The Overlord Blood Sect is going to hold a martial arts conference!

This news was like growing wings, crossing the mountains, crossing the long river, and heading in all directions, swift and extremely fast.

For a while, the entire Eastern Regions was boiling, and countless people were waiting for it, and even other places were looking to the east.

Now the name of the sword king Zhang Jian, like thunder, traversing the east and west, everyone knows it, and the name of the Hegemon Blood Sect is also riding the wind and crowning the Eastern Regions.

Now everyone knows that in addition to the Rakshasa Ancestor and the Golden-winged Dapeng King in the Eastern Regions, there is a third peerless realm powerhouse, the Demon Lord.

And the relationship between the demon lord and the sword king is irreversible, it is said that the demon lord calls the young master of the sword king, and he is suspected of being a maid.

With a peerless realm powerhouse in charge, he must be one of the top forces standing at the peak of the continent in the future.

What's more, the Sword King's own talent is demonic, and he is not yet twenty years old, and he will definitely be a peerless realm power in the future.

Coupled with the peerless posture of alchemy and spirit array, countless people want to worship under the Hegemon Blood Sect.

However, it is not that tens of thousands of people are crazy, after all, everyone knows that there will be a big battle between Zhang Jian and the King of the Golden Winged Dapeng sooner or later.

Therefore, the clans and countries that were closer to the Kunpeng Empire and the Golden-winged Dapeng King did not participate, and although a small number of people from the other four seas and four regions also crossed the border, most of them still sat still.

But even so, those who want to worship the Overlord Blood Sect are still like a monstrous torrent.

At first, there were only 30,000 people, but in just ten days, it swelled to 50,000, and the number is still growing at a rapid rate.

During the month-long period, no one knows how many people will come, and when the time comes, the wind and clouds will gather, just waiting for the martial arts conference to open.

And these days, Pan Zhen, Zhang Youcai, and Old Man Jin are also busy, after all, they have never held such a grand event, and they have no experience, but fortunately, Old Man Jin is knowledgeable, old and calm, and barely presses the formation.

The tens of thousands of disciples of the entire Hegemon Blood Sect were also all dominated, receiving visitors from all walks of life outside the Heba Blood Sect and arranging the venue.

Tianqin Dynasty, Yunyan Palace.

At this time, there were several people standing in front of the Cloud Smoke Palace, but the leader was a woman.

Dressed in a white shirt hanging to the ground, with long black hair dancing, bright eyes and bright teeth, the face of the city is intoxicating.

The long round legs and the full and straight delicate body made a lot of eyes secretly fall on this person.

However, the woman's expression was indifferent, and the green jade hand held a jade flute, like a fairy in the sky who had left her alone.

If Zhang Jian was here, he would definitely feel familiar, because this person was Su Wuqian, who told Zhang Jian and Jian Ling the news on the Dragon's Lair Giant Island.

I haven't seen her for many years, Su Wuqian's temperament is more elegant, her beauty is better than before, and her strength has also reached a state of transformation.

"It's up to you to go to the Blood Sect this time. ”

A majestic voice came from the Cloud Smoke Palace, and the sound moved in all directions.

"Obey this order!"

Several people led by Su Wuqian bowed down one by one in response, and then several people stood side by side, turning into Changhong, and heading in the direction of the Overlord Blood Sect.

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The ancient Han Dynasty, in an ordinary medicine hall.

An old man dressed in coarse linen was slowly closing the door.

"Old man Jiang, what are you doing when you're closed, this is not doing business?"

The neighbors couldn't help but be surprised when they saw that the old man had closed the medicine hall.

Jiang Bofeng smiled slightly, and his cloudy old eyes were also exceptionally bright today.

"The old man is leaving, and this medicine hall should also retire. ”

Jiang Bofeng explained to the familiar neighbors with kindness, and then packed his bags and left in the pity of everyone.

Jiang Bofeng walked very slowly, because of the inconvenience of his legs and feet, but after leaving the town, he walked faster and faster, and finally flew up.

A moon-white Danshi robe shrouded Jiang Bofeng's body, with eight leaves embroidered on his chest.

At this moment, Jiang Bofeng still has a trace of twilight, his eyes are shining, the whole person exudes vigorous vitality, and the strength of the sublimation realm is undoubtedly displayed.

"Martial Arts Conference, I hope you don't disappoint the old man!"

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Changyun Mountain, located on the border of the Nine Sects Empire, is rarely visited because of its high terrain and perennial snow.

However, no one knows that in the depths of this mountain, there is a hot spring, the hot spring sits in the snow, and the earth's veins nourish the mountain, so that the flowers and plants around are beautiful.

"Sister Hu Die, are you really going to attend that martial arts conference?"

A group of demon beasts gathered together, looking at the beautiful figure in the hot spring, and there was some reluctance in their words.

The shadow in the hot spring was silent, and after a long time, she slowly walked out of the hot spring, and the steaming mist set off her like a fairy like dust.

In the end, Qianying walked out and appeared in front of the demons.

Tall figure, a head like snow like hair shawl falling, skin as white as jade, blowing can be broken, although it is cold, but only wearing a thin red light shirt.

"This is an opportunity, sister must seize it, you are obedient to stay home here!"

The woman smiled, and then her jade feet were light, and she turned into a pink butterfly, fanned her wings, turned into a streamer, and headed towards the Overlord Blood Sect.

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"The waters of the great river come up from the sky, rush to the sea and never return!"

A heroic poem came from the surging river.

This is the Xiangjiang River, which starts from Xiangshan Mountain in the middle of the East Regions in the east, reaches the East China Sea in the west, and spans the Eastern Regions for more than half a month, and is the first river in the Eastern Regions.

At this moment, there is a figure walking along the river, and the surging river cannot stop it in the slightest.

What is even more surprising is that this man is not in a boat, but on a long sword, swimming on the river.

Dressed in a white Confucian robe, with a fluttering demeanor and a beautiful demeanor, it is amazing.

This person stepped on a long sword, the river was turbulent, but not a drop could enter his body, and he was dressed in a white Confucian robe.

In his hand, he was holding a wine jug, swallowing the wine in a big gulp, the aroma of the wine blended with the river breeze, indescribably chic and heroic.

The sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and the stars were half-drunk and half-awake, but they were looking in a certain direction.

"The Martial Arts Conference is the place where I, Li Jianjiu, am famous. ”

"Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for a thousand miles, Sword King, Overlord Blood Sect, only the sword in my hand, wine in the cup, hahaha!"

Li Jianjiu laughed heroically, poured a big mouthful, and the long sword slashed through the Xiangjiang River, pointing at the Tyrant Blood Sect.

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Or by the river, or in the city, whether it is a human or a demon beast, from all over the world, all over the world, all in unison towards the east, towards the Overlord Blood Sect.

And the Nine Sects Empire is also rare silent, not saying a word, even the Rakshasa Ancestor, since entering Skull Mountain, has never spoken again, I don't know what to do.

The same is true of the Kunpeng Empire, the Golden-winged Dapeng King retreats to heal his wounds, and the entire empire is presided over by some old ministers in the past, and the younger generation is even more depressed after losing the crown prince, the Nine Emperor Princes, Sima Shengzi and others.

At the same time, Nangong Feng also made up his mind, and after separating from everyone in his family, he re-entered the Demon Town Tower with the Holy Fire Order and went to the eighth layer to cultivate.

Now, everyone is looking forward to the opening of the martial arts tournament, and everyone is looking forward to it. However, at this moment, Zhang Jian took Jian Ling and quietly left the Overlord Blood Sect.