Soon, the second day came early.

The gate of Jiuxuanmen Mountain was wide open, and when he went down the mountain today, in addition to Yang Feng and others, there were more than 100 second-generation disciples.

Xiao Zaimin sat three hundred meters before leaving the formation, Li Xiantong stood aside with his hands in his hands, and around him, there were more or less eighteen Tiangang guards standing nearby, forming a dripping guard.

On the other side of Li Xiantong's side, far away, Mu Sanniang also stood quietly looking at the situation in front of the formation. After he learned that An Ziyu was also going to play, he didn't say anything to An Ziyu, but judging from her expression today, she was a little worried.

In front of the formation, more than 100 second-generation disciples stood separately after Xuankong and others, separated by two and two, standing in seven rows, which was really the battle of the Big Dipper Seven Stars Array, which could resist strong enemies.

If Long Yingtian and the others suddenly attacked, the Big Dipper Seven Star Array composed of this group of first-generation disciples and this group of second-generation disciples would be the first defense, and once there was movement under the mountain, hundreds of Nine Xuanmen disciples standing behind Xiao Zaimin would swarm in, and a bloody battle was inevitable.

After the bloody battle, it was the battle of the mountain gate, shrinking the defense line, and fighting these people in front of the mountain top division, becoming the king and defeating the king, needless to say.

Of course, all this is the worst-case scenario, after all, the two sides have not completely torn their faces.

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The people of the Heaven and Earth Alliance also came here early, and their troops were arranged, still Long Yingtian and the three of them were in front, Puhua was sitting in the middle, followed by the heads of the various major sects, and then there were his subordinates, a group of people and horses, more than 2,000 people, with different crowns and uniforms, different weapons, murderous, but it was a different scene.

He Zhennan took a step forward, still saluted respectfully and said: "Junior, He Zhennan, has seen three real people. ”

Xuan Yi looked at this He Zhennan more and more eyesore, obviously he used to look like a humble gentleman, but now he has such a face, and he has almost lost the good reputation he has accumulated over the years.

Out of politeness, Xuankong represented the Nine Xuanmen and everyone returned the salute.

Long Yingtian said lightly: "Everyone, the night is long and there are many dreams, so let's start." Long Yingtian was the first to stand up, glanced at the afterglow, and finally stopped at the three of Xuankong.

A large open space in the middle of these two sides is the venue of this competition.

Long Yingtian slowly walked to the middle, his momentum was awe-inspiring, it was obvious that he was the first person in this Heaven and Earth Alliance to come out to compete.

He had long wanted to learn the tricks of the Nine Xuanmen.

"Long is not talented, the first to understand!" Long Yingtian's arrogant tone was really unpleasant.

Behind Xuan Yi, a man with a short triangular beard came out in response, and there was a burst of discussion around him.

"The junior Li Nian is like a dragon predecessor asking for a lesson or two. "This Li Niannian has three sevens, compared with Long Yingtian, he is indeed a junior.

Long Yingtian frowned, and no matter what tricks this Nine Xuanmen played, sending this disciple to fight, no matter how good he was in the sect, it was impossible for him to be his opponent at all.

However, Long Yingtian had seen a big scene, and he hesitated for this Li Nian who suddenly came out, and then he followed him.

"Please. As a senior, Long Yingtian naturally wanted to let Li Nian make the first move, Li Nian took out his portable long sword from the scabbard behind him, and pointed at Long Yingtian and said, "Senior Long, offended!"

This Li Nian is the most refined Yin and Yang Phantom Sword Technique in the Nine Xuanmen, this sword technique can be called the only evil sword technique in the Nine Xuanmen, the sword technique can be fast or slow, Yin and Yang help each other, one sword becomes two swords, two swords become four swords, four swords become eight swords, and the eight sword shadows are combined with virtual and real, so that the opponent is unable to guard against it;

This Yin Yang Phantom Sword, even Murong Qi is not as good as Li Nian. At the beginning, Xuanwen taught Li Nian this swordsmanship, and this Li Nian only practiced this one, and he was already handy, and among the disciples who talked about this swordsmanship alone, he was invincible.

Sure enough, this Li Nian was a Yin sword first, one sword turned into eight swords, and under the shroud of the sword blade, he was as strong as Long Yingtian and did not dare to be careless.

Although Long Yingtian was bare-handed, he was gathering his energy in his palms, and under the shroud of Li Nian's virtual and real sword, he could also rely on his palms to protect his body.

Everyone around was amazed, when Li Nian first made a move, there were even many people who pinched a cold sweat for Long Yingtian, such an amazing swordsmanship, those ordinary sect disciples are even rarer.

It was Xiong Naiwu, a master of swordsmanship, who was also amazed when he saw Li Nian's swordsmanship.

However, this Long Yingtian has seen a lot of martial arts, is proficient in many rivers and lakes, and has the legendary immeasurable magic skills, in the face of this young Li Nian, he can naturally turn against the guest.

This Long Yingtian moved seven steps without interruption because of Li Nian's sword momentum, and after suddenly turning his palm, and after two moves towards the sword shadow, the third palm found Li Nian's real sword, and forced it back with one palm.

Li Nianchao took three steps back, the tip of the sword rose to the ground, and the sword took the lead, and then met it.

This sword is the Yang Sword of the Yin Yang Phantom Sword.

The blade of the sword slashed through the air, and there was a tearing sound.

Long Yingtianxin said: It's kind of interesting. The sleeves of his clothes were windy, the palm wind was strong, and a palm stopped in front of him, and when Li Nian hit it with a sword, the tip of the sword stopped an inch in front of his palm.

The long sword trembled, and sparks appeared from time to time at the tip of the sword, Li Nian saw this, his left palm gathered qi, and he wanted to make the palm force attack Long Yingtian under the stalemate between the two, Long Yingtian suddenly retracted his palm and turned up, turned over in mid-air and hit Li Nian's left palm, after Li Nian took over the palm, he had to get up, and even people held the sword and retreated more than ten steps.

That Long Yingtian only slapped his palm, and after forcing Li Nian back, he turned over and landed on the ground, with both hands behind his back.

Who would have thought that under such a stalemate, Long Yingtian would be able to retract the internal force freely, and before he withdrew his palm, he would be injured by Li Nian Jianfeng, but Long Yingtian had already moved the internal force around his body to protect his body, and when he waved his palm in mid-air, the internal force gathered in the palm of his hand.

When Li Nian wanted to fight again, he found that his left palm was numb, and if Long Yingtian was ruthless, he was only afraid that he would lose half of his body.

"Concession. Long Yingtian knew that Li Nian was not his opponent at all.

Out of respect for his predecessors, Li Nian also held his sword and bowed to Long Yingtian before returning to the group of senior brothers.

He Zhennan said lightly: "In this first game, the winner has been divided, dare to ask the three real people, who will play in the second game of Jiuxuanmen?"

After Long Yingtian went down, He Zhennan picked it up with Wan Jun.

Wan Jun has not yet been unsheathed, and this is the case, this huge sword body is enough to give people a faint sense of oppression.

"I'm coming!" said the thirty-six-year-old horse.

"Interesting. He Zhennan muttered to himself, and then threw the Wanjun sword to Xu Xiaosu.

He Zhennan swept over the three of Xuankong, and then asked Ma Xian, "What is your name and what is your identity?"