Wang Yuanming said: "Senior brother, your ancient Han City is chaotic enough!" ”

Dong Sheng had no choice but to respond embarrassedly: "Senior brother, I am not good at learning and art, and I have no way to govern. ”

But I sighed in my heart, my junior brother blamed me for not adhering to the true meaning of Confucianism, but I didn't know the difficulties of opening up the territory, I didn't attach to or support the Han king, and it was impossible for me to even gain a foothold, let alone preach and preach.

Zao Wou-Ki smiled.

King Han frowned and said: "Regarding that fairy spirit stone vein, in fact, there is still one thing that has not been clarified, I didn't want to mention it, but at this point, I will tell the truth, according to the rules of heaven, this scale of fairy spirit stone mines are all owned by Heaven, and Heaven does not allow others to have them!" ”

Zhao Wou-Ki thought he was intimidating again, and laughed, "Then how can the King of Han take it for himself?" ”

King Han sighed and said, "Even I have to pay a huge price, and even if I pay a huge price, I may not be able to do it." ”

That means that the throne of the Han Dynasty is honored, and he has a vast relationship in the heavenly court, and it is still possible to occupy this mine at a cost, but it is impossible for others.

Zao Wou-Ki didn't know whether it was true or not, and he had nothing to say at the moment.

There was already a fight on the stage.

Ruan Sihu, a ninth-level immortal realm cultivator, held a third-level artifact sword in his hand, with a clear divine light and quite powerful.

Chalcedony Yi is also a ninth-level immortal realm cultivator, with a third-level artifact treasure knife in his hand, the blood light of the treasure knife flows, and it looks very demonic.

The two stopped talking and started directly.

The chalcedony slashed at Ruan Sihu, Ruan Sihu's long sword flicked, and the long sword was swung away for a few minutes.

Ruan Sihu's heart sank slightly, this Void Lone Ranger behaved arrogantly, but his strength was quite strong, and judging from this first move, he was a few points weaker.

However, it was still early, and he hadn't used all his strength yet, he concentrated and unleashed his sword technique, only to see the cold light and the sword qi vertical and horizontal.

Chalcedony sneered, and also danced the blood light knife, gradually entering Ruan Sihu's sword shadow circle.

They were all monks with full combat experience, Ruan Sihu was unwilling to fight with him in close quarters, and immediately released a high-speed rotating spirit disk, this spirit disk was a second-level artifact, the spirit disk was sharp around it, the cold air was pressing, flashing light, and it condensed slightly in mid-air, slashing towards the chalcedony neck.

Chalcedony Yi used the secret technique of the body technique, avoided the spirit plate, and slashed at Ruan Sihu, the blood light on the knife flashed, and the power increased by a few points, Ruan Sihu's sword blocked, and when there was a crisp roar, he had to take a step back.

His heart sank a little more, and it seemed that his own psionic ability was indeed inferior to that of this Void Lone Ranger.

Chalcedony is meant to take advantage of the momentum.

Fortunately, the spirit plate is quite spiritual, and it pursues the chalcedony from the rear on its own, and the chalcedony has to turn around to deal with this spirit plate.

Ruan Sihu is the master of a sect and a person who knows the machine, so he immediately turned around and struck the chalcedony,

Chalcedony had a sneer on his face, and his body twisted to get rid of the momentum of the pinching attack.

Ruan Sihu saw it clearly, and with a flick of his fingers, a spirit rune cage with dazzling spiritual light appeared above the head of the chalcedony yi.

Attacking back, sacrificing the talisman seal, these two strokes were clean and very accurate, and immediately attracted a cheer from the tiger gate.

This talisman is called the Falling Immortal Talisman, which can temporarily fix the immortal realm monks, and this talisman is so mysterious that the price is extremely expensive, and it is often in a state of no market, and it is not sold.

Many people shook their heads, this Void Lone Ranger was too careless, how could he let something like the Falling Immortal Fu fall on his head, he had a steady advantage, but now he may not be able to escape death.

Sure enough, Ruan Sihu looked happy, and stabbed a sword into the heart of the chalcedony.

At the same time, the spirit disk quickly slashed from the side towards the chalcedony neck.

The Shang family sighed secretly, unspeakably sad and joyful, looking forward to this guy being killed, but also unwilling to return to the Tiger Gate.

Seeing that the chalcedony would definitely be killed, suddenly he was covered in blood, and the blood light of the bloody knife in his hand suddenly became stronger, and a strong blood qi filled the entire banquet hall.

He moved suddenly, the Falling Immortal Fu was still on his head, he actually moved, turned around and slashed at the Falling Immortal Fu, and the Falling Immortal Fu fell to the ground, dim.

The sword was not finished, and it slashed at Ruan Sihu's sword, Ruan Sihu's sword was knocked off, and then opened his mouth and spit out a small black ball with a spiritual light, which hit the spirit disk without hesitation, and the spirit plate was hit with great light, and the black ball was fine.

Wang Yuanming said with a smile: "This person turned out to be a demon clan, no wonder he is so lacking in education!" ”

Zhao Wuji also saw that this small black ball should be the treasure demon core in the demon clan's pregnancy and cultivation body, some of which are like the beads of the shellfish demon clan, but it contains more energy and is harder, so it broke the spirit disc with one blow.

Many people have seen it, there is nothing to say, the demon clan is despised in charge of the fairy world, but the demon clan's ability is not weak, and the demon clan has the unique means of the demon clan.

At this moment, the chalcedony was unrelenting, and his figure flashed, and many people didn't see what was going on, but they saw that the sword light flashed, and Ruan Sihu's head had been cut off.

The disc lost its owner and fell to the ground.

Chalcedony easily took the disc, the third-level divine sword, and Ruan Sihu's space ring in his pocket.

No one declared him the winner, he declared it himself.

"This person is dead, and the spiritual spring of Biluo Mountain belongs to my Flying Star Gate!"

No one answered, except for Ruan Sihu, who was a ninth-level immortal realm monk, everyone else was a ninth-level immortal realm monk, and they were all eighth-level immortal realm monks below, and if they went up, they were looking for death.

No one answered, no one had an opinion, and Chalcedony walked off the stage with great joy.

The Shang family disciple greeted him in a complicated mood and said, "Congratulations to Shi Daoyou for your victory, let's leave this place, right?" ”

Such a place of right and wrong, there is no harm or benefit to staying for a long time.

Chalcedony shook his head and said, "Zhi Geyan, who has been waiting for a long time, leaves now, and there will be no chance in the future." ”

He actually had other plans, and the Shang family disciples couldn't control him, so they had to win the spiritual spring for the Flying Star Gate, so they had to say: "What Daoyou said is true, let's take a look and talk about it." ”

At this moment, someone jumped on the stage again, but it was an obese old man, his eyes were squeezed into a slit by the flesh on his face, and the essence flashed from time to time, which made people dare not despise it.

It was Tian Wenhua, the master of the Creation Gate, who came to the stage, and Tian Wenhua said: "Wanmutang's, it's almost, return the Daqi ore vein, everything is easy to talk about, otherwise you will come up and do one!" ”

A figure flew to the stage and shouted: "Tian Wenhua, I have endured you for a long time, no matter whether there is a dispute over mineral veins, I will kill you today!" ”

The local dialect of the city has long made the Lord of Wanmu Hall, Tian Shengshen, extremely angry, the Creation Gate is so despicable, he dares to say anything, dare to think about anything.

Tian Wenhua said disdainfully: "It can't be fake, it can't be fake." ”

Tian Xing's body was even more angry, with a wave of his hands, a pair of centipede hooks appeared in front of everyone's eyes, this pair of centipede hooks had a simple style, and the aura kept flowing, and it was a fourth-level artifact.

Tian Wenhua said: "Hybrid pigs, how dare you use my Tian family's ancestral artifact?" ”

A divine sword appeared in his hand, and it was also a fourth-level artifact.

Fourth-level artifacts are rare in ordinary Dao realm battles, and this kind of sect with quite a lot of background only exists.

When it came to the war, Tian Xing's body calmed down, his steps were light and steady, and a pair of centipede hooks in his hands probed and attacked, which was quite orderly.

Tian Wenhua's expression also calmed down, everything has to speak with strength in the end, he responds with a divine sword, fights steadily, and does not risk attacking.

The two families are related, they know each other, they know each other's tricks, and they know how to prevent and control each other.

Many people in the audience are impatient, when will the battle between the Creation Gate and Wanmutang be fought? When is it your turn to solve your own problems? Of course, the ones that are still left now have problems to solve, and they must be solved by violent means, they are not here to watch the performance, who is dead or alive on the two guys on stage is their business? And how long do you want to drink? Alcohol is delicious, but it's not good if you keep drinking it, isn't it?

But it is also a problem to do it directly here, in case of damaging something in the Han Palace, once the skin is pulled up, it will be another trouble.

Qin Sifang, the leader of the Quartet Gang, frowned and said, "Friends of the Zhengfang Guild, put the wine glass away first, let's go outside the house to solve the problem first, and then drink it when we come back?" ”

This was said quite skillfully, and before the wine was drunk, the banquet was not over, and the order of the town defenders was not disobeyed.

The Guild Leader nodded, "Just what I want!" ”

Last time, Jin Guihui didn't come up with a result, but this time they talked about it, but they still refused to give in, everyone was uncomfortable, so let's solve it on hand.

A few people put down their wine glasses, raised their heads and went outside.

After someone takes the lead, more people can't hold it back, who is impatient to drink here, solve the matter early, go home early, the home is more comfortable than this.

No one at the main table of the Han King moved, as if he hadn't drunk enough wine, and he didn't pay attention to those who went out to solve their own problems, as if they didn't see it at all.

Wang Yuanming said with a smile: "I'm afraid that the other party on the stage can be solved within ten moves." ”

Liu Shuangdao, the eldest son of the Han Dynasty: "But I don't know who solves whom?" ”

Judging from the scene, it is still very tangled, and it is not clear who is superior and who is inferior.

Wang Yuanming smiled: "What about Zhao Daoyou? ”

Zhao Wou-Ki said: "Those who create the Huamen will kill Wanmu Hall." ”

He possessed the Four Divine Pillar World, and he could clearly perceive that the elemental power absorbed by the Hall Master of Wanmu Hall was much weaker than at the beginning of the war, and the Creation Gate was basically maintained at the original level.

Wang Yuanming nodded and said: "Zhao Daoyou's eyes are like torches, and I think so." ”

Zhao Wou-Ki said: "I don't know how Wang Daoyou knows?" ”

Sooner or later, there was still one to do, and this Confucian from the Confucian world was very mysterious and seemed to be very powerful, so Zao Wou-Ki thought that it would be good to know more.

Wang Yuanming smiled calmly: "It's inconvenient to tell this!" ”

Zao Wou-Ki laughed, raised his glass and said, "Why don't we drink another wine!" ”

This night feast lasted from dusk until late at night, and everyone kept drinking, and if drinking would solve the problem, I am afraid that they would continue to drink.

Sure enough, after ten moves, Tian Wenhua, the master of the Creation Gate, killed Tian Shengsheng, the master of Wanmu Hall, with a sword, Wan Mu Tang's cry, obviously this hall master is quite loved, but no one will challenge Tian Wenhua again, and the strength of the other people in Wan Mu Tang is not enough.

But they didn't challenge, someone challenged, and a figure was already on the stage in a flash.