Chapter 259: Sharp Edge

In the past ten days, there were suddenly many young martial artists on the streets of the northern capital. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

These martial artists are either as imposing as a rainbow or as fierce as a ferocious fire, but they have a common characteristic, they are all under the age of thirty-five. The northern capital is performing martial arts, and it has arrived.

This martial arts exercise may determine the future of Hua Tianguo. No one hid their secrets anymore, and the family masters of the Northern Capital Hao clan who did not participate in secular disputes on weekdays surfaced one by one.

Perhaps above the political arena is always a small part, like an iceberg in the ocean.

The Green Forest Party has taken over the Huatian Kingdom for more than 400 years, and the real power has long been hidden underground, and this fateful exercise has forced them out!

Only then did people discover that the martial arts of the Hua Heavenly Kingdom had not decayed as people saw. Among the newly arrived martial artists, there is no shortage of Hua Jin, fake Dan masters, and even a few of them, Jin Dan's momentum is undisguised.

Come to think of it, those martial arts classics that were once flourishing have not dissipated, but have been collected by these families and never appeared in the world again.

The Mad King was able to cultivate his disciples to the peak of their strength in twenty or thirty years, and even the combat power of Jindan, and these families were also not vegetarians. Among the disciples who have devoted themselves to martial arts, how can there be no geniuses?

In the same way, in the military that has been on the border for 400 years, there is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, where there may be a lack of everything, and the only thing that is not lacking is the battlefield of life and death. The martial artists who grew up on the battlefield naturally have a little more killing momentum than the martial artists in the city!

Liu Zhongyuan felt the pressure, and Wu Gezhong also mobilized all the elites to prepare for this battle.

As a result, the Dark City is weak.

With no resources and no foundation, Lin Ruochen can cultivate many talents in just two years? In addition, Chen Feng was seriously injured and could not fight, even if Lu Xiaolang arrived, he still seemed lonely in this kind of top-notch battle.

In the dark city, Lu Xiaolang is already sitting in the first place.

Although he is only a seventeen-year-old boy, as Lin Ruochen's eldest disciple, he has been independently guarding Shengjing City for a long time, and this momentum has been achieved, and compared with Cangtai, he can still control the scene better.

"Master has not returned after chasing and killing Feng Bailing, and our senior brothers will be able to carry it in the dark city! We don't want to compete with anyone for power and profit, but we can't lose Master's people and fall into the prestige of our dark city. Master has fought countless battles in the ring, and has never been defeated, I only say one thing, only death! But whoever wants to bully the head of our dark city, I, Lu Xiaolang, will also take off his flesh and blood! ”

Lu Xiaolang did not have the slightest fear, only a burning battle intent.

He followed Lin Ruochen from a small street to kill, from a child who didn't even dare to make a move in the face of a waste like Tong Shuangyan, to a hero in the town, he will always remember what the master said, three souls through, be your own king!

In this battle, there is no opponent. The most formidable opponent is only yourself!

Cangtai's face turned red, he had been shocked by the fearlessness of his senior brother.

What does the martial artist live for? Not for the sake of victory or defeat, but for the heart of oneself! I follow the master, and I practice the most true martial arts, which is also the peak of my strength, what am I afraid of?

Uncle Chen Feng, before entering Jindan, he dared to fight Ma Rongxin of Jindan Dacheng on the battlefield, what am I afraid of?

Senior Brother Xiaolang, even if the master is not there, he dares to lead the dark city and compete with the world, what am I afraid of?

When the master first entered Jindan, he dared to resolutely chase and kill the peak of Jindan, the god-like Feng Bailing, what am I afraid of?

Cangtai asked himself over and over again, and he even recalled that during the Juban War in the ancient martial arts world, the Zhennan general Sun Huabei personally led the main force and was ambushed under the enemy's artillery fire. He also remembered that the new prince Sun Mingyan was in an almost certain death situation, and the Phoenix King Banner entered, leaving him to die and come back to life.

What am I afraid of?

"Fight! Even in the face of Jindan Dacheng's martial artist, I, Cangtai, have nothing to fear, only fight! ”

Cangtai clenched his fists and burst out.

This shout seemed to shake away all fear, and his spirit dispersed into the distance endlessly, and his body rattled and was ready to come out!

Heaven and man are the same law, heaven and man are the same soul, I Cangtai is also a member of this world, and I have become a god!

Zang Shuang took a deep breath, and his closed eyes suddenly opened.

He followed Lin Ruochen, at the beginning, he just wanted to ask for a Jindan Avenue, but now he has already understood that the avenue, Lin Ruochen has already been handed over to him!

That's not the mystery of one punch and seven strengths, that's not the weirdness of the secret method of the divine soul, and it's not the delicacy of the condensation of qi and blood, it's the heart of an invincible strong man, be your own king!

Look at the two senior brothers Lu Xiaolang and Cangtai, and look at Chen Feng, maybe their strength is not as good as him, but they have already set foot on Jindan Avenue!

In this world, it is not the Qi and Blood Condensation Pill that is the Dan Dao.

Hua Qingshan, Yuan Jie, Lin Ruochen, they may start from the day they practiced martial arts, even if they set foot on Jindan Avenue!

Master paved the avenue under my feet, didn't I even have the courage to take this step?

I want to preach!

Zang Shuang held his head high, at this moment, he was full of vitality, he was no longer a cowering fake Dan martial artist, he was imposing, he was a real Jindan master!

In the hall, a martial artist walked forward and reported loudly: "The ancient martial arts world Gongsun Mingyan, holding the banner of the dark dragon, led the guards into the city, and has arrived in the dark city!" ”

"Please!"

Lu Xiaolang shouted in a deep voice.

He knew that the master was in the ancient martial arts world, and there were a group of brothers in life and death. Gongsun Mingyan did not carry her Phoenix King Banner, but came with the Dark Dragon Banner, the meaning is self-evident!

The big war is coming, and we are also from the Dark City!

Coercion covers the sky and the sun, and there is no concealment. Once the war has started, the edge should be revealed! Warriors, fighting in hand, want to settle the world.

The tenth day has arrived, and the Northern Capital has officially kicked off the martial arts, and the dark city has been strengthened by this, and the momentum has risen monstrously.

Today's northern capital is like an iron-blooded battlefield, ordinary people dare not leave their residences, and what they can see on the streets are the armies and martial artists of all forces.

The Ditan Square in the northern capital is wide, which is where the martial arts exercise is located.

The forces of all parties held their banners and rushed to the Ditan Square on time and stationed in five corners. In the center, a bluestone ring was built early, with more than 500 square meters.

Under the banner of the dark dragon, Lu Xiaolang is still in charge. He is Lin Ruochen's eldest disciple, and he is also the main general of the new army in the dark city now, although Gongsun Mingyan is a generation higher than him, but he came to help this time, and he didn't want to mess with the constitution. Lu Xiaolang had no choice but to set up a seat beside him.

The ancient martial arts world came this time, except for Feng Xiangwei who stayed in Bagua City, guarded the new prince Sun Yue, Sun Huabei led the army, Heavenly Soul and Feng Wuwei were all present, Pei Qingzhu stepped down and acted as a personal guard beside Gongsun Mingyan, so he naturally followed.

Twelve bells rang for a long time, and the mad king Feng Yu came on the field, offering incense with his own hands, sacrificing to the sky, the earth, and the saints, meticulously.

After the Green Forest Party came to power, the wind of reverence for heaven and earth was decreasing, but here in the martial arts, it is still the top priority.

"The martial arts show begins! In this battle, the winner is decided, life and death, and the battle is for all beings in heaven and earth! How can my martial artists retreat? Let's play! ”

Feng Yu didn't talk nonsense, his eyes were hot, he swept the five forces under the stage, and floated down.

At this point, political differences of belief are no longer important. But all the martial artists who dare to fight on the stage are all for the ambitions in their chests, and they can't say who is right and who is wrong.

Hundreds of people compete, all forces play in turn, win or lose, and all the battles are counted as one round. At the end of the three rounds, there are thirteen people left, and the top ten will be ranked by lot.

The top 10 people will receive 10 points, 9 points, and 8 points...... And so on, and finally calculate the score of each party's forces.

After the war, the five forces met to discuss state affairs, and this point was equivalent to the number of votes.

Of course, the forces of all parties can unite afterwards. In the current situation, the Hao clan and the military in the northern capital are obviously one and advance and retreat together. The Mad King's vein and the new army in the Dark City have always been friendly, and the chance of union is also very high. The Shilin Party was in the center, and both sides were divided. It can also be regarded as a three-legged trend.

But once the martial artists of that force showed their might in the martial arts exercise and won the top few places in a row, they would hold the initiative in their hands.

Hua Tianguo has always attached great importance to military force, even during the reign of the Shilin Party, the Wuge also occupied half of the political arena. This method is also traditional, and there is nothing wrong with it. If someone repents after the war, they will no longer be able to get the support of the samurai.

Therefore, this battle, whether it is the Northern Capital Hao clan or the Shilin Party, is quite tense.

In the Mad King's vein, Yuan Jie drew his sword out of the sheath and flew to the stage.

The three major disciples of the Mad King, now he is the only one left, at this moment, he wants to personally go down and win the first victory for the Mad King!

According to the order achieved by the five forces, the Mad King First Bloodline, the Northern Capital Hao Clan, the New Army of the Dark City District, the military, and the Shilin Party will take turns to play, and the one who will fight against Yuan Jie will be the martial artists in the Northern Capital Hao Clan.

Today, in the phalanx of the Hao clan in the northern capital, beside the four patriarchs, there are a few more old men with white beards, who are obviously the main people in the hidden cultivation of these families. There were not a few of the five hundred Fake Dan Realm masters before. In this kind of battle, their strength is not enough for the next battle.

Yuan Jie is very famous in the northern capital, and he can fight with the Jindan martial artist in the realm of strength, and he is the undoubted trump card of the mad king. This is the first round, and the Northern Capital Hao clan obviously didn't want to snipe at this time. Before entering the final draw battle, the strongest ace is generally not allowed to fight in advance, and once injured, even if it wins, it will greatly affect the interests of your own side.

Yun Huateng and the old man beside him bowed their heads and discussed, and raised his hand to a young martial artist behind him.

Each force has selected twenty of the most elite places, perhaps in the eyes of the principal, there are three, six, nine and so on, but among these selected young martial artists, they are all very self-confident geniuses!

The Northern Capital Hao clan has been in power for 400 years, and many of these hidden families are amazingly talented.

The chosen young man snorted coldly and flew onto the stage, but there was not the slightest fear in his eyes.

Yuan Jie! The first person in Huatianguo! What a big name. And how? It's just that we were not born, and we didn't compare! I, Zhao Tinglong, have never met an opponent, so let's see if you, the first person, are in vain!

"Zhao family, Zhao Tinglong! Please! ”

The young man stepped on the ring with one foot, kicked forward with the other, hung in the air, held a long sword in his backhand, and arched his name.