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Wangshan ran a dead horse, Wang Buer rode a pig dragon, and walked for an hour before coming to the foot of Tianjian Mountain. From here, Tianjian Mountain is like a pillar of heaven, straight into the sky, and there is no top.

And at this moment, Wang Fuji was standing outside the gate of a huge city.

This is Heavenly Sword City, and it is also the place where the five sects will meet this time.

At the gate of the city, two young monks, one fat and one thin, dressed in golden robes, were registering the monks entering the city.

Wang Buji saw that there was a mark of a small golden sword on the neckline of these two people. This is the mark of the Sword Sect, these two people are disciples of the Sword Sect, each with a long sword behind their backs, and their cultivation is the Seven Heavens of the Peiyuan Realm.

At this time, in front of Wang Buji, several people were registering.

"Wu Hao, Spirit Rune Sect. A young man in white took out a token and said lightly.

The thin Sword Sect disciple nodded and recorded it.

Soon, it was Wang Fuji's turn.

The goods took out a token and said lightly: "Wang Buer, Futu Sect." ”

Hearing this, the thin young man glanced at the token, then at Wang Buji curiously, nodded, and recorded it.

"Your pet is strange. Another chubby young man glanced at the pig dragon in Wang Buer's arms, and smiled on his face, which made people feel kind.

"Hehe, senior brother smiled. Wang Buer smiled slightly and responded.

Zhu Polong has already lost his breath, and the dragon's power is not obvious. Although it looks like it is covered in scales, there are two small sharp horns on its forehead. However, it is only the size of a palm. At this moment, he poked his head out of Wang Buer's arms, staring at him with big eyes and looking around curiously.

This guy is a cute pet with no combat power.

"Hehe, you disciples of the Futu Sect have already come yesterday and are in the city. The chubby young man smiled and said slowly.

"Thank you, brother. Wang Buji nodded. Go into the city.

"Hiss......"

At this moment, there was a hissing in the sky.

Wang Bu'er paused, looked up, and saw a huge blue snake winding in the sky, the long snake had a pair of fleshy wings, and on its back, there was a long-eyed and pointed face. A slender young man.

I saw that this young man stepped on the long snake, and when he came to the city gate, he did not land, but flew straight into the Heavenly Sword City.

"These loose practices. What arrogance!" The thin young man frowned, snorted coldly, and the long sword behind him hummed.

"Twelfth brother. Stop!" A cold female voice sounded.

Wang Buer was not surprised, and he found out just now. Near the city gate, there was a Peiyuan Nine Heavens monk, with a sharp aura looming, but he didn't expect it to be a woman.

Wang Buer followed the sound and saw a tall woman coming slowly, this woman had big peach blossom eyes, a small cherry mouth, fair skin, and long eyebrows like a sharp sword, which added a sharp aura to her sweet appearance, and looked quite tasteful.

When the thin young man heard this, the long sword buzzing behind him suddenly calmed down.

The two young men turned around, looked at the person who came, and said respectfully, "Ninth sister." ”

"Well, that's the overseas scattered cultivation snake Qingming, and it's recorded in the book. The woman nodded and said indifferently.

"Yes. The two of them nodded when they heard this.

After the woman finished speaking, she glanced at Wang Bu'er and turned her head to leave.

Seeing this, Wang Buji shrugged his shoulders and went to the city, these five sects will be martial arts for three months, and he has to find a place to live permanently.

Now, it has been almost three months since he left the Futu Sect, and these five sects will officially start martial arts in three days, so at this moment, there are many young monks in the high-level Peiyuan Realm in the Heavenly Sword City.

The Heavenly Sword Inn is the best inn in Heavenly Sword City, and it is also the highest threshold, and those who can live in it are either very big, such as the Five Sects, or they are cultivated to be strong, a standard, Peiyuan Nine Heavens, of course, there are very few monks who have a reputation and are comparable to Peiyuan Nine Heavens, in addition, I'm sorry, even if no one lives, you don't want to come in.

At this moment, Wang Buji was standing in front of the Heavenly Sword Inn.

No way, he just ran no less than ten inns, all of them were full, according to what these innkeepers said, now, the inns in Heavenly Sword City, except for one, are full, and there are many people who have set up tents outside the city.

This one is the Heavenly Sword Inn.

Wang Buji shook his head and was speechless, there were so many people in Heavenly Sword City, in fact, most of them were not here to participate in the martial arts, they either came to see the excitement, or to observe and learn, or to communicate with each other. Anyway, there are good and bad, and there are all kinds of people.

Wang Buji took a deep breath and strode in.

In the hall of the Heavenly Sword Inn, at this moment, there were several monks at a table of three or five people, chatting, and at this moment, seeing Wang Buji coming in, they all turned their heads to look.

Wang Bu'er glanced at it, and among them, there were two of them, he had seen them.

One is the overseas cultivator snake Qingming, at this moment, he is sitting alone at a table, drinking, and he doesn't even look at Wang Bu'er.

The other was the shirtless red-haired young man who had made eye contact with him in the Golden Light Great Gobi, and at this moment, he was sitting around a table with the three disciples of the Refining Sect. This young man obviously remembered Wang Buer, and at this moment, his eyes flashed, and he immediately looked at it with interest.

"Shopkeeper, stay in the hotel. Wang Buji walked to the counter and said loudly.

The shopkeeper had already seen Wang Bu'er, but at this moment, he took out a small stone pillar and said lightly, "Guest, please test your cultivation." ”

Seeing this, several people in the hall sneered on their faces.

Wang Bu'er did not hide his cultivation, the breath of Peiyuan Six Heavens was undoubtedly revealed, a mid-level Peiyuan realm was like living in the Heavenly Sword Inn, I don't know how thick the sky is!

"Sure enough. Wang Buji sighed in his heart and said slowly, "What?"

"I'm sorry, but that's our rule. The shopkeeper glanced at Wang Buer, and his words were light.

Now, the date of the martial arts meeting is approaching, and the disciples of the five sects have all arrived. And those who are famous for their strong combat power, he has portraits in his inn. The person in front of him obviously does not belong to the two.

He is the shopkeeper of the Heavenly Sword Inn. Although his cultivation is limited, his eyesight is very vicious, and the person in front of him obviously has a breath that is not as good as Peiyuan Jiuzhongtian, where did this come from.

"I heard that the disciples of the five sects can all live in. "Wang Buer didn't reach out to take the stone pillar, this thing should be a thing to test his cultivation, his cultivation is only Peiyuan Sixth Heaven. It's useless to test it.

"Yes, but the disciples of the five sects have all arrived, I don't know which one you are?" Hearing this, the shopkeeper sneered and sneered.

"This shopkeeper is really his grandmother's snobbery. Wang Buji scolded in his heart, but he reached out to the Qiankun bag on his waist, ready to take out the Futu Sect token.

At this moment, Wang Buer frowned. Turning his head to look at the steps.

I saw that on the stairs coming down from the stairs, a young man in a red robe stood still, a pair of eyes were staring at him, and the murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Jia Er. You're finally here!" the young man sneered and gulped.

All the people in the hall, including the treasurer. At this moment, his complexion changed slightly, this red-robed young man. They are no strangers, they are Ao Nan, the eldest prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea!

But. Looking at it, this Ao Nan seems to have a grudge against the ordinary black-faced young man in front of the counter, and he has a grudge against the eldest prince of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, this person is really a kid of Peiyuan Six Heavens?

"Hahaha, Ao Nan, isn't it just to kill Ao Lie, as for it!" Wang Buer laughed, his mouth was light and light, but he was secretly vigilant in his heart.

This Ao Nan is not an ordinary Peiyuan Nine Heavens, this is a medium-grade divine beast, a fire god dragon, and a high-grade magic weapon Nine Fire Dragon Rope, which is not easy to get along!

"Hiss......"

When everyone heard this, they all gasped, what does it mean to kill an Ao Lie, this Ao Lie, but the second prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, his combat power is amazing, among them, no one dares to say that he will win, let alone kill, looking at the appearance of this black-faced young man, it seems that he has done a trivial thing that is not worth mentioning, who is this person?

The eyes of the red-haired shirtless young man flashed slightly, but in their hearts, they searched for the name Jia Er.

"Look for death!" Ao Nan heard this, his face turned violent, and he punched out, and the terrifying Sky Burning Dragon Flame roared out, condensed into a divine dragon, and tore at Wang Buji!

Where the dragon passes, space is warped!

Fire Dragon Secret Technique - Fire Dragon Burning Fist!

"Hmph! Last time you joined forces with the Tiger Bully Girl, today, you are alone, Lao Tzu is still afraid that you will not succeed!" Seeing this, Wang Buer snorted coldly, the fire centipede sword was instantly in his hand, and the Chongyang True Yuan surged, and the Chongyang True Fire in his heart exploded, and on the Fire Centipede Sword, a layer of red Chongyang True Fire was covered.

Wang Buji raised his sword and slashed, and suddenly, a sword qi composed of pure Chongyang True Fire slashed out of the air, slashing towards the Fire God Dragon, and where it passed, the space sneered!

Chongyang True Fire Sword!

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, causing a violent shock wave in the inn, and the flames were everywhere.

"Knock! knock!"

Wang Buer's complexion changed slightly, and he took three steps backwards, leaving a deep footprint on the hard stone surface of the inn floor!

On the other hand, Ao Nan is half a step backwards, and the stairs under his feet are no different!

Cultivation plus the gap between the real fire, the judgment is made!

However, unlike last time, this time, Ao Nan took half a step back! In a short period of time, Wang Buer's combat power has risen a lot!

"Burning Sky Dragon Flame! Chongyang True Fire!"

On the other side, the red-haired and shirtless young man's pupils shrank, and he whispered softly, he is a disciple of the Refining Weapon Sect, and he is already sensitive to flames.

Ao Nan is okay to say, people are the body of divine beasts, and they can't be compared, but this black-faced young man is obviously just an ordinary human being, even if he has a special physique, he shouldn't have awakened so early!

Who is this person?

Thinking like this, the red-haired young man's body moved, but he came between the two, faced Ao Nan, and said coldly: "Ao Nan, this is my Terran territory, don't be too arrogant!"

At this moment, in the inn, the monks who heard the movement came downstairs one after another, and all kinds of strong breaths approached.

"Hmph! Three days later, on the dueling platform, it will be your death, Jia Er!" Seeing this, Ao Nan snorted coldly, and didn't look at the red-haired young man, just stared at Wang Buer, with a murderous flash in his eyes, snorted coldly, and shook his hand away.

Now, he is in the territory of the Terran Sword Sect, before the five sects will be martial, he is not allowed to use force here, but three days later, when the five sects will be martial, he can let go of his hands and feet!

"Hehe, Lao Tzu is waiting!" Wang Buer smiled, and the battle intent rose in his eyes.

In the next moment, he turned his eyes and looked to the other side, where there were a few familiar breaths. (My novel "Super Plantation" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add Friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up!) (To be continued......)