"Who knows, the people from the City of Dawn in Gray Province also entered. The Holy Light is said to be very powerful, and under the light, no one can match!"

"Your news is bad, and there is Fan Liuli from the Land of Glazed Glass in Gan Province, who is covered in golden light, like a spar, powerful, and is said to be a superpower."

"There is also the City of Hope in Fujian Province. The leader, Song Candao, is said to be an ancient martial artist, and he is also extremely powerful. He can single out two abilities!"

Perhaps it was because the young marshal was honest, there was no movement, and he stood quietly.

The people at the scene relaxed their vigilance, and the discussion began.

Yang Hao was a little shocked when he heard it. The emotional family has already divided the ancient martial arts level, the power level, and even established a huge gathering place.

Only they listen to FM 99 all day, and have limited understanding of other places.

Tonglu Mountain is a small place, but it has attracted experts from the [-]-level gathering places in the three provinces.

"There are so many masters, it's not us. ** Martial Artist, how powerful can you be?"

After Gu Qingyi heard it, she whispered to Yang Hao.

She had no idea at all, she just wanted to know.

"I don't know, it should be divided according to the level of killing t3? Then I am also a martial artist! We are waiting..."

"Boom..."

Just as Yang Hao was about to continue waiting, a thunderous sound suddenly erupted in the valley, as if someone was fighting.

At the mouth of the valley, the people in various gathering places stopped whispering, and while their bodies retreated, their eyes were all focused on the valley in front.

The four people standing at the mouth of the valley with different shapes and various weapons couldn't help but look back.

"If you don't talk too much, you people in the City of Destiny still want 50%, it's impossible!"

Accompanied by a thunderous roar, a sharp blade flashed in the shadows, full of anger.

"That is, you alone account for 50%, how can we divide the three?"

Almost at the same time as the voice sounded, I saw a golden light that shot straight into the sky, as if to tear the sky apart.

"Don't do this. After all, he is in Zhe Province. He occupies the right place and the right people. If there is a deadlock, we may not be able to leave!"

A clear voice, like a peacemaker, but favoring the Sword God.

Finally, a rough voice sounded:

"What are you arguing about, what are you arguing about? Expert Chen hasn't said that he can study it, and you want to turn it around? I don't provide medicines and bases, you can say whatever you want!"

The voice sounded, and Yang Hao was almost sure who the voice was.

The rough one should be the Sword God, the woman's voice is Fan Liuli, the one with the golden light in front is the Holy Light of the City of Dawn, and the one who emits the light of the sword is Song Candao of the City of Hope.

All of them are violent, and no one wants to let anyone else. Naturally, this is the result.

In short, there is a confrontation between the four families, and as for the result, no one knows.

"Chance, let's rush in together!"

"Yes, tell them, we also have a share of the pie, how can we block it!"

"Mad, they divide things, we just watch? No way!"

The people standing in front felt that the distribution inside was very unfair, and rushed towards the four guards guarding the entrance of the valley.

The benefits are right in front of you, everyone wants to get it, and everyone competes to be the first.

The sword light rose, the sword light fell, blood splattered, and everyone rushed in for the greed in their hearts.

More than a hundred people, after entering, everyone stood in the valley.

Standing at the back, Yang Hao, with a smile on his face and waving his hand, led fifteen people, forcing Heisha and others who wanted to escape, all of them into the valley.

"Tian Tian, ​​Li Longtao, block the entrance of the valley for me, no one can enter or leave! Others are alert! Liu Wei, Zhang Yang and follow me in!"

When Yang Hao stood at the mouth of the valley, he immediately issued an order.

"Yes, Young Master!"

The young marshal immediately agreed, and then all took out their weapons and stood guard at the mouth of the valley.

Their voices, and everything in the valley, made the eyes of everyone in them almost run out.

Some people looked at the front, some people looked at the mouth of the valley, they were instantly blinded, and they didn't know what to do.

The four people standing in the innermost valley, with ten people beside them, were watching the sudden change on alert.

Four strong men with different looks and holding different weapons looked at the chaotic valley with livid faces.

Of course, also looked at Yang Hao behind the crowd.

Mingming sent someone to guard the mouth of the valley, but was rushed in.

"Do you want to die? I ordered, those who enter the valley, die!"

A rough voice suddenly sounded in the general crowd, full of invincible domineering.

Yang Hao could see it very clearly. The man was wearing a gray robe, holding a long sword with a bright red scabbard, and he had a three to seven head shape.

People seem to be middle-aged, but their real age is indistinguishable.

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