Tianyang Palace, glazed golden top, majestic and majestic, the steps are all made of jade, outside the main hall, there are golden pillars standing one by one, there are various spirit beasts carved on it, dragons, phoenixes and turtles, the hall is all around, it is dense, as if the fairy palace is in general.

In front of the main hall, the empty martial arts training ground was carved with dense runes, and in the center stood a hundred-meter-high Optimus Iron Sword. The iron sword has been corroded and rusted by time.

Every time I look at this ancient iron sword, Zhuge Changkong, I will be stunned for a while.

When he came back to his senses, Zhuge was in the sky, chanting a mantra silently in his mouth, and waved his right hand.

"Suddenly!"

The void fluctuated, and above the martial arts training ground, a spacious sword platform appeared out of thin air.

Xiao Tian's eyes emitted a fine light, and he said secretly, "Golden realm, it's really powerful!"

Looking at the sword platform on the ground, Zhuge Changkong flew directly into the sky, his palms glowed with golden light, and several golden handprints were made one after another.

The golden handprints, then turned into tadpole runes, and slowly, covered the entire sword platform!

"This is, Trapped Heaven?"

Xiao Tian was surprised for a while, looked at Zhuge Changkong in surprise, and muttered for a while, I really didn't expect that the old man's attainment in the formation method was so high?

The Trapped Heaven Array is a silver-level advanced formation, and once the enchantment is opened, it can form a world of its own and completely lock this sky. This behavior is also due to the fear that the battle within the barrier will destroy the buildings of the square.

"Okay, you can draw the number now and prepare to discuss the sword!" Zhuge flew back in the sky, looked at the sword platform, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

Stretching out his right hand, the air fluctuated, and a boxy box appeared in Zhuge Changkong's hand out of thin air.

"There are seven balls in it, you come over in turn, whoever draws the number one, the first game, you don't have to play!"

Zhuang Xin yawned, walked up very reluctantly, stretched out his right hand and grabbed a number in the box!

"No. 3, Zhuang Xin!" the sword-wielding boy, Xiao Nan said loudly.

Yuqiao, with a face full of indifference, didn't care, took out the second number, and threw it out.

Xiao Nan stumbled, hurriedly picked up the number, and read it out.

"Four, fisherman!"

"Five, Gao Jin!"

"Number two, chasing dreams!"

"Seven, Lege!"

"Next!" Xiao Nan said loudly.

"Now there are only No. 1 and No. 6 left, if you draw No. 1, this competition can be avoided! If it is No. 6, then the opponent is the boss!"

Thinking of the boss, when he fell asleep, the murderous swordsmanship, Lu Yiban's body instantly erected goosebumps.

Lu Yiban stepped forward, stretched out his right hand, took a breath, carefully touched a note, thought about it again, changed it to another note, thought about it for a while, and changed it back!

Xiao Nan picked up the note, looked at the number, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

"Sixth, Lu Yiban!"

"Boom!"

Lu Yiban, the whole person seemed to be stunned, the opponent he didn't want to meet the most was the boss, but he met it in the first round, and after a day, he looked at Xiao Tian with a relaxed face, and suddenly felt annoyed in his heart.

The result of the draw is Zhuang Xin vs. Lu Yiban, Yuqiao vs. Gao Jin, and Dream Chasing vs. Lege! Xiao Tian automatically advanced to the next game.

At the same time, the other peaks, the Sword Conference, were also in full swing.

Ziyang Peak, outside the main hall.

Around the sword platform, there are thousands of disciples standing, all wearing white robes, all of them are heroic, and the women do not let their eyebrows go.

"Master, after three knockouts, there are still forty-nine people!" Mu Qingfeng rolled his eyes and said loudly.

Shangguan Yun nodded slightly, glanced at it, and said slowly, "Feng'er, tomorrow will arrange a promotion match, and only seven people will be left!"

"Yes, Master!"

Nanyang Peak, around the sword platform, is also surrounded by thousands of disciples.

On the sword platform, the contest continued.

Thunder, the long sword brushed, and a sword stabbed out, and the disciple in front of him was instantly shaken away.

"It's another spike!"

"Counting this, Lei Ming has already defeated ninety-nine people in a row!"

Everyone underground exclaimed.

"Thunder, enter the next round!" said the executive disciple loudly.

After shaking off his clothes, Lei Ming jumped down from the sword platform and stepped aside!

Nangong Lie, looking at Lei Ming, nodded with satisfaction.

Xuyang Peak, on the sword platform.

Zhuge Shilang, with his big mouth constantly chewing, still carrying two bunches of grapes in his hands, looked at the competition on the stage, and from time to time, pointed and criticized for a while.

Seeing Zhuge Shilang, with a relaxed and comfortable look, Huangfu Nan was annoyed in his heart.

In the entire Feng Sect, no one dared to criticize Zhuge Shilang, because, a minute ago, he had just defeated forty-nine people in a row!

The same goes for other mountain peaks.

On Tianyang Peak, on the sword platform, the enchantment opened, and there were two people standing inside.

Zhuang Xin, holding a long sword, drowsy. And Lu Yiban, as if facing a great enemy, was full of caution on his face.

"Bell!" Xiao Nan rang the bell to signal the start of the game.

"Turning wood into a bird!"

Lu Yiban took out the wooden carved bird and gently touched it on his forehead, and the wooden carved bird instantly became larger and slowly floated in the air. Lu Yiban, and then rode up.

Zhuang Xin, raised his head, glanced at it, had no interest in fighting at all, and yawned.

"Sixth, I'm too sleepy, I'll sleep first!"

Seeing this, Xiao Tian cheered up instead, earlier, he had learned something in the main hall, this senior brother, once he fell asleep, it would definitely be a life and death fight.

On the wood carving, Lu Yiban leaked a smile on his face, his hands were sealed, and he was silently reciting a spell in his mouth.

"Coax"

"Coax"

"Coax"

On the ground, six wooden figures appeared in an instant, and the wooden people were exactly the same as Lu Yiban, and they were still marked with serial numbers! .

"Huh, the sixth man, he actually used the puppet technique at the bottom of the box as soon as he appeared, which is interesting!" Gao Jin looked at the sword platform, and a fine light shone in his eyes.

Zhuang Xin, glancing, yawned, and sat up from the ground, his face full of wistfulness.

The corners of Lu Yiban's mouth leaked an evil smile, stretched out his hands, and controlled the puppet.

"Whoosh!"

The No. 1 puppet, in an instant, drifted behind Zhuang Xin.

"Click"

There was a clatter between the wooden blocks, and a kick kicked out.

Zhuang Xin was like a drunkard, his body staggered, and he dodged directly.

Lu Yiban, with a wave of his right hand, the other five puppets attacked in an instant.

"Click"

Between the wooden blocks, there was a clattering sound.

On the wood, attack one after another, left foot, right foot, left fist, right fist.

"倏"

"倏"

In the blink of an eye, the puppeteer threw hundreds of punches.

Zhuang Xin, still strolling around, went around and around, perfectly avoiding the puppet's fist.

"This, just a wooden man, can you hurt the boss?" Xiao Tian asked.

"Old Seven, you don't know anything!" Zhuge Changkong looked at the puppet and explained, "The puppets of the sixth child are all built of Emperor Wood! This kind of wood is no less defensive than Black Gold Rock!"

"No less than Heijinyan?" Xiao Tian's eyes were shocked, "I really didn't expect it, it turns out that the sixth child is also a powerful person!"

(End of chapter)