A sword split the corpse, blood splattered in all directions, a terrible howl, almost an instant stop, the audience was shocked!

The four sword marks were staggered in the air, condensed but not dispersed, and the head that landed on the ground rolled endlessly, full of horror and horror.

Situ put away his sword in early summer and left indifferently, the dead loser is not worth his attention.

The referee of the thirty-first sword platform was stunned, he didn't expect Situ Chuxia to have such strength, he was slightly stunned, and immediately announced: "Mo Zixian of the Beast Sword Sect was killed for sneaking up on Situ Chuxia after losing the sword duel, so this year's Sword Trial Ceremony will cancel the qualifications of all Beast Sword Sect disciples to participate!"

"Please ask your sect disciple to leave the Nine Heavens Sword Platform. The two deacons of Purple Mansion City came to the viewing seat of the Beast Sword Sect and said undoubtedly.

The Beast Sword Sect elder did not make any excuses, but just gave a sword salute to the two deacons and left with the disciples of the Beast Sword Sect. Because he knew that this was the decision of the city lord of the first city of the Sword Domain, the Purple Mansion City, and it was also the intention of the three pavilion masters of the Nine Heavens Sword Peak.

In front of any of them, the Beast Sword Sect was nothing more than an ant that could be crushed at any time, and the top priority was to leave with his disciples, and at the same time, he also had to worry about the retaliation of the Nine Nations Cultivation True Alliance.

The verdict of being disqualified from participating in the Sword Trial Ceremony may be difficult to convince the public, but some people noticed that the Elder of the West Sword Pavilion Hua Langwu and the law enforcement team of Zifu City "escorted" the Beast Sword Sect and his party away, and knew that there was a follow-up treatment that did not treat the foreign affairs, but this was an internal affair of the Sword Domain, and the forces outside the Sword Domain were not easy to ask.

Battle after battle, and finally at the end of the preliminary examination, the top ten sword cultivators in each sword platform were successfully promoted. A total of 990 sword cultivators will compete for 100 in the next few days, and then enter the final sword duel.

The Sword Domain's Sword Trial Ceremony is different from most of the competitions that are popular in the cultivation realm, and its rules are very unique. That is, each round adopts a lottery system, so that each sword cultivator has at least one sword duel, the winner continues, the loser exits, and there will be no bye in each round, and the sword cultivator who has no defeat directly enters the next round of sword duel competition.

This year's Sword Trial Ceremony is like this, and every participating sword cultivator who successfully advances needs to go through about ten sword duels before being shortlisted for the 990 Sword List. Then in the second round, one hundred and twenty will be selected from the nine hundred and ninety sword cultivators, thirty will be advanced to twelve, and twelve will be advanced to five. Five into three, three into two, two into one, and finally won the first sword cultivator to be named the sword king. And have a chance to choose a Yuan Ling Sword Embryo or a Sword Book in the secret vault of Zifu City.

"I didn't expect that I would be able to participate in the sword trial ceremony. And to enter the list of these thousands, the rules of the sword domain are really good. Nangong Yifeng said with a smile to Mu Ziye beside him.

"It's all about participation, it's about participation. Mu Ziye smiled shyly: "Daoyou's Fu Sword Dao is indeed a first-class sword cultivation, and there are several sword cultivation masters recorded in the classical books......

"Ahem, fellow Daoist, it doesn't have to be like this. Nangong Yifeng arched his hand: "Daoyou's Qiankun Sword is the best in the world, but I don't know how many times I can see it, I think that the Yuan Ling Sword embryo will definitely belong to Daoyou." ”

The snowshirt-shirted silver-haired swordsman Feng Yanlin snorted coldly. Shaking his head disdainfully, Mu Ziye, who heard the sneer, suddenly turned crimson. I wanted to say something, but I didn't say anything.

"Hey, fellow Daoist, you're so ......" Nangong Yifeng held his forehead, really didn't know what to say.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm sorry to make you embarrassed. Mu Ziye apologized very sincerely.

"This, it's not so. Fellow Daoist, you're not wrong, it's just that you're too honest, so it's too easy to suffer. Nangong Yifeng patted Mu Ziye's shoulder: "I know why your master asked me to take you out to practice, the past is unbearable!"

"Is that so?" Mu Ziye pondered, and after a long time, he acquiesced to Nangong Yifeng's statement, and as for Feng Yanlin, he had turned from disdain to speechlessness.

"Sword trial ceremony, the second round of lottery begins, please line up the swordsman who has advanced to the Xuanzi No. 6 sword platform, and those who abstain from voting please hand over the sword test order to the rotating deacon of the No. 6 sword platform. The white-clothed old man with white hair stood on the Tianzi No. 6 sword platform and announced downward.

"Isn't there a break between rounds?"

"How can this be the case for the next round of sword duels?"

"Sleepless, continuous sword duels, how can this continue?"

......

Hearing the voice of the old man in white, many sword cultivators were discussing, they didn't expect that the sword trial ceremony in the sword domain did not have the rules of intermission or re-fighting the next day, but to participate in the sword cultivation to conduct continuous sword duels, which was simply crazy.

What was even more surprising was that the people who had spent too much money on the continuous sword duel before, they knew that it would be difficult for them to survive the second round, and some of the injured sword cultivators looked at the old man in white, and could only reluctantly hand over the sword test order, if they could be given an hour, or even half an hour, it would be good to recover from a little injury.

"Quiet! Those who disagree with the rules of the sword test ceremony can directly abstain! Now, the swordsmen who have advanced are invited to come to the stage and draw lots!"

However, after all, the abstention was in the minority, and after a round of drawing, there were still 823 people. The sword cultivators who had a bye due to the lack of numbers re-drew lots, and one of the groups was directly assigned three people, and the three swords duel!?

Seeing such an arrangement, the corner of the snow-shirted silver-haired swordsman Feng Yanlin's mouth twitched slightly, unfortunately, there was him in the trio, as well as the "Mixed Yuan Double Sword" Mu Ziye of the Daode Sect and the "Homecoming Sword" of the Study Tour Academy to return to his hometown.

Returning to his hometown is a drunk and dustless senior brother, his homecoming sword is far better than the latter, and to defeat drunk Wuchen, Feng Jianlin thinks that there will be no problem, but at the same time facing Mu Ziye and returning to his hometown, it will be difficult.

"The second round of the sword trial ceremony begins!Please take the sword stage to the sword stage!" the old man in white announced, and the judges on the ninety-nine sword platforms were also in place at the same time, waiting for the participating sword cultivators to come on the field.

Song Si's opponent was a demon sword cultivator from the Southern Underworld, named Kite Whisper, who was stunningly beautiful.

After seeing Song Si's move, he knew that the opponent in front of him was extraordinary, and as soon as he came to the stage, the kite whispered and attacked quickly, intending not to give Song Si any chance to fight back.

Her sword was the fastest among the younger generations of the clan, without exception.

If the sword is fast, there is no move to break!

In the same realm, who else in the world can be as fast as the sword of the Eagle Clan?

It's a pity that Kite's plan to whisper is doomed to fail, Song Sixuan's strange void sword intent unfolds, and her sword loses its purpose, let alone where her opponent is.

Bite!

With the sense of the sword, the kite whispered quickly and swept and blocked, blocking Song Si's sword.

"Huh?" Song Si was surprised, and in the next moment, he saw a thousand swords and thousands of swords attacking like a violent wind.

No sword and no form!

One sword turned into nine, nine swords turned into wings, fanning and strangling, the wind and sword rain were instantly annihilated under Song Si's virtual sword wings, and before the kite whispered and showed a shocked look, Song Si had already come behind her, and Ziyao Sword Blade gently tapped at the back of her heart.

For the first time, Kite Whisper felt the shadow of death!

"Accept!" Song Si put away his sword and arched his hand.

Defeated?" the kite whispered back to his senses: "Thank you for your mercy. ”

On the other side, on the sword platform of the three people who paid the most attention, he returned to his hometown and was calm, waiting for the two masters in front of him to make a move.

And as an elite disciple of the Daode Sect, Mu Ziye is even more of a good person, how can he strike first? Shooting is not good for the opponent, but not making a move is not good for both of them on the field, so what should be done?

Tangled, very tangled.

"The rules of the sword domain of the pit father!" Time passed little by little, Feng Gradually Lin finally couldn't bear it, stepped out, and was ready to make a move to Mu Ziye first, he had already seen that this kid was unhappy, it was better to send him off the stage first, as for returning to his hometown, his junior brother was drunk and dustless and had so much strength, and he couldn't get any higher.

There is a rule in the sword trial ceremony, if the two sides of the sword duel do not make a move within an hour, then the two will all be eliminated, and the three of them are naturally no exception.

Before Feng Jianlin could take out his sword, he heard the sword qi roaring sharply, and flew straight towards him, raised the sword in his hand, lightly turned into a surprise sword qi, and shifted his gaze with a gloomy face, and suddenly saw Daodaozong Mu Ziye holding a dry sword and saluting the two of them: "The two of you, I really can't think of any good way, so I can only ask the two of you for advice at the same time!"

Mu Ziye said very sincerely, his voice seemed to have an invisible aura, he returned to his hometown and believed it, and many sword cultivators on the sword viewing table also believed it, but Feng Yanlin didn't believe it!

Because in Feng Jianlin's eyes, this is arrogance, incomparably arrogant!

"Arrogance!"

With an angry reprimand, Feng Jianlin's sword raised the ice edge, and attacked quickly, and when the long sword was about to reach Mu Ziye's body, the surrounding ice fog suddenly appeared, and it shattered in an instant. This is exactly the famous move on the sword book of the Tiangong Town Sect in the Little Extreme North - Instant Edge!

At the same time, the hometown sword trick pinched, the three-inch-long flying sword roared, rose up in the air, and when it flew to the sky above Mu Ziye, it suddenly turned into dozens of bright moonlight flowers, bringing up more than six feet long moonlight tail flames, and shot down.

In the face of the attack of the two masters, Mu Ziye did not feel any nervousness, the dry sword was in his hand, the sword slashed yin and yang, and then the dao pointed at the sword body, and the two sword qi, one yin and one yang, shot out, and the sword qi of returning to his hometown and Feng Wanlin turned into chaos at the same time, eliminating the invisible.

The sword qi was dissolved, and when he returned to his hometown, he and Feng Yanlin only felt that the qi and blood in his body were surging, and he was uncomfortable, and his offensive was also flawed at this moment.

"It's actually a move of yin and yang fusion, I didn't expect the walking disciple of the Daode Sect to be so capable this time, and I didn't expect him to be able to apply yin and yang fusion to swordsmanship, great goodness!"

Elder Zhen Wuru of Zhoushan Dao, who was next to Daoyuan Zhenren, had a gloomy face, he was still concerned about the sword platform of Song Si's competition, after several sword duels, no matter who the opponent was, Song Si won too easily, and roughly estimated, his hope of killing Song Si to take revenge was even lower.

"Daoyuan Zhenren?" After defeating an elite disciple of the Northern Sword Pavilion, returning to the Nine Kingdoms Cultivation True Alliance to view the sword seat, Situ Chuxia held a cup of spiritual tea, gently blowing the hot air, and looked in the direction of Zhou Shan Dao people, after confirming that the old Dao with an iron umbrella was Daoyuan Zhenren, his heart couldn't help but sink.

As if sensing something, Daoyuan Zhenren glanced back at the people of the Nine Kingdoms Cultivation Alliance intentionally or unintentionally, and there was no sadness or joy in his eyes. (To be continued......)