I walked in front of the disease-free boy without regrets, he was slender and handsome. Wearing a red robe, like a red cloud. The clothes are embroidered with gold thread with the flame of the gods, and there is a big word 'repentance' on the back. To be able to get to this point in the Shujian Dao Conference, he doesn't know how many girls he has attracted the attention of.

"Let's get started. The disease-free boy said lightly.

"No, I'm throwing in the towel. I said without regrets, "Your battle spirit, with the Void World, I can't crack it." As if to explain his own towel, he continued.

"Good. The disease-free boy looked stunned, and then nodded: "I hope you make the same decision as your name, no regrets!"

I frowned without regret, stopped talking, and turned away from the middle of the sword platform. After looking back at Li Changsheng and curing it, he then walked off the sword platform. If he failed, he had to leave the Sword Stage, and he could no longer accompany Li Changsheng on his journey. There was a hint of encouragement in his eyes, and Li Changsheng nodded.

"What? I have no regrets, but I actually admit defeat directly?" Many spectators in the audience felt incredulous. I have no regrets and have always been high-spirited, I have never lost a battle on the sword platform, and the only one that I did not win was a draw with Li Changsheng. However, in the face of the disease-free son, he actually directly said the words of admitting defeat.

"It is reasonable for him to admit defeat, although my unrepentant body is strong, it still can't withstand the attack of the Battle Spirit Soldier. And the paper talk of the sick boy will make him even more unguardable. ”

"Actually, he still has the strength to fight, after all, the Yin Yang Academy's divine power attack is very powerful!"

In the audience audience, many people were whispering. Many people feel sorry that this fight, which should be very exciting, they can't see it. Now, I have no regrets that since I have admitted defeat, it means that his challenge meeting has ended.

"This is a challenge. No sick boy, win!" the official of the Hanlin Academy walked to the middle of the sword platform and announced the result of the game. I have no regrets about losing in this round, then in the new ranking of the Eight Great Princes, he will be ranked sixth. The disease-free son ranked fifth, and Li Changsheng temporarily took the fourth position. If he continues to challenge success. Then the above few people will be ranked in descending order.

Below, the challenger has a break from incense to prepare for the next round of challenges. The official announced. His eyes turned his head to look at Li Changsheng, and looked at the only challenger on the sword platform. He is so young, not yet eighteen years old, and he is a great genius to be able to get to this point!

The Book Sword Discussion Conference was originally a gathering of geniuses, and young geniuses came out of it. And this book and sword discussion conference will be Li Changsheng's stage.

Right now. All eyes were focused on Li Changsheng. Everyone is paying attention to him, whether you want it or not, you have to pay attention to him, because he is the only remaining challenger.

The name Changsheng?...... Scholar cultivators, swordsman cultivators have reached the realm of saint sword saints, and their lifespan has stopped at a thousand years. Who can truly live forever?

In the past, the Qin Emperor and the Demon Emperor burned books to unify Confucianism. Killing the world in pursuit of immortality led to the collapse of the empire. The first saint of the Seven Great Academies cultivated in the Invisible Secret Realm. The pursuit of a higher path is also the pursuit of eternal life. Now, countless cultivators whose lives have come to an end want to improve their realm by any means necessary, pursue the extension of their lifespan, and immortality is their dream......

Phoenix. It's a dream, an unrealizable myth. Now because of Li Changsheng's appearance, everyone began to notice the meaning of this name.

It's just a name, and not too many people have deliberately delved into it. Because immortality is simply an unattainable dream. Bloom of youth. People who have not come to an end in their lives will not think about such things.

Li Changsheng is about to challenge the third-ranked sword prince among the eight princes, Guo Jie. That Haotian Sword Sect, the most outstanding swordsmanship genius. The result of the challenge will determine his ranking.

The sword boy with flying sword eyebrows walked to the middle of the sword platform in a dashing manner. He was born in a civilian family and had no background, but he was able to rely on his extraordinary swordsmanship talent to achieve the third position of the Eight Great Princes. The book and sword discussion conference is very fair, and everything depends on its own strength to speak.

Without any hesitation, Li Changsheng, who was carrying the lovesick sword, walked in front of him. Now that he is the only challenger, he is no longer able to pick and choose each other's opponents.

The audience suddenly fell silent.

"Second brother, you are the one who will appear after Jian Gongzi. You have to be prepared and don't disgrace our royal family. "On the seat of the Eight Great Princes, there are only two left. Tiangongzi Liu Er and Feile Gongzi Liu Dan, these two royal children. Seeing the sword boy on the field, Tiangongzi said lightly to Fei Le Gongzi.

"Brother Huang, please rest assured, Brother Yu is sure. Fei Le Gongzi said respectfully. Fei Le Gongzi is the elder brother of the Mo Family Academy, and the mercy of the Mo Family Academy is the strongest defense.

"Really?" Tiangongzi smiled coldly.

"Now that the challenge between him and Jian Gongzi has not begun, he may not have passed the level of Jian Gongzi. Fei Le Gongzi said. The meaning is obvious, now that he has not yet appeared, why should the imperial brother be forced too hard?

"Hmph!" Tiangongzi snorted coldly, which was regarded as an answer.

On the sword platform, the battle between Li Changsheng and Jian Gongzi has officially begun.

"Hiss......" The acacia sword in Li Changsheng's hand slowly unsheathed.

"Brother Li is so anxious to challenge me?" Jian Gongzi smiled slightly and said to Li Changsheng. He clasped his hands around at this point, and did not touch his sword at all.

"Brother Guo has anything else to say? Li Changsheng smiled faintly. With a "choking" sound, he inserted the acacia sword back into its scabbard. It's not that he is anxious to fight, but that he and this sword boy have no intersection at all, and there is no friendship. It seems to be a matter of course to challenge as soon as you come on stage.

"It's not that I have anything to say. Jian Gongzi said, "It's just that I only have you as a challenger at this year's Shujian Dao Conference, and it seems too blunt not to talk a few words." ”

There is only one challenger himself? Li Changsheng was stunned. He ranks third among the eight princes, and it is already very difficult for a challenger to get to this point, how many more?

"It's a bit blunt. Li Changsheng said. Jian Gongzi is also ranked third among the eight princes, and he is a super genius. In order to show respect for himself, he should also say something, and everyone is a young person, and there is only an indifferent competition between geniuses? It's not that Li Changsheng doesn't like to make friends, it's that there are too many battles today. And every battle was tense, making his nerves like a tense bowstring. (To be continued......)