In the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect,

The disciples in the sect had a smile on their faces, walking between sitting and lying, a little more energetic than before.

"Xiao Tongzi, look here, and here, it's all cleaned, don't leave a sanitary corner" A middle-aged man puffed out his chest and pointed to a few fallen leaves in the corner.

The boy with a broom hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the fallen leaves.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction, and shouted to the other disciples who were cleaning:

"Our Nine Treasure Glazed Glass Sect is now one of the twelve frightened, and we must be more strict with ourselves, you know?"

"Yes! Be strict with yourself, all for the sake of the sect! ”

The disciples on the side were not the slightest dissatisfied, but their faces were full of excitement.

"Step~Step~Step~"

In the distance, a young man hurriedly came from a distance holding a jade box.

The middle-aged man frowned: "Bo Guqi, is there something going on at the mountain gate?" Be calm, don't be in a hurry, even if the landslide cracks, don't be shocked! ”

Bo Guqi stopped, saluted respectfully, and said, "Elder Chen, someone gave the jade box to Elder Jian, please transfer it, I still have to be on duty in front of the mountain gate!" ”

Hearing that it was about Sword Douluo, Elder Chen hurriedly took over and asked, "Who is it, do you know what it is?" ”

"It was sent by the caravan of Laifu, but it was important to say that things were important," Boguqi explained everything in detail.

Elder Chen didn't hesitate and headed straight towards the Seven Treasures Hall.

The three giants of the Nine Treasure Glazed Glass Sect sat in front of the stone table, and there was a tea set on it, and the tea cup was steaming faintly.

After Elder Chen said everything, he bowed and retreated.

Chenxin stroked the surface of the jade box, his expression was solemn, he felt it, a sharp sword.

When I opened the jade box, there were two things neatly placed inside: an animal skin and a stone slab!

Chenxin glanced at the animal skin and handed it to Ning Fengzhi, then looked at the stone slab solemnly, and slashed out with a sword qi on his fingertips,

An ethereal impermanence, as if the sword intent that wanted to transcend heaven and earth rushed out of the stone slab, and the sword qi cut out by the dust heart was like winter snow meeting the hot sun, and disappeared.

Chenxin's eyes lit up, and the killing sword intent emerged, and the two sword intents collided with each other.

Ning Fengzhi only felt that there was a gust of wind in the main hall, but in the eyes of Chenxin, it was a completely different scene.

An illusory figure pinched the fingers of his sword and stabbed at himself with various swordsmanship, some of them were forceful, some were quick to win, and some of them made strange moves to fight for their lives......

Chenxin also pinched his sword fingers in his hand, pointing and pointing in the air, and made moves with unknown masters in the air, and the look in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Bell~"

It seems to be a sharp sword out of the sheath, and it seems to be a broken sword screaming, and the eyes of Chenxin retracting the sword finger are full of aftertaste.

"Uncle Jian, the first one sent the recipe for the Five Treasures Nectar Wine, what does he want to do?" Ning Fengzhi shook the animal skin in his hand.

Although he coveted the five treasures of nectar wine, he also knew that there was no such thing as pie in the world.

His eyes were full of war intent and joy, and he said word by word: "He is here to send a war book!" ”

Only Chenxin knows that he is being underestimated, and he has not seen his person, so he will touch his mind first!

As the number one swordsman in the Douluo Continent, he could feel too many things in the previous sword intent, and even part of the sword moves and attack habits of the master of that sword qi.

As if the other party was afraid that he was not strong enough, he deliberately put these in front of him.

Dusty Heart was not angry, he had waited for this day for too long, and he lacked an existence that could compete with him in the way of the sword.

Kendo has never been enlightened, he has been progressing too slowly over the years, and only a strong opponent can make his sword sharper.

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi took out the stone slab from the jade box, and the handwriting on the back was revealed:

On August 15, the night of the full moon, the battle was the first on the top of the Nine Treasures———

Ning Fengzhi looked at the wine recipe in his hand again, and smiled slightly: "It seems that this is the venue rental fee!"

Although he is the ultimate martial spirit, he is indeed powerful, but Uncle Jian, you are now level ninety-five, he is so fanfare, do you really think you have won? ”

Dusty said with a serious face: "Don't forget that nameless guy hit the old bones hard in the Soul King, and the first may not be worse than him!"

I found out from the sword intent just now that he was the nameless swordsman who killed the three elders of Haotian Sect!

And that ethereal, sharp edge is even stronger! You can't go wrong! ”

Gu Rong saw that the old opponent moved himself out to "whip the corpse", and hurriedly retorted:

"Humph! That's the nameless kid who doesn't talk about martial arts, I didn't expect his tricks to be so domineering, I didn't dodge! Besides, I can't be considered a loser, and he has no soul power at that time! ”

Chenxin listened to Gu Rong's words, nodded with a smile on his face, and echoed:

"Yes, yes, what you said is right, the dignified Title Douluo fought against a soul king, and finally exhausted the opponent's soul power at the cost of serious injury, it's really not easy~"

"Sword ~ old ~ ghost ~ " Gu Rong's beard and hair were all open, and the robe on his body was agitated by the soul power, whirring.

Ning Fengzhi stood beside the two of them with tears and laughter and persuaded them, the relationship between the two was actually very good, but his mouth was unforgiving.

After the two arrogantly reached a "reconciliation" temporarily, Ning Fengzhi looked at Chenxin:

"Uncle Jian, then I will send out the news, and strive to make this battle in three months into the top event of swordsmen and expand our influence."

Then he added: "Our Nine Treasure Liuli Sect also happened to take this opportunity to recruit those Tianjiao on the list, and that old dragon was tired and tired to recruit three people, and they were all hopeless old antiques, heh!" ”

He knew that the first one also had plans to make a name for himself, but his Nine Treasure Colored Glass Sect would not suffer.

Then the entire Nine Treasure Colored Glass Sect began to operate, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the Nine Treasure Mountain, a large-scale reconstruction began, and the training of welcoming disciples was also the top priority.

There is only one purpose: to present the best side of the Nine Treasure Colored Glass Sect in front of the soul masters of the mainland.

With the release of the news that the Nine Treasure Colored Glass Sect had fought Sword Douluo and the First Duel, the swordsmen on the entire continent began to gather towards the Nine Treasure Colored Glass Sect from all over the country.

In order to attract the attention of soul masters from all over the world, Ning Fengzhi made more masters rush over, and even exposed many of the news of the first place.

For example, he comprehended the sword intent before he was fifteen years old, and he once fought with Sword Douluo for a short time outside the Sunset Forest without losing the wind; A sword comes out, and the realm appears as a sword of the gods; The mysterious swordsman who is suspected of killing the three elders of Haotian Sect......

All of this shows that the battle between the two is a duel at the pinnacle of kendo, not as the pinnacle of kendo at the pinnacle of the sword!

As the mainland gradually calmed down, the storm surged again.

The inner city of Wuhun City, where the gateway to the Wuhun Hall is located.

The four Soul Kings wearing the uniforms of the Martial Spirit Hall stood upright, trying their best to show their most perfect side in front of the world.

Since the establishment of the Wuhun Palace, few people have stayed here, but because of the six people sitting cross-legged not far from the gate of the Wuhun Palace, there are people who come to see the excitement here from time to time deliberately passing by.

Yang Wangu, the thirteenth soul breaking spear on the ground list, Duan Kun, the falling rain knife who ranked twenty-seventh, and Nangong Ling, the white-feathered eagle king who ranked thirtieth, ......

"Brother Yang, the first guy won't be afraid! He is only level seventy-nine, how can he be more powerful than our level eighty-nine Contra? I don't believe it," said a handsome man with a calloused knife in his hand.

Yang Wangu didn't speak, he was a member of Haotian Sect, of course he knew the bends inside.

An old man with white eyebrows snorted disdainfully: "What kind of extreme martial soul, a soul master who can cultivate to Contra, which person's martial soul is weak?" ”

"Yes, what Brother Bai said is reasonable~" Everyone spoke one after another.

They have been waiting here for half a month, and the Wuhun Hall has been hanging them here.

At first, they were afraid that the Wuhun Hall would do something to them, but later they found that it was very safe, so they waited until now with their dissatisfaction with the first place and the desire for the top position.

"Selling newspapers~Selling newspapers~ Laifu Chamber of Commerce's newly baked newspaper is coming~"

"The first mainland activity since the renaming of the Nine Treasure Liuli Sect~"

"The top of the list and Sword Douluo are about to fight, you can't help but watch it~"

A child with a crossbody backpack shouted as he walked, and several people sitting in front of the Wuhun Hall instantly got up, bought a newspaper and read it, and their faces became more and more ugly!

After reading it, Duan Kun turned around and left.

"Brother Duan, where are you going? Nine Treasure Colored Glass Sect? There are still more than two months left before that showdown, so what's the hurry! A man in hardcover said.

"Humph! Everyone has challenged Title Douluo, what are we still doing here? Be a clown! ”

Duan Kun left a sentence and left without looking back.

Leaving everyone looking at each other, they all sighed, turned around and left, and they had already lost before they could fight!

Several Martial Spirit Hall personnel in the distance also heard the conversation of several people, and the depression in their eyes was swept away, and their faces were full of pride.

It's still powerful in his own family, what a rain knife, what a soul-breaking gun, it's powerful to blow, and he has the ability to challenge the Title Douluo!

Tulip City, Qin Mansion

The first Qinglan hurriedly packed up her things, looked at her husband who secretly drank wine from time to time, and was angry.

"Why don't you help me clean up? What should I do if I suffer a loss? Let's hurry up to the Nine Treasure Glazed Glass Sect! ”

Qin Feng looked at his wife's anxious look, and he didn't dare to fight back, so he hurriedly sped up the movements in his hand.

The Qin Mansion was jumping for a while, so it was not lively.

The first one still walked towards the Nine Treasure Colored Glass Sect at a speed that was neither fast nor slow, and in his free time, he either practiced martial arts or taught his apprentices, and he didn't take the duel to heart at all.

"After all, Sword Douluo has been standing at the peak of kendo for so many years, how sure are you in this battle?" Bibi Dong is still not at ease.

After all, there is no vanity under the fame!

The first thought carefully and replied: "I don't know, I'm strong, and the other party is not weak, before the sword is released, no one knows the result of the next moment!" ”

The first is still full of confidence, Sword Douluo believes in his Seven Kills Sword, and he also believes in his Yi Shuihan, after all, the victory or defeat between swordsmen must be spoken with the sword.

Suddenly, the first stretched out his index finger, condensed a faint finger strength, and pointed it out casually.

(End of chapter)