Yan Lun and Mingshuang Swordsman both stood on the field, facing each other, and there was only a distance of ten meters between the two.

Ten meters! For the strength of the two, a few steps are equivalent to sticking to their faces.

At this time, the sword on the waist of the Mingshuang swordsman began to vibrate, and there was a bright groan in the scabbard, as if it had come to life.

"What kind of exercise is that? The Mingshuang swordsman didn't seem to be using his true qi! ”

"I heard that the ancient sword cultivators can use their thoughts to make flying swords... Could it be that there is such a technique in the Ice and Snow Sword Sect? ”

People speculated that the scene was very magical.

But sharp-eyed people can see that Mingshuang is still using his true qi to control the sword, but all the true qi is poured into the sword, and there is no leakage at all! Such a precise control technique is also unique in the world.

The sword is infused with true qi, and it will naturally shake, but what kind of trick is this?

At this time, Yan Lun heard the words coming from the direction of the Ice and Snow Sword Sect outside the field.

"Senior Brother Liantian, Senior Brother Mingshuang, does he really want to use that sword? But the price is too big outside."

"Senior brother's sword will eventually destroy the sword body, and fifty percent of his strength will be destroyed within half a year, but if he decides, it will be useless for anyone to persuade him."

The interlocutor was Liantian Swordsman and a junior disciple of the same sect, and Yan Lun realized what was going on after listening to it.

It turned out that this was the so-called strongest sword that would make the Mingshuang swordsman pay a considerable price, and even the sword would be destroyed, Yan Lun frowned, was he thinking about this appropriate?

The shaking amplitude of Mingshuang Swordsman's sword is getting smaller and smaller, and it should be that the charging is almost complete.

His eyes were firm, looking at Yan Lun's eyes full of determination, but there was no murderous aura, his wrist flipped over, and with a "bang", the sword was unsheathed!

At this time! The sword in the hand of the Mingshuang swordsman actually shone with a dazzling white glow! As if carrying the brilliance of the sky, this sword must be incomparably strong!

At this moment, suddenly a figure flashed, and the light of the sky was instantly put away, as if it had never appeared just now.

On the field, Yan Lun had already appeared in front of the Mingshuang Swordsman, his hand pressed the back of his hand, and the gorgeous sword had been forcibly inserted back into the Mingshuang Swordsman's scabbard by him.

This is the result?

"Why be so decisive, it's just a game."

Yan Lun asked in a low voice.

"Sword cultivation never flinched, since I'm not an opponent, why don't you let me use a sword freely?"

The Mingshuang swordsman was still trying to pull out his sword, but no matter how strong Yan Lun was, the Mingshuang swordsman couldn't move at all.

"What exactly is sword cultivation for? Is the victory heavier than the sword in your hand? ”

Yan Lun was puzzled, the Mingshuang swordsman did not reply, and Yan Lun said again:

"Besides, I might as well tell you directly, even ten swords of this level will not do me any harm."

The Mingshuang swordsman was silent, he knew that Yan Lun could not say this, but once he said it, it would never be a lie.

After half a pillar of incense, Yan Lun let go of his hand, and the Mingshuang swordsman did not draw his sword again, he slowly took two steps back.

"I throw in the towel."

···

The Mingshuang swordsman clenched his fist at Yan Lun and turned to leave.

For a while, the scene was very quiet.

"The champion is born..."

Someone shouted, and then countless people began to repeat it!

The champion is born!

Everyone watched such a wonderful competition, and now the champion has finally been decided, whether it is or stand, they all want to cheer at this moment, but Yan Lun raised his hand and shouted to stop everyone.

"Dare to ask, I don't know when I can challenge the Holy Land?"

In the center of the square, Yan Lun asked the referee, and his voice was so loud that everyone could hear it.

"What did you say?"

The referee was stunned for a moment and asked him again.

Yan Lun Zhengse asked:

"According to what the younger generation has heard, there is a rule in the rules that a champion can challenge the Holy Land, is that true?"

The referee glanced back at the Ice and Snow Sword Sect Elder, then turned around and said:

"There is such a rule, you can choose a holy place as the target of the challenge."

With the referee's words, everyone exploded!

"He's going to challenge the Holy Land? Is he crazy? ”

"With so much wealth, how could he give it up for the sake of being a hero for a while? Hey~"

"I don't think I'm necessarily pessimistic, this person's strength has been rare in the past, so I can't try to challenge it?"

There are too many unchallenged sessions, and no one has succeeded, and suddenly there is a champion who is willing to challenge the Holy Land, in fact, for more people they want to see such a wonderful competition.

"Holy Land! Shrine! Challenge the Holy Land! ~”

Someone has already started to heckle.

In the Valley of the God of War, Xiao Rang's face has changed.

"Mohe, what's going on? Didn't you tell him the rules? ”

Elder Mohe also looked anxious.

"I never thought that Yan Lun would win the honor before, so naturally I didn't make it clear to him..."

At this point, he was about to step forward to stop it, but it was a step too late.

"I want to challenge, Heaven Interception Holy Sect, Su Mu!"

···

The team of the Heaven Intercepting Holy Sect had already appeared on the playing field.

The Holy Land appeared, and most of the martial cultivators straightened their heads and looked over, it was a high Holy Land! The existence that the overlord sect has to look up to.

There were a total of ten people from the Holy Land, led by an old man, who looked no different from ordinary people.

This person came to the Eight Desolations Sword Emperor and bowed his head and clenched his fists:

"Junior Heaven Interception Holy Sect Zhao Huashen, meet the Sword Emperor."

After speaking, everyone bowed their heads and saluted.

I didn't expect the power of the Holy Land to come here and put down his posture to meet the Eight Desolation Sword Emperor, and many young martial artists understood the influence of the Sword Emperor, and it was really a legendary existence...

Yan Lun did not challenge Luo Zikun in the Luoyun Holy Land, although Princess Xixia specifically instructed in the letter, but Yan Lun was not the one who was angry at the crown, and the princess was not his red face.

He will help the princess, but not in such a situation and in that way, otherwise everyone will think that the two have already made a private agreement for life, it will be a very troublesome thing, besides, Luo Zikun He has not dealt with it yet, why should he make a feud at will?

And his festival with Su Mu is real, and this knot will be solved.

More importantly, Su Mu is a powerhouse in the realm of a third-grade martial artist, one realm higher than Luo Zikun, although this challenge is difficult, but once it is successful, even if Yan Lun has to deal with him on Luo Zikun's side in the future, the other party will definitely not dare to despise him.

Su Mu looked at it for a long time before he recognized Yan Lun, he was very surprised, but he also felt a trace of interest.

"A young man's revenge? Interesting. ”

He said to himself.

Fan Xihuang also appeared in the Holy Sect's team, and Yan Lun could see that she was doing well, and she must be treated the same as other disciples.

The Holy Sect is not a cult, but there are people who will act recklessly by virtue of their supreme status.

Fan Xihuang herself is very talented, so she can enter the Nine Yin Sect of the Overlord Sect, and after taking the rare magic medicine Nine Yuan Zhu Dan, she must be even more talented, so the Heaven Interception Holy Sect must treat her as a talented disciple to cultivate, so Yan Lun has no intention of thinking about letting Fan Xihuang leave now.

In other words, everything Fan Xihuang is now a creation, and others can't ask for it, but Su Mu's behavior was too domineering at the beginning, and Yan Lun almost died because of it, which is a standard bullying behavior.

Yan Lun didn't want to call such an encounter normal.