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On the golden giant ship not far away, the three middle-aged men standing at the bow of the boat were extraordinarily imposing, with large golden cloaks fluttering behind them, and they were none other than the three sword cultivators of the Returning Spirit Sword Sect.

One of them looked at Ye Suiliang who was standing on the bow of the black ship, and laughed with undisguised mockery: "Golden Lantern Sword, it's been a long time, look at your complexion is not bad, you should be able to live for another three or five years." ”

Ye Suiliang's face sank, "Ma Xingkong, I didn't expect you to lead the team today, Ye thought you would have died a long time ago." ”

Wang Dong sat in the crowd and his thoughts flashed, it seemed that Ye Suiliang and this horse were not able to deal with each other, his eyes swept around, and he found that not many of the participating disciples in the two boats showed surprised looks.

He didn't know that the two elders of the Guixi and Guiling factions had been in the dark because of an old incident many years ago, and if it weren't for the timely blocking of the two sect masters, it would be very possible for the two of them to die together.

Since then, although the two have not fought every time they meet, it is inevitable that they will carry guns and sticks in their words, and this situation has become accustomed to the ups and downs of the two factions.

The other elders of the two factions knew that the two couldn't fight, so they didn't speak out to dissuade them, and watched from the wall with a smile on their faces.

Ma Xingkong glanced at the disciples of the Guixi Sword Sect on the black boat opposite, with a look of disdain on his face, he looked at Ye Suiliang and said, "Are the disciples and sword servants you sent to participate in this competition these goods? ”

As soon as these words came out, many of the disciples of the Guixi Sword Sect on the black ship secretly clenched their fists, but on the surface, they dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

Wang Dong glanced at Ye Suiliang and thought about it secretly, it seems that in the previous competitions, the Guixi Sword Sect has always been suppressed by the other party and can't raise his head, otherwise Ye Suiliang's face would not be so bad.

Ye Suiliang snorted heavily, and said, "The world is unpredictable, maybe this time, there will be a dark horse-like disciple from my faction who will kill you in the sky and slap you in the face fiercely." ”

"That's all you need?"

Ma Xingkong's face was full of mockery, and the two elders standing beside him also shook their heads and smiled.

"I might as well tell you plainly, among the participating disciples of my faction this time, there are three people who are quite good, far from being comparable to these disciples you brought. ”

Speaking of this, Ma Xingkong looked at the disciples of his sect who were sitting on the deck, pointed to three of them, and said with a smile: "Jin Wuxi, Ximen Jue, Zhong Ling'er, stand up and let the Golden Lantern Great Sword pass by." ”

The owners of the two boats looked at each other.

I saw three young people, a woman, two men standing up in the crowd, and respectfully clasped their fists towards Ma Xingkong and saluted: "Disciple Jin has no tears, Ximen Jue, Zhong Ling'er respectfully listens to the elders' teachings."

When the three of them saluted, Wang Dong took the opportunity to look at them a few times, Jin Wuxian and Ximen were very tall, and their faces were also very handsome, which could be described as heroic.

And that Zhong Ling'er, with a delicate and small figure, but a beautiful face is cold and cold, and her pale face seems to be covered with a layer of cold hoarfrost all the time, is it caused by what kind of exercises she has cultivated?

Ma Xingkong said proudly: "You must hide your clumsiness, and when you should show your face, you naturally have to show your face, you can talk about your cultivation strength, so that the Golden Lantern Sword can point you out." ”

The three disciples responded respectfully, and then bowed to Ye Suiliang.

"Junior Jin Wutear, refining the fifth layer of the Qi Realm, cultivating the Spirit Turtle Sword Technique, can release 36 Spirit Turtle Sword Rays at one time, please Senior Ye for guidance. ”

"The junior Ximen Jue, refining the fifth layer of the Qi Realm, cultivating the Fire Lotus Sword Technique, can release 42 lotus swords at one time, please ask Senior Ye for guidance. ”

"Junior Zhong Ling'er, refining the fifth layer of the Qi Realm, cultivating the Cold Ice Sword Technique, can release 63 Ice Cold Sword Rays at one time, please Senior Ye for guidance. ”

The seemingly humble words of the three Jin Wuxian fell, the disciples on the golden boat were full of pride, and the three of Ma Xingkong who were standing at the bow of the boat smiled silently, looking at the people of the Guixi Sword Sect on the black boat with playful eyes.

On the huge black boat, the more than 900 disciples sitting on it were silent with solemn expressions, and the faces of more than 900 sword servants were shocked, and none of them spoke.

In the heavy and oppressive atmosphere, the waves crashed against the hull of the ship...... The sound became clearer and clearer.

Looking at the disciples who were sitting on the deck and bowing their heads silently, Ye Suiliang and the other two female elders looked more and more gloomy.

If you want to release the sword rays, you can't rely on the magic sword refined by special techniques alone, and you also need the sword wielder to have spiritual support. The more spiritual power, the more sword rays will be transformed by the five elements in the magic sword.

For them, even if the three of Jin Wuxian released hundreds of sword rays at one time, they couldn't shake them a bit.

Sword cultivators like them in the Dan Realm, with a wave of their hand, are the great power to destroy mountains and islands, and with a raise of their hands, they can kill Jin Wuxian thousands of times.

However, among the more than 900 disciples on his side, he had not heard of a single junior disciple who could release 36 sword rays at once. What does this mean?

It shows that these disciples are not even comparable to Jin Wuxian who is the worst among the three rookie disciples on the other side in terms of personal strength.

Now the other party is showing off in disguise, and none of the more than 900 disciples on his side dares to try his edge, and none of them dares to stand up and thwart his arrogance.

This embarrassing and embarrassing situation, like an invisible slap in the face, slapped Ye Suiliang and the three of them in the face, and they looked around at these disciples, so angry that their teeth itched.

Let's not talk about the real strength, and don't talk about the final result of the competition, at least now this person has a face in front of him, even if you dare to stand up one or two, you can brag indiscriminately, then our faces will look better.

Wang Dong sat in the crowd, bowing his head and saying nothing like everyone else, he wouldn't want this kind of opportunity to come out in vain, he wished that no one would notice him, and it was the last word to make a fortune by mixing into the sea of ten thousand beasts.

On the golden boat, the disciples and servants of the Guiling Sword Sect became more and more proud.

"Ye Suiliang, it seems that you are a disciple of the Western Sword Sect, it is really not as good as a year, even the three little disciples I ordered casually, no one on your side dares to compete. ”

Ma Xingkong mocked the other party, turned his head to look at Jin Wuxian and the three of them, his eyes were already full of appreciation.

However, with a smile on his face, he was just about to let Jin Wuxian and the three of them sit down.

At this moment, on the black boat opposite, a male disciple suddenly shouted, "Who said that we belong to the Western Sword Sect, and there is no disciple who can compare to the three of them?"

Ma Xingkong smiled, Huo Ran looked at the black boat opposite, and the other people in the two boats also looked over for the first time.

Ye Suiliang and the two elders beside him looked happy. Finally, a brave disciple came out to support the scene!

Ye Suiliang pointed to the burly male disciple on the nail plate, who was independent of the crowd, turned his head to look at He Bagu, and asked, "Who is this brave and knowledgeable little disciple?"

He Bagu said respectfully: "This son's name is Sun Zijian. ”

Sun Zijian?

Everyone on the side of the Returning Spirit Sword Sect was surprised, they didn't expect this Sun Zijian to be so bold, it seems that he should have some real skills.

Ye Suiliang looked at Sun Zijian approvingly, "Okay, after the competition starts, you might as well compete with the three of Jin Wuxian, if you can beat any of them, after the competition, this seat will be rewarded!"

The other two female elders nodded with smiles on their faces.

The disciples who were crowded on the deck showed envy.

Wang Dong, who was sitting in the crowd, glanced at Sun Zijian, the corners of his mouth just hooked up a hint of mockery, and suddenly thought of Sun Zijian's always behaving style, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

On the golden boat, Ma Xingkong and the other three elders looked pale and sank, and the three of them looked at Sun Zijian from a distance with cold eyes.

Sun Zijian clearly noticed this, he didn't want to die in the competition, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, Elder Ye, don't get me wrong, I said that the disciples who can compare to the three of Jin Wuxian are not me." ”

The people of the two boats were stunned, it wasn't him, which one was it?

Ye Suiliang's eyes were cold, "Are you playing this seat?" It's not you, who is it?"

"It's him!"

At the next moment when Wang Dong had a premonition, he saw his grandson pointing at him.

Boom! The volcanic killing intent is about to erupt.

Wang Dong didn't expect this villain to be so insidious, and he actually put him on the fire.

Of course, he knew that the other party harmed him, not because he saw through the truth about his disguise and replaced Zhuge Ju, but out of resentment towards Zhuge Ju.

The moment his eyes swept away, he clearly noticed that on the golden giant ship opposite, fierce eyes were staring at him, and he knew that the three Jin Wuxian with sneering faces had already regarded him as the number one target to be killed in the competition.

Jin Wuxian and the three of them were not worried, Wang Dong naturally didn't take it to heart, but the truth that he used yin and yang to reverse the transformation into Zhuge Ju's appearance, would Ye Suiliang and other six Jiedan realm masters see the clues?

This is what really worries him.

In just a moment, Wang Dong's mind turned around, and while his heart was pounding, he repeatedly warned himself to calm down and not panic.

The disciples on the golden boat suddenly erupted in boos, and the object of the boos was naturally Sun Zijian, who was restless, oh, it wasn't you who made trouble for a long time, you poked others out, but you made a turtle with a shrunken head, it's really good.

Yu Xiaoguo, who was sitting next to Wang Dong, hated to kill this villain.

Liu Qingqing and Lu Meimei have already made up the idea of breaking away from Zhuge Ju as soon as they enter the competition.

At this moment, Ye Suiliang glared at Sun Zijian fiercely, "Shame on you, go back and sit down." ”

Sun Zijian hurriedly sat back where he was, regretting leaving a bad impression of being greedy for life and afraid of death, and he was also very proud of the means to put Zhuge Ju in a desperate situation.

Ye Suiliang looked at Wang Dong from a distance, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Zhuge Ju, since Sun Zijian mentioned you, don't you want to say something?"

The consciousness in the words is obvious, even if you brag, you can fight for some face for the old man.

In front of everyone's eyes, Wang Dong shook the cloak behind him, and stood up unhurriedly, in fact, he was very nervous.

He first saluted the three elders of Ye Suiliang, and then said in a loud voice: "Before you do something, the disciple will never boast, whether it is gold or shit, it will only be clear after the battle is in the competition." ”

Speaking of this, Wang Dong stretched out a finger across the sea between the two giant ships, pointed at the three of Jin Wuxian, and raised his voice to challenge.

"I, Zhuge Ju, will compete with the three of you in the competition, if I win by luck, it is all thanks to the teachings of the master of this faction, if I die at the hands of you and others, I only blame me Zhuge Ju for not being proficient in learning, even if he dies, he will fight for this faction, and all the disciples present are witnesses!"

Wang Dong's words fell, and the disciples on the two boats were dumbfounded.

The disciples of the Guiling Sword Sect frowned one after another, what a Zhuge Ju, it was simply crazy, and the meaning of the words was not to laugh at Jin Wuxian and the three of them for pure rhetoric?

The disciples of the Guixi Sword Sect shook their heads secretly, and many people were disdainful, what was the use of verbal prestige for a while, and they forced themselves into the guillotine, which was really stupid and hopeless.

In fact, Wang Dong is taking a risk, he is deliberately so arrogant, he is gambling, betting that Ye Suiliang and Ma Xingkong, these high-ranking elders, will only pay attention to the battle of faces, and will not have the heart to explore a little disciple like him in detail.

Sure enough, Wang Dong won the bet.

"A good one is never exaggerated, a good one is gold is shit, you can only see it after you have handed it over, Zhuge Ju, you are good, you are quite good, this seat is optimistic about you, hurry up and sit down to recuperate." ”

Ye Suiliang nodded approvingly.

Wang Dong breathed a sigh of relief and sat down again.

Ma Xingkong glanced at Wang Dong with great disdain, turned to look at Ye Suiliang and said, "Ye Suiliang, you just wait for the gray face." ”

Ye Suiliang sneered: "Don't talk nonsense, the disciples will know who is strong and who is weak after fighting, and quickly open the entrance to the Ten Thousand Beasts Sea Area." ”

"I'm afraid you won't make it!!"