Chapter 80
Unexpectedly, the first round of the Huajian Grand Competition was so vicious and violent.

Some monks just turned their heads and said a word, and then turned back. The head of the swordsman of the Xu family had already fallen, so he hurriedly asked what happened next to him.

Most of the monks had serious eyes and furrowed brows, apparently not understanding.

Only a very small number of monks are savoring with their eyes closed.

As the phantasm was reflected in the cloud mirrors of all the cloud platforms, there was a short silence at first, and then there was an uproar, and monks from all walks of life, no matter casual cultivators, sect monks, or children of aristocratic families, talked a lot.

The spirit beasts in the mountain were also disturbed by the noise, and they all looked up at the Zhanyintai surrounded by clouds, as if they were also surprised and moved.

"Mingyuan is the Taoist body of Zhiyang. After evading a catastrophe, the glitz will be gone. Now that the sword is great, I want to come..." Xu Jiajindan Xu Yingqu was introducing the Jindan beside him. This scene fell into his eyes, his face turned livid, he swallowed back the words behind him, his molars bruised.

But Jin Dan of Xuanhen Sword Sect said in a deep voice,
"The disciple of the White Bone Peak set up a dark hand in the field. Your Jian Zitang stepped forward and didn't pay attention, so he was taken advantage of by that person. It is not a crime of war."

"Mingyuan..." Xu Yingqu was a little dazed, his eyes were closed tightly, and it seemed that Xu Mingyuan was beheading his beloved with a sword and swearing with the sword.

Uncle, I, Xu Mingyuan, have seen the best way of swordsmanship in the world, and I am already unable to extricate myself from it. I am willing to be with the sword for the rest of my life. May the heaven and the earth learn from my sincerity to prove this oath.

After speaking, he swung his sword and beheaded his beloved.

Although it is not the right way, Dugu Sword Intent has indeed been achieved, but he died here if he didn't want to.

After a while, Xu Yingqu just opened his eyes, his eyes were full of coldness, "Okay, okay, okay, use Ningzhen six turns to attract attention, and lay down your dark hand to kill my sword, this fate is worthy of being a demon sect!" How dare you exchange your son like this."

Jin Dan of Xuanhen Sword Sect shook his head, and said indifferently: "It's just deceitful, no matter which disciple of a school with two surnames will be challenged, they will naturally act carefully."

……

puff!puff!
Two sips of wine spewed out from the mouths of Elder Lan and Liao Chenyu.

Luo Zhi was as careful as a hair, but he had been prepared for a long time, and the Yin Hua disappeared in a flash, but he surrounded the wine mist in the midair, turned into ice slag and fell to the ground, stinging and rustling, so pleasant to the ear.

Seeing Elder Lan and Liao Chenyu staring and speechless, Xie Lijun felt a little complacent, if you are as calm as an old ghost, you should be frightened.

Although the head of the name belongs to the White Bone Peak right now, Jiang Moshu is his own direct disciple, and he will make it public one day.

Even if it can only be secretly cool at the moment, who would think too much of this kind of thing?
Elder Lan trembled for a moment, pointed at the three peak masters with trembling hands, and said in a low voice, "Jiang Moshu? The true biography of the Qifeng fighting method is waiting to be selected?
Didn't it be said that his Dao foundation was damaged, he accepted the true mission of refining demons, and went looking for opportunities by the way? "

Zheng Yuqing held the jade cup with soft and boneless hands, turning it casually, her cherry lips parted softly and hummed,

"What's the problem if the Dao foundation is damaged? Since my peak disciples have a good talent for swordsmanship, some spiritual materials are not worth mentioning."

"But it's also... really amazing." Immortal Liao of Corpse Buddha Peak suddenly had an extremely complicated expression.

This Xu Mingyuan was also unlucky, he was beheaded once at the Immortal Venerable's birthday feast, and once again in the Sword Transformation Competition, all of which were witnessed by him.

But this time it's a death fight, without the help of the immortal, I'm afraid it's really hard.

Liao Chenyu was a little puzzled, Wan Guifeng made Ji Cuiyu abruptly and it was fine, but Bone Peak also took out a tyrannical trick without making a sound, plus that delicate young girl who was sitting next to Luo Zhi, who was like a deer.

Liao Chenyu suddenly realized, damn it, the bones, Yinhua, and Wangui must not really master a secret method, which is dedicated to deduce the path suitable for this peak's supernatural power.

He quickly picked up the wine glass and drank it down, afraid of revealing any clues, he thought to himself, the Presbyterian Council probably didn't think of this, and asked the peak master to get close to Sanfeng after turning around. It's okay to have some soup.

As for having some trouble with Wan Guifeng?

It's not that he killed Jindan's beloved relatives, brothers and sisters in the peak,
My dead Buddha Peak, you can add more money!
Suddenly, Liao Chenyu remembered something again, and immediately laughed wildly, while laughing, he waved his hands vigorously at several Jindan,

"It's okay, I'm really very happy to see my Zong Daozi being tyrannical."

Yeah, how can you be unhappy? !

Ten urns of Wanrunhua snow spirit wine, I picked it up for nothing!

……

On the highest cloud platform of Zhanyin Terrace, a group of distinguished guests were sitting.

Nine sword statues are placed on the periphery of the cloud platform. The sword spirit is as majestic as the sea, and the sword energy soars into the sky.

More than a dozen jade tables are arranged according to the positions of the stars. In the seats are the Heavenly Demon King, the Buddhist Great Virtue, and the Jindan Daoist. Supreme star position.

The old monk Yuebai didn't speak, and kept looking back and forth at the crowd with his wise eyes. When he saw Jia Yunzhen behind the demon king, his eyes paused for a moment, and then turned away again.

The demon king had a real temperament. After he came up to raise his glass to the immortal, the four demon kings immediately started eating and drinking.

Jia Yunzhen waited behind the demon king, looked at Yun Jing with narrowed eyes, and muttered to himself: "You didn't come? It's a bit unexpected."

Then he bowed his hands to the old monk Yuebai, and lazily said to the demon kings,

"Uncles are drinking casually. There may be some changes in the Sword Transformation Competition this time. Let's take a look first."

As soon as the words were finished, in the phantom light of the cloud mirror, Xu Jiajianzi's head rolled down the black stone ring.

"Hahaha", Du Mixian Zunlang laughed loudly, with humor in his words, "I don't want Ming Tanzong to have such a sword, but it is rare."

Mingtan Sect Master Fu Yuchu looked at Jiang Moshu who was slowly turning around in the cloud mirror, and fell into deep doubts. Mingtan Sect cultivated the way of gods and demons. When did the sect produce the seeds of swordsmanship?
This sword is as wonderful as heaven, and has a faint aura of gods and demons, but why haven't I seen it as the suzerain?
Xuanhen Sword Sect's many Golden Elixirs remained silent, but as a Sword Sect, they still had some insight.

Although it is said to be a dark hand that lay down in advance, it is indeed a method of swordsmanship.

It's not a magic weapon, it's not an evil spirit, it's not insidious, it's the way of swordsmanship!
On the platform of Xuanhen Sword Sect, Jianxiu of the Outer Sect beheaded the disciples of his allies with a sword, as if to say, do you Xuanhen people understand swords, do you want to taste my way of swordsmanship? !
The sword energy in Yu Qifeng's eyes froze, he cupped his hands towards the two immortals, and said with a faint smile,

"I don't want to be in the first round, but the disciples of Ming Tanzong won the first place, but the swordsmen of my Xuanhen Sword Sect will not let others be more beautiful than others."

Among them, Jin Dan, the palm print of Jian Dun Tang, smiled immediately, and his words were ethereal and ethereal, giving people the feeling that the world is at ease, and there is no dust on the sword, "This sword is really won by my hall. Go for one of the flavors.

In the next battle, let me Tang Jianzi compete with him. "

Not long after, Jiang Moshu waited for the second person to come on stage.

Love and hate have the same root, both pleasant and hurtful, seeing a gentleman, does Yunhu not like it?
Immediately with a smile in his eyes, "Someone is finally here, the Xu family? The Lan family? Or Xuanhen Jianzi? It doesn't matter, but you want to fight swords?"

The visitor gave a cold snort, then closed his body with the sword and disappeared, "Let me show you what the real sword of concealment is."

Boo!
Jiang Moshu flicked his fingers lightly, and the thousands of silver threads dazzled the sky, so beautiful that it was beyond compare.

A figure was like a golden carp entangled in a silk fishing net, struggling desperately, but was still pulled out of the void.

In the next moment, Hongxia spilled into the sky, sinking into the post.

……

puff!
This time it was Xie Lijun who spewed out the alcohol mist, and Luo Zhi also looked at Zheng Yuqing in surprise,
"Smelting the sword into silk, splitting the sword array? Bone bones to kill Xuan?!

What do you teach? ! "

Zheng Yuqing narrowed her eyes like a phoenix, suppressed her excitement, and said lazily,
"It's been said that Jiang Moshu is the most suitable for my Bone Peak supernatural power, plus a little bit of talent for swordsmanship, it's so strange to practice it well."

Liao Chenyu quickly lowered his head to drink, so as not to be noticed by Elder Lan who was stunned beside him, he thought,

"I must have guessed right, this is not even pretending."

(End of this chapter)

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