As soon as the owner of the door spoke, the audience was in an uproar. Autumn water goose feather knife, according to legend, this knife is an emperor of the previous dynasty, by chance, get a piece of the South China Sea coast of the millennium of the iron, skilled craftsmen after 7749 days to build successfully. On the day of the sword, a sudden strong wind blew and dust obscured the sky, followed by lightning and thunder, and a torrential downpour of rain. An hour later, the wind and rain stopped. Looking at the refining platform again, all the skilled craftsmen, for some reason, all fell in a pool of blood. This autumn water goose feather knife was inserted into the refining table in a daze. The emperor had the sword taken down, and found that it was as sharp as clay, and after killing people, blood did not stain the blade. Some people say that its anger is too heavy, and as soon as it is born, it hurts countless people, and it is recommended that the emperor seal it. However, the emperor named it "Qiushui Yanling Knife" on the grounds that there was no bloody sacrifice since ancient times, and stayed by his side. Later, there were foreign races in the south who repeatedly invaded the border, and the emperor Long Yan was furious and sent a general with a high cultivation to expel him. Before leaving, he gave this knife to the general, and wrote a poem to give it to him: "The general is bold in the southern expedition, the waist is horizontal and the autumn water goose feather knife, the wind blows the gongs and drums, the mountains and rivers move, and the lightning flashes and the flag is high in the sun and the moon." The original species of unicorn in the sky, how can the ants in the cave escape, and on the day of the return of the edict safely, I and the general will untie their robes. Later, the southern aliens were driven back to their nests overseas, but the general was not able to return. After the general's victory, he mysteriously disappeared, and the Qiushui Yanling knife also disappeared without a trace. For hundreds of years, although posterity has been talking about it, no one has ever seen that knife again. I don't want to, today I actually said from the mouth of the door master, it turned out that the autumn water goose feather knife actually fell into the hands of the door owner, which could not help but make everyone frightened, but also salivated.

The two knives of the autumn water goose feather can be said to be the supreme weapon of "once you have it, there is nothing else to ask for". Someone wants to ask, why did the master of the Wandering Gate take it out so easily and give it away to someone with such a strong knife? The reason is very simple, it is because people who cultivate immortals mainly use swords. Fairy Sword Villa itself is a sword practice. Those who cultivate immortals, after reaching the realm of the five elements, can fly with objects. Among the weapons, the sword is the easiest to control. Compared with other weapons, the sword is relatively well-proportioned, and when flying, it is safe and stable. If you think about it with chrysanthemums, you can understand that if you fly with a knife. If the knife is laid flat, the weight of the two sides is different. In this way, even if you can control it, but if you don't have advanced cultivation, it is easy for the sword to sway around, and if you are not careful, you will fall off the sword. If that's the case, you'll have to be laughed to death if you don't fall to your death. Because of this, the value of the knife is discounted. Although this Qiushui Yanling Twin Blade is very powerful, its ranking on the weapon ranking is not very high. Even so, if you can get a treasure sword, you can immediately increase your power. This autumn water goose feather knife is also a weapon that immortal cultivators dream of.

"The disciples of the various gardens who discuss the sword are now on stage to draw lots. The words of the master of the tour made the crowd who had already begun to whisper and talk quietly.

There were steps on both sides of the competition platform, and a total of fifteen disciples from the five gardens walked up to the stage one by one, stood in front of the table of the five garden masters, and quietly waited for the orders of the door masters.

You Ao stared at the fifteen young men and women in front of him, and he was also a little excited in his heart. It is no exaggeration to say that the fifteen young men and women in front of them are the hope of the future of Xianjian Villa, and they will also be the pillars of Xianjian Villa in the future. Perhaps, the next one, or the next one, will appear among them. Because of this, how can you not make the heart of the Proud Sect Master surge.

You Ao cleared his throat and said, "Boys, the annual Wuyuan Sword Debate is about to begin. I hope that in addition to showing what you have learned in your life in the competition, you can also do it to the point and not hurt the harmony of the gardens. Alright, now each of you draws a lot to decide your opponent!"

Fifteen teenagers walked forward in turn, and each drew one. At this time, although the ideas in everyone's minds are varied, there are all kinds of things. However, everyone has a common thought, that is, they hope that the opponent drawn in this draw is a soft persimmon. In this way, even if you fail in the end, at least you have won before, and if you say it, you won't be laughed at by others. Everyone often has such a mentality, when encountering competitors, many times, what they think of is how to destroy and suppress the opponent, so as to defeat the opponent. It's not about how to improve your abilities to defeat your opponents.

Seeing that these fifteen young boys and girls had already drawn lots, You Ao said: "Except for the disciples who have drawn the first and lower ones, everyone else will go back to the place where they stay first. Also, the second and second disciples are ready, and it will be your turn next. ”

After listening to the words of the master of the door, the disciples who drew lots walked off the competition platform according to their words. Now there is only one man and one woman left on the stage, and the man is Han Bowen from Dongyuan. The female is from Beiyuan, called Liang Yarou, who is twenty-one years old this year, and her cultivation cannot be underestimated.

The three of Xiyuan Qiao Ruyan also returned to their own team. The little fat man saw Qiao Ruyan approaching, and excitedly shouted, "Sister Ruyan, what kind of lottery did you draw?"

Seeing that this Zhu Xiaopang was even more excited than his own sword-talking person, Qiao Ruyan smiled knowingly, waved the bamboo stick in his hand, and said, "It's Dingxia." ”

"Do you know who the opponent is?" said the little fat man domineeringly, with that demeanor, he couldn't wait to find out the Ding Shang player and beat him up, so that he couldn't participate in the sword debate with Qiao Ruyan.

Of course, Qiao Ruyan didn't know what the little fat man was thinking at this time, she shook her head, and said blankly: "As soon as the lottery was drawn, the door owner let me step down, I don't know who the opponent is." ”

After listening to this, the little fat man put his hand on the canopy and looked around, as if he wanted to find out Ding Shang's opponent in this way.

As he spoke, the winner and the loser had already been decided on the stage. Although Liang Yaru of Beiyuan has a good cultivation, it is a pity that the opponent he met was the first place in the Wuyuan Sword for two consecutive sessions. After Liang Yaru won twenty rounds, under the pressure of Han Bowen's sword energy, he gave up his sword and admitted defeat.

After Han Bowen's victory, he and Liang Yaru gave a courtesy, and both of them stepped down.

The second one to play is Lei Guangqi, the senior brother of Xiyuan, and his opponent is a disciple of Dongyuan named Luo Gang. This is called Luo Gang, and the little fat man is not very familiar with him. When the two began to compete, the little fat man shouted at the top of his voice: "Senior brother, come on!"

The voice of the fat man is relatively thick, and Zhu Xiaopang roared with all his strength this time, that posture is like grinding the bottom of the pot with a grinding wheel, more like a poor duck, the moment his throat was cut open with a knife by the master, he let out the last desperate scream. The people present who listened, including the five garden masters, all frowned and looked at the little fat man in unison. The little fat man didn't care about this, and even made his two hands into a cylinder, and a louder ghost crying wolf howl reached everyone's ears.

Maybe it's because the senior brother Lei Guangqi is skilled, or maybe it's because Na Luo was just frightened by Zhu Xiaopang's pig-like voice. After a few faces, Luo Gang had not yet shown his whole body skills, and under an inadvertent moment, he was picked up by Lei Guangqi and flew the long sword. Facing the long sword with his bare hands, Luo Gang knew that there was no possibility of victory, so he had to admit defeat. Before stepping off the stage, he glared angrily at the place of Xiyuan, as if he wanted to kill the dead fat man who made an ugly roar with his eyes.

Zhu Xiaopang looked triumphant, automatically ignored the eyes of the loser, and greeted the return of Lei Guangqi, the hero of Xiyuan's victory, with a happy face.

Seeing Lei Guangqi win, Qiao Huacheng's face also showed a slight smile.

"Hey, senior brother, you're so good, you knocked out that kid's sword in a few clicks. Zhu Xiaopang said excitedly to the returning Lei Guangqi.

When Lei Guangqi heard this, he smiled slightly and said, "Luck, luck." Na Luo Gang looked absent-minded today. Otherwise, it will not be easy for me to defeat him. ”

As he spoke, Lei Guangqi looked at his little junior sister Qiao Ruyan and said, "Senior sister, the next competition is you, you have to cheer up." With your cultivation, as long as you fight seriously, in the Wuyuan, it is really difficult to find people who want to win you easily. ”

Qiao Ruyan nodded, and said to Lei Guangqi gratefully: "Thank you, senior brother, I will remember your words and go to the martial arts competition seriously." Not for anything else, just to fight for our Xiyuan!"

As he was talking, he heard a burst of cheers in his ears, and saw that the two people on the stage had already decided the winner. Nanyuan's Ruan Hongyuan held a sword in his right hand, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground, but his eyes were looking at a person who had fallen on the ground. The person who fell was Lan Yang from Zhongyuan. Lan Yang lay on the ground on his back with his face to the sky, and the sword in his hand was also abandoned three feet away. Needless to say, the person who won this competition was the Ruan Hongyuan who looked cool.

"The winner was Ruan Hongyuan from Nanyuan. The master of the Wandering Wandering Gate loudly announced the results of this competition. Immediately, there was another burst of cheers from the audience, and the shouts were the loudest. Of course, it's those disciples of Nanyuan.

"Everyone, be quiet. The legendary voice of the Wandering Gate Master sounded in everyone's ears again.

Seeing that everyone was slowly quieting down, the master of the tour door said slowly: "The next competition is to draw the disciples of Ding Shang and Ding Xia. ”

"Sister Ruyan, it's your turn to compete, you have to come on!" the little fat man clenched his right fist and said excitedly.

Qiao Ruyan seemed to be ignited by Zhu Xiaopang's excited look, nodded vigorously, and said, "Well, I know." ”

After speaking, Qiao Ruyan took the sword, left the place where the disciples of Xiyuan were staying, and slowly walked towards the competition platform.

Walking out at the same time as Qiao Ruyan was a disciple of Dongyuan named Ma Fengyu.

"It turns out that he was the one who drew Ding!" muttered the little fat man in a low voice.