Longevity in the world of martial arts

Chapter 281

The Tianjiao Grand Meeting was held in Weiyang Dojo.

This Weiyang Taoist Temple can be said to be an independent piece of heaven and earth. It is the place where the disciples of Weiyang Palace practice. The aura is extremely rich in it, and it can be said to be one of the treasures of cultivation in the world.

The flags were flying, and there was a lot of noise from all directions. More than a dozen ancient sects had already arrived at the Weiyang Dojo. Under the cordial greeting of the ancestor Xuanling, they all attended the event. disciple of Tianjiao.

When Lu Xin and others entered the event, all eyes were focused on Lu Xin, and then quickly retracted, but there was an unpredictable smile on everyone's face, apparently they had already regarded Lu Xin as a dead person.

Rumble!
The void is surging, clouds and mist are lingering, and a vast arena rises in the Weiyang Dojo. The ground paved with white jade crystals is shining brightly, giving people an extremely heavy feeling.

hum!
Patriarch Xuanling stepped onto the arena, looked around at all the major sects in the arena, and said: "Except for some outlying sects who did not come, there are a total of twelve major sects participating in this Tianjiao grand meeting. There are 48 disciples of Tianjiao disciples, and each sect is limited to four. quota, by drawing lots...."

As the ancestor Xuanling explained the rules of the Tianjiao Grand Meeting, all the disciples of Tianjiao sects were eager to try, and the Sun God Son and Sun Goddess looked at Lu Xin from time to time, with a sneer on the corner of their mouths.

The ceremony of drawing lots was very simple, but it was finished after the cup of tea time. Originally, the ancestor of Tianyin didn't want Lu Xin to play, but wanted the other four Tianjiao disciples to play, but under Lu Xin's insistence, he could only give up one spot to Lu Xin .

"number 44?"

Looking at the lottery in his hand, Lu Xin smiled slightly, he didn't care who was fighting him, what he cared about was how to show a peerless demeanor in front of all sects.

"Please draw the 24th and 48th Tianjiao to come on stage." As an elder from Weiyang Palace stepped onto the ring, his voice also rang out in Weiyang Dojo.

"He Bingzhu of the Underworld Sect."

"Tian Canzong Qi Mohan."

The two Tianjiao disciples stepped onto the ring and after notifying each other of their names, they had already fought together.

"This He Bingsheng of the Underworld Sect has soared to the sky in the imperial way. Looking at his practice of the Underworld God, it can be regarded as entering the room, and he has the demeanor of a ghost Taoist back then."

"This Qi Mohan is vicious and takes people's lives. He is worthy of being the Tianjiao disciple of the Tiancanzong."

Above the arena, all kinds of rays of light were turbulent, and the two disciples of Tianjiao fought inextricably, and the experts from all sides continued to comment on the two of them, but they seemed to enjoy talking about them.

at this time.

Lu Xin stood under the stage, and he didn't even take a look at the two people in the ring, because in his eyes, this kind of competition was extremely boring.

"Tian Can Zong Qi Mo Han wins."

An incense stick of time passed, and the two Tianjiao disciples were covered in blood. It was just a battle between monks in the Sovereign Dao Realm, and it was a competition of cultivation and skills.

The competition continued, and the Tianjiao disciples of each sect came to the stage one by one, and cheers came from the various sects from time to time, which also made the atmosphere of the event extremely warm.

During this period, the disciples of the Taiyin Divine Sect also came to the stage one by one. Except for Dugu Xiaoyue narrowly winning one game, the other two were all defeated.

It's just that Patriarch Tianyin doesn't care about this Tianjiao grand meeting at all, and he doesn't want to reprimand these two disciples. At the moment, his thoughts are all on Lu Xin, and he is secretly anxious, hoping that Patriarch Taiyin and others can arrive quickly .

"Please draw Tianjiao with numbers 44 and 22 to come on stage."

When this voice sounded, Lu Xin's closed eyes slowly opened, and then he was about to walk towards the ring. At the same time, Li Muwan of the Sun God Sect also walked forward. Letter comes across.

"Giggle!"

"Sure enough, the enemy's road is narrow. Please God, please be merciful for a while." Before Li Muwan came to the stage, she smiled at Lu Xin from the air.

"Shaoyou, step back, I, Taiyin Shenzong, give up this time." Taiyin Patriarch suddenly got up and stood in front of Lu Xin, his voice was unquestionable.

"Why?" Lu Xin smiled.

Seeing the fearless look on Lu Xin's face, the ancestor of Tianyin rebuked slightly: "Young man, the ancestor can obey you in everything, but you are only a first-time emperor, so if you meet disciples from other sects, you will be fine. Yes, but this Sun Goddess is the cultivation base of the Second Heaven of the Emperor's Dao, and her Sun Dao Sutra and my sect's kung fu are mutually restraining. You are definitely not her opponent. If you have an accident, follow the rules of the Tianjiao Conference. Even the ancestors can't save you, you..."

Before Tianyin Patriarch finished speaking, Lu Xin smiled slightly. Unaware of Tianyin Patriarch, he stepped out and appeared in the ring.

Such a scene made Tianyin Patriarch's complexion change wildly, and he almost stepped onto the ring to bring Lu Xin back, but before he could take any action, the Xuanling Patriarch who hosted the grand event had already warned: "God! ****Friend, you know the rules of the Tianjiao Grand Meeting, if you step onto the ring without authorization, you will not pay attention to my sects, please respect yourself, Fellow Daoist."

As the voice of Patriarch Xuanling fell, all the great masters of various sects looked at Patriarch Tianyin with unkind expressions.

"Damn it, I've spoiled Shaoyou too much." Patriarch Tianyin was extremely angry.

"Forget it, nephew Shaoyou is not reckless, maybe he has a trump card in his hand?" Zhuo Zhaoyun comforted him.

"I just hope that Shaoyou can return safely, otherwise I will risk the loss of my cultivation, and I will settle the old accounts with this bastard Li Yaori." Tianyin ancestor Senhan said, and then sat back to his original position. His eyes were fixed on Lu Xin on the ring.

at this time.

Dugu Xiaoyue bit her lips tightly. Ever since she entered Weiyang Palace, she had been observing Lu Xin's actions. She felt more and more that Lu Xin might be the one in her heart, because although his behavior was extremely arrogant, But there is a faint resemblance to that person.

"Are you really him?" Dugu Xiaoyue whispered.

on the ring.

Lu Xin and Li Muwan stood facing each other, which also made the whole Weiyang Dojo silent. Obviously, this duel has attracted great attention from all parties. For example, Li Yaori and others hope that the Sun Goddess will directly kill Lu Xin. superior.

"Junior sister, kill him." Sun Shenzi said coldly from the audience.

In the arena, Li Muwan looked at Lu Xin with a smile and said, "Little brother, I wanted to devour you, but you are too hateful, and my sister only needs to be ruthless."

"By you?"

Lu Xin shook his head slowly. He had the look of youthful arrogance, but there was no wave in his eyes. He looked at Li Muwan with a look of pity. No wonder he.

(End of this chapter)