From the vision of heaven and earth, the cultivators in the north and south of Kunzhou were all sensitive.

Claiming the sect to the heavens with the way of the sword is already thick enough to send the information that the sect has been recognized by the heavens and the earth into the heart lake of the cultivators who are sensitive.

In the eyes of many people, this is also a long time coming.

What is even more ancient and modern is that the north and south are called sects, and they are all recognized by heaven and earth.

The name of the Sword Sect is owned by two families at the same time.

Such a situation has made many people stunned and feel ridiculous.

More people feel that this world is not in chaos.

......

......

On the northern cloud platform of Kunzhou, many people who watched the ceremony were deeply shocked by this vision of heaven and earth.

The pavilion master raised his sword to the sky and said that the sect came too suddenly, so that everyone did not react, and among them, Ning Baifeng was the most.

When the pavilion master stretched out his hand to shake it, he only thought it was a very simple matter, but when the pavilion master suddenly said to borrow the sword, he was just startled, and the jade sword in the sea of qi in his body was naturally pulled out of his body.

This scene directly made Ning Baifeng's head stunned.

This sword has only been released from the body once in the years that it has existed in the sea of qi.

At that time, he broke into the sword gall and seized the sword intent of Fushanhe.

After that, even if he wanted to use the jade sword, he was either weak or inappropriate.

In the past few years, he has had little time to refine this jade sword, especially when refining the String Moon Fall, the jade sword has always been shelved.

As a result, until now, the refining of the jade sword has not yet reached the middle refining.

But he didn't expect that the pavilion master actually pulled it out directly from the sea of qi in his body, and naturally, the jade sword did not resist at all, and even when it was held in the hand by the pavilion master and held to the sky, there was a faint sense of excitement.

This point, as the sword master, Ning Baifeng, felt it extremely clearly.

Immediately afterwards, the pavilion master proclaimed himself to the sky, which made Ning Baifeng, who was already stunned, even more shocked.

However, at the moment of being crowned as the sect, the number of heaven and earth qi manifested, and the fact that the two sword sects of the north and south of the blessed soul were recognized by heaven and earth at the same time made people directly numb.

No one understood what was going on, only the pavilion master was sober and looking south.

In this vision of heaven and earth, the pavilion master held the sword, turned into a long rainbow, and the sword went south.

On the gimbal, everyone who was shocked and numb watched this Changhong go away, and it took a long time to come to their senses.

But they all looked at each other, and no one spoke.

......

......

In the sword forest.

The young man leaning against the door of the grass hut, with a straw in his mouth, was stunned at first, then looked at the sky, and said with a smile: "The battle of the great world has arrived, and even you are not willing to be lonely?"

This sentence did not come out of the sword forest, only the young man in front of the grass house, the beggar in mid-air, the woman in the house, and a red-haired dog under the eaves heard it.

Everyone outside the sword forest was dumbfounded.

The beggar, with his back straight, snorted softly, carrying countless sword lights, and headed north.

......

......

On this day, Kunzhou was full of sunshine.

On this day, countless sword weapons in Kunzhou trembled silently.

On this day, Changhong in the north of Kunzhou went south.

On this day, there was a meteor shower in the south of Kunzhou moving north.

On this day, there is a meteor shower and Changhong in the middle of Kunzhou, and the sound of the ringing resounded on both sides of the Tianxu River, and the Qingdu thousands of miles away is still clearly audible.

On this day, the secular people spread that there were gods and immortals fighting in the sky.

......

......

Ning Baifeng looked at the faintly radiant Sword Pavilion, and then turned his gaze to the south.

Although the matter of claiming the sect is surprising, since it happened, it will have its own reason, but what makes him wonder why the pavilion wants to use his own sword to claim the sect, and what is the reason.

The eyes of everyone on the gimbal slowly fell on Ning Baifeng.

They also didn't understand why the pavilion

The Lord just shook his hand as a sign of encouragement, but in the blink of an eye, he raised his sword to the heavens, and he didn't even see where the purple sword came from.

Some people speculate that it could be the pavilion master's natal sword?

However, a burst of laughter broke the silence on the gimbal.

"I see, I see, I really underestimated you, I didn't lose unjustly, I didn't lose unjustly!"

Everyone looked at Zuo Ci, who laughed madly.

For what he said, everyone thought that he was underestimating the pavilion master.

Many people think that with a person like you who can't even beat Huanjun, you really underestimate the pavilion master.

But Ning Baifeng knew very well that the underestimated person mentioned by Zuo Ci was referring to himself.

Zhuo Xinyuan looked at Ning Baifeng and smiled without saying a word.

Jiang Feng was silent.

Zhou Tian, who had the highest strength on the periphery, looked at Ning Baifeng with a surprised look in his eyes, and an expression of interest on his face.

Chen Songfeng's expression was flat, but his eyes kept jumping, obviously thinking about something.

......

......

The vision of heaven and earth disappeared, and the light of the Sword Pavilion calmed down.

A strong wind blew from the south, and the figure of the pavilion master appeared on the gimbal.

With a sword in one hand, he is calm.

Originally, the pavilion master who was extremely ordinary up and down his body, but because he was carrying a sword, his momentum was extremely chic.

Gradually, everyone's eyes gradually fell on the purple long sword.

The sword body is slender and shrouded in a shimmering light, like a bright rainbow. Near the spine of the sword, there was an ancient text inscribed, and everyone did not understand its meaning, but Chen Songfeng knew that it was the cloud character in the ancient book.

Ning Baifeng looked at this sword, and did not have the slightest idea of taking it back immediately.

It's not that you don't dare, but it's unnecessary.

As the world deepens, this biggest secret in my heart has been revealed with the sword gall that time, and then it is no longer regarded as an ulterior secret.

But the weight in the heart is still extremely heavy, second only to the moon pendant that has been refined into the sea of knowledge.

The Pavilion Master's gaze swept over the cloud platform, lingering on Ning Baifeng's body for a moment, and then looking at the Sword Pavilion in the sky.

Then, the purple jade sword in the pavilion master's hand was slowly raised again.

The hearts of the people were shocked.

Again?

However, this time, the vision of heaven and earth did not appear, and the purple jade sword flew out of its hand and rushed up to the extremely high Sword Pavilion, with the tip of the sword facing the sky, suspended on the top of the Sword Pavilion.

Ning Baifeng's sword eyebrows furrowed slightly.

When everyone was wondering, the mutation was born.

The purple jade sword hanging on the top of the Sword Pavilion emitted a sword light, and the glazed tiles of the entire Sword Pavilion also lit up, and then a wave of sword qi ripples suddenly spread, and then, the entire Sword Pavilion seemed to be unable to bear the weight of the sword, and suddenly fell more than a hundred zhang.

When a strong wind pressure came, the entire gimbal also fell, breaking through the sea of clouds.

The outer sword boat was also not spared.

Immediately there were screams one after another between the gimbals.

After a few moments, the descent stopped.

Everyone immediately looked around and found that the cloud platform at this time was already level with the upper half of the mountainside of Shangyang Peak, no longer hanging in the sea of clouds, and almost blended into the clouds and mist.

Ning Baifeng looked up.

The once unattainable Sword Pavilion has fallen to the sea of clouds, suspended above the sea of clouds, only about dozens of zhang higher than the original cloud platform.

The downward pressure of the Sword Pavilion caused countless cloud platforms to fall, and the thin clouds and mist that were already scattered due to the competition were directly shattered.

In an area of several miles surrounded by three mountain peaks, as long as you look up at the bottom of the mountain, you can see the cloud platform above, the Sword Pavilion, and the shining sword on the top of the Sword Pavilion.

When the disciples of Yamauchi saw this scene, their hearts trembled, and they were already stunned.

A Yuntai sword debate actually suppressed the Yuntai and Sword Pavilion?

No one understands why.

Only the previous vision of heaven and earth, and the shout, let the disciples in the mountains know one thing.

There is no return to the Yuanshan Ding Sword Pavilion in the world, only the Sword Sect.

But the problem is that there is also a Sword Sect in the south.

What should I do?

......

......

As the gimbal stabilized, the riots gradually subsided.

The Pavilion Master retracted his gaze and turned to the sword boat and the mountains.

"Three months later, the founding ceremony will be held, and half a year later, outstanding disciples will be selected and they will go south to fight with the sword forest!"

The sound is deafening and reverberates through the mountains.

From ancient times to the present, the sword battle has never been compromised, whether it is the original Sword Pavilion and the Sword Forest, or the current North and South Sword Sects.

Up and down the mountains, whether it was the disciples of the mountain sect or the various sects that came to participate in the Yuntai sword discussion, they were all in a daze.

The pavilion master looked at Zhuo Xinyuan and said, "The rest of the matter will be handed over to you......"

"What are you going to do with Zhenyue Peak and Sky Mist Peak!"

A voice suddenly sounded.

But it's the left word that has been trapped.

With this question, many people looked at the pavilion master.

Especially the disciples of Zhenyue Peak and Empty Mist Peak, their expressions were a little unnatural.

Many Zhenyue Peak disciples secretly looked at Zuo Ci.

The peak master deceived the master and destroyed the ancestors, and he was still a spy in the sword forest, not to mention that he was also ambitious, especially these disciples, who practiced the evolved Heavenly Dao sword power.

How should such a situation be handled?

The female disciples of Empty Mist Peak were no better, and Xie Cai, who had been cold, was in a trance.

The Acting Peak Lord is a mad evil cultivator, and the Peak Lord loses the battle with the Pavilion Master.

How should they behave with themselves?

Countless people looked at the extremely ordinary man, waiting for his answer.

The pavilion master looked at Zuo Ci and said softly: "It's just a matter of one person, they are still my Sword Sect disciples, and they don't need to be disposed of." As for the position of the peak master......"

"Zhenyue Peak Master let Jiang Feng take over!"

Zuo Ci interrupted the pavilion master's words again and said in a deep voice.

Many people thought that he was very rampant when he interrupted the pavilion master's words repeatedly, but then they thought that he could do so many things, and deep down he was actually a rampant person.

Others looked at Jiang Feng, who was supporting Lin Yuyuan, and didn't understand why Zuo Ci wanted him to take over.

Could it be because of Jiang Feng's half-step sword immortal?

Only Zhuo Xinyuan guessed a few points.

Jiang Feng seems to be a plain person, but in fact he is fair, not to mention protecting his shortcomings.

He took over Zhenyue Peak, which had a large number of people, and it was the best choice for those disciples.

The pavilion master looked at Zuo Ci and sighed lightly.

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless.

He chuckled and said, "This is something that needs to be announced on the day of the founding ceremony, if you say it in advance, won't there be nothing to say on the day of the founding ceremony." ”

Zuo Ci didn't smile, just nodded.

The expressions of the disciples of Zhenyue and the Empty Mist Peaks were complicated.

The pavilion master nodded slightly towards Jiang Feng, and then his gaze fell on Ning Baifeng again.

The heart lake ripples.

"If you want to solve those doubts in your heart, step on seven floors in three months, I will wait for you. ”

Ning Baifeng looked at the pavilion master, pursed his lips slightly, and finally did not speak.

There was a wind blowing from the mountains, stirring everyone's robes, and the pavilion master seemed to be blown by this gust of wind, and flew up to the sword pavilion with his left words.

......

......

When all things were over, the crowd dispersed.

When the sword light flashed, the air between the mountains seemed to be cut into countless ribbons.

Those who came to watch the ceremony either returned to the guest house to rest, or Edgeworth left.

And with their departure, the events of the day will surely be preached.

The founding ceremony three months later was only secondary, and the most important point was the sword battle half a year later.

In the past, the Sword Pavilion and the Sword Forest competed, but they were only superficial.

And this time the sword battle is real.

The battle of kendo is bound to cause an even greater sensation.