Seeing that Ziyan Square was crowded with more and more people, Zi Tianyun floated in mid-air, and a calm and deep voice slowly came out of his mouth. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"First of all, Ziyan disciples, with your greatest enthusiasm, welcome our old friends, the guests of the Four Qing Sect, and the guests of the Royal Sword Sect who have come from afar!"

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Ziyan Sect in the audience all shouted and shouted like crazy, some whistled, and some even jumped up directly to show the excitement in their hearts, although this time the sequence trial battle was only for most people.

But after all, the Sequence Trial Battle will select a team to represent the land of Nanyan to participate in the Spark Holy War, so everyone's emotions are very high, even Mo Shuishui, who is usually quiet, is waving his pink fist at this moment, and his pretty face is flushed and shouting.

Minglong felt this crazy enthusiasm, and there was also a faint beautiful smile on his cold and beautiful face, as soon as this scene appeared, it immediately amazed everyone, and they all said that Minglong, the head of the Siqing Sect, had a face that was overwhelming the country and the city, and it was better to see it than to hear it.

At this moment, Minglong was also quite emotional in his heart, it was the same many years ago, everyone enthusiastically greeted the sequence trial battle, and selected the strongest team after a fierce competition, at that time Minglong was among them, and the leader was Zi Tianyun, she didn't have any special feelings about Zi Tianyun that year, but everything the latter did later disappointed her, which would lead to the stalemate between the Siqing Sect and Ziyanmen over the years.

"Hopefully... This time we can make a difference. Minglong sighed softly in his heart, and suddenly his beautiful eyes fell on the figure standing quietly in the crowd.

The figure was thin, not very conspicuous, but it gave people an extremely calm and reliable feeling.

Qingyang seemed to be aware of it, and looked up at Minglong's gaze, and at that moment Minglong had an inexplicable emotion throbbing in his heart, and immediately shifted his gaze, and on her noble and delicate face, there was a trace of imperceptible crimson flashing.

Seeing this, Qingyang smiled slightly, and at the same time clenched his fists tighter, he was not without ideas about Minglong, but all this had to wait for him to become stronger, to become strong enough, to be strong enough to be worthy of her, and strong enough to pass through gossip!

And before that, Qingyang chose to put this feeling in his heart, but what Qingyang didn't know was that Minglong also chose to wait in response to Qingyang, and the fate of these two people will become more exciting in the future.

On the other side of the Imperial Sword Gate, it was relatively calm, and the corners of the mouths of a group of black-clothed and ruthless disciples were full of confidence and arrogance, and even disdain, in their opinion, the group of shouting people in front of them were just a group of flowers growing in the greenhouse, and there was no comparison with the people who licked blood on the knife edge all year round.

In the center of the team of the Imperial Sword Gate, there is a middle-aged man with a rough face, but his figure is extremely high, he just stood there, not seeing any breath emanating, but giving people an extremely thick feeling, like a big mountain, Yuanyu Yuezhi, especially his national character face has a black beard, which adds to its strong temperament.

He is the twenty-eighth generation head of the Royal Sword Gate, Lu Tiandao.

In the Imperial Sword Gate, they are divided according to their strength, with the lowest being one sword and the highest being seven knives, and they are called sword seats. The more knives, it means that the strength and status in the Imperial Sword Gate are higher, in the Imperial Sword Gate, there is no so-called master and apprentice, only the number of knives, the more the number of knives, the higher the resources and status, the disciples of the Imperial Sword Gate are trained in fighting each other, so they all have the air of decisiveness to kill.

And the so-called number of knives is reflected in the chest of their black clothes, how many golden knives there are, and from a distance, you can see that Lu Tiandao's clothing has a very eye-catching seven golden knives, which is the only seven knife seats in the Royal Sword Gate.

Lu Tiandao's strength is almost the same as Zi Tianyun and Ming Long, but if he really initiates ruthlessness, Zi Tianyun and Ming Long alone will not be his opponent, because the rumored inheritance of the Imperial Sword Gate's Seven Brakes Sword Technique is actually a ground-level exercise, but because the last of the Seven Brakes Sword Technique has been lost over the years, it has fallen to the level of the three grades of the Xuan Rank.

But the level of the exercises is there, so the true strength of Lu Tiandao should be the most unfathomable among the three masters.

"Zi Tianyun, I'm not here to listen to your cheers, so let's hurry up and announce the right thing. Lu Tiandao's eyes were like torches, staring directly at Zi Tianyun, and his voice also came out like thunder.

Lu Tiandao is worthy of being Lu Tiandao, his personality is the same as his appearance, straight and domineering.

As Lu Tiandao's old friend, Zi Tianyun naturally knew the former's temperament, but he was not angry, but just smiled and said, "Okay, then I won't talk nonsense." Presumably everyone knows that the three major sects of Nanyan gathered here, all for the sake of the Sequence Trial Battle. ”

"As long as you can stand out in the Sequence Trial Battle, accumulate the Sequencer Mark twice, and upgrade to the Quasi-Commander Mark, then this Sequencer will be qualified to become the true Commander and lead our Sequencer of Nanyan to participate in the feast of the Zhongyan Continent, the Starfire Holy War!"

"According to the old rules of the trial war, it is divided into three stages, and each of the three major sects sent four sequencers to participate in the first stage of the sequence trial war, and now... Let's let the twelve sequencers designated by our three major sects come to the center of Ziyan Square!" Zi Tianyun said slowly, and at the end, his voice suddenly became high, and everyone was shocked to their ears at once.

Shout!

Hearing this, the first person to react was the Siqing Sect, and he saw that the four silver figures with strong royal qi fluctuations rushed to the center of Ziyan Square at an extremely fast speed.

"The chief disciple of the Four Qing Sect, Hua Lingsong, and the fellow disciples Sikong Die, Yin Tianyan, Gu Shasha, and Shen Shang!" The silver-clothed man led by him arched his hand towards Zi Tianyun, with long black hair, extremely handsome face, and a calm and calm aura between his hands and feet, which made many female disciples in the audience scream.

Seeing this, the people of the Royal Sword Gate did not seem to be outdone, the big knife buzzed, and they didn't see any movement, but a sword light flashed, and their black figures appeared in the center of Ziyan Square, so fast that they seemed to be ghosts.

"The Seven Swords Disciples of the Royal Sword Gate, Nangong Tuo, and Wu Xueling, Xiang Xiang, Bai Chopping Smoke, Participate!" The black male disciple led by him also arched his hand, only to see that he had a head of hair, and there was a deep temperament on his resolute face, which made people can't help but shine, as if he was a natural leader, so that everyone couldn't help but look at the past.

Roar!

At this moment, a dragon's roar roared, and I saw a dragon-shaped sword qi rushing out of the crowd, dazzling, and behind the dragon-shaped sword qi, it was a wind with an indifferent, domineering and awe-inspiring face, and exquisite facial features!

They were followed by Qingyang, Liu Qianxun, and Su Chen.

"The chief disciple of the Ziyan Gate, Feng Liancheng, with the same sect sequencer, Liu Qianxun, Qingyang, Su Chen, Shen Shang!" Feng Liancheng's voice was clear, and the righteous qi rippled, pushing the atmosphere of the entire Ziyanmen Square to the peak!

"Senior Brother Feng, I love you!"

"Senior Brother Feng beat them up!"

"Senior Brother Feng, I want to marry you!"

"Senior Brother Feng must be the leader of this Southern Yan Spark Holy War!"

In an instant, the audience roared and shouted frantically again, and only at this moment did people know that Feng Liancheng's status among the disciples of Ziyanmen, such madness and fanaticism, was really hot.

(P: I went out with contact lenses today, and the return rate is so high.) ）