The Four Pavilions Association was held at the West Pavilion Sunset Rock.

Sunset Rock is a huge basin. The surrounding rocks suddenly rise up and tower into the clouds. The open space in the middle is sunken, like a circular coupe wrapped in huge rocks.

The disciples of Xige pay the most attention to combat skills and combat awareness in Jiange. These can be seen from the dense traces of sword energy on the edges of the rocks.

In the early morning, disciples from the Four Pavilions and Eight Peaks gradually poured into here, feeling the sword aura left by hundreds of years of battle in the air, and slightly changed color.

The oppressive feeling of sword energy here is similar to the aura that spreads in the Jianzhong Mountain. If some young disciples with shallow realm are going to take too much effort to resist this sword pressure, let alone fight with others.

Of course, the most important thing in the martial arts of the Four Pavilions is the second-generation disciples who have practiced for many years and are gifted. These represent the collision of the top powers of the new generation in the Jiange Pavilion is the biggest highlight of this competition.

Twelve stands arranged in sequence on the rocks around Sunset Rock, and disciples from four pavilions and eight peaks took their seats in sequence.

With a powerful bell ringing throughout the world.

In the middle, a burly old man appeared out of thin air in the stands with a majestic expression and sharp eyes.

The crowd caused countless uproars.

The head of the Xige Pavilion, Li Kuohai, actually presided over the conference himself!

Li Kuihai looked around, and his eyes were silent as if he was shy.

Several more rays of light rose again.

Shen Mohuang fell in the stands of the Nan Pavilion, her black hair slightly whirled, and her charming style was extraordinary.

The Ferris appeared in front of the disciples of Xige, and their red robe rustled, with a majestic momentum.

The person in Beige is also a woman named Yishuier. She is different from the noble fairy-like appearance of Shen Mohuang, with a sweet face and a quirky and eccentric appearance.

Everyone subconsciously moved their eyes to the last pavilion.

Compared with the "city-crowded" of the other three pavilions, the East Pavilion is extremely deserted, with only one person on the whisk.

The entire Jiange was already known about the matter on Qingluan Peak. Many of them saw the strangeness of this matter, and even guessed that there was a big figure among the four pavilions deliberately targeting Lu Chen.

Many people thought Lu Chen would do something in this four-geckale competition.

After all, he completed the Sword Spirit Blood Restoration two years ago and disappeared from the head of the sect for two years. His strength should be greatly improved.

But he did not show up.

The eyes of countless young disciples were a little disappointed.

But if someone observes carefully, he will find that some senior elders of Jiange have a much more serious expression, and even Li Kuihai looks at the whisk from time to time.

The reason is very simple.

Because in recent years, every four-geckalogue competition has never happened.

They all know that Whisk is not a person who loves to watch the fun.

Since he came here, something will naturally happen.

...

The first battle finally started.

Jing Chang, who had not seen for a long time, walked out of the Beige and stood in the center of the open space.

Many young disciples present suddenly realized that Jing Chang, who had taught them to practice, came from Beige.

Immediately afterwards, Han Qiushui jumped up from the Tengyun Peak stands, landed straight into the venue, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Jingchang, it seems that we are really destined to be."

Jing Chang ignored him and just looked around, as if he was looking for someone.

Han Qiushui smiled and said, "He won't come. The young disciples don't know, but Senior Brother Jingchang should know that the increase in the realm was too small in just over a year. Even if he was Lu Chen, he would just ask for trouble when he came."

Jing Chang recalled the scene at the foot of Luoyang Peak that day, shook her head and said, "You don't know him, if he knows, he will definitely come."

Han Qiushui held the long sword in his hand and said, "It's useless to say more."

Jing Chang said frankly: "Please."

....

The ancient sword in Han Qiushui's hand is called Qiushui.

A blue sword energy visible to the naked eye covered the sword body.

Han Qiushui lightly pointed his toes, his body suddenly moved forward, and waved his hand to count the swords.

A sword energy in the shape of an arc-shaped moon emerged from the sword.

A whistling through the air and thunder exploded.

Immediately afterwards, the sword in Han Qiushui kept shaking rapidly, and the sword energy spread out over the sky.

Seeing this scene, a lot of admiration sounded around.

Jing Chang still looked dull when facing such a powerful offensive, but just took a light step to the left.

Bang.

Dust is everywhere.

The ground where the sword energy reached was shattered like a spider web, and suddenly exploded.

Jing Chang's figure has appeared dozens of meters away.

Han Qiushui shouted angrily, and made seals with both hands at high speed. Ancient sword Qiushui drifted forward a cold light.

The autumn water rolled up countless flying sand and stones, and rushed straight to the other party.

Jing Chang closed his eyes and held the sword's fingers and opened them easily.

The next moment, a bizarre scene appeared.

Gu Jian Qiushui suddenly stopped in the air and did not move any more.

Everyone was puzzled and looked back, then screamed in surprise.

An ancient sword stopped quietly two inches between Han Qiushui's eyebrows.

It turns out that the winner has been decided.

.....

"The realm of no distance...has reached the realm of no distance."

As the referee of the conference, Zhang Wei, who stood inside the venue to test, was shocked when he saw this scene.

Li Huamei said: "This disciple entered Bei Pavilion very early, but his realm was not shocking. Unexpectedly, he unknowingly reached the forefront of the second-generation disciples. Mo Huang, you have another opponent to pay attention to."

Shen Mohuang stood aside, Danfeng's eyes blinked slightly, and she could not see any emotions.

The first battle ended in such a hurry, making some disciples who were not famous unfamiliar. Fortunately, the following games were extremely anxious, with sword energy colliding and sword skills competitions, and everyone was excited to see it and was extremely enchanting.

After several battles, another person stepped into the field.

Seeing this person, whispers sounded around him.

The man was wearing a blue long gown, and there was a picture of a blue phoenix carved on his back, which was very romantic and freehand.

Liu Yi, a disciple of Qingluan Peak, and the disciple of the Lord of Qingluan Peak.

But more importantly, this person was the one who destroyed the ancient sword of Ning Rongrong on Qingluan Peak.

Someone glanced around the stands, but found that the three people who made a big fuss at Qingluan Peak did not come here.

The person who fought against Liu Yi was a young disciple of Hanyang Peak. There was no suspense in everyone's eyes. It was true that the winner was decided after just a few breaths.

The disciple left with injuries, but Liu Yi did not. He turned to look at the East Pavilion stands, smiling inexplicably.

If the winner does not leave the court, it means accepting the challenge of others or challenging others.

When everyone saw this scene, they unconsciously held their breath and thought to themselves that it was about to start?

"I heard that Junior Brother Lu Chen from Dong Pavilion has a profound sword cultivation, but I don't know if he has come this time."

Liu Yi said, "If it comes, I want to ask Junior Brother Lu for advice. If there is no...hehe, then forget it."

The field was surprisingly quiet.

Liu Yi looked calm.

It was extremely obvious whether Lu Chen came, because the stands were there and countless people could see it at a glance.

This time, Liu Yi was slapped in the face in public, destroying Ning Rongrong's ancient sword. At this moment, he provoked Lu Chen in public, which was slapped in the face with one slap.

What puzzles many people is why he dares to do this?

Lu Chen is a disciple recognized by the head of Jiange, and he is also a member of Dongge. Where did a small Qingluan Peak disciple get the confidence?

Some disciples who knew the inside story looked quietly at the West Pavilion, and the queen hurriedly took it back when she saw the towering figure, for fear that the other party would discover their thoughts.

The whisk was holding his hands behind his back, ignoring him, smiling as if he was not a smile.

Beige stands.

Jing Chang thought about it and took a step forward.

Nan Pavilion stands.
To be continued...