The Northern Sword Sect and the Blood Demon Sect have been at odds for many years, and in the past ten years, dozens of bloody battles have broken out, large and small, and they have long been mortal enemies, and they are eager to uproot each other.

When the disciples of both sides are traveling, as long as they meet, it is usually either you die or I live. The patriarchs of the two factions collided several times, but because of the small difference in strength and many hole cards, they all ended up without a problem.

Now that the ancestor of the Blood Demon Sect, Blood Devouring Heaven, dared to openly break into the Northern Sword Gate, and even seriously injured the sect leader Beitian, how could Li Qingshan not be angry.

In the face of the bloody invitation to fight, his body moved, and the killer came out!

The towering Divine Sword Peak erupted with immeasurable sword qi, and under Li Qingshan's control, a heavenly sword qi rushed out from the Divine Sword Peak, and the sword qi imprinted through the night sky with the galaxy, slashing towards the Blood Demon Sect Patriarch like a streamer!

In Dikui Peak, Qin Han, who was meditating and practicing in the palace, was woken up by the rapid sound of bells that spread throughout the entire North Sword Gate.

As soon as I went out and looked up, I saw that the ancestor of the Northern Sword Sect was slashing the galaxy, fighting with a great enemy in a bloody robe.

The snow-white sword qi was brilliant and magnificent, reflecting the sky, and the blood light was full of red half of the sky.

The two powerhouses fought, and the terrifying coercion poured down from the sky, even if it was blocked by the mountain protection formation, Qin Han still felt a tingling in his scalp.

The Patriarch of the Northern Sword Gate is a living creature of the King Realm, and the one who can fight against the Patriarch of the Northern Sword Gate is at least a King Realm.

The duel of the creatures of the king realm is terrifying!

Angry shouts exploded in the night sky, and brilliant attacks pierced the night sky, and the battle was fierce. The two sides killed back and forth, but unfortunately Qin Han's realm was too low, and he couldn't see the specific tricks of the two powerhouses, so he only felt terrifying.

The aftermath of the battle between the two powerhouses filled the sky, and if they were accidentally involved in it, they would probably be torn into countless pieces in an instant.

The Great War continues.

At this moment, not only Qin Han, but all the elders and disciples of the Northern Sword Sect were staring at the two figures in the sky, for fear that their ancestor would be defeated.

Fortunately, half an hour later, one of the two figures that were constantly fighting was sent flying!

It's the old man in the blood robe!

At this moment, the old man in the blood robe spurted blood from his mouth, and the whole person retreated thousands of meters.

"Enter someone else's dojo to fight, and only if you are undefeated can you have a ghost." Qin Leng quietly analyzed, and finally closed the coffin.

Sure enough, the Patriarch of the Northern Sword Sect, who had an entire Divine Sword Peak as a booster, began to frantically suppress the blood-robed old man with the continuous steaming sword qi in the Divine Sword Peak.

A quarter of an hour later, the blood-robed old man's arm exploded, and he vomited blood again and flew backwards.

"Blood swallows the sky, today next year is your death day!" In the sky, the voice of the ancestor of the Northern Sword Sect exploded like thunder.

"Foolish dreams! Li Qingshan, even if it is in your North Sword Gate, what can you do to me! ”

The blood-robed old man's voice was cold, and then he split the majestic formation that enveloped the entire Northern Sword Gate with one palm, turning into a bloody light and shooting away.

"Want to go, dreaming?"

The patriarch of the North Sword Gate did not give up, and turned into a sword light and chased away.

"Ancestor!"

Watching the patriarch chase him out, many elders and disciples looked worried, for fear that something would happen.

As the saying goes, the poor don't chase!

But the patriarch of the North Sword Gate had already chased him out, and after a while, there were rumbling loud noises in the night sky in the distance from time to time, and it was obvious that the two powerhouses had once again launched a life-and-death duel outside the North Sword Gate.

Tonight, it is destined to be unpeaceful.

Qin Han took a sip of tea to suppress the shock, there was no big battle to see, so he could only return to the palace to continue to meditate, he was contemplating the "Heavenly Emperor Fist", and he was integrating the "General Outline of Boxing".

As soon as the morning dawns, he will start the challenge of the Golden Boxer's 1,000 consecutive victories, and he will also face the biggest enemy, the Holy Son Sword 3,000.

But as soon as he returned to the palace, a message appeared in the communication jade slip.

Carefully browse it, and the general content is that the elders in the sect confessed, saying that the Blood Demon Sect Patriarch was attacking with blood, and the current sect master was seriously injured, and the situation between the two factions was unknown, so all the disciples were not allowed to leave the North Sword Gate without permission unless necessary.

"Blood Demon Sect, isn't that the original owner's enemy of life and death?"

Qin Han's eyes condensed slightly, he didn't expect that the first time there was news of the Blood Demon Sect, it was actually the ancestor of the Blood Demon Sect who had entered the Northern Sword Gate.

The Blood Demon Sect is the mortal enemy of the original owner!

It's just that his strength is low now, and he doesn't have the ability to take revenge.

However, revenge was not in a hurry, so he suppressed the hatred that rose from the depths of his heart and continued to meditate with peace of mind.

Time passed, and when the east showed a touch of fish white, he woke up from his meditation, and after a night of meditation, he adjusted his state to the peak state.

The body is full of golden radiance, and the body is like a dragon.

At this moment, there was a fluctuation in the mountain protection formation, and through the formation, it was Lin Steward who was wearing a serious robe.

He opened the formation, and Steward Lin hurried up the mountain.

"Sword Immortal, the hall master asked me to pick you up! You ready? As soon as they met, Steward Lin made his intentions clear.

Qin Han nodded, "Ready." ”

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As the sky brightened, the huge North Sword Gate woke up again.

In the one hundred and eight peaks, thousands of sword lights rose from the peaks and rushed towards the outer gate of the North Sword Gate.

Today is the day of the duel between the first person on the Thunder Fire List and the Holy Son Sword 3,000 in more than 700 years, and it is a rare event!

"Let's go, I won't be able to grab a place later!" There are monks urging their friends who are grinding and chirping.

There are groups of female disciples, "The sword immortal is really handsome, if nothing else, we all have to support him for this alone!" ”

"That's right!"

……

Thundered!

In the Holy Maiden Peak, the Holy Maiden with a purple dress and a cold temperament walked out of the Holy Maiden Peak alone and walked in the air!

When the saintess Xiao Ziyue walked to the market, hundreds of people gathered behind her one after another. A group of hundreds of people swaggered through the market like a long dragon.

There are all figures with heads and faces who stand out in the team, either Tianjiao disciples in the sect, or young Junyan with a deep family background outside the sect, and some are elders and deacons of the outer gate.

When the saint descended to the market, three majestic breaths descended.

"It's the three Inner Gate Elders! Second Elder Zheng Cheng, Seventh Elder Ziyan and Tenth Elder Feng Qianli! ”

In the crowd, someone exclaimed.

These three inner door elders are all supporters of the Holy Maiden!

Sure enough, after the three elders fell, they stood next to the Holy Maiden Xiao Ziyue.

Everyone is envious, this is the card that a saint should have!

Inner door.

Following the appearance of the Holy Maiden Xiao Ziyue, the Holy Son Peak roared, and the Holy Son Sword Three Thousand stepped out of the Holy Son Peak in one step, and then dozens of breaths rose and hovered below the Holy Son Sword Three Thousand. These people are all veteran disciples on the gold list! All of them are outstanding and heroic.

Holy Son Sword Sanqian said indifferently, "Go to the outer gate!" After that, he turned into a ray of light and rushed out of the inner door.

Seeing this, many Jinbang disciples hurriedly followed.

In the market outside the Beijian Gate, a hard ring ten zhang long and ten zhang wide was slowly completed, and wisps of mysterious power floated from the ring.

There are already a lot of people around the ring, and everyone is looking forward to it, hoping that today's protagonist will appear as soon as possible.

……

In the boxing gym, Qin Han looked at the golden suit in front of him with a surprised expression.

"What is this?"

He turned to look at the gym owner, Xin Zhengming, and after following Steward Lin to the gym, he met the hall owner.

After a few simple conversations, the owner of the museum, Xin Zhengming, said that he would take him to see something. After saying that, the hall owner pushed open the hidden secret door in the room.

Qin Han followed in curiously, and after walking through a dark passage, a dazzling golden battle suit appeared in front of him.

The golden battle suit was quietly suspended in the air by a force, releasing dazzling golden rays from time to time, making Qin Han feel a throbbing.

This golden suit is very extraordinary!

Pavilion owner Xin Zhengming was a little emotional, and replied: "This thing is called the Sage Battle Suit, which I found in an ancient cave mansion when I went out to travel in the past, and its defensive power is amazing, and it can resist a blow from the creatures of the King Realm without dying!" ”