The strangeness of the night slowly fell silent as night fell.

The mysterious Yin-Yang family seems to embellish this endless night sky with extraordinary light.

The next day, the second round of the Famous Sword Conference was still going on. The duel between the masters of each venue is still endless. On the fourth day of the competition, the struggle between the various groups became more and more intense.

In the much-anticipated death grouping, the duel between the eight swords of the king of Yue and the strongest team of the Honghuang is about to begin.

Before the game, Jiang Tian, the Lord of the Flood Desolation, slowly came to his group of disciples you were proud of, and said earnestly: "Don't be too nervous, relax." It's just a good experience, I'm not hitting your self-confidence, after all, the Eight Swords of King Yue themselves are born as killers, and you can't fight against them in many ways, I just hope that in such a battle with a huge disparity in strength, you can learn a little experience. ”

Jiang Tian, what he said was very pertinent, although it was true that he did belittle his group of proud disciples a little, but this was the fact in front of him!

The group of Yue Wang Bajian and Zhong Ren has been recognized by the world as the strongest team in the second round of the team competition of the Famous Sword Conference, and there is no one.

The teams in the same group are all stronger, and the group of ten-win swordsmen in the previous battle was extremely defeated, which has already highlighted the seriousness of the matter.

Jiang Kun's face was solemn, his father's words were a very serious blow in themselves. He couldn't look directly at a battle that was about to be lost, and he grew up living under the watchful eye of all eyes. He has hardly lost battles since he was a child, and his prestige in both the Honghuang and Qi countries is very high. He has been competitive since he was a child, and he has been ranked first every time, but at this time he has to cruelly accept defeat, how is this possible?

But facts are facts, absolute strength, you can't change anything.

Jiang Tian has already done what he should say and do, and the rest can only be handed over to Jiang Kun.

Soon the game began, and King Yue Bajian treated this group of young people who were known as the strongest in the wilderness, and even had a little contempt for them in their attitude compared to that group of swordsmen.

Jiang Kun was suddenly a little furious, and he attacked desperately with the Western Emperor Sword in his hand, but with little effect.

Jiang Kun recalled what his father had been saying in his mind at this time, try to save your strength, don't get too injured, as long as you defeat that group of swordsmen who have won ten consecutive victories, you can still advance. Don't push too hard.

Jiang Kun gritted his teeth suddenly, he is not such a person who accepts his fate so easily, no matter what the result is? He had to fight.

The tragedy of the result can be imagined, and Zhong Ren also saw Jiang Kun's tenacious will to fight, so he rushed forward to fight one-on-one with him.

After the Eight Swords of King Yue beside him had defeated all the other disciples of Honghuang, Zhong Ren was still fighting one-on-one with Jiang Tian.

No matter how tenacious Jiang Kun is, Zhong Ren is still very easy to defuse. Yue Shui's extremely unique toughness became more and more obvious in the battle. Zhong Ren was very special, he didn't use other superfluous sword moves, and simply fought against Jiang Kun in front of him.

But even so, in a pure swordsmanship competition, Zhong Ren still has the upper hand, and I don't know how long he has been fighting. Jiang Kundu was already exhausted, but he still held his sword and was ready to attack again, but Zhong Ren couldn't stand it anymore, so he rushed up and kicked him out of the field directly.

Straight to the end of this long game.

Zhong Ren smiled indifferently: "Jiang Kun, you still have a long way to go, don't rush now." The more competitive you are, the more you lose. I'm looking forward to having the opportunity to play you again in the future. ”

Zhong Ren Daxia, after all, is a master of Tianxuanzi's sword spectrum, and he has been praised by many people for saying such words. But Jiang Kun still had some resentment, he was unwilling to fail like this, and at the same time hated Zhong Ren for humiliating him.

The Western Emperor Sword, which he was so proud of, was now lying on the ground, motionless, and seemed to have lost its former glory.

The other Honghuang disciples helped him up and left the competition venue.

Jiang Tian nodded slowly at this time, Zhong Ren, who he could see, was already very light because of his face. It's just that his son Jiang Kun doesn't feel so good in his heart.

Wei Ziheng sat on the stage and turned his gaze to Jiang Kun, this is a very strong opponent, but it seems that his mentality is not very good. The process of practicing the sword is originally to train the mind. Only when the mind is calm, it is easy to say anything.

At the same time, the game ended in the morning with Bone Shock and Daoichi. Their games were also very exciting, and they all defeated their opponents in a relatively crushing situation.

Wei Ziheng walked happily on the street, preparing his room for the afternoon game.

But on the way, he met an opponent who had a battle with him, the Ling Ye who had been expelled from the sect by the Qin State Mountain and River Palace.

Ling Ye and Wei Ziheng came face to face, Wei Ziheng first noticed Ling Ye, so he was also very polite and said hello: "Brother, are you okay?" I don't know which group you're in? ”

Midnight made it to the second round, but his teammates weren't so good? In the past few days, I have lost two games in a row, and the only one I won was extremely difficult. At this time, Ling Ye was already disheartened, as if this sword master was cold-blooded.

Ling Ye still said in the tone of an ordinary person: "It's you." I really envy you. ”

Wei Ziheng walked up to Ling Ye with a smile and said, "Have you dinner, if you don't want to go together, I'll invite you." ”

Ling Ye hesitated for a while, but still agreed.

As soon as he sat down, Wei Ziheng said directly and cheerfully: "It's just a small game, don't take it to heart." Your strength is also good, if you have the opportunity, come back in five years, I believe you will definitely achieve better results. ”

Ling Ye seemed to have been hit hard, he sat there silently, as if thinking about something, and said after a while: "You advance to the third round, it seems that there should be no problem." I'll just be a spectator. ”

Wei Ziheng also seemed to recall the fact that he had been expelled from the Mountain and River Palace: "I don't know what your plans are after you leave the Mountain and River Palace?" ”

Ling Ye was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, and said unconvincedly: "I don't know, I may be going to wander the world." ”

"Don't you have anything else to do?" Wei Ziheng asked curiously.

Ling Ye smiled coldly, he seemed to see through some of the world's coldness: "What can I do?" Become a hero? It doesn't seem like that's enough for that qualification. ”

Wei Ziheng was also silent at this time, quietly waiting for the meal to be served.

Ling Ye suddenly felt that what he said might be inappropriate, so he asked, "I don't know what you're going to do next." Although I have fought with you once, we know each other after all. ”

Wei Ziheng said unequivocally: "Actually, after I participated in the Famous Sword Conference, I should have been returning to the Jin Kingdom all the way west." After all, I am a native of the Jin Kingdom, and I have been away from home for decades, and I go home to see my relatives. ”

"Jin Kingdom?" Ling Ye hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't know, can I go forward with you?" I don't have many goals, I don't have too many friends, and I hope I can go with you. ”

Wei Ziheng suddenly laughed, I don't know if this Ling Ye in front of him had a premeditated plan or a whim? But if you think about it carefully, it's a little sad, his current situation is indeed a bit miserable, and the mountain and river hall that raised him as a human left because of some of his own promises and other people's prejudice against him.

Wei Ziheng nodded and said, "You also want to go to the Jin Kingdom?" ”

Ling Ye seems to have other options at the moment, rather than wandering the rivers and lakes alone, it is better to go together. He affirmed, "I don't know, what am I going to do next?" ”

Wei Ziheng raised his wine glass and said, "Okay, one more friend and one more companion." We have games in the afternoon and you can come and watch them. ”

"Okay, I'll be here at a moment." Ling Ye said with an oath.

Now for Wei Ziheng and the five, victory is basically in their hands. The most threatening pair was also defeated by them, and as for the remaining two teams that have not yet played, it is estimated that they are also victorious.

Sun Qi was still training hard as usual. He is undoubtedly the hardest working of all and at the same time the most improved.

In the afternoon game, he made a decisive move and made a great achievement. The superb swordsmanship and combination made everyone admire.

The opponent was suddenly defeated, it was difficult to parry, and he was desperately resisting and fighting for opportunities, but defeat was inevitable. Wei Ziheng rushed forward again and directly cut off the opponent's matching sword with the Yue Wang Goujian sword.

Suddenly the scene was in an uproar, and countless people were admiring what is the origin of this sword in Wei Ziheng's hand? Actually sharpened iron like clay, and the cold light was exposed.

Ling Ye sat on the stage and was also surprised, is this Wei Ziheng's strength. I can't help but look at myself, and suddenly I find that I have a lot of weak points. It doesn't seem too unjust to lose to Wei Ziheng.

It was another crisp and neat game, and Wei Ziheng's team became more and more famous. They didn't even have to play a fourth game to qualify for the next round. He has won three games in a row, which is remarkable enough.

Ling Ye slowly followed behind Wei Ziheng and his party.

Sun Qi noticed Ling Ye for the first time, and said with some vigilance: "Who are you?" What are you doing with us? ”

Wei Ziheng stood up at this time and explained: "He will be our companion in the future, there is no need for this." ”

Sun Qi quickly recognized Ling Ye, and he said curiously, "Isn't this the one from the Mountains and Rivers Hall of the Qin Kingdom?" What's going on. ”

Wei Ziheng explained quietly, and the gods suddenly realized. It may seem like a simple reason, but this may be a good choice for Ling Ye now.

Wang Xu suddenly smiled, he unexpectedly welcomed this Ling Ye, looking at her appearance, it seemed that he wanted to publicize some of his thoughts to Ling Ye.

Soon Ling Ye was accepted by everyone and talked very harmoniously.

Wang Xu has often talked with Mo Zhai, the giant of the Mo family, these days, and they are exchanging some of their own thinking ideas with each other as people with ideas. It is precisely because of these exchanges that Wang Xu seems to be more convinced of the correctness of his ideas.

Wang Xu happily put it on Ling Ye's shoulder, and said very nervously: "This my brother, since we are all all the way, let's take care of it in the future." It just so happens that I also have one more friend to talk to, so it's nice to meet you. ”

Ling Ye seems to be alone, and doing things the same way, seeing Wang Xu coming forward to greet him so enthusiastically, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable: "Brother Wang Xu, hello." Nice to meet you. ”

Wei Ziheng explained as he walked, and soon, a group of acquaintances met with them. It's none other than Yue Wang Bajian, Zhong Ren and Chifeng. The appearance of this group of top people in the rivers and lakes immediately made Ling Ye stunned.

Ling Ye said in disbelief: "I didn't think you were still friends?" Two Tianxuanzi sword spectrum, my God. ”

Chifeng looked at this Ling Ye with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Hello, my name is Chifeng." ”

Ling Ye was a little flattered at this time, he never thought that he would be able to get close to the famous heroes on the rivers and lakes, and greet him.

Occult Sun also seemed to be very interested in this 17-year-old boy: "Your name is Ling Ye, right?" ”

"Yes, yes." Ling Ye had never seen such a scene, and he was suddenly a little panicked.

It's a strange feeling to be surrounded by great gods.