Martial Hero Rebirth

"Everyone, please sit down!"

Lu Taiyang, the leader of Songshan Mountain, waved for people to sit down. He sat on the first big chair, and then said: "This Grand Meeting of the Five Sacred Swords, thanks to the support of the other four sects, will be held by Songshan on my behalf. In previous years, the Five Sacred Swords , is to select the junior disciples who have emerged from my Five Sacred Sword Sect, who are more powerful in swordsmanship, strong in martial arts, and good in talent. They are discussing swords for the Five Sacred Mountains. We need to change the way. I negotiated with the heads of the other four sects and reached an agreement. I decided to select the chief disciple of my Five Sacred Sword Sect at this year's Five Sacred Sword Sect to represent the best young man of my Five Sacred Sword Sect. For a lifetime, walk the rivers and lakes."

"Of course, the more important thing is to lay a foundation for the future merger of my Five Sacred Sword Sect! Now that the Demon Sect is about to move, and there are undercurrents surging among the various sects of the righteous way, the world is not peaceful. My Five Sacred Sword Sect wants to If you want to maintain your due status in the Jianghu, or even reach a higher level, it depends on you younger generations. The election of the chief disciple of the Five Mountains Sword Sect is to elect the leader of the younger generation of my Five Mountains Sword Sect. Ten years from now, when we old guys get old, it's up to you younger generation to carry forward my Five Sacred Sword Sect!"

Listening to the words of the top master who is the head of Songshan Mountain, many disciples from the Five Sacred Mountains clenched their fists and their blood boiled with enthusiasm. The chief disciples of the five sects of the Five Sacred Sword Sect were even more inexplicably excited, their expressions were full of excitement, eager to try, and they all wanted to compete for the position of the chief disciple of the Five Sacred Sword Sect!

Among the Hengshan faction crowd.

The little nun tugged at the corner of La Chu Yaoyin's clothes, and her eyes lit up: "Master, if you take down the position of the chief disciple of the Wuyue Sword Sect, that would be mighty!"

"Yes, big sister!" A group of Hengshan disciples looked at Chu Yaoyin excitedly. Nodding in agreement.

"Hehe..." Chu Yaoyin chuckled lightly, but neither answered nor refused. A pair of beautiful eyes, showing a trace of sword-like, sharp gaze, expressing her determination.

Hengshan School.

"Eldest brother, you have to work hard and defeat them all! Become the chief disciple of the Five Sacred Mountains!" A disciple named Hengshan Sect said in Mo Xiaoyao's ear.

Mo Xiaoyao chuckled. Chang Xiao Rujian held his hand, his eyes were full of brilliance, and his spirit was high.

"Wow, senior brother is so handsome, he will definitely win the position of Chief Disciple!" A group of Hengshan disciples' eyes lit up and they all praised.

The smile on Mo Xiaoyao's face grew stronger.

Tarzan pie.

"Brother, we believe in you. The position of chief disciple of the Five Sacred Mountains will surely fall into your hands!" A group of Mount Tai disciples shouted in Pan Rong's ear.

Pan Rong held a large purple sword. Carrying it on his shoulders, he laughed loudly: "The position of the chief disciple of the Five Sacred Mountains does not belong to me. Who does it belong to?"

"Master brother is mighty!" A group of Taishan disciples laughed.

Songshan School.

"Eldest brother, you must take down the position of chief disciple of Wuyue, the head is watching you!" A group of Songshan disciples shouted in Haotian's ear.

Haotian glanced back, and saw the head of Songshan sitting high on the chief stage. The head of Songshan Mountain seemed to have noticed something, glanced at him, and smiled slightly. Seeing that Haotian's forehead was covered with cold sweat. There is a lot of pressure. He gritted his teeth and shouted: "I'll try my best, the other four factions are not vegetarians, they are all very tight!"

"Brother, you are the best!"

"That's right, big brother, we all believe in you!"

"Brother, there is a master watching. Do you still dare to be lazy?"

The voices of Songshan disciples chattered in his ears, and Haotian was covered in cold sweat, so he could only sullenly nod his head: "Then take it!"

 …

The chief disciples of each faction are energized in their hearts, wanting to take down the position of chief disciple of the Five Sacred Mountains. In Huashan. Lin Yi, on the other hand, had a calm expression on his face, and sat lazily on the chair.

I can see the disciples around me. All of them showed dissatisfaction, and shouted one after another: "Elder brother, look at the chief disciples of the other faction, each of them is working hard, how can you do this?"

Lin Yi waved his hand: "Stop making trouble, the position of chief disciple must belong to Huashan!"

"Cut! Senior brother, you are too arrogant!" All the Huashan disciples were all pissed off.

"What? You don't believe me?" Lin Yi pretended to be angry. Seeing that the faces of Huashan disciples did not change, they were all contemptuous. Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief and patted Linghu Feng's shoulder: "No Believe me, you should also trust your senior brother Linghu, right? Hehe, you senior brother Linghu can kill them all without your senior brother taking action! Believe it or not?"

Now all the Huashan disciples cried out in surprise, and yelled: "Elder brother, why don't you take action yourself?"

"Haha, you Brother Linghu can take care of them, why should I do it?" Lin Yi laughed, with a smug look on his face. It also caused Huashan disciples to squat: "Eldest brother is too lazy, he can't even move his hands!"

"You guys don't understand! Brother Linghu took action and killed them all, so that we can show how powerful Huashan is, okay?" Lin Yi was furious when he heard that, and glared at the group of people.

The Huashan disciples came to their senses at this moment, and they shouted in surprise, "So that's how it is!"

"That's right, Senior Brother Linghu can finish them off without senior brother's attack. Doesn't this show that I, Huashan, are stronger?"

"It should be the elder brother who is more powerful!"

"It doesn't matter who is good, as long as everyone thinks it's cool!"

"Haha, that's right, that's the reason!"

A group of Huashan disciples burst into laughter.

At this time, in the entire Songshan Mountain, the voice of the head of Songshan Mountain came from everyone's ears: "The discussion of swords on the Five Sacred Mountains begins!"

Lin Yi's face turned serious, he glared at them, and then said: "Your chance to play has come, don't embarrass me!"

Many Huashan disciples lowered their heads one by one, sticking out their tongues secretly, under great pressure.

On the ring, a third-rate disciple of Hengshan stepped onto the stage. Lin Yi glanced at Han Bai, and said, "Han Bai, go up!"

"Yes, senior brother!" Han Bai came out, cupped his sword and cupped his hands, walked out of the Huashan crowd, kicked his toes lightly, and jumped towards the ring.

"Huashan Hanbai!"

"Hengshan is silent!"

The two arched their hands at each other. Announcing the name, the five mountains and swords officially began.

Han Bai drew his sword out of its sheath, and the light of the sword flickered. The "Taiyue Three Green Peaks" sword technique, in his hands, has a murderous aura, and the sword and sword have murderous intent. Seeing that Lin Yi was extremely satisfied, Han Bai's swordsmanship has improved a lot, and there are not many useless moves.

The Hengshan disciple named Mo Buyu looked solemn. Take it carefully.

The two fought each other in the arena.

The sword light continued, and the cold light flashed.

The members of the other four sects all looked solemnly, they didn't expect that a disciple appeared in Huashan with such good swordsmanship. Jianjian has murderous intent, and his moves are smooth, the real way to kill!

On the contrary, that Hengshan disciple's swordsmanship was still a bit jerky. Not working well. The combat experience seems to be very little, perhaps it should be said that he has seldom been exposed to sword techniques like Han Bai's swords that are all killer moves. It was extremely jerky to deal with. childish.

The people in Hengshan frowned even more tightly.

This Mo Buyu's surname is Mo, which is the same surname as Mo Xiaoyao, the chief disciple of Hengshan Elder Mo. Obviously in Hengshan, they are also direct disciples. Talent must not be bad, even a proud figure in the third-rate realm.

They didn't expect that the gap between Mo Buyu and Huashan Han Bai was so big.

Although the third-rate realm is just an appetizer. The atmosphere of the Five Sacred Discussion of Swords is active, but it is also enough for them to pay attention. The genius of the younger generation is related to the future of the sect. The younger generation can't compare, can the future of the sect be better?

After a hundred moves or so, the two of them were full of flaws in their speech, and they were defeated by Han Bai's sword on the neck.

In this battle, Huashan Han Bai won!

"Concession!" Han Bai cupped his fists. step down. Mo Buyu seemed to have suffered a lot and stepped off the stage silently.

Immediately afterwards, another Songshan disciple came to the stage.

Lin Yi glanced at the third-rate state, and waved his hand. Let Yu Hai take the stage.

The situation is the same as that of Han Bai, even faster. Yu Hai's "Three Immortal Swords" won the true biography of Lin Yi. Swords and swords are all killing moves, all of them are fatal swords.

The sword was also drawn very fast, one sword after another!

In less than twenty strokes, the disciples of Songshan fell behind.

Yu Haisheng!

The expressions of the other four sects became more dignified. They didn't expect that two third-rate disciples from Huashan would be so powerful. If it goes on like this, is it okay?

The Taishan people, after thinking about it, also sent a third-rate disciple to the stage.

Lin Yi smiled slightly, this time the Five Sacred Mountains Discussed Swords, he just let Huashan show off the limelight. Naturally, he had to control the initiative of Lunjian in his hands, so that he could satisfy his wishes.

With a wave of his hand, Jiang Xiaoyu signaled, and turned onto the ring.

The two each arched their hands, and the battle began.

This time, it was the Taishan disciples' turn to attack, and the Huashan disciples defended.

Let the Taishan people breathe a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that not all Huashan disciples are so strong.

But with the passage of time, the expressions of Taishan's people changed from relaxed to dignified, and each of them showed astonishment. Jiang Xiaoyu of Huashan was able to defend with ease, but the disciple of Mount Tai used a few tricks back and forth.

Everyone knows the truth that if you use old moves, you will definitely lose.

The Taishan people secretly thought something was wrong, and before they could remind them, Jiang Xiaoyu's aura suddenly changed, from a shrinking turtle to a downhill tiger roaring in the forest.

After a few counterattacks with swords, Taishan disciple couldn't react, so Jiang Xiaoyu broke through the defense, and a sword landed on his shoulder.

The Taishan disciples were defeated!

Huashan wins again!

Winning three games in a row made the other four factions all look dignified. Over and over again. Huashan all won, this is obviously not an isolated case, but Huashan's disciples are really stronger than the other factions.

Hengshan sent little nun Yiqian to play, but this time Lin Yi smiled lightly and did not send anyone. Winning three games in a row at the beginning is impressive enough, and there is no need to send someone in the third-rate realm.

Besides, little nun Yiqian had been with him in Lanzhou City for a period of time, so she was naturally strong. Among the disciples of Huashan Upper School, she couldn't find anyone who was stronger than her. But the other factions don't know, Lin Yi naturally won't expose it, and no longer send third-rate disciples to appear.

Firmly control the rhythm of the sword discussion. (to be continued ~^~)