Seven sons of the sword.
A permanent position of Yujian Shengzong.
Only disciples who have a sufficient understanding of kendo can become one of them.
Being able to become the Seventh Son of Sword may not be the strongest in the sect, but as long as the qualifications are sufficient, it is easy to be promoted to the elder.
so.
As long as you become the seventh son of the sword, you will be assigned the position of elder by default.
For example, Elder Shi, who came to the Baihe Sacred Sect, was a member of the Seven Swordsmen back then, and he might not have been amazing among his fellow sects, but in the end he became an elder.
"metropolitan."
Zhou Hong said with fiery eyes, "Disciple please fight!"
The seven disciples of the Yujian Sect had a very strong sword intent, which made him eager to have a good fight with them!
"Go."
Zhou Hong walked towards the martial arts arena.
The sword in his hand was also trembling slightly, as if he was very eager to accompany his master in a fight with a master of swordsmanship.
"tread."
Zhou Hong stopped.
Those jet-black eyes flickered with even stronger fighting intent.
"Um?"
The Seven Sword Masters of Yujian Shengzong all frowned.
Intuition told them that this person's comprehension in the way of swordsmanship must not be inferior to their own!
"I didn't expect that the Wangu Sect also has a genius in swordsmanship." The elder of the Yujian Sect was quite surprised.
Not only the way of the sword, but also the way of the sword.
Ma Yongning folded his hands and stood sideways among the disciples, with a dark kitchen knife hanging from his back!
"pity."
He shook his head and said, "There are no swordsmen."
…
On the martial arts arena.
Although Zhou Hong didn't break out with his sword power, but he straightened his body like this, he was not inferior to the seven disciples of the Sword Master Sect.
Sword repair.
This person is definitely a sword cultivator!
The warriors from all walks of life made a judgment in their hearts instantly.
In Xingyun Continent, the most boring thing is fighting swordsmanship and martial arts, because at least half of the whole process is spent playing handsome!
This is not.
Zhou Hong and Jian Qizi started.
They kept a certain distance, no one spoke, just like wooden people.
A few minutes later.
Some warriors yawned, and some even held their boogers.
Jun Changxiao was watching intently, and he could feel the power of swords fighting against each other in the invisible.
There are not too many bells and whistles in the duel between sword repairers. As long as one makes a move, the winner can often be determined in a blink of an eye!
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
At this moment, the Seven Masters of Jian sacrificed their sword weapons one after another.
call out! call out! call out!
At the same time, tacitly swung the sword out, and the seven sword lights carried the unparalleled power to tear the space away!
The seven of them seemed to have turned into one person, and their unsheathing and moves were all synchronized, and there was no sign of any imbalance at all.
"good!"
Elder Shi said with satisfaction.
This year's Seven Swordsmen are stronger than the previous ones, and they will be promoted to elders in the future, so they can completely carry the banner of Jianzong.
The strong men of the older generation will eventually retire or fall one day, and the glory of the sect still depends on the disciples of the younger generation to inherit and continue.
Hoo hoo!
The seven sword qis swept in, creating friction with the space, causing it to become distorted.
"So strong!"
"As expected of a sword cultivator!"
"The seven of them shot together, the power is probably not inferior to the king class!"
Everyone exclaimed.
Looking at the disciple of the Wan Gu Sect, he was still standing there, and he didn't seem to make any moves.
Knowing that it is not an opponent, choose to give up
Finally, one of the disciples of Wan Guzong could be seen defeated!
The powerful Donghao state laughed.
"Clang!"
At this moment, Zhou Hong put his hand on the hilt of the sword casually and unsheathed it, his wrist trembled in the void, and sword lights spread out, as many as a net!
Elder Shi's eyes widened immediately!
Because, that disciple of the Wan Gu Sect made a thousand strikes in one breath!
What is this concept
To explain it in the simplest way, it is only a sword king, and a high-grade sword king can do it!
Boom! Boom!
The dense sword lights bombarded the seven sword qi like cannonballs, smashing them to pieces in an instant.
More sword lights flew away, flying directly past the seven disciples of the Sword Master Sect, and then slowly disappeared into the void.
Just like fireworks, the most beautiful side is frozen in a few seconds.
"Clang!"
Zhou Hong put the sword back in its sheath gracefully.
From unsheathing to retracting the sheath, his face was always calm, without the slightest ups and downs.
"Puchi!"
"Puchi!"
Jian Qizi, who was standing opposite, suddenly had sword marks on his body.
The size and depth of each sword mark is just right, and it only scratches the clothes, without hurting the skin!
"Not bad." Jun Chang praised with a smile.
Shaking out so much sword energy in one breath, and being able to control the enemy without hurting, this kind of control over the way of the sword is really terrifying!
He who has improved his swordsmanship by relying on aptitude liquid may not be able to achieve such extremes.
nonsense.
Zhou Hong practiced the sword into a demon.
Jun Changxiao relied on hanging up to get promoted, and he didn't go to enlightenment on weekdays, so naturally he couldn't compare with it.
The seven disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect stood there dumbfounded.
They never knew that the other party was merciful under the sword, otherwise they would definitely be a corpse with lingering warmth at this moment!
"you win."
The seven swords sheathed, turned and left.
Zhou Hong also left the martial arts arena, his heart was still calm, without the slightest disturbance.
His purpose of going to battle is not to win, but to compete with others in the same way, and then to comprehend a more advanced way of swordsmanship.
So.
Understand this battle
Understand, but cannot speak.
"Ding! Ding!"
As Jian Qizi left the martial arts arena one step ahead, a reminder sounded in his ear again.
Jun Chang smiled and said, "Who else?"
"..."
The martial artists from all sects in Donghao Prefecture fell silent.
Even the Seven Sword Masters of Yujian Shengzong were defeated so simply, they didn't think their disciples had the strength to fight against it!
"Since no one is playing."
Jun Chang smiled and looked at Cheng Huixin, and said lightly: "Then we can only come to the finale."
The number of people defeated in the epic mission has increased a lot, and he estimated that it has almost reached the excess level, so it is better to go directly to the topic!
"Xiao Zuiji!"
Jun Chang smiled and shouted: "Let's fight!"
"tread!"
Xiao Zuiji took a step forward and stood on the martial arts arena.
During this period of crazily practicing, his body became even more burly, even with hidden cultivation techniques to suppress his cultivation, he still inadvertently exudes a strong breath!
"Is he Xiao Zuiji who was divorced by Murong Xin?"
"This son's appearance and temperament are good, even the daughter of the Murong family doesn't like him, his vision is high enough."
"I heard that a few years ago, the spiritual roots and cultivation bases of the direct lineage of the Xiao family were all gone."
"So that's the reason. No wonder you're going to call off the engagement."
Ignoring everyone's comments, Xiao Zuiji raised his head, looked at the plaque engraved with "Lily Holy Sect" on the main hall, and said, "Murong Xin, I'm here for a three-year appointment."
Three years ago, he made an agreement with that woman in Zongmen, and he has been waiting for this day to come.
What was lost, get it back today!
call out----
A graceful figure flew over with a mysterious body technique, and landed on the martial arts arena like a fluttering butterfly.
Murong Xin is wearing a clean and sharp outfit today, and her figure is perfectly outlined, but her dark eyes reveal complex colors.
"This girl looks good."
Everyone looked at Xiao Zuiji again and shook their heads.
Such a well-matched pair of young men and women, but eventually develop into fighting each other, it is really a trick of luck.
"today."
Xiao Zuiji looked at Murong Xin, and said word by word: "You and I settle the grudge."