Four regions, a hundred battles, thousands of years of chaos.

Royalty disputes, resource plunder, and killing impermanence.

Ten Xuanyu geniuses gathered together, they were all elites from their respective families, although they were only sixteen or seventeen years old, they had already participated in the management of the family. They represent the honor of their respective families, and their success in entering Dong'a Mountain plays a key role in the survival of their families. On this continent, no one wants to make enemies with the people of Dong'ashan, and Dong'ashan's strength is rival that of other countries, and it can even be said that Dong'ashan's power goes deep into the high-level of each country.

The war in the four regions has not stopped since the war of gods and demons 10,000 years ago, and the war is a baptism of blood and tears, and only a truly strong nation can win from the cruel battle, multiply from generation to generation, and last.

Among the ten people, the name of the girl in purple is Zixia, she is the daughter of the hall master of the Purple Cloud Palace, she is born lovely, there is such a power, the Purple Cloud Palace is very strong, although it does not belong to the Yellow Sky Empire, but its strength can compete with the Yellow Sky Empire, a terrifying girl, a terrifying family, Long Tian's eyes couldn't help but stay on this beautiful Zixia girl. Long Tian could faintly feel that there was a strange power hidden in his body, which was very terrifying.

There is a fat young man, who is very cute, but his strength is indeed very terrifying, he is the third young master of the Demon Slayer Gate, Barth. Demon Slayer Gate, is the third strongest family of the Buri Empire next to the Alien Spirit Domain, has entered the Alien Spirit Domain to kill demons for generations, and there is a strong aura of plunder in his body, and there is an innate ruthlessness in his eyes, don't be confused by his stupid appearance, otherwise he will really die a miserable death.

Gu Mei'er, Spirit Snake Valley, the Valley of Charm, a very evil sect, picking yang and supplementing yin, all born charming. When Gu Mei'er told her origin, the young man who originally had a good impression of her began to stay away, and no one wanted to be picked up by such a woman, so the play would be over. With his natural charm, even Wu Xiaolong in the Douwang stage was a little underpared. For this charming and enchanting girl, Long Tian couldn't help but be in awe, women are terrible, and this kind of beautiful and powerful woman is even more terrifying. But in the face of everyone's estrangement, Gu Mei'er also had a strange light in her eyes, pouting, full of squeamishness, infinite charm, and demonic!

He seemed to have an urge to kill Gu Mei'er, but the young man forcibly suppressed the resentment in his heart and said that he was from the Yang Sect of the Qingyun Empire, Yang Yuan. The Yang family will be famous throughout the continent, and he is an orphan, because his father Yang Hong died under the charm of the Spirit Snake Valley. The revenge of killing his father is hidden in his heart, and he has come to the present step by step, just to be able to avenge his father one day, and to wash away the shame he has suffered.

Those two very happy teenagers who worked together came from the same empire, the country of swords. An empire that is crisscrossed by swordsmanship, one is called Tang Yu, the other is called Wang Jie, the teacher is out of the same door, Lingfeng Sword Gate, Lingfeng Sword Technique, how many heroes and heroes kill red eyes, one sword moves the world, and one sword destroys the sky, that is, the legend of Ling Feng Sword Technique. Ling Feng Sword Technique, the world's first sword technique, is just a legendary existence, but the strength of Ling Feng Sword Sect is not to be underestimated, the smiles of these two teenagers are full of heroic spirit, swordsman, blade, justice!

The tiger has a bear's waist, a sturdy physique, a giant axe in his hand, and a solemn aura between his eyebrows, he looks like a general, and he is not surprised, his name is Tengsi, the son of the city lord of Northern Snow City. There is blood and passion in his bones. At the age of fourteen, he followed his father in the north and south, and there was a clear scar on his shoulder, which was the imprint left by the bloody struggle with the enemy. When Long Tian saw this young man, he thought of a person, the wolf of the wine clan. A young man with iron bones, the young man who entered the headquarters of the wine clan, what kind of surprise would Long Tian be if he saw him now. I can't help but have a little more affection for this teenager.

This young man is a little special, holding a string of Buddhist beads, but looking at Gu Meier with squinting eyes, the lightning suddenly appeared, his face was slightly red, and he couldn't help but think of a word: Flower Monk! His name is Hu Lai, a disciple of Buddhism, and he was born poor, and was picked up by an old monk who traveled the Tao, and since then he has followed the old monk to preach around and spread the Dharma. And he was killed by a traitor, he fled all the way to Dong'a Mountain, and he entered Dong'a Mountain by chance. Unintentionally planted willows and willows. It seems that he is still a little monk with six roots that is not very quiet, and he still needs to be tempered.

Long Tian told his life experience, and everyone cast admiring glances, there is only one reason, he has a father who listens to the world, the iron-blooded general Long Xin. And Long Tian's own strength can't help but make everyone pay attention to it, Gu Mei'er's gaze stays on Long Tian from time to time, it is an ambiguous gaze, this woman is really terrifying, if she cultivates for another three or five years, Long Tian thinks that even their current master Bai Mei may fall into the hands of this ghost woman. Miss Zixia's eyes also revealed the slightest aura, and the electric light and stone fire of the intertwined eyes, I don't know whether it was hatred or resentment, in short, Long Tian felt pity for this gaze.

The most mysterious thing is the black-faced man, who is actually from the Yellow Sky Empire, but he doesn't mention a word about the other information, a strange person, even if everyone wants to see his true face of Lushan, he is silent. This young man is also the one that Long Tian pays the most attention to, and he has a good feeling, but there is a faint trace of resentment. But this young man's strength is recognized by everyone as powerful, only he, like Long Tian, did not have a drop of blood on his body, so he entered the martial arts hall, Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, a heroic figure.

Ten people gathered together, and they represented the honor of the entire Xuan Domain, after all, this was a contest between the four regions, and they didn't want to lose face on their continent, this was an honor, a great love, and a great fearlessness. What kind of legend will they write?

Ten people under the moonlight, it is the hope that the boys and girls of the other three regions will also unite together, the competition has just begun, the most laughable thing is that Gu Meier went to send foot washing water to the old Taoist of white eyebrows, under Gu Meier's charming, this old guy didn't know how long he had been lonely, he actually had a nosebleed, and the squinting eyes frightened Gu Meier, a girl in the flower season, fortunately, the old Taoist of white eyebrows did not have a big hair, but Gu Meier was no longer willing to send him foot washing water alone when she thought about it now. As soon as he returned to the base camp of ten people, he scolded: "Baimei, you old pervert, scared my aunt's heart and pounding......"

Everyone also laughed, ten people scored, writing a legend