"Can!"

Lingfeng nodded to Lord Jiuhe.

"What do you think?"

After seeing Ling Feng agree, Dong San Daojun also raised his head and looked at the others.

"Of course I went. With such a good opportunity, how could I not go!"

"Go, go, go..." Others immediately nodded in agreement.

"Okay, then I'll ask my friends to help me find a location now!"

Mr. Dong Sandao nodded, and then took out a jade slip, which should be used to send a message to his friend.

Soon, Mr. Dong Sandao put away the jade slips, raised his head and said to everyone: "Okay, now the competition starts in an hour. Today's competition is held on Qianjian Island in Tianjian City. We have to advance.

go!"

"Then let's go now!"

Lord Jiuhe said.

Ling Feng also nodded, and then left the restaurant with everyone.

Half an hour later, Lingfeng and the others took a flying boat and arrived at a huge suspended island.

This suspended island is twenty miles in diameter.

The center of the island is an exposed rocky land, one thousand meters in diameter, with crisscrossing ditches and large pits of varying depths.

Around this round rock, there are many giant swords stuck upside down crookedly. These giant swords are of different lengths. Even the smallest one is more than thirty meters high, and the long ones are at least more than a hundred meters long.

The rust stains on these giant swords and the eroded holes in the sword body all show the traces of time.

Although these giant swords seemed to be inserted in a mess around the rocky ground, Ling Feng could see that these giant swords actually formed a special formation.

This is a sword formation. As for how many functions this sword formation has, Ling Feng still can't tell from such a long distance.

Surrounding the rocky land are lush hills. On those hills, many platforms have been carved out. These platforms are now full of people.

They all came to watch today's martial arts competition. To be precise, it should be a sword competition.

Tianjian City is a holy place in the hearts of swordsmen practitioners. There are more than 10,000 large and small martial arts arenas in the city.

There are many practitioners competing in these martial arts arenas every day, most of whom are sword cultivators.

Today's match with Duguyu is undoubtedly a grand event for the people of Tianjian City.

Many people came early.

Dong Sandaojun took Lingfeng and the others to the top of a hill. The side of the hill facing the rocky ground had also been cut off in half. Wood was used to build a loft on the half-cut hilltop. The loft was

Under the eaves, there are large chairs, all covered with soft animal skins.

In front of each chair, there are exquisite pastries and brightly colored spiritual fruits for those distinguished guests to eat.

To Qianjian Island, pattern solvers like Ling Feng are distinguished guests.

Because among Ling Feng and his group, those with the lowest professional titles are all sixth-grade tattoo masters, and there are also many seventh-grade tattoo masters.

These seventh-grade tattoo masters are all newly promoted seventh-grade tattoo masters.

A group of people like them will become the center of attention wherever they go.

In the eyes of many practitioners, sixth-grade or even seventh-grade tattoo masters like Ling Feng are unattainable existences.

The chairs under this loft are not lined up in a row, but are divided into three tiers, one level higher than the other. This makes it convenient for everyone to watch the game, and also prevents guests who come together from being too far apart.

It affects communication.

Lingfeng, Jiuhe Daojun, and Dongsandaojun were sitting in the first row.

Liu Hanyan sat on Ling Feng's left hand side, while Jiuhe Daojun sat on Ling Feng's right arm, and Dongsandaojun sat next to Jiuhe Daojun.

After everyone sat down, Lingfeng looked up at the rocky ground below and found that their location was an excellent location.

"Fellow Taoist Dong San, the location your friend found for us is pretty good!"

Lingfeng opened his mouth and praised Dongsan Daojun.

"Haha, of course, that friend of mine is from the Dugu family of Tianjian Sect!"

Lord Dongsandao laughed.

His friend is a core disciple of the Dugu family and has a very high status in the Dugu family.

The Dugu family, however, is the overlord in Tianjian Sect and the most powerful family among the many families in Tianjian Sect.

"Dong dong dong..." Suddenly, a crisp piano sound sounded in the sky, and Ling Feng and the others immediately looked up.

I saw a huge sword falling from the sky.

This giant sword is hundreds of meters long and more than ten meters wide.

On top of this giant sword, a woman is sitting on it, with a zheng placed in front of her. Behind her, there are women holding pipa, and some are holding ancient flutes, and the long flute is playing beautiful music.

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More than a dozen graceful women danced on the flying sword. Their steps were light and their postures were graceful, just like butterflies flying among the flowers. They were light and free, and every movement seemed to contain a special rhythm.

It makes people feel comfortable and pleasing to the eye.

Today's game is highly anticipated, and Qianjiandao also spent a lot of money to invite this high-end performance team.

These beauties performed for about one stick of incense and then left.

A middle-aged man appeared above the rocky ground. He first bowed slightly in the direction where Ling Feng and the others were, then bowed in other directions, and then spoke a series of words of welcome.

"Okay, now we invite today's challenger, the Holy Son from Penglai Pavilion, Ximen Wuhen!"

"Boom, boom, boom..." On Qianjian Island, more than a dozen flower balls still appeared. These flower balls were smashed open in the air, and colorful petals fell from the sky, forming a rain of flowers.

And a stern young man wearing a black shirt also appeared under the rain of flowers.

He is tall and tall, with a stern face. Under a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows, his eyes are as sharp as those of an eagle.

Behind him was a long sword wrapped in a strip of cloth, and he slowly entered the arena amidst the cheers of the crowd.

"It turns out to be the Holy Son of Donghai Penglai Pavilion, Ximen Wuhen!"

Jiuhe Daojun, who was sitting next to Ling Feng, his eyes narrowed slightly after seeing Ximen Wuhen.

He didn't expect that the person challenging Dugu Yu was actually from Penglai Pavilion.

Penglai Pavilion is the most powerful force of the human race in the East China Sea. It has dominated the vast East China Sea for hundreds of thousands of years.

Penglai Pavilion is also a major sect that has been inherited from ancient times, and its heritage is unfathomable.

"Ximen Wuhen is also a peerless genius, but although he is powerful, he may suffer a bit in a sword duel with Dugu Yu!"

Lord Dongsandao couldn't help but sigh.

He knew that people in Penglai Pavilion usually practiced water-based techniques. In this environment, even if Ximen Wuhen and Dugu Yu were not in a pure sword fight, it would not be fair to Ximen Wuhen.
Chapter completed!