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Xie Jianchen is an elder of Jian Jing. When he was young, he once made the name of Yi Jian Xingchen, so some people called him Jian Xingchen.

Seeing the powerful men from the Evil Spirit Valley appear, Xie Jianchen narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Who am I supposed to be? It turns out that it is you evil demons and heretics... Cheng Tianxiao, if you don't hide in the Evil Spirit Valley as a turtle, you dare to run to me, and you will be looking for death?"

Cheng Tianxiao is the most powerful among these Evil Spirit Valley powerhouses. He is at the third-level Martial King. Judging from the realm alone, he is a small level lower than Xie Jianchen.

However, the martial arts of the Evil Spirit Valley are strange and unpredictable. If the two sides really fight, it is still unknown who will lose and who will win.

"Tread!"

"tread!"

Just as the sword cliff and the evil spirit valley were confronting each other, there were waves of footsteps coming from around. Not long after, many people appeared from all directions. In addition to the Tianlao Star Lord and other people from the Heavenly Demon Palace who followed the sword cliff behind the sword cliff, there were also many powerful people from other sects.

For a moment, all forces surrounded Cao Tian firmly, causing the last trace of luck in Cao Tian's heart to sink to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

It's over!

Surrounded by so many powerful sects, it is hard to fly if I have wings... I sweated coldly in Cao Tian's forehead, and he took out a slightly worn-out martial art from his arms with one hand.

Then, he heard him shouting loudly: "Why do you have to fight each other? If everyone wants this technique, you can copy one for each person, so why bother to the death?"

This seems to make sense, but it falls into the ears of the Star Lord and others, and it attracts a burst of sneering.

"Copy? This Fuyu Leaf was written by the Lord Ling Xiao himself. Every word, even every meridian pattern is written by him. It can be said that any page of handwriting contains his insights about Fuyu Leaf!"

The Lord of the Heavenly Prison Star smiled evilly.

The techniques written by the person who creates the martial arts can make people achieve twice the result with half the effort and make it easier to understand the artistic conception!

However, the secrets of martial arts handwritten by outsiders can easily make people unable to understand their form but not their spirits, and it is difficult to understand the essence of it during practice. Many people present clearly understand this.

After saying what had just happened, the Lord of the Heavenly Prison stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Cao Tian, ​​give me the skills... I can take you into the Heavenly Demon Palace, and I can also allow you to borrow this book of the Rain Covering Practice!"

In the distance, Xie Jianchen from Jianyao felt a tight heart and hurriedly said, "Cao Tian, ​​the Heavenly Demon Palace kills people, they are all sinister and cunning people. If you hand over the martial arts to them, you will definitely not be able to escape death in the end... hand over the martial arts to me, I, Jianyao, will save your life!"

In the Evil Spirit Valley, Cheng Tian smiled and snorted: "Sword Cliff is not a good thing. It is said to be a famous family, but everyone is a hypocrite! Cao Tian, ​​give me the Fuyu Jue, I will copy and take it away!"

At this time, there were strong people gathering in the bamboo forest.

There were figures standing on the huge rocks and even on the treetops of bamboo. Among them, in addition to the powerful sects, some casual cultivators appeared.

Of course, the so-called sect powerhouses are not just top sects such as the Heavenly Demon Palace, Jianya, and many people from small sects have also come.

In addition, there are even strong men from the worship halls of several small countries.

Outside the crowd, Luo Han's figure quietly leaned against a huge rock, looking at the situation in the distance.

At this time, his face looked a little ugly. Last night, he jumped off the cliff and planned to chase Cao Tian overnight, but unexpectedly he met several casual cultivators who were also looking for Cao Tian halfway.

What made Luo Han even more helpless was that those casual cultivators actually caused trouble for no reason. As for the reason... they fell in love with the greed and disgusting devouredness on Luo Han's waist.

"If those bastards hadn't been dragged down by them, I might have been able to find Cao Tian in front of Jianya and other sects."

Luo Han spat. Although he had killed the casual cultivators and obtained more than 200 energy points, he also missed the best opportunity to catch up with Cao Tian.

Now that strong and gathering are gathering, Luo Han is extremely passive.

At this time, a figure came to Luo Han, a middle-aged man with a long sword on his waist.

"Little brother, I'm young but at the level of an eighth-level martial artist? I have good talent!"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "But I would like to advise you not to trek into this muddy water, just hide beside you and watch the fun, so as not to lose your life."

Feeling the other party's kindness, Luo Han smiled back and said, "Thank you, brother, I still know myself!"

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Looking at the current situation, a big battle is probably inevitable... But a melee shouldn't be there. I guess they will definitely build a ring, and then all parties will send a few strong men to the ring to compete!"

"In the end, the strongest one can leave with the original Fuyu Jue... As for other sects, they can only get the handwritten copy at most."

Hearing this, Luo Han was stunned for a moment, but although this middle-aged man made sense, Luo Han did not agree.

"Fighting in the ring? It would be fine if everyone follows the rules, but if they don't follow the rules... then the person who wins in the end is likely to be attacked by other sects!"

Luo Han thought to himself, and then his eyes fell on the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Palace in the distance.

Then, he apologized for the middle-aged man, and his body shook back, looking as if he was about to leave this place of failure.

"Young man, it's a good thing to retreat when you see the difficulties. At least you'll live for a long time!" The middle-aged man smiled, then jumped onto the huge rock and continued to look lively.

There were many casual cultivators who had the same idea as the middle-aged man. They did plan to compete for the Fuyu Jue at first, but when they saw top sects such as Jian Cliff and Tianmo Palace appear, they had no choice but to dispel the greed in their hearts.

Cao Tian's eyes kept scanning the surroundings. Judging from his previous actions, Cao Tian was also a quick-minded person, otherwise he would have died in the hands of the Lord of Tianyi Star of the Blood Pavilion and the Heavenly Demon Palace.

After a while, Cao Tian raised the secret book of the martial arts in his hand and shouted: "All the strong men of the sect are here. I, Cao Tian, ​​dare not be greedy, and I should offer this martial arts... But Cao Tian, ​​I, have a request!"

"If you are willing to agree, then you will give this technique to you, but if you don't agree... Then everyone will fight to the death. No one can get this technique!"

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere in the bamboo forest suddenly sank.

The martial arts are still in Cao Tian's hands. Once he is anxious to jump over the wall and use the fighting spirit to smash the martial arts, I'm afraid no one can stop it.

The Lord of the Heavenly Prison Star said coldly: "Say, what are the requirements?"

I heard Cao Tian say, "Let me copy one by one and swear to let me leave alive. As long as you agree, when I finish copying, I will put the exercises in place and let you deal with them."
Chapter completed!