"Not good, not good." Although Xun Yi responded, he was worried in secret and asked Sun Jian: "You said, I want to compete with Luo Luozi in swords, who can win?"

"Of course it was him. He was innate ten years ago. You can't beat him simply by comparing combat experience. Unless you are divine, in the eyes of all the sword gods, you will never allow such unfair things to happen." Sun Jian said: "I'll admit defeat honestly. The Xun family is at worst not to compete for any ranking, so just save their face."

When Maode Gong became the world's number one swordsman with his Maolin sword, Li Chun wanted to shoot. Every generation of the head of the Xun family has a reputation as a famous swordsman. Now few people in the Xun family are walking in the world, and Xun Wang can still rank eighth with his sword skills.

If you completely give up this name, you may be called unworthy of your descendants.

"It's all we can do. Keep a transcendent identity for the time being. Let's go back and wait until my swordsmanship is successful before challenging all the swordsmen." Xun Yi put down this matter and focused his attention on the battles starting from each ring.

More than 200 people conducted initial screening, and the warriors fighting between Bo Zhong was a minority, and most of them quickly concluded the battle and carried out the next round of fighting.

Mr. Feng was unwilling to end, but He Jiuxiao personally led a group of Xuanhe Sect disciples to attack the opponent for Qingxia Lingzhang, and led the way as a congenital warrior. Master Sun of the Soul Martial Arts Hall also ended up in the drill before comparing the sword.

However, the innate warriors who appeared on the ring were not the two of them. There were also many innate warriors participating. Because Xun Yi was catching the ticket, he was lucky to avoid the battle between innate warriors.

"Who is the warrior on the seventh arena?" Xun Tan asked Mr. Feng to explain with great enthusiasm.

Seeing Xun Yu's granddaughter, Mr. Feng smiled and said, "It is the Blood Luo Hand in the Evil Way. One of the Innate Blood Palm is unique in the martial arts world. I have no chance of winning."

"Hmph, you don't want to fight, right?" Luo Luozi was invited by the seventh prince to the hosting station to help explain the wonderful martial arts battles again and again.

Luo Luozi looked down on Mr. Feng's soft temper: "If you do it seriously, I'm afraid it's more than the current ranking."

"Fighting and killing is not the basis of scholars." The old man shook his head and explained to Xun Tan the various warriors who appeared on the ring. However, he also felt doubt in his heart and asked Xun Tan: "I have been with Xun Yu for many years, but I have never heard of him having a granddaughter."

Xun Yi laughed and said, "My sister was born with congenital deficiencies. She was sent to the mountain to rest. She has been slightly better in recent years, so she went down the mountain to reunite with me."

Mr. Feng calculated his fingers and still had some doubts. It was not that he had seen Xun Yi's mother Zhao Ying. Zhao Ying was injured after giving birth to Xun Yi, and he saw her outside for a few years. There was no sign of having two bodies at all.

"Calling age, Xun Tan is only three or four years younger than Xun Yi. At that time, Zhao Ying was walking around every day. Where did she get pregnant? Could it be that Xun Tan was not Zhao Ying's birth?"

But looking carefully, from the corners of the eyebrows, Xun Tan is indeed a beauty, and her appearance is somewhat similar to Zhao Ying.

"I remember that before Zhao Ying married Xun Yuan, she had walked in the world with her sister. Could it be the descendant of her sister?" Mr. Feng couldn't think of the truth. At this time, the seventh prince asked: "Mr., you can know the person on the stage No. 3."

"Ring No. 3" Mr. Feng looked up and saw a white-clothed warrior standing on the Ring No. 3, but he was not the ones he was familiar with.

Not only are the No. 3 rings, but as more and more innate warriors appeared in each ring, Xun Yi and others' expressions changed.

The Seventh Prince said in surprise: "Elder, why are there not only eighteen innate warriors in our Great Zhou martial arts world who appeared out of thin air?"

At least twenty innate warriors flashed through ten arenas. Moreover, these people are not those recorded in the Great Zhou martial arts world.

Elder Zhang of the Emperor Sword Pavilion was also shocked: "The innate martial artists in the martial arts world can never hide their visions, and there are temples for investigation. It is impossible for anyone to hide the world. These people are by no means people from the Great Zhou Dynasty."

"In other words, people from other countries are coming to cause trouble." Xun Yi stared at those people and suddenly said, "Does Your Highness think that the person on the stage No. 3 look familiar?"

The seventh prince looked at it and saw that the man was wearing a pure white robe, a white scarf, and a special silk ribbon around his waist.

"The silk ribbon should be used to replace the tail of the beast. The white scarf on his head corresponds to the skin hat. Moreover, his combat skills are fierce and domineering, imitating the killer move of tigers and wolfs, and exchanging life for life. He is clearly a man from the Northern Barbarians."

Because of environmental factors, the Northern Barbarians advocated black and white colors. Their combat and wild beast learning are mainly made of animal skins. This person's habits can be seen from their wear.

"Bei Barbarians" Mr. Feng looked solemn: "It's the Bei Barbarians who want to take the opportunity to spy on the situation in the martial arts of our Great Zhou Dynasty."

Although the Great Zhou martial arts world is only a system that is free from military generals, the overall martial arts literacy of the Great Zhou can be seen through the Great Zhou martial arts world.

"There are also the three masters of the so-called Tianlong Gate." Xun Yi pointed at those people: "Tianlong Gate. He regards himself as a dragon, what do you think of the Seventh Prince?"

The Li family of the Great Zhou royal family inherited the bloodline of the Dragon Emperor and was the real direct line. The seventh prince sent Xiaolong to the sky to sense the force: "You can feel the dragon energy on their bodies, and they have the support of the dragon clan behind them. But it is definitely not my Great Zhou."

"Oh" Xun Yi touched his chin and naturally thought of his opponents in the Xun family.

"So, someone is deliberately making trouble." Xun Yi looked at the masters who came out in the name of the Soul Martial Arts Hall. Although he restrained his strength, he was definitely a congenital martial artist.

Sun Jian's tone was not good: "These people are from Tianwu Palace. There are traitors in the Soul Martial Hall. Is Badao looking for the whereabouts of us? It was the Soul Martial Hall that leaked the information I went to see them a few days ago." Sun Jian reacted and secretly regretted it. Fortunately, he did not meet with his true body, so they should not be able to guess Xun Yi.

Tianlong Gate, Tianwu Palace, the Northern Barbarians, and the sword fool Luo Luozi. Xun Yi knocked on the table and everything was rushed together.

Suddenly Zhan Yan smiled and said to Mr. Feng and Elder Zhang: "You might as well go down and have a walk. I will try to find a few innate warriors to come. Since they want to play, we will accompany you."

Xun Yi, a man from the Northern Barbarians, was ready to invite Chen Zu. He fought against the Northern Barbarians and happened to settle the accounts with the Northern Barbarians.

"Can we take action now?" said Elder Zhang: "It's already ranked, so it's hard for us to interfere."

"Today we will decide the top 32. As long as we don't have enough places, we will prepare a few seed players tomorrow." Xun Yi's face did not change, and he raised his chin and said to the people around him: "Liu Huai, go find Brother Ming and let him spread the news of the Northern Barbarians' trouble."

Inspire the martial arts of the Great Zhou Dynasty to unite with the enemy, facilitate Xun Yi to modify the rules, and at the same time, he can also use this martial arts conference with higher quality to attract the arrival of the superior martial arts gods.

Originally, Xun Yi was preparing 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 turned into a flying sky, and joined Yang Xuan in the clouds to start the sacrifice. To be continued.

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