For this Tianmen, today's grand event is a humiliation, on the surface, it is his eldest disciple looking for a partner, but in fact, Huitianmen is forced to hold this grand event under the pressure of the Ghost King Sect, all because the Ghost King Sect promised that as long as he marries Silk Yi, he will stop the violation of the Huitian Gate.

Huitianmen and Ghost King Sect are also sects with high attainments in the formation of the law on the mainland. But as the old saying goes, one mountain can't accommodate two tigers, and the two have a difference between the two in the end, and in recent years, the Huitianmen has been declining, and this Ghost King Sect has begun to expand continuously through their iron-blooded means.

The forces that had retreated back to the Heavenly Gate gradually retreated to the edge. Now the Ghost King Sect no longer intends to let go back to the Heavenly Gate.

From the sect master's point of view, the sect master of the Ghost King Sect is a half-saint power, but the sect master of the Huitianmen has only reached the Nine Spiral Emperor, and he can barely be regarded as a saint level by virtue of the formation, but although the two are indistinguishable in the formation, the gap in the strength of this cultivation has already divided the advantages and disadvantages.

The Ghost King Sect has long regarded Huitianmen as the ear food in his mouth, and it has been constantly encroaching in the past year, and originally a big war was about to be triggered between them, but when the battle began, the son of the sect master of the Ghost King Sect actually took a fancy to the eldest disciple of Huitianmen, Silk Yi.

It is precisely because of this that the Ghost King Sect proposed a way to stop the encroachment on the Huitianmen, and the Huitianmen must marry the silk to the Ghost King Sect.

In the case of everyone who returns to Tianmen to take care of their faces, they have made a decision, hoping to carry out it by recruiting relatives, and the people who return to Tianmen will strictly control the selection of relatives to ensure that the son of the sect master of the Ghost King Sect can win the championship.

In this way, a ridiculous grand party was held on the school field of Huitianmen.

On the school field, the sect master of the Heavenly Gate and the sect master of the Ghost King Sect were sitting in the stands in the most central position, judging from the order, this time the Heavenly Gate was obviously the master, but it failed to get the best position, but the Ghost King Sect also occupied a core.

The two sect masters wanted to see each other, smiling on the surface, but behind the scenes, they all hoped that the other party would fall early and solve the big trouble.

"Ghost Sect Master, I haven't seen you for many days, you are really a lot younger, and you must be refining your cultivation again. ”

"Hahaha, Old Man Liu, you praise this fallaciously, what is my body, the hidden treasure formations you go back to Tianmen are really powerful, if there is a chance, let's refer to it together, and we can make progress together." "The Ghost King Sect's Ghost Hao Sect Master did not hide his greed at all, and he wanted to return to the formation of the Heavenly Gate as soon as he opened his mouth.

Sect Master Liu looked displeased, but he couldn't show anything publicly, so he could only smile and say, "Hehehe, it's good." ”

"Oh yes, Old Man Liu, do you think it's the best chance to get your eldest disciple's heart today?" asked the Ghost Sect Master knowingly.

"Hehe, it's hard for me to talk about this old man, after all, it's a matter for young people, we are all old, and it's up to young people to decide for themselves. ”

Sect Master Liu did not answer Ghost Hao directly, he was even more reluctant to answer Ghost Hao, and letting Silk Yi set up this ring was itself an insult to him to return to the Heavenly Gate. He hopes that there will be a proud son today, who will defeat Gui Hao's son Ghost Wushuang in front of everyone and save Silk Yi.

Hearing Sect Master Liu's answer, it was obvious that Ghost Hao was very dissatisfied, "Old Ghost Liu was surprised by this, first of all, it is the duty of a disciple to follow the master's teachings, and it is his duty to act according to the master's teachings. What's more, among the younger generation present, do you think someone can snatch your apprentice from Wu'er Ghost's hands?"

Sect Master Liu was silent, and his eyes didn't look at Ghost Hao, so he pretended not to hear.

"Hmph!" Ghost Hao let out a disdainful sigh.

At this time, everyone's eyes converged on the stands, and the silk after dressing up showed her amazing even more. Even if you don't wear makeup, this silk can be regarded as a beauty on the mainland, otherwise it won't make Bai Jianhua fascinated.

Everyone in the audience was not amazed when they saw the beauty of Silk Yi, and they all said, "This time, Tianmen is really good at raising people, there is such a beauty, and all the beauties in the world know it." ”

Seeing that the younger generation on the stage were gearing up, Silk Yi's eyes were also constantly searching, and they seemed to be looking for someone.

"Will he come? No, he'd better not come, it's too dangerous here, and even if he does, what's the use. ”

With the reading of the elders of Huitianmen, the rules of this recruitment are particularly simple, as long as anyone can beat the crowd and stand in the end, he will be favored by Silk Yi to become the son-in-law of Huitianmen.

In terms of rules, it inevitably seems a little unfair, as long as anyone goes up first, it is easy to be defeated by the wheel war. But the rules of this battle have long been tilted in favor of one side or the other.

"Heroes, as long as there is enough strength to overwhelm the crowd today, then whoever will hold the beauty will return, let us all see today who is the ultimate hero!" In the cheers of everyone, the prelude to the ring was opened.

"Let's see which hero dares to be the first to come up. ”

The elder who returned to the Heavenly Gate acted as the referee on the scene, and under his announcement, no one came up for a while. This is understandable for no one to come to power, after all, whoever comes up first also means who will be eliminated the fastest.

"I'm coming!"

A young voice came out of the crowd first, loud and fearless. In the eyes of many, this voice is a bit heroic, but more often than not, it is indeed reckless.

As the voice came, the eye-catching young man jumped onto the stage, he was wearing a white robe, a pot of liquor in his hand had not been put down, and the ordinary long sword on his waist did not lower his aura at all, but became more valuable because of his long sword.

This person is Bai Jianhua, Bai Jianhua's beard is rubbed, but he is full of heroism, and he has long strengthened his belief to be able to stand here.

Bai Jianhua looked at the silk on the stage, and there were wisps of tenderness in his eyes.

"Silk Yi, I'm here, I'll take you away regardless of everything today!" Bai Jianhua's voice was loud, and this declaration as soon as he came to power was the enemy of everyone.

The ghost of the Ghost King Sect saw it, and his eyes were full of displeasure, but as the sect master, he naturally didn't have the convenience to do more, so he just summoned his son Ghost Wushuang.

"Wushuang, you are no stranger to this guy, one of the leaders of your generation, Bai Jianhua, the eldest disciple of Teng Wangzong, is a natal sword totem, and his swordsmanship is very high, and having him can also make you more serious. ”

"Father, you are too worried, the guys who can make me serious are only those in the Yellow Emperor City, how can people outside of this have such ability, if he can hold on for a few more rounds, maybe I will come to the stage to reward him with a chance to compete with me, if he loses early, don't say anything about the best. Ghost Wushuang's tone was not small, in his opinion, this Bai Jianhua was not worthy of being his opponent at all.

"Hahaha, my son's momentum is really extraordinary, okay, then the father will wait for you to overwhelm the crowd, so that everyone in the world knows that the strength of my Ghost King Sect to enter the Yellow Emperor City is nine out of ten. ”

The words of the two Ghost King Sects were heard in the ears of Sect Master Liu of the Huitianmen, these two people said a word to me, although it was very disliked, but the strength of these two people was indeed extraordinary. Strength is supreme, whoever has the biggest fist will have the right to speak, this is the rule of this world.

Silk Yi's hand tightly held the deputy of the chair, she didn't dare to get excited, she didn't dare to express her emotions, if she let others know that she was familiar with Bai Jianhua, then the Ghost King Sect would definitely not let him go.

"Fool, why are you here, today is a foregone conclusion, why do you want to risk your life?"

Bai Jianhua looked down, "Come on, let me see who of the heroes dares to compete with me!"

Qiang !!

Bai Jianhua plunged his long sword straight into the ground, and his momentum was extremely impressive.

With such a powerful aura, even Sect Master Liu and the elders on the stage exclaimed together, "This son is extraordinary, the momentum is so strong, the future is limitless!"

Sect Master Liu's praise made a group of ghost hao hear it, but ghost hao looked displeased.

"Extraordinary, this is also called extraordinary, Mingming go, clean up this guy for me." ”

Under the command of Ghost Hao, a disciple in the crowd of the Ghost King Sect walked out, this person was wearing the practice uniform of the Ghost King Sect, and he was wearing a pitch-black long robe, this person was really in stark contrast to Bai Jianhua's white clothes.

Ming Ming's double hair, his eyes are extremely dark, and he doesn't know what kind of exercises he is practicing, the spirit of the whole person is not as full of vitality as a young man, but there are some gloomy, dull and dead.

As soon as Ming Ming came on stage, the corners of his mouth turned into a strange evil smile. "Hehe, Brother Bai, why did you come here alone from the Teng Wang Sect, isn't it that your elders don't know that you are here, you can't behave like this, it will make the sect embarrassed. ”

"Noise! I Bai Jianhua travels all over the world, frank and unrestrained, I will be responsible for my actions, my sect will not be implicated at all, let me see how capable your Ghost King Sect is. Bai Jianhua picked up the long sword with one foot, the long sword shook hands, and the temperament of the whole person immediately became a sharp edge.

"Two virtuous nephews, one is the proud son of Teng Wangzong, and the other is a senior disciple of the Ghost King Sect, I announce that the contest begins!"

While!!

A bell rang.

Bai Jianhua's long sword pointed in the direction of Mingming, and sword qi came out of his entire body.

"Brother Bai's sword qi is really extraordinary, but don't underestimate my scimitar!" Ming Ming quietly carried his right hand behind his back, and behind Bai Jianhua's invisible, an emerald green curve was quietly pulled out by him.

Ming Ming is not a muscular type physically, and can even be said to be a thin type, but this person's dark temperament makes people dare not treat him easily.

"Yikes!!"

Ming Ming rushed straight towards Bai Jianhua, his seemingly thin body, but the speed at which he burst out was faster than he imagined.

It was only two steps, and this Ming Ming had almost reached Bai Jianhua's side, but at this moment, Ming Ming's right hand behind his back did not attack, but his straight left hand floated with green light, turning into a hand knife and plunging straight in.

This is how surprising it is in battle, and it is the most dangerous. But is Bai Jianhua considered a weak person? Of course not, even if he didn't expect that Ming Ming was attacking his left hand, his nerve reflex could quickly give feedback.

In an instant, Bai Jianhua's long sword was raised, and even if such an ordinary long sword was wielded in his hand, he could still do whatever he wanted.

The tip of the sword pointed straight at the opponent's left and right veins, and with this blow, it was enough to nullify Mingming's left hand.

Clear-eyed people can see that if they put it together like this, Ming Ming will suffer, but this Ming Ming showed a strange expression.

His right hand spun faster, and the curve in his hand slashed towards Bai Jianhua's neck with a lightning speed.

If the vein in Mingming's left hand is broken when the two collide, then Bai Jianhua's life will be over.