The system is too pampering, and rewards are given in various ways.

The sword discussion conference has begun.

Within Hidden Sword Villa, a huge arena rose from the ground.

All around the arena, all the heroes have arrived.

Among them are many sword cultivators on the master list.

Everyone is gearing up and preparing to show off their talents.

"The winner of this sword discussion competition will get a famous sword. I must get it. No one can try to steal it from me!"

"Ten famous swords, I have to get one no matter what."

"Tsk, tsk, with my skills as a fire swordsman, can't I get a famous sword at my fingertips? I want to see who is my opponent!"

"The scale of this sword discussion conference is so large that it can be said to be the most grand swordsmanship event in the history of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The sword cultivators here are like crucian carp crossing the river. They are countless. There is no telling how many famous masters will appear among them. , Young and handsome man, tsk, it’s really exciting.”

Just when everyone was talking about it.

Not far away, several figures walked slowly towards them. The leader of them was dressed in white clothes like snow, with sword-shaped eyebrows and bright eyes, and an outstanding temperament, just like the arrival of a banished immortal.

It was Ling Feng and several young talents from the Baiyun Sect.

As soon as he arrived, everyone couldn't help but be attracted to him.

Looking at him, his eyes were shining.

"Ling Feng, he is indeed here to participate in this sword discussion conference."

"I don't know if the others will become famous, but this person is enough to leave a mark in the history of martial arts in the Great Zhou Dynasty."

"I heard that Da Zhou is already preparing to put him on the Heavenly List."

"Such a young expert from the Heavenly Ranking is really amazing."

Whoosh!

Within Hidden Sword Villa, several figures flew out.

The first one among them has gray hair on his temples, but he has a handsome appearance. He is a rare handsome uncle, and he is also the current owner of Hidden Sword Villa.

Its name is Feng Zhengyang!

Third on the Great Weekly List!

"Ha, you are indeed a young hero. At such an age and with such cultivation, it is no wonder that Qixing Longyuan will recognize you as his master."

Feng Zhengyang looked at Ling Feng and smiled slightly.

Hearing this, Ling Feng touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.

Because as far as he knew, the Seven-Star Longyuan in his hand originally belonged to Hidden Sword Villa, but Liu Rusi came and snatched it away.

However, Feng Zhengyang had no complaints about this. He looked at Ling Feng with admiration in his eyes, "I heard that you killed the Poetry Swordsman a few days ago?"

"Yes, the village owner knows this person?"

Ling Feng was a little wary.

Is it possible that this person is friends with the Poetic Swordsman and is now seeking revenge on him?

"Haha, good kill! The Poet Swordsman deceives the world and steals his reputation, secretly buys and sells poetry, and even claims that he wrote it himself. I have long been unhappy with him."

Feng Zhengyang laughed and said.

Ling Feng was relieved.

"I'm looking forward to your performance in this sword competition."

Feng Zhengyang looked at Ling Feng with a smile.

Immediately, his figure flashed and disappeared.

Only two old men were left to preside over this sword discussion conference.

The rules of the conference are also very simple.

It's just a competition.

The swordsman takes the stage and accepts the challenge from others.

Then Feng Zhengyang and several other highly respected sword cultivators acted as judges to select the ten most outstanding sword cultivators.

After the conference started.

Someone jumped onto the stage.

The man was wearing a long robe, his sword energy was flying, he looked at the Baiyun Sect with lightning eyes, and said calmly: "Liu Yang of the Tianwu Sect, everyone from the Baiyun Sect, I don't know if any of you would like to come up and give me some advice."

He will challenge the people of Baiyun Sect as soon as he opens his mouth.

Obviously they were unhappy with the Baiyun Sect, but it was normal. The heads of the three top sects had all died in Ling Feng's hands. It was strange that they were happy.

"Then..."

Ling Feng nodded slightly and stood up to get on the ring.

But Liu Yang immediately shrank his neck and said in fear, "Ling Feng, don't come up, I know I'm no match for you, and you, a mighty martial lord, are you going to use your realm to suppress me, a little martial sect?"

"Uh……"

Ling Feng felt that he was indeed bullying others when he came on stage.

At this time.

Feng Xiaoyao stood up and said, "To deal with a martial sect, why does Junior Brother Lingfeng need to take action himself? It's more than enough for me to do it."

With a whoosh, Feng Xiaoyao stepped onto the ring.

The Autumn Water Sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath.

Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw this sword.

"It's Qiu Shui!"

"Qiu Shui ranks ninth on the famous sword spectrum!"

"I didn't expect this sword to fall into his hands!"

Many swordsmen looked at Qiu Shui Jian with fiery eyes.

Especially Liu Yang, with even more anger in his eyes, "This sword is originally the sword of my Tianwu Sect leader! Give it back to me!"

"Oh, are you talking about this sword? Our Baiyun Sect has many of them."

Hearing this, everyone was speechless.

This is the Autumn Water Sword.

The ninth famous sword score!

How many people do you have in the Baiyun Sect?There is no such thing as bragging.

"Bullshit!"

Liu Yang snorted softly and rushed towards Feng Xiaoyao.

Feng Xiaoyao was not to be outdone.

The hurricane weapon is activated.

The speed became extremely fast.

The autumn water in his hand kept slashing out, and the sword energy flew like an all-pervasive storm. After a while, Liu Yang was suppressed on the opposite side.

A sword qi cut out.

Liu Yang couldn't dodge and was cut off from the ring with a sword!

"It's weak."

Feng Xiaoyao shook his head.

But he knew that his current level of cultivation was all due to the Jingjing Yimui Pill given by Ling Feng. Otherwise, he would not have been able to break through to this realm.

"I didn't expect that the Baiyun Sect, besides Ling Feng, actually has disciples who have reached the level of a top martial arts sect. The Baiyun Sect is really going to rise!"

Some people sighed secretly.

Whoosh!

At this time, another big man rushed onto the ring.

The person who came was holding a huge red sword in his hand. The sword energy was so violent that it seemed to be burning with raging fire. "Huangji Palace is here to ask for advice!"

Another disciple of a top sect.

But before the two sides started fighting.

Gu Linglong at the bottom couldn't sit still, "Senior Brother Feng, come down. This person asked me to come, and let me show my performance to my junior sister."

Several of them came here to practice and prove their swordsmanship.

Of course we have to take action.

And the higher the opponent's strength, the better.

Feng Xiaoyao looked at her, then glanced at the opponent opposite with pity and said, "You are not very lucky, just wait for defeat."

He knew that Gu Linglong had been promoted to King of Martial Arts.

The cultivation level is higher than him.

"Hmph, what strength can a mere girl have?"

The big man opposite said disdainfully, but Gu Linglong smiled slightly, then took out the Qiu Shui Sword, and the cold sword energy was immediately aimed at the opponent.

This scene made everyone a little stunned.

"What, what is going on? Another Autumn Water Sword?"

"No, this is a counterfeit, right?"

"But the sword energy is not very similar!"

When everyone was confused, Gu Linglong and the big man were already fighting together.

And it didn't last ten rounds.

The seemingly indestructible heavy sword in the big man's hand was actually split into two pieces by a sword, and the cold sword energy swept the opponent off the ring!

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.

"It's the real thing!"

"Why are there two Autumn Water Swords?"

There was a lot of discussion.

After Gu Linglong defeated the big man, she stood with a sword and looked heroic.

But at this time, Leng Ningshuang jumped onto the ring.

"Next, it's my turn."

Gu Linglong curled her lips and said, "I haven't had enough fun yet."

But he still got off the stage.

The sword light in Leng Ningshuang's hand flashed, and another Autumn Water Sword appeared. She pointed the sword at the hero, and the cold sword energy spread.

"I wonder who would like to come up and learn from me?!"

Everyone looked at the autumn water in her hand and were stunned.

What exactly is going on? !

They thought of Feng Xiaoyao's words...

Our Baiyun Sect has plenty of this sword.

"Does this Baiyun Sect really have an Autumn Water Sword in its hands?!"

"I'll go, the Baiyun Sect is cheating, I don't accept it!"