On the fighting platform, two figures stood, their martial robes making hunting noises.
When they saw that Yue Wuxie was only at the martial arts level, everyone was stunned. This martial arts level warrior actually participated in the Five Peaks Competition.
On the sword platform, Liu Yuyan, the resident of Xiyue Peak, chuckled: "Senior Brother Wushuang, your disciple of Luoxia Peak is very brave!"
Hearing this, Huang Wushuang smiled lightly and said: "If you want to continue on the path of martial arts, this courage is essential!"
Standing on the fighting stage, Yue Wuxie took a few deep breaths. He had experienced this scene countless times in his dreams, but when he actually stood here today, Yue Wuxie calmed down.
Looking calmly at the moon mark in front of him, Yue Wuxie shook his head slightly and glanced at Yue Jingxian again. Is this the person you have carefully cultivated for decades?
There was silence between the two of them, and the atmosphere was a bit strange.
What makes Yue Hen quite weird is the look in Yue Wuxie's eyes that looked at him, with a hint of irony in the mockery.
In response to this, Yuehen couldn't help but feel a little irritated in his heart. He slowly walked up the stairs next to the sword platform, holding the sword in his backhand. The sharp energy represented by the top qi sword weapon surrounded him, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Yuewu.
Xie said calmly: "Yue Wuxie? It just so happens that my surname is Yue, and your surname is also Yue. I hope you can stick to my sword for a few more years, otherwise you will insult the surname Yue, right?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the disciples of Sword God Peak immediately cheered, while the disciples of Luoxia Peak had angry expressions on their faces. The friction between the disciples of each peak was immediately revealed with Yuehen's words.
The five Yue Jingxian people on the stage all frowned slightly, the conflicts between the peaks had escalated to such an extent!
Healthy competition can promote the development of a sect, but vicious competition can destroy a sect.
Yuehen didn't know why, but when he saw Yue Wuxie, he felt disgusted, that disgusting feeling.
Chill appeared on Yue Wuxie's face. Yue Wuxie raised her head and looked at the endless void, with a hint of bitterness at the corner of her mouth: "Yue's surname? Haha!"
This self-deprecating smile made everyone feel weird, especially Yue Jingxian, whose sword-shaped brows were furrowed.
"I heard that you were defeated by Sui Feng!" Yue Wuxie slowly pulled out the sword from his back, looked at Yue Hen coldly, and said lightly: "You and Sui Feng are so different, their minds are like heaven and earth.
What a difference!”
Hearing this, a look of anger flashed across Yuehen's face, but it was well concealed, and he sneered: "You are worthy of being an ant!"
"Ant!" A cold look flashed in Yue Wuxie's eyes, and with a wave of his long sword, the cold momentum locked Yuehen!
Everyone actually felt murderous intent in Yue Wuxie's body. Murderous intent did not come out of thin air. Only those who have actually killed people can slowly accumulate it.
"Remember, only the winner can ridicule the loser, you are not worthy!" Yue Hen said lightly.
"Victor?" Yue Wuxie took a few deep breaths, his eyes became colder and colder, and he took a step forward!
The weather in early spring dropped accordingly, and as Yue Wuxie stepped forward, sword winds arose throughout the martial arts arena!
Did you abandon me and my mother that day just because of this waste in front of you? Even though I don’t have top skills, no top elixirs, and no top teachers, today, I want to tell you with the sword in my hand that I am no worse than the people you have carefully trained.
!
Yue Wuxie glanced at Yue Jingxian with a slightly mocking look, and then he stepped forward and waved his long sword.
As Yue Wuxie thrust out his sword, the Five Peaks Competition officially began. Even though there was a huge difference in strength, everyone still watched carefully, and the whole place was eerily quiet.
A blue light emerged from Yue Wuxie's long sword. This light was as bright as the dawn at the break of dawn.
Cold air rushed toward Yue Wuxie's palm like crazy, and his long sword spun rapidly in his palm. The sword energy wrapped around the sword quickly cut the surrounding air, and a violent air explosion sounded.
Only by knowing one's own strength can one bring it into full play. Yue Wuxie was well aware of the gap between himself and Yue Hen, so he did not test it from the beginning.
This sword contains Yue Wuxie's obsession over the past decades. This is Yue Wuxie's strongest sword.
Yue Hen lowered his head since Yue Wuxie drew his sword, moved the sword in his hand, and said lazily: "There is an irreparable gap between you and me, do you understand?"
"A person's destiny is determined as soon as he is born. No matter how hard you try, the result will still be the same!" Facing Yue Wuxie's offensive, Yue Hen couldn't bring himself to be interested at all. He was too weak.
In the surprised eyes of everyone, Yue Hen slowly stretched out his right hand, his true energy boiling at his fingertips.
Yuehen pointed out as a sword, and his right finger seemed to point forward slowly, but this finger actually landed on the tip of Yue Wuxie's sword.
A terrifying force came, and the long sword was blocked and could not move forward at all. Yue Wuxie's face turned red, and the true energy was continuously input into the sword, but it could not shake Yue Hen's figure.
The moon mark is like a big mountain, blocking Yue Wuxie's path and making it unshakable.
Pointing his left hand together as a sword, Yue Wuxie quickly pointed it forward, and then with a recoil force, Yue Wuxie withdrew the sword.
Several strands of sword energy capable of cutting through gold and stone emerged from the tip of the sword, and as Yue Wuxie's sword swung, several afterimages emerged.
Yuehen raised his head, glanced lightly, and shook his head slightly: "Is it just this offensive, that's it?"
Huh! Yue Wuxie snorted coldly, stopped his retreating figure, and stepped out across the way. Those sword shadows gathered together, and their sharp sword energy tore apart the air around Yuehen. The sharp sword energy
Covering his whole body.
"The boy who doesn't know how to advance or retreat!" Yue Hen smiled faintly, raised his sword, and slashed the sword upwards and downwards into the void. The sword was huge and mighty, but when it fell, it gave people a faint feeling of lightness.
Several streaks of azure sword energy shot out from the tip of the sword. This random sword move contained Yuehen's sword intention. Under Yuehen's control, the sword energy collided with Yue Wuxie's sword shadow.
If you don't enter the Soul Martial Arts, you will end up being an ant! Warriors with artistic conception are not comparable to ordinary warriors, but Yue Hen's extremely simple sword shows the horror of artistic conception.
Boom! Yue Wuxie had no ability to resist at all. This sword intention showed its power in front of everyone. The violent sword energy tore apart Yue Wuxie's sword shadow with overwhelming force.
The sword energy collided with Yue Wuxie's sword, and Yue Wuxie's entire sword turned into countless fragments and scattered, and his body also fell towards the light curtain of the martial arts platform like a kite with a broken string.
Bang bang! Blood dripped from the corner of Yue Wuxie's mouth, and its hot blood melted the snow on the ground.
Glancing at the broken swords all over the ground, Yuehen walked towards Yue Wuxie, stepped on Yue Wuxie's right hand in the horrified eyes of everyone, and said coldly: "You are not suitable to use a sword because your strength is too weak!
"
Huang Wushuang and others on the stage all frowned slightly, and they all saw dissatisfaction in each other's eyes. Yuehen's move was a bit excessive.
Regardless of the pain, Yue Wuxie broke away from Yue Hen's feet, climbed up from the ground with difficulty, looked at Yue Hen coldly, suddenly smiled, bowed and said: "I lost!"
After saying this, he walked a few steps from the martial arts platform and walked into the Luoxia Peak disciples with a calm expression. Only a man who knows his shame and then becomes brave is a real man.
The first battle ended with Yuehen's victory, and the successive battles made the audience cheer!
"Ye Muwan of Xiyue Peak versus Di Renjie of Chaoyang Peak!" A deep shout suddenly sounded, and a beautiful figure fell on the fighting platform like light snowflakes, and it was Ye Muwan.
Ye Muwan is as aloof as the snow lotus on the mountain wall, which cannot be desecrated, and her white dress makes a rustling sound.
A flash of sword light flashed, and a handsome man jumped onto the martial arts platform, looking at Ye Muwan with a burning look in his eyes.
"I've met Junior Sister Muwan!" The handsome man made a sword salute to Ye Muwan, and Ye Muwan also bent over and made a flawless courtesy to the handsome man.
Whoosh! Sword energy emerged from the palm of Ye Muwan's hand, forming an air sword.
Looking at the man in front of her, Ye Muwan said calmly: "Let's get started!"
Hearing this, the man said in a gentlemanly manner: "Junior Sister Muwan, take action first!"
Hearing this, Ye Muwan didn't bother to pay attention to the man. He raised his right hand slightly, and his Qi sword shot out, bringing up a ray of light that accurately imprinted on the young man's chest. The terrifying energy directly knocked the man down.
Wow! Everyone did not expect such a scene, and the same happened to the man. Ye Muwan bowed to the elder, stood up, and jumped off the martial arts platform.
The old man from the Sword God Sect looked at the man helplessly and shook his head slightly. Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty.
"Leng Qianliu from Chaoyang Peak is following the wind at Luoxia Peak!"