Refiners, that is a scarcer existence than the feudal marquis, and there are only a handful of them in the entire Great Wei Kingdom.

Yang Xiu said that Ji Changxiao was a refiner, and under the confirmation of the Qingzhou martial artists, several foreign martial artists still felt a little credible.

Now, Yang Xiu said that he was also a refiner, which simply made several foreign martial artists laugh off their big teeth.

Yun Zhongyue looked at Yang Xiu with a sneer on her face and said, "It's just you...... I also said I was an alchemist!"

Yun Shuihou was originally skeptical about Ji Changxiao's identity as a refiner, but when he heard Yang Xiu say that he was a refiner, he didn't believe it anymore.

Whew-

A terrifying momentum erupted from Yun Shui Hou's body.

The coercion of the feudal powerhouse was so terrifying, it was like an invisible giant mountain, and when it was pressed down, the martial artists in the entire attic felt a terrible pressure.

Yun Shuihou's eyes were like lightning, he stared at Yang Xiu sharply, and said, "Bastard little death, do you want to find death?"

Whoosh –

A figure instantly appeared between Yunshui Hou and Yang Xiu, Ji Changxiao's expression was cold, and he said coldly:

"Bringing the junior geniuses of the Cloud Sword Sect to my Qingzhou to spread wilderness, do you want him to be buried here?"

Yunshui Hou was furious, he was a strong man, and the Xuanjun of the Xuan Realm did not come out, and he was an invincible existence in the entire Great Wei Kingdom, and there were few people who could contend with him, when was he threatened by others?

"Enough!"

Before Yunshui Hou could get angry, Xiao Yang, the lord of Qingzhou Mansion, had already shouted angrily: "Today is my one hundred and fifty birthday, what do you want to do? Do you want to use my birthday banquet as a burial ground?"

Yunshui Hou laughed dryly and said, "Brother Xiao is serious, if it weren't for this ignorant junior's wild words, how could I be angry." ”

Ji Changxiao didn't speak, today's day is not up to him, there is nothing to say.

Xiao Yang said: "Today I only welcome guests, if anyone comes to make trouble, please leave as soon as possible!"

Seeing that Xiao Yang was really angry, Li Keqing came out and said: "Brother Xiao, we have been friends for hundreds of years, of course we are here today to celebrate our birthday, how can anyone make trouble, we are here, who dares to make trouble? Brother Yun, you should also dissipate your anger, don't be like a junior." ”

Zhuge Tan sighed and said: "Brother Xiao, today is a big day, don't be angry, Brother Yun, Brother Li, let's take a seat, we live in various states, we are all at this age, we can see each other a few times this year, we should talk about something happy together, right?"

After all, today is his birthday, Xiao Yang quickly suppressed his anger and said, "If no one makes trouble, then please take a seat!"

After that, Xiao Yang went to the center seat first and sat down.

Ji Changxiao followed the second seat, still the seat at the very edge of his right hand.

Yun Shuihou's face sank slightly, not to be left behind, his figure flashed, and he immediately took a seat, sitting between Xiao Yang and Ji Changxiao.

Li Keqing was not much slower than Yun Shuihou, and sat on the left seat of Xiao Yang.

Zhuge was not in a hurry, and sat down in the seat at the edge of the far left.

With Xiao Yang's anger, above the attic, the scene was very quiet, no one spoke, and the needle drop could be heard.

But the atmosphere in the attic ...... But it is not calm.

Every junior martial artist on both sides is holding their breath in their hearts!

The junior martial artists in Qingzhou have a fire in their hearts, and they want to use the upcoming competition to clean up the junior geniuses from other states and hit their arrogance.

The three junior martial artists in other states, each of them is the top genius in their respective forces, one of them is from the fifth-grade forces, and two are from the sixth-grade high-level forces, they are arrogant, and they all want to step on the junior geniuses of Qingzhou to correct their prestige.

At this moment, among the junior warriors on both sides, the ones with the strongest fighting spirit in their hearts are Yang Xiu and Yun Zhongyue.

Both of them were eager to play and trampled each other under their feet, one was to follow the anger in their hearts, and the other was to correct their own masters.

After everyone was seated, Xiao Yang said in a deep voice: "Birthday banquet, start now!"

Xiao Yang's voice broke the calm in the attic, and the previously suppressed atmosphere exploded directly.

All the geniuses of the younger generations are ready to move.

Especially the junior geniuses of Ning Yuan Realm were the most excited, and one by one their vitality exploded, and their breath was strong.

Xiao Yang said before that the birthday banquet began, and the competition between the junior martial artists also began.

Immediately, a Ning Yuan Realm martial artist stood up and said loudly:

"Yao Xingyuan, a disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect, is eightfold in the Ning Yuan Realm, challenging any martial artist of the same realm. ”

This is a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, and at this age, the cultivation of the eightfold level of the Ning Yuan Realm can be regarded as outstanding, but compared to the junior geniuses present, it is not excellent.

The junior competition at the birthday banquet is not the only purpose to determine the first person in each realm, but at the same time, it is also to let the junior warriors of various forces show their skills and communicate more with each other.

Therefore, the genius martial artists of the same realm, each force has brought more than one, and most of the disciples are not here to compete for the first person in the same realm, but to cheer up with martial arts at the birthday banquet, and those who perform well can become famous in the entire Qingzhou.

"The disciple of Qingyan Valley is Bu Haokong, and the eightfold Ning Yuan Realm will fight with you. ”

A Qingyan Valley disciple stood up and said loudly.

At the same time, only two people could play, and the rest of the Ning Yuan Realm disciples who were about to move temporarily suppressed the restlessness in their hearts and became a spectator first.

Yao Xingyuan and Bu Haokong, the two jumped down from the attic, went to the square below, and quickly exchanged hands.

On both sides of the square, on the flowing water banquet, a large number of martial artists sat down, and when they saw the genius juniors of the sect starting to compete, they applauded loudly one by one.

In such an environment, a pair of eyes are the most expressive.

Yao Xingyuan and Bu Haokong both went all out, and they both wanted to win the first battle.

The two fought nearly 100 moves, and finally, Bu Haokong defeated Yao Xingyuan with more vigorous vitality.

Yao Xingyuan was a little stupid, but Bu Haokong was smiling and in a very happy mood.

The first victor at the mansion lord's birthday banquet, even if he loses later, this name is enough for him to be glorious for a while.

Soon...... There is also a new eightfold martial artist of the Ning Yuan Realm, who will take on the challenge.

As there are more and more eightfold martial artists in the Ning Yuan Realm on the field, the strength that can stay on the field is also getting stronger and stronger.

After someone swept through the eightfold invincibility of the Ning Yuan Realm, they ushered in the ninefold martial arts duel of the Ning Yuan Realm.

In the first two battles, there were also battles between the eightfold battle of the Ningyuan Realm and the ninefold battle, but as the ninefold martial artists of the Ningyuan Realm became stronger and stronger, soon, only the performance of the ninefold martial artists of the Ningyuan Realm remained.

Ultimately......

Pei Yiming, a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, defeated all the junior martial artists of the Ning Yuan Realm in Qingzhou.

His sword skills are very profound, his sword intent is very strong, and he has the cultivation of the Nine Folds of the Condensing Yuan Realm, but his strength is so strong that even the martial artists of the Blood Transformation Realm have a record of overcoming the level.

As soon as he made a move, he had no opponent.

When the last Qingzhou Ning Yuan Realm Ninefold Martial Artist was defeated by Pei Yiming's men, in the attic, a twelve-year-old boy stood up.

Above the attic, everyone's spirits lifted.

The confrontation between the junior geniuses of Qingzhou and the junior geniuses of other states is about to begin!