Amon used his one-word immortal sword technique to defeat Leng Rong, who was very different from his own strength. For a moment, the whole audience was shaken! Everyone present was in an uproar. And then there was an overwhelming cheer. Defeating the strong with the weak is always what the audience wants to see the most. Not to mention, the guy who was cold melted had been taunting on the field for so long before.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway. It's no secret that the Absolute Immortal Sword is a word. A hundred years ago, the one-word Absolute Immortal Sword was still the only one in the world, and a hundred years later, with the emergence of the Absolute Immortal Sword School, the one-word Absolute Immortal Sword was gradually known, although it was not as exaggerated as everyone knew it, but those who had seen more were clear. But the one-word Peerless Immortal Sword they had seen was far less powerful. In other words, this is not the power of the one-word Absolute Immortal Sword, what puzzled them was the one-word Absolute Immortal Sword used by Amon, and in terms of sword moves, there was no change. But the power has increased many times. If Amon is a person with advanced cultivation, it can be understood, but Amon is just a child.

"Could it be that he has superhuman talent?" The seniors of the Immortal Sect from all walks of life were all envious of the Absolute Immortal Sword Sect for cultivating a rising rookie.

After Amon in the field retracted his sword move, the whole person lay on the ground, panting heavily. It was all like a dream to him. The few swords he used just now, he used them with pleasure, and he felt completely out of the way, and now that he was quiet, he was even asking himself, is that really me, can I really use such strong sword skills?

The limbs that began to tremble numbly told him that he was not dreaming, and that the powerful sword skills had consumed a lot of his physical strength and aura, and it was obvious that he would have to rest for a long time before he could recover.

Amon looked sideways at Jiang Yu in the distance, and saw Jiang Yu nodding at him. Amon's performance made Jiang Yu very satisfied.

The referee of the Heavenly Extreme Sword Sect ran to the side and confirmed Leng Rong's injury. Leng Rong was hit by Amon's sword in the front, and a large piece of his sternum was shattered, and if it were an ordinary person, he would be dead this time. But he relied on his own cultivation to be profound. There is still a hint of breath. Immediately, a disciple of the Heavenly Extreme Sword Sect carried the person down to heal.

"Winner, Xiao Meng of the Absolute Immortal Sword Sect!" The referee of the Heavenly Extreme Sword Sect pointed to the sky and announced the results of the competition. The already high cheers outside the stadium were even more terrifying, and they couldn't stop. Even the audience in the next few districts came over to see what was going on.

The Absolute Immortal Sword Sect had achieved such a great victory, and the people from the other Immortal Sects of Ren Junsheng all came over to congratulate him. As the disciples of the Absolute Immortal Sword Sect, they all felt very proud, and swept away the haze of being insulted before, among the people of the Absolute Immortal Sword Sect, only Jun Sheng remained calm. He knew the reason for Amun's victory. It was just like Zhou Qi, the king of Gaobei, reminded him just now, but he went out for two quarters of an hour with the man wearing the mask. In just two quarters of an hour, Amon's strength had increased so much, comparable to a mythical reconstruction, he couldn't believe it at all. After all, he was aware of the actual battle between himself and Amon, and even if it was him, he had no confidence that he would win, let alone Amon. But the facts are in front of him, and he can't help but believe it.

Junsheng has not only doubts, but also some worries. That's why Jiang Yu taught Amun, what is the purpose. After all, they and Jiang Yu just met in Pingshui. To put it bluntly, what teach you. In the immortal world, there are many sects, and for a set of martial arts and an immortal method, hundreds of people are killed and injured at every turn, which is a trivial matter. If you want someone else to teach you something, how can you do it if you don't pay a huge price. Not to mention, a way to elevate a person to such a high level of ability at once. How much does it cost to get it?

"What did he fancy about Amon?" Junsheng wondered. Cranky. In fact, Jiang Yucai was not as complicated as he thought. Jiang Yu got acquainted with Amun, at first simply because he was from the Peerless Immortal Sword Sect and had some relationship with himself. Later, I completely felt that Amon, a young man, had a good understanding and heart, and if he followed the practice of ordinary people, then he would be useless, so he taught him a little bit of his skills. In other words, Lao Tzu is happy.

"Can you still fight?" The referee of the Tianji Sword Sect asked kindly when he saw Amon kneeling on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time. The good opinion of these referees towards Amon is entirely because of the cold melt just now. As referees, they were supposed to be fair, but with the kind of ridicule that was cold, the referees of the Tianji Sword Sect couldn't help but jump up and kick him out.

Amon tried it a few times, but he felt that his hands were still weak, and he had no choice but to shake his head.

"Xiao Meng, abstain!" the referee said. The people from the Absolute Immortal Sword Sect over there had also come up and carried Amon back.

From Amon's appearance to his exit, all of this was seen very clearly in the crowd with a pair of blue eyes.

"Senior brother, that young man ......" The black-clothed ghost-faced man beside Yang Shen couldn't be calm after watching the competition.

"This is a real one-word immortal sword. Heavenly Sword Skills!" Yang Shen said silently.

"What's going on, it's clear that the sword skills used by the people of the Absolute Immortal Sword Sect are the same, why is the power so different. The black-clad ghost-faced man was puzzled.

"Because the method of Reiki is different. When dealing with the enemy, the sword moves also change slightly. Yang Shen concluded.

"That young man, how can he have such a skill?" the black-clothed ghost-faced man was very surprised.

Yang Shen shook his head: "This kind of ability is not something he can have at his age, and it has nothing to do with genius." This is completely based on experience!" After Yang Shen finished speaking, his eyes swept around the field, focusing his gaze on Jiang Yu, and said to the ghost: "I guess someone is pointing behind your back." ”

Yang Shen's words were actually not exhausted, but the black-clothed ghost-faced man could fully understand it, and he was shocked, saying in his heart that even if according to what the sect master and junior brother said, someone pointed him out, then this person was too cruel.

"The person I asked you to investigate, how are you investigating?" Yang Shen kept his eyes on Jiang Yu as he spoke.

Hearing the sect master's junior disciple ask him this question, the black-clothed ghost-faced man approached and said in a low voice, "That person's name is Yun Qi, and his origin is unknown. As if he appeared out of thin air, before he came to the Heavenly Extreme Sword Sect, no one knew what he did. ”

"So what has he done and who does he know?" Yang Shen asked.

"After he came to the Heavenly Extreme Sword Sect, he seemed to have a disagreement, and he severely injured the elders of the Cangli Sect. In addition, he also had a relationship with a disciple surnamed Su of the Tianji Sword Sect, which was quite ambiguous. ”

"Su surname?Su Yu'er?" Yang Shen's heart was also shocked, he loved Wu and Wu, he was interested in Jiang Yu, and the first person surnamed Su who came to mind was naturally Su Yu'er

The ghost-faced man shook his head and said, "No, it seems to be called Su Mei'er." is Su Yuer's sister. ”

"Unheard of. Yang Shen said coldly.

No matter how Yang Shen guessed, the competition in the first district still continued. It's just that people with ambitions don't seem to have the intention of making a move on the first day. Therefore, the competition in the field is still based on the cultivation of the Lingshui Realm, and there are few Lingxi Realm ends, and the fight is quite lively, but for insiders, it looks quite boring. Jiang Yu also felt that it was not interesting, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly saw a person entering the room, and saw that the person was dressed in purple and looked like he was forty or fifty years old. And the cultivation has actually reached the seventh level of the Lingxi Realm, which is almost the person with the highest cultivation today. The gatekeeper in the field is just a double Lingxi realm, and when he saw this person coming up, he didn't fight, so he directly admitted defeat

"Cang leaves the door, purple Kan. "The referee of the Heavenly Pole Sword Sect, come out by roll call. The people in the audience were mostly talking. Zi Kan is still a little famous in the fairy world, after all, he is one of the elders of the Cangli Gate.

"Canglimen again?" Jiang Yu can be said to have no good impression of Canglimen at all.

As soon as this sevenfold powerhouse of the Lingxi Realm appeared, it can be said that there were not many people on the scene who were willing to get off the field, after all, fighting with such a strong man, even if he didn't lose both, it would take a lot of energy, and in fact, the rest time of each winner was very short, and the energy consumed was very likely to not be replenished, so wouldn't it just let the people behind take advantage. Such a thankless task, naturally no one wants to do it.

For a while, no one went down to fight, and the man named Zi Kan held the sword in his hand, arrogantly looked at everyone present, and said loudly: "Yunqi, I saw you come here before." Come out, Cangli has something to say to you!"

Zi Kan shouted like this, and most of the people present looked at him with disdain. The various sects and factions in the fairy world, friction and resentment and the like, are inevitable. Those who come here to participate in the Blade Refining Conference will inevitably encounter some of their enemies, but the host here is the Heavenly Extreme Sword Sect after all. It is still necessary to give the host face, so even if these sects have enmity against each other, they will maintain grace and restraint here. After all, you have to think about the reputation of the sect.

In fact, most of these people don't understand Zi Kan, or the whole idea of leaving the door. On that day, Jiang Yu severed the arms of an elder in Canglimen. has made Cang Limen lose face. If this time is not recovered, there will be no way to raise his head in the fairy world in the future.

Hearing that Zi Kan ended up for himself, he challenged himself so loudly. Jiang Yu smiled. The heart says it's interesting. For him, in fact, the early end and the late end are just troubles and less troubles.

"Forget it, anyway, if he makes such a fuss, I can't think of being quiet. Thinking of this, Jiang Yu jumped into the arena with a slight vertical. Jiang Yu suddenly appeared, and the most surprised thing was not Zi Kan, nor Yang Shen, who had been peeping. It's the referee of the Heavenly Extreme Sword Sect!

Coincidentally, the referee of the Heavenly Extreme Sword Sect who was present now was one of the witnesses when Jiang Yu and Wu Lian duel. Seeing Jiang Yu appear, he was shocked. He knew that Jiang Yu's strength was not as low as the fifth level of the Spirit Water Realm. After all, he is the one who can defeat the witchcraft with basic sword skills. For Jiang Yu, these witnesses did not have any hatred for Jiang Yu, but admired it very much, after all, the matter of retreat was proposed by Wu Lian himself, and the duel between the two people was fair and just, no one cheated, and he was convinced if he lost. In their hearts, they were more unwilling, they believed that if Wu Lian fought Jiang Yu again, it might be their master who won. But this is no longer possible. He looked sideways at that Zi Kan, and said in his heart that you dare to provoke him, it seems that you are not close or far from bad luck, just right!

Zi Kan saw Jiang Yu coming up, smiled coldly, and said: "It turns out that you attacked my senior brother, if you know each other, you have taken off your arm, and then apologize well, I will not ask you for interest, how can you not know each other, Cang Limen is here and you can use the sword to understand!" His voice was like a bell, shocking the audience, and almost everyone could hear his words clearly. Many people who didn't understand the reason couldn't help but be surprised when they looked at the cultivation of the two people in the venue.

"The one who went up in the back, is there something wrong with his head, someone is a seven-fold powerhouse in the Lingxi Realm, he only has the five-fold Lingshui Realm, so he dares to go up, isn't this sending him to death?"

Hearing Zi Kan's words, Jiang Yu laughed silently. Seeing him laughing, Zi Kan said unhappily: "What are you laughing at." ”

When Jiang Yu heard this, he said, "I laugh at you for being almost as stupid as your senior brother, is this kind of unashamed words taught by your master?"

"Boy, don't you want to live?" Zi Kan threatened, pressing his hand against the hilt of his sword. For the sake of the reputation of the sect, he doesn't care whether he competes or not.

Jiang Yu looked at him and said, "Apologize for this kind of thing, I'm not as good as you, I'm still better at reasoning with a sword." Jiang Yu laughed and pulled out the sword in his hand. The sword he drew casually was a sword of the highest grade in Xuanzi. Seeing such a weapon, Zi Kan snorted coldly. Very disdainful. Seeing Zi Kan pull out his sword from under the hem of his clothes, it was as if there was a thunderbolt in the space. And the audience in the audience exclaimed.

"The divine soldier of the middle grade of the earth!" Suddenly, everyone in the field cast envious eyes. As swordsmen, there are a few who don't like good swords.

Looking at the eyes of those people in the field, Zi Kan was very proud in his heart. The sword in his hand is the thing he loves the most, and it is also the thing he is most proud of. Looking at the sword in Jiang Yu's hand, he said in his heart that when I fight for a while, even if I don't have to cultivate to crush you, I can also crush you with the sword in my hand. After all, the difference in weapons is a whole grade, and that is the difference between cloud and mud.

Jiang Yu looked at Zi Kan's smug appearance and felt funny in his heart. Now for Jiang Yu, the significance of the famous sword is that as long as he wields it, it will not be damaged because of his aura and strength, it can be used. Of course, this minimum is already the middle grade of Xuanzi. A lower-grade sword, in his hands, would not take long to be destroyed. And the higher-grade sword is not much different in his hands, he is a human sword, not a slave of the sword.

"I'm here to compete. Jiang Yu said to the disciples of the Heavenly Extreme Sword Sect who were stunned beside him. When the disciple heard this, he came to his senses, looked at Zi Kan, and said, "Do you have any objections?"

Hearing this, Zi Kan nodded. Although it was important to maintain the reputation of the sect, if he ignored the existence of the Heavenly Extreme Sword Sect, he might offend the host and cancel the position of the gatekeeper he had already taken.

The referee of the Heavenly Extreme Sword Sect coughed twice, and then waved his hand down: "Begin!"