled out the long sword from his back without hesitation, although he didn't seem to care, but the hand holding the long sword betrayed him.

The thing was manifested, and it turned out to be a sledgehammer.

"Heavenly Hammer Heavy Sword?!" Zhao Hua stood up in disbelief and exclaimed, not only him, but the other disciples around him also had people with the same expression as him.

Fang Yuan jumped up and slashed upward, about to attack Shen Luo.

Above, Shen Luo didn't seem to see it, he was still facing the flying divine sword in the sky, faintly showing signs of piercing the divine sword, below, Fang Yuan only felt a little strange, but he didn't think much about it, until the tip of his sword collided with an obstacle.

"Shen Luo really gave everyone a surprise, but this sword alone was not enough to sweep everyone present. Who gave him the confidence? He was the first to stand on stage. Zhao Hua was still muttering to himself.

On the sword fighting platform, Fang Yuan was suddenly hit hard, only to feel that his chest was hit by a sledgehammer and spit out a mouthful of blood, and he fell on the stage, unconscious.

"What is that?" Yuan Ming only felt that this sword was very wonderful, but where the magic was, he couldn't say, after all, it wasn't this way.

"Heavenly Hammer Heavy Sword, one of the great stunts of the Heavy Sword Sect, no one has been able to successfully cultivate it for a long time, it seems that this time, Fang Yuan is going to be planted. Zhao Hua sighed, not knowing what he was sighing for.

After coming to the stage, he kicked Fang Yuan back to his seat, with such skill, impartiality, Fang Yuan's figure just fell on the seat and sat down weakly.

"It's close. Zhao Hua's face was solemn again, as if it was not Shen Luo but him who was facing off on stage.

The heavenly sword was also shattered, Shen Luo didn't say a word, his feet stepped on the platform, and there was a muffled sound.

"I also want to learn the Heavenly Hammer Heavy Sword of the Heavy Sword Sect. "On the side of the Divine Sword Sect, another person came up, this person held a paper fan in his hand, carried a sword behind his back, and had fine skin and tender meat, looking a little weak.

"Brother?" asked Yuan Ming.

"That's right, Fang Yuan's elder brother, his cultivation and swordsmanship are even better than Fang Jin, and he is proficient in a variety of swordsmanship of the Divine Sword Sect, if it is not for the weak overall strength, it is impossible to say, this Divine Sword Sect is the second largest sect. ”

Shen Luo didn't speak, he also raised a heavy sword, the wind and clouds changed, the air was oppressed, almost deformed to the extent of substance, as if he could see the backlog of cyclones blowing around several people.

Fang Jin's hand was a little slow, it was actually suppressed, his brows froze, the paper fan in his hand turned strongly, resisting this sword, he didn't even want to use the sword!