A black robe attracted the attention of 90% of the people here. An iron sword, with its shining sword light, also stung the eyes of 80% of the people here with a slight soreness.
Sword Sect, Jian Fifteen. A young man who is unknown to the world, but has strength that makes 80% of the people here fear him.
The handsome guy opposite Jian Shishi saw the person clearly and trembled: "Guys from Jian Zong, why did you choose me as your opponent? I just fought and I need to rest."
To be fair, there was indeed a short rest period after the battle.
But is Kenshishi the kind of person who abides by the rules?
"I don't care about you. Anyway, what I see here is that you are idle, so of course I came to find you."
Jian Shishi's words were quite domineering and made the guy speechless. The other guy was considered a young talent, but in front of Jian Shishi, he lost his temper. He immediately turned around and walked into the crowd.
Too lazy to argue with him, let alone take action.
Jian Shishi stared at the guy as he entered the crowd, and had no choice but to let him go. They were all scared away, so he couldn't drag them over and kill them. That would be very unethical. So, he turned his attention to
He recruited other people in order to find someone to compete with, but he found that when the people around him saw him, they all shrank and looked scared and hated, but no one was willing to take action, which immediately made him even more depressed.
Endless.
The weird atmosphere made the dozen or so people fighting in the field gradually lose interest. They stopped and looked at Jian Shishi, who was standing with his sword in hand. The black robe was particularly eye-catching.
"Have the guys from Jian Zong started to like women too?"
"Don't all the people in the Sword Sect like swords? Why would they come here to compete with us for women?"
Low voices of conversation rang out, and more and more people were talking, but it also made the place noisy and made Jian Shiwu feel even more depressed.
"Shut up!" Jian Shishi shouted in a low voice. The sword light all over his body was as sharp as a blade and was extremely sharp. An unusually cold breath came out, coupled with his low voice, it actually made everyone here startled.
He actually shut his mouth.
‘Whoosh!’
A sharp cry suddenly came from the crowd. Where the sound exploded, the people around him flew away like frightened birds. A man in white robes appeared there.
The figure of the man in white robe directly attracted everyone's attention. Zhuo Ran also looked at it and felt that this man in white robe was very strange.
The white robe, the monotonous iron sword, the whole body is surrounded by sword light, and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, but the iron sword also makes a clanging sound. It looks like an ordinary iron sword, but it has an extremely domineering sword light.
"That's a disciple of Taibai Sword Pavilion!"
"I didn't expect to see the disciples of Taibai Sword Pavilion here. It's really an honor."
"There are no more than ten disciples of Taibai Sword Pavilion in each generation. They travel around the Eastern Continent, and their whereabouts are erratic and extremely difficult to see. I didn't expect that a disciple of Taibai Sword Pavilion would come to this Tianyun Linghui."
"Look at why his attire is similar to the image of Jian Zong, but the color of his clothes is opposite?"
"It is rumored that the founder of Taibai Sword Pavilion was the eldest disciple of Jian Sect. Because he was dissatisfied with the current sect leader passing the position of sect leader to his junior brother, he left Sword Sect, established his own branch, and became the founder of Taibai Sword Pavilion."
Zhuoran was listening to the discussions around him, but he was shocked in his heart. If this was the case, the disciples of Taibai Jiange would certainly be interested in competing when they met the disciples of Jianzong, and their techniques come from the same sect.
During the fight, there will inevitably be some radicalization, and then it may not be a simple fight.
Jian Shishi looked at the man in white robe, frowned slightly, and said, "Are you Bai Liu?"
The man in white robe, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, is extremely handsome and has a fierce temperament. He is truly a hero among men.
"Sword Fifteen, I am Bai Qi." The man in white robe said.
Jian Fifteen's sword trembled slightly, and subtle sword energy lingered around the tip of the sword, forming a small spiral, but the aura in the area became manic. He stared at Bai Qidao
: "Bai Qi, although I really want to compete with you, but due to sect rules, people from the Sword Sect are strictly prohibited from fighting with people from the Taibai Sword Pavilion. Therefore, you'd better put away your sword."
Bai Qi lowered his eyes, looked at the iron sword in his hand, and said calmly: "Why didn't you put away the sword?"
Jian Shiwu said seriously: "Because my sword has to deal with other people."
Bai Qidao: "If this is your reason, then let me tell you, I also want to deal with other people."
The two people made their positions clear in one word. In other words, these two people would not fight. This made other people here feel very regretful, and they all said to themselves: "There is no good show to watch."
Already."
Zhuo Ran secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The situation was still unclear, so it was better not to fight. Strength should always be used at critical moments.
However, every time Zhuo Ran hopes for something, he will be disappointed.
Dozens of figures flew out from the Emperor Yun Hall of Tianyun Sect, and landed on the arena in just a few breaths. When Zhuo Ran saw these people appearing, he was shocked in his heart. Those who had blocked them before
Surprisingly, four people were also inside.
Thirteen people all cast their gazes in the direction of Zhuo Ran, but they ignored Jian Fifteen. One of them, a middle-aged man wearing a purple gold-edged robe, said directly: "Please come out and see the friends who have been discouraging you from entering the Tianyun Sect just now.
Face."
Zhuo Ran frowned and led the three women to land next to Jian Fifteen, and they were in a stalemate with the thirteen people.
"That's Liu Xian'er, she's so beautiful."
"The two women next to me are not bad either. One is hot and the other is pure. And judging from their appearance, they are not from the Eastern Continent."
The people around were pointing at Zhuo Ran and others, and they were talking constantly, which made Zhuo Ran feel that he and his group had become some kind of strange species, and would cause a commotion whenever they appeared.
"It's you five. You actually rushed directly into Tianyun Sect. What do you want to do?" the man in purple robe said sharply.
"Isn't it possible to find someone?" Zhuo Ran said.
"Don't you know the rules of Tianyun Linghui?"
"have no idea."
The man in purple robe asked arrogantly, and Zhuo Ran answered arrogantly. To Zhuo Ran, this man in purple robe was just a good guy, and there was no need to pay much attention to him. He knew that he and others were breaking in by force, but he didn't even direct it.
The procrastination and procrastination of his actions were not what he liked.
When the man in purple robe saw Zhuo Ran being so arrogant, he became even more angry. He gritted his teeth and stared at Zhuo Ran for a long time, and then said: "Since you don't know, then I will tell you again. If it is after the start of Tianyun Linghui
To enter the Tianyun Sect's spiritual practice, you must defeat the three participating spiritual practitioners here. Now, you and your companions must abide by the rules of the Tianyun Sect."
Zhuoran looked around and frowned, because the people here all had strong cultivations. With the strength of the five of them, if one person could deal with three of them, only Jian Fifteen could easily deal with it.
"Although I really want to talk about what will happen if we don't follow the rules, but since we are here, of course we still abide by the rules."
After finishing speaking, Zhuo Ran walked to the center of the venue, looked at the spiritual cultivators around him and said, "Zhuo Ran, I came to Tianyun Sect because I have an appointment with someone. I really don't want to fight with you. However, I am new here, so I still have to abide by the rules.
, I just don’t know if any of my friends would like to give me some advice, so please give me some advice. I hope that the competition will end at the end, and the harmony will not be ruined.”
After the scene was finished, Zhuoran stood with his hands down, his spiritual power rolling, as if he was facing a formidable enemy. Such a solemn expression was a sign of respect for these spiritual practices.
Seeing this, most of the surrounding spiritual cultivators understood Zhuo Ran and did not intend to take action. If there was no first one to take action, there would be no second one. After all kinds of hesitation, no one came forward to embarrass Zhuo Ran. This
All of a sudden, the people of Tianyun Sect became depressed.
The purple-robed man immediately said harshly: "Yun Mei'er is my disciple. If anyone can defeat this arrogant guy, I will make the decision to let him meet Yun Mei'er once."
As soon as these words came out, the people around him fell into a commotion.
"Yun Mei'er, is this the Yun Mei'er on the Hundred Flowers List?"
"Of course it is. The Hundred Flowers List contains one hundred extremely famous women in the Eastern Continent. Although Yun Meier is ranked ninety-five, she is a truly famous flower. To be favored by her would be such a blessing!"
Hundreds of spiritual cultivators gathered here. Naturally, there were some spiritual cultivators who admired these famous women. Just as the man in purple robe spoke, someone responded.
"Elder Yun Huifeng, are you serious about this?" someone asked loudly.
The man in purple robe was named Yun Huifeng. When asked this question, he immediately replied: "I keep my word."
The figure of the person who made the noise flashed and appeared in a corner of the arena, forming a triangle with Zhuoran and Yun Huifeng. Under his breath, he actually had the cultivation level of the Spirit General Realm. He immediately let
Zhuoran frowned. Now he has reached the ninth level of spiritual cultivation, and the three ** have been added to his body. If it is said that there are some shortcomings in dealing with the strong men in the middle stage of the spiritual general realm, it can be said that it is justified. However, in front of him,
This man was a guy in the early stage of the Spiritual General Realm, but he didn't take him to heart.
The person who came was a young man in yellow clothes. He was suave and elegant, and there was certainly a romantic charm flowing through him. He put his hands behind his back and said in an old-fashioned way: "I'm Liu Feng in the Lining Pavilion. Please come to me, brother."
Give me some advice."
Not to mention Zhuo Ran's brows jumped when he heard this, but other people were also surprised when they heard this.
"Zhen Ling Pavilion Liu Feng, who is only twenty-three years old, is already a strong player in the early stage of the Spirit General Realm. This guy has a great reputation."
"Yes, his spiritual formation cultivation can put his contemporaries to shame. It is said that he has been able to set up a general-level spiritual formation!"
"Is this true? The general level spiritual formation, as long as it comes out, can kill the strong men of the same level. In other words, this guy is already undefeated at the same level, and even has the qualifications to challenge beyond the level.
Already."
"Heroes are short of breath in front of beauties. It turns out that this young genius can't get rid of women. However, this guy does have that strength. The spiritual formation has the power of ghosts and gods to ward off changes."