"Hmph! Waste!" In a corner of the audience, seeing that his sword sect was finally defeated, an old man cursed angrily with a gloomy face, and slapped a palm print on the stone guardrail with an angry palm. The spectators all fell silent when they saw this scene, and retreated to a safe distance.

The old man was Xiu Ling, the foreign affairs elder of the Qinghong Sword Sect, and this time in order to win the competition, he specially invited a several generations of ancestors from the sect to use the sword to Feng Rui, the senior brother in this group of disciples, which was also the root of why Feng Rui was able to exert such a powerful sword qi.

It's a pity that some calculations finally came to naught, and they were all destroyed by the variable of Xuanyi, otherwise this time the King Kong Temple would definitely fall into the sand.

The big guys on the high platform in the middle were talking and laughing loudly, and many people were saying words of congratulations to Zen Master Jingxuan. Although a victory in a martial arts competition does not mean anything, a discerning person can see at a glance the potential for the future development of the disciples of each faction.

The performance of Zhenru and Zhenwu really made many gang leaders secretly envious. Many people are even lamenting that the disciples of the next generation of the major gang sects will probably be completely suppressed by the top sects such as the King Kong Temple.

Xue Rongxuan, the head of the Universe Sword Sect, and an elder of the Universe Sword Sect beside him glanced at each other vaguely, and the two seemed to be transmitting some information. The elder nodded slightly, then got up and left the table.

At this time, there was only one last battle left in the martial arts arena, which was the first-level sect Golden Tiger Dock against the third-level sect Silver Wing Demon Palace, and the strength of the two was very different, and the final result was naturally the victory of Golden Tiger Dock.

So far, after three days of competition, the nine places to enter the Huanyu Sword Shrine have been decided, namely:

1. The top sect of three puritans

Second, the top sect of King Kong Temple

Third, the first-level sect Sen Luo Dao

Fourth, the first-class sect Golden Tiger Dock

Fifth, the second-level sect Songshan Sword School

Sixth, the second-level gang Quicksand Gang

Seventh, the second-level sect has no Huagu

Eighth, the third-level sect is ethereal and misty in the Smoke Pavilion

9. The Scarlet Alliance of the Unpopular Gangs

Every time the elder of the Cosmos Sword Sect who was in charge of reading out the list read out the name of a gang sect, the crowd in the audience cheered, and for a while, the shouts in the martial arts arena shook the sky and the atmosphere was extremely enthusiastic.

With a warm smile on his face, Xue Rongxuan congratulated the leaders of the gang sects who had obtained the qualifications, and at the same time did not forget to comfort some of the eliminated people. After the list was read out, Xue Rongxuan straightened his robe and was about to walk towards the middle of the high platform, he would draw a successful end to this martial arts competition for the qualification of the sword shrine.

"Master! Master!" Before Xue Rongxuan could speak, a few shouts suddenly came from the direction of the mountain gate in the distance, and two disciples dressed in the clothes of the Cosmos Sword Sect rushed towards the direction of the high platform.

Xue Rongxuan's face was condensed and he was about to scold, when the sound of horses' hooves suddenly rushed like thunder, occasionally mixed with the crisp sound of whips, and a group of hundreds of black-armored knights rushed from the avenue outside the mountain gate in a neat line.

Seeing this, several disciples of the Cosmos Sword Sect were furious and drew their swords one after another, daring to gallop in the hinterland of the Cosmos Sword Sect, which was undoubtedly a big slap in the face.

"Stop!" Xue Rongxuan stopped his disciples and turned back to the leaders of the other gang sects and said, "Fellow Daoists, please go with me to greet the Holy Dynasty Imperial Envoy!"

"Yes!" everyone rushed to respond.

The black-armored knight was menacing, the speed of the war horse's sprint did not decrease at all, and Xue Rongxuan led a large group of people who were already waiting under the high platform.

"Phew!" the leading knight pulled the reins a few meters away, and the purebred war horse from the Western Regions let out a neigh, jumped a few steps, and stood firmly. Seeing this, the knights behind him also stopped their horses, and hundreds of steel spears slammed into the ground with a heavy thud.

"Master Xue, don't come to harm!" the leading knight pushed the mask up, revealing a white and delicate young face.

Xue Rongxuan hurriedly knelt down and saluted: "Grass people Xue Rongxuan participates in His Royal Highness King Xin!"

Seeing this, everyone behind him also knelt down to worship like wheat that had been cut down. Although the Wu Dynasty emphasized martial arts and light literature, the secular reverence for imperial power was especially better than Xuanyi's previous dynasties.

As for the fear of the ban on chivalry and martial arts, there is almost no concern, because those who have insight know that in addition to the supervision department on the surface, there is also a secret agent organization called "Night", and many far-reaching events in the martial arts of the Wu Dynasty in the past hundred years have more or less appeared in the above two figures.

To put it bluntly, the imperial court needs the major gangs to assist the government in managing the place, and the major gangs and sects need to fight each other for interests. In this way, not only can the bloody nature of the people's martial arts be maintained, but most of the people who survived the brutal fight were "useful" to the imperial court.

The man was the third prince of the dynasty, King Hong Yeran, he turned over and dismounted after receiving a salute from everyone, pretending to be close to the people and bending down to help Xue Rongxuan up, and said in his mouth: "How dare the younger generation accept such a big gift from the head of Xue, seniors, please get up quickly!"

Xue Rongxuan got up and asked softly, "I don't know what His Royal Highness King Xin has done here!"

Hearing this, Hong Yeran took out something from his arms and handed it to Xue Rongxuan, but it was a folded paperwork. Xue Rongxuan took the document with both hands and opened it to look at it, and his eyes converged on his heart.

Hong Yeran smiled slightly, took the paperwork handed back by Xue Rongxuan and put it in his arms: "Then ask Master Xue to help arrange everything, and the juniors will wait for good news in the city." ”

"Congratulations to His Royal Highness King Xin!" In the midst of everyone's send-off, King Xin Hong Yeran led his troops away.

Looking at Hong Yeran and his party going away, Xue Rongxuan's face was as usual, but there was already an uproar in his heart, and he was roughly clear about the intention of coming this time, I am afraid that the person who came was not good.

Most of the gangs left after the tournament, and some of the far-flung ones had already quit after they had been eliminated. The Nine Great Sects that had obtained the qualifications to enter the Sword Shrine and some of the gangs who were seriously injured in the competition stayed at the Huanyu Sword Station for the time being.

Xuanyi returned to the station where the King Kong Temple was located in the thanks of a group of senior brothers, and a group of young monks surrounded Xuanyi and chattered non-stop, especially witnessing Xuanyi fusing the internal force of the three of them to blast out the eighteen Arhat phantoms and defeat the Qinghong Piercing Sun Sword Formation of the Qinghong Sword Sect in one fell swoop, it pushed his prestige among the younger generation of disciples to the peak, and for a time it was close to several veteran true disciples such as Zhenjing Zhenru.

"Okay! Disperse now!" Jingnian Zen Master said to help Xuanyi relieve the siege: "Zhenwu has just fought a battle that urgently needs to recuperate and heal, so you must retreat as soon as possible, and you must not make noise!"

"Disciple obeys!" Seeing that a room full of bald heads scattered in an instant, Xuanyi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, his body was still lying under a tree near the martial arts arena!

"Zhenwu, you are so resting!" Jingnian Zen Master and Yan Yuese arrived, he took out a blue and white porcelain vial from his arms and handed it to Xuanyi: "This is the Nine Turns Gathering Elixir, which is very beneficial to your injuries, quickly take it to heal your injuries, so as not to fall into the root of the disease." ”

Xuanyi took the pill and subconsciously scanned the command, and suddenly a line of information appeared in front of him. Xuanyi couldn't help but be overjoyed, after the wood core was upgraded, it was able to obtain detailed information for non-living creatures.

Nine Turns Gathering Elixir: Seventh-level elixir, the King Kong Temple developed a special medicine for the treatment of the gods, and the raw materials required are very difficult to refine, which is the secret of the King Kong Temple. After taking it, it can repair the dark wounds of the meridians in the body, and the first time you take it, the physique is +5, the internal force value is +50, and the meridian toughness is +2.

This can't help but show that Xuanyi is now extremely heavy in Jing Nian's mind, and such a precious pill is sent out with a raised hand. At the suggestion of the Zen Master Jingnian, Xuanyi had no choice but to take this incomparably precious elixir.

Originally, he wanted to secretly use it on the ontology, but now he can only give up.

When the pill entered the abdomen, there was a warm current, and the meridians in the body began to swell and heat as if bathed in the sun.

"Good life rest!" Jing Nian told him again, then pushed the door and left.

Xuan Yi Pan sat on the couch, his complexion gradually became flushed, and his face was faintly shrouded in a cloud of mist.