Three days later, Dabi began.

The elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was Lu Chengying, followed by Ci Mang and other disciples.

Shen Yuheng is the ancestor of Zhanlu Fengfeng, and her generation is already on par with Cimang, and her side is Cimang.

In the past, he had only heard of Cimang, but it was the first time he saw Cimang, and Shen Yuheng glanced at it with some curiosity.

He was wearing a moon-white shirt with flowing clouds embroidered on it, his black hair was tied up with a jade crown, and his waist was straight. is obviously dressed up like others, but he wears a different style.

Ci Mang's appearance is not very surprising, at least he does not have Chu Tianxuan's graceful and suave, he does not have Ye Tianquan's warmth and jade, and even Bai Zong's Ye greedy wolf is a little better than him.

After glancing at it, Shen Yuheng unconsciously straightened his waist and stared ahead without squinting.

At the beginning, Dabi was a fight between the disciples of various sects, divided into four stages: the early stage of foundation building, the middle stage of foundation building, the late stage of foundation building and the end of the foundation, a total of 160 people were selected, and these 160 people will complete the task in a small space to earn points, and the top three people in each stage of the points can enter the secret realm.

As for the chances after entering the secret realm, it is all up to you.

The place of the Xuanji Gate was not far from the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, and Shen Yuheng could clearly see Lu Cun standing behind the head of the Xuanji Gate, with a round face and tender green clothes, living like a spirit stone.

The sect costumes of the Xuanji Gate are light green as the main color, and the Wanjian Gate is the moon white shirt flowing cloud pattern, however, most of the sect people usually do not wear the sect costumes to hang around, unless it is an occasion like this Dabi.

There is a saying in the Xiuzhen world, the green dragon in the east and the white tiger in the west, the red bird in the south and the Xuanwu in the north, the unicorn sits in the middle continent, one faction, two sects, four sects and eight families, and Chu is the most expensive among the hundred schools. One of them is the Compassion School, mysterious and powerful. The two sects are the White Sect and the Night Sect, among the four gates, the double cultivation method of the Hehuan Gate, the sword technique of the Wanjian Gate, the puppet technique of the Xuanji Gate, and the beast control method of the Royal Beast Gate are the symbols of the four gates, and the eight clans have their own strengths, and they will not be repeated one by one.

The opponent of the big competition is selected by drawing lots, Shen Yuheng is the red No. 43, then her corresponding opponent is the blue No. 43.

When Shen Yuheng came on the field, the scorching sun was in the sky.

Her opponent is a muscular, hideous-looking bearded man.

Shen Yuheng stood opposite him, and Shen Yuheng became more and more thin.

"You're from Qingcheng?" Dahan's voice was very loud, and the sound alone seemed to pierce the sky.

"Wanjianmen, Shen Lianzhen." Shen Yuheng clenched his fists with both hands.

"Hundred-foot clan, Ou Yeqi." The big man also clenched his fists, and his voice was still earth-shattering.

Hundred-foot clan? Shen Yuheng had heard of the name of the Baiqi Clan, one of the Eight Clans, and the most famous was their training equipment, which was on par with the Xuanji Gate.

Ou Yeqi's weapons were two sledgehammers, and it seemed that the attack must be very powerful, Shen Yuheng didn't dare to be careless, and he didn't dare to relax at all.

More often than not, she prefers to rely on herself rather than on Adou.

Xiao Lian was in his hand, and Shen Yuheng stared intently at Ou Yeqi's movements.

He struck, and she hid.

"Feng Dance Sword Technique-First Style-Feng Ming!" The figure turned sharply, and the long sword stabbed at Ou Yeqi like a rainbow.

Ou Yeqi's body did not move, and the two sledgehammers danced, and he actually wanted to drop ten times with one force!

Knowing that there was a big gap in the strength of the two, Shen Yuheng decisively retreated, and began to make a decision in his hand.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect may not necessarily major in swordsmanship, but they will also be able to practice swordsmanship.

"Flowing Fire Red Lotus!" Red lotus blooms.

"Feng Dance Sword Technique-Second Style-Feng Xiang!" With the red lotus coming, there was also Shen Yuheng's swift attack.

Ou Yeqi summoned a shield, and the two sledgehammers easily smashed many red lotuses.

Those two sledgehammers were even more dexterous than Xiao Lian in his hands!

Shen Yuheng's figure jumped up from time to time, shuttling in the air, really like a phoenix flying in the sky.

Now is the time!

Taking advantage of Ou Yeqi's ability to dodge the red lotus, Shen Yuheng moved behind him violently.

"Heaven and earth, people, sun, moon and stars, nine from the fire, red lotus open!" Red Lotus and Xiao Lian came at the same time.

Ou Yeqi keenly felt the crisis behind him, and said that it was too late, but he saw the sledgehammer suddenly cross behind him, blocking Shen Yuheng's attack stubbornly.

The blow failed, and Shen Yuheng's body retreated.

This man has such a high defense! The power of the shock shook her mouth numb, and Xiao Lian almost couldn't hold it tightly in her hand and came out.

"Thor Fury!" Ou Yeqi's double hammer dance was full of tigers and tigers, and rushed straight towards Shen Yuheng.

"Fire Shield! Heaven, earth and people, the sun, the moon and the stars, the nine fires, the red lotus opens! Phoenix Dance Swordsmanship - Third Style - Phoenix Dance! Almost at the same time, the red lotus bloomed, and the fire shield circled around Shen Yuheng's body, and Shen Yuheng's figure in the field was so fast that it was almost gone, and only endless sword shadows could be seen.

"Dangdangdang." There was a sound like metal clashing.

How hard is his skin? Looks like I'll have to pierce his shield with aura! Shen Yuheng thought, his figure was like the wind, leaving only countless afterimages.

Ou Yeqi danced the giant hammer with both hands, faintly thundering.

If he is told to complete the attack, it will definitely be a huge momentum!

"Phoenix Dance Sword Technique-Fourth Style-Phoenix Reverse Nine Heavens!" Her wrist flipped extremely quickly, her body was completely covered by spiritual power, the red light on Xiao Lian's sword was like fire, and the red spiritual power completely covered Xiao Lian, Shen Yuheng used the most powerful move in the Feng Wu sword technique.

Feng Rebellion Nine Days, the legendary most legendary move of the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, only this one move, will look down on the heroes of the world.

At this time, she is the sword, and the sword is her.

Ou Yeqi's pupils shrank, the movements of his hands were even more dexterous, and the thunder rolled in the sky, as if he was about to destroy the heavens and the earth in the next moment.

However, he was destined to have no time to fight back.

At the moment when he realized that Shen Yuheng's offensive had been completed, the long sword had already pierced his shoulder blades, and the spiritual power wrapped in the long sword began to jump and churn in his body, shattering all his unsuccessful attacks.

Feng Wu swordsmanship is the most delicate and fast, and its extraordinary explosive power makes many people awe and hate this swordsmanship. And Shen Yuheng, who has a nine-turn silver ring, has brought the swiftness of the phoenix dance swordsmanship to the extreme.

Blood, slowly pouring down his shoulder.

"I lost." Ou Yeqi put away the hammers, his voice trembling a little from the pain.

The sword that could have pierced him in the heart turned, and if it was a life-and-death fight, he would have been a corpse.

"Concession." Shen Yuheng closed his sword and clenched his fists.

It's good, Adou doesn't need to make a move.

This is the first time she has used the Feng Wu Sword Technique in a fight, and she didn't expect the Feng Wu Sword Technique to be so exquisite.

"Wanjianmen Shen Lianzhen, win."

Shen Yuheng jumped off the stage and gave way to the venue.

The fight between Lu Cun and Chu Tianxuan was not over yet, Nangong Hongyan clasped her hands on her chest, leaned against the tree, and immediately waved at her excitedly when she saw Shen Yuheng jumping down.

"Lian Zhen, look at how I beat him!" Nangong Hongyan said, and had already jumped on the stage.

It turned out that the next one was Nangong Hongyan.

Shen Yuheng swallowed an elixir to replenish his almost exhausted spiritual power, and stood under the stage watching Nangong Hongyan's battle.

Although the explosive power of Feng Wu's swordsmanship is strong, the loss of spiritual power is also extremely huge, and after a battle, there is not much spiritual power left.