Chapter 1768

Maybe it's because Jian angxing three people are masked envoys of swallowing heaven hall, or it's because of the amazing strength shown by Cao Xuesheng before, so all the swordsmen present showed hostility to Jian angxing three people intentionally or unintentionally.

Before the competition of Jian Kui Bang really began, Jian angxing and his three men had become the common enemies of many swordsmen.

Jian angxing held the sword in his arms and stood there indifferent. His eyes hidden under the mask of Feng couldn't see the slightest emotional fluctuation, even in such a rare event as Jiankui review.

Nangong Shoujian, with his hands behind him, looked left and right, but he seemed a little leisurely, and he didn't seem to carry any sword.

Cao Xuesheng was still the same as before, with the cicada sword behind him, calmly staring at the other swordsmen present.

On the other peaks, Fang Lin and other people in the swallow heaven hall stood side by side, watching the situation on the sword platform.

"There is something that needs attention." Silver fox suddenly said.

Several people all looked at her and heard Yinhu say, "a few days ago, the Confucian sect made some moves and sent many people to visit some Jiandao sects in the nine kingdoms. I don't know what the purpose is. Maybe it has something to do with this Jian Kui review."

When Fang Lin heard the speech, he showed a thoughtful look. When he looked at the many swordsmen on the sword platform, he suddenly thought of something: "it's the people of Confucianism? Go to visit the Jiandao sect of the nine countries again? I'm afraid it has ulterior motives."

"Jian angxing follows the Confucian heaven and earth sword. If you say that the party who knows Jian angxing best is Confucianism." Dugu Nian also said, obviously thinking of a place with Fang Lin.

"So, the Confucian sect is going to use the Kendo sect of the nine kingdoms to target the sword angxing?" The old Buddhist wearing a snake head mask said in surprise.

"I'm afraid * * can't leave ten." Fang Lin nodded.

The snake head mask old man smiled: "the idea of Confucianism is good, but it's a pity that they underestimated Jian angxing. Although Tiandi sword is his school, his swordsmanship attainments are no longer limited to Tiandi sword."

As soon as the words fell, the Lord of Fengjian Pavilion flew from a distance, stepped on an ordinary iron sword, and stood on the sky of the sword platform.

"The rules remain the same. Those who can't be defeated by my three swords can stay on the sword platform!" The Lord of Fengjian Pavilion didn't drag his feet at all. He just got to the point.

Upon hearing this, many swordsmen on the sword platform showed dignified colors one after another. Before, when facing the young swordsmen, the Lord of the sword Pavilion only used one sword Qi, but now when it's their turn, they need to bear three sword Qi.

The Lord of Fengjian Pavilion didn't give them any time to prepare. When his fingers moved, a powerful sword suddenly fell.

Boom!!!!

The sword Qi is like a rainbow, and even like the surging rivers!

On the sword platform, for a moment, the sword Qi was vertical and horizontal, blowing those swordsmen sideways, and someone fell down even if he couldn't bear it.

Some people are shaky and cling to their teeth for fear that they will be knocked down by the sword gas as soon as they relax.

There are also quite a number of swordsmen standing on the stage calm, as if they didn't feel the sword spirit of the Lord of Feng Jian Pavilion. The one standing is called a steady.

Cao Xuesheng's body swayed slightly. He looked at the two people beside him. Nangong Shoujian and Jian angxing were as stable as Mount Tai without any influence.

"I'm still a little worse." Cao Xuesheng said helplessly.

Nangong Shoujian patted Cao Xuesheng on the shoulder, "boy, it's very modest. To your degree, it's no problem to resist three swords."

Jian angxing didn't speak. He looked at the Lord of Fengjian Pavilion above, and there was a trace of war in his eyes. He seemed to want to challenge the man who was at the top of kendo.

The first sword Qi passed quickly, and almost hundreds of swordsmen fell down without support, and were immediately sent out by the beam of the Dharma array.

Then the second sword came, and there was no chance to take a breath at all.

The second sword Qi was obviously stronger than the first one, which made many swordsmen who gritted their teeth and insisted on supporting the first sword Qi immediately fall down.

"What a powerful sword! How powerful is the Lord of the Fengjian pavilion? He has such a powerful sword before he releases his sword?"

"The peak of Kendo deserves its reputation!"

"Nine countries and seven seas, I'm afraid I can't find a person who can match the master of Fengjian Pavilion in kendo."

"It is said that even the East pole heavenly king was defeated by the sword of the Fengjian Pavilion master in his early years!"

"This is true, and the Lord of Fengjian pavilion has not exerted his full strength."

"This is also why many of the chieftains on the previous chieftains list have entered the Fengjian Pavilion. They all want to be like the Lord of the Fengjian Pavilion."

"There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Fengjian Pavilion, and almost all the chieftains of all dynasties are in it. Fortunately, the swordsmen in the Fengjian Pavilion will not participate in the chieftain's evaluation, otherwise I'm afraid there will be nothing wrong with other forces."

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After the second sword Qi, less than half of the swordsmen are still standing on the sword stage, but those who can stand on the stage are undoubtedly real powerful Kendo masters.

"People standing in the southeast corner of the sword platform should pay attention!" Dugu Nian suddenly said, with a kind of dignified tone.

Everyone looked in the direction she pointed, and at a glance, they saw the person Dugu Nian said.

Because this person is really too special, completely different from other swordsmen.

This is an old man, covered in black robes, only showing a little face. Around him, there are three black swords floating around, blocking the sword Qi of the Fengjian Pavilion owner for him.

Not only that, the three black swords also seemed to absorb the sword spirit of the Lord of the Fengjian Pavilion, making the black sword more and more solid, as if it were to become a real sword.

"Extraordinary swordsman." Fang Lin said in a deep voice, and his heart was not only secretly filled with emotion. This Jian Kui evaluation really attracted the world's most powerful swordsmen.

In addition to the old man in black, there are several people who have shown extremely extraordinary means, and they feel like standing out from the crowd among many swordsmen.

"Coming!" The voice of the Lord of Fengjian Pavilion sounded again, and the third sword Qi came.

"No way." Cao Xuesheng sighed helplessly and gently clicked the cold cicada sword behind him. At present, he needs the sword Qi of the cold cicada sword to block the third sword Qi of the Lord of the sword Pavilion.

Nangong Shoujian and Jian angxing didn't make any moves. They were one of the few swordsmen who didn't use any means on the stage. They completely resisted the sword spirit of Feng Jian Pavilion master.

At this moment, where no one could see, a figure quietly appeared, standing on the mountain far away from the sword platform.

Gray silver moved with the wind, and the bloody sword suspended in front of him. His cold eyes did not look at the sword platform, but focused on all the movements of the world.

"Fang Qingye, let me face that guy. Your heart is too big, but compared with your son, I'm relaxed." The silver old man muttered to himself.

PS: on the third watch, I went out to traditional Chinese medicine massage. It is estimated that there will be another time next week, probably....