On the sword platform, the competition continues.

Wang Siyue held the long sword in her hand, her face was solemn, and she stabbed forward.

The long sword brushed and stabbed several swords one after another.

Another female disciple drew her long sword and hurriedly blocked.

"Choke"

"Choke"

"Choke"

There was a roar of knives and swords.

"Ice cubes, look, it's Yueyue!" Xiao Tian pointed to the ring and reminded.

Lei Ming's eyes lit up and he stared at the ring.

On the sword platform, Wang Siyue turned into a breeze, floated behind the female disciple, and stabbed out with the hilt of the sword.

"Whew!"

The female disciple was stabbed, like a cannonball, and fell directly out and smashed under the ring.

"Defeat two hundred and seventy-one people in a row, Wang Siyue, advance!" the executive disciple announced.

Wang Siyue breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped the beads of sweat on her head, bent her eyes, smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, and walked down.

Seeing Xiao Tian and his party looking at her, Wang Siyue was surprised for a while and asked, "Hey, why are you here?"

"Let's see how the situation is on your side!" Xiao Tian replied.

Xiao Tian and the fat man are here? Did the cousin come over? After looking around, he didn't find Lei Ming's figure, and Wang Siyue's face was lost.

A smile leaked from the corner of Xiao Tian's mouth, and he teased, "You're looking for ice, right?"

"No!" Wang Siyue felt weak for a while, and quickly shook her head to deny it.

"Okay, still pretend!" Xiao Tian turned around and shouted, "Ice cubes, come out!"

Lei Ming, with an embarrassed face, slowly walked out of the crowd.

Wang Siyue's eyes lit up, and her heart burst with joy.

"Bing Cube, you are my brother, don't push yourself too hard, it's not good, no matter what happens in the future, I will be on your side!" Xiao Tian winked at Lei Ming, a smile leaking from the corner of his mouth.

The other peak factions, the Sword Conference, are entering the fiery stage, and after observing them in turn, Xiao Tian returned to the underground palace and began to retreat to deal with tomorrow's battle!

The next day, Tianyang Peak, in front of the Sword Stage, everyone in the peak faction gathered here, looking curiously.

Zhuge Changkong stood in the center, frowning, staring at the ring, and muttered in his heart, "Lao Qi has been practicing hard for a month, and he just experienced the pain of punishment a few days ago, I don't know how many rounds I can hold on to under the boss?"

Gao Jin, playing with the gold coins in his hand, looked at the dream, and wondered, "Third child, how long do you think the seventh child can last?"

Dream Chaser took the drawing board, quickly painted, looked at it a few times, and said slowly, "No ten moves!"

Hearing this, Lu Yiban frowned and said slowly, "I think that although Lao Qi's cultivation is not as good as the boss, his ghost is clever, and it shouldn't be a problem to pass ten moves!"

Le Ge, turning Yu Xiao, smiled and said, "I think there are at least a hundred moves!"

"A hundred moves?" Gao Jin's eyes were full of surprise, and he wondered, "Old Five, you believe in Old Seven like that?"

Lege smiled and nodded.

Gao Jin turned his head, looked at the fishing wood with tattered clothes all over his body, and asked, "Er, what do you think?"

Yuqiao, with a solemn face, said slowly, "It's hard to say!"

"In this case, I'll be the banker, let's gamble! Just bet, can Lao Qi stick to ten moves, how?" Gao Jin said excitedly.

Dream Chaser rolled his eyes and asked, "How to bet?"

Gao Jin rolled his eyes, thought for a moment and then said, "The seventh can't insist on ten moves, one to one, the seventh can insist on ten moves, one to five, the seventh can insist on fifty moves, one to twenty, the seventh can insist on one hundred moves, one to fifty, the seventh wins, one to ten thousand!"

Hearing the odds, everyone fell into deep thought.

"I bet that within ten moves, Lao Qi will lose, ten high-grade spirit stones. Dream Chaser said.

"Then I'll bet within ten moves!" the others chimed in.

Gao Jin, rushing into the ring, shouted loudly, "Old Seven, everyone is betting on you, you can't hold ten moves, you must fight for breath!"

Looking at Gao Jin with a painful look on his face, Xiao Tian glanced at it and shook his head helplessly.

"Whew!"

A strong wind blew, and the robes of the two of them fluttered with the wind.

"Bell!"

Xiao Nan rang the bell, and the game officially began.

Zhuang Xin, still holding his sword, drowsy.

"Hum~"

Drawing out the long sword, the Tianyang Sword emitted a sword roar. Xiao Tian swung his long sword and attacked directly.

"Thunderbolt!"

An afterimage floated by!

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Tian came behind Zhuang Xin, and with a light sword, he stabbed out directly.

The Zhuang Xin in front of him disappeared in an instant, leaving only an afterimage.

"Whoosh!"

Zhuang Xin, at a faster speed, instantly moved behind Xiao Tian, yawned, and leaned directly on his back.

"The speed of the boss, is it so fast?" Xiao Tian was surprised in his heart, turned around with his sword, and stabbed out with a sword.

"It's like a light weight!"

On the long sword, there was a golden sword aura, and with a light sword, it seemed to be able to penetrate the sun and the moon.

Seeing the power of this sword, Zhuang Xin's eyes widened, and an excited expression leaked, and he waved his sword scabbard to block directly.

"Choking~"

A sword roared.

Zhuang Xin's body flew out diagonally.

Zhuge Changkong, his eyes lit up, his whole body trembled with excitement, and he said secretly, "This... This... How is it possible? Lao Qi has actually reached the double realm?"

However, the sword just told himself that Lao Qi had indeed reached the double realm, thinking that back then, he practiced the "Twelve Styles of Sword Moves" for a full three hundred years before he comprehended the double realm, and it was only in just one month, how did he do it?

Zhuge Changkong, as if looking at a demon, looked at Xiao Tian.

The other disciples were stunned, and they were also full of surprise.

Gao Jin's face was full of smiles, his eyes lit up, and his heart was full of joy, "There are still eight moves, they will all lose, and all the spirit stones are mine!"

On the sword stage.

Zhuang Xin immediately paused, stabilized his body, and looked at Xiao Tian in surprise.

Seeing Zhuang Xin's flaws leaking, Xiao Tian's eyes were happy, he waved his long sword and rushed forward.

"Remnant Sword!"

"Whoosh"

"Whoosh"

"Whoosh"

In the blink of an eye, three phantoms rushed towards Zhuang Xin from three different directions.

Zhuang Xin, his eyes were shocked, his right foot shook slightly, and his body flew diagonally twenty meters away.

In an instant, Xiao Tian conjured up two other afterimages and flew towards Zhuang Xin quickly.

Zhuang Xin didn't have time to dodge, so he had to swing his scabbard to block the attack.

"Choke"

"Choke"

Two sword roars rang out.

Xiao Tian's two swords seem ordinary, but in fact, each sword contains the power of heaven and earth.

Zhuang Xin retreated for a while, stomped his right foot, stabilized his body, and could vaguely feel a pain in his chest, a burst of surprise in his heart, and then smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said slowly, "No wonder, Tianyang Sword will choose you!"

Turning the long sword, Xiao Tian smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth and said, "Thank you Senior Brother for letting the sword!"

Zhuang Xin nodded, raised his long sword, and said, "If there are any other moves, just use them!"

Zhuge Changkong, his eyes were full of excitement, and his facial muscles trembled faintly, "Old Seven, you have forced the boss to this extent, incredible, incredible!"

(End of chapter)