This Zhang Xuan and Du Feng are indeed imposing, and their appearance not only uses the sword splitting technique, but also shows their fighting spirit at this moment in front of the disciples of various factions.

A series of flying swords swam around the ring, and as soon as Du Feng and Zhang Xuan collected the flying swords, they glanced coldly at the disciples of the Immortal Dao Sect and the Purple Star Pavilion.

"It's kind of interesting!" Xu Nu's eyes flashed, and he had already made Zhang Xuan, who had the peak strength of the early stage of Zhaoxuan, a target.

"That Du Feng is a fierce opponent, I can't imagine that he will actually reach the middle stage of Zhaoxuan within ten years!" Yue Feng looked at one of the backgrounds that disappeared into the ring, and spoke cautiously.

Wang Ting glanced at Han Ling meaningfully, and he found that at this moment, Han Ling's gaze was staring at Du Feng like a poisonous snake, as if he was going to fight with this person in the next moment and trample him under his feet.

In the Purple Star Pavilion camp, the two young men in purple robes sneered again and again.

Xiao Xuan, Leng Feng, the two disciples that Purple Star Pavilion relied on the most this time.

"Senior Brother Leng, do you think you can win these two people with a few moves?" Xiao Xuan not only looked cold, but the corners of his mouth looked at his junior brother with a raised face.

"Within ten moves!" Leng Feng half-squinted, and four words burst out of his mouth.

"Hehehehe, the junior brother is really full of confidence!" Xiao Xuan said with a smile.

"Senior brother, do you still want to face these two people this time?" Hearing Xiao Xuan's words, Leng Feng frowned.

"That elegant young man from the Luoyun Sect camp, although he didn't say a word until now, senior brother, I am a little interested in this person. Xiao Xuan's lips moved slightly, and he inadvertently glanced at Ye Qing of the Falling Cloud Sect.

At the same time, Ye Qing, who was waiting for his appearance, suddenly turned his head to look at the Purple Star Pavilion camp and smiled slightly.

Such a subtle movement is not yet perceptible to others, but Xiao Xuan has already swept it.

"Huh?" his expression froze, and Xiao Xuan's heart tightened.

These small scenes, the predecessors of the various factions did not know, the Luoyun Sect appeared in accordance with the order, except for that Zhong Tong because of his proud figure and outstanding appearance, the male disciples of the various factions were ready to move, but Ye Qing reported his name in a low-key manner, and returned to the ring.

After the nearly twenty disciples of the Luoyun Sect appeared, it was the turn of the Purple Star Pavilion next, and the Immortal Dao Sect, as the host, appeared at the back.

After the disciples of the Falling Cloud Sect finished appearing, Qiu Ye shouted again, obviously wanting to let the disciples of the Purple Star Pavilion appear.

Lin Yan was not very interested in the disciples of the Purple Star Pavilion, and he thought about when the master would summon him to the stage, and once he came to the stage, how would he make an appearance.

At this moment, an old voice came into Lin Yan's ears.

"Funeral, you go to the Inner Gate Weapon Hall to get a designated magic weapon, I have explained it to Steward Li. ”

Raising his eyes to look at Tian Xuan, who was still smiling and talking to the Purple Star Pavilion elders on the platform, Lin Yu nodded slightly, and withdrew from the camp of the blue-clothed disciple in a few steps.

Lin Fu's futile departure surprised Shan Feng and Luo Xin, who looked at the background of Lin Fu's departure, not knowing what they were thinking.

"Hmph, just watching the appearance of the Luoyun Sect is already so decadent, isn't it really why Senior Brother Lin still came to watch the championship today?" Luo Xinran snorted lightly and said coldly.

Frowning slightly, although Shan Feng did not interject, he found that this Luo Xinran seemed to be becoming more and more arrogant in the past few years.

Luo Xinran and Wang Ting and others in the inner gate have been quite friends these days, and even Shan Feng doesn't like his kind of tricks.

The Armory Pavilion is not far from the refining hall of the inner gate, and it is a place where the seniors of the sect decide to award rewards according to the progress of the disciples of the sect in cultivating over the years and the meritorious service of the hall.

Lin Yan left the trial ground, and he found that there were no people around the Refining Hall at all, presumably the disciples and stewards of the Immortal Dao Sect were already watching the Winning Conference.

After tidying up his meter slightly, Lin Yan stepped into the hall door a few steps.

"Hehe, nephew Lin Xian, you're finally here!" With a laugh, an old man with mouse eyes who was sitting on the desk in the hall gate got up and said.

"I've seen my seniors. Lin Yu hurriedly saluted.

"Don't be formal, you come with me. The rat-eyed old man walked around the desk and took a few steps towards an inner hall in the main hall.

Following the old man with rat eyes, Lin Xuan thought about Tianxuan's words in his heart, if Lin Xuan heard it correctly just now, what Tianxuan asked Lin Xuan to come to the Weapon Hall should be a magic weapon.

Tianxuan knew that Dao Lin's cultivation had reached the quasi-condensing pill, and this time the championship conference was the top priority, why was his style so weird?

Lin Yu came to this side hall silently, and what caught his eye was all kinds of weapons hanging on the rock wall.

The weapons were lined up according to their grades, but the old man stopped in front of one of the rock walls.

"Lin Xian's nephew's appearance at the championship conference this time is gratifying, Elder Tianxuan specially takes care of the old decay and gives you this black gold hammer to use!"

The old man with the mouse eyes talked about it, and then pointed to a magic weapon on the rock wall in front of him that connected two golden hammers with a black chain.

Originally, Lin Yan didn't care about anything with just a magic weapon, but when Lin Yan saw the golden hammer connected on both sides of the chain, he was surprised.

The size of this golden hammer is actually the size of a water tank, and such a large golden hammer is absolutely powerful when it is wielded.

"The top-grade magic weapon, the Ugin Hammer, with your cultivation in the late stage of qi gathering, stimulating more than a dozen breaths is quite dazzling for this kind of big scene. Seeing Lin Yan's strange gaze, the mouse-eyed old man smiled lightly.

The old man of the rat eyes still thought that Lin Yu was only a cultivation in the Qi Gathering Period, because this Ugin Hammer was only at the level of a magic weapon, but for the Qi Gathering Period cultivators, it was really difficult to control it.

More than a dozen breaths of appearance opportunities, to put it bluntly, even if the spiritual power of the disciples in the Qi Gathering Period is exhausted, it is enough for the appearance of the conference.

"Thank you seniors for your generous gifts!" Lin Yu didn't care about anything, and with a slightly grateful big move, he directly ingested the storage bag.

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After the appearance of Xiao Xuan in the Purple Star Pavilion, all the disciples stood together, and this round of appearances made the other two factions also know the essence of the Purple Star Pavilion, and the cold wind and Xiao Xuan seemed to be sealed because of the aura on their bodies, and no one could detect the specific cultivation of these two people.

Lin Yu came out of the Weapon Hall and shot out at the trial ground again, because it was the turn of the disciples of the Immortal Dao Sect to appear on the stage in the future.

"My disciple of the Immortal Dao Sect is not yet on stage!" Ye Qiu shouted, obviously announcing that the disciples of this sect would appear this time to give the Immortal Dao Sect a long face.

Dong Fan, as the deacon of the Immortal Dao Sect, these disciples were basically brought by him, and at this moment, a note with a list of inner disciples appeared in his hand and glanced at it.

"Huh?"

At this glance, Dong Fan turned around and glanced in the direction where the blue-clothed disciple was standing.

"Lin died!" Dong Fan shouted.

Han Ling, Wang Ting and other disciples who were gearing up looked at each other with strange expressions when they heard this.

"Lin Xuan, did I hear it wrong?" Xu Nu doubted.

Yue Feng glanced meaningfully in the direction where Lin Yan was standing, and he was not sure if the Lin Yan in Dong Fan's mouth was Lin Yan, a disciple in blue.

As for Du Feng and the others in the direction of the Luoyun Sect, they didn't feel it, after all, there were too many monks with the same names in this world, and it was not unusual.

Lin Yan was standing in the camp of the blue-clothed disciples at this moment, with a smile on his expression.

"Shout it a few more times, I'm afraid that others won't hear me. Lin Yan said secretly in his heart.

Dong Fan's divine sense swept around, and he glanced at the elders of the various factions on the platform with an embarrassed expression, especially now that the expression of the head Mo Canghan was already a little unnatural.

"Lin died!" Dong Fan shouted again at the apologetic arch of his hands.

Lin Fu secretly snickered, he just wanted this effect, and the blue-clothed disciple next to Lin Yan was also looking around, but Shan Feng, who was standing next to Lin Yan, gently tugged the corner of Lin Yan's clothes.

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