Chapter 455
Qingfeng City, one of the more than 300 cities in magic state, is also called sword city.
In the past, it was not outstanding among more than 300 cities. However, recently, many strong people from outside came here. In a few days, Qingfeng city was full of restaurants and people were like a flag. Some strong people from outside could be seen on the streets.
On the street, there is a man who is well-dressed. He is from outside the country. His name is Lin Qi. He is a gifted man. He is a generation of Tianjiao who lives near Qingfeng city. At the age of 28, he has the level 4 realm of the emperor, and his blood is transcendent.
"Lin Qi, do you think the rumor is true? Will sixteen pulse come here to recruit disciples? " Beside Lin Qi, a woman said with a smile.
"Probably." Lin Qi nodded his head seriously: "you don't know that Jianjun, who left Jianjun cliff at that time, was very powerful. It's said that when he reached the palace of emperor, he once fought against Tianbei mountain. He was a legendary figure of a generation. How could his descendants be simple?"
The woman giggled: "I don't know who is better, Yang Chen or you."
The corner of Lin Qi's mouth rose and he was very proud: "I'm really curious. If I have a chance, I can have a competition."
It's said that there will be a lot of excitement in the city because of the change of the wind.
Even though Qingfeng city is already very strong, it is still weak in front of Tianbei sixteen veins. Tianbei mountain has been the real overlord of Tianxing river for hundreds of thousands of years.
Therefore, it is a dream for people to worship at the foot of Tianbei mountain.
In Jianhai sect, an elder looked at the sword boundless and said seriously, "boundless, this is an opportunity. If you can worship the sixteen veins of Tianbei mountain, your future is limitless. When your master picked you up, he named you sword boundless, which has the same name as one of the sixteen veins. That's a great hope for you."
"Martial uncle, I will try my best." The sword is boundless and nods.
Not only Haizong, Zixia sword master came to Qingfeng city in person on this day.
She was dressed in a long purple skirt. Her shadow was as beautiful as willow. Every step was graceful and light, but it was blasphemous and cold. Her seven disciples immediately came to meet her.
Fengxi flew into the sky and said respectfully, "I have seen the master."
"Well! At this exchange meeting, I heard that you were defeated by Lu Meng, the sword gate of Xishan? " Zixia sword master light way.
"I'm disappointed that I'm not talented." Fengxi is slightly gloomy. When I think of the first battle of that day, the free and easy youth has been abandoned, and I have some bad taste in my heart.
"No problem. Next, Tianbei mountain will come here to collect people. You should perform well and try to join the party." Zixia sword master calms down.
"Yes Fengxi agreed.
Yang Chen, who has attracted much attention this time, is said to be the reason why someone came to Tianbei mountain this time. In Yujian mountain villa, the villa owner came in person and placed high hopes on Yang Chen.
The old sword master of Xishan sword gate also came and called for Zhang Jiayu and Yang Chen in person. When Yang Chen saw the old sword master and guest, he said, "I've seen Xishan sword master!"
"It's all right. It's true that heroes are young." The master of Xishan sword said calmly with a smile, "Yang Chen, I'll give you Jiayu in the future. If you dare to bully her, I'll have to deal with you."
"Younger generation, follow orders." Yang Chen said with a smile that the master of Xishan sword nodded with satisfaction. He was very satisfied with his future son-in-law.
Yang Chen is not only the top disciple of Yujian villa, but also the inheritor of Jianjun. His future achievements are limitless.
Chu Yan also heard about the 16 pulse apprentice, but it didn't arouse much interest. If he wants to join the sixteen veins, he will have a chance on Tianbei mountain. Since he refused, why join this time?
What's more, he promised Gu lie to wait in Qingfeng city.
Although the sixteen veins belong to Tianbei mountain, they are also competitive with each other.
On this day, Chu Yan came to the sword platform to watch the battle. Suddenly, the sword platform rose a few lights, and then fell on several people.
One of them is that it covers Chuyan, which makes Chuyan quite surprised.
"What is this?" Chu Yan did not understand the way, Tuo Ba Kuo envied: "this is the sword light, is the reward of Fengqing sword king. In every swordsmanship exchange, Fengqing Jianjun would choose several sword practitioners he valued, give them to Jianguang, and have the opportunity to participate in the final battle. I didn't expect that brother Chu would be covered by sword light. "
"But I'm not involved in the exchange of swordsmanship." Chuyan road.
"It must be the battle between Xia fan and Jianjun cliff." Tuoba Kuo said with a smile, "although this sword light communicates with others, it's all the people that Fengqing senior valued."
Chuyan suddenly, and then he looked at the direction of the city master's mansion. Fengqing Jianjun smiles at him and nods his head to show his approval.
Chu Yan smiles politely, and then realizes the sword light, which makes him a little surprised. There is a unique sword formula in the sword light.
This Jian Jue, named Qingfeng Jian Jue, is divided into nine types. The Jian Jue is simple, but it has the charm of simplicity. It is like a sea wave. It is stacked layer by layer, and one layer is higher than the other.
"Yang Chen, Fengxi, jianwuya and Zhang Jiayu are all appreciated by Jianjun." People were discussing the way.
There are ten paths of sword light and five paths. One path falls on a senior brother of dadimen, one path falls on Lin Xizhe, another disciple of Zixia sword master, and two paths fall on a disciple named Ziying and a disciple named king Yu.These ten people are the most outstanding in the exchange of swordsmanship.
Chu Yan was an accident. He didn't participate in the exchange, but he was appreciated by Fengqing Jianjun.
This also makes Chuyan sigh that Fengqing Jianjun is just.
On this day, Qingfeng city is more lively. On this day, a group of fairy like figures come. It is one of the sixteen veins of Tianbei, Wangxian tower.
When the people of wangxianlou arrive here, Fengqing Jianjun flies out of the city to greet them. He is very polite: "Fengqing has seen the fairies of wangxianglou."
"Cluck, Fengqing Jianjun. I haven't seen him for many years. Another genius has come out of Qingfeng city." Wang Xian Lou a female gentleman nods a way.
"By the blessing of Tianbei." Qingfeng said with a smile.
The people in Wangxian tower were settled down, and then the other 16 pulse people arrived one after another. The next day, someone from the poison sect came, and people from the northern Ming Dynasty and the Jiuyou Dynasty also arrived one after another.
For a time, the sword masters in Qingfeng city were busy visiting and making friends. The original swordsmanship exchange meeting was a little weak for a while.
On this day, Chu Yan was in the practice, in the restaurant, suddenly came a noise.
Lin Xizhe and the disciples of juesheng sword sect step into a restaurant. Wangfeng is drinking with his only son on the first floor. Lin Xizhe sneers: "do you still have the face to stay in Qingfeng city?"
"My elder martial brother's men are defeated." Wang Feng glanced at Lin Xizhe and shook his head.
Lin Xizhe's eyes were cold, and then he was not angry. He said faintly, "well, there are so many people who want to kill you now. There are rules in Qingfeng city. If you leave, you will be killed early."
"Will my elder martial brother be afraid of them?" Lin zhe stood up and looked coldly.
"Do it!" In a short time, the juesheng sword sect erupted with the breath of the fourth and fifth levels of the emperor, turned into a terrible sword power, and directly suppressed Wangfeng.
Wang Feng's face sank, his waist bent up and glared at Lin Xizhe.
"If you want to blame it, you should blame the wrong person. Although you can't be killed in the city, if you are taken away and taken out of the city, no one will be able to control your life and death." Lin Xizhe said with a cold smile, then turned to a young man beside him and said, "elder martial brother, please."
The young man was very proud, wearing a white dress: "no harm, but a second-class monk of emperor, Jian Feng."
As soon as the palm of his hand was lifted, his arms and legs were blocked by the sword Qi. His face was pale, and the emperor was level five, which brought him extremely terrible pressure.
"It's the elder martial brother of juesheng sword sect, Luo Tian. The sword seals the blood In the restaurant, everyone was slightly surprised. At the last exchange meeting, Luo Tian was very famous. He sealed his blood with a sword and sealed countless sword repairs.
As soon as he stepped on the soles of his feet, the halberd flew out, trying to cut off the sword lock. However, there was a great light and shadow, and several forces suppressed it.
"Poof!" Wang Feng spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his face became even paler.
"Ouch!" The little wolf was on one side, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, he rushed at a fourth level emperor nearby. The emperor was full of contempt, and the sword light in his hand split out: "little evil animal, dare to make a mistake! Kill
"Roar!" The wolf roared like a king of beasts, which made the fourth level emperor's face shocked. His sword was bitten by the wolf, and then a flame scratch came and tore his chest.
"Evil animal, you dare to hurt me!" The emperor was furious and the sword was powerful. However, the wolf was not weak. Now the wolf's strength is at the third level of the emperor. With his supernatural animal blood, ordinary people at the fourth level of the emperor are not his opponents at all.
However, at this time, Luo Tian glanced at the wolf, showing a touch of joy: "what a strong demon wolf, if it can be used for me, the Tianbei mountain apprentice, will help me fly to the sky."
Thinking of this, Luotian sword sweeps the wolf and immediately suppresses him, turning him into a cage of swords and trapping him.
"Go Luo Tian shouts, and the people of juesheng sword sect suppress the wolf and capture him.
Many people in the restaurant look at them and feel sorry for them. The juesheng sword sect is extremely overbearing and even breaks the rules, but it has nothing to do with them. Naturally, they will not interfere.
In the evening, Chu Yan wakes up from his practice. At the next moment, his face is very angry. There is mutual induction between him and wolf. That feeling becomes more intense with the improvement of his realm.
At this time, his eyes flashed a strong sense of killing, wolf, in danger.
"Boom!" After seeing a group of people in the restaurant, there was a silent discussion.
Chu Yan doesn't talk nonsense either. He goes to a wine table with a voice like ice: "who is it?"
The disciple's face changed slightly, showing a touch of displeasure. He was also Tianjiao of Jianzong. When he was threatened by this, he sneered and said: "I'm incompetent. My friend was taken away. Are you here to show off to me? Why should I tell you? "
"Bang!" As soon as Chu Yan raised his hand, the disciple subconsciously wanted to use the sword, but then his eyes stopped, because he found that a row of top-level fire patterns above level 6 were spread on his wine table.
"Say it Chu Yan asked here.
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In the past, it was not outstanding among more than 300 cities. However, recently, many strong people from outside came here. In a few days, Qingfeng city was full of restaurants and people were like a flag. Some strong people from outside could be seen on the streets.
On the street, there is a man who is well-dressed. He is from outside the country. His name is Lin Qi. He is a gifted man. He is a generation of Tianjiao who lives near Qingfeng city. At the age of 28, he has the level 4 realm of the emperor, and his blood is transcendent.
"Lin Qi, do you think the rumor is true? Will sixteen pulse come here to recruit disciples? " Beside Lin Qi, a woman said with a smile.
"Probably." Lin Qi nodded his head seriously: "you don't know that Jianjun, who left Jianjun cliff at that time, was very powerful. It's said that when he reached the palace of emperor, he once fought against Tianbei mountain. He was a legendary figure of a generation. How could his descendants be simple?"
The woman giggled: "I don't know who is better, Yang Chen or you."
The corner of Lin Qi's mouth rose and he was very proud: "I'm really curious. If I have a chance, I can have a competition."
It's said that there will be a lot of excitement in the city because of the change of the wind.
Even though Qingfeng city is already very strong, it is still weak in front of Tianbei sixteen veins. Tianbei mountain has been the real overlord of Tianxing river for hundreds of thousands of years.
Therefore, it is a dream for people to worship at the foot of Tianbei mountain.
In Jianhai sect, an elder looked at the sword boundless and said seriously, "boundless, this is an opportunity. If you can worship the sixteen veins of Tianbei mountain, your future is limitless. When your master picked you up, he named you sword boundless, which has the same name as one of the sixteen veins. That's a great hope for you."
"Martial uncle, I will try my best." The sword is boundless and nods.
Not only Haizong, Zixia sword master came to Qingfeng city in person on this day.
She was dressed in a long purple skirt. Her shadow was as beautiful as willow. Every step was graceful and light, but it was blasphemous and cold. Her seven disciples immediately came to meet her.
Fengxi flew into the sky and said respectfully, "I have seen the master."
"Well! At this exchange meeting, I heard that you were defeated by Lu Meng, the sword gate of Xishan? " Zixia sword master light way.
"I'm disappointed that I'm not talented." Fengxi is slightly gloomy. When I think of the first battle of that day, the free and easy youth has been abandoned, and I have some bad taste in my heart.
"No problem. Next, Tianbei mountain will come here to collect people. You should perform well and try to join the party." Zixia sword master calms down.
"Yes Fengxi agreed.
Yang Chen, who has attracted much attention this time, is said to be the reason why someone came to Tianbei mountain this time. In Yujian mountain villa, the villa owner came in person and placed high hopes on Yang Chen.
The old sword master of Xishan sword gate also came and called for Zhang Jiayu and Yang Chen in person. When Yang Chen saw the old sword master and guest, he said, "I've seen Xishan sword master!"
"It's all right. It's true that heroes are young." The master of Xishan sword said calmly with a smile, "Yang Chen, I'll give you Jiayu in the future. If you dare to bully her, I'll have to deal with you."
"Younger generation, follow orders." Yang Chen said with a smile that the master of Xishan sword nodded with satisfaction. He was very satisfied with his future son-in-law.
Yang Chen is not only the top disciple of Yujian villa, but also the inheritor of Jianjun. His future achievements are limitless.
Chu Yan also heard about the 16 pulse apprentice, but it didn't arouse much interest. If he wants to join the sixteen veins, he will have a chance on Tianbei mountain. Since he refused, why join this time?
What's more, he promised Gu lie to wait in Qingfeng city.
Although the sixteen veins belong to Tianbei mountain, they are also competitive with each other.
On this day, Chu Yan came to the sword platform to watch the battle. Suddenly, the sword platform rose a few lights, and then fell on several people.
One of them is that it covers Chuyan, which makes Chuyan quite surprised.
"What is this?" Chu Yan did not understand the way, Tuo Ba Kuo envied: "this is the sword light, is the reward of Fengqing sword king. In every swordsmanship exchange, Fengqing Jianjun would choose several sword practitioners he valued, give them to Jianguang, and have the opportunity to participate in the final battle. I didn't expect that brother Chu would be covered by sword light. "
"But I'm not involved in the exchange of swordsmanship." Chuyan road.
"It must be the battle between Xia fan and Jianjun cliff." Tuoba Kuo said with a smile, "although this sword light communicates with others, it's all the people that Fengqing senior valued."
Chuyan suddenly, and then he looked at the direction of the city master's mansion. Fengqing Jianjun smiles at him and nods his head to show his approval.
Chu Yan smiles politely, and then realizes the sword light, which makes him a little surprised. There is a unique sword formula in the sword light.
This Jian Jue, named Qingfeng Jian Jue, is divided into nine types. The Jian Jue is simple, but it has the charm of simplicity. It is like a sea wave. It is stacked layer by layer, and one layer is higher than the other.
"Yang Chen, Fengxi, jianwuya and Zhang Jiayu are all appreciated by Jianjun." People were discussing the way.
There are ten paths of sword light and five paths. One path falls on a senior brother of dadimen, one path falls on Lin Xizhe, another disciple of Zixia sword master, and two paths fall on a disciple named Ziying and a disciple named king Yu.These ten people are the most outstanding in the exchange of swordsmanship.
Chu Yan was an accident. He didn't participate in the exchange, but he was appreciated by Fengqing Jianjun.
This also makes Chuyan sigh that Fengqing Jianjun is just.
On this day, Qingfeng city is more lively. On this day, a group of fairy like figures come. It is one of the sixteen veins of Tianbei, Wangxian tower.
When the people of wangxianlou arrive here, Fengqing Jianjun flies out of the city to greet them. He is very polite: "Fengqing has seen the fairies of wangxianglou."
"Cluck, Fengqing Jianjun. I haven't seen him for many years. Another genius has come out of Qingfeng city." Wang Xian Lou a female gentleman nods a way.
"By the blessing of Tianbei." Qingfeng said with a smile.
The people in Wangxian tower were settled down, and then the other 16 pulse people arrived one after another. The next day, someone from the poison sect came, and people from the northern Ming Dynasty and the Jiuyou Dynasty also arrived one after another.
For a time, the sword masters in Qingfeng city were busy visiting and making friends. The original swordsmanship exchange meeting was a little weak for a while.
On this day, Chu Yan was in the practice, in the restaurant, suddenly came a noise.
Lin Xizhe and the disciples of juesheng sword sect step into a restaurant. Wangfeng is drinking with his only son on the first floor. Lin Xizhe sneers: "do you still have the face to stay in Qingfeng city?"
"My elder martial brother's men are defeated." Wang Feng glanced at Lin Xizhe and shook his head.
Lin Xizhe's eyes were cold, and then he was not angry. He said faintly, "well, there are so many people who want to kill you now. There are rules in Qingfeng city. If you leave, you will be killed early."
"Will my elder martial brother be afraid of them?" Lin zhe stood up and looked coldly.
"Do it!" In a short time, the juesheng sword sect erupted with the breath of the fourth and fifth levels of the emperor, turned into a terrible sword power, and directly suppressed Wangfeng.
Wang Feng's face sank, his waist bent up and glared at Lin Xizhe.
"If you want to blame it, you should blame the wrong person. Although you can't be killed in the city, if you are taken away and taken out of the city, no one will be able to control your life and death." Lin Xizhe said with a cold smile, then turned to a young man beside him and said, "elder martial brother, please."
The young man was very proud, wearing a white dress: "no harm, but a second-class monk of emperor, Jian Feng."
As soon as the palm of his hand was lifted, his arms and legs were blocked by the sword Qi. His face was pale, and the emperor was level five, which brought him extremely terrible pressure.
"It's the elder martial brother of juesheng sword sect, Luo Tian. The sword seals the blood In the restaurant, everyone was slightly surprised. At the last exchange meeting, Luo Tian was very famous. He sealed his blood with a sword and sealed countless sword repairs.
As soon as he stepped on the soles of his feet, the halberd flew out, trying to cut off the sword lock. However, there was a great light and shadow, and several forces suppressed it.
"Poof!" Wang Feng spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his face became even paler.
"Ouch!" The little wolf was on one side, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, he rushed at a fourth level emperor nearby. The emperor was full of contempt, and the sword light in his hand split out: "little evil animal, dare to make a mistake! Kill
"Roar!" The wolf roared like a king of beasts, which made the fourth level emperor's face shocked. His sword was bitten by the wolf, and then a flame scratch came and tore his chest.
"Evil animal, you dare to hurt me!" The emperor was furious and the sword was powerful. However, the wolf was not weak. Now the wolf's strength is at the third level of the emperor. With his supernatural animal blood, ordinary people at the fourth level of the emperor are not his opponents at all.
However, at this time, Luo Tian glanced at the wolf, showing a touch of joy: "what a strong demon wolf, if it can be used for me, the Tianbei mountain apprentice, will help me fly to the sky."
Thinking of this, Luotian sword sweeps the wolf and immediately suppresses him, turning him into a cage of swords and trapping him.
"Go Luo Tian shouts, and the people of juesheng sword sect suppress the wolf and capture him.
Many people in the restaurant look at them and feel sorry for them. The juesheng sword sect is extremely overbearing and even breaks the rules, but it has nothing to do with them. Naturally, they will not interfere.
In the evening, Chu Yan wakes up from his practice. At the next moment, his face is very angry. There is mutual induction between him and wolf. That feeling becomes more intense with the improvement of his realm.
At this time, his eyes flashed a strong sense of killing, wolf, in danger.
"Boom!" After seeing a group of people in the restaurant, there was a silent discussion.
Chu Yan doesn't talk nonsense either. He goes to a wine table with a voice like ice: "who is it?"
The disciple's face changed slightly, showing a touch of displeasure. He was also Tianjiao of Jianzong. When he was threatened by this, he sneered and said: "I'm incompetent. My friend was taken away. Are you here to show off to me? Why should I tell you? "
"Bang!" As soon as Chu Yan raised his hand, the disciple subconsciously wanted to use the sword, but then his eyes stopped, because he found that a row of top-level fire patterns above level 6 were spread on his wine table.
"Say it Chu Yan asked here.
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