Surprise Hotel

The Tibetan Sword Villa is much more solemn than before.

Yishan Sword Field is the sword training field of the Tibetan Sword Villa, where many disciples practice martial arts.

Today's performance area has all been vacated, taking on more than a dozen arenas.

The heads of the martial arts were sitting in the seats outside the ring, watching the start of the competition.

This is not just a competition between contestants, but also a time for various martial artists to compete for strength.No matter which disciples are eliminated first, the master of one's own family is unstoppable.

"Every family gives the same number of places. Winning or losing depends on the strength of their own disciples, but don't say which side I am partial to." Before the game, Lu Zangfeng first explained to the heads of the game, in order to appear as a martial artist. The leader of the alliance is fair and just.

"Leader is wise and impartial." Qingfengdao clasped his fists.

"The leader is not selfish, but he has a home court advantage. As we all know, the disciples of the Tibetan Sword Villa are all superb swordsmanship, and today's competition will definitely be ahead." Master Bai Zhi said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter who wins and who loses. My disciples in Kuaidaomen are not vegetarians." Yue Qianxiong touched the long beard and grinned. "If every leader loses in the hands of my disciples, you must hold your face. Ah. It’s better to tell your apprentices to save some snacks. My disciples are all barbaric masters. In case of serious injuries, I’m not easy to explain to the leaders!"

"I have signed the certificate of life and death, so what's the point!" Master Bai Zhi was too white to give Yue Qianxiong a look, "See the high and low in the martial arts field!"

Several heads are vying openly and secretly, and the participating disciples all look down on each other, and their eyes are full of contempt.

"Just your three-legged cat kung fu at the knife gate, let's see if my Wudang won't beat you up!"

"Little ladies of Emei, go quickly, brothers will not pity Xiangxiyu in the ring!"

"Your Kongtong faction ranks at the end of the six major factions, so I am embarrassed to say these things, and you will surely beat you to the bottom!"

Lu Xing was caught in the middle of those people, listening to the noisy clamor and provocation, he dug out his ears a little tired.

But the more joyous the clamor, the less capable it is.

This is the law of no escape.

Compared with the disciples of the six major factions, those idle people in the arena seem much indifferent.Everyone was silent, as if thinking about something.

Lu Xing felt that among these low-key people, there might be some masters.

Xia Nuo and Li Hentian took advantage of everyone's squeezing in Yishan Sword Field, to investigate the points agreed in advance.

The whereabouts of the sword god's relics, the defense of the Hidden Sword Villa, the residences of the disciples.

First and foremost, of course, the whereabouts of the sword god relics.

The two bypassed the defense, sneaked into the hinterland of the Tibetan Sword Villa, and leaped to the top of the building to quietly watch.The two climbed up to the tallest tower, and the movement of half of the Tibetan Sword Villa was fully visible.

Xia Nuo's sight swept away, and a plain white figure that looked like a walking dead entered her vision.She quickly reminded Li Hentian next to her, "Palace Master, look."

"Jiang Qingyue?" Li Hentian recognized the figure at a glance.

Looking closely at the thing he was holding, it was the divine sword and sword book that Baili Yanran left behind!

With something right in front of her, Li Hentian suddenly had an urge to fly down and grab it.

When she was about to jump off the tower, Xianuo caught her in time.

"Don't be impulsive. This is the Hidden Sword Villa. Once we start, we won't be able to escape."

"But things are in his hands..." Li Hentian was unwilling.

"No hurry, let's wait and see the situation again." Xia Nuo stared at Jiang Qingyue's back, "He should have gone to Yishan Sword Field."

"Let's follow it and see." Li Hentian bit her lower lip, suppressing the impulse of something strong, and followed Xia Nuo all the way.

At the kendo conference, Lu Changqing, the elder of the Tibetan Sword Villa, repeated the rules of the martial arts arena.

After speaking the rules, he suddenly waved his sleeves, "Please hide!"

At the same time as the voice fell, Jiang Qingyue took the stage with a sword and a score.

Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted, and there were discussions.

Jiang Qingyue showed it for a while, tapping his toes, and leaping into the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion at Yishan Sword Field.Put the sword on the sword stand solemnly, and put the secret book in the box below.

Afterwards, he sat down on the floor, quietly guarding the inheritance.

"The sword god is dead, and the relics are still in the world. Following the sword god's will, the kendo conference is held, and the winner will be passed on. Today's preliminary round of the ring, four people are on the same stage, and the person who stays on the stage will advance to tomorrow's competition." As Changqing said, he took out a golden token from his cuff, "League leader order as proof! The test begins!"

Following this order, all the disciples and martial arts rangers who participated in the kendo convention stepped into the martial arts arena according to the lottery numbers they had drawn.

"Come on!"

When Lu Xing came on the court, Xia Nuo shouted from below.

Lu Xing replied with a very sure victory gesture and stepped into the center of the ring.

He was on the same stage with a disciple of Kuaidaomen, a disciple of Wudang, and a disciple of the Tibetan Sword Villa.

The three of them cast contemptuous glances at Lu Cheng.

Among them, the disciple of the Kuaidaomen sneered, "This sword god's relic is really sweet, anyone dares to participate in the martial arts competition. This kid is like a chaperone in the inn under the mountain. Three tricks for me."

"Heh, what kind of skill is it to hit someone who borrows from the unknown." The disciple of Cangjian Villa smiled proudly.

"You don't have to brag, when the fight starts, I will let you three moves." Wudang disciple smiled brilliantly.

Lu Xing face no waves.

It seems that the chain of contempt between various schools has been around for a long time, which is a good thing for him.

The more the opponent despises him, the worse he will lose.The harder these three struggled, the more energy he could save.

"Wow, look at it, it's the Young Master of Hidden Sword Villa! What a heroic look!"

Before the martial arts competition started, the eyes of the few people on the ring were attracted by the screams of the Emei juniors.

"What are these ladies called?" The disciples of Kuaidaomen have the same temper as their head Yue Qianxiong.

"Of course I was fascinated by our Young Master." The disciple of the Tibetan Sword Villa smiled triumphantly. "Our Young Master is the most promising leader in the inheritance of the sword god."

Lu Xing looked at the situation, Lu Qingchen dressed in white and stood on the ring next to him with a sword.Before he started to fight, his three opponents were already scared to pee.

"In my opinion, it's all fancy, and it may not be able to beat me!" The martial arts disciple said disdainfully.

"Can't beat you? Don't brag!" The disciple of Hidden Sword Villa frowned, "I want to fight with my young owner. I won't say if I win!"