The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

In the arena.

Wen Jueyuan said coldly: Although you have made great progress in martial arts recently, if you want to fight me, you still overestimate your capabilities.

Huang Ganjun wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, climbed up with difficulty, and said in a hoarse voice: After one year, I will leave you behind.

After that, he turned around and walked off the ring.

Wen Jueyuan frowned slightly, then shook his head disapprovingly.

Just harsh words from a loser.

Not worth showing off.

Huang Ganjun staggered to Huang Yunchong's side, pretending to be relaxed and shrugging: Father, this is all I can do now, don't be disappointed.

Huang Yuncheng stood up, hugged Huang Ganjun's shoulders tightly, his face was full of joy and pride, and said:

I didn't expect you to be able to hold on until now. It's an honor for you to lose in this battle!

Huang Ganjun bared his teeth and smiled.

He glanced around, but was disappointed to find that he didn't see the figure he wanted to see most at the moment.

Inside and outside the banquet hall, the cheers for Wen Jueyuan continued.

On the Guangling City side, both the people watching the battle in boats on the river and the ordinary people standing on the river bank to watch the excitement were all talking about it.

An important person sighed and said: With such momentum, the title of first place in the Dragon Gate Competition will definitely be taken by the Wen family.

Some people twirled their beards and laughed: This is normal. Anyway, Wen Jueyuan is an inner disciple of Qinghe Sword Mansion and a young talent who has achieved perfection in the Blood Realm. If he cannot win the first place, it would be a joke!

Senior Brother Ni, what do you think of Senior Brother Wen? He is in the limelight today and is unparalleled.

Nan Ying's beautiful eyes lingered on Ni Hao's ears, whispering softly and exhaling like blue.

Looking at the pretty face in front of him and smelling the fragrance of the beauty, Ni Hao's heart felt hot.

There was a look of arrogance on his face, Wen Jueyuan is practicing in the West Campus, and I am a disciple of the East Campus. How can my junior sister compare him to me? If I were on the field, I could easily win him!

Nan Ying smiled softly, with affectionate expressions on his face, What I like most is Senior Brother Ni's confident and stern look. This is the courage a man should have.

Ni Hao felt extremely comfortable in his heart, but he sighed: Unfortunately, we are guests this time. According to the rules, people from Guangling City and Luoyun City cannot participate. Otherwise, I will let my junior sister take a look. Inside, how did I capture Wen Jueyuan!

There was also a lot of discussion over there in Luoyun City.

Isn't Wen Jueyuan too strong?

As an inner disciple of Qinghe Jianfu, he still participated in the Dragon Gate Competition. Isn't this bullying?

Hey, is the first place in the Dragon Gate competition going to be taken away by Guangling City?

...Compared to the excitement on the Guangling City side, there was a sigh on the Luoyun City side.

Many young people who originally planned to join the war have already begun to retreat and dare not step forward.

Doesn't anyone in Luoyun City dare to fight? If so, the first place will belong to our Guangling City Wen Jueyuan!

Someone shouted loudly here in Guangling City.

Waves of booing sounds also followed.

This made the faces of the big shots in Luoyun City look a little ugly.

Only the city lord Li Jianyu has always been calm.

However, when he saw this scene, he pondered for a moment and then said to Mo Haolong, the head of the Mo family next to him:

Brother Mo, it's getting late, why not let Fu Shan and the others open their eyes?

Mo Haolong nodded with a smile and said, As you wish.

He took a deep breath and shouted: Where is Tian Ling? Why don't you take action quickly?

The sound was like thunder, suppressing the discussion in the field.

Everyone was wondering, did Li Jianyu arrange for another strong person to appear?

Everyone doesn't know why.

No one noticed that Fu Shan clenched his hands quietly and his eyes flashed.

Only he knew that Li Jianyu had played his real trump card in order to win Lingzhu Island!

It's really boring to just go out and participate in the war, but also to show off.

At the same time, as if he noticed something, Su Yi looked at the river in the distance and shook his head.

Um?

Soon, Zhou Huaiqiu, Li Tianhan, Huang Yunchong and other important figures present all turned their heads and looked at the same place.

At this time, other people present also noticed that something was wrong, and their comments became much quieter.

At this moment, a burst of exclamation suddenly came from the distant surface of Dacang River.

Deep within the thousands of lights, a swift wave of water suddenly rushed out, coming very fast, like a dragon breaking through the waves in a river.

Along the way, countless boats were hit and retreated to both sides. Countless lights shook violently, like a fire dragon turning over.

The movement was so loud that it attracted countless gazes.

People could already see clearly that it was a person stepping on the water waves, running wildly on the river, as fast as flying through the water.

Under the light of the lights, it looks like a god is coming on the waves!

Is this...is this a human being?

Someone cried out.

The big shots couldn't help but be moved and showed incredible expressions.

Stepping on the waves, walking on the water?

This is something that can only be accomplished at the Qi Gathering and Transformation Gang level!

In the banquet hall, only Zhou Huaiqiu has such ability.

Could it be that this person is a big shot in the late stage of Qi Gathering Realm?

Under everyone's surprised gazes, the man who walked across the water like a god or demon stretched his figure, jumped into the air, and landed on the Longmen Bridge.

Seeing the shocked expressions on the faces of everyone present, the man couldn't help laughing out loud, as if he was very amused, and said:

Don't think too much. I just stepped on a wooden board. I am not a Qi Gathering person.

He has a bronze complexion, a black military uniform, and a sheathed sword on his back. He has a slim figure, a long and narrow scar between his eyebrows, and exudes a fierce and iron-blooded aura.

Only then did everyone see a wooden board floating on the river.

Obviously, the man just stepped on the plank and ran across the river, instead of actually walking on the water.

This made people feel relieved, but also shocked.

Even if you are stepping on a wooden plank and running across the river, you still need to use your own cultivation to push it.

And to be able to achieve this step in the blood-moving realm, one can imagine how powerful and terrifying this man's background is!

It turns out to be this villain!

At the seat, Zhou Huaiqiu frowned and his face darkened.

Ni Hao and Nan Ying also recognized the person, and both looked surprised.

Mo Tianling!

He was originally a disciple of Qinghe Jianfu, but because of his arrogant and fierce temperament, he cut off the arm of a fellow disciple during a martial arts competition, which angered the sect's big shots and drove him out of the mountain gate.

Later, he left Yunhe County and went to the Red Scale Army under the command of Marquis Yunguang. He has been fighting on the frontline battlefield.

No one expected that he would appear here.

It turns out it's him, the 'vicious maniac' from the Mo family in Luoyun City!

Didn't you say that he was serving in the Red Scale Army? Why did he suddenly come back?

At the same time, chatter arose in the venue, and everyone was talking about Mo Tianling.

This man has a lot of murderous aura. It seems that he has killed many people in the Red Scale Army...

Fu Shan frowned.

At this time, even the big shots in Guangling City realized that the situation was becoming delicate.

Originally, the first place in the Dragon Gate Competition would belong to Wen Jueyuan. But obviously, Mo Tianling's arrival caused variables in this competition!

Tian Ling, don't waste any more time, hurry up and join the battle!

Over at Luoyun City, the head of the Mo family, Mo Haolong, spoke in a deep voice.

Although the Dragon Gate Competition is boring, since you have already spoken, old man, how can I dare to refuse?

Mo Tianling laughed and strode onto the ring.

All eyes present then moved away.

Come, I'll give you a chance to draw the sword. If I strike first, you may not even have the chance to draw the sword.

Mo Tianling glanced at Wen Jueyuan and spoke with a smile.

He stood lazily, his eyes were frivolous, and he looked carefree.

This gesture and tone seemed extremely arrogant.

Wen Jueyuan frowned slightly, but he was not irritated. Instead, there was a hint of concentration between his brows, feeling the terrifying aura of the other party.

However, this only aroused his fighting spirit.

Clang!

Wen Jueyuan drew his sword out of its sheath, the blade was sharp and frightening.

Pull out your knife.

Wen Jueyuan looked solemn and spoke coldly.

You are not worthy of my sword.

Mo Tianling shook his head and spoke casually, as if he was stating a fact.

Wen Jueyuan couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.

He no longer hesitated and stepped forward, his figure like an arrow leaving the string, extremely fast.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

And in his hand, twelve swords were stabbed out in an instant, each sword was faster than the last, sharp and dazzling, and captured the soul.

Twelve swords chasing light.

This is Wen Jue Yuan's unparalleled swordsmanship. He has already reached the stage of coming into the palace and is only one step away from being perfect!

It's still a little bit interesting.

The corners of Mo Tianling's lips curled up slightly.

He did not dodge, and looked calm. When Wen Jueyuan's sword shadow came to kill him, he suddenly let out a loud shout:

One punch is enough to defeat you!

His momentum suddenly changed, and his originally lazy figure suddenly became fierce and terrifying.

As he shouted, he clenched his right hand fiercely and punched out.

In a daze, in the eyes of many people, Mo Tianling was like a ferocious beast, opening its mouth to devour people. The fierce and bloody energy made people's hearts tremble.

Just listen to the harsh collision sound of Clang!, which resounded in the ring.

The fists and swords met. First, the long sword in Wen Jueyuan's hand was blown away, and then his body retreated uncontrollably.

Kick! Kick! Kick!

After taking five steps back, Wen Jueyuan's face turned pale and transparent. As his chest rose and fell sharply, he couldn't help but cough up a mouthful of blood.

puff!

Blood stained the clothes, hot and dazzling.

One punch!

Wen Jueyuan, who was favored by everyone in Guangling City just now and thought he could win the first place title, was actually defeated!

His sword flew away from his hand, his figure took nine steps back, and he coughed blood!

The whole place was dead silent and silent.

In the banquet hall, all the dignitaries lost their minds, and countless spectators lost their voices.

The visual impact of that punch is too great!

It's almost unbelievable.

On the stage, Mo Tianling shook his head and said, Too weak. Are the descendants of Qinghe Sword House still so unimproved?

After speaking, he turned around and looked around, deliberately looking at Zhou Huaiqiu, Ni Hao, and Nan Ying for a while, with undisguised sarcasm on his lips.

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ps: Tomorrow is the climax of the early stage, which is the show-off part that everyone loves to see.

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