"This game has been decided, I lost" Jian Guzi looked at Zhu Wen calmly and smiled, not caring at all, and swept the hell painting scroll placed on the five-zhang high boulder behind him towards Zhu Wen with a flick of his sleeves.

Zhu Wen took over, with a smile on his face, and unhurriedly spread out the hell map in his hand, and a subtle light flashed from Zhu Wen's fingers and disappeared into the hell map.

"Do you really have a way to make the old man form a primordial baby?" Jian Guzi looked at Zhu Wen, who was seriously looking at the Hell Diagram, and couldn't help but ask, he had been trapped in the Cave Mansion Realm for decades, and today he heard that he could make himself go to the next heaven and naturally throb a little.

"Hahahaha," Zhu Wenyan suddenly spread out the picture scroll and laughed.

"No" Zhu Wen smiled, looked straight, shrugged his shoulders and said.

As soon as the words of "Whoo" fell, there was a strong wind around him, and the Hell Picture Axis in Zhu Wen's hand suddenly burst out of the air and flew into the hands of Jian Guzi.

"Senior, I haven't finished reading it yet" Zhu Wen's face suddenly turned pale and said helplessly.

"Hahaha, good guy, do you know what will happen if you deceive me?" Jian Guzi frowned, and the true qi around him surged, and suddenly the sky changed greatly, and the weather was terrifying.

Feeling such coercion, Zhu Wen's face couldn't help but change greatly, and he pretended to be calm and said, "Senior, I really didn't deceive you." ”

"You!" Jian Guzi's body was in turmoil, and he shouted angrily, he even dared to quibble, this gamble can be described as Zhu Wen's empty gloves from beginning to end!

"Senior, if I lose, if the senior wants to accuse me of deceiving the senior, so the junior really has nothing to say, but fortunately, the junior wins, the senior, you are the older generation, can you still speak?" Zhu Wen said bitterly, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"Alas" Jian Guzi sighed slightly, he really couldn't do anything about him, and suddenly felt a little admiration for the young man in front of him, he was so bold at a young age, it was really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and the front waves died on the beach.

"Senior, Hell Diagram" Zhu Wen said weakly, looking at the black and blue deep painting scroll in Jian Guzi's hand greedily.

"Hahaha, the old man just said it, but you watched it just now," Jian Guzi smiled.

"Senior, I'll just take a look. Zhu Wen was stunned for a moment, feeling that Jian Guzi in front of him did not have the demeanor of his predecessors at all, and he was so shameless.

"Haha, as the saying goes, there are comings and goings" Jian Guzi laughed loudly, and threw it casually, and the Hell Painting Shaft of Nafu spun to the five-zhang boulder on its own.

Jian Guzi was upright, I saw him wave his sleeves, and the streamers flew out of the sky, and all the warriors and swordsmen were sent out by Jian Guzi from the cave world, and suddenly the empty square was crowded with crowds again.

Xiao Jiange, Duan Yuran, and Nangong Song and Dance are also among them.

"Come forward and prepare for the next round of sword competition" Jian Guzi got up and said, his voice was mixed with true qi, and it was extremely loud, and everyone present could hear it clearly.

As soon as the words fell, all the swordsmen around them showed disappointed looks, and at the same time, they felt palpitations in their hearts, they had been defeated by their own reflection in a few moves in the cave mansion heaven and earth, which made them very uncomfortable, because they knew that they had been eliminated and had no chance to compare with the sword

After Jian Guzi's words fell, Xiao Jiange, Duan Yuran, and Nangong Song and Dance stepped forward, and Liu Qingfeng, Liu Xin, Ming Xuan, Huang Sanjian, Dao Wuxin, and Song Wuxian came out with them.

Xiao Jiange and the others couldn't help but show a little surprise on their faces when they saw that they had also passed such a test, Xiao Jiange didn't expect that several of them could also pass such a test, and this ghost sword comparison was a little more interesting.

Duan Yuran's heart was very heavy, which meant that he had six more powerful opponents. Dumbo eBook

"Alas, I feel very pressure" Duan Yuran couldn't help but sigh slightly.

"Congratulations, congratulations" Zhu Wen got up and smiled at Xiao Jiange, Duan Yuran, and Nangong singing and dancing.

As everyone stepped forward, the results were displayed very clearly, a total of nine people.

Xiao Jiange, Duan Yuran, Nangong Song and Dance, Liu Qingfeng, Liu Xin, Ming Xuan, Huang Sanjian, Dao Wuxin, and Song Wujian are nine people.

Jian Guzi Fusu smiled at the nine young people in front of him.

The nine of them were the top swordsmen who stood out from these thousands of swordsmen, and the number one in this ghost sword competition would also fall to one of them.

The scorching sun shone brightly, and the scorching golden sunlight reflected on the bluestone paved ground, causing a trace of colorful ripples.

The breeze is gentle, and it is a rare bit of coolness in summer.

Xiao Jiange's nine people stood quietly, each with their own style.

Xiao Jiange wore a mink coat, his white hair fluttered, his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his eyes were deep, and he had two swords on his back, one simple and blue, and the other with red lines, all of which were in the inky black scabbard, one in love and the other in love.

Duan Yuran was dressed in white, with a green jade pendant swaying lightly around his waist, a white hairband on his head, a few strands of green silk fluttering on his forehead, clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and a three-foot cold sword on his back, like an immortal descending to earth, without a trace of dust.

Nangong Song and Dance is dressed in red, with a ponytail, a delicate face, without a trace of powder, carrying a half-human heavy sword, holding his hands around his chest, looking heroic and sassy, a heroine among women.

Liu Qingfeng is dressed in a green robe, with a hosta on his head, his long hair hangs straight down, his temples are white, and he has a sword and a guqin on his back.

Liu Xin stood in purple clothes, with a wooden hairpin, her eyes were full of autumn waves, and the water was smart, and she was secretly looking at Duan Yuran's place, like a happy lark, exuding the breath of youth.

Ming Xuan was wearing a gray and white robe, long black hair and a shawl, his eyebrows were deep and thick, his eyes were pitch black, there was no light, his nose was like an eagle's hook, he stood quietly and had a steady temperament.

The three swords of the desolate were still dressed in black, with a sword on their backs, their faces were indifferent, their white hair was scattered, and they were stroking the Mu Xiao in their hands, and they were not at ease about the things around them.

Dao Wuxin is also white-haired, young and white-headed, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, cold eyes, wearing a blue robe, carrying a simple long sword, the whole person is as cold as the snow.

Song Wujian stood still in a green shirt, his black hair fluttered slightly in the wind, he carried a sword on his back, exuding a majestic sword intent around his body, and there was a bit of arrogance between his eyebrows.

The nine people stood up to each other, and the sun shone on everyone, revealing their own different styles.

These nine people are the nine swordsmen who have passed the test of the Heaven and Earth of the Sword Valley Cave Mansion, and at the same time, they have also become the attention of the dense swordsmen around them.

Some swordsmen and chivalrous women talked about them a lot, talking about them in twos and threes.

Jian Guzi looked at the nine people with extraordinary demeanor with satisfaction, and suddenly a sword shadow on the square was divided, drawing a circle, and the surrounding warriors all gave way.

This circle is a full circle of 100 miles, "The next is the real sword comparison, two and two, the winner stays and the loser retreats, and finally the strongest person can observe the eighteen-layer hell map for three days!"