The journey starts from the fairy tail

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Those defeated swordsmen and new disciples were not only injured at this moment, but also faced panic.

This panic is definitely not a pretense.

It seemed helpless, fearful and trembling.

In short, the expression is somewhat distorted.

However, without exception, they are all in sight.

All of this simply reflects the huge wave reflection.

In the center of Wutai, Zifeng gasped.

It seemed to beat everyone in a short period of time.

However, the power of his "iceberg" was almost exhausted.

Even the power in the bloody sword was mobilized by him.

"Two elders, is my assessment finished?" Zifeng steadily passed the rough and ups.

Looking at the elders proudly.

With the fall of the two elders.

Ten stocks sighed at him.

"Hey." Zifeng spit out blood.

The oppression of a dozen heavens is still terrible.

"Master Beishan Sword." Zhou Yueyao and others exclaimed.

However, his face is still the same as before.

Zifeng's fire beast seemed depressed and disappointed.

In this world, the idea of ​​being a strong person has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

It turned out that Zifeng was a powerful and arrogant arrogance in their eyes.

However, when I think of Zifeng, I am actually controlling the fire beast.

And they were defeated by the hand of the warrior controlling the fire beast.

Sudden sudden shock, they let them react a little.

At this time, Zifeng still breathed a sigh of relief.

He can't even speak, he can't even let his body fall.

However, the body is still beautiful.

His eyes looked cold, looking at the upper elders.

At this time, a contemptuous irony appeared.

"Hey, a bunch of fools."

Don't worry about speaking.

From beginning to end, only he has never changed his face.

At this time, the nose of Meteor Sword Master, Fang Mo Ren, etc. pointed disdain.

"How about controlling the fire beast!"

"Yanlong Continent. Strength is respect."

"Beishan Jiange is stronger than you, this is the strong one you need to raise your head."

"Strength is the best proof of everything."

"This son used to be a personal matter, now, hehe."

"How about you." Zhong Wu worried, staring coldly at the two elders.

"For our soldiers in Beishan County, let's just say so."

"Why do you say so much?"

"Don't say that Beishan Swordsman is the controller of Fire Beast."

"There is no Wuhun."

"If you have enough power, you can step on your feet."

"Then you are an ant that can be trampled on at any time."

"You are very arrogant." The two elders turned black and shouted.

It's time for class, worry.

Unexpectedly, the elders took the first step and shouted: "Good point."

"Two elders, he is right, what's the matter?"

"You are also a fighter of the Yanwu Kingdom."

"Is it as low as those who have not joined the army? Knowledge is so low?"

"Strength is the best proof of everything."

"Strength represents talent; talent, but not necessarily strength."

"The strength of Kitayama Swordsman in this era is stronger than the strongest swordsman in the past."

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"Isn't that the best swordsman ancestor of all ages, in your eyes, is not qualified?"

The elder said, arching the sky.

"Oh." The two elders laughed when they heard these words."The elders don't have to be very excited."

"You don't have to let my ancestors put pressure on me."

"You can ask a lot of elders present. Do you think Beishan Sword Master has enough power?"

The elder looked at the elders around them.

The elder shook his head.

"Then tell me how to get enough strength." The elders asked calmly."Even thirty-five swordsmen will join forces, not his opponents."

"Why do you want to be embarrassed?"

"This is difficult to accomplish. You, old man, will eventually compete with him?"

The elder said, sneer.

"Oh." The two elders laughed."The old man is very heavy."

"I don't want to bully myself and end myself."

"But to prove that he does possess that kind of power."

"It's also very simple."

"Just need him to defeat Ling Yu."

"Ling Yu?" The elder changed their faces.

"Ling Yu?" The audience on the stage was also surprised.

Although the elders are far from martial arts.

However, the quarrel between the two elders was a bit big.

Naturally, it spread to everyone's ears on the platform.

Ling Yu's name, I am afraid it is King of All, no one knows.

Wangdu Liutianjiao ranked second.

Director of Zongmen Church.

Now only 25 years old, it is already a six-armed fighter.

Among the sacred swords and sects of the disciples, they are the most powerful.

Among the elders, the elders screamed, "Two elders, don't go too far."

"Sword Master Beishan is just a disciple at the beginning."

"You let him compete with the chief of the sword hall?"

The two elders smiled."Old man, you always say that I am embarrassed."

"Now, even if I have to feel embarrassed, this is the last time I have trouble."

"If Beishan Sword Master can defeat Ling Yu."

"Then he will become the most powerful disciple of the swordsman."

"The title of the strongest sword master is also veritable."

"Of course, if he dares not, then he will speak out."

On the stage, Zifeng's fists were very tense.

Suddenly, the body was shocked.

The ten breaths pressing on him dissipated immediately.

"Is it the director of the battle hall? I picked it up." Zifeng said, rubbing the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Everyone around him was suddenly shocked.

Swipe, look at the picture of Wutai Center.

This figure looks a bit dim and lonely.

However, the embarrassment and perseverance on the face, but the heart is moving.

"Purple Wind." Zhou Yueyao screamed.

"Lord Beishan Sword." Lord of Meteor King, quit smoking and Tiger Sword wanted to say something.

At this moment, in front of the elders, the two elders screamed, "Well, you can pick it up."

"Ling Yu, go out and let him understand why he doesn't know how to become tall."

The two elders lashed out.

Strangely, no one came out.

The two elders frowned and looked in a certain direction.

There, a figure who also frowned was Ling Yu.

"Elder, I don't understand, I don't want to play," Ling Yu said.

The two elders, the elders of the sword hall.

However, he called the two elders elders, not masters.

Because he is the Lord.

"In my opinion, the owner of the Beishan Sword has won the title of the strongest swordsman."