Nangong Cheng's words had a miraculous effect, as Nangong Cheng's voice fell, the entire martial arts arena was much quieter, leaving only some inaudible words, but as the surroundings became quieter and quieter, everyone's whispers became more and more subtle, and then the audience was silent, waiting for Nangong Cheng's words.

Song Shiyun, the peak master of the Ethereal Peak, glanced at Nangong Cheng up and down, stretched out her pink tongue and licked her lips, as if she was a little hungry, and said charmingly: "Nangong Cheng's prestige of this little guy is not low, and all the disciples are obedient." ”

Xu Changfeng, the mad dog sitting beside him, also nodded and said approvingly: "That's my Lingyun Sect Daozi, of course it can't be compared with ordinary monks." ”

Nangong Cheng treats people gently, there is no arrogance at all, and his personal strength is terrifyingly strong, which makes the male disciples of Lingyun Sect also convinced, not to mention the female disciples, half of them are secretly in love with Nangong Cheng.

Nangong Cheng saw that the entire martial arts arena was quiet, so he merged Zhenyuan into his words, and began to explain the rules of the sword trial conference in a loud voice.

"You fellow disciples must have been waiting for this day for a long time, most of you have participated in this sword test conference before and know the rules, but there are also some people who are participating for the first time, so it is necessary to explain it well. ”

Nangong Cheng paused slightly, and continued: "The sword trial conference can only be participated in by the cultivation in the later stage of foundation building, and the winner will be promoted from the outer disciple to the inner disciple, the number of places is limited, only fifty, I am here to wish you all martial arts prosperity." ”

Nangong Cheng looked around, then hugged his fists and bowed, and then said: "There are a total of four hundred and seventy-six disciples participating in this time, and ten rings have been opened in the martial arts arena as competition venues, and you got a token when you registered, with your participation number on it, the disciples from one to fifty gather in the first ring, the disciples from fifty-one to one hundred gather in the second ring, and so on. ”

After hearing this, many disciples who participated in the sword trial conference moved closer to the ring where they were, and the crowd moved for a while.

"What number are you?" Jiang Hua asked.

Li Budian looked at the token in his hand and said indifferently: "Sixty-six." ”

Jiang Hua said with a smile: "Yes, it's an auspicious number, I'm more than two hundred, I won't be with you anymore, you be careful, if you can't fight, you will admit defeat, understand?"

Li Halfian nodded, not thinking that he would lose.

"Are you sure?" asked Li Halfian to Jiang Hua.

Jiang Hua smiled playfully and said, "Yes, it's about nine out of nine." ”

Li Sleepian: "......"

Jiang Hua went to the fifth ring, while Li Bumian went to the second ring.

The scene has become white-hot, and all the disciples in the ring are like evil wolves, eyeing each other, and they have to take out their momentum first.

The female cultivators in the second ring looked at Li Sleepian and whispered.

"Who is that? I've been in Lingyun Sect for more than ten years, and I've never heard of such a handsome man. ”

"Damn, how can you be so handsome, dear Nangong Cheng, I'm sorry, I'm going to betray you. ”

"If he can be promoted to the inner gate this time, it must be another scenery of the Lingyun Sect. ”

Li Sleepian didn't care about the conversation of these women, after years of experience, he had mastered a miracle skill, the secret technique, automatic brain filter woman conversation.

The male disciples around him were unhappy for a while, thinking about how to disfigure Li Sleepian when they met him on stage later.

There were only two monks in the early stage of the knot pill with a calm face, carefully examining Li Bumian, not wanting the slightest mistake in the task that the Qingzhu Peak senior disciple had arranged for him.

Nangong Cheng continued on the stage: "There will be an elder in every ring who is responsible for judging, as well as protecting your safety, you will fight according to the elder's arrangement, through your own serial number, and the most important thing is that the same sect brothers and sisters will not die, otherwise they will be expelled from the sect, if you are defeated, as long as you shout the word admit defeat, the elders will protect your safety." ”

The elders of the Lingyun Sect are also divided into high and low, they are ordinary elders, as well as the ten peak masters with high status, and the elders' house that is equal to the peak master, the elders' house is full of old monsters, and Chen Dehou is the commander of the elders' house.

Nangong Cheng felt that he had almost said it, so he said, "Then, the sword trial conference begins!"

At the same time, the atmosphere of the ten rings instantly reached a ignition point and became popular, and the ten peak masters of the Lingyun Sect also glanced around, looking for any outstanding disciples who satisfied them.

"Fifty-one stepped forward and fought against fifty-nine. ”

The elder of the second ring shouted, and then the two monks went to the ring to fight fiercely.

Li Budian was not at all interested in these rookies pecking each other, but he pondered for a while, and it would be great if he could learn some tricks to pretend to be forced.

On the second trumpet ring stood two monks, a male disciple with a resolute expression, and a male disciple with a short stature.

The resolute man and the short man clasped their fists at each other.

"Contemptible Zhang Wuji, please advise!"

Li Bumian's eyes flashed coldly, and he was a little surprised, do you want your name to be like this?

"In the lower Shen Canghai, please advise!"

Li Budian only felt that the sky was thundering, no matter how you look at it, you two are just passers-by, how can you have such a name?

Subsequently, Zhang Wuji and Shen Canghai fought together, and as the two of them cast spells, the cyan and red Changhong continued to collide, and there was a heroic laugh from time to time.

Everyone in the second ring watched the battle in the field, and secretly wrote down the moves of the two, the person who appeared first was actually very disadvantaged, even if he won the other party, he would be insightful of the moves by the people on the field, so as to find a way to break it, everyone knew this, watched the battle in the field, observed the flaws of the two sides, and if they were on the other side later, they would take the lead.

In less than a while, half of the true yuan of the two people in the field was consumed, and they tentatively began to compete with their fists and feet.

"Brother Zhang's scorching sun skills are good, Shen admires them!"

"Haha, see the smile, Brother Shen's magic weapon Peacock Feather is also an eye-opener for the despicable. ”

Li Bumian was speechless, it was clearly two rookies pecking each other, how could it sound so high-end?

Li Sleepian watched it for a long time, and felt that the moves of the two of them were nothing to pretend to be, and it was not interesting to learn them, so he simply closed his eyes and recuperated, thinking about how to fight later.

Li Budian was thinking about how not to attract attention, to deal with these minions, the "narrow relative footwork" was not used at all, and the "Singularity Black Hole Strike" was not used at all, and at present, it seemed that he could only use the moves that he had obtained in the hands of the disciples of the Nanyang Sect to deal with it, put on a show, pretend to have passed several moves, and after playing with the opponent, he would be knocked out with one punch.

Li Budian felt that this matter was feasible, so he closed his eyes and waited for the moment when he came on the field.

Two quarters of an hour later, the eyes of the major peak lords were focused on the ninth ring, and Twilight was fighting against a dark-skinned man.

"I heard that this Bai Du was promoted to an outer disciple in a month, and then he cultivated to the late stage of foundation building in two months, which can be called a pervert, and he has already broken the record of the current sect master, and I don't know what opportunities there are. ”

Song Shiyun's eyes were full of brilliance, and she was quite interested in Bai Dui.

In the ninth ring, Twilight is dressed in a black power suit, and her knife-like cheeks are cold.

"You admit defeat, you have no chance of winning against me, I participated in the sword trial conference just to wash away the humiliation of the past, it has nothing to do with you. ”

Twilight said softly.

The swarthy man sneered and said, "Yes, I would like to try it." ”

White Twilight snorted coldly, and his figure was as swift as lightning, pulling out a black giant sword of exaggerated size.

"Sword cultivation? ”

The swarthy man urged Zhenyuan to give it a go.

Swish!

Twilight's sword moves opened and closed, and the giant sword swooped out, swinging a sharp sword qi that turned into a sickly pitch-black hyena halfway through, and pounced on the swarthy man.

The swarthy man hurriedly pinched the trick to unfurl the shield, but it was too late, and in an instant, he was knocked out of the ring by the pitch-black hyena, and vomited blood frantically.

"Stop! 444 wins!"

There was an uproar in the ninth ring, Bai Dui was only in the late stage of foundation building, and the swarthy man was the pinnacle of foundation building, and he actually crossed the level to kill in seconds! This is simply appalling.

The attraction of all the peak masters was attracted by the ninth ring, and at this moment, Elder Zheng of Cloud Medicine Peak caught a glimpse of an acquaintance in the second ring, and the cigarette he had just inhaled immediately choked out and began to cough.

"This kid didn't reach the first level of clear condensation last time, why did he build the peak of the foundation!?" Elder Zheng looked dazed, and he was instantly speechless when he saw Li Sleepian's magic weapon.

Mad dog Xu Changfeng was also drinking tea at this time, and followed Elder Zheng's gaze to the second ring, as if he had seen something exaggerated, and instantly squirted out the tea in his mouth.

Many peak masters were shocked, what was it that made the two peak masters so abnormal? All the peak masters all looked at the second number ring, their expressions were stunned, and they only felt that the scene was a little dreamy.

In the second ring, a monk with shawl hair looked at Li Budian in front of him, his eyelids twitched wildly, and he felt that his cultivation had been insulted.

Li Budian was a little embarrassed, because his watermelon knife was poured with spiritual power ten times, and the solid formation, speed formation, sharp formation, etc. engraved in it were strengthened ten times, becoming a treasure that refined the spirit ten times, which was already indestructible, in order to behave normally at the sword test conference, he had to take out other magic weapons.

Brother Jiedan was stunned and said in disbelief, "Are you sure you want to use this?"

Li Budian flicked his sleeves, and pulled a sword flower with the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, he was hunting in green clothes, his snow hair was like frost, and with the gorgeous sword flower above him, he was like a sword fairy stranded in the human world, pretending to be extremely forced.

"That's right, it's the only magic weapon I have. ”

The old god Li Sleepless was there, and said seriously.

The Ten Peak Masters only felt extremely nonsensical, their eyebrows were all wrinkled, and the Monk Jiedan was also so depressed that he was about to vomit blood, feeling that he had been greatly ridiculed.

The three-foot Qingfeng in Li Bumian's hand was the standard magic weapon he gave free when he was promoted to the outer gate, almost just a status symbol, without any power, it was a sword in everyone's hand.