According to the rules, the five people drew lots separately to determine the first defender.

Soon, it turned out that it was Wang Dong.

"It's actually Senior Brother Wang Dong, the others probably won't have any chance!"

"That's right, as long as Senior Brother Wang Dong stands on this ring, no one can defeat him!"

"Senior Brother Wang Dong is none other than Senior Disciple!"

Enthusiasm was high, and all the disciples had already started shouting, cheering for Wang Dong. Wang Dong had been a senior disciple for five years in a row. Naturally, Xuanzong's popularity in this day was undeniable.

Wang Dong jumped onto the ring with a long sword in his hand. His face was slightly gloomy, and he lost his previous arrogance and arrogance. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the indifferent black-clothed man in the crowd, and immediately felt a sense of coldness. and fear.

For this year's first disciple, Wang Dong no longer has any confidence to fight for, the man in black is already like a cutting knife in his heart.

Why, I had to meet this perverted guy!

According to the order of the previous draw, the first challenger was Wu Yan.

This pair of old opponents met directly at the beginning of the ring battle, and they had a peak duel.

In the past, the battle between Wang Dong and Wu Yan was often the biggest attraction of the Sword Club. Last year, the two fought for half an hour before deciding the winner.

This year, Wu Yan's progress is obviously more rapid, and Wang Dong is not standing still. Today's battle in the ring, the outcome is unpredictable!

Although, Wang Dong's winning rate is obviously higher.

Among the noisy crowd, Wu Yan was dressed in a jet-black robe, like a stubborn stone under the dark night, he jumped onto the ring, and instantly confronted Wang Dong's figure, one black and the other white, like two ferocious beasts, fighting fiercely The turf war between the two was eyeing each other, and the moment their eyes met, sparks shot out.

Everyone, quietly held their breath.

Jiang Jingtian and all the elders were staring at the ring with great interest, staring at these two people. Obviously, they were also looking forward to it. After a year, what kind of strength did these two people reach?

"This time, you can't beat me!" Wu Yan, who rarely spoke, was the first to speak, with a domineering and confident tone. Even after losing five times to the man in front of him, this confidence was still very strong.

"Really? I'm defeated!" Wang Dong sneered coldly, and couldn't help being a little contemptuous. "Last time, you were lucky enough to discover my weakness. This time, I will definitely defeat you within a hundred moves!"

Defeating Wu Yan within a hundred moves, Wang Dong obviously also has strong self-confidence.

"Perhaps, one move is enough!" Wu Yan frowned slightly, and then slowly opened them up. There was a black flame in his eyes, beating with the pulse of his heart.

"Oh? Are you so pitiful!" Wang Dong laughed, he really liked the feeling of stepping on other people's faces, especially Wu Yan, a strong man who threatened him.

"I mean, one move is enough to defeat you!" Wu Yan's voice was so small that many disciples didn't hear it clearly, but Wu Yan's momentum had already skyrocketed. From a snake to a dragon, his figure suddenly moved, and a black The sword light had already been drawn out, triggering streaks of lightning in midair, like the end of the world.

In an instant, everyone's expressions changed, even Jiang Jingtian's face showed a look of surprise, "This way of the sword..."

So strong!

Facing Wu Yan's sword, only Wang Kinetic could truly feel the power of it. Dozens of black lightning bolts surrounded the long sword, like a black demon that swallowed the sky and destroyed the earth, strangled all the power, Makes people tremble!

How come, so strong?

Wang Dong had no time to think about it, so he had to strike a sword at the same time, raising his kendo to the limit, to meet Wu Yan's sudden sword.

Everyone's eyes widened at the same time, and they were unwilling to miss this wonderful scene, the strongest duel of inner disciples, the battle of Qi Realm warriors!

Click!

The instant booming sound brought about tearing fluctuations, and swept across the ring, and the rest of the force was scattered for tens of meters. Some disciples with low cultivation bases were directly shaken, and their blood surged, and they were almost seriously injured. .

What happened?

In the chaotic scene, everyone's eyes refused to leave the arena. The figures of the two confronted each other, but when they saw one of them, at the moment when the two real qi collided, they flew upside down, leaving a white streak in the air. Afterimages, and a mouthful of muddy blood!

Everyone was stunned, and with a single sword, the winner was decided?

When I looked again, there was only one person left on the ring, and the black figure was hidden among dozens of lightning bolts, like a god descending from the sky, with a light swipe of the sword, he split the aura of the entire space with the power of lightning.

Wuyan, we have won!

As for Wang Dong, he was knocked off the ring with a sword, and was seriously injured, which was terrible.

This result was obviously beyond everyone's expectations. Most people, including the senior officials of Tianxuanzong, thought that Wang Dong would continue to be the first disciple and defeat Wuyan smoothly.

But this shocking sword broke everyone's psychological defense and was deeply shocked.

A year ago, Wu Yan was still Wang Dong's defeated general, but a year later, Wu Yan's strength may have increased several times, and he could easily defeat Wang Dong with a single sword.

No one knows what kind of adventure Wu Yan got in this year!

Wang Dong spat out another mouthful of blood, climbed up with difficulty, took a healing pill, looked at the man on the ring in horror, and the last trace of arrogance in his heart was shattered, "You... how could you!"

He was previously defeated by Lin Yi at the seventh level of refinement, and now he was chopped off the ring by Wu Yan's sword. Wang Dong's martial arts heart was completely broken. Unless he can get a great opportunity and the phoenix nirvana, otherwise, he will never stand up in this life. day!

The eldest disciple for five consecutive years, the myth of the inner sect, was finally completely shattered at this moment!

Wang Dong, lost!

There was no pity in Wu Yan's eyes, he just glanced at Wang Dong with disdain on his face, "I am the real genius, you are just a waste!"

The sword in Wang's hand fell to the ground, his eyes became lifeless like a dead person, and his body sat down paralyzed, motionless, but now no one dared to approach this nearly collapsed genius.

"The guardian of the ring, Wu Yan!" Jiang Jingtian announced lightly, "Now, draw the next challenger!"

"No need!" Wu Yan raised the sword in his hand again, full of murderous aura, releasing all the restraint before, revealing a more aggressive domineering than Wang Dong, "You three, go up together, or get lost!"

What Wu Yan said was naturally Lin Yi and the other two challengers who had completed the refining realm. Once Wang Dong was defeated, only the three of them were qualified to challenge the big disciples. But obviously, everyone now thinks that this year's The position of the eldest disciple must be Wu Yan without a doubt.

Two of them are perfect in refinement, and one is in seventh level of refinement. Even if the three of them join forces, it is impossible for them to be Wu Yan's enemy with a sword!

Now Wuyan is too strong!