Looking at the morale of the people below, the people of the Zhongshan Sutra who are surging with fighting spirit, they are also very satisfied, and now everything is ready, the geniuses of the Zhongshan Sutra and the geniuses of the Dongshan Sutra are also ready, everything is waiting for the arrival of tomorrow.

Time passed quickly, and the geniuses of the remaining three mountain systems of Zhongshan Jing finally arrived here, and after meeting with Di Jun and Qianhuang, they went back to rest, they came all the way quickly, and it was also very expensive, so they also had to seize the time to rest, otherwise they would not be able to play tomorrow.

There was nothing to say all night, but there were also many people who had no sleep all night, and they were all practicing excitedly, preparing to show their strength in front of the human race in the mountains and scriptures tomorrow, so that everyone could see that in this world, there is such a genius as himself.

The sky was slightly bright, and on the open space where Dongshan Jing was, people began to boil, and many geniuses gathered there, either to learn from each other, or to find geniuses stronger than themselves to point out their shortcomings, trying to improve themselves again in this last little time.

Especially the words that Fu Xi said yesterday made them even more enthusiastic, Di Jun stood in the attic, looking at the hot scene not far away, and was speechless for a long time, and then could only smile.

Time passed quickly, and seeing that it was almost noon, Di Jun and the others all walked out of the attic, and above that open space, nearly a thousand Zhongshan Jing geniuses were also ready, just waiting for Di Jun and their arrival.

Just when Emperor Jun and the twenty people of the Dongshan Sutra came to the front of the geniuses of the Zhongshan Sutra, above their bodies, hundreds of streamers also fell, and all the geniuses who were now at the peak of the Yuan Spirit on the ascending mountain were also brought over, and they joined forces with Di Jun and them.

Thousands of people walked towards the most central martial arts arena, and at the same time, in the south, north, and two directions, two large groups also set off in unison, heading towards the martial arts arena.

At the same time, in those halls prepared for the powerhouses of the Saint King Realm, a pair of eyes also opened, and then their bodies disappeared into this hall in unison.

"Yes, this one. ”

As soon as he entered the martial arts arena, Jing Yi issued such an admiration, and Di Jun was also impressed, it was only one day, and the grandstands around the entire martial arts arena were all built, and in the middle of the martial arts arena, there was a ring of hundreds of zhang in size, surrounded by more than a dozen strange stone pillars, enclosing the ring inside.

Directly north, a huge high platform is also standing there, tables and chairs have been placed on it, and there are guards waiting on the left and right, it seems that the guards are prepared for those Holy Kings and Ancestors.

Di Jun and Qianhuang didn't look much at it, and walked towards the grandstand next to them with the Zhongshan Jing geniuses behind them, the stands were very large and more than enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people, so Di Jun and their group of thousands of Zhongshan Jing geniuses in the east and east were only sitting in a small place in the east direction.

Not long after Di Jun and the others fell, at the south entrance and the entrance on the northwest corner of the martial arts arena, two large waves of people also swarmed in, it was the genius of the Nanshan Jing and the Beishan Jing, and the two headed by it were Yujiang and the magic weapon.

At the same time that Di Jun and Qianhuang looked at them, the magic weapon and Yu Jiang also looked at Di Jun and them, especially at the thousands of geniuses behind them, they were all stunned, and then their faces were gloomy.

In the end, the magic weapon took the people of the Nanshan Sutra to sit in the area south of the martial arts arena, and Yu Jiang took the people of the Beishan Sutra to sit in the northwest direction of the stands, and the three forces seemed to have no communication, but Di Jun obviously saw that the Yujiang and the magic weapon on the opposite side nodded to each other, and it seemed that the guess had come true, and the geniuses of the Nanshan Sutra and the Beishan Sutra were going to work together to deal with them.

It was not only Di Jun who discovered this situation, but also Fu Xi and Ji Hong, they all saw a little heaviness in each other's eyes, and it seemed that this battle was not easy to fight.

"Brother Qianhuang, it's our turn. ”

Just when Di Jun and they were thinking, the voice of Yu Jiang in the distance also came, and Di Jun saw that Yu Jiang had come to the ring of hundreds of zhang in the center, looking at them and smiling.

Qianhuang also got up, and in a few flashes, he fell on the ring, looking at the opposite Yujiang with a cold face, and the spear in his hand also appeared, ready to give the opposite Yujiang a thunderous blow.

Na Yujiang also took out his own weapon, which looked like a spear, but with three spear heads, it should be a relatively rare three-pointed two-edged gun.

The battle between the two was about to break out, but at this time, there were strong fluctuations from the ascending mountains in the north, so that everyone's eyes had to look.

"We're not late. ”

"Hurry up, hurry up, it's almost time to fight. ”

"It's all your fault, old man Chang, I have to sleep more, you see, it's all started. ”

As these voices fell, one by one the old men or middle-aged men landed on the north-facing high platform, and sat on it casually, and the three old men and a middle-aged man in front of them attracted the attention of the audience.

These four people, Emperor Jun, only knew three of the old men, and they were not the Xuanyuan clan, the Shennong clan, and the Taishan clan of his Dongshan Sutra. But that middle-aged man, Di Jun didn't know it, but when he saw Yujiang saluting the middle-aged man, he instantly understood the identity of the man, the Rain Master Holy King from the Beishan Sutra.

"See His Majesty the Human Emperor, Emperor Yan, Taishan Clan Seniors, and Rain Master Seniors. ”

"See the Holy Kings Seniors. ”

Everyone stood up and saluted, and the four people in front each represented a mountain scripture, so it was natural to separate them from the Chang Xian in the back.

"No courtesy. Xuanyuan waved his hand, Di Jun and they all sat down again, only to see him wave his hand, and the Cangjie Saint King behind him also appeared in the ring.

"At the request of the geniuses of the mountain scriptures, His Majesty the Emperor of the People's Republic of China has authorized the opening of this martial arts arena, so that the geniuses of the mountain scriptures can have a friendly exchange here, which is a friendly exchange, everyone must remember that no killers are allowed, and no irreversible damage to the other party is allowed, do you understand?" Cangjie also said loudly to the surrounding stands, and the voice exploded in everyone's ears.

"Yes. Everyone had no choice but to answer.

"Alright, you two can start too. After saying to the people in the stands, the old man Cangjie also spoke to the two of them, Qianhuang and Yujiang, who were standing in the ring and ready to go.

"Yes. The two of them didn't dare to slack off, and immediately bowed down and replied, and after speaking, the figure of the old man Cangjie disappeared into the ring and returned to the high platform.

Without interference, Qianhuang and Yujiang can finally fight each other, Yujiang took the lead, and when he stepped on his feet, he went towards Qianhuang, and the three-pointed two-edged gun in his hand was also picked up high, and he smashed it down as a hammer.

Qianhuang's body was slightly sideways, he stepped on his feet, and jumped to the side, Yujiang smashed a shot directly on the ring, the ring shook slightly, but there was no problem, this was specially strengthened by the mountain guards, and the dozen or so pillars around it were also placed here for this, and now the ring under their feet was only slightly damaged by a top sage with a full blow.

If the blow failed, Yu Jiang's figure also disappeared there in an instant, and the expression of the desolate man who was retreating remained unchanged, and the silver spear in his hand also immediately shot out, towards the void in front of him.

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The figure of Yu Jiang in the void also appeared, and the tips of the two guns were pointed together, and no one could move forward in the slightest.

But since the beginning of the battle, it has always been Yujiang who shot there, this is the first blow of Qianhuang's shot, he has been there to dodge, this is not the style of Qianhuang, I saw Qianhuang's hand holding the gun slightly hard, the whole silver gun shook, and the three-pointed two-edged gun of Yujiang was shaken away, and the silver gun suddenly went straight to Yujiang's throat like a swimming dragon.

Yu Jiang didn't care, as if he had expected it a long time ago, his body pulled back, and at the same time the gun that was shocked by the dry wilderness was picked up, the gun shaft collided with the silver dragon of the dry waste, sparks splashed, and the gun of the dry wilderness was shaken open, and he could only retract it, brewing the next blow.

Yujiang also took this opportunity to retreat, keeping a certain distance from the dry wilderness, but it was not over, when he retreated, his vitality was running, and he poured into the three-pointed two-edged gun in his hand, and the water mist in the sky appeared, and suddenly shrouded the ring on the side of Yujiang.

Qianhuang frowned, how did this Yujiang attack change so much, but he was surprised, Qianhuang did not panic at all, and the spear in his hand was inserted into the ground, although it was not inserted into the ring, but it was also standing there, and at the same time, Qianhuang's gestures changed, and a golden gun of vitality appeared behind him.

The golden gun flipped over, the tips of each gun forward, the most accurate of the mist and the dense water balls that shot in, one roared out, collided with the water ball, all the way forward, all the water balls on the track were broken, and then the golden gun entered the mist and disappeared.

There was no movement, and the golden gun seemed to be swallowed by the mist, but the dense water balloon was still shooting towards Qianhuang, Qianhuang pulled out his spear and pointed forward, and the dense golden gun behind him also collided with the water balloon.

Then all the golden guns shot into the mist on the side of Yujiang, but fortunately, this time there was finally movement, and the continuous explosions came out, so that the mist dissipated a little.

"It's really a dry wasteland, my excessive waters can't pose much of a threat to you, but be careful, it won't be so easy for you to break. ”

Yu Jiang's voice appeared from the depths of the mist, making Di Jun and them all frown slightly, this martial art is very weird, I hope you can be careful.

Qianhuang snorted coldly, indicating that he scoffed at Yujiang's reminder, but he was still very vigilant in his heart, and under the operation of his vitality, Qianhuang's figure floated up, and dense snowflakes began to appear in the surrounding space, falling downward.

Qianhuang made another move, his gun hand pointed forward, and those snowflakes also became sharp weapons one by one, drifting towards the mist formed in Yujiang, on one side there was heavy snow in the sky, and on the other hand there was a dense fog, and there was also a strange scene on this ring.

But in the end, the snowflakes were superior, and the mist had a feeling of slowly dissipating after touching the snowflakes, and then there was a tendency to turn into snowflakes.

In other words, this ice and snow world of Emperor Jun actually has the ability to assimilate the water mist of Yujiang, which makes Yujiang shocked.