"No, suppressing the head of the Eighth Juggernaut consumes too much of my strength.

Nowadays, like water without a source, it can't last much. Now, it's all you can do!"

Suddenly, one after another, the divine patterns wandered on the ancient sword of the Sword Emperor.

A little bit of the power of the origin burst out, causing the ancient sword to burst out with unprecedented divine power.

Buzz.

In the cracks of nothingness, there was a sudden sound like the chirping of insects.

It was the Sword Emperor Ancient Sword that vibrated at high speed, forming a mysterious frequency.

The void shook, gradually tearing out a terrifying crack,

Qin Feng's body fell out of the crack.

It is a secluded mountain forest.

The ancient trees are towering all around, the old trees are rooted, and the pines and cypresses are forested.

A tree that radiates a purple glow, rendering the entire forest a bit mysterious and noble.

A secluded trail that winds and is rugged.

It was already covered with leaves, and it was clear that the road was off the beaten track.

At that moment, a horse-drawn carriage, which looked a little shabby, drove down a quiet path.

Suddenly, the horse jumped a little irritable, so that the warrior driving the carriage used all means to suppress his irritability.

His gaze looked around him, and finally fixed on the distance.

When you see clearly, a warrior covered in blood,

Whether it was the coachman or some warriors on horseback, their expressions were shocked, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

In the inaccessible mountains and forests, there is a warrior covered in blood, no matter what, it looks a little strange.

"I haven't heard of a strong beast nearby, and if it was a beast that was badly injured, it would have been missing an arm or leg. He's on all fours now!"

"I don't know, what the hell is going on, but looking at the soul fluctuations on his body, it is almost nothing, and he should not survive tonight!"

"Whether it's because we've been beaten or robbed, it's none of our business. ”

......

The guards were gloating.

Obviously, the sudden change in the carriage also attracted the attention of some warriors.

A young man rode a horse.

Wearing a strong robe, holding a folding fan and fluttering clothes, it looks like five people and six people.

"What's going on? Why did you stop? Don't you know that the reason why we took this little beaten path was to save time. You can really afford to delay me!"

The young man frowned slightly, and the expressions of the guards around him suddenly became ugly.

Then he said tremblingly: "A near-dead warrior suddenly appeared here, it should be bloody, causing these horses to be uneasy." Now we're going to remove the dead body. ”

Corpse?

The young man's gaze turned over, and obvious disgust flashed in his eyes: "You are really useless, why don't you hurry up and dispose of it after seeing it? Let me see such a scene, it will dirty my eyes!"

The young man was furious, and the guards immediately knelt down.

"Forget it!

Then the young man turned and prepared to leave.

At this moment, a slightly immature voice came from the carriage.

"Wait!"

Immediately, the curtain of the carriage opened, and a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old walked out.

His face was pale, and even if he took two steps forward, he was already panting violently.

As long as a normal person can see that the teenager should suffer from a serious illness.

At this time, seeing this young man appear, the eyes of many martial artists showed a faint mockery.

Even, they didn't care at all, whether this sick teenager saw their ridicule.

"Ning Jin, if the wind blows, you will fall, so you should obediently enter the carriage. Otherwise, if you die on the road, we won't be able to bear it!"

Previously, facing the strong man guard who was respectful to the young man holding the fan, he said with mockery.

"Liu Chao, do you still have any rules? Young Master Ning Jin is the young master of Jiuyuan Mountain, and now he wants to participate in the official martial arts power ranking in Fengzhou.

You only need to defeat a force like a cat and a dog to become the lord of Jiuyuan Mountain. That's a martial arts sect!

If you don't want to destroy your ancestors, you can immediately make amends to Young Master Ning Jin!"

The young man with the fan seemed to be speaking for Ning Jin and reprimanded the strong man guard Liu Chao.

But the yin and yang weird tone, as well as the faint disdain, are overflowing.

The sick boy is Ning Jin.

Naturally, he sensed the other party's ill intentions.

However, he didn't care, but said lightly: "Jiuyuan Mountain participates in the Fengzhou Martial Arts Competition, which is recorded in the register.

If, at the appointed time, I don't go to the martial arts tournament, there will definitely be a martial artist to investigate this matter.

If you Song family, if you want to get the calculation of Jiuyuan Mountain, you will be exposed to the eyes of many strong people.

Jiuyuan Mountain contains the inheritance of gods and demons, even if it is just an ethereal legend. It will also be able to attract the attention of a large number of martial artists.

As long as they have an excuse to destroy the Song family, and then, they can still occupy Jiuyuan Mountain in a grand manner, presumably there will be no power and will refuse this matter. ”

Hearing this, Song Shan, a young man with a fan, looked gloomy.

Their Song family is a martial arts family.

If you want to become a big man in Fengzhou and get on the stage, you must first have your own pattern.

Jiuyuan Mountain is a pattern that they chose to set foot in the martial arts sect.

Jiuyuan Mountain is a force that inherits the ancient times and has a profound heritage.

It's just that at the end of the Middle Ages, the demon clan came, and Ning Yuan, the lord of Jiuyuan Mountain, responded to the call and led many elders to participate in the war to exterminate the demon clan.

It's just that I didn't expect them to be gone.

The martial arts inheritance of Jiuyuan Mountain has a fault.

Countless years have passed, and Jiuyuan Mountain has gradually declined.

So far, only the sick young lord Ning Jin is left in Jiuyuan Mountain.

Now, he has become a merchant family, the Song family, and a stepping stone to the martial arts sect.

"Hmph! Jiuyuan Mountain has been ranked first in the martial arts competition nine times in a row. As long as this time, it is still the penultimate one, and you will lose the protection of the Martial Arts Association.

We want to control Jiuyuan Mountain, and we won't pay even a little bit of resources. ”

Song Shan sneered.

The Toyoshu Martial Arts Association, a force that governs all martial arts sects in Toyoshu.

If you join the Martial Arts Association, you will be protected by the Martial Arts Association.

Every 10 years, the Martial Arts Association organizes martial arts competitions.

If a martial arts sect is the last in the martial arts competition ten times in a row, it will lose the protection of the martial arts association.

Of course, if you can hand over your resources, you can continue to be sheltered.

But if Jiuyuan Mountain had the resources, it would not have been the penultimate place in the Fengzhou martial arts competition for nine consecutive times.

When the protection of the Martial Arts Association is lost, it is time for the Song family to take its place.

This is also the reason why the warriors of the Song family will guard Ning Jin's side.

In order to control Ning Jin by his side and avoid contact with other people.

Otherwise, their Song family has been planning for countless years, and when they are about to succeed, they will escape like a boiled duck, which is a tragic thing.