Sword Master Ling Tian

These great masters of Faxiang represent their respective forces. They are all Yunzhou giants, and no one dares to provoke them.

As for the Fenxianggu, White Sword Sect and Bingxintang, although they are the three minor sects, there is still no master of Faxiang appearing. Although the background is good, they are still quite different from the five major sects. The latter thinks If you want to eliminate the small three sects, you still don't waste your efforts.

The grand master of each method took a seat, Yue Qiong was about to sit down in the first place, but suddenly his complexion was relieved, and he immediately arched his hands in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Yueqiong, welcome Yunhou!"

As soon as he arched his hand, the other great masters of Faxiang also got up at the same time and looked in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, slightly surprised.

"Yunhou is here!? What's the matter?"

"This is just a sect meeting, why did Yunhou come?"

"I don't know, it seems that this sect meeting is really weird!"

The warriors hadn't sensed anything at all, but after a while, a figure fell silently in front of the main throne of the square.

Although none of them came with the terrifying aura of the Primordial God Realm, they gave people a sense of unfathomable depth.

"Hehe, you don't have to be polite when you wait, I'm also on a whim, I want to come and see, just sit down!"

Yunhou pressed his hands slightly to let everyone sit down, and he was sitting in danger.

"Huh? Sect Master Yue, go ahead..."

Seeing all the masters did not speak, Yunhou said.

"This...Yunhou, since you are here,...you will be the presiding officer." Yue Qiong didn't expect Yunhou to come, and for a while, he was a little nervous.

But more of it is ecstatic.

Yunhou is here, but Chen Xuanling has not yet arrived.

But Yunhou didn't show any kindness towards Ling Tian.

Doesn't that mean that his plan today will be exceptionally smooth?

"No, this is your Zongmen martial arts. I represent the royal court, so it is not convenient to intervene. Sect Master Yue can be the host. I just watch the excitement, and you treat me as if I don't exist.

Yunhou looked at the square below and said loudly: "You too, there are grudges and grievances, I will not be partial, and I will never interfere..."

When the voice fell, the warriors of the Heavenly Line were relieved immediately, and in the eyes of the latter, there was an uncontrollable expression of pride.

They looked at the people of Ziyun Sect one after another, sneered at the corners of their mouths.

Although the Ziyun Sect was supported by Qin Tianya Mo Xiaoqi and other faculties, now Yunhou arrived and said something like this, obviously standing opposite the Ziyun Sect.

So, what else do they care about?

Mo Xiaoqi and Su Yueru looked at each other, although their expressions remained the same, but in the depths of their eyes, they couldn't help but become more worried.

Yunhou is the Qingtianzong platform, and Ling Tian has not shown up yet. I am afraid this sect meeting will be a Hongmen banquet for Ziyunzong.

But the difference between the two women was that Qin Tianya looked like an old god, with a mysterious smile in his eyes, as if he was confident.

"If that's the case, then I will host it."

He crossed his hands and stood in front of the crowd, his eyes swept across the huge square, and he said loudly.

"Today is the opening of another sect promotion ceremony. All of you have come from afar, and it is an honor for me to hold the Heavenly Sect."

The more he opened his mouth, his complexion was indifferent, and he didn't reveal the slightest strangeness, which showed that his xinxing was cultivated deeply.

"The rules are the same as in the past. The sects are competing for seats. Start with the third-class sects. Let's see who advances and who retreats over the years."

"let's start."

When the words fell, the atmosphere of the square instantly tightened.

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The Zongmen Conference actually looks like a grand event, but it's almost the same as the Martial Arts Conference.

It's just that the latter competes for the combat power between the juniors of each sect, while the former is a battle for the top strength within the sect.

As for the three-tier sects, it is to see whose sect's golden body master has strong combat power.

However, the scene of this sect meeting seemed to be unexpected by Yueqiong or Qingtianzong.

That is, surprisingly quiet.

In the past, scenes of crusade against each other by various sects have not appeared for a long time.

More than half of the golden body masters of the sect meditation leisurely cross-legged, looking up from the wall.

And a large part of these are the sects who participated in the border battles.

"Hmph, Liu doesn't know what you are doing, but since you don't want to play this one, let's start with My Water Broken Sect!"

After waiting for a long time, Liu Qin couldn't help it, and suddenly got up.

After that, he coldly looked at the people of Ziyun Sect on the front side, and said: "I want to challenge Ziyun Sect!"

"Leng Bingxin, can you dare to fight while waiting!"

Zhang Kaifeng looked ahead, and when he heard the words, his fists were immediately tightened and he was about to get up, but Leng Bingxin had already got up first.

"Why not dare!"

The words fell, and a cold heart in white clothes floated into the arena.

Although he was over one hundred years old as the Grandmaster of the Ziyun Sect, Leng Bingxin still looked like he was only in his twenties because of the effect of the golden body and the Yan Dan.

Moreover, the coldness of the mountain gave Leng Bingxin an air of temperament, coupled with the beauty of Yunzhou that could have been famous, for a while, it also caused a lot of discussion in the square.

Many sect masters who have never participated in the battle of the border all admire their cold temperament.

"Hehe, Ziyun Sect really has a bit of courage, but I can only destroy the flowers!"

Liu Qin shook his wrist and was about to step forward.

"Sect Master, in the early days of the little golden body, why do you need to go out? I will be enough!"

But before Liu Qin entered the arena, an elder of the Golden Body Realm of the Water Broken Sect had already stepped forward and flew to the center of the square.

"Yeah, it is Elder Zhang Fang of the Water Breaking Sect. He is the peak cultivation base in the early stage of the golden body. He has already achieved something with the sword of water breaking!"

"Well, that's right, Elder Zhang Fang is also a new elder in Broken Water Sect, and his combat power is good."

"Although Leng Bingxin's beauty is long, I remember that he seems to be more proficient in the alchemy, and it hasn't been a long time since he has just cast a golden body. I think it will not be Zhang Fang's opponent."

"Is it an opponent? You have to fight to know, don't forget, she is the master of Ziyunzong..."?

A group of warriors talked a lot, but few people tended to Ziyunzong.

"Hehe, let's make a move, I Zhang Fang will not bully a woman, let you three moves!"

Zhang put his waist across the sword, stood with his hand in his hand, looking at Leng Bingxin from a distance, with a deep and unmoving appearance.

In his opinion, Ziyun Sect is just the sect of Lingnan. How high can the inheritance of the sect be? ? Even if they are both golden bodies, their combat power is extremely poor.

"Hehe, let me do three tricks..."

From the moment he took the stage, Leng Bingxin stood with his hands hanging down, his eyes never raised.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but smile again and again, and shook his head.

"Three tricks are too long..."

Zhang Fang frowned, "What do you mean?"

"one move..."

"A move? Ha ha ha, you also know how weak you are? Can't take my move?"

For a while, Zhang Fang couldn't react.

"One move will kill you!"

Suddenly, the cold voice fell, and Leng Bingxin suddenly raised his eyes, and a fiery red whip suddenly appeared in his right hand.

The next moment, Leng Bingxin couldn't help but danced his whip and drew towards Zhang Fang.