"This Sword Washing Pool disciple, did he actually directly point out that he wanted to challenge the leader of the Four Realms?"

With the beginning of the kendo exam, there was an unexpected scene on the sword platform, no one expected that the disciple of the sword washing pool who had the courage to be the first to take the stage and the most promising to win the championship actually challenged the four daokui first.

"Did they know each other before, and have old grudges?"

"Or is this Four Dao Leader too famous, which makes this Sword Washing Pool disciple dissatisfied?"

Countless people secretly guessed in their hearts, and at the same time, there were countless eyes looking at Sendai, where the Chishui Danxi was located, in fact, even without the provocation of this Sword Washing Pool disciple, everyone was very concerned about this issue......

The green robe, who has already won the four leaders, will he continue to participate in the kendo exam?

After all, everyone has bet a lot of money......

But what people didn't expect was that on Sendai, where the Chishui Danxi is located, there was no sound for a long time.

Fang Yuan looked at his nose and his nose, and sat quietly, without meaning to step down, but he also didn't mean to answer anything.

Although he didn't name him, everyone knew that the Sword Washing Pool disciple was talking to him, but he didn't seem to hear it.

The void was silent, and I don't know how long it was quiet, before the sound of everyone's discussion quietly sounded.

"Isn't he really going to take this kendo exam?"

"It should be, otherwise there is no reason to be provoked in front of someone, and you are still so unmoving......"

Some people even looked at the sword platform, and then looked at the Sendai where the Chishui Danxi was located, and sneered: "But then again, this sword washing pool disciple has gone too far, they have gathered the world's sword path talents in the sword washing pool, who has the ability to compete with them?

"That's right, the leader of the four realms is already an immortal talent, so why bother to fight with others for this sword dao fame?"

"In this world, after all, there is no perfect cultivator!"

In the discussion, some people sighed: "It's a pity that the old man took out the spirits......"

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On the other side, in addition to the Sword Washing Pool, another path made Fang Yuan's heart feel inducted, and on the Sendai that was covered by the mist, someone was also talking softly: "Young Master, the news you got before is right, it seems that the disciple of the Sword Washing Pool really can't get used to him and wants to provoke him to fight, but he has an iron heart, he just refuses to participate in the war, otherwise, it will be ......."

"Hehe, that's simple, he doesn't participate, isn't it just to force him to participate?"

Another faint voice rang out, seemingly with some disdain.

"Young master, what do you mean ......"

"Hehe, let's use the easiest way......"

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"Huh!"

And the disciple of the Sword Washing Pool, seeing that Fang Yuan did not answer, and did not mean to step down, he also smiled in a low voice, withdrew his gaze, and sat down lightly on this sword platform, as if he was going to sit until the end of the kendo exam.

The others around them began to look at the other people who were referring to them.

"The disciple of the Sword Washing Pool has already been the first to take the stage, what about the others?"

Someone looked at the cultivators around the sword platform and whispered, "Is there no one who has the courage to take the stage the second?"

And around the sword platform, all the cultivators also looked left and right, not knowing how to choose each other.

"Hehe, do you think the later you go on stage, the better?"

At this moment, the little Yue Mountain Lord gently shook the folding fan and said with a smile: "You are all wrong, on this sword platform, but there are ten seats that can stay, that is to say, everyone has to compete for these ten seats, the first to go to the stage, there are seats, you don't have to compete with others to stay, but those who come to the stage later, but you have to fight for the next one before you can stay, and after staying, you will immediately be scrambled by others, so, this kendo test is different from the past, but the earlier you come to the stage, the more you take advantage of it......"

As he spoke, he chuckled softly, and actually walked towards the sword platform.

When the people around heard this, they looked at each other, and they didn't know if this person was telling the truth or just disturbing the minds of others.

However, just on the stage of this Xiaoyue Mountain Lord, there was a black shadow flashing beside him, a red-armored man wearing a big black cloak, carried a spear and ran onto the sword platform, and then walked to a position opposite the disciple of the Sword Washing Pool, hugged the spear in his hand, and stood there coldly, as if waiting for others to come forward to challenge, but it was Zhao Xuanque, the martial arts celestial pride.

"This man...... Steal the limelight from me?"

The mountain lord of Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment, smiled helplessly, and walked to another place to stand.

Now there are three people on the stage, and there are still seven of the top ten positions, but it caused the surrounding monks to be slightly stunned.

Swirling, more figures rushed to the stage at the same time, each standing in a position, but before the sword platform, there was a commotion, and after a long time, the chaotic figures on the stage quieted down, and everyone grabbed a place to stand, and then stared at the audience.

But at this moment, someone in the audience suddenly pointed to the stage and shouted: "Look, there is one more person......"

The people who went to the stage each other, only then looked left and right, and found that there was one more person on the stage, ten people stood on the stage, each other's positions were like a ruler measured, not closer to anyone, not far from anyone, only the last place on the right, two people stood together, everyone's eyes looked at the two of them, and their expressions were suddenly a little embarrassed.

"Huh!"

One of them, who reacted the fastest, pulled out two scimitars directly behind his back and slashed straight at the other.

And the other person was not to be outdone, with a low roar, a dark cyan steel whip was held in his hand, stirred in the air, and a whirlpool appeared in the void, and smashed it directly towards the person holding the double knife, and the weapons were connected, making a "buzz" explosion.

"Whoa......

The two people have not yet divided the winner, and the people around them have also looked at the two of them, but at this moment, someone from the audience suddenly rushed up, and the palm was as strong as a mountain, and hit the back of a person who stood on the stage earlier, that person only felt that he occupied the position, and his mind was slightly divided, but he didn't expect to fly into trouble, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person fell.

And in this moment, I saw that the people in the audience were like flying locusts, and they rushed to the stage, and countless people immediately fought each other.

The first to go to the stage, did not occupy any advantage, because the stage has fallen into chaos, like a whirlwind, people keep falling from the stage, and more people keep rushing to the stage, for a while, the vast sword platform of a hundred zhang square circle seems to be a little crowded, there are melee everywhere, the strong wind and sword light, for a while roaring in the sky, filling a sword platform......

And in this melee, it immediately revealed the superiority of everyone.

Thundered!

The Tianjiao, whose name is Qin Shanjun, has a giant axe churning, amazing ferocity, and his body is rampant, knocking down one by one people from the sword platform, but he is invincible, and he kills the people around him on their backs, and after passing, no one dares to confront it head-on......

And the Xiaoyue Mountain Lord, is the figure of the wandering, passing by a monk who can fall off the stage, whispering something in the other party's ear, the other party listened, also changed his face, nodded again and again, and then followed him to kill, he concocted the same method, and in a short time, more than ten people have gathered, but a strong force has been formed, rushing around on this platform.

And Zhao Xuanque, who was holding an iron spear, dragged the spear upside down, swept his eyes around, and soon found a strong man who was fighting four people alone, and was still more than enough, and then a sneer appeared on his face, and suddenly flew over, fighting with the strong man, before the three together, the strong man was swept off the stage by him with a shot, and then he moved again and rushed towards another strong man.

In the chaos, there are already eight immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers.

However, only the disciple of the Sword Washing Pool sat upright, and no one approached him within a radius of three zhang.

"Oh my God, why is the fight so fierce?"

"Look at it, see the blood......"

"Ouch, Xiao Tianjiao of the Wu family was actually cut off by someone......"

The fight on the stage was fierce, and the audience was frightened, and they were surprised and happy to see it one by one.

At first, after listening to the strange rules of the black-robed exam, they thought that this time the six major exams were destined to be nothing to look at, and they were very disappointed, but they didn't expect that as soon as the battle started, it would be so fierce that people felt dizzy.

"You really don't want to go to such a lively scene?"

Next to Chishui Danxi Sendai, Li Hongxiao, who was wearing a red robe, looked at the chaos on the sword platform with a smile, sighed softly, and turned his head to look at Fang Yuan, there seemed to be some ridicule in his eyes.

Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "Why don't you go?"

Li Hongxiao smiled faintly and said, "After all, I am a delicate girl, what kind of system is it to fight and kill like this?"

Fang Yuan nodded and said, "What you said really makes sense!"

Li Hongxiao laughed and said, "Do you know the disciple of the Sword Washing Pool?"

Fang Yuan didn't answer, and shook his head lightly after a while.

Li Hongxiao said: "But he has been watching you, as if he has been waiting for you to enter!"

Fang Yuan stopped talking, and also looked up at the top of the sword platform, and then frowned slightly.

He naturally noticed that the disciple of the Sword Washing Pool was the first to board the sword platform, but until this time, he had not made a move, and no one dared to provoke him, so he let him sit on the platform so indifferently, looking like he was not touching anything, only occasionally, he would raise his head and look towards the Sendai where Chishui Danxi was located, and there seemed to be a sword blade gently slashing in his eyes......

Not only him, but even on the Sendai where the Sword Washing Pond is located, behind the sword mist, there seems to be someone staring at him......

"Are they all waiting for me to make a move?"

Fang Yuan secretly thought in his heart: "In this way, they have already recognized me, but if they really regard me as a demon, why don't they come to me directly, but wait for me to take the initiative?"

"What did the Immortal Alliance say to them?"

While thinking, he quietly glanced at the cyan Sendai covered by mist: "There are also people there who look at me, and their eyes make me very uncomfortable, as if they have bad intentions, who are they?"