In the blink of an eye, in the early morning of this day, a frozen open space in the Snow Mountain Sect was extremely lively, only to see the three disciples of Qinglong, Vermilion Bird, and White Tiger dressed up and haired, and a three-foot long sword behind each of them, with a tall posture and a heroic posture.

Gongsun Yang, Bu Xuyan, Mo Qiubai, Mu Lao Wei and a graceful woman sat on the platform, watching with great interest the competition between the disciples of the various halls in the audience, and from time to time there were bursts of cheers and cheers.

Xiao Fan, Ji Hao was the latest to get started, and he was in the last seat, but although the number of Tsing Yi disciples on Ji Hao's side was small, they were all introverted, and they didn't look at the martial arts disciples on the stage, and Xiao Fan's gray-clothed disciples were only three, Ma Youde tilted his neck as if he was napping, and Yu Ruyi didn't know what he was looking at.

Xiao Fan thought to himself, these disciples are about the same age as himself, but they are all superb in martial arts, and they are indeed the leaders of the big sects, but the Snow Mountain Sect has a rule that those who have been in the school for less than half a year do not need to participate in the martial arts competition of the year, so Xiao Fan will also settle down and concentrate on looking at the martial arts.

At this time, there was a White Tiger Hall and Vermilion Bird Hall disciple on the stage competing, seeing that the White Tiger Hall disciple was aggressive, and a long sword flashed left and right, it was not majestic, and the Vermilion Bird Hall disciple couldn't help but retreat, but he didn't lose half a point.

The two of them attacked, one avoided, one was fierce and domineering, and the other was dexterous and maneuvering, which really brought the essence of the swordsmanship and body technique of the Snow Mountain School into full play. The disciple of Suzaku Hall covered his face with green gauze, and he was dressed in a fiery red men's costume with a bit of grace, only to see that his sword was not out of the sheath, purely relying on his footsteps to dodge the opponent's attack, and every time he avoided a killing move at the most critical moment, his movements were elegant and smart, and he was very good-looking, and the cheers from the audience were undulating and endless.

When the White Tiger Hall disciple's swordsmanship was a little sluggish, the Suzaku Hall disciple suddenly leaned forward, and swept towards the other party with a move "Autumn Wind and Falling Leaves", and the timing of this move was just right, "Ouch", the White Tiger Hall disciple rolled off the stage with a grunt.

"Senior Brother Qiu, let's agree" The disciple of the Vermilion Bird Hall snorted, it turned out to be a woman wearing men's clothes.

The disciple on the side of the White Tiger Hall originally sighed, but when he saw the Suzaku Hall disciple speak, he stopped ninety and a half percent with regret, staring at the girl with burning eyes.

"Hmph, Senior Sister Xia is a good means," Mo Qiubai said coldly, "It's just that it's too early to let the disciple of the family pass on the field, isn't it a little early?"

The woman chuckled and said, "Senior Brother Mo, don't be in a hurry, how far can my Nangong apprentice go, we'll know if we look down."

"This Suzaku Hall Nangong Xue wins, after a stick of incense, enter the next competition, by the Qinglong Hall Chen Mingxuan against the Vermilion Bird Hall Nangong Xue" Bu Xuyan announced, and said to the woman with a smile, "Senior Sister Xia, the end is for my Qinglong Hall disciples."

The woman said, "Hmph, senior brother, you are busy with the affairs of the sect all day long, and you still have the energy to teach the apprentice?"

"Hehe, some disciples have to be attentive," Bu Xuyan said with a smile, "When Senior Sister Xia entered the mountain gate, she was also taught by the master herself."

The woman glanced at Bu Xuyan and stopped talking, and Gongsun Yang asked, "Senior brother is referring to Ji Xiaozi?"

Bu Xuyan nodded and replied, "This son has excellent roots, is diligent and studious, and can become a great tool."

Gongsun Yang said, "Oh, it's very rare to be evaluated by my senior brother like this."

Bu Xuyan said with a straight face, "If the old man remembers correctly, Senior Sister Xia Lan had the highest comprehension back then, and she practiced the Xuangong Internal Scripture to the third realm in only three months, yes or no?"

Gongsun Yang said, "This is natural, Senior Sister Xia has always been the most talented person among us, what do you say?"

Bu Xuyan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Ji Hao in the last seat, and said lightly, "That kid is about to break through the third level..."

Several people were moved at the same time, and Xia Lan asked, "Senior brother, isn't he joking?"

"That's right, it's only been two months..."

Chen Mingxuan and Nangong Xue stood on the stage, the former looked at Nangong Xue with a smile in his eyes and said, "Senior Sister Nangong has good skills, the sword is not out of the sheath and sent the first disciple of the White Tiger Hall, and the martial arts are so advanced, I, who is a senior brother, am really happy for you."

This Chen Mingxuan was dressed in a cyan suit, with a slender posture and sparse eyebrows, and as soon as he came on stage, he caused bursts of applause, and eight or nine out of ten came from the mouths of the female disciples of each hall.

Nangong Xue naturally knew that this senior brother was not a fuel-efficient lamp, so she bowed and said, "Please give me advice."

Chen Mingxuan's mouth seems to be full of indifference, but in fact, his heart is alert and abnormal, although Nangong Xue is not the first disciple of Suzaku Hall, his talent is still higher than his own, it is said that he broke through the fourth level of the Xuangong Neijing not long ago, and his internal strength cultivation is already on par with himself, and his swordsmanship attainments should not be underestimated, and today's competition cannot tolerate a little sloppiness...

Chen Mingxuan's long sword slashed three moves, and Nangong Xue did not take the opportunity to attack, and the two sides exchanged positions, and neither of them left their hands.

The silver light flashed, the long sword in Chen Mingxuan's hand stabbed Nangong Xue's right shoulder, without waiting for the sword to be used, the wrist shook the sword obliquely, the sword blade had been cut to Nangong Xue's left neck, Nangong Xue erected the sword to block, who knew that the sword road changed halfway, and the long sword was picked at her plate, Nangong Xue horizontal sword pressed down, so that half of the five fingers were loosened, the sword blade danced out of a semicircle, and slashed towards Chen Mingxuan's abdomen, that Chen Mingxuan also got it, and when he was a thousand jun, his steps moved back, and the sword blade rubbed against his clothes.

The two of them dismantled five or six moves, and the two swords did not touch, it seemed that a long time had passed, but in fact, between the lightning and flint, the martial arts had been compared to the present, and there was really a master duel, and the disciples in the audience forgot to cheer and howl for a while, and watched attentively.

Xiao Fan saw that the two of them were all false tricks back and forth, and thought in his heart, "Fang Cai, that Chen Mingxuan obviously had a flaw under the left side of the rib when he changed his move, but why didn't the other party pursue, and the Nangong Xue horizontal sword pressing down on the plate was also a loophole, why didn't he attack..."

He didn't know that it was only theoretically feasible, and even if ordinary people could find those flaws, it would be impossible for them to catch them because of the constraints of their physical functions.

Xiao Fan's whole body has been tempered by the Qilin Bead, and his function has been several times higher than usual, and since he started, he has been cultivating the unknown mental method every day, and he has gradually comprehended the supreme realm of martial arts of "the last to come, the first to come", in his eyes, although the two on the stage have sharp sword moves and fast body skills, it is easy to win.

The two of them have dismantled more than 30 moves, and they have not won or lost, and suddenly Chen Mingxuan slashed straight with a sword, staggered under his feet with force, and his body shook slightly, as if he was about to fall, Nangong Xue immediately blocked his sword path with a long sword in his right hand, and handed out his left palm to hit his back.

Chen Mingxuan smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, took a step forward, and turned around and kicked out a move "Mandarin Duck Chain Leg".

Nangong Xue is running out of old power at this time, and the new force has not yet started, no matter how you can't avoid this side kick, the winner seems to be clear, who knows that the girl also seems to smile and glance at Chen Mingxuan, the latter feels bad, but the momentum has been achieved, how can this kick not be recovered.

Hearing only a "snort", Chen Mingxuan fell on the stage, his left leg stiff, and his face was still in disbelief.

"What a handsome kung fu!" Bu Xuyan laughed, not at all annoyed by the defeat of the disciples under his seat, "This trick of the sword scabbard is a magic stroke, worthy of being a disciple of Senior Sister Xia."

Xia Lan smiled lightly, "Xue'er is just speculation, senior brother, don't think too highly of her" was modest, but his expression was quite proud.

"This time in the martial arts, there are only two disciples in the Qinglong Hall, I don't know who the next senior brother will teach? If it is the Bai brothers, then I can let Xue'er directly abstain."

"Hehe" Bu Xuyan looked at the last seat and shouted:

"Ji Hao!"