In the afternoon, the sun has just set in the west, and the bright spring sun shines brightly, and the flat boulder-paved ring reflects a dazzling white light.

Above the ring, the true disciples of several peaks sat on their stone chairs, facing down and watching the battle situation in each area.

"Senior Brother Feng, that is your Feng family's disciple Feng Ming, right?"

Xue Ming of Tianji Peak pointed to a young man in a ring below, and looked sideways at Kaiyang Peak's true disciple, Feng Pian.

Feng Pian looks dignified, has an extraordinary bearing, and his eyes are shining brightly, as if there is a sword aura revealed, which makes people look at it intimidatingly.

What he practiced was the Wisdom Sword Slashing Divine Method, which was rarely practiced by the Taixuan Sect, and this method had high requirements for comprehension and was extremely difficult to practice. But once it is Xiaocheng, it is extremely powerful, and very few people can stop the sword of slashing the heart.

Several senior brothers all knew that if this Senior Brother Feng hadn't been old, he would definitely have a place on the Hidden Dragon List! At least, the sword in the sect had become Qi Yuanhua, and the eighth person on the Hidden Dragon List had bluntly said that he was not Feng Lian's opponent.

"Well, Ming'er didn't show much talent when he was young, but he didn't want to be a late bloomer, although he is only twenty-four years old now, he has already penetrated the second vein of Rendu, and he can step into the innate gate just by waiting for the idea of martial arts. ”

The wind inscription that is downwind is a seven-star ancient moon knife, and the knife is amazing. As soon as the knife is displayed, it is like a big river rushing, continuously rushing towards each other, the knife is fierce and fierce, and one knife is heavier than another.

The opponent made a long knife, and the knife technique was fierce and vicious, but it could only be supported for a moment under Feng Ming's knife, and it was drowned by the continuous momentum, without making a little waves.

Feng Lian nodded, he was stubborn, and the people of the family once begged for him for the sake of his juniors, but he also rejected him cleanly. But when the people in the family really have that talent, he will not be stingy and help out.

Cui Ling, the youngest son of the Liangzhou Prefecture Mujia, is exactly twenty-six years old this year, and I heard that he has just stepped into the congenital stage. ”

The willow mountain of Tianxuan Peak pointed downward.

Although this Cui Ling is the son of the state herdsman's family, his attitude is not unassuming, and he smiles at the opponent gently.

He is tall and burly, with a luxurious bearing, and he performs a boxing technique, which is solemn and steady. Although the opponent's strength is not bad, it is only in the stage of cultivating qi the day after tomorrow, and he was bombarded by several punches containing innate true qi one after another, so he had to smile wryly and automatically admit defeat.

I heard that Cui Ling's biological mother has a bad status and has always been unpopular at home, so I didn't expect that there was not the slightest anger in him. And his boxing skills are upright, and he has the demeanor of everyone!"

Xue Ming of Tianji Peak nodded.

"Senior Brother Xue, Cui Ling is from our Tianxuan Peak, you can't rob it!"

Liu Shan pretended to be vigilant, in exchange for the ridicule of several people.

"Senior brother, that woman has come to the stage. ”

Hua Xiaofu, who had been sitting speechless on the side, suddenly spoke, Wei Lei turned his head, and happened to see Qu Bingtong stepping into a ring.

"What's the matter? There are also people who have been pre-determined in Shaking Light Peak?"

Feng Lian looked at the two of them curiously.

Wei Lei shook his head.

"No, it's just that I saw a little girl with good potential in the morning, and I'll wait for a few senior brothers to help identify it. Of course, you can't rob it!"

"Isn't it okay for the girls to join the shaking light?"

Liu Shan touched the silver hair behind his back and said with a smile.

"Senior Brother Liu, do you have any opinions?"

Hua Xiaofu's cold voice sounded in the audience, and Liu Shan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing dryly.

"Look at the ring, watch the ring!"

A thousand people seems like a lot, but after two rounds, there are only more than 200 left. And there are some people who can't come because of things, and the area near the ring, which was originally crowded, gradually seems to be sparse.

"Three thousand thirty-one, three thousand seventy-nine, come to power!"

Hearing the shout, Qu Bingtong opened his closed eyes and looked towards him.

Chen Ziang nodded at her and added.

"Be careful!"

A little under his feet, his body had already risen into the air and jumped into the ring.

"Yanshan Sect Qu Bingtong, please advise!"

"Yicheng Xia Shantong, please advise!"

Xia Shantong was thin and thin, with a yellow complexion, but he was carrying a four-foot-long knife on his back, with a narrow and slightly arced blade, and its shape was clumsy and deterrent.

In the first two moves, his opponent's strength was not strong, and he won the victory before even the knife came out, so Chen Ziang couldn't judge how his knife skills were.

But the strength in the late stage of qi refining is real, and by this time, without the strength of the late stage of qi refining, almost all of them have been beaten.

didn't shout slogans, didn't talk too much, Xia Shantong was already holding a knife in his hand,

"Pick up!"

The long knife slashed down one after another, and the knife qi converged and went straight to Qu Bingtong, who was ten meters away.

Although Chen Ziang despises the attack method of stimulating true qi and outside the body, there is no doubt that this combat method is the mainstream!

Qu Bingtong still shook his sword body, and his body was as agile as a god, like a flying swallow breaking through the waves, breaking through layers of sword light and swooping straight at the other party.

"This way of fighting is really similar to your shaking character, no wonder you take a fancy to her"

Above, Feng Lian raised his forehead slightly, and the next moment, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but speak: "The knife technique is good!"

When Qu Bingtong jumped into the air and was about to die, the knife light in Xia Shantong's hand suddenly retracted, the knife momentum converged, the body rushed forward, and the human knife was one, turning into a knife rainbow, and slashing sharply.

The knife is ferocious, but it is like a long-accumulated explosion, the blade is shining, and it is even more indestructible. Qu Bingtong in mid-air was just lacking in strength, and when his body shape changed unchanged, he had to meet the opponent's full force.

"Tweet ......"

Like a flying swallow crying, Qu Bingtong's body in mid-air changed, and his sword body took off, turning into a group of swallows in the sky under the opponent's shocking slash, spinning and pounced down.

Everywhere the knife light passed, a group of swallows flew one after another, and the four sides were lowered to zero. But the sword light always shone, with the anger of facing the opponent, the unyielding fighting spirit and the belief in victory, with a tenacious fighting spirit bloomed in the Ling Ling sword light.

The sword light that crossed the sky was finally eclipsed in front of the swallows in the sky, and as soon as the sword was closed, the sword shadows came one after another, and Xia Shantong's figure tumbled and fell out of the ring.

"When ......"

The long knife fell off the stone platform, making a crisp sound, Qu Bingtong's feet were weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground on the spot.

"Three Thousand Thirty-One wins!"

The disciple on duty in the ring was also stunned for a few moments before jumping into the ring to announce who the winner was.

Qu Bingtong straightened up, the hair on his forehead was a little wet with sweat, but his eyes were full of surprise.

Looking down the ring, Chen Ziang had already straightened up and gave her a thumbs up.

Although he didn't understand what this meant, Qu Bingtong couldn't help but grin.

Above, Wei Lei's mouth couldn't help but let out a satisfied laugh.

Hua Xiaofu also opened her beautiful eyes.

"Yes, she's really good!"

Liu Shan rarely showed a positive face.

"The swordsmanship is not first-class, but if I'm not mistaken, there is already a trace of sword intent in that sword move!"

"It is indeed a sword intent that is not bad, that Xia Shantong's sword skills can be regarded as top-notch, and it contains an invincible artistic conception. But she is still inferior to this little girl's second-rate swordsmanship, and her swordsmanship talent can be regarded as amazing!"

Feng Lian nodded, and spoke to Wei Lei and the others.

"Looks like you've picked up a jade. ”

"Haha...... Haha......"

Wei Lei couldn't help but laugh out loud.