The time for the sword contest has come in a flash.

Qin Lao, as well as Murong Xixue and Baji Sanren, each led their own disciples to participate in the most spectacular situation of the Huashan Sword Debate.

Opening ceremony.

The sword contest is a grand occasion in China for decades, and it can be called a feast of Chinese martial arts.

How can it be said that it is easy to start hastily, this opening ceremony will be extremely grand.

Wu Xuan saw that all the participating sects were walking in the direction of the Sword Valley, and their hearts were surging.

Especially the young people who participated in the competition, they were all excited.

Because they are going to be ready to participate in the battle after this opening ceremony.

On sword competition, young and strong people from all over China.

This alone is enough to ignite a fierce fighting spirit.

Wu Xuan looked at the confident figures walking into the Sword Valley.

Unconsciously showed a slight smile, and his heart was also speculating excitedly.

Who of these people will be his opponent?

Everything will not be known until the battle begins.

Who will be eliminated in the first game, and who can laugh proudly until the end, even Wu Xuan has no bottom in his heart.

The speed at which the three seniors of Qin Lao walked was not fast.

A few people walked slowly towards the Sword Valley as if they were sightseeing.

Long before, Wu Xuan had been practicing in the Sword Valley for a night.

It's extremely familiar with this place, and I don't have much feeling.

Baji Sanren smiled: "Looking at the energetic appearance of these juniors, it's like seeing us in the past." ”

Murong Xixue glanced at him and said with a smile: "At that time, you were in your fifties, how could you compare to the youth of a young man." ”

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Baji Sanren sighed with emotion: "In the blink of an eye, we are all old, so these little guys have a chance." ”

After that, the Baji Sanren also rubbed his disciple's head, making this little Taoist quite helpless.

"What, Master, to comfort you, are you still unhappy?" The eight poles laughed.

As a disciple of the Eight Extremes, how could he have any dissatisfaction.

I could only shake my head helplessly.

Baji Sanren said: "Your talent is better than mine, and the master's treatment of you like this is also a tempering of your Dao heart, don't waste all the hard work of being a teacher." ”

Wu Xuan saw that the head of what the Baji Sanren said was the Tao.

But I wanted to laugh so much, no matter how I looked at him, he was rubbing this disciple's head and playing.

Murong Xixue's lovely female apprentices couldn't help but laugh a little.

Murong Xixue asked with a smile: "You little guys, do you have the confidence to stand on the pinnacle of Huashan?" ”

As soon as she said that, her jade hand pointed out.

Several people followed Murong Xixue's point, and their eyes fell in the direction of the top of Mount Hua.

The sun is rich, and the top of Huashan Mountain shining is not luxurious.

The two of them who were the same age as Wu Xuan were amazed, and their hearts were filled with incomparable firmness, and their strong momentum was telling their determination to this sword competition.

"Where...... That's your goal. Old Qin said.

Without waiting for Wu Xuan and the others to speak, Baji Sanren said first: "That's natural confidence, these little ghosts are what we have watched grow." ”

The eyes of the three seniors all fell on Wu Xuan and the others.

Make them feel like they have a heavy burden on them.

The position of the upper three doors must not be missed.

It's not just a matter of face for the three seniors.

It is also the status of the three gates of Dragon and Phoenix Dao in the Chinese martial arts.

The representative of the upper three doors is synonymous with Chinese martial arts and Chinese stability.

If it is occupied by people with bad intentions, you can imagine what the consequences will be.

"We will go all out to win the place at the top of Huashan!" Wu Xuan said firmly.

Between the three people, it represents the upper three gates.

Although the three seniors are unwilling to shake the status of any of them in their hearts, this is a battle between the younger generation.

If Wu Xuan wants to keep the first position in Longmen, he still has to compete with the two in front of him.

This is the battle he deserves in the midst of his longing.

It's not just the two of them, Yao Tiancheng and Wu Qiankun of the Northwest Wu family.

The strength of these two people is not bad, and Wu Xuan feels that he can see a few people in the decisive battle.

But it is uncertain whether there will be a dark horse to break out of the encirclement, which is full of unknowns.

Under the leadership of Qin Lao, a few people are like a familiar car, and they are seated around the Sword Valley, and today will be the first stop of the Sword Competition, and it is also the opening ceremony held ceremoniously.

"Firmament Warrior Qin Chen, I have admired my name for a long time!"

During this period, Qin Lao met many familiar faces.

They all came over to greet him in a friendly way, and everyone was a member of the Chinese martial arts.

Naturally, he was very clear about Qin Lao's reputation.

At the same time, he also greeted Murong Xixue and the Baji Sanren.

The names of these two are not weaker than those of the Celestial Warriors.

At the beginning, the three of them were known for their iron triangle, and they were almost invincible all over the world.

From time to time, some people look at this side, although the sword competition is called a martial arts competition, but in the end it is a battle of life and death.

However, most of them are close to the point, so the people of the Huaxia Martial Arts are very friendly, and they hope to make friends with the Firmament Martial Artists.

Wu Xuan looked around, this Sword Valley was almost surrounded by the powerhouses of the Huaxia Martial Dao.

But when I was before, I didn't find that there were so many martial arts people.

"Old Qin, this ......" he expressed the doubts in his heart.

Qin Lao Wan'er smiled: "Huaxia martial arts, the most advanced ones are the sects and families on the sword post.

As for the rest of the martial arts sects, they are not eligible to participate, but they are qualified to watch the competition. ”

Wu Xuan suddenly wondered, no wonder he could see the spectacle of such a strong gathering today.

It's him, even if he doesn't qualify.

I also want to take a look at the Huashan Sword Debate, which has only been held once in decades.

The center of the Sword Valley was empty, and everyone was sitting around.

The scene was noisy and prosperous, and from time to time someone came to greet Qin Lao.

Wu Xuan smacked his tongue secretly, so he could see how strong Qin Lao's reputation was.

To this day, it still leaves an indelible mark in the hearts of martial arts powerhouses.

Just when Wu Xuan was wondering when to start, suddenly the crowd stopped abruptly.

Instead, a person dressed in simple clothes slowly walked up to the central martial arts training platform of the Sword Valley.

His clothes are embroidered with seven stars, forming a constellation, like the Big Dipper, but slightly different, with extremely special materials, shaped like gold threads, shining in the sun.

Wu Xuan was thoughtful, this person's dress was embroidered.

Could it be that it has something to do with what sect it is.

On sword competition, such a grand grand occasion of Chinese martial arts cannot be held by people outside the martial arts.

Wu Xuan looked at Qin Lao, who seemed to directly see through Wu Xuan's thoughts, and said: "Look at this person's clothes, he is a person from the Seven Star Gate, and this sword competition is also held by the people of the Seven Star Gate. ”

"Seven Star Gate, what's so special about this?"

Wu Xuan was very curious, the sect that could undertake the sword competition, and his strength should not be weak.