Time passed, just when everyone in the audience was looking forward to it, they saw that the golden crow in mid-air suddenly stopped circling, raised their heads and hissed, and suddenly the void above the sword fighting platform was distorted, and a scorching heat wave suddenly dispersed to all sides, attracting countless exclamations, and everyone below retreated one after another. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Immediately after, there was a noise in the tower where the old man in Xuanyi was located, and countless figures poured out of the tower, led by the old man in Xuanyi, followed closely by the five major swords, and then dozens of elders of each peak above the foundation, that is, at the same time as the old man in Xuanyi stepped out, there were also figures in the other three towers, and dozens of people poured out of each, and the cultivation was above the foundation, and there were three people in their respective crowds, a silver-haired and mighty old man, a six- or seven-year-old boy, and a scholar with a kind face.

When the four of them looked at each other in the air, everything in heaven and earth seemed to stop in an instant.

"Senior Brother Lian, it's such a big deal, even the Burning Sun Golden Crow has been brought out."

The boy glanced sideways at the golden black bird suspended in mid-air, and there was a faint flash of fire in his eyes.

"The old man has been in retreat for 30 years, and the day he left the customs coincided with this outer door competition, so he called this beast out to breathe, and he didn't see Senior Brother Jin for decades, and his junior brother's cultivation has improved even more, which is gratifying."

The old man in Xuanyi smiled slightly, and pointed one hand at the golden crow as he spoke, only to see that the hundred-zhang golden crow shrank rapidly in an instant, and the round of red sun also shrank, and in the dumbfounded eyes of countless disciples below, it turned into a small bird of less than a foot, circled in the air, and gently landed on the shoulder of the old man in Xuanyi, and the round of red sun turned into a red pill the size of a projectile, which was swallowed into the stomach by the golden crow.

Looking at the abnormal golden black bird, the boy, the silver-haired old man, and the kind scholar, their eyes all showed envy.

"Senior Brother Lian's golden crow hasn't been seen for many years, and it seems to have advanced again."

It was the kind scholar who spoke.

"Lao Lian, you always get this bird out, are you angry with us!"

The silver-haired old man snorted angrily.

"What do you mean by this, the old man is fine, and it is in the way of your business?"

"If it weren't for the partiality of the master back then, this bird might not necessarily be yours."

"Bu is inseparable, do you dare to say that the master is eccentric?"

"Why am I wrong, this Jin Wu is the first guardian beast of my Qianyang Sect, why should I give it to you, is your cultivation high or your virtue high."

"At least better than you?"

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The boy and the kind scholar on the side saw that the two of them were tearing apart on the spot regardless of their faces in front of so many disciples, and they all shook their heads and smiled bitterly when they looked at each other, while the Zhuji elders behind them were dumbfounded.

"Senior Brother Lian, Senior Brother Bu, it's not too early, shouldn't it start?"

The kind scholar laughed dryly and reminded him out loud.

When the two of them heard this, they looked stunned, and then they remembered that there were so many disciples around them, and their old faces couldn't help but turn red, and they each snorted coldly, turned around and stepped into their respective towers without looking back, leaving only everyone stunned.

Seeing this, the boy couldn't help coughing dryly, and glanced at the five great swords who were looking strange:

"Five nephews, let's start."

With that, he glanced at the kind scholar, smiled bitterly and turned back to the tower.

The five swordsmen sighed in their hearts, and glanced at each other, Zheng Lin walked out first, his eyes swept the spot, patted the storage bag on his waist, and flew out of it several talismans with a simple atmosphere, under Zheng Lin's finger, the wind turned into fly ash, and at the moment of turning into fly ash, several light curtains fell from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the sword fighting platform was shrouded in it.

"The fifteen hundred disciples on the stone tablet are now entering the formation."

As Zheng Lin's words fell, figures walked out one after another around the sword fighting platform, and at a glance, all of them were elite disciples from the outer gate, and their expressions were solemn, and they stepped into the sword fighting platform shrouded by the light curtain.

With the figures of the first 1,500 people submerged into the formation, all the disciples present could clearly see through the light curtain through the light curtain that each disciple on the stage seemed to be in an independent space, and the size of the space was a hundred feet, which made many disciples who had never seen this mysterious space formation exclaim.

Zheng Lin in mid-air saw that all the 1,500 disciples in front of him had entered the formation, and he pinched the trick again in his hand, and then pressed it lightly on the stone tablet in the air, and the 100-zhang stone tablet flashed with brilliance, and the names of the remaining 1,500 people appeared below the names of the first 1,500 people.

When Wang Xiaomo's divine sense swept over the stele, above his name, there was a name called Bai Si emitting a faint light, and before Wang Xiaomo could react, a suction force appeared on the stele, and after a blur in front of him, he was already in a hundred-zhang space, and there was a gray-clothed young man standing opposite, with a blue face.

The two of them were far away from each other, Wang Xiaomo's eyes were staring at each other, he could feel that the other party's cultivation had reached the late stage of the seventh layer of Qi Condensation, a little higher than himself, he immediately took a deep breath, slapped the storage bag, a buzzing sound, and already held the iron sword in his hand, and at the moment of holding the iron sword, the disciple named Bai Si on the opposite side became even more iron-blue, his body suddenly retreated, and shouted:

"Wait, wait!"

"I throw in the towel!"

When I admit defeat The moment these three words were said in Bai Si's mouth, Bai Si's figure was blurred for a while, and it was rumored out of the sword fighting platform, leaving only Wang Xiaomo with a confused face standing on the spot, and the big cat lying on his shoulder, the cat's face twitched a few times in a row, and a sentence came out:

"Coward!"

As Bai Si retreated without a fight, the sword fighting audience was in an uproar, and they all looked at Bai Si who was teleported, but Bai Si let out a long breath and patted his chest, revealing the appearance of the rest of his life.

Zhang Hanya's seven people looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled bitterly, since the beginning of Dabi to the present, Wang Xiaomo has not fought with anyone, and he has walked into the top 1,500, it seems that the residual power of that sword to kill the Dao Court has not subsided until now.

Wang Xiaomo, who had come to his senses, was very happy in his heart at the moment, if he could win without fighting people to the death, he hoped that he could continue like this, at this moment, he was relaxed, sat on the spot, and looked at other venues.

At this time, the magic in other spaces had already roared, and the light of the magic weapon in the sky and earth roared up, and bursts of roars resounded throughout the whole world, and there were constantly screams, and after a while, there was a death forgetfulness.

Wang Xiaomo didn't care about others, but just locked his eyes on the space where Xu Wan'er was, only to see that Xu Wan'er was fighting with a black-clothed young man, the black-clothed young man had a cold-blooded expression, and a black humanoid puppet several feet tall was called out in front of him, and a strong aura that surpassed the ten layers of condensation filled the entire space, and with the puppet's punch, Xu Wan'er's face turned pale, and she retreated step by step, although the spirit level flying sword in her hand continued to turn into a sword shadow in the sky and slash towards the puppet, But I don't know what the puppet was made of, after a sword was cut off, there was only a white mark left on the body, and there was no damage at all, which made Xu Wan'er angry and anxious, but there was no way, she could only be forced by the puppet step by step, and in a blink of an eye, she retreated to the end of a space.

Seeing this scene, the black-clothed young man behind the puppet hurriedly played several tricks and submerged into the puppet in front of him, and for a while, the puppet's attack became even more crazy, and the fist shadow in the sky overwhelmingly smashed into Xu Wan'er, who was already at the end of the crossbow.

"I throw in the towel!"

Xu Wan'er finally couldn't hold on any longer, opened her mouth and shouted out three words, as Xu Wan'er shouted the three words I admit defeat, Xu Wan'er's body was blurred for a while, and she was about to be teleported out of the sword fighting platform in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, the black-clothed young man behind the puppet had a cruel sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Want to run?"

As he spoke, he grabbed Xu Wan'er's figure with one hand that was about to disappear, and Xu Wan'er's body that was about to be teleported out suddenly slammed, and at such an instant, the puppet's big fist came with a powerful fist wind.

Xu Wan'er's pretty face turned white, but she no longer had the strength to dodge this fatal punch, under the crisis, she gritted her teeth fiercely, slapped the storage bag, and suddenly flew out of it A talisman flew out, and the moment she flew out, there was a simple and vicissitudes of life to form a light curtain that instantly wrapped Xu Wan'er in it, but because the puppet's fist was too fast, when the light of the talisman had not completely condensed, it had already hit the light curtain that had not yet condensed.

"Bang!" Boom!

That layer of light curtain was like a lens, it was shattered by a punch, and the fist was still hitting Xu Wan'er's body like a bamboo, and at the same time as hitting Xu Wan'er, Xu Wan'er's figure had disappeared.

Under the sword fighting stage, the space was blurred for a while, Xu Wan'er stepped out of it, but the moment she stepped out, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the distance, and she fell down directly, not knowing life or death.

At this time, the black-clothed young man in the space grabbed the quaint talisman floating in the air in his hand, looked at Xu Wan'er who was already unconscious in the audience with cold eyes, and sneered:

"You're cheap!"

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