The challenge of competition has become intense, and the disciples of the Guiyuan Sect have frequently challenged and have occupied five seats. 【】

Shi Wen still occupied the ninth seat and overturned the two sect disciples who challenged, but was found by the Liuyun City disciple who lost in his hands.

"Fatty, come down! The disciple of Liuyun City drew his sword angrily, leaned on the ground, and stretched out his finger to point at a distance.

"Give you a bit of face, you still kick your nose in the face, fat man, I'll give you another chance to play with you!" Shi Wen stepped forward, took out a golden gourd copper hammer, and waved it in the air, making a whining wind.

The other party also showed weakness, the long knife showed pieces of blades, and the knife wind was raging, as if a knife mountain was pressing towards Shi Wen.

Shi Wen shouted violently, and the momentum of his whole body rushed out with the afterimage of the copper hammer, condensing a huge phantom of the copper hammer, and smashed it fiercely on the opponent's knife mountain, bang! The two momentum competed, the void made a loud noise, and the aftermath of a circle dispersed in all directions.

The two figures rushed forward quickly, fighting together with a wide open and closed door.

In the field, sand and stones were flying, and the long knife and copper hammer turned into an afterimage, colliding fiercely, as if striking iron.

The two duel with all their strength, without the slightest trick. However, Shi Wen's strength was a step higher, and after a few moves, he took the initiative on the field, and the copper hammer evolved into an afterimage, as if falling stones from the sky and smashed down fiercely.

The disciple of Liuyun City held the blade of the sword with his other hand, raised his arms with the momentum of the top, roared, and his body was imposing, and he raised the long knife high to block the falling copper hammer.

The bell ——! brass hammer fell on the long knife, as if a bell was ringing, and the invisible sound was like a substantial ripple, spreading in all directions. A strong wind swept past, and the sand and gravel rolled in the air, like a rolling wave, and spread away.

The surrounding spectators and disciples were in an uproar, and the disciples sitting in front hurriedly took out their hands to block the imminent sand and stones.

Another hammer fell, and the disciples of Liuyun City could no longer support it, and their bodies fell backwards. Sven let out a loud shout and quickly chased after him, and the copper hammer turned into a violent wind and swept past.

"Stop!" the two adjudicators scrambled, one standing in the middle, and the other intervening to stop Sven's frantic attack.

"Alright, that's the end of this fight, Shi Wensheng!" the adjudicator announced.

"If it's a life-and-death fight, you can't win!" The Liuyun City disciple glanced at Shi Wen hatefully, turned around and retreated.

"Hehe, fat man, I'm trying my best, even I feel scared! You'll only lose even more. ”

Shi Wen didn't care, he smiled and carried the copper hammer, and swaggered back to his seat.

Wei Wuji also ushered in everyone's challenge, but the strength of these challengers did not even reach the second rank. Wei Wuji's move was inconspicuous, and he easily defeated everyone's challenge.

One of the disciples of the sect who challenged decided that Wei Wuji was a layman in the way of runes, so he stepped forward to draw his sword to attack, and secretly supplemented it with jade talismans to attack and kill. As a result, the jade talisman was about to be activated in his hand, and he was bullied by Wei Wuji with the body of the Flowing Cloud Thousand Illusion Technique, and a punch landed on his face and flew out in the air.

Bang! The disciple fell to the ground and struggled to get up, half of his face swollen as if he had a pig R, and he howled to come up and fight hard, but was persuaded to retreat by the adjudicator.

"This Wei Wuji's strength is undoubtedly the best among the rookie disciples of the sect. Elder Sanssouci said.

"His strength should be in the third-order direction, and the eight auxiliary meridians are estimated to have penetrated more than five realms, and he is about to approach the third-order level. Elder Qianxuegu nodded. The true qi of the Qi Refining Realm is restrained, and she can't see it clearly, so she can only judge it by experience.

The other elders also thought so, as the elders of the sect, they still had this kind of vision.

It was Xuantian Sect's turn to challenge, and Leng Zhongxin walked out and stood in the middle of the field.

"In the lower Xuantian Sect disciple Leng Zhongxin, please return to the Yuan Sect disciple Wei Wuji to give teaching. Leng Zhongxin shouted.

Wei Wuji stood up, walked towards the middle of the field, stood in front of the other party, and bowed, "Please." ”

Leng Zhongxin smiled, took out a tall puppet humanoid from the storage space, and stood beside him.

This puppet humanoid, almost two people tall, was black and shiny, and at a glance he knew that the materials he was refining were extraordinary. It stood in the middle of the field, like a giant monster, and even if it hadn't been activated yet, it exuded a shocking momentum. The disciples of the sect who made the battle outside the field were dumbfounded, and their hearts were dark.

"This Leng Zhongxin is actually proficient in refining weapon C control, and is he a puppet refiner?" Shi Wen sat in his seat, his eyes showing surprise.

"Wuji is a little troublesome this time, Leng Zhongxin's strength is not weak, and with the help of puppets, it's very tricky......" Jiang Qianyuan frowned.

"Don't worry, the old guard will definitely end up in a big victory, and there will be no danger. Gan Wuya was playing with three dice in his hand, looking like he was holding a wisdom bead and the old god was there.

Wei Yijian and Han Yuxin, who were sitting among the disciples, looked at the humanoid puppets in the field, and they all showed expressions of concern.

The other sect disciples who watched the battle were also talking to each other, and they were talking about each other.

And the five elders sitting on the throne also have their own opinions.

"Hehe, I didn't expect Leng Zhongxin to be proficient in the way of puppets, and it is estimated that Wei Wuji will be quite tricky. Elder Liuyun City said with a smile.

"I'm looking forward to the next competition. Elder Sanssouci said.

"Elder Hong, Wei Wuji is a disciple of your sect, what do you think?" Elder Qianxue Gu asked with a smile.

"Of course I hope my own disciple wins, hehe......" Hong Xuanshui said with a smile.

Elder Xuantian Sect Pi looked at the two people in the field, knowing it, and smiled without speaking. Leng Zhongxin is just the first chess piece, if he can't succeed, there is You Qianyu behind, Wei Wuji will not escape today!

Leng Zhongxin stood in the middle of the field, looked at Wei Wuji, and said with a smile: "The puppet is my weapon, I don't think you mind, right?"

Wei Wuji looked at the other party's puppet, smiled faintly, stretched out his hand and made a volley,

The five long swords seemed to be drawn from the void, and they were placed on the ground in turn, arrayed in front of Wei Wuji.

These five long swords are all made by Wei Wuji himself, and the material is ordinary mortal iron, because they have not yet been equipped with sword handles and other decorations, they are simply integrated, and there is nothing superfluous, which can only be regarded as sword shapes. But it is these five iron sword shapes, but they reveal the flavor of great ingenuity, and there is an indescribable mystery.

"The sword is my blade, you don't mind if I use a few more long swords, do you?" Wei Wuji asked with a smile.

"How could I mind? No matter how many swords you use, I won't mind. Leng Zhongxin said with a smile.

"It's the same with me, as long as you need it, no matter how many puppets you use. Wei Wuji said lightly.

"Then let's not talk nonsense, let's get started, please. ”

Leng Zhongxin lightly arched his hand and bowed slightly to Wei Wuji.

The tall puppet figure standing next to him, three feet taller than Leng Zhongxin, also followed the master's movements, his hands bowed in front of him, and the moving joints made a subtle mechanical sound.

"Please. Wei Wuji also returned the salute with his fists.

The five swords of the ——! were like psychic, and they made a clear sound together.

Wei Yijian, who was sitting in the seat, was shocked, and looked at Wei Wuji's eyes with pupils constricted, "This is...... Sword Intent!?It's not under me!?"

At the same time, the person who was shocked was Wu Chouyu from Liuyun City, he looked at Wei Wuji, his eyes were blazing, and he nodded secretly in his heart.