"It's not good, it's not good. Although Xun Yi responded, he was secretly worried and asked Sun Jian: "You said, I want to compete with Luo Luozi, who can win?"

"Of course it's him. He was a congenital ten years ago, and you can't beat him at all if you compare it to combat experience. Unless you are divine, but in the eyes of your sword gods, you will never allow such an unfair thing to happen. Sun Jian said: "Honestly admit defeat." The Xun family is a big deal, no matter what ranking there is, just save face. ”

Mao Degong became the number one swordsman in the world with a Maolin sword in one hand, and Li Chun had to give up a shot. Each generation of the head of the Xun family has a reputation as a famous swordsman. Nowadays, few people in the Xun family walk in the rivers and lakes, and Xun Wang can still occupy the eighth place with his swordsmanship.

If you give up this name completely, I am afraid that you will be said to be a bad descendant.

"I can only do this, keep a transcendent identity for the time being, and go back and wait for my swordsmanship to be successful before challenging the swordsmen. Xun Yi put down this matter and focused on the battles that began in the various rings.

More than 200 people were initially screened, and the martial arts fights between the two were a minority after all, and most of them quickly ended the battle and carried out the next round of fighting.

Old Mr. Feng didn't want to go down, but He Jiuxiao personally led a group of Xuanhe sect people to attack the opponent for the "Qingxiao Spirit Chapter", and he was far ahead as an innate martial artist. The hall master of the Soul Martial Hall also went down to practice before the sword competition.

However, the innate martial artists who appeared in the ring were not the two of them. There are also many innate martial artists who participate, because it is Xun Yi who grabs the ticket, so he is lucky to avoid the battle between innate martial artists.

"Sir, who is that martial artist in the seventh ring?" Xun Tan was full of interest and asked Mr. Feng to explain.

Seeing Xun Yu's granddaughter, Mr. Feng said with a smile: "It is the blood hand in the evil way, and the innate blood palm in one hand is a single step in the martial arts, and the old man has no chance of winning." ”

"Hmph, there's no chance of winning, are you unwilling to fight?" Luo Luozi was invited into the hosting stage by the Seventh Prince to help explain the wonderful martial arts fights again and again.

Luo Luozi couldn't look down on Mr. Feng's soft temper: "You have to do it seriously." I'm afraid it's not just the current ranking. ”

"Fighting, killing, and killing are not the foundation of readers. The old gentleman shook his head and explained to Xun Tan the various warriors who appeared in the ring. However, doubts also rose in his heart, and asked Xun Tan: "The old man and Xun Yu have been friends for many years, and I have never heard that he has a granddaughter. ”

Xun Yi smiled when he heard this: "My sister was born with congenital deficiencies and was sent to the mountain to recuperate. In recent years, I have been in good health, and I came down to reunite with me. ”

Mr. Feng pinched his fingers and counted. There are still some doubts. It's not that he hasn't seen Xun Yi's mother, Zhao Ying. Zhao Ying hurt her vitality after giving birth to Xun Yi, and when she saw her outside in the next few years, there was no sign of a double body at all.

"Calculating the age, Xun Tan is only three or four years younger than Xun Yi, at that time, Zhao Ying walked around every day, where was she pregnant? Could it be that this Xun Tan is not from Zhao Ying?"

However, if you look closely, from the corners of her eyebrows, Xun Tan's is indeed a beautiful embryo, and her appearance is somewhat similar to Zhao Ying.

"I remember that before Zhao Ying married Xun Yuan. once walked with his sisters in the rivers and lakes. Could it be that she is the descendant of her sister?" Old Mr. Feng couldn't think of what to do, and then the Seventh Prince asked: "Old Sir, do you know the person in the third ring?"

"Ring Three?" Old Mr. Feng looked up and saw that there was a white-clothed warrior standing in Ring Three, but it was not the people he knew.

Not only the No. 3 ring, as more and more innate martial artists appeared in each ring, Xun Yi and the others' faces couldn't help but change.

The Seventh Prince was taken aback and said, "Elder, isn't there only eighteen innate martial artists in our Great Zhou Martial Arts, what's the matter with these martial artists who appeared out of thin air?"

Ten rings. At least twenty innate martial artists flashed. And these people are not the ones recorded by the Great Zhou Wulin.

Elder Zhang of the Imperial Sword Pavilion was also shocked: "It is extremely difficult for martial arts innate martial artists to break through the vision, and there are even temples to investigate. There can be no such thing as a recluse. These people are by no means our Great Zhou people. ”

"In other words, people from other countries are looking for trouble?" Xun Yi stared at those people, and suddenly said, "Your Highness, don't you think that the clothes of that person in the third ring are familiar?"

The Seventh Prince fixed his eyes and saw that the man was wearing a pure white robe, a white scarf on his head, and a special silk belt around his waist.

"The ribbon should be used instead of the beast's tail. The white scarf on the head corresponds to the fur hat. And his combat skills are fierce and domineering. Following the shape of the tiger and wolf, the killing move of exchanging life for life is clearly a person from the Northern Barbarians. ”

Because of environmental factors, Beiban advocates black and white. And their battles and beasts learned, and the material of clothing was mainly animal skin. The person's habits can be seen from the way he wears.

"Beiban!" Old Mr. Feng looked solemn: "Is it the Northern Barbarians who want to take the opportunity to spy on the situation of my Great Zhou Wulin?"

Although the Great Zhou Wulin is only a system that is free from the generals. But through the Great Zhou martial arts, we can get a glimpse of the overall martial arts literacy of the Great Zhou.

"And the three masters of the so-called Tianlong Gate. Xun Yi pointed at those people: "Tianlongmen, claiming to be a dragon, what do the Seventh Highnesses think?"

The Li family of the Great Zhou royal family inherited the bloodline of Emperor Longxiang and was a real descendant. The Seven Princes' Imperial Envoy Xiao Longjin sensed: "I can feel the dragon qi on their bodies, and they have the support of the dragon clan behind them." But it's not my big week!"

"Oh?" Xun Yi touched his chin, naturally thinking of his Xun family's opponents.

"So, someone is deliberately making trouble?" Xun Yi looked at the masters who came out in the name of Soul Martial Arts Hall again. Although he has gathered his strength, he is definitely an innate martial artist!

Sun Jian's tone was not good: "These people are from Tianwu Palace. Damn!There are traitors in the Soul Martial Hall, and the Overlord is looking for the whereabouts of a few of us!No, it was the Soul Martial Arts Hall that leaked the information that I went to see them a few days ago!" Sun Jian reacted, secretly regretting it in his heart. But fortunately, they didn't meet with their real bodies, and they shouldn't have guessed Xun Yi.

Tianlongmen, Tianwu Palace, the people of the Northern Barbarians, and Luo Luozi, a sword idiot. Xun Yi knocked on the table, and everything rushed together.

Suddenly, with a smile, he said to Old Mr. Feng and Elder Zhang, "You two might as well go down and take a walk." I'll try to find a few more innate martial artists when I go back. Since they're going to play, we're going to do it!"

Xun Yi was in full swing, maybe he should invite Chenzu over, he fought against the Northern Barbarians back then, and he happened to settle accounts with the Northern Barbarians.

"Can we make a move now?" said Elder Zhang, "Now that the rankings have been arranged, it will be difficult for us to intervene, right?"

"Today, the top 32 will be decided, as long as the quota is not enough, a few seeded players will be prepared tomorrow. Xun Yi's face did not change, and he raised his chin and said to the people around him: "Liu Huai, you go to Brother Ming and ask him to spread the news of the Northern Barbarians making trouble!"

Stimulate the Great Zhou martial arts to hate the enemy, facilitate Xun Yi to modify the rules, and by the way, you can also use this higher-quality martial arts conference to attract the upper martial gods to come.

Originally, Xun Yi was going to sacrifice to the gods tomorrow, but now it seems that he can sacrifice to the martial gods at this time today. A wisp of divine thought flew into the sky, converged with Yang Xuan in the clouds, and began to sacrifice. (To be continued.) )