Immortal Martial Venerable

"Haha! Friends from the Guangchengxian faction are here, please! Please!" Yang Xun smiled, with a brilliant smile, he enthusiastically got up from his seat, and the three people who walked in Xiangzheng were dressed in white clothes. , The young men and women with swords on their backs greeted them.

The three young men and women who walked into the attic hall were Ren Wuming, Liu Yunhe and Li Mengyao of the Guangcheng School.

Yang Xun, the prince of the county prince, was obviously more enthusiastic to the three Ren Wuming tribes than the white tiger tribe and the Xuanwu tribe Guiteng.

Yang Xun personally led Ren Wuming to the row of empty seats on the right. Ren Wuming was the big brother of the Guangcheng Immortal School, so he took the first place on the right. Liu Yunhe sat Ren Wuming's starter, followed by Li Mengyao.

Guangcheng Junior Sister Li Mengyao, fluttering in white clothes, and her skin surpassing snow, the moment she walked in, all the children of the Southern Wilderness forces in the audience felt their eyes bright.

Clear and smart eyes, long eyelashes, rosy and **** lips, and a long black hair that dangles backwards like a black waterfall. In addition, he has been practicing swordsmanship for many years and carrying a sword behind him, which makes this junior Guangcheng sister, with a heroic spirit in her tenderness, makes her temperament more attractive.

Facing the scorching gazes of those people, the junior Guangcheng Junior Sister Li Mengyao looked indifferent, and on top of the beautiful face, there was no slight fluctuation, like a moon palace fairy who did not eat the fireworks on the earth.

At this time, the crowd of singers who were performing singing and dancing in the hall had already been drunk by Yang Xun.

"Report! Shang Qing Zong Lin Xuan, Zhu Yiqi, Ye Chen, here!"

Ren Wuming and the others just sat down, and the voice of welcoming guests from outside the pavilion again sounded, the silhouette of the entrance to the pavilion hall was shaking, and three young men in their early twenties walked in.

Next, the people invited by Yang Xun also came one after another. As the host here, Yang Xun went in and out for a while and got up to welcome the distinguished guests.

At this time, everyone had already seen that Yang Xun, the son of the prince of the county, was not so enthusiastic about the outstanding young people of the major forces in the Southern Wilderness. , Greeting thoughtful, very enthusiastic.

Na Hu Zhan couldn't help being angry when he saw Yang Xun so neglecting himself, but the Guiteng of the Xuanwu tribe didn't take it seriously. A pair of mung bean eyes turned around on the opposite Dao Sect disciple from time to time.

In the end, seven of the nine elites of the Southern Wilderness arrived, and two seats were vacant. Obviously, the two people invited by Yang Xun did not come.

Perhaps, the two of them didn't bother at all. After all, it was not the Southern Wilderness King Yang Yuandao who ruled the Southern Wilderness from the Kingdom of Yan, but the major forces behind these southern heroes.

Moreover, these forces are not limited to the Dragon Imperial City, but the entire territory of the Southern Wilderness is theirs.

The Southern Wilderness is an ancient **** full of legends. According to legend, the Southern Wilderness already existed in ancient times. In the depths of the Southern Wilderness, there are hundreds of thousands of mountains. Among the hundreds of thousands of mountains, it is even more mysterious. Even the people of the Southern Wilderness are not willing to set foot easily.

The people of the Southern Wilderness did not obey the Yan Kingdom 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 also hard to touch.

The real ruler of the Southern Wilderness is the family of the people on the left in the pavilion hall. To a certain extent, these people and the Nanhuang County King Yang Yuandao are on the same level.

In the eyes of these people, Yang Xun, the prince of the county prince, is nothing at all. For example, in normal times, Yang Xun's invitations, these outstanding talents in the south, would not care at all.

The reason why Hu Zhan and others came to attend the appointment was actually directed at the people at the Third Avenue.

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 the appointment. After all, in name, the Nanhuang County Prince's Mansion is the manager of Nanhuang County, and the prince's son invited him, but it was not easy to refuse.

But apart from practicing, Gu Fei didn't bother to pay attention to external affairs. He ignored the invitation of the Prince of the County. Therefore, the calculation of the Eastern Dragon seemed to be in vain.

Yang Xun didn't see the arrival of the person mentioned by Dongfang Long, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. I heard that among the Three Avenue Gates, only that person might be able to overwhelm Junjie Nanhuang.

After everyone sat down, Yang Xun, the host, hadn’t spoken yet, and Hu Zhan had already spoken: "The Three Avenue Sect is such a big name, I have long wanted to learn the magical powers of the Tao Sect." , Hu Zhan's twinkling tiger eyes swept over Ren Wuming, Lin Xuan, and Li Lingfeng.

The tiger fight has long been itch, and I can't wait to fight the people of the Third Avenue right away. In his opinion, among the elites of the Three Avenues, only these three are worthy of his action. As for the others... he has no interest.

When Yang Xun saw this tiger fight, his words were full of gunpowder. He couldn't help but secretly rejoice. He was too lazy to say anything, and was happy to watch the show.

Sure enough, when Li Lingfeng and others heard the words, their complexions suddenly changed. Hu Zhan's behavior is nothing more than a naked challenge to them!

"Nanhuang, Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, I would like to see the magical powers of the Nanhuang master too!" Although Ren Wuming's words were calm, everyone present felt his intent to fight.

The Tao of the Sword Immortal is a side branch of the Taoist sect. It uses the sword to guard the Tao, and uses the thunder method of killing demons and slaying demons. It is very different from the Taoism of the Taixuan Sect and the Shangqing Sect.

Ren Wuming builds a sword day and night. A man is like a sword, and a sword is like a man. Not only does his body breathe like an out-of-the-sheathed divine sword, he is unmatched, even his temperament is also sharp and he refuses to show weakness.

"Haha! I invite you all to come here, just to create an opportunity for our outstanding descendants of the Southern Wilderness to communicate with each other, if you want to compete here, I have no opinion. "Yang Xun didn't forget to help the flames.

None of the people here are fools. Of course, they know that Yang Xun invites them here. It’s definitely not that simple. But whether it’s the outstanding descendant of the Southern Wilderness or the outstanding descendant of Sandaomen, although they know that this may be a round, But it came anyway.

Because the Junjie of the Southern Wilderness is very interested in the descendants of the Three Avenues from the Central Plains, and Li Lingfeng, Ren Wuming and others also want to compete with the outstanding figures of the Southern Wilderness.

"Very well, my name Hu Zhan, after today, my name will be imprinted in your heart, you just want to forget it, you can't forget it." Hu Zhan grew up, a terrifying force from his majestic tiger Erupted from above his body, and the table in front of him suddenly shattered and turned into a piece of sawdust.

Gui Teng next to Tiger Zhan, the moment Tiger Zhan stood up, flashed aside like a frightened rabbit. At this time, his footsteps were lighter than that of a civet cat, and he landed silently. Compared with the heavy footsteps when he came, it was the opposite.

"I am Guangchengxian sent by Ren Wuming. If you have any ability, just let go." Ren Wuming also stood up, and his fierce sword aura spread out from him, "Chichi..." He seemed to be surrounded by circles. With the transparent and invisible sword energy, in the void, there was a slight sound of breaking through the air.

The fierce gazes of the two collided in the air, suddenly bursting out a little spark.