The Legend of the Demon Sword Emperor
The Battle of the Disciples Begins

    The leader was naturally the sect master of Ye Wufeng, and next to him was the fairy-like Qin Qingxuan.

    Behind the two were three black-robed elders and. old monk!

    The old monk wore a careless robe, with a bright head, nine o'clock, and a gentle smile on his face.

    That's it, I can barely see the past, because the old monk seems to give people a sense of closeness.

    But he has chicken thighs in one hand and a wine jug in one hand, which leaves people a little stunned!

    Everyone present looked at him strangely, unimaginably, how could such a number one person appear here!

    And it seemed that Yukong could not only fly powerfully, but also had a high status!

    After all, all the disciples of the Mad Sword Sect knew that the black-robed elder was second only to the king! This was the true high-level Mad Sword Sect!

    Ye Wufeng led a few people and slowly landed in front of Zhuang Yuhan and the three of them.Ye Wufeng nodded to Zhuang Yuhan with a gentle smile, Yee Wufeng said, and then led Qin Qingxuan to sit on the side.

    As for the black-robed elder and the old monk, they sat down after Ye Wufeng fell.

    The arrival of several people, the entire audience calmed down, and then under the leadership of elder Chen Xingfeng at Qingpao, they respectfully shouted to see the sect master at the same time.

    Many people looked at Ye Wufeng, and some even looked at Ye Wufeng with admiration.

    Because this was the Sect Master of the Mad Sword Sect, one of the four strongest sects in the Four Sects, and one of the strongest in the Four Sects!

    After waiting for a while, Ye Wufeng looked at everyone present, and his peaceful tone spread to everyone's ears silently.

    "Today is one of the great events of my Mad Sword Sect. Battle for the strength of the outer sect and the list of martial arts. This was also a battle of qualifications to enter the inner sect.

    " The entire sect proved its strength! "

    "Chen Xingfeng, you will be the host."

    Chen Xingfeng nodded respectfully, and immediately flew in the sky, proudly facing everyone in the martial arts field.

    "The battle rules for the Liwu Rank were very simple. Except for those at the Liwu Rank, all outer disciples would undergo battle appraisals. In the end, 100 disciples would be chosen, and they would fight each other. The 50 who eventually won could challenge the rank of Liwu Rank. The last fifty. "

    Chen Xingfeng said solemnly: "There is only one chance for a challenge, and the challenged only have one chance. If you win, you'll be on the Martial Arts List, and if you lose, you'll be down!"

    "After the challenge is over, the last fifty still have a chance. There are three challenges to improving your rankings. There is no ranking limit

     Eventually, the top ten would enter a random fight. The rules are very simple, I will pick an opponent randomly for you personally. Everyone will play ten games. The final ranking is based on the winning game. No draw, just win and lose!"

    "If no one objects, then now I will announce ..the battle for martial arts rankings, from now on!"

    As Chen Xingfeng's voice fell, there were bursts of whistling and excitement among the audience.

    The battle is over.

    The martial field was huge, and there were many arenas in the middle of it. At this moment, as the elders shouted their names, the outer disciples began to fight one by one.

    A battle with a difference in strength would soon be over, and those with the same strength would continue to fight anxiously, and even a few dark horses would defeat all opponents.

    From time to time, whistling bursts sounded from time to time in the audience, and the sound of cheers swept out like one, as if dispersing clouds in the sky.

    The entire morning passed by so quietly, although there were many outer disciples, the battle was not long, so most of the time had ended.

At this moment, Confucius shouted a voice, which attracted the attention of most people.

    “Hei! Xing Yun ? The one who injured the disciple within Fan Sheng at the fifth level of the Martial Spirit Realm? It is said that he is a genius! He had once faced Elder Wei Hai and dared to do all sorts of things.

Contrary, even when he was at the third level of the Martial Marking Realm, he massacred many talented senior brothers on the martial arts list!

    " Looking at Zhao Ge's strength outside the door, he was one of the dark horses in this session! What force? Wu Wen the fifth level Realm! It was so scary at such a young age.

You also believe the ridiculous rumor that Xing Yun seriously injured an inner disciple? What is that inner disciple? Trashy? Have you seen it before? "

    "Substantial, it is very likely that it was deliberately exaggerated, but I have seen the strength of Senior Brother Zhao Ge! Geez! My God, the power of the sword made senior brother at the sixth level of the Martial Marking Realm shout!"

    As Confucius shouted, many of the surrounding disciples also talked about it, and their respect for Lu Ge was also one after another. .

    At the same time, Lu Ge had entered the ring, he was a handsome young man with his hands behind his back, his forehead slightly, and his eyebrows were arrogant, a bit of a martial artist style, a little bit of a martial artist, attract many female disciples to shout. again and again. .

    Just as everyone was looking forward to it, half a day passed, but Xing Yun did not show up.

    "Hey! Did you see him? I was too scared to come! He might be able to bully others, but in the eyes of Senior Brother Zhao Ge, he is simply not an opponent!" Some people said proudly.

    Zhao Ge frowned, looked at Kong Yu and said proudly: "Older Kong, where is Xing Yun ? Is he not afraid? Cut it! I've long heard of him, but I didn't expect Xing Yun from It's really disappointing!"

    Kong Yu frowned, and was very unhappy that Zhao Ge was talking to him like this, but he did not say anything, after all, Zhao Ge was indeed very strong and had the ability to fight for the top 15 in the martial arts rankings. .

    "Since Xing Yun didn't come, then this game is..."

    However, before Confucius finished speaking, there was a faint laugh in the arena.

    “Who said I didn't come? Elder Kong, do you still like to take things out of context? Disappointing because you haven't seen each other for a few months.

    ” Ye Xuerou walked slowly.

    For a moment, everyone was stunned when they saw Ye Xuerou, how beautiful!

    But the eyes that looked at Xing Yun turned green!

    Who is Ye Xuerou?

    The king's daughter was even more beautiful, the proud daughter of heaven!

    But Xing Yun actually walked with him, that indifferent and elegant appearance was pretending in everyone's eyes!

    It made people want to catch him and beat him up!

    On the high platform in the distance, Wu Lingyan's expression brightened up, "I knew she wouldn't miss it.

    " the law." Zhu Yerou giggled With a smile, Wu Lingyan's face flushed red.

    Kong Yu was furious when he heard Xing Yun's words, but before he spoke, Xing Yun looked at the Zhao Pavilion and said with a smile, "It has been a long time since I entered the sect? This is my little brother, so I'll give you your face. You admit to losing. Let's go."

    However, when the spectators heard this, they were instantly dumbfounded, and then!

    "Haha! Just now, what did he just say? Give Big Brother Zhao Ge a face? Let Senior Brother Zhao Ge go down by himself? Haha, I want to laugh! This is the funniest joke I've heard this year. ! "

    "Who does he think he is? Is it arrogant to defeat inner disciples? Haha, I also said that I adore strong people in a martial state!"

    "Almost, that's ... Haha, you guys talk, I'll laugh for a second."