The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

The purpose of the Dharma is that once every three years, Dabi, a disciple of the inner gate, began to go up the mountain. The ban on going up the mountain was suspended, and the disciples of the outer gate were allowed to go to the temple.

In the holy land, the strong are like clouds, and the inner disciples are the backbone of Yuheng. There are innumerable congenital strong, and the outstanding are no less than several deacons.

At the end of the mountain, the iron rope goes into the clouds and the waves are winding. It is fixed on the platform of jiaowu at the end of the sky by sixteen black iron chains. The swords fight, and the Qi of the swords disperses, interweaving the dazzling military decisions.

The most powerful members of the inner gate disciples are officially against each other. This time, what they decide is not only the ranking of the inner gate disciples, but also the qualification to compete in the hundred dynasties.

As the inheritance of the same name as the Tianshu Dynasty, Yuheng holy land also ranks among the hundred dynasties. The top three determined this time will represent Yuheng in the upcoming hundred dynasties competition.

Yu Heng's two strongest men are not in suspense. The first one is Yin Yixuan, the chief disciple of the inner gate, who has been competing for three times in a row. The second one is a woman named regret red bamboo. Her strength may not be weaker than that of Yin Yixuan, but she is more low-key and seldom gives her all.

Both of them have reached the level of "three calamities" or even "three calamities". They are far beyond the others. As long as there is no accident, they will surely win the qualification of the hundred Dynasty competition.

The real suspense lies in who will win the last place among the three hundred disciples.

"Elder deacon, we are also disciples of the holy land. Should we have the qualification to compete for the quota of the hundred Dynasties'

among the tens of thousands of external disciples, there are many strong ones with congenital level. Naturally, we are not willing to give up the chance that the martial arts want. We look at the five elder deacons sitting outside the martial arts platform and argue for the right way.

"Please give the elders a chance"

a few more congenitally strong people came forward and saluted respectfully.

At this moment, tens of thousands of disciples on the top of the mountain were no longer willing to be onlookers. The response was like a huge wave, shaking the whole mountain. The five deacons who sat high changed their looks.

"Qingwei, as they wish, as long as someone can win the top ten disciples of the inner gate, they will be given a chance"

when the five deacons couldn't make a choice, a calm voice came out from the deep mountain and ordered.

"Yes"

among the five, the old man in grey clothes and white hair respectfully accepted the order.

On the branches of the moon, at the foot of the mountain, Ning Chen is looking up the mountain. His eyes are constantly beating. He is not interested in the hundred Dynasty competition. But at this time, it is really the best time to go up the mountain to look for the art of rebirth.

Red clothes move, streamer for a moment, fast make people difficult to see.

At the top of the mountain, the battle of martial arts is still going on. The selection of tens of thousands of disciples from outside has restrained most of the energy of the holy land. No one has noticed it. At the foot of the mountain, a very fast red shadow passes by and directly enters the deep part of the mountain.

Xuanji Pavilion, red light rushes in, and a series of mechanisms are opened. However, the extreme speed of heaven and earth makes the mechanisms in the pavilion completely useless.

In a twinkling, Ning Chen has come to the last floor of Xuanji Pavilion on the tenth floor. His divine consciousness sweeps through and steps out. He comes to a shrine, turns his hands and shakes open. Looking at the jade slips, his eyes narrow slightly.

Is that it?

"Is it too impolite for you to break into the forbidden area of Yuheng?" in the voice, a man in blue and white came out with a sword behind him, and his breath was very strong.

"I'm sorry if I have to." Ning Chen looks at the comer, and a look of caution flashed on his face. He says that he has come to Nanling and finally meets a real strong man.

"This art of reincarnation needs Yuheng God tripod to work. Today, you are doomed to come in vain. In addition, this art of reincarnation is the secret of Yuheng holy land. Anyone who has seen it will have to leave his life. If you want to see it or not, you should think about it well," the man said calmly.

Ning Chen sighs in a soft voice, and waves his hand to take the jade slips. They all come to this step. How can he give up.

The man didn't stop him. He waited quietly for him to finish. The young man was unusual and he couldn't win easily.

After reading the different methods on the jade slips, Ning Chen puts the jade slips back. This person doesn't cheat him. The method of reincarnation really needs the help of Yuheng God tripod to give full play to its miraculous effect.

"Xuanji Pavilion is too small, let's go out to fight"

with that, the man didn't say much and turned to walk towards you.

Ning Chen to keep up, the ceremony has done, the rest is the real life and death struggle.

Downstairs, four Supreme elders of the Yuheng holy land appeared. The second most powerful person in the second disaster, after seeing the man in blue and white, politely saluted and said, "I've met the law enforcement elder"

in the Yuheng holy land, in addition to the patriarch and ancestor, this law enforcement elder has the highest status.

In the rear, Ning Chen followed him, dressed in red, with a calm look and without the slightest timidity.

When the four elders saw this, they frowned. They thought the intruder was an old monster of the big religion. They didn't expect that he was such a young man.

"Xiao Mingming, understand"

unknown sword, unknown sword, Xiao Mingming waves and holds the sword, looks at the young man in front of him and says calmly.

"Please"Ning Chen points out that the meaning of the sword flows from the whole body and should be the way.

In addition to the war, the four Supreme elders concentrated on raiding the array to prevent the young men in red from leaving.

Xiao Ming's body moves, and his sword passes through the storm and changes suddenly. The powerful sword will cut down and startle the people with one sword, illuminating the whole mountain.

Red clothes move with it to avoid its edge. The sword points to the Yuan Dynasty. The spirit gathers all over the sky. With one sword, the mountain collapses.

Rumbling and trembling, shaking the world. Once the two powerful generals fight, they know that their opponents are extraordinary. One is strong, the other is extremely fast. In a flash, they cross each other for several times, and the battle turns into a shock on the mountain.

"Master"

I was shocked by the meaning of master's sword. I felt sorry that the red bamboo's expression changed slightly. The lotus moved and disappeared from the original place.

Yin Yixuan also felt the breath of war in the distance. His figure flashed and quickly rushed to the past.

In front of Xuanji Pavilion, there are two swords competing for the front. The strongest sword is in full bloom, which makes the four Supreme elders look more and more surprised.

It's hard to imagine that a young man of this age can compete with the law enforcement elders to the same level. It's really incredible.

For thousands of years, the holy land has been full of pride, but it takes time for any genius to grow up. This generation of Yin Yixuan and AI Hongzhu are already great talents, but they are obviously not at the same level as the young people in front of them.

However, they don't know that it's unfair for Yin Yixuan and others to compare the young generation today with the young people in red in the war. Because the environment of growing up is different and the hardships they have experienced are different, there is no comparability at all.

In the turbulent times of China, the great calamities are repeated one after another, and the people who fight with their fate are never the younger generation. It's meaningless to talk about this.

In the white heat of the war, outside the war, a middle-aged man in purplish red came out and looked at the two men in the war. The light in his eyes kept beating.

The four Supreme elders of the "patriarch" saluted.

"Have you ever found out who this person is?" said master Yuheng.

"I've sent someone to check, but it will take some time," one of the elders said respectfully.

Master Yuheng nodded and said nothing more. He quietly watched the rare sword fight in the world.

"Sword style, falling from the sky"

in the war situation, the red clothes turn their palms to block the move, immediately take advantage of the situation to retreat, jump into the air, and point to the sword. The sword's meaning is thousands of ways, spread out. The next moment, the sword's meaning falls from the sky, and the terrible sword's potential is like falling from the sky.

Xiao Mingming's face coagulated, and his whole body was full of vitality. He took off his sword and turned it into a shield to block the sword falling from the sky.

The two moves collided with each other, and the sky and the earth changed color. It was hard for the mountain to bear the huge vibration, so it immediately shook violently.

Master Yuheng's eyes narrowed and he took a step. Zhenyuan dispersed and stabilized the shaking mountain.

It's a terrible young man. It's too high to surpass the younger generation. It's unheard of.

Not far away, Yin Yixuan, sorry red bamboo came to see the front of the war, look is also a change.

"You two watch the battle seriously. Although this young man's martial arts cultivation is not as good as that of the law enforcement elder, or even as bad as you two, the height of the sword is really shocking. Even the law enforcement elder is inferior to him," master Yuheng said seriously.

The world's strong, step congenital, into the three disasters, the road, mostly the same, but the road is three thousand, different ways to the same destination, sometimes martial arts realm is not the only factor determining strength.

The young man's sword is amazing. With the extreme speed, it's not unusual to fight with the law enforcement elders to such a degree.

However, what makes him more concerned is that he has never pulled out his sword, which means that this is not his strongest state.

"Sword style, Nirvana"

in the war situation, the sword of Nirvana reappeared in the world, and red sword fronts appeared, which immediately turned into swords.

Xiao Mingming's eyes were fixed, his left hand pointed at the same time, and he led yuan to help the sword. The blue edge of the sword shone in the night sky, and the ultimate sword touched the edge of nirvana.

The collision of swords, with thousands of aftershocks, cuts one huge ravine after another on the earth. The unimaginable battle on swords, the earth collapses and collapses. Even if Lord Yuheng and the four Supreme elders protect each other, it is difficult to stop the fact that the appearance of the mountain changes dramatically.

Outside the war, Yin Yixuan, looking at the terrible battle, was shocked. It turned out that some of the younger generation had reached such a high level.

"Tell the patriarch that this person's origin has been found out. He is a disciple of the outer gate who was recruited three months before chilianfeng. He comes from the Tianshu Dynasty in the East. His background and identity are ordinary. He should have deliberately concealed something." an elder deacon appeared and respectfully said.

Master Yuheng nodded and knew that. If he had not guessed wrong, he should have come from the other four regions, not Nanling. Otherwise, he would not have heard of such a powerful young man.

"Nameless, you don't have to fight any more, stop it"

the Lord of Yuheng moves and comes to Xiao nameless, reaches out his hand, presses his sword and says.

When the LORD spoke, Xiao Mingming nodded and stopped fighting."My friend, how about going into the pavilion and having a talk?" Master Yuheng looked at the young man in front of him.

"It's better to be respectful than obedient"

Ning Chen nodded, took away his sword and said calmly.