Chapter 1762

The sword spirit test was like a big wave scouring the sand. Tens of thousands of young swordsmen gathered from all over the nine countries and seven seas were eliminated at once. Only 9200 people survived and were able to continue their competition.

Among these 9200 people, many are well-known faces, such as those young geniuses who have become famous in large sects and forces, and some are unknown and completely unknown. No one knows their origin and identity, just like they appear out of thin air.

Jian Kui review is an opportunity for swordsmen all over the world to show themselves. Whether you were a high-profile Kendo genius or an ordinary person who was not paid attention to, you can show your true self here.

"Adjust your breath for half an hour, and then your 9200 people will fight here until there are 500 left." Feng Jian Pavilion Master said.

As soon as he said this, not only did the young swordsmen on the sword platform change color one after another, but also the people of all forces on the surrounding peaks were stunned.

"Shouldn't it be a fight after drawing numbers? Why should so many people fight together?"

"This is too cruel, isn't it? And it's easy for several people to besiege one person."

"This is somewhat unfair."

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Many people have said that it is not appropriate to let these young swordsmen fight together. After all, in this case, those young swordsmen are likely to notice that someone is too strong, so a group of people will unite to deal with one person, so that the strong person will be eliminated first, which will lose fairness.

"Hum, what's unfair? Blindly pursuing fairness, what kind of martial arts do you practice? Go home and farm. Martial artists won't tell you about fairness."

"It's really ridiculous. If you don't even have the courage to be invincible to your peers, what kind of sword champion will you compete for?"

"I think it's a good move. Even if the real Tianjiao is an enemy of many peers, he can be invincible. If he is attacked by the crowd, he will be defeated, which is not a real Tianjiao."

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Some people questioned, some agreed, and some stood by coldly, without expressing any opinions and opinions.

"In this way, although it may make some people with outstanding strength out of the game early, we can also see who is the real powerful role in these people." Fang Lin said, nodding slightly. Obviously, he also felt that the slightly cruel rule of Fengjian pavilion was very interesting.

"With Cao Xuesheng's strength, even if he is attacked by a group, he will not be defeated." Dugu Nian said that he had great confidence in Cao Xuesheng.

"That's natural. Although this boy is short in cultivation, he is really talented. Even if he puts aside his cultivation, there is unlikely to be a rival among his peers." Nangong Shoujian said with a smile.

However, this words made juechen a little dissatisfied. He snorted coldly and glanced at Nangong Shoujian.

Nangong Shoujian glared back at juechen and said, "what are you humming about? You are more than 100 years older than Cao Xuesheng. You are not a generation."

This words, let juechen suddenly speechless.

"Juechen, if you are allowed to go up, it is estimated that these Kendo geniuses will be hacked over by you alone." Fang Lin joked.

Hearing the words, juechen nodded deeply, looking at the so-called Kendo geniuses on the sword platform, and his eyes were full of disdain.

This is not Fang Lin's compliment to juechen, but if juechen is the same generation as these Kendo geniuses, no one will be juechen's opponent.

Fang Lin had a deep understanding of this when he was not strong enough in the past. He and several Temple heirs besieged juechen, but they were beaten by juechen alone, which made Fang Lin suffer a lot at that time.

A hundred years ago, juechen fought all over the nine countries. Which of the so-called princes of the Three Kingdoms is juechen's opponent?

If it weren't for the Jian Kui review this time, which was an occasion for the world's swordsmen to compete, he juechen estimated that he would be impatient and want to participate.

"Although Cao Xuesheng is basically targeting a place in the top ten of the Tianjiao sword champion list, there are still a few of these people who deserve attention." Silver fox said softly.

"Well, we really need to pay close attention. If Cao Xuesheng is too careless and underestimates the enemy, he may capsize in the gutter." Fang Lin said.

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Half an hour later, the 9200 young swordsmen finished breathing, and there was a dignified and nervous atmosphere.

At this moment, they look at others with hostility. After all, the next is a scuffle, which will not stop until nearly half of the people are eliminated.

Only by making themselves one of the 500 people who survived, can they go further.

"Now, you can start." The Lord of Fengjian Pavilion stepped on an ancient iron sword and said indifferently.

As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere on the sword stage was explosive.

Some people silently retreated and were alert to the people around them. Others had sneers on their faces and glanced at the people, as if they were picking a suitable target.

Cao Xuesheng is the most special of these people, because basically no one has any thoughts about him. They are all away from Cao Xuesheng. It seems that they all know that this masked messenger from the temple of swallowing heaven is not easy to provoke.

Cao Xuesheng didn't take the initiative to make trouble, so he stood there and looked at others with interest, as if he didn't mean to make a move.

After a moment of calm, someone finally couldn't help it.

The sword was fierce, and the light of the sword suddenly appeared. Some people fought back.

The sword platform was like an oil pot, and suddenly it boiled and exploded.

All forces on the surrounding peaks are concerned about the scuffle on the sword platform, especially the elders of those young swordsmen, with a worried look.

In the scuffle, a thin young man was as nimble as a rabbit, shuttling between others, but no one could touch him. Instead, several people were attacked by him in succession.

In another battle, dozens of swordsmen besieged one person, but the man stood with his sword, showing no sign of defeat. The sword moves were as dense as rain, leaving the dozen swordsmen in a hurry several times.

"A group of garbage, thinking there are many people, want to beat me?" The man holding the long sword sneered.

The most peculiar battle situation is a girl standing tall and upright. She has no sword in her hand, but she is holding a wicker. In an understatement, she has knocked seven or eight swordsmen to the ground.

"It's boring." The girl yawned, looked around, and suddenly looked at Cao Xuesheng, who stood not far away and was not besieged.

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