Invincible upgrade system

Chapter 134 Lan Feng
The head of Yan Luomen, that evil old man left Wuji Sect in a bit of embarrassment.

However, Yang Xiu knew that this matter was not that simple.

Guo Hang was the strongest of the opponent's new generation of disciples. He represented Yan Luomen to participate in the martial arts competition of the branches of the Wuji Sect. Now he died in Yang Xiu's hands. For Yan Luomen, this was not only a loss of face, It's life and death.

As a prestigious sect, Yan Luomen will naturally look for opportunities to take revenge.

However, Yang Xiu didn't care too much. If Yan Luomen dared to retaliate against him, he would naturally give him a good look!
The grievances between warriors still depend on strength to speak.

Yang Xiu has enough self-confidence, even if he faces the leader of Yan Luomen, he is sure to win the battle!
After killing Guo Hang, Yang Xiu's strength caused a small commotion among the warriors around him, but as more and more geniuses and powerful men came to the Wuji Sect, the influence of this incident gradually faded. Finally disappeared.

Because for those people, Yang Xiu did have astonishing means, but compared with the genius disciples of other sects, he was still inferior.

You must know that among the genius disciples who came to the Wuji Sect this time, there are more than a dozen who have reached the middle stage of the Spirit Sea Realm in martial arts alone, and one of them is a terrifying genius who has reached the late stage of the Spirit Sea Realm!
Compared with these people, Yang Xiu's initial state of Linghai Realm really didn't attract everyone's attention.

As the warriors around him slowly dispersed, each doing their own thing, those eyes that were originally directed at Yang Xiu were all withdrawn.But Yang Xiu didn't care about it, his heart was like water, and he came to the registration office with Zhang Yunzong.

"Do you have a token to participate in the competition?" A haggard gray-robed old man who registered for registration raised his eyelids and asked.

"Yes." Yang Xiu nodded, then handed over the token in his hand.

"Yes." After verifying the authenticity of the token, the gray-robed old man picked up a writing brush and prepared to register while asking.
"Report the name of your sect and the information of the disciples participating in the competition." The old man said slowly.

"The younger generation is from the Southern Border Divine Knife Sect. His name is Yang Xiu. He is 17 years old. His martial arts realm is the early stage of the Linghai Realm." Yang Xiu said calmly, and suddenly remembered something, and added, "The younger generation still has a name. , known as the 'blood butcher'."

"God Knife Sect, blood butcher Yang Xiu, alright." The gray-robed old man grabbed something and threw it to Yang Xiu without raising his head, "This is your trademark, you can enter the arena now."

"Arena?" Yang Xiu was taken aback.

"The gladiatorial arena is the venue for branch competitions, let's go." Zhang Yunzong patted Yang Xiu's shoulder and said with a smile.

After Zhang Yunzong and Yang Xiu left, the registered gray-robed old man felt something was wrong.

"Strange, why is the name Yang Xiu so familiar?" the gray-robed old man muttered to himself, doubts welling up in his cloudy old eyes.

"Ah! Yang Xiu, blood butcher Yang Xiu!" The old man in gray robe suddenly exclaimed, ignoring the strangeness of other people around him, "I don't know how familiar!"

"It turned out to be Yang Xiu who is No. 80 on the list!"

"He actually came too!"

The gladiatorial field occupies an extremely wide area. The entire field is square, and each side is several thousand meters long. It is quite vast at first glance.

Around the arena, layers of seats are densely arranged, forming a ring to surround the arena in the middle, and the seats are arranged at a reasonable height.

The higher you go, the higher the seat, which ensures that every person in the seat can clearly see everything that happens in the arena.

As soon as he entered the arena, Yang Xiu felt a strong fanaticism rushing towards his face. At this time, most of the seats in the arena were full of people. Their eyes were fiery, and they glanced back and forth.

And in the east of the venue, there was a huge open space, where a high platform stood, and two extremely terrifying auras escaped from the high platform.

Yang Xiu cast his gaze over it, only feeling the white light surging from the high platform, with the power of his phantom pupils, he couldn't see clearly, only two blurred figures appeared in the white light.

"A powerhouse in the Profound Core Realm." Looking away, Yang Xiu let out a sigh of relief, "And they are even more terrifying than those powerhouses like the three elders in Meishan. I wonder how much Profound Core they are from the Promise Sect?"

Finding two places at random, Yang Xiu and Zhang Yunzong sat down, quietly waiting for the start of the branch martial arts competition.

Ok?
As soon as he sat down, Yang Xiu felt uncomfortable all over his body. He devoured the soul of Master Bone, and with the addition of a pseudo-god domain, he couldn't escape his senses of any wind and grass within a radius of several hundred meters.

At this moment, he obviously felt several stern eyes staring at him in the dark, which made him extremely unhappy.

"Who the hell is it?" Yang Xiu cast his eyes along the discomfort, and in an instant, a familiar face came into view.

"So it's the head of Yan Luomen." Yang Xiu narrowed his eyes.

The head of Yan Luo Sect is named Lu Jian. He has been in charge of Yan Luo Sect for many years. He majors in exercises such as evil spirits.

Yang Xiu killed his disciple Guo Hang in full view, which made Lu Jian extremely resentful.He originally wanted to take Guo Hang's body back to Yan Luomen's residence, but on the way back, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Yan Luomen's loss of Guo Hang was nothing, but what Yang Xiu did was slap Yan Luomen in the face!

And it's that kind of slap in the face!

In extreme anger, Lu Jian hastily disposed of Guo Hang's body, and returned to Tianjizong with the intention of revenge.

Although due to regulations, he cannot participate in the competition, but it does not mean that he has no choice.

He himself cannot attack Yang Xiu, but he can use the hands of others to complete his revenge!

"Master He, you see, that little bastard is Yang Xiu who harmed my disciple!" Lu Jian pointed at Yang Xiu, gritted his teeth and said, "Now I can't attack him directly, but I really can't swallow this bad breath!"

"So please ask Sect Master He to help. I know that your disciple has practiced the Qiyao Sword Formation. His strength is astonishing. He can completely kill this damn kid!"

Behind He Yuntang, the head of Qiyao Sword Sect, stood a stern man exuding an icy aura.He was carrying a long and slender blue sword, standing behind He Yuntang without saying a word, but the pressure of the sword coming out of his hair made people tremble with fear.

"Master Lu is too polite, what did you say to help? With our friendship, your affairs are my He Yuntang's affairs!" He Yuntang is in charge of the Qiyao Sword Sect and has a very close relationship with Lu Jian. speak out.

"Thank you, Master He!" Lu Jianchang heaved a sigh of relief, "With your words, I am relieved, and I will definitely kill Yang Xiu today!"

"In addition, after the matter is completed, I am willing to give the Xuanlong True Scale to your faction!"

"Xuanlong True Scale?!" He Yuntang's eyelids jumped in shock. The Xuanlong True Scale is the most precious inverse scale on Xuanlong. It is extremely valuable. In the past, Lu Jian hid it like a treasure. Do not allow outsiders to watch.

Unexpectedly, he was willing to take it out this time, just to kill that kid Yang Xiu.He Yuntang felt extremely emotional in his heart, from this point of view, Lu Jian didn't know how much he hated Yang Xiu.

"By the way, do you have the trademark of that kid Yang Xiu?" He Yuntang asked the most critical question.

Branch martial arts competitions are based on the order of the number of cards, such as number one and number two, number three and number four, and so on.If the brand name is not connected with Yang Xiu, then even if you want to trouble Yang Xiu, you can't do it.

"I've inquired, that kid's brand name is No. 17!" Lu Jian said viciously.

"No.17," He Yuntang narrowed his eyes, "So, his opponent should be No.18."

"Lan Feng, what's your trademark?" He Yuntang turned sideways and asked the stern man behind him.

"Number 21." Lan Feng's words were icy cold, hearing his voice, it was as if a millennium cold had invaded his body.

"It's a bit troublesome." He Yuntang knocked on his forehead, "The brand name doesn't match."

"It's okay, I know who the person holding NO.18 is." Lan Feng said again coldly, "I can go and change with him."

"What if people don't want to change it?" Lu Jian asked.

"Then I'll kill him." After Lan Feng finished speaking, he turned around and walked in a certain direction.

"This, this," Lu Jian looked at Lan Feng's back, dumbfounded and speechless.

"If something goes wrong, he will kill someone. This Lan Feng seems silent, but his heart is extremely fierce and vicious!" 'Lu Jian secretly smacked his tongue.

"Haha, this is Lan Feng's character!" He Yuntang, head of the Qiyao Sword Sect, saw Lu Jian's strange behavior, laughed loudly, and patted him on the shoulder.

Lan Feng's efficiency was very fast. After he came back, the number in his hand became No.18, and his opponent became Yang Xiu.

"That's great, with Lan Feng trained in the Qiyao Sword Formation, he will definitely be able to kill that damned Yang Xiu!" Lu Jian said with a grin.

"Seven Luminaries Sword Formation?" Lan Feng had a faint smile on his face, which was as cold as ice for thousands of years, "My sword formation can only deal with real strong men, and that Yang Xiu is not worthy!"

"Master Nephew Lan, don't be careless, Yang Xiu is indeed very strong." Although Lu Jian wanted to beat Yang Xiu to ashes, he had to admit Yang Xiu's strength, and immediately persuaded him.

"Really?" Lan Feng smiled contemptuously, "Then I'll meet him right now!"

Yang Xiu was sitting on the seat with his eyes half-opened and half-closed, and Lu Jian, the head of the Yan Luo Sect, who was sensed by his spiritual sense, began to walk towards him.

There were two other people with him, one of them was an old man who majored in swordsmanship, and the other was a stern man with an expressionless face.

"You are Yang Xiu?" The stern man walked up to Yang Xiu's side, and after sweeping his gaze at Yang Xiu, he shook his head and said, "It's only at the early stage of the Spirit Sea Realm, it's too weak, it's really too weak!"

"Fighting against someone like you is simply humiliating me, Lan Feng!"

"What are you?" Opening his eyes, Yang Xiu looked at the stern man in front of him inexplicably, "Go away, don't hinder the young master from basking in the sun!"

"A sharp-tongued kid, he's not very capable, but his temper is not small!" Hearing Yang Xiu's scolding, Lan Feng's face almost twisted in anger, "I'll be your opponent in a martial arts competition. I will make you kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy!"

"Remember my name, my name is Lan Feng!"

"Not interested." Yang Xiu looked up indifferently, "An ant-like thing is not qualified for me to remember his name."

"Now, get out of here!"

(End of this chapter)