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Xue Gang and He Xun glanced at each other, gave up the confrontation in unison, and ran towards the crowd.

The two of them squeezed through the crowd and tried to look into it, only to see the two of them glaring angrily in the crowd, their hands on the hilt of the same sword. The green tendons on the backs of their hands burst out, and they grabbed the hilt of their swords and neither of them would take a step back.

"Don't you think it's too much?" said one of the middle-aged men, gritting his teeth.

"The senior laughed, obviously the kid saw this sword first, if you want to say too much, it's also the senior!" said another young man, not to be outdone.

"Hmph, this sword pool is first-come, first-served, how can you allow you to quibble so much!"

The young man raised his eyebrows, and his eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire.

He Xun squeezed forward two more positions, only staring at the sword that the two were fighting for. I saw that the sword was light purple all over, and there seemed to be an orchid-like pale pattern on the sword body, and the pattern was delicate and soft and perfectly connected with the sword body. There is a cold plum at the hilt of the sword, and the entire sword body is more like a flower stamen spit out by the sword jaw.

What a gorgeous sword...... He Xun sighed in his heart.

Looking at the two people facing each other, they still held the hilt of the sword with one hand, unable to hold each other. The young man took a breath silently, poured the true qi of his body into his right hand, the middle-aged man instantly felt a huge pressure, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword couldn't help but tremble, the sword body began to tilt towards the young man, the middle-aged man raised his head and glared at the other party, and with a low shout, his right hand suddenly exerted force, and the young man was shocked, and the sword body moved to the other party's side.

"Hmph, if you let it go now, maybe you can be hurt a little less......" The middle-aged man admonished with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

The young man gritted his teeth, cold sweat slowly slid down his cheeks, sure enough, the people who could come to this sword pool had some means, originally thought that he could win this sword with the fight just now, but he didn't expect that the other party still had a back hand, and a glance at the right hand that was injured by the other party's internal force out of the corner of his eye, the hatred in the young man's eyes was full of hatred.

This kind of masculine internal force is really powerful, and as soon as the other party exerts force just now, that masculine true qi is transmitted to his hand through the sword body, and he immediately feels numb. The young man gritted his teeth and once again gathered his internal strength to fight.

The middle-aged man's face changed, and he obviously felt a sudden increase in pressure, so he could only continue to exert force to suppress the other party. The two of them held the sword in one hand and the same hand, fighting invisibly.

As time passed, the sky began to darken.

The deacons who guarded the gate began to set up lanterns one after another, but the area of the sword pond was too large, and a few lanterns would inevitably not illuminate the whole place.

He Xun looked at the two who were still fighting, and then looked at the deacons of the Eastern Century who were still busy not far away.

"Excuse me......" He Xun slowly withdrew from the crowd and called out to a deacon not far from him.

"Huh?" the deacon carried the lantern and turned his head to see that he seemed to know the person who had come. At noon, the battle between He Xun and Dongfang Sheng has spread among the Dongfang family, although he did not come to the scene in person, but he can still come out of the other party's clothes. "What's the matter with He Shaoxia, is it going to be out of the sword pool?" the deacon asked with a smile.

"No, no. He Xun hurriedly waved his hand, and then pointed to the crowd not far away and said, "This situation ...... Don't you care?"

The deacon glanced at the place and said with a smile: "Don't hide it, this kind of thing almost happens every time the ceremony, and we are already surprised......

"Huh?" He Xun was surprised, "Before entering the sword pool, didn't the head of your family say that there should be no robbery?"

"That being said, strength is still valued in the rivers and lakes, and the sword from my Dongfang family is, of course, also used against the strong. Although the two are still facing each other, no bad incidents have occurred, so they are still under our control. “

He Xun nodded, looking at the crowd again.

After answering He Xun's question, the deacon continued to hang his lantern, He Xun also answered the edge of the crowd, after this period of confrontation, the crowd was obviously much less, everyone seemed to be a little unwilling to pay attention to these two people, one is that the gap between the two has begun to appear, the young man has obviously used all his strength, and the middle-aged man on the opposite side does still have spare strength. The second is that the time in this sword pool, it is already night, and there are still these remaining ten thousand swords in the sword pool, there is no need to give up other opportunities for this one, some people have already gone back to continue to search.

He Xun didn't move, just watched quietly.

Another hour had passed, and the breath of youth had begun to grow heavy. I'm afraid that the winner will be decided soon. He Xun shook his head and thought, although he doesn't have much experience in the rivers and lakes, but now he can still see which is better and which is worse. Young people don't have a chance anymore.

Just about to turn around and leave, only to hear a loud shout from the middle-aged man, the sudden force in his hand, the young man only felt a huge force in his hand, and the whole arm was instantly numb, "Ah!" A miserable scream, the young man's right hand completely let go of the hilt, the middle-aged man grinned, his body pushed forward, and his shoulder hit the young man directly, the young man's internal strength was exhausted, and then he was hit by the middle-aged man, and after a mouthful of blood was spit out, he fell directly to the ground.

"Hahaha!" The middle-aged man laughed a few times, his right hand was forced, and the long sword was pulled out of the sword pool, "It's finally mine!!cough!" The middle-aged man coughed twice, covering his chest with his left hand, obviously in this confrontation, he also spent a lot of internal strength.

"......" The people around him saw the middle-aged man draw his sword and laugh wildly, and all kinds of looks flashed in his eyes, including envy, jealousy, and greed.

He Xun pursed his lips and stopped paying attention to this side.

"Whoosh...... Suddenly, there were several sounds of breaking the sky in the night sky, He Xun turned his head to search for the air of the person, and before he could see clearly, dozens of lanterns around him were all extinguished!

The already dim sword pool was suddenly shrouded in darkness. There was an immediate commotion in the crowd.

......Before He Xun could make a move, dozens of white shadows rushed towards the four corners. "Don't move, the lantern will be erected soon, please be ...... for a while."

"Hahaha! Don't move now, but when!" Before the deacon could finish speaking, a deep male voice in the darkness reached the ears of the heavy man.

"It's broken!" He Xun's heart was shocked, and he secretly screamed that it was not good.

But strangely, the crowd suddenly fell silent.

He Xun held his breath, not daring to be careless, and the restless crowd suddenly calmed down, which was not a good sign......

Before he had time to think about it, the leader of the deacons of the Dongfang family also seemed to feel that something was wrong, and shouted in a low voice: "Formation!"

In the moonlight, dozens of white shadows flickered left and right.

"Don't do it yet!" The moment the moonlight was obscured by the dark clouds, a low male voice in the darkness came again, the crowd moved, and thousands of martial arts people moved at this moment.

A gust of wind blew, and He Xun shivered. The moonlight had disappeared, and the sword pool was pitch black, and there were shouts of killing, scolding, and shouting everywhere.

Dozens of white shadows were too thin in the darkness. More than a thousand crazy martial arts people and dozens of deacons of the Oriental family were mixed together.

He Xun punched a shadow that hit him beside him, shouting. But in this case it is useless. Call...... As soon as He Xun turned around, a black shadow passed by, "Ah!!" Another scream, He Xun knew this voice, this was the middle-aged man's voice!

Where is it? He Xun used all his strength to push away the people who were entangled around him, only to see the sword shadow flash in the crowd, and two screams to remember, there! He Xun gritted his teeth and rushed towards the place where the sword shadow came out.

"Stop!" He Xun gathered all his strength and threw a punch at the black shadow, and the sound of "bang" hit the opponent's chest, only to hear the other party's muffled snort, the sword shadow flicked away, forced He Xun away, stepped on his feet, and stepped on a few people around him and rose into the air.

"Where to go!" He Xunhu was stunned and shouted. With a glaring at the shoulders of the people around him, he flew towards the black shadow.

"Hmph!" only to hear the black shadow snort coldly, turned around and left, He Xun did a somersault, and the stone pillar chased out again. The black shadow twisted his body, landed on the wall of the sword pool, and glanced back not far away, the fire was flashing, obviously someone was coming, and he immediately stopped fighting, and then turned over and disappeared into the darkness. He Xun tapped his feet and rushed into the night.

"Stop......! Stop!" There was a commotion, and the sword pond was illuminated like the sun by countless torches. Dongfang Hong walked at the forefront, condensed his internal force, and shouted loudly.

Behind him, Dongfang Yan waved his hand, and the long swords of the one hundred and ten deacons of the Dongfang family suddenly came out of their sheaths and rushed towards the sword pool.

Seeing that the light returned to the sword pool again, the people in the scuffle calmed down, and looked around blankly, how many people still maintained the scene of fighting.

Dongfang Yan frowned, and his face was cold. Gently through the crowd, he walked towards the few people who had fallen to the ground, and when he sniffed, he was obviously dead.

Dongfang Hong also walked over and looked at a few corpses. He said angrily: "Check! You must find out who did it for me!"

The deacons around you should be together.

"That sword ......," one of the people in the crowd said suddenly.

Dongfang Hong and Dongfang Yan suddenly looked at the man, "That sword...... It's gone......" Everyone looked in the direction that the man was pointing, and the middle-aged man who was originally holding the sword was lying in the sword pool with his eyes wide open at the moment, his right hand holding the sword, but it was empty......

Dongfang Hong frowned, obviously not understanding what was going on, and a deacon beside him immediately stepped forward and gave a brief explanation of what had happened before.

The more Dongfang Hong listened, the more frightened he became, and it wasn't until the deacon finished speaking that he understood the seriousness of this matter. During the ceremony, there was an ugly incident of snatching the sword...... I'm afraid something big is going to happen to the Dongfang family.

Dongfang Yan waved his hand to the deacon, and said coldly: "Block the news, end the ceremony early, and start to check everyone present according to the guest list, you must not let this matter end in an unclear manner!"

The deacon nodded and obeyed, and called a few people to start pacifying the martial arts people.

Among the people who came with Dongfang Hong, Dongfang Ke and Dongfang Aoxue were both looking for something in the crowd, and they searched twice in a row but still didn't.

"Second brother......" Dongfang Aoxue's voice trembled a little.

"I know...... I know......" Dongfang Ke glanced at her, and a trace of uneasiness rose in his heart.

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