Immortal Martial Lord

Chapter 136 The situation is tense
  "Haha! Friends from the Guangcheng Immortal Sect are here, please come quickly! Please come quickly!" Yang Xun smiled, and his smile was extremely bright. He stood up from his seat enthusiastically and greeted the three people in white clothes who were walking in. , young men and women carrying swords behind them came forward.

The three young men and women who walked into the attic hall were none other than Ren Wuming, Liu Yunhe, and Li Mengyao from the Guangcheng Immortal Sect.

The Crown Prince Yang Xun was obviously much more enthusiastic towards Ren Wuming and the other three than the White Tiger Clan Huzhan, Xuanwu Clan Guiteng and other Southern Wilderness elites.

Yang Xun personally stepped forward and led the three of them to the row of empty seats on the right. That Ren Wuming was the senior brother of the Guangcheng Immortal Sect, so he sat first on the right. Liu Yunhe sat next to Ren Wuming, followed by Li Mengyao.

Guangcheng's junior sister Li Mengyao, with fluttering white clothes and skin as good as snow, the moment she walked in, all the disciples of the Southern Wilderness forces present felt their eyes light up.

Clear and lively eyes, long eyelashes, red and sexy lips, and long black hair flowing down like a black waterfall. In addition, she has practiced swordsmanship for many years and carries a sword behind her back. This little junior sister Guangcheng has a heroic spirit in her delicate and delicate appearance, which makes her temperament even more attractive.

Facing the scorching gazes of those people, Guangcheng's junior sister Li Mengyao looked calm. There was no fluctuation in her beautiful face, just like the Fairy of the Moon Palace who did not eat the fireworks of the world.

At this time, the singers who were performing songs and dances in the hall had already been driven away by Yang Xun.

"Report! Lin Xuan of the Qing Dynasty, Zhu Yiqi, and Ye Chen are here!"

Ren Wuming and others had just sat down when the sound of welcoming guests outside the pavilion sounded again. There were figures shaking at the entrance of the pavilion hall, and three young people in their early twenties walked in.

Next, the people invited by Yang Xun also came one after another. As the owner of the room, Yang Xun walked in and out for a while, and stood up to greet the distinguished guests.

At this time, everyone has also seen that Yang Xun, the prince of the county, is not so enthusiastic about the young outstanding figures of the major local forces in Southern Wasteland. Instead, he is interested in the young disciples of the Three Great Sect who have temporarily settled in Dragon Emperor City. , the greeting is thoughtful and enthusiastic.

Hu Zhan couldn't help but get angry when he saw Yang Xun neglecting him so much, but Gui Teng from the Xuanwu clan didn't take it seriously. A pair of mung bean eyes kept looking around at the Taoist disciples on the opposite side.

At the end, seven of the nine elites of the Southern Wilderness came, and two seats were empty. Obviously, the two people invited by Yang Xun did not come.

Perhaps those two people didn't bother to come at all. After all, it was not Yang Yuandao, the king of Nanhuang County who was granted the title of Yan State, who dominated Nanhuang, but the major forces behind these outstanding heroes in the south.

Moreover, these forces are not limited to Dragon Emperor City, but the entire southern wilderness is their domain.

The Southern Wilderness is an ancient hell full of legends. According to legend, the Southern Wilderness has existed since ancient times. Deep in the Southern Wilderness is the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Among the Hundred Thousand Mountains, it is even more mysterious. Even the barbarians of the Southern Wilderness are not willing to set foot on it easily.

The people of the Southern Wilderness did not obey the Yan State at all. Although the Great Yan Empire was powerful, its power was in the Central Plains. In this endless wild world, the whip of the empire was difficult to reach.

The real masters of Nanhuang are the families of those on the left side of the pavilion hall. To a certain extent, these people are equal to Yang Yuandao, the king of Nanhuang County.

In the eyes of these people, the prince Yang Xun was nothing at all. In normal times, these Southern Wilderness heroes would not even pay attention to Yang Xun's invitation.

The reason why Hu Zhan and others came to attend the appointment was actually for the people from the Third Avenue Sect. Of the nine seats on the right side of the hall, only one was empty. In the end, Li Lingfeng and Zi Yu came to keep their appointment. After all, in name, Nanhuang County Prince's Mansion is the manager of Nanhuang. It is difficult to refuse the invitation of the prince and prince.

But apart from practicing, Gu Fei didn't bother to pay attention to external matters. He simply ignored the invitation from the prince and prince. Therefore, Dongfang Long's plan seems to have failed.

Yang Xun did not see the arrival of the person Dongfang Long mentioned, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. He heard that among the three great sects, that person was the only one who might be able to surpass the heroes of the Southern Wilderness.

After everyone sat down, before Yang Xun, the master, said anything, Hu Zhan had already spoken: "The Three Great Dao Sect has such a great reputation. I, Hu Zhan, have wanted to learn the Taoist sect's magical powers for a long time." As he spoke, , Hu Zhan's pair of shining tiger eyes swept across the bodies of Ren Wuming, Lin Xuan, and Li Lingfeng.

He has already mastered the tiger battle, and he can't wait to have a battle with the people from the Three Great Sects right away. In his opinion, among the elites of the three great sects here, only these three are worthy of his action. As for the others... he is not interested at all.

When Yang Xun saw that the tiger battle started, his words were filled with the smell of gunpowder. He couldn't help but feel secretly happy in his heart. He was too lazy to speak out and was happy to watch the show from the sidelines.

Sure enough, when Li Lingfeng and others heard this, their expressions suddenly changed. Hu Zhan's move was nothing more than a naked challenge to them!

"There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Southern Wilderness. We also want to see the magical powers of the masters in the Southern Wilderness!" Although Ren Wuming's words were calm, everyone present could feel his fighting spirit.

The Way of the Sword Immortal is a branch of the Taoist sect. It cultivates the way of defending the Tao with swords and practices the thunderous method of killing demons. It is very different from the Taoism of the Taixuan Sect and the Shangqing Sect.

Ren Wuming practiced a sword day and night. He was like a sword, and the sword was like a man. Not only was his aura like an unsheathed divine sword, it was unparalleled, but his temper was also sharp and he refused to show weakness.

"Haha! I invite you all to come here just to create an opportunity for our heroes from the Southern Wilderness to communicate and learn from each other with the outstanding descendants of the Three Great Dao Sects. If you want to compete here, I have no objections. ." Yang Xun did not forget to add fuel to the flames.

Everyone here is not a fool. Of course, they know that it is not that simple for Yang Xun to invite them here. However, whether they are the heroes of the Southern Wilderness or the outstanding successors of the Three Great Sects, although they know that this may be a trap, But it came anyway.

Because the heroes of Southern Wilderness are very interested in the descendants of the Three Great Dao Sect from the Central Plains region, and Li Lingfeng, Ren Wuming and others also want to compete with the outstanding figures of Southern Wilderness.

"Very good, my name is Hu Zhan. After today, my name will be imprinted in your heart. You won't be able to forget it even if you want to." Hu Zhan stood up, and a terrifying power came from his majestic Hu Zhan. An explosion erupted from his body, and the table in front of him immediately shattered and turned into wood chips.

Gui Teng, who was next to Hu Zhan, ducked aside like a frightened rabbit the moment Hu Zhan stood up. At this time, his steps were lighter than those of a civet cat, and they landed silently. Compared with the heavy steps when he came, they were completely opposite.

"I am Ren Wuming from the Guangcheng Immortal Sect. If you have any ability, just come over." Ren Wuming also stood up, and the unparalleled sword energy spread out from his body, "Chichi..." There seemed to be waves around him. Following the transparent and invisible sword energy, a slight sound of breaking through the air was made in the void.

The sharp gazes of the two people collided in the air, and sparks suddenly burst out.

(End of this chapter)