"In this sword competition, Xiao Meng won!" shouted a middle-aged man in a cyan cloth robe from a high platform.

"Wow" shouted out, and the audience was in an uproar.

Everyone looked up and saw a figure standing proudly in the glorious ring, he was wearing a white robe, holding a three-foot cold sword, and a young man in a yellow cloth shirt in front of him covered his lower abdomen with his hands flowing, and knelt on one knee.

"Oh my God, Xiao Meng actually won Xiao Xuan!

"Xiao Xuan is the second worldly genius in our entire Xiao Mansion"

"It seems that Xiao Meng's progress in the three years of retreat is flying, this is to occupy the peak of Xiao Mansion. ”

"In the next sword competition, Xiao Meng will face off against Xiao Jiange!" the middle-aged man in the cyan cloth robe shouted loudly again.

Hearing this announcement, the corners of Xiao Meng's mouth curled up with a sneer, and his eyes stared coldly into the distance.

"Xiao Jiange, it turned out to be that former genius!" Someone in the Xiao Mansion crowd who watched the battle after hearing the referee's announcement was surprised.

"I didn't expect that the last person to appear was the first day of Xiao Mansion a year ago, but unfortunately, after this competition, I am afraid that the title of the first day will change hands. Someone said regretfully.

"Ha, who told him to be arrogant and practiced martial arts swordsmanship on the first day, it is said that Xiao Jiange's cultivation this year has not advanced but retreated, and there are vague signs of total loss of cultivation. Someone said with a sigh, with a slight sarcasm in his words.

While everyone was talking, they saw a figure slowly appear under the stairs on the other side of the ring.

It was a seven-foot man, but seeing his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, white lips and teeth, although he was not handsome, but there was a bit of heroism between his eyebrows, his long hair fluttered, and there was no wind to automatic, even if he was in the scorching sun, he was still wearing a wide black mink coat, the white and blue mink fur on his neck moved slightly, and he was carrying a one-foot-wide heavy sword behind him.

Xiao Jiange's eyes were cold, and he looked at the white-robed figure in the ring lightly, exuding a trace of cold air around his body, he was practicing the exercises of the ice attribute, so he would not feel uncomfortable wearing a mink coat in the summer.

"Jian'er" A middle-aged man on the elder seat in the distance stared at Xiao Jiange's faint mouth.

"Snort, snort, snort" Xiao Jiange looked calm, stepped out, and paced towards the ring without slowness or hurry, ignoring the different eyes cast around him.

"Finally waited for this competition!" Looking at Xiao Jiange who was pacing, Xiao Meng said slowly, Gu Jing Wubo's eyes were dyed with a layer of fiery battle intent.

"Sizzle" A sword roared, and a cold light burst out behind Xiao Jiange, and the heavy sword behind his back was already unsheathed for three points.

"Xiao Jiange, let's finish today!" Xiao Meng's eyes were sharp, and he said coldly.

"As you wish!" Xiao Jiange pulled out the heavy sword that was unsheathed, the heavy sword stood erect in front of him, and the two fingers of his right hand swiped the sword body upward, and the bright sword body reflected Xiao Jiange's face, and his eyes showed obsession at this moment.

"Refreshing, I just like you!" Xiao Meng waved his hand, the sword flickered, the sword light swiped, and the cold sword in his hand came out of his hand, and he swirled around for three weeks and fell into the ground three inches in front of him.

"In this competition, whoever loses will leave Xiao Xin and leave Xiao Mansion!" Xiao Meng's eyes jumped with ruthlessness as he spoke.

"Wow" Hearing Xiao Meng's voice, there was an uproar in the ring.

"The love triangle between Xiao Jiange, Xiao Xin, and Xiao Meng was circulated in Xiao Mansion before, but I didn't expect it to be so exciting. ”

"Yes, Xiao Meng is said to have killed Xiao Jiange several times in order to get Xiao Xin's heart, and it can be said that the grudge between the two cannot be resolved. ”

"Although Xiao Jiange is the eldest son of our Xiao Mansion, Xiao Mengke is also the third son, and the competition between these two for Xiao Xin is really very interesting. ”

"Xiao Xin is the first beauty among the 10,000 people in the Xiao Mansion, and it is extremely normal to get the hearts of the two of them. ”

"That being said, it would be a bit too much to leave the Xiao Mansion after defeat, after all, Xiao Jiange is the eldest prince and a peerless genius who has been seen in the Xiao Mansion for a thousand years. ”

"Alas, it's a pity, last year was the first day of Xiao Mansion, and since Xiao Jiange insisted on cultivating the martial idiot swordsmanship despite dissuasion, his cultivation plummeted, and now it can be said that it is not as good as before. Someone in the noisy crowd sighed with regret.

"Yes, since Xiao Jiange practiced the swordsmanship known as the "Thousand Year Remnant Sword", his cultivation has plummeted, and it is said that he was defeated last time under him, Lin Yunsheng of the Lin family. The man's regret suddenly touched the people around him, and they all sighed.

"Oh, why is this sword technique called the 'Thousand Year Remnant Sword'?" someone in the crowd asked.

"It is rumored that this set of martial arts swordsmanship is extremely difficult to cultivate, and no one has practiced it for thousands of years, it is said that there were three people in Xiao Mansion who tried to practice this set of swordsmanship, and all three of them were peerless geniuses who saw each other once in a thousand years, but it is a pity that the three of them cultivated to the end of the sword cripple. Someone said lightly, telling a secret.

"This," the man was speechless with astonishment.

"It's a pity that another peerless genius has been ruined by that sword technique. Someone sighed.

"Do you really want to do it so badly?" Xiao Jiange stood quietly at the other end of the ring, stroking the cold sword in his hand, the cold surrounded his body, and there was no windbreaker automatically.

"Of course, no one can snatch away the woman I Xiao Meng has a crush on!" Xiao Meng gritted his teeth and said coldly, his eyes were full of ruthlessness, and he looked deeply at Xiao Jiange in front of him.

"Well, in that case, then come. Xiao Jiange sighed helplessly, he and Xiao Meng were still close friends three years ago, and they have completely changed since they fell in love with a woman together.

"Sizzle" Xiao Jiange's sword pointed to the ground, and with a slight stroke, it left a slight sword mark on the ground, and a dazzling light flickered on the sword body under the sunlight.

"Boom" I saw Xiao Jiange's eyes condensed, his black hair flew, and a proud sword intent erupted from his body, bringing a shocking chill, instantly freezing the surrounding three feet of ice.

"Instructed!"

"Hmph, come on. Xiao Meng didn't dare to be careless, his eyes were solemn, even if Xiao Jiange's cultivation was now regressive, he still didn't dare to be careless, after all, Xiao Mansion's name on the first day was not blown.

There was a loud "boom", and a layer of turquoise qi waves slowly rippled from Xiao Meng's feet like ripples.

I saw Xiao Meng standing upright in a white robe, and with a wave of his hand, the three-foot long sword inserted three inches in front of him suddenly rose from the ground, turning into several sword shadows that swirled around and landed in Xiao Meng's hand.

"Poof" A sword roar was crisp and loud, Xiao Meng held a three-foot long sword horizontally, and the cold light reflected his white figure, only to see the green true qi surging around him, and it was also a sword intent rising into the sky, far away from Xiao Jiange's sword intent.

The two of them had the same sword intent, and in an instant, the atmosphere seemed to freeze suddenly, instantly silence the noisy spectators, and a tense atmosphere spread in the crowd, and the strong sense of persecution suddenly made everyone can't help but hold their breath.

"The competition begins!" The referee saw that the two of them were tense, as if they would start a war in the next moment, and hurriedly shouted, kicked with one foot, and the figure retreated a few steps backwards like the wind, retreating to ten zhang away from the two to avoid being affected.

"Sizzle" A sword roared, the eyes of the two of them were condensed, their bodies moved together, the cold light shone, and both of them were holding cold swords and stepping on footwork towards each other.

The onlookers in the audience suddenly held their breath, all staring at the figures approaching each other on the stage, looking forward to the moment of collision.

"No!" Just when there was only a foot left between the two, a crisp cry spread throughout the audience, attracting everyone's attention, and at the same time, the two figures on the stage were stunned.