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In the end, including the disciples of Divine Sword Mountain, a total of thirteen men broke through the sword array.

"Congratulations, you have finally passed the test of this sword formation, and you are also eligible for the inheritance of the top ten magic swords of the Excalibur Mountain, of course you only have this qualification."

"As for whether you can finally get the approval of the Excalibur and the inheritance of this Excalibur, it depends on your ability. Tomorrow, you will see the top ten Excalibur swords, and then everything will be up to you!"

The elder Jianshan looked at the thirteen people Xiao Xiaofeng said.

"Sword Mountain is so lively today!"

At this moment, a cold laughter exploded directly above the Excalibur Mountain.

Figures came flying, suspended in the void at the top of Shenjian Mountain, with dozens of figures,

The lowest strength is the strength of life and death, and there are several superpowers who dominate the realm.

The strongest has reached Yae.

Seeing this group of people suddenly appearing, many people on the top of Shenjian Mountain have a look of doubt.

I don't know who they are, and they don't look like the people of Shenjian Mountain.

And the elder sword masters of this magic sword mountain looked at this group of people look sinking.

"People of Holy Sword Peak!"

Jiang Mengyuan looked at the group of people, frowned, and sank.

"Holy Sword Peak? What forces?"

Xiao Yifeng curious.

"Holy Sword Peak is also one of the ancient gates. Its gate is not far from Shenjian Mountain, and the two gates have been fighting each other for hundreds of thousands of years."

"It is said that the founder of Divine Sword Peak and the original founder of Divine Sword Mountain were brothers. They jointly created this Divine Sword Mountain, but later they did not know how the other party left Divine Sword Mountain. Created Holy Sword Peak. "

"Then the two main gates have been fighting forever. From ancient times to the present, they want to suppress each other. I didn't expect them to come out today."

Said Jiang Mengyuan in a deep voice.

"Holy Sword Peak!"

Xiao Yifeng's eyes glanced at the group of holy sword peaks, his eyes glowed with light.

"Why is your Holy Sword Peak visiting today?"

At this moment, Jiang Fangtian rose to the sky, and stood in front of the group of holy sword peaks, and mumbled.

"I heard that today is the day when the Excalibur Mountain selected the top ten Excalibur successors. Today, I deliberately brought my disciple of Holy Sword Peak to see what Excalibur Mountain has selected."

"It looks like a lot of people, just don't know what the strength is, I don't know if I dare to compete with my disciples of Sheng Jianfeng!"

The eyes of the sacred sword fighter who overwhelmed Saint Jianfeng glanced at Xiao Yifeng and others, and said with a look of contempt and provocation.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

Jiang Fangtian frowned slightly and sank.

"What? Are you afraid?"

"If you don't dare, concede, and admit that your Divine Sword Mountain is worse than our Holy Sword Peak!"

At this moment, a young man in the Holy Jianfeng team looked at this young disciple of Shenjian Mountain with a strong and arrogant expression, coldly drinking, his eyes full of disdainful eyes.

"That's right, just give up and see if you look like your strength is garbage too. You can't compare it to my talented disciple at Shengjian Peak!"

Another disciple of Sheng Jianfeng also said with a provocative look.

Their remarks also made the disciples and elders of Shenjian Mountain present with an angry look.

"Huh, the junk of your holy Jianfeng is worthy of being compared with my Divine Sword Mountain disciple!"

At this moment, Wang Haoran stood up and pointed at the disciple of Sheng Jianfeng with a cold drink.

"Oh, it seems you are very brave, just don't know how strong you are, do you dare to compare?"

A disciple of Sheng Jianfeng looked at Wang Haoran and sneered.

"By comparison, I will make you lose badly!"

Wang Haoran hummed without fear.

"Master Jiang Jian, you have also seen that the disciples of the two major schools want to try it out."

"Why not today, our Holy Sword Peak and your God Sword Mountain have a battle with the younger generation before the battle of Gu Zong? How about warming up in advance?"

Said the Holy Eight Peaks who dominated the yae powerhouse looked at Jiang Fangtian and said.

Jiang Fangtian's eyes flickered, and he said, "Since you are all here, compare them, and let you run for nothing!"

"But this is only a test, not a battle of life and death. The two sides must not kill each other!"

Jiang Fangtian said.

"Relax, I won't kill him, just kill him like this, I still feel insulting my sword!"

This holy sword peak disciple wields a sharp sword and strokes it gently, a look of contempt flashes in his eyes and looks at Wang Haoran.

"Arrogance!"

There was a flash of anger in Wang Haoran's eyes, his face sank, his body soared into the sky, and he directly attacked the opponent with a long sword.

Boom boom! !!

On the spot, Wang Haoran fought fiercely with the apprentice of Sheng Jianfeng.

The disciples of Divine Sword Mountain have cheered for Wang Haoran one after another.

After all, Wang Haoran fought for the honor of Excalibur.

Even Jiang Mengyuan at this moment temporarily put down his resistance to this Wang Haoran, adding fuel.

"No need to cheer, he lost!"

Xiao Yifeng said lightly.

"How come? Although Wang Haoran's strength is not as good as yours, he is also a master of life and death."

Jiang Mengyuan was puzzled.

"His opponents are much stronger than him!"

Xiao Yifeng said.

boom!

Sure enough, as a roar rang out, this Wang Haoran was directly sent out by the sword of this holy Jianfeng disciple.

The whole man fell towards the ground, but was caught by his father.

"Ahem ..."

Wang Haoran coughed for a while, his expression looked extremely ugly.

"Hmm ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Is the strength of the young generation of Shenjianshan so little? It's too rubbish, I just warmed up!"

The holy Jianfeng disciple stood on top of the void and looked at the disciples of Shenjian Mountain with a look of pride.

Disciples of Excalibur Mountain who were present for a time all looked extremely ugly, and felt a bit of a beating.

"Huh, the disciples of Shengjian Jianfeng dare to be so arrogant, who gives you the qualification!"

At this moment, the disciple of the fourth sword master burst out, looking at the holy Jianfeng disciple, with a proud look in his eyes.

"You are the disciple of the Fourth Sword Master of Shenjian Mountain. I heard that the strength is good, but I don't know if it is really that powerful!"

The disciple of Saint Jianfeng looked at Kuangtian and voiced softly.

boom!

Kuangtian did not speak, and the four strengths of life and death broke out, and the terrible pressure of life and death permeated the audience.

Every disciple in life and death was shivering.

"Quality of life and death is fourfold, yes, okay!"

The disciple of this holy Jianfeng disciple sketched a sneer, his eyes condensed, and a faint flash of light flashed in his eyes, which also exploded the fourfold strength of birth and death.