"No hurry, you all have a chance!"

The man smiled all over his face, waiting for the challenger to enter the field, ready to stop and stab him with a sword, endlessly.

The attack became faster and faster. With just three breaths, it poked countless holes into the inner disciple, and it seemed that he was dead.

"Ah! This guy killed Yu Wenming!"

Yu Wenming is an inner disciple of the Yitian Sword Sect. He thought he could easily obtain the sergeant of the sergeant, but he didn't know that he was stabbed to death after only a few breaths on the court, and died inexplicably.

"Okay! Good means!"

When everyone saw that the man from Immortal Sword City easily killed Yu Wenming, they exclaimed slightly, and no one accused him, but instead shouted.

"Everyone, this guy killed our fellow disciples, it would be fine if you don't share the enemy's hatred, but you still shouted loudly. What does this mean?"

Qin Shan couldn't stand watching it, so he stood up and said.

Someone laughed and said, "The way of cultivation is full of thorns. The higher the level, the more dangerous it is. Since he wants to obtain the rank of commander of the city protection army, he must be prepared for failure."

"Yes, challenge me, you may succeed and fail. Success will naturally gain benefits. If you fail, you will be punished."

The man from Immortal Sword City nodded repeatedly and then said, "Is there anyone else coming?"

"I'll do it!"

An inner disciple shouted, and this was also an existence at the Burning Gang level.

The man from Immortal Sword City has many means and powerful combat power.

The inner disciples of the Yitian Sword Sect are not easy-to-efficient lamps.

A few breaths, fighting each other for six or seven times, with many methods, and three sword styles were used, which made everyone dazzled.

"I know this person, Wu Gang, who ranks 561 in the inner disciples."

Wu Gang has lived in the Yitian Sword Sect for generations and is a native disciple of the Yitian Sword Sect.

The two of them fought for a few more rounds, and they had already reached ten rounds.

But both of them had no intention of stopping. The battle was dark and the match was equal, so the two of them greatly improved each other.

"Haha, it's so good, it's so good! I, Zhao Man, finally found a good friend!"

It turned out that the person who went to fight in Immortal Sword City was Zhao Man, a member of the Zhao family.

"Haha, I'm happy too! I, Wu Gang, have identified you as a friend!"

Wu Gang also shouted.

They fought each other a few more times and stopped. The two of them supported each other, ignored everyone, and even went to the table to have a drink and talk.

"this!"

Everyone looked at each other.

But Chu Xinyue smiled and said, "If you don't fight, you won't know each other. These two people have met brothers this time, which is a happy congratulations!"

"snort!"

Zhao Xuexiu snorted dissatisfiedly. This battle is obvious to all, and it is hard to say much.

"Zhao Xueyi, you Linggang level, come out to learn the methods of many disciples of the Yitian Sword Sect!"

"Zhao Xuecheng, you, Xuangang level, come out too!"

"Zhao Mo, Yuangang level, come out!"

"Zhao Qian, you come out too, you are at the Yigang level!"

"Zhao Zhengzhi, you are from the Huigang level, and you are also coming out!"

Zhao Xuexiu shouted out five people in one breath, facing the challenges of many disciples of the Yitian Sword Sect at the same time.

As for the Langang level, he had no interest in sending someone out to test it.

Even if there are relatively outstanding talents in the Yitian Sword Sect, it is useless to collect them now.

On the contrary, because of the low level, I took the cannon fodder camp and wasted the seedlings.

It’s better to keep it, and in a few years, another group of warriors will be.

"The gathering in Qingluan Grottoes is simple. It means calling two waves of people to fight, to eliminate the false and retain the truth, it is simple and direct!"

Qin Shan nodded repeatedly when he watched from the side. He was worthy of being a military figure. He was straightforward and did not make sense-free pomp.

Just Zhao Xuexiu screamed, the Qingluan Grottoes became lively in an instant.

Many inner disciples find corresponding characters based on their own realm, gather together to observe and analyze, and be sure to calculate the details of the five people in Immortal Sword City.

When competing with these people, you must have all your strength, otherwise you will be killed in less than ten rounds.

Of course, most of the inner disciples have experienced many battles and countless methods. When faced with various emergencies, they can adapt to the situation.

"Xinyue, this group of inner disciples can do it. Although the realm is lower than before, the combat experience is rich. If you take it to the Immortal Sword City, you will be able to integrate into the city defense army soon!"

Zhao Xuexiu came here this time. To put it nicely, it was to select talents. To put it bluntly, it was to come to capture the strong men.

Of course, this strong man is not something that ordinary people can go there.

You must have certain strength to be qualified.

"Come on, boy!"

At the same time, on the battlefield of Zhao Zhengzhi, there was a young man of similar strength as him, with a rainbow of momentum and attacking continuously.

"I'm still afraid of you?"

The one who fought against Zhao Zhengzhi was a member of the Wang family, who was Wang Yingfeng's brother, Wang Yingxiong.

"Yingxiong, good example!"

Wang Yingfeng stood aside and cheered.

After seeing this, Qin Shan smiled and said, "If this Wang Yingxiong doesn't stop, he will lose!"

"you!"

Wang Yingfeng was furious and thought he was talking sarcastic.

"Well? This guy is very observant and knows that Zhao Zhengzhi is steadily and keeps his back, just waiting for Wang Yingxiong to be careless.

Zhao Xuexiu was shocked and murmured to himself.

Chu Xinyue, who was beside him, heard it and sneered: "Is that so? Qin Shan is a character. He is young and has made rapid progress from the sword master realm in less than a year and has reached the Little Sword Sect!"

"Oh? So, he has entered the Desolate Demon Palace!"

When Zhao Xuexiu heard the other party's words, he immediately guessed the root of the rapid progress.

"The Palace of Wulu Treasure has eight levels. Every time he passes through one level, the blessing of the supreme formation during this period can force the first level. I believe that he must have broken several levels there, or even passed all levels. Only in this way can he have the current strength!"

Zhao Xuexiu just heard Chu Xinyue say casually, and actually sorted out most of Qin Shan’s cultivation paths.

"I think it's just passing the third and fourth levels. This guy is smart, deceitful, and has a scheming person. I'm afraid he's just lucky in Wulu Treasure Hall and encounters several elixir rooms that have improved their realm!"

Chu Xinyue was jealous of Qin Shan and always made designs.

Although Zhao Xuemo favored the other party, he was not as lustful as if he was confused. He was worried in his heart and said lightly: "It's okay, he is the Xiaojian Sect. Among the people, I am the Xiaojian Sect. I will go there for a while later!"

Zhao Xuemei is also a fighting madman. Immortal Sword City is facing the devil's troubles, and neighboring cities are attacking each other at any time, and there are forces in the country rebelling.

In short, there are battles everywhere and countless military achievements everywhere.

Over the past countless years, all the people in Immortal Sword City have become warlike.

Especially at the same level, they like to use excellent combat skills to learn from each other and make progress together.

"Wang Yingxiong, if you don't go away, you will definitely die in this attack. You have been withered for ten rounds and are the wealth of my Immortal Sword City. I can't bear to kill you, so I retreat quickly!"

Suddenly, Zhao Zhengzhi shouted repeatedly, and a thick and scorching sword aura gushed out, catching Wang Yingxiong's head.

"My clan brother, don't hide at this moment, when will you wait!"

Wang Yingfeng, who was watching the game, shouted, fearing that the other party would not know the height of the sky and the earth, so she wanted to experience the other party's great power as far as the sea.

"How can I, Wang Yingxiong, retreat? At this moment, the crisis is approaching, and only by breaking through the Little Sword Sect!"

Wang Yingxiong shouted repeatedly, stuffing many pills into his mouth with his hands, and actually began to break through the Small Sword Sect during the battle.
Chapter completed!