Eighteen arenas, thirty-six innate early stage masters battled.

Knives, spears, swords, halberds, hammers, whips...

Different weapons show different styles in front of everyone, but the sword is the most used, followed by the knife.

The sword is sharp, light and elegant...

The knife is sharp, fierce, domineering...

With the sword in my hand, I own the world.

Sure enough, this day's competition was much more exciting than the previous three days, but the excitement is yet to come, and the real masters have yet to take action.

On the main stage, the country's leader Huangfuji, the country's mother Dongfang Wanting, and the grand master were all present, which showed how much the Great Xia Dynasty attached great importance to this competition.

Each of the participating warriors was nervous and performed abnormally, but they also performed extremely well.

Yang Lin saw that Zhang Yongfan of Juling Sect had a good attitude. Even though everyone was watching, he was still calm and calm. He was able to fight against the early innate masters of the same level with ease. The sword in his hand blocked the opponent's attack route time and time again and pointed out his weaknesses. He had a unique vision.

On the other hand, his opponent also used a long sword. Every attack was blocked by Zhang Yongfan, and Zhang Yongfan's move happened just when the opponent was unable to catch it.

He was so angry that he vomited blood, and finally Zhang Yongfan stabbed his wrist with an ordinary roundhouse stab. The sword fell to the ground, and he had to admit defeat.

"Yongfan, it seems that you have been working hard these days, and you are becoming more and more like a master." Zhang Yongfan's master Du Tianming said. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yongfan was able to defeat opponents of the same level many times.

On the other hand, his senior brother Wang Cheng lost in the first game. It has to be said that the gap is getting bigger and bigger.

"Brother, you are so powerful. You can defeat your opponent with just a few moves." Zhong Wushuang admired Zhang Yongfan, and Long Biyun also congratulated Zhang Yongfan. She has not played yet, and it won't be her turn in the next few days. She is an innate late-stage master.

It's their turn to play last.

Unknown to the members of the Juling Sect, a pair of vicious and jealous eyes were staring at the four of them. This was none other than Zhang Yongfan's senior brother Wang Cheng. He lost the first match, but his junior brother Zhang Yongfan defeated his opponent easily. This taught him how to

It was unbearable, and senior sister Long Biyun and junior sister Zhong Wushuang were surrounding Zhang Yongfan, and their jealousy was about to explode.

Senior Sister Long Biyun didn't dare to think about it, the proud man of heaven, but Junior Sister, why do you surround this boy Zhang Yongfan, and Du Tianming, you old man, secretly teach Zhang Yongfan swordsmanship, don't think I don't know, a twisted heart

The heart gradually formed in Wang Cheng's body.

Instead of looking for their own problems, losers blame successful people.

"Hey, why are these two idiots here?" Yang Lin suddenly found two people he knew on the ring.

Sun Zhu, Zhang Tie.

The two bandits in Lianyun Village have reformed their evil ways and become known as the Twice Heroes of Bronze and Iron.

Yang Lin didn't know, but he could hear people in the audience saying it.

"This Bronze Man is all over the place.

After practicing the golden body, you can't break it at the early stage of Xiantian. Look, when Ding Jin stabbed him with a sword, there wasn't even a hole."

"Yes, his Henglian Golden Body is so abnormal that no master of the same level can break through his defense. Moreover, he is extremely powerful. If he punches you, you will either die or be injured."

Zhang Zhu on the other side was even more terrifying. His opponent stabbed his head with a sword. He actually opened his mouth and bit the sword. With a click, he broke the sword. Then he opened his mouth and spit it out. The tip of the sword shot straight at his opponent, scaring him.

He kept retreating, became unsteady, and fell off the stage.

"Idiot," he cursed, but it was his elder who finally brought his younger generation to the capital to open their eyes. Unexpectedly, the first time he came on stage, he was frightened by his opponent and fell off the ring. His face was dull.

, how can you hold your head high in front of other sects?

There are many such people. They have never experienced fighting in the world. How do they know that the level of cultivation does not represent everything. Like these disciples of sects from aristocratic families who have not left the world, they always think that they are superior and look down on this and that. They think that cultivation represents everything.

Little do they know the dangers of the world.

"Your Majesty, when will Hao'er come on stage? Is there any danger?" Queen Dongfang Wanting saw the match but did not see Huangfu Hao on stage, so she couldn't help but ask Huangfu Ji. She was Huangfu Hao's biological mother, so she was naturally more concerned about Huangfu Hao's competition.

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"Haha, queen, don't worry, Hao'er won't be playing until tomorrow. Today and tomorrow are competitions between warriors in the early stage of Xiantian. Hao'er is in the middle stage of Xiantian. It's not his turn now." Huangfuji consoled him, the two of them were deeply in love with each other.

, treating each other as guests, Huangfuji naturally knew what Dongfang Wanting was thinking.

Queen Dongfang Wanting is also concerned but confused. With so many peerless masters in Daxia present, how could anything happen to Huangfu Hao?

When one side in the arena wins, the next round will proceed.

Round after round.

When the sun sets, most of the early Xiantian masters have been on the stage.

Just wait until tomorrow to fight again.

"Brother Yang, Brother Li, what do you think of the young martial arts competition on the stage today?" Li Shentong was prominently present at Huangfu Hao's residence, as were Qin Qingyue, Qin Mengyao, Huangfu Shiyin, and the little girl Yang Xueyun.

"Seventh Prince, today is an eye-opener. There are so many innate masters, and each one is younger than the last." Li Shentong sighed. In the past, there was only Yang Lin, but now in the capital, innate masters can be seen everywhere, and they are all

Very young.

"Li Shentong, don't sigh. Whoever takes the stage today is your opponent." Yang Lin hated to see Li Shentong like this.

"Oh, I didn't expect Brother Li to hide it well." Huangfu Hao was delighted to see Li Xin. He didn't expect Li Shentong to hide it well. He never doubted Yang Lin's words, and even felt that Yang Lin was better than his father Wang Huangfuji.

Pretty reliable.

"Seventh Prince, don't listen to Yang Lin's nonsense. Today's Xu Yuanyang, Ye Tao, Juling Sect disciple Zhang Yongfan, Eagle Castle Li Zhenchi, etc. are all masters. I may not be their opponent."

"Hahaha,

Brother Li is being humble. Brother Yang, do you think who would win if Brother Li and I competed?" Huangfu Hao suddenly asked Yang Lin.

Several other people were also looking at Yang Lin, and they were also very curious.

"You think I'm a god. Although your cultivation levels are all in the middle stage of Xiantian, which seems to be the same, the flexible use of your martial arts moves is the key." In fact, in Yang Lin's heart, when it comes to martial arts competition, Huangfu is definitely the best.

Even better, if there is a life-and-death fight, the last one to survive will be Li Shentong, unless Huangfu Hao has a life-saving treasure.

Because Yang Lin smelled a hint of danger from Li Shentong, was this the Li family's unique trick?

"It's a pity that the Blood Clothes Sect didn't send anyone to Taixu Guan this time." Huangfu Hao said regretfully, as if he could compete with the descendants of these two top sects in the world.

"If you are in Taixu Guan, don't even think about it. They can kill you with one finger, and you still want to compete with them."

"Could it be that Brother Yang has met the descendant of Taixu Temple?" Huangfu Hao saw Yang Lin talking like this.

"I haven't seen it, but I have seen their Taoist boys sweeping the floor and guiding the way. They are about the same level as you." Yang Lin said nonchalantly while sipping his tea.

"What, you said my martial arts skills are similar to those of a Taoist boy who sweeps the floor and leads the way in Taixu Guan?" Huangfu Hao knew that Yang Lin never told lies, but this time he didn't believe it. Li Shentong, Qin Qingyue, and Huangfu Shiyin also didn't believe it.

Only Qin Mengyao knew a little bit about it, but she also didn’t know the level of Taixu Guan’s disciples, because when she saw anyone in Taixu Guan, she thought they were ordinary people, but Taixu Guan was not ordinary, so they were Taixu Guan people.

They are all masters.

"Don't believe it? Forget it if you don't believe it." Yang Lin continued to drink tea. He liked both tea and wine, but spiritual wine was too difficult to get.

"Brother Yang, you said that my seventh brother's martial arts is similar to that of a Taoist boy from Taixu Temple. Have you ever been to Taixu Temple?" Huangfu Shiyin knew that Taixu Temple was the number one existence in Daxia. Although it is located in Daxia,

In the summer, only Taoists from Taixu Temple traveled down the mountain, and no Wulin people had ever entered.

Even the king of Daxia cannot enter Taixu Temple, and I have never heard of that sect family entering Taixu Temple. On the contrary, some mountain people have entered Taixu Temple, which is puzzling.

"I've been there, last time I went in with girl Mengyao, right, Mengyao." Yang Lin still answered all questions about Huangfu Shiyin.

"Sister Qin, you have really gone into Taixu Temple." Huangfu Shiyin knew that this was very important news, which meant that Taixu Temple was taking action.

"Well, Shiyin, if it weren't for Brother Yang, I wouldn't be able to get in."

After going around and around, it was Yang Lin who brought him in. A few people still believed that Yang Lin could enter Taixu Temple. After all, he was a miracle from heaven and a peerless genius who had not been seen in ten thousand years.

"Brother Yang, what is Taixu Temple like?" Huangfu Shiyin was still very curious about Taixu Temple.
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