Chapter Eighty-Seven: A Gathering of Heroes

February 3rd. Tianxuan Plain, Cupola.

Today, the tents and stalls on the cupola have been put away, and the platform is already crowded with people just after dawn.

In the early hours of the morning, when it was already dark, four old men descended from the sky and stopped thousands of kilometers above everyone's heads.

The four old men, one of whom had all-white hair tied high on the top of his head, and his long silver beard fluttered in the wind, looking old, but his skin was smooth and flawless, without the slightest wrinkle, and his hair was childish. The old man was carrying a sword box behind his back, with three flying swords inserted in the sword box, dressed as an old Taoist priest who walked in all directions, and was looking at everyone with a smile at this time, it was Li Junge, the ancestor of the Heavenly Sword Empire

Another old man was dressed in a black robe, with a bald head, a dark complexion, an extremely wide skeleton, and a height of about two meters five or six

The third old man was lying on his back, dressed in a green robe, his hair was black and white, his face was cold, and his eyes were very small, but from time to time he flashed a fine light, shrinking in the middle of several people, just like a lewd little old man, he was the ancestor of the Demon Clan's Blue Scale One-Horned Jiao Clan, Bi Ying.

The last old man was dressed in brocade clothes, his face was ruddy, refreshed, his half-white hair was neatly combed behind his head, the clothes were sewn with fine snow-white satin, and the mountains and rivers were tattooed with gold threads, birds, trees, flowers and plants. This is exactly the ancestor of the cultivation world, the splendid blessed land, and there are no regrets for a hundred miles.

The four of them are all the pinnacle of the Sword Emperor, the ancestors of the major forces, and the top figures on the continent.

Among them, because the Heavenly Sword Empire and the Spirit Clan are both managed by Li Junge and Wu Zhan, so every time the two of them come, this demon race and the cultivation world, the ancestors of the six major races and the six major sects take turns, this time the big competition, just in time to catch up with the ancestor of the Bi Scaly Unicorn Jiao clan Bi Ying and the ancestor of the Splendid Blessed Land has no regrets.

In this way, even if everyone comes over, the Demon Race and the Cultivation Realm, each of the two major forces has at least six peak Sword Emperors, how can the Heavenly Sword Empire and the Spirit Clan resist?

Here I want to explain to you, the Spirit Clan and the Heavenly Sword Empire, it is not that there are only two peak sword emperors, Li Junge and Wu Zhan, there are also many peak sword emperors of the two major forces. For example, everyone knows on the bright side, the four top families of the Heavenly Sword Empire, the East Gate, the West Gate, the South Gate, and the North Gate, each family has a peak Sword Emperor, but they all respect the Heavenly Sword Empire and listen to Li Junge's orders.

Looking at the people below who had quieted down since the four of them appeared, Li Junge said loudly: "Everyone, I announce that this year's Mainland Youth Talent Competition has officially begun."

There is no excessive nonsense, and there are no lengthy arguments, the real superiors, the people in power, are not good at this, and they don't need to get a little vanity through speeches and the gaze of everyone.

Just after Li Junge's words fell, everyone on the rooftop below cheered, and the sound tide was wave after wave, endless.

In the sky, the four of Li Junge glanced at each other, nodded to each other, and all stretched out their hands and aimed at the cupola below.

As the palms of the four people stretched out, the skyscraper shook violently, and I saw the hands of the four people in the sky suddenly move around, and the top of the rooftop suddenly divided into countless pieces and scattered to the side.

Except for the courtyards of the four forces on the southeast, south, and northwest sides of the cupola that broke away and dispersed, the entire surface of the cupola was scattered into a series of stands, each of which was ten meters cube in size, floating in the surrounding void.

The four of them raised their hands again, and the cupola began to rise and fall for a while, and countless square rings rose from the cupola one by one, each ring was extremely wide, only ten meters apart, and there were at least several thousand of them.

The people who had just been dispersed stood on the floating table, looking at the thousands of rings below, just enough to take the rings into their eyes, and countless tables floated in the air, like stars, covering the sky.

Seeing that the ring had risen, thousands of figures flew up from all sides, standing on top of the ring. These are all judges brought by various clans, and each of them has a cultivation of a first-grade Sword Emperor or above.

Li Junge's long sleeves waved to the north, and all the flying platforms in the east were scattered, and a tall rostrum immediately appeared in the void in the north out of thin air.

There were four high gilded chairs on the rostrum, and there were more than 20 seats below, Li Junge made a gesture of invitation to the rostrum, and said to the three people beside him: "Let's go, several." ”

After speaking, the bento flew to the rostrum first, and sat down in the first position on the left hand of the rostrum, and then, Wu Zhan, Bi Ying, and Baili Wuregret also sat down one by one with Li Junge.

After the four of them sat down, more than 20 people flew up from the courtyard of the four forces that had just been separated from the rooftop, and flew to the side of the rostrum, which was the young talents of Jun Wuxian and other forces.

Seeing Jun Wuxian and the others flying over, Li Junge and the four of them waved their sleeves and pointed to the seats below, "Sit down." ”

Jun Wuxian and the others, who had been ordered by a few people, dared to sit down.

As the four major forces on the mainland, and the organizer of this mainland youth talent competition, of course, there must be some privileges.

For example, now, Jun Wuxian and others can directly advance to the top 100 without competition, which is one of the privileges.

The major forces directly advanced to the top 100 places, the Heavenly Sword Empire has Jun Wuxie, Lanling Shaofei, Dugu Zhantian, Dongmen Yan, the eldest son of the Dongmen family, Beimen Xingyao, the eldest son of the Nanmen family, and Nanmen Jing, the eldest daughter of the Nanmen family. Among them, the talents of the East Gate Yan, the North Gate Xingyao, and the South Gate Jing are a little worse than Lanling Shaofei, and they have not entered the top ten young geniuses in the mainland, but they are not much worse.

The direct quota of the Spirit Clan includes Wu Shan, the eldest prince of the Spirit Clan, Wu Yun, the fourth prince, Wu Tian, the eighth prince, Yun Sideburns, the heir of the Yun family of the Wu family, Yang Xun, the second son of the Yang family, and Zhao Ming, the eldest son of the Zhao family.

The demon clan is the young patriarch of the six major clans, and the cultivation world is Hua Chonglou and Luo Cheng and others.

It just so happens that each of the four major forces has six places, no more, no less.

When everyone sat down, Jun Wuxian was the same as the Heavenly Sword Ancestor, sitting in the first position on the left, needless to say, it must be Jun Wuxie's friend Luo Cheng who was seated.

There are a total of twenty-four seats, and everyone is lined up, just after sitting, but the six people of the demon clan, except for the tiger ben of the purple-veined winged tiger clan and Yuan Shi of the earth-shaking storm ape clan who have entered the Sword Venerable and can transform into people, the other four beasts are all sword sects, and they can only maintain the shape of beasts, sitting there, twisting and twisting.

The six people of the Spirit Race and the six beasts of the Demon Race, when they passed by Jun Wuxie, their eyes were all like they were going to eat Jun Wuxie, and they all had a lot of hatred for Jun Wuxie, but Jun Wuxian didn't care, and sat there lightly, not taking a few people in his eyes at all.

Seeing the twenty-four people below, Li Junge and the four couldn't help laughing, these twenty-four people are all the future of the major forces, the pillars of the pillars, and the top powerhouses of the future of the Heavenly Sword Continent

Seeing the innocent eyes of the demon clan and the spirit clan again, and the disagreement between Hua Chonglou and Luo Cheng, several people shook their heads helplessly. Think that when they were young, weren't they just because of a little thing, they couldn't get used to each other, and they did the right thing, and they have been fighting until now?

"Alright. Seeing that everyone was ready, Li Junge on the rostrum said lightly: "Let's start." ”

Hearing Li Junge's announcement, the figures in the surrounding stands shot down one after another and fell to the ring below.

The ring below is also not irregular, counting the first one on the left from the north side, which is the number one ring, the second is the number two, and so on.

As early as the day before, all the players received a notice that they should compete in the number of rings, when the ring just rose, the players in today's game have already found their own ring, and now that the game has begun, of course, they all fell down quickly, because the stands and the ring are not far away, even if it is a sword king cultivator, although he can't fly, glide in the air for a while, and fall into the ring, it's not a problem.

Just when all the players fell to the ring and were about to start the game, a figure suddenly shot out from the stands, flew to the front of the rostrum, and said loudly: "Bai has something to say"

It was only after the figure settled that people could see the man's appearance clearly.

I saw that the man was dressed in a white robe, his face was white and beardless, he looked like a young man, and he looked like a literati scholar, but his cultivation was not low, and he was at the peak of the Sword Venerable, and he was about to break through to the Sword Saint.

"Oh, what do you have to say?" Li Junge frowned, looked at the white-shirted young man and said slowly, "Do you know what the crime is for hindering the progress of this big competition?"

"Know" The young man from Baishan looked at Li Junge, nodded, his voice was neither humble nor arrogant, and then looked at Jun Wuxie again, "I, Bai, came here today to challenge the famous Tianjiao Prince, Your Excellency Jun Wuxie."

Wow -

Hearing the intention of the white-shirted young man, everyone present couldn't help but be in an uproar. No one thought that this young man in white shirt would actually come to find trouble with Jun Wuxie, isn't this looking for death?

"Not interested. Hearing that this person meant himself, Jun Wuxian raised his eyelids, glanced at the young man in white shirt, and said listlessly.

"You" saw that Jun Wuxian didn't take himself seriously like this, and the young man in white shirt couldn't help but say angrily: "Jun Wuxie, you are too rampant, could it be that you are afraid of me? If you don't dare to fight, you can say that you don't dare to fight, why bother saying that you are not interested?"

This time, Jun Wuxian didn't even bother to speak, leaned back in his chair, and didn't look at the white-shirted young man.

"Hmph, the dignified Tianjiao prince is nothing more than that, he doesn't dare to step forward to fight, because he is afraid that he will fight alone and lose in front of so many people, right?

"Enough. Li Junge, who was sitting above, looked at the white-shirted young man, frowned, and said loudly: "Young man, do you think that in front of the public, you can become famous in the world if you challenge Jun Wuxie and win? Have you ever thought about it, you lost, but you died on the spot? Are you so confident? The old man advises you not to make mistakes." ”

"I'm here to challenge Jun Wuxie, is it to make a name for yourself in the world?" hahaha" Listening to Li Junge's words, the man in white shirt laughed loudly, seemingly laughing, but he could vaguely see two tears flowing out of the man's eyes, "I came to challenge this dog thief, just to avenge my family's blood and hatred."

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