The Tigers, who had been invincible and won second place, were so deadly that there was no resistance. This made several great men see the power of Lee's ship, which was as quiet as a needle.

At the same time, the bystanders of Jianyuan's disciples were also scared and stupid, especially Wang Songxi, whose forehead was cold and sweaty.

Now he knew that in front of the mountain gate, the old man who was wounded by the sword had indeed saved his life. Otherwise, if he turns into ice and snow, it's him.

Under the leadership of Wang Songxi, he came to the field of major events with great enthusiasm. He planned to see a group of people who were dying miserably. Their expressions were carved out of a mold, and they were terrified.

Especially giggles, his legs were shaking, he tightened his neck, no one noticed, quietly blended into the crowd, rolled and crawled, and hurried away.

After him, Wang Songxi, the son of the warrior king, did not have the courage to wait. He seemed afraid of Lee's gaze. He was startled and quickly ran away.

On Li Zhizhou's platform, there were several kendo overhauls, such as sculptures, etc., and finally saw the old man presiding over this battle.

"It looks like no one is going to rob anymore. Can I count the seats of the top 10 elders now, this elder?" Li Zhouzhou asked calmly.

When the old man asked him, he recovered from his fear and quickly nodded: "Yes, you have won a seat for the old man." Since then, you have become a member of the Senate Presbyterian Church. It's just that I'm a little older, my knowledge is shallow, and I don't understand the world. There are young geniuses like you, and some are not inferior, please bear with me......"

The old man solemnly made a big gift.

Li Jinzhou didn't take this matter to heart, nodded slightly, and accepted this person's apology.

The old man saw it and said with a smile: "However, according to the rules of this competition, you defeated the sword repaired by the second place. Of course, on the contrary, I don't know if you are still challenging and competing this time. Election, the first trade seat?"

When Li Zezhou heard this, his eyes looked at the stage again. To be precise, he looked at the old man in front of him, sitting in the first seat.

He was looked at by this, the old man did not squint, and barely calmed down, but a drop of bean sweat was left in the corner.

This man lives in the world, his name is big, but he knows his weight. Although he was sitting in the first position, he was not much stronger than the old man who died before, but he could win this man before. Attrition, with a half-bench advantage, won the lead.

The old man just said that death is so simple, even if he changes the way of playing, the ending will definitely not be much better than this, and he is naturally uncertain in his heart.

Li Qizhou smiled slightly: "Forget it! I'm not interested in this Great Elder, I'm lazy, and I'm still continuing to challenge." ”

The purpose of his visit was to win a seat and then join the ranks of the "Dragon Slayers". He was completely uninterested in his competitors.

Hearing that he had given up the challenge, the old man's heart was visibly relaxed.

Under the auspices of the swordsmen of the patriarchs, Fu Shou smiled and said: "Okay! If you have no objection, today, my swordsman elder election, the top ten elder seats, it will release the ......"

"The chief elders are: Elder Liu Tang, a strong female sword and jade swordsmanship; The second is ......"

When the old man reads about Lee's boat, he suddenly realizes that this is how the ship was born, and that Megatron's boy does not know the specific origin of this person.

Li Zezhou said in a timely manner: "I have no place to live, no sword domain. ”

The old man smiled and touted: "It turns out that the lord is a prodigal son who has turned back. If the entire sword is not sheathed, the whole game will be under stress. If the sword comes out, it will be an icy sword. It's better to call it the Sword of the Flow. ”

Li Ke's ship was not allowed.

This has something to do with his actual situation, because he is indeed a wandering world, a person without a fixed position, and his sword, unknown, naturally has no name, no name, so the name is also a last resort.

The old man himself did not expect that the name "Passerby Sword" he created with his mouth would become Xie Yunliu's "Divine Sword" in the next 30 years.

Two great swords, thus influencing the eternal years of kendo.

The three-day campaign for the elderly lasted and came to an end.

Three days later.

Bullying Frost Academy, Presbyterian Hall.

In an elegant room.

Lee rowed the boat and sat on the futon. He smelled the scent ahead and closed his eyes in deep thought.

He got the news from the Alliance, the dragon was born, and tomorrow, although the swordsman was still calm, he knew that the calmer the appearance, the more turbulent the darkness.

Therefore, during these three days, he could not open the door, closed his eyes, and raised his status to the top in order to cope with the upcoming battle of the dragon slayer.

It is even foreseeable that last time he experienced nine deaths and one life, and this time he will definitely experience it. It will not be easy for him to take the bones from the warriors of the Holy Land.

His goal is not just one bone, but all nine.

This would inevitably lead to the death of the four Holy Land Masters, so it was destined to be a battle of nine deaths, but in order to crack the corpse body, he had to do so.

Lee rowed the boat and slowly opened his eyes and looked out the door.

A figure appeared outside the door.

"Seniors are here, you can come in. ”

When Li Zhizhou saw this shadow, he knew that it could not be anyone else except for "Sword and Sword".

This person came here for three days at a fixed time every day, and the two of them discussed a lot of spiritual issues.

Through some confirmations, Li Jinzhou also knew why the old man was called a "swordsman".

This person is also a sword and a sword, but with the sharpness of his cultivation, he can even say that this is the right pole.

If he said that his sword was a thousand ice, then the old man's sword was three thousand weak water.

This magical sword way, he has only appeared in life, but he has a subconscious feeling. The sword path cultivated by this old man is very different and is not weaker than the sword he has.

Before that, he didn't think there was a sharp edge in the weak water, but until yesterday he didn't know that the dripping stone was a huge edge.

In another sense, the sword of the sword, when it comes to the edge, is not weak.

The old man pushed in, smiled as always and said, "Little friend, I exchanged kendo with you yesterday, and I benefited a lot." Today I can't help it, I'm annoyed again. ”

Li Qizhou smiled slightly: "The seniors are polite, the seniors are swordsmanship, mysterious and unpredictable, and the younger generation has also benefited a lot." Although you and I have both repaired, we both have a little trace of the past. "I've been looking these days, but they don't have a clue. ”

The old man was overjoyed when he heard this: "Do you feel this way too?" It seems that my feelings are indeed right. If your sword is vertical, then my sword is horizontal, and although it is completely different, there is only one of the two. Crossroads".

"I have a feeling that if I can realize this, I will be a real blade, maybe it will be the most terrible sword in the world. ”

Lee nodded.

He and the old man in front of him had a discussion yesterday, and although they didn't do their best, he felt that the old man's cultivation and strength were indeed stronger than the swordsman's house.

The strongest second echelon is the kingdom of the real world, and there are only a dozen or so in the world. This old man will definitely be at the forefront. Even if he tried his best, he couldn't hurt the person. Of course, the other party will hurt him. It's easy.

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