When Chu Muyun, who was squeezing in from the crowd of onlookers, approached the red silk in the middle of the city, he accidentally saw Zhao Ziji's instantly cold face, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, it was really a narrow road, and he couldn't help but be cautious in his heart.

The fleeting horizontal eyebrows were cold, and no one would notice it at all around this noisy and lively small sword altar. What's more, all the disciples gathered here are the disciples of the three sects, who would have thought that they were originally brothers of the same sect with the same roots, but they were silently mixed with two outsiders.

Zhao Ziji sneered with contempt, and then cast his gaze on the small sword altar with an expressionless face, and at this moment, a figure slowly walked out of the direction of the Famous Sword Sect, and under a pair of fiery eyes, he ascended the small sword altar.

It was a famous sword disciple whose cultivation had reached the late stage of the Spirit Cleansing Realm, named Yang Tian. Among the inner disciples of the Famous Sword Sect, he is also an out-and-out top ten young master. If it weren't for the harsh restrictions of the Qingyun test because of age, even if it was placed in the Qingyun list, it would have a place.

Yang Tian was holding an emerald jade-colored long sword in one hand, and as he stepped onto the sword altar step by step, all the disciples of the three sects around the small sword altar quieted down quite rulefully.

Looking at this tall famous sword disciple, many people began to guess in their hearts.

Although it is an indisputable fact that the Famous Sword and Hidden Sword Alliance is targeting the Imperial Sword Sect, there is no need to avoid suspicion, but after all, this is a grand event of the three sword sects, and it is also a long-standing custom of the three major sword sects. As a disciple of the three sects, if there is a chance, who doesn't want to stand out at this moment of great attention, win the glory of the first battle, and win glory for their sect.

Similarly, Yang Tian is no exception.

He stood majestically on the small sword altar, the mountain wind on the Qingtian Peak mixed with the pure sword intent swept around the small sword altar, and there seemed to be a sound of golden swords striking each other in his ears, and that kind of sword groaning directly moved around the small sword altar, and the swords in the hands of the disciples of the three sects resonated.

Yang Tian's tiger eyes scanned the direction of the Imperial Sword Sect, and his eyes were very firm, as if at the beginning, he had already determined the opponent in his heart before ascending the small sword altar, and without half a minute of hesitation, the tiger eyes locked on a figure. Then the jade jade sword in his right hand pointed obliquely downward, his left hand pointed at the sword, his arm was flat on his chest, and the tiger's eyes locked on the figure: "Famous sword Yang Tian, I hope Senior Brother Zhao will not hesitate to give advice." ”

This is a fixed etiquette for the disciples of the Sword Sect to challenge fellow kendo practitioners. Similar to this kind of etiquette, the Tibetan Sword Sect and the Imperial Sword Sect naturally have a set. According to different kendo philosophies, the three sects perform different rituals of kendo.

The opponent Yang Tian chose was not Zhao Ziji.

Among the inner disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect, Zhao Ziji's cultivation has reached the late stage of the Spirit Washing Realm, which can be described as the same realm as Yang Tian. And in their respective sects, the prestige of the two is also almost the same, and if this battle is promoted, it can be said that no one can pick up the advantage.

At least according to the observation of the divine soul, Chu Muyun thought so.

It's just that if it weren't Chu Muyun and Bancheng Hongxuan who were watching in this crowd, but really Yang Zejun and Mu Chengfeng, they would definitely see a familiar shadow from this rather tall Yang Tian.

Because the black-clothed man that Yang Zejun and Mu Chengfeng said about attacking the two of them was Yang Tian of the Famous Sword Sect.

Ever since he had attacked Yang Zejun and Mu Chengfeng, Yang Tian had also heard a little that the Elder Murong of the Imperial Sword Sect, who had been in retreat for ten years and had entered the Mixed Yuan, had personally assigned Zhao Ziji and Yifan to patrol the mountain gate in case a similar incident happened again.

It's just that there was some accident last night, otherwise Yang Tian, who was still waiting for the rabbit in place, would really have a competition with Zhao Ziji. It can be said that, to some extent, these two are destined opponents.

Since he missed an opportunity, it is only fitting to divide the ranks in this bright and bright little sword altar.

The Imperial Sword Sect won four of the seven battles with one against two, but it could be regarded as not losing the face of the head of the three major sword sects. It's just that many disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect saw this scene of being named and challenged again, and they were inevitably a little unhappy in their hearts, thinking that the two sects of the Famous Sword Sect and the Tibetan Sword Sect dared to be so rampant after losing four games in a row, and they really didn't cry when they didn't see the coffin.

Therefore, many disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect strongly asked Zhao Ziji to take the stage and kill the prestige of Yang Tian of the Famous Sword Sect. Even Jiang Donghua and Huo Xiaoyu, who were ranked fourth and seventh among the Sword Thirteen Lang at the front of the Imperial Sword Sect, also turned their heads and gave affirmative looks.

However, at this moment, no one knew what Zhao Ziji was thinking.

Everyone was waiting for him to appear, and the disciples who did not dare to meet him because of the challenges faced in the Three Sects of the Sword Discussion would definitely be severely punished by the sect's rules afterwards. Therefore, even if you invite any senior brother to play on your behalf, regardless of victory or defeat, at least you will have an explanation for the challenge of the Famous Sword Sect, so that you will not lose the face of the Imperial Sword Sect.

What was Zhao Ziji thinking, she didn't dare to take on the challenge, could it be that she was really afraid of Yang Tian's guy. Huo Xiaoyu, who was ranked seventh in the Sword Thirteen Lang, had a cold face and said in a cold voice.

Everyone was looking at Zhao Ziji, and so were Chu Muyun and Bancheng Hongxuan.

However, Zhao Ziji's eyes met Chu Muyun and Bancheng Hongxuan, who were pretending to be outer disciples, at this time.

Secretly said in his heart that something was wrong, and Chu Muyun then heard Zhao Ziji's answer.

"Although you, Yang Tianxiu, have reached the late stage of the Spirit Washing Realm, I am afraid that it is not enough to challenge me Zhao Ziji. Zhao Ziji's voice was very loud, as if she was deliberately provoking Yang Tian in the small sword arena.

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the audience.

As we all know, Yang Tian and Zhao Ziji are quite cultivated, how can this Yang Tian seem to be insignificant and vulnerable in Zhao Ziji's mouth? Could it be that the two of them have secretly competed before?

"What does this Zhao Ziji want to do!" Huo Xiaoyu is the one with the most fierce temper among the Sword Thirteen Lang. He admits that it is often an effective way to provoke opponents with words or psychological effects before a decisive battle. But right now, in the face of a pure cultivator of the sword, this kind of stimulation not only failed to achieve the expected effect, but was likely to backfire, making the opponent's sword sharper and unstoppable.

Although this kind of rampant and irresponsible words could not enter the ears of the disciples of the Tibetan Sword Sect, for the disciples of the Famous Sword Sect, they successfully aroused the anger of the masses.

Yang Tian stood on the small sword altar, the aura around him was even more fierce, and he looked at Zhao Ziji's eyes: "What did you say, I'm not worthy of being your opponent?"

"At least in my opinion, you don't have the qualifications. Zhao Ziji sneered.

Yang Tian clenched the jade jade sword in his right palm, and the sword body faintly had an engraved rune shining out: "Then I want to know, what is qualified." ”

The smile on Zhao Ziji's face was even more sinister: "First defeat the two outer disciples beside me!"

In fact, as early as when Elder Murong asked him to patrol the mountain gate, he had secretly taught some pressure box methods. If it was before that, with the strength of the two of them in the same realm, he didn't dare to assert that he would be able to defeat Yang Tian 100% under the sword. But now, he has enough faith.

However, just defeating Yang Tian was not the result he wanted.

What he wanted was to see Yang Zejun and Mu Chengfeng, two boys who didn't know whether to live or die, suffer humiliation with his own eyes after angering Yang Tian, and the fellow brothers of the Imperial Sword Sect would feel disgraced because of this, and then, he would defeat Yang Tian with pride and thunder to save the situation.

What a perfect calculation, sacrificing two stepping stones, so that after this battle, his status in the inner gate has been improved, and he can even be ranked in the position vacant by Jian Shisanlang because of the serious injuries of Lu Renjie and Zhou Linan, so as to help him jump into the dragon gate......