Within Huaguo'an Lake Province, Chihu Lanzong.

In front of the mountain gate.

Han Dong, dressed in a green robe, stood on the winding mountain road with his hands behind his back, his black and white eyes containing a spirit like thunder and light.

"Who is he?"

"What Sect is Qing?"

The two Martial Arts Realm disciples at the main entrance were so frightened that they collapsed directly on the ground, their brains almost blank, and they looked at the elegant figure in the green robe with a pale face.

They dare not imagine.

Who?

Who could have such outrageous courage to confront their Chihu Lanzong head-on?

Meanwhile.

Stepping on the ground caused strong and boundless ripples, spreading endlessly, and the long howling declaration also contained the majesty of the eagle's patrol in the sky, resounding through the Chihu Lanzong!

Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year.

As a large martial arts sect, the Chihu Lan Sect has already summoned all the disciples, disciples, and elders of the sect, including the deputy sect masters who have been stationed outside for a long time, and all of them have returned to the sect.

Everyone, come together.

The main hall of the sect with a vast area can accommodate more than 2,000 people, and the boiling atmosphere that should be lively and noisy is a little terrifying at this time, like a cold and windy dead place.

Click!

The unusually strong tremor spread for more than 1,000 meters, causing the gorgeous plates on the quaint round tables to tremble and knock one after another.

Boom!

Some of the plates that rested on the edge of the table fell downward, and most of the dishes were easily caught to avoid smashing. But there are also a small number of people in the sect who trembled in their hearts when they were shocked by the long howling declaration, and ignored the tableware smashing.

In the blink of an eye, the ground is full of messes!

Broken utensils, either empty, or filled with hot soup and hot dishes, are all in shambles.

At the same time.

The voice from outside the mountain gate, mighty, spread throughout the heavens and the earth, and bounced back inside the silent main hall of the sect: "The disciples of the Qingshan Sect are here, but they want to be defeated!"

Dead!

Deathly silent.

Sitting inside the main hall and at the top of the central round table, the Sect Master of the Chihu Lan Sect had a slightly dull face, and snorted expressionlessly.

Buzz!

The milky white internal force shows the might!

Just looking at his eyes, the light flowing materialized turned into a circle of formless and substantial majestic waves, which suppressed all the tremors and dispelled Han Dong's long howling sound.

Crash!

The milky white light flashed away, making the audience sigh.

However.

The sudden shock and long roar seemed to still echo in everyone's minds, continuing to roll the absurd and outrageous waves, and I don't know what to say.

Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year!

The top and bottom of the large martial arts sect and the Chihu Lan Sect all converge here!

The sudden change almost stunned everyone. Even the elders of the Martial Sect Realm were silent, not to mention those Martial Generals Realm, Martial Artist Realm, and Martial Nine Ranks.

Who is outside the mountain gate?

In broad daylight, unscrupulous?

Who dares to behave in such a frenzied manner, is he tired of being alive?

This was the confusion in the hearts of everyone present, and the head of the sect, Huang Ziyan, who was sitting at the head of the central round table, had a gloomy face that seemed to be cloudy, and his eyes were as cold as frost.

"Huh. ”

"Disciple of the Qingshan Sect. ”

Who this Qingshan Sect disciple was, he didn't know.

But the Aoyama Sect,

He knows,

Moreover, all the Martial Sect Realm sitting on the central round table basically knew the name of the Qingshan Sect.

Ahem.

The black-haired old man of the high-ranking Martial Sect realm squinted his eyes and looked around the dining table: "The Qingshan Sect that swore to defend the Yunhai Capital back then? ”

"But that's not the same time it used to be!"

"Whatever the reason, those who come to provoke must be punished as they deserve. ”

After the words fell, the other elders had different expressions.

All the elders sitting at the central round table were all in the Martial Sect Realm! They knew the secrets of the past, and they also understood what the current state of the Qingshan Sect was...... In the Qingshan Sect, there should be only one Ning Moli left who fell into the dust.

So.

The whistle echoed between heaven and earth, the disciple of the Qingshan Sect, could it be Ning Moli's disciple?

Someone spoke: "We used to be a sect affiliated with the Qingshan Sect, but we have not been in touch for many years, no matter how strange Ning Moli's temper is, he will not come to the door to ask for guilt." ”

"Exactly. ”

"I secretly thought, is there anyone in the sect who has offended Ning Moli?"

The elders of the Martial Sect Realm were talking about it.

Regardless of whether Ning Moli was obedient and murderous or not, at least the feat of that year made most martial arts practitioners admire and respect, and besides, the Qingshan Sect was as downtrodden as dust, and they were not qualified to suppress it.

The next moment.

Sect Master Huang Zicheng's face turned pale, and he stared coldly at the elders on the round table: "What day is today?"

"The first day of the new year!"

"The beginning of a year of recovery!"

"The whole sect gathered here to welcome the new year. On such an important day, how could it be wantonly disturbed? Not to mention the Qingshan Sect, even if the Holy Spring Sect came, it would not be able to unscrupulously destroy the feast of the Chihu Lan Sect. ”

Between the words, anger surged.

Under the drink, there is no disobedience.

The Martial Sect Realm elders looked at each other, either frowning and groaning, or looking unbearable, or looking at Sect Master Huang Zicheng thoughtfully.

"Alas. ”

"The Qingshan Sect has been in decline for too long, and it is no longer clear where it is. The black-haired old man who spoke earlier stroked his beard and said lightly, "How difficult is it to create a disciple?"

Between the words, it seems to be embarrassing.

But in reality, he looked at him with contempt. According to the tremor and the long howl, the disciples of the Qingshan Sect standing outside the mountain gate were probably just ordinary military generals.

Amazing median military generals.

Just ask.

Such a weak disciple of the Qingshan Sect dared to say nonsense outside the mountain gate, how absurd it was, it was simply sad and pitiful.

"Huh. ”

Another Martial Sect Realm elder also chimed in: "Our sixteen disciples of the Chihu Lan Sect, there is no shortage of high-ranking military generals, send one at random, send it away, don't let it delay the reunion of our sect." ”

Side.

The black-haired old man bowed his head lightly and commented lightly: "It makes sense." If we are in the Chihu Lan Sect, how can we mess up for the sake of a small disciple of the down-and-out sect?"

Between conversations, if the wind is alive.

The short two or three sentences directly soothed the spiritual blow caused by the tremor and the long howl declaration, which made the disciples present breathe a sigh of relief, and the pride of the sect rose in their hearts, becoming more and more centripetally cohesive.

Smack.

A young man with red long sleeves and a resolute face got up from his seat and arched his hand as calmly as a mountain: "Sect Master, elders. As a disciple of the sect and a median military general, I am willing to fight. ”

"Yes. ”

Sect Master Huang Zicheng bowed his head slightly, and a hint of approval flashed on his face.

The black-haired old man instructed: "He opened his mouth to ask for defeat, you can give him a rout, let him be ashamed of himself, and obediently go down the mountain." ”

"Also. ”

"Don't be careless, but don't be overly cautious. After all, you have six incarnation techniques. In my opinion, it doesn't take three minutes to lose. ”

Smack.

The red-clothed disciple hurriedly clenched his fists: "Yes, follow the elder's teachings." ”

Anyway.

He turned around and walked to the door of the main hall, and under the focus of the audience's eyes, he left the main hall and ran towards the mountain gate.

The main hall is more than 500 meters away from the mountain gate.

Whether it was the disciples and disciples of the Chihu Lan Sect, or the elders of the Martial Generals Realm, they all talked to each other.

......

Two or three Martial Arts Realm disciples sat in the corner at the edge of the main hall, chatting with each other.

"Where is the Qingshan Sect sacred, have you heard of it?"

"I've never heard of it. ”

"Listening to the elders and their talks, more than twenty years ago, we were a subordinate sect of the Qingshan Sect? How is this possible, we are a large martial arts sect, who is qualified to make us affiliated?"

......

A quaint round table.

"Oops, it scared the hell out of me. The young and beautiful woman sighed, and her melon seed face was full of regret: "The so-called disciples of the Qingshan Sect will definitely be defeated." ”

"It's just a pity for this plate. ”

After speaking.

She looked at the broken plate on the floor, dotted with delicate pieces of cream cakes, and obviously wanted to eat the pastry, but the cake meal had fallen to the floor.

"Haha, what's the matter?"

A young man next to him got up slightly, took a meal from the table next to him, and handed it to the young woman, with a relaxed smile on his face.

Follow.

The woman picked up a piece of cream cake and gently put it in her mouth: "Thank you, senior brother." ”

Obvious.

The many elders and disciples present didn't take it seriously at all, just quietly waiting for the triumphant return of the red-clothed disciple.

Even.

There are two or three core disciples, secretly regretting.

If they can take the lead and petition to fight, they will definitely be able to obtain the approval and permission of Sect Master Huang Zicheng and the elders.

A round table with a bias towards the center.

"I'm also a mid-ranking military general. Stronger than him. A core disciple shook his head sullenly, and lamented: "I wasted such a good opportunity, if I am allowed to fight, it will not take three minutes at all-"

Bang!

The loud sound that stopped abruptly spread in all directions.

Suddenly, a powerful and muffled sound stretched for 500 meters, reaching the inside of the main hall where more than 2,000 people gathered, hitting the surrounding walls, like ripples in the endless lake.

What's the situation?

Won or lost?

however

They are still looking at each other,

The slightly familiar sonorous and surging declaration once again resounded through the Chihu Lan Sect: "The disciples of the Qingshan Sect are here, but they want to be defeated!"

......

"Impossible!"

"It's only been less than half a minute, it is estimated that the disciple has just arrived outside the mountain gate, how can he lose so quickly?"

The disciples sitting at the edge of the main hall were shocked.

......

Smack.

Cream cake, falling on the knee.

But the young and beautiful woman could only look in the direction of the mountain gate in a daze, and her heart seemed to be surging like a tsunami.

Lost?

How long has it been?

......

The core disciples who were sitting at the same round table looked cautious for a few points, looked at each other, and saw the stern look in each other's eyes.

The atmosphere was somewhat frozen.

As for the core disciple who had just lamented his opening, he hung his head and couldn't see his face clearly.

Phew.

A young man in a blue trench coat, carrying a delicate and gorgeous long sword, spoke loudly: "As a disciple of the sect and a high-ranking military general, I am willing to fight." ”

"Yes. ”

Sect Master Huang Zicheng's leisurely voice is still calm,

The black-haired elder admonished two words: "The sword weapon is beautiful but useless, don't be careless." ”

"Please rest assured, sect masters, elders!" The young man in the blue windbreaker pointed his right palm together, almost giving birth to a long sword of light, waving it in the air, and instantly gathering into a piece of awe-inspiring sword light: "I have reached the peak of the sword and thunder technique. ”

Anyway.

Phew!

He broke through the air and turned into a flickering phantom in the blink of an eye, almost dragging out a lotus-colored afterimage, which moved and shocked all the disciples present.

"The pinnacle of incarnation!"

"Among us sect elders, they are also quite strong!" Rao is a sect elder, and most of them are ashamed of themselves.

Central round table.

The black-haired old man stroked his beard twice and said lightly: "In my opinion, within two minutes, the disciples of the Qingshan Sect will definitely be defeated." ”

The rest of the elders bowed their heads secretly.

Even Sect Master Huang Zicheng had a pleasant smile flashing in his eyes...... But all this froze in the next moment.

Bang!

A roar resounded in all directions.

It was as if a giant ding, like an abyss and a mountain, smashed on the earth, and the rumbling and violent tremor almost collapsed the concept, permeating a radius of thousands of kilometers.

Immediately.

The familiar blazing roar, sonorous and incomparable, continued to resound through the Chihu Lan Sect: "The disciples of the Qingshan Sect are here, but they want to be defeated!"

Click.

Huang Zicheng put down the teacup, and his face changed after all.

The rest of the Martial Sect Realm elders also looked at each other, full of astonishment and surprise, in their Martial Sect Realm perception, there was clearly only one Martial General Realm outside the mountain gate, and he did not have the qi characteristics of the peak of the Martial Sect Realm.

After a moment.

"Disciple Liang Lei, willing to fight!"

This is the core disciple of the high-ranking military general realm, with a rough face, and a burly figure about two meters tall rushed out of the main hall.

Central round table.

The black-haired old man, who was a high-ranking Martial Sect Realm elder, spoke in a deep voice: "In terms of the level of force, Liang Lei can be ranked in the top three among the disciples, I believe——"

Bang!!

The tyranny roared, and Huanghuang pronounced everything: "The disciples of the Qingshan Sect are here, but they want to be defeated!"

Goo-dong.

The black-haired old man's gaze froze, and he couldn't help touching his cheeks, and the faces of the other Martial Sect Realm elders were also a little ugly.

Syllable!

Huang Zicheng slapped on the round table and said angrily: "I'm Chihu Lanzong, but there are still people?"

"Yes!" "Yes!" "Yes!"

Three voices echoed in the main hall.

There are three core disciples, all of whom are high-ranking military generals, famous inside and outside the sect, and even some of them are famous disciples who have encountered sect-level demons and relied on their methods to escape from death.

The audience cheered and focused.

There is a gap between the disciples of the military general realm and the elders of the military general realm.

The disciples of the sect have an age limit, so the elders of the sect have more experience in fighting, and they control all kinds of techniques, relying on the age advantage, of course, they are far stronger than the core disciples.

However.

These are the three strongest disciples of the Chihu Lan Sect, Rao is the elders of the Martial Generals Realm, and there are few who can match them.

"Go ahead. ”

Sect Huang Ziyan's voice carried a hint of oppression, and he spit out the words heavily: "No matter the process, I just want the result." ”

Be!

The three of them bowed down and left, and they all drove outside the mountain gate.

They understood what the sect master meant, even if it was a wheel battle, they had to win this challenge, and they must not fall into the majesty of the Chihu Lan Sect.

......

"Alas. ”

"Don't worry, in my opinion—" The old black-haired man was waiting to continue his comments.

Click.

Sect Master Huang Zicheng put down the teacup and glanced at it lightly: "Shut up." ”

Ahem.

The black-haired old man's face flushed, his mouth opened, and finally turned into a helpless sigh.

The rest of the Martial Sect Realm elders looked at this scene, all of them were smiling, rendering a seemingly relaxed scene, but they were actually in a bad mood.

The three disciples started the wheel war, and they won.

But.

This approach is always a bit inappropriate.

However, today is the moment when the whole sect gathers on the first day of the Lunar New Year, how can it lose to an inexplicable disciple of the Qingshan Sect.

"In my opinion. ”

The black-haired old man picked up a glass of orange juice for a long time, felt the strength of the mountain gate, and said slowly: "Today-"

Boom, boom, boom!

The three devastating loud noises made the heavens and the earth sink into black and white, caused the Chihu Lanzong to fall into a dead silence, and made the more than 2,000 people in the main hall all shocked and unspeakable, unable to open their mouths and unable to move.

It was different from what they expected.

The long roar of the tyrannical brilliance was less peaceful and more cold: "The disciples of the Qingshan Sect are here, who can give me a defeat?"

Crash.

Orange juice spilled on the ground, and the black-haired old man hung his head, unable to see his face clearly.

Next to the round table, another Martial Sect Realm elder frowned and said in a deep voice, "Let's go out and take a look at the situation." ”

Phew!

A middle-aged man with a beard walked out next to him, he was a high-ranking military general, and he was also the first person recognized as an elder in the martial arts realm by the whole sect: "There is no need to trouble you martial arts realm elders for the time being. I'd like to see who is so arrogant. ”

As everyone knows.

In the Chihu Lan Sect, he was the first person under the realm of the Martial Sect!

Boxing is afraid of being less strong, referring to the nine grades of martial arts.

In the realm after the martial arts realm, there is no situation of qi and blood failure at all, even if he enters the age of 100, it is not much different from the young adult.

Phew!

The wind roared, and the figure shimmered like the scorching sun.

Rushing towards the mountain gate, he only left a subdued voice: "Please sect master, all the elders, please rest assured, I will communicate with this Qingshan sect disciple." It's just a down-and-out sect—"

Thundered!!!

The unprecedentedly huge roar, as if the thunder roared the earth, instantly exploded out a circle of white air waves, and erupted into a tremor that shook the entire Chihu Lan Sect, like a Dinghai Divine Needle that was born out of thin air, and landed in the world mightily.

The impact of the sea made everyone stunned.

The incessant frustration flooded the atmosphere of the main hall.

Outside the mountain gate.

Han Dong exhaled, shouted fiercely, and resounded in the sky: "On the first day of the Lunar New Year, I traveled thousands of miles only to be defeated, I never thought that your sect was so weak. ”

"Excuse me!"

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