You must know that this green-robed man is a top twenty master on the Holy Sword List, but he was killed with a single blow, and he has no power to fight back?

"If you don't want to die, leave the pennant!"

The handsome man spoke again, in an unmistakable tone.

Seeing this, everyone dared to resist, hurriedly threw down the two pennants they had just gotten, and then fled.

"Hehe, brother, you're too cruel, you're obviously just a group of ants, why do you need to use the Great Sun Golden Light Holy Technique!"

The beautiful woman said with a smile.

"Hmph, although it's an ant, you have to take it seriously, otherwise these guys will also cause a lot of trouble, and if you don't give them a little bit of power, will they obediently put down the pennant?"

The handsome man sneered, and then with a wave of his sleeves, a golden light poured out, rolled up the pennant on the ground, and then returned to his palm.

"Two pennants, one for each of us. ”

The beautiful woman's curved moth eyebrows twitched slightly, and then said, "What does my brother mean, also let me participate in the Tianshan Sword Competition?"

"Of course! With your strength, it shouldn't be a problem to enter the top three, doesn't my sister want to compete with those so-called Tianjiao?"

"Hee-hee, well, since my brother said so, then I'll participate. ”

The beautiful woman smiled and took a pennant.

......

At the same time, in the mountains of less than a hundred miles, there were fierce battles almost everywhere, and the competition was cruel.

On the first day, there were still a lot of people vying for the flag.

By the next day, however, the number had dropped by more than half.

Until the third day, most of the flags had been mastered, and only a few were still being contested.

In the early morning, at the entrance of the Tianshan Mountain, many people had already got the flag and came back to report, and then entered the Tianshan Mountain.

"Why hasn't Senior Brother Yi Qiu come back yet?"

Standing at the entrance, Wu Yue looked at the sun above his head, with a somewhat anxious expression on his face.

"Hehe, this kid can't be that he didn't get the flag and didn't have the face to see people. ”

Yan Tianxing pursed his lips and said.

However, before he could finish his sentence, he heard a cold voice behind him.

"Brother Yan, don't worry, even if you don't get the flag, I won't fail to get it. ”

As he spoke, a figure appeared silently behind him, and this voice was none other than Yi Qiu.

Yan Tianxing felt a chill all over his body, you must know that if Yi Qiu was an opponent with him, he might have died at this moment I don't know how many times.

How could this guy suddenly appear behind his back?

And most of all, there was not even a single movement! as if it appeared out of thin air.

Not only did Yan Tianxing not notice Yi Qiu's arrival, but even Ling Xiao was an afterthought, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and then asked, "Yi Qiu, why did you come back, did you get the flag?"

Yi Qiu's palm flipped over, and a small golden flag suddenly appeared in his palm.

Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao put his mind at ease and said, "In that case, let's hurry over, it's a little later, but it's useless to have flags." ”

Everyone nodded, and then walked in front of the sky Xingyue.

Seeing Yi Qiu and the others coming, Sikong Xingyue's beautiful eyes turned and fell on Ling Xiao's body, pursing his lips and smiling: "It turned out to be Brother Ling, I didn't expect that I haven't seen you for many years, and Brother Ling's demeanor is still the same." ”

Hearing that this Sikong Xingyue Guan Ling Xiao was called Brother Ling, Yi Qiu and the others were all surprised.

Ling Xiao said with a smile: "Last time I said goodbye to Tianshan, Miss Sikong was just a little girl, but I didn't expect that now she has become a peerless beauty, and her cultivation is not below me, so it is really unusual to be the heir of the Sword Emperor." ”

Sikong Xingyue said with a smile: "Brother Ling said that he laughed, Xingyue can have such a cultivation, but it is only relying on external forces, but it is Brother Ling who relies on his own talent to improve his cultivation to such a realm in just fifty years, which really makes the little girl admire." ”

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, but didn't say anything.

Sikong Xingyue looked at Yi Qiu and the others at this time, and said, "Presumably these are Brother Ling's disciples." ”

"Meet the seniors. ”

Yi Qiu and the three of them saluted at the same time.

"You're welcome, and don't call me senior, I'm probably not much older than you. ”

"Yes!"

Sikong Xingyue said: "Have the three of you all got the pennant?"

Yi Qiu and the others took out the pennant one after another, and then handed it over to Sikong Xingyue.

Sikong Xingyue took the pennant, confirmed it, and then nodded with a smile: "The Sword Martial Pavilion is really full of geniuses, I didn't expect that this preliminary competition, all of them can be passed, such results, it is much stronger than several other sect families." ”

Immediately, Sikong Xingyue's eyes fell on Yi Qiu, and he said in slight surprise: "What is your name, you can only get the pennant if you are in the late stage of cultivation, but you can also get the pennant?"

Sikong Xingyue was very surprised, in her opinion, even the Great Perfection Sage was not sure how to get the pennant, how a Late-day Sage could do it.

Yi Qiu coughed dryly and said, "Back to Miss Sikong, call Yi Qiu below." ”

"Yi Qiu!?"

Sikong Xingyue frowned, he seemed to be somewhat familiar with the name, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

This is not to blame her, although Yi Qiu's name has long been spread throughout the Holy Domain, but Sikong Xingyue has lived on the Tianshan Mountain for a long time and has never asked about the world, so he is not clear about Yi Qiu's deeds.

"Okay, anyway, since you got this pennant, you can be considered to have passed the preliminary round, but I want to remind you that the next round of competition, but it takes a very strong cultivation and kendo artistic conception to resist, with your cultivation, if you force to participate, it is very likely to be seriously injured, or even die, do you still decide to participate." ”

How could Yi Qiu be frightened by Sikong Xingyue's words, and said with a slight smile: "Of course, since I am here, I will definitely participate." ”

"Okay, then you guys go in, Xiaowei take a few of them to the sword pool. ”

"Yes!"

The little girl beside Sikong Xingyue said to Yi Qiu, "You come with me." ”

After speaking, Sikong Xingyue turned around and walked towards the mountain.

Yi Qiu was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao nodded at Yi Qiu and said, "The three of you go first, I'll say a few words to Miss Sikong, and it's not too late to go up again." ”

When Yi Qiu heard this, he didn't talk nonsense, and turned around to follow.

"Miss Sikong, I didn't expect the successor of the Sword Emperor to become you this time, I don't know where the successor of the previous Sword Emperor is?"

Sikong Xingyue smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Ling, you should also understand the fate of our Sword Emperor heirs, whoever becomes the Sword Emperor's heir, no one's cultivation can break through the late stage of the Saint King, and the previous Sword Emperor's heir naturally did not escape his fate, and finally Shouyuan ran out and died." ”