The sword came out of Huashan, and swept the world from the world of swordsman

Yue Zhuoqun led a group of elders to sit on the high chairs, and Liu Zhengfeng was also there.

The competition has already reached the top ten battle. Xiao Fang walked onto the stage and shouted loudly: "The next game, Mei Changhua vs. Lu Dayou."

Xiao Fang was one of the top ten in Yang Lin's group, and Chen Yuanxiu also entered the top ten with him.

Both of them were former Huashan disciples. They entered the top ten with solid skills and eventually became disciples of Cheng Buyu and Cong Buqi.

However, their qualifications were a little behind Yang Lin and others, and they gradually couldn't catch up. Most of the time they stayed in Chuanwu Hall to teach their disciples.

A few days ago, Yue Zhuoqun gave him the Great Huan Dan, which increased his internal strength by ten years, and finally officially entered the first-class level.

Hua Shaokun has not personally hosted the Chuanwu Hall competition in recent years. It is the two of them who are hosting it, and they are also independent figures.

As Xiao Fang's voice fell, the two men walked into the arena.

Lu Dayou is eighteen years old, and Mei Changhua is fifteen years old.

Old Yue originally had many disciples. In addition to Linghu Chong and the traitor Lao Denuo, there were Liang Fa, Shi Daizi, Gao Genming, Lu Dayou, Tao Jun, Ying Bailuo, etc.

These people have basically appeared, and except for Lu Dayou, they have all passed the assessment and become formal disciples.

Lu Dayou's martial arts aptitude is not too bad.

It's just that he is naturally jumpy, and his personality is very similar to Linghu Chong at the beginning. He has been in Chuanwu Hall for five years, but he has not practiced martial arts very hard, so he has not been able to graduate.

Chuanwu Hall stipulates that those who cannot graduate after reaching the age of eighteen will automatically become outer disciples.

Lu Dayou felt nervous. In the past year or so, he has been practicing swordsmanship hard, and his strength has made great progress. He has advanced into the top ten of the competition.

As for Mei Changhua, others may not have heard of this name, but Yue Zhuoqun knows his origins.

He was originally the eldest disciple of the head of the Jianzhong Huashan Sect of the Third Young Master, and his strength and qualifications were not weak.

"Brother Lu is polite!" Mei Changhua held his sword and clasped his fists, which was very graceful, and vaguely reminded people of the former Yang Lin.

Lu Dayou also clasped his fists in return and said with a smile: "Brother Mei, just come over!"

After the two of them greeted each other, they started with the Cangsong Welcoming Guests at the same time.

Swish!

Lu Dayou's sword moves changed first, and a long rainbow was drawn in the air to pierce Mei Changhua's wrist, coming quickly and urgently.

Mei Changhua's sword moves also changed, and he responded very skillfully.

His sword moves were light and agile, transforming into a little starlight, completely covering Lu Dayou's attack.

The two figures wandered in the field, and the long swords collided endlessly, making a series of crisp and pleasant sounds.

As you come and go, there is a sense of being evenly matched.

Thirty moves passed quickly, and just when the disciples watching the fight thought that the winner would be decided after a hundred moves, Mei Changhua's momentum suddenly changed.

Swish, swish, swish~

He swung his sword, and the long sword split into three shadows, stabbing at Lu Dayou from the top, middle and bottom at the same time.

Lu Dayou, who was originally in a calm state of mind, panicked directly. He used a move of boundless falling wood to pull down, but only had time to block the upper and middle sword shadows. The lower sword shadow had already cut a hole in his clothes.

He took a deep breath and retreated helplessly: "Junior Brother Mei's swordsmanship is superb, I lost!"

The people in the field also realized belatedly that this was not a fair fight at all, but Mei Changhua was concerned about Lu Dayou's face and deliberately let him win at the beginning.

After thirty moves, he quickly ended the fight so as not to make Lu Dayou lose face.

Mei Changhua smiled and said, "Forgive me, Senior Brother!"

The two of them stepped down, and the competition continued. After more than an hour, the most exciting moment finally arrived.

Xiao Fang shouted, "The next game, Mei Changhua vs. Yue Xuan, compete for the first place in the competition."

Hua La La~

The field was in a commotion, and everyone looked for Yue Xuan with bright eyes.

As the son of the head of the sect, Yue Xuan is a little star in Huashan.

Not only is he cute, but he is also sunny and lively, and his little mouth is as sweet as honey.

Every time the older sisters see him, they can't help but pull him into their arms and rub him.

He just turned ten this year and participated in the sect competition, which broke the record.

The youngest person to participate in the competition before was Yue Lingshan, but she was eleven years old at that time.

Soon, Yue Xuan walked onto the stage holding a sword that was almost as high as his chest, and the female disciples shouted:

"Little Junior Brother, come on!"

"Little Junior Brother, we are counting on you!"

Yue Xuan heard the shouts and waved to the crowd with a smile, which attracted the attention of a group of female disciples.

In the corner, Yue Lingshan smiled and curled her lips, saying, "This brat is too popular with girls. I don't know how many romantic debts he will owe in the future! He didn't inherit his father's calm and reserved style at all."

Yang Lin and others also smiled and nodded, and they were very impressed.Same.

They bumped into each other several times. Yue Xuan was followed by a group of girls from the Chuanwu Hall, all of whom were very pretty and pretty.

"The swordsmanship of that junior brother named Mei Changhua is very good, even compared to us at the beginning, it's a pity that he still lost to the junior brother."

Although Yue Xuan also took classes in the Chuanwu Hall, he learned martial arts from Yue Zhuoqun, and there were countless profound and mysterious martial arts.

The apprentices of the Chuanwu Hall were not at the same level as him.

Sure enough, the difference between the two was immediately apparent when they fought.

Mei Changhua, who easily defeated Lu Dayou, was almost completely crushed by Yue Xuan.

Yue Xuan could easily break every attack from him.

On the contrary, he had to do his best to resolve Yue Xuan's casual swing and stab.

Fortunately, although Yue Xuan was young, he understood the ways of the world very well. He did not attack easily, but just held the sword to dismantle him.

Ordinary disciples may not see much of such a fight, but in the eyes of people with first-class strength, it is like a senior instructing the younger generation on swordsmanship.

Mei Changhua struggled to survive fifty moves and was no longer able to attack, or he could no longer think of what moves to use to attack Yue Xuan.

"Junior Brother Yue, I admit defeat!" He sighed and said dejectedly.

He felt a deep sense of powerlessness from Yue Xuan.

"Senior Brother Mei, don't be disappointed. In fact, your strength is not weak, but I have learned too many martial arts and they are more mysterious, so you are suppressed by me so hard.

When you worship your uncles as your teachers and learn more advanced martial arts, you will be able to improve soon."

Mei Changhua was refreshed and regained his confidence.

Yes!

Although he didn't get the first place, he was definitely the second, and he would be able to learn more advanced martial arts soon.

On the high platform, Hua Shaokun's face was also excited, and he looked at Yue Zhuoqun excitedly:

"Master Junior Brother, can you let me teach Xuan'er for a while?"

He always remembered that he was defeated by his nephew Xie Xiaofeng. Under Yue Zhuoqun's guidance, he placed his hope on the next generation of disciples in Huashan.

He has always been looking forward to the emergence of a genius who will defeat Xie Xiaofeng for him in the future.

But ten years have passed, and he has never met one.

Even Yang Lin and Linghu Chong are inferior to Xie Xiaofeng in his opinion.

Until he saw Yue Xuan's performance, he was excited.

Yue Xuan is the peerless genius he has been looking forward to for many years!

"Junior Brother Hua, do you mean you want to take Xuan'er as your disciple?" However, before Yue Zhuoqun spoke, Feng Buping could not sit still.

"I am the senior brother in terms of seniority, so I will be the one to accept him!"

"Senior Brother Feng, Senior Brother Hua, you are both disciples of the Eight Swords of Huashan, why are you still so greedy!

Xuan'er should worship me or Junior Brother Cong as his master."

Cheng Buyu also interrupted anxiously.

A group of elders suddenly quarreled.