Prior to this, there had already been seven descendants of heroic martyrs who had chosen an opportunity from Ling Jiutian, five of whom had chosen a first-grade weapon, and two of whom had chosen a martial art that suited them.

Originally, a first-class weapon was not enough to compare with the martial arts of the world, and the value was still a little worse, but the weapon was better than the quick effect, although the martial arts of the world were good, but they still needed to be practiced to show their power, and most of these declining heroes and martyrs could not afford to wait. No matter how good the merits are, three hundred years should be diluted, the trees planted by their predecessors will die in their lifetime, and the inheritance belonging to their sect was lost too much in the battle three hundred years ago, and now the sect is withering. Therefore, five of the seven people chose weapons first.

And Ling Jiutian also announced as promised that the remaining exercises and weapons would be handed over to the top ten who had obtained the Fate Competition, except for the first and second places and would be ranked lower.

Although this kind of competition generally requires the drawing of lots to distribute all the participants, and then the fair selection of opponents, the procedure is quite cumbersome. But today is different, since this kind of opportunity Longyin Villa is taken out, how can it be an ordinary product, since it is not an ordinary product, vulgar people naturally do not want to be delusional. Therefore, the most unfortunate person who participated in the competition was also a fourth-order master, and other people were also self-aware, and it was unforgettable to be able to watch such a scene. Moreover, many of the people present have participated in a grand event such as the martial arts conference, and it is not difficult to arrange a small scale-based event.

At the viewing table, Li Gang had no thoughts about this fate-chasing conference, he originally came here to woo many martial arts sects in the spirit of the country, but now that Mo said that he was wooed, these martial arts people don't look at them at all now.

Mo Baichuan's heart was like ashes at this time, and it was pointless for him to refute it or blame Mo Baili.

And Mo Baili is thinking about how to survive, his two nephews will not survive without accidents, but it is still unknown whether his nephews will confess him when the Supervision Yuan investigates. In his heart, he couldn't wait to eat Long Yuan's flesh and skin, if it weren't for Long Yuan, what would he do if he killed Xin Erlong, where would there be the current thing.

Ling Jiutian was also at the viewing table, but he didn't sit with Li Gang and the others, he was disgusted with his own value.

Because the participants in the competition are all the elite parts of the martial arts, they are only based on the competition and the tricks, and there will be no scenes of life and death, and the more tragic the competition, the greater the loss of face.

Lu Xiaoji and Ximen Blowing Water naturally also participated in the meeting, and they had their own ideas in their hearts.

There were five peerless masters who participated in this fate-chasing conference, eight top masters, and nearly thirty fourth-order masters. The ring of Longyin Villa is not small, and it is divided into four areas and it is enough for two people to fight, so the competition lasted for nearly two hours before the top twelve were decided. Five peerless masters, six top masters and one fourth-order master. This fourth-order master used the retreat martial arts he had practiced to leapfrog and defeat a top master and gain a seat.

Ximen blows the level of the day, and it is mostly a move to defeat the enemy, and the sword is bloody. But today, he accepted the murderous intent, because he didn't come here to kill people, nor to compete for any chance, he wanted to challenge Ling Jiutian.

Lu Xiaoji didn't come to collide with chance, he just thought it was funny, so he came to Yueyang City.

And the remaining three peerless masters are Broken Knife Keli Anding, Stick King Sun Ying, and Baquan Mi Guo. These three people came after Mo Baili and Mo Baichuan released the news, and they wanted to receive some guidance from Ling Jiutian and go further in martial arts.

In the end, Ximen Blowing Water defeated Sun Ying with a few moves, and Lu Xiaoji also defeated Li Anding with the middle finger of the Lingxi. However, the two of them did not continue to compete.

"Brother Simon, I won't fight with you for the position of the winner, you should be the winner to receive a second-grade weapon, this is still useful. I'm here to have a leisurely entertainment, and if I have the opportunity, I will take a look at the martial arts of Longyin Villa. Lu Xiaoji smiled. For these peerless masters, there is no longer any attraction in the world's martial arts or martial arts, because most of the peerless masters have peerless exercises in their hands, and the most important ones are also retreat techniques, and they are not interested in the title.

"Not interested. Simon replied lightly. Then he said to Ling Jiutian at the viewing table and said, "I have heard for a long time that the swordsmanship of Master Ling is superb, and I don't want any knighthood martial arts sword guidance and so on." But I want to have a competition with Master Ling and see the dragon climbing sword technique of Longyin Villa. ”

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, Ximen Blowing Water also has a very strong reputation in the worldly martial arts, but if you want to challenge the head of Longyin Villa, this is ......

Lu Xiaoji was also stunned for a moment, although he had not known Ximen Blowing Water for a short time, he had heard of the fame of Ximen Blowing Water before they met, and he always knew something. But at this time, Lu Xiaoji frowned and said, "Uh...... This Brother Ximen, although you are better than me, but our predecessors and ancestors have done the challenge to the head of the martial arts sect, so you don't need to let history repeat itself. ”

Although Lu Xiaoji didn't say it explicitly, the meaning was very clear, in the past, there were many peerless masters and even transcendent masters who challenged the powerhouses of the martial arts, but they all failed without exception. The two are not at the same level at all, and if the martial arts powerhouse is willing, he can wipe Taishan from the world with one blow. With this level of attack, how can a warrior resist each other?

So ants have their own world, and dragons have their own world. This has been a common knowledge in the martial arts for thousands of years. But now, Ximen Blowing Water is about to challenge Ling Jiutian, the head of Longyin Villa, how can he not let everyone be stunned when he hears this.

The three of Li, Anding, Sun Ying, and Mi Guo also reacted the same as everyone in the audience, but this reaction only lasted for a moment, and they all looked at Ximen with more admiration. In fact, they all have such thoughts in their hearts, but they are hidden in the deepest part of their hearts, the three of them are peerless masters in the martial arts, and they all have an invincible heart, even if they face martial artists. Every peerless master has had a heart that wants to compete with martial artists.

Although the five peerless masters of them have divided their strengths and weaknesses in the ring, if it is a fight between life and death, it is still unknown who will live or die. They are all peerless, and they have their own arrogance, but the arrogance of Ximen Blowing Water is more obvious, and they dare to directly challenge Ling Jiutian in front of people.

"Hehe, since Your Excellency is the winner of the conference and has such an interest, Longyin Villa, as the host, of course wants to let the guests come and return with interest. Saying that, Ling Jiutian jumped into the ring.

"Please advise. Ling Jiutian smiled and said to Ximen.

Unexpectedly, Master Ling not only accepted the challenge of Ximen blowing water, but also gave him enough respect in terms of etiquette. Seeing that Ling Jiutian was not arrogant because of his identity and strength, nor did he have a trace of displeasure, the audience felt a little more reverence for Ling Jiutian. As a strong person, he can also give enough respect to the weak, and this kind of bearing is more convincing than his strength.

"Yes, both of them are leaders in their respective fields, although there are differences in cultivation, but they both have their own arrogance in their hearts, Ling Zhangmen put down the shelf of the head of the house to not embarrass a peerless master, cultivation and cultivation coexist. ”

"Hmm. The head of Ling can treat the martial artists with courtesy, which shows the bearing of a martial arts master. There was a discussion from the audience, mostly admiring Ling Jiutian's words.

A long and narrow ancient sword was unsheathed, and Ximen Fushui looked at Ling Jiutian with a serious face, he had pursued the way of the sword all his life, and it was almost difficult to find an opponent among the worldly masters. Rao is like this, he also knows that this competition may not be the opponent's opponent at all, but if he can go further in kendo because of this, even if he loses completely, he has no regrets.

"Hehe, since Your Excellency is sincere in learning from Ling, how can Ling use his own cultivation to oppress others. Seeing the almost decisive meaning in Ximen Blowing Water's eyes, Ling Jiutian smiled and said: "Your Excellency, I have pressed my strength to the level of you, I have heard the name of a sword from the west for a long time, and it is also a good life to meet your Excellency with a sword today." ”

Ling Jiutian's five fingers bent, and a suction force erupted in his palm, and a green steel sword in the hand of a master in the audience choked out of its sheath.

"Borrow a sword. "A blue-steel jade-patterned sword with a blue light all over its body fell into Ling Jiutian's hand, the sword body was three feet long, and it was invincible.

Ximen Blowing Water's sword was very fast, so fast that it almost became a bolt of lightning, and a moment ago he was still standing upright, fighting in the sword ring, and in less than a blink of an eye after a "offense", his sword had already stabbed Ling Jiutian's throat.

"So fast!" Even Sun Ying, who had fought against Ximen Blowing Water before, opened his eyes suddenly at this time, because of this sword of Ximen Blowing Water, if he didn't do his best to fight the enemy, he would probably be more than lucky.

Ling Jiutian's wrist moved, and the blade of the green steel sword stood in front of him, which was able to block this extremely powerful sword. Although the blow was blocked, the sword qi on the tip of the ancient sword was directed towards Ling Jiutian's throat.

The fingers of the other hand flicked on the body of the green steel sword, and Ling Jiutian was at ease. And Simon Blowing Water and even people with swords were shocked back by the force of the steel sword.

Unable to strike, Simon Blowing Water attacked with his sword again.

The white figures on the stage are like immortals in the dust, although every time he makes a move, it is a means of killing in his life, and the killing intent is hidden. But in the eyes of everyone in the audience, the scene on the stage actually has a picturesque artistic conception.

The clothes are fluttering, the shadows are linked, one attacking and one defending, and the blue light and black light reflected by the two long swords are reflected in the land, and the ten colors are wandering. This peerless battle did not have the situation of blood blooming plums, sowing soil and spreading sand, and the West Gate blew water and did not touch the dust, elegant as a fairy. And the green steel sword in Ling Jiutian's hand roamed around his body, and there was no confusion in every square inch.