Sima Yuan frowned, and Zhuge Wuchang beside him said softly, "Liang Changxun is Liang Rui's grandfather, and the Gao Qi Kingdom has been controlled by Jian Feng before. But ever since Liang Rui broke away from Sword Peak, Gao Qi Guo had already been a pawn of an elder in Zixiao Palace. ”

Ye Qingshan looked at the noisy atmosphere of the surrounding crowd of anger and verbal criticism, and her face was extremely cold, "The other party is prepared, and he must be taken by surprise before he can be shocked!"

Sima Yuan looked at the people around him who were full of resentment and irritable expressions, and finally a trace of murderous intent swept in his eyes!

His figure swept out, and suddenly reached in front of Liang Changxun, his expression was terrifying, and he was about to escape.

Sima Yuan snorted coldly, and the invisible sword qi in front of him instantly turned into a cage, trapping him.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he quickly struck out and grabbed it.

There was still a look of disbelief in Liang Changxun's eyes, Sima Yuan snorted coldly, and the right hand that pinched his neck flashed, and Liang Changxun snorted.

Sima Yuan's hand shook suddenly, only to hear a bang.

Liang Changxun's robe burst, his eyes widened angrily, his eyes gradually dimmed, and his breath was sluggish.

A little, one after another blood poured and flowed, and the death was extremely miserable.

He threw it lightly, and with a snap, Liang Changxun was thrown to the ground like a puddle of mud.

Qin Shou's eyes trembled slightly, and his eyes finally showed a look of horror, and Wang Jiangyuan of Nanping County had a calm face, ready to attack.

Sima Yuan's sleeve robe flicked, Jiang Yuan flew upside down, and sat on the ground with hemoptysis, looking depressed.

He said coldly, "Since I am a disciple of the Chiyan Academy, I should respect the laws of the Supreme Sect, how dare I defy the Fa?"

"Let's talk about punishment today, but if you don't change it, you won't be killed!"

Jiang Yuan vomited blood again, his expression was pale, and there was still a trace of palpitations in his eyes.

He hung his head slightly, and his whole body trembled slightly.

This person's strength is by no means an ordinary foundation building pinnacle!

Sima Yuan looked around at the sects, his eyes were cold, and his breath was cold, "Liang Rui, a disciple of the Rebel Peak, attacked and killed his fellow sect but did not repent, and he has been cleared by my Sword Peak!"

"If Liang Changxun wants to avenge his juniors, but if he dares to damage the reputation of my sect, once the people of Zixiao meet him, he will be killed!"

His eyes were full of evil and murderous intent, and he said slowly, "If there is a conspirator, it will be regarded as the same crime!"

"Those who offend my Zixiao's reputation will be killed!"

When these words fell, everyone was shocked.

After Zhuge Wuchang and Ye Qingshan glanced at each other, their figures flickered, and they fought behind Sima Yuan!

In Russia, Zheng Hao of the Spirit Array Peak, Lin Yu of the Immortal Fu Peak, Hao Youcai of the Treasure Peak and Chen Rusheng of the Main Peak slowly emerged!

After a trace of gloom flashed in the eyes of Luo Dao, Zhao Mengshen, Xiao Yan and others, they stood behind Sima Yuan expressionlessly!

Ten rushing qi machines occupy the entire bluestone platform, shining brightly and shocking!

There was silence in the field, the needle drop could be heard, and the atmosphere was solemn.

After a long time, a bland word fell from above, "Okay, let's return to the position." ”

Sima Yuan's eyes narrowed, and after bowing his hand slightly, he returned to the camp with the people behind him.

Everyone on the field breathed a sigh of relief, and after looking at each other, they were full of joy.

wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and there seemed to be a trace of fear flashing in his eyes.

After the turmoil of the Zixiao faction, the fighting methods of the various factions may be a little weak, and there is little meaning of seeing blood.

In the last few games, few people defeated the true legends of the six major factions.

Until half an hour later, more than 20 disciples of all factions have completed the challenge, except for Liang Changxun, the ancestor of Gao Qi Kingdom, who was killed on the spot by Sima Yuan and Du Jun of Feiyumen, who was beheaded by Gu Hong of the Spirit Beast Pavilion, the rest of the challengers all survived.

Sima Yuan's eyes swept lightly among the more than twenty people, and the Yin Yang Sect disciples Huang Cao and Yan Ruyue were killed and collected by Huanmengxuan.

Killing men and accepting women can be regarded as giving an explanation to the people of the next sect.

The bearded little monk of Huanxi Temple immediately knelt on the ground and did not speak, just kowtowed.

In the end, Illusory Dream Xuan killed the soul of the Xue Yin monk, abolished the Buddhist and Taoist exercises that did not require a little monk, and temporarily detained him in the sect.

Sima Yuan's eyes flashed slightly, and he muttered to himself, "The dispute between Buddhism and Taoism?"

Ten Thousand Sword Gate Jiang Shuang, Xingchen Sword Sect Zhao Tai, Sword Saint Pavilion Qu Sheng and other three people worshiped into the Imperial Sword Gate, each with its own home.

However, when the Martial Saint Sect's side decided the winner, Sima Yuan squinted slightly, and Ye Qingshan's light words came from his ears, "Although the Martial Saint Sect is good friends with me Zixiao, there are several families in its jurisdiction who are at odds with us. The southeast clan, the Lou clan, the Black Dragon Valley Dragon Clan, etc., are not easy to match. ”

Sima Yuan nodded lightly, and the clear voice in his ears rose again, "In addition, the duckweed country Qingpingjun Qin clan is a branch of the Qin clan of the northeastern clan of Qinghong, so try not to offend it in the future if it is not necessary." ”

He raised his eyebrows, "Could it be that they can be stronger than the Zixiao Sect?"

Ye Qingshan shook her head lightly, "The Qin family is a great family for hundreds of years, and the Jin Dan Venerable in the clan is the two of them, not to be underestimated!"

Sima Yuan was silent and bowed his head slightly.

In this melee between the various factions, except for a few people in the Zixiao faction who were defeated, the true legends of the six factions rarely lost.

Then he suddenly found that the eyes of the people of the three factions such as the Spirit Beast Pavilion looked at Zixiao with a playful meaning, and the banter and ridicule coexisted.

Sima Yuan and the others didn't care, but Zheng Hao, Lin Yu and the others were ashamed.

A majestic voice descended, "The Six Sects Discussion Conference can begin!"

When these words fell, the disciples of all factions on the bluestone platform were in high spirits, and after looking at each other, they all pushed out of the bluestone platform.

The battle platform was cleared, leaving many empty places.

When everyone fell, a ten-zhang high 'challenge list' floated down.

The six factions on the list are impressively on the top, shining with gold, eye-catching and dazzling.

The first column at the top: Spirit Beast Pavilion Li Li vs. Zixiao Sect Sima Yuan! The winner advances, and the loser retreats!

The second sequence: Edgeworth Gate Su Jingyin vs. Dream Xuan Zhou Xin!

By analogy, there are nearly eighteen matches on the list!

Suddenly, there seemed to be six huge momentum rushing into the sky, blowing away all the clouds and fog around the entire ruins.

After a while, a rampant laughter ran through the entire battle platform, "Spirit Beast Pavilion Li Yi wants to try the sword Zixiao Sect Sima Daoyou!"

Sima Yuanyu raised his eyebrows, and his figure suddenly rose and roared away.

Immediately, there was a sound of concussion and popping in the air, and the breath was strong enough to make people's hearts beat.

With a little effort, an eagle's cry resounded in all directions.

Someone's pupils shrank, and he whispered, "The Spirit Beast Pavilion has sacrificed the natal spirit beast!"

And at this moment, a figure slowly appeared outside the Phantom Dream Xuan, and the person who came was the person who challenged the second sequence on the list, Su Jingyin of the Imperial Sword Gate!

His breath was cold and indifferent, and his eyes were raised lightly, "Come out."

A little, a twenty-eight-year-old woman with a steady breath walked out slowly.

He was dressed in a pink peach blossom dress, with lightly painted shallow eyebrows like willow leaves, and his face was calm enough to have everyone's demeanor.

The woman is none other than Zhou Xin.

When Zhou Xin stepped into the air, his breath suddenly exploded and came suddenly.

Su Jingyin's breath was restrained, and he turned a blind eye to the momentum of the comers.

When Zhou Xin took the momentum to kill Zhizhang Xu Nei, Su Jingyin's eyes were cold, the evil aura on his body flashed, and a sword light suddenly swept through.

Zhou Xinhua's face was pale, and she hurriedly retreated.

However, the sword light was as fast as lightning, and it passed quickly.

With a stabbing sound, Zhou Xin snorted and fell to the ground.

Several cold snorts sounded from Fantasy Dream Xuan, and several fairy fairies came quickly, caught the unconscious Zhou Xin, and looked at Su Jingyin as if he were an enemy.

Su Jingyin put away his sword and stood, his eyes were indifferent and ruthless, and he turned around and left.

A woman was immediately furious, "Stop!"

A red whisk struck quickly, vowing to sneak attack Su Jingyin.

He swung his sword without looking back.

The woman's eyes were shocked, she flew upside down, fell down, and coughed up blood.

At this time, a roar of anger came from the Phantom Dream Xuan, "Presumptuous!"

There seemed to be a majestic shout, and several rescued women showed their unwillingness and retreated angrily.

And when the two competitions were due, a strong figure came from outside the Edgeworth Gate camp.

He grinned and raised his hand to point, "Zhang Xianyi, do you dare to fight?"

In such a scene, Sima Yuan, who was being 'lucky' to defeat Li Li, saw it, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He secretly scolded himself, "Badao, you have changed!"

For so many years, how many bear-hearted leopard galls have you eaten, and you dare to be so arrogant.

Sure enough, half an hour later, a wail sounded, and Shangguan Badao was taken back by his master with a dark face.

Before long, a gloomy figure floated in front of the Zixiao faction.

His black robe and crown belt, gray shoes and ink sword, and the placket of the girdle were hunting, and he raised his eyes to look directly at Sima Yuan, which was extremely cold.

Sima Yuan squinted slightly, and a flat word came from his ears, "Senior Brother Guo's hatred, I remember it in my Xuanming Palace!"

He chuckled, "Waiting for you."

After the person looked at Sima Yuan deeply, his gaze moved to Ye Qingshan.

The fourth game of the Six Sects Discussion Conference: Jian Di of the Xuanming Palace against Ye Qingshan of the Zixiao Sect.

Jian Di pointed at Ye Qingshan, "Die quickly!"

Ye Qingshan's face flashed with anger, and her figure was about to sweep out, when she suddenly felt that her arm was grabbed.

Looking sideways, it was Sima Yuan.

saw his solemn expression, and said, "This person has a secret ill intention, and the killing intent is extremely deep. If you lose later, you should admit defeat immediately!"

Ye Qingshan shook off Sima Yuan's arm, and after snorting coldly, she quickly swept out.

Jian Disen smiled, and with a flick of his robe, nearly a hundred embroidery needles of an inch size swept quickly.

The sound of snorting and breaking the sky made the faces of others change.

The strength of the evil qi on the needle-shaped spirit weapon is comparable to that of the demonic weapon.

The intensity of the blood stained with it is shocking.

Ye Qingshan snorted, and when the shadow was spinning, a sparkling spirit sword in her hand slashed out.

There was a dinging sound, and the needle fell to the ground, clanging.

However, Sima Yuan's pupils shrank, and he shouted, "Watch out behind you!"

Ye Qingshan's rotating figure was just stopping, and a deadly crisis suddenly struck behind her.

Her face remained unchanged, and the spirit sword slashed backwards.

With a bang, Jian Di's body was full of brilliance, and the light mask rippled by.

Ye Qingshan's spirit sword flew upside down, her lips were bleeding, her eyes were like hooks, and she was extremely gloomy.

On the other side, Jian Di followed him like a shadow, coming in an instant, raising his sword and slashing.

In a hurry, Ye Qingshan could not resist, so she could only defend herself with the imperial armor.

She shouted, "Protection!"

The thumping sound kept coming out, and it was deafening.

Suddenly, the spark of spiritual light exploded, and Ye Qingshan's muffled snort continued to sound.

The long sword in Jian Di's hand kept swinging, not giving Ye Qingshan the slightest chance to react.

Without a chance to breathe, he was slashed by Jian Di's continuous swing of the sword, and in just a few breaths, he actually swung three hundred sword moves.

It wasn't until ten breaths later that Ye Qingshan's breath fell suddenly.

His eyes were scattered, as if he was seriously injured and dying.

The faces of the people of the Zixiao Sect changed, and they were about to go to the rescue, when a cold word suddenly came from the side of the Xuanyuan Palace, "Can the Zixiao Sect ignore the rules of the Dao Conference?"

Luo Dao, Xiao Yan and the others had gloomy faces, and after their eyes flickered a few times, the aura on their bodies slowly sank.

Zhuge Wuchang's face was hesitant, as if he was hesitant.

Sima Yuan raised his head, his figure swept out, and when he raised his hand, a sword slashed out!

"Presumptuous!!"

"Bold!!"

Several angry shouts sounded from the opposite side, and at the same time, there were three peak foundation building qi machines coming straight towards Sima Yuan.

Sima Yuan's eyes were cold, and the three sword qi in his hand quickly swept out, heading straight for the three of them.

At the same time, a blue and white long sword more than two feet in his hand appeared in his hand, and the vast sword aura on it made the faces of everyone on the field change greatly.

"This is a magic weapon?"

"It's not good, this kid is going to commit murder again!"

"Quick, stop him!"

Sima Yuan's eyes flashed with anger, and he went straight to Jian Di.

Unexpectedly, the other party laughed wildly, and the power of the slash in his hand did not decrease but increased, his face was hideous, and he roared angrily.

"If you kill my junior brother, Lao Tzu will kill your woman!"