I Became The Ancestor Of The Sect

The appearance of the three of them made everyone present look at the three of them silently immediately.

The three cultivators in the late stage of the Transformation Realm, the bosses of the fifth-level sects, must be very respectful in front of these three people, otherwise it will be disrespectful to others, and the consequences will be very serious.

"My friends, Huaying, all of you have come from afar to my Sword King Sect to participate in the Daqing of our Sword King Sect. My Mausoleum is deeply honored. Allow me to introduce these two people."

"The Sect Master Zhao Yueming of the Shenzong Sect, the Sect Master Zhao."

All were warmly welcomed.

"Sect Master Qing Xiao Zong Li Xiao, Sect Master Xiao."

The crowd warmly welcomed again.

"Thank you two sovereigns for coming from afar, please take a seat!"

Wang Ling immediately invited the two to sit down.

"We are all here today, and we are very happy. Wang wants to hold a sword fighting competition. The rules of the competition are swordsmanship. The cultivation base is naturally acquired. As for this reward, hehe, before Wang Get a treasure in a few days and carry it up."

At this time, a disciple walked in with a wooden box.

Everyone is watching, not knowing what is in it, and they are also curious about it.

Wang Ling waved his hand, the disciple walked down after he died, and then Wang Ling stepped forward and opened the box, and a piece of black armor appeared in the box.

"Wow!"

Everyone showed a wow look, looking at the black armor one by one, and their eyes were full of greed.

"Everyone, I got a Hei Xuan Battle Armor by chance. This armor is made of Hei Xuan, and it is very heavy. This armor can withstand the full force of a cultivator in the later stage of the Tribulation Realm without breaking it. It can be said to be a treasure. Today I Take it out and give it as a prize to the winner of the first place.”

Everyone was surprised when this statement came out.

"Oh, this is the Black Profound Battle Armor. Sect Master Wang took it out with such arrogance. It's really impressive."

"Yeah, he really deserves to be the suzerain of the Sword King Sect, I am so impressed."

"Sect Master Wang is really amazing, I admire him."

......

Everyone expressed their admiration for the royal mausoleum, but Zheng Yu knew that this mausoleum was just for fear of getting the treasure and causing death. The so-called guilt is just like that. You have the treasure in your hand, no matter what you say. It is the most dangerous. Although Hei Xuan is not very valuable, this Hei Xuan is also a very rare material, and it is second only to Xuan Tie, but this is second only to a world of difference.

But even so, this Black Profound Battle Armor is also something that everyone loves.

Wang Lingdao: "Everyone, if you don't have much to say, please move to the arena with me."

With that said, the crowd followed Wang Ling towards the arena.

The arena is just above the martial arts field of the Sword King Sect. Everyone is seated. In order to compete for the first place, each family has sent their own disciples. The competition mechanism is very simple, that is, the elimination system. life.

"Maoquan, you can go up and try it. It doesn't matter if you win the championship or not. The main thing is that you should also study it. It is also very good to add some actual combat."

Zheng Yu sat in the stands and said lightly.

Su Mao said: "Yes, Master, I will do my best."

Zheng Yu waved his hand and said, "Go, go, remember to click until you reach it, just don't hit the dead hand."

"Yes!"

Zheng Yu's remarks made the people next to him very angry, what does it mean to not kill, how strong a mere Houtian can be, and he is not ashamed.

Everyone came to the stage and began to draw lots.

A total of 24 people participated in a two-by-two matchup, and the winner at the end would receive the Black Mysterious Battle Armor.

"Haha, I'm number one, hahaha!"

A man looked at the number plate in his hand and laughed, and immediately waved to the stand.

An old man in the stand said with a smile: "See, that is my disciple. My disciple is not ordinary. A Fu Jiu swordsmanship can be described as a ghostly cry, and the swordsmanship is perverse. It will definitely win the championship this time."

This person is Chi Tongdao, the suzerain of the Huanxing Sect. This person also specializes in swordsmanship and has unique insights into swordsmanship. He even asks his disciples to practice Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer without interruption. This so-called Fujiu The swordsmanship was originally created by this person, so naturally it should be praised.

"The disciples of fellow Daoist Chi are all masters of swordsmanship. I think your Huanxingzong may be able to come out on top this time."

"Yes, fellow Chi Daoist, I am also very optimistic about you."

"That's right, fellow Daoist Chi, why don't you tell your disciples not to kill them, lest they hurt some people's lives."

Several people said and looked in the direction of Zheng Yu.

Zheng Yu ignored them. Naturally, he didn't want to pay attention to these guys, because they didn't make any sense at all.

After Su Maoquan drew the number, he frowned, "No. 24, why is it the last number."

Seeing that Su Maoquan was No. 24, Zheng Yu also nodded.

The red fellow snorted coldly, "What a pity."

Zheng Yu shook his head and said nothing.

"Everyone, the fundraising has ended. According to the rules, the first and last numbers will be played against each other one by one, and the number one will play against the twenty-fourth!"

As soon as these words came out, Zheng Yu almost spewed out. He didn't expect it to be so coincidental. Maybe it was arranged, and he ran into the disciple of the equatorial fellow.

The Chi Taoist smiled and said: "Very good, you can teach those guys who are shameless."

"The game starts, and the other players withdraw."

The unrelated personnel retired, leaving only Su Maoquan and the No. 1 Li Muxing.

Li Muxing clasped his fists and smiled, "Your Excellency has invited me."

"Please."

Seeing that the other party was so respectful, Su Maoquan also bowed.

"Haha, the championship is mine."

However, at this moment, Li Muxing suddenly launched an attack. This can be described as a sneak attack. Since ancient times, such sneak attacks have been unpopular, let alone now.

"Shh~~~"

"It's really rubbish, it's actually a sneak attack."

"I really don't know which disciple it is, so shameless."

"Hey, he really has no morality. I really want to see who his master is."

"But, such a shameless thing can be done, and this person is not a good thing."

Everyone sighed at this Li Muxing for a while, which made the fellow Chi Taoist feel a little embarrassed. He could only say that he did not understand the rules of the game.

But Li Muxing is not a bird at all, he only knows that preemptive strikes are enough.

Li Muxing's long sword stabbed out, Su Mao's face froze, grabbed his palm, and the Qinggan sword appeared in his hand and quickly blocked.

when!

Qingganjian's sword was thick and heavy, and it was at the level of an immortal weapon. This block actually knocked Li Muxing back out.

Li Muxing didn't stop, he stepped back and then performed the Fu Jiu sword technique again. The blade was hard and soft, like the hard and cold winter, and the soft like fire in summer. After a closer look, I found that there was actually a sword on the hilt. A switch, then switch, the blade can be changed at will.

"Is this the so-called perverted swordsmanship?" Zheng Yu murmured, "This is obviously fighting with swords, how can there be any swordsmanship to speak of."

Su Maoquan also discovered the characteristics of this long sword, and with a cold snort, the Qinggan sword stabbed out, and a sword directly poked the softened long sword into the ground.

Seeing this, Li Muxing was stunned and wanted to change his form, but he couldn't. This Qinggan Sword was the nemesis of all weapons in the world, not to mention something that was hard and soft at this time.

Zheng!

Just when Li Muxing pulled it hard, the long sword in his hand was actually tired, leaving only the hilt in his hand.

"Ah, no."

Li Muxing was suddenly startled, and the fellow Daoist Chi in the stands was also stunned. He didn't expect that the long sword he made would end like this.

boom!

Su Maoquan rudely kicked Li Muxing down.

"Jumping clown, what are you happy about like this?"

Su Maoquan was really puzzled. Such a guy, who has no swordsmanship at all, has the guts to say that he wants to win the championship. Isn't this nonsense?

"No. 24 wins!"

Li Muxing got scared from the ground, seeing that he actually lost, how could he admit defeat, and was actually going to go up and play again.

"Stop, you have fallen under the ring, you have lost, leave immediately."

The linesman shouted loudly, but Li Muxing gritted his teeth, but couldn't say a word: "If you have the ability, let's fight one-on-one!"

- Li Muxing provoked Su Maoquan again.

Su Maoquan smiled lightly: "I'm happy to accompany you."

With that said, Su Maoquan walked off the ring, and the two actually left one after the other.

Zheng Yu whispered to Hua Ying next to him: "Go and see, don't let Su Maoquan cause anything."

"Yes!"

Seeing the disciples leave, what else can the Chi Tongdao people say, they can only leave quickly, otherwise they will be ridiculed for staying here? Xian Qian himself said that he was going to win the championship, but now he was directly destroyed by others, and he was thrown at home, but fortunately, he did not say that he belonged to that sect.

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