Li Qi stood alone with his sword, his face was cold, and he did not say a word to everyone's comments.

After that, the arrival of several people caused a sensation.

However, there are more disciples who are not well-known, including Xue Jiang, Zheng Ning and others.

Sudden.

The crowd erupted with unprecedented enthusiasm.

"Senior Brother Yang is here!"

"Senior Brother Yang is here!"

"Where? Where?"

"Is Senior Brother Yang finally here?"

"Senior Brother Yang is currently the number one person in the outer sect!"

"Senior Brother Yang!"

"..."

Yang Jianzhang led a group of white-clothed disciples into the Lunjian Valley, and he was greeted by huge cheers.

Listening to the cheers for him, Yang Jianzhang felt filled with pride.

The position of leader is inevitable!

Entering the Sword Lun Valley, Yang Jianzhang glanced around, looked at Li Qi, and said.

"Li Qi, I heard that you once fought against second-rate masters with hundreds of moves and never came up short. I wonder if this is the case?"

Hearing this, the surrounding disciples looked at Li Qi one after another. They also wanted to know whether the rumors were true.

Li Qi still looked indifferent.

"So what?"

Hearing his indifferent words, Yang Jianzhang was not angry and chuckled.

"It's good to have it, so that this sword discussion conference won't be so boring."

Not far away, Su Wei snorted coldly when he saw Yang Jianzhang, whom he regarded as his biggest opponent, ignoring him.

"Yang Jianzhang, you are still so crazy."

Yang Jianzhang chuckled lightly and walked away without replying.

Seeing this scene, Su Wei's face turned ugly and veins popped out on his hands.

After a long time, Su Wei calmed down and cursed secretly in his heart.

"hateful!"

Soon, the hour is approaching.

A group of outer sect deacons, headed by Zhang Huaixing, walked into Lunjian Valley.

When the disciples in the Sword Discussion Valley saw this scene, they also knew that the Sword Discussion Conference was about to begin, and they all fell silent.

A group of outer sect deacons went straight to the highest sword discussion platform.

Zhang Huaixing looked at the people next to him, nodded, took two steps forward, looked at the disciples below, and said.

"I, Zhang Huaixing, in the name of the Chief Deacon of Huashan Outer Sect, announce that the Sword Discussion Conference has officially begun!"

As soon as the words fell, cheers instantly erupted in the stadium!

When the cheers died down, Zhang Huaixing pointed to a sword discussion platform and continued.

"Now, those who have reached the third-rate level of cultivation and want to participate in the sword discussion conference should come to this sword discussion stage and draw numbers immediately."

As soon as he finished speaking, each of the outer sect disciples who had reached the third-rate level of cultivation began to use Qinggong and rushed up to the sword discussion platform.

Soon, a total of 320 people, including Chen Xinzhu, Tang Xiujie, Yang Jianzhang and others, came to the sword discussion stage.

Zhang Huaixing nodded when he saw this admiration and looked at a middle-aged deacon behind him.

"Junior Brother Liu, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Deacon Liu nodded without saying anything. He picked up a box next to him and came to the platform where Chen Xinzhu and others were.

Looking at the many disciples in front of him, Deacon Liu said indifferently.

"Each person will draw a number, so hurry up."

Seeing that this uncle was not easy to deal with, everyone did not dare to neglect and stepped forward to draw numbers.

After a while, Chen Xinzhu came to Deacon Liu, reached into the box and took out a thin iron sign.

Walking aside, Chen Xinzhu looked at the iron sign in his hand and murmured softly.
Chapter completed!