Just as the Warriors Conference was preparing to hold its opening ceremony without the reluctance of the Three Saints Sect, a group of majestic and tall men walked into the valley covered in dust.

"Haha, I'm sorry, I'm late, but it looks like I still have time, so it's not too late."

The leading man sniffed his nose as soon as he entered the valley, frowned and walked among the crowd. After seeing the pudding in the crowd, he relaxed his brows and said loudly.

"The people from the Holy Sword family are here."

Someone in the crowd shouted, and everyone turned their attention to these big men.

Ding Ning was no exception. He was full of curiosity about the remnants of the Holy Sword and looked at them carefully.

I saw that although this group of big men only numbered a hundred, they were all very powerful and their weapons were extraordinary.

They were dressed in uniform blue linen clothes, with long sheathed knives on their waists. They were walking with their heads held high. Although there were not many in number, they had the momentum of tens of thousands of people walking towards them.

Ding Ning secretly admired in his heart that he was worthy of being the number one holy sect. Although he could not tell the cultivation level of these people, but based on their spirit and momentum, they were by no means easy to come by.

The senior officials of Holy Medical Sect and Holy Sword Villa looked as ugly as if they had eaten shit. They snorted coldly and pretended not to see them and turned away, not even bothering to show off.

"It's not too late, it's not too late, it's just the right time."

Everyone in Tianji Pavilion, Guoshi Mansion, Daxue Mountain and Tianyin Temple stood up and expressed their welcome with smiles.

Although the Saint Women have formed an alliance with the Holy Doctor Sect and the Holy Sword Villa because of their common enemy, Ding Ning, they do not want to really break up with the Holy Sword Relics. They still have to do the superficial work and stand up to chat with others in a pretentious manner.

A few sentences.

"Hey, isn't this Old Jiang? You're not dead yet,"

After everyone exchanged greetings, they took their seats at the seats that had been assigned earlier. As soon as they sat down, the big man at the head said with surprise on his face as if he had just seen Jiang Wenjian.

Phew!

Ding Ning couldn't help but laugh out loud. This big man was a bit interesting. He started to crowd around the people of Shengjian Villa as soon as he came up.

However, this also made Ding Ning realize that the big man at the head of the Holy Sword Survivor was probably not as young as he looked on the surface. He was definitely an old monster who had lived for who knows how many years.

Otherwise, he wouldn't recognize an old antique like Jiang Wenjian who hadn't been born for decades, and dare to bully him with his mouth.

"Yu Tiejian, you're not dead yet, how could I die?"

Jiang Wenjian glared at the big man fiercely and retorted sarcastically.

Yu Tiejian didn't worry, he shook his head and bared his teeth and smiled: "Even if you die in Shengjian Villa, I will still live well."

"Hmph! I'm too lazy to argue with a bastard like you. Let's have a good fight after the Warriors Conference is over."

Jiang Wenjian's face was livid and he coldly declared a challenge.

"Okay, I haven't taught you a lesson in more than a hundred years. My hands are itchy. I miss the time when I beat you and Han Wuyang until their noses were bruised and swollen. By the way, where is that old guy Han Wuyang? Is he dead?"

Yu Tiejian said with emotion on his face, as if he was gearing up to teach his grandson a lesson, which made Jiang Wenjian's face turn even uglier.

A hundred years ago, when he was young and high-spirited, he traveled around the world with Han Wuyang. It happened that Yu Tiejian was out on business, so he went up to attack him without saying a word. Unexpectedly, he was beaten by Yu Tiejian with a black nose and a swollen face. He regarded it as a great shame in his life.

Never forget.

Now that he has been exposed in public, it's surprising that his face looks good.

Especially when Yu Tiejian refused to open a certain pot, Han Wuyang was upset and he deliberately mentioned it, making him think that Yu Tiejian was deliberately sarcastic. You can imagine the anger in his heart, and he immediately said with a cold face: "Humph, even if Han Wu is not here

Now, I won’t be afraid of you anymore.”

"Han Wuyang is gone? What happened? Is he dead?"

Yu Tiejian really didn't know that Han Wuyang was dead, so he asked with concern on his face.

"That's enough, Yu Tiejian, don't pretend to be a good person here. It's not a good thing you, the protector of the Holy Sword family, have done. Don't pretend to be innocent here. Death is the most important thing. If you continue to be so humiliating

Dead man, I will fight you until death."

Jiang Wenjian shouted angrily, stood up suddenly, drew out his long sword, and looked like he was generously serving justice.

"Wait a minute, what did you say? Did our protector kill Han Wuyang?"

Yu Tiejian was really confused and said with confusion on his face: "How is it possible? I am the protector of my clan. When did I kill Han Wuyang?"

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, seeing that Yu Tiejian didn't seem to be faking it. Suddenly, the monk Zhang Er was confused and looked at Ding Ning.

"Yu Tiejian, you are so shameless. You are still pretending to be innocent in front of so many people. If it weren't for the guardian of your holy sword family, how could Lao Han have died? There are so many people here watching.

, you still want to quibble?"

Jiang Wenjian recognized that it was the guardian of the Holy Sword's remnants who had taken action, and immediately cursed angrily.

Yu Tiejian's face darkened, and he shouted angrily: "If it was done by the remnants of my Holy Sword clan, I will never deny it, but if someone uses the name of my clan to cheat outside, then I will never tolerate it."

Everyone was startled when they heard the words and felt that something was wrong. Indeed, with the proud temperament of the Holy Sword survivors, they would never deny it if they did it.

Could it be that Ding Ning has other protectors? Doesn’t Yu Tiejian know about this?

Even Jiang Wenjian became suspicious, because although he hated Yu Tiejian, he knew his character very well. He was upright, proud and conceited, and would never deny him.

So, everyone unanimously turned their attention to Ding Ning.

"I have never said that I am a member of the Holy Sword Relics. It is you who insist that I am a disciple of the Holy Sword Relics. I have said many times that I have nothing to do with the Holy Sword Relics, but none of you have anything to do with it.

Believe it or not, it’s my fault.”

Ding Ning rolled his eyes and said angrily.

I feel very unhappy, Damn, I never said that I am a member of the Holy Sword Relics, but you have to think so, and now it’s like I’m pretending to be a member of the Holy Sword Relics, it’s really weird

That’s right.

Yu Tiejian looked at Ding Ning with great interest. Although he didn't know whether what Ding Ning said was true or false, he could not help but be secretly frightened that he could kill Han Wuyang at his age.

"You are not a disciple of the Holy Sword Survivor, why would you practice the Heaven-killing Sword of the Holy Sword Survivor?"

Jian Miesheng rolled his eyes and was overjoyed. It would be great if he could provoke a dispute between Ding Ning and the remaining members of the Holy Sword family.

When Yu Tiejian heard this, his eyes narrowed and he stared at Ding Ning. The Heaven-Slaying Sword was the core sword technique of the Holy Sword Relics. Non-core clan members were not allowed to practice it. Where did this young man learn the Heaven-Slaying Sword?

"Which of your eyes saw that I know how to kill the sky?"

Ding Ning couldn't see Jian Miesheng's vicious intentions and denied it with a sneer.

Anyway, only Chiyang and the people from Tianji Pavilion who saw him use the Cooking Ox-Removing Technique at the beginning. Chiyang didn't come, and Tianjizi and others were on his side, so they would definitely not stand up to testify, so why should he be afraid.

This is not to say that he is afraid of the Holy Sword Relics, but that he is a descendant of Chi You. He has a close relationship with the Holy Sword Relics, so naturally he does not want to be an enemy of them.

"Hmph, the head of Chiyang of the Holy Medical Sect saw it with his own eyes, how can it be false?"

Jian Miesheng was already unhappy with Ding Ning. Seeing his arrogance, he dared to scold him in public, and immediately shouted in anger.

"Whatever Chiyang says is what it is? Are you going to eat shit when he asks you to? It's really ridiculous. When did the Holy Sword Villa become the bastard of the Holy Medical Sect?"

Ding Ning Xi?

"How dare you insult our Holy Sword Villa!"

"Young man is looking for death!"

"You damn kid who talks nonsense."

"You're so presumptuous, I'm going to kill you!"

…

The people in Shengjian Villa immediately exploded, and everyone cursed with righteous indignation.

Ding Ning sneered disdainfully: "Isn't what I said wrong? Even the Holy Doctors didn't say a word. You two are just jumping up and down as if you don't care. What are you other than dogs?"

"You little beast, you're looking for death!"

Jian Miesheng was so furious that he stood up and drew his sword. He soared into the sky like an eagle and rushed towards Ding Ning. While he was still in the air, the huge sword light cut off his head.

"Are you going to get angry out of embarrassment or jump over the wall in a hurry?"

Ding Ning stretched out his hand and took out his fangs, leaping into the air to face Jian Miesheng. Although he said he was relaxed, he didn't dare to be careless in his heart.

After all, sword cultivators are always the monks with the most powerful attack power among the monks. If one of them is bad and the boat capsizes in the gutter, it will be a joke.

If he were outside the barrier, the sword of Jian Miesheng might still bring him a lot of threats, but inside the barrier, Ding Ning really didn't fear him.

"stop!"

"Fellow swordsman, calm down!"

"Don't be impulsive. If you have something to say, speak slowly."

…

The senior officials of all the major holy sects shouted to stop them. After all, the Warriors Conference was about to be held. As one of the hosts of the conference, Jian Miesheng suddenly took action, which was a bit too rude.

boom!

In the midst of the lightning and flint, Ding Ning waved his fangs and drew arc-shaped blades in the air, which collided with the sword of the sword to destroy life, making a loud noise, terrifying air waves surging, and forcefully using the sword to destroy life.

back and back.

"It's disrespectful to come and go without reciprocating, so why don't you take a stab at me?"

Ding Ning was aroused by Jian Yansheng, and he shouted loudly. The ground beneath his feet was followed by people like maggots on the tarsus. He raised his fangs with both hands and slashed hard, slashing towards Jian Yansheng with a terrifying whistling sound.
To be continued...