On the battlefield, the competition begins.

The first thing they fought for was a blue sword called "Tan Yao".

This sword is a top-quality magic weapon.

According to Xu Xinghe, this sword can easily detect evil spirits within a kilometer of its surroundings even without taking it out of its sheath.

Moreover, its power is also extremely amazing, and it can defeat monsters exclusively.

So for sword cultivators, it is naturally a rare treasure.

The first to take the stage were practitioners from two major sects.

A Taoist priest carrying a long sword.

A tall, burly, bald man.

After a brief introduction, the two began to fight.

Luo Qingzhou's eyes crossed the battle platform and looked at the people from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect on the opposite side.

Lan Ling just came on stage to sign up, and he naturally saw it clearly.

He was originally worried that the competition at the Great Yan border had frightened her and she would not dare to take the stage again.

In that case, it would be really hard for him to kill her.

Now that it's better, she actually took the initiative to deliver it to his door, so he doesn't have to wait until later.

Originally, he was planning to wait until the battle for the spiritual mine before taking the stage, but now it seems that he will take the stage ahead of schedule.

Naturally, he wanted to take matters into his own hands to avenge the princess for killing her father.

This is what he promised the princess.

However, since Lan Ling came on stage to sign up, other members of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect should also come on stage.

I just don’t know who will take action.

At this time, Zhuang Zhiyan next to him suddenly snorted coldly and said, "Don't they, the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, save their strength and compete for the spiritual mine? The spiritual mine hasn't come out yet, and they are about to sign up to come on stage. Are they so impatient?"

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Bai Yishan sighed: "You must have just seen me sign up on stage."

Master Ning Yuan clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, it seems that he doesn't want us, Great Yan, to win anything. I'm afraid this hatred is really difficult to resolve."

Luo Ling said coldly: "From the day they tore up the treaty and secretly sent people to massacre our Xianyun Pavilion and Lingxiao Sect, it is impossible to resolve this hatred. What's more, there is still hatred at the border. Their elders and

If all the disciples were wiped out, it will naturally be blamed on us, Dayan. They killed my soldiers and civilians in Mo City, and humiliated my general, Dayan. Naturally, we, Dayan, will never forget this grudge!"

Taoist Yun Shang sighed at the side: "Of course there is no way to resolve this grudge. We have to think carefully about how to deal with this disaster. Although we have signed a contract with the other party before, judging from the other party's past despicable behavior

, I’m afraid that he will still find ways to target me, Da Yan, until he completely tramples on me, Da Yan.”

Everyone else is heavy-hearted.

The opponent was one of the three major immortal sects in the Kyushu Continent. Although they lost many people on the Great Yan border, their overall strength was still not comparable to that of a small country like them.

Just the sects and countries controlled by the other party are beyond their control.

If the opponent is really desperate and concentrates all its efforts on their Great Yan, then their Great Yan will probably not last a round and will completely fall apart.

Bai Yishan saw everyone's worries and comforted him: "Don't worry too much for the time being. After all, the Piaomiao Immortal Sect has just signed a contract with our Dayan, and it was signed under the witness of Jiutian Yaotai and Penglai Immortal Island. Even if the other party is no longer

If you want to attack us, don't dare to be too blatant. As long as we deal with it carefully and don't give the other party any legitimate reasons or opportunities, then there will still be room for maneuver."

"boom!"

At this moment, the burly man on the stage broke the ribs of the soul-cultivating Taoist priest with one punch and knocked him away.

Just when the man was about to move forward, the Taoist priest immediately raised his head and said, "I surrender."

After saying that, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

This Taoist priest is at the early stage of the Divine Transformation Realm.

As for that burly man, he was only a late-stage master.

But from the very beginning, the burly man's powerful energy and blood overwhelmed the Taoist priest's soul.

The difference between body training and soul training is evident.

The Taoist priest was carried down.

After the burly man went down to rest for a while, he boarded the fighting platform again.

This time, the Taoist priest's sect sent a body-refining practitioner to the stage to continue the challenge.

Both sides seemed to be determined to win the "Monster Detector" sword.

The two soon started fighting.

Until noon.

The battle for the sword has come to an end.

A total of three sects and two countries sent cultivators to participate in this battle, and each suffered injuries, but no one died.

The competition has reached its final stage, and everyone is relatively restrained.

After all, those who can participate in the final competition are all large sects and big countries who have friendship with each other or will give each other face.

Xu Xinghe came on stage and announced the start of the second competition.

What is being fought for this time is still a top-quality magic weapon called "Chisel the Mountain", which is a black hammer.

Xu Xinghe picked it up lightly with one hand.

But the hammer quickly grew in size, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a super giant hammer that almost covered the entire battle platform!

Xu Xinghe raised it above his head and waved it lightly, and a terrifying aura suddenly overwhelmed the surrounding cultivators. Their expressions changed and they all retreated.

"This mountain-carving war hammer is very suitable for those practitioners who are born with divine power and have refined their bodies. Although it is only a top-quality magic weapon, combined with the powerful explosive power of the body refiners, it can easily exert the power of the spiritual treasure..."

As he introduced, he lifted the weight above his head and waved it calmly and gently, as if he was lifting a mountain, and the cultivators who watched were amazed.

"I'm going to break a mountain to get this warhammer! If anyone dares to snatch it from me, I'll beat their brains out!"

As soon as Xu Xinghe finished his introduction, a burly young man with a height of more than two meters, bulging muscles all over his body, jumped onto the fighting stage.

Xu Xinghe put away the war hammer, glanced at him lightly, and said: "Go and sign up first."

The burly young man said: "I can't write."

At this time, a burly old man wearing a black scarf in the audience quickly came to the stage and yelled: "Ah Shan, don't be rude!"

Then he hurriedly raised his hands to Xu Xinghe and said: "Elder Xu, we are from the Tianxiong Sect. This is an inner disciple of the Bizong. He has never seen the world. This is the first time he has come out. I don't know the etiquette. I still hope that Elder Xu will do it."

Don’t blame it.”

Xu Xinghe smiled faintly and said: "It turns out that he is a disciple of the Tianxiong Sect. No wonder he is so strong. No problem, go and sign the autograph."

The old man quickly agreed and took the young man to sign the autograph.

This time's signature is different from previous registrations, requiring confirmation of identity and signing of a life and death contract.

With one person's signature, practitioners from the entire sect or the entire country can participate.

After the two went down, others came on stage to sign autographs.

However, there were not many people on stage this time, only a few scattered people.

These people must have heard of the name of the Tianxiong Sect. After all, it is the most powerful sect under the Penglai Immortal Island. It is said that there is also a thunder tribulation master in the sect.

Its strength cannot be underestimated.

Moreover, even for the sake of Penglai Immortal Island, other countries and sects are not willing to fight anymore.

Although this competition is a fair competition, there are still many sects and countries who are looking for food.

After all, no one in Jiuzhou Continent wants to offend the three great immortal sects.

The competition begins.

In this competition, only two countries and two sects participated.

And it’s all done to the point.

In the end, without any surprise, the Tianxiong Sect won.

The burly young man named Shi Poshan won the war hammer as he wished. Although his body was covered with scars, he grinned with joy.

However, when he walked off the fighting platform, his eyes suddenly looked towards Dayan and fixed on Nangong Huoyue, who stood tall in a fiery red dress.

He stayed for a moment, shouldered the war hammer, walked off the fighting platform, and then walked towards the people in Dayan, stopped in front of Nangong Huoyue, grinned, and said: "Master, I still want to marry a wife! Let me see

I hit this girl! She’s so cute!”

The burly old man walked over, glanced at everyone in Dayan, and also fell on Nangong Huoyue, but did not say anything to stop him.

Luo Qingzhou stood in front of Nangong Huoyue, blocking the young man's gaze and said, "Sorry, she is already my wife."

Shi Poshan was stunned for a moment, looked at him and said, "Are you married?"
To be continued...