(The name of the previous chapter is wrong, this chapter is 212)

Liu Huai, along with other servants, carried a tea set and walked around the stands.

The martial arts conference was arranged in the suburbs, except for those who presided over the stage, a grass hut was built next to it, and people from all major sects were there.

Liu Huai looked at the master over there from time to time, and secretly thought in his heart: "I deliberately provoked yesterday, these people should make trouble at the conference, and the martial god festival will be damaged at that time, presumably my young master will personally suppress it." "Knowing the root and serving Xun Yi for so long, Liu Huai is still relatively sure of Xun Yi's possible actions. According to the action of his own young master, this martial arts conference will definitely be a complete success.

But it was precisely because of this that he wanted to see his young master's current cultivation situation.

Liu Huai was worried about the fate beyond his expectations after being reborn.

Why did Xun Yi's fate change so much in the first life?

"If he now has the Triple Heaven Priesthood, should I consider leaving decisively?"

"Although it is difficult to obtain the seventh level of Heavenly Dao authority. But if he really obtains the sevenfold authority, I'm afraid my identity is inconvenient to hide. Liu Huai is ready to test Xun Yi at this conference. At the same time, there were also several mysterious people who came to the martial arts conference.

Several black-robed people stood in the distance: "Your Excellency asked us to come from the country of Xuanyuan, not to watch the competition of these low-level martial artists. Let's find a way to find the sharpshooter. ”

"A few days ago, the second master of the Soul Martial Hall sent me a message, and it seemed that the person from the Sun family was haunting the neighborhood. And this time the martial arts conference, he is also promoting. ”

"The Sun family, Sun Jian, and the Excalibur are also here?"

"That's right, just like Lord Sword's prophecy. The four apostles gathered in the Great Zhou, and the opening of the ancient Zhao secret vault was near. Let's test it under the guise of the Soul Martial Arts. ”

And in addition. A certain dragon son also secretly sent people from the heavenly realm, and deliberately gave some pills to support a certain sect. Prepare to take the opportunity to plot against Xun Yi.

Unbeknownst to everyone, the undercurrent slowly surged.

The four young people of Xun Yi sat on the main seat in the name of the organizer, and Huangjian Pavilion, Junzizhai, and others were on both sides.

The Imperial Sword Pavilion took the initiative to withdraw from the battle, declaring that he did not want the "Qingxiao Spirit Chapter". And Mr. Feng is even more virtuous, sitting next to Xun Yi and the others as a referee, looking at the four young people with a smile.

"There are talented people in the country, and now we old bones are going to make way for young people. ”

The Xuanhe Sect, the Tianyuan Sect, and the Soul Martial Hall were persuaded and also came one after another.

The Seven Princes and Xun Yi got up to preside over this martial arts conference.

"These days, you come to my house from time to time. Mr. Zai Xia and Mr. Qingxiao are very annoying. Therefore, when the martial arts conference was held next, I simply opened the skylight and said bright words, "Qingxiao Lingzhang" is a secret book written by Mr. Qingxiao when he chatted with my grandfather a few years ago. It is not a martial art, but a first-class exercise that gathers qi refining and combat skills. ”

The head of the Xuanhe Sect had a flash of eye, their Xuanhe Sect was originally born from Qi Refiners, and this exercise was of great significance to them.

"But-" Xun Yi changed his words: "There are a lot of mistakes and omissions in it, so Your Excellency Xie Yuan went crazy when he cultivated the Qingxiao Spirit Chapter." If you want to cultivate, you need to be careful. Xun Yi took out a secret book, which he asked Yang Xuan to help rewrite a few days ago.

The cheats are placed on a plate in the center of the podium. There was a lot of discussion below.

Suddenly, there was a commotion: "What does the matter of our martial arts people have to do with you court lackeys? Brothers, kill them, and we will fight for the Qingxiao Spirit Chapter by ourselves!"

Suddenly, several black shadows rushed to the hosting platform.

Xun Yi raised his hand. The sleeve robe is swept away, the breeze floats, and the soft strength supports the "Qingxiao Spirit Chapter". And the Seventh Prince is not as good-tempered as Xun Yi. A punch smashes out and shatters the void.

The true dragon's qi roared, and the few figures who stepped forward were killed by the dragon's strength. Flesh shattered to pieces.

The Seven Princes wiped their hands with a handkerchief, and said with a smile: "This hall has admired the style of the famous martial arts for a long time. Now I am willing to add 5,000 taels to make a lottery head. The first place is two thousand taels plus the "Qingxiao Spirit Chapter", the second place is two thousand taels of silver, and the third place is one thousand taels of silver. Please follow the order and do not force your Highness to do it. "The guards around the Seven Princes stood up, and the masters of the five major factions such as the Imperial Sword Pavilion stimulated their momentum at the same time.

The martial arts people were already mixed with dragons and snakes, but now they were shocked by the killing of the Seven Princes, and they were silent one by one.

"So, let's talk about the process. Mr. Feng stood up: "The martial arts conference will be contested for three days." This first day is the tryouts, and everyone has seen the ten rings around. If you are interested in participating in the martial arts conference, you can come forward to draw the brand. Then follow the rules to catch and compare, and the winner advances. After repeated competitions according to the number of people, it will be reduced to dozens of people, and then participate in tomorrow's rematch. ”

Next, everyone signed up for the competition in several rings. Everyone's names were written in a wooden box, Xun Yi personally grabbed the ticket, and the Seventh Prince personally sang the ticket.

A total of more than 200 people participated in the registration, and they were divided into ten rings for competition.

But just as everyone was about to start the fight, a figure suddenly jumped into the ring.

It was an emaciated man, carrying a Xuantie giant sword, and the aura on his body was similar to that of Weng Chenghua that Xun Yi had seen not long ago.

"Luo Luozi, what are you doing?" He Jiuxiao, the head of the Xuanhe Sect, frowned. This Luo Luozi is the third of the top ten swordsmen, and he was once a defeated general.

"You have learned the way of the sword, and the "Qingxiao Spirit Chapter" has little effect on you, do you also want to participate in this competition?"

"No, I'm here this time for the top ten swordsmen ranking. Luo Luozi beckoned, and two more swordsmen jumped out below. One of them was Weng Chenghua, while the other was dressed in a black sword suit, heroic, and was only one step away from breaking through the innate realm.

Xun Yi's heart moved, thinking about this swordsman ranking, could it be aimed at our Xun family?

A few days ago, Xun Yi beat up Weng Chenghua and a group of other classmates, I am afraid that his master came to avenge them.

"Top Ten Swordsmen Ranking?" Old Mr. Feng frowned and looked at Crane Jiuxiao and the Soul Martial Hall Hall Master Sun.

The Junzi Sword ranked fifth, the Xuan Zhan Sword ranked fourth, and the Nine Heavens Sword of Crane Jiuxiao ranked second.

Hall Master Sun and Old Mr. Feng won't fight for anything, but He Jiuxiao ......

He Jiuxiao's tone was not good: "Could it be that you want to challenge me and the Sword King?"

"Not bad. The Sword King has held the position of the number one swordsman in the world for ten years. It's time to change people!" Luo Luozi stood with his hands in his hands, arrogant: "I have already sent a battle post to the Sword King yesterday, and he will come here soon." Today, I'm going to take a few of you to practice your hands!"

Gather momentum, take advantage of the momentum of defeating the three, and crush the sword king with great momentum.

Several people were in their hearts, and He Jiuxiao laughed angrily: "Luo Luozi, in the first battle back then, your injuries healed so quickly, and you actually dared to challenge my Nine Clouds Dragon Sword?"

"Just try it. Luo Luozi's tone was calm, he had worked hard to practice swords in the past ten years, in order to be ashamed.

The Seventh Prince was secretly calculating and was not prepared to stop it. He has confidence in the Sword King, and the Sword King should not lose to this swordsman.

And Xun Yi looked up at the sky, as this martial arts conference was about to begin, a killing aura condensed in the sky. is slowly gathering the martial arts spirits that are the favorite of the martial gods, and I am afraid that there are already several martial gods watching in secret.

"In addition, I also want to sharpen my two disciples. I heard that Chenghua was defeated by Xun Gongzi with the Maolin Sword a few days ago? Today, let the two of them learn a lesson or two again. ”

Luo Luozi's eyes fell on Xun Yi and Xun Wang. Xun Wang blinked: "I am just an acquired swordsman, and Mr. Luo can also look at it?" Looking at Luo Luozi's two disciples, Xun Wang was wary in his heart, and politely refused: "It's not the eighth in the next ranking, if Mr. Luo wants to sharpen them, it's better to go to the heavensmen"

The people in the sky, the raindrops fall in the sky, and a sword seals the throat. One of the closest people to an innate swordsman, ranked sixth. In addition, the person who ranked seventh was Xie Yuan.

Xun Wang established a dart game, adhering to the principle of harmony and making money, and never fought with Xie Yuan. But he knows the Qingxiao Lingzhang well, and he is definitely stronger than Xie Yuan when he really fights.

"Hmph! Since we are going to hold a martial arts conference, don't even think about hiding! Today, we will re-rank the top ten swordsmen!" Luo Luozi didn't give Xun Wang a chance to refuse: "The Sword King will arrive soon, and it's time to redefine the ranking!"

As soon as the words fell, a sword shadow in the void whispered, slowly appearing in the air, inducing the law of sword path to call for the management of the sword gods.

Xun Yi frowned, on the one hand, the mortal world's blow to the Xun family, and on the other hand, the martial gods of Shinto were present.

Xun Yi secretly smiled bitterly and nodded on his face: "If you all have no opinions, you might as well take the opportunity to redefine the ranking of the top ten swordsmen in front of fellow martial artists." In the end, Xun Yi still chose Shinto, using it as a sacrifice to compare swords and delight all sword gods. (To be continued.) )