For the entire Ximen family, the young disciples' competition this time were very sudden, almost temporary orders were issued, and then they quickly began to plan.

Almost not many people know why the senior executives of the family suddenly changed the scale of the competition, but what everyone knows is that the importance of this competition is absolutely awesome.

All kinds of gossips were already circulating before the opening of the competition.

What competition's top ten will become representative members of the Kyushu Sword Association...

The champion of the competition will be trained as a guardian elder...

You can enter the seven major spiritual sword peaks to practice in seclusion without restrictions...

You will reward the Peak Sacred Artifact as a reward...

Wait and wait.

In short, this competition is a crucial opportunity for any three generations of disciples of the Ximen family. Everyone has made careful preparations for this in the previous two months.

As the rising sun slowly rose on this day, all members of the Ximen family were excited by the fiery sunlight.

Those young geniuses who were destined to leave glory and splendor in this competition have all embarked on their path to the king.

...

On Xiu Jian Peak.

A beautiful and elegant figure was slowly tidying up her clothes. A tight and slender warrior outfit wrapped Wen Hui's tall and round magical material in a delicate and stylish way, but full of the heroic posture of a swordsman.

Two emerald green short swords that exuded a faint wind attribute spiritual energy were held in Wen Hui's hand. When they were gently swung, they seemed to cut off the flowing air, and emitted sharp cyclones, which were shockingly powerful.

The Sword of the Wind.

This peak holy method belonging to Ximen Duantian has obviously achieved some success in Wen Hui's hands. I am afraid that few masters within the saint realm can survive ten moves under her.

At the age of Wen Hui, this is definitely worthy of pride in his cultivation, but the beautiful girl like a phoenix who is about to usher in today's competition has a hint of discomfort and melancholy written on her face.

"Hmph! Damn Lin Yi, I asked you to come to Xiujian Peak to find me, but I haven't been here once. Today, I must make you look good when I see you!!"

A coquettish and complaining words flashed through my heart, and Wen Hui's little daughter's mentality was fully visible.

However, this thought flashed in her heart. In her heart, dealing with Lin Yang is just a dick of Xiaocai. For this competition, there will always be only one real opponent for her - the real genius who is never in a good shape and is so strong that he is so strong, Linghu You!

...

"Senior Brother!! Senior Brother Linghu!!"

On Xianjian Peak, two third-generation disciples of the Ximen family were shouting loudly in front of a cave with a stone gate tightly closed.

"Senior Brother Linghu, today is the day of the third generation of disciples. You must be out of seclusion!!"

"Yes, senior brother... If you don't come out again, Elder Chess will come and invite you in person..."

The two disciples were anxious and shouted a few times, but no one answered. Only the huge stone gate was coldly blocking them.

"What should I do? Senior Brother Linghu has been in seclusion for three months... This time, he is too serious..." One of them discussed with his companions.

"Yes... It's the first time I've seen him so serious. Alas, it seems that the family dramatic changes three months ago have had a great blow to Senior Brother Linghu."

"That's not to miss today's competition... This is related to the quota of the Jiuzhou Sword Association. If Senior Brother Linghu doesn't take action, our Ximen family will never have a day to turn over."

"Yes, I must wake up my senior brother...

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Yes? Wait, what's the sound?"

"What?"

While the two of them were talking, they suddenly heard something strange sound coming from behind the stone gate. The volume was not weak, but it had a strange pattern.

This seems to be...

The two of them slowly pressed their ears on the stone gate. After listening for a while, their faces changed.

Hu~~~ Hu~~~~

This is a loud snoring sound.

boom!!

The huge stone gate was directly blasted by two speechless guys, stirring up smoke and dust in the sky.

A minute later, a figure who was obviously just awakened was held in the air and said sleepyly:

"Yeah? What are you two doing? I wonder if my senior brother is in seclusion..."

Stop your sister!!!

The two of them cursed in their hearts and carried the most unreliable senior brother Linghu You to the competition scene.

...

The peerless two-people in the young generation of the Ximen family have completely different temperaments and styles, but they also have terrifying strength and super popular that are so powerful that they suppress everything.

Among the newcomers in this class, there is also a popular player with both popularity and strength.

Ye Zixu.

Today, two months have passed since the Jianlu meeting.

But the people surrounding Ye Zixu are no longer the dozens of new players two months ago.

Nearly two hundred people were waiting at the gate of the courtyard where Ye Zixu was, waiting for their admiration and admiration to walk out of the room and accompany him to today's competition.

As the door opened lightly, Ye Zixu's pretty figure appeared, and it seemed as if dry firewood had encountered fire, setting off a hot atmosphere that was about to burn the sky. His eyes were shining and his hands were waving, as if even their souls were to be dedicated and sacrificed at the feet of the young man in front of him.

Such charm seems to have surpassed the scope that ordinary people can understand.

Even when Ye Zixu brought the book boy Ye Xiaoyu, when they waved their hand, the fanaticism and excitement in everyone's eyes turned into a hazy and faint white light, covering their pupils.

"Everyone, let's get good results in the competition together!" A simple sentence is Ye Zixuru's decree and decree.

A group of people responded like a devil, then hugged Ye Zixu and rushed to the field.

The aura is so lively and noisy.

The atmosphere was filled with an indescribable strange feeling in the enthusiasm...

...

Lin Yang.

Today, Mr. Ximen Hao was called out of the room enthusiastically today.

"Lin Yi, it's time to set off to [Tianjian Peak]."

In the quiet hut, Lin Yang slowly opened his eyes.

In the eyes that were flowing with the spiritual power of flames, there seemed to be a blue dragon moving, a vermilion bird flying, a white tiger rushing, and a black treasure shaking the world.

The mysterious four phases of the Fire God seem to have been fully integrated into Lin Yang's body, and the Fire God Dharma image that governs all dharmas has achieved Lin Yang's current supreme magical powers.

The unity of the whole body has already succeeded.

Listening to Ximen Hao's call, Lin Yang smiled slightly, put away his magical powers, and the divine powers of the five spiritual figures were hidden in his body, and his eyes were looking at the two things on his table.

A blood-red crystal sword.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) A magical pill emitting fiery red light.

The sword, called [Sea of ​​Blood], is as bright as blood, and the sword energy is as bright as the sea.

The former holy sword [Blue Sea and Blue Sky] and the evil weapon [Vampire Touch] are combined into one in this sword, creating a superb holy sword that Lin Yang feels amazing when he thinks of it. The power is absolutely stronger than the former blue sky.

This is undoubtedly the shocking power of Team Qin.

When Lin Yang raised the Blood Sea Sword and waved it slightly, two mysterious sword intent tricks flashed across the tip of the sword.

In the two months, even though both holy laws have just entered the door, they can definitely show their strength in today's competition.

The Dan, the eighth-level holy rank, is shaped like fire. It is stored in a transparent jasper bottle, and it is like a ball of fire. After a day, the bottle cap is not lifted, an indescribable hot mysterious energy surges out from it.

If this pill enters the warrior's body, I am afraid that it will really exert amazing and wonderful effects like a fire and explosive sky.

"Such a powerful pill has such a speechless name..." Lin Yang looked at the flame-like holy pill and sighed in his heart: "Captain Qin, when the Fire Emperor gave you this [Fire Fire Power Pill], no one had any objections to this broken name!!"

"You are not your turn to comment on His Majesty's holy medicine!" Team Qin still respected Emperor Fire as always: "Besides, how can you compare with His Majesty's immortal medicine with His Majesty's immortal medicine..."

"Haha! But it's enough for me to use it!!" Lin Yang smiled confidently and pushed open the door.

Outside, there was Ximen Hao's smiling face full of hope and concern.

In his body, he has a breakthrough Fire God skill, a small-successful Holy Dao sword technique, a brand new [Blood Sea Sword] and an absolutely amazing [Fire Power Pill].

All this is enough to support Lin Yang to face any opponent today with confidence.

"Let's go, old man, you'll wait and see how I perform today!!" Lin Yang helped Ximen Hao's arm up, and like a filial grandson supporting his grandfather, he set up a long rainbow and flew to the sky.

The arena of the competition is set on the highest mountain in the Cangjian Valley [Doujian Peak].

The name of the sword is full of competition. Since ancient times, this mountain has been the venue for the largest arena competition of the Ximen family.

The huge mountain peak stood thousands of feet tall, and the top of the mountain seemed to be cut off by a sword, forming a huge artificial platform that could accommodate tens of thousands of people.

Today, almost all the disciples, personal guards, servants and elders of the Ximen family were dispatched, and the outer elders and leaders of the Ximen family were all over the Jianzhou and even the Tiandi region, gathered together to watch this peak showdown that was related to the future fate of the Ximen family.

The sun was still dark, and there were already crowds of people on Doujian Peak. The pillars and elites from the Ximen family from the entire heavenly realm slowly rose like a tide, gradually filling the stands around the Doujian Peak arena.

A series of powerful and sharp figures like the Holy Sword God's Soldier landed on the viewing platform hanging in the air in all directions. They were special seats specially prepared for the elders and outer leaders.

The central ritual platform facing north and south is the most grand. The patriarch Ximen Duanqian led the two Saint Emperor elders and a group of senior officials to sit safely.

And just in the center of everyone's sight was a giant arena that was thousands of meters long, wide and neat, like a huge piece of white jade embedded on the Doujian Peak.

This is the peak stage where everyone is about to show their bloody fighting spirit today. And just below the ring, there is a huge mountain belly space. All the players from the Ximen family who are qualified to participate in today's competition are resting and waiting here to welcome the start of the competition.

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Dear brothers, I'm sorry, Ximen really encountered something very uncomfortable today. I'll do this first, and I'll get up tomorrow and continue.

(End of this chapter)
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