Sword Knocks The Gates of Heavens

Chapter 578 grand competition

The opening of the Danshu Club is as simple as its rules.

However, as soon as the list of Sang Wuyin’s team participating in the competition came out, there was still an uproar from the crowd watching the match at the Wuyun Tower.

Because the candidates for Sang Wuyin’s team were all from their own ligatures, and they didn’t use any Disciple from the side.

You must know that in Sang Xiaoman’s team, there are two elders from the Pangzhi tribe.

Just like these two teams that were like fire and water, the crowd of guests watching the battle on the Wuyun Tower spontaneously divided into two completely different teams.

The group headed by Wen Huazi all sat on the east side, while Jianfo and the others sat on the west side.

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East of Wuyun Tower

“Brother Wuyin uses all his own people, is it really okay?”

Xie Xuanchen, the owner of the Hall Master of Tongyou Pavilion, was a little worried about the strength of Sang Wuyin’s Disciples.

“Don’t worry, Master Hall, all three of my Senior Brothers have obtained the true inheritance of my Master, and the entire Sang family will hardly be able to compete with this talisman.”

Sang Wuyin’s fifth disciple Zhu Han is very self-confident.

“Since Brother Wuyin dares to arrange this, he has naturally thought it over carefully. You and I should watch it carefully.”

Wenhuazi heard this also nodded.

Seeing that Wen Huazi said so, Xie Xuanchen and the group of guests invited by Sang Wuyin behind him did not say much, and stared at Jingxin Lake not far away with a serious look.

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Compared to Wenhuazi, Sword Buddha is much more relaxed here. .

In fact, Dongfang Li and Ao Jieyou were a little cautious when they first met Sword Buddha, but luckily Zhang Lian’er was there, and she called out the elder sister’s crisp call after another, and pulled her. Pulling the elder sister’s hand and hugging the elder sister’s waist, the cautious atmosphere on the table soon disappeared.

Even Xu Youyou, who was a bit recognizable at first, also giggled and drank Muxi Qinglu with her.

“Could this be the White Wine from Autum Water?”

After drinking a few glasses of Ao Jieyou poured over the wine, the sword Buddha Xu Shen seemed to wake up suddenly, with a face on his face. Surprised looked towards Ao Jieyou.

“The sword Buddha senior finally got eaten.”

Ao Jieyou laughed.

“After the Autum Water went by the wind, I didn’t expect the old man to drink White Wine. This trip is not in vain.”

Xu Shen sighed A look of satisfaction.

“But Miss Ao, where did your wine come from? I’ve searched all over the ten prefectures over the years, but I haven’t found a jar.”

He then asked curiously. road.

“One drink of this wine is one less drink. If you keep talking like this, I’ll drink it all.” He took the jug and poured himself another glass.

Ao Jieyou glanced at the Huanglong daoist inadvertently, and then inadvertently laughed.

At this time, Sang Xiaoman and Sang Wuyin, each with their own team, appeared on both sides of Jingxin Lake.

Seeing this scene, Ao Jieyou suddenly asked Sword Buddha with great curiosity:

“Have Sword Buddha senior seen this Sang family’s Dan Shuhui before?”

“Don’t tell me, I really saw you once when I was as old as me.”

Sword Buddha gave Xu Youyou a loving look.

Xu Youyou covered her face with the big wine cup filled with clear dew. Her face was so small that one wine cup almost covered half of her face.

When everyone saw her cute appearance, they couldn’t help laughed heartily.

“But it wasn’t very good that time. Tian Zimai killed the entire team of 7 meridians alone.”

After the laughter stopped, Jianfo continued.

“But this time, the situation of Tian Ziyi seems to be a little less optimistic.”

Ao Jieyou said.

“If you are optimistic, what do you want me to do?”

Sword Buddha laughed, then took a sip of his wine, and then heaved a long sigh of relief. .

With the words of Sword Buddha, the tense atmosphere on the table was relaxed again.

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At the same time, by the Jingxin Lake, the two teams of Sang Xiaoman and Sang Wuyin have also stood on the platform in the middle of the lake.

“Please put your blood on this life-and-death contract.”

The hair grey-white nameless old man took out a piece that could have one after another complicated rune The talisman paper is placed on a desk in the middle.

Sang Wuyin and Sang Xiaoman didn’t hesitate to hear this. With a flick of their fingertips, a drop of blood fell on the talisman paper.

“The contract is completed.”

The old man picked up the life-and-death contract and showed it in the direction of Wuyun Tower, then carefully put it away.

“Please assign Talisman Master to participate in the grand competition for the first time.”

He glanced at Sang Xiaoman and Sang Wuyin again.

“Our first time, Mao Zhenghao went to battle.”

Sang Wuyin glanced at the third disciple behind him.

“Our first round, Zhao Xuanjun will fight.”

Sang Xiaoman glanced at Zhao Xuanjun beside him.

Seeing that Sang Xiaoman brought Zhao Xuanjun in the first round, Sang Wuyin’s Disciples on Wuyun Tower snickered for a while. Zhao Xuanjun was used.

“I only heard about this Zhao Xuanjun sword technique, he is actually a Talisman Master?”

Xie Xuanchen of Tongyou Pavilion Surprisedly said.

“I’m just rushing the ducks to the shelves. Didn’t you see that there was no one in the Sang family?”

Zhuge Jin, the owner of Kongchanlou, shook his hand. Pu fan laughed.

Although the Wuyun Upstairs is noisy, the grand competition on the platform is still proceeding step by step.

“According to the convention, the two of you have to guess the pros and cons of this copper coin to decide who will draw the talisman and who will unravel the talisman.”

The old man took out a copper coin and placed it on Zhao Xuanjun With Mao Zhenghao in front of him.

In the competition of the Danshu Club, the talisman drawers often have an advantage over the talisman solvers. After all, some talismans are basically incomprehensible.

“You don’t have to throw coins this time, let this brother Zhenghao draw the talisman.”

What everyone didn’t expect was that Zhao Xuanjun directly painted the talisman. The opportunity for Fu was given to U Zhenghao.

Not only the onlookers, but also U Zhenghao himself was surprised. He looked at the Master Sang Wuyin standing beside him in confusion.

Sang Wuyin nodded to Na Mao Zhenghao, and then secretly sounded transmission:

“In that case, just use that talisman, don’t be polite to him.”

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Zhao Xuanjun is not good at talisman. He knows very well, so Sang Wuyin is not at all surprised that the other party chooses to give up the opportunity to draw talismans.

But Sang Wuyin is also very confident in his Disciple and the talisman given to him. Rather than passively waiting for the opponent to make mistakes, it is better to seize the opportunity to attack.

“Since it’s a kind intention from Brother Xuan Jun, I’ll be disrespectful.”

Mao Zhenghao cupped his hands.

Seeing this, the old man on the side said loudly:

“This time, Mao Zhenghao draws the talisman, Zhao Xuanjun deciphers the talisman, and the rest of the irrelevant people will avoid it.”

“Cousin, if you really can’t unravel that talisman later, don’t hold back, just admit defeat, we are behind.”

Sang Xiaoman patted Zhao Xuanjun’s shoulder before leaving.

“Do you despise your cousin so much?”

Zhao Xuanjun rolled his eyes at Sang Xiaoman, but there was still some warmth in his heart.

After everyone had withdrawn from the platform, Nao Zhenghao didn’t hesitate any longer. He walked directly to the table and sat down, spread out a piece of talisman paper, and picked up his talisman pen. , very decisively.

The moment he wrote the pen, ripples suddenly appeared in the meditation lake, and the originally windless weather suddenly blew a breeze.

“With the first stroke, Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi can be stirred. Brother Wuyin’s third disciple, Divine Soul, has already entered the first stage of silence?”

Five On the cloud floor, Sang Wuyin invited a number of cultivators to discuss it with approval.

Damn, the name of the last chapter was actually written as “Chapter 777”, I was wrong, and I was punished with three drinks. For the sake of my attitude of admitting my mistake, everyone knocked on the door of heaven for the poor sword. Vote.

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