In the sunshine, many rangers who practiced Yangxing skills had sweat dripping from their foreheads. However, they were all staring at the man who was sang loudly on the platform.

That man is one of the top figures in the world, and he is in a dignified position. If he had not heard his opening remarks clearly, wouldn’t he have spent 200 taels of silver to vote for nothing?

However, at this moment, no one noticed that the man's eyes had changed. Even Chu Xiang, who was observing in detail, could not concentrate on that place due to fundamental disdain.

In this case, Xiao làng unfolded his passionate declaration that followed.

"My fellow students, I, Xiao làng, are completely ineligible to stand here."

"But it is indeed an exciting thing to kick off this grand event."

"In fact, Xiao doesn't need to say much about the tasks of the Dragon Slaying Sword Conference. You already understand the rules."

"Mr. Xiao just wants to be grateful to someone at this moment and say that."

It was completely different from the planned opening remarks. Not only the senior executives in the Divine Sword League who participated in the planning were stunned. Even the other bigwigs who knew Xiao Làng were also surprised.

Xiao làng ignored others, looked calm, suddenly turned around and pointed at Chu Xiang and said:

"I, Xiao, is a master of Wudang. Over the years, I have also recognized myself as having read countless heroes. However, only the leader of the Shenzong, Chu Xiang in white, made me, really please surrender."

"If the martial arts world must choose a supreme, it must be in the white clothes of the Shenzong!"

With enough internal strength, the audience could hear the sound of drinking. Just as everyone was shocked by the opening preface, Xiao làng jumped into the stands...

A group of children who received benefits in advance shouted loudly at the right time.

"Supreme! White Clothes! White Clothes! Supreme!"

Chu Xiang quickly calmed down his shock and replaced him with an unfathomable calmness.

That calmness is easier for ordinary people to accept than the small sword that was snatching the sword before and with a wooden face.

The legend of the Invincible Only shows that his martial arts are of high enough. But this does not mean that he must become the supreme.

The Supreme One not only has high skills but also strong power. Undoubtedly, the strength of the Shenzong is much stronger than that of Huashan.

Xiao làng's unintentional words made many men in the world feel some subtle changes that they didn't even notice...

In such an inexplicable atmosphere, the Dragon Slaying Sword Conference officially started.

As Xiao làng said, rules and other rules do not need to be read repeatedly, and the system has already made everything public. And those rules are really too simple, simple, direct, but in line with the rules of the world.

If you have a big fist, you are the king!

The Sword Sword of the Sword Snatcher will use its factional power to send out five masters to fight the Sword Guardian camp. The Sword Guardian camp, like the Sword Snatcher, can only send out five people per sect. Whoever stands at the end will laugh to the end.

Of course, this wheel battle is different from that wheel battle. After each battle, the system will fully recover the winner. The technique of using low-handed to consume the power of the masters is completely unworkable. In the final analysis, this must be a legendary collision. Perhaps others do not know this unspoken rule, but Chu Xiang or Xier knows it. Because of this, in the eyes of the two, this conference has become a joke.

In the world, there is no supreme. The little sword cannot defeat any of the other four legends.

The conference officially started, and under the hot sun, the atmosphere was already in full swing. Unlike the initial expectations of most people who had hoped that the small sword would become the supreme and successfully seized the sword. Now those who support grabbing the sword and protecting the sword are half of the people because of Xiao Làng's words. But no matter what, this is not a dispute over the power of the court, and it is mainly based on power. To put it bluntly, it is still a respectful way to take strength.

The sword is raised on the blood curtain, and the sword is smug and proud. This is the world of the world!

A red shadow jumped up from the stands next to him, and his majestic figure looked so straight. A scar was crossed between his eyebrows, but it was a new one. Looking closely, wasn't it the blood knife that suffered a great loss in Wudang before, and the blood blade!

Blood Knife and Star Sects besieged Wudang, and their disciples were eventually destroyed. The palm was seriously injured and captured by the seven spirits mixed in the crowd. But no matter what, in the past, there were countless examples, not many people were willing to take charge of killing the palm. The revenge mission of the Mén was fun? Fortunately, Blood Knife and Zixinren and his wife were sent back. But after a series of humiliation, they were inseparable. The Zixinren was fine, with enough capital, and they lost money to avoid disasters. Blood Knife was imprisoned in Wudang for several days, but they lost all their faces. Therefore, he jumped out first and urgently needed to establish fame.

But he was destined that Chu Xiang, who saw through the essence of the conference, would not give the enemy a chance to show his performance at all.

"Dragonfly, go."

With a faint command, Xiaolong NV, the two who were eagerly trying, looked at one of the several people who were always following Chu Xiang in confusion. Among them, the most outstanding one was the dragonfly passing by.

Today, Chu Xiang was surrounded by four people. The bright moon was pure and beautiful, the traceless and the flowing clouds were sharp. Only the dragonfly, with graceful faces, seemed to have tolerated all kinds of beauty.

I have to say that if you talk about your appearance, the passing dragonflies are really comparable to Pan An.

The dragonfly was stunned and then was overjoyed. He remembered what Chu Xiang had said to Qi Ling before.

Some of them should step onto the stage of the world!

The seven spirits that have been exposed do not need to be hidden, at least not, all of them are hidden! Choose Dragonfly because he is the best among the seven people, the most restless and at the forefront of strength.

A white rainbow crosses a hundred feet away, like a flying immortal outside the domain, or like a white rainbow that penetrates the sun.

With a crown-like face and a deliberate and artificial appearance, the sword rainbow that drags out a hundred feet will take away so much NV's mind.

In the stands, Chu Xiang nodded with satisfaction, but there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.

Blood Blade saw that the person who was facing him was a nameless person. Although the nameless person seemed to have good skills, he still felt that he was insulted.

The power shown by the passing dragonflies is enough to make ordinary people in the martial arts world look up to, but they are a little immature in front of the various sects of their hands. No matter how bad his blood blade is, he is also one of the top masters. He also does not think that there will be so many nameless tops in the martial arts world. In his heart, the guy who deliberately looks handsome on the other side is at best a top-notch skill.

Is it necessary to be careful when it comes to top-notch matches? The answer is no!

In addition to the usual alertness developed by years of fighting, Blood Blade did not really take the dragonfly to heart. The ignorant cheers from the world came from beside him, which was completely ironic in his ears. When did he start to be the master of Blood Blade, and he was also the only one who dared to challenge him?

Blood Blade remembered the experience of being bullied, and his eyes flashed red, and he was already in a violent state. He decided to tear the white face apart!

boom!!!

The fire energy burst out on his body, and the Blood Sword Heart Technique was famous for its violent force. The power that burst out instantly was several times stronger than usual!

Like a fierce energy slid across the sky, the majestic and violent aura spread a few hundred feet away. The great pressure made some of the gangsters who were slightly closer and had weak cultivation all vomit blood and flew backwards. Even some of the originally excited guys beside them were shocked and stopped!

Hundreds of feet are too short, and the crowd is too wide. The cry from the nearest stops, and the cheers are getting more and more prosperous in the distance!

In the stands on both sides, some big shots were amazed at the power of the blood blade. They didn't understand why those guys who inherited the position of the Mén School were steadily improving their strength every day!

The first-class person who was once the best now has now become the top. The legend of the past can no longer see the back clearly!

Unlike others' brainless praise, Lingjiu Palace is always silent. Xier chuckled, pointed at the dragonfly and said something a few words. Le'er, who had originally had a solemn face, immediately showed disdain and refuted...

On the other side, opposite Lingjiu Palace was the Huashan Sect. The originally wooden little sword was already staring at the white clothes on the high place when the dragonfly came on stage, and the lightning-like look seemed to want to see through something...

Not to mention the legendary movement, the battle in the field is about to break out. The people around the legend, or those with extraordinary eyesight, can see that the weaker dragonfly has a ghost. But the blood blade that is trapped in the violent rage has obviously been filled with killing!

"Die!"

With a loud shout, the blood blade broke through the sky, and a bloody sword light streaked over a distance of more than ten feet, directly turning into a condensed sword shadow that was more than fifty meters long, slashing down on the dragonfly on its head.

That thin, swaying figure in the wind is like a candlelight in the wind, shaking and falling.

Many ignorant women and children in the audience exclaimed, thinking that they were regretting the fall of the dragonfly. NV children always cherish beautiful things, but this is essentially different from men who advocate violence.

The dragonfly looked at the sword light that was covered in front of her. The fiery red color had already covered half of the sky. However, unlike the blood blade with a ferocious expression behind the sword light, the corners of the dragonfly's mouth that was passing by, a smile appeared.

That contempt was no different from the ridicule when Chu Xiang looked at him in the stands.

A jing light flowed from the fingertips, and as the blade approached the scalp and the clothes were swept by the strong wind, the pure and ultimate sharpness came out!

The jing light swept through the sky, but it was so fast, just like time, and it was unimaginable.

bite!

A crisp sound like a mosquito spread throughout the audience. The blood sword light of more than fifty meters long pressed several feet above the dragonfly's head, and a tiny crack was torn open on the ground, but the shocking knife could not be cut off in the end!

The passing dragonfly shook her long tassel-like hair, and a few strands of hair fell down slightly.

"Next."

Accompanied by the cold voice, the fire that was as solid as Mount Tai was pressing down on the top of the sword, shattered and shattered. At the end of the sword, the handsome man holding the sword fell down unwillingly.

The blood fountain gushed from the chest, about an inch from the heart, and a through-type wound was so eye-catching.

If it were not limited by the system, you should not kill people during the sword-grabbing battle. I am afraid that the blood blade at this moment will be a corpse.

After a huge contrast and sudden silence, the cheers that soared into the sky sounded again.

The dragonfly smiled with a satisfied smile on her face, but the conceit in her eyes was a little better.

Just as everyone cheered, someone saw that on the seat of Xiao Jian, the leader of the sword grabber, was about a foot of his head, there was a bright flying knife!
Chapter completed!