Trying to suppress the few wisps of uneasiness that appeared in her heart, Ying Yue thought that she had sent someone to inform the House of Elders in advance, and she suddenly rose a little confident, and she announced it quietly.

"Let's get started!"

The three words of plainness instantly ignited the atmosphere of the venue, and the fierce smell of gunpowder instantly surged in the ring. Anyone who acts rashly at this time believes that they will become the target of public criticism.

In the ring, a pre-storm silence and depression permeated!

Shout!

A breeze blew, carrying a wisp of sword qi in a flash, instantly breaking the balance that was originally restrained by each other in the ring.

With a scream, there was an uproar on and off the stage. The person who took the lead was absolutely beyond everyone's expectations, and he was the one who was ridiculed by everyone for his words before.

A Ming Tian burst out with amazing strength in an instant, and struck first. For a while, the entire ring was filled with dazzling sword qi.

However, in the short hours of dozens of breaths, in the midst of this wailing one after another, most of the people in the ring had fallen to the ground and groaned.

"Ahh

In this regard, in the crowd watching the battle, those who paid attention couldn't help but exclaim, attracting everyone's attention.

"Have you noticed that all the people who were defeated by Yi Mingtian were the same people who insulted him before, except for the man in gold!"

As soon as this man said this, everyone came to their senses. It turns out that Yimingtian's move is aimed at Liwei!

The ring, which originally seemed crowded, immediately became unusually wide and empty after being defeated and eliminated by Yi Mingtian.

At this moment, there are only seven people left on the stage. In addition to the man in gold who temporarily lived on the edge of the four corners, Worry-free, Yimingtian and the cold man in black, there were also the last three people to take the stage.

Yi Mingtian's hand can be described as wonderful, and the first voice is snatching, which immediately makes many people in the ring cheer and applaud.

One move is successful, and the momentum is amazing. He was holding a translucent snow-white thin sword, pointing at the golden-clothed man in the northeast corner!

"It's your turn!"

The gold-clothed man's eyes narrowed slightly, directly ignoring Yi Mingtian's fierce eyes, and his gaze fell on the translucent thin sword in Yi Mingtian's hand!

"Sumeru Phantom Sword! It seems that I did underestimate you before. If my expectations are correct, you should be the inheritor of the mysterious Sumeru Cave Mansion, which has always been known as the unpredictable!"

The man in gold seemed to be slightly surprised, but he did not show obvious fear. This scene was hotly discussed by everyone in the audience.

"What? He came from the most mysterious Sumeru Cave Mansion. It is rumored that the people of Sumeru Cave Mansion have always been gods and dragons, and they never imagined that they could see the lineup of their inheritors at the Yingxuan Fairy's recruitment conference, this trip is not worth it!"

"The Sumeru Phantom Sword is the treasure of the town of the Sumeru Cave Mansion, and now it is in the hands of Yi Mingtian, could it be that he is the young master of the Sumeru Cave Mansion?"

"The Sumeru Phantom Sword is a divine sword, and I heard that the sword moves emitted by it are between the virtual and the real, both real and illusory, and it is extremely difficult to defend. In that case, who is still qualified to compete with him for the Yingxuan Fairy、、、、、、"

"This is wrong, do you see it, there are at least three people on the stage, after learning the origin of Yi Mingtian and the powerful power of the divine sword in his hand, his face did not move, obviously the origin is also extraordinary!"

"Now that some of you have seen it, today's battle is definitely rare in life!"

The location of the Sumeru Cave Mansion is unknown, it has always acted strangely, it has the great strength of first-class forces, except for the strange power of the Sumeru Phantom Sword that it once showed to the world, the outside world has a shallow understanding of it, like a huge mystery.

Yi Mingtian's extraordinary identity made the original battle even more confusing.

Who hides the deepest?

Whose origins are more prominent?

Who is the winner with the last laugh?

All this aroused the passion and curiosity of the spectators!

"Yo, Sister Ying, it seems that the charm of your disciple is not small, even a powerful young mansion master like Sumeru Cave Mansion is tempted by it, it is really gratifying!" Liu Xuemei looked at Ying Yue with a gloomy face, and said with a cold sigh.

"Humph!"

Ying Yue snorted lightly, ignoring it. She looked at the surging Yi Mingtian without changing her face, trying to sort out the intricate relationship between them.

When everyone in the audience had their own thoughts, in the ring, Yi Mingtian was slightly surprised by the gold-clothed man who could tell the origin of the divine sword in his hand at a glance, and he shouted coldly: "It's good that you know." Do you want to get out of here, or do you want me to give you a ride?"

In the face of Yi Mingtian's naked targeting, the man in gold was still arrogant, and said disapprenously: "Don't think that with a Sumeru Phantom Sword in your hand, you can do whatever you want, you must know that there are some people you can't afford to provoke." Now that I know where you came from, did you ever know who I am?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience couldn't help but look at each other. That's right, this gold-clothed man with the same face, revealing mystery and confidence all over his body, where will he come from?

"Oh, I want to see what kind of identity can make you show such unscrupulousness when facing the Sumeru Phantom Sword?" Yi Mingtian looked grim and immediately asked rhetorically.

Smiling proudly, with a look of contempt on his face that was clearly visible, the man in gold warned, "With your current status, I'm afraid you are not qualified to know my name. Here's a kind advice to you, there are many existences in the world that you can never afford to provoke. If you insist on entanglement, under the reckless offense, your life and death are small, but if the Sumeru Cave Mansion behind you is destroyed because of this, it will be a pity!"

Arrogant!

This is the common sentiment of all those present at this moment.

Dare not put a mysterious and powerful first-class force in his eyes, as if he could be wiped out with a snap of his fingers, the depth of the background behind this person is definitely no less than the existence of Taishan Beidou in the cultivation realm like Proud Sword Villa.

In the entire cultivation realm, there are many sects and a large number, and their comprehensive strength can be roughly divided into five levels. In addition to its division related to the comprehensive strength of the disciples and the hole cards, there is also the most important watershed sign, that is, the cultivation level of the strongest person in the sect.

A sect at the first level is subordinate to a super-first-class force, and the sect must have at least one strong person of the high rank of Scattered Immortals, such as the recognized four good and four evil. Super first-class forces, at present, only these eight major sects are recognized in the entire cultivation realm, and the cultivation of the heads of their factions is generally not inferior to the ordinary early stage of the Scattered Immortal Realm!

The sect at the second level belongs to the first-class forces, and the sect must have at least one master at the early stage of the Scattered Immortals, and the Sumeru Cave Mansion is one of them. Looking at the entire cultivation realm, the sects that can reach the standard of first-class power are definitely no more than one-tenth of the sum of all the sects. The head of the first-class forces is generally in the realm of three flowers gathering and three gatherings.

The sect in the third level belongs to the second-rate force, it needs at least one strong person who gathers the top and cultivates the top of the three flowers, and most of the sects gathered by the Fuyue Lake at this time are in the second-rate force, but the strength is different. The number of second-rate forces is about 30% of all large and small sects, and the strength of their sects is about the same as that of the top and the second of the three flowers!

The sect at the fourth level is a third-rate force, and it needs at least one person from the realm of three flowers gathering and two gatherings. There are many sects at this level, and most of them are small sects that are not well-known, with weak power and low strength.

As for the fifth level, they are some small sects that cannot be put on the table, and they can hardly form a formal system of a sect.

Of course, these criteria are not perfect or exhaustive. Just like the Lone Wolf Fort in Mobei, its power is between super-first-class and first-class!

The man in gold made many people in the audience try their best to see through his origin, but they are all confused!

"Don't want to be a fox and a tiger, thinking that saying some big things that don't exist can show your arrogance, so that I can retreat. Even if the people of the Proud Sword Villa are here, they don't dare to be as unscrupulous as you in front of me!What are you to despise me arrogantly?" Yi Mingtian's face was pale, his eyes were unkind, and he retorted angrily.

However, no one noticed that when Yi Mingtian mentioned the words 'Proud Sword Villa', a trace of strangeness flashed in the depths of the eyes of Qian Moxie, the owner of the Wind Evil Valley, and Liu Xuemei, the owner of the Hundred Flowers Building!

Qian Moxie pretended to be unintentional and secretly exchanged an inexplicable look with Liu Xuemei in the air, while the gray-clothed man who had been silent raised his head slightly, and his calm gaze naturally swept over the gold-clothed man and Yi Mingtian, and then lowered his head and remained silent, continuing his indifference, like a rotten wood, it was difficult to attract the attention of others.

In fact, the moment the man in gray lowered his head, his lips moved slightly, as if he was muttering something. In the field, only the careful Linglong inadvertently noticed this detail, and coincidentally, the ingenious Linglong happened to know some lip language.

She immediately read the man in gray muttering: It's a little interesting, it's a pity.

Linglong, who was puzzled, kept observing the man in gray, and found that his inadvertent subtle actions, coupled with such abnormal behavior, could show that he was not as simple as he appeared, and he was definitely a hidden person. The ruthlessness and murderous intent that this person unintentionally revealed made Linglong's heart frightened.

In the ring, the man in gray seemed to feel something, he turned his head vigilantly to look at Linglong who was staring at him, and a faint smile rose at the corner of his mouth. But this seemingly warm and harmless smile made Linglong feel like she was in an ice cave in an instant, cold to the bones of the body, piercing the heart!

Linglong's heart palpitated, and she didn't dare to meet the eyes of the gray-clothed man again.

At the same time, Ying Xuan saw the drastic changes in the ring, and her pretty face became more and more difficult to see, and the scene seemed to be a little out of her control.

She looked aggrieved, and pitifully pulled the corner of the ruthless clothes of the senior brother beside her.

"What? Are you afraid that they are too powerful, and even I can't stop them from approaching you?" Ye Ruthless instantly retracted the solemnity on his face, and asked with an indifferent expression.

Hearing this, Ying Xuan's chick nodded anxiously like pecking rice.

"Don't be afraid, everything has me!" said Night Ruthlessly and warmly.

With that, he clenched the long sword in his hand and paid attention to the changes in the situation again, as if he had made up some kind of determination, and his eyes were full of coldness and determination.

And just after a brief conversation between Ying Xuan and Ye Ruthless, the battle broke out again in the field!

"Dare to insult me with your daring words, see if I don't tear your stinky mouth!"

Yi Mingtian's ruthless words seemed to hurt the extremely noble self-esteem of the man in gold, the man in gold shouted violently, his body suddenly took off, he used the sword to refer to, and with a flick of the flick sent out layers of blue sword curtains that flew vertically and horizontally, and launched a fierce attack towards Yi Mingtian!

Shocked by the decisive momentum of the golden-clothed man, Yi Mingtian was at a disadvantage at the beginning. But gradually, with the Sumeru Phantom Sword in his hand, he stubbornly redeemed his disadvantage!

The two sides went back and forth in the ring, and the battle was equal for a while, which attracted the attention of many people watching the battle in an instant.

At that time, the heads of various sects seized the opportunity to secretly pay attention to the man's moves in gold, wanting to see a hint of his origin. But after a fight, they helplessly found that the moves used by the man in gold were completely disorderly, as if they were spontaneous, so they had to give up abruptly.

"Now that they're already in action, let's not be idle!

Seeing that it was difficult for the two of them to distinguish the winner in a short period of time, he took a step forward, moving with his feet, and firmly locked the two sloppy old men in the Wind Valley!

This move immediately caused many female disciples of Changyuemen to scream, and when they saw someone standing up for Changyuemen, they were both excited and moved, and their good impression of worry-free suddenly increased to another level.

Seeing this, Ying Yue was very relieved, and she was also extremely optimistic about worry-free. She rolled her beautiful eyes and gestured to the head of the Fuyun Gate Sect Master, Fu Cang, who was sitting on the west side, to show her gratitude!

However, the powerlessness in Ying Yue's heart became more and more intense, and the scene in front of her was intricate, faintly out of her control, which seemed to be a bad omen!

In the southeast of the ring, the man in black who was covered with a cold aura looked straight ahead, looked at the only man in gray in the center of the ring who no one cared about, and said with a flat expression: "There are only you and me left in the arena, do you want to consider giving me a try?"

"The end is already doomed, so why rush for a while? You and I will fight sooner or later, but now is not the time!

After staring at the man in black for a long time, the man in gray replied indifferently.

Glancing deeply at the man in gray opposite, the man in black frowned slightly at first, and then quickly said with relief: "It's okay!"

In this way, the two of them looked at each other fearlessly in the range of the fierce battle between the other parties, ignoring the danger of the sharp sword qi passing by the two of them from time to time!

The two of them, one with frost under his feet, is like a living icicle. An assassin with a full breath, like a dark night, lurks quietly!

And the sword light and sword shadows that covered the sky were like having eyes, and they always suddenly turned to avoid them when they were about to touch their bodies.

The battle goes on and on. But the confrontation scene in the ring gave everyone an extremely strange feeling! One side is as fierce as fire, but the other is as calm as ice!