Supreme Emperor of Swords

They are dressed in pale-gold’s long gown, about 30 years old, complexion majestic, long beard floating on the chest, a ** 然 莫 御 pro pro pro pro pro , , , pro pro pro pro pro pro pro pro pro pro pro pro pro pro pro pro pro pro pro pro pro pro pro pro pro pro pro pro pro pro pro pro pro pro The light is twisting around them.

All Registered Disciples didn’t even dare to come out.

Ding Hao only felt a suffocating feeling coming on, as if three ancient mountains were in front of own.

Whether it is Abdominal Lower Dantian or Middle Dantian, Ice and Fire two kinds of foundation qi seem to have received suppression of common, beginning violently anti-Pentium, running rapidly among meridians and acupoints, like thunder sounds common, beginning instinct Resistance.

He had to circulate cultivation and suppress it, which stabilized the body’s profound qi slowly.

“It’s terrible, the strength of this Third Seat middle-aged man, I’m afraid that it has already surpassed the Innate Martial Ancestor Realm world, and has reached the incredible realm. Inquiring Sword Sect really is experts as common as the clouds !”

Ding Hao in the heart secretly admired.

“Cut, a few great Grandmaster realm’s little fellow nothing more, I thought that when I was a finger, I could kill thousands of such things!” Blade Ancestor was cold in his mind.

“That is, the small Sect is really a small Sect, the three generations of the discipline is only Great Grandmaster realm, hey, can’t be hit!” Sword Ancestor is also not content with backward, immediately launched a map cannon.

Ding Hao touched his nose in disapproval and did not respond to the two “ancesors.”

These two ancestors came to mysterious, the old monsters of more than tens of thousands of years, in their eyes, the influx of goods, in today’s Snow Province, I am afraid that they are all super-super experts.

“These three are the Core True Inheritance Big Disciple in the three generations of the Disciples. I don’t think anyone who is so identifiable will host this Five Institutes Great Competition!”

Among the Registered Disciple, someone recognized the identity of the Third Seat golden robe powerhouse on the arena and whispered.

Inquiring Sword Sect established the sect 1,500 years ago, and it has evolved countless generations of disciplines. The rule of the past is that the highest one in the generation is a generation of discipline, which is divided into Two Generations, three generations and even before and after the time of enrollment. Seven generations, eight generations of discipline.

One of the oldest Inquiring Sword Sects, Old Ancestor, is said to have lived for more than six hundred years and has never been seen.

Present age sect master Li Xiejian is Two Generations disciple.

Li Xiejian has been in control of Inquiring Sword Sect for more than three hundred years, and its strength is unfathomable. It is said that in addition to the Old Ancestor, the Inquiring Sword Sect is unmatched and is one of the famous Great Grandmasters throughout the Snow Province.

Li Xiejian has a very high prestige in Zongzhong, but this Sect Leader is also very simple on weekdays. Ding Hao and other Registered Disciples are not qualified to see this big man.

In addition to some of the real powers of Sect Leader Li Xiejian, the three generations of discipline have a high status in the sect.

In particular, the Core True Inheritance disciple among the three generations of the Disciples is almost the top candidate for the future Inquiring Sword Sect. The second only to the second generation of disciple, who can only come out to host this Five Institutes Great Competition, can see the Inquiring Sword Sect. Pay attention to this Registered Disciple Great Competition.

“See Third Seat Senior Brother (Master-uncle)!”

Around Martial Field, everyone is practically bowed and respectful.

On the first arena, a middle-aged man with a big ear in the middle raises his hand, and a soft force spreads out and lifts everyone up. This person is full of power and majestic, pair of eyes burning like a fire Mang common, no one dares to look at him.

He swept through the Five Institutes Registered Disciple and nodded slightly.

“Five Institutes Great Competition is now learning, I hope you can disciple, can pay attention to this competition, spare no effort, come up with your strongest state, expand my Inquiring Sword Sect, do not terrified and over-cautious, before and after the loss, let Dear everyone, Elder, Senior Brother and Sect Master!”

Another three generations of Expert, wearing a pale-gold long gown, read it out.

Next, another three-generation discipline read out some of the rules and rewards of the Great Competition, and then the Five Institutes Great Competition officially begins.

The Seeded Contestant selected by each institute, under the gaze of 2000’s many Registered Disciple envious eyes, slowly emerged from the crowd and came under the first arena to extract their respective numbers for grouping.

……

“what?”

On the first arena, the middle-aged man with a big ear long beard suddenly became surprised.

“How? Could it be that Senior Brother Yin found out what is wrong?” The three generations of Expert Lu Qi, who had never spoken before, smiled.

Yin Yifei, a middle-aged man with a big ear, shook his head slightly: “There was a very strange feeling suddenly. Someone in the Seeded Contestant of the following 50 houses gave me a very strange atmosphere. When I carefully sensed it. But nothing found out, could it be that I got the illusion?”

“There is such a thing?” Lu Qi was very surprised.

“Maybe Senior Brother Yin eyes are faded and ears deaf, what’s the problem with the practice, what’s the make a fuss about nothing.” Another three generations of Disci Cheng Cheng whispered in a tone: “This 2000 is more Registered Disciple, It’s all Seedling that Sect has chosen. What’s the strange place.”

“You…” Lu Qi was furious.

Yin Yifei waved his hand and gestured Lu Qi not to compare with Cheng Fei.

Core Disciple also has factional differences. Cheng Fei is not a character of Yin Yifei Group. It is a common thing to dismantle each other. Yin Yifei is annoyed in his heart, but in such a formal occasion today, there are thousands of Registered Disciple and Elders. No, no need to make trouble.

……

Ding Hao received the cyan number ten.

Handing the brand representing own to the hands of another work discipline, he temporarily returned to the Cyan Garment East Institute’s discipline sequence, waiting for the final battle results.

Just after the first arena, suddenly there was an extremely strong breath, passing from the own body, almost let Ding Hao on the spot, thinking that the strange state in the own body caused a three-generation disciple on the stage. .

Ding Hao is thoughtful in his heart.

Soon, the Seeded Contestant with the serial number was returned.

Ji Xin, Li Juling and other Cyan Garment East Institute’s Seeded Contestant, who returned the number plate, each and everyone can’t wait for a look, to show their skills in the Five Institutes Great Competition, and the relationship with the better relationship excited Say something, full of confidence.

Li Lan is very low-key, has been standing quietly in the crowd, close eyes to raise the spirit.

Next to him, Ge Yin and Zhang Tianlun, two confidants, are looking around and looking forward to seeing each other as soon as possible.

Ding Hao was keenly aware that the two men were inexplicably hostile when they looked at their own homes, and that the momentum of these two people today seems to be different from the previous days.

“By the way, the mocking face of the father who is that father is working again, these two guys…”

Ding Hao’s heart, inexplicably ashamed, secretly guarded.