"That's right, it's definitely true, otherwise so many young people would come here. But the number of people invited this year may be more than three times higher than the previous one."

"The germination of the prosperous era of warriors has begun. Over the past ten years, those geniuses have grown up. There will definitely be more people invited by Tianmiao Alliance."

"I just don't know what the projects will be for this assessment and whether there will be a few places."

Others also agreed, very sure that the matter at Qingquan Inn must be related to the Ancient Tower.

In a spacious backyard behind Qingquan Inn, a huge ring stands in the middle, with a length of hundreds of meters and a table and chairs around the ring.

Boom boom boom boom!

On the ring, two young swordsmen with long aura and unpredictable strength are taking action to compete.

The fierce energy, as the weapons collided, stirred up energy shock waves.

When the overflowing shock wave was about to break through the arena, it was blocked by an invisible barrier, and waves appeared around the arena.

It turns out that there is a powerful barrier around the ring, which allows warriors to fight with confidence without worrying about the powerful energy destroying the surrounding buildings.

The wind and thunder sword flashes!

Nine Yang Sword!

boom!

The two shouted loudly, rising their momentum to the peak, and making the 'long-wind-literary' et's own killing moves. The surging sword energy stimulated each other, and the continuous explosions were heard.

There were flying sword energy everywhere on the ring, and endless sword shadows. The two of them fought dozens of moves in the wind and sword dance before slowly stopping.

Both sides stood firmly, and the series of competitions were equal, so there was no desire to continue, and there was no time to take action.

"6 Chunsheng, your sword is still as sharp as before after three years of separation, but I only have 70% of my strength. You will not be as relaxed as you are now on the next Tianwu List."

The warrior wearing a gray robe first put his sword into the sheath, and he seemed very confident.

The swordsman of 6 Chunsheng smiled faintly: "Zuo Tiancheng, don't think that you didn't use all your strength. I only used 50% of my strength."

Just then outside the courtyard gate, Dingfengchou walked in slowly with Jin Wuji.

As soon as they stepped into the yard, the two people on the ring immediately turned their eyes and focused on Dingfengchou's body.

Sensing the sword intent on his body, he immediately showed a cautious look in his eyes. In the depths of his eyes, there was a burning fighting spirit.

The sword intent on his body also came over without restraint. The two of them even joined forces to exert pressure like Dingfengchou.

Dingfengchou raised his eyelids slightly, and the surging sword intent in his body soared into the sky, and there seemed to be a faint sound of sword sound in the air.

By fighting against two, Dingfengchou was not at all at all. He walked forward slowly, and his sword intent rose higher and he suppressed both 6 Chunsheng and Zuo Tiancheng.

"Hahaha, Dingfengchou can't even be suppressed by joining forces. Dingfengchou seems that you have gained a lot in the deep-sea battlefield!"

A generous laughter came from outside the yard. A young man with a flowing figure and a playful smile on his face slowly stepped into the yard.

Jin Wuji looked at the visitor and his face changed slightly. Pei Shaoxuan, a top 100 list of Tianwu List in the last Tianwu List.

He was swept out by this man and left the field in a mess without even blocking three moves. He was very afraid of this man.

Pei Shaoxuan also saw Jin Wuji and sneered: "What are you doing with such a big scene? Dingfengchou, aren't you afraid of losing your face to Tianjian Sect?"

Jin Wuji was furious when he heard this. If he was not afraid of the other party's strength, he would be like doing it on the spot.

Dingfengchou took back his sword intent, looked at Pei Shaoxuan with a faint smile and said, "Your senior brother dare not say this to me. Is Pei Shaoxuan too short to forget the sword he had done?"

Pei Shaoxuan's face darkened. When he thought of the sword in his chest, he didn't say anything more. He said coldly: "Don't worry, no matter how strong you become, I will definitely avenge the sword this time."

The two on the ring walked down slightly depressed. Both of them were defeated by Dingfengchou on the last Tianwu List.

After two years of hard work, I didn’t expect that the gap between me and Dingfengchou became bigger and bigger.

"This time, the quota of the Ancient Tower must be obtained, otherwise if he takes the lead, there will be no chance of escalation."

The two of them said in their hearts that only in the ancient tower can they ensure that their strength can rise in a short period of time, or that there is a strange adventure to completely survive the sorrow of the wind.

As time slowly passed, the number of people in the yard increased, and many people gathered in the tables and chairs in the field.

More than 100 people in the yard each found someone they knew and gathered together and started talking in a low voice.

After a while, four old men came to the yard and swept around the person in the yard for one of them, and all the conversation stopped.

The invisible momentum scattered from him, and the old man was actually a real martial emperor-level powerhouse.

The three people next to them are not simple either. They all have half-step martial emperor level cultivation, and are also first-class masters.

"Old Li, it seems that the people have not arrived. Jiang Zimo and Mu Xinya from Wan Yao Palace have not come yet." After looking around, one person next to him said respectfully to the old man who was looking for it.

Mr. Li came to a table and chair in the middle of the yard and sat down, and said lightly: "Then wait a moment. If Jiang Zimo didn't come, there would definitely be more gossip on the top."

The geniuses from all over the field began to stir up their moods. These four people were the senior leaders of the Tianmiao Alliance and the main person in charge of the trial of the Ancient Tower.

How to determine the quota for this session is still a mystery until now, and everyone seems to be looking forward to it.

Outside Qingquan Inn, Jiang Zimo and Mu Xinya looked around from time to time, as if looking for someone.

Mu Xinya withdrew her gaze and said with a slight disappointment: "Zi Mo, it seems that the person you are talking about may not be here."

Jiang Zimo smiled helplessly and said, "Forget it, the first time we met, he probably thought I was malicious, let's go, let's wait for other times for a long time."

A very remote mountain peak in the Tianquan Mountains, Xiao Chen was covered in bruises and hung on a big tree in a very embarrassing manner, holding a phantom grass in his hand and kicking it gently.

The lower-grade inner armor on the chest was already ragged and completely lost its spiritual energy. There was a wound on the chest that was very terrifying.

The bones are visible, and the flesh is confused. If you take a breath, you will feel extremely painful. You can imagine that if it weren't for the defense of this inner armor, this wound could directly split him in half in half.

After putting the Fantasy Yin Grass into the Qiankun Ring, Xiao Chen said tiredly: "That king-level shadow leopard shouldn't have been chasing him."

A day ago, he had just finished packing up two top-grade martial kings and was ready to sweep away the fantasy yin grass in the valley.

Who knew that he had just picked ten illusion grasses and was suddenly attacked when he completely relaxed.

It was a king-level shadow leopard. I don’t know how long I have lived or how many illusion shade grass I have eaten, but I can’t even sense his spiritual sense.

When he was preparing to pick the magical yin grass, the murderous aura he sensed was not from Qin Pengyu and the others, but from this king-level shadow leopard.

In fact, he should have thought of how could Qin Pengyu's realm and a distance of thousands of meters, how could the murderous aura be so concise?

The only thing he blamed was himself. He trusted his spiritual sense too much, and a king-level shadow leopard suddenly appeared, which could not be captured at all.

So the tragedy immediately came. The first attack of the king-level shadow leopard broke through Xiao Chen's inner armor and left a huge scar on his chest.

Xiao Chen was caught off guard and was injured repeatedly because he was unable to sense the opponent's figure and direction.

If it weren't for the body, after the training of the Heavenly Level Technique, it would have been torn apart by the king-level shadow leopard.

Xiao Chen used his clone skills and used all his trump cards. He escaped for a day and was not completely out of danger until this time.

He threw away the discarded inner armor on his chest, Xiao Chen bandaged the wound, took a pill, and began to heal himself.

The lessons learned from this experience made him dare not be careless at all in the future.

Even if the spiritual consciousness determines a safe place, one's own vigilance cannot relax. This world is so big.

It is difficult to guarantee that there will be no warriors and they have props that can avoid spiritual consciousness. If they are forced to do so by warriors, it will not be so easy to get out.

Half a moment later, Xiao Chen's injuries healed, and he called out a silver warship and began to fly towards Tianquan City in a hurry.

Looking at the scorching sun above his head, Xiao Chen felt a little anxious. Today was the 17th, and it was already noon now.

I don’t know if I can still arrive at Qingquan Inn. If I miss the opportunity, I will lose a lot.

If he misses such as this, he may be thrown away for a long distance.

There is a gap in cultivation, so it may be even more difficult to catch up.

Moreover, the ancient tower, listened to the introduction of the Qingshi warrior that day, was a place that even the geniuses of the Lei Emperor must go to, and he really didn't want to be absent.

After driving with all his might, Xiao Chen spent half an hour finally reaching Tianquan City and ran towards Qingquan Inn.

Everything in the store is as old as before, business is booming, and there are sounds of eating, drinking, chatting everywhere, and there is no way to see any major event.

Xiao Chen was a little confused, stopped a waiter, threw an intermediate spirit stone to the other party, and asked, "There is a woman named Xia Xiyan or a man named Jiang Zimo in the store."

The waiter took the intermediate spirit stone and said with a smile: "You are here to inquire about the candidates for the Ancient Tower, but you are one step late. The Tianmie Alliance has already taken these people to Longyang Island with these people."

Xiao Chen felt a little disappointed and asked immediately: "Whether Xia Xiyan and Jiang Zimo are still there."

"Of course we followed each other." The waiter continued: "But Jiang Zimo, who you mentioned, stood outside for a long time in the morning, and forced the Tianmiao League to postpone it for an hour, and offended many other young masters for this."
Chapter completed!