Zhu Ziyue was speechless for a while, and sneered: "Senior Sister Ling, there are so many people in front of the Xuanling Wall, aren't you afraid of accidentally injuring your fellow disciples?"

Ling Xiaoyue frowned, and suddenly came to her senses.

"That's right, let's go over there!"

Ling Xiaoyue seemed to be an impatient, and when it came to the sword competition, she couldn't wait, pointed to the open space next to her, and was about to go over.

"Do you really want to compare?" Jiang Tian was slightly stunned.

"Senior Sister Ling's swordsmanship is exquisite, fighting her is never a bad thing!" Zhu Ziyue nodded leisurely.

"Okay!"

Jiang Tian smiled indifferently and came to the open space next to him.

As soon as she heard that Ling Xiaoyue was going to compete with others, a large group of disciples all surrounded her.

"Senior Brother Jiang, let's make a move!"

Ling Xiaoyue was not ambiguous, and directly pulled out a silver glittering long sword, pointing at Jiang Tian from afar.

Jiang Tian couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw this formation.

He originally wanted to replace the sword with his palm, but looking at the other party's meaning, it was obvious that he wanted to fight with real swords and guns.

However, it is also said that it is difficult to bring out the true beauty of swordsmanship with the palm instead of the sword, and only with the real sword can the effect of sparring can be achieved.

However, the Chixue Sword Essence is too powerful to be used for competition, and it is too ostentatious in front of everyone, which can easily cause jealousy.

"Senior Brother Jiang, use my sword!"

While Jiang Tianzheng was groaning, Zhu Ziyue smiled and threw out the long sword he was carrying.

Jiang Tian nodded and took it, drawing his sword out of its sheath.

"Purple Moon Sword!

The surface of the sword body was glowing with a faint purple light, which looked very dazzling, which made Jiang Tian admire.

"Alas! can be favored by two beauties, why is Jiang Tian's luck so good?

"Yes, Senior Sister Ling competed with him with a sword, and Zhu Ziyue gave him a sword, why don't I have this kind of blessing?"

"Hmph, in addition to the lack of strength, there may be another reason!"

"Why?"

"Hey...... You probably don't have that face!"

Everyone was amazed, and their eyes of envy, jealousy and hatred were cast on Jiang Tian.

Ling Xiaoyue smiled: "What are you hesitating about Senior Brother Jiang, hurry up and draw your sword!"

Jiang Tian shook the Purple Moon Sword and was about to make a move.

"Wait a minute!" a cold snort suddenly sounded.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and I saw a tall disciple of the main courtyard walking in, looking at Jiang Tian coldly, with an extremely disdainful expression.

"Oh my God! It's Ye Nan!"

"What gust of wind is blowing today, why are so many masters coming to the Sword Trial Square?"

Everyone's faces changed slightly, and they exclaimed.

Ye Nan is also a long-established master of the main courtyard, and his strength is stronger than Zuo Kang!

Looking at the visitor, Zhu Ziyue frowned slightly, and looked displeased.

"Ye Nan, what are you doing?"

Ling Xiaoyue's face sank, obviously unhappy.

"Senior Sister Xiaoyue, if you want to compare swords to me, what's the point of fighting with this kind of minions?"

Ye Nan glanced at Jiang Tian coldly, and when he faced Ling Xiaoyue, he put on a courteous smile again, trying his best to curry favor.

"Ye Nan, I don't have the time to talk to you, go away, don't delay me in sword competition!"

Ling Xiaoyue's brows furrowed, and her gaze was very cold.

Ye Nan's face stiffened, and he couldn't help but be a little annoyed, but even if there was fire in his heart, it was not good to say to Ling Xiaoyue.

"Senior Sister Xiaoyue, this kind of minion is not worthy of competing with you at all, you still don't waste time with him!" Ye Nan frowned and said.

"It's my business to compete with someone for a sword, it's not your turn to care, get out of the way!" Ling Xiaoyue scolded coldly.

"Doesn't Senior Sister Xiaoyue believe me? Okay, I'll prove it to you now!"

Ye Nan's face was gloomy, and he couldn't get off the stage, so he snorted coldly and turned to look at Jiang Tian.

"Boy, do you know who I am?"

Ye Nan shouted arrogantly.

"I don't know, and I'm not interested in knowing. Jiang Tian was expressionless and shook his head slowly.

"Bold! Tell you, my name is Ye Nan, a Ye who is blind, and the sword is the south of the sky!"

Ye Nan shouted loudly, the momentum was violent, and the sound shook the audience!

Jiang Tian smiled coldly: "A leaf is blind, hehe, there may really be something wrong with your eyes!"

"Bastard! Dare to make fun of Lao Tzu, I think you are looking for death! Compare swords, this will let you see Lao Tzu's swordsmanship!"

Ye Nan's face sank, and his anger rose.

He pulled out his long sword with a choking sound, and a sword shadow shook out of the void, and he couldn't help but say that he was covering Jiang Tian.

"Tiannan Sword, Xuan-level high-level swordsmanship!"

"Ye Nan's swordsmanship is profound, not to mention the overall strength, just in terms of swordsmanship, there are really not many people in the main courtyard who can overpower him!"

The crowd screamed and quickly retreated.

Jiang Tian stood still, looking at the sword coldly.

Although Ling Xiaoyue was a little unhappy, she also knew that Ye Nan's swordsmanship was extraordinary, so she just took this opportunity to take a look at Jiang Tian's ability.

If he loses to Ye Nan easily, he is indeed not qualified to fight with him.

"This is your swordsmanship?"

Looking at the sharp sword shadow that covered the void, Jiang Tian smiled coldly, his expression was quite disdainful.

He could see at a glance that Ye Nan's kendo attainments were only in the early stage of "Sword Mind Mastery", and to him, it was not worth mentioning at all.

"Are you scared?" Ye Nan shouted loudly, his expression hideous.

The long sword trembles wildly, and the void kills the secret cloth!

"Let you see what swordsmanship is!"

Jiang Tian snorted coldly, and the Purple Moon Sword swung out casually.

A sharp sword roar suddenly sounded!

The purple sword light burst out of the air, piercing through the heavy sword curtains, and slashed towards Ye Nan like lightning.

"Huh?" Ye Nan's face changed, and he was surprised, and he had to make the strongest sword move.

"Tiannan Sword!"

He let out a loud shout, the long sword vibrated violently, and the dazzling sword light suddenly erupted!

Thundered!

The powerful sword intent seemed to be dumped by the southern sky, and it strangled down towards Jiang Tian frantically, and the void shook more than once!

"Shhh

"If this falls on his body, Jiang Tian will be seriously injured if he doesn't die!"

The crowd exclaimed, and they all showed a look of horror.

However, in the face of such an offensive, Jiang Tian was indifferent and didn't care.

"Is that all you can do?"

Jiang Tian smiled coldly, shook his long sword, and displayed the "Burning Sky Sword Technique".

Break the sky!

The purple sword light was as sharp as electricity, directly tearing open the opponent's sword curtain.

A dazzling purple mark instantly appeared in the void, and the sword light roared and slashed down!

Rumble!

Ye Nan's complexion changed greatly, and he hurriedly resisted, but he was knocked away by a sword, vomiting blood and falling to the ground.

"No...... No way!"

Ye Nan's face turned pale with a look of horror.

Speaking of swordsmanship, he is also a well-known figure in the entire main courtyard, but he never expected that the nameless boy in front of him would defeat him with two swords in his hand.

It's incredible!

"Even your kind of swordsmanship dares to come out and be embarrassed?"

Jiang Tian shook his head and sneered, looking at Ye Nan with disdain.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this, and who are you?"

Ye Nan's brows furrowed, and his face was extremely pale.

In his impression, there is no such person in the main courtyard at all, where did this kid come from?

"You're not qualified to discuss swordsmanship with me, why don't you get out of here?"

Jiang Tian shook his head and drank coldly, extremely disdainful.

"Ye Nan, now you think that he is qualified to compete with me in a sword, right?" Ling Xiaoyue's voice was cold, and her expression was proud.