On the day of the conference.

The hour has just arrived.

"You are welcome to come and watch the Sword Appraisal Conference, and please forgive me if you have any inappropriate hospitality. ”

An old man walked into the middle of the field, unremarkable, but some people could still see that the void around the old man was slightly twisted, as if there were countless sharp swords cutting back and forth, but the young man was unaware.

This is a sword king.

Warriors have different titles at different stages.

For example, the Lingguan realm is called the marquis, the Longguan realm is respected, and the Shenguan realm is the king. Of course, you have to be the pinnacle master of the corresponding realm to be called this way.

A certain sword king, on behalf of the peak level of the Shenguan realm, if you use a knife, it is a certain sword king, in short, in terms of the weapons you are good at.

As for the fist and foot masters, they are uniformly called so-and-so martial kings.

Sending a sword king to abbot the sword evaluation conference shows the importance that Yixiu Mountain attaches to this matter.

"Without further ado, the old man announced, the conference begins!"

A loud shout.

The six platforms halfway up the mountain suddenly glowed with different colors of light, and finally formed a quadrangular barrier, like different barriers.

And the swordsman who was invited to come also came to the scene at this time.

As if there was an induction, in an instant, there were more than two hundred kinds of completely different, but profound and mysterious terrifying sword daos soared into the sky, impacting each other, colliding with each other, and finally forming a torrent of sword momentum, tearing the blue sky.

"Not bad. ”

"There should be more than eighty percent of the swordsmen in the world who have the best posture here, and this time they have a good eye. ”

"I hope their kendo can inspire the old man. ”

The elders of the major top forces, and even the masters of the hidden world, were full of admiration and amazement. They themselves are masters at the level of martial kings, and they are not inferior to swordsmen, so naturally they can't be too out of shape.

But as a real beneficiary group, those young people can't be calm.

His eyes wandered over the swordsmen, and he only felt that every kind of sword was so pure. or like an abyss, bottomless, or like the sea, with a raging dark tide, or like a high mountain, thick and indestructible......

All kinds of sword aura are intertwined, making the air halfway up the mountain filled with the smell of sword qi.

It should be mentioned here that although two hundred and sixty-three swordsmen were invited to the Sword Appraisal Conference, not all of them appeared.

For a small number of Void Yuan Realm Sword Emperors, it doesn't make much sense to participate in the conference, and more of it is the relationship with the Sword Appraisal Yixiu Mountain.

So from the very beginning, they sat in the private cave specially prepared by Pingjian Yixiu Mountain, and they could clearly watch the conference, but they would not be discovered, at most, when the conference was over, as the finale guests, they would mention a few words to the juniors.

This is the end of benevolence.

After all, there is no special relationship, even if it is a peak earth immortal, it cannot climb the powerhouse of the Void Yuan Realm. In a sense, they are beyond the mundane, have the power to destroy the world, and are outsiders.

The eyes of everyone present were like a searchlight, hovering over the swordsman on the stage.

Many people from the top forces smiled.

Among these swordsmen, more than seventy percent are from top forces, and when it is evenly divided, each top force can be divided into about eight people.

Of course, it won't be so even, such as the Tang Sect and the Shenji Academy, the former is good at secret weapon poison skills, the latter is intelligence-based, and each has only a few seeds, and sects like Forget the Dust Collection, Tianxue Mountain, etc., which are mainly based on swords, can be divided into more than a dozen, or even more than twenty people.

As for the evaluation of Sword Yixiu Mountain, for some reason, no one has ever participated.

Therefore, every time the sword evaluation conference, in addition to watching, the major forces also have a comparative mind, who has more rated swordsmen and higher ratings, and who has a bright face.

"That bastard didn't come. ”

"Hmph, there is a kind of holy woman who abducted my Tianxue Mountain, didn't she show up?"

In the corner of the pergola, two women dressed in white, with cold faces, and even their temperament was extremely cold, secretly gritted their teeth.

Behind the two women, there were five young girls, looking at each other, all of them very helpless.

Of course, they understood the elder's anger, but it seemed that with that person's martial arts, the two elders together were not opponents, and what people were afraid of was only the Supreme Elder.

Of course, you can't say that.

Putting aside the distracting thoughts, the first girl tried to ease the atmosphere: "Senior sisters, you said that with Senior Sister Ding's cultivation and strength, can you get a rating this time?"

"Nonsense, Senior Sister Ding is the most favorable contender for the next Holy Maiden, and her kendo talent is even praised by the master, she will definitely be able to break the record of the Sword Appraisal Conference and become the youngest rated swordsman!"

"This is the first time Senior Sister Ding has appeared in front of the world, and people can't wait to see the surprised expressions of those people. ”

Speaking of excitement, the girls giggled.

"Ubud Rain, you've finally appeared. ”

In the direction of the Blood Emperor Cave, an elder's gaze was compelling.

A middle-aged man walking in the crowd seemed to feel something, followed his gaze, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a long time, what's the matter, do you still remember the gift of Wu's sword?"

The Blood Emperor Cave Elder's face twitched.

No one knew that as a well-known martial king, he had a battle with the 'Xuanwu Sword King' Ubu Yu many years ago, but unfortunately he was defeated by the opponent's trick in the end, and he has always been haunted by it all these years.

Seeing the other party, the elder's fighting intent began to move.

Not only him, but many people recognized Ubudyu, the other party was famous back then, and he is still ranked among the top 100 earth immortals, and he is an extremely rare prefecture-level swordsman in Yixiu Mountain.

It is important to know that the rating of Jianyixiu Mountain is divided into five levels: second-level, first-level, prefecture-level, star-level and heaven-level.

In the previous conferences held, the total number of swordsmen who won the second-class honor was only 393, and the number of first-class swordsmen was 219.

At the ground level, only a pitiful thirty-seven remained.

This also includes the same person, who at the same time received different ratings, otherwise the actual number is less.

This is a clash of the top swordsmen with the highest qualifications in each era, and they can get a prefecture-level evaluation, and Ubudyu's talent and strength speak for themselves.

Of course, apart from the special relationship, people only pay more attention to it. In addition to Ubud Yu, there were several sword kings on the scene, all of whom were not inferior to him, and even more powerful.

In addition, there are many powerful swordsmen in the seventh, eighth, and ninth realms of the Divine Pass Realm, which are also eye-catching. On this occasion, the young genius swordsman has almost become the bottom of the existence.

"Little rock. ”

"Lao Shi really came. ”

Duanmu Keren and Mu Ling's eyes lit up.

Among the more than two hundred peerless swordsmen, the two of them didn't have much effort to find Shi Xiaole. The other party's temperament is too special, not particularly conspicuous, nor deliberately low-key, as if floating among everyone, indescribable.

"I don't know if he has improved or how much he has improved after more than half a year. ”

For the two of them, they never doubted that Shi Xiaole could break the conference record, in fact, if they weren't swordsmen, they would all want to try it themselves.

What the two really care about is how far Shi Xiaole can go.

Second-level swordsman?first-class swordsman?

Or, a ground-level swordsman?

As for the star swordsman, they didn't dare to think about it.

From ancient times to the present, only nine people have become star swordsmen, and in the end, without exception, they have become the Sword Emperor of the Void Yuan Realm. Seven of them tried twice.

The two people who passed in one go are also over a hundred years old.

If you want to become a heaven-level swordsman, it is no longer a matter of talent, but a matter of accumulation and perception of kendo.

Shi Xiaole has no shortage of talent, and may even be at the historical level, but he lacks time.

In addition to the two demons, there were many young people who glanced at Shi Xiaole with different eyes.

"Brother, who is that person?"

The young girl asked with a grin.

"If I'm not mistaken, he should be a Kirin. ”

"Oh, that's the one with the same name as the young dragon? ”

The elegant boy was speechless.

Do you think it's interesting now?

Of course, Shi Xiaole received the eyes of the Quartet, but he only nodded to Mu Ling and Duanmu Keren, and immediately entered a state of no distractions.

To be exact, he was somewhat excited.

It's hard not to get excited when you see so many top swordsmen.

Shi Xiaole is still a young man in the end, and he also has the enthusiasm and belligerence of young people, but in normal times, he forcibly suppressed them, or rather, he lacked enough motivation to wake them up.

If a person is floating in the air, it is very dangerous to not know his true limit, Shi Xiaole hopes that this conference can let him see clearly.

Led by the attendants, more than two hundred swordsmen entered the resting pergola prepared for them.

"Six rings, namely the second-level ring, the first-level ring, the prefecture-level ring, the star-level arena and the heaven-level arena, which rating you want to participate in, you can board which ring, the opportunity is infinite, please!"

The elders of the Assembling of Abbots explained aloud.

Shi Xiaole had already heard Jian Nineteen's introduction beforehand, so he naturally knew the rules.

The sword evaluation conference is not a contest between the participating swordsmen, but a contest between the swordsmen and the light and shadow of the formation.

Stepping into different rings, not only will the cultivation be suppressed, but also different formation lights and shadows will appear, as long as you can defeat the latter, you will be able to get the corresponding rating.

But this formation light and shadow is not ordinary, but a photo of the last swordsman who achieved a rating!

For example, if Shi Xiaole becomes a second-level swordsman, then in the second-level ring, his light and shadow will appear and become the next swordsman's challenge!

It wasn't until another swordsman was defeated that his light and shadow vanished.

As for the strength of light and shadow, what is intercepted is the strength shown by the swordsman in the corresponding ring, and it will never weaken.

It is important to point out here that if the same swordsman gets a higher rating, his light and shadow in the low-level ring will automatically disappear.

Otherwise, if any peerless swordsman with a bad taste deliberately starts from the low-level ring, wouldn't most people even be able to mix with the second-level swordsman.

Sou!

Just as he was thinking about it, a young swordsman with a rough face rushed out first and landed on the second-level ring on the far left, and many people secretly praised his cleverness.

Start with the simplest challenge, although it is troublesome, but it is better to be safe, if you are too ambitious, it will be even more humiliating to lose.

"Senior Brother Fang, come on. ”

A young girl who has forgotten the dust has clenched her hands and her eyes are bright.

Airplanes!

As soon as Fang Mingri's feet landed on the ring, a fierce black-clothed figure appeared on the opposite side.

"'Flying Shark Sword King' Gai Qin!"

Seeing the appearance of the figure, many people immediately looked at the east pergola, a black-clothed swordsman who participated in this conference.

It was Gai Qin himself.