The Ziyunxing Pavilion Sword Discussion Platform is not a single sword platform, but a group of 108 sword platforms with a radius of 1,000 meters. They are built in an orderly manner among more than a dozen giant peaks, and there are 800 sword platforms between them.
This dome loft can accommodate tens of thousands of people to rest and watch at the same time.
The Sword Spirit Fantasy opens every thirty years. As one of the largest events in Ziyun Star Pavilion, in addition to the Fourteen Sword Sects, there are also hundreds of top sword sects and a large number of casual cultivators in the Star Territory. The number of people participating each time is as high as
There are more than 100,000, and the number of spiritual sword masters above the sword vein stage exceeds 20,000!
The Sword Discussion Conference is a grand event that all rising spirit sword masters flock to. This is a great opportunity to make a name for themselves in the world of spirit sword masters. Almost all young spirit sword masters who have confidence in themselves will participate.
"More than 3,000 people have passed the level now, and the number of candidates for this year's Sword Discussion Conference is expected to exceed the 5,000 mark!"
"Five thousand people! Tsk tsk, there are really a lot of geniuses in this world. It is said that the spirit sword masters who can pass through the Qianlong Gate must at least be comparable to the strength of ordinary late-stage sword masters. Compared with these geniuses, we used to be considered
It’s a waste of life.”
“I don’t know who will win the sword competition in the end, I’m really looking forward to it.”
"It goes without saying that he must have been born among the Nine Dragons and Seven Phoenixes."
"Not really. I met a lone spiritual sword master the day before yesterday. He defeated the 'Blood Dragon' of the Spiritual Desire Sword Sect second only to the 'Devil Dragon' with one move. He is definitely as powerful as the Nine Dragons and Seven Phoenixes!"
When Murong Xin and other Tianchi Sword Sect disciples arrived at the "Qianlong Gate" of Xingge Sword Discussion Platform, they heard all kinds of discussions.
"It's so lively." Su Yan looked at the dense crowd with surprise on her face.
In front of them, there was a tall arch, which was made of a kind of purple-gold spiritual material. Its shape was two purple-gold dragon sculptures, with their heads and tails lower and above. The bodies of the two purple-gold dragon sculptures were bent forward, and two stars slowly
The vivid purple and gold dragon heads swallow a dragon ball together. This is the most famous "Qianlong Gate" of Ziyun Star Pavilion!
"Qianlongmen" is the way for talented spiritual swordsmen to qualify for the Sword Discussion Conference. Every disciple who wants to participate must first pass this level. Today, thousands of sword-level swordsmen have gathered outside Qianlongmen.
The above spirit sword masters, here, the spirit sword masters at the level of raising swords can't take action at all, and even the spirit sword masters at the early stage of sword veins are very few.
Under the Qianlong Gate, talented spirit swordsmen who wanted to compete entered the gate in an endless stream, but one by one they were ejected without any resistance by the mysterious power inside the gate. Only a few people could pass through completely.
Every time a person passes through, the dragon ball in the center of the top of the Hidden Dragon Gate releases a golden spiritual light, which is projected onto the passing Spirit Sword Master, and then condenses into a golden mark in the shape of a sword order on the back of his left hand.
"Ah! I don't believe I can't get through you!"
A tall and strong spirit sword master suddenly roared and rushed towards the Qianlong Gate, but there seemed to be a transparent film inside the Qianlong Gate. The spirit sword master only inserted half of his body inside, leaving half outside.
After holding on for a few breaths, the whole body flew out like a cannonball and smashed into the crowd.
Then the crowd burst into laughter.
"Zhang Laosan, why don't you take a pee and take a look at yourself? You're such a bear, and you still want to pass through the Qianlongmen? If you don't have the cultivation level of the late Sword Meridian, why would you join in the fun?"
Liu Rui looked happy after hearing the discussion: "Fortunately, I broke through the middle stage of Sword Vein last month, otherwise I really wouldn't have been able to get through."
Liu Yu wilted and said with a grimace: "I'm still in the middle stage of Sword Meridian. It's over. I'm not even qualified to compete."
Su Bi patted his shoulder comfortingly: "You are still young. If you can't do it this time, you can participate in the next one. By then you may have reached the level of senior sister and second senior brother, and your starting point is higher than mine."
Liu Yu's expression improved a little. He was the youngest among the seven, not yet thirty years old. He would definitely be able to participate in the next sword competition.
Just as a few people were talking, there was suddenly another burst of fanatical noise from the crowd.
"Purple gold! It's purple gold!"
"The color is so dark! The purple is so black! This is the strength of the Nine Dragons and Seven Phoenixes!"
"Who is this person? He doesn't seem to be a disciple of any sword sect. He doesn't have any sect markings on his body. Is he a casual cultivator?"
A young man wearing black black clothes looked at the deep purple sword brand on the back of his hand, and his body flashed and disappeared. No one saw how he left.
Facing this young man, Shi Zhongtian's eyes were bright and full of fighting spirit, while Murong Xin frowned slightly, showing a trace of fear.
"Sister, let's go too." Su Yan was a little eager to give it a try.
Murong Xin nodded, but at this moment, a discordant figure suddenly sounded from the side: "It has a slender head and a moth-like eyebrow, and its skin is like gelatin. If you increase it by one point, it will be too long, and if you decrease it by one point, it will be too short. Wonderful! Wonderful."
Oh! I didn’t expect there to be such a stunning beauty in the world. Junior sister, I wonder if I would be honored to invite you to enjoy the moon together?"
Following the frivolous words, a young man wearing a bright silver sword robe appeared in front of the disciples of the Tianchi Sword Sect. This man held a folding fan and acted like a secular scholar, staring at him with sincerity and obsession.
Murong Xin.
In a place full of spiritual sword masters, a secular scholar suddenly appeared, looking extraordinarily different and outstanding, like an ostrich suddenly thrown into a flock of cranes.
Liu Rui and others were startled, naturally shocked by the other party's coquettish appearance. On the other hand, the second senior brother Shi Zhongtian was determined, and his first thought when he saw the visitor was different from others. He said with a happy face: "Appreciate the moon."
What, my senior sister is not free, I will accompany you to enjoy it, the night is dark and the wind is high, in front of the flowers and under the moonlight we have a good fight!"
Liu Rui and others almost burst out laughing when they heard the second senior brother showing off his literary talents complacently.
As for the brother in silver, his whole face was blackened. What does it mean to "spend money and moonlight" with you? Still have a fight? Seeing Shi Zhongtian's skinny monkey-like figure and his unkempt and slovenly appearance,
I felt so sick in my heart that I almost vomited!
"Where did the savage come from? How dare you entertain me? Are you tired of living?"
Shi Zhongtian was also angry: "Ah, bah! I sincerely invite you to learn the art of swordsmanship, so ignorant! As expected, beasts are beasts, and they can't be 'human' even if they are dressed in 'silver'!"
"Boy, you are looking for death!" The silver-clad young man's face was so gloomy that it almost oozed with blood, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"What's going on? What's going on?"
Dozens of figures rushed out from the crowd, cheering and surrounding Murong Xin and others. They all looked young, but their strength was above the late stage of Sword Vein. It looked like they had come to pass the Qianlongmen trial.
"Boy! Do you know who this is? I'll scare you to death if I tell you! I advise you to kowtow obediently and make amends. Let this beautiful woman next to you spend the night with the young master. Once the young master becomes comfortable, I won't let you go! Otherwise,
Don't ever think of leaving this Hidden Dragon Platform!" A spiritual sword master with perfect swordsmanship commanded Shi Zhongtianyi.
Shi Zhongtian glanced at this guy sideways and said with a smile: "Hey, I really don't know who this guy is. Tell me and scare me."
The spirit sword master was stunned by Shi Zhongtian's gaze, but when he thought of his support, he puffed up his chest: "This is the true disciple of Yaoyang Sword Sect, second only to Shunlong, and has the title of 'Little Silver Dragon'
The so-called Silver Sword Tongyin Young Master!"
"Little lewd (dragon) insect! lewd (tong) insect!" Shi Zhongtian pretended to be surprised and shouted angrily, then he bowed in fear and said: "Disrespectful, disrespectful, I don't know how offended the little lewd insect will be when it arrives."
Seeing Shi Zhongtian's submission, the spirit sword master did not hear the ambiguity in his voice for a moment, and looked complacent, as if Shi Zhongtian was complimenting him.
Liu Rui and the others couldn't help laughing loudly anymore, Luo Liubing's poker face also squeezed out a smile, and even Murong Xin's always cold face seemed to melt like ice and snow, and the corners of his mouth curved.
"Second Senior Brother is so awesome!" Su Yan said with admiration on her face.
"That's boring." Liu Rui made an accurate assessment.
"Haha, it's nothing, it's nothing." Shi Zhongtian opened his mouth and kept giving in.
If these spirit sword masters don't understand anymore, they are mentally retarded to the third level. Their expressions changed drastically and they yelled curses at Shi Zhongtian. Yin Jiantong's face even turned the color of pig liver. He was used to hearing graceful flattery in his sect.
Where have you ever been so humiliated?
"You are looking for death!"
Yin Jian Tong completely exploded, and the cultivation of Jian Gang's early stage was fully unfolded. Some of the surrounding Sword Vein stage spirit sword masters retreated under the spiritual pressure.
"Today, either you die or I die!" Yin Jian Tong inserted the spirit sword into the floor of the Qianlong Platform with a click: "Do you dare to take it?"
A hint of ridicule flashed in Shi Zhongtian's eyes. Although this Yin Jian Tong also has the early stage of Jian Gang, and is surrounded by a faint sword spirit, its foundation is extremely unstable, and the smell of medicine has not disappeared. It is obviously completely artificial.
He can deal with such people even if three of them are tied together. So he smiled lightly and said, "Just take it, as long as you don't regret it."
when!
A ray of sword energy shot out diagonally and hit Yin Jian Tong's spiritual sword, knocking it away instantly.
Yin Jian Tong was going crazy and roared: "Who is it?"
"It's me!"
A cold voice came from the side. Hearing Yin Jian Tong's ears, it was no less than the sound of spring thunder. His face was instantly replaced by fear, and he lowered his head to the visitor in panic: "Elder brother."
The person who came was a stern young man wearing a white sword robe inlaid with silver. There were three people standing next to him, all of whom had young faces. The one on the left was wearing a light blue sword robe, and his face was calm and calm, as if he was something.
I don't care, the remaining two people, one black and one white, look like a pair and they are clearly distinct. They are the two young souls who were peeping in the sky when the Tianchi Sword Sect had a dispute with the Sky Sword Sect on the 14th Tianjian Platform.
Swordsman.
"You're in disgrace, go back to your base immediately!" the stern young man scolded unceremoniously.
Yin Jiantong was shocked, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his head and bowed: "Yes, senior brother."
Yin Jiantong was very straightforward and quickly disappeared into the crowd with the followers behind him. Leaving the Qianlong Platform, Yin Jiantong spat fiercely: "What the hell! Aren't you just practicing a few years earlier than me? Give it to me.
In a few years, what kind of Kowloon and Shunlong? All of them will turn you into insects!"
"That's it, that's it. The young master is a cultivation wizard who is rare to see in a thousand years, but he was born at the wrong time. Otherwise, how could he be as arrogant as the Nine Dragons and Seven Phoenixes?"
"If the young master were born ten years earlier, Jiulong would only be able to carry the young master's shoes, and Qihuang would be the maid who warms the young master's bed."
Listening to the flattery of his subordinates, Yin Jiantong felt a little relieved. However, he suffered a big loss today and it is impossible not to get it back. There is nothing he can do about it, senior brother, and others can't deal with it? There is also that woman, who is more beautiful.
It’s no worse than Qihuang, you must find a way to get it!
In an instant, Yin Jiantong had a plan in his mind and opened the folding fan with a swipe: "Shi Qiu!"
"Young master, what are your orders, sir?" A late-stage sword master with a long camera spirit came up to him with a salivating look on his face.
Yin Jian was covered by a folding fan and whispered in his ear for a while.
"Sir, don't worry, I will definitely get things done." Shi Qi patted his chest, turned back to Qianlong Terrace like a monkey, and disappeared into the crowd...
On the Qianlong Platform, Yin Jiantong's departure did not ease the atmosphere, but instead made it more solemn, almost on the verge of breaking out.
The young man who was called Senior Brother by Yin Jiantong stared at Shi Zhongtian with his gloomy eyes, and said coldly: "Insulting me as a disciple of Yaoyang Sword Sect is insulting me as a disciple of Yaoyang Sword Sect. Tell me your name, and I will sword you."
Immortal unknown people.”
Shi Zhongtian had already put away his playful attitude and faced the other party with a solemn expression. However, he was unwilling to suffer any loss with his words. He sneered and said: "It's ridiculous. If I step on an ant in your family to death, I will also step on your Yaoyang Sword Sect."
? If you want to know my name, then listen carefully, Shi Zhongtian, a true disciple of the Tianchi Sword Sect, is your young master."
A dark sneer appeared on the corner of the senior brother's mouth: "Very good, my name is Zhao Wuji, the first true disciple of the Yaoyang Sword Sect, known as Shuanglong. Once you know my name, you can go on your way with peace of mind."
Whoosh!
An aurora suddenly appeared, like the dawn sun. Just as people were immersed in the darkness before dawn, the sky was already bright the next moment, making it impossible to tell when the sunlight would fall.
Shi Zhongtian only felt a light shine in front of his eyes, and then he felt his body shake, and flew backwards uncontrollably. When he fell to the ground, he felt a heartbreaking pain in his chest, and a strange alien sword energy surged out.
It entered his body and wreaked havoc, and the entire chest was a mess.
"Second Senior Brother!"
Liu Rui and others were shocked. None of them saw how the other party drew the sword. They only felt a wisp of sword intent, and the next moment their second senior brother was knocked away!
"Second Senior Brother! Are you okay?"
Liu Rui and Liu Yu carefully lifted Shi Zhongtian up from the ground, their faces full of anxiety.
Shi Zhongtian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the sword marks on his chest. The second-level high-grade spiritual armor he had just put on inside his clothes was completely peeled off, and he was almost disemboweled.
!
"It's okay, it's not that easy to kill the young master!" Shi Zhongtian's mouth twitched, he pushed away the two junior brothers and stood up from the ground. Unexpectedly, the alien sword energy in his chest and abdomen was affected, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Aurora Swordsmanship!"
"It's the Aurora Sword Technique of Yaoyang Sword Sect!"
"Shuanglong! This person is Shunlong, one of the Nine Dragons! Known as the fastest sword on the Earth Sword List! No one else!"
There were bursts of exclamations from the crowd, causing a commotion. Everyone rushed to gather around to see the style of Kowloon.dd