Sword Peak, Sword Cliff.

Luo Dao, the eldest disciple of Shendan Peak, led everyone to get off the flying boat, and the disciples of Sword Peak below were already waiting to answer.

He looked up at the hanging wall.

On the sword cliff, dozens of zhang Xu blood words are eye-catching and dazzling.

'Seven Killings'!

Sima Yuan whispered to Xiao Dantong and asked, "Do you know who engraved the Seven Killings Order?"

Xiao Dantong's eyes showed reverence, his face was solemn, and his voice was like the sound of mosquitoes and flies, word by word,

"The third generation of the peak master of Sword Peak, Xiao Han Xiao Peak Master!"

Sima Yuan's heart was shocked, and a whisper came from his ears again, "I should be called 'Xiao Zhenren' now!"

His heart was immediately shocked, and his face turned pale in an instant, and he was shocked.

Xiao Shi, Yuan Ying real person!

Sima Yuan suddenly remembered a certain person who had been forgotten in the corner, a disciple of the Xiao clan in Longtan.

He couldn't help crying out in his heart, O iniquity!

Several Ling Ran sword qi below suddenly approached, and when he was more than ten steps away from Luo Dao, the person at the head clenched his fists awe-inspiring and said in a deep voice,

"Sword Peak Sword Intent Pool disciple Mo Yu, I have seen all the Divine Dan Peak Senior Brothers!"

Although he greeted everyone, his eyes fell on Luo Dao.

Luo Dao smiled and said, "Senior Brother Mo doesn't have to be polite, lead the way." ”

Mo Yu said respectfully, "Senior Brother Luo, please!" After speaking, he turned sideways and invited.

"Senior Brother Luo, forgive me, in fact, this time it should have been greeted by the hall masters, but I didn't expect Senior Brother Luo to come, it was definitely not intentional to be neglectful, and I hope Senior Brother Luo will forgive me, Mo Yu will apologize to you in this generation peak." ”

Hearing Mo Yu, who was half a step behind, explain, Luo Dao didn't care, waved his hand and smiled,

"Today, your Jianfeng is the host, and I will wait for the guests to do whatever the host, and a little courtesy is nothing. ”

Mo Yu thanked him gratefully, and then beckoned the Shendan Peak and his party to enter the Sword Cliff.

As one of the Zixiao Sect's Zixiao Peaks, the Sword Peak has been strong and powerful for a long time, since the first generation of peak masters opened up many kendo holy places such as sword mounds, sword pavilions, sword pools and sword cliffs, Zixiao faction kendo heroes have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

Among the foundation building monks of the seventy-two hall masters of the Zixiao Sect, the foundation building monks of Sword Peak occupy one-fifth, as if they have become one of the five major forces of Zixiao!

Not only within the Zixiao Sect, but even in Qinghong Prefecture, which is controlled by the six major sects such as the Zixiao Sect, sword cultivation is the first in combat power and the first in killing!

No one else is around!

And among the various sects in the entire Qinghong Prefecture, the cultivators all know the leader of the sword path in the world, and if they are not born, they must be born in the line of the sword peak of the Zixiao faction and the flying sword of the imperial sword gate.

The Zixiao Sect is not specialized in the way of the sword, and the reason why the Sword Peak lineage can compete with the Imperial Sword Sect that is passed down from the sword god lineage is that the Sword Cliff can be said to have contributed a lot.

This cliff is black all over, about 300 zhang high, the sword qi like a golden needle on the cliff is countless, as soon as the spiritual eyes are opened, you can see a pillar of light as thick as a thumb rising to the sky, nearly a thousand ways, all of which are equivalent to the late stage of qi refining, the foundation building is strong, like bright stars.

There are even more than a dozen faint terrifying breaths, as if they want to compete with the bright moon, brilliant but also terrifying.

It is conceivable that if this sword cliff sword qi is all picked up, it will be thrown at the monk.

The horrific situation was outrageous.

With such power, don't say that the foundation building monks, even the Venerable Jin Dan people have to be crushed.

At this moment, there were already more than 100 people sitting around the Sword Cliff.

As soon as Sima Yuan and the others entered, they withstood more than a hundred gazes, strong or weak, bright or dark, all looking at the strength of the people from Shendan Peak.

There is no doubt that the most eye-catching people who came to Shendan Peak this time were undoubtedly the two people with the head of the dragon and the tail of the snake.

The dragon head, naturally, is Luo Dao, the great disciple of the Shendan Peak who has built the foundation and cultivated!

The snake tail is Sima Yuan in the middle stage of gas refining.

Needless to say, Luo Dao is a strong man in the foundation building period, and he is full of aura wherever he goes, and his face is proud.

And Sima Yuan, who was in the middle stage of qi refining, actually dared to break into the 'sword test' conference that was gathered in the late stage of qi refining, which was really unbelievable.

"Hey, strange things happen every year, especially today. I didn't expect to dare to come to 'test the sword' even in the middle of qi refining, it seems that I am really old." A sour, sneering sigh crept in.

Although the voice was low, it was particularly loud because it was silent and the needle drop could be heard at the moment.

"The toad wants to eat swan meat, and the wild baby in the village also wants to understand the supreme swordsmanship, which is really laughing off the big teeth. This remark is so blatantly insulting, and others naturally refer to whom.

Sima Yuan frowned and looked at it, only to see that it was the one who was sarcastic.

Xiao Dantong was also puzzled, and explained in a low voice, "This person's name is Zhao Bing, he is a member of the Zhao clan in the sect, and now he is serving in the Treasure Pavilion. Brother Yuan, did you have a holiday with him?"

Sima Yuan's eyelids jumped, and then he shook his head quietly and said, "I didn't have a holiday with him."

Xiao Dantong breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to persuade Sima Yuan to take a step back, when he heard it again, "I just killed a person from the Zhao family."

Sima Yuan thought for a moment, "Maybe that person should be this clan's brother." ”

Little Dantong gasped, his body retreated again and again, and the people around him who were listening attentively almost changed color.

The fighting methods between the disciples are only painful, and once the dead person has to be talked about separately.

Hearing this, Luo Dao in front finally turned around and looked at Sima Yuandi with displeasure in his eyes.

Sima Yuan was startled, and then lowered his eyebrows slightly.

If you build a strong foundation, he can't kill him.

Bow your head for a while, don't be ashamed.

The Sword Peak Sword Trial Conference was not an ordinary sword fight, but the disciples of Zhufeng climbed the sword cliff and fought with the more than a thousand invisible sword qi, and finally won or lost by the position of the sword qi of the sword cliff.

There are two kinds of sword trial conferences, one is called 'Wendou'.

Wendou can not only reduce the damage of the monks' fighting, but also use the sage Yu Ze to promote the disciples to comprehend the way of the sword, which can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone.

However, if there is a civil fight, there will be a martial fight.

'Martial arts' is to see blood at every turn, and the body will die!

The sect will never punish this afterwards.

Therefore, whenever there is a fight, it will inevitably set off a fight for revenge, resentment and fame and fortune.

Sima Yuan recalled in his mind the matters related to the 'Sword Trial Conference', and heard that this sword cliff was originally a thing that belonged to the sword peak, and it had always been regarded as a forbidden place.

However, for some reason, Lu Hongli, the peak master of this generation, overrode the public opinion and 'contributed' this cliff, saying that all my Zixiao disciples can climb the cliff, but they must be controlled by the sword peak.

When and how much it will be opened, there is a Jianfeng ruling.

When he first heard about this, Sima Yuan, like Zhu Feng, was naturally overjoyed.

However, at this moment, there were many secretly peeping eyes, and Sima Yuan's heart jumped.

Sima Yuan frowned slightly, turned sideways to Xiao Dantong and asked, "Are you hiding something from me?"

Xiao Dantong's face was slightly embarrassed, and in Sima Yuan's scorching eyes, he stiffened his head and replied in a low voice,

"Ha, it's nothing, it's just that the sword trial conference is generally attended in the late stage of qi refining, and few people come below the later stage. ”

Sima Yuan raised his eyebrows, "Why?"

Xiao Dantong simply let it go, "Because in the later stage of qi refining, due to spiritual power and physical reasons, it is already close to the limit, and the body can also be suspended in the air for a short time, and once you are careless in climbing, you will not be able to fall to death." ”

"Moreover, the violent sword qi above the sword cliff is not something that can be withstood below the late stage of qi refining. ”

Sima Yuan was puzzled, "I see."

If this is the case, it will naturally be easy to do, Xiao Dantong had a slight toothache, and continued to add, "In addition, when climbing, the sword cliff itself will drop heavy pressure, and the higher it is, the stronger the heavy pressure. ”

"The mid-stage and early-stage physique of ordinary qi refining is relatively weak, so it is naturally difficult to bear. Once the Great Dao Disease Root is left behind because of this, it will inevitably endanger future cultivation. ”

After finishing his speech in one breath, Xiao Dantong's back was almost soaked, and he looked at Sima Yuan carefully, for fear that he would suddenly turn his face and not recognize anyone.

Unexpectedly, Sima Yuan only frowned and pondered, as if he was entangled and struggling.

Sima Yuan was indeed hesitating, could he use the pressure of this sword cliff to boil his physique and further suppress his cultivation?

Or directly take the Barrier Breaking Pill and enter the late stage of Qi refining?

At this moment, a sword roar suddenly sounded, attracting everyone's attention.

However, he saw a powerful sword momentum sweeping from the direction of Zixiao Peak of Sword Peak, and the majestic sword intent it exuded shook most of the sword qi on the sword cliff, and he continued to groan softly, as if in harmony.

Xiao Dantong's expression was excited, "It's Lu Zhaoyang, the first disciple of that Sword Peak."

Sima Yuan raised his head and looked over, only to see the sword light coming in an instant, the sword roaring, and the light was coming.

Although I don't know the geometry of its cultivation, at least it is undoubtedly a foundation, and the magnificent sword qi that spreads out all over its body shows its strength and arrogance as the head disciple of the Sword Peak.

Immediately, the brilliance dispersed, and an outstanding and ordinary young man emerged, with clear eyebrows and extraordinary eyes.

Sima Yuan didn't know if he felt delusional, but he intuitively felt that the Sword Peak senior disciple glanced at him, and he was a little puzzled.

When I looked up again, the vague scrutiny was gone.

In Sima Yuan's eyes, although his expression was arrogant, his breath was mellow and gentle, which was very different from the image of the people of Jianfeng who were all fierce and ruthless.

Lu Zhaoyang nodded lightly to Luo Dao and the other foundation building beings, and then said to everyone, "Let's start."

The sword test conference is not to compete with peers, but to ask the sages who will live forever with their sword energy.

Exercise your physique, feel the way of the sword, and collect the legacy.

The higher you climb, the longer you hold on, the more you win.

Luo Daotou didn't look back, and waved his big hand, "Go."

As soon as the words fell, the disciples of the Divine Dan Peak around Sima Yuan all said yes, and then ran towards the Sword Cliff.

And by this time someone had already begun to climb.

Breathing kung fu, more than 100 people on the field walked ninety percent.

The remaining 10 percent also began to charge after a short period of recuperation.

Sima Yuan's eyes flashed slightly, and he touched the ancient mirror in his arms, and his heart was hot!

Under the sword cliff, the disciples of the peaks competed with each other, and from time to time some people looked surprised, as if they had obtained a treasure; some people were stunned, shaking their heads and smiling bitterly, but then their eyes suddenly appeared, as if they had gone astray, but they lost their way in time.

And in an extremely inconspicuous corner, Sima Yuan was almost at the bottom.

A few quarters of an hour passed, and it was only a few feet high that it was unbearable to look at.

Luo Dao frowned slightly, Sima Yuan, who was lagging behind, naturally fell into his eyes, and he also knew that this person's background was clear, and he knew that he was a chess piece in the game of his own master and other big people.

He was cold in his heart, but he was just a grasshopper and a dying person.