Seven days ago, all the inns in Sword Screaming City were almost full, although most of the people had no way to go to Sword Blade Peak, but in the few days of Sword Discussion, some formations to transmit information would be arranged under Sword Blade Peak, and the pictures of the competition would be presented under the mountain, providing more martial artists to watch, of course, it was charged, after all, this was a good way to make money!

Mu Chen and the others are also about to set off, the rules of the Sword Summit are that the eight major sects, including the Shangguan Imperial Family, each sect sends three of the most elite disciples to participate in the competition, a total of sixty-four disciples compete in the way of promotion, and in the end, only one person can win to the end.

In addition to sending Mu Chen to participate, in addition to the two sisters Wei Linglin, there are also the second senior brother Gao Zizhen, the tall young man Dou Liang, the young man Mao Hua with big buckteeth, and two young men, one tall and one short.

Among the eight people, except for Mu Chen and Gao Zizhen, who cultivated in the late stage of the Ning Dan Realm, Sister Wei Linglin and Dou Liang were in the middle of the Ning Dan Realm, and finally Mao Hua and the two young men, one tall and one short, were both in the early stage of the Ning Dan Realm, these three people were just to make up the numbers, and it was rare to be able to advance to a round, and the real hope of the Qingcang Sword Sect was in Mu Chen and Gao Zizhen, especially Mu Chen.

Under the leadership of Sun Xiangli and several elders, Mu Chen and his group of less than a hundred people went to Sword Howling City. In addition to the eight people who participated in the competition, other disciples could also go to watch, after all, this is an annual exchange of young geniuses, and watching their duel must be very beneficial.

When I came to Jianxiao City, the streets were already overcrowded, and there were crowds of people everywhere, all of them were swordsmen with long swords on their backs, and they seemed to be all sword cultivators, or they were sword idiots, and there were only martial artists who practiced kendo in the Southern Sword Country, and the holy land of kendo was not a bluff.

Finally squeezed in from the streets of Sword Screaming City, and came to the foot of Sword Blade Peak, where there were already officers and soldiers who cleared the field, before the people of the Eight Great Sects did not climb the peak, no one was allowed to approach Sword Blade Peak, so the books around the mountain peak seemed extremely relaxed, Mu Chen and the others walked through the checkpoint set by the officers and soldiers, and climbed the Sword Blade Peak.

The tradition of the Sword Summit is to go to the Nameless Ancient Temple to incense the Nameless King Kong before the competition, and Mu Chen went to the temple under the leadership of Sun Xiangli and other elders.

The nameless ancient temple looks like it is no different from ordinary temples, the simple appearance of blue bricks and gray tiles, the quaint stone road, the clean courtyard, many monks in gray monk's clothes walked around, saw Mu Chen and others coming, and they were also very polite to make a Buddhist salute, and Ma Xiangli and other elders did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly returned a salute.

The ancient temple is not big, there is a stone tower in the backyard, called Wujian Tower, it is rumored that the cultivation in it for a day is like practicing in the outside world for several months, but whether it is true or not is unknown, and only the descendants of the Shangguan royal family know.

There is only one statue of the god enshrined in the ancient temple, it is the angry eye King Kong holding a giant sword, about ten meters high, erected in the main hall of the ancient temple, only eight monks stand in front of the statue of King Kong, see Mu Chen hundreds of people walked in, all of them made a salute.

Sun Xiangli returned the salute, and then began to incense the King Kong statue, and then it was the turn of the elders, followed by Mu Chen's eight people, although Mu Chen is not a disciple of the Qingcang Sword Sect, but the truth of following the customs of the countryside is still understood, whether it is the statue there, there is always no harm in worshipping, after all, this angry eye King Kong holding a giant sword is also quite related to the way of the sword.

"This little master, can you take me to visit the host of Huikong!"

Sun Xiangli walked up to a young monk and said politely.

"Of course, Master Sun is here, please!"

The young monk said cheerfully.

"You guys take a look around the temple, I want to go and visit the host!"

Sun Xiangli turned around and said to the elders, and then looked at Mu Chen and the others: "The eight of you are going to participate in the discussion tomorrow, it's best not to go too far, and then go to rest and recuperate!"

Everyone answered, and Sun Xiangli left with the monk.

"Mu Shaoxia, it's the first time you've come to Sword Blade Peak, how about I take you around?"

The eight of Muchen walked out of the Buddhist hall and saw that the other disciples were still worshipping on incense, Wei Linglin felt that there was nothing to do, so she asked.

Mu Chen looked around, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, it's idle anyway, then there's Miss Lauwe!"

"I'll go too, I'll go!"

Wei Linglang immediately followed, but Wei Linglin's face changed slightly, and she looked a little reluctant, but she still nodded and walked towards the outside of the ancient temple.

After a while, several other major sects gradually came to the ancient temple to worship the nameless King Kong, and the small temple gradually became lively.

The three of Mu Chen came to the sword platform not far from the ancient temple in advance to familiarize themselves with the environment.

The sword tower is a towering square ring, about 300 meters wide, and it is not clear what material it is made of, but it looks extremely sturdy in any case.

A hundred meters away from the sword platform, countless small pavilions were built, and exquisite stone tables and stone benches were built inside, which were used by the heads and disciples of various factions to sit on to watch the games.

While walking, Wei Linglin said something about the participating disciples of the other seven sects for Mu Chen, in fact, except for Shangguan Huangfang, the strength of the other seven major sects is about the same, but the senior brother of the Qingcang Sword Sect, Sun Chaoyi, is slightly stronger, and then Wu Qing, the eldest disciple of the Witch Sword Valley, has practiced the witch sword technique to the fullest, which is extremely weird and difficult to deal with.

In addition, there is also Yang Caiyi, the senior sister of the Colorful Sword Sect, whose seven-mang-flowing sword technique is extremely powerful, and few people can compete head-on.

These two are plus Sun Chaoyi, who is not injured, as long as Shangguan Lingyun does not come out on the first day of the Shangguan royal family, they will definitely be the favorites to win the championship.

Now, there are only two people left, Wu Qing and Yang Caiyi, of course, the Qingcang Sword Sect also has one more Mu Chen, in addition to these three people, the other people whose strength cannot be ignored are Tie Zongpeng of the King Kong Sword Sect, Kong Yunqing of the Luoxia Sword Sect, the eldest Sun Chengren of the Polar Sword Sect, and Yuan Wenxing of the Shadow Sword Sect, these people are also enough to compete for the top five, and they are also among the top existences among the hundreds of millions of sword geniuses in the Southern Sword Country.

Mu Chen had a general understanding of these people, and had some preliminary impressions in his mind, and walked back accompanied by the two sisters Wei Linglin.

There were more and more people at Sword Blade Peak, and Mu Chen was accompanied by two beautiful twin sisters, and they also attracted a lot of attention along the way, most of them were young men's eyes, all of them full of jealousy.

After a short time, they returned to the nameless ancient temple, and saw that there were many people surrounded by the woods more than 100 meters away from the gate of the ancient temple.

The woods were vague, and I saw two people dueling, but it was two young men, one burly and strong, wearing a short-sleeved undershirt, full of explosive power, holding a golden-colored giant sword, the moves opened and closed, the sword was full of destructive power, and the killing area was extremely large.

The other person was a young man with cold eyes, his wrist trembled, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out seven swords in an instant, and the sword was dazzling, and he met it at various tricky angles.

The burly young man burst into a shout, and the golden giant sword in his hand slashed over, shattering the seven sword rays at the same time, and the golden-colored sword rays were indestructible, slashing towards another young man.

I saw that the long sword in the young man's hand was shattered in an instant, and his body also flew out and hit a big tree, which broke off instantly, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"I just said that all the disciples of your Qingcang Sword Sect are waste!"

The burly young man roared wildly, stepped forward, and instantly came to the front of another young man, the golden giant sword smashed down, without mercy, his purpose was to abolish the other party.

"Second Senior Brother!"

Several people in the crowd changed color and shouted out one after another, but they saw that the giant sword was about to smash on the young man's body.

The injured young man was none other than Gao Zizhen, who watched the giant sword fall, but he knew that it was impossible for him to avoid it, but he didn't have the slightest fear, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he stared at each other tightly.