Time flies, time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it has come to the day of the sword.

Above the sky of the Sword Sect, a piece of blue, full of colors, on the top of the mountain, a piece of peace, and the dignitaries of the various sects have come to sit on the stands outside the main hall.

In the center, the main hall of Dongyang Peak, the glazed golden roof, the jade fence, the dragon and phoenix turtle on the jade pillar, under the sunlight, the golden light is shining, at this moment, it is more and more majestic.

In the VIP seat in the east, there are the first-class sword sects in the mainland.

Everyone in the Sword Pavilion was wearing white robes, their faces were solemn, and the purple-clothed elders, Li Tianhao squinted his eyes, touched his beard, and looked at the people of the other sects in front of him.

Long Lingxi sat on the seat next to him, turned his eyes, and looked around, with some expectation and some worry in his eyes.

"Oh, our big beauty, is she in Sichun again?" Luo Wenji, her eyes were full of playful abuse.

"Master, look at Senior Sister, she always bullies me!" Long Lingxi pulled Li Tianhao's sleeve, his eyes full of resentment.

Li Tianhao, with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, touched his beard, and said slowly: "Isn't it true?

"Master, you are bullying me too!" Long Lingxi turned his head, a blush appeared on his face.

"That is, before going up the mountain, I was still angry, knowing that others had been in retreat for three years and had lost their temper!" Luo Wenji sighed and said slowly: "This married daughter, the water that spilled out, is not left!"

Hearing this, Long Lingxi felt a burst of joy in his heart, the corners of his mouth rose for a while, and he muttered in his heart, although this soil bun didn't go to see me, but after all, he was in retreat, once he entered the realm of selflessness, it was understandable?

Jian Xing, with a long sword on his back, looked at Long Lingxi's shy appearance, and suddenly felt a burst of jealousy in his heart, and there was a hint of yin in his eyes.

On the other side, a group of people from the Northern Frontier Pavilion, dressed in white mink and carrying long swords, sat on their seats, staring solemnly.

Feng Yang smiled at the corner of his mouth, nodded at Li Tianhao, and said hello, Li Tianhao, also nodded slightly, and gestured to return the salute.

Feng Yidao, frowned, and said solemnly: "Second uncle, do you think, Brother Xiao, how many places can you win in the Sword Competition?"

Feng Yang, pondering for a while, took a breath and said slowly: "Xiao Tian, he has excellent talent and has comprehended the sword intent, this conference, at least the top three!"

The wind stabbed, his eyes lit up, and then he nodded, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

On the other side, the group of people in Qingfeng Pavilion sat on the VIP seats, all of them feeling good about themselves.

Elder Qin leaned on his crutches and looked around at everything around him, his eyes were full of complexity, and he muttered to himself, "The Seven Peaks Sword Sect is getting stronger and stronger, the Sword Pavilion and the Northern Frontier Pavilion are both standing on this side, and there are so many gangs returning to their hearts, it seems that the problems encountered by the Qingfeng Pavilion in the future will not be small!"

On the seat, Lin Chen saw Long Lingxi, his eyes lit up, he opened the folding fan, fanned the wind, got up and stepped forward to greet, "Lingxi, don't come to harm?"

Seeing Lin Chen, Long Lingxi's eyes were full of impatience, he took a breath and replied, "The little girl eats well and sleeps well, so I won't bother you too much!"

"It's still this stinky temper!" Lin Chen's mouth rose, his eyes lit up, and he said slowly: "However, I just like your stinky temper!"

On the other side, Lin Feng squinted, looked at everything around him, and muttered, "Big Companion, it seems that the rise of the Seven Peaks Sword Sect is unstoppable!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Lei Xiao's mouth, nodded, and said with a smile: "Yes, otherwise, how can you fight with Qingfeng Pavilion for thousands of years?"

In the south, under the sword stage, it was full, and the mystic warlocks from all over the world were about tens of thousands of people, communicating with each other, and their eyes were full of expectation.

"You say, this time, who will win the first place in the Sword Competition?" asked a white-haired old man.

"Of course, it's Senior Brother Huangfu Renhe, he has cultivated all his life, he is already at the peak of the Silver Realm, who will be his opponent in the entire Sword Sect?" the other black-haired young man replied.

"That's not necessarily, Tianyang Peak, Sandman Zhuang Xin's eldest brother, can defeat him!" said a red-robed man.

"Your news, it's too backward, Senior Brother Zhuang Xin has broken through to the realm of the golden powerhouse, and it is possible that he will not participate in this sword conference!" replied another blue-robed mysticist.

"What? Senior Brother Zhuang Xin has already broken through to the realm of the Golden Strong?" The white-haired old man, with a burst of surprise in his eyes, muttered to himself: "The people of Tianyang Peak are really a bunch of ghosts!"

"I don't know, Senior Brother Xiao Tian, how many places can you win in this sword competition?" The black-haired young man was full of anticipation in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Xiao Tian, he has excellent talents, that is, seven swords and seven demons, the first is not easy to say, he will definitely be able to enter the top eight!" Another disciple, after finishing speaking, his face was full of pride.

The Shahai Gang, which is not a big faction, although there is no VIP seat, also sits in the front row.

Sha Rongrong, after hearing this, turned his fingers with anticipation on his face, and looked at the center excitedly.

Today is the ninth day of the ninth month of September, the day of the Double Ninth Festival, and it is also the time to discuss the sword, and all the disciples who have been in retreat have been released.

In the dungeon, Xiao Tian's eyes were lightly closed, sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, the space around his body fluctuated, and an invisible sharp qi gradually appeared on his body, graceful like a swimming dragon, occasionally with a trickle of electric light, like emitting a small lightning, and an invisible sharp qi, as if breaking through space, exuding a strong sword aura.

In the void, time slowly stood still, and then slowly turned, twisting for a while.

Xiao Bai stood aside, feeling the strong Xuan Qi on Xiao Tian's body, and was shocked in his heart, "This breath is the breath of the Golden Xuan, is it possible, the eldest brother has already comprehended it?"

Outside the dungeon, Xiao Nan was holding new clothes and waiting anxiously.

An hour later......

Xiao Tian, who was cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp golden light suddenly **** out from his eyes, hitting the stone gate of the underground palace.

"Boom~"

The stone gate was torn apart, burst open in an instant, and smashed out.

Taking a breath, Xiao Tian clenched his fists, and there was more confidence in his eyes.

"Taishang Xuangong" has been at the peak of the three turns of Xuangong, and there are also "Cosmic Swordsmanship" and "Qi Yuan Slash", which are anti-heaven mystical techniques, plus "Sword Technique" and "Nine Styles", I believe that in the same level, I am invincible!

Xiao Nan in the courtyard, there was a sense of horror in his eyes, such a powerful Xuan Qi is only available to Senior Brother Zhuang Xin, and now Senior Brother Seventh has also touched this realm, it seems that Tianyang Peak has another outstanding disciple who is about to be born, thinking of this, my heart is excited.

Xiao Tian retracted his breath, and the Xuan Qi on his body no longer fluctuated, like an ordinary person, he walked out of the underground palace.

"Seventh Senior Brother, there is still half an hour, the Sword Conference is about to be held, Shizun has already gone to Dongyang Peak with the other six senior brothers!" Xiao Nan handed over his clothes and urged, "Seventh Senior Brother, change your clothes, hurry up!"