Nine Realms Sword Master

With the arrival of Qingtian, everyone's attention was focused on him.

A hundred years ago, Qingtian rose to the eighth place in the sword battle of the Temple of Heaven, enjoying the same resource treatment as the Great Elder, and even received an interview from the palace lord, becoming a bright star in the Yijian Temple.

And this time, after enjoying a century of rich cultivation resources, to what extent will his strength grow?

Many people are looking forward to it.

The disciples of the Law Enforcement Department are the most rigorous and stable on weekdays. Seeing the arrival of Qingtian at this moment, they all showed excitement.

Well, but the representative of their law enforcement department!

However, not long after Qingtian arrived, another Changhong flew in from outside the stage, separating the sight that fell on Qingtian.

"Brother Qingtian, your speed is so fast! Want to come to Brother Qingtian's strength to a higher level? Hahahaha..."

When the sound fell, a rough mine man wearing a black sword suit and a cloak rushed forward and fell heavily to the ground.

At that moment, it was as if the entire Yijian Heavenly Palace was shaking.

The man's sword uniform is wide, his physique is particularly burly, his face is full of scum, and his aura is bold, and what is more eye-catching is the thick sword he is carrying on his back!

It was a thick sword as big as a door panel. It was extremely dark, but the sword was sharp and sharp, and I didn't know how heavy it was. When the man got up, every step he took, there would be a slight shock on the ground, like a giant walking.

"Good momentum! So majestic!!"

"This is not easy!"

There was a sound of appreciation in the VIP area, and the powerful and powerful looked at the people coming, and after a while, they all showed their appreciation.

The four elders on the elders' table heard the sound, stroked their beards and smiled with a smug face.

However, the man was seen coming forward, holding his fists in salute to the elders, his voice was loud, like a thunderstorm.

"Disciple Yao Heng! Meet the master, meet the elders, and meet the seniors!!"

"Okay! Okay! Get up!" The elder chuckled and nodded. He naturally heard the words of the distinguished guests, with a lot of joy on his face, and smiled at the Fourth Elder over there: "Elder Li , Is this the disciple under your knee? Good! Good! Not bad! I will definitely be the pillar of my Yijian Tiangong in the future!!!"

"The great elder is ridiculous!" The fourth elder quickly got up and smiled politely, but the pride on his face lingered.

The four elders are naturally worthy of the admiration of so many people for their own disciples.

"Disciple, it's rare that the elders are so optimistic about you. Later in the game, you must play hard, and you can't lose the style of my Yijian Tiangong, understand?" The fourth elder said with a smile.

"Yes, Master! The disciple will never disappoint Master's expectations!" Yao Heng clasped his fist.

"Okay! Go get ready!" The Fourth Elder laughed.

Yao Heng clasped his fists again, Xuan'er leaped forward and flew up. The ground cracked where he stepped, causing another exclamation.

This is the floor specially made by Yijian Tiangong. Even if it is a saint, it can't be broken with a single blow, but Yao Hengsheng stepped on it!

How powerful is this?

This Yao Heng...so scary!

The disciples all prayed, hoping that they would not run into such a terrifying existence as Yao Heng in the elimination round later.

However, not all the seeded players arrived. Not long after Yao Heng was in position, Changhong shot again and landed in front of the stage.

This person is not wearing a sword uniform, but a brocade robe, extremely luxurious, and the sword in his hand is all golden and dazzling. As soon as he appeared, a group of VIPs in the VIP area immediately stood up and looked at the person with gleaming eyes.

Those who stand up are all walkers.

Their eyes were hot, and they kept their eyes fixed on the coming existence.

There is no other reason why these distinguished guests are so moved, but because the person here is the young master who is leaving home, so call!

Zuozhao worshipped the fifth elders of the Yijian Tiangong a hundred years ago. With his amazing talent, Zuozhao rose rapidly and won the ninth place in the sect in the Tiangong Lunjian a hundred years ago! He was highly valued by the major elders. In order to nurture him, he also gave a lot of training materials, so that the strength of the call was soaring and became the leader of the people!

Many people think that he can break into the top five at least, and even threaten the top three. After all, his training conditions are much better than ordinary people! His techniques, pills, magic weapons, even the clothes he wears, are not vulgar! All come from the best of Zoujia and Yijian Tiangong.

This is the strategy of many large families.

The big family does not lack training resources, but it lacks famous teachers, advanced soul tactics and precise cultivation methods. However, the cultivation materials of the big sect are not rich. You can see from the sword repair room. The big sect has a large number of people every day. The cost of training materials is extremely scary, so the training materials are limited, and the distribution of materials is divided. People with strong talents will naturally have abundant training materials, and like the sword repair room, they are all crooked. The training materials obtained have always been the lowest in the Yijian Tiangong. However, the family cooperated with the sect to send a seed of excellent talent to the sect for cultivation. Two powerful forces cultivated a genius of the enchanting level, which will be able to forge great power. When the power grows, it can protect the sect. It can also shelter the family, each taking what they need.

"Meet the elder! Meet the Patriarch!!!"

When he walked away, he immediately held his fists in a gesture of salute, with a great momentum, a sonorous voice, and a natural sword.

"Good! Good!!"

The family members and the elders were extremely satisfied, especially the Patriarch of the family, with a look of excitement.

After decades of absence, Zhaozhao's strength is getting stronger!

After the call to go, many more seeded players came one after another, almost all of them were the top ten elders, and even the chief disciple of the eighth elder Zhang Bu, Kuixi, came to Zhang Bu's comfort.

From time to time, there were exclaims at the scene. After all, these were all the peerless arrogances of Yijian Tiangong, how not exciting.

A gathering of geniuses, a gathering of talents!

The arena is boiling, and the atmosphere is particularly strong.

Bai Ye's side was deserted. He glanced at the coming genius, squinted his eyes, suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Senior Sister Tie, aren't you also a seeded player? Why didn't you go to worship the elders and sit on the seed seat?"

"Although I am also a seeded player, I am too far behind to worship the elders!"

Tie Wanqing shook her head, and a strong war spirit broke out in her eyes: "I will be a blockbuster this time, and get ahead! I must know the power of Tie Wanqing in the entire palace!"

The woman is full of fighting spirit, and her will is particularly firm.

Bai Ye looked at it a few times and smiled faintly: "It will definitely happen!"

With the admission of seeded players, the atmosphere on the scene reached its climax.

However, the finale has not yet appeared.

Then I heard a sound of phoenix resounding through the entire Lunjian Heavenly Palace.

People looked up one after another, but saw a huge white phoenix flying towards this side.

The white phoenix was huge as a building, with well-proportioned wings, and his body was filled with agility. When he flew over, it fell like a hill.

Wow!

The audience was in an uproar. The disciples all stood up and looked up.

However, a woman dressed in white fell above Bai Feng.

The woman is beautiful and beautiful, like a nine-day mysterious girl.

As she landed, the huge Baifeng immediately turned into a white bird and fell on her shoulder.

Seeing this scene, Bai Ye couldn't help thinking of the spirit beast he had encountered on the Zhiwu Continent.

"Disciple Gongsun Mujiao, pay homage to Master, elders, and seniors!"

The melodious voice sounded throughout the arena, which was especially nice.

With this sound, the VIP area instantly boiled over.

"What? This is Gongsun Mujiao?"

"The famous sword genius?"

"Sure enough, he is a beauty, and with such talent, it is a masterpiece from heaven!"

"so amazing!"

The powerful people in the VIP area expressed their appreciation. But the disciples were greatly surprised.

Gongsun Mujiao's name is already well-known outside the clan.

Seeing by Bai Ye, he was puzzled.

"What? Is this Gongsun Mujiao good?"

"Awesome, of course amazing!" Tie Wan gave him a clean look and snorted softly: "Gongsun Mujiao is the proud disciple of the second elder. He has a true biography of the second elder and is extremely powerful. Seventy years ago, she went out to practice. Among them, a great sage was beheaded in public, famous in the Quartet, and also very famous outside the sect. It can be said that she is the representative of our Yijian Tiangong disciples! And it is said that she will go after this time on the sword Look for the Fighting Lord to challenge and hit the Fighting Ranking. Such a person, do you say that he is good?"

"Awesome...Awesome!!" Bai Ye smiled, but his mind couldn't help but wonder.

How come all the people in Shengzhou want to become the Lord of Fighting?

The arrival of Gongsun Mujiao attracted the attention of the elders for a while, and the seeded players also got up and saluted Gongsun Mujiao: "Meet Sister Gongsun."

"You are Welcome!"

Gongsun Mujiao smiled, Xuan'er sat down.

Now even Gongsun Mujiao has arrived, only one person has a future.

That is the chief disciple of the great elder Feng Buling, the champion of the last Tiangong sword, Yinghua sword!

The disciples held their breath and waited anxiously, and the scene gradually became quiet.

Now that even Gongsun Mujiao has arrived, logically speaking, Yinghua Sword should have also arrived.

Time passed slowly, but Yinghua Jian had not yet been seen.

Doesn't he want to come to participate?

Many people think secretly.

At this moment...

The thick clouds in the sky revolved, and people looked up.

But seeing that dense cloud and mist suddenly turned into a vortex, this huge vortex was deformed a little bit, and finally formed a huge cloud sword that looked like a pillar of heaven, and seemed to link heaven and earth.

Yun Jian pointed directly at the arena, and once it was formed, it suddenly blew.

boom! ! ! ! ! !

A thunderous explosion rang through the entire Yijian Temple.

Tiangong quivered.

All the disciples were obviously shocked.

Immediately afterwards, a loud voice rippled everywhere.

"Disciple Yinghua Jian, pay homage to Master!"

The audience was in an uproar!

Yinghua sword! coming!

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