The twelve factions fought for swords, and with the tacit approval of the envoys of each faction, they even allocated rewards, a total of twenty magic weapons, three of which were flying swords.

This kind of sword fighting does not prohibit the participation of disciples of foreign sects, and even the servants who follow the disciples of various factions to enter the Heavenly Pass can also enter the ring and show what they have learned in their lives, so the number of people participating in sword fighting from various factions can easily exceed thousands.

An Yumiao is after all, she has not been able to break through Dayan, but she spent a few days of hard work to refine the flying cone sword, and now there are two flying swords in the empty sword sea, and the power is already extremely extraordinary, at least it can be used to fight.

As the most outstanding disciple of the three generations of the Swallowing Sea Xuanzong and one of the ten famous immortals, An Yumiao is already one of the top candidates for this Tiangang Sword Fight.

As for Qi Bingyun, he is naturally the one with the highest call for Dayan to win the championship in sword fighting, and he has been in the limelight for a while.

Although Wang Chong didn't want to fight swords, the excitement always had to be watched, after all, everyone went, if he didn't go, it would be special, and if he went, he would be with the light.

Of course, he chose to go with his nephew, especially Tiansuizi, who also had to participate in this sword fight in Tiangang Realm.

The fighting sword of Tiangang Realm is really the ninth level, and the town guard is also from Emei, and it is also a line of Yang Patriarch, named Yang Mo.

The big array of this level is the Golden Light Great Array of the Two Realms of Qianyuan Sumeru in Emei, which is the most protective, even if there is any danger in the sword fight, it can also protect the safety of these sword warriors.

Wang Chong entered the ninth level, and when he saw the golden glow in the sky, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

He also brought the Xuanzong of the Swallowing Sea, the people and horses who participated in the Tiangang sword fight, there are always more than 100 disciples in this sect, there are almost 100 people in the outer sect, and there are more than 200 servants.

These people were also very excited on the tapestry, sitting or lying down, or standing.

Only a few people such as An Yumiao can control the Dao heart and not be arrogant or impatient.

The scenery of the ninth level, there are eight or nine points to imitate the five spirit fairy mansions of Emei, the mountains stretch, the old people of Middle Earth live at the foot of the mountain, forming dozens of villages and towns, but also extremely peaceful. The monks of all the sects lived in the caves, separated from the old people of Middle-earth.

In this sword fight, Yang Mo, the town guard of the ninth level, deliberately divided a mountain peak, from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, there are nearly 100 sword fighting fields, and each place is taken care of by an elderly monk, so as not to suffer any damage.

Wang Chong drank and said, "Let's go to our own sword fighting arena!"

The disciples of the Swallowing Sea Xuanzong, as well as the disciples of the outer sects, as well as the servants who came to earn a future, jumped off the carpet one after another, each thinking of their own sword fighting field.

An Yumiao and Tian Suizi both bowed their hands, and Wang Chong also said: "Go!"

Zhang Qiu didn't come this time, but Zhang Yuniang secretly registered, and when she saw that everyone was leaving, she pulled Wang Chong and begged: "Little Uncle Ancestor, I'm a little afraid, how about you accompany me?"

Wang Chong laughed and replied, "It depends on how you provoke the enemy with your sword!"

Zhang Yuniang was overjoyed, sat on the carpet, and asked Wang Chong to send her to the Renchou sword fighting field.

This mountain peak, named after the heavenly and earthly branches, is staggered, and it is divided into more than 100 sword fighting fields, Zhang Yuniang naturally can't send a few places at the top of the peak, but there are doppelgangers of the disciples of the Xuanzong Sect of Swallowing the Sea, and this sword fighting field is also on the mountainside.

Wang Chong urged the carpet and arrived at the sword fighting field, which was quite crowded, except for forty or fifty people who were the children of various factions who participated in the sword fight, the rest were all onlookers, several times more than the people who participated in the sword fight.

In this sword fighting field, the flow of people is quite complicated, most of them are disciples of other sects outside the twelve factions, and there are more than ten servants of disciples of various factions, like Zhang Yuniang, who is from the twelve major factions of the righteous demon, but there are very few, and there is only one Zhang Yuniang in the Xuanzong of Swallowing the Sea.

Wang Chong observed casually, and suddenly his heart moved, and he turned his head to look, but saw a young man dressed as a child, with some jealousy and hatred in his eyes, staring at himself and Zhang Yuniang.

Wang Chong smiled back, and the boy hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at it again.

Wang Chong's background is also humble, and he can guess what this young man thinks, and those who can come here are not important people in the big faction, it seems that Wang Chong and Zhang Yuniang can still control such a "Xuanhe" flying treasure, swaggering, and they are the only ones in the audience.

He and Zhang Yuniang are so outstanding, it is reasonable that they will be jealous of those who are unwilling.

This is just a small glance of jealousy, and there is no conflict, and Wang Chong does not plan to make any moves.

Qin Hua lowered his head, but he couldn't help but look up, the jealousy and hatred in his heart were undiminished, and Wang Chong didn't know that he was actually a person from Xuanzong who swallowed the sea, or a person from the Zhou family who played Guling.

Zhou Han was a great Yan, but he was defeated by Wang Chong of Tiangang Realm with a punch, and he had long been rumored to be a laughing stock in the sect, although he knew that there were some adventures in Tianguan, but he was afraid of danger and didn't want to see Wang Chong, so he didn't come.

But he accepted a nephew from his own family, named Zhou Chongbai, but he brought some relatives, friends, and servants to pick up Tianguan.

Wang Chong didn't care at all, these junior disciples, so he really didn't know that Zhou Chongbai had two personal boys, piano painting and chess book.

Although Zhou Chongbai was carried by Zhou Han and worshiped into the Xuanzong of the Swallowing Sea, he did not dare to teach the Taoism of the sect, so the qin painting was still learned by the Zhou family, but it was not passed on by the Zhou family, after all, the Zhou family would not teach the fundamental Taoism of the family to the next generation.

Qin Hua secretly wondered: "Isn't it because I have received the grace of my ancestors and learned the true preaching method? If I am not a servant from a background, and I also learn the Taoism of the sect, how can these young masters and young ladies have the share of showing off their martial arts." ”

He peeked at Zhang Yuniang and secretly thought: "Forgive me for not being worse than this little lady, it must be much better than Ji Guanying's stupidity." Originally, I thought that he could defeat Zhou Han's second master in one move, how powerful a person is. Unexpectedly, he was rumored everywhere in Jietianguan, and he did not enter the country for more than a year. Back then, I was afraid that the ancestor had instilled him with some skills and treasures, so that he could secretly attack and defeat the second master. Otherwise...... Maybe even I can't ......."

The more Qin Hua peeked at Wang Chong and Zhang Yuniang, the more angry he was in his heart, and in the end he didn't look at it at all, secretly urging the Zhou family's mental method and suppressing the restless mind.

The person who presided over this sword fighting field was also a disciple of the Emei faction, and he was also a Yang Daoren, a middle-aged Taoist, called Wuqiuzi!

He smiled slightly, and shouted: "Your number plate, if it is lit up, come up to compete, the winner comes to my side, waiting for the next sword fight, the loser can receive a pill, there is a wound to heal, no injury to the body." ”

Wu Qiuzi said something interesting, many people laughed, and the atmosphere was lively for a while.