The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Inside the Xuanji Pavilion, the three masters of Yuheng, Xiao Mingming and Ning Chen have been in for a long time. Four Supreme elders are waiting for news outside.

Yin Yixuan and red bamboo are also waiting outside the pavilion. They are not allowed to enter without the consent of Yuheng.

No one knew what they had talked about, but when the day was about to break, Hongyi walked out and headed for jiaowu terrace on the top of the mountain.

The master of Yuheng, Xiao Mingming, appeared later. Looking at the young man who had gone away, his eyes flashed a complicated light.

The existence of this person has destroyed the balance of the competition among the hundred dynasties. It's hard to imagine that a young man who seems to have the most common talent can grow up to such a terrible situation.

"Yixuan, Hongzhu, remember today's lesson. In the young generation, you are not the one who really walk in the front. The road of martial arts in the future will be the peak that no one in your generation can avoid," said master Yuheng.

Yin Yixuan felt sorry for the silence of Hongzhu. Even now, it's hard to believe that there are people of the same age who have surpassed them so much.

On the top of the mountain, the iron rope is swaying and the clouds and waves are winding. One of the outer disciples who took the stage to challenge was defeated. The top ten disciples in the inner gate are all unusual people. In the real war, the former impassioned outer disciples knew their weakness.

Gradually, there were fewer and fewer people challenging. On the stage of martial arts, Nan Tianyuan, who was the tenth in the inner door, was in charge of the pass with a horizontal gun, and he could not retreat from the battle.

At this time, red clothes came to the stage, with the air of plain water, just like the most ordinary people, which surprised many children below.

"Ningchen, pay homage"

the words fall, the breath changes, the strong air flow swings, the next moment, the red clothes move, disappear in a flash.

Nan Tianyuan looks surprised, only to see a shadow close, and then come back, has been an irresistible force directly shock out of the more martial platform.

The defeat of the enemy in one move shocked thousands of people, and the battle that they did not see clearly came to an end.

When red clothes stepped down, the people under the stage automatically separated from each other. Looking at the young people in red clothes who were walking away step by step, from the extremely depressed silence, they quickly burst out the cheers like waves. Unexpectedly, someone really succeeded.

In the distance, master Yuheng stood still, looked at Ning Chen who was going down the mountain, and said, "nameless, let's take him as a disciple"

Xiao Mingzi's eyes flashed light, and said calmly, "this man's sword attainments have surpassed me, I don't have the qualification"

"in name, the hundred dynasties competition will begin, he must have a formal identity." Color channel.

"Maybe we can ask our ancestors to go out of the gate and let them come in by themselves," Xiao Ming suggested.

"Laozu is attacking the realm of great fullness. If you don't have to, you can't disturb me. Let's do it according to what I said first," yuhengzong said.

Xiao Mingming nodded and said nothing more. He turned and left. The disciple surpassed the master. He was also ashamed of the name of master.

I really don't know what kind of strong person in the world can really be qualified as this person's teacher.

However, no matter what, red bamboo should not sound like this elder martial sister. It's time to change the rules of starting one after another.

At the foot of the mountain, the bamboo cottage is quiet and peaceful. Ruoxi looks at the young master in front of the house. He steps forward and asks in a soft voice, "young master, do you really want to take part in the hundred Dynasty competition for Yuheng holy land?"

"Fair trade just, I need to borrow jade balance God Ding to save ghost female" rather Chen slowly way.

"Are you sure?" Ruoxi reaches out his hand, takes off the bamboo leaves falling from the red clothes and whispers.

"Which matter, hundred Dynasty competition Feng, or save ghost female" rather Chen turns round to ask a way.

"All have" if cherish road.

"It's not easy to say that the hundred dynasties are competing for the front. There may be such a genius as Luoxing among the hundred dynasties. I'm only half of them now. It's not easy to suppress their front. As for whether the art of rebirth can wake up the ghost girl, although I'm not absolutely sure, it should be at least 70% possible," Ning Chen said.

If cherish Mou son to flash the color of emotion, hope is really so, she really don't want to see childe disappointed expression again.

On the top of the mountain, tens of thousands of people compete in martial arts. After someone successfully defeated the top ten disciples of the inner gate, hope rose again in the hearts of the disciples of the outer gate. People constantly went up to challenge, eager to compete with the previous young people in red, and get the qualification to compete with the disciples of the inner gate.

Day by day, Ning Chen didn't go up the mountain again, but regretted that Hongzhu had come down the mountain. The master said that if she wanted to go further on the sword, it would be the best choice to go down the mountain and consult her nominal elder martial brother.

For martial arts, Ning Chenfei is a guard. I'm sorry to ask Hongzhu for advice, but I don't know it well.

Nan Tianyuan, defeated by Ning Chen's move, went down the mountain once. Others may not have seen it, but he deeply felt that the strength of the young people in front of him was too much higher than that of him, and even several law enforcement elders could not be compared with him.

Gradually, I don't know how the news spread. Some of the inner disciples who had never met came down to the mountain for advice, making the quiet bamboo hut noisy.

Up the mountain, Xiao Mingming frowned when he knew about it, but he couldn't say anything."No name, don't worry. This man is not narrow-minded. He won't have any dissatisfaction with the holy land because of these little things," said master Yuheng calmly.

The elders on the mountain are closing up, and they don't have much time to instruct their disciples. Now there is a young man with unfathomable strength. Whether it's due to curiosity or martial arts problems, the bamboo grove hut at the foot of the mountain is destined to be no more peaceful.

"Ruoxi, do you know who taught martial arts of elder martial brother?" In the hut, red bamboo sat by the bed, looking at Ruoxi, who was cleaning the house, and asked softly.

Before seeing the first battle of Xuanji pavilion with her own eyes, she couldn't believe that there was anyone in the world who could draw with Shizun with the cultivation of the fourth disaster. Although Shizun still had some reservation, her elder martial brother obviously didn't use all his strength.

"You have never been a teacher before. You have practiced martial arts by yourself, but there are several elders who have instructed you. If you are curious, you can ask him in person." Ruoxi answered as he tidied up the room.

"Elder martial brother doesn't seem to like me very much. I haven't seen him smile so many times down the mountain," sighed red bamboo.

"I'm sorry that you've been worried too much. You've been together for a short time. If you really smile at you at the beginning, you should be worried. In addition to the people you cherish, you'll only smile when you meet each other every time you cheat." Ruoxi whispered.

With a squeak, the door opens and Ning Chen walks into it. Sitting beside the bed, he feels sorry for red bamboo. He immediately stands up and looks respectful. He says, "elder martial brother"

"red bamboo, come out with me." Ning Chen says.

Sorry, red bamboo nodded and went out with her.

In the bamboo grove, Ning Chen looks at the woman in front of him and says calmly, "how long have you been in the three disasters?"

"Less than two years" regret red bamboo honest way.

Ning Chen is silent down, still not bad, but compare to the genius of those evil level that he has seen, really still have not small gap.

His trade with Yuheng suzerain is to help Yuheng holy land get the third place in the hundred Dynasty competition.

In addition to the inheritance of Nanling, even the other three major religions secretly sent their disciples to fight for a seat.

Therefore, it is very important for Hongzhu and Yin Yixuan to reach the top three position in the Baichao competition.

"The sword behind you, show it to me." Ning Chen said.

With a little doubt, Hongzhu took the sword from his waist behind him, handed it to the former, and said with a smile, "I almost forgot that elder martial brother is the God of sword, but Hongzhu was negligent. I should take out this sword earlier and let elder martial brother comment on it"

"don't talk nonsense"

Ning Chen scolded lightly, but didn't take it seriously. Looking at the unsheathed sword in his hand, he frowned.

It's a good sword. The king's breath does not give off. It should be the sword once used by a strong man on the top of the sword. However, the masculinity of the sword is too strong. It's not suitable for red bamboo.

"Change a sword, this sword doesn't help your strength very much." Ning Chen says.

I'm sorry that red bamboo's eyes flashed by and I'm surprised. The master said the same thing, but this sword was handed down from her ancestors. She hasn't found a suitable sword, so she has been using it up to now.

"Please give me some advice," he said respectfully.

"There is a red sacred tree on the mountain. If you want a sword, it depends on whether you can persuade the Yuheng master and several elders on the mountain to bring this tree to me," Ning Chen said quietly.

Sorry red bamboo smell speech, eye son a jump, bloodstain red sandalwood, elder martial brother say is it.

Ning Chen points out a word, then does not say again, turn round to walk toward the wooden house, to feel sorry for the red bamboo body property to see, this wood is the most suitable divine material, however, can get, depends on her ability.

On the way up the mountain, the challenge of the outer disciples is over, and the inner disciples begin to fight for the number of frontiers again. Ning Chen occasionally goes up the mountain to complete his own task, and enters the competition of the top four without fear or danger.

For this young man, they were surprised at first, and then got used to it. Now they are numb. It seems that even if this man defeats Yin Yixuan, who has been dominating the top two of the inner disciples, it is not unacceptable to feel sorry for Hongzhu.

Ning Chen's opponent in the battle of the top four is the girl who has always been ranked third among the inner disciples. Although she is not inferior to anyone in talent, because of her age, she can't beat Yin Yixuan and Hongzhu.

There is not too much suspense about the result of the battle. As soon as Ning Chen comes on the stage, he sends the girl off the stage of comparative martial arts. The huge gap in strength makes the girl cry for a long time.

The next battle is the focus that everyone has been waiting for. Yin Yixuan, the two most outstanding talents of the inner disciples, and I feel sorry for Hongzhu, should be able to really win this time.

Yin Yixuan, dressed in white, stepped onto the platform of jiaowu, quietly waiting for the opponent who had always expected the first World War.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour Almost half an hour later, I'm sorry that the red bamboo never appeared. Just when people were impatient, a beautiful woman came slowly with a huge sacred tree in the distance, and finally arrived at the last moment.