The three sword candidates jumped on the martial stage, and their eyes were cold towards Xia Huang.

Seeing this scene, there was already a lot of discussion in the surrounding seats.

Xia Huang actually faced three people by himself.

And these three people are not ordinary disciples, and they can become candidates for the Sword Pavilion, and they are all the best among the younger generation of the Sword Pavilion.

Seats in the southeast corner.

Looking at Xia Huang's upright figure on the martial arts stage, Pei Lao's eyes were a little moist.

"This is the demeanor that a sword should have, and it is the arrogance that our young hall master of Longtang should have......"

Pei Lao muttered in his mouth.

Once upon a time, Longtang was also so high-spirited. In the Sword Pavilion, the other fifteen halls, which one saw the people of the Dragon Hall, even if they were dissatisfied, they all had to be in awe on the surface, how could they dare to humiliate them?

From Xia Huang, Pei Lao vaguely seemed to see the brilliance of the past.

It's exciting and exciting.

"Hmph, do the people of the Xia family like to pretend like this?" In another seat, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe snorted coldly with slightly condensed eyes.

This is the seat of the Ming Hall.

This middle-aged man in brocade clothes is none other than the master of the Ming Hall, Situ Song.

is also Situ Langya's father.

On the stage, the sword sounded and one of the sword candidates had launched an offensive. This is a man from the Wolf Hall, the blood-red tooth thorn sword is wrapped in a wild whining, extremely fierce, and wants to drink the blood.

Five fingers of Xia Huang's right hand, and the dragon swirl sword appeared in his hand.

A sword stabbed out, galloping like the wind, slicing the wrist of the sword candidate, and blood splattered.

The tooth thorn sword fell to the ground, and the sword candidate staggered back, and before he could stand firmly, he was kicked out of the air.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"Drifting Wind Swordsmanship?"

"Thunder Swordsmanship?"

"Wind Swordsmanship?"

Xia Huang's sword integrates several first-class swordsmanship, and it is fascinating to watch.

In amazement, Xia Huang held the Dragon Swirl Sword, and the sword qi rolled like Xiao Xiao's fallen leaves, and he fought with a sword candidate holding a heavy sword.

forced the sword candidate to retreat step by step.

"Chiba swordsmanship, how can it still be so strong!?"

People are both amazed and silent, and the "waste material" that was once despised and ridiculed by others has become such a demonic character.

Seeing his companion retreating step by step, another sword candidate wanted to help, however, Xia Huang's sword qi was tumbling like a tide, and it didn't leak, and for a while, he couldn't interfere.

Snort!

The sword qi fluttered like a fallen leaf, everywhere, and the sword candidate holding the heavy sword was forced to become more and more clumsy, and he was stumbling. In the sneer, his face, shoulders, arms, abdomen, and legs were cut by the sword qi, and blood marks were drawn, and the blood stained the red robe, and he fell to his knees and could no longer get up.

In an instant, on the martial arts stage, there was only one of the three sword candidates.

Airplanes...... The dragon swirl sword in his hand vibrated lightly, and Xia Huang stopped slightly, turning his head to look at the last person.

The last sword candidate clenched the hilt tightly in his palm, and his palm was already oozing with sweat.

"Kill!"

The sword candidate gritted his teeth fiercely, roared wildly in his mouth, and jumped out violently, the long sword in his hand danced wildly, rolling up bursts of jet-black sword qi, like setting off a black tide, wanting to submerge and swallow Xia Huang.

Xia Huang's palm was raised, and the dragon whirling sword flew out.

The bright sword body dragged out an arc, like a swimming fish tearing open the water curtain, cutting the tide sword qi of the sword candidate.

The "tide" collapsed in an uproar.

The candidate for the sword was shocked and turned pale and staggered back.

Before he could stabilize his figure, Xia Huang had already jumped up and appeared above the sword candidate. One hand reached out, holding the Dragon Swirl Sword, and as the body turned sideways, the Dragon Swirl Sword in his hand was like a thunderbolt, wrapped in a dragon's roar, and slashed towards the sword candidate.

The sword candidate was shocked and blocked with a horizontal sword.

With a clang, the flames flew everywhere, and the long sword in the sword candidate's hand was slashed from it and broken in two. The sword qi slashed from the center of his eyebrows, the tip of his nose, and his throat, all the way to his chest and abdomen, and drew a straight blood mark that ran through the end, splashing drops of blood, and falling to the ground with a puff.

The sword candidate froze in place, not daring to move, his wide eyes were full of panic and fear, his body trembled, and a burst of turbid yellow liquid dripped from his crotch.

"Get out. ”

Xia Huang kicked the sword candidate out of the air.

The body of the sword candidate flew upside down like an out-of-control cannonball, and it flew out of the stage.

Well?

There was a low cry from the crowd around them.

I don't know if Xia Huang is deliberate, or deliberately, the direction in which the sword candidate flew upside down was facing Situ Langya in the crowd!

Seeing that this sword candidate was about to crash into Situ Langya.

Situ Langya's expression was gloomy as frost, and with a wave of his palm, he threw the sword candidate away, slamming to the ground like a broken bag, unconscious.

Situ Langya looked at Xia Huang.

Xia Huang stood on the stage and looked at Situ Langya lightly.

The two looked at each other.

In the air, if there are sparks splashing, it becomes tense and stagnant in an instant.

"Who else?"

Looking around, Xia Huang spoke.

Among the sword candidates, there was a silence, Liu Min and the three sword candidates learned from the past, so painful, people remember it vividly, even if there are people who follow Situ Langya, if they want to take the stage, they have to weigh themselves first, how many catties and taels are there, can they be worthy of Xia Huang's sword enemy?

"Me. ”

At this moment, a lazy voice sounded.

In the team, a young man in black walked out lazily, with messy hair, drooping eyelids, as if he hadn't woken up, looked at Xia Huang, spit out the grass strip at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Explain in advance, I'm not anyone's follower, I only represent myself, I just want to fight with you, compare with you." What's this called......"

Scratching his head and thinking about it for a long time, the young man held back the idiom he wanted to express, "It's time to see the hunting heart." ”

"Zhuo Feng please. ”

"It turned out to be him, who wanted to challenge Xia Huang. ”

People whispered, this young man in black, is not a nobody. Zhuo Yufeng, an uninvited "please", a disciple of the Dark Hall, a heaven-level qualification, and a improver of the Dark Void Swordsmanship, had already revealed an amazing talent for kendo when he was more than ten years old. is believed by many people that his natural qualifications are not even inferior to Situ Langya.

It's just that this Zhuo Yufeng is too lazy!

Too lazy to try, too lazy to participate in the annual assessment, and even too lazy to talk to people more, for so many years, people don't even know how Zhuo Yufeng cultivates. Sometimes he was in retreat for months in the secret room, and when he opened the door, he found that he was sleeping soundly inside, which caused many elders to blow their beards and stare at him.

Because he was too lazy, in the past year or two, he only appeared in front of people two or three times, and people's cultivation was like a mystery, and they didn't know anything about it.

It is said that the time for Zhuo to invite the Wind Sword Tower to clear the customs has reached three hours that are shocking!

As a character whose talent and qualifications can be compared to Situ Langya, this kind of achievement is really amazing.

I don't know if he fell asleep in the sword tower?