"It's really worthy of a sword master, it's only been a few days since I broke through to the Yuan Shen Realm, and the realm is so stable, and the pressure on people is actually comparable to a martial artist at the peak of the middle stage of the Yuan Shen Realm, it's really worthy of the name!"

"When Jian Jue was in the Spirit Pill Realm, he comprehended the sword intent that only the powerhouses of the Yuan God Realm could comprehend, and he had even used the Spirit Pill Realm cultivation to kill the powerhouses of the Yuan God Realm, and after breaking through to the Yuan God Realm, Jian Jue had gone to the chaotic forest west of Chixia Valley to kill a fifth-level red armor beast with one sword!"

"Fifth-level Red Armor Beast, the defense of the Red Armor Beast is so strong that it is even difficult for a martial artist of the same level to break through the defense, and the outer armor defense of the fifth-level Red Armor Beast may not be able to break through even if it is a martial artist in the middle of the Yuan God Realm, and the sword can actually kill it, is his strength already to this extent?"

The strength of many of the guests here is also in the middle and late stages of the Yuan Shen Realm, and now Jian Jue is a junior, and his strength is not weaker than them, which can't help but make them feel quite stressed!

"With the strength of the sword, I'm afraid it won't be long before we can completely surpass us!" one person sighed.

Jian Jue walked to Luo Jun's side, glanced at everyone, and then spoke: "Thank you for coming to participate in the celebration ceremony of Jian Jue, Jian Jue is quite honored, Chixia Valley has prepared thin wine, I hope you can enjoy it today!"

Then, Jian Jue said a few more words and retreated.

Seeing that the sword was retreating, Luo Jun raised his voice and said: "The celebration ceremony begins, come, go to the table!"

As soon as the words fell, there were many deacons and disciples who transported wine and delicacies to Luoxia Square and put them on the table in front of the guests! I have to say that the banquet prepared by Chixia Valley was extremely rich, flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water, and all the dishes were all belonging to demon beasts! And the wine was also the bamboo leaf green brewed by the first master of Tianfeng Country's brewing himself, and in an instant, a strong aroma of wine spread in this falling love square. And the red glow that falls from time to time in the sky adds a little charm to the scene!

"The banquet is indispensable without dancing, for this ceremony, this seat specially borrowed a team of dancing girls in the palace from His Majesty, dancing gracefully, and asked Brother Xiang and the third prince to bring this banquet to cheer up!"

"Brother Luo is polite, it's just a matter of raising your hands, you and I drank this cup first!" Hearing this, the blood-clothed Hou Xiangyan laughed loudly and raised his glass to Luojun.

"Haha, it's easy to say!" Luo Jun raised the wine bottle in his hand and drank it all!

"This time, thanks to the blessing of the three princes of Chixia Valley and the Bloody Clothes Marquis, I was able to enjoy the dance and music in the palace, which is really an unexpected joy!"

"Who's to say it isn't!"

But in a moment, there was a group of beautiful women walking slowly, staggering, all the women were dressed in crimson dance clothes, with finches on their heads, covered with thin veils, and their beautiful faces were faintly visible. The guests present were fascinated!

"It is worthy of coming out of the palace, this posture, this posture, this appearance!" Looking at the group of palace dancers who were slowly coming, one of them couldn't help but sigh.

"Be quiet, the third prince is here! What you say is a great disrespect to the royal family, and it is a capital crime!" When a person next to the man heard his words, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, how could this guy say anything. And even if you want to talk about it in private, the three princes of the royal family are still here, don't you know how to write dead words?

"Ah!" Hearing this, the man was suddenly startled, and hurriedly looked in the direction of the third prince, and when he saw the third prince scanning the surroundings with an indifferent face, his heart relaxed slightly!

When I came to the venue, I got the signal of Luojun, and a group of dancers in the palace began to dance gracefully, and with the performance of the musicians who came at some point, a group of women danced to the beat.

The dancing posture is light and agile, the body is as light as a swallow, the body is soft as a cloud, the arms are weak and boneless, and the dance posture like a lotus is born step by step, such as a butterfly flying among the flowers, such as a gurgling stream, such as the bright moon in the mountains, such as the morning light in the alley, and the round dew on the tip of the lotus, so that the guests are not drunk but drunk.

At the end of the dance, all the guests couldn't help but applaud and praise!

After the dancers retreated, Luo Jun stood up and said with a smile: "The appetizer has passed, I think everyone is still very satisfied! The next content should be extremely much looking forward to it, yes, it is the competition between the disciples of several major sects! However, the competition is a competition, it must be pointed, remember not to kill the killer, if anyone disobeys, I Luojun can't say that I want to teach that person's teacher a lesson, I think I Luojun still has this qualification!" Saying that, a faint pressure flashed away from him, and the momentum of the first sect master of the Heavenly Wind Country was revealed!"However, you have to be willing to fight, if the opponent is unwilling to fight, you can't force it, but I still hope that you can actively participate!

Luo Jun's voice fell, and a rather handsome young man in the Tianxingmen lineup stood up and walked into the open space to hug his fists: "Haiwei, the core disciple of the Lower Tianxingmen, wants to challenge Yang Fang, a disciple of the Ziyang Sect, I don't know if Yang Fang dares to fight!"

Tianxingmen disciple Haiwei and Ziyang Sect disciple Yang Fang have a grudge with a mission two years ago, since that time, the two are like enemies, every time they meet, it must be a big battle, but the strength of the two has always been similar, every time they fight is comparable, the original two are just the inner disciples of their respective sects, and now they have become core disciples, and in the past two years, with the fight again and again, but they can't help each other, so that the anger in the hearts of the two is getting bigger and biggerIn fact, if Haiwei was a little later, Yang Fang would definitely get up and challenge!

"Why don't you dare!" Yang Fang immediately stood up and said proudly! Although I couldn't help you in the previous fights, you couldn't help me, could I be afraid of you!?

Seeing this, Luo Jun smiled and said: "Okay, the two of you should also exercise a little restraint in the case of showing what you have learned, and you must not cause casualties! Sometimes the winner and the loser do not have to be separated!" After speaking, he took a step back, sat on the wide chair and quietly looked at the two people in the field!

In the center of all the guests, a vacant space with a radius of 100 meters was specially left for many sect disciples to learn from each other at this time.

At this time, in this open space, Hai Wei and Yang Fang stood dozens of steps opposite each other.

"Although it is said to be a competition, I will not spare the slightest hand!" Looking at Yang Fang, who was standing opposite him, Hai Wei said lightly, his eyes full of war intent!

"Me too!" Yang Fang said indifferently.

"Four junior brothers, do you think which of these two will win?" Glancing at the two people who were about to fight in the field, Yundong turned his head lightly to look at Li Youran and the others and asked.

"This, I can't tell you for the time being, the two have not yet started a war, just judging from the breath released by the two on the surface, it feels like they are between the two of them, according to this, I guess that the last two will be a draw!" Hearing this, Fang Hong touched his chin and said, the aura of the two people in the field is not weaker than him, and it looks like a pretty good opponent!

"Well, I feel this way too!" Kang Yong and Lin Zun also nodded and said.

"Senior Brother Youran, what do you think!" Seeing that Li Youran didn't speak for a while, Yundong asked again!

"The aura of the two is not much different, which means that the strength is also about the same, but the sect master said that this battle is best to end, so if someone stays because of this, they will inevitably lose, and this challenge was proposed by Hai Wei of the Star Gate that day, so I think Hai Wei may win in the end!"

"Well, listening to your analysis, it seems to be really like that! Let's wait and see!" Hearing this, a smile appeared on Yundong's face. And listening to Li Youran's analysis, the Great Elder was also quite satisfied in his heart, he did not blindly follow, he had his own opinions, and he was not deceived by superficial phenomena, this kind of heart was indeed extraordinary!

Li Youran didn't know that his simple analysis made the three elders have a better view of himself, and at this time, his attention was already on the two people in the field!

At this time, the two people in the field are already fighting fiercely!

The first to take the lead was not Haiwei, who launched the challenge, but Yang Fang, who accepted the challenge. I saw that Yang Fang's right hand moved slightly, and the long sword on his waist was suddenly unsheathed, and with the trembling of his right arm, the true qi in his body was surging towards the long sword in his hand, and then the light with a faint purple intent converged on the tip of Yang Fang's sword!

"Whew!"

A purple sword qi flew out, with a blazing aura, shooting towards Hai Wei! The disciples of the Purple Yang Sect were mostly cultivating fire attribute true qi, and they were carrying a strong heat when they made their moves!

Looking at the flying sword qi, Hai Wei's face was expressionless, his whole body of kung fu was in his hands, and he didn't use a sword like Yang Fang!

The speed of the sword qi is undoubtedly extremely fast, but in an instant, it came to Hai Wei's body, and even Hai Wei could clearly feel the blazing heat attached to the sword qi!

The faint blue true qi condensed in his right hand, forming a small true qi vortex, which was horizontally across his chest with the momentum of thunder, and then that sword qi shot on the true qi vortex in Hai Wei's hand.

"Snort!", a faint water vapor rose in Hai Wei's hand, and then the true qi vortex in Hai Wei's hand and the sword qi dissipated together!

"Hmph!" Yang Fang didn't think that a sword qi could defeat the other party, the two had fought dozens or hundreds of times, and they could even be said to know each other's strength better than the other party themselves, so after sending out that sword qi, Yang Fang stepped out, followed the sword qi and rushed towards Haiwei, and when the sword qi was neutralized, the long sword in Yang Fang's hand also slashed towards Haiwei with the whistling wind!