"Our Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, is it that bad?"
Luo Zhen'er said in a low voice, the voices of the people around her were not small, and she naturally heard them clearly.
Even the eight elders of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect had extremely unsightly faces.
Just Duan Zhenghui and Zhuang Xin, they can still look as usual.
It's just that if you look closely, you will find that Duan Zhenghui's Zhuang Xin's eyes are not calm, they hide it well, and they can't see anything on the surface.
As the Sect Master and Deputy Sect Master of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, they would only feel even more humiliated.
"It's okay, it's going to turn things around this year, it's up to you" Zhuang Xin said softly, but his eyes were extremely determined.
The disciples of this session are indeed extremely good, whether they are Ling Dao or Aolong, they are all the best among them.
Zhuang Xin asked himself, when he was at the peak of the True Qi Realm, he was not Ling Dao's opponent at all, and when he was at the peak of the Sky Realm, he was not the opponent of Aolong at all.
"Sect Master, Deputy Sect Master, don't worry, Elders, we will work hard" The Heaven Splitting Sword Sect is also full of enthusiasm, and only by defeating the opponent and not being at the bottom can they have a palace in the Sword Fighting Palace.
For example, if the True Martial Sword Sect is at the bottom, then the True Martial Hall will be changed to the Split Heaven Palace.
In the next Sword Fighting Conference, the disciples of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect will be able to stay in the Heaven Splitting Palace, while the disciples of the True Martial Sword Sect can only stay in the guest house.
"Hmm" Duan Zhenghui nodded, and then walked towards the east of the Fighting Sword Palace.
To the east of the Doujian Palace is the Ansan Hall, and at the outer gate of the Ansan Palace, there are naturally many seats.
This is for the big names of the major forces to sit on, as the sect master of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, Duan Zhenghui naturally wants to go.
The True Martial Sword Sect, the Xuanwu Sword Sect, the Heavy Sword Sect, and the big names of the Anshan Clan will all sit here.
As for the seats on the south, west, and north sides, they are for others to see.
There are a lot of spectators at the sword fighting conference, and the huge sword fighting palace is almost full.
In fact, there were quite a few other disciples of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect who came, but they were not all the way with Duan Zhenghui and the others.
In the same way, the disciples of the Heavy Sword Sect, the Xuanwu Sword Sect and the True Martial Sword Sect also had many of them watching the battle under the sword fighting platform.
Almost all the children of the Ansan clan were present.
At the beginning, in order to build the Fighting Sword Palace, the Anshan clan directly carved out an area within a radius of 1,000 miles.
Such a vast area, larger than a city, is enough to see the importance that the Ansan clan attaches to the sword fighting conference.
"Yo, isn't this Sect Master Duan, he looks good, it seems that he has been living in the inn quite comfortably recently."
"Of course, the inns in the county town, they are all first-class.
Sect Master Duan has a lot of money, and he must live in the best inns."
As soon as Duan Zhenghui arrived, two yin and yang strange voices sounded in the field.
The Sect Master of the True Martial Sword Sect was a lean middle-aged man, extremely tall, about two meters in size.
The sect master of the Xuanwu Sword Sect was a middle-aged fat man, with a bare head and no hair.
The Heaven Splitting Sword Sect was at the bottom of every sword fighting conference, which made the True Martial Sword Sect and the Xuanwu Sword Sect a lot easier.
The True Martial Sword Sect and the Xuanwu Sword Sect are only ten-rank forces, and they naturally do not have the ability to fight with the Heavy Sword Sect and the Ansan Clan.
However, the strength of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect is even worse, as long as there is one bottom, then the Fighting Sword Palace is a palace with them.
When the Ansan clan was building the Sword Fighting Palace, they thought about everything, just offending a bottom, and naturally there was nothing.
If you offend the three ten-rank forces, then the Anshan clan will definitely not have a good time.
"It's not as good as the two sect masters, how can you be comfortable" Duan Zhenghui smiled and said, having been the sect master for so many years, there is naturally no problem in disguising it.
Even if he wanted to beat the two sect masters in his heart, he was smiling on the surface, as if he hadn't seen an old friend for many years.
Zhuang Xin on the side looked coldly at the Sect Master of the True Martial Sword Sect and the Sect Master of the Xuanwu Sword Sect.
In his heart, he sneered even more, the past was a thing of the past, and this time in the Sword Fighting Conference, the Sky Splitting Sword Sect would definitely not be at the bottom.
Whether it is Aolong or Ling Dao, Zhuang Xin has watched the growth, and he has confidence in Aolong and Ling Dao.
As long as Aolong and Ling Dao were there, then the Sky Splitting Sword Sect would definitely not be at the bottom.
The strength of the two of them has already conquered everyone.
"This sword fighting conference, I hope you Heaven Splitting Sword Sect will not be at the bottom again.
It's you guys at the bottom every year, and we're all embarrassed."
The Sect Master of the True Martial Sword Sect said sarcastically, saying this, in fact, everyone could see that he still thought that this Sword Fighting Conference was the bottom of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect.
The Xuanwu Sword Sect nodded thoughtfully, and they made it clear that they were sarcastic Duan Zhenghui.
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"The three sect masters are really interested, I didn't expect to have such a happy chat" In the distance, Zhong Taicang, the doorpost of the Heavy Sword Gate, walked over slowly.
When Ling Dao saw Zhong Taicang, his pupils shrank.
It seems that Zhong Feifei is not lying, she and Zhong Taicang's eyebrows are indeed very similar, and it is estimated that she is really Zhong Taicang's daughter.
"If the master of the Heavy Sword Sect knew that I killed his daughter, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to laugh."
Ling Dao secretly slandered in his heart, but at the same time, he was also vigilant.
The Heavy Sword Gate is a Jiupin force, and after such a long time, who knows if anything has been found.
Even if the corpse had been destroyed, Ling Dao had to be cautious.
The current Ling Dao does not have the strength to fight against Zhong Taicang, let alone against the entire Heavy Sword Sect. killed Zhong Feifei, he naturally didn't regret it, such a slut, even if he was given another chance, he would still kill him.
"I've seen the Lord of the Bell Gate" Whether it is the Sect Master of the True Martial Sword Sect, the Sect Master of the Xuanwu Sword Sect, or the Sect Master of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, when he sees Zhong Taicang, he must salute.
First, Zhong Taicang is the lord of the Nine Grades of power, and his status is higher than them, and second, Zhong Taicang is one realm higher than them, which is the respect for the strong.
"Duan Zhenghui, it is said that you made a move on my disciples, but you have a lot of courage in this matter."
Even in front of so many people, Zhong Taicang had no intention of giving Duan Zhenghui any face.
The nine-rank power is above the ten-grade force, and he is one realm higher than Duan Zhenghui, so naturally he doesn't need to consider Duan Zhenghui's feelings.
"What Duan Sect Master, you actually made a move on a disciple of the Heavy Sword Sect, it's too much."
"It's just shameless, as the sect master, attacking a disciple of the Heavy Sword Sect, no wonder the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect is at the bottom of every sword fighting conference.
With a sect master like you, can the Sky Splitting Sword Sect not be at the bottom?"
The Sect Master of the True Martial Sword Sect and the Sect Master of the Xuanwu Sword Sect were as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.
They are fanning the flames and adding fuel to the fire.
If Zhong Taicang wants to deal with Duan Zhenghui, they will definitely not sit idly by, but fall into the ground.
"Duan Zhenghui, why don't you talk about this, is it true?"
Zhong Taicang's eyes were cold, and his face was majestic, as if a superior person was teaching a subordinate ntforiitfreeti0 t1706231537: