Xiao Tian jumped down from the treetops, patted the fat man who was distracted, and asked, "The taste of being rejected by others is not comfortable!"

"Yes!" the fat man nodded, his eyes full of loneliness.

"It's yours sooner or later, and if it's not yours, you can't force it!" Xiao Tian smiled and said, "Let's go, let's drink!"

In Xiaoyuan, the fat man cried, this was the first time Xiao Tian saw him cry, and he cried heartbreakingly.

"The man doesn't flick when he has tears, but it's not time to be sad!" Xiao Tian shook his head, took out a few more jars of wine, accompanied the fat man, and gulped it down.

The next day, when the sky was still dark and the morning star was still shining in the sky, in the center of the main hall, the sword platform was already surrounded by hundreds of thousands of mysteries.

Everyone, full of energy, stared at the sword platform, full of anticipation.

In the aster, Yue Lingling got up early, and after freshening up, he began to practice his sword, and there was no one in the Aster Pavilion. Yue Lingling pulled out the Qingfeng Sword and swung the sword to move.

Yue Lingling's cultivation of the occult technique is the trick of the breeze, paying attention to the word "light", the sword blade suddenly rises, fast as the breeze, and the body is light like the catkins in the wind, like flowing clouds.

The sword technique was extremely fast, and it was done in one go, only to see several afterimages of the Qingfeng Sword flickering in the air, the sword technique was getting faster and faster, and the thirteen hundred-year-old trees in front of him were shaken by the sword qi, and Yue Lingling swung his sword and turned around.

"Green Bamboo Breeze",

A green light flashed up and down his body, pouring into the Qingfeng Sword, the sword body was bright, and a green arc of qi shot out from the sword.

"Boom~" There was a loud bang, and the thirteen hundred-year-old trees in front of him were cut off by the sword qi.

With a long sigh of relief, Yue Lingling wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief.

Shangguan Yun stood not far away, seeing his beloved disciple practicing so diligently, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he nodded.

Seeing Yue Lingling stop, Shangguan Yun walked over and said softly: "I'll practice here this morning, go back and breathe, there are still two hours left, I have to participate in the competition, pay attention to protecting my physical strength." ”

Yue Lingling nodded and said, "Apprentice knows, Master, why did you get up so early?"

"I always get up early, don't you know?" Shangguan Yun pulled Yue Lingling back to the Yayuan, and told him where to pay attention to the sword.

In the middle garden of the clouds, in the underground palace, Zhuge Shilang, holding the wine jar, fell asleep, and seemed to have forgotten that there was also this sword conference!

Xiao Tian sat on his own bed, with his hands flush on the dantian, constantly absorbing the aura of the outside world to dissolve the smell of last night's wine, and a burst of green smoke rose from his whole body.

Suddenly, Xiao Tian opened his eyes, burst out with a burst of fine light, his pupils were glowing with colorful light, he took a deep breath, and said to himself: "There is still an hour, and the time is still early." ”

In the courtyard, Xiao Tian held a sword in his hand, standing in the wind, and the three thousand-year-old willow trees around him were affected by the sword qi, swaying, and the willow leaves drifted down with the wind.

Xiao Tian closed his eyes, his ears moved slightly, the soft sword in his hand was waved, and the sword qi shot out, and each sword qi could split the willow leaves in half from the middle in the wind.

Xiao Bai lay on the eaves, watched Xiao Tian practice swords, and muttered: "I didn't expect that the eldest brother's swordsmanship has also improved to such a realm, if he breaks through, I don't think I can beat him." ”

Suddenly, a sense of crisis arose in my heart.

At this moment, Lei Ming walked in with steps, his eyes lit up, and he said loudly: "Take me a move to 'swing back to the long'"

After speaking, the dark gathered Xuan Qi, and the two swords behind him flew out diagonally, and the black soil threw a sword in each hand, the two swords crossed, and jumped into it, the long sword brushed, and several sword qi shot out one after another.

Xiao Tian's long sword slashed diagonally, directly picking up one sword qi after another.

"Coax~!"

"Coax~!"

"Coax~!"

In the courtyard, there was an explosion, and a fifty-meter-wide pit appeared in an instant.

The sword move stopped, Xiao Tian smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's better not to be rash than to be true to the game." ”

Lei Ming nodded, also put away his long sword and said: "Don't worry, I know in my heart, now among the younger generation, you and I are the best, I want to know who is stronger between you and me." ”

Xiao Tian shook his head and said with a smile, "Is this important?"

"Of course it's important. Lei Ming turned his head to look at Xiao Tian and said, "You should know what this Sword Conference means to me?"

"Don't worry, I'm on your side at all times. Xiao Tian smiled at the corner of his mouth and patted Lei Ming's shoulder.

Lei Ming was in his heart, a warm current flowed, and he glanced at it gratefully.

The drunken Zhuge Shilang, under the repeated bombardment of Lei Ming and Xiao Tian, woke up slowly, and was directly dragged under the sword platform by the two.

"Boom~" There was a roar in the sky, dozens of cranes danced in the air, and suddenly, countless petals floated down in the sky. Suddenly, another circle of light appeared in the air, and under the aperture, the golden light shone brightly, shining on the sword platform, and after the golden light, a middle-aged man in golden clothes appeared.

"Silence"

The golden-clothed man moved his lips slightly, but the voice resounded throughout the martial arts training ground, and there was no doubt that the golden-clothed man used sonic power to make the sound spread throughout the entire martial arts training ground.

"No. 1 fishing wood and No. 64 black soil appear".

Black Earth carried two long swords behind him, jumped from the crowd, and flew to the sword platform, carrying his hands behind his back. Seeing that the black soil was like this, Yuqiao did not show weakness, jumped up, pointed his toes on everyone's shoulders, and flew into the sword platform.

Xiao Tian rolled his eyes and looked at Yuqiao curiously, although there was no doubt about the outcome of this game, there was still some vague expectation in his heart.

The two of them each performed a martial arts salute, and the four people shouted separately, one side shouted: "Black Soil ~ Senior Brother Black Soil, come on!" while the other party shouted: "Senior Brother Yuqiao ~ Come on!"

On the rostrum, Dongfang Changqin looked at Zhuge Changkong and smiled: "Senior brother, you are a sword cultivator, and you have a talent. ”

Zhuge Changkong shook his head and said with a smile: "Senior brother, there is more than one talent in my sect. ”

"Bell~!"

With the middle-aged man in gold, the bell rang, and the game officially began.

Hei Tu pulled out his long sword and stabbed it out, the tip of the sword was almost to the throat of the fisherman, and his eyes were full of joy when he saw that the fisherman was still not dodging.

Yuqiao smiled slightly, stretched out his left index finger and middle finger, lightly clamped the long sword, and said, "I'm sorry, junior brother." ”

After finishing speaking, he flew up and turned around, and kicked the black soil directly into the air with a single blow of flying legs, smashing it heavily into the audience.

Everyone's eyes widened, looking at Yuqiao, their eyes were full of consternation, although they all knew that Yuqiao was strong, but they didn't expect that he could kill his opponent in seconds.

After all, the black soil is also a person who has been trained in the spiritual realm.

"Yuqiao wins!" the gold-clad referee announced loudly.

"Coax~!"

Thunderous applause rang out, and the mysteries who worshiped the fishermen cheered.

(End of chapter)