The sword tower opened, the sword aura soared into the sky, and the saints behind the two families of one mountain and one family took action, placing restrictions on it to make it difficult for outsiders to approach.
Soon after, the disciples of the great saints came.
The Murong family came first, and Murong Yu came with a few Murong family children who were qualified to enter the sword building together.
Then there is Linghu's house, Fengyun Mountain...
Madman Chu also arrived with Nangong Huang and others.
When they arrived, they attracted a lot of attention, most of them focused on the body of Chu Kuang standing at the forefront of the team.
A few days ago, two-thirds of the madman Chu's sword qi was cut to the supreme. This incident had already spread, causing a sensation in the Cangjian Gorge.
The Tianjiao of all the avenues is very curious about it.
"This person is Madman Chu, the first person in the sword book!"
"It's really otherworldly."
"It is rumored that this person is extremely powerful and can easily be cut to the Supreme, or even the Supreme. It seems that he is the biggest enemy of this trip."
After seeing Madman Chu, some female cultivators had beautiful eyes and suddenly felt that all the men around him were not worth it.
In the direction of Fengyun Mountain, a swordsman holding a sword and wearing cloth shoes looked at Madman Chu with a sense of war in his eyes.
Madman Chu noticed this gaze and looked at it as well.
However, unlike Common Swordsman's combative gaze, his expression was very flat, and he looked away after just a glance.
"Oh, is he disdainful?"
The commoner swordsman raised his eyebrows.
Many people around Jian Xiu also noticed this scene.
"Tsk, Fengyun Mountain's Sword Madman is staring at Chu Madman."
"The strength of the sword lunatic is not simple. Rumor has it that he has defeated several ancient Tianjiao, crazy about swords, and his strength is extremely terrifying."
"Before the Madman Chu entered the world, the older generation of strong swordsmen once said that among the younger generation, this person can be called the first in kendo."
Everyone communicated in private.
Sword Madman, whose real name is Ling Feng, is the young emperor of Fengyun Mountain. Among the young emperors, his strength can definitely be ranked in the top five.
Because he was crazy about swords and keen on challenging kendo masters, even the older generation of swordsmanship was not spared, so he was called a sword lunatic.
Madman Chu was not interested in this so-called sword lunatic.
He swept around with the eyes of insight just now, and found that none of the Tianjiao present could make him a little bit refreshed.
On the contrary, it's a bit strange in my team.
"Murong, what's wrong with you?"
Madman Chu looked at Murong Xuan and asked, since he came to the Jianlou, after the opponent has been hiding in the team, he seemed unwilling to face anyone.
"Nothing." Murong Xuan shook his head.
"Oh, isn't this Young Master Murong."
At this time, a playful voice came from the Murong family camp.
A young man walked out and looked at Murong Xuan, "Master Murong hasn't seen him for many years. We thought you were dead in a corner of the knot, but I didn't expect to go to Xuan Tianzong."
Madman Chu was a little surprised.
Unexpectedly, Murong Xuan had an entanglement with the Murong family.
"Muronghai, what do you want."
Murong Xuan's expression was ugly.
"It's not very good. It's just a few words with your senior brothers. Looking at their appearance, I don't know that you are the son of Murong's cheap maid." Murong Hai said playfully.
Behind him, several of Murong's children looked at Murong Xuan's ugly expressions, but they all looked good at the show.
"A lowly maidservant young master, who couldn't get along with Murong's house and ran to Xuantianzong to become some kind of disciple. If you say you Xuantianzong is true, you dare to collect any rubbish..."
Murong Haizheng said, but suddenly a majestic Dao Yun exploded beside him, his face changed, urging Dao Yun to resist.
But that majestic Taoist rhyme turned into a sacred mountain and blasted him instantly, and the violent force blasted him hundreds of feet away on the spot, tumbling a dozen times on the ground and hitting the rock wall of the canyon.
"It's crooked and crooked, it's like a fly. It's really annoying." Madman Chu fiddled with his fingers slowly, his fingertips were still flowing with a heart-pounding rhyme, obviously it was his hand just now.
"Madman Chu, you are presumptuous!"
"In front of the saint, do you dare to do it too?!"
"Damn it!"
The Murong family suddenly glared at Chu Madman.
Dao Yun burst out and rushed towards the opponent.
It can be seen that the Madman Chu's eyes were cold, and a sword Taoist rhyme that was far more terrifying than theirs was surging, dispelling their Taoist rhyme like a tsunami, making every Murong family's child pale.
"You are presumptuous!"
"I don't care about Murong Xuan's entanglement with your Murong family, but he is now the Taoist son of my Xuan Tianzong! There is no doubt about this, and if you insult him, it is tantamount to provoking my Xuan Tianzong!"
"On this point alone, I didn't kill him on the spot. It was already in the presence of your Murong family saint."
"If I can no longer control my mouth, I will kill it!"
Madman Chu's words are like a sword, his eyes are like a sword, and the Murong family and others who are present are speechless, and their faces change.
And Nangong Huang, Jun Yi and others also stood beside Madman Chu, looking at Murong's family coldly, with a clear attitude.
Murong Xuan, do not insult, Xuan Tianzong, let alone insult!
"Okay, stop making noise."
At this time, a voice came from the void.
Everyone was startled.
This is a saint!
"Young people just like to have fun."
"Oh, provoking me Xuan Tianzong is also a little trouble?"
The voices of the two saints sounded again.
Madman Chu remembered one of them, the voice of the third ancestor Xuantian.
"Friend Xuan San, is it still going to be pursued?"
"Hmph, you should be thankful that the madman is kind, and only slapped the low-mouthed junior, otherwise I will kill him."
The Third Ancestor Xuantian snorted softly.
After hearing the words, everyone looked at the half-dead Murong Hai who was blasted into the rock wall with a palm in the distance, and couldn't help but shudder.
Tsk, it's really kind, it's just half-dead.
Hum.
At this moment, the void trembled. Not far away, the sword aura emitted by the sword tower converged, and the gate of the sword tower that had been sealed for a long time opened with a creak.
An ancient and sharp Taoist rhyme permeated.
Everyone looked at the sword tower.
"The sword tower is already open, let them in."
The voice of the saint sounded again.
Then, the people of Fengyun Mountain entered first, and the representatives sent by the rest of the Taoism also passed through the restrictions placed by the saints.
There are only 30 people who can enter the sword tower. There are five in each family, and the remaining ten are allocated to the rest of the forces.
But today ~www.novelhall.com~ is a little different.
Everyone noticed that only four people from the Linghu family entered the sword tower, and one person was missing.
"Let's go."
Madman Chu patted Murong Xuan on the shoulder, and said, "I'll talk about you later. Let's go to the sword tower now."
"Yes, big brother." Murong Xuan nodded.
A group of them walked towards the Jianlou.
And Xuan Tianzong entered the sword tower, a total of six people.
Everyone thought of the one missing place in Linghu's family, and then saw that Xuan Tianzong had an extra place, and suddenly had some guesses.
"Tsk tsk, it seems that the Linghu family has some handle being caught by Xuan Tianzong, and they are willing to give up a place to Xuan Tianzong."
"Yes, there are."
"I wonder if anyone can reach the top of the sword tower this year..."
