Glancing at the snow shattering knife on the table, Shangguan Xing said with a smile: "The so-called treasure knife is matched with heroes, the young man is extraordinary, and you got the snow shattering knife back, this knife should be used by you." ”

Shangguan Xing has his own abacus.

A pinqi knife, although it is also very precious, but it has not yet reached the point where it is indispensable. It's better to use it to maintain the relationship between Yiqimen and Shi Xiaole.

After all, it is difficult to guarantee what level Shi Xiaole will reach in the future, and it will not be wrong to invest in advance, even if the other party dies halfway, he will only lose a knife.

Shi Xiaole didn't have the idea of handing over the snow crushing knife at all, and when he heard this, he naturally pushed the boat down the river and thanked him repeatedly.

The two sides chatted for a while, Shangguan Xing left under the pretext of having something, and asked someone to arrange a side room and take Shi Xiaole to rest.

For three days in a row, Deacon Sun, that is, the thin-faced man, would politely come to the door, acting as a tour guide and escort.

Shi Xiaole smiled.

Shangguan Xing is a wonderful person, probably knowing that this person has offended him, so he deliberately arranged for this person to come over to resolve his grievances.

Three days have passed, and after visiting all the places where the Yiqi valve can be visited, Shi Xiaole couldn't help but sigh at the strength of the Yiqi valve.

Not to mention anything else, the number of masters he has encountered in the past three days alone far exceeds the sum of the thirteen factions of Jinfenglou and Luyan.

In the Yiqi Gate, ordinary deacons have a threefold cultivation of qi, and the elders must have more than seven levels of qi, as for the head of Shangguan Xing and the first three elders, it is said that they are all masters of the Xuanqi realm, and their strength is unfathomable.

As for the disciples, there are dozens of people in the Qi Realm. However, there are less than ten people who can actually achieve it before the age of eighteen. Such a handsome character can't have a lot of morale.

In the room, Shi Xiaole poured out a pill.

Pure Dan.

In Dongfang Haoran's Cave Mansion, Shi Xiaole consumed five Pure Pills and removed ninety percent of the impurities. However, during this time, due to the breakthrough in cultivation, the impurities increased again.

So he plans to use these few days to clean up again.

With the entrance of a pure pill, Shi Xiaole began to operate the Zixia Divine Skill.

......

Valve of will, head of the study.

"The big competition between the left and right will be held in five days. According to the old man, this time the right sect is hanging again. ”

An old man with white eyebrows shook his head and sighed, and said helplessly.

He is the Second Elder of the Yiqi Gate and one of the four masters of the Xuan Qi Realm.

In the study, in addition to Shangguan Xing and the second elder, there were no less than seven or eight people sitting, all of whom were high-ranking and powerful elders of the right sect.

"Second Elder, don't be ambitious and destroy your own prestige, have you forgotten that there is a Yan girl?"

The other old woman snorted.

"Fifth Elder, it's not like you don't know that Yan Yatou can only play one battle, what if there are two left?"

The words of the second elder made the old woman open her mouth, but she could not refute it.

On the surface, the valve belongs to one family, but it is actually divided into two cases. The right sect is the Shangguan family, and the left sect is the great elder's lineage.

At that time, the founders of the two sects were like brothers, but there was no intention of anyone pressing whom, but unfortunately the two gradually had a conflict because of the disagreement in the concept of martial arts, so there was a comparison between the two sects.

According to the rules, every two years, the two sects must send three disciples to compete in three battles, and through the victory or defeat to determine whose concept is higher, and get the fate of the jade bi around the mountain, it is regarded as the authentic Yiqimen.

It's a pity that the Right Sect has had bad luck in recent years, and the overall level of its disciples is far behind that of the talented Zuo Sect, which has lost two big competitions in a row.

And this year, there are three more sons in the Zuo Sect, and it is said that the qualifications are still above the previous disciples of the Zuo Sect, how can they not teach this group of elders of the Right Sect to worry.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a Shangguan Yan supporting the scene, the Right Sect would have become the laughing stock of the Left Sect long ago.

"Well, if only I could play three games in a row by myself. ”

An elder sighed.

The three sons of Zuo Zong have not risen for a long time, and in terms of qualifications, they are also inferior to Shangguan Yan.

"Forget it, there are a few good seedlings in this session, but it's a pity that the time is too short and they haven't grown up yet, so let's wait for the next one. Our right sect will never lose again. ”

The Second Elder shook his head, as if he had accepted the fact that he was invincible.

Looking at everyone's frustrated expressions, Shangguan Xing, who was sitting behind the desk, showed an intriguing smile and said, "Actually, I have a candidate." ”

"Oh?"

The elders looked over.

"Shi Xiaole. ”

Shangguan Xing pronounced a person's name.

"But that Junjie who used the human sword to unite the realm and broke through the fourth level of the iron puppet array?"

The Second Elder thought for a moment and said, "That person's qualifications are indeed very high, but first, he is not a disciple of my Yiqi Sect. Second, comprehending the unity of man and sword can only prove that he is highly qualified, but his own realm is too low, and he may not be able to fight the third son of Zuozong. ”

"He's the heir of the Snow Blade, so you don't have to worry about your identity. Strength, it's impossible for others to win anyway, so it's better to let him try. ”

Shangguan Xing waved his hand, but said in his heart, Yan'er, I hope your intuition is not wrong.

For two consecutive years, he couldn't get the jade around the mountain, and he couldn't be called authentic, Shangguan Xing was also very aggrieved, and this time he was out of the way.

As for testing Shi Xiaole's true strength in advance. Don't use suspicious people, don't suspect people, this kind of low-level approach, Shangguan Xing still disdains it.

The elders looked at each other and said no more.

The heads have all decided, what else can they say. What's more, as the head said, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor, so it's better to let that kid go up and try it.

......

"The ratio of two?"

Looking at Deacon Sun, who was smiling like a chrysanthemum on the other side, Shi Xiaole was a little incomprehensible.

"Shi Shaoxia, your strength is obvious to everyone, and I believe that you will be able to win on behalf of the Right Sect. The boss also said that as long as you can win, you will be given a chance to step on the bridge of inspiration. ”

Shi Xiaole didn't care about the other words, but when he heard the three words of Inspiration Bridge, his heart moved.

The Inspiration Bridge, one of the wonderlands of Yiqimen, is also a treasure place for countless warriors in the rivers and lakes of the floating river basin.

It is said that this bridge has the ability to inspire the human brain, and as long as you walk on it, many martial arts problems will be solved.

"Okay, as long as the valve is fine, I agreed. ”

Even for the inspiration bridge, Shi Xiaole didn't want to refuse. Moreover, in the past few days, he happened to use the remaining Pure Pill to remove the impurities of internal force, and he just happened to practice his hands.

"Haha, Shi Shaoxia is really refreshing. ”

Deacon Sun let out a sigh of relief.

When he came, the head of the sect ordered that if he couldn't persuade Shi Xiaole, don't think about mixing the valves, God knows how nervous he was just now.

Two days passed.

The beginning of winter is sunny and the sun is shining.

Around the square of Yiqimen, there are dense figures sitting, and as far as the eye can see, the front row are the elders and deacons of the two sects on the left and right, and the disciples of the two sects are in the back.

A huge wave of sound is like a rush into the sky.

"This time, there is only one senior sister in the right sect, haha, our left sect has won. ”

"I just hope that the remaining two of the Right Sect will be more powerful, and they will be defeated every time they make a few moves, and they will not be interested in it. ”

The disciples of the Left Sect were talking wantonly, and in their words, they didn't take the masters of the Right Sect in their eyes at all.

"Second Senior Brother, how many tricks can you take over this time?"

On the left side of the square, there are three young people with good temperament sitting at the end of the elders, which is quite attention-grabbing, and it is the third son of Zuo Zong, who is famous and powerful.

Hearing the question of the young man in red, the man with a square face standing in the middle said, "Last time it was fifty-three moves, and this time, seventy moves." ”

Hearing this, the two young people beside him showed admiration.

Shangguan Yan's strength, in addition to the top junjie, how many people can compare? The second senior brother can take her seventy moves, and she can definitely rank in the top fifteen among the first-class junjie.

"Last night, I heard the Great Elder say that in addition to the senior sister, the Right Sect actually sent that kid who broke through this time. Alas, it seems that the Right Sect has been forced by us to be in a hurry. ”

The young man in red suddenly laughed.

"That guy with a man and a sword?"

The other two were a little surprised, but they had already heard the wind, and it was said that the other party was a descendant of the Snow Broken Knife, and he was also half a Yiqi Sect disciple.

"What about the unity of man and sword? If it is the middle stage, it can still make people a little jealous, and in the early stage, if it is against me, I will let him know that the cultivation of the martial artist is the most important. ”

The third burly young man was somewhat dismissive.

Their Zuozong's concept of martial arts is to emphasize internal force as the basis, believing that the internal force of a martial artist is above all moves and the realm of martial arts.

Therefore, compared with the Right Sect, the internal strength of the disciples of the Left Sect is generally stronger, but because they spend too much time on the internal force, they are slightly lacking in other aspects.

The left side of the square is lively and lively, and the right side is a little deserted, not because there are few disciples, but because there are not many people talking.

Say what?

Lost twice in a row, this time Youzong has no rising stars, and it is basically a familiar routine of one win and two losses. For most of the disciples of the Right Sect, watching Dabi is not a pleasure at all, but a kind of torment.

If you have to talk about the happy part, there is probably only the big sister's shot.

A pair of admiring, fanatical, and adoring eyes fell on the cold and glamorous woman in the front row, who was unconscious, as arrogant as an isolated snow lotus.

The time had just arrived, and the scene was quiet.

The four elders in charge of the abbot stood up, glanced at the jade bi around the mountain in front of him, and said loudly: "The comparison of the two sects has officially begun." ”

There is no nonsense, and there are no rules, because everyone knows the roots, and there is no need to say more.

"Senior sister, please advise. ”

The head of the three sons of Zuozong, Li Zhongtian, who had big ears, flew out.

Shangguan Yan opened her beautiful eyes, but she didn't see how she moved, and her body had already come to Li Zhongtian's three zhang.

"Nine thorns in spirit!"

Eighteen-year-old Li Zhongtian himself has the fourfold cultivation of qi, and his cultivation is second-rate internal strength, and his spirit is the trick.

The most important thing is that he has cultivated the Yi Qi Technique to the point of approaching Dacheng, and his internal strength is not inferior to that of ordinary Qi Sixfold late stage masters, and he is stronger than most first-class heroes.

Therefore, even if the swordsmanship is not subtle enough, the offensive is still extremely terrifying.

In the face of nine consecutive swords, Shangguan Yan remained silent and only swung out one sword.

Knort.

The sword shadow shattered, and Li Zhongtian was shocked to find that the sword momentum behind him was directly cut off.

Compared with the internal strength of the left sect, the right sect pays more attention to the move skills, especially Shangguan Yan, who is the best among them. What shocked Li Zhongtian was that the other party's swordsmanship had progressed too fast.

"Flood Direct Sword Technique!"

In the midst of the wild shouts, a surging internal force erupted with Li Zhongtian's sword momentum, hitting Shangguan Yan like a surging torrent.

Yiqi valve has a set of second-rate mid-grade swordsmanship, a set of second-rate low-grade swordsmanship and halberd method.

This set of second-rate inferior sword techniques is the flood direct flow sword technique that Li Zhongtian performed at this moment.

Rumble!

In the sound of the explosion, the two long swords collided with each other without any pretense, intertwining clusters of sparks.

The crowd looked at it without blinking.

In addition to those senior brothers and sisters who roam the rivers and lakes, the two who fought against each other can be called the two strongest disciples of the Yiqi Gate today, and their strength is first-class among their peers in the floating valley, who wants to miss it?

The wind was blasting, the sword was strong, and every time the two of them met in close combat, it was so thrilling that people were short of breath, and the air seemed to have become very depressing.

However, in the eyes of a few well-intentioned people, the victory or defeat has long been predestined.

The forty-third move, with a sonorous sound, the violent breath was stagnant, and then the long sword flew up, and a sword was against Li Zhongtian's throat.