Black and vertical hair, oblique and heroic sword eyebrows, slender and sharp black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, angular outlines, slender and tall but not rough figure, like an eagle in the night, cold and arrogant but full of grandeur, alone and independent exudes the strength of the world.

Carrying a sword on his back, a very big sword, this is the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Sword Eleven, standing beside everyone.

And there are two people next to him, and the one on the left is stout and tall, named Tiger King, who is a master in the early stage of foundation building.

The person on the right is handsome and chic, but his eyes are arrogant and arrogant, with a kind of self-respecting momentum, but he is known as the jade-faced Langjun, and he is a master at the peak of the middle stage of foundation building.

There are also about 100 disciples in the back, all of them with cold faces, and they are all carrying a magic weapon flying sword, as the saying goes, if there is a teacher, there must be an apprentice, and all of them are dressed similarly.

But there is one person who is very outstanding, a female disciple, wearing a pink dress, combing an anti-bun, inserting a tired silk golden phoenix on the side of the bun, pasting a gold-inlaid flower on her forehead, and the ruby earrings on her ears are swaying, and her bearing is very graceful and quiet. Standing behind Jian Eleven, it was not difficult to guess that this person was his true disciple Linglong.

"Ha Luha, Brother Sword came quite early!" Yan Li took a few steps forward and said to Jian Eleven.

"What a. Fan Xiaodong was stunned for a moment, his face became a little strange, and he glanced at Jian Eleven meaningfully, feeling a burst of amusement in his heart, and said secretly in his heart.

"Hmph, it's still not as early as Brother Yan! It seems that Brother Yan is menacing this time!" Jian Eleven snorted lightly.

"Ha Luha, please!" Seeing that as soon as the two of them spoke, there was a strange atmosphere, Lu Jingyun actually wanted something to happen between the two, especially a fight, but in front of him, he had to come out and say

"Ladies and gentlemen, I wonder if the rules of Dabi should be changed this time! "On the martial arts arena, the elders and disciples entered it in turn. Lu Jingyun, who was sitting in the chair, said suddenly.

"Yes, there should be some changes, I don't think it's better to do this, each sect sends an elder, the first two have one for each person, and the third one has nothing, I don't know if it's good. "Sword Eleven is not salty or light. However, the smile that inadvertently curled up at the corner of his mouth was intriguing.

"Hmph, sure enough, the old fox, he knows that there is only one elder left in his sect, or in the early stage of foundation building, this is deliberate, but fortunately, there is no elder in Feiling Sect, what he means is to send elders to fight, I still have an elder in Yunyang Sect, so it's okay, I promised him." Soon, Yan Li's heart was settled.

So Yan Li smiled and said, "I don't object, but why haven't you seen the two elders of the Flying Spirit Sect until now?" Yan Li smiled in his heart, as if he had inadvertently asked a question.

"Hmph, two old foxes, but they have a good calculation, it's a pity, it's a pity, I don't know who will win after the end, wait and see!" Lu Jingyun said secretly in his heart.

"The two elders are breaking through the retreat, don't worry this time, there will be elders to face it. Lu Jingyun's words were not salty or light, but it was obvious that he had agreed with them.

For his words, Yan Li's heart was also muttering, but the two elders of the Feiling Sect were dead, but now Lu Jingyun's answer was intriguing, could it be that he had other elders.

"Okay, there are no opinions on a few ** families, the three big competitions will begin, according to the old rules, the disciples will only compete first, and the elders will then compete. "Sword Eleven.

"Okay, let's start now!"

In the Lower Heaven Sword Gate Longyi, I don't know that senior brother came up to compete. As soon as the voice announcing the start fell, a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect jumped up as soon as his body moved, this disciple was tall and cold, but his complexion was very ruddy, and he looked a little nondescript, but his cultivation was quite powerful, and he had reached the peak of the eighth layer of qi training, and he was only one step away from entering the ninth layer of qi training.

"Hmph, Feilingmen Yuntian Yang is here. Looking at Long Yi, who was a little arrogant, a disciple from the Flying Spirit Gate soon flew up, and he didn't talk nonsense, and directly launched a fierce attack.

This Yun Tianyang directly shot out a handful of airburst bombs, directly issued according to the four directions of the southeast, northwest and northwest, this airburst bombs are condensed together by special means, all of them have some aura convergence, and the power of one is greater than the power of a charm, and one has the size of a thumb.

This Yun Feiyang is a handful as soon as he makes a move, which shows that this person usually listens generously, because this airburst bomb needs a low-grade spirit stone.

"Hmph, the carving insect skill also dares to use it to show ugliness. The dragon showed disdain, his body instantly retreated, his right hand stretched back, and the flying sword behind his back was in his hand, the sword body buzzed, the cold light was left in all directions, and the aura was thick, it turned out to be a high-grade magic weapon.

Long Yi's figure danced quickly in the air, the sword star rotated, and a sword drew a Tai Chi pattern, "Go!" At the moment when the Tai Chi pattern was formed, Long Yi shouted.

"Boom!"

The Tai Chi pattern made a bang, emitting black and white lights, forming a barrier in front of him.

"Bump, bump, bump!"

Finally, those air bombs rang out wildly one by one, and the aura in the air was also a bumping sound, and bursts of smoke soon shrouded all around.

"Hmph, I don't think you're dead. Yun Feiyang's figure landed on the ground, his face sneering, and even outside of it, a layer of aura armor was immediately condensed, and he quickly walked towards those dense fogs.

"Ha Luha, these obscene methods can only be taken out by the disciples of the Feiling Sect, since this is the case, you are welcome. Between the thick fog, the sound of laughter came out, and as soon as the words fell, a sword aura that tore the heart came out.

"Whew!" an incomparable giant sword descended from the sky and flew fiercely towards the clouds above the ground.

"Not good!" Yun Feiyang secretly screamed, and his figure hurriedly retreated, but he soon discovered something that drove him crazy, the sword intent of the flying sword seemed to lock on to him, and soon headed towards him.

"Soul Armor!" At the critical moment, Yun Feiyang didn't care about retaining his strength, and as soon as his mind moved, a pitch-black armor appeared on his body, which turned out to be a high-grade magic weapon.

"Touch!" The giant sword came as scheduled, and with a bang, Yun Feiyang only felt dizzy, and his body flew upside down, and he was knocked out of that layer of light at once.

"Heavenly Sword Gate Ryuichi wins!" the referee's voice came out.