Wang Junlin was also taken aback, he remembered that when he saw Dugu Mingliang more than a year ago, the other party was still a master of the stagnation period, and now he had been promoted to the realm of the breaking stage. And Dugu Mingliang was holding a folding fan made of unknown materials, Shan Xiongxin's sword was not damaged at all, with extremely wonderful sword moves and the hardness of this fan, he actually suppressed Shan Xiongxin at the beginning.

But after Shan Xiongxin figured out his moves, many people on the stage didn't see what was going on, Dugu Mingming's fan flew out, and Shan Xiongxin's sword was still on Dugu Mingming's neck, and after a while, he withdrew it, holding the sword and said coldly: "Accept." ”

"How can this ......" Dugu Mingming's face turned pale, and his face was incredulous.

"Master, this son's kung fu is strange, and he seems to be able to calculate the moves and movements of the bright junior brother in advance." Zhang Zhongjian said to the Sword God in a solemn and low voice.

Dugu Mingliang stepped down with an unconvinced face, stood next to the sword god, and looked at Shan Xiongxin fiercely.

The sword god pondered for a moment, didn't know what he remembered, his face showed a look of doubt, and said: "Twenty-five years ago, I fought with a peerless killer for my teacher, and almost died in the hands of the other party. At that time, the peerless killer had the ability to predict the opponent's next move. ”

"Who's that peerless killer?" Dugu Mingliang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, he could hear that when the master said this name, he had an unspeakable fear, but he had never heard of such a powerful person.

After pondering for a moment, the sword god said: "Outside of this martial arts rivers and lakes, there are some mysterious forces and powerful people, they are even more powerful than the most powerful masters in the rivers and lakes, and this peerless killer comes from a mysterious killer organization called the Hidden Killing Gate. It is said that it has been passed down for hundreds of years, and there is a legend that there is an existence called Xianyinmen, which is a more powerful organization, and the people in it are not only powerful warriors, but also characters who are proficient in all kinds of powerful magical means. ”

……

Shan Xiongxin was knocked out of the ring by an old man who was ranked seventeenth, he glanced at the old man expressionlessly, walked to Nie Xiaoyu's side, and said in a low voice: "Master, I lost." ”

Nie Xiaoyu glanced at him and didn't speak, Wang Junlin smiled and waved his hand, and said: "You are very good, you even defeated the twentieth place on the free list, it is nothing to lose this time, given time, these people will not be your opponents." ”

Shan Xiongxin still lost in the fifth game in the end, and the time for him to be promoted to the breaking period is still too short, and there is still some gap from the wave of masters who are ranked high on the free list.

But in the later competition, there were many more accidents.

For example, the old man who ranked seventeenth on the Joy List was defeated by the master who ranked more than sixty on the Joy List.

"My lord, this person suddenly appeared half a month ago, challenged a master of the breaking period at the bottom of the list, and was able to enter the list, and then disappeared, I don't want to appear again today." Wei Ziqi whispered to Wang Junlin.

"Have you investigated, what is the origin of this person?" Wang Junlin looked at the fair-skinned, white-robed old man on the stage, who rarely basks in the sun, and asked in a low voice.

"Sent a lot of people to follow, and even used an elder of the guild, but they were all got rid of this person on the way, but it is certain that this person is not a figure in the rivers and lakes, nor is he a member of the gate valve family." Ye Ying, the hall master of the Martial Arts Guild Information Hall, said in a low voice.

"Don't worry about him for now, according to the previous regulations, after today's competition, the top twenty people on the free list can serve as the protector of the Martial Arts League, no matter who they are, don't stop him, after he joins the Martial Arts League, Xiaoyu has his own way to figure out where he came from." Wang Junlin said with a smile, he was not worried at all about the unknown origin of these people, but worried that he would not be able to attract real masters, and now it seems that his plan is very successful.

In addition, in addition to these masters who came from unknown sources and suddenly appeared, at this moment, some of the people who had hidden their strength before would no longer hide their strength, and in every competition, whether fast or slow, one person was eliminated, until a man in the ninth place on the list swept seven masters in one go, and no one was easy to come to the stage.

The people on the stage shouted twice with a proud face, and Zhang Zhongjian asked the sword god for instructions and jumped onto the high platform.

Zhang Zhongjian's swordsmanship is extremely superb, more than two months ago when he assassinated the crown prince Yang Zhao, Wang Junlin had his own experience, and afterwards Wang Junlin thought about it carefully, if it was before his strength skyrocketed a year ago, he might not be Zhang Zhongjian's opponent, Nie Xiaoyu also judged his strength, thinking that Zhang Zhongjian could rank in the top ten on the list.

Sure enough, after Zhang Zhongjian came to power, he fought more than 100 moves with the man who ranked ninth, defeated the latter, and attacked him extremely viciously, directly beating him into a coma.

The Martial Arts Guild had already arranged for a doctor and medicine for the wounded, and since someone helped the injured to go down for treatment, Zhang Zhongjian looked at Wang Junlin with a provocative face, and said arrogantly: "No one else dares to come up." ”

Wang Junlin frowned slightly, and was about to let the Spring and Autumn Slave take Zhang Zhongjian down, so as not to affect the prestige of the Martial Arts Guild. Unexpectedly, Jiang Shengxiong, the master of the Linglong Sword Pavilion, suddenly stood up, clasped his fists at Wang Junlin, and said, "Such a clown who jumps off the beam will be driven down by the leader of the Guild below." ”

After speaking, he looked at Wang Junlin expectantly, and his intention to curry favor with the Martial Arts Guild was extremely obvious.

Wang Junlin nodded and said, "The Jiang Pavilion Lord is ranked sixth on the Freedom List, so it is naturally not difficult to beat this person. ”

When Jiang Shengxiong heard this, he was overjoyed, his figure had already risen into the air, standing in the ring, he didn't talk nonsense, and directly fought with Zhang Zhongjian.

Both of them used swords, and the speed of the sword was very fast, everyone only felt dazzled, the sword shadows on the ring were vertical and horizontal, and the martial artists below the breaking period could not see their moves and styles clearly at all.

The strength of the two is equal, and they have made hundreds of moves, Zhang Zhongjian made a careless move, his arm was stabbed by Jiang Shengxiong, he gritted his teeth and was defeated, refused the treatment and medicine provided by the doctor of the Martial Arts Guild, and returned to the side of the sword god, Dugu Mingliang took out the medicine to help Zhang Zhongjian stop the bleeding and bandage.

Jiang Shengxiong took a deep breath, secretly lucky in his heart, and was about to say something, but unexpectedly felt a flower in front of him, there was already an old Taoist in front of him, and his pupils shrank, and there was no sound in the process, and the ring on this old road was clearly like a ghost.

There was a moment of silence, and then it immediately became noisy.