"Can you pick me up?"

Xie Zhenyu's fierce eyes opened and looked at Xue Ye.

"Is this the strength of the Hidden Sword Valley's double pride, but that's it!"

Xue Ye's eyes were indifferent, looking directly at the other party.

"yes, I think you'll pay for that!"

Xie Zhenyu's fierce eyes revealed killing intent, the two fingers were combined again, and the domineering and incomparable imperial aura descended on the square, at this moment, Xie Zhenyu seemed to have become the protagonist of the entire square, he was high, contemptuous of all beings, and his sword qi was condensed, just like the sword of the Son of Heaven who was in charge of the life and death of people in the world.

A cold wind rolled up in the square, blowing on the face and causing pain, and all the disciples did not change their color, and they retreated one after another.

"Senior Brother Xie's aura is too strong, even an ordinary alchemy realm powerhouse may not be able to withstand such a terrifying aura!"

Zhan Shun sneered, he knew that Xue Ye had angered Xie Zhenyu, and if he stabbed him with this sword, he would be a mortal person.

"This is Xie Zhenyu's eighth-layer strength, this junior brother named Xue Ye is in danger!"

Sima was not surprised when he got along, and said silently in his heart.

"His aura is indeed very strong, according to my observation, he has not completely completed his aura, isn't this his real strength? It seems that it is indeed difficult to compete with my strength at this time, and it is really unwise to fight with him now, it must be cheaper Sima Xiang!"

Xue Ye faced the terrifying oppression of Xie Zhenyu's aura, but calmly judged the situation, he didn't believe that Xie Zhenyu really dared to kill when the peak pulse was in the martial arts.

"Do you think I really don't dare to kill you?"

Looking at Xue Ye who was standing with his hands in his hands, Xie Zhenyu's killing intent was even stronger, and the two fingers pointed out, and the condensed terrifying sword qi contained a domineering and incomparable killing intent.

"Ice Cube Face ......"

"Senior Brother Xue......"

......

Di Qiuyue, Ye Qianluo, and many disciples of Xiongjian Peak all changed color, but Xie Zhenyu's aura was too strong and too strong, and they couldn't get close at all.

"Stop!"

The two fingers of the fierce sword qi stopped at Xue Ye's eyebrows, and the cold wind blew his bangs, and at this time, the voice containing coercion rolled in, making Xie Zhenyu's heart tremble, and he immediately stopped.

All the disciples looked over, only to see that on the raised platform of the mountain wall, more than a dozen figures were located here, and it was none other than the Ninth Elder Mu Xiu who spoke.

The dozen or so people standing beside him were all members of the core elder group, and Great Elder Liu Zongqing was also among them.

Standing in the center was an old man in gray with a childish face and crane hair, his eyes were attentive and restrained, and he glanced at the audience with a displeased and angry face, he was Qi Qianhua, the head of the Hidden Sword Valley, and he was also known as the first swordsman of the Tianwu Kingdom.

"Disciples, see the masters, see the elders!"

All the disciples hurriedly straightened out their appearances and saluted respectfully, even the extremely arrogant Xie Zhenyu did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

"Senior brother in charge, my disciple Xie Zhenyu doesn't understand the rules, he almost made a joke, I will definitely teach him a good lesson when I go back!"

On Qi Qianhua's right side, an old man with a smile in his eyes spoke.

Although the old man looked kind, the divine light in his eyes flickered a little, and his kind cheeks gave birth to a bit of a traitorous appearance, he was the second elder Zhan Houyi.

"It doesn't matter, the disciples are all young and enthusiastic, and it is inevitable that the spirit of competition is excessive, which is also something that those of us who are elders should encourage, so that they can cultivate harder and become talents one by one!"

Qi Qianhua smiled slightly, and said informally.

"Senior Brother in charge, since the disciples have all arrived, then the Fengmai Martial Arts will begin, right?"

Liu Zongqing asked.

"Okay, let's start, Senior Brother Zhan, you will preside over this Peak Vein Martial Arts!"

Qi Qianhua said.

A trace of surprise flashed on the faces of Liu Zongqing and Mu Xiu, and then disappeared.

"Obey the master's orders!"

Zhan Houyi smiled, his eyes swept over Liu Zongqing intentionally or unintentionally, and stepped forward and said: "I will preside over this Peak Vein Martial Arts, first of all, I wish you all the disciples to be able to play an extraordinary role in the martial arts and achieve satisfactory results!"

Zhan Houyi raised his trademark kind smile, first said a polite word, and then said: " The peak vein will be divided into three links, the first link will experience the baptism of the sword washing pool, the second link will participate in the test of the ancient sword valley sword array, and the third link will be the top of the ancient sword peak, and those who can get the top ten of the peak pulse will be rewarded with ten half-grade spirit pills, and those who get the top three will be rewarded with twenty half-grade spirit pills, and one inferior spirit soldier will be rewarded, and fifty half-grade spirit pills will be rewarded for winning the first place, and you can go to the ancient sword peak Tibetan Soldier Pavilion to choose a low-grade spirit soldier at will!"

"What kind of inferior spirit soldier, even if it is already a first-class top-grade blade in the Heavenly Martial Kingdom!"

"This time the peak vein will be martial, the sect is really reluctant!"

"Each half-grade spirit pill is also priceless, the first place can actually get fifty pills? If it is used to improve cultivation, ten pills can be used for five years if you take ten pills every year!"

......

Zhan Houyi's tone was very infectious, and he immediately mobilized the high emotions of his disciples, and he couldn't wait to participate in the Peak Vein Martial Arts.

"Okay, I can see that your disciples are already a little impatient, so I announce the official start of the Peak Vein Martial Arts, and you disciples will move to the Sword Washing Pool!"

As soon as Zhan Houyi's voice fell, directly in front of the square, under the high platform where Qi Qianhua and the others were standing, a huge stone gate slowly began, and the muffled sound echoed, and the attention of all the disciples was focused on the cave behind the stone gate.

Soon, the three thousand inner disciples entered the cave in an orderly manner.

"Senior Brother in charge, now that the opening ceremony has been completed, let's move to the Ancient Sword Treasure Hall first and wait for the good news from all the disciples!"

Liu Zongqing proposed.

"Senior Brother Liu, I have a hunch, this year's Fengmai Martial Arts must be more exciting than the previous ones, your closed disciple Sima Xiang and Senior Brother Zhan's closed disciple Xie Zhenyu also call me Hidden Sword Valley Shuangjiao, I am looking forward to the duel between the two this time!"

Qi Qianhua said with a smile.

"Senior Brother in charge, this time it may not be just me and the two disciples under Senior Brother Liu's seat, I heard that when the door was compared, there was a disciple named Xue Ye who had excellent talent, and later worshiped the Xiongjian Peak, and after several months of growth, he became one of the few disciples of the Xiongjian Peak!"

Zhan Houyi said with a smile.

"Oh, is it the disciple who fought with Xie Zhenyu under your seat just now? Is it good, speaking of which, Senior Brother Xiong Chengshan, the great elder of Xiongjian Peak, has been working hard since that battle, retreating and cultivating, and has not asked much about Xiongjian Peak over the years, but Senior Brother Mu, Xiongjian Peak has always been in charge of you, I don't know how much you know about Xue Ye, a disciple?"

Qi Qianhua asked.

The seventy-two peak veins of the inner gate of the Hidden Sword Valley are in charge of seventy-two inner gate elders, but they are in charge of the twelve members of the core elder group, each of whom is in charge of six peak veins, and finally the head of the sect is in charge.

"Xue Ye's talent is good, but with his current strength, he is far from being able to compare with Xie Zhenyu under Senior Brother Zhan!"

Mu Xiudao.

"A disciple who can be valued by Senior Brother Liu and Senior Brother Mu together, I believe that the talent should be excellent, this time I will focus on this disciple!"

Qi Qianhua patted Liu Zongqing on the shoulder and turned to leave.

Liu Zongqing and Mu Xiu glanced at each other and understood, but did not speak, it seems that the two of them have angered Qi Qianhua by abolishing Zhan Houren and Zhan Houyi without authorization.

After Liu Zongqing weakened Zhan Houren's power, he also indirectly increased his own power, which seemed to make Qi Qianhua feel a crisis.

The cave is about 100 feet, and immediately after passing through the promenade, it is suddenly opened, facing a beautiful valley, below which is a clear lake, above which is a long arch bridge cut of white jade, and the other end connects to the entrance of another valley.

Under the lake, you can faintly see the dense shadow of the sword, which is a sword with a handle, it is the saber of the heads and elders of the Hidden Sword Valley for generations, and after they fall, the saber is put back into this sword washing pool.

The owner of each sword in the Sword Washing Pool used to be the top swordsman of the Tianwu Kingdom, but after the fall of these swordsmen, the spirit is immortal, and each of these swords adheres to their kendo spirit, and they are extremely spiritual, and they can distinguish the good and bad of the disciple's kendo talent. Therefore, every time the peak vein martial arts, all the disciples who participate in the martial arts must pass through the sword washing pool, and they must accept the baptism of the kendo spirit of many predecessors in the Tibetan Sword Valley.

All the disciples were ready and headed towards the arched bridge above the Sword Washing Pool.