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The Seven Killing Sword Sect performed martial arts. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Soon after the hour, the rising sun had not yet had time to be fully born, and the snowflakes that had stopped falling again.

A faint aura of murder began to fill the air, and martial arts people continued to sit in the martial arts arena, and the sects and families in Hailing Prefecture who were qualified to be invited added up were less than two hundred.

There are not many disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect, and those who can be selected and have the talent of sword training are all carefully screened and screened by the Seven Killing Sword Sect.

Compared with the disciples of other top sects and families with more than 1,000 disciples, there are only about 100 disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect, counting deacons, Dharma protectors, elders, etc., they are only in their early 200s, and the rest are more than 100 miscellaneous servants.

This is a kendo sect adhering to the quiet, the disciples are very independent, in the opinion of Bu Nian, the disciples of more than a hundred people, except for the fourteen or five years old who are still young, as long as they are over eighteen years old, almost all of them have already built a foundation and opened the sky, entered the third-rate realm, and after reaching the weak crown, many have awakened the origin and entered the second-rate dragon and tiger realm.

The most important thing is that more than half of the disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect of these hundred or so people actually have the edge of the sword, although they are not really involved in the origin of the sword, but it is also extremely rare, and even two or three of them have a sharp breath, such as a sword hidden in the sheath, it is clear that they really grasp the origin of the sword, and they have already begun to enter the path.

The girl's eyes took in the entire martial arts arena, and the eyes of many martial arts people also fell on the side seat where she was located, second only to the chairman.

This is the disciple of the little fairy!

A girl who looks about eleven or twelve years old, with bright eyes and bright teeth, is alone in such a big scene, but she doesn't see the slightest timidity, sitting there, she naturally has a quiet and elegant temperament.

There are celebrities in Hailing Prefecture who praise in their hearts, only this temperament does live up to the name of a top sect like Qingyang Palace, the only pity is that this female disciple of the little fairy is too young, even with the background of Qingyang Palace, it can make it embark on the road of foundation building in advance, and it can have a little bit of cultivation, for a top sword sect like the Seven Kills Sword Sect, it is a little contemptuous.

Not far from the place not far from Bu Nian, is the seat of Guangxiao Temple, the light monk is just like back then, just a sharp spirit, become peaceful and quiet, this is the origin of Buddhism deep into the bones, gradually realized the essence of Buddhism martial arts signs.

The little monk sat next to him, but he looked a little apprehensive, although he seemed calm, his eyes swept over the girl from time to time.

He couldn't figure out how the girl had cracked his Bodhi Buddha Fist in the first place, and he thought about it all night, and found that if he did it again, even if he was on guard, it would still be the same result.

Of course, in addition to the little monk, the eyes of many disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect also swept over the girl's body, and some frowned, but after all, they still withdrew the sharp aura in their eyes, a little girl, it is not worth their anger.

"Sect Master has arrived!"

"The Burial Immortal Sword has arrived with Ning Xian, the heir of the Sword Shrine!"

There were seven killing sword sect miscellaneous servants shouting, and suddenly everyone's eyes on the martial arts arena converged.

Taniguchi, the sect master of the Seven Killing Sword Sect, the Seven Killing Sword King of this generation, a middle-aged man with a solemn face, with a smile on the corner of his mouth at the moment, walked side by side with a young man who was about twenty-three or four years old, with slender sword eyebrows and indifferent eyebrows, and beside the young man, there was also a young man who was about thirteen or four years old, and had a similar temperament as a young man, carrying a heavy sword that was as tall as he was alone, and was as black as ink.

The young man took a clear footprint step by step, and some martial arts people were speechless, the heavy sword was afraid that it had to weigh a full hundred and ten catties, not one or two hundred catties of strength to wield it freely, at least it had to be close to the strength of a fierce horse to be used, and like the young man in front of him, the sword was carried out, and it was also a kind of fighting in the flesh and bones.

However, at the age of thirteen or fourteen, there can be such a foundation building and cultivation, and many famous martial arts people in Hailing Prefecture can't help but sigh, if they are the children of their clan or family, I am afraid that they have just come into contact with foundation building at this age, and it is already rare to be able to stand the most basic pile method.

Needless to say, beside this young man, in a gray cloth robe, who can walk side by side with this generation of Seven Killing Sword Kings, only the Sword Mound of this generation walks in the rivers and lakes, the ninth on the mixed yuan list, and the burial immortal sword Ning Shen.

Holy forbidden!

Many young people can't help but show fanaticism in their eyes, and with their unenlightened bodies, they rebel against the primordial gods, which is the holy forbidden realm.

A young holy forbidden is a realm that they also desperately want to reach in their dreams, and if they can make it, they will have no regrets in this life.

For a time, the entire mountain stream martial arts field, everyone got up, today's rivers and lakes, the name of the burial immortal sword resounded in 18 ways, one hundred and eight states, this burial immortal sword even once buried the immortal with a sword, dozens of miles apart, hard to shake a primordial god triple, the reincarnation of the realm of fame and power, it was shaken back several miles.

Even so, this Burial Immortal Sword admitted that he had not yet entered the realm of the Holy Forbidden King.

This makes the world frightened, how strong is the King of the Holy Forbidden, and it is enough to be terrifying enough to rebel against the Yuan Shen with an unenlightened body, if it is really as the Burial Immortal Sword said, I am afraid that many Yuan Shen characters will be embarrassed.

Bu Nian also got up slowly, this generation of Seven Killing Sword Kings was approaching, his eyes fell, only slightly bowed, then he turned his head and stopped paying attention.

The girl understood that this Seven Killing Sword Sect Sect Master was still dissatisfied.

It was the Burial Immortal Sword, his gaze swept over his body, and a faint wisp of imperceptible glint flashed away.

When this Burial Immortal Sword and the Seven Killing Sword Kings of this generation sat down, a group of martial arts people in Hailing Prefecture sat down one after another.

The annual festival was presided over by an elder of the Seven Killing Sword Sect, but there were more than a hundred disciples of the sect, and the big competition proceeded very quickly, and it didn't take long after noon for the dust to settle.

The Seven Kills Sword Sect is a big year, the disciples who have not built the foundation and the disciples who have built the foundation are not separated, and there is a seventeen-year-old boy among the disciples who have not built the foundation, with the power of a heavenly horse, the basic swordsmanship has entered, and he understands the edge of the sword, and he was born in the hands of an elderly brother who is a third-rate Xiaocheng and survived the entire ten swords, only to exhaust his strength and regret defeat.

Among the disciples of Zhuji, an outstanding disciple who stepped into the second-rate realm, about twenty-two or three years old, and understood the origin of the sword, overwhelmed the same sect and won the top position.

"Sword Seven Kills King and becomes a king, and now on the Dragon and Tiger List, this one ranks thirteenth. ”

"Rise ...... half a year"

Some martial arts people in Hailing Prefecture wanted to speak and stopped, but they didn't expect that the Seven Kills Sword Sect actually hid such a young master, and although today's Dragon and Tiger List is far less than before, but to be on the list, looking at today's young generation, it can still be called a rare master, especially the thirteenth, it is rumored that this sword has seven kills and half a foot, and has stepped into the taboo level, but it lacks a few points of accumulation, and it can completely stand on the heel of this foot.

"What does Young Master Ning think?" said this generation of Seven Killing Sword Kings with a smile.

"Okay. ”

Ning Shen nodded, this Burial Immortal Sword looked very cold, but this Seven Killing Sword Sect Sect Master knew that his temperament was arrogant, and as a Sword Dao Saint Forbidden, it was not easy to get the word Shang Ke from his mouth.

Boom!

Er, there was a sound of sword roaring on the martial arts field, and a chilling sword momentum rose up, only to see the sword seven kills long sword out of the sheath, pointing at Ning Shen from afar, the pale sword tip was snowy, glowing with cold light, and said in a deep voice: "King Juncheng, please advise!"

What the!

On the martial arts arena, a group of martial arts people in Hailing Prefecture were shocked, only the disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect showed their expressions, while some Dharma protectors and elders felt a headache, although they had already expected it.

"King Cheng, step aside!"

The face of this generation of Seven Killing Sword Kings was a little ugly.

"It doesn't matter. But Ning Shen said calmly, "Out of the sword, you only have one chance." ”

Shout!

As soon as the words of this Burial Immortal Sword fell, a wisp of sword light was gray and black and crystalline, as if he could see a river of blood, a mountain of corpses and bones, and a vacuum twist, and as the sword gang passed, a line of pale crushing vacuum sword marks was faintly torn apart.

Hiss!

Many martial arts celebrities in Hailing Prefecture couldn't help but gasp, few of these sword practitioners were normal people, they went straight and straight, they didn't turn around at all, and they shot when they said they would.

But this sword also frightened many people, just now the New Year's Sacrifice Competition, the sword seven kills have not used all their strength, this sword momentum, has already touched the taboo level, worthy of half a foot into it.

Ning Shen sat still, and the sword light came to his body, but it stopped abruptly, as if he had encountered an invisible barrier.

Even so, in the slightly constricted pupils of this generation of Seven Killing Sword Kings, the sword momentum that originated from the most outstanding disciple of his Seven Killing Sword Sect actually dissipated into nothingness in an instant, like the white snow of spring.

King Juncheng put away his sword, took a deep breath, turned around and left.

"Ning Gongzi forgive me, the apprentice is rude. The Seven Killing Sword Sect Master said apologetically.

"The swordsman, when the sword is not broken, the soft sword is not a sword, but the heart of ingenuity is good. This Burial Immortal Sword nodded rarely.

This generation of Seven Killing Sword Kings showed a thoughtful look, and a group of martial arts people from Hailing Prefecture who watched the ceremony in all directions of the martial arts arena also showed a deep groan, and what a kendo saint said was a warning and guidance for all kendo practitioners.

"Uncle. ”

At this time, beside Ning Shen, the young man with the heavy sword on his back slowly got up and said, "Seeing all the fellow Daoists, it is unbearable to bear the sword." ”

"Kenshin is restless. Ning Shen raised his eyebrows, "How to conceive a god." ”

"Young Master Ning doesn't have to be like this," the Seven Killing Sword Sect Sect Master said with a smile, "The Sword Shrine Descendant can compete with my disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect, but it is rare, and my disciples are afraid that they are thirsty for the Dao." ”

Looking at the nephew who looked calm beside him, Ning Shen said lightly: "Go ahead." ”

The young man bowed slightly, and walked out, his steps were not slow or hurried, and clear footprints extended forward with his body movements.

Without looking at it in her eyes, the girl could feel that the spiritual power in this young man's body fell in the direction where she was. (Ask for a monthly pass recommendation ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps!) (To be continued.) )