Li Ming Zhou Xindao: The so-called third echelon should be the level of "eight-winged elders" in the master group.

Thirty people, it sounds like a lot, but this is the entire five-party sword field, these billions of swords, the achievements made in the past three hundred years, the degree of rarity, can not be said to be rare, it can even be said to be extinct.

"I don't know what class the elderly belong to?" Lee asked, rowing the boat, squinting at him.

The old man smiled and said that he did not answer positively. He said in turn: "The bullying of the Frost Academy is the second echelon!"

When Li Zhizhou heard this, he immediately understood the meaning of this sentence.

What level of people, what level of friends, Jian and Huang Tai's interest have eight worships, there are no accidents, and the strength should also be in the second echelon.

Li Kaifu carved Zhou Xindao: The second echelon should be the Dragon King, the four holy lands, and even the old demon master of Montenegro and the old demon master of Turbidity who were eliminated before.

"The master of this second echelon, I don't know how many people there are in the world?" Li Jinzhou asked curiously.

"About... About a dozen people!" The old man replied after sinking down.

"A dozen people?"

Li Zezhou's heart: He has already seen nearly ten people, and not long ago, in front of the Blade Wind Tunnel, three masters of this level died on the spot, which is indeed a huge blow to the world of kendo. loss.

After all, in the past three hundred years, the world's top ten martial arts have been reincarnated, and only these dozens of people have been born.

He secretly tried to figure out that now, while he was confident in his abilities, he was easy to defeat, but hard to kill. There is no doubt that it belongs to the second echelon.

"So, a figure like Xie Yunliu should be in the first echelon! I don't know how this ancient overhaul is in my Five Party Sword Technique Domain. How many are there?"

This is what interests him the most. After all, one of these characters is enough to disrupt the world.

The old man took the sword, fell into deep thought, and said for a long time: "Not only five swords, but also this buried world, will not exceed the number of five fingers!"

Listening to the old man talk about the funeral world, he inexplicably thought that in the rift area, there were countless anti-dragon people.

The power of the anti-dragon man, if it is fully exerted, it is likely that there will be the power of the beautiful Xie Yunliu, plus the Black Emperor's Black Heaven Alliance, there is indeed more than one such person.

It is even foreseeable that if this sword had not had a cliff face, it would probably have been so strong.

This man entered the world of the fake fairy, and he never knew where he had reached, but because he was confined to the border, he could no longer exert his powers.

"Older people have a wide range of knowledge. Do you know how many swords there are in the world?" Lee said.

"Sword fairy?"

The old man glanced at it, and God said, "No one can tell." The establishment of a county was the beginning of another kind of force. They don't want people to know that ordinary people can't peek at all. ”

Li Zezhou nodded and said.

After some comments from veterans, he never thought about how many really powerful people there are in the world, and his current strength has ranked second in the world.

The power above him, except for the false immortals, no one can exert his power, he is really stronger than him, there are only five fingers in the world, and the power of these five people, he knows in his heart, should be equal to Xue Renren thirty years ago.

This power, known as the "key power", has reached the heights of a world power. Being strong and strong is hard to do. If you want to get stronger, you can only break through this sword.

"It seems that the top ten old men have already achieved results!" The swordsman looked at the field and said with a grin.

Li Jingzhou glanced at it and nodded: "The strength of the predecessors, but the winner has no intention of opening up." ”

The old man shook his head: "I'm not like you. I was invited. I'm not very interested in this so-called elder. If you're interested, if you're interested, it's time to take action. ”

Li Qiuzhou nodded, and without saying much, the old man who presided over the meeting immediately announced that one step before the battle results were announced, that figure flashed and appeared in the center of the major event domain.

"How could anyone be there?" Who is this person?"

Li Jingzhou's appearance, without accident, caused a burst of whispering, but no one was able to point out his origin and identity.

Wang Songxi, who was on the field, was overjoyed: "I finally got on the field! I thought he had seen the power of several major repairs, his heart was timid, he retired, and I was fruitful."

Still look down on this man's arrogance, let me see, you have a little strength in my heart......"

The old man who presided over the audience saw the moment when he came to the end, and Li Zhou, who appeared last, frowned.

"Boy, what are you doing here?" The old man asked.

"Nonsense! I'm standing here now, naturally to run to find the elders' swords, but what else can I do?" Li Qizhou's voice sounded in the field.

The old man was not angry, but he smiled.

"I look at your age, but in your early 20s, look at your sword, obviously this is the beginning of the truth, although the qualifications are incredible, but today is not the place for you to sensationalize, if you are interested, you can enter I am a swordsman and become a disciple for two days......"

The old man cherished Li Qizhou's talent, saw his qualifications and potential, and also saw the opportunity for him to start painting.

During his speech, Wang Songxi, who was not present at the time, was shocked. If the other person becomes a believer in Second Heaven, his status as a "son" will inevitably be challenged.

Although he is very confident and he has the ability to persecute this person, from the perspective of cultivation, the other party is obviously higher than him. From the point of view of the cultivation speed, he has lost ground, which is somewhat detrimental to his son's majesty.

Li Zezhou said in a timely manner: "You judge me, my lips are not right, and my eyes are not necessarily right." I'm here to run for seniors. As for what you said, I want to be a disciple the next day. It's a disgrace to my personality!"

"What! That madman here is crazy, I don't know how to be a good person. ”

The swordsmen were outraged by his words.

Above the Twin Heavens, for them, it is synonymous with respect, as the whole being proudly enters the Twin Heavens.

Suddenly I heard that my life's pursuit was a disgrace in the eyes of this man, and I felt that my dignity had been trampled on.

"I'm not talking about anyone, you ten, if you want to rob, come down and fight me. Li Qizhou looked at the newly elected, old god who was appearing as ten old men.

"The younger you are, the less you know the height of the sky. Since you didn't see the coffin, you wouldn't cry. Today, you're going to trouble one of the Ten Elders to make this boy recognize reality, but he's talented. If possible, try to stay. The old swordsman's master was a multi-fighting person, looked at the Ten Elders, and said with a smile.

The Ten Elders, sitting on the hill, did not stand up alone, apparently believing that this was a kind of self-deprecation, bullying, and no hope of playing.

Seeing that no one appeared, the old man said: "Although the elders are self-reliant and self-reliant, the rules have been set, everyone has appeared, there is no war representative to admit defeat, the elders are ranked tenth, of course they will be eliminated!" If you don't want to play ......"

The old man sat in the tenth chair, his face a little ugly, and stood up.