At this time, the victory and defeat in the ring were about to be decided, and a young man in a blue robe was holding a long sword, and a crimson light flowed on the sword body, obviously using the true yuan to increase the power of the swordsmanship. The sword light on the long sword seemed to be a flowing liquid, and it shot out in an instant, so fast that it was difficult to react.

The red light flashed, like a flowing fire across the distance between each other, and another young man in a green shirt on the opposite side tried his best to move the long sword in his hand at this moment, ready to block this move, but his speed was a little worse, and he was shot to his chest by the red light before the sword body arrived, and suddenly the whole person was thrown out of the distance and fell far under the ring.

"That's it, stab that guy hard with your sword and earn me more spirit stones!" In the audience, the young man who had been shouting constantly laughed as if he had won himself.

"Okay, a child of a family like you is the scum of the Sword Sect!" The blue-shirted young man put away the long sword in his hand, choked the long sword back into its sheath, and then turned away alone, ignoring the shouting guy. A look of indifference.

"He is worthy of being a powerful disciple in the top fifty of the inner gate, and his sword is simply as fast as thunder, making it difficult to resist!

"That's it, I can also use this set of Lu Li swordsmanship, but I just can't transfer the sword body to the true yuan, let alone the true yuan to leave the sword body to attack! I really don't know how he practiced, I really want to discuss it with him! But people are the top fifty masters in the inner gate, and we are just ordinary disciples after five hundred!" Some people sighed, seemingly a little unwilling, but they also knew the distance between themselves and these disciples who could be called geniuses. Compared to the outer disciples, they were already geniuses, but in the face of the top 100 inner disciples in the sect, their talents were much weaker.

"But there are still people on stage to challenge?" asked the deacon of the sect above after the blue-shirted disciple walked out of the ring.

"I'll ...... I've wanted to challenge that guy Qin Chu for a long time!"

"Let me come, I'm going to challenge the top 100 Absolute Wind Sword Drunk and Happy!"

"It's better for me to come, I must be in the top three hundred this time!"

Countless disciples stretched out their hands under the ring, hoping that the sect deacon could choose himself. At this moment, a young man in a sky-blue robe stepped out directly, and stepped straight into the ring on the ground. The robe swayed gently with Shan Lan, a long black hair tied at random behind his head, a long sword in his hand, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, although not handsome, but also delicate. The body is slender and looks a little thin. But a pair of eyes flashed a dazzling divine light between opening and closing.

"Why did you go up by yourself?, are there any rules?" a disciple protested below.

"Zhu Fangyu, come on stage! The inner gate is ranked 1077th, and Han Zaixin is here to challenge the 10047th to be Zhu Fangyu!" said the young man standing in the ring at this time. The sound passed through the amplification formation in the ring, and the whole square could be heard clearly.

"Haha...... After ranking 1,000, you actually went to the ring? I really laughed to death!" Under the ring, a group of disciples laughed, as the existence at the bottom of the inner door ranking, in this sect martial arts field, it is almost impossible to see, everyone has a tacit understanding, as the most bottom disciples, they all obtain contribution points through the sect task, and then use the contribution points to improve their ranking, and after reaching less than 1,000, they will appear here. I didn't expect that this time there were actually two people who were ranked after a thousand years old, and they were going to go to the ring, could it be that it was up to who had mastered the purity of basic swordsmanship?

"I didn't expect it to be safe here!It's really unlucky!" At this time, under the ring, a young man muttered in his mouth, he was the opponent that Han Zaixin challenged at this time, he originally thought that the disciples who were ranked lower in this place would basically not come, it could be regarded as a treasure, and he relied on some ways to obtain the confidential information of some disciples, so as to obtain some cultivation resources through the handicap opened by the disciples of those big families, so as to improve his strength. I didn't expect that there would be a guy from the bottom who came here and challenged him.

But the challenge of the inner disciple of the sect rules is reasonable and legal, and he can't refuse, in order to be able to gain a foothold here, he also wrote his name down on that banner, so this time he had to go on stage to fight.

Thinking of these, this young man named Zhu Fangyu stood up, and after the whole person stood up, an aura of independence emanated from him, a cold face, flying eyebrows, and a snow-white shirt all showed that this guy was extraordinary. The footsteps moved slightly, like a swimming fish, shuttling through the countless crowds in the ring square, and then strolling towards the thirteenth ring where Han Zaixin was, obviously it was just a very simple step, but the speed was weirdly fast, and he crossed a distance of thousands of zhang in three or two steps, and then stepped into the ring one by one.

"This junior brother, do you really want to challenge me?" Zhu Fangyu got into the ring at this time, and then asked out loud, but when he saw that figure, he immediately knew that this time the challenge might not be so simple. Because at that time, he and a few of his fellow disciples made fun of each other when they saw a new person coming, and this person was not far from them. At that time, he even said that he hoped that the other party would not cry for a while, and in his impression, he never regarded himself as a disciple a thousand miles away, because for some reasons he was introduced to the arts, so although he was ranked low, his strength was not represented by the ranking. So he has his own plans to come here, but is this guy the same as himself?

"That's right, it's you, I hope I'll defeat you later, don't cry!" Han Zaixin is not a generous person, he knows this very well, as the son of a tenant, his childhood memories let him know that being weak is actually a sin. Therefore, he is eager to become strong and does not want to be looked down upon, so after joining the Sword Sect, he practiced day and night, and often took on the tasks of the sect, in order to make himself strong and no longer be looked down upon. Although his father taught him kindness and simplicity, these qualities did not allow him to compromise in the face of his fragile self-esteem.

"Haha...... Then the subordinates will see the real chapter!" Zhu Fangyu laughed, glanced at Han Zaixin with some pity, and felt a little disappreciative in his heart, who is he? Maybe these inner disciples of the Sword Sect are not very clear, but speaking of the Zhu family of Tianlan Island, it can be regarded as a strong party in this land. The abundant resources since he was a child allowed him to win at the starting line, if it weren't for the big brother who pressed him at home, he wouldn't have come to the Sword Sect!

"Please ......" Han Zaixin has a long sword in his hand, a chief executive.

"Then senior brother is welcome!" Zhu Fangyu is also holding a long sword, his sword is locked by a delicate scabbard, and the long sword is not unsheathed, but just looking at the scabbard inlaid with pieces of crystal clear spirit stones of various colors, he knows that this is definitely not the standard long sword of the sect, but the private goods he brought himself.

"Choke ......" Han Zai didn't say much, under the simple black scabbard, the long sword was like snow, and at this moment it shone out like a white match: "The sword has no eyes, the junior brother is not good at learning, I hope the senior brother will teach me!"

"Huh......" The gorgeous long sword in Zhu Fangyu's hand was also pulled out of its scabbard at this moment, only to see a clear spring-like turquoise sword light shining out at this moment, compared to the snow brightness of Han Zaixin's long sword, it was even more profound and far-reaching, and even in a pool of turquoise, mixed with a mysterious aura: "This sword is a family heirloom of senior brother, junior brother be careful!" Zhu Fangyu reminded loudly: "Senior brother was speechless before, and he still looked at Haihan!" Although he wanted to fight, Zhu Fangyu still apologized for what happened before. As the second son of the Zhu family in Tianlan Island, his cultivation is still very good.

"After the fight, the enmity and enmity of the first battle are over!" Han Zaixin didn't say much, the long sword was in his hand, and with a wave of stabbing, the snow-white sword light between them was like a dragon coming out of the water, turning into a snowy silver Jiao, and rushed towards Zhu Fangyu.

"Senior brother has good skills, senior brother doesn't keep his hands!" Zhu Fangyu saw the power of Han Zaixin's sword, and immediately knew that this junior brother at the bottom of the ranking was a master, he didn't know how high it was, but it was enough to threaten him. So the emerald green long sword in his hand also swung with the wind, and an emerald green sword light shone, like an unfathomable lake, diffusing and enveloping his body.

"Senior brother, why do you only defend and not attack like this?" Han Zaixin didn't care, but instead asked, as a sword cultivator, he should move forward and use the sword in his hand to cut through all the laws in the world, the way of the sword is character, Zhu Fangyu's defense just now can be described as strong, at least Han Zaixin felt that he didn't need to be poor with the ghost gate sword Cui Hao, but he didn't win and lost first, and it can be said that he gave up the opportunity to protect himself.

"As long as the junior brother breaks through this defense of the brother, then why not admit defeat directly for the brother!" Zhu Fangyu said proudly. This style of clear water is the defense of the Zhu family of Tian Lan Island, and there is no attack power that is higher than the user's own big realm, and it is impossible to break the defense, which is also the confidence of the Zhu family of Tian Lan Island to become a big master, and all the disciples of the Zhu family will know this move, but some are brief, and some are detailed. Zhu Fangyu, as the second son of the Zhu family's generation, has also fully learned this trick.

"Since the senior brother is so supportive, then if the junior brother can't break the three moves, then admit defeat on the spot!" Han Zaixin also let out cruel words, the two are not only competing, but also trying to overwhelm each other in momentum, one admits defeat as long as the defense is broken, and the other gives up as long as the defense is not broken in more than three moves, which can be described as swallowing the sky.

"Haha...... Two small inner door bottoms after a thousand years actually said such cruel words, are they here to be funny?" The disciples below began to discuss.

"You know a fart, then Zhu Fangyu is the young master of the Zhu family in Tianlan Island, this trick is the Zhu family's mastery, but it is not so easy to break!"

"Young Master of the Zhu Family, what are you doing here to the Sword Sect?"

"The eldest young master of the Zhu family, Zhu Fangcheng, is a heavenly existence, do you think this second young master can shine under his brother's aura?"

"Yes, that eldest young master of the Zhu family is the same as the three demons of our sect, as well as the two bald heads of the Thousand Buddha Sect, and the two fairies of Shui Yunjian are called the eight junjie of the younger generation!

"There are also the demon cubs of the Demon Sect, and the three sassy women of the Huanxi Sect, this generation is also a little devil who can compete with our righteous path!"

Although the inner disciples of the Sword Sect are not the real main force of the sect, they have also come into contact with a higher level, and they know a lot about the younger generation of both good and evil.