"A guy who has just arrived at the seventh grade, I want to see what hole cards you have! Others are afraid of your study, but I am not afraid!" Dian Shaoqing, as the only student of the Hunter Academy at the moment, how could he be shocked by Li Chaoyang?

"Hehe......" Li Chaoyang sneered, and then whistled lightly.

"Whew!"

A moment later, a tiger roar suddenly came from a distance, through the layers of people, and actually echoed in the Grand Canyon, blending with the howling wind, which seemed extremely intimidating!

Immediately, everyone present was stunned.

I saw a gray-brown demon beast figure running towards the crowd in the distance.

Three meters long, covered in gray-brown hair, with black markings, and a wide back, when jumping in the mountains, its sharp claws slashed over the boulders, leaving several deep paw prints!

One head and two tails, it turned out to be a mountain tiger!

Suddenly, the crowd of onlookers exclaimed and dodged one after another, for fear that this mountain tiger monster beast would suddenly go berserk and hurt himself.

You must know that the mountain tiger is a demon beast that only exists in the demon forest, and the adult mountain tiger can usually reach the peak of the eighth grade, and some powerful mountain tigers can even break through the shackles of the bloodline and reach the lower seventh grade.

And although the mountain tiger in front of him does not have the momentum of a seventh-grade powerhouse, it has definitely reached the peak of the eighth-rank.

I saw that the mountain tiger quickly crossed the layers of crowds, came to Li Chaoyang's side, bowed down beside Li Chaoyang, let out a low roar in his throat, and opened his bloody mouth slightly, revealing his hideous teeth.

The martial artists present were not some beast repellents, but they were only able to drive some powerful beasts, and the strongest people were only able to subdue the Nine Rank Demon Beasts. But that mountain tiger is a demon beast at the peak of the eighth grade, which means that his master has definitely reached the seventh grade.

The onlookers all showed envious eyes, obviously thinking that Li Chaoyang was definitely qualified to compete for the sword spectrum.

After seeing the mountain tiger, Tang Xian couldn't help but gasp, and his expression became solemn.

For example, beast exorcists like Zhu Yeqing and Li Chaoyang, the main combat power comes from the surrendered demon beasts, and relying on the demon beasts to fight, their own combat ability is much smaller. Therefore, generally speaking, the combat effectiveness of a martial artist of the same level and a beast exorcist is smaller than that of a martial artist in other forms of cultivation.

Originally, Tang Xian thought that Li Chaoyang's right-hand man demon beast Ox Horn Leopard was dead, and in the face of Li Chaoyang's strength under the seventh grade, he also had the strength to fight. But what I didn't expect was that in addition to the horned leopard, this Li Chaoyang actually had a mountain tiger at the peak of the eighth grade.

If this beast goes crazy, relying on his rough skin and thick flesh and fierce personality, I am afraid that his actual combat effectiveness will not be inferior to that of the lower seventh-rank martial artists.

"Grandma's ......" Tang Xian scolded secretly: "I originally wanted to turn over the salted fish, but it shouldn't stick to the pot......"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the canyon: "Haha, it seems that I Wu Wendao still has three points of thin noodles, so that all the heroes can come to cheer!"

The sound flickered far and near, and in the bitter wind of the canyon, it was like a fish roaming in the water, swimming through the canyon with ease and swimming into everyone's ears!

The great sword hero Wu asked, here!

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on the direction where the voice came from!

I saw a figure floating suddenly, floating on both sides of the canyon, stepping on the breeze, on the cliffs of the valley, taking off with strength, as if there was no weight.

The figure fell on a large piece of bluestone in front of the entrance to the canyon.

A green-robed Confucian student, white-faced and beardless, carrying three long swords. Looking at it from a distance, this person is thin and thin, coupled with the scholarly temperament on his face, people can't help but worry that he will be blown away by a strong gust of canyon wind. But under that thin body, people can feel a powerful sharp aura, the kind of sharp aura unique to top swordsmen!

It was the Great Sword Hero Wu who asked!

In the canyon, another young man walked out, wearing two long swords at his waist, one dark red and the other silver. It was Wu Shisan, a disciple of Wu Wendao.

Wu 13 came behind Wu Wendao, his eyes swept over the people who came, and when he saw Tang Xian and the others, he couldn't help frowning.

"Thirteen, let's get started!" Wu asked.

"Yes, master!"

Wu Shisan retracted his thoughts, took two steps forward, and said to the people below: "My master retrieved the sword spectrum of the Sword Sect from outside the Saiwai, and I am here to find a successor, no matter who wins the sword spectrum, after three years, I will challenge the successor of the sword spectrum on behalf of the master to prove which of the three sword streams of the sword hero and the double swords of the Sword Sect is stronger or weaker!"

I see, everyone was stunned.

Wu Wendao chose the heir of the sword lineage, not to challenge the heir of the sword spectrum in the future, but to let his apprentices challenge it.

In this way, he will not end up with a reputation of bullying the small, but also prove that his three swords are not inferior to Zhao Jinwu's double swords!

is worthy of being a sword hero, really heroic!

"The rules are very simple, the sword spectrum is in the deepest part of this valley, and the person who can take the sword spectrum out of the Cliff Valley is the successor of the sword spectrum. Wu 13 said.

After Wu Shisan finished speaking, he saw Wu Wendao behind him on the bluestone, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes slightly, and said: "Under the age of thirty, those who have the ability to enter the Cliff Valley can start!"

Have the ability to enter?

Suddenly, everyone was stunned, the cliff valley was in front of them, just walk in, what ability do you need?

Just when everyone was puzzled, Wu Wenwen, who was sitting on the bluestone, suddenly raised his hand lightly and waved forward.

Suddenly, the wind in the canyon was full of wind, whistling and circling in the valley, like an evil dragon, making a whistling roar.

The strong wind swept through the canyon, and it actually followed Wu Wendao's gesture and pounced fiercely towards the more than 100 people outside the canyon.

In an instant, the small stones and gravel seemed to turn into countless sword qi, enveloping everyone in it, and the powerful force made some people who were still shallow in cultivation unable to take a step forward at all, and were even directly smashed out a few meters away by this force!

"It's so strong!" Dian Shaoqing was well-informed, and couldn't help but admire: "Wu Wendao actually fused the sword qi into the wind of the canyon, and borrowed the wind momentum to exert such a powerful coercion with a single move!"

Looking around, almost most of the young martial artists were struggling to compete with this sword momentum, let alone entering the canyon, it was not easy to even stay put.

And at the first time, Tang Xian and Yixin Daoist instantly used their internal forces, blocking in front of Wang Ermad and Zhao Gou respectively, so that the two people with low strength were not affected by this sword momentum.

"Whew!"

At this time, there was a beast roar of a mountain tiger in the distance, and I saw that the mountain tiger had a hideous face, and a powerful demonic aura emanated from its body, stopping in front of Li Chaoyang, and it actually offset Wu Wendao's sword momentum!

"Hehe, Brother Shaoqing, we'll see you inside!" Under everyone's gaze, Li Chaoyang put on a disguised face. Then he walked into the valley.

Li Chaoyang is the first, but not the only one.

Gradually, some warriors who had adapted to the sword momentum began to try to walk towards the interior of the valley with all their strength.

"Drink!" Dian Shaoqing's internal force of the seven-rank strength was running in his body, and this needle-like flying sand and stones had almost no effect on him, and he was completely free.

"How is it?, can it be done?" Dian Shaoqing asked Xiang Tang Xian and the others.

"It's okay!" Although Tang Xian is at the peak of the eighth grade, Haijing is strengthening his body all the time, and he can also deal with this powerful sword momentum.

And the single-minded Taoist priest, not to mention, is as stable as Mount Tai, and it is effortless. According to Tang Xian's observation, although the Yixin Taoist has never revealed the bottom, it is at least the strength of the seventh grade.

"I'm protecting the second madman, carefully protecting the dog, it's no problem to enter the valley!" Tang Xian said.

"Then we'll go and meet him Li Chaoyang!" Dian Shaoqing was full of fighting spirit, obviously the sword book was almost not attractive to him, but the battle with Li Chaoyang was the most attractive to him.

Looking at the inside of the valley, the strong wind like the roar of an evil dragon came into his ears, Tang Xian took a deep breath and said to a few people behind him:

"Let's go!"

With that, the five of them crossed the crowd and walked towards the interior of the valley!