When Cao Yun talked about Sword Promise, his face was full of admiration, and looking at Ling Xiao and others was disdainful.

In his view, within twelve cases, except for the other five sons who are qualified to challenge Jianwuji, no one else is qualified.

Not to mention Yue Huazong's jumping clowns, even if it is the Eagle of the Beast Palace, it is not qualified.

"I really didn't expect that this sword Wuji was actually cultivated into "Jiangwang Shengdian", which is in trouble."

Chang Yueying showed her surprise.

"Jian Wang Sheng Dian" and Yue Hua Zong's "Yue Hua Sheng Dian", both belong to Zong Men's strongest school.

They are divided into three volumes.

The most basic volume belongs to the rare martial arts of jade.

Among the Yuehuazong, no one can successfully cultivate the book of "Yuehua Shengdian" in the realm of half-step Tianzun, including her Changyue Ying, Moyan Tianzun, and Ren Xingtian.

They also began to practice after entering the heaven and earth.

This Sword Promise is too awesome, Sword King Zong actually has such a talent.

You know, whether it is "Jiangwang Shengdian" or "Yuehua Shengdian", it is not limited to martial arts.

Because they include martial arts, inner power mentality, martial arts, body skills, etc., they can be regarded as a complete set of inheritance.

Once the practice is successful, it really becomes very powerful.

Now, among Yuehuazong, no one has been able to successfully practice the "Yuehua Shengdian", including Changyueying, who gave up half of his cultivation.

Because it is so hard.

Everyone was talking, and unconsciously had reached the sword pavilion.

At this time in the sword pavilion, the senior members of the sword king sect and the beast palace and the participating disciples have arrived.

Because it is just for discussion, it is not so rigid, the entire Jiang Ge is arranged like a banquet.

Surrounded by tables with the same coffee table, there are tea and fruit bowls, and the center is the venue for learning.

The high-level officials of Beast King Palace and Jian Wangzong were talking and laughing there. At this time, the people who saw Yue Huazong came and showed a little sneer.

"You guys, it's late!"

Wu Xiang arched his hands, and then looked at Yue Huazong's seat, his heart sneered.

This Sword King Sect really has no grand style, the fruit bowls arranged for Yue Huazong are all rotten fruits, and some even have insects crawling on them.

Others are tea, and they are just boiled water.

This hospitality is really difficult to get on the table.

However, Wu Xiang didn't care. Yue Huazong had already become a quarrel with Jian Wang Zong. If the four factions would fight, they would start a war.

Who cares about this little problem?

The three sects did not go to the sword gate in tacit understanding.

It seems that this sect does not exist at all.

Sword King Zong is well aware.

Beastmaster Palace doesn't care at all.

Yue Huazong knew the specific situation.

"You came from afar, hard work, please sit down!"

Over there, only one person stood up.

Ling Xiao couldn't help seeing this person.

"It's you!"

"This younger brother knows me?"

The man was stunned for a moment.

Ling Xiao said excitedly: "Senior Brother is afraid that I can't remember it, but I remember very clearly that if you were outside the Cloud City, if you shot the people who retired from the Beast King's Palace, I am afraid that the Cloud City has been destroyed."

"Oh, it seems that there is really such a thing.

The man smiled and said, "Under the sword wind, I don't know what to call the younger brother?"

"Enough, Jianfeng, don't forget your current identity, but a servant disciple who serves tea and pours water, what is the right to speak in front of so many people?"

Just as Ling Xiao was about to answer Jianfeng, there was a cold-faced boy in black with an indifferent expression.

"Sorry brother, I'm talkative."

Jianfeng looked a little ugly, but said respectfully.

"Brother Jianfeng, my name is Ling Xiao. Some talents don't understand etiquette. When others talk, what is your problem?"

Ling Xiao did not eat this set at all, how to come and how to come.

The young man in black suddenly had big eyes, and a terrifying air of death struck Ling Xiao.

"Huh, dare to offend Brother Sword Promise, it's really boring."

Cao Yun was already sitting there, snorting coldly.

"It turns out that you are Jian Wuji, one of the six sons of shit, I don't think so!"

Ling Xiao didn't care about Jian Wuji's killing spirit at all. It was totally ridiculous to deal with him with this unformed kendo will.

"Unpretentious! When did Yue Huazong's disciples not understand the rules so much!"

The woman sitting next to Jian Wuji suddenly stood up and shouted.

"Where are you from? What rules do I need to understand?"

Ling Xiao asked coldly.

"I am Chen Meng, the second-ranked core disciple of Jian Wangzong! The rule is that you, Yue Huazong, have to shut up at the three factions and refuse to speak!"

Chen Meng said coldly.

"Who sets the rules?"

"No one decides, but you Yuehuazong are too weak to qualify as two of us, let alone chat and talk, let you sit here and have given you face, it is best to shut your mouth!"

Chen Mengli said.

"Oh, strength? Very good, let you close this stinky mouth later!"

Ling Xiao sneered. Sure enough, no matter where she is, she speaks of strength. If your strength is not good, others will not give you a face and will not take you seriously.

"It's you alone?"

Chen Meng didn't put Ling Xiao in his eyes at all.

Ling Xiao no longer talked nonsense with her, but looked at Jian Fengdao: "Brother, look at your strength, it is much better than this woman, how come it fell into such a field?"

"Sister Ling, you don't have to ask more."

Jianfeng shook his head, a little sadness in his eyes, and then silently retreated to the side.

At this time, Ying Wuya stood up and said with a smile: "Since everyone has arrived, then these three factions can start, let's introduce each other first."

After speaking, he briefly introduced the five disciples of the Beast Palace.

The first-ranked one is called Tianhu, a very tall man with strong muscles. Standing there, it looks like a giant sculpture with an estimated height of about three meters.

The second place is Yingwuya.

I have never heard of the third and fourth Ling Xiao, one is Wang Lang and the other is Li Hu.

The fifth is that She Jiao.

On Jianwangzong's side, Jianwuji ranked first, and Chen Meng ranked second.

Because Wu Zonglian and Chen Tian were killed, Cao Yun ranked third, and their inner disciples were basically wiped out. In the end, they didn't have enough five people, so Jianfeng had the number and counted as fourth.

There are only four people in total.

The Yuehuazong side is naturally headed by Lan Yu'er, whose cultivation base is basically equivalent to that of the Decepticons.

Only Sword Promise is the strongest!

After all, it is the six sons of the Holy Pilgrimage. It is not surprising to have such strength.

If Sword Wuji is really unable to shoot, then Ling Xiao is sure enough today to sweep everyone except him.

Of course, Ling Xiao also has a way to deal with Sword Promise, but it is less than a last resort. He doesn't want to use his own trick to press the bottom of the box.