More than a dozen figures floated down from the wooden boat, and they all fell in front of Tang Lin and the others, seven men and three women, led by a god sè indifferent young man, wearing a court uniform, with red sè satin on his shoulders, and a knife in his hand.

Pitch black knife!

This knife is filled with the aura of death, like the evil spirit scythe in the Nine Shadows. 520xs.

The rest of the nine people, some bowed their heads and played with their fingers, some looked up at the sky, and some yawned, all with different expressions.

There were only two or three people, looking at Tang Lin and the others curiously.

Mo Wuzi scolded with a smile: "Bu Rabbit cub, I haven't learned my skills, I look down on people and learned them first, don't think that if you have some ability, you will be arrogant, the most important thing in the cultivation world is to respect the teacher!"

One of the handsome young men smiled and said: "Senior, doesn't the cultivation realm pay attention to strength, if you have enough strength, you can get the respect of others, otherwise it is not right to rely on the old and sell the old, right?"

"yes!"

"They were the geniuses of the last session, I would like to see it, I don't know how powerful it is, maybe the first ranked one is not as good as our fourth ranked one!"

"Haha......"

"The chief examiner of the Nine Swords Championship said that the geniuses of our current session far exceed the previous ones, and they can rank first in the last session, but in our session, it may not be. ”

These people all looked at Tang Lin and the other ten people defiantly.

Tang Lin was calm, with a hint of smile, now that ten years have passed, he has already matured, and naturally he will not be surprised by these juniors.

It was Zhou Hua, Shang Yang and the others beside him who heard this, their faces turned red and their eyes were like electricity, and they stared coldly at the few people who spoke.

However, those people ignored them completely, and deliberately rolled their eyes, so angry that their teeth itched, and they clenched their fists.

"Are you not convinced, although you have been cultivating for ten more years, we don't mind fighting. Behind the indifferent young man at the head stood the handsome cheeks of a young man in a white satin robe, like a handsome boy, with a bit of elegance, but his eyes were full of playful provocation.

Shang Yang's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "With your strength, you are not qualified to fight with me!"

The handsome young man smiled and said, "Yes, I can interpret your words as if you admit it?"

Shang Yang was furious, and when he stepped forward first, his palm slapped fiercely in the air, and the vitality between heaven and earth frantically converged, forming a giant palm of vitality, and slapped it head-on towards the young man.

"Is that all there is to it?" The handsome young man's eyes flashed, and he pulled out the sword in his hand, and the blade of the sword was glowing with sharp coldness, and he stabbed down towards the giant palm of vitality.

Burst!

The djinn's palm shattered.

Shang Yang's face changed slightly, and it was a little ugly.

This handsome young man stood with his sword in his hand, looked at Shang Yang with disdain: "I am Nangong Tian, who is ranked seventh this time, how many are you ranked, and you have cultivated for ten years more than me, is this strength?"

Shang Yang clenched his fists, he just wanted to teach the other party a lesson with this palm just now, but considering the huge disparity in strength between the two sides, he didn't show all his strength, and only used sixty percent of his strength, but he didn't expect to lose face instead.

Tang Lin looked at this sword-wielding young man, and was a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect this young man to be so old, but he had such amazing strength, not only did he have the cultivation of the Destiny Realm, but he also comprehended the Dao, and with such strength, he was only ranked seventh.

"It seems that the qualifications of this year's players are very good. Tang Lin secretly admired in his heart.

That's when it happened

An icy voice sounded without temperature: "Put down your sword!"

The tone was like that of an emperor, full of absolute command, and with a kind of natural arrogance, as if what he said, others must do.

The one who said this was naturally Xuanyuan.

His indifferent eyes fell on the handsome young man, and although he was looking at this person, it gave people the illusion that he was looking into the distance.

The handsome young man was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "You asked me to put down my sword?"

Regulus did not answer.

He never said it a second time.

But anyone who looks at his god sè can see that there is such a meaning.

The handsome young man's smile was a little angry, and he sneered: "What an arrogant tone, how many are you ranking, first, second, or third?"

Xuanyuan said coldly: "You still have three seconds to put down the sword. ”

The handsome young man was furious, and when he asked twice, Xuanyuan ignored the past, especially the indifferent god, as if everyone was just a small and humble ant in front of him.

He sneered, "I'd like to see ......"

Before he finished his words, he felt a numb wrist, he frowned, didn't think much about it, and then sneered: "Look how you made me put down my sword!"

Smack!

The crisp sound of the blade falling to the ground.

The sword is gone!

Everyone in the audience had their pupils constricted, and they looked at the falling blade at the feet of the handsome young man in horror.

There is also a hand on the hilt of the sword.

Just one palm.

Including the indifferent young man who was the leader, his pupils shrank, revealing shock.

Tang Lin and Ming were both calm, and they were not too surprised, not many people saw the scene just now, and it happened that both of them saw it.

And the handsome young man's wrist was already gushing with sticky blood, and he looked down consciously, looking at the wrist that had been cut off at some point, his face showed horror, and he said in disbelief: "How is it possible!!"

The shock in his heart was greater than the severe pain, and when he came back to his senses, he quickly sealed the acupuncture points on his wrist and stopped the bleeding.

"You, you!" the handsome young man looked at Xuanyuan angrily, his heart full of anger, but more of fear.

There was no doubt that his wrist had been severed by Regulus.

It's just that he was still staring at Xuan He and talking, the two were more than ten feet apart, and his wrist was cut off, and he didn't even see it at all.

It's unbelievably fast!

Mo Wuzi next to him showed surprise on his face, and immediately looked at Xuanyuan with appreciation, although the handsome young man under his leadership was cut off a hand, but when he reached the realm of a saint, his body could be reshaped, and his wrist could be restored after being cut off, which was not a big problem.

He admired genius, and Xuanyuan's performance undoubtedly made him greatly appreciated.

Shang Yang, Zhou Hua and the others all looked at Xuanyuan in horror, and subconsciously stayed away from this dangerous person.

Behind the indifferent young man with a knife on the opposite side, walked out a girl in a soft goose yellow dress, her fair cheeks were not stained with fat powder, with a bit of innocence, she took a step forward, frowned, and said to Bai Yuan: "Your Excellency should be the first place in the last session, good means, I don't know if you can win ten years ago, if you meet me." ”

Xuanyuan glanced at her, and immediately looked away, as if this person didn't exist.

The girl in goose yellow suffocated for a moment, and sneered: "It's really arrogant, although you were the first ten years ago, but even if you meet our Senior Brother Leng now, you still have to lose!"

The rest of the people were all looking at the indifferent teenager in front of her.

The young man looked indifferently, looking at Xuanyuan's eyes, with a little coldness, and said, "I don't know if your sword is fast, or my sword is fast?"

His voice was low and hoarse, as if it were a deep, beastly voice.

Xuanyuan glanced at him and said indifferently: "If you can take away the weapons of the seven of them in an instant, I can consider it." He pointed to Shang Yang and Zhou Hua and the other seven people.

Naturally, Tang Lin and Ming were not included in these seven people.

The other nine people standing behind the indifferent young man were all eccentric, looking at Xuanyuan with a sneer, including the handsome young man whose wrist had been cut off, all shaking their heads and smiling bitterly, looking at Xuanyuan mockingly, as if they were looking at an idiot.

Tang Lin noticed that these nine people were all far away from this indifferent young man, and they seemed to be very afraid of this person.

"Grab weapons?" The corners of the indifferent young man's mouth curled, he looked at Tang Lin and the two of them, and said, "Why don't you include them." ”

Xuanyuan said indifferently: "You can't take away their weapons." ”

A strange glint flashed in the indifferent young man's eyes, and he said, "Yes, I want to try it." ”

Xuanyuan glanced at him, ignored it, and said to Zhou Hua and the others: "Pull out your weapons." ”

It was like a holy decree.

Although Zhou Hua and the others were very unhappy with other people's orders, if the person who said this was Xuanyuan, it would be a different matter.

Including Liu Qing, the seven people obediently took out their weapons, either swords, knives, whips, or rulers.

Everyone is holding the weapon in their hands tightly, paying close attention to the indifferent young man, and when the weapon in their hands is taken away, they want to see the strength of the first person in this year.

"Draw out your weapons. The indifferent young man looked up at Tang Lin and Ming.

Tang Lin smiled slightly and said, "My weapon is too slow to pull out. ”

"Too slow?"

"It's not just slow, it's usually settled before it's even unplugged. ”

The indifferent young man sneered: "Maybe this time, it is not so easy to solve." ”

Tang Lin smiled and didn't say anything more.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the indifferent young man, and he said to the underworld next to him: "Where is your weapon?"

He said indifferently: "My weapon is not pulled out for others to see. ”

The indifferent young man said, "It's used to kill people?"

Hades: "It's for killing the damned!"

The indifferent young man said, "Damn it?"

Hades: "You might just be the damned one. ”

The indifferent young man smiled, and when he laughed, Shang Yang, Zhou Hua and the others all felt a chill in their bodies, as if a gust of wind was blowing, and the hairs on their bodies stood upside down.

It's not that the smile of this indifferent teenager is intimidating or ugly, on the contrary, his smile is particularly sunny and gives people a very close feeling.

It's just that Shang Yang and the others found that the weapon in their hands disappeared inexplicably and magically.

The weapons of the seven people, at some point, all appeared at the feet of the indifferent young man, piled up like a pile of garbage.

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