Hunting the autumn wind, gently across the stream, rolling up a trace of splash, wetting the yellow fallen leaves by the stream, the fallen leaves suddenly divided into two halves, I don't know what was cut open, the incision was neat. The leaves on the tree were still falling, and each leaf seemed so casual, but the fallen leaves all split into two halves when they fell to the ground.

There was a misshapen stone on the shore, shaped like a turtle, with limbs and a high head, but at this moment the turtle's head had fallen to the ground. On the back of the turtle stood a man, dressed in white, the hem of his clothes moving with the wind, a silver sword hovering in front of him, the blade of the sword whispered, it was a rare and good sword.

There was also a person standing on the ground opposite, a young man with a slightly pale face in a fluttering blue coat. He holds a delicate flute, which is made of high-quality Tianshan nanmu, black and white, and a pendant at the end of the flute, which emits a soft blue light, which makes people pay attention.

There were a few people sitting or standing around, everyone was a cultivator, and they were talking about something. Many people looked at these two young people with admiration, and it was extremely enviable that they could stand there and decide the outcome between them.

The man in white is named Kita Ikeda, who studied under the Changmen of Huiyang Dao, and is ranked ninety-two on the Extreme Immortal List.

The head of the Huiyang Dao is a well-known swordsman in the cultivation realm, born in the Sword Washing Valley, and was once a disciple of the first day of the Sword Washing Valley, and later left the Sword Washing Valley to set up his own door and establish the Huiyang faction. The Huiyang swordsmanship is superb, no one dares to take the edge lightly, and many outstanding young swordsmen have been cultivated, and the disciples of the Huiyang faction are no worse than washing the sword valley when they go out. Kita Ikeda is a high-ranking disciple of the Huiyang Daoist, and it is only a matter of time before he can surpass the true inheritance of the Master, and surpass the Huiyang Daoist.

Kitaikeda looked coldly at the man in blue in front of him, his flying sword was sharp and dazzling, and the moment the two fought each other, the light was so bright that the onlookers couldn't open their eyes, and when the light dissipated, the two stood still, and they didn't know who won and who lost, only the leaves were cut in half by the invisible spiritual power, but I don't know who caused it.

Kitaikeda's white and flawless chest was covered with a faint streak of blood, which grew larger and larger, gradually staining his clothes red. He looked at the little-known blue-clothed man in front of him in disbelief, but he didn't expect that when he was still complacent about being selected for the Extreme Immortal List, he lost the first time he was challenged, and he lost so completely.

His mind echoed with the joy of his master and the reverence of his brothers when he first knew that he had become a member of the Extreme Immortal List! The young heroes who could be on the list represented the strongest ninety-nine young people in the Triple Continent, and among the millions of people in the entire Triple Continent, he became one of the ninety-nine, and his future was bright.

At that time, he knew that he would become a legend among the younger generation of the Triple Continent, competing with the other ninety-eight Heavenly Pride for the position of the top nine, and becoming an existence that the Eight Sects would not dare to despise. He walked out of the mountain gate in high spirits and with great ambition, ready to find the others on the Extreme Immortal List and defeat them to prove himself.

Even if the man in blue came to the door, he didn't pay attention to it, he thought that he could easily get rid of the man in blue.

But he was wrong.

He regretted his carelessness, but it was irretrievable, and his consciousness gradually detached from his body and dissipated into the air. His body fell straight down, slamming heavily to the ground, lifeless. He lost in arrogance, lost in contempt for the man in blue.

A generation of young heroes died like this, and his road came to an end.

"So Kitaikeda was defeated?" said a middle-aged Taoist man in astonishment. No one expected that such a talented young man with outstanding talent, strength and background would die at the hands of an unknown man in blue!

The people on the Extreme Immortal List must fight each other and fight to become those nine, this is a cruel test, whether it is a sneak attack assassination or poisoning, if you don't have the consciousness of self-preservation, then you can't become those nine people! You can be defeated by others, or you can work hard to cultivate and defeat others, but if you die, then you will die, and no one will remember you again. In order to become those nine, in order to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the Triple Continent, you have to find a way to live.

The Extreme Immortal List stipulates that people over the age of forty are not allowed to do anything to them, but there is no rule that they are not allowed to fight more or less, and those with strength can survive in any environment, this is the person that the Triple Continent wants. The Mie Palace has set a cruel law, and only young people who can control this law are qualified to be the last of the nine!

Kitaikeda is dead, and he may be the first of the ninety-nine to die, but he will never be the last! If there is one less person, there will be one person on top, and if you want to live, you must have strength, and you must be cautious about everything.

Being on the list means supreme glory, but it also means endless killing!

The sign on the back of the blue-clad man's hand had turned into ninety-two, and he looked at the so-called world-famous Kitaikeda with disdain, and glanced at the onlookers with a pleasant expression, and it was obvious that he was very impressed by the feeling that he had become the center of attention.

"Remember! My name is Wan Tianming!" Wan Tianming, the man in blue, laughed loudly, and a wave of pride rose to the sky! He defeated the ninety-second Extreme Immortal, and replaced Kita-Ikeda as a member of the Extreme Immortal List, no one can say what the future holds, but the victory at this moment belongs to him!

No one knows who Wan Tianming is, there are so many young talents of the younger generation in the Triple Continent, and there will be amazing and glamorous monsters everywhere. But this Wan Tianming has become one of the ninety-nine Extreme Immortals on the Extreme Immortal List, and it is not surprising that his reputation will soon be remembered.

The young master of the Heavenly Star Gate, Tian Bu, ranked fifty-fifth, was watching the battle between Wan Tianming and Kitaikeda not far away at this moment. His expression was always suave, as if he was appreciating not a fierce battle, but an elegant drama.

"Wan Tianming, a good candidate. Tian Bu said as if talking to himself, "Fifty Mile Garden in the south, I want to return to the dead wood evergreen of the Danding faction, Mu Yu, the apprentice of the sword shadow dust wind, plus an extreme immortal, the shadow organization is really efficient, so my plan is complete." ”

He showed a kind smile, and his eyes kept looking at Wan Tianming's figure until Wan Tianming's whole person disappeared from everyone's eyes.

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Sword Shadow City, for many people, this is a very commemorative city, the Sword Shadow Dust Wind was here to rest after defeating the five Youmeng Spirit Lords, so the statue of the true god on the gate of the Sword Shadow City is especially elegant.

But to the dead wood is a city that is hated.

"Do you have to wander around here?" Deadwood looked at the statue of the true god above the city in disgust.

After leaving the Southern Fifty Mile Garden, after seeing that there was no one around, the dead wood scolded the old man who guarded the pavilion. Not to be outdone, the old man who guarded the pavilion scolded back to the past, and finally proudly pressed the dead wood as a "father", and the dead wood had already held back the fire in his belly.

"Stop talking nonsense, and shout at me to break your legs!" said the old man of the pavilion impatiently, "Mie Palace suddenly asked me to hurry over, but I can't leave you bastard on the road, I have to come to the Hundred Grass Hall in Sword Cinema City to find two people to escort you back." ”

The Danding Sect's Hundred Grass Hall was opened in many cities in the Triple Continent, and their business could be said to be quite large.

"I will go on my own, I don't need anyone else. Deadwood said angrily, wishing he wanted to be separated from the old man who guarded the pavilion.

"You just owe a beating! Anyway, I don't want you to go back alone. The old man guarding the pavilion rushed into the Baicao Hall of the Sword Shadow City without saying a word, and without saying a word, he arrested the two out-of-body guards of the Baicao Hall without alarming anyone in the Baicao Hall.

The two out-of-body guards of Baicaotang were so frightened by the breath of the old man in the pavilion that they almost collapsed to the ground, and the old man in the pavilion explained the matter as quickly as possible, and as soon as the two guards learned the identity of the old man in the pavilion, they immediately patted their chests and swore that they would return the dead wood to the Danding faction safely.

"Remember, the dead wood is missing a hair, I only ask!" Although the old man who kept the pavilion always scolded the dead wood, the dead wood was also half of his son, and Mu Yu told him to send the dead wood back, so he didn't dare to despise it.

"Ancestor, don't worry, even if we take our own lives, we will never let Elder Deadwood have an accident. The two guards said tremblingly.

"Then I'll go first!" The old man who guarded the pavilion was very anxious, if the matter of the Mie Palace was delayed, he could not afford it, and he had to arrive as soon as possible.

The white light flashed, and a ripple appeared in the air, and then the old man guarding the pavilion had already pierced the void and disappeared.

Deadwood looked at the back of the old man who was guarding the pavilion disappearing, but he felt an inexplicable irritability in his heart, how could the Mie Palace suddenly summon the old man of the pavilion at this time?

"Lord Deadwood, can we go?" said the guard respectfully.

"Let's go!" Deadwood frowned, dispelling the doubts in his heart, and then the two out-of-body guards quickly headed towards the Danding faction with Deadwood.

An hour after the three of them left, the figure of the sky suddenly appeared in the sky above the Sword Shadow City. But this time, he was accompanied by another young man in blue, and this man in blue was Wan Tianming, who had just defeated Kitaikeda!

Wan Tianming's gaze was filled with a trace of panic, and he completely lost the arrogance of defeating Kitaikeda just now, but looked very panicked.

With a faint smile, a white light appeared in his hand, and the white light beat in his palm, like some living thing, glowing with a strange aura.

"How could that mysterious man give me this, and why would he know that I was looking for Dead Wood Evergreen?"

Wan Tianming looked at Tian Bu in contemplation, did not say a word, just waited quietly.

"Yuande Dao people have left the dead wood and become evergreen, it seems that luck is on my side after all. Tian Bu held the white light, and then gently said to Wan Tianming: "Don't panic, our goal is just dead wood and evergreen." ”

"Yes. Imperceptible fear flashed in Wan Tianming's eyes, he had just witnessed with his own eyes how terrifying the strength of this gentle young master of the Heavenly Star Sect was, he didn't dare to say anything at this moment, and he didn't even have the idea of resisting, so he could only honestly follow Tianbu by his side.

Then Tian Buzhi and Wan Tianming fluttered and walked in the direction where the dead wood left.