When Nie Feng came to the central square, there were already hundreds of people who had already arrived, some of these people were in groups of three or five, discussing what might happen this year, and some were proudly independent, showing the arrogance and excellence of being a swordsman. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Looking up, in front of the square, close to the Sword Pavilion, there is a rather magnificent wooden platform, the platform is one person high from the ground, the length and width are nearly 20 meters in size, the scarlet carpet is laid on the upper side, the platform is on the inner side, three Taishi chairs are placed, one in the center is paved with the fur of the fierce beast that symbolizes majesty and power, the fur is black and white, the whole body is full of a fierce atmosphere, and the momentum is extremely powerful.

It is said that the fur of the fierce beast is the body of the iron-headed cang-armed tiger, and this third-level fierce beast was personally killed by the head of the Mu Qiufeng family when he entered the realm of the sword master, so the fur of this fierce beast was used as a foreshadowing, in addition to increasing the momentum, there was also an element of showing off in it.

Of course, it is naturally impossible to intimidate Nie Feng in the realm of a mere sword master, at the beginning in the wild forest, he had teamed up with the Huang Feng Spirit Mouse to kill people in this realm, and the old man surnamed Ou who was killed at the beginning may have cultivated above the Mu Qiufeng family master, in addition, Qing Ling'er who was saved by Nie Feng has also stepped into the realm of a sword master, and the eighth grandfather beside her is a legendary sword god-level existence.

This kind of experience and insight made Nie Feng can't help but look far, far away, so even if he really came face to face with the head of the Mu Mansion family, he would not have any pressure, because the realm in his mind was already far above Mu Qiufeng.

Of course, this is just Nie Feng's thoughts and feelings, but others don't dare to slack off in the slightest about such a high sword master realm, reaching the sword master realm, which in itself means being among the real powerhouses, such a strong person, even if he looks at the entire Guyun City, I am afraid that he will not be able to find a handful of numbers, how can he not make people both respect and awe!

The crowd had already filled the entire square one after another, and it seemed that there were at least seven or eight hundred people. The autumn sun was extraordinarily bright, and when it was about to rise to the southeast corner, the two old men finally slowly walked out of the Sword Pavilion, and their bodies were spread, like two dead leaves falling with the wind, fluttering lightly on the platform, walking two steps slowly, one left and one right, sitting on the Taishi chairs on both sides.

Nie Feng could see clearly, on the right was the Great Elder Mu Lin, and on the left was an old man with a crane hair and a childish face, if Nie Feng guessed correctly, this was Mu Qing's own grandfather, that is, the third elder of Mu Mansion, Mu Lei!

The fluctuation of the sword qi around Mu Lei's body reached the range of eight feet, and the cultivation realm was only slightly inferior to the Great Elder Mu Lin, but it still reached the realm of the Eight Heavens of the Sword Master.

The eyes of the two elders were like lightning, and they slowly swept across the entire square, and the coercion of the strong that appeared out of thin air made the originally bustling and noisy square instantly become silent.

"Ahem......"

After the Great Elder Mu Lin coughed, he slowly stood up, and then a heroic voice slowly sounded.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today is the annual swordsman promotion ceremony of our Mufu, and the rules must be clear to everyone, but I still need to reiterate it, that is, all the people in my Mufu, regardless of men, women, old and young, as long as they have reached the cultivation of swordsmen, and those who have not yet registered in our Mufu, can come to the stage to show their strength, and after being recognized, they can become a great help to the development of our Mufu, and they can also enjoy the noble status and generous treatment of our Mufu. Finally, I hope that this promotion ceremony can select more swordsmen to add bricks and tiles to my wooden mansion. Alright, let's start the promotion ceremony!"

Grand Elder Mu Lin slowly sat back in his place, while Third Elder Mu Lei had a calm look on his face, but he didn't say anything.

Soon, a middle-aged man in a cyan shirt walked quickly to the center of the platform, first bowed respectfully to the two elders behind him, and then turned to face the thousands of spectators in the audience, cleared his throat slightly, and a clear voice sounded.

"I'm not talented, but the chief examiner of this promotion ceremony, the assessment items are very simple, as long as the use of the rhombic sword, can leave obvious traces on the Qingtian stone wall, it is considered to pass, I hope to participate in the assessment, can do their best. ”

Immediately, he turned his face to the side of the platform, "snapped", and gently slapped his palm twice. Immediately, everyone saw that six middle-aged strong men dressed in sword servant clothes were lifted up a huge wooden frame with a snort. In the center of the wooden frame stands a pale cyan stone wall, the stone wall is about two meters high, one meter wide, and about one foot thick.

"Hey, do you know?, this kind of Qingtian stone wall is said to be extremely hard, and ordinary people can't leave a trace on it even if they try their best, but if a person who has reached the cultivation of a sword master, it seems that he has a way to do it when he uses his sword qi, and it's really a shame that our two elders can think of using this kind of thing, hehe, but to be honest, this is really an excellent material for testing the sword qi cultivation of a sword master!"

"I know this, but I just don't know how many people will be able to leave traces on it this year. I remember last year, there seemed to be only thirteen people, and there was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy among them, who seemed to have a surname of ...... What is the surname, I can't remember clearly, it seems that in the end, a three-inch deep sword mark was left on the stone wall of Qingtian, which surprised everyone else, and finally even got the appreciation of the head of the Mu Qiufeng family!"

"Hehe, that young man's name is Tie Ming, he is the son of Deacon Tie Long, and I have some acquaintance, I can't see it on weekdays, but I didn't expect this young man to be so powerful. ”

Tie Ming!

Nie Feng heard this familiar name again, but listening to the meaning of the people next to him, it seemed that Tie Ming had already passed the ceremony of promotion of swordsmen last year, and he must have been sent out to do a mission after becoming a deacon, otherwise Nie Feng would have been back for so long, and he would have seen this dead opponent who had not been seen for a long time, especially after Mu Qing, who was a sworn friend, was cleaned up by Nie Feng, if Tie Ming was in Mu Mansion, he would definitely not be able to suppress this breath.

"Tie Ming, I want to see how high your cultivation has been in the past few years!"

Nie Feng muttered to himself.

"By the way, that Tie Ming is not in the crowd today, he can also be regarded as the leader of the younger generation of our Mufu, it would be a pity not to come to watch such a ceremony!"

It was the middle-aged man who was very popular and asked.

"Hehe, do you want me to introduce you? But it's a pity! It is said that after attending the promotion ceremony last year, he entered the Qingshan Gate and became an outer disciple of the Qingshan Gate, and went to pursue a deeper kendo!"

The middle-aged man, who said that he was somewhat familiar with Tie Ming, replied slowly.

"Alas, it's really unfortunate! It's a great pity in life to miss such an excellent boy!" the first speaker sighed faintly, but then a slight smile slowly appeared on his slightly rough face, "However, that kind of place is where an excellent boy like them should go, and it is a hundred times stronger than Mufu!"

"That's right!"

Everyone on the side nodded yes.

"Qingshan Gate, what kind of place is that, is it similar to the Qingyun Sword Sect in Qing Ling'er's mouth!"

Nie Feng was naturally not interested in chatting with those rappers, and this doubt only hovered in his mind for a few seconds, and was soon left behind by him, he believed that with the increase of his strength, these secrets would eventually be solved, at this moment, his attention was on the platform, a young girl.

The girl was dressed in red, her skin was white and tender, her face was delicate, she was holding a rhombus long sword, and she tried her best to call up the sword qi around her body, and in a flash, the black long sword body, after a few slight shaking, seemed to roll through a layer of red air waves, a sword of about half an inch, as if a small white snake probed out, slowly spit out, and then, the girl's eyes were round, and she stabbed the sword into the Qingtian stone wall in front of her.

"Whew!"

A short and crisp voice sounded, and everyone looked intently, only to find that the rhombic long sword in the girl's hand had been fiercely pierced into the stone wall of Qingtian, and looking at its appearance, it seemed to be pierced quite deeply.

"Good!"

As the first compliments rang out, the crowd soon erupted in applause. The shouts and praises of thousands of people are enough to make anyone feel moved. Obviously, girls are no exception.

The pretty face, which was originally a little nervous, smiled in an instant, and under the extreme excitement, even the white and tender face slowly rose a red glow, and the people who looked at it loved it in every way.

"One inch five, pass!"

Just as the girl took back the Rhomboki sword, the referee's loud voice rang out.

The girl's face was full of shame, and she didn't rush off the platform in a hurry when she was excited, but walked slightly coquettishly to the Great Elder Mu Lin who was sitting on the Taishi's chair behind her.

"Look, grandpa, I'm okay!"

The girl's delicate voice sounded, which made many teenagers in the audience slightly stunned, and then smiled one by one, staring at the girl's weak back with a little dementia, and there was a trace of fire in their eyes.

Great Elder Mu Lin, who was originally calm and slightly majestic, suddenly had a warm smile on his face when he saw the delicate figure of the girl rushing over.

"Well, yes, the kendo cultivation is barely passable, worthy of being my Mu Lin's granddaughter, hehe!"

Reaching out and gently touching his beard, Mu Lin reached out and pulled the girl beside him.

"This is still good for grandpa!"

The girl's small mouth pouted slightly, and her delicate posture was even more revealed.

In such a large public, Mu Lin seemed to care a lot about his identity, so he didn't show too much love, and in the face of his granddaughter's coquettish posture, he only smiled slightly, and quickly changed his tone.

"You little girl, don't be complacent because of a little achievement! There are really powerful teenagers who haven't appeared yet! You just wait to be hit!"

"Hmph! I want to see how powerful that guy who was praised by his grandfather is!"

The small mouth turned slightly, the girl's face showed a trace of unhappiness, and her eyes slowly swept over the people in the audience, so that all the teenagers were ashamed and lowered their heads slightly. Except for a very small number of teenagers, including a young man in black who was dressed like a cream boy. (Ask for recommendations, collect Ha~ In addition, welcome to Baidu Post Bar to discuss Ha~)

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