Opening: Me, I become stronger when I am beaten!

All ten disciples from the Holy Land arrived. At this time, all the major sects and casual cultivators present looked at Tianjian Pavilion and Wanshouzong.

The two pavilion masters and suzerain agreed to bet, so it stands to reason that they should be willing to admit defeat.

It's just that the two of them kept their faces sullen, and there was no movement for a long time, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly seemed a little weird.

Among the crowd, a monk spoke first.

"Let me tell you, you two, you agreed to take out the Zhenshan sword and the rare spirit beast, and let us have a look."

As soon as these words came out, everyone agreed.

"That's right, as the masters of a sect, you shouldn't deny it, right?"

"Take it out quickly, don't be reluctant."

The atmosphere at the scene was awkward for a while, the head of Tianjian Pavilion and the head of Wanshou Sect glanced at each other, and their faces were also very ugly.

They never thought of losing, they just said it casually, no matter what, they would not hand over the sect's treasure.

"Okay, now that everyone is here, let's stop talking about things that have nothing to do with the battle for the Holy Land, let's start quickly." The owner of the Tianjian Pavilion said.

As soon as this remark came out, there were boos at the scene.

At this moment, the Holy One suddenly said: "In this case, let's start."

This surprised most of the monks at the scene, they didn't expect the Holy One to be so generous, and let this matter go.

But no matter what, what happened today is in front of everyone, and it is estimated that the whole Nanlitian will be known to everyone in a short time.

At that time, Tianjian Pavilion and Wanshouzong will lose face, and it may be difficult to get along with each other from now on.

Denying it in front of the world's monks is really shameless.

"Okay, this time the battle for the Holy Land, as usual, consists of individual battles and team battles to test the comprehensive strength and coordination ability of the disciples of the major sects."

The Holy One said to everyone: "In this ring battle, the rules are naturally the same as those in other occasions. The only thing I want to remind everyone is that this time it is only for the strongest competition. Everyone clicks as far as they can, and don't take anyone else. life."

This remark has been approved by everyone, but it is just a scene, and it is really hard to say whether it will kill people.

In the past holy land battles, there were usually some rival sects who would not hold back in the arena, and even used insidious tricks. Although there were some punishments for this kind of behavior, they were repeatedly banned.

After all, this is a holy land battle that only happens once every 100 years. What happened in previous years, as long as it is not too important, will usually be forgotten.

A group of high-level sects came to the high platform, began to draw lots to determine the order of battle, and greeted each other at the same time.

"The first match is between the First Holy Land and the Heavenly Sword Pavilion. Now we invite disciples from the two major sects to play."

The master of Tianjian Pavilion pointed to a disciple casually among the crowd.

"Zhen Gao, you are the one with the lowest seniority, this time it is up to you to test the strength of the Holy Land."

Tianjiange was the first to walk out of a thin and thin disciple, who seemed to be only six feet tall, and his saber was also shorter than conventional sword weapons, it seemed that it was tailor-made for him.

This unremarkable disciple didn't seem to be specially invited to fight in the ring, but just to make up for it.

Everyone in the holy land was angry at that time.

Wouldn't it be contemptuous of the strength of the Holy Land to send such a person who seemed to be very weak to the stage?

At this time Xuan Kui stood up, he was the lowest ranked one in the elite team.

"Let me teach him a lesson."

The two stepped onto the ring at the same time, drew out their long swords almost at the same time, their eyes met, and they were ready to strike.

"Short, you should go back and eat more, otherwise you are giving it for nothing!"

Xuan Kui took the lead, swung the long sword quickly, and made a powerful and unparalleled sword force. The blade of the sword cut the airflow on both sides very sharply.

The Holy Master nodded slightly, and was very satisfied with the disciple's first sword attack. He never thought that the strength of the disciple under his sect would improve rapidly after only seeing him for a while.

On the other side, Zhen Gao quickly raised his dagger, and quickly swung a few sword auras to block the oncoming sword momentum. Suddenly, flames shot out, and the two swords collided with each other, sparking a series of sparks. .

It can be seen that Zhen Gao is struggling a bit, not only is his technique not skilled enough, but also his foundation is not solid enough. Facing the suppression of his strength, his weaknesses quickly appeared.

With such a move, the high and low will be judged, and this ring battle can almost end early.

Xuan Kui took advantage of the situation and continued to swing several swords, each sword was full of strength and majestic momentum, after taking advantage of the victory to pursue, several swords forced the opponent into a corner.

"Junior Xuankui, good fight!"

"Hit him, hit him, force him off the ring!"

Several disciples from the Holy Land applauded one after another, and they were relieved for a while.

Of course, defeating such a weak person is not very fulfilling, but Tianjiange didn't take them seriously, so they should be taught a lesson at this time.

On the ring, Zhen Gao retreated again and again, and he was already invincible. Although he made quick moves, he could only be exhausted in parrying, unable to recover a little bit of disadvantage.

The only thing that is puzzling is that even though the disciples sent by Tianjiange have retreated step by step, they don't seem to panic at all.

This makes people a little puzzled.

Ye Chen frowned slightly, always feeling that something was wrong.

Xuan Kui made consecutive moves, one sword force was better than the other, and the next sword strike directly used the superimposed sword force of the previous moves.

Everyone took a deep breath one after another. If this sword fell, they might kill someone.

But Zhen Gao himself didn't panic at all.

Seeing it hastily, it seems that he took out one and threw it into his mouth, but the movement was so subtle that most people at the scene didn't pay attention.

At this moment, Zhen Gao raised his sword, and a stream of sword energy shot straight into the sky like a rainbow, and there was a blast, even the air was squeezed and distorted.

Hearing a violent metallic clang, the long sword in Xuan Kui's hand unexpectedly flew out, and his tiger's mouth was also shattered.

"Do you think you are strong?"

Zhen Gao raised the long sword, and quickly swung three sword qi, the sword technique was sharp and deadly.

Xuan Kui dodged in a hurry, but in a hurry, he also used extremely fast movement, dodging between the two sword qis, dodging the fatal move.

However, immediately after, a foot landed heavily on his lower abdomen, like a hammer with great force.

Xuan Kui was kicked flying, and flew out of the ring on the spot, a mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth, his internal organs burned.

Of course, this is not the most important thing, the most terrible thing is that his dantian was kicked out of the crack by this kick, and his natal essence kept losing, and his cultivation was about to fall.

At this time, Zhen Gao raised his little finger to the sky.

He said mockingly: "The strength of the Holy Land is nothing more than that, if I go out with all my strength, you won't even be able to catch a single move from me."