After drawing lots to select their respective opponents, Yan Chong announced the matchup to the public, probably with the intention of dispelling everyone's doubts.

After all, as the organizer, the Yan family must be transparent in many ways in order to silence this quite large number of people.

Xiao Yu laughed softly, he didn't have the slightest doubt that the Yan family would cheat on these trivial matters, in fact, if they had the idea of cheating, they would directly arrange the numbers of Yan Qianzhong and Yan Endless on the number one, and then inform them of the location of the most outstanding Xuan soldier in the Ten Thousand Soldiers Tomb, where would it take so much effort?

It seems that the Yan family is really a little confident in their sword skills......

Xiao Yu lowered his head slightly and whispered: "However, this time, I want to defeat you completely in the place where you are most proud!"

After the noise of everyone dissipated, Yan Chong smiled peacefully, and then said slowly: "The two players who have drawn the No. 1 label, Yan Qianzhong and Li Zixuan, you have a stick of incense to present your favorite Xuan Bing, and my Yan family's casting elder will naturally lift the prohibition above for you." ”

There was a commotion in the two directions of the high platform, and then, two figures came out with the boiling voices, obviously, these are the two people in this competition.

Yan Qianzhong's face was gloomy, his eyes were like eagle falcons, staring at Li Zixuan in front of him, and then he said coldly: "Hmph, compete with my Yan family for sword skills, and kill yourself!"

On the other side, there is a lupine scarf, a handsome boy in a white dress, a folding fan in his hand swaying gently, and it is another competition full of fireworks, with a little more taste of dust fairy, presumably, this is Li Zixuan among the other four players.

It is also the recommended candidate of the Dust Frost Pavilion.

Xiao Yu's eyes were sharp, and his gaze had already been cast on Li Zixuan's bare hands, and the solemnity in his eyes became more and more intense.

These hands are as smooth and delicate as mutton fat jade, and they are not at all as thick and rough as ordinary sword cultivators' hands. Moreover, above his hands, there was a faint streamer shifting, and a faint purple light was immediately on it, which was unspeakably weird.

If this person hadn't cultivated some special **, he would never have been able to do this!

The Dust Frost Pavilion is just a small force in Yan City, and forces like this can even be said to be countless in Yan City. How can such a force come up with such an extraordinary ** for the disciples under his sect to cultivate?

"It seems that this Li Zixuan may also have an extraordinary opportunity!"

Xiao Yu looked at Li Zixuan's confident face, and sighed secretly in his heart: "If Yan Qianzhong is still so arrogant, I'm afraid that the name of the Yan family, the host, will be smeared a lot by this guy." ”

Although he thought so in his heart, Xiao Yu would never kindly prompt Yan Qianzhong what he thought. He didn't have much affection for the Yan family, and seeing the Yan family's sharp spirit frustrated, Xiao Yu's heart was naturally very happy. What's more, those who have eyesight in the field are naturally not the only ones who can see it, and they must be able to see it too.

Yan Wuhen's eyes lit up, and then he whispered to Yan Qianzhong beside him: "Your opponent, I'm afraid it's not as simple as it seems, you be careful, don't overturn the boat in the gutter." ”

Yan Qianzhong snorted, but he didn't think so in his heart, how could the players nominated by a small force be compared to the children of a refining family like himself? Therefore, although he promised to do so, Yan Qianzhong did not take Li Zixuan to heart in his heart.

Seeing Yan Qianzhong's reaction, Yan Wuhen sighed, knowing that Yan Qianzhong had not taken what he said to heart. However, because he was not playing by himself, he couldn't say anything, so he could only stop and watch.

"I hope this guy isn't as strong as I thought. ”

With Yan Chong's order, the competition officially began.

The two of them went to the Ten Thousand Soldiers Tomb and began to look for their favorite Xuan soldiers, and they didn't dare to be careless.

The Ten Thousand Soldiers Tomb is a huge Xuan Arsenal formed by the gathering of all the Xuan soldiers refined by the Yan Family Refiner in a year. Refining tools and alchemy are the same way, and the difficulties can be imagined. Moreover, no matter how clever the refiner is, it is impossible to guarantee that the success rate of refining the Xuan Soldier is 100%, not to mention, the refiners of the Yan family are even more in the hundreds?

Therefore, among the Ten Thousand Soldiers' Tombs, the largest number is the Xuan soldiers who were destroyed in the process of refining weapons.

With so many Xuan soldiers mixed together, it is difficult to imagine how difficult it is to select the real divine soldiers among the many damaged Xuan soldiers. As long as you are a little careless, you may be faced with the embarrassing scene of picking a sword that destroys the Xuan Soldier.

And this kind of scene is something that both forces try their best to avoid, and doing such a thing in the eyes of all eyes is somewhat embarrassing......

Yan Qianzhong's eyes were like purple electricity, filled with a layer of faint purple qi, constantly sweeping over every Xuan soldier obliquely inserted in front of him. His hands also continued to sweep over this Xuan Bing, feeling the spirituality and sharpness contained in it.

It's just that above these Xuan soldiers, there are prohibitions covered by the Yan family casting elders, even if it is a real divine weapon, under the effect of this prohibition, it will definitely completely converge its edge, and it is undoubtedly whimsical to want to break this prohibition in such a simple way.

The more he walked forward, the more disappointed Yan Qianzhong's expression became, obviously, with his Purple Qi Donglai Pupil Technique, wanting to see through the true power contained in this Xuan Soldier was tantamount to ascending to the sky. All he could detect was some low-level soldiers, but if he chose these soldiers, the chances of victory were not great.

As for those Xuan soldiers who couldn't see through, Yan Qianzhong didn't dare to pin his hopes on them. You must know that the more high-level Xuan soldiers are, the greater the chance of failure, and at least eighty percent of the damaged Xuan soldiers in the Ten Thousand Soldiers Tomb are caused by the failure of these high-level Xuan soldiers refining.

These two percent of the hope, Yan Qianzhong did not dare to bet.

Therefore, for a while, he was caught in a dilemma.

On the other hand, Li Zixuan still had a breezy face, and his hands like purple jade slowly covered each Xuan soldier, but he didn't see any strange expression on his face. It seems that participating in this sword conference is just a formality for him.

The time of a stick of incense passed in a blink of an eye, and when Yan Chong announced that he would present the selected Xuan Bing, despite his reluctance, Yan Qianzhong could only hand over a second-level high-level long sword that he could see through.

As for Li Zixuan, he also made his choice in the next moment, he pulled out the war knife that was diagonally inserted beside him, and then handed it over.

And when Li Zixuan pulled out the sword, on the side, Xiao Yu's originally slightly narrowed eyes suddenly opened, and the corners of his mouth also drew an evil arc, "This guy is really not simple." ”