"Damn, my strength!" Dongfang Ba knelt on one knee and his face was unusually pale, too much of his strength was sucked away at the moment of the fight.

Duanmu Lin glanced at Dongfang Ba expressionlessly, "There is no need for a weak person like you to continue to stay on this sword fighting platform, there is no name of your Dongfang Ba in the quota of this era!"

"The True Scripture of the Northern Underworld - Heavenly Evil"

Duanmulin's right hand was wrapped in black internal force, and in the next moment, he moved behind Dongfang Ba, "Stop here, the so-called Tianjiao of the Dongfang family!"

"Keel!!" Dongfang fiercely transported the internal force, and an internal force rushed up to the back to condense.

"Bang!!" The black right palm hit Dongfang Ba's back, but it was resisted by an extremely strong internal force.

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"It is worthy of a family that is famous for its physical skills, and it is so weak that it can still block Duanmu Lin's attack!" Mo Fan praised from the bottom of the stands.

Gu Tianen also nodded, "Although this Dongfang tyrant is a little arrogant, he is also a character!"

"He is quite miserable, as the son of the patriarch, he has not received any respect from the family, because his talent is not even half of his eldest brother Dongfang Jibai, and all the praise has been snatched away by Dongfang Jibai!" Mo Chen sighed on the side, "In fact, being born in a famous family is not necessarily a happy thing."

"They all ignore their clansmen for the sake of ambition, and only recognize those who can bring hope to ambition!"

Murong Qing smiled slightly mockingly beside him, "In fact, the four great families are placed in the rivers and lakes more to serve the court, and the chess pieces under the empire that are used to check and balance and can control the situation in the rivers and lakes are just like the Luo family back then, so the ambition of the Duanmu family is indeed difficult to do, and the four great families do not simply represent the rivers and lakes!"

"The patriarch of the Luo family back then served as the assassin of Lingzhou and served as the envoy of the festival, and the military strength and power were all in his hands, and now the heads of the four great families also have official positions and are the assassins of each state, and it is precisely because of this that the four great families are powerful and unscrupulous in the rivers and lakes!"

Mo Fan nodded with deep understanding, and said helplessly: "Whether it is the court or the rivers and lakes, they need checks and balances!"

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On the sword fighting platform, Dongfang Ba was already so weak that he couldn't move, but he still blocked Duanmu Lin's blow.

Duanmu Lin's eyes fluctuated, and he said, "You are not just an arrogant person, you have some skills!"

"But you're here too, in this place where Shenzhou Tianjiao gathers, you can only stop here!"

"The Northern Underworld Sutra - Illusion"

"Whoosh!!" "Whoosh!!"

One after another, the internal force palm turned into black smoke and hit Dongfang Ba's chest, he couldn't dodge and was directly shot down from the sword fighting platform, and there was a loss in his eyes that could not be concealed!

"Winner, Duanmulin!!" The chief referee announced crisply.

"Rubbish!" In the stands, a handsome man in white looked indifferently at the Dongfang bully under the stage and scolded.

Tang Muyu, the third young man of the Tang Sect next to the man in white, smiled, "Brother Dongfang's own brother is nothing more than that, arrogance is arrogance, but it is vulnerable!"

"Hehe, don't you also have a waste brother?" The man in white looked at Tang Muyu and smiled, "Tang Sanshao, don't think that you will be empty when you are rated on the heavenly list, you know in your heart how many people here are qualified to enter the heavenly list, but the time has not yet come!"

"You are not qualified to point fingers at me Dongfang, if it is Luo Jiuye, Yuwen Tiandu and these people are still qualified!!"

Tang Muyu's face gradually turned cold, "I hope you can stand on the final field and be arrogant to me, I really want to learn how your unique bloodline mutant body is!"

"I hope you'll still be ashamed of me then!" Dongfang replied unceremoniously.

At this time, Xiaoyaojun smiled and said, "Don't fight anymore, everything will be decided until the finals!"

"Now is not the time to meet a master like Duanmu Lin, the most important thing is to score points and enter the finals!"

The two listened to Xiaoyaojun's words, glanced at each other, stopped arguing, and looked at the sword fighting platform again.

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Inside the sword pond of the Tibetan Sword Villa.

Just when Tianjiao was fighting outside, the sword pool had already experienced a battle.

The man with a black robe embroidered with a red bird ring on his hand looked at Ye Cang, who was weakly squatting on the ground in front of him, and smiled: "It is worthy of being the master of the sword pool, but the realm of a half-step sage almost injured me!"

"Hehe, this should be what I said" Blood spilled from the corners of Ye Cang's mouth, "At such a young age, any genius will only be overshadowed in front of you, just as good as Mo Shaoqing back then!"

The black-robed man approached Ye Cang step by step, "Still refuse to hand over Yanhuang Jiuding?"

"Yanhuang Jiuding is one of the nine great artifacts of Shenzhou, and it is also the foundation of the sword casting of the Tibetan Sword Villa, how can it be handed over to you?" Ye Cang said resolutely.

"Then, you're done here!" The black-robed man's pupils slowly turned sky blue, and a black flame rose in the palm of his right hand, and the scorching temperature actually extinguished the fire in the surrounding sword furnaces.

"One of the Three Holy Masters of the Heavenly Gate came to my Hidden Sword Villa, is it for Yanhuang Jiuding, one of the nine great artifacts?"

A voice came, and the next moment people arrived, and with a strong sword intent to the extreme, there were thousands of long swords in the sword pool trembling and whispering!

Ye Wangxian came, and he was followed by Qin Weilong, a famous general of the Later Tang Dynasty.

"This feeling, the Sword Emperor senior has entered the Heavenly Sword Realm?" The black-robed man asked in disbelief.

Ye Wangxian looked at the embarrassed Ye Cang, and then sighed: "You are getting stronger and stronger, I haven't seen you for many years, you have crossed the obstacle and reached such a point!"

"The predecessors of the Sword Emperor are truly amazing, there are very few swordsmen within the range I know who can reach the realm of the Heavenly Sword, and there are only a few Sword Immortal Lonely Ministers, Shushan Sword Saints, etc., and there are only a few people......"

The black-robed man said and used his internal strength to look at Ye Wangxian cautiously, this person is not an ordinary character, the old owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa, and now the Spring and Autumn Sword Emperor who has stepped into the Heavenly Sword Realm, maybe his strength will exceed his imagination, plus the strong man behind him who he doesn't know but is also in the realm of surging sage with internal strength, this time is definitely not the best time to fight, it seems that Yanhuang Jiuding can't be in a hurry!

"Luo Yan, today Yanhuang Jiuding will definitely not let you take it away" Ye Wangxian opened his mouth word by word, and released domineeringly, "Although I don't know what the purpose of Tianmen is, but the Hidden Sword Villa is not a place for you to go wild!!"

With an angry roar, a hundred swords flew up and the sword qi was horizontal, Ye Wangxian wanted to make a move, he was also worried about Luo Yan's strength, but he had to do his best to keep him, because with Luo Yan's talent, he might really enter the last step, who else could stop that kind of Heavenly Gate?

"Sword Emperor seniors, don't act rashly, if you insist on keeping me, then you won't have the ability to deal with the upcoming turmoil in the Hidden Sword Villa!"

After Luo Yan finished speaking, his blue pupils slowly returned to normal, and then he smiled, "Presumably, with the current cultivation of the Sword Emperor's predecessors, he has already felt the powerful aura around the Tibetan Sword, are you sure that you will fight with the juniors at any cost?"

Originally, Ye Wangxian didn't deliberately sense, but after listening to Luo Yan's words, he used his strength to sense the surroundings, and a drop of cold sweat flowed out of his forehead.

Now there are some powerful auras within the scope of the Hidden Sword Villa, there are more than twenty auras that are no less than the heavenly que, and there are even more powerful auras that surpass the three tribulations of Nirvana......

"The predecessors are precious, Yanhuang Jiuding will temporarily be pinned on the Tibetan Sword Villa!"

Luo Yan's body turned into a black flame little by little, and slowly disappeared, "Senior, I will just look around this Hidden Sword Villa and see how this Hidden Sword Villa spends it!"

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"Don't leak the situation first, gather the three elders of the Tibetan Sword and the masters of the clan to quietly prepare to meet the enemy, so as not to cause panic, after all, they are hiding the sword in the dark, we can only prepare and not take the initiative to attack"

is worthy of being a famous general in the Later Tang Dynasty, and in an instant, the disputes in the rivers and lakes have been turned into a platoon on the battlefield, Qin Weilong looked at Ye Wangxian and said, "Old friend, this time may really be a catastrophe for a hundred years of sword hiding!"

"It doesn't matter, the Hidden Sword Villa has stood for a hundred years, I want to see who wants it to collapse in the years" Ye Wangxian smiled and said without any fear.

Entering the realm of the Heavenly Sword, Ye Wangxian has become one of the pinnacle masters in the world, and there is nothing in this world that can make him make waves, just like the precept of the Tibetan Sword Villa, "I want to ride the wind and slash the earthly immortals with one sword"

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On the sword fighting platform, Duanmu Lin has defeated ten opponents in a row, he seems to have become the first person to enter the finals, these Tianjiao will not come to fight with him, the preliminary round is not the time to expose his strength, everyone thinks so.

The second is Yuxi Nan, the hidden dark horse of the Tibetan Sword Villa, the head of the eight disciples with foreign surnames, also entered the finals!

The third is Luo Jiuye, this person who is so powerful that it is unreasonable, no one in ten consecutive duels has made him make a second move, and the title of the first place in the heavenly list has let Shenzhou Tianjiao know what it means to be powerful!

"The big disciple of the Cangjian Sect should bear the wind, please give me advice!"

Holding a long sword, Ying Chengfeng stood on the sword fighting platform and opened his mouth to invite the battle.

"Whoosh!!"

A burst of white smoke transformed, and without any words, a slender long sword had already reached Ying Chengfeng's forehead.

Ying Chengfeng instantly retreated and dodged the sword attack, and then he didn't talk nonsense, and the white spiritual power in his palm was condensed, and a palm wind attacked.

"Very strong spiritual power, a strong person who has entered the realm of unity?" Mo Chen looked at Ying Chengfeng on the sword fighting platform and said, "I really can't underestimate the Tianjiao of the various sects!"

"Actually, I don't really understand the difference between spiritual power and internal power until now?" Murong Qing asked on the side.

Mo Fan thought for a moment and then explained, " In fact, there is not much difference, but the cultivation method and title are different, some exercises are to make people gather internal strength, need to cultivate the physique, people who break through with internal strength need to go through hard cultivation, or the help of natural materials and earth treasures to achieve advanced strength, and spiritual power is born close to nature, can enhance itself through the aura of all things in nature, it takes time to become stronger, of course, no matter what, talent and opportunities are indispensable to become strong, whether it is a person who cultivates internal force or spiritual power, in my cognition, only Li Wanyu, the commander of the Jiangnan Law Enforcement Army, is in the double cultivation of spiritual and martial arts, but he is afraid that he can only reach the Tianque realm and end here, but his Tianque Realm is probably several times stronger than others!!"

"This person's moves are so familiar, could it be him?" Mo Chen muttered.

In the sword fighting ring below, a thick fog gradually surrounded the entire ring, and he couldn't see his fingers.

"This seems to be the secret martial arts of the Nangong family, using internal force to cover up the sound of his breath, and then combining with the special physique of the Nangong clan to give birth to a dense fog to block the enemy's sight, and then kill with one blow!"

Mo Chen looked at this scene and grinned, "The number one killer family in the world, it makes me a little curious"

"Mo Fan, as far as I know, you ...... with the Nangong family" Murong Qing opened his mouth to say something.

Mo Fan interrupted Murong Qing's words expressionlessly, "It doesn't matter, let's see what this Tianjiao of the Nangong family is capable of!"

"There are only a handful of Tianjiao in the Nangong family's generation, and they all say that Nangong Shengfeng has taken away the family's century-old fortune, such an amazing and glamorous second in the world"

Mo Chen smiled on the side and said, "If you are not mistaken, this one on the stage must be Nangong Qing, the only dazzling genius of the Nangong family's generation!"

"It's on!" Gu Tianen shouted from the side.

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"Mist Kill—King's Landing"

"Whoosh!" The soft sword mixed with indescribable power came towards Ying Chengfeng.

"Goodbye!" A slightly magnetic voice sounded in Ying Chengfeng's ears.

"Boom!!" But Ying Chengfeng blocked it, his hand held the attacking soft sword, although the blood in his palm was falling drop by drop, but he still blocked it.

"This guy is a character!" Mo Fan praised from the bottom of his heart.

"But the rules set by the Tibetan Sword Villa are unbreakable, there are too many people, and the people who enter the finals can only be selected in such a duel, and I think the places in the finals are also decided by them according to the number of people present!"

Mo Fan nodded, "Then I'll leave it until the last eleven people to go out, now I just want to take a serious look at what kind of ability these Tianjiao have in Tianlan Jianghu!"

"Whatever you want, I'm going to play next" Mo Chen said with a smile.

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"Gale Palm" should take advantage of the wind to counterattack, the strong palm wind directly repelled the soft sword, and then the thick fog was blown away by the palm wind!!

In the ring, Nangong Qing's figure was finally revealed, with short hair and refined appearance and sharp eyes, which were the appearance of a killer.

"The secret technique of the Nangong family has been taught, and it is time for Brother Nangong to comprehend my Cangjue sword qi!" Ying Chengfeng grinned and said.

Then the sword qi of the long sword in his right hand began to condense, and he moved, and he went towards Nangong Qing at an extremely fast speed.

Mo Fan is also very curious, what else can a killer do when he faces his opponent head-on?

At this time, the sword qi formed a hurricane and attacked Nangong Qing, Nangong Qing did not dodge at all and did not have the slightest expression fluctuation on his face, he just raised his right hand slightly, and the next moment he actually disappeared in place.

"What?" The hurricane sword qi blew through the ring, and Ying Chengfeng was stunned for a moment and then began to hallucinate left and right.

"He lost!" Mochen commented.

At this time, everyone reacted, including Ying Chengfeng, who also looked up, and at some point Nangong Qing had fallen rapidly from above, and the soft sword directly surrounded Ying Chengfeng's body.

"Bang!!" Then Nangong Qing kicked Ying Chengfeng's chest with his right foot in mid-air with internal force, and with the force that was knocked away, the soft sword also began to retract and cut around Ying Chengfeng's body.

"Boom!!" Covered in blood, Ying Chengfeng flew out of the ring and fell to the ground.

"Amazing, there is no fatal wound that makes him unable to fight anymore, he is worthy of being a person from the first killer family" Gu Tianen, the person who wields the sword, also praised from the bottom of his heart.

Mo Fan's face was not so good-looking, because he saw that Nangong Qing looking towards him and smiling contemptuously at himself.

"Why does your mother's family hate you so much? This guy should be your cousin in terms of seniority" Mo Chen also discovered this detail and asked.

Mo Fan sneered, "The Nangong family, expelled the mother, how can you talk about relatives? As for why the hatred may be because the Nangong family was once a remnant of North Vietnam!"

"North Vietnam, no wonder, Tianlan dominates the world, but the iron cavalry of the Mo family army has also broken through the gate of North Vietnam!" Mo Chen nodded in understanding.

Murong Qing glanced at Mo Fan on the side, "Then it's no wonder, the North Vietnamese are proficient in Qimen Dunjia and all kinds of strange arts, if the Nangong family is from the North Yue, then it is not strange that they have become the number one killer family today!"

"Yes, according to Grandpa Jun, at that time, the Mo family army that broke through North Vietnam suffered heavy casualties and sacrificed many masters and generals, which was more difficult to deal with than the brave and invincible Chu State ironclad army!" Mo Fan opened his mouth to speak.

Saying that, Mo Fan looked at Nangong Qing below and muttered, "Maybe the magic he is proficient in is more than that!!"

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"Winner, Nangong Qing!!"

It was already the third person to fall, Nangong Qing had no pressure, and the strength he showed was not much worse than that of Duanmu Lin and Yuxi Nan!

It seems that at the beginning, Yuwen said to Xue Wuxian that the Tianbang could not cover all the Shenzhou Tianjiao, and there was still an existence that could be compared with the ten people on the Tianbang, and this statement was verified here in Nangong Qing, Duanmulin, Yuxinan and others.

The battle continued, and Mo Fan in the stands already knew the result, so he simply stopped watching it.

"Mo beggar, how sure are you about this Nangong Qing?" Mo Fan looked at Mo Chen and said.

Mo Chen hugged the ink ruler and smiled, "My opponent is not him, he is the first person on the heavenly list."

"The ambition is grand, but my sword is reserved for the one surnamed Tang!" Gu Tianen squinted at Tang Sanshao in the distance and said.

"Awesome, the little giant and the lone wolf are just different" Mo Fan shook his head helplessly, he was very helpless about these two brothers whose hearts were higher than the sky.

"Nangong Qing has entered the finals, it's time for us to play" Mo Chen stood up and twisted his head and grinned.

Then he jumped down towards the sword arena, and the edge of the ink ruler was about to reappear in the world......