One man walked in a tiger, covered in armor, and jumped onto the high platform.

The man was in his forties, with a white face and blazing eyes, and he looked around, not angry.

The cheers under the stage and around the pavilion came and went.

Mei Shengqiu praised: "This son is good, I want to succeed the head of the Yang family after this discussion conference!"

Yang Xiaotian was also impressed by the heroic appearance on the stage, and asked, "Old Mei, who is this person?"

Mei Shengqiu was surprised: "You don't recognize Yang Liehuo of the Yang family in Tianhe County?"

Yang Xiaotian asked rhetorically, "I should know him?"

Before Mei Shengqiu could speak, Concubine Liu said first: "It turns out that he is Yang Liehuo!"

"Yiyi, this person is very famous?" Yang Xiaotian felt strange, how could even Concubine Liu know him.

Liu Feiyi said: "I have heard that he is an outstanding figure of the military family, and I heard that he is also one of the candidates for the head of the Yang family in Tianhe County. ”

"Soldiers?"

Yang Xiaotian suddenly realized that he was a little lonely and unheard, and his understanding of the Jiuzhou Continent was really poor, and he had only known that there was one sect, one sect and one temple, Shuanggu, three pavilions and four academies, and he didn't know anything about the other sects.

"Is the soldier family more famous than your Western Emperor Sword Sect?" Yang Xiaotian asked.

Liu Feiyi said: "There are hundreds of schools of thought in the world of Jiuzhou, and the military family is only one of them, and the military family does not belong to any sect, maybe every sect has people from the military family, just like every sect has people from Confucianism and Taoism, and the military family is just a general name for military strategists or soldiers. Afraid that Yang Xiaotian would not understand, he explained, "Just like that Confucianism, it is just a name for the group of people who are committed to a doctrine." ”

Yang Xiaotian nodded and said, "Understood." ”

As he spoke, a man flew onto the platform.

This person, Yang Xiaotian, recognized it and muttered, "He's here too!"

It is Wang Yuntao of Quicksand Valley.

Wang Yuntao's heavy sword that did not open the edge was thrust into the stage, and he clasped his hands into fists and said: "Wang Yuntao of Quicksand Valley, please advise!"

Yang Liehuo returned the salute and was thoughtful.

Yang Xiaotian asked strangely: "Isn't there a notary public in this martial arts competition?"

Mei Shengqiu laughed, attracting the attention of the people around him for a while, and then said in a soft voice: "You think it's the kind of martial arts competition that you kid players have, and you still need a notary, and the owner of these countless pairs of eyes here is a notary." ”

Yang Xiaotian saw that he looked down on the martial arts conference, and asked, "Could it be that there is a difference between this Dao conference and the martial arts conference?"

Mei Shengqiu said with a smile: "Of course there is a difference, the martial arts conference is only limited to a few sects, and the participants are all young people. However, this Dao conference is not limited to one sect and one sect, and the participants are all the sects and major families in the world of Jiuzhou. Anyone who has done one or two remarkable events in the previous ten years will be invited to the conference. The people who participated in the conference were basically the leaders of the major sects and families, and after the conference, after returning home, they would become the head of a sect or the head of a family. Therefore, this conference is a gold-plated opportunity for the participants. Success or failure, it's a great experience for them. ”

It turns out that there is such a doorway inside.

Yang Xiaotian nodded, and his eyes continued to glance at the stage.

The two on the stage were ready to attack, but neither of them wanted to attack first.

A quarter of an hour had passed, and the two had not seen any movement, and the spectators seemed to have known that such a scene would occur, and it was not surprising.

After all, Wang Yuntao couldn't hold back, the heavy sword was raised upward, and a sword stabbed out.

The swordsmanship of the quicksand valley is as its name suggests, and the sand is all over the sky.

The huge air pressure, overwhelming the eight wildernesses, the hurricane swept the wild sand, everything was shocked, Wang Yuntao in the frenzy of killing came to the world like a true god, and the majestic figure carried the sky and the sun to kill Yang Liehuo.

Yang Xiaotian saw that Wang Yuntao had such momentum when he raised his hand, and couldn't help nodding secretly, he didn't expect that he hadn't seen him for a while, and Wang Yuntao's swordsmanship had improved again.

Just when he was amazed at Wang Yuntao's swordsmanship, Yang Liehuo had already responded.

Yang Liehuo slashed in his hand, and the inexplicable sound of Jin Ge sounded, like thunder in the nine heavens, endlessly.

The murderous aura in the sky was boiling, turning into a fierce sword light, like an endless battlefield surging.

"Qiang, Qiang, Qiang!"

The swords collided together, bringing a surge of air, and the people around them only felt that their breath was stagnant, and they waved their sleeves to block the oppressive breath.

"Amazing!"

Wang Yuntao on the stage praised Yang Liehuo, and the dark heavy sword in his hand turned into a horizontal split, like a giant axe to open the mountain, with the momentum of flying sand and stones, slashing away.

The sword shadow of the Dao Dao is presented, and there is a sense of overriding all things, all beings surrender, and the heavens detour.

The yellow sand covers the heavens, and the great power shakes the mountains.

"Good time!"

Yang Blaze in the storm burst out, and the mad knife slashed straight out towards the yellow sand sword shadow.

The overlapping sword shadows and sword winds burst out with monstrous power, and the power was so great that it could shake the heavens and the earth.

"Bang!"

In an instant, Wang Yuntao's sword rays were all scattered.

The terrifying power and the vast sword light alarmed many monks watching the battle.

"Tianhe County's God of War Crazy Knife ......"

"Didn't you say that the God of War Crazy Sword has been lost for three hundred years, how can Yang Aghuo still use it!"

"It's... It's not a human power!"

There was a lot of discussion around, and they were all shocked by Yang Liehuo's earth-shattering sword.

Yang Xiaotian already had a rough judgment of the battle situation, Wang Yuntao would not be Yang Liehuo's opponent, but he couldn't make Wang Yuntao admit defeat with this knife alone.

And so it was!

The yellow sand is rolling, the sword intent is soaring into the sky, and the sword light is blazing, boiling over!

Wang Yuntao's body was shrouded in swords.

The high platform trembled for a while, and even the surrounding pavilions were fluctuated by this breath, and everyone raised their palms across their chests to prevent being affected by the pond fish.

A sword shadow with a divine light condensed in front of Wang Yuntao, it was the supreme swordsmanship of the Quicksand Valley - Quicksand Breaking the Sky!

Yang Liehuo sensed the crisis, and his calm figure finally had a trace of panic, and the crazy knife was in front, not choosing to attack, but choosing to block and avoid its edge.

"Bang!"

That sword light set off a wild sand, misty, cold light overwhelming, sword shadows swirled rapidly in all directions, bringing up boundless quicksand hurricanes, one person galloped in the yellow sand, like a sword god, attracting nine days of thunder, shocking the heavens and the earth ghosts!

Yang Liehuo's figure retreated again and again.

"Roar!"

With a wild roar, the mad knife in Yang Liehuo's hand slashed out countless knives in all directions, blocking most of the swift sword intent.

The shadow of the sword in the sky slowly dispersed, Wang Yuntao's face turned pale, and the sword just now exhausted the spiritual power of his whole body.

It's just that this mortal sword failed to slash Yang Liehuo under the sword, but only stabbed cracks in his armor.

Yang Liehuo, who seemed to have lost the upper hand, did not change his face, a cold light appeared on his face, and the voice of broken iron and gold shouted: "It's my turn!"

Anyone can see that Wang Yuntao is at the end of the crossbow, as long as Yang Liehuo cuts out this knife, Wang Yuntao will definitely be defeated, even if he doesn't die, he can't afford to be seriously injured.

Yang Liehuo was ready to go, Yang Xiaotian hurriedly got up, and was about to fly on the high platform to replace Wang Yuntao, but I don't know if this will break the rules of the Dao Conference, and I don't know if this move will make Wang Yuntao unhappy, with his character, he is only willing to stand and die rather than kneel and live, and he makes a move for no reason, I am afraid that it will make him unhappy.

In the midst of hesitation, the wind surged on the high platform.

A knife was slashed out, the heavens and the earth trembled, and the sword light rushed with raging flames.

Yang Xiaotian didn't hesitate anymore and quickly rushed onto the high platform.

At the same time, a bright figure also flew up.

On the surface of the knife light, Yang Xiaotian dragged Wang Yuntao with one hand, and clenched his palm into a fist with the other, and blasted out countless punches one after another, blocking the knife light a few feet away.

"It's not fair!"

Yang Liehuo wanted to slash Wang Yuntao off the high platform, but suddenly two people rushed up, and after being surprised, he couldn't help but protest.

"Xiaotian, why are you?" Wang Yuntao's voice was a little weak, and he was a little surprised to see that it was Yang Xiaotian who made the shot.

Yang Xiaotian nodded at him, signaling him not to speak, like the person who jumped on the high platform with him and forgot about the past.

"Ahh

Wang Yuntao hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, I was injured just now?"

Yang Xiaotian shook his head and said, "It's okay." ”

It turned out that the person who jumped onto the high platform at the same time as him was the beautiful Dao Gu he had just seen.

Dao Gu seemed to notice that Yang Xiaotian was looking at her, and turned her head and nodded to this side, but her face was cold, and she seemed to be a little nervous.

Yang Liehuo ignored him, and said angrily: "What's the matter, three to one? Then let's come together!" After speaking, the horizontal sword was in front of him, like a god of war, and the god was majestic.

Wang Yuntao pushed Yang Xiaotian away and walked out slowly.

Yang Xiaotian thought that he still wanted to fight again, and said in shock: "Brother Wang, you ......"

Wang Yuntao arched his hand towards Yang Liehuo and said: "It's not your opponent in the bottom, be willing to bow down!"

Yang Liehuo nodded with a cold face, glanced at Yang Xiaotian and the Dao Gu, and snorted, "What about you?"

Yang Xiaotian only saw that Wang Yuntao was in danger before he went to the high platform, and he had no intention of participating in the martial arts competition, and at this moment he saw that Wang Yuntao was fine, so he wanted to step down from the high platform, but he interrupted the competition between the two of them for no reason, and he was always a little unreasonable, and he was thinking about what to say.

The Dao Gu said: "Next, I will learn the skills of my predecessors!" The voice was extremely clear, but it seemed neither humble nor arrogant.

When Yang Xiaotian heard her say this, he took Wang Yuntao off the high platform and returned to the pavilion, and the talk of others along the way fell into his ears.

"Who is this Dao Gu, dare to ask Yang Liehuo for advice!" a middle-aged monk asked to the people next to him.

"I don't know, looking at her young age, maybe she is an outstanding disciple of which sect!" said the person next to her

"Even Wang Yuntao of Quicksand Valley was defeated by Yang Liehuo's men, who else can be his opponent here?" someone at the other table said.

"Young people are competitive, but they don't know that they will harm themselves! Yang Liehuo's brutal methods are famous!"

"Maybe she thinks she has a bit of a posture, Yang Liehuo will be merciful!"

"I'm afraid that Yang Lie's hot hands will destroy the flowers, but the fragrance will disappear, and I feel a pity when I think about it, this gorgeous body. There was a hint of obscenity in the voice.

Yang Xiaotian looked over coldly, but it was a young man dressed as a Confucian student.

The young man happened to see Yang Xiaotian's gaze, and lowered his head embarrassedly, as if he realized that it was a little bad for him to say such things in this scene.

"Xiaotian, why did you come to participate in the conference? Tianguanmen sent you?" Wang Yuntao's breath finally recovered.

Yang Xiaotian shook his head and said, "No, it's just that I came to see the next world." He turned his head to Mei Shengqiu and asked, "Old Mei, do you know the origin of that young Dao Gu?"

Mei Shengqiu said with a smile: "There are only a few famous Dao Sects in the Jiuzhou Continent, either from the Qingyu Sect or from the Shanhai Sect!"

Qingyu Sect and Shanhai Sect, Yang Xiaotian was also unheard of, and asked, "Yi Mei Lao looks, can this young Dao Gu win against Yang Liehuo?"

Mei Shengqiu shook his head and said, "It's difficult!" After a pause, he said, "If I'm not mistaken, you are Wang Yuntao of Quicksand Valley, right?"

Wang Yuntao nodded and said, "Exactly!"

Mei Shengqiu said: "Wang Yuntao's swordsmanship is infinitely close to Gongsun Mou, even so, he was defeated by Yang Liehuo, how old is that Dao Gu, so this battle will definitely be defeated!" "Ahh

"Why don't you go up and come down for her!" Concubine Liu raised her eyebrows and said in a cold voice.

Yang Xiaotian hurriedly said: "I don't know her all my life, it's not good!"

Liu Feiyi said: "As soon as you come back, you keep asking this and that, and all you ask about that Dao aunt, is this the case in your life?"

Yang Xiaotian heard the unhappiness in her words, and said with a smile: "I saw her helping Brother Wang, so I asked a few more words, and I didn't mean anything else." ”

Wang Yuntao said with a smile: "Yes, this Dao Gu has a righteous grace to me. ”

Concubine Liu saw that Wang Yuntao also said the same, so she gave up, but she didn't care about Yang Xiaotian for a while.

Yang Xiaotian smiled gratefully at Wang Yuntao, and his eyes returned to the high platform.

Things have changed on the high platform.

Yang Liehuo held the knife in his right hand in front of his chest, his eyes seemed to be closed, but he had a domineering aura that was arrogant to all beings.

The Dao Gu held the sword, pinched the sword technique, her expression was as calm as water, her eyes were looking straight ahead, and the breeze blew the hem of her Dao robe, like a fairy.

"Wow! so beautiful!" A discordant voice sounded, it was the somewhat obscene Confucian student.

Seeing that he was glared at by others, the Confucian shook his head and shook his head, "The sage said, the appetite is also sexual, and when you see a beautiful person or thing, you praise two sentences, is it wrong?"

The companion next to him hurriedly moved to the side, indicating that he had nothing to do with him.

Although everyone thought that this Confucian was too frivolous, it was undeniable that he expressed his inner thoughts.

is sweating for that aunt in her heart, such a delicate woman is about to be injured under Yang Liehuo's knife in the blink of an eye.

"Roar!"

Seeing that Dao Gu never moved, Yang Liehuo finally couldn't help it, burst into a shout, and slashed out with a wild knife, bringing out a bright light.

"Phew!"

Dao Gu's long sword stabbed straight away, and the sword body that was advancing rapidly was with a peerless elegance and majestic edge, piercing straight into that piece of sword light.

"Boom!"

The crisp sound of sword impact sounded, and the figures of Dao Gu and Yang Liehuo staggered in mid-air and came to the opposite position.

Dao Gu's expression was not confused, eager to try, ready to fight again at any time.

Yang Liehuo secretly praised in his heart, he originally saw that the other party was only about twenty years old, and thought that her cultivation was not strong, and she dared to go to the high platform just to show her face in front of the monks of the world, even if she lost to herself, it was a glorious thing for herself, so she still left two or three points of strength when she started, but she didn't expect to be cracked by her easily.

"Young, amazing!"

Yang Liehuo sincerely praised that Dao Gu.

The young Dao Gu smiled and nodded in thanks.

The audience was in an uproar.

"Did you see that Yang Liehuo actually praised her!" someone said.

"We're not deaf, how can we not hear!"

"If Yang Liehuo can praise me like this, then after I go back, I will definitely be able to become a closed disciple of several elders. A young scholar from Chongwu Academy said.

The Confucian next to him glanced at him and said disdainfully: "I guess you don't even have the courage to go up." ”

The young scholar still wanted to refute, but the Confucian snorted, "I said something wrong?"

The young scholar lowered his head, not daring to say anything more.

"Next, I won't leave my hand!" Yang Liehuo said.

The young Dao Gu smiled: "Senior, just make a move!"

"Good!"

Yang Liehuo's knife technique changed.

"Hum—"

The loud sound of the sword wind spread far away, shaking endlessly, echoing between heaven and earth.

The incomparable killing aura, killing intent, and evil aura permeated the surroundings, and the surrounding air was frozen by the violent knife intent, and in a single slash, it seemed that the entire human battlefield had been moved to the high platform.

Yang Xiaotian looked at that Dao Gu and was extremely nervous, not knowing how she would choose to deal with it.

"Boom!boom!"

The sharp sword burst through the air, and the sharp light crossed the sky.

The long sword in Dao Gu's hand flew like lightning, stabbing out a cold light like a match, and the sword intent was agitated, running through the universe.

Yang Xiaotian laughed secretly, this knife was blocked.

"Bang!"

The sword light and the sword shadow collided together, the strength erupted, the divine light spit wildly, and the vast breath suddenly blew a boundless hurricane on the high platform, stormy waves, tumbling endlessly.

The figure of the young Dao Gu flipped in mid-air and landed elegantly on the high platform.

"Good!"

Someone gave the first cheers, followed by the applause.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would have believed that this Dao Gu would actually be able to receive Yang Liehuo's hard blow, and Wang Yuntao might not be the opponent of this knife.

"I know where this Dao Gu came from?" Mei Shengqiu said suddenly.

Yang Xiaotian asked, "Qingyu Sect or Shanhai Sect?" These are the two sects that Mei Shengqiu just said.

"Neither!" Mei Shengqiu shook his head.

"Huh, where is that?"

Mei Shengqiu said: "True Martial Sect!"

Yang Xiaotian said strangely: "True Martial Sect? Didn't you just say that Dao Gu was either from the Qingyu Sect or from the Shanhai Sect, why did you suddenly have another True Martial Sect?"

Mei Shengqiu said: "It's been thousands of years since the True Martial Sect had disciples come out and walk around, where would I have thought of it!"

"That's not right!" Yang Xiaotian said.

"What's wrong?"

"Aren't all the people who participated in the Dao Conference invited by your Chongwu Academy, and how did she come here?"

Mei Shengqiu said angrily: "How do I know, besides, didn't you also receive the invitation of Chongwu Academy!"