When night fell, Li Ke stood alone in the room, and Ling Yun didn't stay, because he ran out secretly alone, and he had to go back to practice at night.

"After tomorrow, it will be the big competition of the sect!"

Looking at the mountain peaks like a treasure knife in the dark night in the distance, Li Ke said softly.

Recalling that night more than two years ago, the cold glint in Li Ke's eyes flashed.

"As soon as my father was taken away by the Zhongzhou Soldier Soul Tower, the Li family poisoned me, dispersed my divine soldier's aura, and expelled me from the Li family, hehe...... It's ruthless!

Li Ke gritted his teeth lightly, and he remembered what the Li family did to him.

"After the big competition of the sect, there will be a bloody trial, calculate the time, after the bloody trial will be July, I have to be ready!

"The triennial battle of the Divine Sword of the Li family of the Yipin Divine Soldier Ancient Clan, how can I miss Li Ke!"

There are five great first-grade divine soldier ancient clans on the Divine Soldier Continent, and the five great divine soldier ancient clans will have a divine soldier battle almost every three years, and the so-called divine soldier battle is also known as a competition for the younger generation.

Three years ago, when Li Ke was expelled from the Li family, that night, lightning and thunder, heavy rain, the mountains were lonely, and there was only endless darkness.

Li Ke yelled hysterically at the Li family and made a three-year covenant.

Now that two years have passed, his skills have grown from scratch, from a small soldier with a heavy Qi Condensation Realm to a military Dao master with a sixth level of the Refining Martial Realm.

He already has enough strength to return to the Li family!

"Wait until I get back!"

Li Ke's eyes froze, and the cold light in his eyes was like a sharp sword, piercing the night.

Nothing was said all night. The next day, the Twin Swords Sect became unprecedentedly lively.

Up and down the Double Sword Sect, all the masters of the martial arts, the disciples of the sect, and the people in the family gathered.

Li Ke was idle, and came to the Shenwu Platform of the Sect Dabi tomorrow alone.

The Shenwu Platform has already begun to be set up, and many sect disciples can be seen busy everywhere, but there are more voices of inner disciples talking.

"Do you see it, it's Senior Brother Zhang Hao's family, the Zhang family of the Hanzhou Liupin family!"

"What a powerful aura!

"That's nature, the status of the Zhang family in Hanzhou is extremely high!"

"Look over there, the color of gold, it seems that they will be golden!"

"Jinguangmen! Damn, the last time I went out to practice, I almost died in the hands of Jinguangmen!

"Yes! Jin Guangmen has produced two major disciples in the past two years, one is Chi Xuerou, the eldest lady of Jin Guangmen, not only young, beautiful and beautiful, but also very hot, the most terrifying of her soldier soul, the yellow fifth-class soldier soul Miluo Gu Thorn, I heard that this kind of soldier soul is very special, and the power is terrifying!"

"There is also King Kong Xiaobawang Jinkong, this person's methods are also very ruthless!"

"Miss Jinguangmen, which beauty are you talking about?"

When some of the young disciples of the Double Sword Sect heard this, they immediately stretched their necks one by one and looked over, only to see that next to the Shenwu Terrace, Yi Dai, the sect leader of the Double Sword Sect, was receiving Chi Ming, the sect master of the Golden Light Sect, with a smile on his face.

Behind Chi Ming, a very hot beauty, wearing a golden short skirt, the upper body is just a tight-fitting gold shirt, exposing the uneven figure, under the golden short skirt, a pair of straight and slender jade legs, standing side by side.

"This figure, sure enough, I didn't say it!"

"Tick Tick ......"

"Damn! your saliva is on my feet!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Miss Jinguangmen is in too good shape!"

Under the Shenwu platform, Li saw this scene and shook his head slightly, and when he looked over, he saw that on the Shenwu platform, which was thousands of meters large, a huge platform was set up, the platform was circular, two meters high, and there were thirteen such platforms.

Under the platform, there were dense figures everywhere, including disciples of the Double Sword Sect, disciples of various families who came here, disciples of the sect, etc., and soon the Shenwu Platform was occupied.

Above the Shenwu Platform is the position of the sect masters of the four major sects, and where is the hall of the Shenwu Terrace.

"Tomorrow is the first day of the sect competition, and logically speaking, tomorrow will be a challenge between the disciples of the sect, and the winner has the right to group!"

"This is not necessarily, the inner disciples are a lot thick-skinned!"

"Hehe! If you lose, you will go to the group a lot. ”

"That's right! This year's sect competition is the same as last year, divided into thirteen groups, and the last winner will be the inner disciple, and then the core disciple will be challenged!"

"I heard that the reward of this year's sect competition is the best mortal blood knife that the sect has treasured for many years!"

"It's really fake! Blue Blood Knife! Oh my God! The Blue Blood Knife is extremely sharp, it is mainly made of 10,000-year-old Blue Blood Essence Iron, mixed with a drop of the essence blood of the Furious Bronze Beast Bronze Snow Lion, although it is only an eighth-rank divine weapon, but in fact, it already has the edge of a low-grade peerless elite soldier!"

"That's right! The sect master has made a bloody investment this time!"

"Huh, where do you see who?"

Just when many inner disciples were discussing, suddenly a young man in a silver robe walked from a distance, the young man's eyebrows were like swords, his eyes were very sharp, and he walked towards the sect master of the Double Sword Sect.

"He is the silver knife of one of the gold and silver double knives, Song Feiyang!"

"What a powerful momentum!"

Hearing the discussion of many inner disciples, Li Ke stopped in the middle of the crowd and looked up.

Song Feiyang was dressed in a silver robe, with a slender body, eyebrows like a sword, and clear water chestnut features, he was a handsome young man.

Li Ke's eyes narrowed, and his soul power seeped out, looking at Song Feiyang.

"Buzz!"

The soul power penetrated Song Feiyang's body, and Li Ke's gaze appeared directly in Song Feiyang's soldier soul space.

Seinfeld in the space of the soldier's soul.

The power of the yellow divine weapon roared and roared, extremely turbulent, and a yellow long knife was suspended in the air, and on the yellow knife body, the patterns of the flowing silver snowflakes were very clear and beautiful.

The knife was divided into nine sections, nine of which had been tempered out of shape, and only the tip of the knife was still a little hazy.

"Yellow fifth-class soldier soul silver snow mad sword, in the late stage of the ninth stage of the refinement realm, one step away, it is the grandmaster of the transformation realm!"

Li Ke looked at Song Feiyang's natal soldier soul and whispered to himself, the yellow fifth-class soldier soul Yinxue mad knife was extremely sharp, Song Feiyang cultivated his skill to the ninth level of the Refining Soldier Realm, and the power of his soldier soul was equivalent to the best mortal soldier in the world.

"Look, Senior Brother Lu is also back!"

Not far behind Song Feiyang, a thin, white and tender young man appeared in everyone's sight carrying a blood-colored long knife.

The white young man's clothes are a little shabby, and he looks like a dusty man.

"He is Lu Jinfeng!"

Li Ke's gaze retracted from Song Feiyang's body and looked at Lu Jinfeng.

At this time, Song Feiyang also heard the surrounding sounds, and immediately turned to look over, and his sharp eyes forced Lu Jinfeng to look.

"Senior Brother Lu, it's just the right time to come back!" Song Feiyang's face changed, and he looked at Lu Jinfeng with a smile.

When the white and tender Lu Jinfeng saw Song Feiyang, he also laughed, "Senior Brother Song wants to compete with me?"

"Huh!"

"I haven't seen you for a while, Senior Brother Lu still likes to fight, okay, in two days, when our core disciples rank in battle, we will compete again!"

"Good!"

Lu Jinfeng shouted, turned around and left with a blood-colored long knife.