Dugu Zhantian's sword is a black sheath of the ancient sword, the sword is one meter long and sixty-nine, thick and strong, Mougins pulled it out, at first glance, people only feel that it is a black cloud reflected, not a sword.

The sword is like a black cloud, giving people a dark feeling, and when it is withdrawn, it also makes a pleasant soft sound, and there are two seals engraved on the sword: Cangmang.

Dugu Zhantian stood there with a sword, the sword was cold, and the person was even colder, as if it was combined with the sword and became one, regardless of each other.

Standing in the same ring as Dugu Zhantian was a young man in a black suit, which was in stark contrast to Dugu Zhantian's white robe.

The cultivation of the young man in the black power suit has also reached the Sword Venerable, which is a big realm lower than Dugu Zhantian. At this time, he was holding a double whip, looking at Dugu Zhantian with fierce eyes, his feet kept moving, as if he might attack at any time.

Dugu Zhantian's long sword pointed diagonally at the ground, just standing there quietly, not attacking, no matter how the black-clothed young man moved around, he didn't react at all.

"Ah" Seeing that Dugu Zhantian didn't react, the young man in black couldn't wait, he shouted, the double whip in his hand was wrong, his body flashed violently, and he swept towards Dugu Zhantian

At the moment when the black-clothed young man really began to attack, Dugu Zhantian's originally slightly closed eyelids suddenly opened, his feet stepped on, his body was slightly oblique, the white robe on his body was raised, and the reckless sword in his hand trembled sharply, turning into thousands of sword shadows, and piercing towards the black-clothed youth

Quiet as a virgin, moving as a rabbit

The transformation of Dugu Zhantian's body from extreme stillness to extreme movement was only a matter of moments, and the man in black only felt a white shadow flash in front of him, and the originally static figure turned into a sword shadow in the sky, stabbing at him.

The black-clothed young man's pupils shrank suddenly, and the sword that Dugu Zhantian stabbed at him seemed simple, but it contained a variety of sword styles such as splitting, chopping, collapsing, teasing, latticing, washing, intercepting, stabbing, stirring, pressing, hanging, and clouding, making the black-clothed young man unable to distinguish between reality and reality, and he had a feeling of being unable to deal with it.

Fortunately, the young man in black was also a child of a big force, and his reaction was not too slow, seeing that Dugu Zhantian's tide-like sword style had already attacked in front of him, his arms were quickly twisted, his double whips were staggered, and he slammed towards the sword shadow in the sky, hoping to resist Dugu Zhantian's sword style.

Ding Ding Ding Ding -

A sound of gold and iron clashing came from the place where the whips and swords were struck, and although Dugu Zhantian's sword style was mysterious, it was still blocked by the young man in black.

Dugu Zhantian, who was holding a long sword and attacking rapidly, saw that his sword style was blocked, but he didn't have any other expression on his face, but he stepped on his feet suddenly, his body floated, and the long sword sword in his right hand changed, stabbing straight towards the eyebrows of the black-clothed young man.

The black-clothed man who was hurriedly resisting Dugu Zhantian's attack only felt that the sword shadow in the sky opposite him suddenly retracted, gathered into a little cold, missed his double whip, and stabbed at his eyebrows even more fiercely

A cold sweat broke out, the man in black didn't expect that Dugu Zhantian's sword style could be retracted so freely, and he actually felt a sense of surprise between the transformations

Seeing that little bit of cold light was getting closer and closer to him, the young man in black had a feeling that he could not dodge, only feeling that no matter where he dodged, this long sword would eventually pierce his eyebrows.

At the moment of life and death, the man in black couldn't care about any face, his body instinctively was soft, and he nested on the ground and quickly rolled a few lazy donkeys to the right, avoiding Dugu Zhantian's move.

However, since Dugu Zhantian dared to say that he was specialized in swordsmanship, would his sword be so easy to dodge?

The answer is no.

Just when the black-clothed man was rolling on a lazy donkey and just rolled out, Dugu Zhantian's figure that had rushed over with a sword suddenly stopped, and with a slight step on his feet, his body turned, and he slashed at the neck of the black-clothed young man who rolled to the side again

Everything was so natural, just like Dugu Zhantian had calculated that the black-clothed youth would get out of the way.

The rolling body of the young man in black had just stopped, and when he thought that he had escaped a catastrophe, before he could relax his mind, he felt a gust of wind blow in his ears, and then his neck was cold

Brushing the body of the young man in black, Dugu Zhantian's rapidly moving body suddenly stopped not far from the young man in black, and a faint voice floated out of Ximen Wentian's mouth: "You lost." ”

There was no joy or sorrow in the voice, and there was no emotional fluctuation, so that people could not hear the joy and anger in it.

At this time, the black-clothed young man who was sitting on the ground was already soaking wet on his back, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly, and touched the neck of Dugu Zhantian's long sword, and a trace of blood was constantly oozing out from there.

Although the forces behind the black-clothed young man are not as good as a few super forces, they are also considered to be the top among the first-class forces, as the most genius of his own forces, he did not expect to be defeated by Dugu Zhantian so easily.

Three moves, just can resist three moves, no, maybe it should be said to be two moves, because by the third move, he has already lost.

got up, and didn't bully forward again to fight with Dugu Zhantian, geniuses also have their own pride, and if they lose, they lose

The young man in black bowed deeply to Dugu Zhantian's back, and said in a deep voice: "Qianzhenmen, Hu Yan is scorching, I have been taught"

With that, Na Huyan turned around and walked backwards.

"Dugu family, Dugu Zhantian. Just as Huyan Zhuolie walked forward, Dugu Zhantian's faint voice floated over again, Huyan Zhuolie's body paused, nodded emphatically, but did not speak again, but continued to walk down.

Putting away the sword, the jet-black scabbard once again covered the black cloud of the reckless sword, and Dugu Zhantian flew towards his room.

After Dugu Zhantian and Huyan Zhuolie had walked a long way, the referee's unhurried voice sounded.

"Ring No. 17, Dugu Fights Tiansheng"

............

The next day, that is, the tenth day of the mainland's young talent competition, there were only fifty rings on the rooftop.

Today's Jun Wuxie's opponent is a cultivator in the cultivation world, the cultivator has a white face, a cyan robe, and a high hairpin on his head, which is quite simple.

"Pushengmen is vain, polite. The two of them stood in the ring, and the delusional man gave Jun Wuxian a salute first.

This Pushengmen is also a big faction in the Heavenly Sword Continent, but Jun Wuxian has heard of it.

Arched his hand, people are polite, and Jun Wuxian is not rude, "Haotian City Jun Wuxie, you attack first." ”

"Jun Da Shao is joking, how can he be Jun Da Shao's opponent in the future," Unexpectedly, the delusional Mingzi arched his hand again, and said to Jun Wuxie: "When you come down to the stage, it's just a formality." ”

After speaking, the delusional man bowed to the referee on the side and said, "I admit defeat." ”

"No. 1 ring, Jun Wuxian wins" Seeing that Yu Mingzi admitted defeat, the referee did not hesitate, and immediately said loudly.

Jun Wuxian looked at the polite little Taoist priest in front of him with some surprise, but the delusional man smiled at Jun Wuxie, made a mockery again, and flew off the stage.

Shaking his head with a smile, Jun Wuxian also flew out of the stage and began to watch the other people fight.

Soon, the results of the other competitions in the ring also came out, and I don't know if it was because of the ingenious arrangement of Li Junge and a few people or for what reason, Jun Wuxian and the other twenty-four players of the four major forces all won

Jun Wuxian and the others watched the game here, but they didn't know that on the rostrum not far away, Li Junge and the others were arguing calmly.

"Brother Junge, I think this year's direct promotion quota is none other than your Heavenly Sword Empire's Jun Wuxie. Bi Ying stared at his small eyes, looked at Li Junge and said.

"Hey, I see that tiger ben of your demon clan is not bad, and the opportunity is not shallow. Li Junge snorted and shirked.

"Even if they all add up, I don't think they can compare to Jun Wuxie. Wu Zhan on the side spoke, "Brother Junge, don't shirk it, this year's big competition, Jun Wuxian is the best, it's a clear thing." ”

"Yes, Brother Junge. Even Baili Wuregret, who had not spoken on the side, echoed the words.

Every time there is a big competition of young talents in the mainland, when there are only 25 people left, there will be a direct promotion quota, and this direct promotion quota can select one person and let him directly advance to the top four.

This place seems to be very good, and it is good to be promoted directly, but it is not.

Think about it carefully, does Jun Wuxian need this direct promotion quota? No! After this direct promotion quota was given to Jun Wuxie, the combat power of the Heavenly Sword Empire's side was much weaker, and no one could suppress the Sword Saint cultivators of other forces, and the Sword Saint cultivators of other forces were empty, and they would definitely attack a few people from the Heavenly Sword Empire, and when the time came, it would definitely make the Heavenly Sword Empire suffer a big loss, so Li Junge would keep shirking it.

However, seeing that Wu Zhan and several people unanimously wanted to give this direct promotion quota to Jun Wuxie, Li Junge had no way to shirk it anymore, so he could only nod helplessly and agree.

Tomorrow, the top 24 qualifiers!

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