The reason why it is said to absorb the powerhouses of the Ichthyosaurus Realm is because it is impossible for a monk who has surpassed the Ichthyosaurus Realm to join the Sword Suppression Pavilion.

Even if that kind of existence joins the Bright Moon Palace, it will be treated extremely highly.

Therefore, the Sword Suppression Conference is mainly looking for some genius teenagers who have not yet reached the Fish Dragon Realm.

"I don't know if the ten heavenly arrogances of the Sword Pavilion are enough for me to kill, I hope I can be there at this conference. ”

Li and the moon flew under the moon, the speed was so fast that he could almost only see a flash of light, and he was already invisible.

There were no accidents along the way this time, and on the fourth day, Li Hexian had already reached Lingtian Town.

It's not a city, it's just a small town, but it's much bigger than the Imperial City of the Nether.

The place where the Deception Conference was held was only a dozen miles away from here, and it was held in the Lingtian Mountain Range.

So Li Hexian was going to rest here for the night, and then go to see the Sword Tournament in the Sword Pavilion the next morning.

The place where you live is easy to do, one Jufa Dan is enough, and in the Imperial Wind Continent, this is also the most common way to trade.

After all, in such a rich heaven and earth aura, even ordinary mortals have a strong physique.

People in the Wind Continent will even reach the fifth or sixth level of the Transformation Realm as soon as they are born, even if their qualifications are poor, there is no problem in reaching the peak of the Transformation Realm.

Therefore, people in the Wind Continent generally have a long lifespan, and they can live to be at least one hundred and fifty years old.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, there was no need to ask, Li Hexian followed behind a few teenagers, and found the place where the Sword Suppression Conference was held.

It can be seen that the prestige of the Bajian Pavilion in the vicinity is indeed very high, and millions of people come to participate in ordinary conferences.

Most of them were teenagers, and some were even seven or eight years old, but they had already reached the peak of the Mortal Realm.

However, the recruitment of disciples in the Sword Pavilion is very strict, and I am afraid that only a few thousand of the millions of people can finally join the Sword Suppression Conference.

Li Hexian's face was obscured by the smoke rising from mana, but no one could recognize his identity.

Walking on the only mountain road of the same sword competition, a sneer appeared at the corner of Li Hexian's mouth.

Roar!

At this moment, a fierce tiger demon beast appeared behind him, with gold stripes on his body, let out a loud roar, and rushed from a distance, and a young man in a white shirt sat on it.

The young man wore the logo of the Sword Pavilion on his chest, his face was arrogant, and his eyebrows revealed the temperament of a son of a family.

"It's Wang Longgongzi's mount, the Golden-veined Tiger, hurry up and dodge. Someone exclaimed, recognizing the boy's origin.

There were many people walking in the middle of the mountain road, but at this moment, all of them flashed to both sides, for fear of being hit by the demon beast that had reached the realm of fish and dragons.

Otherwise, even if he hadn't been killed by the golden-veined tiger, he would probably have been killed by Wang Long on the third layer of the Ichthyosaurus Realm.

Wang Lung would never allow anyone to provoke his majesty, otherwise he would not have ridden the golden-veined tiger in the middle of the mountain road, but would have flown directly up the Lingtian Mountain Range.

Wang Lung looked at the people who were fleeing in terror, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

But I saw a man in blue clothes walking on his own, as if he was deaf, and he didn't know that a golden-veined tiger was approaching behind him.

"Fool or deaf, you also want to come to my Sword Pavilion's conference?

Wang Lung's voice was cold, and the golden-veined tiger who sat down understood what he meant, and quickly stepped forward, opened his bloody mouth, and was about to swallow the person in front of him alive.

And the deaf fool in Wang Lung's mouth is naturally Li Hexian, he was originally here to sabotage the conference of the Sword Pavilion, how could he dodge?

Feeling that the golden-veined tiger behind him was approaching, the corners of his mouth rose, and a divine light shot out, but it was condensed with mana, not with supernatural powers, but it was not something that a demon beast at the first level of the Fish and Dragon Realm could stop.

Laugh at!

The divine light cut through the void, and the golden-veined tiger's biting action suddenly stopped, and the next moment, scarlet blood flowed out, and the golden-veined tiger started from the head and directly divided into two halves!

"Ahh

Wang Lung let out a miserable scream from his mouth, and he didn't even feel sorry for his mount, and collapsed to the ground, bending over the remains of the golden-veined tiger, his hands covering between his legs.

There was blood flowing out there at this time, and it was actually cut to the root of life by Li Hexian's divine mang!

Li Hexian couldn't help but be stunned, turned around, and showed a hint of surprise smile, because this was indeed not his intention, but Wang Lung's luck...... Great.

"I'm going to kill...... You!"

Wang Lung almost fainted in pain, only to feel that the root of his life had been reduced to pieces, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and a sentence was almost squeezed out of his teeth.

Li Hexian didn't speak, just looked at Wang Lung with a weird smile, and felt pain for him in his heart.

As a man, it was definitely the most vulnerable position, and if it weren't for the monk, the root of his life would have been shattered, and he would have fainted.

"You, today, heaven, will, must, die!"

Wang Lung was already crazy, and he didn't even care that his strength was inferior to Li Hexian, he suddenly jumped up, and a sword appeared, extremely domineering, it was the sword intent of the Sword Pavilion.

The Wang Long who flew into the void was full of light, and it looked extraordinarily powerful, but the scarlet between his legs was still dripping blood, destroying that temperament.

Heaven and Earth True Yuan Slash!

Although Li Hexian is also very sympathetic to him as a man, he will never allow anyone to target his attack.

A blood-colored arc of light appeared, first shattering Wang Lung's sword intent, and then destroying his entire body!

The flesh and blood that had exploded were splattered, and the whole road was stained red with blood.

Many seven or eight-year-old teenagers were born in the Wind Continent, where have they seen such a formation?

He vomited directly, his face was pale, and he was slightly unsteady even standing up.

"Wow!"

Everyone was in an uproar, most of them were cultivators below the Fish Dragon Realm, and they came to the Sword Suppression Conference to try their luck and see if they could join it.

But they didn't expect to see this kind of scene, and in their eyes, the powerhouse of the Fish and Dragon Realm, who was like a god, was killed in seconds!

"Wang Longzi is dead?" said someone in disbelief, feeling like his heart had stopped beating?

"What is the beginning of this evil star, aren't you afraid of the Sword Pavilion, or is it the powerhouse of other forces?"

"It's impossible, right? I'm afraid it's a fledgling casual cultivator, and I haven't heard of the prestige of the Sword Pavilion. ”

Many people are talking about each other, and they feel that Li Chord is just fearless for those who don't know.

"Young man, you better hurry up, the Sword Pavilion is powerful, when their master arrives, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape!" It was a white-haired old man who spoke, and his cultivation had also reached the second layer of the Fish Dragon Realm.

"Sword Pavilion, hehe...... That's what I'm looking for. ”

Li Hexian knew that this old man had good intentions, and chuckled lightly, with an understatement on his face, without a trace of fear.