readx;?? The celebration was lively for three or four days before it became calm, and in the past few days, Di Yunxiao felt that his wing room had been being spied on. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Every night, when Emperor Yunxiao and Zun Lao and other royal concubines go out for a walk, there will be several tails hanging behind them, and they belong to different forces.

Emperor Yunxiao didn't expel those people either, and if he expected it to be correct, most of those tails were sent by the Holy Land.

Within a few days, Xiao Lei Yin Temple really decided to hold a martial arts competition as Gu Tianxiong said, and the seven holy places all took out coveted treasures to encourage the duel between the young and the strong.

And the major clans of Tiandu also took out valuable things, especially Venerable Xuanyuan Painting, one of the five main veins of the Xuanyuan clan in Tiandu, actually took out the Tianya Mingyue Knife, which ranked fourteenth in the Holy Soldier Ranking, as a reward.

In the land of Kyushu, the spirit weapon is a legendary artifact, and tens of thousands of sects don't even know that there are such terrible soldiers.

On the contrary, the legends of the Twelve Divine Soldiers, the Thirty-six Holy Soldiers, and the One Hundred and Eight Treasure Soldiers are widely spread, and being able to obtain such a top-notch weapon is what most of the grandmasters and great grandmasters hope for.

The venue for the martial arts competition was placed in a valley on the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sacred Mountain, which was originally a place for the ancestors of Xiaoleiyin Temple to meditate and practice, but it has long since become a dojo for watching martial arts as it has been passed down from generation to generation.

It can be seen with the naked eye that this dojo occupies nearly a thousand acres of land, and thousands of monks have arranged tables and chairs here, so that the powerhouses of the major sects can watch and discuss here.

Di Yunxiao originally found a middle position to sit upright, but he didn't expect that the presiding monk of Xiaoleiyin Temple was invited to the second row, second only to the best position of many sect masters.

Even, Emperor Yunxiao's position was still in front of the peak half-immortals of many Holy Land Great Grandmasters, which caused many family gate lords and scattered masters to be suspicious.

After all, this is not a corner, this is the location of the Xiaoleiyin Temple, which is known as the strongest holy place in Kyushu in the world.

Just because the momentum of many Venerables is staggered, it can make ordinary great masters nervous, and it is not uncommon for cultivation to be almost directly made mad.

Hundreds of sect elders and sect masters exchanged heads and discussed who would be personally invited to the front by the abbot of Xiaoleiyin Temple.

More than 20 forces in the hundred countries of Ganzhou received the invitation of Xiaoleiyin Temple, and many forces also participated in the exploration of the Broken Dragon Tomb, and recognized Di Yunxiao's costume at a glance.

Among these more than 20 forces, including the four major hidden families in Ganzhou, the ancestor of the Tu family, Tu Jincang's face was stunned, and he exclaimed: "Isn't that Mr. Emperor?

As soon as these words came out, those strong people in the surrounding Ganzhou countries woke up one after another, and their faces trembled, daring to love the one who was the emperor who killed the gods and killed the Buddha.

What happened in the Broken Dragon Tomb, of course, the top forces in Ganzhou knew about it, and this mysterious worship powerhouse of Prince Qian's Mansion was simply the incarnation of the killing god, and the strong people at the helm of the Holy Land were all crying and mourning.

Of course, the commotion on Ganzhou's side also attracted the attention of other people, especially the two Venerables of the Heavenly Dragon Court and the Blood Demon Tower, whose faces were as black as a piece of charcoal, and the people around them were discussing the troubles within the two sects, wasn't this a slap in the face!

There is no designated force in martial arts, but a method of guarding, strong people who are not more than forty years old can participate, and they can rest for an hour after guarding the ring ten times.

Those who can defend the ring twenty times in a row will become the strongest person in this competition, and they can choose three of the treasures released by the many holy places and clans.

As the host, Xiaoleiyin Temple took the lead in sending a Buddhist disciple to guard, a young monk named Huiqing, whose strength was not low, although he was only thirty-two years old, but his internal strength reached the level of a quasi-grandmaster in the ten grades.

In those countries of Ganzhou, such a young and strong man can be called the overlord of one side, admired by thousands of people, and has the qualifications to start a sect.

However, such powerhouses as the Seven Holy Lands abound, and the Huiqing monk is just a brick and jade for the Xiaoleiyin Temple, in order to fully mobilize the young leaders of various sects and factions to come to power.

In the huge ring with a radius of fifty zhang in the center of the dojo, Monk Huiqing stood alone in the center, exuding golden Buddha light around his body, and his shiny big bald head looked extremely dazzling.

Immediately, a strong man of the young generation jumped out and challenged the monk Huiqing.

This person is a demon disciple of the Blood Demon Tower, and his cultivation is not weak, but his cultivation method was restrained by Hui Qing, and he was defeated after fighting hundreds of moves.

However, the moves used by the two of them in the fight were extremely exquisite, and the strong man who could afford him in the big state secretly exclaimed.

The third round of the Huiqing monk was directly defeated by the little disciple of the Supreme Master of the Desolate God Temple, with less than fifty moves, the swiftness of his means, and the subtlety of the moves are unforgettable.

"Is this the method of the Holy Land Sect's personal disciples, if it is really strong, even the older generation of ten-rank peak powerhouses may not be able to defeat it, this person seems to be only twenty-five years old, right?"

Some of the older powerhouses let out an exclamation, they had cultivated for most of their lives, and they were only on a par with these personal disciples in charge, and they were really more popular than others.

Emperor Yunxiao rubbed the stubble that had just grown, and he was slightly surprised in his heart, the little Taoist priest of the Desolate Temple in the ring did have some means, and he was about the same age as Zhu Jiudao, but his heart was not small.

His eyes scanned back and forth behind the many sect masters, almost every holy place was a small team, and there were two or three disciples around each sect master, all of whom were leaders of the major holy lands.

The Venerable Buddhas of Xiaoleiyin Temple were not in the slightest dissatisfaction with the defeat of their disciples, and they all knew that the real showdown would only appear at the end.

One after another, the disciples of each sect came to the stage to show their martial arts, among which the Songshan Gate of Jiuhua Mountain in Chongzhou produced a swordsman with good talent, who was thirty years old but already had the bearing of a grandmaster.

This swordsman defended nine games in a row, and finally forced out the swordsman of Wanbaolou, a strong man who had just entered the Grandmaster King, but what was surprising was that the swordsman of Wanbaolou was defeated miserably.

Thousands of warriors were in an uproar on the spot, although the strong man of Wanbaolou was not the top of the young generation, but he was defeated by the swordsman of Songshan Gate, which was really surprising.

At this time, those great grandmasters could no longer see that this person was a good seedling for sword practice, and they were really blind.

"Yes, yes! It's a good knife handle, although there is only one knife, but this knife is better than ten thousand knife moves, respect the elder, the deity needs this knife!"

On both sides of Emperor Yunxiao stood the four strong men of the palace, and when they heard Emperor Yunxiao's command at this time, the old man was relieved.

"Yes, Your Highness, the old man is going to invite that little brother over. ”

It's just that there are also many strong people in the Seven Holy Lands who saw this person's qualifications, and directly sent an invitation to the swordsman of the Songshan Gate in front of the elder, squeezing the elder to the periphery, and directly stomped his feet in anger.

Looking at the Blood Demon Tower's Supreme Elder, who kept lobbying the swordsman of Songshan Gate to switch to him, Emperor Yunxiao sneered disdainfully.

Although he didn't know why Songshan Gate would push such a strong man with great talent for sword training out, there was no doubt that this swordsman was a person with a story.

Moreover, it is not difficult to see from his ruthlessness to the Grandmaster of the Blood Demon Tower that he is not very friendly to the people of the Seven Holy Lands, and the Blood Demon Tower wants to rely on the prestige of the Holy Land to envelop him.

One word, difficult!

Sure enough, as Emperor Yunxiao guessed, the swordsman tactfully rejected the solicitation of the Blood Demon Tower, Wanbaolou and the Xuanyuan Clan, but instead said a word to the many great masters present who wanted to accept apprentices.

"Seniors, boy Matsuyama Gate Luda opens. Just because the master studied the sword technique and went crazy and died, before leaving, the kid was expelled from the master, unless he learned an earth-shattering knife technique, he was never allowed to return to the master. ”

As soon as these words came out, many great masters snorted lightly in their hearts, daring to love that this kid just wanted to learn swordsmanship, and then return to the mountain gate, so isn't it a white-eyed wolf that such a disciple took away.

The more than ten great masters of the Sword Dao who originally pursued him suddenly extinguished their thoughts on accepting disciples, they didn't want the strong people they had spent their time cultivating to end up cheapening other sects.

Lu Dakai looked at the many strong men who turned to leave, his face remained unchanged, and when he noticed that the venerable elder was still standing beside him and had not left, he saluted.

"This old-timer, what else do you have to do?"

Lu Dakai could feel the oppressive aura in the old man's body, and clearly understood that the old man in front of him was also a great grandmaster and a strong man, and it was not for him to be guilty.

Elder Zun smiled on his face: "You want to practice peerless sword skills? That's fine, but there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world." If you want to get something, you have to pay for it!"

Lu Dakai's back straightened for the first time, and he carefully glanced at the palm of the elder's hand, with a slight respect: "Senior, you are best at using spears, not knives, right?"

He was keenly aware that the calluses on the palm of the old man's hand were in different positions, and the one who made the knife and the spear was not the same type.

Facing Lu Dakai's questioning, Elder Zun pointed to Emperor Yunxiao in the distance: "The old man can't use a knife, but the master of my family is the holy hand of the knife, and few people in the world can reach it." ”

Hmph!

"This old man really dares to brag, although the famous swordsman in Kyushu in this world is not good, but who dares to say that his sword skills are unparalleled, and few people in the world can match it?"

The junior disciples in the Seven Holy Lands were a little disdainful when they saw that Elder Venerable dared to speak so loudly. Showing off in front of the powerhouses of the Seven Holy Lands, isn't this asking for trouble?

There was a boo everywhere in the dojo, but many strong people in Ganzhou saw that Zun Lao was an old man under Emperor Yunxiao's hand, and they all showed a solemn look.

Tu Jincang, the ancestor of the Tu family, recalled the terrifying knife technique of Emperor Yunxiao to kill the three-headed snake king, and his heart was full of coolness, the amazing and brilliant knife technique was definitely the pinnacle of knife skills, I really don't know how many knife techniques in the world can be beaten?~ It's good to search the basket *book*, you can read the following chapters as soon as possible