Li Ye!

Conte's pupils contracted sharply! He never thought that after his warning just now, this so-called dark horse of the Hidden Dragon Conference would dare to fight with him!

It is true that Li Ye has defeated many so-called geniuses along the way, and there are many who are very famous.

Such as Ouyang Hua, Leng Qiong, Ferris and others! Any one of them can be said to be listed as a demon who is enough to impact the top 100 in this Hidden Dragon Conference!

But he, Conte, is definitely not comparable to those few people!

Who is he?

In the past hundred years of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, the only closed disciple of the Iron Sword Pavilion who has asked the old man of the Iron Sword to hand over the inheritance of the Iron Sword!

From the day Conte appeared, the entire Spirit Sword Pavilion knew that there was no suspense about the position of the next Spirit Sword Pavilion Master, and no one could compete with Conti!

At this time, in the outside world, some people also saw Conti, a demon on the heavenly list, entering the temple.

Among them, the people of the Spirit Sword Pavilion were particularly nervous.

"It's Conte of the Spirit Sword Pavilion just now, right? This person is the heart of the old ghost of the iron sword, I heard that the old ghost of the iron sword even handed over his precious iron sword to this kid, it can be seen how much he attaches importance to this heir!"

"Yes, the old ghost of the iron sword is famous for picking the door, and it is the same for his own disciples, I remember that the big disciples of the old ghost of the iron sword are already the peak powerhouses of the half-venerable realm, but after so many years, he still hasn't been recognized by the old ghost of the iron sword. ”

After all, it is the demon of the heavenly list, so everyone's eyes reveal a trace of heat!

But among them, a voice suddenly appeared.

"Before Conte, it seems that a kid stepped into the temple first?"

"It seems to be true, but I didn't look closely. ”

"It's that Li Ye!"

"Li Ye, the dark horse?"

Everyone looked at each other with strange expressions.

For Li Ye, more and more people know about it now, but most people still don't agree enough with this so-called dark horse.

"Interesting, the Heavenly List Demon, the heirs of the Spirit Sword Pavilion are against the dark horse of the Hidden Dragon Conference, but unfortunately the temple cannot be entered with divine sense, otherwise you can see the confrontation between the two at that time. ”

I don't know who laughed under their breath.

"What a dark horse, it's just a little bit better, now it seems that the luck is running out, it's okay to meet other people, but I ran into Conte, a demon, isn't this looking for death. ”

"Remember that the temple can only enter two people at the same time, and it won't be released until something is obtained. Now, just the two of them in the temple, let's see who makes it out alive. ”

No matter what other people say, except for a few people who have a close relationship with Li Ye, most people don't seem to be very optimistic that Li Ye can come out of Conte's hands alive.

Of course, there was no expression on the faces of the people in the Spirit Sword Pavilion. Worried? Doesn't seem to be.

"Senior brother, you said that the little junior brother can ...... from the temple"

Among the people in the Spirit Sword Pavilion, it was not any elder of the Spirit Sword Pavilion who led the team this time, but a middle-aged man.

This person may not be impressed by ordinary people, but anyone who knows him does not dare to underestimate him!

White sword!

The first apprentice of the Iron Sword Old Man of the Spirit Sword Pavilion!A peerless genius who stepped into the Half-Venerable Realm before the age of forty!

It can be said that before Conte appeared, Bai Jian was the undisputed first person in the Spirit Sword Pavilion, and no one could compare to him, including the other disciples of the Iron Sword Old Man who were by his side at the moment.

Looking carefully, these people, the weakest in cultivation, are at least above the Datong Heaven Realm, but standing with Bai Jian, it seems a little unclassy.

"If he can't even solve a single dark horse, he is not qualified to inherit the Spirit Sword Pavilion!"

Everyone's faces were a little embarrassed, after all, Conte and Bai Jian, the dispute over the heirs of the Spirit Sword Pavilion has been a long time, and this is an open secret.

In fact, several junior disciples really admired Bai Jian, the senior brother, who was born at the bottom, worshiped in the Spirit Sword Pavilion, and relied on ten or even a hundred times more efforts than ordinary people to achieve today's cultivation and status.

But there was a Conte!

The so-called both Shengyu and He Shengliang may be a good description of what happened to the two.

"The little junior brother is a sword spirit body that is rare to see in a thousand years, and it is understandable that the master attaches so much importance to it. ”

Sword Spirit!

This secret is only known to a very small number of people in the Spirit Sword Pavilion, after all, the strength of the bloodline is very important in this world, and besides, what kind of physique bloodline has a great impact on the height of a person's future martial arts.

The so-called innate spirit bloodline is a general generalization.

Jiangnan Province is very vague because of the low level of martial arts, but it is different in the Southwest Star Domain.

The Sword Spirit Body is a kind of innate spirit bloodline! This bloodline is the most suitable kind of physique for cultivating the way of the sword!

Bai Jian's face sank, of course he understood this truth, for so many years, the master had attached great importance to him, just because there was an extra sword spirit body!

Even the bloodline strength of the white sword can only be regarded as average!

"Conte, if you can't even enter the top ten of the Hidden Dragon Conference, then you are not qualified to compete with me!"

With one last glance, Bai Jian closed his eyes.

He also participated in the Hidden Dragon Conference ten years ago! Ranked nineteenth in the end! That's why he had that kind of thought, if Conte wasn't even as good as him and couldn't break his record, then he wouldn't be thinking about the old man Tiejian's adoption back then, and he would compete for the position of heir!

In the temple, a figure stepped on a strange step, seemingly chaotic, but it seemed to have some kind of regularity.

Lost gossip step!

From the beginning, Li Ye was not taken seriously by Conte's threats.

Conte wants to get his hands on the swordsmanship here, and so does he!

The moment Conte failed in his first attempt and retreated, Li Ye moved!

As soon as he entered the killing array composed of countless sword qi, Li Ye understood why even a demon like Conte didn't succeed and gave up halfway.

The seemingly chaotic sword qi that was wandering seemed to have its own spirituality, and as soon as he stepped into the range, he woke up from his slumber at the same time.

In an instant, Li Ye seemed to see a tragic ancient battlefield, where blood and flames were intertwined.

In the midst of it, a majestic man with the Optimus Greatsword in his hand, alone in the face of thousands of troops and horses without fear, with a bloodthirsty sneer on his face.

"Kill!"

Rumble!

The sword shadows in the sky were all over the sky, but in the end, they converged together to form a terrifying huge sword ray!

As soon as the picture turned, Li Ye found that he had to face that earth-shattering sword!

If you change to someone else, you will definitely be gone!

"Definitely!"

For a moment, the surrounding time seemed to be affected to the almost static Cheng Dù, but even so, the sword light was only slightly slower, and there was still no resistance.

"It's so strong!"