The disharmonious voice spread, and the atmosphere on the martial arts field suddenly became cold, and the needle fell to the sound.

No one who can stand here is a fool.

Even though the other party has not introduced himself yet, the disciples know that they must be descendants of the seven major families.

Jiang, Bai, Ye, Cheng, Hu, Du, and Gu were the seven major families of Xuanyuan. When their ancestors founded Xuanyuan Gate, they either made outstanding achievements or were a master of a generation, supporting half of the Xuanyuan Gate.

.For more than a hundred years, the children of the seven major families have sacrificed their lives, shed their blood, and made countless contributions, establishing their special status within the sect. In fact, the creation of Lingyun City was entirely due to the ancestors of the seven major families who contributed their lives.

Wealth. Just imagine how huge the manpower and material resources are spent on building mountains and building a city in the depths of the Qinling Mountains? At the starting point of the mountain climbing path of Lingyun Peak, a stone tablet is still erected, and the inscription records the city when it was built.

The hard past will not be forgotten by future generations.

The children of the seven major families have their own unique skills in their family learning. In addition to Xuanyuan's martial arts, they each have their own unique skills. For example, the Tianxing Zhuyue Sword Technique of the Ye family and the Liuding Liujia Kaishan Fist of the Hu family, which is only taught to the males with potential in the family.

It is nothing more than that. Children from aristocratic families took pills to build foundations since childhood, and used spiritual liquid to temper their bodies, and taught them by elders. The starting point was high that poor children could not reach. Therefore, the disciples of aristocratic families had a very high sense of superiority, and most of them looked down on the outside world.

Classmate.

The difference between aristocratic families and poor families is like an invisible gap.

Even if everyone is promoted to inner disciples at the same time, disciples of aristocratic families are often at the leading position in their cultivation, while disciples of poor families are slower and need to chase them. Of course, there are exceptions in everything. Chu Xiang is the most qualified disciple among the same class.

He has the highest achievement and is already the leader of the young generation of Xuanyuanmen.

The disputes between aristocratic families and poor families are everywhere, and it is no longer a secret that affects all aspects of Xuanyuan Gate. Before leaving, all the disciples had received advice from their teachers, and they had long expected the suppression and provocation of disciples from aristocratic families.

I finally saw it today.

Huang Yunpeng is really unwilling to cause trouble because of his practice of the magic sword. It is better to have less trouble than to have more things. But he was pointed at his nose and sarcastically, and he could not pretend to be deaf and dumb, frowned and said, "What do you call this junior brother? You are questioning

Did the leader’s decision?”

The hat that despised the head was too big and heavy, which shocked the young man in gray and jumped up and said, "The head of the head is wise and powerful, and he admires it all. How dare Du have any disrespect? I heard it clearly, I am Du Men Si.

Du Zheng'er of the Wife!"

It turned out to be the famous Du family among the seven major families! Du Qindan, the head of the Wusheng Temple, came from the Du family. He is the top strong man after Jiang Lie. He commands many inner elders. He has a deep temperament and is knowledgeable. The children of the Du family inherited their fathers.

With grace, he has extremely high martial arts cultivation and has repeatedly seen amazing people.

Huang Yunpeng shook his head and said, "Four Masters of Dumen? Are you the one who promised yourself? Why have you never heard anyone mention it?"

"Puchi!" Someone covered his mouth and laughed, but the laughter was extremely clear.

Du Zheng'er's face became hot and his anger surged. Canglang pulled out the horizontal knife behind his back, pointed it at Huang Yunpeng, and said coldly: "I respect you as a hero, but you humiliated me in public! Come on, don't show off your words.

Li, draw your sword and leave the line, let me weigh you how much you have!"

With the sword pissing, Huang Yunpeng turned to Jiang Haoyuan without hesitation and said, "Senior Brother Jiang, is Du Zheng'en's move in line with the rules? If I hurt him, I will not be disqualified from the competition, right?"

As soon as the words came, the disciples of aristocratic families, including Du Zheng'en, were so angry that their eyes were slapped in flames. How could they feel when they were so arrogant that they were so arrogant? Several more people raised their weapons and scolded and challenged them, and the feelings were boiling.

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Jiang Haoyuan said helplessly: "The same students are fighting each other and fighting fairly. Qiankuntang does not object. However, the competition is not a life-and-death battle. You must not deliberately hurt people's lives, nor can you use hidden weapons and poisonous arrows. The winner should stop at the right time, and don't show off your power.

;The loser should also know shame before he is brave, and do not hold grudges in his heart."

In fact, before the competition, the children of the seven major families made an appointment with registered disciples to explore the truth and the traditions of each other. Although there were conflicts and disputes between the aristocratic families, they were very tacitly in agreement with the outside world.

After all, the number of inner disciples is limited, and meat is always cheaper than outsiders, right? These harmless frictions and fights, Qiankuntang basically turns a blind eye. Martial arts survives the fittest, and strength is the most respectable, but skills are not as good as

The only thing that people have left the scene in disgrace.

When Jiang Haoyuan was young and frivolous, he also did something similar to being provoked by the door, but now he has a different identity and position, but he feels a little trouble. As the vice president, the honor and disgrace of these registered disciples are closely related to him. If they have excellent grades, it means that he teaches him.

If you have good supervision and outstanding abilities, your popularity will surely increase; on the contrary, your fellow disciples will have a very poor evaluation of him, which will make him lose his life. But he is also a disciple of a noble family and cannot refuse the hints of his elders.

He had to acquiesce to Du Zheng'en and others to come to challenge. The battle was apart, and the outcome was unpredictable. No matter which disciple was accidentally injured, he was not easy to explain.

Huang Yunpeng looked at Du Zheng'en, who looked like a pig's liver, and said in a deep voice: "Junior Brother Du, are you ready?"

Du Zhengen said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, do you want to let you do three tricks?"

Huang Yunpeng said lightly: "If I have three moves, are you worthy of it?" Qiyun Dantian penetrated his muscles and bones. A sudden shout of roar broke out, and a lightning-like sword light burst into his hand, slashing straight through the air.

The sword was suddenly and at a very fast speed. It seemed that it was lightning-like to draw the sword.

The sword light was cold and murderous intent was everywhere, and everyone was shocked to avoid giving in.

Du Zheng'en didn't expect that Huang Yunpeng would draw his sword so quickly, and his move was a fatal killer move. Without any buffering and testing, it was so simple and crude that it was outrageous. But he felt that the cold sword energy was pouring down on his head, and his hair was standing upside down. He never

The shadow of death that has happened has come ruthlessly. Suddenly, I remembered Huang Yunpeng's reputation for killing the enemy, and I couldn't help but feel trembling and frightened. Could it be that he dared to kill someone on the spot? With this in mind, the fear of death completely aroused his fighting spirit.

He screamed wildly and used the strongest move to slash over.

Even if you die, you must bring your opponents to die together!

The sword light was like snow, and the conversation was touched in a blink of an eye.

With a loud bang, sparks flew everywhere.

The steel knife in Du Zheng'en's hand could not bear the power of the slash of the black iron heavy sword. The blade was bent and flew into the air. Du Zheng'en took a few steps back, his face turned blue and white, and he wished he could crack the ground.

A gap can be penetrated.

Just one encounter, the winner has been decided.

Fu Jingtao and other disciples cheered loudly, applauding, whistling, and foot stomping sounds one after another. Some even shouted in a slight manner: "Boss Huang is mighty!" "Senior Brother Huang is in his hand, and the four heroes of Dumen are gone!"

The children of the aristocratic families looked at each other with a serious expression. Huang Yunpeng seemed to be stronger than the rumors! Jiang Limei murmured: "It turns out that he hid his strength when practicing swords!"

Du Zheng'en felt frustrated and wanted to die. He had only one skill but failed to use it. He just left in shame. Can he still raise his head and be a human being in the future? Without saying anything else, his elder brother couldn't get through that level! He raised his face and shouted

He said: "You suddenly attacked, I'm not convinced!"

Huang Yunpeng said concisely: "Don't accept it? Change the sword to fight!"

Du Zheng'en's eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked his companion for a steel knife in the ring. This time he learned a lesson, and his sword danced and his feet stepped on the gossip direction, and he attacked first like a cheetah attacking. But when he saw others walking with the knife, he quickly moved and jumped.

Suddenly, there was a loud roar, and the shining sword light was like a horse hanging upside down, slashing fiercely at Huang Yunpeng's chest.

Huang Yunpeng sighed, "It's too slow!" The energy and energy were combined, and he pulled out his sword and slashed him again!

Du Zheng'en shouted furiously: "This move is done again!" After a wrong step, the steel knife of the ring head was circling unsteadily and stepped towards the empty door beside his opponent. However, the black iron heavy sword was like spiritual, chasing his head and falling down fiercely.

Before the blade arrived, the strong wind swelled, and the heavy pressure forced his body movement to experience a brief stagnation.

when!

The two swords were in line with each other, and the steel knife in the ring jumped violently and flew out with a whoosh. Du Zheng'en's right hand cracked and his mouth was dripping blood, and he lost another move.

Huang Yunpeng stood up with his sword in his chest and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Du, do you still have to change the sword to fight?"

Du Zhengen had no choice but to touch, covered his face with his sleeves, and ran away in shame.

"Okay! Boss Huang is invincible!" The poor disciples were so excited that they were crazy, and cheers were like an angry tide, and waves were higher and higher.
Chapter completed!