The eight halls came one after another, and they all landed on the highest stone platform of Luoshen Peak. Before the ranking meeting began, Ye Xiang had already sensed some smell of gunpowder, and the selected disciples of each hall looked at each other, their eyes intertwined, as if the tip of a needle was against Maimang, and they were hostile to each other.

This is the case at every qualifying meeting.

The disciples of each hall represent the honor of each hall, especially the lightsaber hall, which has suffered the most hostility, especially the three Tianjiao, who are stared at by a lot of eyes.

"Elder Xia!"

An old man in a silver robe, with a half-bald head and a thin chin walked slowly over with a smile on his face, followed by a group of disciples of the Yan Sword Palace.

"Elder Qin." Elder Xia replied, his tone was neither salty nor light.

Elder Qin didn't care, glanced at the disciples of the Light Sword Hall, and said with a smile: "The strength of the disciples of the Light Sword Hall this time is very good, and it seems that they are expected to compete for the second place." ”

"Second ......"

Elder Xia's face sank, and he said unhappily, "Elder Qin has made up his mind so early, it's probably too fast. Although our disciples of the Lightsaber Hall are not talented, they are all the first in the past. ”

"I don't deny the first in the past, but it's hard to say this time." Elder Qin raised his eyebrows and said proudly.

"So, the Yan Sword Hall is sure to win the first place this time?" Elder Xia snorted.

"It's not a certainty, it's a necessity." Elder Qin raised his head and said.

"Inevitably...... Hehe, it's not good to talk too much. Elder Xia said coldly.

"Since Elder Xia doesn't want to believe it, let's wait and see. However, I still have to persuade Elder Xia, don't be too blindly confident, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Elder Qin said.

"I will also return this sentence to you." Elder Xia sneered.

"Then we'll see."

"We'll see, we'll see."

The two elders said one sentence to another, and their words were full of gunpowder.

In this regard, the three senior brothers and sisters of the Lightsaber Hall were silent. Among the eight halls, the strongest is the Lightsaber Hall, and then the Flame Sword Hall.

Since the establishment of the Eight Palaces, the two halls have long been grudges because of the competition for the first place in the Eight Palaces.

All along, the Lightsaber Hall has shown a strong side, winning the first place in the ranking every time, while the Yanjian Hall can only settle for second place.

There have been many times when the Lightsaber Hall has pressed on the head of the Yanjian Hall with a slight gap, so that the Yanjian Hall has long been holding its breath, and all the previous sessions have been fighting, wanting to suppress the Lightsaber Hall and win the first position.

In the face of the provocative gaze cast by the disciples of the Yan Sword Palace, the disciples of the Light Sword Hall also refused to give in to each other, staring at each other deadly, and between the staggered gazes, there was a flash of lightning.

At this time, a golden-robed Great Elder appeared on the highest platform, and several shocking sword lights flashed one after another, and a total of four silver-robed elders sat down.

Recite......

The golden-robed Great Elder shot out a sword ray, which exploded at the top of the Falling God Peak, and the air currents in the sky rolled, like an ocean in a raging storm, and the strength was so strong that it made people's hearts palpitate.

A huge jade platform rose out of thin air and hung ten zhang high on Luoshen Peak. This stone platform is about 1,000 zhang or so, the whole body is covered with martial marks, just the small martial marks, there are as many as a million Dao, and the big martial marks have reached about 10,000 Dao, these big martial marks are laid down by the martial artists of the past dynasties.

Sword Killing Table!

When the outer sect holds a new disciple conference and some competitions, this sword killing platform will be used. It is said that the defense of this sword killing platform is extremely terrifying, and even Wuzun cannot break through it in a short period of time.

At this time, the silver-robed elder who was sitting at the end stood up and said loudly, "The New Disciple Ranking Conference starts now!" ”

Woohoo......

One after another, the sword rays were in the air, shrouding the sword killing platform.

I saw two disciples of the Great Martial King level stepping on the sword and swept out from both sides, both of them were disciples of the previous session, and they had won extremely high rankings in the ranking conference.

Recite......

The disciple on the left turned into a black giant sword, as if a hundred great peaks were flying sideways, and it was extremely heavy. The disciple on the right turned into thousands of water-blue thin swords, like the waves of the ocean, endless.

Bang bang bang......

The air currents were shattered.

The disciples who were looking from afar trembled and yearned. The strength shown by the two older disciples has far exceeded the imagination of many ordinary disciples, and many people did not expect that the level of the Great Martial King could have such terrifying combat power.

Of course, this also directly tells you the disciples how terrible the foundation of the Immortal Sword Sect is, as long as you work hard enough and your talent is not bad, you will one day be like these two disciples.

Although it was just a performance, the combat power of these two senior brothers was indeed very strong, even if Ye Xiang saw the two fighting, he couldn't help but feel his blood boiling.

After a hundred moves, the air flow shattered, and the two of them regained their momentum, arched their hands, and retreated.

The group of disciples were still immersed in the battle of Fang Cai, some were so excited that their faces were flushed, some were thoughtful, and almost all the disciples were aroused by their blood.

With a wave of his right hand, the silver-robed elder at the end saw a huge metal box rise into the air, which contained the number of disciples who would participate in the ranking conference.

Seeing the action of the silver-robed elder, everyone held their breath, and the first ranked martial arts battle was about to begin. Many of the disciples who participated were a little nervous, because this represented the first time they showed their faces in the Outer Sect, and their performance was good or bad, which would have a great impact on their future prospects.

"Bai Shiyin, a disciple of the Water Sword Palace, and Zhuo Hong, a disciple of the Wood Sword Palace."

"The first scene is Senior Sister Bai?"

"Senior Sister Bai's strength is very powerful, and she will definitely be able to win the first game."

"I don't know how Bai Shiyin is, but our Senior Brother Zhuo of the Wooden Sword Hall will definitely be able to win this first game."

"It's ridiculous to dream in the blue sky, can Zhuo Hong be compared to our Senior Sister Bai."

"If you want me to say, you're dreaming."

Before the battle was held on the field, there was already a commotion off the field, and the disciples of the Water Sword Hall and the Wooden Sword Hall were arguing, if it weren't for the presence of the elders, I am afraid that they would fight on the spot. Even though they were suppressed, the disciples of the two halls were still tense.

Xiuxiu......

The two figures had already landed on the sword killing platform.

Bai Shiyin was wearing a light blue military robe, with a graceful and slender posture, a beautiful and lovely appearance, slender willow eyebrows, full of charm, and a water blue sword in her hand. Zhuo Hong was dressed in green clothes, his expression was cold, his body was straight, and he was holding an ironwood black sword.

"Senior Sister Bai, I'm offended."

"Senior Brother Zhuo, you have to call Senior Sister." Bai Shiyin smiled.

The conversation between the two was simple, but they were already competing.

The ranking conference has great benefits for the disciples, the higher the position, the higher the cultivation resources obtained in the sect.

The disciples who were able to participate in the ranking conference, except for Tianjiao, were not much different in strength.

After the ranking meeting, the resources given by the foreign sect will be distributed according to the ranking, and the higher the ranking, the more resources will be given. Even if there is a little difference in resources, over time, the gap may not be obvious in a short period of time, but in the future, the gap will come out.

Even if you are one place higher, you will get a little higher resources.

Therefore, for the sake of the future future, the disciples who participated in the ranking conference could only go all out and would never release water.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The sword light is staggered, Bai Shiyin's speed is slightly faster, and Zhuo Hongsheng is steady, for a while, the two of them continue to fight, although they are just trying, but the sharpness of the shot makes the disciples watching below feel frightened. This is a competition, it is simply a life-and-death struggle.

The gap between the top disciples and ordinary disciples can be seen in the ranking conference, the strength of Bai Shiyin and the others, in the eyes of many ordinary disciples, is too strong, and many disciples even think that there is no possibility of connecting themselves to the three moves.

The martial arts used by the two of them are all above the ground level, and they have all been cultivated to the fullest, and what is even more amazing is that their true yuan is extremely strong.

"It's amazing......"

"Originally, I thought that I would not be too far from the top ten of each hall, but now I understand that even if I am against one of them, I will not be able to last fifty moves."

A stick of incense time passed, and the final winner was decided, and Bai Shiyin was defeated by one move. The disciples of the Water Sword Hall were unwilling, and the disciples of the Wooden Sword Hall were also unforgiving, the people on both sides stared at each other, and some even declared war, ready to wait for the end of the conference to fight.

"Wind Sword Hall - Ouyang Hai!"

"Golden Sword Palace—Lang Sue!"

The second game continued to start, and this time the shot was even more intense, and half a pillar of incense was not enough, and in the end, Lang Xu of the Golden Sword Hall was defeated.

The competition continues, and forty duels are the first round, where half of them will be eliminated and the remaining forty will advance to the second round. So, there is only one battle in each game, and once you lose, you will be disqualified. In addition to the disciples of different halls fighting, there are also disciples from the same hall who are also fighting.

"Lightsaber Hall - Long Zixu!"

"Lightsaber Hall - Dragon Immortal!"

When the silver-robed elder announced the two of them for the eighth battle, the new disciples of the Lightsaber Hall were in an uproar, and when they obtained the qualification in the Lightsaber Palace, Long Ming had twice provoked Long Zixu, just because he couldn't fight at that time. Moreover, Long Zixu is proud of the sky, and he will not lose his value.

"Finally made me wait......" Long Ming's face sank.

"Brother Long, be careful!" Ye Xiang could feel the hatred that permeated Long Ming's body, it was a kind of undying hatred.

"Hmm!"

Long Ming nodded, and as soon as his body moved, the person had already swept to the sword killing platform.

At the same time, Long Zixu also stepped forward.

Recite......

The black blood sword pointed at Long Zixu's neck from afar, and Long Ming's eyes had turned pale red, "Today, I will definitely kill you with my own hands." ”

"Cousin!" Long Zixu smiled faintly.

Cousin......

Everyone was shocked, especially those who knew Long Ming, and they were even more shocked. This Long Ming and Long Zixu turned out to be cousins, that is, a family, which is too surprising. Ye Xiang was also surprised, he didn't expect that these two were still related.

"Three years ago, you couldn't kill me, and now you can't kill me."

Long Zixu disagreed, and said: "As a family, I don't want to kill you, put down your sword, admit defeat and quit." The tone was full of arrogance, and this kind of arrogance was taken for granted in the eyes of the other disciples, because Long Zixu had this qualification.

"Family? Joke, when you took my eight earth martial veins three years ago, why didn't you mention that we were a family? Long Ming said coldly.

"Humph! That's your own fault, you have to kill me. ”

"You dog thief, if you hadn't humiliated Dye'er and killed her......" Long Ming's eyes were red.

"A maid, though she grew up with you, is always just a lowly maid. For the sake of a maid, you have drawn your sword against me, and you will kill me. Shouldn't I fight back? ”

"Humble maid...... Ran'er is the woman I love the most in my life, you know that she and I are about to get married, and you have to humiliate her......" Long Ming's crimson eyes revealed the ultimate killing intent, and the bloodthirsty sword in his hand seemed to have an induction, and it trembled violently.