All the selected disciples of the seven forces go to the center of the arena.

The pyramid shaped trapezoidal building is the focus of attention this time.

The whole building, from top to bottom, has seven obvious platforms.

The top Tianjiao of the seven forces, the only thing they need to do is to occupy and hold their own platform and challenge upward at the same time.

In such a game, there is no one-on-one rule. You can shoot together or individually.

However, the top Tianjiao who can participate in the exchange meeting are all arrogant people. How can they join hands with others? Therefore, most of them are one-to-one challenges.

This is also a competition and contest of Tianjiao in the sect.

"Everyone, you must know the rules of the exchange meeting. Most of you know that there are seven platforms in the pyramid ladder from top to bottom. In the end, which faction disciple can occupy the platform at the top of the pyramid will win the first, then the second and third, arranged downward in turn."

The old man who presided over the meeting followed the way of opening his mouth.

"The duel between the seven forces, Tianjiao, officially begins!"

With the old man's cry, Lang drank.

The whole fighting field set off a storm in an instant.

That's the surging waves caused by the outbreak of their own true Qi by the disciples of major forces!

"First, I Xuanhao took it." Xuanhao carried his hands behind him. As soon as he stepped on it, his body flashed out in an instant.

"The first three this time, there must be my seat for Zhou Tong." Zhou Tong, dressed in white and holding a folding fan, stepped out.

"It's a pity that ye guchen is dead. My knife can't find an opponent." lengjue holds the magic knife, looks at Sen Han, shakes his head and sighs.

The top Tianjiao of the major forces, like an arrow from the string, swept away at the top of the pyramid.

No one wants to give up winning the first place at the beginning.

So at the moment, the goal of Tianjiao of the seven forces, without exception, is the first class at the top of the list.

Boom!

"Li Hao, you and I haven't decided the outcome that day. Fight again today!"

"Feng Ping, at this exchange meeting, I will be ashamed before the snow!"

Soon, the Tianjiao of the seven forces fought together.

The seven forces have complicated relations with each other, entangled gratitude and resentment, and there are many frictions on weekdays.

This high-profile exchange meeting is the best platform to solve gratitude and hatred.

Although there will be rules for communication, you can't kill.

But the feeling of defeating the enemy, stepping on his feet and attracting everyone's attention still makes every Tianjiao try his best to shine his own light.

"My unparalleled goal is the first. No one can stop me!"

Yan unparalleled sword in hand, dressed in ice silk skirt armor, Phoenix eyebrows raised, exquisite and beautiful jade Yan with a valiant and heroic posture.

Yan Wushuang, who understood the meaning of the sword of the wind, also left a name on the ask sword monument. He is the top Tianjiao of the sword clan Tallinn.

Although she was defeated by Ye guchen before, it does not mean that Yan is unparalleled weak.

But ye guchen is too strong.

In addition, Yan Wushuang was shaken by the sword of heaven's love, so he was directly defeated.

Therefore, Yan's unparalleled strength is not weak.

"Yan Wushuang, you'd better stay. The first is destined to be from Wuji Jianmen." two elite Tianjiao of the sun and moon Hall of Wuji Jianmen came forward to stop Yan Wushuang.

"You can't stop me." Yan Wu's eyes are cold.

Although the two Tianjiao in the sun and moon hall are strong, they are by no means her unparalleled opponent.

"What about us?" three figures suddenly appeared, two men and one woman.

It is the daughter of emperor Yuanxi of Shengyuan University, as well as Mo Langya and Fang Chen.

"My sword is from Tallinn. I have no hatred with the you. What do you want?" Yan Wushuang frowned slightly.

The Tianjiao duel at the exchange meeting took the form of scuffle.

In addition, the relationship between the seven major forces is complex, and there has never been a situation in which multiple forces jointly deal with one force in the past.

But now, after the disciples of Wuji sword school stopped it, the people of Shengyuan University also did it.

"No grievance, no hatred, oh, who did my imperial brother who is still seriously injured lying on the bed?" the imperial daughter of Yuan Xi raised her pointed chin with indifference.

"But it's just for yourself." Yan Wushuang is not afraid of emperor Yuanxi.

"You... Hum, this is only secondary. After all, ye guchen is dead. What my daughter wants to teach me is this cheap seed!" said the daughter of Yuan Xi, looking at Yuan Mie.

Yuan Mie, the most special one among the sons of the Yuan emperor.

"Yuan Mie, as the prince of the dynasty, you even eat inside out and join the sword clan Tallinn. It's a shame for my dynasty." Mo Langya, dressed in blood armor and holding a blood spear, said coldly and contemptuously.

"You go and leave it to me." Yuan Mie said indifferently, facing Yan Wushuang and other humanitarians.

Then, he directly sacrificed the magic soldiers of Dharma patterns and died at night.

At the same time, the artistic conception of the sword, which is cold and silent at night, quietly spreads out.

Seeing this, Yuan Xi's imperial daughter and others all dignified their eyes.

Yuan Mie, who understands the meaning of the dark sword, can't be underestimated.

"You alone, how can you cope with three people at the same time?" Ji Ling and others were surprised.

"This competition is not so simple." Yuan Mie's voice was hoarse and didn't speak any more. He went straight to the emperor's daughter Yuanxi and others.

Yan Wushuang heard the speech, but his face suddenly coagulated.

She looked around and found.

Although most Tianjiao are fighting each other, some of the forces are still motionless, looking at Yan Wushuang and others with a cold feeling.

Finally, seal the sword King's palace and three knives appear together.

The first young man in black, holding a magic knife with magic patterns, looked as cold as ice.

Although lengjue's goal is also the first, before that, he also has hatred that needs to be solved.

Yan Wushuang's face was dignified.

The magic knife at the head of the three knives is extremely cold. Rao is her and can't be ignored.

"In the void sword realm, ye guchen is happy to kill a hundred people with one sword. Although I don't believe it, the lives of Tiandao list disciples will be counted on you after all." lengjue whispered.

"Although I can't kill you in this exchange meeting, I can still do it if I seriously hurt you so that you can't win the first place." Nie Ling said with a trace of resentment.

At the beginning, he and Mo juechen were in the void sword state, but they were very embarrassed by Ye guchen.

Now I have a chance to find this place.

Wuji sword school, Shengyuan University, Fengdao king hall.

The Tianjiao disciples of the three forces, Qi Qi, aim at the sword sect talin.

This scene surprised all the audience around the arena.

This has never happened before.

"Why was the sword clan talin disciple besieged?"

"Is it the Revenge of other forces on the empty sword territory?" many people guessed.

In the void sword realm, ye guchen not only killed hundreds of people with one sword, but also caused different thunder to collide, broke out the wave of destroying thunder, and killed hundreds of disciples of major forces.

Although in the eyes of everyone, ye guchen is dead.

However, it is obviously impossible for other forces to settle this account.