On the first day of September, Wuling Mountain Fengling Ferry.

A 100-meter-long high-building ship slowly left the pier ferry, sailed into the surging Canglan River, and set sail.

On the deck of the building, there are rows of energetic and excited young people.

Yang Yi was naturally in the crowd, with a hint of excitement and expectation in his eyes, he looked at Wuling Mountain, which was far away, and involuntarily a faint smile appeared on his face.

The tide of the Canglan River is surging, turning up huge waves several meters or even more than ten meters high, just like the tide of the sea.

It is rumored that even the narrowest part of the Canglan River is more than 1,000 miles wide, and even more than 10,000 miles wide, making it the first river in the Shenwu Continent.

The hundred-meter-long giant red dragon spirit boat is like a red dragon in the Canglan River, carrying heavy loads and floating, galloping downstream, as fast as thunder and lightning.

"Go into the cabin, the wind and waves are high outside, be careful of being blown down the river!"

Luo Haichuan stood at the bow of the boat and shouted to the swaying crowd.

The crowd returned to the cabin with great satisfaction.

There were hundreds of martial artists on the ship, except for the twenty-two people from the Lingyun Sect, the rest were all disciples of the Ming Sword Valley and the Red Dragon True Martial Palace.

Among them, there are one hundred and forty-eight people in the Ming Sword Valley, and one hundred and fifty-one people in the Red Dragon True Martial Palace.

Yue Lingchai once said that the opening of the Star Martial Hall this time not only summoned all the geniuses of the Purple Mansion Realm in Donglan Divine Continent, but also summoned all the heroes who were qualified to participate in the strongest grandmaster competition.

Those who stepped into the Purple Mansion before the age of twenty and those who are under the age of thirty can participate in the Star Martial Arts Battle Event.

Those who stepped into the True Martial Realm before the age of thirty-six, and who are under the age of fifty-six now, and have reached the late stage of the True Martial Realm, can participate in the Strongest Grandmaster Competition.

The Strongest Grandmaster Tournament, originally scheduled for October next year, may be brought forward.

The conscription order was issued by the Star Martial Palace, and no one would doubt it.

Lu Liding led the team this time, and it was the right time to go.

He was only fifty-five years old this year, and he just met the requirements of the Strongest Grandmaster Tournament.

However, compared to the Grandmaster teams of the Mingjian Valley and the Red Dragon True Martial Palace, the Lingyun Sect was indeed too shabby.

Mingjian Valley dispatched twenty-eight grandmasters above the late stage of the True Martial Realm this time, and all of them were able to participate in the strongest competition, such a powerful lineup really shocked everyone in the Lingyun Sect.

It was rumored in Jiangnandu that Mingjian Valley was only a two-star peak sect, but in fact, the true strength of Mingjian Valley was seriously underestimated.

With such a super team of grandmasters, it is enough to dominate Jiangnan.

The rise of the Sword Emperor is only fifty or sixty years old, but it is indeed shocking that the original Wuling Sect can have such a rich heritage.

Of course, the team of the Red Dragon True Martial Hall shocked everyone even more!

This time, they dispatched forty-five supreme grandmasters above the late stage of the True Martial Realm.

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After returning to his cabin, Yang Yi sat cross-legged, retracted his mind, and entered an ethereal cultivation state.

Whether it is the Star Martial Arts Battle Event, or the Strongest Grandmaster Tournament, you must have the strength to participate, and with stronger strength, you can obtain greater benefits.

Everything is based on strength.

Without a stronger absorption of the Earth Evil Star Power, there is no way to break through the cultivation realm now, so continue to improve your combat effectiveness from other aspects.

Yang Yi closed his eyes slightly, quietly comprehending the true meaning of martial arts.

The boat traveled in the river, day after day, and the red dragon spirit boat took three days to leave the Jiangnan region and enter the territory of the Canglan region.

On this day, Yang Yi, as usual, retreated in his cabin to comprehend the true meaning of martial arts, pondering fusion combat skills.

The Red Dragon Spirit Boat suddenly shook violently, as if it had hit something.

Immediately after, there was a cacophony outside.

Yang Yi frowned slightly, stopped cultivating, walked out of the cabin, walked along the corridor, and walked briskly towards the deck.

The warriors who felt the movement in twos and threes, like Yang Yi, walked out of the cabin and gathered at the bow of the boat to watch.

As soon as he arrived on the bow deck, Yang Yi saw a scene that surprised him greatly.

"Who is so bold, how dare you rush into the spirit boat of the True Martial Palace?"

Yang Yi frowned slightly, and looked at the two huge building ships not far from the Red Dragon Spirit Boat.

Hundreds of meters away to the west of the Red Dragon Spirit Boat, there are two larger building ships than the Red Dragon Spirit Boat, one is a giant turtle-shaped ship, three hundred meters long, the boat is hung with a huge black sail, and a big red flag is as red as blood, embroidered with the shape of the dark dragon turtle.

"It's actually the Dragon Turtle Spirit Boat of the Thousand Lakes Gang, what are they going to do? The other building boat, could it be the Spirit Boat of the Hundred Taboo Pavilion in the Western Cang Domain?" Yang Yi was slightly startled.

"Xiong Qianjue, what do you want to do?"

Yue Lingchai's face was full of evil, and his eyes were like knives looking at the dragon turtle spirit boat, and a tower-like giant man standing at the bow of the ship shouted.

"Hahaha! I didn't do anything, I just said hello to Envoy Yue. ”

That person is Xiong Qianjue, the leader of the Qianhu Gang, and it seems that the person who led the Qianhu Gang this time is him.

"Say hello? Do you need to hit the boat to say hello? Xiong Qianjue, you are so bold, you dare to hit the spirit boat of my Red Dragon True Martial Palace, do you not take my Red Dragon True Martial Palace in your eyes?"

Yue Lingchai snorted coldly and asked loudly.

"Zhenwu envoy? Hehe, what a great majesty! I don't know, I still think you are the overlord of Jiangnan!"

In the other direction, a yellow building boat with a length of more than 200 meters also rushed up, and at the bow of the boat stood a white-haired old man with two halberds stuck in his back, and said to Yue Lingchai with a sneering face.

"Nangong Chi, you have no taboo pavilion, are you planning to provoke the majesty of my Red Dragon True Martial Palace?"

Yue Lingchai's expression was cold, and he looked at the white-haired old man.

"What is it? Hahaha, the great battle and chaos are coming, the weak eat the strong, what about the Red Dragon True Martial Palace? If the strength is insufficient, it will still be washed away by the big waves and reduced to dust. ”

The white-haired old man laughed wildly, not taking Yue Lingchai and the other Red Dragon True Martial Hall martial artists in his eyes at all.

"The old man suspects that there are several core disciples in this pavilion, who were brutalized by the disciples of Mingjian Valley, and today I want to confront Mingjian Valley and stop the boat immediately, otherwise the old man will be unkind!"

Yue Lingchai said angrily: "Very good, the disciples of the Red Dragon True Martial Hall listen to the order and prepare to suppress the provocateur!"

"Yes!"

Forty-five supreme grandmasters poured out from everywhere and appeared on the bow deck.

"The disciples of Mingjian Valley listened to the order and killed the provocateur. ”

Luo Haichuan stood next to Yue Lingchai, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and ordered the True Martial Masters of Mingjian Valley.

"Listen to the order!" Twenty-eight supreme grandmasters also gathered from everywhere and went to the deck.

When the white-haired old man named Nangong Chi saw this scene, his face suddenly changed.

He didn't seem to expect that there were so many super strong grandmasters gathered on the Red Dragon Spirit Boat!

In the cabin where it was located, there were also more than twenty True Martial Realm Grandmasters, but their overall strength was obviously weaker than that of the Red Dragon Spirit Boat.

"Gang Leader Xiong, what do you say?" Nangong Chi turned around and looked at Xiong Qianjue on the other side.

Xiong Qianjue laughed, his expression turned cold, and he said: "Special Envoy Yue, this gang leader advises you, stop the boat." The gang leader also suspects that my son Tai Ming was poisoned by the disciples of Ming Sword Valley, and he was about to ask Luo Zhangmen for an explanation today. ”

As Xiong Qianjue's words fell, forty-seven or eight supreme masters of the True Martial Realm immediately poured out of the Dragon Turtle Spirit Boat.

The aura of these people is not weaker than the supreme grandmaster on the Red Dragon Spirit Boat!

The atmosphere between the two sides was suddenly tense, and if there was a disagreement, there would be a tendency to go to war!

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