The Eastern Zhou Dynasty was a turbulent era, and countless legendary stories were passed down through the ages and praised by the world.

Two hundred and twenty-nine years after King Ping of Zhou moved the capital, King Jigui of Zhou ascended the throne for two years, on the seventh day of the first month of Yin, the school field of Luoyi of Zhou, the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the nine clans held an annual meeting of Qi refiners, and thousands of people looked at the competition in the field of the Chinese military academy shrouded by the magic circle, sometimes cheering, sometimes sighing.

The sun has set in the west, and there are two monks dressed in short shirts in the school field, they are both cultivators of the god realm, although they are restricted by the formation and cannot fly as much as they want, but they are also in full swing.

"Shoot back!"

The man in Tsing Yi jumped a few steps, reflexively pierced the spear, saw the shadow of the spear trembling, and a cyan swallow shadow composed of mana flew out from the tip of the spear and slammed into the opponent.

The gray-clothed man was bare-handed, but he had no fear, and roared at the right time: "Flames burn the plain!" He pushed with both palms, and a raging flame gushed out, engulfing Yan Ying in the air.

"You ......"

The man in Tsing Yi obviously fell behind, and his heart was secretly frightened, but he refused to back down.

The two of you come and go, and between the numbers, the gray-clothed man who is fighting more and more fiercely sees the opportunity, and when the gun of the Tsing Yi man is about to end, he hits him in the chest with a heavy fist full of fire, causing the Tsing Yi man to break his bones and tendons, and die tragically on the spot.

"Who else?"

The man in gray kicked the dead body out of the school yard, shouting arrogantly and staring at the audience.

"Suck-"

Ordinary spectators gasped, shocked by the ruthless methods of the Tsing Yi people.

On the high platform of the school field, it is the current Zhou Wang Jigui and the heads of the nine clans of Cheng Zhou, including Zhao, Yin, Liu, Shan, Gan, Gong, Dan, Mao, and Bin, and the nobles of all parties are seated in turn.

Seeing the end of this battle, King Zhou yawned and said: "Everyone, it's not too early, since the Dan clan has won consecutive battles, this meeting of qi refiners will be headed by the Dan clan, and the resource allocation of each family, you will redraw it." ”

Dan Kuo, the head of the Dan family present, showed joy on his face, got up and thanked him: "The king is clear, Dan Kuo is grateful." "He is the son of Dan Ji, the younger brother of King Ling, the father of King Zhou, and the cousin of King Ji Gui of Zhou.

An elder next to him snorted coldly, his face was full of indifference, but it was the head of the Shan family, Shan Contempt.

Dan Kuo glanced at him and sneered: "Could it be that Shan Gong is not convinced? That's right, my guest accidentally killed your family's Shan Qiu, and I apologized to you on his behalf." ”

said that it was an apology, but he just arched his hand casually, and the perfunctory meaning was overflowing.

Shan raised his eyebrows contemptuously, and he was angry, but it was not good to show it in front of King Zhou, so he said coldly: "Dan Gong's words are serious, once he goes to the school, life and death are fate." It's a pity that my grandson hasn't returned, otherwise it wouldn't be your family's turn to win the championship. ”

"Oh, you mean that the gun is a single flag, he does have some skills, but don't forget, my son Dan Pian is also one of the best in the third place. Dan Kuo retorted nonchalantly.

"Hmph!" Shan Contempt's face was gloomy, and he said no more.

King Zhou was a little dissatisfied with the quarrel between the two, and said: "Since no one is on the field, this meeting of Qi Refiners will end here, I will announce ......"

At this moment, a young man in a green robe flew up from the crowd and shot straight towards the school field, only to hear him shout: "Xu Huxiu should be proud, let me meet you!"

King Zhou, who was about to announce the results, turned pale and asked angrily, "Who is that?"

The secretaries looked at each other, and no one answered, only Yin Chen, who was in the last seat, was shocked and his eyes flickered.

Yin Yi is the young son of Yin Yi, the head of the Yin family, and Yin Yi is seriously ill, so he asked Yin Yi to go to this grand event for him.

In this Qi Refiner Meeting, there was no strong person in the Yin family, and Yin Yuan, who had not yet taken over the position of head of the family, was trembling on the stage, extremely low-key, and when he saw someone coming at this time, his face changed greatly, and he was full of disbelief.

His words and deeds were seen by everyone, and King Zhou asked, "Yin Chen, do you know this person?"

When Yin Yi heard this, he was so shocked that he almost jumped up, and hurriedly calmed down, and said after saluting: "Go back...... Returning to the king, this person is the son of my Yin family, called Yin Ze, and the son of Yin Yanduo, the eldest brother of the lower minister. ”

King Zhou was a little disgusted by Yin Yuan's submissive posture, waved his hand and ordered him to retreat, and looked at the school field playfully.

After killing several people in a row, Xu Hu, the protégé of the Dan clan, this young man dared to challenge him, which aroused his interest.

In the school field, Yin Ze fell abruptly, and the voice of Xu Hu, who was showing off his might, stopped abruptly, Xu Hu looked at him, and sneered: "Where should I be a master, it turned out to be a little doll with no hair, you retreat quickly, Lao Tzu will not kill the nameless." ”

Yin Ze was not annoyed, he put together his long hair that was messed up by the spring breeze, and said lightly: "Just see the real chapter in your hand, why bother talking nonsense!"

"Okay, okay, I want to see how many catties you have, don't blame me for being too heavy when you die. "Xu Hu has the strength of the sixth order of the gods, so naturally he will not take a slightly immature young man in his eyes, and immediately slash a flame palm at him.

Yin Ze instantly pulled out the long sword behind his back, and the mana surged, defusing Xu Hu's attack, but this time it exposed his strength.

"It turns out that there is only a fourth-order god transformation, and he can be regarded as a genius. Xu Hu sneered.

Seeing this, the spectators on the field booed, especially the Dan clansmen, who believed that Xu Hu would win, and shouted in unison: "Kill him, kill him!"

Dan Kuo on the high platform also smiled slightly when he saw this, and said to Yin Yuan: "Young Master Yin, it seems that you have to prepare a coffin." ”

Yin Yan nervously agreed, and secretly scolded Yin Ze in his heart, only that this nephew exposed himself who wanted to be low-key to everyone's eyes, and made a fool of himself in front of King Zhou, but completely forgot that Yin Ze and him were a family.

Yin Ze's tentative move in the school field exposed his strength, and suddenly no one could be optimistic about him, but Yin Ze didn't care, but instead showed an arc at the corner of his mouth.

Do you only look at the level of cultivation in the competition? Then everyone can just urge the mana to compare the depth of the mana, so why bother to compete?

"Long sword, long sword, let's take a look at the results of our penance. ”

Yin Ze wiped the long sword, whispered, and slashed towards Xu Hu.

Xu Huhun didn't care, and casually slashed out a flame to block it, but unexpectedly fell into the air, so he corrected his mentality, hurriedly avoided Yin Ze's sword blade, and released his own killing move.

"Agni!"

I saw him interlace his arms, change his hand, and a dragon composed of fire appeared out of thin air and killed the boy.

"It's just a façade. ”

Seeing this, Yin Ze smiled contemptuously, and did not see any unnecessary movements, and stabbed the long sword into the jaw of the fire Jiao, the sword flashed, and the fire Jiao was scattered inch by inch, and sparks splashed everywhere.

"Good sword. ”

Xu Hu was stunned, he didn't expect that the other party would be able to see the flaws in his killing moves, and he would be able to defeat Huo Jiao with accurate swordsmanship between the lightning and flint, and he immediately raised his vigilance.

When he was stunned, Yin Ze rose from the ground and instantly split out several sword lights, Xu Hu hurriedly cast a spell to defend, but he didn't expect that three sword qi in the intricate sword light collided one after another in a three-star trend, converging into a sword qi, and the power increased greatly, breaking through his defense in an instant and penetrating his right chest.

"Poof—"

Xu Hu spurted out a mouthful of blood and shriveled to the ground, he raised his head with difficulty, looked at the young man in Tsing Yi in the air, and asked with difficulty, "Who are you?"

"Yin Clan, Yin Ze!"

Yin Ze landed on the school ground, his deep eyes flashed with an inexplicable divine light, and said: "I think you have fought several battles, and your mana has been lost, I won't kill you." ”

"Don't kill me?"

Xu Hu was stunned, but the young man ignored him anymore, so he sealed the wound with a point and staggered out of the school.

Yin Ze defeated Xu Hu so easily, stunned the crowd of onlookers, and King Zhou clapped his hands and praised: "What a wonderful swordsmanship." Suddenly, the heads of the family who had been ridiculed before joined in one after another, and did not hesitate to praise them.

Dan Kuo's face turned red, his anger surged, and he glared fiercely at Yin Xi in the last seat, making Yin Yuan tremble.

The ordinary spectators under the school field were in an uproar and discussed.

"This young man is so powerful in swordsmanship, I heard that he is from the Yin family?"

"Yin Ze? ”

"I remember, is that the concubine of the Yin family who often goes to the storage room?"

"It's not a concubine, I heard that he is the concubine of Yin Yanduo, the eldest son of Duke Yin. ”

"Yin Yan has a lot, I haven't heard of it. ”

......

Yin Ze listened to everyone's discussions, secretly happy in his heart, but unusually calm on the surface, and said secretly: "Father, you treat me as a waste, let the people of the world come to see my skills today." ”

He settled down and said loudly, "And the one who wants to enter the battle?"

The soft spring breeze floated his green shirt, his hair fluttered, and his handsome face swept over him, he was really a beautiful boy with a good demeanor.

In the face of Yin Ze's call, everyone looked at each other, this young man's cultivation is not high, and he is not a person who kills indiscriminately, when even if there are several monks who are ready to move, but before they can make up their minds, a red figure has already rushed into the school field.

"Such a handsome Langjun, my sister is here to play with you. ”

It was a woman in red who was twenty-eight years old, with fluttering clothes, a graceful figure, a delicate face, red lips and beautiful eyes, very charming, and seeing her show a bewitching posture between her gestures, which made Yin Ze embarrassed.

The audience in the audience was also slandered, how could it be her?