"Fengxiang Nine Days!"

"Mountain Shaking Divine Fist!"

Boom!

A figure flew upside down, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air.

"Sun Ju, the young master of the Divine Fist Sect, wins!"

"Fire Overlord Gun!"

"White Rainbow Sword Technique!"

A figure was directly picked up by a shot and smashed heavily on the ground.

"Frozen Thunderclap!"

"Infinite Xuandong Fist!"

Rumble!

A palm and a fist collided together, and because of the overflow of internal force, there were ripples. After the two let go of the ultimate, no one fell, both sides were a little embarrassed, and then continued to fight.

When it was close to dusk, the sect master of the Luoxia Sect, who was watching the battle on the viewing platform, suddenly found that it seemed that he could separate the top three today! Because the young people of this generation of rivers and lakes are too violent, they will try their best to defeat the opponent as soon as they go up, and their strength is very strong, and there are few protracted battles, and they often fight to defeat the opponent with injuries after a few faces.

After a few moments, the top three were not separated. The leader of the new generation of rivers and lakes of 100 countries has been separated.

It is not the young master of the powerful Divine Fist Sect, nor the young sect master of the host Luoxia Sect, but a young sect master named Qingzhu Sect who is ranked at the bottom of the ranking!

This is a taciturn young man, using a simple long sword, the swordsmanship is "Qingzhu Swordsmanship", at first it was not noticeable at all, there was no momentum to look at the audience, and there was no confident victory, but in the end, he won the leader of the new generation of rivers and lakes!

On the audience stage, a white-haired and short-bearded old man at the back of the seat couldn't close his mouth with a smile at this time, and the people of his peers around him congratulated him, congratulating Qingzhumen on being able to soar from now on! And he replied with a smile and hugged his fists one by one, trying to suppress the sense of pride, but the pride on his face could not be concealed. The old man laughed in his heart.

"Friends from the rivers and lakes, since the leaders of the rivers and lakes of the hundred countries have been divided today, and it is not too late now, then we will carry out the 'Leader Challenge' that should be held tomorrow!" "The Sect Master of Luoxia Sect stepped down from the audience and said aloud to the thousands of people in the rivers and lakes watching the battle.

"The rules are still the same as in previous years, friends who have come from afar! You can let your young juniors come to the stage to challenge the new generation of leaders to raise the lone sword! If you win, you can choose any of the exercises of the middle and third grades in the Luoxia Lake Heart Library Pavilion!"

"But there are only three places to challenge! And it can only be young juniors under the age of 25! Again, friendship is the first, the competition is second, and the point is up. The Sect Master of Luoxia Sect smiled kindly, then made a gesture of please, and stood aside, standing with the crowd of spectators. Many people in the rivers and lakes who were relatively close couldn't help but feel their hearts beat faster, this was the Sect Master of the Luoxia Sect! Now that he was so close to him, he had something to brag about during this period of time!

The people watching the battle here are basically young disciples of scattered cultivators or small sects, and they are real people in the rivers and lakes. Most of those with a background in the Great Gate Sect like to call themselves immortal monks, distinguishing them from these weaker people in the rivers and lakes.

For a time, none of the thousands of people watching the battle went up to challenge. Among them, there are hundreds of young people who meet the conditions, but there are four strong ones...... I don't know how many.

Those who have a little strength don't want to be a bird, and those who are weaker don't have the idea of going up to challenge at all, so as not to bring shame on themselves.

"I'll give it a try!" A young man in his twenties stepped forward and jumped to his feet and onto the No. 5 ring after being tested by a Wupin Inner Sect elder of the Luoxia Sect to see if it met the challenge standards.

"Kun Ran Kingdom, Jian Xiao Sect, Wei Lingtian is here to challenge!" After reporting the name of the master, the person who came took out the long sword behind his back, used the internal force of his whole body, shouted loudly, and killed towards Yang Gujian.

"Xiao Ran Sword Technique!" Wei Lingtian clenched his long sword, exerted twelve points of strength, and stabbed out with a sword.

"Broken Bamboo!" Yang Gujian didn't look at the other party as a sword cultivator at the peak of the third grade, and still used nine points of strength.

While!

Wei Lingtian only felt that his right arm holding the sword was like a lightning bolt, and his right arm couldn't help but tremble.

While!

While!

After the three swords, Wei Lingtian's right arm couldn't even hold the sword steadily! But Wei Lingtian still didn't admit defeat and continued to draw the sword.

While!

Another bump, and the sword in Wei Lingtian's hand flew out directly.

"Four Sword ......" Wei Lingtian muttered to himself, he didn't expect the gap between the third and fourth grades to be so big. With his strength, in that small country in his hometown, he ranks among the top three, who knows that when he arrives here, it is a matter of four swords, at most five swords!

"You lost. Yang Gujian said indifferently.

Wei Lingtian got out of the ring in a flash, and when he picked up his sword, Wei Lingtian had a firm idea! That is, to leave his hometown and go to those big countries to have a try, and if he had the opportunity, he would go to the largest Eastern Pole Empire in the Eastern Regions! Take a look at the mountains and rivers there, and look at the rivers and lakes and swords there!

"There are two more places. The Inner Gate Elder of the Luoxia Sect of the Five Rank Realm prompted.

"I'm coming!"

A young swordsman of twenty-four years old stepped into the ring number five.

"A loose cultivator of the rivers and lakes. Teach!" said the young swordsman, taking out a gray-brown long sword, and as soon as he went up, it stabbed forward like a rain of swift swords.

"Swords like rain!"

Whew!

Whew!

Whew!

The young swordsman's swordsmanship can really be called "sword like rain"!

It's just that although the swordsmanship is fast, it is not so fast that Yang Gu's sword defense can't be prevented. Although Yang Gujian was suppressed and retreated frequently under the attack of the young swordsman, he still seemed to be at ease, not panicked at all, and his rhythm was not chaotic.

When the young swordsman ran out in one breath and wanted to breathe, Yang Lone Sword turned defense into attack.

"Broken bamboo. ”

The young swordsman had no choice but to defend. Like the previous challenger, Wei Lingtian, the young swordsman was also numb in his arm by the "Broken Bamboo" heavy sword of Yang Lone Sword. However, the young swordsman is a genius who has already entered the fourth grade, so he has not been chopped in a few strokes, and he can't even hold the sword.

The young swordsman's figure is also as agile as a sword, dodging back and forth in the ring that is not very large but not small, and wandering in all directions. It's just that Yang Gujian has been sticking to him closely, like a spider web, and he can't escape at all.

"Qingzhu Sword Technique!" Yang Gujian didn't seem to want to catch cat and mouse anymore, so he used his stunt. Suddenly, the sword in Yang Lone Sword's hand was blue, and the emerald blue glow appeared, such a scene made people stare at it with wide eyes.

"Eight Swords!" the young swordsman shouted, and he also used the move to press the bottom of the box.

"The sword used in the hand of Yang Gu Sword should be the Chengying Sword, one of the top ten famous swords in the world that has been missing for a long time. And the sword move used by the young swordsman should be created by an old sword cultivator at the peak of the eighth grade, with a total of eight swords, but this young man can only use four swords at most, and it is not weak to say that it is strong or not. That Yang Gujian should have won again. ”

Chu Chou used his internal force to condense the sound into a line, and told these words to Zhao Zhishui, who was eager to try and prepare to go to battle.

"Hmm. I'll be careful. Zhao Zhishui nodded.

In the ring, as Chu Chou said, the last person standing in the ring was Yang Gujian, and the champion did not change.

The young swordsman was directly beaten and fainted, and the Luoxia Sect sent someone to carry him away for healing.

"There is one last spot. The Inner Gate Elder of the Luoxia Sect glanced at everyone and spoke.

"Go ahead. Chu Chou touched Zhao Zhishui's head and encouraged.

"Hmm. I'm sure I'll win!" Zhao Zhishui was still a little panicked, because whether he was in Yunyumen before, or later traveled with Chu Chou to the rivers and lakes, he had never really fought in real combat. But at this time, hearing Chu Chou's encouragement, Zhao Zhishui nodded firmly, then squeezed out the crowd in front of him and strode forward.

"I'm going to challenge!" a voice in a childish but very firm tone came into everyone's ears!