Xu Cunyun was able to "teach" Xu Lei and others in front of so many people, on the one hand, for their own good, but on the other hand, she had her own plans. This was equivalent to announcing to the people of the world that behind these young people was
Her Xu Cunyun, who was against the Demon Sword Sect, was against her Yungu Sect.
Xu Lei has not fully understood Xu Cunyun's good intentions yet, but after experiencing too much, he realized the significance of Xu Cunyun's actions to them today. It is precisely because of Xu Cunyun's actions that several of them died several times.
escape.
The debate session exceeded the expectations of Fodon Mountain. Not only did it fail to achieve the expected results, but it lost the treasure of Zijinling. However, now that things have come to this, Zijinling has recognized the master of Zhu'er and can no longer change it. The Jianghu Festival has to continue according to the process.
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Discussion link.
This link is actually meaningless, and there are no prizes to be presented after winning. It is tailored for those sects or individuals who are eager to become famous. For example, those sects that have been famous for a long time will not participate in this link. Who can do this link?
He is also unwilling to expose his strength to fight for a title he already has.
However, this link is very important for sects like the Demon Sword Sect that are extremely eager to become famous. Many sects like the Demon Sword Sect do whatever they want to get a small invitation just to get a small invitation letter.
On that day, after Xu Lei and others broke the Five Elements War Soul Formation of the Five Disperse Meeting, the invitation letter caused a fight among many sects, and countless casualties were killed or injured, all just for this small invitation letter.
The competition begins, the first one is a young man who looks a little shabby in dress. He looks younger than Xu Lei and others. He is wearing a white-washed coarse linen and a brand new pair of feet.
The straw sandals looked clean, but the boy's spine was straight.
As soon as the boy appeared, a burst of laughter and a low voice rang out on the field.
"Hey, it's him?" Li Yan recognized the boy who came on stage.
"You know each other?" Xu Lei turned his head and said.
Yang Weiwei took over the conversation and nodded, "I had a relationship with Xiao Yanzi when I was walking in the world, and he was in this outfit at that time."
"How strong is this person?" Su Mu asked after interest.
Yang Weiwei smiled bitterly, "When we saw him, he had just broken through one star."
"One Star?" Xu Lei was a little unbelievable. Although the strength of the jianghu Ranger who was invited to attend the Jianghu Ceremony was uneven, but the only time the jianghu Ranger who had no sect belonged to him was five-star strength to be invited.
"Has this young man made it to five stars in just a few years?" Xu Lei said in surprise. If this is the case, then the speed would be too terrifying.
Yang Weiwei shook her head with a wry smile and sighed, "It's still a star."
"Or one star?" Xu Lei was a little incredible. Li Yan pointed to the boy and explained, "This man has a preference. He sewed a piece of cloth on his chest. This piece of cloth could draw ten stars.
When he saw us, he said that he was determined to cultivate the strength of the super nine stars in his life. Every time he increased by one star, he would draw one more star on his chest. When we saw him, he had just started to have a chest.
I drew the first star, but now, it's still the same one."
"Then can a force like him get an invitation letter to the Jianghu Festival?" Ding Xiaodou also felt extremely incredible and interrupted.
At this time, a man sitting close to them smiled and said, "Three months ago, this kid was kneeling at the entrance of Buddha Mountain for seven days and seven nights without eating or drinking, just to ask Buddha Mountain to give him an invitation letter,
Buddha Mountain was merciful and was afraid that the boy would starve to death, so he gave him one as a gift for two months of hard work in Buddha Mountain."
"But it's just a humiliation!" The man laughed without any concealment, "I really think he can become famous by showing off his face here? I think he is so obsessed with the idea of becoming famous..."
Xu Lei smiled casually, and had no affection for the person who spoke. Perhaps it was his childhood experience, and he hated this tone of ridicule.
Xu Cunyun glanced at the man with the corner of her eyes, and the man immediately closed his mouth obediently. It seemed that Xu Cunyun didn't like to hear such a tone. How many people in the world know what she had experienced before now?
"Sister, I want to meet this boy when I go upstairs." Xu Lei said to Xu Cunyun. The reason why he had such an idea was that on the one hand he was a little curious about this boy. On the other hand, there was no need to pretend to be a pig to eat during the competition session of the Jianghu Festival.
Hu deliberately keeps the lower the key, but the higher the key, the better. He came to be famous. Regardless of success or failure, it would be better to show his face more often.
Xu Cunyun nodded slightly, "Try not to hurt him."
Xu Lei nodded, stood up and walked towards the boy.
According to the rules, the two parties in the interrogation should introduce each other before taking action.
"Demon Sword Sect, Xu Lei." Xu Lei bowed and bowed.
The young man also bowed and said, "No door or sect, silent."
Xu Lei looked at the boy's eyes and was slightly stunned. His eyes were clear and transparent, black and white. His eyes were a little unnatural, but he also had a rock-solid firmness.
There was a hint of shyness that could be seen even though he tried his best to conceal it.
Everyone on the field was still whispering to the young man. From the young man's clenched fists, it can be seen that he was pretending to be calm at this moment. The young man knew very well that anyone who came here today would have to catch any one of them.
He is much more powerful. He is ready to fail and even be beaten to death, but he still holds his head up.
Xu Lei's eyes were on the piece of cloth that was as big as a slap on the young man's chest, and a star was neatly drawn on it.
Seeing Xu Lei looking at him up and down, the boy got up and down a little unnatural, he let out a gentle breath, "Stop looking, I only have one star strength, don't give in to me later, just make a move." As he said that, he was about to
Exhaust your own war soul.
"Wait a minute." Xu Lei interrupted the boy, "What is your fighting soul?"
"Sword Soul, what?" The young man was a little puzzled. He originally thought that after he reported his strength, the other party would be impatient to launch a rapid attack on him.
"Sword Soul?" Xu Lei became interested.
The boy nodded, "Well, it's the waste war soul in your eyes." After saying that, he added, "But I don't think my sword soul is the waste war soul!" When he said this, the boy's eyes were in his eyes.
An unparalleled confidence and hope burst out, murmured, "No matter what you think, I believe that the sword soul can also cultivate to the Nine Stars."
Although the boy said this very quietly, it seemed very clear in the quiet venue, and a burst of laughter immediately broke out around him.
The boy lowered his head shyly, but immediately raised his head and looked at Xu Lei's eyes, "Get a move!"
Xu Lei suddenly laughed, "It just so happens that mine is also a waste knife soul."
"Really?" The boy's eyes showed a strange spirit, "Then how many stars have you cultivated? You just used a black knife to break the eight-star monk's body-protecting golden shield? Why is your war soul so strange?
, The black light, I couldn't see your level no matter how I looked at it!" The boy recognized Xu Lei, and was just too far away. His main focus was on the fat monk, so he didn't recognize him at the beginning
Xu Lei.
Xu Lei was stunned for a moment, suddenly smiled and nodded, and said casually, "It's just good luck." After saying that, he said to Mo Ran, "It's boring to always use the battle soul to hit you around. I think we can change today.
A way of playing.”
"What kind of play?" Moran asked curiously.
Xu Lei said, "Since you and I are both useless sword souls, we don't have to sacrifice the battle souls anymore. How about using hand-to-hand combat to determine the level?"
"Hand-hand combat?" Moran did not expect that the other party would make such a request. With an absolute advantage, he actually chose to fight with himself. "Are you saying true?"
Xu Lei nodded, "You and I each hold a hand-to-hand combat."
The boy laughed, and he would not have to be defeated so quickly. He nodded quickly and said, "No problem, just do it like this, haha..."
It was not difficult to bring out a few good weapons in the huge Buddha Mountain. After Xu Lei made this request, within a short while, the two young monks brought two Pu swords over.
Xu Lei picked up a handful of it and put it in his hand to weigh it. He found that the texture was good. It should be made of a good iron. Although it is far from comparable to the demon sword, it can also be considered superior among ordinary weapons.
The materials and sizes of the two knives were exactly the same. Xu Lei grabbed one and threw it at Moran. Moran steadily caught it, pulled out the sharp blade and put it in a knife.
Breaking -
The knife light flashed quickly.
Xu Lei was slightly stunned. Others might not be able to see it, but he was very close to Mo Ran, and he actually felt a strong coldness and killing in the casual sword flower!
Could it be that this mere one-star war soul maker has tempered such great hand-to-hand combat skills?
The silent and inadvertent sword flower aroused the fighting spirit in Xu Lei's blood. He hadn't had a hand-to-hand combat for a long time. The collision of the simple strength and exquisite moves was far less than the power of the war soul, but it was cruel and bloody.
It can also make people excited.
Breaking -
Xu Lei was very embarrassed, and then he also pulled out a very fast and exquisite sword flower.
"Huh--?" Mo Ran exclaimed, and his two clear and transparent eyes emitted strange light, pursuing the peak of swordsmanship, only laying the foundation for the higher level of war souls in the future. Even Mo Ran had no consciousness, if
Just by fighting with hands and hands, what level does his repeated sword technique reach?
"You first." Xu Lei was modest and polite.
Moran smiled silently and did not pretend to refuse. Although both sides were competing with melee, the other party's battle soul level was not better than him. It was also necessary to be courteous to himself, and there was no need to be pretentious.
"Be careful!" Moran's toes drew an arc on the ground, and his back hand swung violently. His whole body suddenly burst out with a huge momentum, pulling out a sword shadow and covering Xu Lei.