"A lot of people!" In a huge school yard in Nanyuan City, when Xiao Yun and others came here, they found that there were dense people at the bottom of a high platform. Among those people, disciples of Baigu gate and Qianji gate could be found.

Anyone who participated in the hundred wars had to register their identity.

Although there are not many sects in the Southern District, there are more than 30 sects. Each sect has nearly 100 people. In this way, there are thousands of people. Xiao Yun frowns slightly. It seems that it will take some time for them to get their turn!

In front of a total of two high platform, respectively accept registration, at the bottom also formed two lines.

When Xiao Yun and others appeared, there was a lot of commotion in the field, and the disciples of various schools looked at it one after another.

"These sects seem to come here together."

"Have they formed an alliance?"

"It was the silence of the northern Xuanzong. He was a genius who had a chance to win the top three in our Southern District." Some comments also sounded in the crowd. Obviously, these people are also quite concerned about the strength of the disciples of various schools.

After all, these people are potential opponents!

"Let's line up here, too." He said with a glance at the front.

Xiao Yun nodded and immediately chose to line up under a high platform, and then he was quite bored to wait.

Come here, even if your talent is strong, you have to act according to the rules of Tiandu domain, and no one dares to make a mistake.

Under this kind of boring waiting, Xiao Yun releases his spiritual consciousness and begins to feel the breath of those nearby.

Although the practitioners of various sects have not yet gathered here, there are more than 1000 people queuing up in front of them.

If you include Xiao Yun and his more than 800 people, there will be nearly 2000.

So many people gathered here.

It is not only Xiao Yun, Ji Wu and others are also sensing the fluctuation in the crowd, and they seem to want to find out some people worthy of attention.

"Although there are many practitioners of Yuandan, there are not many differences among different sects. The number of Yuandan double practitioners is even rarer, and they can be regarded as masters. Most of the rest are practitioners below Yuandan. It seems that there is no big difference between the forces of the whole Nanhuang factions." After a little induction, Xiao Yun has some understanding of the strength of these practitioners.

Such as Jiwu, there are few talents who have reached the double peak of Yuandan.

Even if there is, the other side doesn't necessarily have the Constitution and talent like silence.

Therefore, only a few people can let Xiao Yun really care about it.

"Here comes another man."

"What a powerful momentum!"

"It's sword spirit!" Just as the crowd was waiting, there was a burst of noise in the crowd.

"Sword spirit?" Xiao Yun's eyebrows are also a pick. He feels that there is a fierce sword spirit in the air, which makes people feel very uncomfortable, just like being cut by a sharp blade.

The fierce sword spirit has attracted many people's attention for a while, but there is more unhappiness among the people.

Xiao Yun turned his head and saw that a group of young practitioners were coming towards the school.

These young people are all carrying long swords, and their eyes are cold. They embroider a small sword on their lapels, sending out an attractive wave. It seems that a sharp sword is about to break out of their clothes. These more than 100 people come here, and there is a faint gathering of sword spirit.

"Nanhai sword school!" When looking at these people, Xiao Yun's eyes finally revealed a bit dignified.

This group of practitioners is the people of Nanhai sword school.

There is no doubt that the Nanhai sword school is a school specializing in kendo.

Every disciple in this sect is dedicated to practicing sword, so virtually everyone has a fierce spirit.

Now more than 100 of them are gathered together, and the sword spirit is gathered. It is so vast and powerful that people are shocked.

Although he did not urge the sword, people in the distance could already feel a fierce sword spirit attacking them.

It's uncomfortable, like being provoked.

"What kind of school is this disciple? How arrogant

"This is a member of Nanhai sword school, specializing in kendo!"

"The talent of various schools in Nanhuang is gathered here, but they dare to oppress people with such arrogance. Don't they know how to restrain them?" Those who were waiting in line felt quite dissatisfied. They were both gifted and had a sense of pride in their hearts.

But now, the people of Nanhai sword school obviously ignore the practitioners of various schools and make a strong appearance.

Such a move is undoubtedly a violation of public anger.

"The Nanhai sword school is quite high-profile!" In the crowd, Fang Ding's eyes slightly narrowed, but also revealed a trace of surprise.

Although he was dissatisfied with the practice of Nanhai sword school, Fang Ding did not dare to say much.

Because judging from the momentum sent out by the other side, this group of sword cultivation is obviously not so easy to deal with.

"Brother Wan, is this the style of Nanhai sword school?" Chen Qianlan asked."Well, they always do."

Wan Xingshan smiles bitterly. The crazy tyrants of the South China Sea sword school are famous. It is expected that these people will be so high-profile at this time.

What this school originally stresses is that it is fierce and pressing, rather than bend.

If these people can be restrained, then this is not the Nanhai sword school he knows.

At the beginning, Li tianhuai went to tianyuanzong alone for his grandson's sake, and even fought against Ouyang Chen. From this we can see how arrogant the characters in this sect are. They are not afraid of heaven and are not afraid of anything. They only use a long sword to sweep the world.

All of a sudden, most people gathered their eyes on the practitioners of Nanhai sword sect.

"Nanhai sword school?" He had no eyes, and his breath was held for a moment. When he looked at the sudden sect, his expression was slightly dignified. Obviously, he also valued the sect which took sword as its way.

After all, there was a genius in the last Nanhai sword school, which got the top five results in the examination of this Southern District.

Not only that, the man finally stepped into the Tiandu region, so that we can see how extraordinary this sect is.

At this time, Xiao Yun's eyebrows are also tightly wrinkled, showing a solemn expression on his face.

Because when the people of Nanhai sword school appeared, he felt a sharp sword spirit falling on him.

From the moment these people appeared, Xiao Yun knew that he and the South China Sea sword school would inevitably have a confrontation.

This time, it will completely solve the enmity between the two sides.

Xiao Yun's eye light turns, in the careful induction Nanhai sword school those youth body breath.

Just a glance, Xiao Yun found a few familiar figures.

Among the leading youths, Zhu Jianming, Xue Shuo and Li Zilong were among them.

But at this time, Zhu Jianming has stepped into the yuan Dan realm, and Xue Shuo has also stepped out of that step to reach the yuan Dan realm.

But Li Zilong was still in the territory of Zhun yuan Dan.

In addition, there is a familiar figure, that is Lu Yuan!

At this time, Lu Yuan's eyes, like a blade, stare at Xiao Yun tightly.

Today's Lu Yuan is also in the yuan Dan realm. Although he has not yet stepped into the yuan Dan realm, the momentum is no worse than that of the yuan Dan kingdom.

Even the breath from Lu Yuan's body made the practitioners of Yuan Dan feel afraid of it.

"Has this guy improved his sword sense?" Xiao Yun murmured to himself that he should have understood something after the first World War.

When Xiao Yun falls the eye light on Lu Yuan's body, the latter's eye light flashes, but also casts the fierce eye light.

Then the corner of Lu Yuan's mouth tugged, as if he was gesturing to Xiao Yun. Obviously, he also found Xiao Yun in the crowd.

Xiao Yun eyebrows slightly pick, also did not put Lu Yuan this provocative behavior in mind.

His eyes twinkled and his eyes fell on a young man beside Lu Yuan.

When the line of sight falls on this young man, Xiao Yun's heartbeat is one of stagnation.

This young man is slender, with white palms and long fingers. His eyes are shining and dazzling, which makes people dare not stare at him. There is an invisible sword in his body. Xiao Yun's eyes just fall on this man, and his heart trembles.

"What a strong sense of sword!" Xiao Yun Mou Lu was surprised. In this young man, he felt an extremely sharp momentum. The momentum seemed to cut everything and make people feel palpitating. Virtually, the youth gave people the illusion that they could not compete.

"Is He Li Jianyuan?" At the moment of seeing this person, such an idea appeared in Xiao Yun's mind.

This man is indeed Li Jianyuan, the grandson of Li tianhuai.

At this time, Li Jianyuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Yun.

"Is he Xiao Yun?" Li Jianyuan's eyes light a congealing, that pair of sword light twinkles in the eye son has a bit of cold and fierce appearance.

He looked at Lu Yuan next to him. It was obvious that he found something in Lu Yuangang's behavior.

"Yes Lu Yuan nodded his head and said, "he is Xiao Yun!"

"Is he the Xiao Yun?" On hearing this, there are two yuan Dan practitioners' eyes. When they look at Xiao Yun, there are some cold and sharp colors in their eyes. Only Zhu Jianming and Xue Shuo are quite calm.

Although these two people were defeated by Xiao Yun, there was no trace of resentment, but they were grateful.

Because the battle with Xiao Yun made them understand clearly and enhance their strength.

For a practitioner, such a breakthrough is just like a teacher imparting knowledge, and the benefits obtained are hard to say.

"Yes, he is Xiao Yun. Ha ha, I didn't expect that after the danyuantai irrigation, now a month or two later, he was still a quasi yuan Dan state." Li Zilong smiles at the corners of his mouth. He feels inexplicably happy when he realizes that Xiao Yun is only in Zhun yuan Dan.

Brush!

When Li Zilong's words fell, several ten eyes of the disciples of the Nanhai sword sect immediately converged on Xiao Yun. The light was as sharp as a sword, which made Xiao Yun's void ripple.The eyes were like an invisible sword, and the people next to Xiao Yun retreated involuntarily.

In this fierce eye light, they feel a dangerous wave.

It seems that as long as those people move their minds, they will have thousands of swords to overturn and kill people invisibly.

"What a powerful sword power!" Around Xiao Yun, Fang Ding, Chen Qianlan and others all frown slightly.

In the past, they did not deal with the people of the South China Sea sword sect, but only heard their names. Now they feel the momentum of these people and have to look at them with a new look. They have such a strong momentum before they even make a move. Once they do, how powerful should they be?

"Does Xiao Yun have a feud with the people of Nanhai sword school?" Anqi Ye's eyes light slightly congealed, in the heart felt a trace of bad.

"Sword meaning!" With no hands on his back, he gazed at several strong men of the South China Sea sword sect, and there was a trace of fiery light in his eyes.

Seeing that the people of Nanhai sword sect are staring at themselves with hostility on their faces, Xiao Yun seems quite indifferent.

He had expected this situation for a long time, so there was no big waves.

In front of him, Li Jianyuan's eyes flashed, and after taking a look at Xiao Yun, he walked step by step.

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