The chaotic flames of war have been extinguished for nearly a thousand years, and since the founding of the People's Republic of China, the country of Beiyang has been in good weather, the people have lived in peace, and the country has prospered.

For this warlike country, peace is not necessarily a good thing, because it hinders the promotion of many enthusiastic young people.

The only thing that the people of Beiyang can do when they are bored is to arrange a row of 'martial arts evaluation lists', which is simple and boring, and can match their enthusiastic mood.

Beiyang's martial arts evaluation list has always been updated very quickly, and it will be updated every six months, or even four months.

In the past six months, many big things have happened: whether it is the king of Wei Ye or the appearance of Zhuge Iron Arm, they are all very important. So, the hot-blooded people of Beiyang, who were bored at home, began to dig three feet into the ground, turning the martial arts combat power of the entire Bixiao Xuanyu Domain upside down, and re-released a martial arts evaluation gang.

In the first place, it is still Beitang Hui, the president of Jixia Academy, this thousand-year-old king eighth-level martial artist, the realm of the Xuan King, has been achieved for many years, and he deserves to be the 'No. 1 in the sky'.

And in second place is Zhuge Tieji, who is also a thousand-year-old eighth-level martial artist, who can rob Chu Liangchen from Beitang Hui, Beitang Xiong, and Wei Ye's hands, whether it is strength or courage, he is the top in this Bixiao Xuan Domain, so he was ranked second.

The third place is still this old man named 'Sword Three Catties', the old man has been in the position of the top of the martial arts list since the day he became famous, and he is a Jiazi when he stays.

Although Wei Ye achieved the realm of King Xuan, he was too young, so he was only ranked fourth

But he said that the brown-clothed Taoist man, looking at the old man in front of him who was carrying three swords, one long and two short, and was firmly in the first place on the martial arts list, instantly lost the courage to fight, and the black mist rose from his body, the demon wind was lifted, and the brown-clothed Taoist turned around and wanted to escape.

The 'sword three catties' who are missing their front teeth are still smiling innocently, and they have not changed their stupidity for thousands of years.

Although his appearance is a little worse, his shot is not bad at all.

Jian Sanjin gently stretched out two fingers, and two sword qi surged out. The sword qi tumbled, like two sharp arrows, piercing straight into the black smoke.

In the black demon wind, the brown-clothed Taoist screamed, and then the black fog dissipated, and the world was clear.

The 'Sword Three Catties', who was missing his front teeth, walked in front of the brown-clothed Taoist, still smiling innocently, for this 'young' junior, there was no trace of ridicule in the eyes of the 'Sword Three Catties'.

The brown-clothed Taoist was killed on the ground in seconds, but there was not the slightest anger in his eyes. Defeated by such a long-established old man, he did not complain at all.

No complaint does not mean that you have given up struggling.

The brown-clothed Taoist sneered, and took out a purple gold bell from his arms.

The withered wood-like arm shook slightly, and the chaotic sound waves spread in all directions.

'Sword Sanjin's face changed slightly, and there was no longer that kind of innocent smile on his face, he waved his hand, signaled the people around him, and immediately retreated.

The prestige of 'three catties of swords', whether in the temple or in the rivers and lakes, is like a monument, standing on the mountain peak, thousands of miles without falling.

The old man does not kill, but that does not mean that he does not kill.

"Boom!"

In the scabbard on his back, there was a metallic sound, and the cyan long sword flew out of the scabbard on its own. 'Sword Sanjin' held it and sighed softly.

The cyan long sword fell heavily, and the brown-clothed Taoist did not shout, and then went to another world.

'Sword Sanjin' sighed again and stopped looking. Killing people is already a damage to yin morality, if you can kill with one blow, you can kill with one blow, and the old man really can't do all those messy torture methods.

The brown-clothed Taoist died, but the swaying of the purple and gold bells did not stop.

The 'sword three catties' restrained Zhu Hongyuan's body, threw him on the trunk of the tree, and instructed Xu Sheng to take good care of it.

Zhu Hongyuan was already trembling with shock by the identity of the old man, how could he still think of resisting?

After the death of the brown-clothed Taoist, those 'zombie' puppets in several huts instantly went berserk. Their eyes turned scarlet, there was no brilliance in them, and the nails between their fingers grew in an instant.

The zombie warriors, dancing their nails like big knives, followed the smell around them, and killed and bit on the spot when they saw the living.

The 'Sword Three Catties' closed their eyes, and the surging sword qi was like a rushing river, surging and surging.

The three swords all came out of their sheaths, and the two short swords lingered around the old man, like two meteors that were constantly circling and rotating, they danced like the wind, condensed into a rock-solid defensive cover, and tightly protected the 'three catties of swords'.

The old man was holding a cyan sword, his eyes closed.

The golden light is like the afterglow of the sun, illuminating this night sky.

The old man stepped forward and took a gentle step, the long sword in his hand swinging slowly.

"A sword rolls against the dragon wall!"

"Two swords shine together!"

"The sword qi weighs three catties!"

The sword trick in the old man's mouth was slowly chanted, some extremely domineering, and some unpretentious. However, no matter what the name of the sword trick is, the sword technique swung under the old man's sword is more domineering than the other.

A golden dragon rushed out first, and the dragon roared, and the earth trembled. The dozen or so zombie warriors who rushed to the front didn't have any chance to fight back at all, and they were crushed into the sky. The dragon disappeared, and this small courtyard became a ruin.

Behind the dragon, there were two golden snake-like sword shadows, which intertwined with each other, like twin dragons playing with pearls. The golden snake circled around the broken broken arm ruins, and wherever it went, the sword qi tumbled.

Those zombie puppets that were lucky enough to escape were affected by the sword qi and were crushed again, becoming severed arms and stumps.

The last sword, a golden sword shadow, rushed out from the cyan long sword, it soared straight into the sky, and then fell heavily.

In the process of landing, the golden sword shadow continued to grow larger, and finally it was as thick as a hill.

The huge golden sword shadow, like a thunderbolt, fell from the sky and plunged straight into the ground. The whole town trembled, and those who were immersed in their sleep woke up one after another, and fled one after another, regardless of their clothes.

I thought it was an earthquake.

The three swords of 'sword three catties' were swung out, and the courtyard had been crushed into an open space.

Whether it was the corpses, the brick walls, or the green tiles, they were all shaken to dust. Five hundred 'Fenwu Army' watched blankly, without blinking.

'Sword Sanjin' raised his head, glanced at the night sky that had been immersed, and smiled softly.

Half a month ago, he had learned swordsmanship with Wei Ye once, and since then, he has realized a new 'three-jin swordsmanship'