At the Qiankun Terrace of Qiankun Garden, the forty Tianjiao who were invited to come were all immersed in the wonderful taste of fine wine and could not extricate themselves.

I don't know how long it has been, but some people still drink the wine in the wine bottle, and their faces are full of satisfaction, and then they seem to think of something, and their faces suddenly change, full of loneliness.

"If you drink such a good wine today, how can you eat other drinks in the future......"

As soon as the words came out, the others also felt a sense of concern.

Chen Zong also felt the same way.

Truly, if you don't drink this kind of wine in the future, drinking other wine is really like drinking water.

At this time, there seemed to be a gust of wind swept along with the rich aroma of wine, and a figure appeared in a corner of Qiankun Terrace.

The first thing that caught my eye was a huge gourd made of ancient green jade, and there seemed to be wisps of smoke on the gourd, as if the smell of wine, in and out of the ancient green jade gourd.

On the huge ancient green jade gourd sat an old man in a plain robe, the old man's hair was scattered, and he looked a little unkempt, but it didn't give people a dirty feeling.

The old man was holding a wine jar in his arms, and he looked drunk and hazy.

"It's the wine venerable senior. ”

"The younger generation gathers glory and sees the predecessors of the Wine Venerable. ”

"The junior Guo Yunlian sees the predecessor of the Wine Venerable. ”

Suddenly, they all stood up and saluted.

"Alright, let's get started. The Wine Venerable said unceremoniously, interrupting the salute.

That's what he always had.

"I am fortunate to be invited by the predecessors of the Wine Venerable, and now in front of the predecessors of the Wine Venerable, I will be the first to offer ugliness. A young man jumped up, his figure fell on the Qiankun platform, his long body stood tall, his long sword hung from his waist, his momentum was compelling, his eyes flashed with extremely sharp essence, and swept past: "Which one will compete with me?"

The so-called Tianjiao Wine Tasting Conference is naturally not so simple, and everyone is a cultivator, and they are judged by their strength, so they naturally have to compete, otherwise they still chant poems against each other, which is what literati do.

Jurong stands tall on the Qiankun platform, waiting for the opponent.

"In this way, I, Lin Xiong, will be your opponent. With a long roar, the wild young man jumped up, soaring into the sky with a majestic momentum, and fell heavily like a meteorite.

With a bang, Qiankun Tai shook slightly, and a ripple like dust and smoke spread out from the feet of the wild young man Lin Xiong.

These two people belong to the geniuses of the rising star, not the people on the list, and they make a move, which is also a bit of a brick throw.

"Brother Lin, take me with a sword. Jurong didn't talk nonsense, when the words started, the sharp sword on his waist came out of the sheath, and a sharp sword light sprayed out, and the cold was permeated, turning into a wisp of assassination in the streamer.

The sword was as cold as autumn water, and as fast as lightning, and it pierced through the air and stabbed at Lin Xiong in an instant.

"Well done. Lin Xiong laughed loudly, his long hair fluttered and flew, and with a wave of his palm, there was an amazing power condensed in it, rolling and shaking like thunder, and there was a majestic force like a mountain, and he shot out with one palm.

The cultivation of these two people is both at the intermediate level and semi-saint level, their strength is not weak, and their foundation is strong, their age is not very large, they belong to genius-level cultivators, and they are powerful when they are used in one move.

While drinking the wine, the Wine Venerable seemed to be unconcerned, but in fact he saw everything clearly.

"The strength of these two people is good, stronger than the ordinary mid-level semi-saint level, but it is still not as good as the ordinary high-level half-saint level. Chen Zong said secretly.

The two people fighting on the Qiankun platform, in terms of genius level, can only be regarded as general, or quasi-marquis, not at the level of a real marquis-level genius.

Even if their cultivation reached the high-level semi-saint level, which was much more powerful than the ordinary high-level half-saint level, they could not be included in the underworld list, and there was still a gap.

But no matter what, whether it is Lin Xiong's palm technique or Jurong's sword technique, they are all very clever.

The battle was fierce, the sword light was rampant, and the palm prints were like mountains.

Lin Xiong's palm technique is wild and heroic, and his momentum is amazing, in the face of Jurong's swordsmanship, he has always been steady and not aggressive, and he has worn down Jurong's power little by little.

Ju Rong's swordsmanship was sharp, as fast as lightning, and the speed of one sword was astonishing and powerful, but it was constantly resisted by Lin Xiong's palms, and it couldn't hurt a single bit at all.

Unconsciously, Jurong's strength continued to be consumed, but it was still difficult to break through Lin Xiong's defenses.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Ju Rong's sword paused slightly, Lin Xiong's eyes burst out with a terrifying essence, and the powerful aura burst out, as if a mountain was toppling out.

Under this palm, it seems that the mountains have collapsed.

Ju Rong's complexion changed suddenly, and he hurriedly retreated, and at the same time moved his sword like flying, but he was blasted away by Lin Xiong's palm, and the other palm was quietly stretched out, only to get close to Ju Rong's body, and the palm power suddenly spit out, and the terrifying power bombarded out.

This palm suddenly made people's eyes shine.

It turns out that this Lin Xiong not only has a majestic attack, but also a delicate attack, which makes it even more difficult to guard against.

This palm repelled Jurong, and also disintegrated Jurong's power in an instant, Lin Xiong's offensive was endless, his palms were like mountains, and he flew like butterflies.

Boom Boom!

continued to fall, and lost the opportunity, Jurong was constantly knocked back, and his face turned pale.

"Concession. "Take it when you see it, Lin Xiong didn't continue to attack, but gave up.

"Concession. Jurong also knows that after he misses the opportunity, he will fall into the disadvantage, and if the other party does not stop and keeps attacking, it will be difficult for him to find the opportunity to counterattack.

A momentary defeat is nothing, Jurong quickly adjusted his mentality, sat quietly on the Qiankun roulette, while recalling Fang Cai's battle, looking for his own shortcomings, and improving them, so as not to repeat them in the next battle, while waiting for the next battle.

Since you have come here and want to get the Qiankun Sun and Moon Wine, you must show yourself well and let the Wine Venerable see your ability, so that it is possible to get it.

Otherwise, you will be completely reduced to the audience.

Therefore, after the battle between Jurong and Lin Xiong, there were immediately people who leaped on the Qiankun platform and fought again.

Of the forty people who were invited, there were not many on the underworld, only nine, four of them were on the underworld, and the remaining twenty-seven were all relatively famous among the younger generation, belonging to the rising stars, and some even had the potential to be on the underworld.

Of course, it is only potential, and it is still unknown whether it will be on the dark list in the end.

After all, potential is not equal to strength, but there is hope and possibility.

Fighting one after another, in front of the Wine Venerable, everyone showed their true skills, but they would not deliberately hurt the other party, basically to the point.

How clever the Venerable Wine is, you can naturally see whether it is high or low.

It's the end of another battle, and basically, everyone will only fight once, or rather, they will only make a move first, and then wait and see.

This battle is not blindly brutal, and it has to pay attention to some strategies.

"I'm Zhao Yuan. The arrogant young man jumped forward, landed on the Qiankun platform, swept his eyes, and immediately pointed at Chen Zong: "Mixed Yuan Sword Chen Zong, I heard that your swordsmanship defense is extremely strong, Lin Heming can't break it, it just so happens that my sword is unbreakable, come up and let me see, whether it is your sword that blocks my sword, or my sword that breaks your sword." ”

Chen Zong was a little speechless when he heard this.

Hybrid Sword!

I was called this myself, but I didn't say anything.

Many titles are taken by others, and the titles they take are often related to ability.

When he and Lin Heming fought, they showed that they did not break the sword circle and did not break the mixed element, so they got this title.

Chen Zong didn't care too much, his title was more than this.

For example, the previous vertical and horizontal sword, the mind sword, etc., now there is an additional hybrid sword, and that is nothing.

The title of Mixed Yuan Sword is not unpleasant, if it is an unpleasant title, Chen Zong will not accept it.

The provocation of being named by someone is again on such an occasion, if you don't make a move, it really won't work.

Since this is the case, let's make a move, and let the Wine Venerable see his own skills and see if he can win the Qiankun Sun and Moon Wine.

Standing up, Chen Zong took one step at a time, and his figure flashed and appeared on the Qiankun platform.

Chen Zong ranked one hundred and five on the Underworld List, replacing Lin Heming, he was a rookie on the Underworld List, and everyone was quite curious about him.

Although there is some information about Chen Zong's origin, it is too simple, and his ability is only a battle with Lin Heming.

Now, you can see it for yourself.

On a roulette wheel, a young man in a purple robe with narrow eyes was full of disdain, while a fierce wolf in a black robe with a cold expression flashed with a hint of murderous intent and stared at Chen Zong.

Chen Zong is the culprit who led to the failure of the operation of the Heavenly Wolf Gate, and also killed many people in the Heavenly Wolf Gate, resulting in a lot of losses in the Heavenly Wolf Gate, and this revenge must be avenged.

Now, let's take a look at this person's strength.

Zhao Yuan's cultivation is actually not very high, the mid-level semi-saint level, the same as the cultivation that Chen Zong pretended to show.

The Wine Venerable just glanced at Chen Zong and Zhao Yuan, and continued to drink, still looking drunk.

"Take me a knife. Zhao Yuan's face was full of sneers, and he suddenly drank violently, and in an instant, the long knife on his waist came out of the sheath, and a touch of snow and bright sword light slashed down like a landslide, and the power was amazing.

It was like a thunderbolt and rage, and it was terrifying.

The power displayed by this sword is even stronger than that of Lin Xiong.

"It's about the strength of an ordinary high-level semi-saint. Chen Zong said secretly, it seems that this Zhao Yuan himself is a marquis-level genius, no wonder he has such confidence.

However, just the strength of the high-level semi-saint level to provoke oneself is really a bit unheavenly.

The other party has never seen himself fight with Lin Heming, otherwise he would not have provoked himself so arrogantly.

This knife slashed like thunder, and seemed to split Chen Zong with one sword.

Zhao Yuan's merciless knife also made Chen Zong's expression cold, and his eyes flashed with a trace of coldness.

The heavy dragon sword was unsheathed, and the pitch-black sword light tore through the sky, instantly shattering the opponent's snow bright sword light, and the moment the swords clashed, a terrifying force burst out from the heavy dragon sword, the power was fierce and uncast, as if a mountain torrent broke out, and it directly repelled Zhao Yuan.

"Why don't you defend yourself?" Zhao Yuan was repulsed and shouted a little unprepared, but in response to him, it was a pitch-black sword light.

The sword light is as strong as a mountain, as fast as thunder, and it kills in an instant.