"Ready, come on!"

It was another crazy thunderbolt ravage, and Yan Hongchen went from the screams of killing pigs at the beginning, and gradually to the back with just a soft snort.

Running frantically to resist the thunder, he kept trying to catch the thunder light group that was thrown by the soul of the weeping blood sword.

At this moment, Yan Hongchen was already completely familiar with this level of thunder and lightning, and his eyes were slightly surprised when he saw this, and then he put his hands together, condensed the two balls of electric light, and charged them out.

"Thunder Jue, Condensation!"

Yan Hongchen shouted, sped up and ran the thunder trick frantically, and then as if he had caught something, a numb power entered the dantian in his body.

Finally, in front of the chest of the Holy Child in the swirling sea of qi, a point of light as small as dust condensed.

Yan Hongchen was puzzled and said, "Is it done?"

Weeping Blood rolled his eyes and said, "It seems to be done." ”

Yan Hongchen winked at the weeping blood and said, "Why don't you do it again?"

Crying blood heard this, he slowly turned around and lay on the sword mountain, pretending not to hear Erlang's legs.

Yan Hongchen hurriedly said, "Is there anything else, give me some more?"

Crying blood, he said: "It's not cool enough, right? ”

"What's that? It's gone? It's just a preliminary capture of the condensation success, and it's gone?"

Crying blood immediately became angry, and said: "Uncle, there is so much thunder power left, how much more do you want?" When you run out, hurry up and get out, either go to find the thunder spirit seed to absorb it, or go and eat the thunder punishment." Oh yes, you can also absorb other people's lightning punishments, as long as you don't get killed by lightning punishments. ”

Yan Hongchen withdrew from the sword space, and then returned to reality, got up and closed his eyes to run the thunder control technique, and directly pulled out a tenth of the dust light spot in the chest of the holy heart.

There was a ball of original bloody qi in his hand, and there was a trace of thunder flashing in it, and he raised his hand to slap the chaotic stone under him, which actually shook the huge stone into powder.

Yan Hongchen couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, the power of this thunder trick after blessing the thunder power was really powerful and domineering, and the destructive power was doubled compared to the original.

I don't know what kind of changes will occur when the fist strength blesses the thunder and lightning, and now the fist intent is already able to hit eight hundred weights, I am afraid that after breaking through to the realm of the Holy Monarch in some time, this thousand strength fist intent is only afraid that it can break through the thousand weights.

Tie Li walked out of the sword tower at this moment, looked at a charred black figure standing in the chaos of the sword ruins, and suddenly became puzzled.

Relying on this breath, it is indeed his little junior brother Yan Hongchen, but is this dress going to mining?

He, this little junior brother, is very mysterious, not only because of the peculiar cultivation techniques, but also because of his unpredictable behavior.

How would Tie Li know what kind of inhuman treatment Yan Hongchen suffered in the Weeping Blood Sword Space just now, and the torture he suffered in it was really realistic.

Tie Li stepped forward and quipped, "Little junior brother, are you masochistic? The sect banquet is about to start, look at your embarrassment, hurry up and wash up." Wait for Nangong Yue's younger brothers and sisters to see it, I thought I was bullied in the Sword Washing Pavilion, and I will come to ask for an explanation for you. ”

Yan Hongchen laughed, lightly punched Tie Li's chest, and said, "What did Senior Brother say, I'm cultivating!"

Now that the thunder trick has just begun, it can be said that he is in a good mood, but his body is scorched black, and he really needs to wash up.

The main reason why the sect invited the entire Eastern Regions to this banquet was to inform everyone in the Eastern Regions of the current strength of the sect. The Blue Shadow Sect has been silent for so long that many people have forgotten the glory of this sect.

also took this opportunity to declare the Four Domains, the Blue Shadow Sect is still a tiger with fangs after all, and this time the Heaven Slaying Sect openly united with the Blood Demon Sect to attack the sect, which has already provoked the fire of everyone in the sect.

In the center of the Qingying Outer Sect, it was full of dense people at the moment.

On a high platform, Qing Muyang accompanied his brother Qing Mufeng to arrive.

Qing Mufeng slowly fell to the big seat, Qing Muyang sat next to the big seat, and then Li Huo, Zhao Yinshui, Wu Zhen, and the three pavilion masters also came.

The three pavilions and the sect master have all arrived, and only today's focus is left absent, the sword saint Tie Wuxin who washed the Sword Pavilion, and the old sword saint of the previous generation who has been in retreat for a hundred years, and the current sect king is strong, Dongfeng Po.

Qing Mufeng raised the green jade wine glass in his hand, although after these days, the injuries in his body had not fully recovered, but they had also recovered to the level of seventy-seven-eighty-eight.

A voice containing the holy power of the sect came out of his mouth: "Thank you for your appreciation, come to my Qingying Sect for the banquet, and the old man will give you a cup." ”

As the words fell, Qing Mufeng and the four people beside him raised the green jade wine glass, and all the forces in the audience also got up together to salute the cup and drank it all to each other.

After a long time, the person in charge of a force suddenly stood up and clenched his fists and said, "Sect Master Qing, why don't you see the Sword Saint appear? I, an unsuccessful disciple, have always wanted to witness the demeanor of the Sword Saint. ”

One person asked, of course, there was a second, and several more people in power got up one after another, and they raised their questions.

Zhao Yinshui was mellow, got up and hugged his fists and smiled, and said: "The Iron Pavilion Lord is the main character today, of course this protagonist is the last to arrive, no, here?" ”

I saw that Tie Wuxin accompanied his mentor Dongfeng Po, and Tie Li and Yan Hongchen behind him came with sword qi and fell from the peak of the Sword Washing Pavilion, descending to the high platform like a streamer.

Tie Wuxin greeted Qing Mufeng and the others, turned to all the forces under him who were going to the banquet, and hugged his fists and said, "Thank you for your appreciation, Tie Mou is here to thank you!"

Some loose cultivators or new forces are even whispering.

"This person is the Sword Saint Tie Wuxin, he is really young and promising. ”

Some female disciples' eyes lit up, this sword saint senior can be described as suave, not only unparalleled in swordsmanship, but also heroic.

Some people wondered, what did the Blue Shadow Sect mean by inviting the major forces in the Eastern Regions to this banquet?

But no one dared to ask, after all, there was no force in the Eastern Regions that was qualified to question the giant power of the Blue Shadow Sect.

However, some people speculated in their hearts that the Blue Shadow Sect was afraid that it was going to ask for the guilt, after all, this time the Blood Demon Sect attacked its sect, and no one or force reached out to help.

The master of the Holy Craftsman Sect was woody, and he brought the three Holy Monarchs under the sect to cultivate as craftsmen and apprentices, as well as several young disciples under the sect to form a table.

Mu Ye got up and coughed dryly, and said: "Old man, on behalf of the Holy Craftsman Sect, I would like to congratulate the Iron Sword Saint on breaking through to the sect level, and even achieving the legendary immortal sword path, here is a little caution of the Holy Craftsman Sect." ”

Mu Ye motioned to the three Holy Monarchs, and the latter three got up one after another, untied the long wooden box behind them, and immediately unfolded the contents inside.

Mu Ye paused, and said again: "In order to show the heart of the Holy Craftsman, the old man sent these three holy swords as a congratulatory gift, and I hope to accept it!"

The three holy swords, although one is a perfect sword fetus and has already given birth to spiritual intelligence, the other two are ordinary holy weapons, and after the strong person uses his perception, he comes to a conclusion.

Even so, the Holy Weapon that gave birth to spiritual wisdom was still extremely precious, and the weight of the Perfect Holy Weapon in the Eastern Regions could not be purchased without a spirit stone.

However, ordinary holy weapons have become hot weapons, after all, perfectly born holy weapons are rare, and well-crafted ordinary holy weapons are many.

Despite this, the great deal of the Holy Craftsman Sect also caused an uproar in the audience, in the end, it was a wealthy refiner, a profession with a lot of money in the Continent of the Gods.

Fan Lao, the sect leader of the Yin Sect at the side table, got up and hugged his fists, and said, "Master of the Wooden Gate, if it is really a big deal, I also have something as a gift." ”

Fan Lao spread out his palm, took out a square white jade box from the savings ring, and opened the box bolt to reveal a snow-white toad.

In the distance, a well-informed old man was surprised and said, "Sect Master Fan, could it be that this is a spiritual creature that can cure all poisons in the world, the Ten Thousand Poisons Jade Toad?"

Fan Lao was triumphant and said, "It's this spiritual thing!"

The audience was in an uproar again, knowing that it is rare that all poisons can be cured, and it is even more rare that this toad is a spiritual thing.

Spiritual creatures, not beasts, are things born of the aura of heaven and earth, and they may not be able to witness the birth of a spiritual creature for thousands of years.

However, there are more than 10,000 kinds of strange poisons in the world, and the jade toad can cure the poison in the world, which shows that the degree of preciousness is rare in the world.

Tie Wuxin did not accept these congratulatory gifts, but Zhao Yinshui, who had mellow words, accepted them one by one, after all, these are all priceless things, don't want them in vain.

Then, Gu Feng got up and said, "Old Sect Master, I was taken care of by you in the past, Gu Feng has thanked you here, this is a Healing Saint Pill, I hope you will smile at it!"

The Healing Pill is a high-grade callus pill, which can not only heal the physical wounds of saint-level cultivators, but can still achieve a healing effect even if the holy soul is damaged, and the value of this pill is no less than a perfect holy weapon at a critical time.

Gu Feng learned that Qing Mufeng was injured, so he went out to find this pill, which shows that he has not forgotten his roots, and is grateful to Qing Mufeng for cultivating in the past.

Qing Mufeng smiled and said, "Xiaofeng, the past is all in the past, you don't need to mind, you just have this heart." ”

Saying that, Zhao Yinshui's body moved, flew down to the high platform in front of Gu Feng, and after accepting the pill, he immediately flew back to the high platform.

The Four Pavilions of the Qingying Sect, when it comes to body method and speed, the Light Sword Pavilion is second to none, Zhao Yinshui's penance has only been six hundred years, and his cultivation has already reached the peak close to the Holy Emperor, and he is extremely expected to break into the Holy Sect in his lifetime.

Then some big families, such as the Mo family, as well as other large and small sect forces, as well as some scattered people, also sent congratulatory gifts one after another.

Even, some small families took this opportunity to introduce their younger generation with the cheekiness to introduce them.

At this moment, a person in charge of the Black Iron Hidden World Sect, this person's name is Wen Tao, who is a little short and full of stubble, which shows that most of them live casually and do not deliberately trim their edges.

The sect he is in is called Wen Zong, a sect named after his own surname, and there are only a few hundred people in the sect.

Wen Tao stood up and clenched his fists, and said, "Sect Master Qing, such a grand banquet, how can there be no competition of the younger generation?"

As soon as these words came out, other forces immediately echoed them, there are not many opportunities for such cultivators to gather in the Eastern Regions, there are many unknown sects, who doesn't want to be famous?

Every time the Qingying Sect opens the mountain gate, the young cultivators will break their heads and want to come and worship, isn't the biggest reason why this sect is famous?

In this way, if these large and small sects do not take this opportunity to become famous, I am afraid that they will always be an unknown place, such as this Wen Sect.

After Wen Tao and the others finished speaking, they looked at Qing Mufeng on the high platform with burning eyes, waiting for his response.

Qing Mufeng thought to himself, since this banquet was held today, the meaning was already obvious, and after today, it was up to others to guess whether the Qingying Sect was Liwei or something else.

But one thing is very clear, this time the Qingying Sect is in danger, no one can help, this sect, guarding the Eastern Regions for all these years, has a clear conscience.

Qing Mufeng smiled indifferently and said, "This is very good, this sect also wants to see how the juniors of you forces should be brilliant!"

Then, Qing Muyang flew up with golden light, and he didn't know where he was flying, and when he came back after a while, he flew down with a mountain-like boulder.

"Hiss......"

Everyone present gasped, this boulder hill is afraid that it weighs tens of thousands of catties, and they all said that Qing Muyang is a strong person in refining the body, but they never thought that it would be such a divine power.

Qing Muyang shouted loudly and said, "Iron Pavilion Master, I'll leave it to you!"

Tie Wuxin nodded, and the sword pointed at the boulder, and a sword qi as thin as silk flew out, hitting the boulder, but it burst out with a tornado-like sword intent, no one could have imagined such a huge sword qi, it turned out to be as thin as silk to understate.

The boulder was cut into a piece by the sword intent, and the thirty-square-meter square stone slab ring landed in the center of the crowd.

Zhao Yin Shuifei got into the ring, hugged his fists around, and said: "Although my sect is inviting the forces of the Eastern Regions to a banquet this time, I didn't expect you to have such a Yaxing, and the competition will help the fun, Zhao thinks that it is better to use this competition as a big competition for the younger generation of the Eastern Regions, how about it?"

The Holy Craftsman Wood Industry got up and answered, and said: "The Eastern Regions Dabi, it can be said that the old man has heard of it for the first time, well, wonderful, wonderful!"

Many of the younger generation of the Eastern Regions were interested when they heard this, and some of them applauded again and again.

Wen Tao said, "Then dare to ask Pavilion Master Zhao, what are the rules for this young Dabi in the Eastern Regions?"

Zhao Yinshui pondered for a moment and said, "What about the Holy Monarch? The disciples brought by all of you here are mostly in the Holy Heart Realm, and many of the Saint Monarch cultivators are no longer young. ”

As soon as these words came out, the three saints behind Mu Ye were at the peak, and their faces turned red at first.

Immediately, Mu Ye laughed and said: "In this way, the old man will rely on the old man and sell the old, how about being the referee?"

As the master of the Holy Craftsman Gate, not to mention making friends all over the world, at least the forces here are all aware of the wood industry, and there is only one Holy Craftsman in the Eastern Regions.

After Zhao Yinshui handed over the ring to Mu Ye, Mu Ye cleared his throat and used his strong spiritual power.

The voice was urged: "Everyone, the younger generation of the Eastern Regions, the Great Comparison under the Holy Monarch, this is the beginning!"