Chapter 1761
Ask the sword platform, a peak with the whole peak cut off, is the real place for this Jian Kui evaluation.
The sword asking platform is located in the center of the peaks. Standing on other surrounding peaks, you can also see the situation on the sword asking platform clearly, so that there is no need for so many people to crowd on the sword asking platform to watch the war.
As the sun rose in the East, I saw a figure falling on the sword platform without bias, and the sword Qi shook all directions.
All the heroes of the surrounding peaks were staring at the figure on the sword asking platform. Some were in awe, some were afraid, some were revered, and some were hostile.
This is a skinny boy with a slightly bulky swordsman on his back. His face is full of scars and looks a bit ferocious.
Feng Jian Pavilion master!
Although he is a teenager, he has enough strength to cut the sky and the earth! He is a strong man who really stands at the peak of contemporary times. Countless people are looking up to him, both in martial arts and kendo.
The Lord of Fengjian Pavilion looked around the peaks with a smile, The sound resounded from heaven and earth: "Today is the opening day of the new Jian Kui review of my Fengjian Pavilion. You have come all the way. I am very happy. I don't say much. Let's briefly talk about the rules. First of all, we will have a Kendo competition for the younger generation. As in the past, the longer someone can stand on this stage, the higher the ranking on the Tianjiao Jian Kui list in the future. There is a Dharma array shrouded on the stage, which can suppress the cultivation of all swordsmen on stage to the same level, and can recover quickly There is no need to worry that the consumed strength and internal strength will be eliminated because of excessive consumption. "
Hearing the words, all the heroes on the peaks couldn't help nodding, and felt that such a rule was very reasonable.
In particular, the Dharma array, which can quickly restore strength and internal strength, is very fair, and will not let Tianjiao, who has defeated many opponents, be taken advantage of by others because of the exhaustion of strength.
In this way, the only one who can distinguish between high and low is his own strength.
"Because of the large number of participants, in order to avoid chaos, we will take the lead in eliminating some people with poor strength. As for the elimination method, it is that all young swordsmen who want to participate in the competition of Tianjiao sword champion list come on stage, bear my sword spirit, and the fallen will be eliminated, and those who can't stand will continue to participate." Feng Jian Pavilion Master said.
As soon as this statement came out, some young swordsmen who wanted to fish in troubled waters looked distressed. They had no confidence in their own strength at all. They came here with a fluke mentality to see if they could pick up oneortwo soft persimmons and pinch them, so as to make themselves famous.
But Feng Jian Pavilion leader in this way, let those who want to fish in troubled waters to make up for the number of people have no choice but to harden their scalp to appear on the stage.
For a time, many figures flew to the sword platform. They were all young swordsmen who wanted to participate in the competition of Tianjiao sword champion list. Most of them were full of heroism. Some people did not show mountains and dew, and some of them were sharp.
At a glance, there were at least tens of thousands of people standing on the sword platform.
No wonder, after all, this time the Fengjian Pavilion invited forces from nine countries and seven seas, and the number of swordsmen must be a little more than the previous Jian Kui reviews.
If it weren't for the broad enough sword platform, I'm afraid there would be no room for so many swordsmen.
Rao is so. The sword stage is also full of people, almost to the point of jostling each other. These young swordsmen are hostile to the people around them, and some arrogant people directly show disdain.
On this side of the hall of swallowing heaven, only Cao Xuesheng boarded the sword platform. Because he was wearing a wolf head mask, few people around him dared to approach. After all, the holy beast mask symbolized the identity of the messenger of the hall of swallowing heaven. Where did ordinary people dare to approach.
The master of Fengjian Pavilion stood in the air, overlooking many young swordsmen on the sword platform, and did not immediately release his sword spirit.
"Give you half an hour to prepare for your own interest rate adjustment." Feng Jian Pavilion Master said.
At present, those young swordsmen are carefully prepared to adjust their state to the most perfect level.
"If the owner of this sword pavilion has a killing intention, I'm afraid that few of the young swordsmen on the sword platform can survive." Fang Lin said to Dugu Nian beside him.
"I dare him not to do so." Dugu Nian said.
Fang Lin nodded. Although the Lord of Fengjian pavilion was really unlikely to kill so many young swordsmen with one sword, Fang Lin would still keep staring at him to see what the guy was trying to do.
Half an hour passed quickly. The Lord of Fengjian Pavilion didn't say anything anymore. A powerful sword Qi condensed in front of him.
All the young swordsmen on the platform felt pressure one by one. Although the sword spirit had not yet fallen, this sense of oppression alone had made some of them feel very uneasy.
The next moment, the sword attack!
For a moment, the sword Qi was vertical and horizontal on the sword platform. Even if there was a piece of sword, the person was unable to resist, and directly fell to the ground.
"The master of this sword pavilion has such a unique grasp of the sword spirit. If he is a little stronger, I'm afraid someone will be seriously injured."
"But this sword is definitely not weak, but the Lord of Fengjian pavilion has scattered its power. If it is concentrated, even the immortal will have to retreat."
"Is this the strength of the Lord of Fengjian pavilion? Indeed, he deserves to be the first person in contemporary Kendo!"
"I don't know how many young swordsmen can carry this level?"
····
The sword didn't last long, but more than half of the swordsmen in the sword stage fell down.
When the sword Qi completely dissipated, ask the swordsmen who can still stand on the sword platform. At first glance, it seems that there are less than 10000 people left, while tens of thousands of people fell.
Cao Xuesheng, wearing a gray wolf mask, stood there, looking a little bored. He would not feel much effort to resist the scattered ordinary sword spirit of Feng Jian Pavilion master with his strength.
Not far from Cao Xuesheng, Duan Mufeng, Cheng Jinhai's new apprentice, also stood, but he looked a little harder, his face was a little pale, and his body was bent, not as relaxed as Cao Xuesheng.
It's no wonder that Duanmu Feng's strength is still shallow after all. Although his talent is good, among these swordsmen, he can only be regarded as the top middle. It's very rare to be able to persevere.
"Not bad, you 9200 people can continue to participate in the competition of Tianjiao sword champion list, and the fallen people will lose their qualifications." Feng Jian Pavilion Master said, although the tone was flat, it was full of irresistible dignity.
Those who fell sighed. They finally came here to make a mark. As a result, they were eliminated as soon as they came up. Naturally, they were more or less unwilling.
However, there is no way. The competition is so cruel. Those who can stand out are the real pride of Kendo in the sense of nine countries and seven seas.
"There are many interesting people." Fang Lin laughed, looking at some figures still standing on the sword asking platform, looking quite interested.
PS: at the fourth watch, I'm going out to watch my mobile phone. Continue tomorrow
The sword asking platform is located in the center of the peaks. Standing on other surrounding peaks, you can also see the situation on the sword asking platform clearly, so that there is no need for so many people to crowd on the sword asking platform to watch the war.
As the sun rose in the East, I saw a figure falling on the sword platform without bias, and the sword Qi shook all directions.
All the heroes of the surrounding peaks were staring at the figure on the sword asking platform. Some were in awe, some were afraid, some were revered, and some were hostile.
This is a skinny boy with a slightly bulky swordsman on his back. His face is full of scars and looks a bit ferocious.
Feng Jian Pavilion master!
Although he is a teenager, he has enough strength to cut the sky and the earth! He is a strong man who really stands at the peak of contemporary times. Countless people are looking up to him, both in martial arts and kendo.
The Lord of Fengjian Pavilion looked around the peaks with a smile, The sound resounded from heaven and earth: "Today is the opening day of the new Jian Kui review of my Fengjian Pavilion. You have come all the way. I am very happy. I don't say much. Let's briefly talk about the rules. First of all, we will have a Kendo competition for the younger generation. As in the past, the longer someone can stand on this stage, the higher the ranking on the Tianjiao Jian Kui list in the future. There is a Dharma array shrouded on the stage, which can suppress the cultivation of all swordsmen on stage to the same level, and can recover quickly There is no need to worry that the consumed strength and internal strength will be eliminated because of excessive consumption. "
Hearing the words, all the heroes on the peaks couldn't help nodding, and felt that such a rule was very reasonable.
In particular, the Dharma array, which can quickly restore strength and internal strength, is very fair, and will not let Tianjiao, who has defeated many opponents, be taken advantage of by others because of the exhaustion of strength.
In this way, the only one who can distinguish between high and low is his own strength.
"Because of the large number of participants, in order to avoid chaos, we will take the lead in eliminating some people with poor strength. As for the elimination method, it is that all young swordsmen who want to participate in the competition of Tianjiao sword champion list come on stage, bear my sword spirit, and the fallen will be eliminated, and those who can't stand will continue to participate." Feng Jian Pavilion Master said.
As soon as this statement came out, some young swordsmen who wanted to fish in troubled waters looked distressed. They had no confidence in their own strength at all. They came here with a fluke mentality to see if they could pick up oneortwo soft persimmons and pinch them, so as to make themselves famous.
But Feng Jian Pavilion leader in this way, let those who want to fish in troubled waters to make up for the number of people have no choice but to harden their scalp to appear on the stage.
For a time, many figures flew to the sword platform. They were all young swordsmen who wanted to participate in the competition of Tianjiao sword champion list. Most of them were full of heroism. Some people did not show mountains and dew, and some of them were sharp.
At a glance, there were at least tens of thousands of people standing on the sword platform.
No wonder, after all, this time the Fengjian Pavilion invited forces from nine countries and seven seas, and the number of swordsmen must be a little more than the previous Jian Kui reviews.
If it weren't for the broad enough sword platform, I'm afraid there would be no room for so many swordsmen.
Rao is so. The sword stage is also full of people, almost to the point of jostling each other. These young swordsmen are hostile to the people around them, and some arrogant people directly show disdain.
On this side of the hall of swallowing heaven, only Cao Xuesheng boarded the sword platform. Because he was wearing a wolf head mask, few people around him dared to approach. After all, the holy beast mask symbolized the identity of the messenger of the hall of swallowing heaven. Where did ordinary people dare to approach.
The master of Fengjian Pavilion stood in the air, overlooking many young swordsmen on the sword platform, and did not immediately release his sword spirit.
"Give you half an hour to prepare for your own interest rate adjustment." Feng Jian Pavilion Master said.
At present, those young swordsmen are carefully prepared to adjust their state to the most perfect level.
"If the owner of this sword pavilion has a killing intention, I'm afraid that few of the young swordsmen on the sword platform can survive." Fang Lin said to Dugu Nian beside him.
"I dare him not to do so." Dugu Nian said.
Fang Lin nodded. Although the Lord of Fengjian pavilion was really unlikely to kill so many young swordsmen with one sword, Fang Lin would still keep staring at him to see what the guy was trying to do.
Half an hour passed quickly. The Lord of Fengjian Pavilion didn't say anything anymore. A powerful sword Qi condensed in front of him.
All the young swordsmen on the platform felt pressure one by one. Although the sword spirit had not yet fallen, this sense of oppression alone had made some of them feel very uneasy.
The next moment, the sword attack!
For a moment, the sword Qi was vertical and horizontal on the sword platform. Even if there was a piece of sword, the person was unable to resist, and directly fell to the ground.
"The master of this sword pavilion has such a unique grasp of the sword spirit. If he is a little stronger, I'm afraid someone will be seriously injured."
"But this sword is definitely not weak, but the Lord of Fengjian pavilion has scattered its power. If it is concentrated, even the immortal will have to retreat."
"Is this the strength of the Lord of Fengjian pavilion? Indeed, he deserves to be the first person in contemporary Kendo!"
"I don't know how many young swordsmen can carry this level?"
····
The sword didn't last long, but more than half of the swordsmen in the sword stage fell down.
When the sword Qi completely dissipated, ask the swordsmen who can still stand on the sword platform. At first glance, it seems that there are less than 10000 people left, while tens of thousands of people fell.
Cao Xuesheng, wearing a gray wolf mask, stood there, looking a little bored. He would not feel much effort to resist the scattered ordinary sword spirit of Feng Jian Pavilion master with his strength.
Not far from Cao Xuesheng, Duan Mufeng, Cheng Jinhai's new apprentice, also stood, but he looked a little harder, his face was a little pale, and his body was bent, not as relaxed as Cao Xuesheng.
It's no wonder that Duanmu Feng's strength is still shallow after all. Although his talent is good, among these swordsmen, he can only be regarded as the top middle. It's very rare to be able to persevere.
"Not bad, you 9200 people can continue to participate in the competition of Tianjiao sword champion list, and the fallen people will lose their qualifications." Feng Jian Pavilion Master said, although the tone was flat, it was full of irresistible dignity.
Those who fell sighed. They finally came here to make a mark. As a result, they were eliminated as soon as they came up. Naturally, they were more or less unwilling.
However, there is no way. The competition is so cruel. Those who can stand out are the real pride of Kendo in the sense of nine countries and seven seas.
"There are many interesting people." Fang Lin laughed, looking at some figures still standing on the sword asking platform, looking quite interested.
PS: at the fourth watch, I'm going out to watch my mobile phone. Continue tomorrow
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