Nine Realms Sword Master

Hanjiangling, five years ago, he was already fourth in Chuzong. At that time, the 12th Chuzong was not the twelve now. Five years have not been long, but Chuzong is on the list and the competition is fierce. Five years have passed, how many people have been squeezed down, and how many have been squeezed up, but Han Jiangling has been there, and no one knows what cultivation level he is now. For fear of this ranking, he should move forward.

fourth? third? Second...Or the one who wants to challenge the Ling family? Become Ling Jue?

Everyone felt a chill, an inexplicable sense of oppression enveloped everyone's heart.

Young Master Qingyun frowned, and Changying felt cold behind him. Is this the junior high school Hanjiangling? Just a glance, there is a feeling of being completely seen through...

"Master Changying of the First Sect, Young Master Qingyun of the First Sect, this one... Huh? Do you not realize that it is the rumored Chuzong Hanjiangling?"

Suddenly, a gentle voice rang out, breaking the weird embarrassment.

Who? Speaking very casually, knowing that these three are the first sect, dare to speak in this tone?

When people watched along, they saw a man in a red sleeved white shirt with long hair like a waterfall coming over.

The man is handsome and handsome, his face is like a sword, water chestnuts, sword eyebrows and stars, extremely heroic, but his face has always been a relative smile.

"Who is this person?" Everyone was inexplicable.

But what followed behind this person was Zhang Shanshui and others from Feihuang Pavilion...

"It appears to be from Feihuang Pavilion."

People talk carefully.

Han Jiangling, Qingyun and others set their sights on the person who came, and after looking up, Qingyun said indifferently: "Who is your excellency?"

"Hello everyone, my name is Feng Qingyu and I come from Feihuang Pavilion." The man smiled brightly, with a sunny face.

"Huh! Nameless people." Han Jiangling seemed to be too lazy to talk to these people, and walked straight away, extremely arrogant.

But no one dared to say anything about him, after all, he has this strength.

"Is the representative of Feihuang Pavilion? He looks like a fool."

Qing Yun didn't bother to talk nonsense with Feng Qingyu, and walked straight to the altar. Although Zhang Shanshui was the elder of Feihuang Pavilion, as the first sect, he could not give him face at all.

Zhang Shanshui stared at the few early sects who had left, and faintly said to Feng Qingyu beside him: "They will pay for their arrogance, Qingyu, today is not only a good day for you to marry the Goddess Zihuan and take control of the Goddess Palace. , It is your chance to enter the first sect and achieve eternal glory! You have to take it!"

"I will try my best." Feng Qingyu scratched the back of his head.

Excluding Feng Qingyu, Zuo Wanfei, the representative of Wanjianmen, was also present, wearing a purple sword suit, eight feet long, and a wide and heavy sword.

Then there is the **** shadow of the Sky Shadow Sect, with long hair covering his face, and his appearance is not attractive. It is a role that stands in the crowd and rarely receives attention. The candidate of the first sect, whose strength is unknown, is said to have been able to compete for the position of the first sect. This battle, The talents of the Vientiane Gate will pay attention to the whole process, involving the duel between the first sects, and it is bound to affect the ranking of the twelve early sects of the group.

Accompanied by Yu Feng and Fang Zuolin, Gong Yue of Qing Yizong also rushed to the scene.

The temperament of Gongyue today is completely different from before, and he is more confident. He glanced at the scene viciously, but could not see Bai Ye's figure.

"Master, do you think that guy will escape?" Gong Yue said.

"The nameless guy uses some means to cause trouble everywhere. It wouldn't be surprising if he escaped." Fang Zuolin said Dan.

"It's a pity, I still hope to avenge my shame at the invitation conference." Gong Yue said coldly.

"Don't worry, Bai Ye is just a cutscene, and it doesn't make much sense to defeat him. This time the recruitment of relatives has brought many first sects, especially Qingyun and Hanjiangling. If you can beat these two, you will definitely be ranked higher. It is also good." Fang Zuo Lin Dao.

Gong Yue nodded, his gaze fell on the two people in the distance, his fighting spirit wafting in his eyes.

Wow.

At this time, a burst of air-breaking sound rang in the sky.

I saw a changhong piercing here, and several figures accompanied the changhong on the altar.

Everyone was taken aback, and the scene immediately calmed down, and fixed their eyes to see that it was the old man descended from the sky.

The veteran is full of popularity, and after landing, the aura of many strong men is forced to return.

"Meet the Lord Jiangtian!"

People chanted salutes.

The old man Xiangtian glowed red and said with a smile, "Sit down, everyone."

"Thanks Palace Master."

People sat down.

The old man sat on the chair in front of the altar, the maid stood still, and Cai'er and Mu Qingqing accompanied him.

"Everyone wading through the mountains and rivers to come to my Goddess Palace, I know what the old lady is. Birthday is one thing, but your real purpose, I am afraid that it is my precious daughter?" The old man Xiangtian smiled and directly picked up the words. Bright.

"The palace lord's words are wrong. I am not only sincerely congratulating the palace lord on my birthday, but also sincerely seeing the young palace lord's demeanor. These two things are not in conflict, so how can there be any distinction?" Xia Houying said with a smile .

The old palace master rejoiced.

"Elder Xiahou is still good at talking, well, the old lady won't be circling around, let's not waste time, let's talk about this pro-rule first." The old palace master straightened up.

"First of all, the person who participates in the selection of relatives cannot be over fifty years old, and the age cannot be too far from my daughter. Secondly, if there are dragons and phoenixes and unparalleled in strength, my daughter is not very capable, but it is placed in the group. He is also an unparalleled genius, and his future is limitless! During the competition, no Horcruxes, magic circles, and marks are allowed. Of course, except for weapons, you must use your own soul power and soul skills as a means to defeat all your rivals and stand out from the crowd. This is my son-in-law of Chenglong from the Palace of Goddess..."

The old palace lord spoke eloquently. The next person listened attentively and said the same. The old palace lord clapped his hands, and a maid immediately stepped forward and shouted in a crisp voice: "Please, please young palace lord."

As the voice fell, the breathing of the surrounding people suddenly tightened.

Young Palace Master? Zihuan Goddess of Goddess Palace?

That peerless beauty who dumped everything in the rumors?

Many people got excited, their eyes widened.

But I saw a group of brightly dressed women walking outside the altar. Among the women, there was a suspended sedan chair. The sedan chair was covered by a curtain. In the sedan chair was sitting a graceful and graceful woman. The woman's face was covered with a light veil. The face is clear, but even so, it still feels beautiful, and countless people have their eyes widened, watching the figure's heart beating wildly, and breathing becomes difficult.

This alone has caused countless people to dream. If the light veil were removed, what would it be like?

"The person in the sedan chair is the Zihuan goddess, right?"

"Sure enough, it's a person in the sky. Just so, I feel like my heart has been taken away by her."

People murmured.

The eyes of the first sects were hot, staring at the people in the sedan chair.

Two people followed in front of the sedan chair, one was Huan Shiying, the righteous daughter of the Zihuan goddess, and the other, who was frightening, was the famous Dragon Spirit Venerable.

The sedan chair fell on the side of the altar, and the goddess Zihuan came out. When the curtain was pulled open, a scent of fragrant wind hit the face, and people were intoxicated.

The face under the veil of the Zihuan Goddess did not show any expression, and her jewel-like eyes also showed indifferent colors. Even though there were countless outstanding talents standing in front of her, she did not even look at it. After giving a gift to the old palace master, she Sit on the side chair.

The old palace master frowned, but didn't blame it.

But the Young Master Long Eagle couldn't help it anymore. From the moment Zihuan Goddess appeared, he couldn't hold back his own heart. Such a person can only be found in the sky, how can he miss it?

"President Long Eagle, I have seen the Young Palace Master. I didn't expect that the Young Palace Master is as beautiful as the legend... No, it is more moving than the legend. Chang Ying is an eye-opener today." Long eagle stepped forward and took the initiative to talk to the goddess Zihuan, her voice trembling.

But the goddess Zihuan didn't say a word, she closed her eyes, as if to ignore all this.

The long eagle stunned, very embarrassed.

"Longying, what's your identity? Come down quickly, don't be ashamed." Qingyun snorted coldly, extremely dissatisfied with Changying's actions.

Changying's face changed, and he returned angrily.

However, as soon as the long eagle came down, Young Master Qingyun walked up.

"Zihuan, my name is Qingyun, the son of the Qianzhangfeng Peak Master, and your future man, you remember.

Qingyun's words are extremely domineering, which makes everyone unhappy.

But Zihuan Goddess still said nothing, closing her eyes tightly, as if she hadn't heard her.

Qing Yun snorted, and said to the old palace master, "Gongtian palace master, can I start choosing a kiss?"

"It's almost the hour, activate the big formation, and prepare to hold a family recruitment meeting." The old man Xiangtian shouted.

"Yes, Palace Master!"

The maids began to move.

Zihuan Goddess Liu's eyebrows moved, she lowered her head to lift a trace of her spirit energy, wrapped her voice with her spirit power, and said to Longyue next to him: "Longyue, everything is arranged, right?"

"It's almost done. I will choose my relatives later. I will create chaos. Let the master escape directly from the back mountain."

"Thanks for your hard work, then you can go with me." Zihuan Goddess whispered.

"No, as soon as the master left, the old palace lord was furious, and the face of the goddess palace was ruined. I must stay and fight to save my face. Master, you will also be less stressed."

"Follow me." The voice of the goddess Zihuan was firm and could not be denied.

"If there is no master, this old disease will be the life of Long Yue long ago."

"I won't repeat it again." Zihuan Goddess said lightly.

Long Yue stopped talking.

At this moment, a beam of light burst into the sky.

I saw that the huge formation in front of the altar had been activated.

The recruitment has begun!

"The big formation is isolated from the inside and the outside. No matter how fierce the internal fighting is, the outside will not be affected. The big formation has been activated and the recruitment has begun. I don't know who is against my precious girl and is willing to fight for her?"

The old man Xiangtian said with a smile.

"Qingyun is here!"

As soon as the old man descended from the sky, Young Master Qingyun jumped up and fell into the big formation.

The long eagle, who was just about to move, immediately froze when he saw it.

Many people's complexions are condensed and their hearts are heavy.

Young Master Qingyun is so impatient?

"Okay! Qianzhang Peak is indeed a land of outstanding people. Young Master Qingyun is even more talented. You are worthy of my daughter, and the old woman has nothing to say!" The old man Jiang Tian nodded again and again. She is very satisfied with Qingyun, whether it is talent or status. , And Zihuan Goddess are very good match.

"But I have something to say!"

Zuo Wanfei of Wanjianmen shouted and jumped into the big formation.

"Zuo Wanfei?"

Qingyun sneered: "A trash, dare to provoke me?"

"Qingyun, I will use you today to be my stepping stone to the first sect list!" Zuo Wanfei shouted, drew his sword and killed.

"It depends on whether you have this ability!"

Qing Yun hummed, his body suddenly whirled, and his soul qi overflowed from his body like a cloud, and Zuo Wanfei's heavy sword smashed into the soul qi, becoming extremely slow.

"Flying dragon exploring the clouds!"

Qingyun yelled, making claws with one hand, like a dragon claw clasping left Wanfei's chest.

"Eepee Wushuang!"

Zuo Wanfei roared, the epee pierced towards the ground, and the spirit energy burst from the sword body, turning into countless sharp blades, and bursting around.

"Small bugs!" Qing Yun was not afraid, his pace was swift, like a phantom, he actually shuttled back and forth in the dense air blade.

"Yunying Mistakes?"

Someone exclaimed.

Zuo Wanfei was shocked and hurriedly drew his sword to meet him, but Qing Yun was already close, and a large piece of meat was torn off by Qing Yun abruptly with a claw on his chest.

Zuo Wanfei let out a painful cry, Qing Yun didn't stop his hand, punched again, hit his chest, crushing the heavenly soul, Zuo Wanfei spit out blood from his mouth, fell to the ground, and passed out directly.

Qingyun wins!