"Senior sister, let's go over too!" Xu Ling chuckled.

Tang Ye had to smile helplessly: "Okay." ”

The two senior sisters and brothers walked towards the Houshan martial arts arena, Tang Ye was silent for a moment, then thought about it and said: "Senior brother, although your strength is good now, don't take the initiative to cause trouble." After all, more is better than less. So as not to give some people who have a heart to take advantage of it. ”

Xu Ling walked lightly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said with a light smile: "Senior sister, do you think that if I keep a low profile, I can avoid some things?"

"The weaker I am, the easier these people will think I am. In this Illusory Sword Sect, because of the master, they still don't dare to mess around with me on the surface. So you can rest assured. ”

Tang Ye sighed lightly: "Yes." Anyway, if you have any trouble, remember to tell your senior sister. ”

"Hey, that's for sure. You are my senior sister, if you don't cover me, who will cover me?" Xu Ling grinned.

Tang Ye glanced at Xu Ling with a smile and didn't say anything more.

It didn't take long for the two of them to walk along the bluestone road to the martial arts arena on the mountain behind the main sword peak.

Outside the martial arts arena, hundreds of disciples have gathered.

The Seven Peaks Great Competition is a biennial event of the Phantom Sword Sect, even if you don't have the qualifications to participate, it is also a good harvest to look at those wonderful battles and comprehend the use of some combat skills.

Disciples below the Tun Yuan period are not eligible to participate in the competition.

Only when you enter the Tunyuan period can you be qualified to compete.

Of course, the pinnacle stage of the previous Seven Peaks Great Competitions actually belonged to those senior brothers and sisters in the Spirit Vein Realm, as well as a few disciples in the late Tunyuan period.

Others, at most, just join in the fun and mix up the actual combat experience.

Xu Ling, who was two years ago, had just entered the Phantom Sword Sect for a year, and he had only cultivated to the peak of the Qi refining period, and he was not qualified to participate in the competition.

This was his first time racing.

The arrival of Xu Ling and Tang Ye immediately attracted the attention of many eyes.

After all, in the area where Luo Jian Peak was demarcated, only their senior sister and brother were particularly conspicuous.

Coupled with Xu Ling's recent changes, many people are also full of curiosity about him.

Curious about a down-and-out son, why is he suddenly so hard-hearted?

And Tang Ye has actually always been the focus of discussion among the disciples of the Phantom Sword Sect.

Tang Ye's appearance is actually extremely good-looking, even if it is Zhuo Yunxi, who is the proud daughter of the sky, it is not bad at all.

In terms of strength, he has already stepped into the spiritual vein realm, and his cultivation talent is also excellent.

The only flaw is that she has no right arm and is a one-armed beauty.

A beautiful woman who is missing an arm is also difficult to admire.

After arriving at the area of Luojian Peak, Xu Ling sat down directly with his knees crossed.

Anyway, there was still some time for the competition, so he might as well refine all the anger qi he had just harvested.

Tang Ye was also cross-legged, closing his eyes and recuperating.

"Hmph, now that you're cultivating cross-legged, do you think it's still too late?" A cold gaze stared at Xu Ling, Nie Cheng said with a sneer.

Huang Zhen on the side sighed secretly in his heart, this Xu Ling is really unbeaten, he reminded him, and he actually took the initiative to anger his senior brother......

It's okay now, with Nie Cheng's temperament, he will definitely not spare Xu Ling.

Zhuo Yunxi's side also looked coldly in Xu Ling's direction, his face was cold.

"You all listen to me, once you meet Xu Ling, don't rush to knock him down and humiliate him for me!

"Senior sister, don't worry, if I meet him, I will definitely help you take a good breath!"

"Haha, if I can meet him, I will definitely use my fine iron sword to draw dozens of sword marks on his arms!"

"Hehe, I wonder which of us would be so lucky to meet him?"

The disciples of Qi Sword Peak all sneered.

It seems that Xu Ling is just a lump of mud, as long as he is encountered by them, he can step on it in any shape......

Little by little, time passed.

Soon, on the high platform on the edge of the east of the martial arts arena, six figures walked in.

These six people are Fang Chengyun, the sect master of the Phantom Sword Sect, and the peak masters of the other five peaks.

Fang Chengyun glanced at the field, didn't find Lin Su's figure, and smiled helplessly: "Senior Sister Lin's temperament is really getting more and more withdrawn, and she doesn't even come to the Seven Peaks Competition." ”

A middle-aged man beside Fang Chengyun with a thin face and a somewhat gloomy look in his eyes snorted, "Maybe people haven't thought of themselves as people from our Phantom Sword Sect from beginning to end!"

Fang Chengyun frowned slightly, and said, "Senior Brother Lu, don't say this kind of thing casually. ”

The corners of Lu Leng's mouth twitched, revealing a touch of disdain, but he didn't say anything more.

This Lu Leng is the peak master of Sword Killing Peak.

Lu Leng's gaze swept from the high platform to the Falling Sword Peak area, and finally landed on Xu Ling's body, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"The hour is almost up, Senior Brother Lu, it's up to you to preside over it!" Fang Chengyun looked at the sky and smiled at Lu Tianqi, the peak master of the Sword Punishment Peak.

Lu Tianqi smiled: "Okay." ”

After Lu Tianqi finished speaking, his body swept into the center of the martial arts arena.

"Today is the day of our Phantom Sword Sect's biennial Seven Peaks Great Competition, every time we have a big competition, we can see the vigorous figure of our sect's disciples here, watching you become a powerful sword cultivator from an ordinary body, it is your glory, and it is also our gratification. ”

Lu Tianqi's smiling voice didn't sound big, but it could magically pour into the ears of every disciple.

This is the power of the Divine Realm.

Convey the sound with the soul, and measure the will with God!

"Presumably, all of you here are already eager to try and want to show off your skills, so I won't say anything else, just draw the spirit cards and match your respective opponents!"

"After the spirit cards are matched, four pairs of eight disciples, one side of the martial arts arena, will compete. ”

"The rules of the competition are still the same as before, stop at the point, don't hurt people's lives, don't abolish people's cultivation, and can't cripple people's bodies, those who violate these three items will be severely punished by the sect!"

"The difference between victory and defeat is determined by one side falling to the ground or taking the initiative to admit defeat. The winner will advance to the next round of the competition. ”

"Now, I'm going to take out the rotor box and let the rotor box match it. ”

Lu Tianqi said, with a wave of his right hand, a crimson wooden box flew out of the space ring in his hand and fell to the ground with a bang.

The wooden box, two meters square, was engraved with mystical runes on all sides.

As Lu Tianqi slammed his palm into the wheel box, the entire wheel box trembled, and then a palm-sized green jade brand flew out.

A total of eight pieces of green jade brands flew out, and they were stacked together.

The disciples of the Seven Peaks all looked at the eight spirit cards excitedly.

Xu Ling and Tang Ye were no exception, and they were all looking at the past at this moment.

Lu Tianqi smiled and raised his hand and sucked at two of the spirit cards.

He glanced at the name on the spirit card and said with a smile: "Xu Ling of the Falling Sword Peak, Sun Hao of the Qi Sword Peak." You two, go to the east side of the arena!"

Xu Ling was stunned, God took care of him so much? The first one drew him, and his opponent was still Qi Jian Feng's?

Sun Hao of Qi Sword Peak was about to cry with excitement, he didn't expect that happiness would come so suddenly!

"Senior sister, just wait and see me take out your anger for you!" Sun Hao smiled flatteringly at Zhuo Yunxi.

Zhuo Yunxi is also very happy, this Sun Hao, two years ago, was the peak of the late Tunyuan period, and the last time the Seven Peaks Competition, he also won a twenty-sixth place.

To deal with Xu Ling, that is more than enough!

"Remember, humiliate him for me!" Zhuo Yunxi squinted and sneered.

"Hehe, definitely!" Sun Hao laughed evilly, and his figure came out!