Not only did Ye Boyu mutter in his heart, but Ling Yun on the stage didn't expect Shang Yue to directly challenge him as soon as he came up, but Ling Yun was only stunned for a moment, and immediately returned to that proud demeanor.

He raised his eyebrows, stood up, and slowly walked to Zen Master Myoko, standing opposite Shang Yue.

Zen Master Myoko looked at Ling Yun, nodded and said, "Master Ling, Master Shangyue has indicated that you will be challenged, can you agree?"

Ling Yun was expressionless, and said lightly: "Since the head of Shang Yue is challenged, Ling Yun has no opinion and is willing to accompany him." ”

Myoko said loudly, "Okay. In the first game, I invited the head of Shang Yue of the Kongtong faction to fight against the head of Lingyun of the Qingcheng faction. After speaking, he turned around and walked off the stage and sat on the judges' bench.

Only Lingyun Monk Yue was left on the platform with a radius of dozens of zhang.

Shang Yue of the Kongtong faction, Ling Yun of the Qingcheng faction, Bai Guo of the Emei faction, Phantom Sword of the Shushan faction, Yunying of the Kunlun Mountain and Luoxue of the Wudang faction, the six of them are all the eldest disciples of the head of the family, they are of the same age, and their cultivation is also among the bozhong, and they have always been known as the youngest and most promising disciples of the six major sword schools.

These six people have always been surrounded by various auras and are the focus of thousands of people. The six of them were also fighting openly and secretly, trying all their strength to trample the other five people under their feet. However, the six people have always been inseparable from each other, each with its own winners and losers.

Today, the head masters of the Kongtong faction and the Qingcheng faction fell at the same time, Shang Yue and Ling Yun both ascended the throne of the head at the same time, and of course, the hatred of killing the master, the hatred of the sect, and the heavy responsibility of seizing honor was soon covered by the heavy responsibility and anger of revenge.

The eyes of thousands of people were all staring at Shang Yue and Ling Yun on the stage. The sun is not **, but it is still warm on people's bodies, and a morning breeze blows, blowing up the yellow leaves all over the ground.

"Lingyun, please. Shang Yue had a sword in his hand, and the hem of his robe was slightly raised in the morning breeze.

"Please. Ling Yun didn't talk nonsense, and stood on the ground with a blank face.

The two of them didn't answer, they stood for a long time, and another gust of morning wind blew, Shang Yue's long sword swung, pulled a sword flower, and stabbed out like lightning, the sword was in mid-air, and suddenly turned into nine sword shadows, upper, middle and lower, and all of a sudden Lingyun's whole body was shrouded in sword light.

There were many people who knew the goods among the heroes in the audience, and someone suddenly exclaimed: "'Nine Sons Dengke'! ”

Ye Boyu couldn't help but shake his head, Shang Yue was such a powerful killing move as soon as he made a move, and it was inevitable that he would lose some of the composure and bearing of the dignity of the faction.

"Nine Sons Dengke" was originally a famous great joy in the world, but here it has become a powerful killing move, and it is one of the powerful killing moves in Kongtong swordsmanship.

Shang Yue's hand together is such a powerful killing move, where is there still a competition, it is simply desperate.

Ling Yun snorted coldly, and the black and white swords on his back flew out of the sheath with a dragon groan, turning into black and white sword lights, protecting his whole body.

Shang Yue's trick of Jiuzi Dengke is to turn one into nine, virtual and real, so that the opponent is dizzy, and he doesn't know where he wants to stab. And Lingyun's black and white sword aura was fierce, protecting his whole body at once, which made Shang Yue hesitate slightly.

If he didn't accept the recruitment, he would be about to collide with Ling Yun's sword light, and it would become a hard-hitting situation. But if he accepts it immediately, Ling Yun will definitely take advantage of the momentum, and he will lose the opportunity.

Of course, Shang Yue refused to show weakness, and carried the full True Yuan, the nine sword shadows were combined together, and the fierce and incomparable stabbed straight in the chest, Ling Yun also knew that this blow was what Shang Yue had learned in his life, and he didn't dare to slack off, the black and white double sword sword light was great, one left and one right blocked, and Shang Yue's long sword collided together.

With a loud bang, the long swords of the two collided together, Shang Yue's body shook, and he took three steps back to stand firm, but Ling Yun only took a step back.

Others outside the field did not feel any impact, that is because the seven elders of Shushan have long been prepared, and the competition in the field is all the masters of the faction, in case anyone misses, it may hurt the people watching the battle outside, so they use the Shushan Treasure "Liangyi Dust Array" to temporarily cover the outside of the martial arts arena with mana, so that the battle on the stage will not affect others. This, of course, has been informed in advance.

It seems that Ling Yun has the upper hand, but he just took a step back, in fact, only Ling Yun and Shang Yue know in the field that Shang Yue takes three steps back is a normal way to resolve external forces, but Ling Yun is strong and uses internal force to block the violent shock, which seems to have the upper hand, but in fact, it is strong self-endurance.

The disciples of the Kongtong Sect and the Qingcheng Sect stared at the battle in the arena even more closely, and their eyes did not flicker. Seeing Shang Yue take three steps back, the disciples of the Kongtong faction became nervous, while the disciples of the Qingcheng faction on the other side all breathed a long sigh of relief, and some people were cheering loudly.

Shang Yue suffered a dark loss, her face turned red, her left hand flipped over, and there was a short sword with cold light, a long and short double sword, and she rubbed her body and pounced on it.

Everyone knows that Shang Yue is the most proud disciple of Shangchen Zhenren, proficient in Kongtong swordsmanship, but he didn't expect that there was such a long and short double sword, and he felt that his eyes were bright.

Even the disciples of the Kongtong Sect, except for a few juniors and apprentices of Shang Yue, few people knew that their head still used long and short swords, and they were even more surprised.

Ye Boyu saw at a glance that the short sword in Shang Yue's hand was very unusual, not only was it shining, but it also had the shape of a five-colored auspicious cloud, and then looked closely, the short sword was engraved with various patterns and talismans, and it was too far away to see clearly, but Ye Boyu knew that it must be a treasure, and it was definitely not much inferior to his Wu Hook Sword, but Shang Yue seemed to be not cultivating enough to give full play to the power that the treasure should have.

Of course, Ling Yun also knew that the short sword in Shang Yue's hand was unusual, his face changed slightly, and between his moves, he tried to avoid the short sword in Shang Yue's hand.

Shang Yue sneered, the short sword in his hand was sharp, pressing step by step, the long sword in his right hand made fewer and fewer moves, and the offensive moves were all on the short sword in his left hand.

Ling Yun was unable to resist Shang Yue's short sword attack for a while, and he became more defensive and less offensive, and kept retreating to defuse Shang Yue's fierce offensive.

The Kongtong faction saw that its head turned from defense to offense, but gradually gained the upper hand, and the panic on his face disappeared, and he became excited.

The disciples of the Qingcheng Sect began to worry, especially Ling Yin, whose face was pale, clenched his small fists tightly, staring at the two people on the stage.

Ye Boyu and the others all knew that Ling Yun's cultivation was by no means below Shang Yue, Shang Yue's short sword was only a temporary gain of the upper hand, and it would definitely not decide the final victory or defeat, and Ling Yun was just not aware of the opponent's details for a while, and he just temporarily retreated.

In fact, just as Ye Boyu thought, of course Ling Yun would not be defeated by a short sword that Shang Yue would not be able to exert its power yet, he retreated step by step, just not knowing what the origin of this short sword was for the time being, and he just avoided it for the time being.

On the stage of the two, you came and I fought for dozens of rounds, Shang Yue seemed to have the upper hand, but it was difficult to completely defeat Ling Yun.

"Ling Yun, are you still wondering, why would I challenge you directly?" Shang Yue whispered as she approached.

Looking at Shang Yue's face burned red with anger, Ling Yun still said coldly, "I don't understand. ”

"Don't pretend to be confused!" Shang Yue kept his hands and mouths, and continued: "Then you say, why did my master die in your Qingcheng Mountain?"

Only then did Ling Yun understand that Shang Yue was still suspecting that his Qingcheng faction had killed his master, Ling Yun dodged and said in a low voice: "Shang Yue, how many times have I said that your master was killed by a demon traitor, not to mention, my master also died in Qingcheng Mountain, don't you know?"

"Victimized by the Demon Dao traitor! What you said is light, where is the Demon Dao traitor? What proof do you have?" Shang Yue's eyes were red, and the long sword became faster and faster.

Ling Yun felt that Shang Yue was simply unreasonable, and said in a low voice, "Shang Yue, what do you mean? Do you want to say that it was the Qingcheng Sect that killed your master?"

"Isn't it?" Shang Yue said in a hateful voice: "How cultivated my master is, how could he be inexplicably harmed by some demonic traitor, leaving no trace?"

"You!" Ling Yun was speechless for a while, "Then my master also died in Qingcheng Mountain, how can this be explained?"

"Hmph! The matter is very clear, that is, your Qingcheng faction besieged my master, and as a result, my master was defeated and died with your master. Shang Yue gritted her teeth, urging the twelve-point true yuan, pressing step by step.

"Then why did your master come to my Qingcheng Mountain alone late at night? How can this be explained?" Ling Yun took three steps back, and his back was less than a foot away from the edge of the stage.

"Of course I do. Shang Yue said in a low voice: "It's your master Xuanzhen, who secretly sent a message to my master, I don't know for what reason, deceived my master to Qingcheng Mountain, and then surrounded his old man's house and killed my master." ”

"Shang Yue, this is your own imagination and speculation, didn't you hear what Tianhong Zhenren and Yuan Gang Zhenren said just now? Both of their seniors said that it was a traitor who killed you and my master, why don't you believe it!" Ling Yun shouted in a low voice.

"Tianhong and Yuan Gang, do they have any evidence? How do they know that it was the Demon Realm Demon who killed my master?" Shang Yue said again: "They are also guessing out of thin air, why don't I believe in myself, but believe in two outsiders?"

Lingyun and Shang Yue went back and forth, talking non-stop, everyone in the field noticed, everyone was wondering, these two people were so life-saving sumo, what are they still arguing about?

Tianhong Zhenren, Ye Boyu and other people with higher cultivation levels had already heard the shouting and scolding of the two, and knew that the two were arguing with each other because of the death of their master. Shang Yue has always believed that it was the Qingcheng Sect disciple who killed his master, and took the opportunity of this competition to elect the leader of the alliance to avenge the killing of the master, and the two argued about the cause of death of the Shangchen Dao Leader and the Xuanzhen Dao Chief.

Readers are encouraged to watch the next chapter, "The Golden Light of the Vertical Land"