The strongest invincible master

Chapter 119 Class B Disciple
The two small sedan chairs were decorated with colorful flowers. Although Jiu Feng and Bai Bingbing had already appeared, they did not speak. All negotiations were entrusted to the sword king.

"Everyone." The Sword King raised his voice and said: "If we win, we don't need your lives, as long as you send the successor disciples of our sect to worship under your majesty's sect, so that we can combine the martial arts of each sect into one. I believe it will be of great benefit to the development of martial arts."

This tone was really crazy to the extreme, only then did everyone who attended the meeting know that the emperor's peak was actually going to use this battle to force all factions to submit to him!

The heads of all factions are all so angry!But he couldn't help but feel apprehensive in his heart, thinking: "If they are not sure, how dare the Sword King speak out and challenge all the grandmasters of all the sects? Wouldn't it be a great shame for the entire martial arts world that all the disciples would become his disciples?!"

Sima Zongheng raised his eyes, naturally not to be outdone, and replied: "I admire you so much. If your sect really has such a supreme ability, I dare to represent all sects and honor my orders."

The Sword King laughed and said, "Since no one objected to what I said, let's start!"

According to the rules of the martial arts, after the two sides agreed to the conditions of the martial arts competition, the leaders of both sides clapped their hands and made a solemn oath.

Jiu Feng finally walked out of the sedan chair slowly. He was dressed in a black robe, which was mysterious and majestic, which set off his three-dimensional and well-defined facial features, but his eyes did not have any sharp edge, and the bottom of his deep eyes was faintly flowing. Izuku is light and breezy, and in the eyes that flow like water, there is no lack of feelings beyond the world of mortals.

"President Sima, it's a pleasure to meet you."

His palm was as white as jade, it looked like a woman's skin, without a trace of strength.

But no one dared to underestimate him, because he was the actual ruler at the peak of the emperor - Jiu Feng.

Sima Zongheng stretched out his palm, and the audience fell silent.

Although it was just a ceremony, under the circumstances, everyone would have thought that Jiu Feng might take this opportunity to give Sima Zongheng a blow.Immediately, hundreds of pairs of eyes on the field were fixed on the two of them.

There was only a sound of "Peng", the two sides clapped their hands, Sima Zongheng remained motionless, Jiu Feng swayed his upper body, and there was a hint of casualness in his voice, "After they have competed, we will come again when we have a chance." Then he sat down slowly. Into the sedan chair.

At the moment of palm-to-hand confrontation, it seemed that Sima Zongheng had the upper hand, and the leaders of the various factions let go of the stones in their hearts. Xuankongzi sneered, "It seems that the peak of the emperor is nothing more than that..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Sima Zongheng walking back slowly, his face extremely heavy.Dugu Jiuhu was taken aback, and quickly stood up. The head of the Emei School, Qiu Ning, who was sitting next to him, felt his pulse and said, "Everyone, don't panic. It's just a little bit of evil spirit, and it won't hinder you."

The Lonely Nine Tigers glanced at the leader, knowing that although Qiu Ding said it lightly, judging from the situation, at least Sima Zongheng suffered a bit of a dark loss.

Sima Zongheng smiled at everyone, saying that he was fine, and began to study the five candidates for the battle.

Just now, when they "high-fived and swore" with Jiufeng, the two sides really had a secret contest. Sima Zongheng didn't take the initiative to attack, but blocked Jiufeng's palm with the supreme skill "Wuxiang Shengong".

The "Wuxiang Shengong" was originally invulnerable to all poisons, and Sima Zongheng had decades of profound internal strength, which was even more important, so Jiu Feng couldn't help shaking his upper body due to his counter-shock.

But Jiu Feng's palm was so cold that his blood was almost congealed. Fortunately, his evil spirit was eliminated after three turns of luck. From the outsiders' perspective, it seemed that he had the upper hand.

Sima Zongheng understands that if he really fights with Jiufeng, how can he allow him to have time to exercise?He is confident that he can deal with it for a while, but he is not sure of defeating him.

After some selection by the various heads, five candidates were determined for the battle.

Sima Zongheng, Master Ziyang, Dugu Jiuhu, Xiao Li and You Mengxue.

Such a lineup was already the strongest strength Nan Wulin could display, and everyone had no objection, and it was quickly decided.

As for Sun Bin's Tian Ji's horse racing method, none of the people present were fools, and it was of little use. In the end, the two parties had to speak based on their strength.

……

The drums sounded, the west wind was strong, and the two battles faced each other. The King of Kings came out to lead the battle, which showed that all the people who came this time were top-notch.

In the first round of the general fight, both sides were eager to win, Sima Zongheng looked at Dugu Nine Tigers.

"Are you sure?"

Dugu Nine Tigers intended to hold the formation, but when they came out at the end, they were a little nervous when they saw the heroes, and thought that both Langya Pavilion and Chivalrous Island had people here, so the formation would probably be left to You Mengxue.

"Then Nine Tigers will fire the first shot.

Seeing Dugu Nine Tigers come out, many female disciples from various sects cheered and cheered him up desperately.

Lu Wenqi pursed her red lips, and whispered, "Isn't he just a little more handsome than Brother Yi?"

Yao Qiuhan nodded in agreement, "The real beauty is the beauty of the soul!"

Tang Fei was gnawing on the roast chicken, and said with a smile: "These days, there are too few women with connotations like us."

Dugu Nine Tigers did not show the Scorching Sun Excalibur, and the Ghost King also did not use the Yin-repelling and Blood-Cracking Palm, but just used the Nine Nether Claws to fight. Although the two of them were only probing, they joined and separated, but they fought faster and faster.

The competition of quenching artistic conception has nothing to do with the moves, but depends on the two people's understanding of martial arts and their mastery of moves.

There were no brilliant moves, but everyone in the field felt that their spirits were getting heavier and heavier. Many masters released their internal strength to reduce the impact on their disciples.

Lu Wenqi and Yao Qiuhan only felt pain in their eyelids, and suddenly a soft breath surrounded them, making them lose their minds, and couldn't help but look at Yun Yi.

He slowly opened his eyes, and those black pupils were shining like cold stars.

When the last root bone stone sank into the body, the light in Yun Yi's body flourished and gradually fused together, a wave of energy spread out of the body...

"It's done!"

It took [-] root bone stones. This time, the energy of the root bone stones engraved some mysterious runes in his body. Yun Yi obviously felt that these runes had greatly increased his spiritual power. It can be used at will.

"Air Condensation Realm! Finally achieved!"

I have become a second-level disciple of the system, and my realm has been raised by one level. The fate schematic diagram on the head disciple interface flashes the second fate.

This is the fate of the characters - a generation of masters, the target is You Mengxue, as long as she is with him, the master's palm will increase the attack power by 30.00%.

Yun Yi was overjoyed, now that the fairy is on the spot, his big running hand has been upgraded, it seems that she has a story with him.

(End of this chapter)