Sword intent, the realm that many swordsmen dream of.

Everyone in the entire Colosseum couldn't help but take a breath of cold air when they saw Fang Cai's scene, dozens of people were ejected from the field by the formation with severed limbs and arms, and they looked at the black cloth-clad young man in the arena in amazement, his figure was not as burly as people imagined, and his face was not so hideous and hateful. Almost everyone was attracted by the sad figure in the Colosseum, and the woman with some emotional points couldn't help but shed two lines of tears when she looked at the desolate figure.

"This son has a different talent, but it's a pity that the killing is too heavy, if he really wants to ask the immortals, then he will stop at the realm of gods. I just don't know where this murderous nature comes from!" Situ Qingyu on the viewing platform thought in his heart, if he could win over this person and try to dissolve his murderous nature, although he didn't dare to say that he could soar to the immortal path, but at least he could cultivate the spiritual path, or a higher divine path, as for the immortal path, it was a very distant thing, but even if this young man stopped at the spiritual path, for Situ Qingyu's family interests, he had a status that could not be ignored.

At the same time, everyone present had their own ideas in their hearts, some young people from the tribe could not enter the Sword Sect because of the appearance of Chonglou, and could not get the protection of the Sword Sect, which aroused their murderous intentions; Of course, they could only think about it, when they saw Fei Yu's eyes on Lou, all the greed and unwillingness were finally suppressed, and the Situ family had to be respectful in front of the Sword Sect, which already showed the difference in strength between the two sides, not to mention them, giving him ten tribes, it was not enough for the Sword Sect to slaughter in one night.

When Chonglou was immersed in that artistic conception, he suddenly felt that his body was fluttering, and he had already flown out of the huge Colosseum, flying straight towards the viewing platform of the Sword Sect Sect Sect Leader Fei You.

When Chonglou came back to his senses, his body was already in the air of the Colosseum, Chonglou was taken aback, in his body, there was a deep spiritual power blessing to control him, but Chonglou soon knew what was going on, calmed his breath at the moment, remained silent, and let that force take him away.

"What's your name, and what tribe are you from?" asked Fei Yu on stage.

"Jufeng!Fish Tribe!" Chonglou said, his voice fluctuating without any emotion.

"Living in the wind? From today onwards, you will practice in the Sword Sect! Go to your family first! I will also let people shelter your clan. Fei Yu said.

"No, my clan has been wiped out. Chonglou still didn't have any emotional fluctuations, as if he was talking about something inconsequential.

"Okay, three days later, come to the gate of Burning Sun City, don't miss the hour. Go ahead!" Fei Yu waved his hand at Chonglou.

"Sect Master, what do you think?" Jia Chenzi asked, looking at Chonglou's back.

"The heart is in the mountains and rivers, and it is the path of immortals. Fei Yu said with squinted eyes.

Jia Chenzi also looked at the back of Chonglou leaving, his fingers in his sleeves moved, and a hair fell from his hand, slowly falling to the ground. No one could notice Jia Chenzi's actions at all, and even Fei Yu next to him was looking at the competition in the field without knowing anything. Jia Chenzi lowered his gaze, and carefully stared at the black hair that fell to the ground in a posture that ordinary people could not detect, it was a strand of hair that Jia Chenzi intercepted from Chonglou's body by means that ordinary people could not detect, and the hair was on the ground, showing the shape of the hair's own bending, Jia Chenzi still hid his hand in his sleeve, and unconsciously pinched his fingers to deduce.

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On this day, the young talents of all ethnic groups who participated in the Colosseum selection competition directly went through a selfless crazy fight, although there were extremely outstanding ones, but compared with the heavy building, it was a little bleak. And the method of the Sword Sect's selection this time is to directly select the number of one hundred, regardless of A and B, so after a day of fighting, these thousands of talents of various races have been reduced to ninety-nine, and when Fei Yu finished the competition, almost everyone on the field couldn't stand and lay on the ground with their heads up, panting heavily.

"You have passed this competition and are qualified to enter the Sword Sect to cultivate, and at the same time obtain the protection of the Sword Sect for the clan, you can drip your blood on the Dao talisman in your hand, and it will be taken back by the deputy sect master Jia Chenzi, and three days later, at the gate of Lieyang City, you will go to the Sword Sect together. Fei Yu said loudly.

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Chonglou returned to the inn slowly, there was no one in the inn at this time, everyone rushed to watch the triennial event, Chonglou went to the second floor of the inn, found a position by the window and sat down, picked up the teapot on the table and poured two cups of tea, put one of the cups opposite him, and Chonglou himself held the teacup and made a gesture of tea to the window, and then took a sip.

"Brother Tai is really a rare young talent, I have been following from afar, but Brother Tai has long realized that he is a person of the same generation, it is really ashamed!" This voice is very young, probably about twenty years old, and it came from the building opposite the inn.

"I am blind and unable to see, but I have also practiced some hearing and discernment, and I know everything by heart at a distance of dozens of steps. Taoists, each has its own specialty, and the brother does not need to remember it often. There is a beautiful view of the veranda here, why not enjoy a cup of tea and enjoy the sunset over the window?" Chonglou said.

"I didn't expect that although Brother Tai can't see things, he also has such a Yaxing, he is really very human, under Situ Muyan, I don't know Brother Tai's surname?"

"It turned out to be the famous Mu Yan Gongzi, who lived in the lower wind, and he was far away, forgive his sins!" Chonglou said politely.

In fact, Chonglou had already expected that Situ Muyan would notice him, and among the forces that paid the most attention to collecting talents in Lieyang City, in addition to the Sword Sect, there was only Lieyang City, and at this moment he had been listed as a disciple by the Sword Sect, and only Lieyang City dared to win over Chonglou, who was accepted as a disciple by the Sword Sect.

Situ Muyan smiled when he heard this, took a sip of the tea in the cup, and looked at Chonglou with deep meaning.

"Everything in this world has its own laws of change, but your changes are like three autumns a day!"

Hearing this, Chonglou held the cup and closed it slightly, pausing. said: "What do you say about Childe?"

Although Chonglou faced the distant view outside the window, as soon as Situ Muyan said this, the atmosphere between the two instantly became tense.

Although Chonglou is silent, Situ Muyan is from a family and knows how to read words and looks, so he can't see what Chonglou is deliberately hiding.

"I don't know if I can talk in a different place, there are many dragonfish here, there are many warlocks in the rivers and lakes, and I am worried that the wall has ears. Situ Muyan whispered.

"That's fine!" Chonglou had a relationship with Situ Muyan before, Situ Muyan has always acted in a fair and upright manner, disdainful of secret things, these Chonglou felt it when he communicated with Situ Muyan before, so he didn't object to Situ Muyan's words, at least he knew that Situ Muyan would not harm him at present.

Situ Muyan heard Chonglou agree, so he took Chonglou to the Moon Tower, and went directly to the VIP Pavilion on the top floor of the Moon Tower, the two sat opposite each other, and when the wine and food were ready, Situ Muyan called off the maid who poured wine for them.

Situ Muyan took the wine glass and said, "Brother Chonglou hasn't seen him for a long time, but somehow he has become like this?"

Chonglou was silent for a long time, and replied: "I can't hide it! The Hongya tribe was destroyed, I was still in the city of the scorching sun at that time, when I heard the news, I hurried back, but it was useless, although the Hongya tribe was not the place where I was born, but the He family had the grace of regeneration in me, how could I ignore it, this time the Sword Sect disciple selection, I was going to the Sword Sect to find out, but on the night of the torrential rain, for some reason, the eyes were blind, drifting with the water, and then I was rescued by a woman in the kitchen of the Sword Sect, only to pick up a life, but my eyes are sometimes clear, sometimes blind, maybe it is caused by the poison in the eyes, and I have no choice but to practice some methods of discernment。 ”

"Brother Chonglou, the relationship between Lieyang City and the Sword Sect is like a mountain and two tigers, there are some things you don't have to hide, if you can weaken the strength of the Sword Sect, this is also what Lieyang City wants to see, but the Tao exists, but the combination of sight, hearing, feeling, understanding, deduction and other methods can better cultivate the Dao, and now your eyes are bright and blind, it is a little strange, I wonder if you can let me see?" Situ Muyan said.

Chonglou just said some things roughly, just because he had some concerns, now Situ Muyan said this, but dispelled Chonglou's concerns, so Chonglou untied the black cloth belt tied to Shuang's current, only to see that there were dozens of black blood vessels in Chonglou's eyes that spread towards the surroundings of his face in the shape of a tree, and the entire eye socket was dark black, Situ Muyan approached and gently opened Chonglou's closed eyelids with his hand, and suddenly a beam of purple light shot out of Chonglou's eyes, shooting directly at Situ Muyan, at this time Situ Muyan only felt that he was ethereal, unconscious, and couldn't even hear his heartbeat, His only feeling was that he was about to disappear from this world, this feeling only existed for a moment, Situ Muyan recovered, he hurriedly took a few steps back, and let out a hoarse exclamation from his mouth.

"Unbounded Demon Pupil!"