The dust has not yet dispersed, and the eyes of everyone in the audience are wide, they want to see who wins, and the atmosphere is extremely suffocating for a while, almost all of them think that this is the time to witness the first martial arts in this meeting!

After the dust settled, most of the people who were looking forward to this scene in front of them showed a look of horror.

A deep pit had been smashed out of the field, and Yagyu Saburo's sword stabbed into the abdomen of Xingzi, and Xingzi's sword stabbed into Yagyu Saburo's abdomen, and the two of them maintained such a posture. At this time, the two of them were shaking all over, no one was convinced, their mouths were moving hard but they couldn't say a word, the two of them were covered in blood, and none of them were good.

Whoop - both of them pulled out the sword that had pierced their opponent's body at the same time, then rolled their eyes and fell to the ground at the same time......

"This, this, this and this ......" everyone in the audience was so surprised that they couldn't speak, who won this?

"San Lang (Xingzi)!!" With this shout, the elders of the sect of Xingzi and Yanagi Saburo also flew up, fed the two of them healing pills respectively, and watched their disciples being injured like this, snorted at each other, and then took their respective disciples down, and then the two old men of the Douwu Hall came to the stage and waved their hands, and the original dilapidated square was restored to its original state.

Xiang Yun looked at this scene, it was a little difficult to do, these two people were equal in strength, and they fell at the same time, no matter who he judged to win, it was not suitable, what should I do? At this time, Xiang Yun felt that it was better to leave this matter to the prince to decide, so Xiang Yun flew up to the square and reported the matter to the prince.

Wang Zifu seemed to have already come to a conclusion, he just waved his hand, motioned for Xiang Yun to stand aside, and then flew to the center of the square by himself.

Sure enough, the Douwu Hall Lord personally came to power, and there was a boiling and worship underneath, after all, in the entire Douwu Empire, the Douwu Hall Lord was the supreme authority, and the prince said that everyone was quiet many times, and this boiling scene gradually subsided.

"The old man has the honor to decide this matter in front of you, in this martial arts, in the semifinals, Yanagi Saburo from the Sword Hao Daoist Hall and Xingzi from the Seven Star Sword Sect were injured in the battle and fell to the ground at the same time, so both of them are the second place in this competition, and Xiang Yang of Wanjian Villa directly became our champion in this competition!" Wang Zifu said majestically.

"......" Obviously, for this conclusion, everyone can't accept it in their hearts, if it weren't for the prince serving the hall master himself, I'm afraid that it would have turned the world upside down, why, a disciple of the Spirit Vein Realm can be a martial arts champion?

Although everyone was dissatisfied, they didn't dare to say anything, because they were dissatisfied because of Xiang Yang's lack of strength, but they accepted it because of the majesty of the prince's strength.

When Xiang Yang heard this, he was immediately convinced that he had heard it wrong, and after confirming it, he helplessly thought that he had only planned to go one more round to compete in martial arts, but he directly became the first in martial arts by mistake, although this first was not so recognized by everyone, because he himself did not recognize it...... However, this is indeed the first in the competition that the master of the Douwu Hall said himself, Chrysostom and Yuyan, Xiang Yang can't think about it properly.

Xiang Yang also felt what kind of luck he had taken in the past few days, in this competition, he thought that under the circumstances of so many restrictions, even if he urged the artistic conception of the three-point sword qi and the return of ten thousand swords to the sect, his strength was at most similar to that of the middle to late stage of the Heavenly Realm, and the martial artists in the middle of the Heavenly Realm were indeed too common in this martial arts, especially those top few sects, the disciples were counted in the Divine Sea Realm......

But no matter what, I've become the first martial artist, and I can't change it anyway, so it's better to laugh "shamelessly".

Although everyone was forced by the majesty of the prince to serve the hall master, no one refuted himself as the first martial artist, but there were not too many shouts, after all, it was still too unconvincing for him to become the first martial artist in the middle of his spiritual vein.

After the announcement was completed, Wang Zifu flew to the elders of the Fourth Hall of Douwu to explain something, and then entered the hall.

"Haha, this is interesting, Your Highness, that kid is in trouble. Sikong Tianming smiled with the mentality of watching the excitement, he looked at the attitude of the disciples below, and he almost had a premonition that Xiang Yang's life after that would be very peaceful.

"It's okay, I think he should be able to solve it himself, Sikong, after the martial arts are completed, the Douwu Palace will make an appointment with me and others, from today onwards, you should get closer to the ancient proverbs. The saint said lightly.

"Your Highness, what do you mean by this?" Subordinate, subordinates don't understand very well...... Sikong Tianming said in surprise.

"Si Kong...... You still don't understand Your Majesty's mind......" The saint shook her head lightly.

"This ...... The subordinates don't understand this, and the subordinates only know that they will go to the soup for you, and they will not hesitate. Sikong Tianming said firmly.

"Presumptuous! It's for Your Majesty to go to the soup, it's not me, and you can't talk nonsense about it, you know!" The holy woman's eyes were fierce, and Sikong Tianming seemed to understand something for a while, and her face was full of fear.

"The subordinates ...... speech," Sikong Tianming hurriedly said.

"Hehe, let's go, otherwise you will have to be used as a handle by someone if you go late, which is not good. The saint sneered, and then walked towards the ancient proverb, with Sikong Tianming following behind her.

And the saint walked towards the ancient proverb, looking at the prosperity of the Douwu Hall not far away, and sighed faintly, I am afraid that in the near future, the Douwu Hall will fall into a different kind of strife, and all this, this martial arts is the origin......

"Next, I would like to invite our first martial arts Xiang Yang to give a victory speech. At this time, Xiao Daohong flew into the square and said loudly.

Xiang Yang didn't dare not go up when he heard this, when he flew into the square, there were all kinds of mocking words from the bottom, because of the presence of the prince suit, many people were forced to endure their dissatisfaction, and now that the prince suit has left, naturally there are not so many concerns, so it exploded for a while.

Xiang Yang was helpless when he heard this, but these people were too annoying, if he didn't take measures, he was afraid that he would be pointed at his nose all the time, after all, there are too many people who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and they can't see that others are luckier than themselves.

Just as Xiang Yang wanted to exit, Jian Yue suddenly flew up, only to see her pointing at the mocking warrior below, and shouted: "You guys, why do you say that others are not, that he is not qualified to be the first martial artist, are you all qualified to be like a resentful woman?"

"You, you!!" The fiercest disciples below were so angry that their faces turned into pig liver.

"What are you, if you don't accept it, you have to beat this girl. The sword Yue Yan said, and the Yue Yue Sword in his hand roared out, and the momentum was compelling. And when the disciples below saw this, none of them dared to speak out again.

Xiang Yang saw the current Jian Yue, and his thoughts seemed to return to the heroic female swordsman two years ago.

"Ah Yue, thank you......" Xiang Yang thanked him from the bottom of his heart, if she hadn't stepped forward, she would have been forced to defend herself, no matter how much she said or what she said, she would have been so pale and powerless.

"It's okay, it's okay, I've said it, sister covers you. Jian Yue patted Xiang Yang on the shoulder and laughed.

"Ah Yue ......" After Xiang Yang heard this, he only felt a burst of warmth surging all over his body, this may be Jian Yue, the woman who drew her sword to help when she saw injustice.

"Yue Wei, come down!!" Jian Beiyan at the bottom was furious, and his white beard trembled with anger, but for a while, he didn't pay attention, and his disciple Jian Yue Yan actually went to trouble again, and he was still the enemy of so many sects in the Douwu Empire below, it was simply unbelievable!

Jian Wuxian showed a bit of jealousy in the eyes of Jian Beiyan's side, why is the junior sister so interested in this kid, and Jian Wuxian saw it, Jian Yueyan's eyes looked at Yang, with extraordinary gentleness, this is impossible! I have been in a relationship with my junior sister for more than ten years, how can I not compare to this kid, it is impossible and impossible!!

Could it be that he is not strong enough? Could it be that he is not good enough? Jian Wuxian thought for a long time and couldn't figure out where this Xiang Yang attracted his Yue Yan junior sister.

"Xiang Yang ......" Jian Wuxian gritted his teeth and said fiercely, maybe Jian Wuxian didn't take Xiang Yang in his eyes at all before, this kid who was inferior to himself in terms of strength, background, and appearance, but today he actually found out that he was wrong, even if Xiang Yang didn't look as good as himself, but the heart of the junior sister had been captured by Xiang Yang.

Jian Wuxian can endure failure, can endure humiliation, and can endure others being stronger than himself, but Jian Yue, who has been regarded as a treasure and a pearl in his palm for many years, threw himself into the arms of others, which is the only thing that Jian Wuxian can't bear. If you lose your junior sister, what is the point of cultivating martial arts by yourself? Isn't the purpose of cultivating martial arts from childhood to adulthood just to let yourself and your junior sister have a better future? Why can't God even satisfy this small request...... Sword Without a Trace began to get confused......

At this time, Xiang Yang didn't notice that he was jealous of Jian Wuxi, and after Jian Yue came up to help him break the siege, Xiang Yang casually said a few polite words such as thanks, and then quickly went down.

He doesn't like this kind of polite occasion very much, compared to these, Xiang Yang prefers the freedom of galloping in the world, but the reality does not allow him to enjoy this freedom, his sister Feixue Extreme Yin Body doesn't know when it will break out, although he still has some thoughts after listening to Phantom Yu, but he may not break out in advance for some reason, such as the one in the Tianling Mansion, in addition, what kind of person is his mother, and where does the red power in his body come from, who is the fairy-like woman he saw in his dream?