The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the road and the light crossed the sky, leaving no trace!

Qinling Dojo and Douzhan Peak, this place where Han Nuo had planned to patronize at the beginning, but had never been there, one by one, the light fell and turned into a figure, and walked towards the Douzhan Peak in unison!

Douzhan Peak is a little different from the other main peaks of the Qinling Dojo, Douzhan Peak is very steep, with a dangerous edge on both sides and a gentle slope on both sides!

Below the perilous edge on both sides are thirty-six independent peaks that are much shorter than the Douzhan Peak, and on the top of each peak there is a ring with a size of no more than a few zhang square, where is the place of air battle, where the monks fight, most of them are standing in the cloud frame and fighting with their swords!

And on the dangerous edge and independent peaks, the builders are stone futons of the size of a few feet, and the futons are equivalent to the audience seats, which is the place where the monks watch the battle, the air belongs to the monks who fight for swords, and the stone platform belongs to the monks who watch the battle!

On the gentle slope on the southeast side of Douzhan Peak, there are two winding mountain roads that go straight to the top of Douzhan Peak Ring, on both sides of the mountain road, a ring is built on a relatively flat mountain stone, some of the rings have the size of no more than a few zhang square circles, some of the rings are up to more than ten zhang square circles, and the largest one is the foot of the builder's mountain, it is said to be a ring, it is better to say that it is a huge flat land, there are several miles in a radius, and it also includes several small peaks in front of the Douzhan Peak, which is set up by the Qinling Dojo specifically for melee, which is wide enough to make the monks have enough vertical and horizontal strategic space, and they can advance and retreat, that is, thousands of people are no problem fighting！

At this time, at the foot of Douzhan Peak Mountain, there are sword lights, cloud frames, and various magic weapons for flying in the sky, and secret magic powers for hurrying...... Wait for all kinds of divine lights to flash, and turn into a monk!

At the foot of the mountain, you can clearly see that the monks are roughly divided into two teams, on the left side of Qi Qi wearing Taoist robes, although the colors are different, but the system is generally unified, but with the different Taoist monk systems there are slight differences!

And some people are dressed plainly, and their bodies are also unspeakably simple, and their identities are also different, including old farmers resisting hoes, hunters holding swords, singers holding pianos, and generals holding swords......

And in the center of this group of people, there are two groups of special monks, one group is a boy costume, the body is almost between three feet and four feet, and the face is lovely! Obviously, it is a monk of the Shangqing Dao Boy lineage, and the number is not much, only more than fifty people!

The other group of people is a man in a cyan robe, carrying a long sword, his face is different, the number is even smaller, there are only more than ten people, he is the descendant of the Evergreen real lineage, and one of them, his face is resolute, his expression is indifferent, and the golden sword in his eyes between opening and closing is piercing!

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After stepping off the boat, Han Nuo and the three of them observed it, and found a lot of familiar faces among the crowd on the left, all of them were Qin State monks who participated in the Immortal Yuan Contest together, however, looking at the other party's posture of meditation, Han Nuo, Chen Deng, and Huang Chen did not bother, but found an open space to sit cross-legged and began to recover the mana consumed by the flying just now!

However, at this time, Han Nuo's mood was not as good as it was at the beginning! In the crowd, he didn't find the figures of Liu Xingyue and Liu Xingyu, the two young sisters, and the two brothers of Ji Sanzhang Da Niu did not appear, and even Xia Yu's figure was not in the crowd, although there was a trace of the possibility that he did not find it because of the large number of people, but with Han Nuo's eyesight, he didn't see it at a glance, which means that they are almost really not here!

However, where can these people be? Han Nuo thought about it, thinking in his heart, Senior Brother Yunxi and Senior Brother Yunhu were not there, and the three senior sisters Yun Zhen, Yun Hong, and Yun Hui were not present, which was a bit strange!

As soon as the hour came, first twelve sword lights pierced the sky, and then, twelve people slowly landed at the front of the big ring! These twelve figures flew together with a cyan sword imperial sword, that sword was a flying magic weapon, extremely fast, but also extremely precious, at least, Han Nuo did not have the ability to refine it now!

The twelve sword lights faded, and the twelve figures slowly became clear, eight people were dressed in robes, and six people were dressed in gorgeous clothes!

Everyone in the square paid attention to the arrival of the twelve, and when everyone saw the twelve people in front clearly, the buzzing discussion sounded in the square!

"Senior Brother Yunhu, Senior Brother Yunxi, Senior Sister Yunzhen, Senior Sister Yunhong!" Looking at the twelve figures that appeared, Han Nuo snorted lightly and said to Chen Deng and Huang Chen beside him, "This is the Twelve Yuanchen Sword of our Great Qin Kingdom?"

"That's right, the Twelve Yuanchen Sword, there are Senior Brother Yunxi of the Qiushui Sword, Senior Brother Yunhu of the White Tiger Sword, Senior Sister Yunzhen of the Qingyin Sword, Senior Sister Yunhong of the Rainbow Light Sword, and Senior Sister Ning Xin of the Cold Moon Sword, and Senior Brother Li Chun of the Pure Yang Sword!" Chen Deng said, pointing to the twelve people and introducing Han Nuo little by little, obviously, Chen Deng has done a lot of homework during this time, and has a certain understanding of the Twelve Yuanchen Sword on the field:" That cyan Dao robe old man is the descendant of the Evergreen Dao of Shangqing Guan, called Yunsan, called Qingyou Sword, and the boy next to him is the Water Moon Boy known as the Fire Refining Sword!"

After visiting the eight Dao robe monks, Chen Deng pointed to the four Hua Monks next to him and said: "The remaining four people are from the clan, the first is Bai Zhan from the Bai family of the Baizhan clan, known as the Blood Killing Sword, murderous, sword and sword, the second is from the Tao family Tao Rang, known as the Thunder Sword, the third is the Gu Yan of the Alien Bone Clan, known as the Bone Flame Sword, and the fourth is the Mountain Yue Family Yue Mountain, known as the Gu Shi Sword, is a disciple of a small clan, can become one of the twelve Yuanchen swords, his own talent is strong enough!"

When Chen Deng said the Gu Yan of the Alien Bone Clan, his voice was slightly depressed, but Han Nuo didn't hear it, at this time, she had indeed focused her attention on Tao Rang, the Tao family known as the Thunder Sword!

Looking at the tall and thin figure, Han Nuo unconsciously thought of that day in the wasteland crack canyon, the one who suddenly appeared beside him, said an inexplicable word and then left! At this time, it seems that that figure is this Lei Rang! However, do you know him? Thinking about it, Han Nuo thought of his eldest brother again, after returning home last year, Han Nuo knew that his eldest brother had once again found the girl he liked, and that girl seemed to be named Yunqin, which was from the Tao family......

As the twelve sword lights fell, three more figures paced in the sky, not in a hurry, in a few steps, the three of them had already appeared in front of everyone under the mountain!

The first of the three figures is a young Taoist, a pair of sword eyebrows are radiant, a pair of dark pupils have golden divine light flashing from time to time, and on the left hand of the Taoist is a woman in gorgeous clothes, with a beautiful face and a smile, and the blue dress sets off its figure more and more concave!

And on the right hand of the Taoist is a little Taoist boy wearing a cyan Taoist robe, the little Taoist boy's face is full of indifference, and there is a bloody light flashing in his eyes from time to time, and a bloody and ferocious aura rushes to his face, as the Taoist boy's eyes fall, the square that was originally still talking and buzzing suddenly quiet! Everyone has a hairy feeling in their hearts - the fierce light and killing intent in that gaze is too obvious, and there is no meaning of restraint at all!

Han Nuo's heart was cold, and he subconsciously avoided that Dao Tong's gaze, his heart was full of shock, and he suppressed the monks in the square with just one gaze, how strong that Dao Tong's killing intent was!

Just when cold sweat broke out in everyone's hearts because of Dao Tong's gaze, the Taoist in the middle finally spoke, although his voice was not loud, but it was clear that it flowed into the hearts of individuals like flowing water, dispelling the chill from Dao Tong: "Poor Dao Zhenmei, preside over the sword fight here, the rules are as follows......"

Zhenmei didn't drag his feet when he said it, and went straight to the point and said, "Twelve Yuanchen Sword Fighting Rules: Melee, all disciples need to decide thirty-six people in the ring, time, seven days, conditions, in order to stay in the ring first, the more disciples are eliminated, the higher the ranking, seven days later, the first thirty-six disciples among all the people who remain in the ring will be promoted, and the rest will be eliminated!"

Listening to the rules of the real eyebrows, there was a sudden burst in everyone's hearts, this is forcing people, not only to stay in the ring, but also to eliminate the monk as much as possible, otherwise if it is eliminated by one person in the end, even if you stay in the ring, there is no chance to get ahead!

And this elimination rate is too high, the number of people who come here to participate in the sword fight is at least thousands, but there are only thirty-six people left, which can be said to be really one in a hundred!

"Each of the thirty-six finalists gets three chances to challenge the original Twelve Yuanchen Sword, the winner stays, and the loser withdraws!" Finally, Zhenmei said again: "The loser can start to participate in the Ten Sons and Ten Fairies selection competition!"

Speaking of which, with a wave of his right hand, a gorgeous booth was suspended in mid-air, jeweled and dazzling!

Zhenmei pointed to the ring next to him and said: "The rules of the Ten Sons and Ten Fairies selection competition are as follows: everyone who wants to participate can go on stage to introduce themselves and perform a talent show, and everyone present will vote for the final winner!"

Listening to Zhenmei's words, Han Nuo felt a shock in his heart, this is the rhythm of the audition, the judges are still the masses, this is really a face-to-face meal!

And Chen Deng next to him was full of helplessness, Chen Deng was originally very unconfident in his combat effectiveness, so he planned to use the way of alchemy to have one more son, although he was a little old!

But listening to Zhenmei's words, Chen Deng himself beat himself into the ranks of losers -- who rarely has an old man performing on it, even his own alchemist! As long as a handsome young man who is not much worse than his own alchemy ability comes to the stage, then he will definitely be eliminated! It seems that he really has to fight hard! Thinking about it, Chen Deng's eyes suddenly increased his fighting intent, and his eyes suddenly sharpened when he looked at the people around him, and with the change of Chen Deng's thoughts, Chen Dengmang's shoes felt that the natal sword weapon in his eyebrows was cheering, jumping, and excited about the desire to fight......

Hahaha, this is Sword Cultivation! Feeling the response of the sword weapon in the eyebrows, Chen Deng completely threw away the burden of the past package, and only the purest Chen battle intent was left in his heart!

Feeling the changes in Chen Deng, Han Nuo and Huang Chen glanced at each other, a hint of a smile flashed in their eyes at the same time, and then they turned into a raging battle intent, and their hearts were full of excitement to give it a go......