Conti's pupils shrank sharply! He never expected that after his warning just now, this so-called dark horse of the Qianlong Conference would have the courage to compete with him!
It is true that Li Ye defeated many so-called geniuses along the way, including some very famous ones.
People like Ouyang Hua, Leng Qiong, Motian and others! Any one of them can be said to be classified as a monster capable of hitting the top 100 in this Qianlong Conference!
But he Conte! Definitely not comparable to those few people!
who is he?
Old Man Iron Sword of Lingjian Pavilion is a closed disciple! In the past hundred years, Lingjian Pavilion is the only closed disciple who asked Old Man Iron Sword to hand over the inherited iron sword!
From the day Conti appeared, everyone in the Lingjian Pavilion knew that there was no suspense about the position of the next master of the Lingjian Pavilion. No one could compete with Conti! Including the former disciples of Old Man Iron Sword!
At this time, some people in the outside world also saw Conti, the monster on the list, entering the temple.
Among them, the people in Lingjian Pavilion were particularly nervous.
"That was Conti from Lingjian Pavilion just now, right? This person is the old ghost of Iron Sword's heart. I heard that Old Ghost of Iron Sword even gave his precious iron sword to this boy. This shows how much he values this heir!"
"Yes, Old Ghost Iron Sword is famous for being stingy, and he treats his disciples the same way. Remember, Old Ghost Iron Sword's eldest disciples are all already strong men at the peak of the Semi-Senior Realm, but after so many years, they still haven't received
Iron Sword Old Ghost’s approval.”
After all, he is an evildoer from the Heavenly Ranking, so everyone’s eyes reveal a hint of heat!
However, a voice suddenly emerged among them.
"Before Conti, it seems that there was a kid who stepped into the temple first?"
"That seems to be the case. I didn't look carefully."
"It's that Li Ye!"
"Li Ye? The dark horse?"
Everyone looked at each other with strange expressions.
More and more people now know about Li Ye, but most people still don't have enough recognition for this so-called dark horse.
"Interesting, the demons of the Heavenly Ranking, the descendants of the Lingjian Pavilion faced off against the dark horses of the Qianlong Conference. Unfortunately, the temple cannot be entered with spiritual consciousness, otherwise you can watch the confrontation between the two."
I don't know who laughed softly.
"What a dark horse. I just had a little luck. Now it seems I have run out of luck. I was fine meeting other people, but I met the monster Conte. Isn't this looking for death?"
"Remember, only two people can enter the temple at the same time, and they will not let go until the thing is obtained. Now, there are only two of them in the temple, let's see who comes out alive in the end."
No matter what other people say, except for a few people who have a close relationship with Li Ye, most people don't seem to be optimistic that Li Ye can escape from Conte's hands alive.
Of course, there are no expressions on the faces of the people in Lingjian Pavilion. Worried? It doesn’t seem like they are.
"Senior Brother, you said that Junior Brother can escape from the temple..."
Among the people in Lingjian Pavilion, the person leading the team this time was not any elder of Lingjian Pavilion, but a middle-aged man.
Most people may not have a deep impression of this person, but anyone who knows him does not dare to look down upon him!
White sword!
The chief disciple of Old Man Iron Sword of Lingjian Pavilion! A peerless genius who reached the Semi-Senior Realm before the age of forty!
It can be said that before Conti appeared, Bai Jian was the undisputed number one person in Lingjian Pavilion. No one could compare with him, including the other disciples of Old Man Iron Sword beside him at this moment.
Looking carefully, among these people, the weakest ones are all at least above the Great Tongtian realm, but standing next to Bai Jian, they seem a bit below class.
"If he can't even deal with a mere dark horse, he is not qualified to inherit Lingjian Pavilion!"
Everyone looked a little embarrassed. After all, Conti and Bai Jian had been fighting over the successor of Lingjian Pavilion for a long time. This was an open secret.
In fact, several junior brothers really admire the senior brother Bai Jian. He came from a low-level background, joined Lingjian Pavilion, and achieved his current level of cultivation and status by working ten times or even a hundred times beyond ordinary people.
However, Conte appeared!
The saying that when there is love, there will be love, which may be a good way to describe the encounter between the two people.
"Junior brother is a sword spirit that is rare to see in a thousand years. It is understandable that Master attaches so much importance to it."
Sword spirit body!
This secret is only known to a very small number of people in Lingjian Pavilion. After all, bloodline strength is very important in this world. In other words, what kind of physical constitution and bloodline will greatly affect the height of a person's future martial arts.
The so-called innate spiritual body bloodline is a general summary.
Due to the low level of martial arts in Jiangnan Road, its positioning is very vague, but it is different in the Southwest Star Region.
Sword spirit body! It is an innate spirit body bloodline! This kind of bloodline is the most suitable physique for practicing swordsmanship!
Bai Jian's face darkened. Of course he understood this truth. For so many years, his master had always valued him very much, just because he had an extra sword spirit body! But he didn't!
Even Bai Jian's bloodline strength can only be considered average!
"Conti, if you can't even enter the top ten of the Qianlong Conference, then you have no right to compete with me!"
Taking one last look, Bai Jian closed his eyes.
He also participated in the Qianlong Conference ten years ago! He ended up ranking 19th! That’s why he had the idea that if Conte was not as good as him and couldn’t break his record, then he wouldn’t be there
Taking into account the affection for old man Tiejian's adoption back then, he went to compete for the position of heir!
In the temple, a figure walked with strange steps. It seemed chaotic, but it seemed to have some kind of pattern.
Lost in the Eight Diagrams Steps!
From the beginning, Li Ye did not take Conte's threats seriously.
Conti wants to get the swordsmanship here, and so does he!
The moment Conte failed in his first attempt and retreated, Li Ye moved!
As soon as he entered the killing array composed of countless sword energies, Li Ye understood why even a monster like Conti failed to succeed and gave up halfway.
The seemingly chaotic sword energy seemed to have its own spirituality. As soon as he stepped into the range, he woke up from his deep sleep at the same time.
In an instant, Li Ye seemed to see a tragic ancient battlefield, with blood and flames intertwined.
Among them, there was a stalwart man holding a giant sword that held up the sky. He faced thousands of troops without any fear, with a bloodthirsty sneer on his face.
"kill!"
boom!
The sword shadows all over the sky finally gathered together to form a huge and terrifying sword light!
As soon as the scene changed, Li Ye found that he was actually facing that shocking sword light!
If it had been anyone else, they would have been completely devastated!
"Certainly!"
For a moment, the surrounding time seemed to be affected to the point of almost standing still, but even so, the sword light only slowed down slightly, and there was still no obstruction.