readx;? Jiulongpo is not a hillside, not only is it not a hillside, but it is a huge mountain range of considerable scale. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because due east of the mountain range stands nine giant peaks that are not known to be the highest and the most innumerable, like nine dragons that wind up to the nine heavens, so it is named Jiulongpo.

As a landmark building in Yujing City, Jiulongpo is famous for its nine giant peaks inserted into the clouds. For countless years, the first stop chosen by all the warriors who come to Yujing City must be to go to Jiulongpo to watch and play.

There is also a legend that Jiulongpo is not only an ancient place of scenic spots, but also a powerful help for the martial arts cultivation of the martial arts. Once, when someone was playing Jiulongpo, he was moved by the majestic momentum of the nine cloud peaks, and then had an epiphany and cultivated to soar into the sky.

Anyway, Jiulongpo has never lacked popularity all year round.

However, even if there are more people in Jiulongpo and how popular they are, they are still small compared to today.

Because of the 16-year Qingzhou Competition, the selection event for the ten contestants of the Great Xia Kingdom was held here today.

As the sky grew brighter, warriors from all over the dynasty gathered at Kowloon Square at the foot of the mountain, vying to witness this super event that can only be seen once in 16 years.

"Ha, Brother Pei, you came early!"

"It turned out to be Brother Ji? I won't tell you, I have already come here to occupy a seat three days ago, by the way, Brother Ji, you are from a family and have a poisonous eye, you can tell me, who is most likely to be among the ten people in today's event?"

"Brother Pei, isn't it embarrassing for me? There are hundreds of thousands of people who came to participate in the event today, even if they are qualified to sign up for the competition, at least there are tens of thousands of people, but according to the practice of the past few sessions, there will definitely be many dark horses!"

"Brother Ji thinks how many of the Nine Heavenly Prides will be picked off?"

"It's hard to say, it's really hard to say, the Nine Heavenly Proud has been well-known for a long time, and there is no vanity under the so-called fame...... Hey, no, I suddenly remembered a person, if there is still someone who has the opportunity to climb the Nine Dragons Peak today and become a figure who provokes the Nine Great Heavenly Pride, it is definitely this person!"

Brother Ji's words not only aroused Brother Pei's great interest, but even some of the surrounding crowd couldn't help but prick up their ears, wanting to hear what kind of sacredness Brother Ji said in his mouth that was comparable to the Nine Heavenly Pride.

Seeing that this sentence successfully aroused everyone's interest, the corners of Brother Ji's mouth showed a hint of triumph, and it was not until a long time later that he said in a full tone: "This person, you should all be strangers, or anyone who cares a little about the situation in Yujing City has heard of his name!"

After a little pause, he took another look, "This person, named Ling Zhi, is the king of a hundred battles who is personally crowned by the saint today, it is said that this king of a hundred battles not only has a good reputation, but also his own strength has reached the terrifying earth martial realm, which is truly peerless......"

Brother Ji's words suddenly stopped, and then he looked up at the sky, and at the same time, more and more eyes in the square also shot into the sky.

A huge round of Taiji Yin-Yang Fish released a thousand zhang of light, slowly coming from the sky, and on top of the Yin-Yang Fish, there were nearly a hundred powerful martial artists standing densely packed.

Each of them has a strong breath and deep eyes, and one is a great master of cultivation.

"Yin Yang Fish, it's the Wuji Sect, one of the three major sects of our Great Xia Kingdom, the Wuji Sect is here!"

"Hey, of course the Wuji Sect is coming, I heard that Yi Tianxing, one of the Nine Heavenly Pride, is from the Wuji Sect, and it makes sense for them to come to cheer for their geniuses!"

This yin and yang fish that fell from the sky was indeed the Wuji Sect, and the crowd who knew their identities was also very face-saving, and they all consciously vacated a place for the boss to pause for each other.

"Sure enough, it is one of the three major sects of our dynasty, just the scenery of this appearance, it is not comparable to other so-called gate factions......"

Brother Ji Xu descended on the people of the Wuji Sect in the square, and couldn't help but admire from the bottom of their hearts, their faces suddenly changed, and a trace of doubt flashed in their eyes, "Huh, what's going on? What is going on? Why is it snowing in the sky......?"

Suddenly, there was an eagle chirp, piercing the sky.

In the distance, in the vast blue void, a little cold light shone, and after a while, an eagle with wings spread and flying high was conjured.

No!

Not one, but a group!

In the fluttering snow, a group of snow eagles shot out, their eyes were like lightning, as fast as thunder, dragging out long waves of white air in the clouds, and in an instant, they had already crossed the heads of the crowd.

"Flying Snow Mountain Villa is one of the three major sects with the same name as Wuji Sect, and the people of Flying Snow Mountain Villa are here!"

"Okay, it's so domineering, your Snow Eagle mount is clearly a land demon beast, it is worthy of being a first-class sect in the world, and even the earth demon beast can be tamed for its own use!"

The arrival of the Snow Villa once again set off a commotion in the huge square.

"That's not right, it's okay for Wuji Sect to come over, after all, Yi Tianxing is a genius sent by their sect, but why is Feixue Mountain Villa here?"

"Brother Ji, why are you confused? The fame of the Flying Snow Mountain Villa is not half a point smaller than that of the Wuji Sect, why can't they come? Besides, the famous Snow Boy Yunyi is not from them......

Brother Pei's words suddenly paused at this point, and he suddenly remembered the news that spread throughout the entire Great Xia Dynasty a few months ago - didn't Yunyi, the snow prince, have died in Bianliang City, the hands of Ling Zhi, the king of a hundred battles?

In that case, what is the Flying Snow Mountain Villa doing here?

"Hahaha, it turned out that the owner of the Flying Snow Mountain Villa Han Zhuang came, I said that the situation just now is so familiar, the owner of the Han Village, I haven't seen you for a few years, are you okay?"

At this time, a high-pitched and loud voice sounded, the voice came from the crowd where the Wuji Sect was located, but it contained an extremely strong vitality, even if it was a crowded square of hundreds of thousands of people, it could clearly reach everyone's ears.

Everyone in Feixue Mountain Villa also fell on the square at this moment, and also occupied a vacant seat for the boss, and the owner of the village, Han Wang, was a post-level cultivator in the Northern Martial Realm, but his appearance was plain, just an ordinary middle-aged uncle. After hearing the voice from the Wuji Sect, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Suddenly, a chill covered the surroundings, causing everyone around them to shiver and their teeth to ache.

"Yujizi, you think too much, Lao Han has eaten well and slept well all these years, of course it is better!"

Jade Jizi is the sect master of the Wuji Sect, a gray-haired old man in a Taoist robe, he was not angry after hearing Han Wangbei's words, he just reached out and stroked the beautiful beard on his chin, "Hehe, Lord Han Zhuang, you can think like this, to be honest, for the fall of Yunyi, the snow prince of Guizhuang, the old man is also deeply regretful, but the king of the hundred battles is the current saint ......."

"Yujizi, the weather is good today, do you want to have a fight with Han?"

Han Wangbei's voice suddenly became colder than ice slag, and the sudden fall of Snow Gongzi Yunyi has always been the biggest scar in his heart. Even with it, Ling Zhiqi has already been on the blacklist in his heart, and now he is openly mentioned by Yujizi, how can he not be angry in his heart?

"Hahaha, both of them are seniors and masters of the famous world, why are they still so angry when they are old?"

At this moment, another high-pitched laughter came, and the crowd suddenly looked up, and a large black book descended on the square at some point.

"Wushuang Spectrum, it's the people of Wushuang Valley who are here, wonderful, it's really wonderful, I didn't expect that the great sects would be fortunate enough to gather here today, it's really not in vain!"

The appearance of this big book caused another sensation in the crowd, and like the last two times, they all consciously gave up their positions, making a large space for the third major sect that was not inferior to the Flying Snow Mountain Villa of the Wuji Sect.

Different from the disciples of Wuji Sect or Feixue Mountain Villa who are dressed in strong clothes, Wushuang Valley and his party are all dressed in scribe and Confucian shirts, if it weren't for the faint strong aura on their bodies, they would be more literati than warriors.

"Hmph, who is here, it turned out to be the sour Confucian Mu Hanlin, what's the matter? Do you want to get along with Han Mou?" Han Wangbei looked in the direction of Wushuang Valley, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer.

"Dissipate your anger, Brother Han, you have to dissipate your anger, hahaha, today is a grand event for juniors to compete for the quota of the big competition, but it is not a stage for us old guys, we can't take the lead, if Master Han Zhuang must give teaching, after the grand event, Mu will be waiting at any time!"

The valley master of Wushuang Valley has a white face and no beard, and is also dressed in a flowing Confucian shirt, holding a folding fan in his hand, with his long and tall figure, he really has the demeanor of a great Confucian.

"Humph!"

Han Wangbei snorted coldly, and in the face of Mu Hanlin's unrelenting hard top, he did not continue to speak provocatively, but looked at a young man with a grim expression beside him, "Yun Sheng, are you all? After the fall of your Senior Brother Yun, everyone wants to step on us." ”

The young man called Yunsheng nodded lightly, "Master, Yunsheng." ”

"Dabi for a while, I want you to do your best, if you have the opportunity, whether it is Yi Tianxing or Mu Wushuang of his Wushuang Valley, give me a dead hand!"

Yun Sheng nodded again, his expression still indifferent, as if the master had asked him to deal with not a person in the Nine Great Heavenly Pride, but an ordinary martial artist.

Han Wangbei glanced at Yun Sheng's unwavering eyes, and couldn't help but nodded, this son can really be a big responsibility, and he can live up to the amount of energy he spends on cultivating.

Suddenly, he remembered something, and hurriedly said: "Yunsheng, I know that you are arrogant, and with your current strength, you have already surpassed your senior brother Yunyi, but you must remember one thing, if you meet that beast in the competition, you must not fight him......"

"Master!"

Yun Sheng, who had always been indifferent and cold, suddenly interrupted Han Wangbei's voice, and a trace of deep disdain flashed in his eyes, "Could it be that Senior Brother Yunyi died in vain?"

Han Wangbei sighed, and there seemed to be a faint gloom in his eyes, "Of course your Senior Brother Yunyi will not die in vain, and you definitely believe that you will be able to avenge him in the future, but you remember, it is definitely not today, the strength of the little beast, with your current situation, is not his opponent......"

"But!"

"No, but, this is an order for the teacher, do you understand?"

Han Wangbei's face was gloomy, and he used a stern tone towards Yun Sheng for the first time.

......

"Shuang'er, are you still thinking about that?"

The other half, on the territory of Wushuang Valley, the young man with a tangled face in front of the valley lord Mu Hanlin had a difficult face, and his face was a little difficult In this world, no one is forever undefeated, once a victory or defeat, how can it be a success or failure?"

Mu Wushuang, the genius of Wushuang Valley, was defeated by Pu Tianyan, the chief disciple of the Yin and Yang Family of the Heavenly Dragon Sacred Academy, and he didn't plan to participate in this big competition.

But he didn't want to come soon after, but the news that Pu Tianyan had died at the hands of Ling Zhi came out, but even so, he was still not ready to come over because he was frustrated.

How could the master try his best to persuade him, as a human apprentice, even if he had a lot of helplessness in his heart, he had to listen to it.

"Wushuang, Wushuang, why are you like this? Don't you want to think about it, are you the only one who has been defeated by the Nine Great Heavenly Pride? Not to mention the others, the Eight Princes are fighting Qiankun, and the Emperor Xuanyuan is not ancient, aren't they already defeated in the hands of Ling Zhi?"

"But ......"

"What else is there? Wushuang, you have to believe in being a teacher, but also believe in yourself, you have cultivated to the seventh level, and your strength has been nearly doubled compared to the battle with Pu Tianyan in the past, as long as you don't meet Ling Zhi in the next competition, what else do you have to worry about?"

Mu Wushuang's face was originally a little pale, but after hearing the words "Wushuang Spectrum" mentioned by Shizun, he immediately recovered a little color, so he steadied his mind and hugged his fists and said: "Shizun, don't worry, since Wushuang is here, he will not disappoint your old man!"

......

"Tianxing, what do you mean, that Ling Zhi'er's strength seems to have surpassed most of you?"

At the same time, at the station of the Wuji Sect, the sect leader Jade Jizi was also doing the final mobilization and cheering work for his beloved disciples.

Yi Tianxing sighed, a slightly helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Master, it's true, even I suspect that even if the prince fights the sky, it may not necessarily be his opponent!"

Yu Jizi's face suddenly sank, and after a long time, he said: "Tianxing, this big competition, it is not only about your personal honor and disgrace, but also about the rise and fall of our entire sect, so I hope you can put aside your personal enmity first......

Yi Tianxing didn't wait for Shizun's words to finish before he directly interrupted him and said, "Please rest assured that Master, although Tianxing is not filial, he still knows the severity of these things." Of course he knows the severity, after seeing Ling Zhi's shots several times in a row, if he still dares to go to Ling Zhi for revenge, it will not be hard, but a naked death!

Just when the three major sects, together with other large and small forces or individuals, were gearing up, openly and secretly discussing the situation of the battle, there was a sudden loud "boom" in the sky above the huge square.

It was a huge roar like a tsunami like a dragon, and even more like the power of heaven.

After this roar came out, no matter what they were doing at the moment, the crowd of people who were doing anything subconsciously stopped their movements, and even together with the three major sects and the three great masters, they all subconsciously raised their heads and looked towards the void sky.