June 15, the top of Kunlun Mountain will have a peak duel between young kings, so everyone in the world is watching this battle, June has not yet arrived, there are a large number of martial arts people began to hurry, they would rather be in advance, than lag behind, especially those who are far away from Kunlun Mountain, as early as a few months ago, began to rush in advance, to Kunlun Mountain.

Therefore, the time has just arrived at the beginning of June, and the place is already crowded with people, and there are new people joining the crowd from time to time.

"Master Zhao, you're late."

"Alas, there is no way, my Iron Palm Sect is far away in Youzhou, 20,000 miles away from Kunlun Mountain, and it is not easy to come here."

"Haha, I came all the way to Kunlun Mountain, and Master Zhao attaches great importance to this battle of young kings in Kunlun Mountain."

"Of course, this is a battle between young kings, and it is much more powerful than the Ninth Stream Conference."

The snow-capped mountain lake on the top of Kunlun Mountain is noisy, and there are countless similar sounds.

Seven days passed, and the atmosphere became more lively.

"Look, the Marquis of the Star Sword and the Marquis of the Wild Sword are here."

"They are also here, it seems that the geniuses of the Shenhou level are also planning to compete on the top of this Kunlun Mountain?"

"Who knows, maybe their strength has improved, and it is not necessary to challenge the young kings."

Everyone talked about it, and before the young kings went to war, it was also a good thing to take a look at the duel between the geniuses of the gods and marquises, and use it as a warm-up link.

"Star Sword Marquis, don't come unharmed."

Wearing a black robe, with a long knife pinned to his waist, and his legs were extremely long, it seemed that he could pounce on them at any time and kill the enemy.

On the hill not far from him, there stood a swordsman, the swordsman was wearing a white robe, and on the white robe, the stars were dotted, like the starry sky in the night, exuding a mysterious and fierce atmosphere.

"Crazy Knife Marquis, long time no see."

"Hehe, you shouldn't be here to watch a play this time!" Crazy Knife Hou said casually.

Xingjian Hou said simply: "Naturally not. ”

"Me too."

A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the Crazy Sword Marquis.

Xingjian Hou looked at the Crazy Sword Hou, the other party appeared here, he was not surprised, for them, the duel between the young kings was too precious to be missed, and at the same time, they had been in their respective forces for a long time, and they had to come out to breathe, and they had to compete with people with similar strength to improve themselves.

……

On the tenth day.

Guray is coming.

Gu Lei's arrival has attracted the attention of all parties, and not many people know about the other party's challenge to Ling Chen, but Gu Lei's defeat of the Snow Night King has been spreading throughout the land of Kyushu recently, of course, this is due to Gu Lei's deliberate and hype.

"This person is the Great Wilderness Sword King, Gu Lei."

A touch of solemnity appeared in the eyes of the Star Sword Marquis, they have seen the strength of the Snow Night King with their own eyes, and they can defeat the Snow Night King, the strength of this Gu Lei should not be underestimated, maybe the other party is very likely to be able to shine in this battle of Kunlun Mountain.

Gu Lei's expression was indifferent, he chose a flat mountain as a place to stay, glanced around and retracted his gaze.

"Isn't that guy here yet?"

Frowning, the person he was referring to was naturally Ling Chen.

"Ling Chen, my killing move has been perfected by me to the second level, this time, I will let you defeat neatly."

Few people knew about Gu Lei's defeat at Ling Chen's hands, and he naturally wouldn't say it himself, and Ling Chen didn't let the disciples of Lingyue Island publicize it, so as long as he could defeat Ling Chen on this Kunlun Mountain, then the previous defeat would be insignificant, and it didn't matter if it was known.

Whoosh!

There was a constant sound of breaking wind in the sky, and more and more warriors rushed in, and when everyone looked up, they could see an endless stream of figures passing through the air, and then find a place to land nearby.

Among these people, many of them are young geniuses, they come in groups, or alone, their eyes flashing with excitement, for some veteran sages, maybe just to see the excitement, there are very few things that can be comprehended, but these young geniuses are different, their understanding is far better than ordinary people, if they don't do well, they can comprehend from the duel of young kings, and get a breakthrough.

"The battle of Kunlun Mountain really had a huge impact, and so many young geniuses rushed here."

On an inconspicuous hill, there are two figures standing there, a man and a woman, the man is Jian Wushuang, and the woman is Liu Mengru.

"We used to look too limited and only focused on the younger generation, although we are already a rare opponent in the younger generation, but in the younger generation, we are not very strong."

Jian Wushuang shook his head, and a gleam suddenly appeared in his eyes, "It's Ling Chen, who pulled us into the competition of the younger generation, maybe we have to thank him." ”

If it was said that he was compared to Ling Chen at the Ninth Stream Conference, it made Jian Wushuang a little unconvinced, but now, Jian Wushuang has figured it out, what genius is arrogant, false name, and it doesn't matter in front of strength, now he should lower his profile, he is no longer the top genius in the younger generation, but an ordinary member of the young generation, what he has to do now is to climb up step by step, like Ling Chen, break out of the world in the young generation, and gradually reach the top.

He is now a genius at the level of the Divine Marquis, but there is still a distance from the position of the young king.

This time, like everyone else, they came with a learning mentality.

Another two days passed.

There are only three days left until the date of the battle.

Sou!

Above the sky, a figure with golden Buddha light swept over from afar, and in the sight of everyone, it landed on a mountain peak, exuding a majestic and sacred aura.

This figure, like a golden Buddha, is solemn.

"The Golden Buddha King is here!"

The eyes of many young geniuses lit up, and the young kings finally began to appear.

"Hello Golden Buddha King!"

"Meet the Golden Buddha King."

Many young masters saluted the Golden Buddha King to show their respect for this young king.

However, just when the Golden Buddha King had just arrived at the top of Kunlun Mountain, there was suddenly a black cloud surging in the western direction, and more than a dozen black oppressive figures swept over, and the first person was a bewitching woman, with long green hair and waist, and a pair of pupils were also turquoise, stepping on the ground barefoot, faintly, under its white feet, there seemed to be two black ghost lotuses, looming.

The moment he saw this bewitching woman, there was also a hint of jealousy in the eyes of the Golden Buddha King.

The young king of the Western Wilderness, the king of the ghost lotus.

(End of chapter)