In the pavilion at Zhan Peak.

Several Taixuan elders sat together with elders from Jianbeige, Ziyan Sect, Lei Family, Zhanhai Sect and other forces.

A dozen old men at the peak of Shenzang Realm were sitting in the pavilion talking and laughing.

Everyone drank tea and talked freely, while watching the competition between the juniors.

And in the middle of Zhan Peak.

The edge of the arena had just been reinforced with formation patterns.

Several major forces stood clearly separated, their eyes full of fighting spirit, eager to try.

For the elders of the sect, this agreed-upon competition is just a small discussion and exchange.

But for the juniors... it's a good opportunity to show off their reputation and suppress other sects.

Once you make a name for yourself in Taixuanzong.

This is the first step to get your name out of the sect and become famous all over the world!

Therefore, whether it was Lin Duan from the Purple Flame Sect, Xiao Dao Emperor from the Zhanhai Sect... or Lei Xiaoliu from the Lei Family.

Everyone wants to go on stage and fight.

Even Fairy Qingyu Sect Fengjian is a woman.

They all clenched the swords in their hands, with high fighting spirit.

It's just that everyone maintains their own identity, and no one is willing to take the initiative to challenge.

I was frozen here for a moment

"Little Sword King of Zhanhai Sect, you are a master of sword use, and my elder brother is also a master of sword use."

"I learned a lot of sword art and experience from him"

"What if you and I get on stage and compete with each other?"

Lei Xiaoliu borrowed a sword from Tai Xuanzong and was eager to try it.

The Little Sword Emperor couldn't hold himself back for a long time, and was even more surprised when he heard this.

He was about to agree, but a light voice came from not far away.

"Brother Lei's words are wrong. This is the situation of Taixuanzong."

"We are guests, but we are discussing with each other. Wouldn't it be disrespectful to Tai Xuanzong, the owner? Lin

Duan of the Zi Yan Sect came out with a weird voice, then he looked around and said with a sneer:

"But...why did Taixuanzong only come with two or three kittens?"

"Everyone has obviously agreed to come together at this time, why can't we see the masters of Taixuan Sect?"

"how……"

"Is the Holy Son Taixuan worried that his boxing skills are not good enough and he will make a fool of himself in front of everyone?"

His sinister voice made many Taixuanzong disciples at the scene look gloomy.

This was definitely a naked provocation and humiliation.

We are all young people, who can stand this kind of ridicule?

However, the Taixuanzong disciples themselves did not understand..Everyone couldn’t help but start talking.——

"This... where has Senior Brother Qin gone? Why aren't you here?"

"Not only Senior Brother Qin, but also Senior Brother Thirteen Dragons and Senior Brother Duan are not here... Why are they not here as agreed?"

"We lost so many games during the competition in the morning. Could it be that they were too scared to come?"

"How is it possible... With Senior Brother Qin's swordsmanship, how is it possible for him to surrender without a fight?"

"After all, what everyone is comparing is boxing skills, not swordsmanship. Could it be that Senior Brother Qin is scared?"

"Tsk! Almost none of Senior Brother Qin's key staff are here. Could it be that they were all scared away?"

"If Senior Brother Ximen and Senior Brother Qiu were here before, they would never let this happen.……"

Listening to the whispers of junior fellow apprentices and outer disciples around.

Jin Xuan bit her lip slightly, her expression ugly.

He also didn't understand why Qin Zhuo didn't come even though the two parties had agreed on a time.

And not only did Qin Zhuo not come.

Thirteen Dragons, Duan Yizhou, Li Zhouguang, Hong Kui and other backbones... are not here.

Looking at the mocking looks on the faces of Lei Xiaoliu, Xiao Dao Huang and Lin Duan.

Jin Xuan made the Taixuan hand seal, and a red divine light surrounded her body.

"Everyone, I, the Holy Son Taixuan, have something to do and will be temporarily delayed for a while."

"Since everyone feels that they are not interested enough, I, Jin Xuan, am willing to accompany you to play a few games."

The seventh level of the realm of spirit transformation, the first person in the Chiyang Jin lineage of Taixuan Zhenjing. He has also practiced fire magic for twenty years.

This is Jin Xuan's confidence and self-confidence.

However, seeing Jin Xuan's overestimation of his abilities Walking onto the stage,

Lin Duan sneered disdainfully:

"just you? Hum... well, let me play with you."

He walked onto the ring with a scornful attitude.

Lin Duan is the second-largest figure in the Zi Yan Sect. The

Zi Yan Sect is a sect that specializes in the Tao of Fire and is trained both internally and externally.

Both parties are Fire Taoists. One lineage.

Just one was at the seventh level of the spirit transformation realm, and the other was at the eighth level of the spirit transformation realm.

The two sides soon fought together. With the burst of magic

, Jin Xuan was pressed in after only a dozen moves. Disadvantage: As soon as the various spells and treasures were created, they were defeated by the opponent.

And he was extremely reluctant to deal with them.

After forty moves,

Jin Xuan was already shocked by Lin Duan's fist burning with purple flames, which made her hands numb.

Pointing. There is already some blood seeping out between the seams

"Want to deal with me and delay? Hey!"

Sensing Jin Xuan's intention to keep the distance, Lin Duan immediately followed up.

He punched out with seven or eight punches.

Jin Xuan flew away immediately.

Jin Xuan flew more than ten feet and knocked down a person. She stopped after a stone pillar.

She was in such a state of embarrassment under the ring that she actually coughed up some blood.

Bones such as shoulders, arms, etc. were also dislocated by fists burning with purple flames.

She would not be able to recover for a while, and could only Lying on the ground in a panic, unable to stand up

"Senior sister!"

"Senior sister!"

"Senior Sister Jin Xuan!"

"How are you, senior sister?……"

The inner disciples rushed forward and helped Jin Xuan up from the ground.

Then several disciples were furious.

He rushed directly to the ring to avenge Jin Xuan

"don't want……"

Jin Xuan's blocking voice almost just sounded.

The inner disciples were all knocked off the stage.

One by one, they fell to the ground, their injuries much more serious than Jin Xuan's.

Some disciples were even so shocked by Lin Duan that they vomited blood and fell unconscious.

In the pavilion.

The fifth elder frowned slightly.

He had to give a few pills to the disciples to help them recover from their injuries.

"It seems that the disciples of Taixuanzong's generation are a little lacking in firepower.……"

The elders of Zhanhai Sect gave a very fair evaluation.

The faces of the elders of other forces all had smiles on their faces as if they were watching a good show.

The great elder smiled when he heard this and said:

"There was no way, a Holy Son was born... and the qualifications of a generation were overdrawn.……"

"You can't give birth to a talented person who is jealous of others, and have others keep up with him, right?"

"This is not fair to you either."

Hearing this, the elders of the major forces suddenly stiffened their smiles.

……

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