When Yue Chen heard Xin He's answer, he nodded and asked:

"How do I feel that this Iron Bull is stupid?

Xin He nodded slightly and affirmed:

"Well, it's true, after all the disciples of the Iron Hammer Sect have practiced the unique exercises, because of the influence of the exercises, their minds will become more upright. ”

After listening to Xin He's words, Yue Chen muttered:

"If Wang Gangdan had made a bend back then, maybe this Iron Hammer Sect wouldn't have suffered a catastrophe......

Next, Wang Tieniu relied on his huge hammer to defeat several disciples of the great sect in a row, ranking first.

And the winners of the remaining nine places are all children of major sects.

Originally, the young swordsman who played against Wang Tieniu was very promising to be among the top ten.

It's a pity that he was hit by Wang Tieniu's hammer, which caused his ribs to be shattered, and he couldn't participate in the next competition at all, so he had to return to the inn to heal.

After the competition, Jin Feng took the stage and announced the list of sect disciples who had obtained the qualifications to enter the Sword Shrine.

Just as the city lord Jin Feng finished announcing and everyone was about to leave, an old and thick voice suddenly came from the air:

"Such a lively thing, how can I be missing the Dao Gate?"

A white-haired but energetic old man in the early stage of the Lingjiang Realm descended from the sky, and there was no black in the middle of his white hair.

Along with him, there was also a sixteen or seventeen-year-old brocade-clothed young man, and twenty Lingqu Realm sword cultivators.

Yue Chen in the attic looked at the brocade-clothed young man, his eyes narrowed slightly.

At a young age, he had the strength of the early stage of the Linghe Realm, and he also reached the realm of the Sword Sect on the way to sword cultivation, and he was really a young genius.

Yue Chen heard Jiang Zhan mention that Qin Hui, the father of Qin Jian, went to this Badaomen to practice.

With the appearance of such a sword immortal sword mound in a heavy sky, how could Qin Hui not inform his sect.

More than 20 people fell directly on the ring, and the white-haired old man glanced at Jin Feng on the stage, and said disdainfully to everyone in the audience:

"Who won the first place in the martial arts competition just now, stand up and let my apprentice compete with him! If you think you are bullying, you can just admit defeat.

Anyway, in a place where birds don't poop like Yizhongtian, it's difficult to produce any decent monks, and all of them are like cowards. ”

The disciples of the various sects in the audience were all angry, their faces were red and their necks were thick.

Many of these sect disciples were diligent and hard-working, but the First Heavy Heaven was already thin in spiritual energy, and no matter how hard they tried, it was impossible to compare with the cultivation speed of the Second Heaven.

So they stared at the white-haired old man one by one with angry eyes, but the strength of the other party was there, and these disciples did not dare to come forward to talk to each other even though they were not angry in their hearts.

When Wang Tieniu heard this, he was immediately unhappy, shouted, jumped into the ring, and said to the old man:

"You old man really has no education, you are so old, why do you speak so ugly, although I have never gone to school, but my father has also told me the truth of being a man.

Didn't your father tell you? You still dominate the sword sect, if your sect is like you, I don't see any future. ”

The disciples of the Heavy Heaven Sect under the stage all applauded, although they did not dare to come to the stage to shout, but they dared to support Wang Tieniu.

The white-haired old man was the most taboo when people said that he was uneducated, so he suddenly became angry, gritted his teeth and said to Wang Tieniu:

"Little doll, you're looking for death!"

Wang Tieniu glanced at the white-haired old man, and directly let out a loud fart, which was considered to be an answer to him.

At this moment, the white-haired old man's lung tubes were about to be punctured, his angry brain and muscles burst out, and a transcendental-level nine-ring big knife appeared in his hand, and he said to Wang Tieniu:

"Ignorant junior, today the old man will let you know what happens if you don't respect the strong!"

Seeing that the white-haired old man was about to have a seizure, Jin Feng didn't know what to do, and looked at Yue Chen in the attic for help.

Yue Chen jumped from the attic window to the ring, directly protected Wang Tieniu behind him, and winked at Jin Feng, signaling him to be restless.

Then he clasped his fists at the old man and said:

"In Xia Yan Guoping, Wang Yue Chen, the silver-haired knife master of the Ba Dao Sect for a long time, has long admired the old master of the sword gate, since you deigned to take your disciples to Jinzhong City in person, then there is no need to compete.

Well...... Even if he entered the top ten, otherwise he would have been injured by this stupid boy with rough skin and thick flesh, wouldn't it hurt the harmony between my Yan Kingdom and the Badaomen?

In this way, I will make an exception to let your disciples enter the Sword Shrine, what is Jincheng's idea?"

After saying that, Yue Chen glanced at Jin Feng, and Jin Feng quickly agreed:

"Naturally, there is no problem, Prince Yue has spoken, how dare the lower officials speak about him.

If this stupid boy really hurt the disciples of the Badaomen, the officials can't afford this crime. ”

The two of them sing and harmonize, where is the persuasion, it is simply adding fuel to the fire.

As expected, An Jielu was furious and said to Yue Chen:

"What kind of fart are you kidding? Could it be that I sent a disciple to be afraid of you, a wild boy of the heavens?"

The corners of Yue Chen's mouth hooked up a trace of imperceptible arc, and said to An Jielu:

"Senior An doesn't know that the rules of this martial arts competition are not allowed to mobilize spiritual power, and it is purely a martial arts competition.

Of course, I know that your sect has strong material resources, and the inner disciples have all been cultivated with spirit stones since childhood, and there are countless treasures of all kinds of heaven and earth.

But if you compete with my disciple of the First Heaven, maybe it will ......."

An showed a hint of pride when he heard Yue Chen praise his sect's strong material resources, but Yue Chen's last sentence made him very angry, and he hurriedly asked loudly:

"Maybe what? Are you saying that the martial arts skills of my disciples are not as good as yours?"

Yue Chen hurriedly clenched his fists and apologized:

"I lost my word, but I still advise you to think twice, after all, the disciples of your sect grew up in greenhouses since childhood, if you really don't use spiritual power, you will be hurt by this stupid boy......"

"Fart! Dao Lan, for the sake of the teacher, you are not allowed to use spiritual power, and you only use your own knife method to kill that kid who doesn't know whether to live or die!"

The young man in brocade clasped his fists and responded:

"Obey the teacher's orders. ”

Seeing this, Yue Chen shook his head helplessly and whispered a few words to Wang Tieniu.

Wang Tieniu listened to Yue Chen's words, his expression was strange for a while, and he opened his mouth and said:

"You're making me ......"

As soon as Yue Chen heard that Wang Tieniu was about to say his words, he hurriedly threatened:

"What are you talking about, stupid boy, do what I say, do you want to treat your mother?"

When Wang Tieniu heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand and said with a panicked face:

"I won't say anything...... I won't talk about it......"

Yue Chen smiled slightly and nodded with satisfaction.

Although this Wang Tieniu is a little simple, his filial piety is very precious, and Yue Chen appreciates him very much.

In fact, Yue Chen is also a filial child, and he has never resented his parents.

Since he became the city lord of Jinghai City, he has sent several waves of people to the Extreme North Snow Mountain to look for his parents, but he has never found any news......