Seeing that this knife was pulled out so easily in Fu Qingming's hand, most of the swordsmen present were stunned.

They subconsciously looked at the first swordsman who drew his sword before, and a strange look appeared on his face-

This kid, you can't talk nonsense, right?

Otherwise, why is Fu Qingming so freehand?

Of course, the idea just came to mind and then dissipated in my mind.

The knife intent attached to the knife is very strong, this is naturally not a fake, and it is indeed difficult for ordinary swordsmen to pull it out, but ...... This obviously did not hinder Fu Qingming.

In other words, Fu Qingming's skills are much more powerful than them!

Too much, too much!

"You're right!"

Just when everyone was stunned, a voice suddenly sounded at this moment.

Xiao Shisanlang stood up and walked in front of his embroidered spring knife, staring at the knife with both eyes, but said with a smile in his mouth: "The knife is indeed easy to pull!"

"But if you can't bear the knife intent in the knife, you will only enter the ground half a foot, and ordinary people will never be able to pull it out!"

When the words fell, Xiao Shisanlang reached out and gently held the handle of the embroidered spring knife in front of him.

At the same time, the true qi in the body also ran wildly, and the sword intent all over his body was permeated, so he planned to suppress the sword intent in the knife and pull it out.

However......

The expression on his face froze.

I only saw the embroidered spring knife under his hand tremble violently, but it only trembled.

The blade is slightly loose, but the knife ...... It's still underground, and there's no sense of being pulled out.

"This knife intent ......"

A look of horror flashed in his eyes.

The shock in my heart is even more incomprehensible.

"So many knives shot out at the same time and landed in front of their respective people...... Maybe the knife intent in front of everyone is strong and weak, but such a strong control power, and the sword intent is attached to these hundreds of embroidered spring knives, even if the embroidered spring knife intent in front of me is stronger than the knife intent of other embroidered spring knives, but after all, this is still divided into hundreds of handles!"

"With my internal strength, I can't even pull it out easily?!"

"How is this possible!"

"Whose handiwork is this, and why is the sword intent so strong?!"

"Could it be this Lord Gu, the commander of the brocade guard who has not yet appeared?!"

"Not long ago, it was rumored on the rivers and lakes that he was fighting alone for dozens of days, including the four elders of the two holy lands of Shaolin and Wudang, who killed most of them with one sword, and the remaining dozen people were seriously injured...... Could it be that these are true?!"

These thoughts flashed through his mind, Xiao Shisanlang's face was much more solemn, and the expression on his face was not as casual as before.

As he gradually strengthened, this knife was finally pulled out by him!

Not long after Xiao Shisanlang pulled it out, Duan Yu also pulled out the embroidered spring knife in front of him.

The three of them all pulled out the embroidered spring knife, which also aroused the desire of the remaining swordsmen to be competitive, and they began to draw their knives for a while.

Everyone's face showed a solemn look, and they mustered all their energy.

Many people are holding embroidered spring knives in their hands, and the sweat on their faces has begun to flow out wildly, obviously under great pressure.

Looking at this scene, Xiao Shisanlang couldn't help but take a deep breath: "This sword intent is really terrifying!"

"Purely based on the sword intent, I'm afraid that no one in this world can stand out!"

Duan Yu also said with a serious face.

Fu Hongxue has been holding the knife and watching, and as time passed, he gradually restrained the calm look on his face.

Instead, there was a wave in his eyes.

It's like a pebble being thrown into the calm waters of the lake, setting off ripples and ripples.

......

"Three hundred hours have passed!"

When the hourglass was completely finished, Absolute Silence stood up and said loudly.

Raising his eyes and looking at it, he said randomly: "There are one hundred and seventeen people who pulled out the sword!"

"Congratulations, you're in the second level!"

"But don't breathe a sigh of relief just yet, because there's a third and final level next!"

The god said loudly.

As his words fell, many swordsmen who had exhausted all their strength and were sweating in order to draw their knives suddenly frowned.

They came to participate in the sword debate, but they endured two rounds of trials, and they had not yet seen the main master, so they were naturally dissatisfied.

One by one was about to speak, but at this moment, a whistling sound suddenly came from the distance.

Before they could speak, they saw a figure come to the top of the mountain.

The figure seemed to appear out of thin air, and most people didn't see how he arrived.

The reason why I say most of them is because some of these people still see it.

Fu Qingming, Xiao Shisanlang, and Duan Yu looked at them for the first time.

Immediately afterwards, the other swordsmen also turned their eyes to the comer.

"Meet your lord!"

There is no god who immediately salutes.

As this person saluted, everyone knew that they were coming in front of them...... It is the rumored murderous and ruthless commander of the Jinyi Guard-

Gu Fengqing!

"He is Gu Fengqing?"

"Jianghu people give the nickname 'Sword Demon', I can't imagine that they are so young?!"

All the swordsmen, after seeing Gu Fengqing, the first thought was like this.

And then, a trace of greater doubt and incomprehension arose in his mind: "At this time, there are only two people in Jinyiwei, could it be that this Lingwu Mountain is arguing about the sword, and the two of them are presiding?!"

"What kind of conference is this?"

Everyone looked at each other.

Gu Fengqing didn't pay attention to it.

Instead, he said softly: "There are only a handful of swordsmen in the world, and all of you are here to receive my Jinyi Wei Dao order, so that you will be famous all over the world!"

"Now that you have passed two levels, you have passed the first test!"

"And this third level is the last level!"

"It's the ultimate test!"

Listening to Gu Fengqing's words, the swordsmen looked at each other again.

Hu Yidao stepped forward boldly and saluted: "Dare not take care of your lordship, what kind of test is this last pass?"

"The sword is the weapon of killing!"

"Swordsman, even more indomitable!"

"So this last level is naturally a killing level!"

Gu Fengqing smiled, and then set his eyes on Fu Qingming's body.

glanced at him fixedly, then turned his gaze to his knife, and said with a smile: "You are a good person, and the knife is not bad!"

Hearing this, Fu Qingming's calm eyes carried a hint of surprise.

It seems that he didn't expect Gu Fengqing to praise him.

Therefore, he hesitated for a moment, and said very stiffly: "Your knife is also very good!"

After speaking, he seemed to feel that his expression was a little unclear, so he added: "In terms of sword intent alone, you are stronger than me!"

As a swordsman, especially a powerful swordsman, he is very reluctant to admit that others are better than himself.

But Fu Qingming admitted.

Not only admitted, but also very calmly.

In my eyes, there was no shame or embarrassment.

"But when it comes to purity, I'm not as good as you!"

Gu Fengqing also said frankly.

The corners of Fu Qingming's mouth quietly revealed a trace of arc—just a trace of arc.

Praised by a powerful swordsman, Rao is Fu Qingming, and he was also very happy.

It's just that he doesn't seem to be good at laughing, so his smile, like his compliments, is stiff.

Gu Fengqing squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was feeling the breath of the wind, and after a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Fu Qingming's knife: "Fu Qingming's knife, Gu has always wanted to see how pure it is!"

"It's just that Gu heard that once your knife is unsheathed, it will inevitably meet bloody ......"

"This is nature!" Fu Qingming said calmly.

Rao is someone else's acceptance of other people's praise so calmly, I am afraid that it will make people think that this person is rude and has no modesty.

But these words came from Fu Qingming's mouth, but it made people feel that this was very natural.

Gu Fengqing is no exception.

"Hopefully it won't let me down!" he said.

As he spoke, his eyes turned to the cliff not far away.

Fu Qingming followed his gaze, his expression suddenly became colder, and he said softly: "You asked me to come, it turned out that it was just to kill people!"

"Of course!" Gu Fengqing said with a smile.

After saying that, he turned to look at Xiao Shisanlang and Duan Yu, and laughed softly: "The three of you, one is a pure knife, one is an honest knife, and the other is a flexible knife!"

"And, of course, a handful of ......"

As he said this, a majestic voice suddenly sounded in the distance: "Master Gu, the poor monk is not late!"

When the words first came out, there was no one in sight.

When the words fell, the man had already landed on the top of the mountain.

When everyone raised their eyes, they saw a monk wearing a monk's hat and robe, facing everyone with his hands folded: "The poor monk has come to participate in the sword conference and has seen all the good masters!"

This is a monk.

Dressed in a yellow monk's robe, in his fifties, cloth clothes and shoes, he looks half a point of consciousness.

Not at all like a knife man.

He also didn't have a knife.

But he said that he had come to participate in the sword conference.

It's really weird.

But the crowd didn't find anything strange.

Because of his body, he exudes an extremely fierce sword intent.

Gu Fengqing smiled.

"It's not too late, it's just the right time!"

After speaking, Gu Fengqing looked in the direction of the cliff again, and muttered with a smile: "This one...... Naturally, it's a fierce knife!"

"You're here, and you're all together!"

......

At the foot of the mountain.

A group of people in the rivers and lakes watched many swordsmen climb to the top, and many people were itching and wanted to go up the mountain to have a look.

I finally came to visit, but I ended up staring at the foot of the mountain, what does this mean?

Under such circumstances, many people in the rivers and lakes forgot Gu Fengqing's message, or planned to take a risk.

However, at this moment, there was a commotion from the rear.

"Who's fucking pushing me?!"

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, this can't stand!"

"Oh, what are you squeezing forward, if you push me again, I'll be angry!"

"Oh, you're still squeezed, look at my temper ......."

"Who the fuck took the opportunity to fart, it stinks to death!"

"Which one of the killers touched my ass?!"

The noise came and went.

But as soon as it sounds, it stops abruptly.

Everyone subconsciously looked back, and suddenly couldn't help but gasp in unison.

But I saw that one by one the heavily armed Dongchang soldiers came violently, and quickly passed through the crowd.

Everywhere they passed, everyone retreated, and their faces were horrified.

And behind these soldiers, there are also people in different costumes, all of whom exude a powerful and terrifying aura.

Before the people got closer, the fierce killing aura was already rushing towards their faces.

At first glance, there are so many of them that you can barely see the edge at a glance!

"They're all masters!"

"And all of them are top players!"

All the people in the rivers and lakes changed their faces and trembled slightly.

This kind of scene is far more shocking than the previous scene of hundreds of swordsmen climbing the mountain wall!

The originally crowded place that had long been unable to stand on its feet was forced to get out of the way at this time, jumping off the extremely wide road.

Dongchang Wei Zhongxian walked closer, his gray and black hair fluttering, and his face full of folds also had a gloomy sneer.

Looking left and right, no one dared to look at him.

On his side, Cao Zhengchun was dressed in a black eunuch suit, and he looked much more low-key, but when he walked, he had a majestic voice and majesty, and he didn't look like a eunuch at all.

On the contrary, he is a great general who leads his troops into battle.

Behind them, Yu Chaoen, the governor of the West Factory, was dressed in a red and blue West Factory robe, embroidered with a python, and wearing a gorgeous cloak, looking extremely graceful and luxurious.

Speaking of which, each of these three eunuchs doesn't look like a eunuch.

Led by the three of them, the group of men and horses passed through like a torrent, and soon passed through the crowd and came to the bottom of the mountain wall.

I also saw the handwriting on the mountain wall.

"Good words, good knives!"

Wei Zhongxian couldn't help but exclaim.

"Words are good words, and knives are also good knives!"

Wei Zhongxian nodded in agreement.

"It's just a human being, but it's about to die!"

Yu Chaoen shook his head and smiled.

The three of them glanced at each other, and they all saw the confidence and calmness in each other's eyes.

Today...... It's a big day for the people of Jianghu!

It's a good day for the swordsman!

And for them, it's a great day!

Their number one enemy, Gu Fengqing, the commander of the Jinyi Guard, ...... I'm going to die!

I have been planning for many days in order to wait for this moment to come!

How can they be unhappy? How can they not be happy?

How can it not be called a great day?!

The three of them smiled gloomily, and at this moment, they saw more than twenty people climbing down the mountain.

It's hard to get up, but it's much easier for them to get down.

"Are you the swordsmen who went up to participate in the sword debate?"

As soon as the more than 20 swordsmen came down, they were surrounded by a group of fans, and one of them was brought to Wei Zhongxian.

This person was locked by Wei Zhongxian's gloomy gaze, and his heart suddenly trembled, and he said in a loud voice: "Yes, yes, yes! I will be eliminated because the speed of climbing the mountain is too slow!"

"Elimination?"

Hearing this, even Wei Zhongxian was stunned.

Isn't it that Gu Fengqing holding a sword conference today? Isn't it the selection of some martial arts alliance leader, how can there be an elimination?

Not only Wei Zhongxian, but also other Jianghu people were also stunned.

"Since you were eliminated, have you ever seen Gu Fengqing and the people of Jinyiwei?" Wei Zhongxian spoke again and asked softly.

"I haven't seen this before!"

When the man said this, a look of ridicule appeared on his face: "We came down before we reached the top of the mountain, so ...... So I don't know!"

It's just that after finishing speaking, he looked at the menacing three eunuch leaders, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly said, "Your father-in-law came here for that Gu Fengqing?"

"Although we haven't gone up the mountain, we can be sure that Gu Fengqing is definitely on the mountain!

When he said this, there was a hint of resentment on the swordsman's face.

"If a few fathers-in-law are here to attack that Gu Fengqing, we are willing to submit to my father-in-law's door and deal with that Gu Fengqing for my father-in-law!"

As soon as these words came out, the people around them were immediately stunned.

Everyone could see that the three eunuchs from the second factory of this thing came this time to deal with Gu Fengqing.

And this person said this, just because he couldn't get by being eliminated in public, so he became angry and hated Gu Fengqing.

At this moment, he simply joined the East Factory and followed these eunuchs to the top of the mountain.

Not only can you take revenge, but you can also enjoy wealth by leaping into it.

What a calculation!

It's just that......

The people in the rivers and lakes present all showed disdain.

No wonder they will be eliminated, it is really this kind of heart, they are not worthy of being called swordsmen at all, let alone Jianghu people!

It is undeniable that none of the Jianghu people present are a little envious of their luck at this moment...... But anyway, you have to be more reserved!

just threw himself under the eunuch door, and took the initiative to take refuge in such a large court, it is really shameless!

Ho~phew!

Many people are secretly spitting in their hearts.

As the swordsman expressed his intention to take refuge, the other twenty or so swordsmen also hesitated for a moment, and then they all knelt on the ground to express their allegiance.

"You're clever!"

Looking at this scene, Wei Zhongxian's wrinkled face suddenly squeezed out a smile, like a blooming old chrysanthemum.

Cao Zhengchun and Yu Chaoen also laughed, looking extremely happy.

"As the saying goes, there is more help for the righteous and less help for the unjust, if you can turn your back on Gu Fengqing and join us, it can be regarded as abandoning the darkness and turning to the light!" Wei Zhongxian stretched out his hand and patted the swordsman on the shoulder.

Such an 'intimate' act suddenly made the knifeman's face crimson, and his heart was full of blood.

He hurriedly knelt on the ground again: "What my father-in-law said is right! That Gu Fengqing is murderous and ruthless, and he is indeed my traitor in Daxia!

"Although the villain is not talented, he is willing to be a pawn of the male horse, and he will not hesitate to go to the soup and fire from now on!"

Wei Zhongxian, who said this, laughed even more.

"Your mouth is really like smeared honey!"

"It's just ......"

At this point, Wei Zhongxian suddenly slapped out with a palm, and slapped the swordsman out of the air, spilling countless blood in the air.

The knife man smashed against the mountain wall, falling down like a rag bag, covered in blood, his back dented, and he saw that he was killed.

At the same time, Cao Zhengchun also shot at the same time, and a sword weapon appeared in his palm at some point.

As soon as he raised his long sword, the remaining twenty or so swordsmen stiffened one after another, and their expressions froze.

There was a look of disbelief in their eyes.

Seems to be asking......

Why?

We took refuge in you, why do you want to kill us?

They couldn't figure it out, and neither did the onlookers around them.

Wei Zhongxian gave them the answer.

"Although this official is an enemy of that Gu Fengqing, I have to admit that this son is extremely talented and sophisticated, and he is indeed qualified to become the enemy of my East Factory!"

"In today's world, there are only a handful of people who can be enemies with me, Wei Zhongxian!"

Wei Zhongxian pinched out a white handkerchief and gently wiped his palms, not looking at these dead swordsmen: "As for you ......"

"What is it, and you are qualified to evaluate Gu Fengqing?"

"Now you want to take revenge on him by my hand...... It's ridiculous!"

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