"If I don't fight now, it looks like I'll be looked down upon, right?"

Feng Ren had already noticed that the Gu Clan disciples who occupied the first eight arenas seemed to be looking at his side, not only them, but many of the other disciples had also diverted their attention.

He hadn't noticed that he had been mentioned in Great Elder Ember's speech before. After all, it is impossible to ignore the merits of pacifying the wars in the Southern Continent, the Eastern Continent, and the Central Continent at the same time. Although it was not strictly stated who it was at that time, with the intelligence network of the other eight ancient clans, how could it be that they did not know.

At this moment, the concentration of eyes is very obvious, and many people want to know whether the rumors about the sword demon of the Central Domain Overlord are true or false, a person whose strength is not enough to be at the Xuan Dao level can really have such merits.

"Don't worry, how can I lose under such attention?"

Smiling indifferently, Feng Ren slowly stepped on the void and gradually advanced, his movements were not fast, and he was not in a hurry to get there immediately. Before him, there were many people who had reached the last Unreal Tournament, but they were entrenched in their corners, as if it was not too late to witness the battle before making a move.

"It is clear in advance that although it is inevitable that there will be some damage in the confrontation, if anyone dares to make a dead move, not only will they be disqualified, but they will also be severely punished!"

The Great Elder Ember resounded in the air with a faint and majestic voice, and he didn't know whether it was a reminder or a warning.

Wind Tenacity was almost the last to reach the Unreal Arena, and the only thing that was slower than him was Wind Gentle, who deliberately followed him. Before stepping in, his glance swept over each arena in turn, and he had a general understanding of the division of each ancient disciple.

The Gu clan that only produced one Xuandao-level disciple was basically all in one place, and I am afraid it was to ensure that the quota of that person was finalized. The Gu clan who sent two Xuandao-level people was undoubtedly unwilling to have only one opportunity and tried to reap both.

Basically, it is also possible to deduce the strength of the new disciples of each clan from this, and then estimate the current strength ranking of the ancient nine clans.

"The reality of the dragon soul is unknown, the cloud sword and the heavenly martial arts are almost the same, and then there are the phantom moon, the instrument sect, the star divid, the Dan Ling, and the glow rock, and the last phoenix?"

However, Feng Ren also knew that such a division was only on the surface, and only they knew how much the Nine Clans had hidden. However, since he had the strength that such a young disciple could reach the Xuan Dao level, in the face of the raging battle of the Eastern Continent Demon Clan a few months ago, he did not send any help, otherwise the casualties would have been sharply reduced.

Isn't it possible that these strengths are just competing with each other? The Ancient Nine Clans, who claim to be the guardians of the entire continent, are they doing what they are doing when they really need you? Taking this opportunity, I also want you to see the sharpness sharpened by the sword of true protection behind the blood and glory!

With a snort in his heart, Feng Ren landed in the arena, and the rest of the disciples in the center gave up enough space to wait for him and the Yun Sword Ancient Clan disciple who was named and provoked.

"Seemingly, you must fight me?"

Boom!

The long sword was unsheathed, and the disciple of the first line of the cloud sword shouted: "I Duan Gangju said, if you are still unwilling to confess the truth, then don't blame me for being unkind." Unexpectedly, this competition was advanced, and less than a day later, my opportunity came. Now, I'm going to give you one last chance. Otherwise, go straight to my sword!"

"Your strength must also be stepping into the level of the Xuan Dao level with one foot, right?

Feng Ren shook his head and smiled, the descendants of the ancient nine clans were also extraordinary, and it was obviously impossible to solve the problem if they were not convinced by not doing anything.

"It seems that you turned down the last chance?"

Duan Gangju raised his eyebrows, raised his sword and pointed out, and the roaring sword qi suddenly stirred.

"Brothers next to you, don't interfere, I'm not here to compete with you for a place. Once the personal grievance is settled, quit immediately. ”

As soon as these words came out, the remaining disciples of the nine clans around took a step back and made their positions clear. They themselves have the attitude of watching the show, so they naturally will not interfere, and a few competitors with extraordinary strength are undoubtedly the scene they want to see the most.

"Gently, you step back too. This level of opponent is just that, three moves are enough. ”

Feng Ren smiled faintly, and his cross arm signaled the wind behind him to gently step aside, and the moment his wrist flipped over, the silver rainbow between his fingers spread in the void, and the bright cold light condensed into a slender sword blade.

Elven holy sword, stardust tears, unsheathed.

Hearing this, Duan Gangju raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were full of anger: "Three moves? You are too rampant, aren't you? Your name as a sword demon is just because the Yun Jian line has not stepped into the disputes outside the Northern Continent, so it can stand out from the crowd." Today, I'm going to let you know the real kendo. ”

"Take care. ”

Not far away, Duan Kefeng, who had entered the same Illusory Arena, sighed and shook his head.

In another illusory arena next to him, Duan Fenghan crossed his arms around his chest, the heavy sword behind his back whistled lightly, and his glance also fell on Feng Ren and Duan Gangjuri, and he also sighed: "Xiao Hori, this time you really want to get an axe." Three tricks? That's the only bit of fun. ”

On the four seats, except for the disciples who knew that their strength was insufficient, the rest were the elders of the Nine Clans, and the battle in front of them was impossible for most of them. The battle below the Xuandao level was just a small fight like a child playing at home for them, and as for Feng Ren's exploits, in their opinion, it was just because the Nine Clans had never interfered, otherwise they could have done it by sending an elite disciple at will.

"Not only is your kid not favored, but you are directly ignored. Feng Bifu, who was also watching, also smiled softly, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised: "Since you are Sister Zi's son, I believe that you are by no means ordinary." Here, perhaps, is the starting point for your blockbuster in the Northern Continent, let the people of the Nine Clans take a good look, the roar of the truly strong from outside the Northern Continent. ”

The bow body moved, and the five fingers of Duan Gangju's left hand gently brushed the sword blade out of the sheath, and the shining cold light was like a pool of autumn water, all gathered on the three-foot frost front, and under the cold flow, the sword intent was condensed.

For the Cloud Sword lineage of the Ancient Nine Clans, almost born with the sword, all martial arts are based on kendo cultivation, specializing in karma, and sharpening the most powerful edge.

In the minds of the disciples of the Cloud Sword Ancient Clan, the sword is all they have, and above the entire plane, only their own clan is qualified to discuss the way of the sword and reach the pinnacle. Other people's, but the left side of the door, the pearl of rice grains cannot compete with the sun and the moon.

"Feng Ren, the name of your sword demon is over to this day. ”

The sword came out, the flickering light in Duan Gangju's eyes merged with the sword light, the cold condensed into a line of whistling and stabbing, the biting cold was like a vast glacier frozen for several days in the harsh winter, and the rushing power was like nine days of thunder roaring and splitting, both rigid and soft, vertical and horizontal.

"Good moves, good swords. ”

Even as an opponent, the wind tenacity can't help but be praised.

"It's just a pity that it's useless for me. ”

With a light sigh, he stood up on one foot and fell on his back, his whole body seemed to be fluttering in the wind, and the sword he waved was also light and soft, doing whatever he wanted.

Light blue ripples rose on the tip of the sword, the power of the sea coat of arms fused with the flexible sword intent, and under the seemingly calm surface, layers of barriers had been built invisibly, like an iron wall, but there was no trace of hard heroism.

Stardust is the main speed, and the sword is fast, but it is also fast, fast and slow, and the clouds and water are continuous.

Bite!

The two swords finally collided, but Duan Gang's thunderous sword momentum was only led to the side by the seemingly random wave of Xingchen Tears, rushing and suddenly muddy cow into the sea, dissipating into nothingness in the calm.

Overcome rigidity with softness.

"How is that possible?"

Shock surged in his heart instantly, and similar surprise was also reflected in Duan Fenghan's eyes in the distance.

It seems that in an instant, Stardust tears are drawn at will, but in fact, at that moment, the stroke tenacious dance sword momentum exceeded hundreds, and the power of cannibalization was diverted and dissolved, so that there was a superficial arbitrary.

"Actually, you don't know what it means to be truly a combination of rigidity and softness. ”

Feng Ren smiled faintly, and Wu Linwu's guidance quickly came to mind, and this sword was also because of the other party's original teachings.

"Rou is gone, next sword, be careful. ”

Just.

The sword roared, the stardust tears stirred up the cold light, and the calm sea turned into stormy waves at this moment.

Clang!

The sound echoed throughout the arena, the sword light flashed, Duan Gangju and the figure with the sword retreated violently, and in the blink of an eye, it had retreated to the edge, and the entire right arm and the sword in his hand trembled. Between his fingers, a touch of scarlet stained the palm of his hand.

In the distance, Feng Ren slowly let go of the restrained stardust tears of the sword light.

One blow is enough.

"It's a second move. Do you still fight? You should know in your heart that if you continue, you have no chance of winning. ”

"Hit!"

Without hesitation, he roared, Duan Gangju grabbed his left hand, held the sword together with both hands, and under the painful look of gritting his teeth, he also revealed a few traces of unyielding resoluteness.

He gasped rapidly, but with every breath he breathed, a faint rune lit up on the drooping and tilted blade, and soon, a halo of light continued together, and there seemed to be a circle of blurred ancient formations rotating on the sword grid.

Cloud sword lineage, holy martial arts, Sumeru ancient sword.

At this moment, even the elders of the Nine Clans who didn't even want to look at it before couldn't help but feel a pang in their hearts, even in the entire Cloud Sword Ancient Clan, this Sumeru Ancient Sword was a martial art that could rank among the top five. Of course, the only thing that is firmly in the first place can be the anti-heaven-level martial arts, the divine punishment and robbery sword.

"You actually used this trick? ”

Even the Great Elder of the Jairus Division, Feng Ash, was a little interested, and glanced at the elders on the seat of the Cloud Sword Ancient Clan from a distance, and their faces seemed to be a little unpleasant.

The cultivation level is a step higher, and it is simply a shame for the Cloud Sword to use this sword martial arts at the bottom of the pressure box.

Even, they could hear the slightest hint of contempt in the whispers of the elders of the rest of the clans around them.

"Duan Gangjuri, if you dare to lose, go back to the back wall for three years!"

The elder's voice sounded directly in Duan Gangjuri's ears, and he trembled slightly, and the determination in his heart was even stronger.

Yes, you can't lose. My brother's revenge is still waiting to be avenged. Now that I finally have a clue, can I let it go?

Standing with a horizontal sword, Feng Ren naturally noticed that the attention of many people around him was focused on his side, and such a stage was the cornerstone of a blockbuster.

"I know you have a reason to win, but I'm sorry, I can't stop there. So, let the sword answer our expectations!"

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