Outside the Panlong Cave, everyone was stunned.

In the Panlong Cave, everyone was silent.

Let me ask, the Heavenly Machine List is all bleak, who are these nine people who are too powerful?

Xue Wuchang's eyes narrowed slightly.

Sure enough, is some trouble still going to happen? Anyway, it seems that this river and lake have not been so lively for many years.

He looked at Nangong Shen, "In that case, how can the old sword god ask?"

"How to ask, how to ask. Nangong Shen looked up at Xue Wuchang and said lightly.

Bai Wutian's expression moved slightly.

Xiao Feng opened his eyes at some point and smiled slightly, "The older generation of rivers and lakes, our younger generation should not interfere, but it is not bad to be a witness, what does the Bai Alliance Master think?"

Bai Wutian glanced at Xiao Feng and snorted coldly.

Qiao Niang smiled charmingly, "The ethereal son's words are very satisfying to me." ”

Xue Wuchang glanced at Xiao Feng and frowned.

Since the ethereal boy has such good intentions, the old man will not beat around the bush. Nangong Shen hooked the corners of his mouth, "In the battle of the year, I regretted it, Ji Yu, come out to fight with me." ”

Xue Wuchang's eyes froze, "There is no such person in the rivers and lakes." ”

"But Tianji Pavilion can find it. Nangong said lightly, "Otherwise, you will discuss with me?"

Xue Wuchang's face suddenly turned ugly, "The old sword god said with a smile. ”

"Why don't you fight with your predecessors?" a young man in white stepped out of the crowd with his palm against the hilt of the knife at his waist.

Nangong Shen hooked the corners of his mouth, and was about to speak, when he suddenly laughed heartily in the direction of the floating tower, "There are so many heroes, I really don't want to go if I don't come out, it's better to let me in this battle, just compete against the junior's knife or my knife, which one is more domineering?"

Zhang Ran walked out of the range of the ethereal building and saluted Wu Ming, "Senior." ”

Back then, if it weren't for Wu Ming's guidance, there would be no Zhang Ran today, and Wu Ming could afford this gift.

Wu Ming laughed and patted Zhang Ran on the shoulder, "It's so good, I didn't see the Fulong list last time, but now there are ten people, isn't it the Fulong list." ”

Before his words fell, some golden words faintly appeared on the Panlong platform, becoming clearer and clearer.

Nangong Shen, Wu Ming, Huangfu Yi, Xuanyuan Ming, Ye Chen, Situ Xi, Murong Yulan, Nangong Qingfeng, Chen Runqing, Zhang Ran.

Jian Weiyun glanced at Xiao Feng suspiciously, and Xiao Feng turned his head and smiled at him.

"Volt ...... Fu Long Bang!" Someone in the Purple Spirit Hall area exclaimed, and the crowd suddenly became noisy.

The ten grandmasters were stunned, and Chen Runqing suddenly laughed, "Very good, very good, today, we will take this Fulong list." ”

Although the old man's voice fell, the Panlong Cave was suddenly covered with an inexplicable atmosphere of solemnity, and a few more people walked out of the crowd, "I came to ask. ”

With just one sentence, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly froze, and everyone felt the oppression.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

"Please!" Nangong let out a low sigh, and the sword light like a divine sun instantly illuminated the heavens and the earth, striking first.

The sword started the battle, and the remaining nine strong men silently recited the word kill at the same time, found the opponent, without any words, and the battle situation was instantaneous.

......

Nangong Shen handed out a sword, and the brilliant sword light brought a wave of qi, and the momentum was terrifying.

The young swordsman did not draw his sword, but sneered at the corners of his mouth, dodged sideways, stretched out his right arm, and his five fingers were like hooks, holding directly at the sword light.

The sharp sword rubbed violently against the rich qi between the five fingers of the young swordsman, bursting out with bursts of unbelievable lightning and stone fire.

The young swordsman's body was dragged out more than a dozen steps, his feet slid out of the flying dust on the ground, and the five fingers of his hand were clenched violently, twisted, and slapped away.

Nangong Shen did not dodge or dodge, the long sword suddenly accelerated, the sword light skyrocketed, and he slashed away.

"Oh, that's kind of interesting. The young swordsman sneered, stood with his feet one after the other, his fingers together, and pulled back, and in an instant, he vigorously pushed forward, and the long sword deflected instantly, "The frog at the bottom of the well." ”

"Really?" Nangong snorted coldly, quickly retreated, and then he pressed the thumb of the hilt of the sword and flicked it lightly.

A slender and brilliant astonishing white rainbow suddenly shot away, castrating too fast, too heavy, as if there is a sword in the world, and a sword can open a mountain!

The young swordsman's complexion changed instantly, and he suddenly retreated, and at the same time, the sword in his hand was unsheathed, and he also swept the white rainbow, but unfortunately the general trend had gone.

The young swordsman instantly smashed down the high platform and spat out blood violently.

Nangong Shen took a step forward and sneered, "How did you and I split the Fulong Bang? ”

......

A flying blade passed by, and the lazy Wu Ming took the initiative to stretch out his arm and rub his palm over the flying blade.

His arm didn't move, but the latter couldn't move a bit.

"Boy, how about the old man's knife?" said the old man laughed.

"So-so. The young man jumped up slightly, and when he landed, he stepped on a flying blade, and more than a dozen flying blades shot away in unison.

......

The two swordsmen moved in unison.

The knife momentum was surging, and the entire space seemed to tremble, and countless knife qi crushed and collided, shattering in an instant.

There was a thud, and there was a boom in the air.

"Knife man, your name?" the two knives collided, and the young man in white said solemnly.

"Boy, guess. Zhang Ran sneered, slammed harder, and slashed out with a knife, mercilessly.

"Rude. The young man snorted coldly and greeted him directly.

......

"Come again. "A loud shout, a real hard resistance.

Xuanyuan Ming is the master of the stick method in the world, and he is also one of the few boxing masters in the world, and his power is still above the stick method, because he is crazy.

When he was about to run out, Xuanyuan Ming's body leaned back slightly, stepped lightly, and slipped away, not showing any embarrassment.

The young man who was ready to attack immediately took a step forward, just happened to staggered past the grandmaster who needed to take a breath of fresh air, and smashed Xuanyuan Ming's head with a punch.

Xuanyuan Ming didn't dodge or dodge, he held his breath stiffly, raised his arms and wiped outward, and slammed into the young man with a fierce posture of leaning against the mountain on his shoulder.

......

"Boy, what's going on here?" Ye Chen staggered and poured a sip of wine, hooking his fingers.

The young man's face remained unchanged, and his figure disappeared out of thin air. The next moment, the young man appeared on Ye Chen's side and smashed it with a punch.

Ye Chen's body shook softly and slightly, stagnated slightly, and flew out suddenly, but when he got up, he was not injured, he laughed, and his figure flashed.

......

The blind female pianist sat quietly, resting the guqin in front of her, listening to the sound of the wind between heaven and earth.

The rhythm hurts people, in the world, in terms of the proficiency of qi control, women are definitely able to rank among the best.

The sound of the wind blows in my ears, there are fallen leaves, there is darkness, and there are sharp blades.

The closed-eyed pianist's thumb gently wiped the strings, and the speed of the fingers fell on the strings, getting faster and faster, and there was no sound of the piano, but the dark flying blades around Situ Xi exploded or shifted in the air.

"It's a pity to be so talented. The young man stood in the distance, shook his head and sighed, "But you can't hurt me, what's the point?"

"Not necessarily. Situ Xi suddenly plucked the strings, and there was a soft sound, and there was a sharp sound in the air.

The young man's face changed slightly, and he flipped in the air.

Situ Xi said lightly, "I kill people without sharp weapons." ”

......

A few battles, you can know for each other.

Nangong Qingfeng swept his body step by step, his body was like a phoenix dance, his sword was like a heavenly movement, and his attack suddenly multiplied.

Back then, the master didn't learn swordsmanship and was calculated, but now, she uses swordsmanship to get this justice.

The young man's expression was slightly condensed, his breath was boiling, his palms rose and fell, and he carried his sword moves.

The figures of the two were staggered, and the moves triggered the sound of breaking the sky, and they came one after another.

......

Fast, extremely fast, sword light like a meteor.

But the old scholar stood calmly with one hand in his hands, and he smiled and said, "Why bother?"

The swordsman snorted coldly, "Unexpectedly, I underestimated you." ”

The old man sighed, stopped holding his hand, and suddenly took a step forward.

He said, "Who said that scholars are useless? ”

Before the words fell, the swordsman suddenly burst back, spitting out blood violently, his face was ugly, "You ......"

"Today's battle, the old man's heart is happy. The old man laughed and walked away.

......

On the Panlong platform, the top ten grandmasters, the heroes are fighting.

The edge of the swordsman, the hegemony of the sword, the stalemate of the force, the spirit of the scholar, the pleasure of the gunman, the drunkenness of the windwalker, the calm and wisdom of the piano, the heritage of nearly a thousand years of inheritance, and the heroic spirit of the woman who does not let the eyebrows go.

Back then, they were forced to bend their waists, and now they want to bend their waists.