At one of the boundaries of the ring, there is a martial arts viewing platform, and the person sitting on the stage is Lei Zhengzhi. didn't show more respect for the four seniors in the rivers and lakes, let alone play any deliberate tricks, Lei Zhengze was still that calm and breezy look, he was only interested in the famous sword conference he was organizing.

It is rare to have a peaceful state of mind, but Lei Zhengze's current light breeze will obviously only make everyone despise this Lei family's eldest young master even more.

If you don't care about anything, you can only be chic and elegant when you put it on a person who is confident and strategic; on Lei Zhengze, who actually doesn't know anything and only has an empty shelf, in the eyes of the three old men, he is a gentleman who doesn't know the world.

The four people in the ring, the swordsman wearing a mask and couldn't see his expression, and the other three old men were a little embarrassed, how could Lei Jiyuan, the leader of the Dongcang Martial Arts Alliance, give birth to such a son? I heard that this kid finally stepped into the Shenqi realm at the age of almost thirty some time ago, this kind of cultivation can be said to be reasonable in any Jianghu family, but in the Lei family, it can only be regarded as unsatisfactory, and it only passed a very low and extremely low passing line.

Among the three old men, Qi Yu, the sect leader of the Dragon Yin Sect of Youlong County, and the sword idiot elder of Beijun Mountain of Beijun County asked from the sky, and the two of them were all younger than Lei Zhengze when they stepped into the Divine Rise Realm. Li Tai'a became a monk in his thirties, and he was not a few years later than Lei Zhengze. The three of them are now without exception, all of them have no chance of incarnation, and they can only search up and down to find that glimmer of hope.

Compared with the National Teacher's Mansion, Situ Qiu, who is also one of the four great masters, has three children, the eldest son Situ Langyan is also in his early thirties and is already in the incarnation realm; the second son Situ Fang, who is now twenty-seven or eighteen years old, is already in the second realm of Shenqi; and the youngest son Situ Jiurang, who was recently born and returned to the capital from the north, is only 25 years old and is also a cultivator of the second realm of Shenqi.

It's okay if the cultivation is just a little behind, after all, the head of the Lei family is still there, and the martial arts can't turn the sky.

You must know that being born in the family of the master of martial arts is not much different from being born in the emperor's family. Lei Zhengze has no mental skills at all, if it is an ordinary family, a god-rising grandmaster who is kind to others, and has no scheming at first glance, is also worthy of respect, but born in the Lei family, this is far from enough.

Similarly, taking the three juniors of the National Teacher's Mansion as an example, Situ Langyan is upright, upright and decisive, and among the military generals of the DPRK and China, he does not need the background of the National Teacher's Mansion, and his own words are very weighty; Situ Fang's people don't know much, but they also know that he is now in charge of the assassin line in the National Teacher's Mansion, and he acts ruthlessly, never misses, and is known for his work; the newly emerging Situ Jiurang, who is rumored to have almost slaughtered Bai Lingjun, who is also quite famous in Dongcang, when he passed through the northern jurisdiction of the town in the south, and finally met Liu Shanling before giving up.

When he met Liu Shanling, and then returned to Dongcang alive with the cultivation of the second realm of Shenqi, what saved him?

Lei Zhengze naturally saw the expressions of the three old men, but he didn't say much.

"I know why the four of you are participating in this sword tournament. Lei Zhengze looked at the four people standing in Taichung and smiled slightly, "Recently, there has been some news that this sword conference is my own idea, and my father doesn't know about it, and in the end, I Lei Zhengze can't take out the Qiongguang Sword at all." ”

The middle-aged man looked flirtatious and laughed: "That's half right." My father didn't know about it at first, but then half of the world in Haikou knew about him

Can the old man know?"

In the audience, several people frowned slightly, if they really couldn't take out the Qiongguang Sword, it would not only be Lei Zhengzheng, but the four of them would become a joke. Lei Zhengze himself definitely didn't care, he had already done a lot of this kind of discredited thing, but several of them, especially as an elder of a sect master, had to have an explanation.

Lei Zhengzheng pressed his right hand:

"Don't worry, I, Lei, was really unreliable in the past, but this sword conference, the hard work is really not less. ”

Off the field, the sword idiot asked the most impatient from the sky, his face was indifferent, and he was straightforward:

"Today I came for the Celestial Light Sword, I can't believe you kid, and there is no basis for what you say. ”

Lei Zhengze laughed and clapped his hands constantly:

"Wonderful, wonderful! I, Lei, also love the straight-going heroes like the elders!"

Lei Zhengze took off the saber beside him and plunged it in front of the stands. In the huge scabbard, it used to be just an imitation of the Firmament Sword, but today......

"Ladies and gentlemen," Lei Zhengze's expression changed, he swept frivolously and casually, and his eyes suddenly became as deep as a sea of stars, and for a while it was like a god descending into the world, which made people feel extremely discordant. Around him, there was a trace of thunder and lightning inexplicably, and the four people in the audience all felt a dangerous aura in an instant, half a step or a step, and they all retreated a few points.

Lei Zhengze's usual expression that seemed to be able to be bullied by others was domineering at the moment, with fire in his eyes and his eyes like electricity. He forced his gaze at the three elders in the field, and his momentum was not inferior to the three peak powerhouses:

"Don't forget, my surname is Lei. ”

The last sentence didn't sound as loud as before, but it had a sense of lightness, which made the three old men frightened.

The next moment, the sky thundered!

A thunderbolt from a clear sky pierced the sky, darkening the daylight for a short time. If you look closely, the electric light actually rises from the stands and reaches the sky!

The scabbard had already exploded, and a giant sword with a flashing blue and purple light was held in the hands of the middle-aged man, and the purple lightning was thick, like an evil dragon haunted, a god in the world!

The three old men were stunned for a while, as if at that moment they had seen the real martial arts alliance leader who went south alone and calmed the troubles in the coastal counties with his own strength!

Suddenly, the three of them seemed to hear the man's voice again:

"Since you are the head snake of the south, take the head of the southern rivers and lakes. ”

Regarding that person, even if it was just a voice, it could make the blood of the three of them a little cold in an instant!

Being able to regard the three sects with grandmasters in charge as the head of the earth is even more directly proclaimed! This is the domineering that person comes from strength and is carved into his bones!

Lei Jiyuan!

Lei Jiyuan rarely went to the south after quelling the Jianghu Troubles, and even assigned the management of the various Jianghu sects in the south to his eldest son in name, and it was also in the name of his only son, Lei Zhengze. Lei Zhengze is also an acquaintance, and after having the name of the leader of the Southern Alliance, he has never been active in the north, and has never been to the southern rivers and lakes that already belong to him.

The southern sects, which were originally ready to protest, saw that the new leader of the SAARC did not care at all, and after weighing the pros and cons, they remained silent. Because of a leader who doesn't care about things, they will definitely be able to reap more benefits.

The Longyin Sect of Qiyu in the south, the Donghuang Mountain of Li Tai'a, and the Beijunling Ridge in the middle of the country where Tianwen was the enshrined elder can indeed be counted as half of the rivers and lakes

The three "land snakes", the three sects have colluded with each other in recent years, and there are more and more small actions, and even some people no longer take the Lei family in their eyes. Most of the southern martial arts league was also gradually controlled by the three families of Longyinzong, Donghuangshan and Beijunling, and under the ignorance of the imperial court, the three southern behemoths became more and more like fish in water, and reaped huge benefits.

This famous sword conference, I thought that the old guys in the north didn't come because Lei Zhengze didn't have any nominal invitation, and in the end, there was only one name of the leader of the Southern Alliance.

But now it seems that it is far from that simple. This famous sword conference that seems to be the whim of Lei Zhengze should have other meanings behind it, I am afraid that it will have the meaning of knocking and beating the three of them.

When everyone came back to their senses, Lei Zhengze had already collected the giant sword of Shenwu, and returned to his smiling appearance, which made people not feel that this person could be aggressive at all.

"Haha, the first time I got this sword, I couldn't help but show it off, don't blame you. ”

Lei Zhengze looked into the distance, and a dense crowd surrounded the ring outside the isolation zone. The noisy spectators, after seeing the electric light rising into the sky, all fell silent.

"I hope that under this silence, there will be some thought. ”

His father is looking for a balance, and Lei Zhengze himself is also looking for a balance. Before the incarnation, he didn't have the power to change anything, and if he did, the only one who could change it was himself.

But that's not a reason for anyone to want to step on his Lei Zhengzheng feet.

The rivers and lakes are not only those who are proud of the sky and the rivers and lakes of peerless masters, but more people are just ordinary. The balance he wants is that in the eyes of the truly strong, he has no threat, and in the eyes of ordinary people, he is still unattainable!

Because one day, he will definitely stand in that highest position like his father. For that day, his name could not be overshadowed in the eyes of ordinary spectators.

The things that should be done were also done, Lei Zhengze waved his sleeves at will, sat back in his position, and said with a smile:

"Master Li Shan, start with the elders. ”

"The victor can ask the sword dome light. ”

Lei Zhengze narrowed his eyes and looked at the field for a long time.

The two of them in the field were no longer as pure as before, and they were a little overwhelmed at this time.

......

In the crowd, the masked man didn't care about the comments of the people around him saying that he imitated the swordsman on the back, in fact, he did buy one at random on the street because he heard the rumors of the swordsman on the road and felt that wearing a mask would reduce a lot of trouble. The sword light went straight into the sky, and the edge was completely quiet. That sword light lit up the eyes of many people, and it also made some subtle changes in Feng Qingtong's mood.

The eyes of the young man in white were always on the high platform from the beginning. When the Firmament Light Sword really came out, Feng Qingtong, who thought that he had already died, actually had a feeling of expecting to be satisfied, which made Feng Qingtong himself a little at a loss.

"It's already worthy of the name Sword Conference. His gaze, after a long period of gloom, finally had a little brilliance.

Dragon Falls, ninety-four.

Kill the cold, ninety.

Taiah, seventy-seven.

Dome Light III.

Gently rubbing the snow-white sword in his arms, the young man muttered in a low voice:

"My swordsman. ”