"Our Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, is it that bad?"

Luo Zhen'er said in a low voice, the voices of those around her were not low, so she could hear them clearly. Even the eight elders of the Heaven Cracking Sword Sect had extremely ugly faces. Only Duan Zhenghui and Zhuang Xin could still look normal.

However, if you look carefully, you will find that Duan Zhenghui's Zhuang Xin's eyes are not calm, they are well hidden, nothing can be seen on the surface. As the suzerain and deputy suzerain of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, they will only feel more humiliated.

"It's okay, the situation will be reversed this year, it's up to you!"

Zhuang Xin said softly, but his eyes were extremely firm. This year's disciples are indeed extremely outstanding, whether it is Ling Dao or Aolong, they are all the best among them. Zhuang Xin asked himself, when he was at the peak of True Qi, he was no match for Ling Dao, and when he was at the peak of Soaring Sky, he was no match for Aolong.

"Sect Master, Vice-Sovereign Master, rest assured elders, we will work hard!"

All the Heaven Splitting Sword Sects are also full of enthusiasm. Only by defeating their opponents, and only by not finishing at the bottom, can they have a palace in the Sword Fighting Palace. For example, let Zhenwu Jianzong be at the bottom, then Zhenwu Hall will be changed to Split Heaven Hall. In the next sword fighting meeting, the disciples of the Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect will be able to stay in the Heaven-Splitting Hall, while the disciples of the Zhenwu Sword Sect will only be able to stay at the inn.

"Um!"

Duan Zhenghui nodded, and then walked towards the east of the Sword Fighting Palace. To the east of the Doujian Palace is the Anshan Hall, and there are naturally many seats at the outer gate of the Anshan Hall. This place is for the great figures of all major forces, and as the master of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, Duan Zhenghui naturally wanted to go.

Great figures from Zhenwu Sword Sect, Xuanwu Sword Sect, Heavy Sword Sect, and Anshan Clan will all sit here. As for the seats facing the south, west, and north, they are for other people to watch. There were a lot of spectators at the sword fighting conference, and the huge sword fighting palace was almost full.

In fact, many other disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect also came, but they were not on the same side as Duan Zhenghui and others. In the same way, many disciples of the Heavy Sword Sect, Xuanwu Sword Sect and Zhenwu Sword Sect also watched the battle under the sword fighting arena. Almost all the An Shan clan's disciples were present.

Back then, in order to build the Sword Fighting Palace, the An Shan clan directly marked out an area with a radius of one thousand li. Such a vast area is larger than a city, which is enough to show that the An Shan family attaches great importance to the sword fighting conference.

"Hey, isn't this Sovereign Duan? He looks pretty good. It seems that the inn is quite comfortable recently!"

"Of course, the inns in the county are all first-class. Sect Master Duan is rich and powerful, so he must live in the best inns!"

As soon as Duan Zhenghui arrived, two yin and yang voices resounded in the field. The master of Zhenwu Sword Sect is a thin middle-aged man, very tall, about two meters tall. The master of the Xuanwu Sword Sect is a middle-aged fat man with a bare head and no hair.

Every time the Sky Splitting Sword Sect came last in the sword fighting competition, it made Zhenwu Sword Sect and Xuanwu Sword Sect a lot easier. Both Zhenwu Sword Sect and Xuanwu Sword Sect are only tenth-rank powers, so they naturally don't have the ability to fight against the Heavy Sword Sect and the Anshan Clan.

However, the Sky Splitting Sword Sect is even weaker, as long as there is one at the bottom, then the Doujian Palace will have their palace. When the An Shan family built the Sword Fighting Palace, they had thought of everything, just to offend the bottom one, of course it was nothing. If the three tenth-rank forces are offended, then the An Shan clan will definitely have a hard time.

"It's not as comfortable as the two suzerains!"

Duan Zhenghui smiled and said, having been the suzerain for so many years, there is no problem in pretending. Even though he wanted to beat up the two suzerains in his heart, he was smiling on the surface, as if he was an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

Zhuang Xin at the side looked coldly at the masters of Zhenwu Sword Sect and Xuanwu Sword Sect. In his heart, he sneered even more, the past is a thing of the past, this time the Sword Fighting Conference, the Sky Splitting Sword Sect will definitely not be at the bottom.

Whether it is Aolong or Lingdao, it is Zhuang Xin who watched the growth. He has confidence in Aolong and Lingdao. As long as Aolong and Lingdao are around, the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect will definitely not be at the bottom. The strength of the two of them has already conquered everyone.

"I hope you will not be at the bottom of the Sword Fighting Competition this time. Every year, you are at the bottom, and we are all ashamed!"

The master of the Zhenwu Sword Sect sarcastically said that, in fact, everyone can tell that he still thinks that this sword fighting meeting is the bottom of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect. Xuanwu Jianzong nodded approvingly, and they made it clear that they were mocking Duan Zhenghui.

"The three suzerains are really in a good mood, I didn't expect to chat so happily!"

In the distance, Zhong Taicang, the gatepost of the heavy sword gate, walked over slowly. When Ling Dao saw Zhong Taicang, his pupils shrank. It seems that Zhong Feifei is not lying, she and Zhong Taicang's brows are indeed very similar, probably she is really Zhong Taicang's daughter.

"If the master of the Heavy Sword Sect knows that I killed his daughter, I'm afraid he won't be able to laugh?"

Ling Dao secretly cursed in his heart, but at the same time became vigilant. The heavy sword gate is a ninth-rank force, after such a long time, who knows if anything has been found out. Even if the corpse has been destroyed, Lingdao must be careful.

The current Ling Dao does not have the strength to fight against Zhong Taicang, let alone the entire epee sect. Killing Zhong Feifei, he naturally has no regrets, such a bitch, even if he is given another chance, he will still kill him.

"I have seen the bell master!"

Regardless of whether it is the lord of the Zhenwu Sword Sect, the lord of the Xuanwu Sword Sect, or the lord of the Sky-Cracking Sword Sect, when they see Zhong Taicang, they must salute. Firstly, Zhong Taicang is the master of the ninth-rank power, and his status is higher than them. Second, Zhong Taicang is one realm higher than them, which is respect for the strong.

"Duan Zhenghui, it is said that you took action against my disciples, is there such a thing? You are quite courageous!"

Even in front of so many people, Zhong Taicang did not intend to give Duan Zhenghui any face. Ninth-rank forces are above tenth-rank forces, and he is even a level higher than Duan Zhenghui, so naturally there is no need to consider Duan Zhenghui's feelings.

"What? Sect Master Duan, you actually took action against a disciple of the Heavy Sword Sect, isn't it too much?"

"It's simply shameless. As the suzerain, if you attack a disciple of the heavy sword sect, it's no wonder that the Sky Splitting Sword Sect is at the bottom of every sword fight meeting. With a suzerain like you, can the Sky Splitting Sword Sect not be at the bottom?"

The Suzerain of Zhenwu Sword Sect and the Suzerain of Xuanwu Sword Sect both seem to have had chicken blood injected. They just fan the flames and add fuel to the fire. If Zhong Taicang wanted to deal with Duan Zhenghui, they would definitely not stand by and watch, but would add insult to injury instead.

"Duan Zhenghui, why don't you speak? Is this true?"

Zhong Taicang's eyes were cold and stern, and his face was majestic, as if a superior was teaching a subordinate!

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