"Stop, don't run!"

"The kid in front, there's a kind of head-on duel, what kind of bad kind is running?"

In the huge Seven Swords City, a large group of monks came with rainbows, all chasing in one direction.

The momentum was huge, provoking a large crowd of onlookers.

I saw a young man running at the front, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a black shadow and disappeared from everyone's field of vision, and immediately ran away without a shadow.

"Whew...... He's going to let people live?"

In a dark alley, Yang Tian sat on the ground panting, a set of clothes he had just changed into a few days ago that was tattered and looked like he was in a state of embarrassment.

Since he said goodbye to Xuanshui, he originally planned to leave the Seven Swords Gate, but as soon as he planned to ride the rainbow, he was chased and killed by a group of powerful monks, so that he couldn't run if he wanted to, so he could only keep running for his life in this Seven Swords City.

Yang Tian really didn't expect that Pan Fan's appeal was so strong, and he understood by hearsay that this guy had a good relationship in the Seven Swords Sect, and he had a relationship with many monks, and this time he planted it in his hands, so he summoned many helpers to come, and he was bound to take revenge on Yang Tian.

Yang Tian has fought with seven or eight monks of the Divine Power Realm in a row in the past few days, and every time he has been chased by others, the other party has a lot of people, he has a skill and has nowhere to go, so he can only run for his life with oil on the soles of his feet.

Fortunately, under the Heavenly Demon Footwork, as long as he didn't encounter the Holy Realm Cultivator, at his current speed, no one could catch up with him.

"Damn, when I break through again, I will definitely get it back!" Yang Tian gritted his teeth, unable to hold back his breath.

"Huh, is this the backyard of the Seven Swords Gate?" Yang Tian suddenly came back to his senses, looking at the seven immortal swords towering into the clouds in the sky, and was a little curious for a while.

Judging from the location alone, there is a back door in front of it, which looks like it leads directly into the Seven Swords Gate.

You must know that the main gate of the Seven Swords Gate is very strict, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter, Yang Tian has been walking around here these days, so he is naturally very clear, plus it seems that he has made a Seven Swords Gate Successor Contest these days, and he wants to enter more strictly.

What's more important is that I don't know what the intentions of this Seven Swords Gate are, except for the newcomers who come every year, if you want to enter here, you need at least a cultivation above the realm of supernatural powers.

This is simply a dead end for Yang Tian.

Now, he didn't expect to be found by him by mistake, how could this not make him excited?

In fact, he was not interested in the Seven Swords Gate, what he was really interested in was that the competition meeting of the descendants of the Seven Swords Gate was said to be the two most outstanding disciples selected from the Seven Swords Gate to be cultivated as heirs, and they would directly inherit the position of the master of the sect in the future.

Thinking about the age of this heir, it should be about the same age as Yang Tian, according to the dead mouse, it is far from possible to do it behind closed doors now, if you can watch someone else's battle of life and death, you must be able to improve some of your own understanding of the Tao.

At that moment, Yang Tian did not hesitate and entered directly through this inconspicuous door.

As soon as he entered, Yang Tian felt that the aura in this area was much more abundant than outside, obviously the layout of this Seven Swords Gate was not simple, it should have been built by a big man with the means of Tongtian.

I just don't know if there is a feng shui master in this world, obviously the location of the Seven Swords Gate is very unique, even Yang Tian, a person who only knows a little about fur, also thinks it is very peculiar, thinking that this Seven Swords Gate is more like it was established by the divination of the Feng Shui master.

There were many disciples of the Seven Swords Sect, and Yang Tian was mixed in them, and no one was suspicious at all.

"The duel has begun!"

"It's Senior Brother He Yunlong and Senior Brother Wu Lie, they are about to fight in the test field!"

Not long after Yang Tian left, he met many monks rushing in the same direction.

Yang Tian was slightly stunned in his heart, could it be that now is the competition for the heir?

He was originally interested in this competition before he broke in, but it was impossible to miss it at this moment, so he hurriedly pretended to be a disciple of the Seven Swords Sect and followed behind many monks to ride the rainbow.

In the test field, there were a lot of people.

Almost all of the members of the Seven Swords Sect poured out of the nest and came here to watch the competition between two young monks who were recognized as the strongest.

From time to time, some people talk about the strength of the two, and the quarrels are constant, which is very hot.

Yang Tian finally squeezed in, swept his gaze to the middle of the field, and saw two young men standing on the spot.

A person wearing a white robe, sword eyebrows and cold eyes, holding a huge sword blade inserted into the competition field, invisibly exuding a cold aura, and that aura, actually surrounded him into a dragon shape, the dragon looked very ethereal, but very hideous, imposing, open a huge mouth, as if able to devour everything.

The other person was wearing a yellow robe and looked mediocre, but the most strange thing was that almost all of his body was covered by flames, and even this temperature spread to the outside of the field, and there was really a feeling of wildfire.

These two people are one ice and one hot, two completely different feelings.

Needless to say, Yang Tian also knew who He Yunlong was and who was Wu Lie.

He stared at the two of them for a long time, but he couldn't see the depth of the two at all.

In fact, not only these two people, since entering the Seven Swords Sect, he couldn't see through many of the monks Yang Tian had encountered, which clearly showed that many of the people present had several realms higher than him.

"These two are both weirdos, and they can enter the Triple Heaven of Divine Power at such a young age, they can really be called demons. At this moment, the words of the dead mouse suddenly rang in his head.

"Then who do you think will win?" Yang Tian was curious.

"I'm optimistic about that He Yunlong. ”

"As I thought, I also think that He Yunlong will win. Yang Tian smiled slightly.

"I just don't know if the power they show will break through the Holy Realm......"

Listening to the words of the dead mouse, Yang Tian's heart was still somewhat touched, with his current cultivation, coupled with the weirdness of the Heavenly Demon's footwork, it was almost impossible to defeat the cultivator of the Divine Power One Heaven across the border.

As for He Yunlong and Wu Lie, they are all other existences among masters of the same age, and they are obviously able to fight across borders, but they don't know if they can compete with the attacks of the powerhouses of the Holy Realm.

"In fact, there are many factors in whether you can fight across the border, whether it is your own strength, will, or attack techniques, or ancient scriptures of cultivation, these all account for a proportion, and ordinary people, if you can exert your own strength above the first day, it is already very amazing......" The dead mouse talked eloquently, imparting some combat experience to Yang Tian.

Yang Tiangang was about to say something, but was stopped by a big grinning voice: "Boy, I think you are a registered disciple, right?

Yang Tian was surprised for a moment, raised his head, and found a fat Taoist priest with a full face standing in front of him, saying with a disdainful expression.

It seemed that seeing Yang Tian staring at himself a little blankly, the fat Taoist priest was unforgiving, and said: "What do you see? If you look at Lao Tzu again, you will gouge out your eyeballs and feed them to the dogs!"

Hearing this, Yang Tian's expression suddenly turned cold, when did he have been insulted by someone, even if he had been subjected to, the person he faced would have already become a corpse, and in the face of such humiliation, he did not hesitate to move his murderous intent.

But at the moment when he was about to attack, a thin hand quickly pulled him, and Yang Tian suddenly turned his head, only to find that this was a young monk who was not much older than himself.

The young monk didn't look at Yang Tian, but immediately nodded to the fat Taoist priest and said, "Senior Brother Pan Yan, he is a newcomer who has just arrived and doesn't understand the rules, please don't be like him." ”

"Newcomers should be disciplined and disciplined well, otherwise what kind of system will they become in the future?" The fat Taoist priest was obviously unreasonable, but at this time, the battle in the field seemed to be about to start, so he snorted coldly, "Get out." ”

The young monk didn't say a word, and directly took Yang Tian's hand and stepped back.

Yang Tian had already held back the fire in his stomach and wanted to vent, but who expected that he was being pulled now, but he was also a little helpless.

"Why are you meddling?" Yang Tian glanced at the young monk who seemed to be a little weak, and he didn't have a good breath.

"My name is Lu Fan, don't be impatient, that person really can't be provoked. The young monk said with palpitations.

Yang Tian raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?

Lu Fan said very exaggeratedly: "Isn't it just a big deal, if this Seven Swords Sect is counted by seniority, Pan Yan may not be nothing, but if it is said that in the prestige of the younger generation, he is under He Yunlong and Wu Lie!"

"So, he is the third great young master of the Seven Swords Sect?" Yang Tian instantly understood something, turned to look at the fat Daoist, his eyes also changed slightly, he felt that this fat Daoist seemed to really have some means, with his current cultivation, he was definitely not an opponent.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a few monks around Pan Yan who were very familiar.

For just a moment, he immediately thought of something, and hurriedly asked, "Does this Pan Yan have anything to do with Pan Fan?"

"It's not, Pan Fan is Pan Yan's younger brother, don't look at Pan Fan as a disciple of the outer court, but with Pan Yan covering him, he has always been rampant, where do others dare to provoke?"

Hearing Lu Fan's answer, Yang Tian was silent for a while, and after a long time, a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Even he didn't expect that if he offended, he would offend a pair of brothers, but both of them had a holiday with him, and it became fun......

What's infuriating is that his strength is not as good as others now, and it is really difficult to kill the two of them.

Yang Tian once again felt the importance of strength, if you cultivate high, you will not be stepped on, but you will step on others, this is really a world of the jungle.

"Don't offend Pan Yan, I'm for your good. Lu Fan said.

"Hmm. Yang Tian replied casually, and then asked, "Do you often suffer from his face?"

"I ...... Nothing. Lu Fan lowered his head and said hesitantly.

Yang Tian glanced at him and didn't say anything more, but he already knew it in his heart.

And at this moment, this huge competition ground was quiet all of a sudden, all the monks looked in one direction, Yang Tian also looked over, and saw a burly middle-aged man striding over, as for his side, there was also a middle-aged man with a similar grade, and it was just at the first sight of this person that Yang Tian's eyes became cold.

Where would he not be impressed by this person?

It was clear that he was the deputy master of the Seven Swords Sect who wanted to kill him in the Divine Tree at the beginning!

In this way......

Yang Tian's gaze turned to the burly middle-aged man again, is this the master of the Seven Swords Sect?

At this moment, the master of the Seven Swords Sect walked into the field, standing still like a locust tree, seemingly understated, but his voice spread throughout the audience like a lion's roar: "Today is the day when my Seven Swords Sect elects a successor, in addition to the disciples of this sect, thank you for coming to cheer, I Xiao Xiang is here to be polite!"

Immediately there was a chorus of harmony among the monks.

"Now I declare that the battle of the heirs has officially begun!"

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