Spring comes and summer, flowers bloom and fall, two years pass quietly, Li Fu's magic power is getting more and more profound, Wang Shichong is becoming more and more mysterious, this day is clear, it is the day when the Cuiwei Sword Tryout of the Nine Peaks and Eight Pavilions of the Ancestral Court begins.

Winning the title of Cuiwei Sword Envoy, it is just to wander down the mountain with the elders, in fact, most of the disciples who participate in this kind of friendly competition are lowly cultivators, like true disciples, and the head disciples and elder disciples disdain to participate.

However, there are exceptions to everything, this year, there is Lotus Peak Ziwei Pavilion Sect Leader Mu Fanchen is proud of his protégé who is also true and illusory; Furong Peak listens to Nangong Wentian, the last disciple of Xiaoxiang Zi of Yuge Pavilion; Wang Shichong, the master of Duxiu Peak; Li Fuxi, the last disciple of Tianzhu Peak Slashing Demon Pavilion; Lu Feishuang, the first disciple of Yanwei of Fuhu Peak; and Fu Wenxing, the last disciple of Jiao Xi of Shiwangfeng Chuangong Pavilion.

Among them, the interesting thing is that Wangnanhong in the Shanmen Pavilion accepted He Liu'er as an apprentice, and He Liu'er also had to participate in the selection of Cuiwei Sword Envoys;

Ordinary disciples are naturally not the opponents of Wang Shichong and others, and they are too lazy to sign up again, so they are all waiting to see the excitement.

At this time, Wang Shichong looked at the long swords in the hands of his opponents with a bitter face, the power of the Pangang sword was too inconvenient to use, and he had to pinch the sword finger and defeat the opponent with his strong skills, and everyone under him cheered loudly, and Lu Feishuang, Nangong Wentian and others couldn't help but look at Wang Shichong twice.

Fu Wenxing practiced the most unpopular sword talisman in the ancestral court lineage, and most of his spells required drawing talismans. This narrow sword drew a talisman in the air, and the opponent was knocked out of the ring by a spell from him as soon as he stabbed it with a sword, and most of the disciples in the audience wanted to see what he would do if he couldn't draw the talisman.

After the rune Wenxing couldn't draw the rune when he couldn't draw the rune, he pinched out a handful of rune paper from his waist, and threw out a few of them, and it was so easy to unfold the spell, which caused the disciples to have a great interest in the Chuangong Pavilion, and I thought that the Chuangong Pavilion was to teach the Phantom Qing Dao method and part of the fur in the true recipe of the imperial sword, and I didn't want to be too vain to see the way of the rune that became famous, and looking at this situation, I am afraid that it is still very good.

Li Fuxi's killing is quite serious, and he breaks his opponents one after another, and his opponents are shocked to forgiveness one after another; He Liu'er has a lot of woodenness, but he pays attention to the weakness of the gap when changing moves, and he actually passed this first day of the big competition.

On the first day, the big competition may be deliberately arranged, in short, Wang Shichong and other famous disciples are not arranged together, presumably reserved for tomorrow's showdown.

There are many mountains and lakes and rivers in the ancestral court, and there is a mountain peak directly opposite Shiwang Peak, on which there are many sword marks, which is the Tiantai Peak where the disciples of the ancestral court specialize in learning skills. A few years ago, Li Fuxi and Wang Shichong fought swords here.

"In the first battle, Fu Wenxing played against Yifan. ”

Tiantai Peak is not far from the Shanmen Attic, and the drunken Taoists of Tiantai Peak will not come back to preside over this kind of friendly competition, so Wang Nanhong took on the role of presiding over this issue of Cuiwei Sword Envoy Trials.

The lottery was decided, and the two of them played a lottery.

also made a salute, "I hope Senior Brother Fu will show mercy." ”

Rune Wenxing smiled shyly, "Senior brother, be careful." Lifting the peachwood narrow sword, he drew a talisman in the air.

Yihuan's eyes lit up, and his eyes stared at the wooden sword in Fu Wenxing's hand, which was as thin as chopsticks.

The tip of Fu Wenxing's sword shook and the flames swept towards Yihuan, Yihuan smiled slightly, and his fingers drew a misty white light curtain to meet the flame, and the light curtain dissipated and the flames were extinguished.

After Fu Wenxing tried a move, he laughed and flirted with a sword.

Yihuan took out the soft sword on his waist and shook it in the wind, it was four feet nine inches long, and the peachwood narrow sword with Fu Wenxing hanging on it was still waiting to be rolled, but unfortunately he didn't have the first opportunity, and he was made a trick by Fu Wenxing first.

The phantom soft sword was entangled and did not panic, with a slight force on his wrist, the soft sword in turn wrapped around Fu Wenxing's peachwood narrow sword like a whip, and was about to throw away Fu Wenxing's peachwood narrow sword, but saw a blue lightning coming. Unhurriedly, he reached out and waved his palm, and as before, he used a misty white light curtain to disperse the blue lightning.

The discerning people in the audience knew at a glance that Yihuan was much stronger than Fu Wenxing, and they couldn't help but feel a little unfair for Fu Wenxing, and the heart must be that the head of the sect passed on the secret skills, and most people were even more curious about who could force out the full strength of the two disciples of Yizhen and Yixuan.

Fu Wenxing also knew that Yi Huan was merciful to his subordinates to save face, otherwise, with his strength, Yi Huan would probably not even be able to draw the talisman if he wanted to move the real character. Thinking of this, he had no choice but to admit defeat, but after stepping down, he was surrounded by a group of young disciples, and asked about the conditions for going to the Chuangong Pavilion to practice the way of talismans, and he immediately smiled.

Nawang Nanhong really has the demeanor of a master, sitting on the wooden chair and coughing lightly, "The second formation, it is also true against the illusion." ”

Yizhen was dumbfounded at this time, and the disciples in the audience also looked at Wang Nanhong very strangely, and He Liu'er beside Wang Nanhong was embarrassed and lowered his head.

Yizhen shook his head, thinking that most of his exercises and immortal skills were easy to see, so it was better to let Yihuan in the clouds and fog stay on the stage, so as to leave a veil of mystery for Ziwei Pavilion, and hugged his fists and said, "I admit defeat." ”

Wang Nanhong snorted and said lightly: "In the third formation, Nangong Wentian will play against Li Fuxi." ”

This time it was lively, and Wang Shichong couldn't help but look at the ring.

Although Ziwei Pavilion is said to be the daily residence of the real people in charge of teaching, the most famous thing in this ancestral court is the Listening to the Rain Pavilion. ”

The first time Li Fuxi went down the mountain, he got the water and clouds of Tingyu Pavilion and the Ice Spirit Sword Box, and this Nangong Wentian himself was a disciple of Tingyu Pavilion, and both of them got the Xiaoxiang swordsmanship of Tingyu Pavilion, and this competition can be described as very interesting.

Nangong Wentian pulled out a three-foot snow-patterned sword and performed a sword salute, and said in a straight voice: "Listen to Nangong Wentian, a disciple of the Rain Pavilion, chant the snow sword." ”

Li Fuxi didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly replied, "Li Fuxi, a disciple of the Demon Slaying Pavilion, is between the clouds and water." ”

Nangong asked Tianwan Er and smiled, and after shouting carefully, he pressed his sword forward.

Li Fuxi saw that there was a sword talisman hidden in Nangong Wentian's sword moves, and after parrying a few swords, he saw that this was the first style of Xiaoxiang swordsmanship, "idle clouds have no place to stay, and the world is competing", and he did not hide his clumsiness, so that the best defense, there was an occasional offensive between the waves of the water and clouds.

Wang Shichong, who had Li Fu in the audience and passed on this Xiaoxiang swordsmanship, saw the doorway and was very surprised.

That Li Fuxi seemed to be suppressed by Nangong Wentianshan's sword moves, but in fact, he had already relied on the water and clouds to perform Xiaoxiang swordsmanship like Nangong Wentian, and the rain fell on the earth, pervasively, and there was a tendency of lightning and thunder to fall more and more urgently.

When Nangong Wentian saw that Li Fuxi was performing the fifth style of Xiaoxiang swordsmanship, "The thunder is frightened and shocks the Quartet, and the waves of a thousand autumns are vast!", it was too late to change his moves, so he had to rely on his old tricks to parry with all his strength, and suffered a dark loss.

The wind and clouds on the field were turbulent, only to hear the continuous sound of rain, the master slowly closed his eyes, but those who were not cultivated enough could only watch the two figures on the field keep changing, listening to the sporadic sound of iron sword strikes.

Li Fuxi took out another sword, took off the Ice Spirit Sword Box on his waist with his backhand, and a sword conjured up tens of millions of raindrops, and the Ice Spirit Sword Box turned into ice and hit Nangong Wentian. It is the fifth style of Xiaoxiang swordsmanship, "to help the world into a swan song, dare to roar the rivers and lakes and be arrogant!"

Nangong Wentian turned over and jumped and swung out a few swords to block the freezing point, squatted down and stabbed a sword into the sky, and a ray of golden light shone down from the sky.

Li Fuxi's pupils shrank, and the water and clouds danced away to protect most of his body, using the true technique of the Heavenly Escape Imperial Sword given by Wang Shichong.

The light flickered, the visions were numerous, and when the golden light dissipated, the two of them put away their swords.

Li Fu said with a smile: "It's a good move to drive the dragon to disperse, it will peck at the sky and spit out golden light, I admit defeat." ”

Nangong Wentian smiled bitterly, and used the sixth form of Xiaoxiang swordsmanship to slightly win by half a point, and couldn't help feeling a little guilty in his heart, and replied: "If senior brother has time one day, I can guide this Xiaoxiang swordsmanship." ”

Li Fu thanked him playfully and returned to the stands nonchalantly.

Nangong Wentian didn't know that Li Fuxi still had many methods that had not been performed, so he just thought he was young and vigorous, shook his head and smiled, and no longer cared.

In the fourth formation, Lu Feishuang played against Wang Shichong. ”

Wang Nanhong's voice came, everyone was already surprised, anyway, He Liu'er couldn't win, just watch the wonderful competition.

Lu Feishuang remembered that there were many disciples in the sect who talked about this Wang Shichong on weekdays, and his personality was strange, but he had made a name for himself in the past few years. Standing solemnly, he said: "Seven Star Pavilion disciple Lu Feishuang, thunder sword, I hope that the senior brother's subordinates will show mercy." ”

When Wang Shichong heard the word thunder, he thought that this Lu Feishuang was trying to make thunder, so he immediately laughed dumbly, hugged his fists and saluted: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." ”

Lu Feishuang saw that the disciples in the audience were laughing, and he would not be really angry, but he was inevitably unhappy, and when he pulled out the thunder sword, the sky immediately flashed and thundered, and many disciples in the audience stopped laughing, and stared at the sword that changed the color of heaven and earth with envious eyes.

Wang Shichong looked at Lu Feishuang's weapon, and was very curious, his wood spirit sword could be said to have been made by borrowing the power of heaven, and it was understandable that the power of thunder and lightning that triggered the supreme strength and yang, but Lu Feishuang's thundering sword was forged, and it could also cause the vision of heaven and earth.

He reached out and grabbed a wood spirit sword, the heavens and the earth became darker and darker, and the faces of many disciples in the audience turned a little pale in the thunder and lightning, the power of this heaven and earth is not something that ordinary people can bear.

A trace of resentment flashed in the corner of Cao Xi's eyes, and he said in his heart that Wang Shichong and Li Fuxi were like brothers, and they didn't want to have such a cultivation. Then Li Fu insulted me in front of the gate of Xishan Mountain, can't he really take revenge!

Fu Wenxing, who was on the field, saw the thunderbolt flying up and down around the wooden spirit sword in Wang Shichong's hand, looked at Li Fuxi with envy, and asked, "Senior Brother Li, do you know where Senior Brother Wang's wooden sword came from?" ”

Li Fuxi suddenly became happy as if he hadn't heard it, and secretly said in his heart that Senior Brother was willing to use this Wood Spirit Sword, and he must have walked out of the shadow of Jing Yao.