The estrangement between the elders of the Sword Killing Sect was eliminated, and the whole faction was jubilant, and Chen Rui and Zhu Wen were directly left in Tianzhu Peak, because the elders needed to discuss the matter of the ceremony. In addition to Chen Rui and Zhu Wen, some disciples who were ready to participate in the selection competition also stayed, but they did not have the treatment of Chen Rui and their subordinate disciples, so they could only live in the remote back mountains.

"It seems that this world is as cruel as that over there, and it really doesn't matter if you don't have the strength. "Both of them feel something. But in the future, they will find that this situation is much more serious than on the earth, even to the point of cruelty, without the strength in this world, it is difficult for you to even live, there is a country to take care of on the earth, and at most you will suffer from the cold words of others.

Chen Rui didn't stay in his room at night, he ran to Zhu Wen, and the two discussed some things about the formation again.

The news that the Sword Killing Gate was about to hold the Three Factions Ceremony spread far and wide, and before the Sword Killing Gate was officially announced, many sects came to congratulate them. In fact, it is better to say that it is to congratulate than to submit molecular money, if the small sect wants to survive here for a long time, how can it not serve the local boss well. In fact, this boss Sword Killing Sect is a bit unworthy of its name, with the strength of the Sword Killing Sect now, it can only barely sit in the second position, but except for the other two major factions, they don't know, and they all think that the current strength of the Sword Killing Gate is similar to the most powerful Ziyang Palace, otherwise these three factions will not be held.

The Three Factions Ceremony was held jointly when the three major factions had just gained a foothold, and it was held to promote the prestige of the three factions and deter other disobedient sects. However, as time passed, the three major sects all consolidated their positions in the Xuanyue Kingdom's cultivation realm, and the large and small sects almost recognized the gap with the three major sects. Not only is it a huge consumption of one's own financial resources to hold the ceremony, but if the disciples of the organizer do not achieve good results in the ceremony, it will become a joke after tea and dinner of the rest of the sect, which is extremely unfavorable to the sect's recruitment of disciples.

Chen Rui and Zhu Wen were a little dumbfounded, the large team of the sects that came to give gifts in front of them was more than ten miles long, stretching from the lake at the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, and from a distance, you could see the team coming towards this side. I heard that the number of these sects is less than one-tenth of what it should be, and the number of sects in this Xuanyue Kingdom is really terrifying.

Chen Rui and the others did not go to the mountainside to watch the gift-giving army, but came to the back of the mountain, which was one of the several cultivation places of Tianzhu Peak, the Bright Sword Cliff.

There are already a lot of people on the Bright Sword Cliff, all of them are eager to try, they are all disciples who have come to participate in the selection competition.

"Bang"

A young disciple was kicked down from the martial arts platform in the Bright Sword Cliff and fell right in front of Chen Rui. But none of the people around him looked at him, they all looked at the people on the stage. This person is dressed in white, his appearance is handsome, a paper fan in his hand swings gently, and the whole person looks like a fairy with extraordinary heroism.

"This person is so powerful, there are already five or six masters who have been defeated by him! I don't know which peak it is a disciple. ”

"It's rare to see such a master, he has a unique skill at a young age, it's really more popular than a person!"

"No, he's not a disciple of our Sword Slayer Sect, look at his fan. ”

The disciples talked a lot, obviously impressed by the kung fu of this young man in white.

After picking up the disciples on the ground, Chen Rui also looked at the paper fan in the hands of the young man on the competition platform. I saw a big Korean character book on it, and the pen walked and the dragon was shining, not ordinary. There is no monk in Xuanyue Kingdom who does not know, this person is the disciple of the Han family who is in charge of the Ziyang Palace, the strongest of the three major factions, and only the people of the Ziyang Hall can write the word Han with that unique penmanship.

"No wonder it's so violent, it turned out to be a disciple of the Purple Sun Palace, I said how can you be able to suppress the master of the early stage of immortal dirt with extra kung fu alone!" a dark and thin disciple exclaimed.

"What, he's so powerful just by using foreign kung fu?!"

"That's good!" a dusty disciple nodded to confirm that this person was also one of the people who was defeated by the white-clothed youth, "I didn't feel any spiritual power when I fought with him, he was really a terrifying opponent." ”

All the defeated people would not be wrong when they said so, the young man in white was really a real master, and he used his foreign kung fu to the extreme.

Just as everyone was full of praise for the young man in white, a discordant voice sounded.

"Hmph, I don't believe that kid can be so capable, obviously your own strength is too weak. This person choked so loudly that everyone couldn't get off the stage. Someone wanted to refute him, but the words that came to his lips were swallowed back. This person is none other than Xiao Heng, a disciple of the killer family with a centuries-old heritage. Xiao Heng was unforgiving, but everyone had no opinion, because in this short period of one month, he had already picked out all the disciples of the Spirit Induction Period here, and his murderous reputation had also spread among the young disciples.

The respect of the strong is the main theme of this world that has never changed since ancient times. After learning about Xiao Heng's strength, the disciple who was still angry at him just now immediately changed his face, and even ran to Xiao Heng's side to pat his ass.

The young man on the stage also saw Xiao Heng, he smiled lightly with interest, and gently tucked the paper fan around his waist and didn't care about Xiao Heng's words. With the support of everyone, Xiao Heng jumped onto the stage. Xiao Heng enjoyed this feeling very much, if he hadn't been defeated by Chen Rui at the beginning, his limelight would definitely be even more than this now. As soon as he thought of what happened by the lake that day, his teeth itched with anger, and he wanted to beat Chen Rui hard.

The young man in white stood on the stage, smiling, and looking like a light breeze and a light wind. As soon as Xiao Heng saw this state, he thought of Chen Rui's figure, "No, my opponent is the person in front of me, why do you always think of that bastard." Xiao Heng was almost shadowed by Chen Rui, shook his head vigorously and shook off the figure of Chen Rui in his head, he put on a posture and prepared to teach the man in front of him a lesson.

The young man of the Purple Sun Hall was confused, he didn't understand how the person in front of him came up as if he had seen the enemy of life and death, and he had not only a hostile attitude towards himself but also a monstrous anger, he couldn't help but think about it for a while, confirming that he really didn't know this person and hadn't offended anyone recently, and then put on a posture to deal with this inexplicable guy.

"Let's go!"

At the sound of an order, the toes of the two collided together.

Eat a trench and grow a wisdom, Xiao Heng is not a fool, after eating Chen Rui's loss last time, he will have a few more eyes for this kind of calm and relaxed person. Force with seven points, punch seven inches. Xiao Heng no longer acted recklessly, he made all the way to the punch method to be a dragonfly and a snake around the beam, but the fire did not flinch and ate the moves of the young man in white.

The young man in white was slightly surprised in his heart: "Judging from the words and deeds of this person just now, he can't be this kind of meticulous boxing school, I thought it was a reckless way to open and close, but I like it." The young man in white couldn't have imagined that the "culprit" of all this was Chen Rui in the audience.

"Bang, bang, bang"

Your fist came to our foot fight, and the two of them were frozen on the stage for a while, and it was difficult to separate. Chen Rui was also puzzled, how did this Xiao Heng change as a person.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, Xiao Heng couldn't hold back after fighting, and he saw that the young man in white seemed to be just trying his own tricks, so he simply didn't think about it anymore. The fists were like wheels, and there was a sharp sound of wind, causing a burst of restlessness in the audience. Xiao Heng quickly approached the young man in white, wanting to knock the young man out of the competition platform.

"Hmph!" The young man in white was not in a hurry, he did not retreat, but advanced, took out the paper fan on his waist and stabbed Xiao Heng's head. With the blessing of the folding fan, as long as he can accurately pass through Xiao Heng's fist, he can hit the opponent first.