Time passes unconsciously.
Soon, the time for the great competition within Jianzhou is coming, and there is only more than half a year left before the real Kyushu Swordsmanship.
The eyes of the entire Jianzhou martial artist at this time were focused on the Tibetan Sword Valley, because if everyone hadn’t expected it, within this month, the Haitian Sword Sect that had already stirred the sword of Jianzhou would definitely bring them. The Young Supremes came to challenge the Ximen family and blast them from the throne of the leader of Jianzhou.
The Haitian Sword Sect was indeed fully prepared.
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On the north side of Jianzhou, at the end of the vast mainland, is an endless ocean.
There are countless scattered islands walking above the sea, and the main altar of the Haitian Sword Sect is on one of the giant islands called Lingjian Island.
Speaking of the Haitian Sword Sect, his history is not much bleaker than that of the Simon family. Even in the past tens of thousands of years, there have been many powerful swordsmen, famous in the universe.
If it weren't for the Broken Sky Sword, if it weren't for those sacred grounds for sword practice, the Haitian Sword Sect would have surpassed the Ximen family and became the swordsman leader of Jianzhou.
Even the leader of the Sword Guild that had not been obtained for one hundred and fifty years should have been retaken by the Haitian Sword Sect to the Sword State.
Every disciple of the Haitian Sword Sect had such an idea, holding a sigh of breath in their hearts, to defeat the Ximen family and to prove themselves.
This belief, this ambition, has burned in their hearts like a raging fire as time gets closer, and the help of a mysterious team adds to the war. Unimaginable firewood and boiling oil.
this day.
Haitian Sword Sect's forbidden martial arts field.
Two disciples of the Haitian Sword School wearing blue clothes were flying up and down. Compared with the fighting sword, the two dazzling holy swords complemented each other, reflecting a thousand auras, a thousand brilliance, and extraordinary strength.
When the two of them fought to a sound place, they heard one of them shout loudly:
"Look at me [Bihai Kendo]!"
When the sound of the sword fell, I saw the blue waves rippling in the entire martial arts arena, the waves of anger shook the sky, and the endless sword aura was surging, and he had actually realized the power of the most basic swordsmanship.
What a pinnacle saint has been able to display the amazing combat power of the elementary saints.
The other person was not surprised when he saw this sword, and he yelled, "Good job!"
At the same time, with a wave of the long sword in his hand, it was like a clear sky, summoning a magnificent scene of white clouds and blue sky. Numerous phantoms of sword light turned into patches of flowing clouds in the sky, and they rushed toward the endless ocean without fear. Come.
Wow!
There was a huge wave in the sky.
The moment when the sea and the sky intersect, it is not only the fierce collision of two supreme sword intents, but also a graceful picture of the ebb and flow of the clouds.
it is good! !
Next to him, a dozen Haitian Sword Sect disciples who were on the sidelines suddenly cheered.
"Brother Huang's Bihai Kendo has improved again, it is an eye-opener!"
"Senior Brother Xu's sky swordsmanship is also very wonderful, haha, with the two of them and the senior brother, this Jianzhou Grand Competition, we will definitely be able to slam the Ximen family down!"
"Good point! Haha!"
The crowd was excited, and on the martial arts stage, the two young men joined hands in a truce, exchanging salutes with each other, and their smiles were particularly brilliant.
"Concession!"
"To each other!"
That's so cool in the two of them!
Just kidding, with the cultivation of the Saint Realm, it is possible to display the power of the Lord, that is already the inexhaustible Tianjiao Supreme. There are definitely not ten saints in the entire Jianzhou that can achieve this kind of combat power, and they can occupy both of them. Second, how can you be upset.
Of course... All this has to be thanks to Mr. Xia's blessing!
The two triumphantly shook their heads when they stepped off the ring, as if they had long tails up to the sky.
But at this moment, the Haitian Sword Sect elites present were in a commotion, looking in another direction together, and a team of people came from a small road.
This group of people is graceful, and the cultivation base is even more unfathomable. The one headed looks only about forty or fifty years old, with three inches of short beards on the temples and chin. He does not look angry and prestigious. It is Haitian. Sword Sect Sovereign Yu Canghai!
When everyone saw that the lord arrived, they should have respected like the sky, but the strange thing was that everyone’s most respected gaze at the moment was not dedicated to Yu Canghai. Instead, they all looked at a gloomy middle-aged man beside Yu Canghai. .
"I have seen Mr. Xia, I have seen the lord!!"
Even the order of everyone's salutes put this Mr. Xia in front, which is really amazing.
"Huang Xuan, Xu Bin, just now you have practiced well, and you have lived up to the expectations of the sect of you, ha ha!"
Yu Canghai didn't care about such details. Instead, he looked at the two princes, stroking the short beard and laughing, and even more credited Mr. Xia:
"But you have to thank Mr. Xia for his cultivation, haha."
The two young disciples didn't understand the profound meaning of Yu Canghai's words, they ran over quickly, and Putong fell to his knees at the feet of the middle-aged man:
"Huang Xuan, Xu Bin, thank you Mr. Xia for rebuilding!"
Two snaps knocked their heads and smashed a hole in the ground directly.
"Get up."
There was no expression on Mr. Xia's face, and the tone was even more plain and waveless. As the two of them got up, they also threw out a universe bag:
"There is a ton of middle-grade immortal source, and there are some swordsmanship secrets. You should study it carefully, and you should be able to make breakthroughs before the competition!"
Thank you Mr. Xia! !
The two young kowtows happily again and again.
They only felt in their hearts that they must have accumulated great virtues in their previous life. How come such a Mr. Xia descended from the sky, giving the holy medicine and the secret book, and forcibly promoted them two guys who were at best geniuses. To the top and supreme position.
This is so beautiful to think about it.
But... The two of them also knew that although they were lucky enough to be outstanding, they were beyond the reach of the big brother who was still in retreat.
If you want to compare, the two of them are just Pippi prawns cultivated by Mr. Xia's hand-pulling, and the real Qianlong who is not aware of how terrifying his strength is now...
When he leaves the customs, I am afraid that the young warriors of the entire universe will tremble at it.
Turning in their hearts, both of them quickly took over Mr. Xia’s reward, and they were happy in their hearts, but at this moment, they saw that Sect Master Yu Canghai frowned slightly, as if opening a distance away. Banned, and then a figure flashed over quickly.
"Enlighten Sect Master." After the man arrived, his expression was a little flustered: "Someone came to kick the pavilion!!"
What?
In a word, both Yu Canghai and the sword faction members present were taken aback.
Kick the gym
This kind of thing hasn't appeared on Spirit Sword Island for many years, okay
In the entire Jianzhou, outside of the Ximen family, who would dare to sprinkle a grain of sand on the head of the Haitian Sword School
It's good today, someone came to kick the hall
Yu Canghai's eyes were obviously overcast, but after all, he was a sect leader, calmly said: "Why do you have to tell me about such trivial matters? Ask a few elders to send three generations of disciples to send them at will."
"But..." The elder who spread the letter obviously hesitated, and finally gritted his teeth and said truthfully: "The three-generation disciples of the Sword Sect have been defeated by eight in a row, and the guardian elder Lan has to report to the sovereign."
Ah
This time, everyone present was stunned.
Eight consecutive defeats
Just kidding, this is the Haitian Sword Sect, the holy land of kendo!
Even the ordinary three generations of disciples outside, there are no shortage of masters in the realm of saints, how can they be defeated by others like eight
Where's the face
What about dignity
His grandma is a bear! !
Yu Canghai became angry: "Why did you come to report after losing so many games? I don't know the severity!!"
"Forehead… "
The elder of the messenger clicked his lips, but after all he did not answer the question.
But he wanted to cry without tears in his heart.
Why
No reason... It's just that I lost too fast...
From the moment that perverted fellow entered the ring to the arrival of the elder protector, he has already overturned seven three-generation disciples. I can’t stop him...
After all, I didn't say this, otherwise Yu Canghai's expression would be even more ugly.
"Sect Master, let the disciples take care of it!" Huang Xuan, who was next to him, had long heard it hard to calm down.
joke.
The Haitian Sword Sect is a giant who will represent Jianzhou to participate in the Kyushu Swordsmen in the future. How can someone smash the signboard at this time and must kick that guy out.
"En! Huang Xuan, leave it to you! Be sure to win beautiful."
Yu Canghai nodded directly, especially the word'beautiful' with a heavy bite, which contained a deep chill.
The translation means that we must take care of that guy and get back the face of the sword pie.
Yes!
Huang Xuan nodded his head, his figure unfolded, turning into streamer and flying towards the center of Lingjian Island.
"Brother Huang, come on!"
"Defeat that guy who doesn't know good or bad!!"
Behind him, several elite disciples cheered and shouted.
There was a confident and smug smile on his face.
Even his hands trembled because of the little excitement in his heart.
After more than a year of penance, he was suffocated to death!
This time, fortunately, such a second class came here, but it can be regarded as able to show his power and let everyone see the results of his Huang Xuan's painstaking practice.
Hey-hey!
Wait for a while, don't use Bihai Kendo's method, otherwise the opponent will be too boring.
no…
Only with a single shot can you show your superior strength. Those little junior sisters will scream involuntarily after seeing it...
Ha ha.
Decided.
Then it's a seckill! !
In Huang Xuan's heart, he flew over the smaller half of the Lingjian Island, and soon came to the martial arts arena in the center of the Haitian Sword Sect.
Everyone saw Huang Xuan appear on the stage, naturally there was a burst of enthusiastic cheers that could not be suppressed.
Huang Xuan continued to interpret the magnificent script in his heart, and at the same time he dropped his figure and landed directly on the ring.
opposite.
There stood a young man standing upright in a green shirt.
With handsome facial features and indifferent expression, the corners of the slightly upturned mouth reveal a pride that Huang Xuan hates.
"Who is coming, dare to come to my Haitian Sword Sect to find trouble?" Huang Xuan stared at the opponent, sharp sword aura in his eyes.
The young man smiled slightly, and instantly turned Huang Xuan's sword into an invisible state. He carried his hands on his back and nodded calmly, politely like a scholar who came out of the academy:
"In Xia Linyi, please advise."