The territory of Chuzhou is vast, and the status of the seven major sects in the rivers and lakes of this place is high, so this martial arts meeting jointly organized by them is a super event in the martial arts on the territory of Chuzhou.

This once-in-a-decade event will undoubtedly be the object of attention of all the people in the rivers and lakes, so in addition to the seven major sects that participated, many second- and third-rate small sects or lone scattered people will also come one after another.

Standing lazily at the back of the elite disciples of the Snow Sword Sect, Wang Dazhui squinted at the Seven Star Pavilion team that was the first to enter the mountain gate.

Except for the ordinary disciples who came to visit behind, the people in the Seven Star Pavilion at the front, led by Pavilion Master Wan Han, were all gorgeously dressed, with their heads held high, and their faces had the same rebellious meaning, as if they didn't care about anyone.

"The strength of the Seven Star Pavilion is among the best among the seven major sects, because their founding patriarch actually entered a small blessed land by mistake under good luck, not only is the sect full of spiritual energy, but also left a rich pill medicinal materials, it is really a treasure. It seemed that he was very unhappy with the high sense of superiority in the people in the Seven Star Pavilion, Tang Caiwei tilted her head slightly and whispered in Wang Dazhu's ear.

The woman in her ears exhaled like an orchid, and Wang Sledgehammer was a little itchy.

For what Tang Caiwei said, he silently remembered it in his heart, and he had long known that the serial tasks of the martial arts meeting this time were not so easy to complete, and Wang Dazhui had already been mentally prepared.

The major factions entered in turn, and the most eye-catching of them was naturally the Baihua Valley, which was all full of sister paper, headed by the head Liu Rumei, and a line of palace beauties curling Tingting, forming a beautiful scenery at the martial arts meeting, attracting countless wolf howls of wild bees and butterflies.

In addition to the seven major sects with infinite scenery, there were also many people and sects who came to enter one after another.

For a while, listening to the huge martial arts arena of the Snow Sword Sect, there was a lot of noise.

But the excitement is lively, but Wang Dazhui still inadvertently heard some people muttering quietly to his partners next to him in private.

"Isn't this the Snow Sword Sect at the bottom of the seven major factions? Why is this year's martial arts meeting still held here? I really can't figure it out. ”

"Who said it wasn't! I had deliberately rushed to the realm of the Seven Star Pavilion to wait for the martial arts meeting to start! As a result, I suddenly received news that this session was in the Snow Sword Sect, and I had to run over again, which was really a toss-up. ”

"Ha Luha, do you know the Dao, I have a brother who has a good status in the Thundercloud Sect, I heard him say ah, this time the Seven Star Pavilion is interested in recommending the Thundercloud Sect to replace the Listening Snow Sword Sect and promote to one of the Seven Great Sects!"

"Impossible, right? Then this martial arts meeting is scheduled to be held by the Snow Sword Sect, does it mean that this will be the last time the Snow Sword Sect will participate in the martial arts meeting?"

Wang Dazhu's brows furrowed slightly, the Seven Star Pavilion was still qualified to recommend another sect to replace the Listening Snow Sword Sect?

As if seeing his doubts, Tang Caiwei, who was biting his silver teeth in front of her, clenched her fists and whispered: "Hmph, according to the rules, the number one sect among the seven major sects is qualified to recommend another Jianghu sect in the Chuzhou realm to challenge the bottom sect above each martial arts meeting, and if the challenge is successful, it can be replaced!"

"Oh, the competition mechanics? It's still interesting. Nodding, Wang Dazhui chuckled and said, "Then is this so-called thundercloud faction strong?"

"Recently, a new sect has emerged on the rivers and lakes of Chuzhou, and its specific strength is not clear, but if you want to challenge me to listen to the majesty of the Snow Sword Sect, hum!"

Tang Caiwei snorted coldly twice, and the Xiu Girl sword on her waist quietly sounded in the sheath, reflecting the master's thoughts.

Shrugging his shoulders noncommittally, Wang Dazhui set his eyes in the direction of the main battle platform of the martial arts platform, and at this time, Tang Ying and other leaders had already come out of the crowd and floated to it.

"Ahem!"

Standing in front of the stage, facing the crowd below, Tang Ying's internal strength flowed and coughed twice.

The sound was rolling, and under his two light coughs, the originally hot discussion below suddenly became like a torch that had been splashed with cold water, and it became silent every minute.

Nodding with satisfaction, Tang Ying then began his speech as the head of the Listening Snow Sword Sect.

Like the speech of the leader on the earth in the previous life, what Tang Ying said was nothing more than some summary of the past, the most current requirements, and the prospect of the future.

After talking for about an hour, just when Wang Dazhui was about to fall asleep, the audience finally burst into thunderous applause, and Wang Dazhui couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally finished speaking.

According to the process of the martial arts, after the end of this complicated opening ceremony, the next thing is the personal battle of the disciples in the seven major sects.

As long as you are a disciple of the seven major sects, you can sign up, and you can fight one-on-one by drawing lots, one horizontal and one vertical, and the one who stands on the stage at the end of the day wins!

"What? aren't you going to sign up?"

With Wang Dazhui's temperament of doing more than less, he was naturally too lazy to join in the fun, but what made him curious was that Tang Caiwei and Leng Han didn't move in place, and they didn't seem to want to sign up for the competition.

"Nope. Tang Caiwei looked at the surging crowd, pressed her slender hand on the Xiu Nu sword and whispered: "In case you get injured in this small fight, it's not worth it, the ranking of the sect seats behind is the key!"

Nodding, Wang Dazhui waved his hand and said, "I still have to go and cheer for Qinghan and them, let's go first!"

Bidding farewell to Tang Caiwei and them, Wang Dazhui met the eager Ning brothers and sisters at the place they had made an appointment with yesterday.

"Have you registered?"

Looking at Ning Qinghan, who was blushing and fluttering, Wang Dazhui smiled and rubbed her head.

"Well, we've already signed up, my brother's ring isn't far from me, but mine started a little earlier than him. ”

"Then let's go. ”

Wang Dazhui nodded slightly, and then let Ning Qinghan take his hand and walk towards the ring with difficulty in the crowded crowd.

"No. 3, listen to the Snow Sword Sect Ning Qinghan, against the No. 4, Luo Lie from the Fire Sect!"

As soon as Wang Dazhui and his entourage squeezed near the ring, the sound of the referee's summons came from the stage.

"Go Qinghan, be confident, come on!"

Gently squeezing Ning Qinghan's little hand, Wang Dazhui gave her an encouraging smile.

"Hmm!"

Nodding his head heavily, Ning Qinghan immediately jumped into the ring.

"What's a girl?"

Luo Lie, who had stepped into the ring one step earlier, glanced at the delicate Ning Qinghan in front of him, frowned, and said, "Little sister, there are no eyes in your fists and feet, I don't want to hurt you." ”

Wang Dazhui squinted his eyes under the ring, judging from the fluctuations of the true qi in the body of the young man named Luo Lie, the other party's internal strength cultivation was similar to what he was now, the appearance of a four-star martial artist.

Although Ning Qinghan's internal strength has only just reached the level of a three-star martial artist, with the assistance of his own props, it is really not so easy to say who wins and who loses.

"This little brother, don't underestimate me, don't cry when you lose!"

Facing Luo Lie's advice, Ning Qinghan shook the long sword in his hand and stuck out his tongue playfully.

"Alas, little sister, since you don't listen to the advice, then I have no choice but to send you down. ”

Luo Lie shook his head, and when he saw Ning Qinghan in front of him, he remembered his little sister at home. Seeing that the other party insisted on fighting, he didn't want to say anything more, but secretly decided in his heart that he would be lighter later, as long as he forced this little girl out of the ring.

"Then I'm going to get started!"

Raising his hand, Luo Lie didn't even use his true qi, he just stepped on his feet and rushed towards Ning Qinghan like a swimming dragon.

As soon as the smile on the pretty face was closed, the long sword in Ning Qinghan's hand pulled a sword flower, and then raised his hand, the cold light flashed, and the long sword slashed towards Luo Lie like a bolt of lightning!

"Good time!"

His eyes lit up, and Luo Lie just wanted to praise Ning Qinghan's sword, but his face changed!

"Boom!"

With a crisp sound, his wide-backed knife that had sealed Ning Qinghan's sword path screamed, and it was actually broken from the middle in a fragile way!!

He couldn't react at all, Luo Lie couldn't imagine that his weapon would be so vulnerable in front of Ning Qinghan's long sword.

The sword momentum did not stop, and Ning Qinghan's sword blade was directly attached to Luo Lie's neck, and the cold determination stabbed him with a layer of fine goosebumps.

"Big brother, you've lost!"

Playfully spitting out his fragrant tongue, Ning Qinghan turned his gaze to the adjudicator on the side.

"Uh......" The battle ended unexpectedly quickly, and the adjudicator from the Snow Sword Sect on the side swallowed and spat, and then a proud smile appeared on his face, and he said loudly: "Listen to the Snow Sword Sect, Ning Qinghan wins!!"

For this result, Wang Dazhui in the audience was also a little crying and laughing. Of course, he could see that Luo Lie still had a skill that he hadn't had time to use, but the long sword refined in the god-level system was too powerful compared to ordinary swords!

Ning Qinghan was taken by surprise, and with the long sword forged in the Wang Da Hammer god-level system, he simply cut Luo Lie's weapon and defeated the opponent in one fell swoop!

"Brother Sledgehammer, I won!"

The fairy jumped out of the ring and threw himself into the arms of Wang Da Hammer in excitement.

Then they moved to the battlefield and came to the ring that Ning Jun had drawn.

Ning Jun's luck was very good, his opponent was a young man from the quicksand faction, and his strength had just reached the level of a three-star martial artist. In this battle, Ning Jun's sword flowers were flying, and after fighting for a long time under the attribute advantages brought by the enchanted leather armor and long sword, he also overwhelmed the opponent at the last moment and won the victory!

"Won, win, Brother Sledgehammer, we've passed the preliminary round of the individual battle!"

Holding Wang Dazhui's hand excitedly, the faces of the Ning family brothers and sisters were full of joy that could not be concealed. At the moment of victory, the unstinting cheers of the audience made their blood boil, and they couldn't get enough of it.

"Ding!"

In my heart, I was as happy as the brothers and sisters of the Ning family, because just after they both passed the preliminary round of the individual battle, Wang Dazhui's brain once again heard the prompt sound of the system - he had finally upgraded again!

"I've finally been promoted to level four, so I have to hurry back and improve the proficiency of the subclass, so that the effect of inferior explosives and other things will be stronger. ”

The preliminary round of the individual battle lasted for a whole day, and looking at the excitement of the Ning family brothers and sisters, Wang Da Hammer knew that they would not give up lightly in the rematch the next day.

People, you are afraid to be serious when you do anything.

Looking at the two brothers and sisters of the Ning family who were on the rise, Wang Dazhui was like seeing two wild horses that had taken off the reins. And he also knew that it was such a wild horse full of momentum that was most likely to become a dark horse that made everyone's eyes shine!

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