"The conference is divided into three games, and the opponents of the game are decided by drawing lots, so the game begins. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

On the first day, the field was quite ordinary, but on the second day, it became more and more exciting, and heroes from all walks of life came on the field one after another. But Xiu Chen's death in Nanyu Mountain was not to participate in the competition, but to look for the figure of the cold fall. But this crowd of people, there are everyone, and it is very difficult to find someone. So he can only put his hope on Zizhulin, but there are very few people in Zizhulin who come to participate in the competition, and there are only a few people, where will there be a cold figure.

"Brother Xiu, don't worry too much." The competition was still raging on the stage, accompanied by fierce cheers from the wonderful fights. Qinghuayin knew what Xiu Chenyan was most worried about, and seeing that he was anxious, he could only say a word of comfort.

"The next Purple Bamboo Forest vs. Guanshan faction." The face of this descendant of the Guanshan faction is unfamiliar, his face looks young, but for some reason his hair has turned white at a young age, a handsome face is reflected in the eyes of everyone, the evil Danfeng eyes are slightly drooping and have no brilliance, the delicate lips are tightly closed, and it seems that they will never open, and the silver hair is flying in the air with teeth and claws. It seems that after years of suffering and destruction, his body and mind have left extreme sadness. Although this junior of Zizhulin looks young, he is old and sensible, and no one dares to look down on him when he stands on the stage, so he can be regarded as the best among Zizhulin's generation of disciples. This junior of Zizhulin is named Sinan, and he is now the third-generation disciple of Zizhulin. And this disciple of the Guanshan faction doesn't know who his surname is, and outsiders have never seen it often. The difference between the two can be seen from the first action of the two, Zizhu Lin Sinan is not the opponent of the disciples of the Guanshan faction.

Suddenly a white figure landed on the stage like a flying fairy out of the sky, peerless, unique, and took the opponent's sword to relieve the crisis for Sinan. However, there must be no third person in the ring to affect the battle situation, not only Sinan, who was on the field, but also the representatives of other factions on the field, and the seniors of the Guanshan faction were all excited, and they shouted again and again to stop the battle between the two. Sinan recognized who the person was at first sight, and he couldn't understand the reason for it for a while, but the two people on the field didn't pay attention to it and fought inseparably.

The people in the audience also saw the people on the stage, he was as amazing and brilliant as the legend, but his eyes were as cold as ice, and he seemed to have a hatred that was difficult to cut off, and every move was with a strong murderous aura, and the opponent did not show weakness and could deal with it with ease. Seeing such a fierce battle between the two, no one could intervene to stop it, and no one stepped forward to stop it. It may also be because the battle between these two is too fierce and exciting.

Both of them are masters of using swords, the swordsmanship is exquisite, wonderful, and it is difficult to eliminate one of the changes, and the internal force under the sword is circulating, and the speed is extremely fast, and the disciples with low cultivation cannot see the movements of the two at all.

These two people seem to have a deep hatred, and they invite evil, wanting to kill people, and they are in danger again and again. Between this life-and-death duel, it seems that as long as someone is ruthless enough, he can win, the man in white stabbed with a sword, and the disciple of the Guanshan faction was also a sword to the heart, but he suddenly took the sword. And the man in white did not relent, and went straight to the other party's heart. He didn't expect the other party to suddenly withdraw his sword, but even then he never regretted what he had done, and stabbed the sword deeply.

"I will only have hatred between us from now on." The man in white gritted his teeth in a soft voice, and then pulled out his sword fiercely, blood splashed all over his body, and hot blood flowed from his white cheeks to his snow-white clothes. Seeing such a change in the ring, there was a sudden alarm, although this is a competition, but in order to maintain friendship between the various doors, it must only be to the point, but this person suddenly came to the stage to disrupt the war situation, and also hurt people's lives, which is extremely hateful. For a while, it was condemned by all sects.

"Senior brother." The disciples of the Guanshan faction immediately rushed to the stage, and there were many people, but the man in white was not timid, and the blood-stained sword in his hand was firmly held in his hand. At this time, the disciples of Zizhulin also rushed to the stage, blocking the people of various sects.

"This competition is only to enhance the friendship of various factions, why did Shaoxia recruit my junior brother's life?" This young man is very unfamiliar to people of all factions, and almost no one knows him, but looking at Zizhulin's actions, he is probably a person from Zizhulin.

"The Guanshan faction claims to be a decent family, but it has been reduced to the point of taking in treacherous people as disciples?" The man in white walked up.

"Who is Shaoxia, and why do you slander my disciples?" Cui Luncheon, an elder of the Guanshan faction who could still sit on the main seat, shook his sleeves and pointed at the man in white and asked. He looked at Zizhulin's style and said. "You are the disciple of that master of the Purple Bamboo Forest?"

The man in white did not answer, and after a long time, the disciple Si Nan, who was standing behind the man in white, was about to answer but was stopped by the man in white. "I, Zizhulin, disdain to be in the company of treacherous people, and Zizhulin will withdraw from this martial arts conference." The man in white shook out the blood-stained sword in his hand and pushed the impulsive man back.

Where has this Guanshan faction elder been pinched by a junior, and he was indignant for a while, and he flew on his toes to go on stage and was about to make a move with the man in white. At this time, Xiu Chen, who had been desperately squeezing forward from the moment he saw the man in white, finally squeezed forward and stepped into the ring. He looked at the man in white and couldn't help himself, this scene was exactly the same as the first time they met, the same fell from the sky, the same suppressed opponent. The momentum is full of momentum, and people worship.

"Chilling." Xiu Chen shouted, of course, the man in white who shouted heard it, but glanced at him lightly.

"My name is Raider." Everyone present heard his words, and they didn't expect that this person was the rumored amazing, powerful, and knowledgeable son of the attacker. The reputation of the Raider is very loud in the rivers and lakes, but it is rare for anyone who has seen him to be in case, and no one can imagine that the Raider Son is such a young son.

The audience began to talk about the rumored son of the attacker, the apprentice of Zu Li, the lord of the Purple Bamboo Forest. It was only when the rejected cultivator was confused for a moment that he wouldn't believe that this person was not a cold fall.

"Hanluo, I know it's you, you ......"

"Don't misunderstand, this is my uncle's attack, there is no disciple named Hanluo in my purple bamboo forest, and I am afraid that I have recognized the wrong person." Sinan didn't pay attention to the attacker and explained loudly. There is indeed no disciple named Hanluo in the purple bamboo forest, this attacking uncle, usually low-key, has little interaction with the disciples in the sect, but is just a decent person, treats the disciples in the door equally, rewards and punishments are clear, and acts fruitfully, plus his martial arts are strong, no one can match him in the door, so he is respected and respected by the disciples in the door.

Attacking people want to leave, but how can the people of various sects let him go, the first thing to trouble is the people of this Guanshan faction, thinking about how prestige the Guanshan faction is in the martial arts, where has it been so despised, although this purple bamboo forest has always been unrestricted, but it has never been so unsightly.