The disciples of the various sects are looking forward to the battle between the Qingtian Sect and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and they want to see what sparks will be generated after the two behemoths collide together.

With Elder Whitebeard's order, the first battle between the two sects officially began.

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect and the Qingtian Sect each sent a disciple from the first layer of the foundation building stage to fight, wanting to test each other's strength.

The disciple of the Qingtian Sect is named "Marriott", and he uses a long spear, with a spear in his hand, and he looks very energetic.

The disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is named "Fei Teng Ichiro", and the ...... used It's flying swords, and they don't seem to know anything else except flying swords.

This person is holding a sword, and he is holding a sword with both hands, which doesn't look like a sword, but more like a knife, which is indescribably awkward.

This is because Fei Teng Ichiro is not from the country to which the Ten Thousand Swords Sect belongs, but from a small island country, and many people on the island use long knives, so he is also affected, and even if he comes to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he has no way to change this habit.

The two disciples of the foundation building period looked at each other, did not speak, raised their spears and swords, and fought together, decisively and crisply, without dragging mud and water at all.

At the beginning, Marriott directly used the spell and shouted in a low voice: "The gun is like a dragon!"

The spear flipped over, and in the rotation, carrying an indomitable momentum, it struck at Hiroshi Hiten, and the buzzing sound was like a dragon roaring, and the space around it fluctuated.

The speed of this shot is not fast, but it gives Hiteng Ichiro the feeling that it is inevitable.

Knowing this, Hizenichiro simply stopped thinking about dodging, grabbed the scabbard with one hand, held the hilt with the other, and stepped forward with his right leg in a lunge.

"Draw the sword!"

An indescribable sword momentum slowly appeared around Fei Teng Ichiro, the clothes on his body were windless and automatic, and in his body, there was a sound of "ding", and finally a condensed sword momentum, with his sword, carrying the sound of whirring wind, stabbed towards Marriott.

"Good time!"

Marriott was not frightened by this majestic sword momentum, but his spirits were lifted, and the spear did not hesitate at all, colliding with the tip of Ichiro's sword.

After a brief silence, a wave of sound and force rushed along the spear and sword towards their respective masters.

Marriott snorted, only to feel his hands tingle, and Feiichiro's sword momentum was like tiny silver needles, piercing his hands, and then along his arms, and passing to his internal organs, making him want to put down the spear.

He felt that Fei Teng Ichiro's sword momentum was very weird, not like a person's sword momentum, a bit like thousands of sword postures, but these sword postures were not to be feared, but they were condensed in Fei Teng Ichiro's body, so quantitative changes produced qualitative changes, which made him feel dangerous.

"Your sword is not pure. Marriott said as if he didn't understand.

He remembered the evaluation of the Heavenly Dao Sect's swordsmanship by the Elder of the Heavenly Heavenly Sect, and his eyes were full of disgust, so he was also disgusted with Fei Teng Ichiro.

Here, Fei Tengichiro felt the strong force coming from the spear, and his eyes showed a look of amazement, he had never felt such an indomitable momentum, so he kicked his legs, stepped into a deep pit in the ground, and was forced to retreat three steps before stopping.

What a domineering sword momentum!!

Ichiro Fei was shocked in his heart, in his eyes, Marriott did not take a step back from beginning to end, and he began to wonder if his sword momentum had an effect on Marriott.

"How can this be? Are you cheating? Before I came to the Heavenly Dao Sect, I was obviously ......" Fei Teng Ichiro said in disbelief, suddenly thought of something, and quickly stopped talking.

"Cheating? Who is cheating, don't you know in your heart? Your sword momentum is so complicated, how did it come about, don't you know in your heart?" Marriott said coldly.

Without further ado, Marriott's whole body vibrated with aura, shattering the remaining sword momentum on his body, and then rushed towards Fei Teng Ichiro, he wanted to solve Fei Teng Ichiro at one time, how could this kind of person be my opponent?

"I don't allow you to talk nonsense. ”

Like a thief caught red-handed, Fei Teng Ichiro glared at Marriott in annoyance, and the sword momentum condensed again, vowing to Marriott's life, but he didn't find that his hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

I don't know if he hasn't defused Marriott's gunpower yet, or if he has begun to fear it in his heart?

"Second Senior Brother, do you know why Marriott said that Fei Teng Ichiro's sword momentum is mixed?" Song Yu asked curiously as he looked at the star tower beside him.

"The Ten Thousand Swords Sect is the evil demon outer way of the Righteous Path Sect, and the sword momentum on Fei Teng Ichiro's body is actually stripped from the body of thousands of sword slaves, I really don't understand, why did the Ten Thousand Swords Sect go to great lengths to cultivate Fei Teng Ichiro? This guy doesn't have his own sword strength, so he is not suitable for sword cultivation at all. Xinglou said solemnly.

"Sword slave?" Song Yu's eyes showed a puzzled look.

"Yes, this is one of the characteristics of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, in addition to the official disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, there are countless sword slaves, they are a group of very miserable guys, they only have a little bit of sword talent, and they want to become a sword cultivator all their lives, but what awaits them is to die with their swords. Xinglou said with emotion.

"The so-called formulaic sword cultivation of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is actually built on the bones of thousands of sword slaves, and on those disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who think they are working very hard. Zhou Qingfeng sighed.

"This kind of practice should not be tolerated by the righteous path, right?

"You can never wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep. Zhang said slowly.

In the same way, doesn't there be such a person in the Qingtian Sect?

Countless miscellaneous disciples have spent years in the Qingtian Sect, and finally descended the mountain gloomily, but they have seen land immortals, how can they be willing to be in the mortal dust?

can only end up depressed.

There are also many angels in the Heavenly Dao Sect, looking up at the sky every day, hoping for an epiphany, but how could the heavens favor these people?

A lot of people sit and sit and then sit down.

In this way, they abound, and they just want to find a little hope in a desperate situation, otherwise no one will embark on the road of cultivating demons for this reason, so that they will end up with a body and god destroyed.

The cruelty of the Immortal Cultivation Realm is far more powerful than many people imagine, but the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is even more extreme and perverted.

Song Yu understood the meaning of Zhang Yan's words, if he hadn't met Liu Yishou and hadn't learned the spiritual guy to cultivate immortals, how could he not be the one who pretended to be asleep?

A hundred years later, who will still remember that there is a miscellaneous disciple named "Song Yu" in the Qingtian Sect? In order to cultivate immortals, he has been working hard, and finally died without a problem.

Thinking of this, Song Yu felt lucky and lonely.