There are ten sword masters in the Famous Sword Villa, and more than 500 disciples of the Sword Martial Arts Hall are cultivating with these sword masters.

In today's Sword Pavilion Competition, all the disciples are in the camp of the sword master to which they belong.

It's just that Yan Fei is special.

Ten teams, ten swordsmen, Yan Fei does not belong to any of them.

But his identity as a disciple of the Sword Martial Arts Hall can be denied.

After a few breaths, he shrugged his shoulders, moved his muscles, and walked into the central martial field.

Yan Fei's arrival gradually attracted the attention of those Sword Martial Hall disciples.

"You see, the kid surnamed Yan is here again. ”

"This kid is still alive, where did he come from? ”

"yes, this kid is still alive, hum, do you want to try it today?"

"What are you kidding, it's up to him? If he can do it, I will walk with my head in the future, Lao Tzu has been practicing in the Sword Martial Arts Hall for three years, and he didn't report much hope today, he, what kind of thing is he?"

More and more people looked at Yan Fei, and Liu Junxie and Bai Ruoxuan naturally looked at it too.

At first glance, the faces of the two changed at the same time, especially Liu Junxie.

"The surname Yan, you really dare to come, our account is bound to be settled today. On the same day, Liu Junyi instigated Liu Junyi to kill Yan Fei, and as a result, the four juniors of the Liu family plus Liu Zhenggang all disappeared.

Bai Ruoxuan stood beside him, and she even changed her name to Liu Junxie.

"Jun Xie, this surnamed Yan is really haunted, today, you must not keep him anymore. ”

"Hmph, then it goes without saying, it's really a damn ghost, I didn't expect that he really dared to come, I want to avenge my cousin Junyi. ”

"Jun Yi, what, did Jun Yi die in his hands?" Bai Ruoxuan's face showed a little surprise.

Liu Junxie didn't want to say more, and walked towards Yan Fei.

Soon, before Yan Fei approached, Liu Junxie and Bai Ruoxuan stood side by side, Bai Ruoxuan's body was attached to Liu Junxie, and the two looked at Yan Fei together.

"The surname Yan, what do you want? Ask for money, you name it, as long as you are willing to go, I will find a way to repay you? Do you have to let me kill you with my own hands?" Bai Ruoxuan glared at Yan Fei angrily.

"Shut up. ”

This time is different from the past, Yan Fei's face is extremely firm, he glanced at Bai Ruoxuan and said: "Save some face for yourself, kill me, it's up to you?" Bai Ruoxuan, you seem to think too highly of yourself." ”

"Yan Fei, you ...... Okay, you just look forward to not meeting me today, otherwise, I will make you regret it. ”

Bai Ruoxuan is now a celebrity in the Sword Martial Hall, and even the target of the famous Sword Villa's key training, the old disciples of the Sword Martial Arts Hall are all stammering with her, but they never expected that Yan Fei showed no mercy.

Liu Junxie looked Yan Fei up and down, and said angrily: "The surname Yan, okay, you have the guts." New hatred and old hatred, let's count it together today, the revenge of the three of Junyi, I have to avenge it today. ”

Yan Fei snorted coldly and said, "Three people, what's the matter, there are only three people missing from your Liu family?"

Liu Junxie, who asked in one sentence, was stunned for a moment.

When Liu Junxie looked at Yan Fei, he was a little surprised in his heart, he could feel that Yan Fei's strength had improved a lot.

He believed that Yan Fei had the ability to kill Liu Junyi, Liu Junming and Liu Junshuo, but he never believed that Liu Zhenggang, who had been missing for many days, also died in Yan Fei's hands.

"The surname is Yan, what do you mean by that?"

"It's not interesting, today, you'll understand. ”

"Haha, hahahaha, what a crazy tone, surnamed Yan, remember what I told you, people have lives, dogs have dog lives, if you want to be a man, you have to accept your fate, it seems that you don't recognize it, okay, today I will let you not even be a dog." ”

Yan Fei didn't come to fight, he didn't bother to talk nonsense with these two people anymore.

Yan Fei's cold eyes swept past Bai Ruoxuan and Liu Junxie's faces, and slowly walked into the distance, standing alone with his head held high.

The onlookers flattered and said, "Senior brother, why be angry with this kind of person, if you run into me today, I will teach him a lesson for you first." ”

"And I, senior brother, I don't need you to deal with this kind of person at all. ”

"That's it, junior sister, I'll abolish him for you in a while, you tell senior sister, do you want his arms or legs?"

"Hey, hey, don't say it, don't say it, look, the owner of the village is here. ”

......。

A group of old men walked out of the Hongjian Hall, and the first one was the owner of the village, Duguyun, behind him, in addition to the people of the Famous Sword Villa, there were also masters from various sects, including martial arts, Buddhas, and immortals.

Everyone sat down, and all the Sword Martial Hall disciples were already lined up neatly.

Grand Elder Dugu Mo was in charge of presiding over this conference.

Dugu Mo went straight to the point and shouted loudly: "Listen to the disciples of the Sword Martial Hall, today's Sword Pavilion selection, the first link, competition." Those who win two games will be shortlisted and qualified to enter the second stage. ”

One sentence made hundreds of disciples whisper.

"How did it divide into two links? Didn't it always be competitive in the past, what is this second link?"

"Be quiet, who knows, what do you do so much, win the competition first. ”

Yan Fei has long understood the Sword Pavilion Competition, it is very simple, the competition mode, and the winner is shortlisted.

But he had never heard that there was a second link, and for a while, Yan Fei was also a little curious in his heart.

Counting up, more than 500 people, if there are two rounds of competition, there should be more than 100 people who are shortlisted, and the Sword Pavilion will never accept so many people, only a dozen people were accepted five years ago, it seems that this second link is bound to be very difficult.

Yan Fei thought secretly in his heart.

"The rules of the competition are as always, life and death, the sequence of the two sides of the competition, the lottery is decided, and now this seat is announced, the Sword Pavilion of the Famous Sword Villa, starts. ”

The loud voice poured into everyone's ears, causing hundreds of Sword Martial Hall disciples to boil in an instant.

For everyone, today is their chance to make a splash and glorify their ancestors, even if they can't enter the Sword Martial Arts Hall, they have to show themselves.

Drawing.

Yan Fei didn't smoke it at all, and the remaining bamboo stick was his.

More than 500 bamboo sticks on the numbers are pairs, and the people who draw the same number are the two sides of the competition.

Taking out the last bamboo stick from the bamboo tube, Yan Fei took a look at it, No. 96.

In other words, the other one who drew the ninety-sixth was Yan Fei's opponent.

The disciples who have drawn the lot will register at the designated location one by one, and the two sides of the first round of the battle will be decided.

However, Yan Fei, as the last to complete the registration, found that Liu Junxie actually walked to the registration office, and the old man in charge of registration, Yan Fei had the impression that it was Liu Tianyuan, the fifth elder who was the sword selected by Jian Yuan that day.

He found that Liu Junxie and Liu Tianyuan were muttering and studying for a while, and then they actually looked at him, with a faint smile on the corner of their mouth.

There has never been such a thing as fairness in this world.

Yan Fei immediately understood that Liu Junxie must have modified the order of the battle, he wanted to kill himself with his own hands in front of everyone.

"Good, very good, I'm waiting for this day. Yan Fei returned with a firm look, not cowardly.