Sword is the king of hundreds of soldiers. No matter in any realm or race, the warriors who believe in swordsmanship as their lifelong belief always far exceed the number of warriors who practice other weapons.

Therefore, in the Supreme Heaven Realm, there will be a Jiuzhou Sword Association that is once every fifty years, but there has never been a Jiuzhou Sword Association and Jiuzhou Spike Association, which seem to symbolize the love of the sword, a huge force that is mysterious and dominant in all things.

Every fifty years, when the Jiuzhou Sword Club is opened, the entire Tiandi will be excited and noisy. The whole world is not just the Supreme Martial Arts who use swords, but almost anyone who is interested in martial arts fighting skills will be full of endless interest and expectations for the peak battle that took place in Zhongtian City.

Unfortunately, there are more than a billion people in the Tiandi Realm, but there are very few people who are truly honored to see the grand occasion of the Jiuzhou Sword Club in person. This number has been growing as the efforts of the Yutian Court official again and again. However, even so, the number of people who are lucky enough to watch the sword club competition in the entire Tiandi Realm is only millions, and this is the result of separate ticket sales in each game.

The nine teams will adopt a one-to-one point system for selection in the qualifying stage, with a total of 36 games. Then the four teams with the highest points will become the semi-finals and finals.

The ticket sales work for the thirty-nine games has just begun, and the ticket sales sites spread across the main cities of the nine major prefectures have exploded. The long queues that line up all night can be almost 10,000 meters long, and the big guys and powerful men from all sides have also begun to compete for financial resources and connections.

Internal relations, scalpers, black market, auction... These words have become the most popular words in the Tiandi Continent these days. All the big guys with a little status, all the supreme masters with some strength, want to squeeze onto the [Battlefield of All Saints] in Zhongtian City in this fifty-year event to see the peerless beauty of this young supreme master in Tiandi.

When Lin Yang came to Zhongtian City for the second time, he saw a craze of people tumbling under the surging fires of the entire heaven.

People, people, people, people.

Meow is a human.

Lin Yang remembered that when he entered the city last time, it took him less than ten minutes to complete the registration procedures. However, although he had a special person to greet him as a contestant, the long row of several kilometers at the city gate still made the young people of the Ximen family and his group of people shocked them.

At this moment, he was standing on a huge flying sword and flying over Zhongtian City. Those walking with him were the leader of Ximen Duanqian, the elders of five high-level saints, and dozens of elite disciples. Most of the people were coming to Zhongtian City for the first time, and they were full of curiosity.

"Lin Yi, look at it, there are so many people!!"

Miss Wen Hui had few chances to leave Zangjian Valley. At this moment, she stared in the air with big eyes and looked at the crowded crowd below. She raised her slight lips and was instantly moving.

Today, Wen Hui was wearing a beautiful and refined shorts, showing her white and tender arms and thighs like lotus roots, and her body was filled with infinite green vitality. At first glance, she was holding her energy at the Ximen family and was about to go to Zhongtian City to show her skills.

As a result, this enthusiasm came to Lin Yang and received a very coping answer: "Yeah, haha."

Lin Yang is not in the mood to see the scenery here now.

When he went out, he and the leader of Duanqian and Yao Guang Taishang did not sleep for several nights, so he guarded the entire Ximen family.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The imperial formation has been checking back and forth many times, and is now wondering when the Xia clan's grandsons will take action.

"What is mercy!" Wen Hui glared at the spot: "Lin Yi, I see that you have been with Linghu You for a long time and have been led by that guy. At that time, it still looks absent-minded."

"Hey! Sister Wen Hui, you don't like to hear what you said! What does it mean to be ruined by me? I still think that my appearance is very handsome, and I have been with Lin Yi for a long time and have become less beautiful than before." Linghu You yawned, but still didn't have a straight face.

"Bah! Shameless, Lin Yi has always been much more handsome than you since he was!!"

"How is that possible! Luo Yan, Lao Meng, tell me, who is more handsome than Lin Yi!!"

"Uh..." Ximen Luoyan was speechless for a moment. Why did this topic fall into this instantly? But he still thought about it very seriously and replied: "Lin Yishuai."

Depend on!!

Linghu You was speechless.

"I'm too lazy to care about who you are good-looking. The most handsome person who has ever drunk my drink." Meng Fanyun touched his bearded face, as if he was already thinking about celebrating the wine.

"I refuse to answer this boring question!" Feng Ning was so cruel that he became more and more like a flying swordsman.

"Hahaha! You two are comparing your appearance in front of me, and they are simply humiliating themselves." Ximen Chuxue was even more and more taken away by the Nantian swordsman.

"What about you... what about your face? What about your integrity? Forget it, I can't talk about it this day." Linghu You rolled his eyes directly and pretended to be arrogant.

Hahaha.

Elder Ximen Duanqian, who was at the front of the team, listened to the uncontrollable laughter and scolding of the young people behind him, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

At this time, not only did they not have any tension, but they could easily make fun of it, which shows how full and surging the confidence of these children in this battle!

Jiuzhou Sword Club...

It’s been three years since our Ximen family’s children are here!!

...

After entering Zhongtian City, the Ximen family met a welcoming envoy who was specifically responsible for welcoming the contestants, and took them to a huge square in Zhongtian City, and then activated a teleportation array.

Swish.

Lin Yang felt a flash in front of him and he was already standing on a huge and wide square.

Under her feet was a white marble-colored warm ground, which seemed to be as soft as stepping on the clouds; around her was a dreamy sky that seemed to be intertwined with thousands of colors of silk, and Lin Yang seemed to be on a giant island floating in the void. At first glance, she had already left the heavenly realm and came to a unique space of time.\t

The area of ​​this square is at least tens of thousands of square meters, no less than the imperial capital squares in the capitals of those major countries. But what is strange is that the entire square is smooth and flat like a mirror, and there is no seat on the ring.

Not only that, looking around, apart from the near-almost fantasy sky, there is no building at the end of the sight, which makes people wonder.

What is this place? Will it be here to compete in sword competition in the future?

Lin Yang was confused, right

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) An old voice has already come from:

"Chief of the Clan of the Duanqian tribe, welcome. I have been waiting here for a long time!"

In front of Lin Yang and his group, an elder with a kind expression was greeting them. Behind him were two rows of powerful warriors in black armor, with a total of hundreds of people, and each of them was a master of saints.

"Haha, I'm sorry, Mr. Fan is old, I'll have to trouble you this time." Ximen Duanqian's face was extremely respectful, and the identity of the old man opposite him was extraordinary.

"Come on, please come on, please. I have arranged a villa for you, so let's talk inside."

As he said that, the group walked towards the north side of the square. As he walked, Lin Yang magically discovered that there were ancient buildings appearing out of thin air on the originally empty horizon, as if they suddenly appeared, and he couldn't help but feel moved in his heart.

Here, many space visual illusions are interlaced with powerful inscription formations, which are like a mirage that can confuse people's vision... Although such an arrangement is not a clever one, it is also ingenious.

Lin Yang vaguely felt that this arena of different time and space was a bit extraordinary, and everyone had been led to the front of those broad buildings.

This is a large house with concave shapes, with nine lintels. At first glance, it is assigned to various teams in the nine provinces. However, what makes everyone's eyes shine is that a huge stone tablet is erected in front of the entire house, which is painted with mysterious spiritual patterns into nine lines of eye-catching text, and all the participating teams in Jiuzhou are listed on it.

Meng Fanyun read it out loudly: "Snow Mountain Sword Sect... Xia Xia Clan... Xuanyuan Family... This is the list of participating teams this time... What about our Ximen Family?"

Next to it, Linghu You's voice was obviously a little unhappy, and he said a little cold: "Look from bottom to top."

Here!!

Everyone stared at the eighth place and saw the name of the Ximen family. The only thing left below was the Great Wilderness Sword Sect in Huangzhou.

This ranking...is not a matter of anything...

Everyone felt a little uncomfortable, but it was soon confirmed in the mouth of Mr. Fan.

They were taken to a house with the word "eight" at the door. Mr. Fan waved his hand and still smiled: "Chief of the Duanxing Clan, the competition system of this conference has changed. The participating teams in the nine major states have been ranked in advance based on their performance in the past fifty years, so that we can arrange some subsequent matters. I hope you don't mind it. It's just a matter of numbering. All participants are treated exactly the same."

Depend on!!

The little flame in everyone's heart rose.

What does it mean to be a numbering issue? You can be happy if you are ranked second to last!

And then again, even if the Ximen family in the Jiuzhou Sword Society is not the top three, it will not be ranked eighth, so miserable... Then the Great Wilderness Sword Sect is the bottom team every year, why should we rank with him?

Mr. Fan seemed to be aware of the dissatisfaction of the Ximen family and his group. Looking at his friendship with Ximen Duanqian, he explained more: "Chief Duanqian, this time the one who presided over the entire sword meeting was the [Thunder God General] of the four great generals of the Heavenly Court. The Ximen family lost the Duanqian Sword, and the evaluations in all aspects were reduced a lot, so you must work hard this time!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!