In the ancient road, everyone in the Fuyun Sect waited for the figure hidden in the shadows to appear.

Liu Chen was helpless, thinking quickly about the current situation in his heart, and felt that it was better to take the initiative to go out, and it was the best strategy to think of a way, thinking of this, Liu Chen was about to get up, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

I saw that Su Yi's momentum in the field changed suddenly, the jade bracelet on Su Yi's left wrist flashed, and the guqin suddenly appeared in her hand, the light on the strings flowed, Su Yi plucked the strings lightly, "Ding Dong" With Su Yi's movements, a faint blue light on the strings flew up and shot straight ahead.

The blue light pointed to but not the direction where Liu Chen was, this discovery made Liu Chen breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and then held his breath, and continued to look at the field, only to see that where the blue light reached, a figure suddenly appeared, the person was dressed in dark golden clothes, with a long sword hanging on his waist, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle. In the face of the blue light rushing to his face, he didn't make any moves, just gently raised his right hand, and pointed it like a sword, stabbing forward, between those two fingers, there was a faint golden light flowing. The blue light and the two fingers touched, not as moving as imagined, and the blue light and the two fingers with a pale golden glow met silently annihilated.

"People from the Flowing Jade Sword Sect?" Su Yi said lightly, her face did not change in the slightest, and she didn't seem to care about everything that happened, she waved her left hand lightly, and the guqin turned into a streamer and returned to the jade bracelet on her wrist. Liu Chen was shocked in his heart, the other party was actually a member of the Flowing Jade Sword Sect, the Flowing Jade Sword Sect is a sect that has emerged in the last thousand years, and it has developed very rapidly, and it has gradually been able to compete with the Fuyun Sect over the years, which is awe-inspiring.

Now, why did this Flowing Jade Sword Sect suddenly appear in this Fuyun Hometown? Just when Liu Chen was secretly wondering in his heart, he only heard the white-robed young man of the Fuyun Sect striding forward, staring at the disciple of the Flowing Jade Sword Sect, and his tone was quite unkind: "Who are you? What are you Flowing Jade Sword Sect doing here?"

"I am Long Jie, the seventh disciple of the Longyang Zhenren Sect of the Liuyu Sword Sect, and I came out this time, naturally for the legendary Tianxin Ruler. "Longyang Zhenren is the contemporary head of the Liuyu Sword Sect, the Liuyu Sword Sect is the same as the Fuyun Sect, it is divided into nine veins, and the vein master of each vein is the deputy head, these nine deputy heads are all strong people who rise in the same generation as the head, the Liuyu Sword Sect gathers all the disciples together to cultivate, after layers of screening, the more they go through the screening, the higher their status in the door, until the most outstanding ten people will become candidates for the head of the sect, until the head is changed, and the remaining nine people become the deputy heads.

The only difference from the Fuyun Sect is that the Flowing Jade Sword Sect will give these ten people the surname "Dragon", which means that they are like a family, but they don't know if they will really regard each other as relatives in their hearts? Who knows? This young man named "Long Jie" is obviously one of the top ten outstanding disciples selected by the Flowing Jade Sword Sect of this generation, and he claims to be the seventh in the ranking, which should be the seventh in the last time Dabi cultivated among the younger generation of disciples.

"Hmph, so early to proclaim yourself the surname of Long, who doesn't know, if nothing else, your top ten disciples will go through fifty years of cruel competition, depending on your age, you should have become one of the top ten disciples last year, before you, every five years there will be ten personal disciples, your sect's contemporary head of the sect has been on the throne for ten years, so to speak, there are already twenty-six competitors in front of you, and I don't know how many people are eyeing you behind, alas, you, there is little hope?"

The white-robed young man from Fuyun Sect looked at Long Jie sarcastically, his expression was full of disdain, but what he said was the truth, these disciples of their own lineage were facing the pressure of their predecessors, and at the same time, if the same sect that entered the sect at the same time challenged them again, if they won, they could take their place. Every five-year competition is a major event for the disciples of the Fuyun Sect and the Liuyu Sword Sect, they need to win a future, a status, and a future in such a competition, and it is precisely because of such cruel competition that the Fuyun Sect, the Liuyu Sword Sect and other major factions are thriving, and their power is increasing day by day.

Long Jie, who was dressed in a pale gold robe, was furious, he waved his left hand lightly, the long sword was already out of the sheath, and the three-foot Qingfeng showed a faint golden color because of the injection of spiritual power. The sword pointed at the eight people of the Fuyun Sect, even if he was only one person, he was not afraid. He said lightly, "You guys go up together, I'll let you see what is the seventh Liuyu." ”

Su Yi still stood faintly, without a little worry, her face was indifferent, and she seemed to be indifferent to the scene in front of her, but the junior sisters around her looked at him angrily because of these words.

The white-robed young man at the front had already stepped forward, pulled out the dark red long sword at his waist, made a dashing gesture, walked forward with his chest straight, and at the same time turned his head to look at Su Yi a few times, but unfortunately Su Yi still looked like that, with a faint expression, ignoring him. On the contrary, the little junior sister beside Su Yi waved at him and said, "Brother Huayun, be careful." ”

The white-robed young man named Hua Yun drew his sword and stood up, and said to Long Jie: "Do you still need so many people to clean up?

Hua Yun came out of the sword, the sword momentum was chic, gorgeous and remarkable, however, most of them were flashy and unrealistic, although they attracted people's attention, but most of the sword momentum was just wasting their strength in vain. I saw Hua Yun's sword draw a semicircle, slashing towards Long Jie's neck, the momentum was quite spectacular, the spiritual power was everywhere, and the sword was flooded with bursts of red light.

"Brother Huayun is so good, he has reached the realm of the True Martial Nine Heavens, this time he will definitely be able to defeat the nasty guy of the Liuyu Sword Sect," the little junior sister held Su Yi's left hand and said excitedly, "However, Sister Su Yi is even more powerful, hehe." In the face of Hua Yun's sword move, Long Jie just waved his right hand lightly, and easily blocked Hua Yun's sword momentum, but Hua Yun did not give up, the sword momentum swept and slid towards Long Jie's throat, and Long Jie's sword tip quickly pointed at Hua Yun's right wrist, forcing Hua Yun to seal the sword and defend it. Field Zhonghua Yun attacked repeatedly, but it was a pity that Long Jie was only able to break Hua Yun's offensive with a sword in his hand at a critical moment, seeing this scene, everyone in the Fuyun Sect had a heavy face and a bad premonition.

Sure enough, before ten moves, that Long Jie seemed to have lost patience, the pale golden light on the sword suddenly skyrocketed, only to see the pale golden light flash, Hua Yun flew upside down, in the air, Hua Yun spit out a mouthful of blood, fainted, a female disciple of the Fuyun Sect flew up, caught Hua Yun, but found that the strength of the Long Jie was very great, only with her also slid outward, the female disciple was about to panic, a palm behind her lightly flicked, the retreat came to an abrupt end, the female disciple Hua Yun lay on the ground and came back to her senses, and said to Su Yi: "Thank you, Senior Sister Su. ”

Su Yi nodded lightly, didn't speak, just raised her eyes to look at Long Jie.

Long Jie looked at the embarrassed figure of Hua Yun who flew upside down, and then said arrogantly: "Dare to use a sword in front of my Liuyu Sword Sect, this is really looking for your own death!"