Nine Star Divine Dragon Technique

Qingyun State is an inconspicuous state in the vast Lingxiao realm.

Qingyun State is still dominated by the three top powers, and Luoxia Sect is still just the strongest first-class sect.

In the huge sect of Luoxia Sect, on the top of a towering mountain, the master of Mufeng Palace put his hands on his back and looked up at the sky.

His figure is as tall and straight as a pine or cypress.

At this time, a figure swept from the distance and came behind him.

"Master Mufeng Palace."

The person who came was the master of Fengsheng Palace of Luoxia Sect.

"As you said, I have gathered all my disciples from the Luoxia Sect so that we can start the hunting competition tomorrow."

The master of Feng Sheng Palace said.

"Oh?" Palace Master Mufeng raised his brows and said with a smile: "All the disciples have gone to Echo Valley. Echo Valley must be very noisy now. You palace masters should hurry up and maintain order!"

"yes."

Master Feng Sheng Hall nodded, but he was very confused in his heart.

This time, the Luoxia Sect held an unprecedented hunting competition, with the purpose of intensifying the competition among the disciples in the sect.

This was nothing unusual at first, but the key point was that all Luoxiamen disciples were allowed to participate in this competition.

The master of Mufeng Palace was the only one left in this huge Luoxia Sect.

It's just a hunting competition, is there any need to let all the strong disciples go?

Although he was very confused, the master of Feng Sheng Palace did not dare to ask any more questions.

At the top of the mountain, only Master Mufeng was left. At this time, Master Mufeng slowly stretched out his palm to block the dazzling sunlight, and looked up through the gap between his fingers. of the sky.

"A storm is coming..."

"Little guy, I have sent you this betrothal gift. As for what happens next, you can only rely on yourself. I hope you can win in the end and don't let me down."

Mu Feng murmured, his voice was calm, with a hint of smile, spreading slowly in the endless sky and lasting for a long time.

………

When the twelve days were up, Jiang Xuan also walked out of the secret room.

After twelve days of cultivation, he and his future body studied the mountain and river seals and the second Ling Jue Sword Formation respectively, and each gained something.

Among them, the second Ling Jue Sword Formation, Jiang Xuan has reached a small level, it is very easy to perform, and the power is also extremely powerful.

As for the mountain and river seals in the ancient map... this secret technique, when used in conjunction with the ancient map, is extremely powerful and extremely powerful. It is much more powerful than many secret techniques that Jiang Xuan has come into contact with before.

In these twelve days, Jiang Xuan could barely comprehend the first form of the Mountain and River Seal, but he was still unable to use it.

After all, the spiritual power required to drive this ancient map is too much.

…

Early in the morning, it's still dark.

In the meeting hall, Jiang Xuan folded his hands and sat quietly on the Taishi chair. Next to him, there were three people.

Among the three, two are his long-time friends, Lu Chen and Yue Zhiming!

Yue Zhiming had been staying on Blackpool Island before, but when the martial arts contest was about to begin, he also rushed here to help Jiang Xuan.

When he first saw Yue Zhiming, Lord Kun in Jiang Xuan's body couldn't help but exclaimed, "What an amazing imperial aura, what a noble bloodline."

Yue Zhiming had received a inheritance with the help of Nangong Qingyi, and it was a blood inheritance, so it was normal for the former to have a very high bloodline.

Over the years, Yue Zhiming has made great progress, and he is already at the sixth level of the Tianyang Realm. But if he expends the blood in his body at all costs, he may be able to fight against the strong men at the peak of the Tianyang Realm.

In addition to Lu Chen and Yue Zhiming, there was also a skinny old man with cloudy eyes sitting there calmly.

The skinny old man had his eyes slightly closed, as silent as a wooden stake.

This old man is Lu Chen's master, Alchemy Saint Suda, recognized as the number one alchemy master in the Lingxiao world!

It was this Alchemy Sage who introduced Jiang Xuan to this martial arts competition.

The four people gathered here, not talking to each other, each one was silent, waiting for the arrival of the dawn.

This wait only lasted a short time.

From the end of the horizon, a golden sun slowly rose, and the first ray of warm sunshine finally shone on this huge ancient imperial city.

In an instant, the entire imperial city shook.

clang! clang! clang!

The ancient and rich sound of ringing bells also sounded in the imperial city at this time.

The ancient and rich bells echoed in the imperial city.

In the meeting hall, the four Jiang Xuan people who had been silent all the time opened their eyes and looked out the window.

"Finally...are we going to start?"

Jiang Xuan slowly stood up and looked at the gentle sunshine coming through the cracks outside the window, with a cold smile on his face.

"lets go."

Alchemist also stood up and spoke.

Afterwards, the four of them set off towards the venue of the martial arts competition.

At the same moment, in every corner of the imperial city, powerful men from all over the Lingxiao realm also rushed out one after another.

Figures with powerful auras, like locusts, swarmed towards the center of the imperial city, the martial arts field in front of the palace... Qingyun State, an inconspicuous state border in the vast Lingxiao realm.

Qingyun State is still dominated by the three top powers, and Luoxia Sect is still just the strongest first-class sect.

In the huge sect of Luoxia Sect, on the top of a towering mountain, the master of Mufeng Palace put his hands on his back and looked up at the sky.

His figure is as tall and straight as a pine or cypress.

At this time, a figure swept from the distance and came behind him.

"Master Mufeng Hall." ??

The person who came was the master of Fengsheng Palace of Luoxia Sect.

"As you said, I have gathered all my disciples from the Luoxia Sect so that we can start the hunting competition tomorrow."

The master of Feng Sheng Palace said.

"Oh?" Palace Master Mufeng raised his brows and said with a smile: "All the disciples have gone to Echo Valley. Echo Valley must be very noisy now. You palace masters should hurry up and maintain order!"

"yes."

Master Feng Sheng Hall nodded, but he was very confused in his heart.

This time, the Luoxia Sect held an unprecedented hunting competition, with the purpose of intensifying the competition among the disciples in the sect.

This was nothing unusual at first, but the key point was that all Luoxiamen disciples were allowed to participate in this competition.

The master of Mufeng Palace was the only one left in this huge Luoxia Sect.

It's just a hunting competition, is there any need to let all the strong disciples go?

Although he was very confused, the master of Feng Sheng Palace did not dare to ask any more questions.

At the top of the mountain, only Master Mufeng was left. At this time, Master Mufeng slowly stretched out his palm to block the dazzling sunlight, and looked up through the gap between his fingers. of the sky.

"A storm is coming..."

"Little guy, I have sent you this betrothal gift. As for what happens next, you can only rely on yourself. I hope you can win in the end and don't let me down."

Mu Feng murmured, his voice was calm, with a hint of smile, spreading slowly in the endless sky and lasting for a long time.

………

When the twelve days were up, Jiang Xuan also walked out of the secret room.

After twelve days of cultivation, he and his future body studied the mountain and river seals and the second Ling Jue Sword Formation respectively, and each gained something.

Among them, the second Ling Jue Sword Formation, Jiang Xuan has reached a small level, it is very easy to perform, and the power is also extremely powerful.

As for the mountain and river seals in the ancient map... this secret technique, when used in conjunction with the ancient map, is extremely powerful and extremely powerful. It is much more powerful than many secret techniques that Jiang Xuan has come into contact with before.

In these twelve days, Jiang Xuan could barely comprehend the first form of the Mountain and River Seal, but he was still unable to use it.

After all, the spiritual power required to drive this ancient map is too much.

…

Early in the morning, it's still dark.

In the meeting hall, Jiang Xuan folded his hands and sat quietly on the Taishi chair. Next to him, there were three people.

Among the three, two are his long-time friends, Lu Chen and Yue Zhiming!

Yue Zhiming had been staying on Blackpool Island before, but when the martial arts contest was about to begin, he also rushed here to help Jiang Xuan.

When he first saw Yue Zhiming, Lord Kun in Jiang Xuan's body couldn't help but exclaimed, "What an amazing imperial aura, what a noble bloodline."

Yue Zhiming had received a inheritance with the help of Nangong Qingyi, and it was a blood inheritance, so it was normal for the former to have a very high bloodline.

Over the years, Yue Zhiming has made great progress, and he is already at the sixth level of the Tianyang Realm. But if he expends the blood in his body at all costs, he may be able to fight against the strong men at the peak of the Tianyang Realm.

In addition to Lu Chen and Yue Zhiming, there was also a skinny old man with cloudy eyes sitting there calmly.

The skinny old man had his eyes slightly closed, as silent as a wooden stake.

This old man is Lu Chen's master, Alchemy Saint Suda, recognized as the number one alchemy master in the Lingxiao world!

It was this Alchemy Sage who introduced Jiang Xuan to this martial arts competition.

The four people gathered here, not talking to each other, each one was silent, waiting for the arrival of the dawn.

This wait only lasted a short time.

From the end of the horizon, a golden sun slowly rose, and the first ray of warm sunshine finally shone on this huge ancient imperial city.

In an instant, the entire imperial city shook.

clang! clang! clang!

The ancient and rich sound of ringing bells also sounded in the imperial city at this time.

The ancient and rich bells echoed in the imperial city.

In the meeting hall, the four Jiang Xuan people who had been silent all the time opened their eyes and looked out the window.

"Finally...are we going to start?"

Jiang Xuan slowly stood up and looked at the gentle sunshine coming through the cracks outside the window, with a cold smile on his face.

"lets go."

Alchemist also stood up and spoke.

Afterwards, the four of them set off towards the venue of the martial arts competition.

At the same moment, in every corner of the imperial city, powerful men from all over the Lingxiao realm also rushed out one after another.

Figures with powerful auras, like locusts, swarmed towards the center of the imperial city, the martial arts field in front of the palace...