Every year, the Ancient Sword Sect recruits disciples once, with a quota of 1,000 people.

These 1,000 people were divided into the ten peaks of the outer gate, and each peak had 100 people.

The standard for recruiting disciples is to step into the Ning Yuan Realm before the age of twelve, and the outer sect will teach each disciple for a maximum of six years.

Before the age of eighteen, if you cultivate to break through to the Ning Yuan Realm and above, you can be promoted to an inner disciple, otherwise, at the end of the six-year period, you will have to become a teacher, either to work in the secular industry of the sect, or to return to the family.

That is to say, each peak of the outer gate of the Ancient Sword Sect has only six disciples, and every time a new disciple comes in, there are disciples of the older generation leaving.

Yang Xiu's disciples in the same year, the seventh peak is exactly one hundred people, from various cities in Qingzhou.

Yang Xiu's gaze swept over the disciples of the same year, and the focus fell on the three of them: "I...... Yang Xiu, challenge Yuan Jian, Yan Xia, and Liang Ding, and the three of you can go together!"

The three men walked out with black faces.

Yuan Jian, Yan Xia, and Liang Ding are all cultivators of the fifth level of Ning Yuan Realm, and their strength is comparable to Qi Hai.

Yang Xiu easily defeated Qi Hai in front and fought alone with the three of them, which was clearly to crush them.

In the eyes of the disciples, Yang Xiu let the three of them join forces to give the three of them a chance, which is a strong demeanor.

As a matter of fact...... Of course not!

Yang Xiu simply thought that fighting three times was too troublesome and too unchallenging, so let the three of them go together, just to solve it at one time.

"That's what you said, the three of us together!"

"Yang Xiu, the man said that one is one, don't be foolish!"

"In today's battle, no matter who wins or loses, we will all settle our grievances, what?"

Yuan Jian, Yan Xia, and Liang Ding listened to Yang Xiu's words and hurriedly said.

They don't believe it, the three of them join forces, and they can't beat Yang Xiu alone.

Taking a step back, even if they can't win, the three of them will not be defeated by Yang Xiu when they join forces.

The three of them were self-aware, and among the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect, they were the most ordinary one, and Yang Xiu ...... is the most genius class, Yang Xiu rises, and it is impossible for them to compete in the future.

The outcome they most hope for in this battle is a draw, and it would be great if they could resolve their grievances.

Yang Xiu held a long sword, stood proudly, his eyes were on the three of them, and swept them one by one: "After this battle, the grievances and grievances will be cleared!"

He didn't suffer a big loss at the hands of his disciples in the same year, these three people were among the disciples in the same year, who injured him, and today he will get this account back, and the other grievances will be forgotten.

Yang Xiu had heard a lot of ridicule and ridicule from his disciples of the same age, and let him ridicule and ridicule them one by one, Yang Xiu didn't have the leisure or interest.

Hearing Yang Xiu's confirmation, a trace of joy appeared on the faces of Yuan Jian and the three of them, and the three of them unsheathed their swords, standing in the finished font, pointing at Yang Xiu.

This battle was challenged by Yang Xiu, and Yang Xiu made the first move.

The eyes of all the disciples were condensed, their spirits were vibrant, and their interest in this battle increased greatly.

Yuan Jian, Yan Xia, and Liang Ding, although their strength is at the same level as Qi Hai, but under the joint efforts of the three of them, their strength is not much better than Qi Hai, and if they cooperate well, it is not as simple as three times their strength.

Yang Xiu is one against three, why is he so confident? Could it be that he really has such strength against the sky?

Mentor Xie Siqi's eyes were also staring at Yang Xiu tightly, if Yang Xiu's cultivation in the Ning Yuan Realm was triple and defeated the three Ning Yuan Realm fivefold alliances, this combat power was indeed against the sky, and it was even better than Yang Xiu's ability to leapfrog in the first level of the Ning Yuan Realm.

In front of everyone's eyes, Yang Xiu moved, and a sword stabbed out.

Yang Xiu performed the basic swordsmanship, and this sword was simple and simple.

But in Yang Xiu's hands, the speed of this sword was extremely fast, and ordinary sword moves became unusual.

In particular, Yang Xiu's fierce sword intent condensed into a powerful sword momentum, which came with this sword stabbing out and crushing.

Yuan Jian and the three of them felt the crushing of the sword, and their expressions changed, as if an invisible giant sword was slashing towards them, making them fearful, and their momentum suddenly weakened.

The three of them stabbed out a sword at the same time, and the three swords crossed, colliding with the long sword stabbed by Yang Xiu.

Ding——

With a crisp sound, the three swords shook off, and Yuan Jian and the three of them felt a huge force transmitting from them, and at the same time took a step back.

The disciples who were watching the battle from the sidelines all showed a look of surprise.

Yang Xiu used a sword to force Yuan Jian and the three of them back at the same time, the power of this sword is too terrifying, right?

Phew-

The sword light was like a cold light, and Yang Xiu immediately attacked the second sword, which was extremely fast.

It's still the basic swordsmanship, the sword moves are ordinary, and they are straightforward attacks, but when the speed of the sword moves is fast to a certain extent and the strength is strong to a certain extent, ordinary sword moves also contain great power and great terror.

Yuan Jian and the three of them hurriedly took out their swords to resist, the three swords crossed, and collided with Yang Xiu's sword, and there was another crisp sound, and Yuan Jian and the three of them retreated again.

Yang Xiu strode forward, and took out his sword again, he slashed one sword after another, although the sword moves were ordinary, but they were dignified and upright, and the general trend was crushing, and the attack rhythm of this battle was completely controlled in his hands.

Yuan Jian and the three joined forces, and under Yang Xiu's sword, they were repelled again and again, and they were only passively beaten.

The disciples were secretly amazed, and the mentor Xie Siqi's eyes were also shining, and Yang Xiu's strength exceeded their expectations.

Yang Xiu attacked five swords in a row, and Yuan Jian and the three of them retreated five steps in a row.

Every time Yang Xiu attacked a sword, the sword momentum became stronger by one point, and every time Yuan Jian and the three of them took a step back, the sword momentum became weaker by one point.

After five encounters, the sword momentum of Yuan Jian and the three of them was already on the verge of collapse.

Sixth Sword!

Yang Xiu changed his attack method, and suddenly his body jumped, his body spun horizontally in midair, and the long sword in his hand drew a 180-degree arc, slashing down along the rotation of his body.

The power of this sword is condescending, with the help of rotation and falling, the power of the sword move is even more terrifying.

Yuan Jian gritted his teeth, and the three swords crossed above to resist.

Bell –

With a bang, the long sword in the hands of Yuan Jian and the three of them was slashed by Yang Xiu's sword and fell down, and the three of them felt a terrifying force crush down.

Knock! Knock!

As the sword in his hand fell, Yuan Jian and the three of them could no longer stand, and knelt down at the same time, their knees hitting the ground fiercely.

The long sword in the hands of the three was slashed to the ground by Yang Xiu.

In mid-air, the spinning Yang Xiu pressed the long sword in the hands of the three of them, and kicked out with both legs in a row.

Bang! Bang!

As soon as Yuan Jian and the three of them knelt on the ground, they were each kicked in the chest, and at the same time flew out backwards with a miserable snort.

Yang Xiu landed and didn't make another move, the sword was sheathed, and his face was leisurely.

Yuan Jian and the three of them fell ten meters away, all vomiting blood, looking at Yang Xiu with a look of horror and horror.

Among the disciples on the side, there was a sound of gasping.

The male disciple looked at Yang Xiu with a look of surprise, and the female disciple looked at Yang Xiu with a fascinated gaze, and they were all deeply impressed by Yang Xiu's strong strength.

"Good ——!"

A cheer sounded, and the mentor Xie Siqi clapped his palms and looked at Yang Xiu with two eyes, his face full of excitement, like looking at a treasure.

Yuan Jian and the others felt Qi Hai's depression just now, and when they heard Xie Siqi's praise, their breath was unstable, and they spit out a mouthful of blood.