Kunwu Mountain.

White Tower.

A group of more than 300 people waited quietly here.

There is less than half a time left for the arrival of the god ship, and there is only half an hour left, and what should be fought for has already been fought for almost the same, even if some people have other thoughts, they dare not do it again.

The big man from Kunwu Wonderland didn't know what politeness was when he saw the messy situation at the scene, and all those who were making trouble at the time were all killed, and there would be no mercy.

Therefore, under the white tower at this moment, the calm is surprisingly calm.

Under the tower, countless powerhouses gathered in groups of three or five, and all kinds of powerhouses that were equivalent to legends in the ancient martial arts world appeared one by one, and the eyes of those martial arts masters who had just debuted were opened.

In a direction near the edge of the white tower, Han Wuxie, the president of the Green Provincial Martial Arts Association, Su Yue, the vice president, the elder Chen Zhenren, the flying immortal sword Qin Xuerou, Tang Buxian, the master of the Nanquan Gate, Tang Ying, the daughter of the door master, as well as Shen Yunshan, who was originally a martial arts master of Nanyang Province, Shen Tianxia, the martial arts master, and Shen Feiyun, the descendant of him, gathered together.

On their side, there are two grandmasters, Chen Zhenren and Shen Tianxia, and Han Wuxie, Su Yue and others are all important figures in the martial arts association, plus there is no galaxy order on their bodies, even if there are two martial arts triple masters in the same party, there is still no one who does not open their eyes to the idea of fighting them.

"Soon, those big names in Kunwu Wonderland are coming, President, will he come?"

Among the nine people in the group, Shen Feiyun, who has always been steady, glanced at the mountain road up the mountain and said with some concern.

"This ......"

Han Wuxie, who was asked, didn't know how to answer.

The current Wang Cheng is far from being a figure he can look up to, for such an existence standing at the pinnacle of the martial arts world, how can he always know the whereabouts of the other party?

"Up to now, the mysterious Blood Dragon Palace, President Jiang of the Martial Arts Association and others have not yet gone up the mountain...... Obviously, they have a big plan!"

Shen Yunshan, the father of Shen Feiyun and the current helmsman of the Shen family in Nanyang Province, pointed out.

The plot he was referring to was obviously the royal city.

Although Wang Cheng is a martial saint standing at the pinnacle of the martial arts world, there is only one person after all, and two fists are difficult to defeat four hands, whether it is the martial arts association or the blood dragon hall, if more than a dozen grandmasters are summoned to rush up, the martial saints will be easily killed, not to mention, in addition to a sufficient number of martial arts masters, these two forces also have martial saints in charge.

Tang Ying glanced at Qin Xuerou with a worried expression.

However, Qin Xuerou's expression was not half abnormal, staring at the end of the sky illuminated by the lights of the white tower, her beautiful eyes did not blink.

"Ye Tianxuan is here!"

"It's the Eastern Saint King!"

"It is rumored that the Eastern Saint King rushed thousands of miles to kill in Huyan Province, and with the supreme sophistication of the Splitting Shadow Sword Technique, he overwhelmed the Northern King Elberg, and won the Star River Order from the hands of Elborg...... I don't know if it's true or not. ”

At this moment, a slight exclamation came from the crowd.

Under the gaze of many people, a middle-aged man in white with a sword in one hand and a demeanor, like a scholar and a great Confucian, strode over, and behind him, the sword saint Ye Wufang, who was also wearing a white power suit outlining a slender figure, and Ye Tianhong, Bai Qinghuai, who was wearing a swordsman suit, and several masters such as Ye Tianhong and Bai Qinghuai surrounded him.

This family has a fine bloodline, the man is handsome, the woman is beautiful, even if the old Eastern Saint King Ye Tianxuan still looks like he is in his thirties, elegant and extraordinary.

There are only two strong grandmasters on Ye Tianxuan's side, although the Eastern Saint King Ye Tianxuan has another nickname, known as the Sword Immortal, a sword in his hand is not inferior to Jiang Dao Sheng, who has cultivated the king's swordsmanship, but it is undoubtedly the easiest to take the Xinghe Order on his body.

"The people from the Martial Arts Association, the General Association of Martial Arts have arrived. ”

However, before these grandmasters and martial artists were ready to move, a shout came out of the crowd again, and then they saw that the general assembly of martial arts associations, which numbered more than sixty people, came up the mountain one after another.

Each of these sixty people, at least has the cultivation of martial arts masters, among which Jiang Chuan's bearing is extraordinary, and the cultivation of the martial saint stage has attracted everyone's attention as soon as he stepped into the mountain, even if the central Wang Jiang Daosheng on his side was covered, plus he led more than forty martial arts masters and more than a dozen grandmaster powerhouses, the lineup is so strong, the momentum is so strong, even if everyone knows that the other party has at least two Xinghe orders in their hands, no one dares to beat him half of the idea.

"Hey, that one...... Isn't that Gu Lao's granddaughter Gu Qin?"

At this time, Shen Tianxia saw a young girl standing behind Jiang Chuan and the others, and couldn't help but be taken aback: "Does this Gu Lao plan to send her to Kunwu Wonderland?"

Shen Feiyun glanced at the girl who kept looking around with excited and curious eyes, and asked, "Grandpa, is this Gu Qin very famous?"

"Not only is it famous, it is like thunder in the high-level martial arts world, this is a real genius carefully cultivated by Gu Lao, he is only sixteen years old so far, but he is already a martial arts master-level powerhouse, and according to his 'star source' talent is even more terrifying. ”

"Sixteen-year-old Martial Arts Grandmaster!?"

Shen Feiyun couldn't help but exclaim.

Even Qin Xuerou, who was quietly waiting for the last moment to come, her eyes fell on the lively and lovely girl......

"Xue Rou, the people of the Martial Arts Association don't seem to be harmed...... Didn't they get to the royal city?"

Compared to the others, Tang Ying was making some kind of judgment based on the state of the people in the Martial Arts Association at the moment.

And as she finished her words, everyone looked at Jiang Chuan, Jiang Daosheng and the others a few times, and at the same time turned their heads, they really had no signs of making a move with people.

"It seems that it was the Blood Dragon Hall that made the shot...... It's just that it doesn't work, if the Blood Dragon Hall makes a move, it may lose both sides with Wang Cheng, and the Martial Arts Association won't take this opportunity to eradicate it?"

Tang Bu said worriedly: "Unless ......"

The battle ended quickly!

Wangcheng was killed instantly......

In an instant, everyone seemed to think of this possibility, and their faces changed slightly, even Qin Xuerou was no exception.

"Treading ......"

Before their suspicions could be confirmed, a slight sound of footsteps came from down the mountain.

Immediately after, a lone young figure appeared on the mountain road, and walked towards the square below the white tower without hurrying.

Seeing this young figure that was not tall, but full of calm and unhurried aura, Tang Ying could clearly feel that Qin Xuerou seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Wangcheng!"

Ye Wuxuan, who was standing beside Ye Tianxuan, snorted in a low voice.

"It's Wangcheng!"

Jiang Daosheng also cast his eyes on Wang Cheng who climbed up the mountain road for the first time, and his expression was full of solemnity.

"Wang Cheng, that new Martial Saint, the Northern Moon Sword God Xuan Tianzhan back then, according to him, has two Galaxy Orders in his hand......"

Some evil Dao Sect Masters and powerhouses saw the royal city coming up the mountain, their eyes flashed, and one of the black-clothed grandmasters kept wandering over the other grandmasters around them: "Everyone, the Northern Moon Sword God Xuantian Zhan...... Oh, now it's called Wang Cheng, although he has been promoted to a Martial Saint, but a Martial Saint, it is okay for us to occupy a galaxy, if one person wants to dominate two......"

"Hmph, if you want to die, go by yourself, don't pull me. ”

Before the black-clothed Grandmaster finished speaking, a Grandmaster powerhouse who was swept by his gaze had already snorted coldly.

"Jian Che, you are also a grandmaster who has been famous for many years, and you are so jealous of a junior, and you are not afraid of losing the face of the grandmaster and powerhouse if you pass it out?"

The black-clothed Grandmaster was dissatisfied when he heard the words of this Grandmaster Jian Che.

Even the eyes of the other Grandmasters around him who were a little moved looked at him with a hint of shame......

"It's better than losing your life, any of you can go if you want to, but don't I didn't remind you, not long ago, the hall master of the Blood Dragon Hall practiced the ancient dragon fist martial saint powerhouse Tang Lifan, the peak grandmaster Xuanyuan Leng, Fang Yiyi, Tan Jiuji, Xiao Moxie, and the young hall master of the Blood Dragon Hall Tang Zimo, the five great grandmasters and a martial saint teamed up to besiege Wang Cheng, wanting to take the two Galaxy Orders in his hands, but he was killed by one person and lost his armor, Xuanyuan Leng and Xiao Moxie were directly killed, Tang Zimo broke his arm! If you really want to deal with him, you won't succeed if you don't kill a dozen or so grandmasters. ”

Jian Che sneered and revealed this earth-shattering secret.

“......”

As soon as he finished speaking, the Grandmaster powerhouse who was still looking at him with a sneer and shamelessness in his eyes opened slightly, his face turned pale, and the sneering black-clothed Grandmaster opened his mouth even more, his face full of disbelief: "This...... This ......"

"Oh, that's right, ten Grandmasters may not be able to kill Wang Cheng, Wang Cheng's horizontal training has reached the realm of King Kong, and the attack of ordinary grandmasters cannot cause substantial damage to him at all, without the Martial Saint's shot, it is difficult for anyone to give him a fatal blow, besides...... Wang Cheng was in a confrontation with a martial saint and the five great grandmasters of the Blood Dragon Palace...... Didn't draw his sword!"

Jian Che coldly threw out the second bombshell again, directly blowing up several powerful grandmasters in front of him who were ready to move.

"King Kong is not bad!"

"I didn't draw my sword......"

The black-clothed grandmaster who originally proposed to besiege Wang Cheng couldn't help but shudder.

How terrifying is a martial saint who has cultivated to the immortal body of King Kong? Especially since this martial saint is nicknamed the Northern Moon Sword God......

If you don't draw your sword, you've killed a martial saint and the five great grandmasters to the point that you lose your armor, once you draw your sword, wouldn't it be ......

For a while, the black-clothed grandmaster didn't dare to think about it anymore, and several other grandmasters also hurriedly withdrew their gaze that fell on Wang Cheng, the martial saint's sense was extremely keen, and they were afraid that the killing intent contained in their eyes would be detected by Wang Cheng and cause annihilation.

"I don't want to think that if Wang Cheng is really so easy to deal with, how can the Martial Arts Association let him walk outside with two Star River Orders?"

Jian Che didn't bother to go down with these grandmasters any further.

When Wang Cheng and the powerhouse of the Blood Dragon Hall clashed, he was in the Zhongshan Pavilion, and because of this, he could deeply understand the horror of Wang Cheng.

That kind of power, faintly beyond the scope of the Martial Saint, if it weren't for the Martial Saint upward, he needed star power refining to break the ** limit, he would have thought that the other party had already taken that step......

"The Divine Ship is here! The Divine Ship of Kunwu Wonderland is here!"

At this moment, I don't know who let out an exclamation.

For a while, more than three hundred high-level martial artists under the white tower who could make the whole country shake by stomping their feet in Xia Yu's country looked up together, and their eyes fell on a black one that appeared at the end of the sky......