After looking around at the various sects, Elder Qingxuan walked down and asked Lu Chengfengdao, "The other sect families have arrived, why don't you see the Li family in Liutai Town, did you send the invitation in person?"

After confirming that Li Zhong was indeed in the future, Lu Chengfeng also said that he didn't know, but he personally sent the invitation that day. However, now that the competition was about to begin, Elder Xuanqing didn't say anything more after pondering for a while. At this time, since all the righteous path predecessors had not seen each other for a long time, they began to greet each other.

All of you who came, except for the head of the Qionghua faction and the master of the Longkong Sect, who had not yet arrived, the rest of the sects had already arrived. But it doesn't matter, they are all masters outside the world, and it is unknown that they are practicing in retreat. In addition, the Loose Sect has been in retreat for many years, and they are scattered everywhere, and no one can be found even if they send invitations. After greeting for a while, Elder Ziyang began to introduce the rules of the competition.

This competition is only to exchange the cultivation of the truth of each sect, and the people in each sect can point to the end, and must not hurt the friendship of the same sect. At that time, only the iron-faced judge Zheng Qingtian of the Dragon Empty Gate will make a judgment on winning or losing, and of course, the most important thing is that after the end of this competition, the Fengyun List will be announced to the Xiuzhen Realm after the re-ranking.

Among them, the winner, in addition to being able to get the elixir of the Longkong Gate to assist in cultivating the truth, is the most important thing to get the sect's predecessors to be famous in the world. Such a temptation is a dream for every cultivator.

As the host, the Shushan faction had a total of fourteen disciples to participate in the competition, and the Qionghua faction had its own six masters except Lin Junyang and Shui Bi. Long Kongmen is only here to judge the fairness of the competition, and no one participates in the competition. The rest of the sect families are withering due to the gradual decline, but the best of the disciples are already very few, and the most is three. This time, there were more than 30 people who participated in the Shushan Sword Debate. However, looking at the entire cultivation realm, these more than 30 people, except for Lu Chengfeng, are all old people, but they can be called masters gathered.

Looking at the cultivators around him, all of them were gearing up and eager to try, thinking that they had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time.

After announcing all the matters, Elder Ziyang cleared his throat and said loudly, "The Shushan Sword Debate has officially begun! Since the Shushan Sect is the host, then it will be up to me to throw the drill and lead the jade!"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Wuhan walked out slowly, clasped his fists and saluted, "Shushan sent Jiang Wuhan, please teach you!"

Jiang Wuhan is called an 'ice beauty' in the cultivation world, and it is not for vain, don't look at the usual smiling, but the cultivation is comparable to it. As soon as she appeared, there was an uproar in the crowd, and there were many people who admired her beauty.

However, this is a test of cultivation, and it is by no means an appreciation of beauty. The meaning of the Shushan faction's move is actually very clear, the first stop must not lose the momentum, so they didn't even send Di Qianjun, and directly sent the Tianjie disciples to play. The two elders of the Qionghua faction on the side were calm and relaxed, and they had no intention of sending someone to appear, thinking that they had ulterior motives.

"Shushan sent Jiang Wuhan, please teach you!"

But seeing that no one around him was on the field, Jiang Wuhan said again. Hearing this, after a commotion in the crowd, a young man with a slender body as tall as a wooden pillar and a small line of eyes walked up to the stage. But after seeing him bend down and give a salute, he smiled and said, "Qingcheng sent Huayuan to ask for advice!"

"Then please make the first move!"

Jiang Wuhan made a gesture of invitation as he spoke, but his gestures showed a grand demeanor, and even the Ziyang Elder behind him couldn't help but nod his head again and again.

Before the words were finished, Duan Huayuan's face changed, and he flew up at the moment, but the folding fan in his hand had already flown out, and when he flew, several small golden lights swept away like water waves. Jiang Wuhan's face did not change, he took two steps back sharply, swept with his sword, and the golden light like the waning moon blocked the past. Suddenly, I saw sparks flying everywhere, and the sound of collision continued.

In mid-air, Duan Huayuan grinned, then picked up the folding fan and stabbed upwards diagonally, Jiang Wuhan dodged sideways, followed by a long sword stab, golden light like an arrow, and shot out sharply. The other party shook with one hand, and when the folding fan opened, the gust of breeze turned the opponent's sword into invisible.

After a few shots, both sides won and lost each other, and it seems that although the Qingcheng faction is declining, its masters are not inferior.

Seeing the wonderful fight between the two of them in the field, the thin monkey and the fat cow couldn't help but praise softly, "If only I could be like them one day!"

The thin monkey patted his fat neck angrily and said, "Dream it!"

These two guys really like to have fun, regardless of the occasion.

However, after a fight, Duan Huayuan was obviously at a disadvantage, and in a hurry, he saw his lips slightly open, as if he was reciting some incantation. After a while, the folding fan suddenly flashed with white light, and it actually rose in the wind, about several times more than that, but I saw that the folding fan was swaying like a rolling wave, and then the white light splashed everywhere, and the wind was fierce, and it was higher than a while. At this moment, Jiang Wuhan was a little unable to see clearly because of the other party's folding fan. But seeing her frowning slightly, and then the long sword pierced the sky, with his sword trick, the golden sword in his hand was already as if it had been condensed by ice, emitting bursts of cold air, which made the people around him feel a chill.

Suddenly, he only heard him break off, and immediately jumped up in the air, and the long sword slashed down in the air, and for a while, several cold rays were slashed down with endless chill. After a loud bang, the light shone brightly, but Duan Huayuan had been shocked and retreated, crashing into the crowd.

Obviously, Jiang Wuhan has not yet used the high-level realm of Shenzhou Aoxue Jue, but it is also to not hurt the friendship of his peers, but he has only reached the point.

"Senior Brother Break, I have conceded!"

But seeing Jiang Wuhan on the other side indifferently saluting, after coughing a few times heavily, Duan Huayuan returned the salute timidly, "Senior Sister Jiang really deserves to be a disciple of the Heavenly Rank of the Shushan Sect, although Duan Huayuan is defeated, he is still glorious!" After speaking, he returned to the camp of the sect to which he belonged.

After its defeat, a few more people came on the field one after another, but their cultivation seemed to be similar to the previous Broken Huayuan. Although the weapons were different, after a few rounds of fighting, they all worshiped Jiang Wuhan's men without exception. In fact, this is also expected, the Shushan faction has been established for a long time, after more than 1,000 years, its successive heads are people with Taoism, and there are countless ways to cultivate the truth. It is precisely because of this that many people come to Shushan, if they are qualified people, they will also be able to get attention from it, and then make great progress. Such a repeated cycle is probably the reason why the Shushan faction can still flourish so much after changes.

However, seeing that the young cultivators of various sects had been defeated one after another, some people soon raised objections. Baofeng Daoren, the head of the Kongtong faction, was a small old man with a short stature but a wide body and a fat body, but when he saw him with a displeased look on his face, he said, "The Shushan faction has always been full of talents, and I am afraid that only the Qionghua faction is the opponent in this cultivation realm!

The implication of this was to change people, but Elder Ziyang had obviously expected it, but when he saw him, he smiled and said, "Baofeng Dao people, don't be impatient! My Shushan Sect has no such idea, but because I know that all my disciples are masters on the Fengyun List, and my disciple is also on the same level as them, so I sent them to play." If anyone has objections, my Shushan faction should brainstorm on its own. ”

Saying that, Yu Wei Zhang came to send Di Qianjun to play.

Although Di Qianjun's reputation in the cultivation realm is not as good as that of a Heavenly Rank disciple, he is also a master on the list. However, when it comes to appearance, this person is really a strange flower, dark and very honest, but he is not at all as aura as a cultivator. However, a person cannot be disguised, but there is no doubt about this person's cultivation.

Soon, a well-proportioned and chubby man came out of the Kongtong faction. His person was Shao Qianbo, the eldest disciple of Kongtong, but he was seen wearing a gray robe, and two large gossip patterns were embroidered on the front and back of the robe.

The two didn't talk much after saluting each other, and they were now competing.

Shao Qianbo immediately sacrificed a side of the gossip, and as he pinched his fingers, the gossip in his hand spun rapidly. Suddenly, I heard him shout, and the gossip in his hand was floating in the wind, and a Tai Chi pattern was transformed, and a burst of black and white pillars of light shot out directly between the electric light and flint.

Di Qianjun's face changed, but he didn't retreat, and immediately jumped up in the air to dodge this blow, and at the same time, he turned around, and the silver sword suddenly stabbed out, and the sword had already merged with the opponent's pillar of light. With the confrontation between the two people, the true qi in the bodies of the two suddenly turned into invisible light and gathered in mid-air. Where the light converged, a ball of light had been formed, which was very dazzling. As the ball of light gathered bigger and bigger, the robes of the two of them were already windless, thinking that it was because of the rapid movement of the true qi.

Under the confrontation between the two, the sword in Di Qianjun's hand had begun to emit a burst of hissing, and a compelling momentum had already formed in the field because of the gathering of true qi.

Many of the cultivators present were ordinary cultivators, and when they saw that the two of them were fighting as soon as they made a move, they couldn't help but praise one after another. It is no wonder that the masters of this cultivation realm are a minority after all, some people who have never seen the world, of course, including many disciples of Shushan, in addition to marveling at all kinds of magic weapons, are even more envious of their cultivation.

The wind was getting tighter and tighter, and a great cyclone had formed between the two. When it comes to the real enemy, being able to take the lead is the key, and fighting for true qi is the stupidest. However, it is extremely common to fight true qi in competitions, and there are many cultivators who will even deliberately lead the other party to fight true qi in order to show their cultivation. It's the fairest competition, but it's the stupidest way to fight the enemy.