Chapter 429: Jiuyang Sword, Wind and Thunder

"Yes, for sure, otherwise there would be so many young people here. It's just that the number of people invited this time may be more than three times more than the number of people in the previous session. ”

"The sprout of the Martial Artist Prosperity has begun, and those geniuses have grown up in more than ten years, and there will definitely be more people invited by the Heavenly Annihilation Alliance. ”

"I just don't know what the items will be in this assessment, and whether the number of places will be increased. ”

Others also seconded it, and they were extremely sure that the matter of the Qingquan Inn must be related to the Tower of the Ancient Ancients.

In a spacious backyard behind the Qingquan Inn, there is a huge ring in the middle, with a length and width of several hundred meters, and some tables and chairs are placed around the ring.

Boom Boom!

In the ring, two young swordsmen with a long breath and unpredictable strength are fighting.

The fierce energy, with the collision of the blades, stirred up a wave of overflowing energy.

When the overflowing shock wave was about to break through the ring, it was blocked by an invisible barrier, and a circle of waves appeared around the ring.

It turns out that around the ring, there is a powerful enchantment guard, which allows warriors to fight with peace of mind without worrying about the powerful energy destroying the surrounding buildings.

Wind and thunder sword flash!

Jiuyang Sword!

Rumble!

The two of them let out a loud shout, raising their respective momentum to the top, and using their own killer moves, surging sword qi, agitating each other, releasing continuous explosions.

The ring was full of flying sword qi, as well as boundless sword shadows, and the two of them faced dozens of moves before slowly stopping in the wind sword dance.

The two sides stood firm, and a series of competitions were evenly matched, and there was no time to continue, and it was not yet time to really make a move.

"Lu Chunsheng, after three years, your sword is still as sharp as it was back then, but I only showed seventy percent of my strength, and you will not be as easy as you are now on the next Tianwu List. ”

The warrior in the gray robe first put his sword into the sheath, looking very confident.

The swordsman of Lu Chunsheng smiled faintly: "Zuo Tiancheng, don't think that you didn't use all your strength, I only used fifty percent of my strength." ”

At this moment, outside the courtyard gate, Ding Fengchou took Jin Wuji and walked in slowly.

As soon as they stepped into the courtyard, the two people in the ring immediately turned their eyes over, and they all focused on Dingfeng Chou's body.

Sensing the sword intent on his body, a cautious gaze suddenly appeared in his eyes, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a burning battle intent.

The sword intent on his body was also pressed over without fear, and the two of them actually made a joint move to exert pressure like Dingfeng Chou.

Dingfeng worried's eyelids raised slightly, and the surging sword intent in his body rushed into the sky, and there seemed to be a faint sound of sword roaring in the air.

With one enemy and two enemies, Dingfeng was worried about not getting into the wind at all, and walked forward slowly, and the sword intent actually rose higher and higher, suppressing both Lu Chunsheng and Zuo Tiancheng.

"Hahaha, I can't even suppress Dingfeng Sorrow by joining forces, it seems that you have gained a lot on the deep-sea battlefield!"

A hearty laugh came from outside the courtyard, and a young man with a graceful figure and a playful smile on his face slowly stepped into the courtyard.

Jin Wuji looked at the person who came, his face changed slightly, and Pei Shaoxuan, the beast master, was among the top 100 in the last Tianwu List.

He was swept out by this person, and he didn't even block the embarrassment of three moves, and he was quite jealous of this person.

Pei Shaoxuan also saw Jin Wuji, and sneered: "Such a big scene, what are you doing with a waste, aren't you afraid of losing the face of your Heavenly Sword Gate?"

Jin Wuji was furious when he heard this, if he wasn't afraid of the other party's strength, he would have had a seizure on the spot.

Ding Fengchou withdrew his sword intent, looked at Pei Shaoxuan and said with a faint smile: "Your senior brother doesn't dare to talk to me like this, is Pei Shaoxuan too short of time to forget the original sword." ”

Pei Shaoxuan's face sank, thinking of the sword in his chest, he didn't say anything, and said coldly: "Don't worry, no matter how strong you become, this time I will definitely avenge the original sword." ”

The two people in the ring walked down slightly depressed, both of them were defeated by Dingfeng Chou in the last Tianwu List.

After two years of hard work, I didn't expect the gap with Dingfeng to become bigger and bigger.

"The quota of the Ancient Tower must be won this time, otherwise if he enters first, there will be no chance to surpass. ”

The two of them secretly said in their hearts that only in the Tower of the Ancient Ancients can they ensure that their strength soars in a short period of time, or if they have adventures, they can completely surpass Dingfeng Sorrow.

As time passed, the number of people in the courtyard also increased, and many people gathered at the tables and chairs in the field.

There were more than 100 people in the courtyard, each of whom found someone they knew and talked quietly together.

After half a ring, four old men came to the courtyard, and the eyes of the first one swept around the body of the individual in the courtyard, and all the sounds of conversation stopped.

The invisible momentum emanated faintly from him, and this old man turned out to be a genuine martial emperor-level powerhouse.

The three people next to him are not simple, all of them have half-step martial emperor-level cultivation, and they are also first-class masters.

"Old Li, it seems that the people have not arrived, Jiang Zimo and Mu Xinya of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace have not yet come. After looking around, a person next to him said respectfully to the old man at the head.

Li Lao came to a table and chair in the middle of the courtyard and sat down, and said lightly: "Then wait a minute, if Jiang Zimo doesn't come, there will definitely be a lot of gossip on it." ”

The hearts of the geniuses from all over the field began to stir, these four people were the high-level of the Heaven Annihilation Alliance, and they were also the main persons in charge of this trial of the Ancient Tower.

How to determine the quota for this session is still a mystery, and everyone seems to be looking forward to it.

Outside the Qingquan Inn, Jiang Zimo and Mu Xinya looked around from time to time, as if they were looking for someone.

Mu Xinya retracted her gaze and said with a slight disappointment: "Zimo, it seems that the person you said may not come." ”

Jiang Zimo smiled a little helplessly: "Forget it, the first time we met, he probably thought I had bad intentions, let's go, it's not good to wait for other times." ”

On an extremely remote peak in the Tianquan Mountain Range, Xiao Chen was covered in bruises, hanging on a big tree in embarrassment, holding a Phantom Yin Grass in his hand and gently kicking his breath.

The lower-grade inner armor on his chest was already in tatters, and he had completely lost his aura, and there was a very terrifying wound on his chest.

The bones are deep and the flesh is confused, and you will feel extremely sharp pain when you take a gentle breath. It is conceivable that if it weren't for the defense of this inner armor, this wound could directly split his waist in half.

Putting the Phantom Yin Grass into the Qiankun Ring, Xiao Chen said with a tired face: "That king-level dazzling shadow leopard should have not chased after it." ”

A day ago, he had just finished cleaning up the two top-grade Martial Kings, and he was preparing to sweep away the Phantom Yin Grass in the valley.

Who knows, just after picking ten Phantom Yin Grasses, when he was completely relaxed, he was suddenly attacked.

It was a king-level dazzling shadow leopard, I don't know how long he has lived, how much phantom yin grass he has eaten, and he can't even sense it with his divine sense.

When he was about to pick the Phantom Yin Grass before, the wisp of murderous aura he sensed was not Qin Pengyu's and the others', but the king-level Dazzling Shadow Leopard's.

In fact, he should have thought a long time ago, with Qin Pengyu's realm, a distance of thousands of meters, how could the murderous aura be so condensed.

It's only to blame himself, he trusts the divine sense too much, and as a result, a king-level dazzling shadow leopard suddenly appeared, and the divine consciousness can't catch it at all.

So there was an immediate tragedy, and the first attack of the king-level Dazzling Shadow Leopard broke through Xiao Chen's inner armor, leaving a huge scar on his chest.

made his combat effectiveness greatly reduced, and he couldn't sense the figure and direction of the other party, Xiao Chen was caught off guard and was injured repeatedly.

If it weren't for the body, after the training of the Heavenly Rank Exercises, he would have been torn apart by the king-level Dazzling Shadow Leopard.

Xiao Chen used his doppelganger to solve the trick, the hole cards were exhausted, and he escaped for a day, and only at this time did he completely get rid of the danger.

Throwing away the discarded inner armor on his chest, Xiao Chen bandaged the wound, took a pill, and began to heal himself.

The lessons of this experience made him dare not be careless at any time in the future.

Even if you are in a safe place by your divine consciousness, you can't relax your vigilance, this world is so big.

It's hard to guarantee that there will be no martial artists, and if you have props that can circumvent your divine sense, if you are forced to such a position by a martial artist, it will not be so easy to get out.

Half an hour later, Xiao Chen's injuries were healed, and he summoned the silver warship and began to fly towards Tianquan City at a rapid pace.

Looking at the scorching sun overhead, Xiao Chen was a little anxious in his heart, today is the seventeenth, and it is already noon.

I don't know if I can get to the Qingquan Inn, if I miss the opportunity, it will be a big loss.

An adventure like this that most geniuses can participate in, if he is absent, I am afraid that he will be left behind for a long distance.

Originally, there was a gap in cultivation, and it would be even more difficult to catch up.

Moreover, the Tower of the Ancients, listening to the introduction of the blue-shirted warriors that day, was a place that even the geniuses of the Thunder Emperor had to go, and he really didn't want to be absent.

With all his might, Xiao Chen spent half an hour and finally arrived at Tianquan City, and rushed towards the Qingquan Inn.

Everything in the store is the same, business is booming, and there are sounds of eating, drinking, and chatting everywhere, and there is no sign that anything big has happened.

Xiao Chen was a little puzzled, stopped a shopkeeper, threw an intermediate spirit stone to the other party, and asked, "There is a woman named Xia Xiyan in the store, or a man named Jiang Zimo." ”

The shopkeeper took the intermediate spirit stone and said with a smile: "You are here to inquire about the candidates for the Ancient Tower, but it is a step too late, and the Heavenly Annihilation Alliance has already taken these people to Longyang Island." ”

Xiao Chen was a little disappointed in his heart, and immediately asked, "That Xia Xiyan and Jiang Zimo, are they still there?" ”

"Naturally, we went along. The shopkeeper continued: "But the Jiang Zimo you mentioned stood outside for a long time in the morning, and he just delayed the Heavenly Annihilation Alliance for an hour, which offended many other young leaders. ”

Xiao Chen walked out of the Qingquan Inn and looked at the sky above his head, his face looking a little lost.