The bell rings, and everyone comes to their own ring. Yu Shengsheng stood in the corner of the No. 10 ring, quietly watching one person after another jump into the ring. Most of them are unfamiliar faces, and they should be small sects affiliated with the Sword Pavilion.

Although the clothes of the Sword Pavilion, which are white and not eye-catching, are extremely conspicuous in the eyes of the small sects headed by the Sword Pavilion. When they saw a person in the corner, they wanted to go up to explore the reality of this person's cultivation, but when they saw that this person was wearing all the clothes and ornaments of the inner disciples of the Sword Pavilion, how could they dare to continue to move forward. I'm afraid that the bell that started at some point will suddenly ring and become cannon fodder in the hands of the disciples of the main sect.

Yu Shengsheng saw them look tentatively a few times, and then immediately retreated, and even the people around him retreated with him. In the end, the ring, which was not too big, forced out a small open space.

Coincidentally, not only is it the same here, but also the rings where there are disciples of the Sword Holding Pavilion elsewhere.

Knock - Knock - Knock -

Everyone in the ring started moving.

Ring 10

Spells, sword tricks, and all kinds of weapons are wrapped in five colors: gold, yellow, blue, red, and earthy yellow, and they look like fireworks in an instant.

Everyone subconsciously avoided the corner where Yu Shengsheng was, and she was also happy, standing in place and watching the chaos of dozens of people in the distance.

The first day of the competition can be called death, and the hundred-person melee and the five-game two-person duel require every disciple to use the true qi in his body to the extreme, without the slightest waste. Of course, the premise of all this is to win every game, and if you lose, you don't have to talk about the future.

"It's the goddess of winter!"

There was a sudden agitation in the ring, and a woman in white wearing a white gauze hat stood quietly in the middle of the ring. There was no one around, and when I looked down, sure enough, all of them were defeated. or confused, or adoring the woman in the ring.

"It is said that the goddess of mercy is the first beauty in the cultivation realm, but I don't know what the face is under the hat."

"Bold! The face of the goddess is also something you can see? ”

"It's so good, the goddess of mercy and the senior brother of mountains and rivers are really a match made in heaven."

"Don't talk nonsense! When did the goddess of winter ever rejoice! ”

"How could Senior Brother be with such a woman who doesn't even dare to show her face!"

"You don't know the goddess of Mercy Winter?"

Yu Shengsheng almost choked her when she heard this, and she was in Zhao Shanhe in the book......

Hey? What is the relationship between Lian Dong and Zhao Shanhe in the book? Why didn't she remember all of a sudden?

The smile on Yu Shengsheng's face paused, stroked the corners of his forehead, and his tight brows showed his master's displeasure. This was the first time she had encountered it, and she felt like a blank slate for the contents of the book, and she didn't remember anything. Obviously, Liandong's name is so familiar, and he can even feel a sense of crisis.

Could it be that she has a misrememberedness? No, it's not. Everything before showed that her memory was not wrong, and Yu Shengsheng thought for a long time to no avail, so she could only put her doubts in her heart for the time being.

In the eyes of the people around him, Yu Shengsheng was stunned in place, and he didn't move for half a sound. This is the scene of the great competition of the sect, and the stunned spirit of a breath is fatal! How could those who were still present give up such an opportunity, they all looked at each other, turned their swords, and attacked straight towards Yu Shengsheng.

The rest of the Fa cultivators who were standing in place quickly pinched the trick between their hands, and the filthy true qi gathered together like turning over mountains and seas, and the people who were still cultivating to a low level of momentum took a step back.

The people below took a deep breath, and couldn't help but worry about the people on the stage, under so many sieges, this person was afraid that he would be defeated.

Yu Shengsheng was not alarmed when he saw such a scene. She had already faced countless sieges of demon beasts in the forests of Ember Sky City. Demon beasts know how to work together better than humans and demons. All their cooperation has been cultivated since childhood, as if it is engraved in their bones. How can a temporary patchwork match compare to them, not to mention that this is not a match.

She held out a long black sword in her hand, the body of which was slightly rough, as if it had just been formed. The two true qi of the earth and gold systems gathered in his hand, and his index fingers and seed fingers were brought together and gently brushed the sword body. The white sword light flashed, Yu Shengsheng held the hilt of the sword, held a sword flower in his wrist, and then the long sword slashed down from the air, and the sword qi was like cold ice that would not melt for thousands of years, stabbing people trembling a few times.

The aftermath was another sword, and the sword qi danced like a fierce demon beast passing through the crowd, and it also carried an imperceptible coercion.

Most of the disciples in the No. 10 ring are the smallest vassal sects under the Sword Holding Pavilion, and the monks of Jindan cultivation can be counted as elders in the gate, and most of the disciples who come to participate in the big competition are only foundation building cultivation, how can they ever see such a sharp sword move. Some disciples screamed in fright, and some disciples were too scared to jump out of the ring, but this back and forth made many people around notice it.

The level in a ring was uneven, and there were also a few monks who saw Yu Shengsheng's moves, and their eyes lit up, and they were eager to have a fight immediately.

"Come on." Yu Shengsheng had no nonsense, and the fighting spirit in her heart was also stimulated, and she wanted to have a good fight. The tip of the sword pointed at someone casually and said, "Come to fight." ”

"Fight!" The man was tall and mighty, holding a giant axe, and although his words and deeds were rough, they were also extremely polite.

Seeing this, the rest of the people also found an evenly matched opponent, and this atmosphere was particularly chic in this mutual fighting ring.

Ten groups of people occupied a corner, and no one bothered anyone.

The giant axe in the man's hand was half as tall as half of his own, the axe was extremely thick, and the blade of the axe shone with silver light, and there was a faint sound in the air when it was swung. He didn't use any True Qi, it was a simple hand-to-hand fight.

Yu Shengsheng's strength is not as great as that of a man, and he will not be so big as to give up the blessings brought to her by his true qi.

The axe was quickly swung down, and Yu Sheng's reaction was not slow, and he immediately raised his sword to block the heavy blow. The axe collided with the sword, making a "clanging" sound.

As she expected, the aftermath fought against the heavier and heavier axe. Although the man's cultivation is a small realm lower than her, this physical fitness is enough to raise her by a large realm. It should have just entered the cultivation realm...... No, it should be a young age to start forging to have such an effect!

Fortunately, she had been practicing in the Sword Forging Tower for so long before she could barely resist it.

Not only was Yu Sheng surprised, but the man was also very surprised. He knew best how his strength was, although the blow of the stone did not say that it used ten percent of the force, but seven or eight percent of it was always there, and the woman in front of him was able to compete with his strength, and sure enough, none of the disciples of the great sect were good at stubble.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the duel between the man and Yu Shengsheng. Yu Shengsheng didn't know the man in front of him, but there were many people in the audience who knew him. The man is an extremely outstanding disciple of the subordinate sect of the subordinate sect, Wen Conghai.

Wen Conghai's name is like a weak scholar in the mortal world, but in fact, his strength can be ranked among the top among the younger generation in the entire cultivation realm.

Everyone in the audience secretly said in their hearts: The woman is afraid that she is in trouble.

Yu Shengsheng didn't know, even if he knew that she was not afraid, his arm was strong, and the long sword swung away the giant axe.

That's where it's fun! The man laughed heartily twice, and no longer restrained his strength, and swung the axe vigorously.

"Come again!"