"You, Ji Sheng, don't deceive people too much!" He Xuanchen pointed at Ji Sheng and said angrily. "It's too much to bully people, what if I just bully you!" Ji Sheng pulled out his portable sword, pointed at He Xuanchen and said sharply: "Leave immediately, otherwise I will be blamed for being ruthless under the sword!" "You, let's go." Let's go!" He Xuanchen gritted his teeth and left the registration place with the people under his hands.

"Count you as acquaintances!" Ji Sheng looked at He Xuanchen's departing back, snorted coldly, and turned his head to look at the receptionist: "It's up to you here, whoever dares to make trouble doesn't care who he is, he will be executed on the spot!" After speaking, Ji Sheng turned around directly and walked in the direction where Li Mengxiao left, leaving a puzzled receptionist. On the top of a tall building not far from here, two figures were discussing something, and one of the women said slowly: "It seems that the sword idiot has the idea of a competition, and I don't know if the other party can hold on to a few moves from the sword idiot's hands!"

Another man held a folding fan and said with a slight smile: "Sister Fang, you are wrong, I have seen that person before, and his strength is not below you and me at all." In my opinion, only Sanjun can defeat him. "The woman who is called Sister Fang is none other than the Lingyue Fairy, the head of the Eight Heavenly Kings - Ye Fang, and the man opposite is the Gun Soul-

—Hua Lingjie. Ye Fang frowned slightly and said, "It's impossible for a casual cultivator to be able to do this, isn't it? Although the strength of my Eight Heavenly Kings is not as good as that of the Three Monarchs, it is far superior to the senior disciples of the Five Great Xuan-level Sects." It's our opponent!"

Hua Lingjie shook his head and said: "Why haven't you changed your contempt for others, a casual cultivator whose strength is the same as you and me can easily kill dozens of Rare Beast Realm demon beasts, and he still doesn't have a red face and no breathing? How could a casual cultivator make Yu Wenyuan of the Xiuwen Chamber of Commerce have the heart to recruit! A casual cultivator who has comprehended the sword intent, how can he be a nameless!" Hearing this, Ye Fang also understood a little and hurriedly said: " Then did he participate in the martial arts competition this time to recruit relatives in order to become the husband of the Yongning County Lord, so as to obtain cultivation resources?"

"I can't rule it out. Hua Lingjie said with a serious face, "But I heard that in addition to the disciples of the major sects and several side branch disciples of the three major families, there are also people from our Shengyin Academy who participated in this competition!" Ye Fang glanced at him and said, "Nonsense, the county lord of Yongning is the most favored princess of the Holy Lord today. The martial arts talent is not weaker than the three monarchs, it is said that she has already condensed the array, so she will wait until the end of this year to participate in the Heavenly Tower Secret Realm to obtain the formation and achieve the formation realm! In this competition, in addition to the top ten students in the inner courtyard, even the third, fifth, seventh, and eighth elders have all signed up for the competition! By the way, Wen Ru Lingjun also participated. ”

As soon as he heard Wen Ru Lingjun's words, Hua Lingjie slipped on the soles of his feet and almost fell, "You mean Wen Qingping, is he going to participate in this competition? I went, this guy is really infatuated! If I'm not mistaken, that guy has been unrequited since he met the county lord of Yongning on the birthday of the Empress Dowager three years ago!"

Hua Lingjie was talking, and suddenly a trace of coolness was directly attached to his neck! A weak voice sounded, "Lingjie, why don't I know, you are still so gossipy!" When Hua Lingjie heard this, he suddenly shuddered and turned around and said, "Wen Ru Lingjun, when did you come!"

I saw a man holding a jade fracture fan standing behind him. The young and fair face, the handsome edges and corners between the eyebrows and eyes, the temperament of domineering and gentleness coexist, and the incomparable ethereal handsomeness exudes independently. The high bridge of the nose outlines the perfect curve from the side, the eyes are clear, and the long eyelashes cast a three-point shadow. Yushu is in the wind, graceful, bright-eyed and bright-toothed, what a handsome son! This person is none other than Wen Qingping, the gentle Confucian Lingjun among the three gentlemen.

Hua Lingjie looked at Wen Qingping and said tremblingly: "Lingjun, I'...... I ......" Before Hua Lingjie finished speaking, he was blocked by Wen Qingping's folding fan!" "Although Benjun is a little infatuated, it is better than those shameless people who are unlucky!" After speaking, Wen Qingping's face changed instantly and said: "Hua Lingjie, next time I hear you talking nonsense here, I will directly pluck your tongue!"

After speaking, Wen Qingping flew directly into the air, surrounded by turquoise bamboo leaves, and disappeared directly in front of the two. "The low-level status of the ground level, the wind spirit is empty and bamboo, Wen Ru Lingjun is worthy of being one of the three monarchs, and it only took a few months to practice the body technique to the fullest!" Ye Fang looked at Wen Qingping's departing figure and couldn't help but praise.

Hua Lingjie's right fist clenched, and there was a sudden burst in his heart, and he sighed: "What a Wen Confucian Heavenly Monarch, I can't imagine that he can sneak into you and me silently, and he will not be discovered by you and me!" Ye Fang said helplessly: "Three Monarchs and Eight Heavenly Kings, although it seems that there is no difference, but the gap between you and me and them can be said to be a world away!" Hua Lingjie was extremely depressed and said: "Sister Fang, you can accompany me to Guiyun Tower for a few drinks." I was really stuffy in my heart!" After speaking, the two of them directly moved up and flew to the north of the city!

At this time, Li Mengxiao was walking slowly in the city, it was noon, and the streets were crowded...... There are ordinary people who are not proficient in martial arts, their facial expressions are like walking on thin ice, walking carefully, lest they make mistakes; there are ordinary people who are not familiar with martial arts, and there are those who are walking on thin ice and walking carefully, lest they want to release their spiritual energy into a terrifying loose cultivation; there are also those who are clean, their aura fluctuates purely, and their faces are arrogant, and they look like disciples of the sect.

"It's lively enough, let's find a place to eat something first!" Li Mengxiao was about to find a tavern to eat, when suddenly there were waves of aura fluctuations from the spirit ring. "This dead girl, it's really noisy!" Li Mengxiao's face was very helpless, and he went directly into a desolate street. quickly took out the beast card and released Monroe, as soon as Monroe's figure came out, he pounced directly on Li Mengxiao's body, and rubbed his head in Li Mengxiao's arms several times. "Brother, sister misses you so much!" Li Mengxiao chuckled, reached out and patted Monroe's back, "Hungry or not, brother will take you to eat something!"

After speaking, Li Mengxiao gently hugged Monroe and went directly into a nearby restaurant. Upstairs, please. A shopkeeper greeted him, he had no aura fluctuations in his body, an ordinary person, with a smile on his face, bowed down to serve Li Mengxiao. "The downstairs is full, please go upstairs with the little one. "Lead the way in front of the head. Li Mengxiao took Monroe and followed the shopkeeper to the second floor. Inadvertently, Li Mengxiao touched the handrail beside him, and was suddenly taken aback.

"It's blood-cold iron. Li Mengxiao immediately swept the restaurant with his spiritual power, and as expected, the entire restaurant and most of the tables and chairs were made of blood-cold iron. "What the hell is going on in this restaurant, it is actually built with Blood Cold Iron!Is there something wrong with this restaurant!" Li Mengxiao is familiar with this kind of metal, this metal is an extremely strange metal, which can increase its hardness by absorbing blood.

It is said that a murderer once slew 100,000 people with a sword made of blood-cold iron. The hardness of that sword directly reached the hardness of a king-level sword! Later, in order to prevent large-scale killings, the five empires ordered any martial forces, small and medium-sized families, not to use blood cold iron to forge any weapons other than armor. Just as Li Mengxiao was thinking about it, the shopkeeper had already brought the two to the table. Li Mengxiao symbolically ordered a few side dishes, a pot of wine, and the shopkeeper asked Li Mengxiao to wait for a while, and then went down to Zhang Luo for wine and food. Taking advantage of his free time, Li Mengxiao quickly used his soul power to probe the strength of the people around him.

"There are about twenty people in the restaurant, and most of them are around the sixteen meridians. There are also one or two around the eighteen meridian casting veins! It seems that there are no longer a few masters in this competition!" Li Mengxiao pondered as he picked up the dried fruit in front of him and ate it. After a while, the wine and food came up, Li Mengxiao poured himself a drink, occasionally handed over some dishes to Monroe, and looked downstairs from time to time.

After a while, the two of them had almost eaten. Just as Li Mengxiao called the shopkeeper to prepare to settle the bill, suddenly a sword qi shot directly at Li Mengxiao. Li Mengxiao was startled, grabbed a wooden chair next to him, and threw it at the sword qi. The "boom" chair was instantly dismembered by the sword qi and became fragmented! Li Mengxiao looked in the direction where the sword qi was coming from, and saw a white-haired man, holding a Qinghong sword in his hand, standing at the staircase and looking at Li Mengxiao coldly.

"I don't know who Mr. is, Xiao doesn't seem to know you!" Li Mengxiao asked tentatively. The white-haired man didn't answer, and directly slashed at Li Mengxiao with a sword light. "Little sister avoid!" Li Mengxiao turned sideways to avoid the sword light, and at the same time pulled out the Lei Yan sword, a crimson sword light mixed with a blazing storm flew out from the sword, shooting straight towards the white-haired man.

The white-haired man immediately pulled a sword flower, and a cloud-white sword qi barrier directly surrounded the man. "The sword qi defense is not bad, take my move again. Li Mengxiao immediately changed the sword to the Qingyuan sword, and a cold wind flew out directly from the sword and rushed to the front of the sword qi barrier. Under the crushing of the ice and fire sword qi, the sword qi barrier was annihilated in an instant. The white-haired man couldn't help but take a few steps back, "Amazing, worthy of being someone who dares to compete with the He family." You're taking my sword!" After speaking, the Qinghong Sword in the white-haired man's hand instantly burst out with two sword qi of different colors. Spin it directly on the sword.

Li Mengxiao was shocked in his heart, and the two swords in his hands were also wrapped in green, red, yellow, and white sword qi. "Look at the move, Yunsheng Thunder Ring!" The white-haired man snorted softly, and the blue-white sword qi directly turned into rings, and the rings emitted thunder and flew directly towards Li Mengxiao. Li Mengxiao was secretly surprised, and the double swords in his hands instantly greeted him. The four-colored sword qi, fused with sword light, crashed into the thunder ring!

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