Kyushu Daoist Master

"Without further delay, we will go to Xuzhou right away. It is estimated that many people have already arrived. It is better to arrive early than late." As Xu Zhengkong spoke, he waved his hand and a stream of true energy was released, which wrapped Yang Ze's body, and took Yang Ze into a stream of light and shot towards the sky.

This time, because it was outside, not in the martial arts academy, Xu Zhengkong used the fastest speed from the beginning. No one in the stronghold, including those in the city, could see Xu Zhengkong's figure clearly.

Yang Ze was pulled by Xu Zhengkong's true energy, and the whole person followed Xu Zhengkong's side. It was the first time that he flew at such a high speed in the sky, and his heart also jumped violently.

His figure kept rising, and there was a strong wind in the sky. Xu Zhengkong's true energy only wrapped Yang Ze, and did not block the strong wind for Yang Ze at all, causing Yang Ze to bear the strong wind with his own strength.

If it were any other third-grade warrior who encountered the strong wind in the sky, his body would probably have been unable to withstand it and exploded on the spot, but Yang Ze did not have this situation.

Having cultivated a supreme foundation, his body was already much stronger than others. Although this strong wind gave him a sense of fragility, it was far from enough to injure him to the point where he could not resist it.

His blood was boiling, his true essence was flowing, and the bones, internal organs, and meridians in Yang Ze's body all emitted a layer of faint golden light at this moment, which brought an extremely powerful power boost to his body, and the stinging feeling brought by the strong wind was relieved a lot.

His skin was about to tear under this sting, but it stopped.

Seeing this scene, Xu Zhengkong was a little surprised, but thinking of Yang Ze's ranking on the Jiuzhou Body Forging List, he felt that it was nothing.

Immediately, the vast true energy in his body was released, and Xu Zhengkong increased his speed to the extreme, rushing madly towards Xuzhou. Along the way, Xu Zhengkong's figure could not be seen at all, and only a flash of light could be seen passing by quickly.

Xu Zhengkong's speed was very fast. Xu Zhengkong quickly crossed the Yinan Prefecture and entered the scope of Xuzhou.

The area of ​​Xuzhou is a little smaller than that of Yangzhou and Qingzhou. There are a total of ten prefectures, and the one that seals the Xuzhou Ding is Guangling Prefecture located on the east side of Xuzhou.

The power that governs Xuzhou is the Shengding Martial Academy, a martial arts academy with a strength similar to that of Piaomiao Martial Academy, but its style is different from that of Piaomiao Martial Academy. Most of the martial arts forces in Xuzhou are subordinate to the Shengding Martial Academy.

After entering Xuzhou, Xu Zhengkong's speed did not slow down at all, and he flew all the way to the east. His momentum was not released, and he did not encounter any trouble along the way.

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Bangka!

When they arrived at Guangling Prefecture, a bunch of dark clouds gathered in the sky at some point. Thunder rumbled in the layers of dark clouds, covering a range of thousands of miles.

"Why is the weather so bad? Look at the range covered by the dark clouds. The seal of Xuzhou Ding is just below the dark clouds." Xu Zhengkong muttered. In fact, he had not experienced the war caused by Xuzhou Ding hundreds of years ago, but as the leader of this team, he had already learned about the information that he should know.

Although the sky was covered with dark clouds and lightning flashed from time to time, Xu Zhengkong still took Yang Ze to fly in the sky and flew all the way to the position corresponding to the center of the dark clouds.

Yang Ze was led by Xu Zhengkong, and at this moment, he was a little numb. After enduring the strong wind for so long, he was no longer as relaxed as before.

His skin was injured by the strong wind, and some pores on the surface of his body could not bear it, and blood overflowed one after another, and he became a little scary.

But Yang Ze's eyes were very bright. Under the tempering of the strong wind, he found that his body had improved a lot. Even the 853rd meridian was partially opened.

He had understood that this was also a training for him by Xu Zhengkong to help him improve his physical strength again. Using the strong wind to forge the body was not a treatment that ordinary people could have. It was enough to show Yang Ze's status in Piaomiao Martial Academy.

Boom!

There were several consecutive thunderclaps. Yang Ze saw that the dark clouds began to rain.

The clouds fell in the rain and dripped on them, but before the water drops fell on them, Xu Zhengkong seemed to have a layer of waves surrounding his body, which directly evaporated the water drops.

Suddenly, Xu Zhengkong's body began to fall downwards. Yang Ze watched the objects on the ground gradually enlarged. He saw that they fell towards a big river at a very fast speed. Yang Ze watched the big river getting bigger and bigger.

Suddenly, when he reached the river, Xu Zhengkong stopped. Yang Ze saw that there were continuous mountains on both sides of the river, which continued to extend. The mountain wall next to the river was very steep, and occasionally small animals climbed on it. The lowest peaks on both sides were 100 feet high, and the higher ones were more than 500 feet high.

The water flow of this big river was even more turbulent, constantly rushing downstream. There was no ship sailing on the turbulent water.

Xu Zhengkong was suspended above the river, took a look at the continuous mountains on the left, shook his body, and immediately flew towards a mountain in the mountains on the left.

It took only a dozen breaths for Xu Zhengkong to appear on the top of the mountain. Many people had already gathered on the top of the mountain. When they saw Xu Zhengkong, everyone's eyes were immediately locked on Xu Zhengkong.

Facing the gazes of so many people, Xu Zhengkong did not look nervous at all. He landed on the ground with Yang Ze and leaned against the two elders of Piaomiao Martial Academy.

"My friends, long time no see." Xu Zhengkong stood in front and greeted the others with a fist.

Yang Ze landed and stood behind Xu Zhengkong. On the way here, Xu Zhengkong had introduced him. In addition to him, Piaomiao Martial Academy also had two elders leading the team, one named Zhang Zuo and the other named Pan Liang. Both of them were in the early stage of the sixth-grade Divine Palace Realm.

This time, Piaomiao Martial Academy dispatched a total of three Divine Palace Realm masters. The strongest one was the vice president Xu Zhengkong, whose cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Divine Palace Realm.

After Yang Ze appeared, Zhan Konghao and Peng Lou moved towards Yang Ze's position. After the three of them gathered together, they vaguely regarded Yang Ze as the leader.

This could not be helped, because Yang Ze was the strongest among the three of them.

After the three of them looked at each other, Yang Ze began to observe the situation in the field. At this moment, there were already seven groups of people who had arrived here, including Piaomiao Martial Academy.

There were six people on the left side of Piaomiao Martial Academy, all wearing green robes with white stripes. The three leading people in front were all old men, and the three people behind were two men and one woman, all of whom were not very old.

"They are from Yanzhou Xuanling Martial Academy." Zhan Konghao's voice came to Yang Ze's ears. Unlike Yang Ze, Zhan Konghao entered the school much earlier than him, so he naturally knew which forces these people belonged to. This Xuanling Martial Academy is not simple either. It is the strongest one among the four major martial arts academies now.

"The group on our right, wearing white clothes with a sword on their chests, are from Jizhou Baihong Martial Academy, which is also the weakest of the four martial arts academies.

As for the one sitting in the middle, there are currently ten people, five of whom are at the sixth-grade Divine Palace Realm and five Tianjiao disciples. They are the Zhenzhou power in Xuzhou, Shengding Martial Academy. In terms of overall strength, they are only slightly inferior to our Piaomiao Martial Academy."

Yang Ze looked at the group of people who were the largest in the field, wearing dark blue clothes with an ancient large tripod pattern painted on their chests.

The Jiuzhou Ding appeared in Xuzhou, and Shengding Martial Academy wanted to take it for itself, but how could the other three academies and five sects agree? In addition, the Tianwu Dynasty was eyeing them covetously, so naturally, they could only let people from other forces participate.

"Our four martial arts academies are relatively close to each other, and the people wearing Taoist robes opposite us are from the Yuzhou Zixiao Taoist Palace, the group of people wearing dark blue clothes next to the Zixiao Taoist Palace are from the Yangzhou Tianluo Sect, and the group of people wearing black clothes on the other side of the Tianluo Sect with a violent aura are from the Jingzhou Tianmo Sect." Zhan Konghao continued to explain to Yang Ze.

"Zixiao Taoist Palace, Tianluo Sect, Tianmo Sect!" Yang Ze remembered these forces one by one in his mind, especially the Tianluo Sect, he took another look.

When the seven forces gathered here, the rain in the sky was getting heavier, but there was an invisible wave surrounding the top of the mountain where they were, so that not a drop of rain could fall on them.

In the gloomy sky, heavy rain fell, and at the same time, there were two different auras coming from the north and south.

In the south, a sharp sword energy emerged, and in the north, a dazzling light spread out, and it seemed that there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds coming out.

The two completely different auras burst out, and the layers of dark clouds in the sky seemed to be affected. The torrential rain actually became slightly smaller.

"Liangzhou Taibai Sword Sect, Yongzhou Dayi Buddhist Sect!" Zhan Konghao said in a deep voice.

In Yang Ze's eyes, the dazzling Buddha light approached, revealing six monks, and the sword energy burst out. A long sword shadow fell on the top of the mountain, and six people also came out.

The people of Dayi Buddhist Sect sat next to the people of Zixiao Taoist Palace, and the people of Taibai Sword Sect sat next to the people of Tianmo Sect.

At this moment, on the land of Jiuzhou, the representatives sent by the four colleges, five sects and nine major state-guarding forces have all gathered here.

But everyone still did not make any moves on the top of the mountain. They were all waiting for the arrival of the last party.

"Humph, we are all here, and only the people of the Tianwu Dynasty are arrogant and are not here yet." After waiting for another hour, the rain was getting heavier and heavier. No one from the Tianwu Dynasty showed up. A dissatisfied voice came from the position of the Tianmo Sect.

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