Three days later, in a huge canyon, the disciples of the Heavenly Confucian Mansion and the Ten Thousand Swords Villa stood in columns. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The disciples of the Heavenly Confucian Mansion were wearing a dark white robe, looking very elegant.

These disciples either hold folding fans or books in their hands, and they already have a bookish spirit at a young age, and they are all rare talents.

On the other side, the disciples of Wanjian Villa were uniformly wearing a set of dark blue practice clothes, and they were carrying a three-foot long sword behind them, and their momentum was soaring.

These disciples' eyes were sharp, and they exuded a strong sword aura all over their bodies, and they were all killed, which was very extraordinary.

It can be seen that both the Heavenly Confucian Mansion and the Ten Thousand Swords Villa have sent their most elite disciples, and they don't want to lose this meeting.

These disciples only cultivated in the foundation building period, and there were no disciples in the Jindan period to make a move.

This is a customary rule on both sides, and each time they discuss the Tao, only three disciples will be sent to compete with each other.

Two wins in three games, and the winner gets the resources that both sides compete for.

It sounds like a child's play, but it's actually a deliberate decision made by both sides.

After all, there are only a few Jindan stage cultivators on both sides, and they send three Jindan stage cultivators to fight every five years, and they can't see the depth of the other party at all.

Moreover, once the sword cultivation breaks through to the golden pill stage, the body is different from that of ordinary cultivators, and the sword pill will be condensed, this golden pill is direct and pure, with powerful lethality.

Therefore, ordinary Jindan stage cultivators and Jindan stage sword cultivators are not at the same level at all, if they really fight, then sword cultivation will be very advantageous.

The overall strength of the Tianru Mansion is stronger than that of the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, so this situation will not be allowed.

On the side of the Tianru Mansion, the leader was a literati wearing a Confucian robe and a long beard.

His face is elegant, his eyes are soft, and his whole person looks gentle as jade, his temperament is very extraordinary, and his books are compelling.

This is Fang Mo, one of the nine sons of Confucianism, and his cultivation is in the late stage of Jindan, and this time the Tianru Mansion is led by him.

Behind him, there were three people, two men and one woman, with dusty temperament, all of whom were seventeen or eighteen years old.

It is the cardamom years, they exude a strong aura, but they are also soft, giving people the feeling that there is no lethality.

The gentleman is indisputable, and it makes people look as if these disciples are not cultivators, but real Confucian scholars.

It's just that a clear-eyed person can find at a glance that the aura of these three disciples has been restrained, gathering but not dispersing.

This kind of aura is more pure and refined than ordinary cultivators, as if it resonates with heaven and earth, and produces another powerful power, Haoran righteousness!

Among these three disciples, one of them is the most eye-catching, he has the subtlety and introversion of a literati, and he looks heroic and cool, and his appearance is extraordinary.

Especially his eyes, exuding a bright light, as if he had a pair of discerning eyes, a green silk tied up with a brocade ribbon at will, the whole person is indescribably chic.

"I didn't expect that the leader of the team this time was Brother Fang, after ten years, don't come unharmed." A middle-aged man with a three-foot sword on his back said.

This man has a dignified appearance, a strong body, his body seems to be full of explosive power, and the qi and blood on his body are strong, like a drum.

This man is the leader of Wanjian Mountain Villa this time, Dongfang City.

"It turned out to be Brother Dongfang, don't come unharmed." Fang Mo brushed his beard and smiled and spoke.

"The path of monasticism is really fickle, and five years have passed in the blink of an eye." Dongfang City said.

"Sage Yun, the deceased is like Sifu, the path of cultivation is at the foot, let him be impermanent, cherish the present." Fang Mo said lightly.

Dongfang Cheng snorted: "Brother Fang Mo, this time it's not you and me who are arguing, let's give the stage to these juniors." ”

"Naturally, according to the old rules, this time I will come out of the Tianru Mansion first." Fang Mo said.

Dongfang Cheng nodded in approval.

"In that case, then Kong Lin, this time you will appear first to discuss with the senior brothers and disciples of Ten Thousand Swords Villa."

Fang Mo turned his head and looked at a young man standing behind him.

This person is the most outstanding of the three disciples, and he seems to have developed a faint Confucian aura.

Dongfang Cheng saw the disciple sent by Fang Mo, his face changed slightly, and he said: "Brother Fang, it seems that the Tianru Mansion is bound to obtain the resources this time, and even sent Gongzi Konglin, who is known as the little master, in the first game. ”

He knew that this Kong Lin was extremely talented, and he could already read through the "Four Books and Five Classics" and the outline of "Heavenly Treatise" as early as three or four years old, and the book qi on his body was already very strong over time.

After that, he practiced Haoran righteousness, and in just ten years, he was already a cultivator in the later stage of foundation building, and because of his own reasons, his Dao foundation was very stable.

Not surprisingly, this person will definitely be able to advance to the Yuan Infant Stage in the future, and he is the most famous genius of the Tianru Mansion's generation.

More importantly, Kong Lin is not only strong in cultivation, but also has a special identity, he is the son of the lord of the Tianru Mansion, and he is loved by thousands of people.

Fang Mo brushed his beard and said lightly: "Brother Dongfang's words are wrong, who doesn't know that your disciples of Wanjian Villa have outstanding ability to fight alone, and I can't arrange it to be selected and chosen, so I can only arrange it at will, and I hope that Brother Dongfang will show mercy." ”

"Old fox!" Dongfang City narrowed his eyes slightly.

Immediately, he looked at a disciple of the Sword Eyebrow Star in the back, and said, "Since this is the case, then Li Yunqing, you will be the first to fight on behalf of my Ten Thousand Sword Villa." ”

Fang Mo looked at the disciple behind Dongfang City and laughed: "It is rumored that the owner of Wanjian Mountain Villa has a son, who is good at using the sword in his left hand, and he will defeat an opponent of the same rank within three swords, it must be this son, he is really a young talent." ”

"Brother Dongfang, it seems that we are old, and it won't be long before this world belongs to them."

"It can only be said that Your Majesty is wise, which makes this group of young talents useful." Dongfang City slapped a sycophant.

"Naturally, naturally, then, without further ado, shall we get started?" Fang Mo announced.

The two retreated directly to the side, leaving the battlefield to the two who took the lead in the battle, Kong Lin and Li Yunqing.

Kong Lin walked out of the crowd lightly, his temperament was dusty, and his aura echoed, and he said, "Brother Li, I still hope that the sword will be merciful." ”

Li Yun glanced at Kong Lin indifferently and said, "Brother Kong is." ”

Immediately, his lips opened lightly, and the voice passed: "The two of us didn't win or lose that day, and today I will beat you like a dog, so that Jin'er knows who is the strongest!" ”

Kong Lin's expression was indifferent, and he also said: "Your longing person has already become a slut under my crotch, if you can defeat me today, what if you return it?" ”

As soon as Li Yunqing heard this, his eyes immediately turned red, his eyes were about to split, and he shouted violently: "Eat me with a sword!" ”

Seeing this, Dongfang Cheng's face changed slightly, it's not good, why hasn't the war started, Li Yunqing's heart is in chaos, if it goes on like this, it will definitely be defeated.

"Chop the leaves!"

Li Yunqing held a long sword in his hand, the sword light flickered, and he slashed horizontally, with a violent might, and there was a booming sound in the air.

Dongfang Cheng shook his head, this method of cutting fallen leaves is the heaviest condensation, gathering sword qi in one place, and it can cut anything.

However, at this moment, although Li Yunqing's fallen leaves seem to be amazingly powerful, in fact, the spiritual power consumption is extremely high, and a lot of it has been wasted, and it has lost its charm.

Seeing this, Kong Lin smiled lightly, and with a slight squeeze in his hand, a page flew out and turned into pieces.

In the midst of the flying fragments, it was as if they had turned into thousands of horses, rushing towards the slashed sword.

"On paper."

Seeing this, Li Yunqing's face changed, his sword momentum turned, and he avoided it.

"Defeated." Dongfang City's face turned pale.