Lord of the Low Version System

The elder Zhantang attacked Xitong, but a sword cut him from the diagonal stab, and the elder Zhantang had to stop and deal with the enemies around him first.

Su Yuxuan's lips were tightly pursed, his eyes were slightly narrowed, his mind was highly concentrated, and all his power was gathered in the sword and condensed on the blade.

Chop iron!

Chop iron!

The two yelled this word at the same time, but after yelling, Su Yuxuan's expression remained unchanged, and the elders of the war hall were involuntarily distracted.

He thought to himself: Why does the other party know how to cut iron swordsmanship? Is it a bluff? No, she must have something to rely on for facing the challenge head-on.

When a master fights, the slightest difference is life and death. The elder of the war hall was distracted before the battle. When he came to his senses, the two swords had already touched each other.

There is no clang of gold and iron colliding, but there is only the smoothness and smoothness of the sharp edge passing through the cloth.

This feeling is very familiar, but with a trace of strangeness.

Pooh...

As if something had been inserted into his body, the elder Zhantang only felt trembling all over his body, his whole body was like a kite with a broken string, swaying and floating like a celestial being.

With a clang, he finally understood what that strange feeling was.

Looking at the broken sword on the ground, his eyes widened in disbelief.

I actually... lost...

And it was a shameful loss to his best swordsmanship.

poof...

The elder of the war hall knelt down on the ground, and then his body was divided into two smoothly. The incision was like a mirror, and the sharp sword energy condensed and did not disperse, sealing the wound without a drop of blood splashing out.

Ten breaths!

Twenty breaths!

Thirty breaths!

As if the frozen frame was replaying, blood was sprayed from the body of the elder of the battle hall, and many disciples of the Iron Sword Sect finally remembered to breathe.

The sword energy persists for thirty breaths, this is simply abnormal!

Everyone looked at Su Yuxuan with respect and a little worship.

Just like the sword flowers pursued by mortals, the more sword flowers that can be pulled out in one breath, the better the sword skills.

The sword energy must not only be long, but also durable and strong!

Therefore, the powerful sword energy must condense and not disperse.

Just like there is a sword energy left over from before the sky collapsed and the earth cracked on the top of Jianshan Mountain. After endless years, it is still eternal, attracting countless strong people to watch and worship.

Su Yuxuan's sword energy only lasted for thirty breaths, but for the Iron Slashing Sword Sect, he was already a master among masters.

The elder of the war hall is the number one master of the Iron Sword Sect, but his best score is twenty-seven breaths.

The most important thing is that the elders of the battle hall are already unable to advance further, and Su Yuxuan is still underage, with unlimited potential in the future.

huh huh huh...

Several Iron Sword Sect disciples fell to their knees sincerely, and in the blink of an eye, none of the disciples brought by the Zhantang Elder was standing.

It's not that they are ungrateful, or that they are cowardly, but Jianshan has always been like this.

The essence of the mountain gate challenge is survival of the fittest and the strong prey on the weak. You can either fight with your sword and defend the gate, or bow your knees and follow the strong, or leave sadly.

The strength of the two sides is too disparate, it is crushing at all, there is no chance of winning a battle with this level of powerhouse, and defending the division is simply a joke.

No one is willing to die, and they still have to save useful bodies to climb the pinnacle of kendo.

A good bird perches on a tree, and follows the footsteps of the strong, the greater the chance of success.

Therefore, no one remembers the Zhantiejian faction, and even they will be willing to be pawns and win the Zhantiejian faction for the new head.

Xi Tong applauded.

That's right! One person, one sword, subduing a gang, you are barely qualified to be included in my gate wall.

Su Yuxuan immediately knelt down excitedly, Thank you, Master, for your cultivation!

The disciples of the Zhantiejian Sect who had just surrendered immediately shouted in unison: I have seen the master!

Xi Tong was still a little uncomfortable with the addition of a hundred disciples and grandchildren all of a sudden, but seeing the enthusiastic eyes of his disciples and grandchildren, Xi Tong felt secretly refreshed.

good!

These are all green little leeks. As long as you give them some sword skills, so that they can continuously improve and break through, the power of faith is still rolling like a tide.

Most importantly, this is the power of faith in the world of kendo, which is of great benefit to deducing the power and rules of swords. All kinds of flashes of inspiration, the efficiency is far from comparable to the power of faith in my Qing world.

As a result, Xi Tong flicked his fingers, the sword qi shot out, and the captives on the ground were beheaded.

Attack! Iron Sword Sect!

Since it was a mountain gate challenge, there was nothing to be polite about. At this time, the elders of the Zhan Zhan Hall were at the peak of their morale, and they could take down the Iron Zhan Sword Sect in one go.

Here!

Shilipo is only a hundred miles away from Zhantiejian Sect. It sounds very long, but for a group of masters who have light body lifting, flying and gliding, it is no different from going out for a walk.

A group of people rushed out, led by Su Yuxuan and Su Yuang, followed by more than a hundred disciples and grandchildren who had just surrendered.

As for Xitong...

Master has to do something like this?

At the mountain gate of the Iron Sword Sect, the welcoming disciples were immediately overjoyed when they saw a group of fellow disciples coming back.

It's a mere ant, you can catch it with your hands! The battle hall is really mighty!

Hey, why don't you see the elders of the war hall? Didn't they go to rescue the second senior brother, where is the second senior brother?

Several disciples finally discovered something unusual.

But seeing hundreds of battle hall disciples Wu Yaya appearing, their hands on the hilts of their swords were quietly moved away.

Congratulations, seniors, congratulations, seniors!

Forget it, just pretend that you didn't see it and didn't know it.

However, the two heads fell to the ground with a bang, and even a blind man knew what was going on.

Su Yuxuan, who was overwhelmed by all his disciples, took a step forward.

The Iron Sword Sect challenged my Shilipo Sword Sect for no reason, and I have already cut it under the sword. Now, it's time for you to make a decision.

How else can we choose? Do we still have a choice? We are just a few low-status welcome disciples.

Seeing hundreds of battle hall disciples, they instantly made a wise choice.

I've seen the master!

Immediately, a group of disciples surrounded Su Yuxuan and Su Yuang and rushed up the mountain.

Along the way, the voices of meet the master kept coming and going without interruption.

In the main hall of Iron Sword Sect, the head and several elders suddenly stood up in surprise, looking outside the hall in disbelief.

There was nothing outside, but the sound was getting closer and louder.

Tap...

Tap...

The sound of footsteps climbing up the stairs is so clear, and the figure gradually rising from the threshold is so young, even immature.

Su Yuxuan stood at the entrance of the main hall, holding his sword. A disciple walked over with the head of the elder of the war hall, and gently placed it on the threshold.

quiet!

silence!

It's like everyone is dead.

It's up to you to make a choice.

Hearing this, several elders looked at each other, then bowed wisely.

More than ten years ago, this was not the Iron Sword Sect.

After today, this place is no longer the Iron Sword Sect.

Water and electricity cut off, sweating profusely, sticky all over, I have to go to my parents to wash some water and take a shower, and then come back to update