Mystery: start a secret pavilion

Zhang Tianbao personally led the team, and rushed to the Tianji Pavilion in the starry night.

At the same time, the group arena competition in Ziji City was in full swing.

First, Mu Feiyun defeated several challengers from several sects on the stage, especially many disciples of Xuantian Sect.
He has the demeanor of his father Mu Liuyun, and everyone in the audience praises him again and again.

Li Yunfei, the suzerain of Xuantian Sect, naturally had an ugly expression on his face, and there was a ball of anger in his heart.

The disciples of Xuantianzong who were behind felt Li Yunfei's mood, and none of them dared to raise their heads.

"Hmph, could it be that my Xuantian Sect has no one?!"

As a saint, although he has just broken through and doesn't have any connections or status, he can't hold his face.

"Hehe, it seems that the Xuantian Sect is indeed gone."

On the other side of the ring, Ye Jiantian held a long sword in both hands and smiled coldly.

This mocking tone immediately angered Xuantianzong's disciples.

"Sovereign, I would like to go out and chop this Ye Jiantian under the sword!"

A Xuantian Sect disciple jumped out, directly skipped Mu Feiyun, and challenged Ye Jiantian by name.

It speaks for itself.

Naturally, he wanted to step on Ye Jiantian and become famous in one battle.

Before Ye Jiantian could say anything, this disciple of Xuantianzong had already flown onto the ring, releasing the oppressive power of the eighth-level Spiritual Platform.

In an instant, a sword seal condensed, bursting out with a tyrannical force, and smashed towards Ye Jiantian with the long sword.

Just a sword!
Incredibly fast!

Ye Jiantian pierced through the sword seal with one sword, like this Xuantianzong disciple severely suppressed it.

But this disciple of Xuantianzong didn't see the flustered expression, and a bronze bell suddenly appeared in his hand!

With a clanging sound, a wave of air was shaken, and it struck hard.

That's it!

Ye Jiantian understood why this disciple of the Xuantian Sect who only had the strength of the eighth level of the Lingtai Realm dared to provoke him because he relied on the bronze bell.

But so what?
A white sword qi slashed out, hit the air wave in an instant, and was completely annihilated.

The bronze bell was slashed by the long sword, and a hole was split.

This disciple of Xuantianzong finally panicked and was beheaded by a sword.

"It's not a cat or a dog who is qualified to challenge me." Ye Jiantian withdrew his sword and said coldly.

Li Yunfei's lungs were about to explode!

Including this disciple of Xuantianzong, more than ten challengers have been beheaded.

Downstairs, the disciples of the Seven Star Temple were ready to move, wanting to go up to face Ye Jiantian, but Luo Yunxuan held him down.

"Monastery Lord?" The disciple turned his head with a look of displeasure.

"You are not his opponent." Luo Yunxuan said in a deep voice.

A gleam flashed across Luo Yunxuan's eyes.

He can basically confirm that the ranking on Tianjiao is true, which means that all this is under the control of the master of Tianji Pavilion.

Facing such a superpower, it is not a wise choice to fight against him.

Master Zuo Xuan who had the same idea as him was telling Tuoba Wu the stakes.

"Who can fight?"

Ye Jiantian held a long sword, majestic and majestic, he shouted at everyone in the field, and he had the courage to go ahead despite all the people.

Many monks who met his gaze lowered their heads only to feel that they were being stabbed by a magic weapon.

"Hehe, a mere student of Ziyun Holy Academy, a so-called No. 1 in the so-called Tianjiao list, is self-righteous."

"I will kill you!"

Everyone's eyes lit up when they saw the person speaking.

The man who jumped onto the ring had a hulking back, his eyes were captivating, and he carried a strong sense of oppression.

It's a casual cultivator, Cao Zhen!

His experience is very legendary. When he was young, his parents were killed by his enemies, and he was always trained by his enemies as a killing machine.

After he knew the truth, he killed the enemy who raised him and wandered around the Ziyun Empire.

Has not joined the four major sects, but is not weaker than the disciples of the four major sects.

It can be seen that his talent is amazing!
This time, Cao Zhen also came to Ziji City, and he was very disdainful after seeing the so-called Tianjiao Ranking.

Shit Ye Jiantian, also deserves to be ranked No.1?
Cao Zhenfei stepped onto the ring, exuding a strong evil spirit and spiritual power entangled together, turning into a giant sword.

One could faintly hear the cries of thousands of unjust and fierce ghosts, which made one's mind tremble.

"It's such a terrifying giant knife, it's completely condensed with evil spirit and spiritual power, and it's almost materialized."

"How many people did this guy kill?"

The disciples of the four sects could not help but feel their scalps go numb.

"Ghost Slash!"

Cao Zhen brandished the huge knife in his hand, cutting out a jet of black knife energy.

Ye Jiantian shook the long sword in his hand to face him tit for tat, and sword shadows appeared all over the sky, bursting out with a fierce aura.

The moment they overlap, they become a gigantic sword!
"boom!"

The formation worked again, dispelling the power of the collision between the two, otherwise the arena would collapse immediately.

This battle was deeply shocking.

Especially Cao Zhen, whose murderous aura was simply frightening, like the same Shura, slashing out one after another of sword light, shattering Ye Jiantian's attack.

"Hehe, I think Cao Zhen will win this time."

"A mere student of Ziyun Holy Academy can be proud of being able to persist until this point, but let's stop here!"

Zhou Hu even made a promise that as long as Cao Zhen wins this time, he will be allowed to join Zhangtian Pavilion.

Everyone took a deep breath, envious of Cao Zhen.

Cao Zhen was even more energetic, and his offensive became more and more violent. The giant knife in his hand cut out more powerful blade lights, and scratched the ring with indiscriminate attacks.

The violent power instantly submerged Ye Jiantian.

"Haha, Ye Jiantian, let me step on your corpse today and join Zhangtian Pavilion!"

Cao Zhen laughed wildly, raised the giant knife in his hand and slashed again, but his arm shook suddenly.

"Uh uh..."

Looking down, there was a penetrating wound on his chest, and blood gushed out.

"What a fast sword!"

After the last words of this life, Cao Zhen's eyes widened and his body fell straight.

Cao Zhen is dead!
And no one saw clearly the sword that Ye Jiantian made.

"I'll report, this Ye Jiantian must have cheated, otherwise how could he have done this."

Just when everyone was shocked, a disciple from Baijian Villa said indignantly.

Yun Caiwei looked like a fool, and directly retrieved the screen from the spirit crystal that recorded the battle process, and slowed down Ye Jiantian's sword.

In the eyes of everyone, Ye Jiantian's figure was in Cao Zhen.When one after another of saber light is chopped out indiscriminately, the person is already outside the coverage of the attack.

That submerged figure was just an afterimage left by Ye Jiantian.

From this moment on, it meant Ye Jiantian's victory.

A sword energy came suddenly, piercing Cao Zhen's chest from behind, obliterating the vitality of his body!