Kick, kick, kick...

As the teenagers stepped onto the ring one by one, Xuan Yue was immediately surrounded by seventeen strong Ippo men with varying strengths. Among these seventeen teenagers, the strongest one was the Ippo Peak, and the weakest one was the Ippo Peak.

There is also a mid-level spirit, but it is undeniable that every one of them who dares to come up has a unique skill in their hands.

Looking around at the seventeen young men, Xuan Yue revealed a slight smile and said, "You have lost. You have already lost the moment you stepped onto the ring! Do you know?"

"Lost? Huh, don't talk nonsense. It's hard for you to defeat me, and you defeated seventeen heroic youths. You're just dreaming!" A young man said first.

"I am in a different position from you, so my vision, heart, and even realm are completely different. The weak are always weak. No matter how many people there are, they are always weak!" Looking at the cautious young men one by one.

, Xuan Yue said calmly.

"Everyone can talk big words, but strength is everything! Draw your sword and let us see how good you are!" Another young man said while looking at Xuan Yue.

"Draw your sword? Hahaha, you... are not worthy! You are so powerful!" Hearing the young man's words, Xuan Yue looked up to the sky and laughed, and then said in a deep tone.

As Xuan Yue's words fell, a faint dragon's power was inspired from Xuan Yue's body. Suddenly, a trace of fear and flinching flashed in the eyes of the seventeen teenagers, but looking at Xuan Yue who was alone

, they suppressed the fear in their hearts, drew their weapons and charged forward.

"Too slow! I haven't experienced the fiery refinement of blood and fire. The gap between you and me is really huge!" Although the speed of the young people is very fast, it is really far behind Xuan Yue.

Bang bang... bang

As Xuan Yue's figure disappeared from the place, and as the sounds of flesh palms slapping on the chest were heard, the seventeen teenagers who rushed forward flew out at the same time. With the sound of popping, all the teenagers were stunned.

They lay on the ground wailing in pain, and some of them were not strong-willed enough and even dropped the weapons in their hands.

Seeing their behavior, Xuan Yue's lips curled up, but she didn't say much.

In an instant, with a coercion and unparalleled speed, he defeated all seventeen opponents whose strength was not far different from his own in the blink of an eye. This scene immediately shocked everyone.

The strong men in normal battles all saw it in their eyes. When Xuan Yue said that you will lose the moment you take the stage, some strong men with very good understanding immediately understood what Xuan Yue meant.

Selfishly ashamed, they looked at their disciples with ugly faces.

When Xuan Yue displayed that unparalleled speed, the shock in their eyes was even more difficult to suppress. Is this still the speed that a young man should possess?

"So strong! I am worthy of being your apprentice Gong Yangsheng! He is indeed outstanding!" When Xuan Yue won, an old man who had been standing behind silently said suddenly.

"Hahaha, of course! But compared with your apprentice, Brother Ba Jian, my apprentice is still a little bit wrong." Hearing the old man's words, Gong Yangsheng immediately laughed out loud, but at the end of his words

At the time, Gong Yangsheng still acted with sincerity.

"Haha, that's just my apprentice's good luck, just a lucky chance!" Ba Jian said with a smile.

But he was also very happy in his heart. His apprentice was lucky enough to break through from the first soul peak to the second soul realm three years ago. His strength immediately soared rapidly. Even his current strength is not as good as the older generation here.

, but he is also the well-deserved first among newcomers.

"What a fluke! I also want my apprentice to have that kind of luck, but I don't know if you can let me go, Ba Jian." Hearing Ba Jian's words, Gong Yangsheng sighed.

"Oh, I can't make the decision on this, haha." After hearing Gong Yangsheng's words, Ba Jian shook his head gently and said.

"I knew it would be like this, so don't say anything anymore. I'm going to collect the trophies! This time the apprentice made a lot of money." As if he knew Ba Jian's answer, Gong Yangsheng turned around and ran towards the place where the other party's trophies were.

The faces of those people were ashen. They had never thought that their proud disciple could be so vulnerable, but when they thought of the speed, momentum, realm, and even the extraordinary performance displayed by Xuan Yue, their

I was also jealous in my heart, why did all the good things happen to this old man like Gongyang?

But if they lose, they lose. They can also see that Xuan Yue didn't hit hard, he was just injured. Such injuries are not surprising among martial arts practitioners.

But looking at the various performances of the apprentices, their faces became even more livid, and they howled like slaughtered pigs when they were slightly injured. Such apprentices were really embarrassing.

"Good apprentice, the master was originally thinking about how to get you some greeting gifts, haha, after seeing it, I don't need it now." He placed the spirit stone, which was the size of a basketball bag, and two jade boxes in front of Xuan Yue,

Gong Yangsheng said with a smile.

"Thank you, Master!" Xuan Yue did not refuse. He now really needs spiritual stones and something that can quickly condense spiritual energy.

"Okay, now just watch it here. The competition between the top ten famous swords in the world will begin in a while. How much you can understand from our battle depends on your personal understanding and opportunity."

Nodding, Gong Yangsheng said to Xuan Yue seriously.

"I understand!" Xuan Yue said in response.

Nearly half an hour later, three old men came from the path again. At this moment, the number of strong men in the ring had reached twenty-nine. Each of these people had the cultivation level of the second soul peak.

, five of them have further entered the realm of the Great Perfection of the Two Souls.

They are Gongyang Sheng, the true sword, Wang Shuang, the overlord sword, Luo Yu, the shadow sword, Xiao Shang, the broken sword, and Wu Xing, the absolute sword.

"Now that everyone is here, let the competition begin. According to the previous rules, only those who can support my sword intention for more than ten breaths are qualified to enter the sword competition. Everyone, get ready. I want to

It has begun." When everyone was looking forward to it, Fan Yue, the host of Fenxiang Temple, stood in the middle of the ring and said loudly.

As Fan Yue finished speaking, the faces of everyone on the field became cautious. Whether it was the victory of Gong Yang or the double sword king, everyone looked solemnly waiting for the pressure that was about to be released.

Buzz!!!

A huge buzzing sound suddenly sounded without warning. After careful investigation, the source of the sound turned out to be an old iron sword behind Fanyue. The iron sword had green-brown spots on it, which seemed to be the source of the sound.

It's like rust.

As the buzzing sound of the iron sword became louder and louder, an aura as powerful as Mount Tai suddenly aroused from Fan Yue's body. At this moment, Fan Yue seemed to be no longer a person, but a huge mountain.

, a mountain range that cuts across this world.

The extremely solemn, extremely depressing and low momentum suddenly came down, and in an instant, seven of the twenty-nine people in the ring were directly pressed to the ground, and with a pop, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"What a terrifying state of pressure! It can actually be formed. Is this the highest state of sword intention?" Although standing outside the field, although he did not directly feel the pressure of the sword intention, he could only feel the pressure spreading out.

, Xuan Yue felt as if she was carrying as heavy a mountain on her back, and even blinking her eyelids seemed like a luxury at this moment.

"The highest realm of sword intent? He is still far away! What he cultivates is the Sword of Understanding. It is not difficult to have such a realm of sword intent, but he is not even one-tenth away from the highest realm of sword intent.

The journey has not been reached, what you need to remember is that there is no so-called highest state of sword intention, only a higher state!" Just as Xuan Yue was amazed, the Holy King said coldly.

"There is no highest realm, only a higher realm?" Xuan Yue murmured as she looked at the slowly falling figures in the field.

Ten breaths is not long, but for the people in the ring, it is as slow as a century. When the last breath ends, only fifteen of the twenty-nine people standing on the ring are left, and there are fourteen.

They were all overwhelmed by the powerful pressure of Brahma Moon.

"Okay, the fallen ones can watch from the outside, and the rest can have the final competition!" Fan Yue said slowly, looking at the fifteen people standing on the ring.

"Yes! Host." Many strong men who were overwhelmed by the momentum nodded in agreement, and then quickly walked off the stage.

"This time the top ten famous swordsmen will be selected from the fifteen people who are in office. It is impossible to hit the mark during the competition, so I hereby declare that if you are injured or even die here, no strikes are allowed.

Take revenge! Otherwise, you will suffer permanent resistance from me, Fenxiang Valley!" Fan Yue declared with heavy words as he looked at the fifteen strong men who escaped from the arena.

"We know!" All fifteen people responded at the same time.

The power of Fenxiang Valley is not the most powerful in the Southwest Continent, but in the Southwest Continent, the most powerful among the sword-making sects must be Fenxiang Valley. It has been ten thousand years since the founding of Fenxiang Valley sect, and it has experienced countless ups and downs and has not declined yet.

However, their sword-making skills are sought after throughout the continent, and the most important thing is that Fenxiang Valley is a neutral sect from its establishment to the present. As long as you meet their requirements, no matter you are good or evil, you are evil.

Good or bad, he will make swords for you, and because of this, the connections he has made are far beyond anyone's imagination.

And once you are rejected by Fenxiang Valley, unless you don’t use a sword or even a powerful mysterious weapon, it will be difficult for you to obtain a powerful weapon in your life! As for buying it? That’s a complete joke. For a truly powerful magic weapon, even if the holder can’t use it

Without full power, it is absolutely impossible to sell it. Even if it is dedicated to a famous sect, you can gain a lot of power and status.

"In that case, let the sword competition begin! Challenge whoever you want to challenge, the winner will be promoted, and the loser will step down!" Fan Yue said slowly, looking at the solemn and serious expressions of each of them.

"Gongyang wins. Fifteen years ago, I lost one move to you. Today, I, Broken Sword, will compete with you again!" As soon as Fan Yue finished speaking, an old man with white hair immediately stepped forward and faced Gongyang.

Yang Sheng challenged.
Chapter completed!