Wuxia's Supreme Lottery System / Wuxia's Super Big Boss

　　"Well, is there any news?"

　　Jue Wushen waved his hand, signaling everyone to get up.

　　Jue Xin heard the words and said, "Not long ago, there was news from someone."

　　"Oh? What's the situation in the Central Plains now? Or are the two world leaders, Wushuangcheng and Tianxiahui?"

　　No god knows the Central Plains very well.

　　I have been to the Central Plains several times to dominate the Central Plains, but unfortunately I was repelled by the nameless martial arts myth.

　　Now, after many years, Jue Wushen has come to the Central Plains again, obviously he is fully prepared.

　　"Father, the Central Plains are very peaceful now."

　　"The news said that Peerless City has been occupied by the World Association, but the World Association was destroyed by the Central Plains warriors not long ago."

　　"The reason is that the world will help the master, Xiongba, to die at the hands of a man named Su Ming."

Chapter 4: Turning to the Tianshan Mountains, the Divine Sword Will Come Out (4/[-])

　　"What did you say? Xiongba is dead?"

　　Jue Xin's voice just fell, and before she could continue, she was interrupted by Jue Wushen's sudden exclamation.

　　"Yes, Dad!"

　　"I heard that this man named Su Ming was only in his early twenties, and he just appeared in the arena four months ago."

　　"Not only did it offend the World Association, but it also had a big conflict with Wushuang City."

　　"However, no one expected that Su Ming first killed the Wushuang city lord Dugu Yifang and his son, and then disappeared for three months. He went directly to Tianshan to find Xiongba to settle the account!"

　　"The eldest brother of Dugu, the lord of Wushuang City, the Dugu Sword, known as the Sword Saint, also came to Tianshan to seek revenge from Su Ming."

　　"However, no matter whether it is a sword saint or a tyrant, no one is Su Ming's opponent!"

　　"What's even more surprising is that Su Ming was able to make the martial arts supreme of the Central Plains willingly withdraw from the imperial city and let him establish a sect called Daozong."

　　Jue Xin frowned slightly. When he saw the news, he was shocked.

　　In his early twenties, but with such a cultivation base, it is far better to ask himself. Such a person is a big threat.

　　"Wulin in the Central Plains, when did such a stunning young man appear?"

　　"His cultivation level actually surpasses that of Xiongba and Juggernaut, if that's the case..."

　　Jue Wushen's eyes were cloudy and uncertain, and he was a little hesitant in his heart.

　　The person who can kill the Sword Saint Dugujian and Xiongba by himself is obviously not an ordinary person.

　　There is absolutely no god who believes that he is invincible, and he will not choose to confront such a strong person head-on.

　　"Father, what are you going to do?"

　　"If we don't get rid of Su Ming, I'm afraid our Central Plains plan will not be so easy to implement!"

　　Jue Xin knew that the purpose of their coming here this time was to dominate the entire Central Plains martial arts, and Su Ming was a hurdle that they could not avoid.

　　Jue Wushen raised his hand, turned to face Su Ming and said, "We are outsiders after all. If we want to enter the Central Plains, we'd better be able to control all the sects with the power of thunder~".

　　"Masters like Su Ming, before we are fully prepared, don't take the initiative to provoke them."

　　"The world will just be destroyed, no one will think of our arrival."

　　"Go on and order everyone to wait, turn to the Tianshan Mountains, and build the Wushen Jue Palace on the original site of the Tianxia Association!"

　　There is absolutely no god who can create a sect, and it is definitely not only supported by force, but his wisdom also surpasses the vast majority of people.

　　Reigning by force may be quick, but it won't last long, and it's prone to more backlash.

　　There are many martial arts masters in the Central Plains, such as Su Ming, if he offends him prematurely, it will not benefit him.

　　It was with this in mind that Jue Wushen decided to change his power from entering the Imperial City to Tianshan.

　　Su Ming had already established a power in the imperial city. If he confronted him head-on, with Su Ming's current status, I'm afraid there would be no gods who would not be able to please him.

　　"Yes, Dad, I'll do it right away."

　　He bowed respectfully and slowly stepped back.

　　Jue Wushen looked at the horizon in the distance, and thought silently in his heart: "Wuming, it's been ten years!"

　　"I wonder if your current strength has improved?"

　　"The shame of ten years ago, this time I will definitely return it to you in person!"

　　Ten years ago, Jue Wushen came to the Central Plains, ready to enter the Central Plains and fight for the hegemony of the martial arts.

　　However, he encountered Wuming, who was honored as the myth of the Central Plains martial arts at that time.

　　In that battle, Jue Wushen returned from a big defeat and had to return to Dongying. It is not until now that he has made a comeback in boxing.

　　........

　　No one knew about the arrival of Wushenjue Palace, and quietly, those masters turned from the East China Sea and headed directly towards the Tianshan Mountains.

　　The seemingly peaceful Central Plains martial arts, unconsciously, undercurrents surging.

　　At this time, in the Baijian Villa in the Central Plains, a cry of exclamation spread throughout the entire villa.

　　"Great, the peerless sword is finally about to succeed!"

　　"We have succeeded, and the work of a hundred years will finally be completed in the hands of this old man!"

　　Baijian Villa is famous for creating famous swords. All the swords produced by the villa are sought after by the world's kendo masters and regarded as magical soldiers!

　　Among them, in Baijian Mountain Villa, there is a magic weapon that has been forged for a hundred years and is finally about to be born.

　　An old man was very excited, and ran out of a cave.

　　The old man is short in stature, but strong in body. The muscles on his arms are bulging, and at first glance, he is extremely powerful.

　　clap la la......

　　At this time, a group of people came quickly from a distance.

　　The one running at the front was a handsome young man with golden hair. His eyes were sharp, like an unsheathed magic weapon.

　　"Wen Nu, you said that the peerless sword is about to be born? Is it true?"

　　A look of excitement flashed in the young man's eyes, and he asked loudly.

　　"Young Master, you are right!"

　　"The peerless sword that I have been refining for a hundred years at the Sword Mountain Villa has finally taken shape in the hands of this old man!"

　　"." In a short time, after it has completely condensed its sword essence, it will be born!"

　　Wen Nu couldn't help talking, and danced a little.

　　As a swordsmith, nothing excites him more than forging a peerless sword.

　　This magical weapon has been forged for a hundred years, and none of the previous generations of swordsmiths have been able to see this scene with their own eyes.

　　However, Wen Nuo did it.

　　"Hahaha! That's great, the peerless sword was forged in my Baijian Villa, and it will definitely be used by my Baijian Villa in the future. As long as I get the peerless sword in Aotian, I will be the king and hegemon in the Central Plains. It's not impossible!"

　　"Wen Nu, you did a great job!"

　　Ao Tian patted Wen Nu's shoulder with one hand and said with a big laugh.

　　"Congratulations, young master, you have won the magic weapon!"

　　"Congratulations, young master, you have won the magic weapon!"

　　"Congratulations, young master, you have won the magic weapon!"

　　Standing behind Aotian, all the disciples of Baijian Villa shouted their joy (Nuo Nuo Zhao).

　　"Hahaha, good, good! Just wait, when this young master gets the peerless sword, everyone will be rewarded!"

　　Aotian was very happy, as if he had obtained the magic weapon.

　　"Aotian, it's too early for you to be happy now, I'm afraid it won't be that easy to be born with a peerless sword!"

　　At this moment, an indifferent, arrogant voice came from the void.

　　"Ok?"

　　When Aotian heard this voice, a flash of displeasure flashed in his heart.

　　But he didn't say it right away, but hid it in his heart.

　　Because, the person who said this was his master, the sword demon!

　　In the void, a burly figure leaped from a distance, and a few jumped up to reach Ao Tian.

　　This person has a big beard, an arrogant expression, a hint of magic, a burly figure, surrounded by sword energy, like a demon in a sword.

　　This person is Aotian's master, Sword Demon! .

Chapter 1: Invitation to Masters, Sword Sacrifice Conference (4/[-])

　　"Master, you said that the peerless sword is not so easy to be born? Why is this?"

　　Aotian is the owner of the young village, and he is naturally arrogant. Few people put him in his eyes. Even when facing his master, he does not show much respect.

　　Being able to call him Master was entirely due to the request of his mother, Madam Ao.

　　Sword Demon put his hands on his back and glanced at him, but he didn't mean to reprimand, obviously, he was already used to Aotian's way of speaking.

　　"Aotian, do you know how to condense the sword essence? This divine weapon is made of legendary divine iron. After a hundred years, no one has been able to forge it, and even if it is made, it cannot be born!"

　　"Actually, it's because of the lack of an introduction that allowed it to be born!"

　　As soon as the sword magic words came out, Wen Nu, Aotian and others were surprised.

　　"Introduction?" Wen Nu and Aotian asked in unison.