Although Haixu and the others couldn't understand what Lu Defeat said in front of Lu Defeat, Lu Defeat said that it was his own person, so that now a group of people are crowded under the foot of the mountain on Lu Defeat's side, looking at each other at a loss.

They were at a loss.

The new disciples next to him trembled even more.

What is this picture now?

A bunch of novice numbers met a hundred-level tuba with about 100 people, each full of god costumes, didn't this calm the newcomers?

The atmosphere was awkward.

The first to break the silent atmosphere was Ye Gucheng.

"In the lonely city of Xiaye, I came to help Brother Lu." Ye Gucheng clenched his fists with both hands.

"Coming to help?" Zhao Quetian was still a little puzzled.

"Yes." Ye Gucheng said slowly: "This is a long-cherished wish of the times, and I will end this long-cherished wish here. ”

Ye Gucheng's sword is out of its sheath.

The sword shines brightly in the sunlight.

"Please—" Simon said with a wave of his hand.

Zhao Quetian leaned over, patted Lu Defeat's shoulder and asked, "What do they want?" ”

"Duel." The gimmick that Lu Defeat played in recruiting disciples was a duel between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow, and the swordsmanship of the two of them, under the shaping of the immortal personality, should be the top swordsmanship in the mortal world.

Duel?

Zhao Quetian thought about it and quickly understood, because he smelled a familiar routine, which must be a trick played by the junior disciple in order to attract disciples.

And the front.

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Fuxue looked at each other.

"Back then, you said that my heart was not quiet." Ye Gucheng said indifferently.

Ximen Blowing Snow said: "If a person's heart is chaotic, the swordsmanship will be chaotic, and if a person's swordsmanship is chaotic, he will definitely die, and now you are worthy of becoming my Ximen Blowing Snow's opponent." ”

Ye Gucheng smiled.

"So, let me introduce it again, this sword is made by overseas cold sword elites, with hair and broken hair, a sword blade of three feet three, and a net weight of six catties and four taels." Ye Gucheng drew his sword and whispered softly as if looking at his lover.

Simon Blowing Snow was expressionless, and he didn't know when, his sword was also unsheathed.

"This sword is a sharp weapon in the world, the blade of the sword is three feet seven inches, and the net weight is seven catties and thirteen taels."

He briefly introduced his weapon.

The momentum of the two people was released in an instant.

The expressions of everyone in Guigu became solemn, this duel was obviously not as simple as imagined, and the sword qi that erupted from both sides was definitely the top swordsman at that time.

The long sword at Hai Xu's waist began to tremble.

Very powerful sword intent.

Very pure swordsman.

The two of them are like two unsheathed swords, not giving in to each other.

None of them made a move, and they didn't even show signs of moving, but the momentum that was constantly emanating, the powerful aura fluctuations had already spread to the disciples next to them, and Lu Yu used a shield to protect this group of new disciples.

Otherwise, this group of new disciples would be directly crushed into powder by this momentum.

It's so realistic.

The new disciple next to him also looked nervous, and in the conversation, they vaguely knew that this group of people was led by Lu Defeat, so this only self peak may have a lot of trouble in the ghost valley.

The disciples who were already about to leave also discovered the sudden battle here, and stood behind many Guigu elders to watch the battle, and the shield they opened was enough to protect the disciples behind them from being persecuted by this strong momentum.

"Why don't you take out your sword?" Ye Gucheng's voice was low, but the other people on the scene were already attracted by the duel between the two of them, there were many people but not noisy, so that Ye Gucheng's deep words sounded very clear.

"You have no flaws, and I have no sword to come out of." West Gate Snow Blowing Road.

It's too late, it's too soon.

A sword light flashed, and Ye Gucheng's sword had already stabbed out, and this sword was sharp and sharp.

The sword has been pierced.

Ximen Fuxue's eyes narrowed slightly, and he also took out his sword.

But the two fought quickly.

Only a few people with relatively high cultivation levels could clearly see the two of them fighting, and when the two swords were handed over, there was a fierce collision sound, and the piercing sound of sword sharpening sounded.

"Ping-"

From the perspective of the new disciples, this battle was neither fierce nor exciting, but two swordsmen played their swords at the same time.

But most of the thirteenth generation disciples in the Ghost Valley who practiced the way of swordsmanship had already broken out in a cold sweat on their backs.

Although Guigu is not as powerful as the True Martial Sect, the way of the sword is unprecedentedly powerful, but it does not mean that there are no first-class swordsmen in the world.

Some of the Guigu kendo disciples who comprehended the supreme sword intent, they saw the change of sword intent in this kind of swordsmanship, the realm of these two people's sword was far above them, the speed of the sword, the use of one kind of sword intent, the fierceness of the sword, the use of another sword intent, different sword intent, used in different potentials, and these potentials have reached the realm of doing whatever they want.

This is the pinnacle of kendo on the way!

The two swords were bounced away by the powerful sword intent of the other party at the same time, and the two swords sank into the soil at the same time, the two looked at each other, Ye Gucheng smiled, he is not the hero now, but a peerless sword that has been unsheathed.

Simon Blowing Snow also smiled.

"I'm not alone." Simon Blowing Snow sighed.

The memories given to them by the immortal personality are comprehensive and detailed, and Ximen Chuixue naturally knows that he won the original battle, and it was he who personally killed his only kendo opponent in the world.

A respectable opponent.

Let him enjoy the taste of seeing the mountains at a glance and being the only god of swordsmanship.

And this taste, this lonely taste is not pleasant.

Two people are dueling.

Lu Defeated was filmed on the side.

This is a decisive battle between the past and the present, the swordsmanship of the two has long been extraordinary, Lu Defeat recorded this duel, go back and add some more special effects, and transmit it to the immortal network for paid broadcast services, which will definitely make a lot of money.

The battle between two doppelgangers of the Tribulation Period.

It's still this kind of battle at the pinnacle of kendo.

It is very useful for any swordsman who has comprehended the sword intent below the Tribulation Period.

The two of them walked to the side of Lu Defeated and gave their hands.

Lu Yu showed the same loving smile as an old father last time, "The Wisdom Peak has already established an alliance with the Immortal Net, and the Immortal Network has sent two sword path monks from the Tribulation Period to come to the Wisdom Peak to help me. ”

"From now on, there will be two more Sword Dao Masters of the Tribulation Period Cultivator in Weiwo Peak! And they will also become the kendo masters of the disciples of the only peak. ”

"If the disciples of other branches are interested in them, we will also unanimously open the course to the public, 30,000 medium-grade spirit stones for a semester."

As soon as the words fell.

Most of the disciples who ran before came back, and they came back in a small batch, wanting to try to see if they could pass the test of Weiwo Peak and become a disciple of the branch of Lu Defeat.

"Disciples who want to enter the only peak, go into the mountain today to rest, and tomorrow the trial will officially begin."

Lu Yu smiled slyly.

There is no extra cave on this mountain, just his own cave, except for this, there is only a forest left.

In fact, from here it is the beginning of the trial.

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