The thousand-year-old grand ceremony of the Dongwu Immortal Sect, the grand martial arts performance of the whole sect once in a thousand years is very lively.

At this time, on the top of Tobu Divine Mountain, on the huge square in front of the Tobu Divine Temple, on one ring after another, the young disciples of the Tobu Immortal Sect were competing.

At this time, the other people in the ring also stopped, and they were all attracted by the battle between Wu Jizi and Jian Fuji.

Even the high-level officials of the Tobu Immortal Sect were also paying attention to this battle, and the other foreign guests were also shocked by this battle.

And Wu Jizi and Jian Fuji fought endlessly in the ring.

I saw one after another brilliant sword light overwhelmingly piercing towards Wu Jizi's hole.

That Wu Jizi sneered, and his fists kept out, and the sharp sword light that pierced through the hole was directly blasted away, and then shattered into the void.

Wu Jizi wore invulnerable gloves on his hands, so he could naturally ignore the sword light of Jian Fuji.

He was unmatched, and he pressed towards the sword step by step.

Jian Fuji knows very well that as long as he is close to Wu Jizi, then the person who is defeated must be himself.

Thinking of this, Jian Fuji opened his mouth and spit out a silver bead, and the next moment, this silver bead spread out, and this little thing turned out to be a small sword.

This is the Natal Flying Sword of the Sword Warrior, and when the silver sword is rolled up, it is just a silver mortal.

The natal flying sword is tempered with its own vitality, and then refined into a pill, and this pill is the sword pill of sword cultivation.

Every sword cultivator has a natal sword, but it is not an easy thing to refine the natal sword into a sword pill.

Ken Fuji was able to refine the natal sword into a sword pill, which was already very remarkable.

"Are you finally going to get serious?"

Wu Jizi, who saw this scene, said.

"Buzz!

Jian Fuji didn't speak, but his flying sword made a loud sound, and then it was as fast as lightning, and it went towards Wu Jizi's attack.

This is not a sword shadow condensed by true qi, but a real flying sword.

Sword cultivation, all his cultivation, revolves around a sword, if Jian Xiu's sword is taken away by someone, or destroyed by someone, then this sword cultivation can be directly abolished.

Because all the skills of sword cultivation are on a sword.

Once the sword is lost, what else can the sword cultivator use to compete with the enemy?

Seeing that Jian Fuji actually used the real natal flying sword, even Wu Jizi's face was extremely solemn, he didn't have Li Yan's anti-heaven martial body.

If you are swept away by Ken Fuji's natal flying sword, even if you don't die, you will lose half your life.

Wu Jizi knew this very well, so he wanted to fight quickly, and as soon as he came up, he was extremely strong, a pair of fists shook the void, and the sword that hit him kept retreating.

"Huh!"

Soon, the sword light flashed, and a blood mark immediately appeared on Wu Jizi's left shoulder.

"What a fast sword!"

Wu Jizi was taken aback, and the next moment, he dodged the sword light that strangled him, and then with his feet on the ground, his whole person jumped up from the ring, like an eagle, and pounced towards Jian Fuji.

"Humph!"

Jian Fuji sneered, and the next moment, he walked with the sword light, dodging Wu Jizi's pwoop.

"Sword sweeps nineteen states!"

Jian Fuji shouted, he directly unleashed his killer move, only to see the sword qi on his body explode, and the natal flying sword was under his control, 1 turned into an arc sword light ten zhang long, and swept towards Wu Jizi's waist.

This is a competition within the sect, and Jian Fuji doesn't dare to really kill him.

Even so, Wu Jizi almost got hit.

He soared into the sky, and the arc of sword light slashed past his feet.

"It's dangerous!"

Even those high-level leaders of the Tobu Immortal Sect were also eye-catching.

"I want you to go to heaven. ”

Jian Fuji said with a smile, and the next moment, countless sword lights rushed out of his body, directly towards the heavenly martial arts.

"Tobu Divine Fist!"

Wu Jizi did not hesitate, and directly shot with all his strength, and the powerful fist power was like a volcano erupting, and suddenly erupted, and the strength of the fist was even stronger than just now.

Wu Jizi was extremely strong, and as soon as he stretched out his right hand, it was a flying sword that grabbed Jian Fuji.

Li Maan, who was in the other ring, saw this scene and knew that Jian Fuji was going to be unlucky.

"How could it be ......"

Seeing Wu Jizi grab his natal flying sword, the surprise of Jian Fuji is really extraordinary, you know, all his skills are on that sword.

If Wu Jizi took away the natal flying sword of Jian Fuji, then there would be no need to compete in this competition.

I saw that the small sword that was grabbed by Wu Jizi struggled violently in his hand, like a small silver snake.

"How did you do that?"

Jian Fuji is really curious, you know, when his natal flying sword is moving fast, who can catch the flying sword that lives in fast movement?

"It's simple, because I know that sword shadow is your natal flying sword. ”

Wu Jizi said with a smile.

“......”

Jian Fuji was speechless, it was so simple?

"Okay, I'm throwing in the towel. ”

Jian Fuji jumped directly from the ring as he spoke, and a big battle ended like this, and the winner was Wu Jizi.

Wu Jizi, the champion, was almost driven out of the ring by Jian Fuji.

At this time, someone challenged Li Mad again.

It was a strong man, this strong man was a head taller than Li Mad , like an iron tower, the moment he jumped from the ground to the ring, the whole ring shook.

"Who are you?"

Li Mad looked at the dark-skinned, seemingly honest strong man opposite and said, only to see that this guy was full of muscles, giving people a feeling of strength.

Obviously, this person is different from ordinary people, his martial arts are very strong, he is actually a physical cultivator, and the exercises he cultivates should be the mad dragon alchemy of the Dongwu Immortal Sect.

"My name is Wu Daxiong. ”

The strong man said.

"What ......"

Li Mad couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, Wu Daxiong? This name is a bit strange.

"I'm here to compete, you can shoot!"

Wu Daxiong said.

"Do you know who I am?"

Li Mad tried to ask, he felt that this guy should have been fooled up by someone else, otherwise this fool would come up and challenge himself?

Who tricked this big man into coming up and challenging himself?

He immediately had the object of suspicion, because at this time, there were many children of the Yuan family and merchants around the ring, and it seemed that these guys were doing it.

These guys are hateful, if they don't make trouble with them, they should burn high incense, and they dare to fool an honest and honest guy to trouble themselves?

Looks like it's time to fix these guys.

At this time, the children of the Yuan family and the merchants all gloated and looked at Li Mad in the ring, waiting to see Li Mad make a fool of himself.