Early in the morning of the next day, Lu Fei returned to the southern sword Pavilion in the spring, first to see the shadow of the Taiyi Temple, and then returned to the Sword Mountain.

As soon as they entered the door, Sword Thirteen and Nie Mingyin came up, and both of them were dressed together.

“How did you get back!”

Seeing Lu Fei's first glance, Nie Mingyin's face was a little happy, and hurriedly pulled him over, "Prepare, prepare to participate in the competition conference later."

“The General Assembly!”

Lu Fei was a little surprised, looking at the two people later, yesterday, the shadow said, did not expect to be held today, this is really vigorous.

The side of the sword 13 then said: "This martial arts conference is indistinguishable, the elder disciples can participate, of which the younger generation of elders choose three, the disciples choose seven."

“That’s it, wait for me!”

Lu Fei hurried back to the room and simply changed a more suitable hand-in-hand dress, and soon rushed out again, and the three of them went to the central stage of the sword together.

On the sun, the great battle of the mighty has become a sea of people, almost all the disciples come to observe, and some of them can stand directly to the sword to the half-empty.

Shadow life finally came out of the Taiyi Temple, he and a few older elders looked at the scene in front of him, and their hearts were full of emotion.

Twenty years of rapid development, the South Sword Pavilion finally saw the glory of the past.

"It seems that the battle has to be expanded, and the elders will shoot with me!"

Under the guidance of Shadow Life, several people flew and went straight to the south of the sword, and soon, in the frightened eyes of the people, a mountain slowly flew towards their side.

“It’s the law of moving mountains!”

In the eyes of the crowd, the mountain stopped directly above the Bie-Tak, and the nine songs and asked the two elders to hold the mountain, and the shadow grew up next to a phantom sword.

Just a few fictitious, huge sword shadow instantly wrapped the entire mountain, people only feel the eyes of the moment, the huge mountain instantly turned into a large gravel, two huge square ring appeared in their sight.

“Two elders, cheer up the Fa!”

Under the command of Shadow Canson, Nine Songs and asked the two elders to immediately pinch the Fa trick, and a complicated array of Fa slowly printed in these two rings.

After all, the two elders left the edge of the ring, and the shadow took two slaps, and the two sets suddenly rose.

A faint Huaguang is surrounded by the ring, and the land is carefully looking down, these Huaguang is the spirit of heaven and earth in the South Sword Pavilion, these spirits are like an invisible big hand that holds up two ringing, quietly floating over the heads of people.

After all this, Shadow Xiangsheng returned to the ground with the elders and looked at the crowd and said, "These two sets are the ring of our competition conference, the one on the left is the elder ring, and on the right is the disciple's ring."

Looking at the eagerness of the people, the shadow smiled and said, "All the registered disciples have counted yesterday, today you can go to the fall of the elders to draw lots, draw the same number as a group, the elders here is the same reason, everyone to the sword heart elders to draw, now everyone start, an hour after the official start of the game!"

Everyone moved up, black-pressed disciples flocked to the fallen elders, and the fallen elders looked at the bitter smile, and they were really a chore, and there were only more than thirty people in the sword heart elder there, more than one hour.

For this reason, the fallen elder was born, all the signs were wrapped up by him with aura, flying back and forth in the heads of the people, her divine knowledge locked all the registered disciples, and then the spirit of the Spirit exploded, all the signs scattered, and everyone got a signature of their own.

“Get it done!”

The old man clapped his hands easily, and such a complex problem was immediately fixed by her, and the elder's side of the sword heart continued.

The shadow smiled and looked at this scene, "Sister and sister this way is very good!"

An hour soon passed, nine songs and asked the two elders to fly on the ring, the two of them are the referee of the competition, and the shadow of the young and the purple mountain king sat down in the seat that was already ready, and the two strong people were present to show justice.

"I announce on the line that the military conference is now open!"

In the chanting of Shadows, the South Sword Pavilion's competition conference finally began.

“The No. 1 signing can now go up in the ring!”

Lu Fei looked at the signature in his hand, it was the tenth signature, and it took some time to play from himself, the sword 13 was the third sign, and Nie Mingyin was the No. 1 signature of the disciple's ring.

“Go on, no problem!”

Under the motion of Lu Fei, Nie Mingyin flew on the ring, and another male disciple also took the ring.

“Start!”

In the drinking of the nine elder, the disciple began to ring the first.

Lu Fei looked at the figure of the two people in the ring constantly flashing, and there was already a general comparison in his heart.

Although Nie Mingyin came to the middle of the chemical god, he was always controlled by the genie in the body before he returned to the South Sword Pavilion, and now he came back with his help, and the change of his cultivation and the control of the spirit in the body was obviously much worse.

Although the opponent only had the early days of the gods, the one-handed sword trick was freely applied, and for a time the two people actually fought a match.

“Brother, sister-in-law next month looks more difficult to cope with!”

Sword Thirteen just finished, the ring suddenly burst out of a sword light, Nie Mingyin then flew out, until the edge of the ring to see the body.

"It should be no problem, she is now adapting to her own cultivation, and she can win when she adapts!"

In the sword, Nie began to move quickly around the ring next year, and the whole ring could only see a series of shadows.

“Look, my brother is going to throw a sword!”

I don't know who shouted, it seems to echo the sword trick played by the male disciples in the ring.

A pillar of fire poured out of the flying sword in his hand, and turned into a fiery snake to roll past Nie Ming.

A large fragment of the shadow was crushed by the fiery snake, and the true body of Nie Mingyin was gradually forced to appear by the fiery snake, surrounded by the body of the fiery snake, Nie Mingyin saw that he could not retreat, and suddenly stopped.

The sword in her hand turned into a shadow of the road at this moment, and a familiar scene appeared in the eyes of Lu Fei.

“It’s a magic sword!”

In the surprised eyes of Lu Fei, countless sword shadows were cut on the fire snake, and the fire snake was instantly crushed.

In the scattered flame, a shadow suddenly rushed out, and the countless sword shadows flying around her gathered into a torrent and rushed toward each other.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

With a loud noise, the male disciple flew out of the ring in an instant, and then was slowly sent to the ground by the nine-quity elders with aura.

“The first moon wins!”

Looking at the happy Nie Mingyin moon on the stage, Lu Fei smiled and did not see it for 20 years, and she did not expect that she would cultivate the phantom sword canon to such a certain extent.