The three thousand disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect took the sword as a salute, and their fighting spirit was excited. They sang the righteous path of Edgeworth in unison, and they didn't hesitate to fight.

This is a monstrous ambition, swept not by the clouds outside the sky, but by a wisp of kendo obsession in the hearts of three thousand disciples.

Facing such a grand scene, as the core disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect, the sustenance of the ideas of the three thousand fellow swordsmen, around the Dao platform, more than ten people who attended the meditation and healing, the spiritual power around their bodies boiled again, as if they were burning their cultivation just to fight to the death, and they all stood up.

This time, they were not fighting for themselves, nor for the honor of the sect, but for the oath they made to the long sword in their hands when they entered the sect: "The sword is the right way, what a pity to die!"

"Hugh has to speak wildly, the flower of my sword sect sword path will always bloom and be undefeated, night sword servant, let me Xu Ziling come to meet you for a while!"

The core disciple Xu Ziling, the head of the Sword Thirteen Lang, Jiang Yusheng's direct senior brother, has reached the peak of the early stage of the Inscription Realm with a single body of cultivation, and he is considered to be in the same realm as the Night Sword Attendant.

In the first encounter, the battle situation between him and the Night Sword Servant was on par, but when the opponent used the talent Xuanyuan Technique, he was unguarded, and it could even be said that he was helpless and defeated.

"You're no match for him, don't take any more risks. Let's come on, among the core disciples, except for Senior Brother Yan, I am the only one who has entered the middle stage of the Inscription Realm, although I don't have much confidence in my heart, but in terms of realm cultivation, I still have an advantage. If it really doesn't work, he will burn his cultivation, no matter how weird his talent Xuanyuan Technique is, it can't withstand the lack of spiritual power caused by the gap in the realm. ”

The most front disciple, Zhang Zimo, is the second among the core disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect, and he is also one of the only two disciples who have entered the middle stage of the inscription realm, second only to the swallow stage.

"Senior Brother Zimo is the most seriously injured, how can he ascend the altar again?"

"It's just a small injury, it's okay. ”

“......”

"Okay, let me be quiet!" The more than ten core disciples argued, all wanting to meet the night sword attendant for a while to wash away the stain of the previous battle. And the swallow period, who has been meditating and healing, finally opened his bloodshot eyes at this time.

The voice of the swallow period is not very strong, his spiritual power is weak, and he is injured, even after a short period of pranayama, he can't recover much strength. It's just that his drinking stopped abruptly making the entire sword arena instantly quiet.

There is no reason, except for that special disciple Murong Yunsheng, Yan Ziqi is the senior brother of the three thousand disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect, and he has been handling all kinds of affairs of the sect for a long time, and he has the prestige and respect, even more than some elders.

The three thousand disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect, who had quieted down in an instant, countless eager and fiery eyes gathered on the slightly heavy back, holding their breath and concentrating.

"As the senior brother of the Imperial Sword Sect, even if I want the right path of the Imperial Sword, I should be young and orderly, when will it be your turn to make the decision for me?"

For the three thousand disciples outside the sword formation, perhaps few people could see the physical condition of the swallow period at the moment, the real injury, and the number of people who were able to burst out of their peak combat power.

These situations are also suspicious in Zhang Zimo's heart, and only Yan Ziqi himself knows it.

A sword about five feet long had grown in Yan Ziqi's hand more than once, and he walked into the sword formation sword altar without hindrance.

Everyone was watching him. I haven't commented on it all the time, and it seems that the direction of the Famous Sword Sect that remains neutral, the Elder Daotai of the Tibetan Sword Sect, and the Elder Murong Sword City of the Imperial Sword Sect.

When the three thousand disciples were angry and angry, Murong Jiancheng did not stop it, because this was the protection of the three thousand disciples for the sect and the way of the sword. Therefore, when he ascends the altar twice with an injury during the swallow period, he will not stop it.

Everyone will have their own choice, maybe in Murong Jiancheng's opinion, the odds of winning this battle in the swallow period are still hopeless, but he chooses, even if he fails, he will have his own gains. Whether it is the comprehension of kendo or the respect from the same sect, whatever it is, it will be the most valuable experience of other sorcerers.

Chu Muyun was also paying attention to the senior brother of the Imperial Sword Sect, for some reason, from that back, he seemed to see a scene similar to that of senior brother Hua Danqing, and he was a little distracted.

And Bancheng Hongxuan, from beginning to end, only regarded these three sects of swords as an interesting and lively drama, as for the results of the three sects of swords, who wins and who loses really has nothing to do with her. What she was curious about was how to make Chu Muyun reveal her skills again to solve the mystery in her heart.

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"Although I admire your perseverance, I have the misfortune to tell you that even if you fight ten times, you will still not be my opponent. The Night Sword Attendant's eyes were facing the oncoming Swallow Period, and the other party's steps seemed to be calm, but he was actually using his strong spiritual power to forcibly suppress it. At this time, the swallow stage is just a strong outsider and a middle cadre, and it seems that the injury is not a big deal, once the battle is fought, the night sword servant determines that it will definitely be cut under the sword within twenty moves.

He wasn't too conceited, because before the Tibetan Sword Sect prepared the Three Sects of Sword Discussion, the sect had already made great sacrifices for this.

The Night Sword Attendant clearly remembered that since the Shadow Sword Attendant returned to the sect from the Qingyun Test, the sect master and the major elders of the sect had begun to become mysterious and unpredictable.

Until a month ago, the sect master and the major elders personally summoned all the core disciples in the sect, and the Night Sword Attendant originally thought that it was just an ordinary sect meeting, but he didn't expect that when he came out of the Hidden Sword Peak, the sect had already fallen to a Zhen Sect elder who had cultivated to the early stage of the Mixed Yuan Realm.

At that moment, he knew that the Shadow Sword Squire had brought back something from the Qingyun Test, the same evil but holy thing, the Qinglong Contract.

The Night Sword Attendant didn't know how the sect master activated the Blue Dragon Contract, but only knew that the fallen Elder of the Town Sect had gone through the Blue Dragon Contract at the cost of his own cultivation for the integration of the nine core disciples of the Tibetan Sword Sect, including himself.

For the forces of the Three Great Sword Sects that relied on the cultivation of the kings of the Mixed Yuan Realm to become the Zhen Sect, this kind of price was undoubtedly self-inflicting damage on their right arm. If it is known by the ill-intentioned sect forces, the loss of a Mixed Yuan Realm powerhouse is very likely to bring ruin to the Tibetan Sword Sect......

The sect worked hard to cultivate their core disciples, and the night sword served the heart of the iron stone, how could it be regarded as nothing.

The mockery on the Night Swordsman's face vanished, and in its place was an unprecedented seriousness.

And the swallow period that stopped did not draw the sword, because he had already begun to burn his cultivation: "You remember, even once, as long as you are half a move behind, my swallow period will take your life!"