Chapter 50: The Seven Clans of Xuanye Sword Spirit

In the Xuanye Great Domain, Qianyuan Lake, Junshan Island, and in the Hall of Heroes, Guo Jing sat on the red jade chair, white smoke was rising from the teacup on the table, his eyes looked around at everyone present, and he began to introduce, "The Xuanye Sword Spirit Clan is divided into seven tribes, silver electricity, dark ice, hurricane, ink poison, fire gold, cloud wood, and black earth. ”

"Among the seven tribes, the four tribes of Silver Electricity, Fire Gold, Dark Ice, and Hurricane are the strongest, and there are several Yuan Shen Realm Venerables in charge."

The beggar gang was invited by the Yin Sect to enter the Xuanye Great Domain to deter the alien races in the Great Domain, and naturally had an in-depth understanding of the Xuanye Sword Spirit Clan who controlled the Xuanye Great Domain.

Judging from the information that the beggars have, the Xuanye Sword Spirit Clan has seven main lineages, and they have not established a kingdom or opened a sect, but exist in the form of an ancient tribe, and they are used to claiming to have seven major tribes.

The seven major clans of the Xuanye Sword Spirit have their own strengths, for example, the Silver Lightning tribe has the talent of harnessing thunder and lightning, the Ice Clan's talent is Blue and Cold Ice, and the Hurricane Tribe is good at controlling the wind, etc.

Zhang Sanfeng asked curiously, "Senior Guo, how are the thirty-six parts of the super-large spiritual iron ore vein divided?" ”

Compared to the Xuanye Sword Spirit Clan, the Venerables present were obviously more concerned about the Spirit Iron Ore Vein, and even Zhang Sanfeng was not exempt from vulgarity.

Guo Jing explained with a smile, "With the mountain as the boundary, according to our exploration, the super-large spiritual iron ore vein spreads thirty-six high mountains, and one mountain is a share. ”

Such a division is very subtle and easy to distribute, which is beneficial to both parties.

It's just that according to the agreement, the thirty-six Spirit Iron Mountain will be guarded by the Xuanye Sword Spirit Clan, and if you want to get any Spirit Iron Mountain, you have to defeat the defender of that Spirit Iron Mountain.

If the twelve Venerables of the Terran are defeated, the Xuanye Sword Spirit Clan will have the thirty-six Spirit Iron Mountains alone, and the Terran will not be allowed to continue to entangle.

Judging from the number of Venerables, this time the Terrans in the Lingtie Mountain Dispute did not have an advantage, but in terms of strength, it was not necessarily.

Among the twelve Venerables of the Human Race, Qiao Feng, Xu Zhu, Duan Yu, Guo Jing, Hong Qigong, Wang Chongyang, etc. are all the older generation of Yuan Shen Venerables, each of them is experienced in a hundred battles, and they have all fought to the death against the Venerable of the other race on the battlefield.

And among the newly promoted Venerables, the Yin Sect's advocate Wuji is also a person who has killed several Venerables of different races one after another, so in this battle of Lingtie Mountain, it is still unknown who will win and who will lose.

For the thirty-six Spirit Iron Mountains, Zhang Wuji was most interested in only two, "Senior Guo, I just want to know, which two mountains are the Thousand Flame Spirit Pattern Iron and the Light Pattern Spirit Iron?" ”

The hope of the Natal Yuan Divine Soldier is on the Thousand Flame Spirit Pattern Iron and Light Pattern Spirit Iron, as long as he gets enough Spirit Iron, then he can prepare to refine the Natal Yuan Divine Soldier.

In addition, the Thousand Flame Spirit Pattern Iron and the Light Pattern Spirit Iron can also be stored and used by the Venerable of the Yin Sect in the future, such as Yin Tianzheng, who has already stepped into the Yuan Shen Realm, and Xie Xun, who is about to break through.

Guo Jing smiled slightly and asked, "Oh, Sect Leader Zhang is going to seize two copies." ”

Zhang Wuji nodded, undisguised his thoughts, "Thousand Flame Spirit Pattern Iron and Light Pattern Spirit Iron, I am determined to get them." ”

As soon as these words came out, they aroused Ouyang Feng's dissatisfaction, the snake staff in his hand lightly tapped the ground, glanced at Zhang Wuji contemptuously, and said disdainfully, "Who are you, you said you want it?" ”

Zhang Wuji also shot back very unceremoniously, "The Yin Sect advocates Wuji, could it be that you Ouyang Feng is not convinced?" ”

His character is like this, you respect me and I will pay you back, but if you come to provoke me, then I will naturally not let you have a good time.

Ouyang Feng smiled coldly and asked rhetorically, "How are you qualified to get two copies of a junior in your mere junior country?" ”

"Just because this sect leader is stronger than you Ouyang Feng!" Zhang Wuji said categorically.

Ouyang Feng laughed wildly, "Hahaha... What an arrogant junior. ”

Zhang Wuji gently pushed away the teacup beside him and said coldly, "If you are not convinced, we can try it and see if this sect leader can slap you." ”

"Presumptuous!" Ouyang Feng was furious, holding the snake staff in his left hand, and his right hand pushed out in the air, and the violent Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi turned into a large handprint wrapped around the snake-like qi.

"Bang!"

Zhang Wuji also launched his right palm, the Yin Sect Great Nine Heavens Hand Evolved the White Jade Great Mudra, and the palm contained the power of mountains and rivers, shattering Ouyang Feng's serpentine Great Mudra on the spot.

The violent shock wave swept in all directions, crushing everything, Zhang Sanfeng, Guo Jing, Yang Guo and other Venerables took action one after another, but they were only protecting the space they were in.

Ouyang Feng was careless for a while, not only was the serpentine handprint shattered, but even the red jade chair he was sitting on was instantly shattered, and the whole person involuntarily took a few steps backwards, and the table and teacup around him were naturally crushed by the aftermath, on the other hand, Zhang Wuji was unharmed, only to see his right hand lightly, and the aftermath of the raging was all suppressed.

This scene made Ouyang Feng lose face, the snake staff in his hand hit the ground angrily, piercing the Qunying Palace, and the power of the primordial spirit in his body surged, and he was about to shoot with all his strength, "It's a bit capable, no wonder it's so crazy." ”

Guo Jing got up and strode forward, just in the middle of Zhang Wuji and Ouyang Feng, he clenched his fists with a serious expression, and said loudly, "Two, if you want to compete, please go to Qianyuan Lake outside Junshan Island." ”

The battle of the Venerable of the Yuan God Realm, the aftermath of the battle alone can destroy the Hall of Heroes, this is the territory of the beggar gang, how can such a thing happen.

In addition, Junshan Island is a treasure of the law of the beggar gang, representing the majesty of the entire beggar gang, and outsiders are not allowed to be presumptuous on the island, but out of Junshan Island, it is not about the beggar gang.

The twelve venerables of the human race gathered, and it was inevitable that there would be some disputes between them, and Guo Jing had already prepared for this, and the Qianyuan Lake outside was the best battlefield to resolve the disputes.

Ouyang Feng raised the snake staff, pointed at Zhang Wuji angrily, and shouted, "You, how dare you..."

Zhang Wuji didn't look at him, he turned around and walked out of the Qunying Hall directly, and when he walked to the door of the hall, he left a sentence, "If you are not afraid of being beaten by the sect master, you will follow out." ”

After stepping into the Yuan Shen Realm, there was no shortage of fights with the Venerable of the Alien Race, but the battle between the Venerable of the Human Race was still very rare, and now it was rare for Ouyang Feng to bump into him by himself, how could Zhang Wuji miss it.

Ouyang Feng laughed angrily and strode out, "What a Yin Sect Master, today I will teach you how to be a man." ”

As the venerable of the older generation of the human race, in the face of the challenge of the younger generation Zhang Wuji, Ouyang Feng took it without thinking about it, he wanted to let the world know that no one could challenge the seniors.

When the two of them walked out of the Hall of Heroes, Zhang Sanfeng, who had been sitting still, slowly got up, looked directly at Wang Chongyang, and said, "Wang Zhenren, Poor Dao just wants to learn about the real person's mastery." ”

is also a Venerable of Taoism, Zhang Sanfeng is really interested in Wang Chongyang's innate skills, or rather, he is very interested in Wang Chongyang.

Wang Chongyang, the first head of Quanzhen Taoism, created innate skills, was good at swordsmanship, and also passed down the Tiangang Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Formation, and was one of the Taoist representatives of the ancient Song Dynasty.

In the ancient kingdom of the Great Song Dynasty, Taoism had three major masters, all of whom created the existence of Taoism, they were the Quanzhen King Chongyang, Jiuyin Huangshang, and Xiaoyao Wuyazi.

Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang Taoism, pioneered Taijiquan and Taiji Kendo, and was said to have seven interception formations of Zhenwu, and was a representative of Taoism in the ancient kingdom of Dayin.

The two real people of Taoism have not been able to get together, and today they can meet on Junshan Island in the beggar gang, which has to be said to be a fate, Zhang Sanfeng's joy and can't help but think about the Tao.

Miraculously, Wang Chongyang also had the same thought, "Immeasurable Tianzun, I have long admired the name of Zhang Sanfeng, and today you and I can talk about it." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and at the same time stepped out.

Seeing this scene, Huang Yaoshi was also moved, put down the teacup in his hand, got up to look at Hong Qigong, and asked, "Hong Qi, how are you practicing the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent?" ”

As one of the many venerables of the same era in the Great Song Dynasty, Huang Yaoshi was the most arrogant, and his opponents in the Great Song Dynasty Ancient Kingdom had always been only a few people such as Hong Qigong, Ouyang Feng, and Wang Chongyang.

Among the old opponents present, Ouyang Feng was chosen by Zhang Wuji first, and among the peer Venerables that Huang Yaoshi could choose, there was only one Hong Qigong left.

Hong Qigong stood up without hesitation, "It won't be worse than you Huang Laoxi." ”

"Then Bibi." Huang Yaoshi issued an invitation to fight on the spot.

Hong Qigong is also anxious, "Go!" ”

Two more venerables left the Qunying Palace, which could make Duan Yu, Xuzhu and others stunned, and Xuzhu subconsciously set his eyes on Qiao Feng, "This... Big brother they are this? ”

"It's rare for everyone to get together, and it's better to compare with each other." Qiao Feng stood up and took the initiative to invite, "Second brother, third brother, let's also compete." ”

Duan Yu subconsciously said, "This... It's not appropriate. ”

"What, second brother, are you afraid?" Qiao Feng looked at him and asked with a smile.

Duan Yu couldn't help laughing, his white clothes were like snow, he got up and saluted with his fists, and said, "Big brother said it's funny, I'm afraid that it will hurt you and the third brother." ”

Xuzhu clasped his hands together, recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, and his face was sincere, "Amitabha, the second brother's words are wrong, it should be that the younger brother is afraid that the two elder brothers will be injured." ”

Qiao Feng laughed heartily, patted Duan Yu and Xuzhu on the shoulders, and pulled the two of them out, "Hahaha... It seems that they have all grown their skills, so let's go for a walk and go outside to compete. ”

In the blink of an eye, there were only three people left in the Hall of Heroes, Guo Jing, Feng Qingyang, and Yang Guo, which made Guo Jing very distressed, "This... What's going on, it's too nonsense. ”

After looking at Yang Guo, who was still in the hall, Guo Jing's depressed mood improved, "It's still good, mature and stable..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the wind of the golden cloud sword hanging from his waist, got up and walked in front of Yang Guo, clasped his fists with both hands, and introduced himself, "The wind in Huashan is clear." ”

There was sword qi in the depths of Yang Guo's eyes, he returned the salute with his fists, and said in a deep voice, "Yang Guo of Sword Valley." ”

"Bibi?" Feng Qingyang sent out an invitation.

Yang Guo agreed very simply, "Okay!" ”

Guo Jing, "......"