Day 2.

The morning light is like a sword, splitting the dense fog in the mountain, and the dense white gas is only half dispersed, and I see the brilliance blooming on the mountainside of a halfway mountain in Fenlongling, which is dazzling and terrifying.

Looking at it, I saw two groups of people standing on the platform, one east and one west, everyone stared intently at the two figures in the center of the glow, the two people were in green clothes, one in white robes, stepping on the gossip steps, reciting the Qiankun mantra in the mouth, holding the tricolor flag in their hands, and laying down the ring array. The two of them are like butterflies wearing flowers and bringing out a slippery phantory shadow, and like a hundred birds throwing a little bit of colorful feathers into the forest.

I saw that the spiritual light on the small flag in my hand was swelling and contracting, and as the spell was nailed to the surrounding rocks like arrows, the 10,000-year-old rock was like tofu and disappeared into it, leaving only a little flag corner to expose the ground.

With such a cup of tea, dozens of array flags were all distributed, and there was a shocking sound of "boom", and four big pillars that were difficult for two people to hold rose from the ground, and the pillars were surrounded by thousands of waves and waves. The pillar is only a dozen zhang long, a stream of spiritual light shoots out from the top of the pillar like a horse, but there are four rainbow bridges in a moment, there is a leisurely walking fire unicorn on the east bridge, a blue purple gold python lies on the south bridge, there is a golden ridge red tail flower pixiu running on the west bridge, and a colorful phoenix flies on the north bridge.

For a while, the golden glow was swallowed, the pillar of light was like a rainbow, and a four-sided seven-colored forbidden array appeared in the field!

It was the two formation masters of the Eastern and Western Sword Sect who were arranging the competition venue.

Although the Sword Sect is divided into things, the foundation is still one family, in order to ensure fairness, so this Four Beasts Youlong Qiankun Array was laid down by both sides.

After the formation was completed, the two of them were already sweating slightly on their foreheads, and it seemed that this performance was also extremely energy-consuming, and the two of them returned to the team with each other's hands.

"I'm tired. The North Peak Peak Lord bowed his hand, and Liangchen also nodded.

"It's a matter of duty. The old man returned the salute, and then took a pill and stopped talking.

Seeing that the formation was completed, the crowd of the Eastern Sword Sect dodged a way, and walked out of a soapy old man with a cold gaze and sword light in his eyes.

"In the Lower East Sword Sect, the peak master of the Xuling Peak, I don't know who is the leader of your sect?" he looked around the field and then spoke, his tone as clear as a winter glacier.

With this question, the North Peak Peak Lord looked at Liangchen and motioned for him to go to negotiate, and the other eyes of everyone also looked at him.

Seeing such a scene, Liangchen took a few steps forward and said loudly: "The peak master of the South Peak of the Lower Sword Sect is entrusted by the Sect Master of Qianqiu today to lead the team to participate in this battle between the east and the west, but the specific matters are arranged by the North Peak Peak Lord. After saying that, he turned his head and nodded to the North Peak Peak Lord, and then retreated directly to the team.

Seeing him behave like this, the Lord of the North Peak Peak secretly praised in his heart, but he didn't shirk it and stepped out directly: "The Lord of the Void Ling Peak hasn't seen you for a long time!"

"It turned out to be the Lord of Lianbei Peak, I haven't seen it for a long time, I don't know if the body of the Angry Sky Sword Saint is still healthy?" Before the Lord of Xuling Peak could talk to Liangchen, he saw an old acquaintance.

"Hehe, thanks to the blessing of the Dragon Sword Saint, his old man has always looked good. The North Peak Peak Lord laughed lightly, as if he couldn't get used to these false feelings.

And almost at the same time, in the team of the Eastern Sword Sect, a man with a sharp sword and a resolute face grew his mouth as if he had seen a ghost!

"Good day!?"

"Liannan Peak Peak Master!"

"How is this possible!"

"The eleventh sword of the Western Sword Sect has been rumored by the outside world for so many years, and it turned out to be you!"

The man's eyes shrank slightly, as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime, and his face was incredulous.

He stared at Liangchen, who turned around and walked back to the crowd, eager to rush up to recognize him now, but although the two were of the same clan, they were already in the hostile camp, and they didn't even dare to express their thoughts in front of the public, so his heart was full of repeated speculations, and he didn't even listen to the conversation between the two in the field.

A moment later I heard a shout:

"Gossip is less, a five-year war, and the rules are the same as before. ”

"The first battle of the Eastern Sword Sect Open Heaven Sword against the Western Sword Sect Feiyun Sword!"

A senior brother next to him touched him lightly, and he reacted. After stabilizing his mind a little, he barely suppressed his doubts, and jumped into the middle of the formation.

On the other side, there was a square-faced man, the man looked arrogant, as if he was holding the victory, and squinted at Ye Kai.

As the two of them walked into the field, the buzzing sound of the formation was activated, and the four rainbow bridges fell with a little spiritual light, like a waterfall covering the two of them.

"Please!" Ye Kai took out his sword and bowed.

Looking at the man in front of him, he suddenly remembered Ye Yuan's words last night, and couldn't help but feel even more entangled in his heart.

The battle of this thing is once every five years, and although there is not much loss in defeat, it can no longer be called the Sword Sect when facing the other party, and it is necessary to add an eastern character in front. Although there is a difference of one word, it seems to be half shorter.

The last battle made the disciples of the Eastern Sword Sect lose face, and they couldn't raise their heads all the time. Today's battle must be won, and his first battle must be won, otherwise it will be even more difficult for the senior brothers in the back to fight.

However, the master had previously said that the first battle of the five battles was not a big problem, and the first battle was almost never defeated in the past. But Ye Yuan's words yesterday made him feel at a loss.

"No matter what, this battle must be won!" a voice sounded in his heart, and he shook the big sword in his hand with both hands, and burst into a shout:

"The sword can open the sky!"

A white pi practice roll started with a little light, like a galaxy in the sky, and it was slashed down!