"Is it a three-point world?"

Jun Yi bowed his head slightly, the warm smile on his face became meaningful, and the figure that appeared in his eyes gradually became clearer, and his expression became more and more determined.

"Duan Youhan, it's very good. ”

The words made several people on his side stunned slightly, and then they were a little surprised.

Mo Yiqian couldn't help but look at Jun Yi, he had followed Jun Yi for hundreds of years, and it was the first time he had heard him be so optimistic about a person, and it was very rare to praise him loudly.

"Let's go, it's time to see an old friend. ”

After that, Jun Yi stepped out, and before he could step into the air, a gust of wind and thunder exploded, and a huge figure stood in front of him, fierce and threatening.

During this period of growth, the Heavenly Soldier Thunder Tiger also broke through from the middle stage of the Martial King to the late stage of the Martial King, and the aura of the demon king on his body became more and more amazing, and the power of the wind and thunder raised by his wings frightened Dong Tu and the three of them back, unable to get close.

There was suppression in the Beicang Continent, and although everyone tried their best to restrain themselves, they did not show their strength, but they had already caused the void to tremble, and they faintly looked a little unbearable.

With Jun Yi, as well as Concubine Luo and Su Wunian, standing on the back of the Heavenly Soldier Lei Hu, everyone also followed behind them, and the drunken madman grabbed Dong Tu and walked away.

"Let's go too, let's go and inform the sect master. ”

Seeing this, the remaining two old men also glanced at each other, and then their expressions were solemn, and they hurriedly swept in two different directions.

............

Ancient Xuancheng is a big city re-established after the merger of the Dong family and Cangxuanzong.

In terms of scale, it is even more magnificent than the capital of the Yu and Tang Dynasty, Tang Jincheng, after all, it is a big city with the ancient Xuan Palace, and this momentum still has to be there.

But because there is a fragrant moon tower in Tang Jin City, it has become a rare harmonious city on the mainland.

Not only is it not subject to the jurisdiction of any force, but it also has the joint support of the three major sects in the Beicang Continent today, even if the Supreme Elder of the three major sects comes, he does not dare to be presumptuous.

Ancient Xuancheng, as one of the four largest cities on the Beicang Continent today, is naturally very lively, full of people, and there is an endless stream of warriors coming and going.

Of course, they didn't come here to join in the fun, but to get in touch with Gu Xuandian.

In the north of the center of the ancient Xuan City, there is a courtyard that occupies one-third of the size of the entire city, majestic and magnificent, strict and domineering, even the guards at the door are martial artists in the realm of the martial monarch, and it is where the ancient Xuan Palace is located.

In the center of the hall, there is a very wide square, which seems to be the martial arts arena of the ancient Xuan Palace.

At this moment, many martial artists are gathering here, all looking forward to it, pointing to the center of the martial arts arena, and the two martial artists who are fighting are talking endlessly.

"This kid is Dong Lixing, right?"

"It's not simple, but at the age of thirteen, he has reached the early stage of Wujun, and the Dong family is really a great genius. ”

"Qi Shen is not bad, he is also in the early stage of Wujun, but he is only two years older than him, if it weren't for Dong Lixing's birth, he would be in the top three among the younger generation of the Beicang Continent now. ”

"It's really a genius, and the prosperity is coming. ”

......

"Bang!"

On the martial arts field, there are two teenagers who collide with each other, and various martial arts skills emerge one after another.

After a few shots, the young man in the green shirt's face was faintly pale, and the speed of condensing martial arts was getting slower and slower.

On the opposite side, the black-clothed young man had deep sword eyebrows, and although his face was not very good-looking, compared to the young man in green shirts, he only had more sweat on his forehead.

Vigorously and calmly, the spiritual power is swaying, endless.

Obviously, the perception of his own strength, as well as the control of spiritual power, are extremely clear and profound.

"Kick, kick..."

The two of them bumped fists and feet, and they both fell backwards.

The black-clothed young man fell with a heavy fist, stopped in three steps, looked at the green-shirted young man opposite, and said calmly: "Qi Shen, do you want to continue to fight this battle?"

Qi Shenqing's shirt swayed, and he took ten steps backwards before he stopped with difficulty, and the hair hanging in front of him was a little embarrassed, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but show a wry smile.

Then he stood up, shook his head slightly, and sighed, "You won." ”

"But Dong Lixing, don't be too complacent, next time I make a move, I will definitely beat you. ”

Qi Shen is not a person who can't afford to lose, nor is he a reckless man, it is normal to compete with the same family, and it is normal to win and lose, although he is extremely talented, and he is also respected and flattered in the ancient Xuan Palace, but he is not proud.

lost to Dong Lixing this time, and he was mostly unwilling.

As for discouragement, his cultivation determination is to face difficulties head-on, never admit defeat or failure, and will only spur him on to become stronger and more energetic.

"Concession. ”

Dong Lixing exhaled slightly, and his solemn face relaxed a little.

"Good, good. ”

At this time, on the top platform of the martial arts arena, there were bursts of laughter, and the middle-aged warriors stood tall and happy, obviously very satisfied with the results of this competition.

"The Lord of the Temple. ”

Hearing this, Qi Shen and Dong Lixing hurriedly saluted.

The chatter around also quietly fell, and gradually became quiet.

Dong Junfeng was full of spirits, looking at the thousands of martial artists in the distance below, he couldn't help but feel a burst of pride, even if he had already conducted two palace competitions, he still couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart. E-Book Workshop

Once, the Dong family was just a canonized general of the Wufeng Dynasty, to put it mildly, it was just a butcher's knife to help Wufeng kill people, and a tool to drive killing.

Now, he is standing at the peak of the continent, overlooking hundreds of millions of warriors, what kind of gap is this?

At this thought, Dong Junfeng calmed down a little, and looked at Qi Shen and Dong Junfeng calmly, as well as the dozen disciples behind them.

They are all the future of the Gu Xuan Palace, and they are also the leaders of the temple ratio.

"This time, the temple is better than..."

"Boom!"

Dong Junfeng had just spoken, and before he could announce the reward, he heard a dull roar in the distance, and the power of wind and thunder was faintly pressing.

"Bold!"

"Presumptuous!"

"In front of the Ancient Xuan Palace, who is roaring?"

Before Dong Junfeng could speak, several angry shouts sounded in the depths of the Ancient Xuan Palace, wrapped in the strong power of the martial arts realm, and forced away in the direction where the wind and thunder swept in.

"Whew..."

It's just a breeze blowing, but it easily suppresses the condensed power, without rolling up the slightest wave, as if nothing has happened.

"Snort, snort..."

Immediately afterwards, several martial artists broke through the wind and stepped on Dong Junfeng's side.

Everyone was staring solemnly, surrounded by might, staring at the sky, as if facing a great enemy, after all, it could easily erase the ferocity of their several martial arts and strong men, but it was not an ordinary existence.

At the same time, there are still some doubts that arise from my heart.

Now that Beicang has been decided, the three families will be divided, and they will never offend each other and take action.

It's not just because they're afraid of each other's forces, but because they're more or less related to Jun Yi, and they attack each other, which means slapping Jun Yi in the face.

At the beginning, the gentle and peaceful young man overturned the pattern of the Beicang Continent, and the blood-stained land and cities were so powerful that how could they forget?

Beihuang Sect, or Cangshui Palace, forget it.

But no one in the Beicang Continent knows that the Dong family in the Ancient Xuan Hall has a very close relationship with Jun Yi, even if they borrow two guts to go out, no one will dare to make a move.

Today's events are a little weird.

Dong Junfeng glanced sideways slightly, glanced at An Chenzhu, and then opened his mouth in a condensed voice, and walked away: "Your Excellency, this place is the Ancient Xuan Palace..."

"Boom!"

It's just that before the words fell, the wind and thunder in the distant sky had suddenly exploded.

Then, several figures flashed in, standing across the sky, their breath did not move, but the coercion was heavy and suppressed, as if a mountain had smashed down, pressing everyone out of breath.

"Be careful, everyone..."

Dong Junfeng's face changed slightly, and he and An Chenzhu and others hurriedly gathered the strong power of the martial arts to resist the terror and coercion, and at the same time dispersed the dozens of disciples on the martial arts field.

"Your Excellency, being so presumptuous in the Ancient Xuan Hall is a bit too deceitful, right?"

In the depths of the Ancient Xuan Palace, an old man's voice came out calmly, and the ferocity of the peak realm of Wu Shuai stretched across the sky, but it dissipated before the figure approached.

Yu Xiufan stepped forward, his expression was solemn, and he was thinking about the identity of the person who came, as well as the countermeasures, when he heard a hurried shout in the air in his ears: "Hall master, deputy hall master, don't make a move!!

Everyone was stunned, and subconsciously stared at it, and saw that an old man's figure was being let go and fell quickly.

"Dong Tu?"

Dong Junfeng's face sank, and he asked angrily between his words: "What are you doing?"

"Hall Master, who do you think is back?"

It's just that Dong Tu didn't care about Dong Junfeng's scolding at all, but his face was full of excitement, with a smile in his eyes, and he kept looking at his eyes, meaningfully signaling everyone to look at the sky.

Everyone was stunned, although they didn't understand what Dong Tu meant, they still looked up.

In the sky, the heavenly soldier Lei Hu lowered his eyes, and on his left and right, there was a rich aroma of wine flowing and wafting, and several graceful postures, like a fairy descending to earth, appeared.

"This, this is..."

Dong Junfeng, An Chenzhu and the others shrank their pupils, their faces trembled uncontrollably, and they exclaimed in disbelief: "Drunk, drunk and crazy?

"Also, and..."

As for Jiang Yu's four daughters, they don't know much, but they know that they are following Jun Yi's side, and the most important thing is that the Heavenly Soldier Thunder Tiger is Jun Yi's mount, and no one can sit on it except him.

Moreover, in front of the crowd, he also saw Mo Yiqian's figure, the loyal old slave on Jun Yi's side, who almost never left his side.

Such a lineup made his mind blank for a while, and only one thought lingered.

Not only him, but also An Chenzhu beside him, Yu Xiufan and several other Supreme Elders, their eyes were trembling, their throats were dry, and their faces were already unconsciously filled with awe.

"Tapp..."

At this time, there was a sound of gentle footsteps.

The white shirts came out of the dust, the clothes swayed, and I saw a warm and peaceful familiar face, which appeared from the cover of the heavenly soldier Thunder Tiger, and was engraved in their pupils, gradually becoming clear and profound.

"Hall Master Dong, Hall Master An, long time no see. ”