Chapter 421: Dabi Prologue
Xu Han walked indifferently in the crowd, and the crowd around him consciously made way for him and cast a respectful gaze at him.
Xu Han's light was so dazzling that the butterfly shadow of the True Realm Sevenfold Strength beside him was naturally ignored. In the eyes of everyone, the strength of this beauty is irrelevant, and her beauty is indeed worthy of the hero next to her.
"I'm a good girl, this one is really Boundless Ninefold! And it's too young to be good, much more powerful than the sevenfold one you said!" No matter how the young city soldier was amazed, the old city soldier didn't say a word, maintaining a shocked expression.
"This time, the champion of Dabi must be him!"
The soldiers of the two columns of cities watched Xu Han step into the Martial City like this, in their eyes, it was the champion of the Great Competition, and he was also the future red-clothed elder of the Divine Martial Sect...... No, with his strength, it is very likely that he will succeed to the position of the sect leader of the Shenwu Sect in the future!
At the same time, in a certain outskirts outside the city of Wu.
The fangs of the twin cold snakes were quenched with black blood, and Shui Bo Qianshuang glanced at the corpse of the Qiu Tianwang on the ground, his eyes turned to the sky, and he muttered in his mouth: "Today seems to be the day of the Wucheng Great Competition......"
In the past three months, Xu Han has been in retreat to recuperate and cultivate, but the Blood Night Mansion is looking for him everywhere, and the death of the tyrant Heavenly King was soon known by the Blood Night Mansion, Xu Han has not returned for a long time, and the Night King naturally began to be anxious.
Just when those people in the Blood Night Mansion suspected Xu Han of the murderer of the Tyrant Heavenly King and sent the Qiu Heavenly King to find Xu Han, Shui Bo Qianshuang stopped in front of the Qiu Heavenly King who went to the Yuebai Mansion, and told the other party that the Tyrant Heavenly King and Xu Han were both killed by her.
At that time, Xu Han was only a sword cultivator of the True Boundless Ninefold, and it was really a bit controversial for those people in the Blood Night Mansion to conclude that he had killed the Tyrant Heavenly King of the True Infinite Realm Ninefold, compared to it, the possibility of the Thousand Pairs of Water Waves was indeed greater.
Shui Bo Qianshuang is known as one of the three great geniuses of the Martial Realm, in terms of talent, she is not necessarily much worse than Xu Han, and it is not impossible to kill Xu Han of the True Infinite Realm Sevenfold with the Sword Cultivation of the True Infinite Realm Eightfold.
As a result, Mizubo Qianshuang transferred the trouble of the Blood Night Mansion to herself, and was chased and killed by the Blood Night Mansion for three months in a row.
In three months, she escaped death several times, her life hung by a thread, and under the situation of murderous opportunities, the strength of the water wave thousand pairs is also increasing day by day, and today, she killed one of the Seven of the Blood Night without much effort, the Qiu Heavenly King.
"Xu Han, don't let me down. Shui Bo Qianshuang whispered to himself, his body was like frost, and he disappeared.
In order to let Xu Han cultivate quietly and prepare for the decisive battle with Binghe, Shui Bo Qianshuang paid too much, and even formed an indissoluble enmity with the most terrifying hidden force in Wucheng, the Blood Night Mansion. She bears the name of the murderer who killed the tyrant Heavenly King, and now she has killed the Heavenly King with her own hands, and the Blood Night Mansion is no longer in the same sky with her.
Qiu Tianwang's strength is much stronger than that of the Tyrant Heavenly King, even if Xu Han, who can kill the Tyrant Heavenly King at that time, he may not be able to deal with Qiu Tianwang. Now, Shui Bo Qianshuang has killed the Qiu Heavenly King, and there will be more strong enemies in the future, the Bloodthirsty Heavenly King, the Killing Heavenly King, the Greedy Wolf Heavenly King, the Bone Heavenly King and the Sword Heavenly King, each one is more terrible than the other.
The Wucheng Dabi was held in the outer court of the Shenwu Sect.
The vast and boundless outer courtyard is occupied by a dense crowd, including masters who participated in the big competition, and prominent people who watched the battle.
Their eyes scanned the crowd, carefully searching for the best players who might make a difference today, and the players who participated in the big competition were also looking for opponents to compete with.
The threshold for the Martial City Competition is not high, and you can participate in the True Realm Sixfold. However, it is impossible for the masters of the Sixfold Realm to win the ranking of the Great Competition, and they just want to take this opportunity to show their skills and let more people remember him, and maybe they can win some rare opportunities for themselves.
Most of the masters above the sevenfold level are aiming for the rankings of the big competition. Some of them want to join the Shenwu Sect and quickly elevate their status, and some people want to improve the popularity of their own mansions, and many of these masters are from outside Wucheng, and they also want to be famous in Wucheng.
Yang Yezong, who has excellent talent, has never been famous. The last time there was a martial arts competition, he was still only a true realm sixfold, and he was eliminated in the first round of the selection battle, and almost no one remembered his name. After ten years of penance, he finally reached the realm of the sevenfold peak of the True Void Realm, and this time, he only came for the first.
Yang Yezong has always been a scattered person, from entering the martial realm to the present, after more than fifty years, his sideburns have become pale under the wear and tear of the years, for fifty years, he has not joined any mansion, concentrating on cultivation, excellent talent and more hard work than others, in exchange for his current strong strength. He didn't join the government, not because he didn't want to live in the world, but because he didn't look down on those mansions and felt that he didn't deserve his identity.
In Yang Yezong's heart, only the Divine Martial Sect, the greatest force in the Martial Realm, was worthy of him. Therefore, he participated in the Martial City Competition this time, just to win the first place and be promoted to the position of the red-clothed elder of the Divine Martial Sect. As for the other mansions, even if they are top-level mansions, they are not worth mentioning in his eyes at all.
"The strength is too weak. Yang Yezong stared at a True Realm Sevenfold Beginner Master for a moment, then shook his head and went to find the next Sevenfold Master.
"Not worthy of being my opponent. Yang Yezong immediately took his gaze away from a True Realm Sevenfold Intermediate Master.
After looking at it for a long time, he didn't find a master who could compare to him in sword cultivation, Yang Yezong's heart was secretly happy, it seemed that he was the first in this martial arts competition.
Suddenly, Yang Yezong's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart trembled violently, "This ...... How is this possible......" He wiped his eyes, looked at it intently again, and with a sigh in his heart, he was about to suffocate, "Really...... How could there be such a powerful master in the True Boundless Ninefold !!?!!! who is he?!!"
Yang Yezong let out an unwilling roar, and the person next to him heard it, leaned over and said, "Hey, old buddy, you are not from Wucheng at first glance, and you don't even know the famous Binghe." ”
"Binghe? is he called Binghe, is he famous?" Yang Yezong has not yet relented.
"Not only is he famous, he is the head of the three geniuses of the Martial Realm, he deserves to be the first genius, three months ago, he was the top master of the True Infinite Realm Eightfold, to tell the truth, even I was shocked to see him today, I can cultivate from the True Infinite Realm Eightfold to the Ninth Realm in three months, this kind of talent, even if I live a few more lifetimes, I can't catch up." With that, the man shook his head and sighed and walked away.
"Three months ago, it was the True Infinite Realm Eightfold ......" Yang Yezong couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air, and his scalp tingled for a while. Then he sighed secretly, the first must be hopeless, but it is not bad to be able to keep the second.
However, after a while, his gaze froze on a young man in white with long flowing hair, and became sluggish.
Oh my God! He shouted in his heart, how could there be another true boundless ninefold?! What happened to this year's Wucheng Competition?! The last Wucheng Competition, the first is only the True Boundless Eightfold! This session directly popped out two ninefolds!
Yang Yezong's mood suddenly fell to the bottom, and he was a little depressed.
On the other side of the crowd, a handsome man in a splendid yellow robe and rich clothes was looking around, looking for the figure of the glacier and the water waves.
This splendid yellow-robed son is one of the three geniuses of the martial realm, and he has broken the flow of water.
Wu Jing's statement about the three geniuses, Binghe ranks first, and the broken water flow and water waves are in no particular order. However, Broken Water Flow has always wanted to prove that he is the first day of the Martial Realm, and Binghe and Shui Bo Thousand Pairs are only worthy of him at the bottom.
In fact, at the beginning, there were only two great geniuses in the Martial Realm, Broken Water Flow and Water Wave Thousand Pairs, at that time, their sword cultivation was only True Realm, and they were the two most potential among the young juniors of the Martial Realm. Until the government meeting, Binghe defeated Bai Junchen with the fivefold cultivation of the True Boundless Realm, and his fame shocked the Quartet. After that, there were the names of the three geniuses.
Now, Broken Water Flow is already a master of the True Infinite Realm, and he believes that only Binghe can fight with him, and Shui Bo Qianshuang has already been left behind by him.
"Hmph, in the Martial City Competition, I will definitely prove who is the real martial arts first-day talent. Broken Water smiled confidently.
Suddenly, a cold figure came into the eyes of the broken water, and a man in a blue robe walked indifferently with a graceful demeanor.
Shui Liu's heart tightened, and he suddenly held his breath.
"There is no boundary...... Kuju ......" broke the water and his head exploded, as if he was in a dream.
After a long time, the broken water flow eased up, recognized the reality, and comforted himself: "Binghe is really the first talent, and no one can match it." At the very least, I should be able to prove that I am the second in the martial realm. "The number one name, he has given up.
However, when he found the water wave from the crowd again, the whole person was in despair.
At this moment, the crowd suddenly fell silent.
It turned out that it was the Great Elder and the eight red-clothed elders who came out of the inner court.
The Great Elder glanced at everyone, his eyes narrowed into a line: "Swordsmen who participated in the Great Competition, please go to Elder Xue to sign up." ”
After speaking, a red-clothed elder walked out, and immediately several disciples moved out a sandalwood table and placed it at the door of the inner courtyard, Elder Xue sat at the table, spread out a booklet, and said loudly: "Now, you can start registering." ”
When the words fell, there was an immediate queue of elders in front of Elder Xue. Since the Wucheng Great Competition is the highest level of martial arts in the martial realm, there will be no actions by people from strong mansions to oppress weak mansions or scattered people. Besides, the masters who have reached the level of being able to participate in the Martial City Competition are not weak.
The registration is carried out in an orderly manner, and the procedure is very simple, fill in the name, and then write the name of the prefecture where you are located, even if it is a loose person, you will not be looked down upon. Here, regardless of identity, regardless of status, one qiē speaks with strength. No matter how high your status is, you can't be higher than the Divine Martial Sect.