fly over the main temple

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Early in the morning, Wenyang and Huang Xiaomei quietly left the inn, and by the time others found out, they were already gone.

Beiming Lei, who regarded himself as the leader of the Beiming family, was very unhappy about Wenyang leaving without permission. He felt that his authority had been challenged, and his resentment towards the two brothers deepened.

Apart from Wentian, only Huang Yu, a member of the Samsara Team, vaguely guessed Wen Yang's purpose among those present. However, he could not learn Wen Yang to hunt for treasures. He was not familiar with the place, and even if he knew where the divine soldiers were, he would not know how to get there.

When he helped Beiming Lei get Emperor's Hate, it was because Emperor's Hate was under Beiming Villa, and with the cooperation of Beiming Lei, a local snake, it was easy.

Now Bei Minglei is definitely not willing to leave at the critical moment of fighting for the tiger soul, so he has no choice but to continue to advance towards Mount Tai with the team.

"Wen Yang is a man with outstanding talent and seems to have unlimited potential. I, Nangong Tiexin, have never encountered such a strong master since his debut. If he leaves at this time, his goal is not Hu Po. In this way, this person is actually someone we can make friends with."

Master, what a pity."

Nangong Tiexin actually wanted to know the whereabouts of this talented master, but she did not take the initiative to inquire because of her face. Currently, seizing the sword from Mount Tai was her most important task, and she could not distract herself from asking Yang for this.

Wentian didn't care about that, and got very close to Bei Mingxue along the way. At this time, the two of them were talking about each other like a man and a concubine, chattering to each other as if they were human beings, which only made Xicheng Xiushu beside him half angry to death.

In the few days after Wenyang left, the teams of the four aristocratic families traveled day and night and successfully arrived at the foot of Mount Tai. They gathered at the foot of Mount Tai, whose reputation was second only to that of the four aristocratic families, Babao Villa.

Originally, along the way, according to the original plot of the Divine Weapons, the four major families would have been attacked by the Zoroastrian Cult under the command of the Flame God, and they would have lost their troops. But that day, the Yan God was beaten to death at Beiming Villa, and the Zoroastrian Cult was naturally scattered, let alone attacking.

This time, the strength of the four major families has not been damaged at all.

In recent months, there have been frequent strange images on the top of Mount Tai. Every night when the moon is thin and the stars are sparse, the peak shines brightly and shines with countless golden attentions. It only takes a quarter of an hour to stop, attracting countless martial arts figures with different thoughts.

Gathering at Mount Tai.

With so many characters from the world gathered together, including friends and blood enemies, it was inevitable that they would meet each other with swords and swords, and blood would be spilled everywhere.

For a month, the area near Mount Tai has been filled with blood and blood, like a hell on earth.

It wasn't until the four major aristocratic families, representing the largest forces in the martial arts world, arrived together and settled in Mount Tai that the various characters around him became restrained. However, the forces with the real ability to seize the sword were still secretly watching, and the fight for the tiger's soul had just begun.

In order to prevent the righteous martial arts from killing each other and integrate their forces to seize the sword, the four major families decided to hold a "Hero Meeting" at Babao Villa to select the leader of the battle for the tiger's soul through a competition.

At this moment, the plot is tenaciously back on track.

On the main hall campus in front of Babao Villa, three arenas were temporarily set up for martial arts competitions.

Thousands of martial arts righteous people from all around gathered together. The heads of each sect and the leader of the sect were sitting in attendance, while the other disciples lined up around them.

Bei Ming Lei, Bei Ming Xue, Wentian and Xicheng Hideki, as well as the Xicheng Four Jue who came to help later, represented the two aristocratic families of Beiming and Xicheng respectively. They were treated as guests of honor and sat high on the high platform of the hall.

The entire arena competition was clearly visible, and the position was excellent. Huang Yu caught the light of Bei Ming Lei and was able to sit behind him.

Similarly, Dongfang Xiong, Nangong Tiexin and the three Dongfang elders who came together represented Nangong and the Dongfang family respectively, and they also received this kind treatment and were treated as distinguished guests.

But there is another person who can be ranked as the honored guest with the four major families. This person wears a feather crown and a Taoist priest's robe. He is handsome, carefree and free-spirited. He is the extraordinary fortune teller of Guigu.

This person suddenly appeared after Wenyang went to Senluo Jueyu. Because he was proficient in Yili Taoism, he always walked alone, and his status was aloof, so he was listed as a distinguished guest at Babao Villa.

However, Dongfang Xiong's demeanor was not normal at this time. His eyes drifted towards Shen Suanzi from time to time, and Shen Suanzi occasionally looked at Dongfang Xiong with fiery eyes. The two were obviously old acquaintances.

The owner of Babao Mountain Villa, Xiang Aotian, suddenly rose to prominence twenty years ago. He took root at the foot of Mount Tai and established Babao Mountain Villa. He is highly skilled in martial arts, wealthy and generous, and his fame and status is second only to the four major martial arts families. This competition will select the hero leader.

, which was initiated by him.

In this competition, the leader of the alliance, Shen Shuzi, Dongfang Xiong and other respected people from the older generation are selected as judges. Most of the participants in the competition are young martial arts heroes.

At noon, the leader selection competition officially began. Disciples from each school took turns to take the stage to challenge. They worked hard and showed off their best skills. The scene was extremely brilliant.

However, Shen Shuzi, Dongfang Xiong and others all know that the competition between the following small factions cannot affect the general trend. They are just appetizers before the main meal. The real masters who are capable of winning the championship have not yet taken the stage.

In the end, Nangong Tiexin, who was still impatient, couldn't hold it any longer, jumped onto the stage with a loud roar, and swept away the people on the stage in the blink of an eye. Then, without even unsheathing his sword, he won consecutively with an overwhelming advantage.

More than ten games.

The leader of the Ten Heroes was well-deserved and unparalleled in the limelight. For a while, no one dared to challenge her.

The other two arenas also had winners and losers. Bei Minglei and Xicheng Hideki stepped onto the arena immediately after Tiexin made a move.

Beiming Lei was holding a Daguan Dao, and the Demon Sword of Emperor's Hate was still tightly wrapped on his shoulder. Relying on his forcibly improved cultivation with Emperor's Hate, he was able to sweep away his opponents in the ring in a few strokes.

Hideki Saijo, who was clumsy in the past, seemed to have taken strong medicine today. He held a sharp wheel wrapped in thick cloth and defeated his opponent cleanly.

In the end, only Nangong Tiexin, Beiming Lei and Xicheng Hideki were left in the arena.

Nangong Tiexin glanced at Beiming Lei and Xicheng Hideki with sharp eyes, and a flash of surprise flashed in her heart. Although she was competing just now, most of her attention was on the other two arenas, and she unexpectedly found that Beiming Lei and Xicheng Hideki could do so.

Her speed was not inferior to her and she defeated her opponents one after another.

The skills displayed by these two people are completely inconsistent with the intelligence collected a few months ago. The strength of Bei Minglei and Xicheng Hideki was only at the third level mid-level before. Why did the strength they displayed in just a few months have already...

There is a second level level...

However, she firmly believed that even if the two of them met again, she would still be sure to defeat them with the sword in her hand.

Why? Based on the perseverance and confidence she has built up through hundreds of battles, large and small, over the years since her debut.

At this time, in addition to Tiexin, Bei Minglei and Xicheng Hideki, there is another person in the audience who has the strength to aspire to be the leader of the alliance, and that is Wentian.

Wentian still has not made any move to compete, because he still represents the Beiming family. As the eldest son of the Beiming family, Beiming Lei has not yet been defeated, but it is inconvenient for Wentian to compete on the stage.

But at this time, his attention was not on the stage, but on searching among the thousands of martial arts people around the ring.

"The leader of the alliance is about to be decided. At this moment, why hasn't Ayang come back yet?"

What Wentian was looking for was Wenyang who left a few days ago. Unfortunately, after searching for a while, he still found nothing, which made him feel a little anxious.

However, he did not notice that two figures suddenly appeared silently on the top of the main hall of Babao Villa.

Although a person is completely covered in a cloak, whenever the breeze blows, the loose and soft clothes can vividly outline her curvy figure, with full breasts, slender waist, long legs, plump hips, and softness.

And without losing the undulating lines, no one can find any flaws at all.

A clear and melodious voice came from the cloak.

"Ayang, it seems we are just in time for the big event."

The other person was Nangong Wenyang, who had left a few days ago. At this time, his eyes were shining brightly, and he stood there, standing still, with a frightening aura looming around him. It was obvious that this time he was in the forest.

During Luo Jue's trip, his cultivation level took a further step.

"Sister Mei, you should see who among the following three people will win in the end."

Huang Xiaomei turned over her cloak, revealing her beautiful face. At this time, her appearance seemed to be even more outstanding than a few days ago. Her skin was delicate and smooth, as if she were reborn. The tiny black circles in the corners of her eyes that had been caused by hard work had also disappeared.

not see.

At this time, Huang Xiaomei can be said to be beating the frost against the snow, with green hair like a waterfall, pink face like jade, and a heroic appearance without losing the charm of a woman, which is very touching.

She glanced at Wenyang and said with a smile: "Why, you're even considering me for the exam. I think among the three people below, Bei Ming Lei has the best chance of winning. The Emperor's Hate Demonic Sword he possesses is enough to make him surpass all the other heroes.

Even Nangong Tiexin, who has the highest level of cultivation, can't do it because her weapons are too far apart."

Wenyang shook his head and said: "That's not necessarily the case. If you look carefully at the big buffalo in Xicheng Xiushu, what he is holding is not the second-level magic weapon that I could smash in Beiming Villa last time. This is the second-level magic weapon.

A variable."

Huang Xiaomei said in surprise: "It's more powerful than the second-level magic weapon. Could it be..."

"Well, I understand, but what you just mentioned is only the first variable, what about the second variable?"

"The second variable lies in Bei Ming Lei, who seems to be a sure winner, and Huang Yu. Bei Ming Lei cannot actually control the Demon Sword of Emperor's Hate, but is gradually controlled by the Demon Sword. I think if Huang Yu

If he doesn’t want to return empty-handed, this should be his best chance to seize Emperor’s Hatred.”

"Haha, this competition is interesting. The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind. Who can reap the benefits?" Huang Xiaomei said with deep meaning.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

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