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On the eighth day of the lunar month, Mount Hua is at the top, asking Tianfeng.

The sword platform is arranged on the Wentian Peak, and there is only a steep winding mountain path leading to the Wentian Peak, extending into the clouds.

In addition, there were two arm-thick iron chains hanging down from Wentian Peak and falling on the Huashan Sect Martial Arts Platform.

The cold wind swept the snow and raged on the steep mountain roads.

On the winding mountain trail of Huashan, countless people walked up the mountain.

At the top of the mountain, the heads of various sects and factions, and heroes from all walks of life in the rivers and lakes gather in Huashan, which has long been crowded.

The swordsmen of the world were all looking forward to it, looking at the pavilion at the foot of Wentian Peak.

There is a stove in the pavilion, and a fire is burning...

This pavilion is called the Sword Pavilion, and it is for the swordsmen who participate in the Sword Debate.

At this moment, there are five people sitting, and these five people are all famous swordsmen who have become famous in the rivers and lakes.

"Dragon Swordsman" Hua Shaokun looked at the teacup in his hand with a pensive look.

"Ruthless Boy" Cao Bing's face is still as cold as ice.

"Thousand Basilisk Sword" Xiahou Xing behaved moderately, sitting there calmly with an indifferent expression.

"With Qi Imperial Sword" Mo Gao gently wiped the sword in his hand, his eyes gentle.

"A sword knows autumn" Ye Feng was sitting in a precarious position, his face was serious, Ye Qiu finally couldn't resist Ye Feng, the son was the father, Ye Feng came to see Huashan on the sword.

These people have all received the Xuantie Sword Order from the Sword Demon and are qualified to sit there.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd, and everyone looked at the gate of Huashan Pai.

Out of the mountain gate, a strange trio came by, a man, a woman, and a child.

"It's the 'Falling Moon Sword' Murong Qiudi of the Seven Star Pond in the south of the Yangtze River and Mr. Spear of the 'Seven Star Sword'..."

"I heard that Mr. Spear received the sword demon's Xuantie sword order."

"Mr. Spear is super skilled in swordsmanship, what's so strange about being able to receive the Xuantie Sword Order?"

"I don't know if the 'Falling Moon Sword' Murong Qiudi also received the Xuantie Sword order?"

"Who's that kid?"

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Murong Qiudi and Mr. Spear glanced at the heroes of the rivers and lakes, and then walked straight to the Sword Pavilion with the child.

The five people sitting in the Sword Pavilion had different expressions, but they just glanced at Murong Qiudi and Mr. Spear lightly, and they didn't pay attention.

Outside the Sword Pavilion, everyone was talking, and the heads of all factions looked at Murong Zheng, the master of Qixingtang.

Xiahou Chongshan, the owner of Xiahou Villa, looked at Murong Zheng: "Brother Murong, the Murong family is really talented, and Murong's niece has also received the sword demon's Xuantie sword order. ”

Murong Zheng's eyes were full of pride, but he also boasted: "Brother Xiahou is polite, Xingxian's nephew's Thousand Basilisk Sword has been truly passed on, and this time the sword will definitely be famous in the rivers and lakes..."

"Hahaha..."

Xiahou Chongshan was very useful and laughed, but before he finished laughing, the crowd stirred again, and countless people stretched their necks to stare outside the gate of Huashan Pai Mountain.

Outside the mountain gate, two people came in cloak and snow, carrying the snow all over their bodies, and walked towards everyone step by step.

"Yan Thirteen!"

The faces of the people who knew Yan Shisan in the rivers and lakes changed, and many people seemed to be afraid of Yan Shisan's ferocity, and they had unconsciously moved out of the way.

Everyone stopped the noise at this moment, and did not dare to say a word or move more.

Even the expressions of the owners of the four major villas became solemn.

Yan Shisan didn't even glance at everyone, walked straight to the Sword Pavilion, found a seat and sat down.

"Who hasn't arrived yet?"

At this time, Xiahou Xing's fierce gaze swept towards the head of the Huashan faction.

"Xiahou Shaoxia, the crow and the third young master Xie Xiaofeng have not arrived now."

The principal glanced at the people in the Sword Pavilion, and seemed to be counting.

Hearing the words of the principal, all the heroes present were stunned, and then there was an uproar, and a tsunami-like discussion broke out.

"You say Xie Xiaofeng? Are you kidding me? Xie Xiaofeng has been dead for three years. ”

Xiahou Xing's face became a little pale, if it weren't for the Huashan Sect, he would have drawn his sword.

Who doesn't know that Xie Xiaofeng died three years ago.

"Hehe, are you waiting for me?"

At this time, a man dressed in black and holding a black sheath sword walked out of the crowd and walked straight into the Sword Pavilion.

"Yan Thirteen, you are indeed here."

Yan Shisan glanced at the crow and said lightly: "You are here, how can I not come?" ”

"The crow has arrived, do you have to wait any longer?"

Xiahou Xing didn't believe that Xie Xiaofeng was still alive from beginning to end, and turned his head to look at the head of the Huashan faction.

In fact, even the person in charge was very skeptical that Xie Xiaofeng was still alive, and his face showed hesitation, and said, "This... In that case, then..."

Just as the principal was about to say something, everyone's eyes turned to the gate of Huashan Sect.

Outside the mountain gate, there stood a man in white with a long sword in his hand.

At this moment, the scene was extremely silent, no one spoke, and they all looked at the amazing man in white.

"Xie Xiaofeng, are you finally here?"

Yan Shisan stood up from the stone chair and looked at the man in white, no need to ask, he already knew that this person must be Xie Xiaofeng.

The indifferent voice showed a trace of warmth, and a twilight aura emanated from his body, but the sword in his hand was already trembling.

"Yan Thirteen, I'm here!"

Although Xie Xiaofeng didn't know Yan Shisan, he knew that the person who spoke must be Yan Shisan, which belonged to the induction between swordsmen.

A smile appeared on his face, and he did not hesitate to release his sword intent.

At this moment, the two peerless swordsmen finally met for the first time.

At this moment, everyone is very much looking forward to the battle between these two peerless swordsmen.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a sword qi fell from Wentian Peak and landed on the martial arts platform.

The Huashan faction performed on the martial arts platform and instantly cracked a crack more than ten meters long.

All the Jianghu guests looked at the crack under their feet, and they all showed a shocked look.

Even the eyes of Xiahou Chongshan, Murong Zheng and other famous people in the rivers and lakes have changed.

"It's so powerful sword qi, is this the sword demon who has become famous on the rivers and lakes in recent years?"

The head of the Wudang faction, Taixu Dao Chang, said with emotion.

"Yes, such a sword aura is rare in the world, and I don't know if Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan will be opponents."

Yang Quan, the head of the Kunlun faction, nodded with deep sympathy and looked at Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng.

"I'm asking Tianfeng to wait for you!"

A cold, deep voice came down from Wentian Peak through the clouds.

Everyone looked up at the Wentian Peak, which was about a thousand feet high.

As soon as the words fell, Xiahou Xing and Cao Bing took the lead, operated their bodies, stepped on the iron chain leading to Wentian Peak, and jumped towards Wentian Peak.

Mo Gao, Ye Feng and the others also showed no weakness, and jumped towards Wentian Peak by stepping on the iron chain.

Murong Qiudi looked at Xie Xiaofeng, his face was complicated, like resentment, he wanted to get closer, but he was a little hesitant.

And Xie Xiaofeng also looked at Murong Qiudi, his face was complicated and incomprehensible, as if he was hesitant and decisive.

"Let's go."

Murong Qiudi stomped his feet and pulled the kid along the mountain road to climb Wentian Peak, and Mr. Spear also followed.

Yan Shisan looked at Tie Kaicheng and said, "You go first!" ”

Tie Kaicheng understood what Yan Shisan meant, nodded, and jumped to the top of the mountain on the iron chain.

At this moment, only Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng are still here.

"Xie Xiaofeng, I'll go first and ask Tianfeng to see you."

After Yan Shisan finished speaking, he climbed step by step along the steep mountain road to Wentian Peak.

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