As the disciples of the major holy lands slowly entered the table, the seven holy lands in the entire martial arts arena of the Immortal Sword Valley gradually took their seats, Jian Fusheng, Li Qinhan, Shi Xie, Long Wuyong, Yue Qianqiu, Zuo Qiusi, and Dugu Long took the lead in taking the seat, and the others followed behind the head of their own holy land.

In addition to the personal disciples and core disciples in the Holy Land, there are more second-level disciples, except for the Sword Soul Sect punishment line and the mountain protection lineage, the Qinhan Sect has a sect protector, the Immortal Sword Valley has a hidden disciple, the Heavenly Evil Palace has the Upper Evil Guard, the Beast Spirit Sect has the Flying Bear Team, and the Sleepless City has the Snow Clothes Guard.

There are all kinds of sects, all of them have the cultivation of the Jindan realm, don't underestimate the cultivation of these second-level disciples, you don't see that Long Fengxuan, who was still in the late stage of the foundation building realm, was under the means of the Qinhan Sect's protector and had no ability to resist at all, no one was lazy, and they were all practicing desperately in secret.

Individually, Long Fengxuan suffered a big loss in the hands of Xing Wei Sword, underestimating these second-level disciples who may capsize in the gutter at any time, they can't step into the Yuanying Realm may just be a little bit of an opportunity, for those disciples who have stepped into the Jindan realm for many years, they can't be ignored, and they may make you doomed at any time.

"Today, the guests are full of friends, Zuo is here to thank everyone for their support to the Ten Thousand Swords Festival, and then the old man announced that the Ten Thousand Swords Festival has officially started one by one!"

Everyone sat down one after another, Zuo Ziyang saw that the hour was almost up, pressed his hands weakly, signaled everyone to be quiet, and then announced loudly.

"Oh..... Oh..... oh......."

As soon as Zuo Ziyang's words fell, many disciples cheered, the Ten Thousand Swords Festival was finally held at one time, and the dream in the hearts of every monk was to show their strengths at the Ten Thousand Swords Festival.

"First of all, the old man emphasizes the rules, that is, it is strictly forbidden to deliberately mutilate the brothers of the same school, it is strictly forbidden to mutilate the brothers of the same school, and it is strictly forbidden to mutilate the brothers of the same school!"

The important thing was said three times, Zuo Ziyang repeatedly emphasized this most important rule, after all, the essence of the Ten Thousand Swords Festival is still a duel between disciples, not to settle personal grudges, so it is strictly forbidden to deliberately mutilate fellow disciples and brothers, and the masters of the major holy lands are very convinced of this rule, and there is no slightest objection.

"According to the past practice, the first thing to do is still the duel between the second-level disciples, and this is the way of drawing lots, please send people from the major palm sects!"

Zuo Ziyang waved his big hand, and with his words, a disciple of the Immortal Sword Valley slowly walked up, holding a box in his hand, and placed it on the rostrum on the martial arts arena.

The masters of the major holy lands smiled and signaled, these processes were already in order, and they were talking about it, and Zuo Ziyang was also smiling and signaling, not in a hurry.

"Which of the four of you wants to go?"

Where the Sword Soul Gate is, Jian Fusheng has always been at odds with the Second Elder of Punishment, it is impossible for him to send the Second Elder to draw lots, and at that moment Jian Fusheng asked the four disciples under the door.

Long Fengyue looked at Long Fengxuan and the three of them, thoughtfully, while Long Fengyu looked at Long Fengxue's body, and Long Fengxuan looked like he didn't care about himself, and he didn't think that he would go at all.

The discussion was fruitless, and several people had to look elsewhere, the actions of the Sword Soul Gate did not affect other holy places, Zuo Xi, a disciple of the Immortal Sword Valley, took the lead and walked slowly towards the rostrum of the martial arts arena, and then the eyes of several people all looked at Long Fengxue.

"Er, go ahead!"

Long Fengyue was angry, signaling that Zuo Xi had gone, Long Fengyu also had a meaningful smile, while Long Fengxuan was confused and a little puzzled.

"You don't know, fourth, ..... that day"

Long Fengyu's gossip on his face, he quietly said the previous things between Long Fengxue and Zuo Xi, Long Fengxuan was shocked, it was really destined in the dark, Xuanxin Stone really had the effect of marriage stone, half of it was in the hands of the second Long Fengxue, and the other half was in Zuo Xi's hands by mistake, and he only shook his head helplessly, and also looked at Long Fengxue.

"Okay, the wind and snow will go to you!" 97 Chinese

Jian Fusheng nodded, he was not interested in paying attention to Long Fengxue's affairs, he only saw that everyone else was looking at Long Fengxue, besides, Long Fengxue was originally suave and good-looking, but it was an unusually suitable.

"Yes, Master!"

Long Fengxue was reluctant on the surface, but secretly happy, smiled and responded and strode towards the rostrum of the martial arts arena, while Zuo Xi before seemed to feel something, took a slow step and waited for Long Fengxue, and then the two walked together on the rostrum.

This scene of handsome men and beautiful women instantly attracted everyone's attention, mainly because Long Fengxue and Zuo Xi are too compatible, Long Fengxuan was originally a child of the family, and the family's heritage is not comparable to ordinary people, which many people do not have.

On the other hand, Zuo Xi, the core disciple of the Sword Valley, the senior disciple of the Sword Saint Zuo Qiusi, is full of goddess style, noble temperament and righteousness, a sunshine girl, most of the disciples who participate in the Ten Thousand Swords Festival are in the beginning of love, and love in any era is the main theme of eternal traces.

Silently looking at this scene, Long Fengxuan subconsciously extended his gaze to Xiao Rou in the direction of Qin Han Sect, only to see that Xiao Rou's eyes were talking and laughing with Li Qinhan and Leng Hanruo on the side, and let out an unsearchable sigh, Long Fengyu on the side was indeed aware of it, and nodded lightly at the moment, the fourth child had something on his mind.

With Long Fengxue and Zuo Xi's throwing bricks and jade, other holy places have also made moves, Qin Han Sect Leng Hanruo volunteered to come out, the Heavenly Evil Palace was sent out by Shi Xiong, the Beast Spirit Sect and the Sleepless City were two unknown people who came to draw lots, and the personal disciples of the Heavenly Dragon Palace also sent an unknown disciple to draw lots without face.

"Seven disciples, seven rings, A, B, C, D, E, G, and Geng, please start one by one!"

Zuo Ziyang once again bowed his head and signaled, as the seven representatives of the Holy Land stepped onto the rostrum, Zuo Ziyang's matter could start the lottery.

At that moment, the seven people on the rostrum glanced at each other, all asking the question of who would draw lots first, and finally everyone looked at Zuo Xi, after all, there was only one girl in Zuo Xi, and the traditional virtue of giving priority to women came into play.

"Senior Sister Zuo, please!"

Such an opportunity to be courteous, of course, Long Fengxue will grasp it, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he raised his hand to signal Zuo Xi to start the first pump.

"Then I'll be respectful and obey my fate!"

Zuo Xi laughed crisply, clenched his fists towards the other people, and then slowly placed his slender jade hand in the jade box of the draw.

With everyone's expectant eyes, Zuo Xi smiled and slowly took out the wooden skewer he touched from the jade box.

"Sign one by one!"

Zuo Ziyang announced loudly, only to see Zuo Xi slowly take out the wooden stick from the jade box, and a bright red word B was engraved on the token of the wooden stick.

Zuo Xi nodded and took a few steps back, and the other people could start, and then several people took out the wooden skewers from the jade box in an orderly manner.

"Immortal Sword Valley B-shaped Ring, Qinhan Sect T-Shaped Ring, Sleepless City Geng-Shaped Ring, Heavenly Evil Palace A-Shaped Ring, Sword Soul Gate C-Shaped Ring, Heavenly Evil Palace Self-Shaped Ring, and Beast Spirit Sect's E-Shaped Ring!"

Zuo Ziyang announced loudly again, and under the witness of everyone, the curtain of the lottery gradually fell, and Long Fengxue smiled and returned to their respective camps with Zuo Xi.

"Next, the old man announced the rules of the Ten Thousand Swords Festival, the three types of A, B, and C rings began to be defenders, the disciples of other rings were challengers, and the defenders and challengers were three to four each time, and so on, the offense and defense were exchanged, to ensure that everyone can guarantee the challenge duel, as long as it is not intentionally mutilated, all means can be used, and it is strictly forbidden to poison under the ring, if you find it, you will be severely punished!"

Zuo Ziyang slowly recounted the rules, and at the end his tone became cold, many unruly disciples will appear every time, more or less with deliberate harm, playing Sword Saint Butterfly Junior High School is to promote the communication of disciples in the Holy Land, not to deepen the contradictions in the Holy Land, it is used to solve the contradictions, not to deepen the contradictions.