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Rising sun rises.

The entire Flood Dragon City lively and extraordinary, vast crowd.

The Great Swordsmen Competition final is still held at the martial practising square.

The Great Swordsmen Competition is divided into 3 levels. In fact, the most important thing is the assessment results of the first 2 levels. The main purpose of the third test is to compare swords of the nature. Participants are all for the rich rewards of the organizer.

The rules of the final are also very simple. The swordsmen who advanced to the final and the swordsman sent by the organizer will be rewarded by the organizer as long as they defeat 3 swordsmen sent by the organizer.

Based on the performance of the first two stages, the organizer decides what realm swordsman to send the sword to.

At Myriad Swords Imperial Capital, the Great Swordsmen Competition has a default rule, that is, only swordsmen below Martial Sea Realm 30th Layer can participate.

Therefore, the strongest cultivation base sent by the organizers is Martial Sea Realm 5th Layer.

“I heard that this year’s Xiahou Royal Mansion reward is a drop of Ice Flood Dragon blood, and users can promote a small realm.”

“Really? It’s a pity that my son is not strong enough and has no hope.”

“The reward may seem tempting, but it will be easier to defeat three swordsmen, and one is stronger than the other. I am afraid that it will be in the hands of Xiahou Royal Mansion.”

“Wild Dragon Swordsman has such a talent and strength. Maybe Xiahou Royal Mansion is designed to win him, specially prepared for him. In the end, Wild Dragon Swordsman will also join Xiahou Royal Mansion, don’t let one’s own fertile water flow into others’ field. “

“By the way, all the other advanced swordsmen arrived. Why haven’t you seen the silhouette of Wild Dragon Swordsman?”

Just when many people were wondering why Long Yang had not yet appeared, Kang Jianlin and Xiahou Baobao were already anxious like ants on a hot pot.

“Brother Lin has been out for 2 days and 3 nights. Why haven’t I returned? What will happen? The game is about to start. It’s really anxious.”

Kang Jianlin walked around anxiously in place, looking up all over the place from time to time.

Long Yang is now his life-saving straw. If there is a 3 long and 2 short, his good future will become an illusion.

Xiahou Baobao held a storage bag in her hand and said nothing, but no one could see that she was no better than Kang Jianlin.

“Xiahou Feileng, I’m Chang Dalei here, and I won’t be here soon to meet you!”

Suddenly, a thunderous sound blew above Flood Dragon City, shaking everyone’s ears.

“Chang Dalei? Isn’t that the name of Southern Sword King?”

“Yes, yes, I saw the King of Southern Sword King at the Great Swordsmen Competition last year, remember this voice.”

“Uncle Sword King is here.”

A youth naturally could hear this familiar voice, which suddenly became vivid.

People around looked at the youth enviously, only hating why they didn’t have an uncle Sword King.

Soon, a dazzling sword glow came from the south and just appeared in the air outside of the Flood Dragon City, and soon came to the sky above the martial practising square Sword Pagoda. A wind leopard robe with a sword hanging around the waist showed imposing momentum. out of the ordinary, short-bearded man in his 60s.

Southern Sword King Chang Dalei, carrying his hands, flipping his shirt, and slowly landing from Sword Pagoda, immediately caught everyone’s attention. Everyone looked at the hegemony in the south of Myriad Swords Imperial Capital with awe.

“Xiahou Feileng has always liked to be coward, why would he come out to meet us?”

Southern Sword King Chang Dalei just landed in front of Sword Pagoda, and another voice came from the west.

“It’s the voice of Western Sword King.”

“Today, 2 Sword Kings came to Flood Dragon City, and they must have been for Wild Dragon Swordsman.”

“It seems that this year’s Great Swordsmen Competition is more lively and promising than previous years.”

In the excitement of the crowd, a silhouette appeared in the western sky, seeming to step slowly, and appeared in the blink of an eye beside Southern Sword King Chang Dalei.

Western Sword King Si Bufan, who looks 3 years younger than Southern Sword King Chang Dalei, once white clothed, with a sword in his back, must be fluttering and glamorous. Compared with Southern Sword King Chang Dalei, it has less earthly smell. , A little more elegant fairy wind.

After the appearance of Western Sword King Si Bufan, he stared directly at the black robe swordsman standing among the contestants. The eyes had surprises, griefs, and more disappointment.

The black robe swordsman is Si Ruoming. Obviously, he did not expect his sword, Grandfather Wang, to appear in Flood Dragon City, and he did not dare to face the opponent’s disappointed eyes. However, the determination of Si Ruoming’s eyes never disappeared.

“Brother Si, your baby grandson ’s cultivation base advanced by leaps and bounds, in just 3 years, not only broke from Martial Astral Realm 9th Layer to Martial Sea Realm, but also broke through to Martial Sea Realm 5th Layer, it seems that there is fortuitous encounter, gratifying. “

Southern Sword King Chang Dalei saw Western Sword King Si Bufan staring at Si Ruoming with a smile on his face. As for whether he was really congratulating or not, he only knew it.

Western Sword King Si Bufan was about to say what seemed to be felt, and turned his eyes to the north.

Southern Sword King Chang Dalei quickly sensed the same, and set his sights north.

“It seems that it’s not just me, the old fart, who has nothing to do, and Southern and Western two Sword King brothers.

A bird appeared in the north sky. When it flew over Flood Dragon City, everyone could see that it was a huge 4-wing snow and wind bird with an old white hair and youthful face sitting on its back. man.

The old man is over 100 years old, dressed in blue martial arts gown, holding a jade Xiao, his eyes have the joy of his rare age, it seems to show a passion and love for everything in this world.

The old man is the oldest of the 5 Sword Kings, the great-grandfather of Gao Molong and the Northern Sword King Gao Yi.

Gao Molong was pleased to see Ancestor. From his expression, he can see that he has a close relationship with this Ancestor.

“What kind of wind is blowing today, and it blows you all three old farts to my Flood Dragon City.”

Northern Sword King Gao Yi riding a 4-wing snow and windbird just above Sword Pagoda, a lone voice came from Xiahou Royal Mansion.

Then, in the eyes of everyone watching, a group of people appeared over the Xiahou Royal Mansion, and came to the martial practising square in a mighty manner. Many powerful crowds were a middle-aged man in his 50s, dressed in Ice Flood Dragon. Totem martial arts gown, long white hair and waist, 2 dashing eyebrows, like 2 Ice Swords diagonally inserted into the sky, domineering.

It is the Master of the organizer of the Great Swordsmen Competition, Eastern Sword King Xiahou Feileng.

Today, in addition to the 5th Sword King Song Desheng guarding the Great Sword Mountain, the other Four Great Sword Kings gather in Flood Dragon City.

For a time, the changeable situation over Flood Dragon City, a non-unusual atmosphere shrouded everyone’s mind.