On the floating stone seat of Wuding Feijian Sect in the distance, all the swordsmen including Yun Feiyang, the leader of Wuding Feijian Sect, couldn't help but look angry for an instant.
Baiyun City is just a small border town.
Not to mention among the martial arts forces in Dongdao Zhenzhou, even if there are additional restrictions, just among the swordsmanship forces, Baiyun City ranks low.
Now a little city lord with a bad name and a bad reputation dares to utter such wild words
On the sword peak.
"as you wish."
Li Zailin's expression quickly calmed down.
As a swordsman, the most basic quality is to maintain inner peace when drawing the sword.
The fingers move slightly.
From the scabbard behind his back, ten flying swords flew out.
Ten swords came out at once.
"Ten swords and ten thousand calamities... kill."
Amidst the low shouts, ten flying swords turned into ten rays of light and shot out from the air.
"Hahaha… "
Chu Yunsun looked up to the sky and laughed, the dark red sword light flashing on his arms, spurting out like blood mist.
The next moment, the blood-colored mysterious energy condensed into a crimson five-fingered broad sword.
The sword is long and sharp.
Like the sword of death excavated from hell.
He held the blood sword in his hand and slashed with the sword very casually.
The dark red sword light flew away from the sword, cutting the air, and slowly formed a sword energy that held the trailing tail.
Tsk tsk tsk!
Almost instantly, ten flying swords were about to be chopped into pieces.
It was as if a gust of wind had dispersed the smoke.
At the same time, the sword light seemed slow but urgent, and cut through Li Zailin's body in an instant.
Everything is completed and ended with the sword of lightning and fire.
"Well… "
A trace of confusion flashed across Li Zailin's eyes.
He had clearly reacted in time just now, but why didn't he avoid the sword
It's like the moment thoughts emerge, everything is doomed
"Hahaha… "
Chu Yunsun's body flashed as he laughed, and the bloody sword in his hand passed Li Zailin's platinum.
Heads flew up.
The blood from his neck shot out like a fountain.
Plop.
The headless corpse was split in two and fell down.
Chu Yunsun stretched out his hand, took Li Zailin's head in his hand, smiled ferociously, and exploded it, turning it into a ball of blood mist.
"Garbage, so garbage."
With a look of disappointment on his face, he raised his head and pointed at the people of the Wuding Feijian Sect sitting on the pumice seats in the distance: "The Wuding Feijian Sect is too weak."
There was an uproar all around.
No one thought that this little-known Baiyun City Lord was so powerful.
A sword.
With just one sword strike, Li Zailin, the fourth elder of Wuding Feijian Sect, was killed in seconds.
And the methods are extremely cruel.
Li Zailin's body was not found.
Whether it was the major sects participating in the Sword Discussion Conference or the strong men from all parties who came to watch the battle, they all stared at the young man at the top of the Sword Discussion Peak who was enveloped in the bloody sword aura with shocked expressions.
"Next."
Chu Yunsun raised his fingers against Wuding Feijian and others.
"It's too much to bully someone."
The great elder of Wuding Feijian Sect stood up and said: "Zai Lin was soft-hearted and did not kill Xiao Ran, but the Lord of Baiyun City was so ruthless.
... Sect Master, let me kill him. "
The sect leader looked solemn and said: "Elder Song, be careful. If you are defeated, you must not show off your strength...
"Sect Master, don't worry."
Great Elder Song Shuo flew out.
The battle continues.
…
After one stick of incense.
Five corpses lay on the irregular section of Lunjian Peak.
The fourth elder Li Zailin, the eldest elder Song Shuo, the guardians Wei Sanxiao and Yin Chengxiong, and the sect leader Yun Feiyang all died under the bloody sword of Baiyun City Lord Chu Yunsun.
Except for the sect leader Yun Feiyang who relied on the sect's treasure [Wuding Sword and Shield] to withstand the first sword, the other four people all died under the sword, similar to Li Zailin's fate.
But when Chu Yunsun faced off against the leader of Wuding Feijian Sect, he only used two swords.
One sword broke the shield, and another sword killed Yun Feiyang.
In the first team battle of the Sword Discussion Conference, since Chu Yunsun appeared on the scene, the actual fighting time was less than twenty breaths.
The rest of the time was actually just dialogue and questioning.
But it's over.
The first team battle of the Sword Discussion Conference ended with the annihilation of the Wuding Feijian Sect’s entire army.
With the death of two elders, two protectors, and a sect leader, it is conceivable that the strength of Wuding Feijian Sect has been seriously weakened. Even if the other Wuding Feijian Sect strongmen on the Fushi Seat are extremely angry, there is nothing they can do. He didn't even dare to take revenge.
For one thing, this is within the rules of the Sword Discussion Conference.
Secondly, even the sect leader is dead and the sect's most precious treasure has been destroyed. Who can resist Chu Yunsun's sword
After Tan Congyuan, the tower guard of the Beihai Empire, announced that the battle was over, the masters of Wuding Feijian Sect rushed to Lunjian Peak, said a few harsh words, and took away the bodies of the five sect bosses...
"Hahahaha, it's boring. It's really not interesting at all."
Chu Yunsun's face was full of disappointment, he laughed arrogantly, and turned back to the Pumice Seat Mountain in Baiyun City.
Lu Guanhai was expressionless.
Chu Yunsun's eyes fell on Ding Sanshi.
However, the latter was always like an old monk in trance, lowering his head and closing his eyes, as if he had automatically cut off everything around him.
"waste."
He sneered and cursed.
There is a smell of blood between heaven and earth.
This is just the first session of the Sword Discussion Conference.
But it has been so tragic that it is close to annihilation.
Lin Beichen looked at the expressions of Yan Ruyu and the others around him, and realized that such killings and deaths might not be caused by Special - Sister Yan's solemn expression, but it was not an accident.
This made Lin Beichen realize that the sword discussion conference was far more dangerous than imagined.
You can tell the difference.
It can also differentiate between life and death.
As long as you set foot on Lunjian Peak, you can't control whether you live or die.
It will always be in the hands of the stronger, in the thoughts of the stronger.
So, is this the true face of the martial arts world outside the Beihai Empire
So scared.
Lin Beichen turned on the WIFI hotspot.
There were also noisy sounds coming from the countless suspended pumice stones around.
I expected to see five exciting sword fights, maybe even lasting an entire afternoon.
I didn't expect it to end so quickly.
"The next match is between the Immortal Sword Sect and the White Bone Sword Sect."
The voice of tower keeper Tan Chongyuan echoed between heaven and earth.
The Immortal Sword Sect is the great sword that participated in this sword discussion.
Among the sects, the strength of the swordsmanship sect can enter the top three, and the White Bone Sword Sect is a full twenty-one points behind the Immortal Sword Sect in the ranking of sects. It can be said that there is a huge gap.
I thought it was a crushing game.
But after seven battles, the Bone Sword Sect actually won one small game.
Moreover, the bloody atmosphere of this battle was much inferior to the previous one.
Although the Bone Sword Sect lost, they only slightly injured three people, one person had his arm broken, and there were no deaths.
The three Immortal Sword Sects showed up and showed mercy.
These seven battles lasted for four full hours.
By the time the battle ended, it was already midnight.
Sparkling floating lanterns hung in the sky, shining brightly for dozens of miles around Lunjian Peak.
The sword discussion conference did not stop.
Until the third day, it was finally the turn of 'Wen Xiang Jianfu' to appear.
"Wenxiang Sword Mansion versus the Red Feather Demon Mountain Clan."
The voice of tower keeper Tan Chongyuan echoed clearly between heaven and earth.
The expressions of the people on the surrounding pumice suddenly became strange.
Previously, a conflict broke out between the two parties because a disciple of the Red Feather Mountain Clan molested a female disciple of the Wenxiang Sword Mansion, and they had already formed a deadly feud. Unexpectedly, in the first round of the match, the two sides would draw lots and meet each other.
Could this be the legendary enemy never getting together
"Hahaha… "
The leader of the Red Feather Demon Mountain Clan laughed.
The people of the Red Feather Demon Mountain clan on the suspended pumice also laughed excitedly and jeered.
The chance for revenge has come.
call out!
A stream of light fell on the top of Lunjian Peak.
It was the elder of the Red Feather Mountain Clan who had been stopped by 'Qi Lao' before.
The power structure of the Red Feather Demon Mountain Clan is similar to that of ordinary martial arts forces. Twelve mountain masters are in charge of the entire clan, and there are elders, generals and other masters under them. As a well-known swordsmanship force in Zhenzhou, the host has a profound foundation. A powerful man with a level of cultivation that has reached the level of a fourth-level titled heavenly being.
"The cup is heavy to carry, the tentacles of the mud harp are unburnable, and the tower door is shaking and it is not suitable for the beasts in the Ward pile."
This elder of the Red Feather Magic Mountain Clan named Delun called the formation in the unfamiliar human language.
On the suspended pumice stone.
"Brother Chen, this old guy said that he wants you to take action personally. No one else in our team can be his opponent." Diaoman's young junior sister Hu Meier's translation skills are amazing.
Lin Beichen laughed.
"Who do you think you are, worthy of me taking action?"
He looked down at Delun on the suspended pumice stone and said: "Sixth-level celestial beings are as vulnerable to my sword as wild dogs. You are not qualified to let me take action... My dear brother, go up and send him away."
Xiao Binggan, who was gnawing on a chicken leg, heard this and kicked the chicken leg back, stood up and said, "Okay."
He exerts force with both feet.
The suspended pumice rocks shook.
Xiao Binggan hit the Lunjian Peak like a meteorite.
Adhering to the safety principle of 'quick victory and never allowing the opponent to have time to chant and open up' that he summed up in the [Lost Castle] trial, he took out 98K without any hesitation.
"Thief Sun, let's go."
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98K directly spits flames.
Hit him as soon as he comes up.
Xiao Binggan has no martial ethics.
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