The competition platform is ten zhang in circumference, which is not small. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoTranslucent enchantment shrouds the tournament platform so as not to interfere with the outside world.

I saw the young man shouting, stepping on the green footwork, and stepping with a sword.

It seems that the momentum is fast, Li Xianyuan seems to be just a mortal style. Only the footwork is a bit exquisite.

Because of the need to hide, Li Xianyuan did not suffer from the spirit sword and fought quickly, but held the spirit sword in one hand, his black eyes were indifferent, and he looked directly at the young man rushing towards him.

After just a few breaths, the young man had rushed to the second zhang, and Li Xianyuan was still standing still. On the contrary, he is young, impulsive, and his breath is chaotic. Li Xianyuan's imminent danger made him panic in his heart.

It was too late to stop any longer, and the young man saw Li Xianyuan raise his sword and swing it.

Even though there are five ghost carrying charms, the young man is still uncontrollable and fearful.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a blue long sword horizontally, and the back of the sword slapped the palm of the young man's hand. The latter was in pain, his palm retracted, and the iron sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Choke-

The sword was sheathed, and the young man covered the back of his red hand and looked at it, and saw that Li Xianyuan had already put the sword into the scabbard behind him.

With a little gratitude and a little loss in his eyes, the young man arched his hand: "Senior Brother Xie kept his hand, Senior Brother lost." ”

Li Xianyuan nodded, thought for a while and said, "Your footwork is good, you will definitely achieve success if you practice more." ”

The young man smiled slightly: "Senior Brother Xie for guidance." ”

Seeing that the competition was over, the outside deacon withdrew from the enchantment. With a slight smile, he said to Li Xianyuan: "You won this one." ”

Li Xianyuan will have three matches today. This is the first game, the second game is not time, and the third game is unitary. Rest for an hour at a time.

An hour, I thought that I would come back to compete as soon as I reached Yangqing Peak. Flying the sword will expose its strength again. And it's too noisy here. Li Xianyuan simply left the square and found a rather quiet place on the mountainside.

There is a lake here, the surface of the lake is as quiet as a mirror, the water is rippling, and the autumn trees and fallen leaves float by the lake. Further on, there is a waterfall with water cascading down from the top of the mountain.

It was far away, so there was no earth-shaking sound of water, only faintly visible.

Looking around, I suddenly saw a thatched hut on the shore of the lake in front of a hundred zhang. Seems to be inhabited.

It is a quiet place, far from where the disciples live. The people who live here are either elders or hermits. After thinking about it, Li Xianyuan didn't bother. Sitting by the lake, quietly looking at the lake and mountains.

On the first day, there was nothing to say, Li Xianyuan's black and white Taoist robe and the spirit sword that were not ordinary at first glance, and the disciples on the other side were quite stressed, plus there had always been no waves in the ancient well, and his face was indifferent. Relying on psychological pressure alone, he easily defeated the two enemies and entered the second day of the competition.

And on the first day of relaxation, Li Xianyuan was not complacent. The first two days are screening. As long as you are not unlucky, you can easily win with a certain amount of strength. From the third day onwards, the main event will be.

At the time of the unitary, it was already dark, and after the last battle, Li Xianyuan stayed away from the still noisy square, found a remote place to summon the spirit sword, and stepped on the sword and rose. After half an hour, it fell outside the door of the mansion again.

There is nothing to be done. During the six-faction competition, he can't take the risk of taking the hole cards.

Pushing the door in, he saw that Ning Jiya's master and apprentice were already waiting for him at the dinner table.

This mansion is probably the place where Pure Yang has the most immortal sense of cultivation.

Except for a Taoist robe, it seems to be in the mortal world.

"Master. The third senior brother and younger sister. Li Xianyuan stepped forward and sat down one by one.

Lu Nianlei's eyes were bright, and it was the first day since she thought about it.

"Good performance, I thought you would have to work Xianyuan. Ning Jiya seemed to be smiling, how could she not see that Li Xianyuan was deliberately hiding it.

Li Xianyuan put down his chopsticks and said, "I thought you weren't there, master." ”

Ning Jiya shook her head and said, "Two apprentices participate in the competition, how can I not do it again." Nian Lei, I didn't expect that your Spring Breaking Sword Technique had been cultivated to the point where you entered the room. ”

Lu Nianlei's eyes narrowed into thin slits, and she said happily: "It was also broken through a few days ago." It's a pity that he is still not as good as his senior brother, and he won three games without even using his moves. ”

Lu Nianlei is also there, Li Xianyuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Senior Brother Xianyuan is smart, and a few simple actions can make the other party succumb. Simon also faintly agreed.

Dare to find yourself.

Li Xianyuan said in his heart. But he didn't pay much attention to the others. After the fight, I went straight to the shore of the lake.

After eating, Li Xianyuan went back to the room and didn't say anything all night.

Early the next morning, Li Xianyuan got up at the same time as yesterday, and said at the same time as he went out.

Today's first session is 20,000 to 10,000. At the beginning, I was lucky and met a disciple of the outer sect. It didn't take much effort, and it took a dozen points to take it down.

And in the second comparison, what made Li Xianyuan's eyes slightly condense was that on the opposite side was the inner disciple in the blue and white robe.

This time the venue is on the edge and the stands are clearly visible. In particular, the disciples have always attracted a lot of attention, and there are many eyes coming and going here for a while.

Then some whispers dispersed. Someone recognized Li Xianyuan.

At the beginning, the fame spread, and Yangqingfeng was more famous than Xiaoxiao. The Tower of Babel rushed to the seventh floor, and everyone knows it.

In particular, he lives in seclusion and rarely shows up. Although some elders said that his qualifications were very poor when he started, but looking at his performance, maybe the elder was out of sight?

Li Xianyuan's eyes were slightly condensed, and the inner disciple on the opposite side looked even more solemn and waited for him.

Hum -

As the two of them stood on the platform, the barrier rose.

The competition begins.

Choke-

The long sword was unsheathed, and the inner disciple hugged Li Xianyuan: "Senior brother, please." ”

"Please. Li Xianyuan also clenched his fists.

I wanted to hide it for a while, but I was going to be exposed the next day......

Li Xianyuan said in his heart, and pulled out the spirit sword behind him. Haruka is opposite to the inner disciple.

Li Xianyuan doesn't know how to do light footwork, so naturally he won't make any moves. And the inner disciple on the opposite side waited for more than a dozen breaths, and no longer hesitated, like a light flood coming!

In just one breath, it approached five feet. Li Xianyuan's dark eyes condensed. Keep an eye on the inner disciples.

"Fallen Leaf Sword Technique Second Layer!"

The inner disciples shouted loudly, and the sword shadow was all over the sky with a trick of falling leaf swordsmanship.

This person didn't dare to keep his hand, and when he came up, he was the strongest offensive!

Li Xianyuan's eyes shrank, and the afterimage had already shrouded his body, and it was too late to retreat.

I want to no longer hide my strength and use Edgeworth. In an instant, Li Xianyuan suddenly thought of something, his hand held the hilt of the sword tighter, his whole body qi condensed, his innate qi was three feet away from his body, his body did not advance but retreated, and he rushed into the arms of the inner disciples!

Seeing Li Xianyuan rushing towards with a sword, the inner disciples panicked, and the sword shadow froze, but there was still a sword shadow slashing towards Li Xianyuan, with a crisp sound, and the qi shattered. And that sword qi cut a thin hole in Li Xianyuan's shoulder robe, and it dissipated.

The inner disciples quickly retreated, and Li Xianyuan rushed forward, retreating and advancing. As if nervous, the inner disciple stumbled and fell to the ground. Fang propped himself up, and saw Qinghong slashing straight down!

The inner disciple resisted with a horizontal sword, and the long sword was deafening, and a few sparks burst out. There was a slight click, a little crack cloth and the sword body of the inner disciple.

There was no time for heartache, the inner disciple rolled on the spot, and Lisuo got up.

In the main hall in front of the square, the elders of the six factions sat around the place of exchange.

Suddenly, a person spoke: "That personal disciple...... Don't you know how to swordsmanship?" )