Five days later, we will visit Jianjian Villa and Wulin Terrace.
"You all young talents of the Sword Sect, welcome to your arrival. I won't say any more polite words. I announce that the Sword Sect Competition, which is held every ten years, will begin now."
Aotian, the owner of the Sword Worship Villa, stood on the martial arts stage, overlooking the participating disciples of the nine sects of the Sword Sect, and said loudly.
Under the agitation of internal energy, a voice like a bell like a bell spread throughout the entire audience.
The disciples of the Nine Sects of Sword Sect were also excited. Their eyes were extremely firm and they looked at the owner of Sword Worship Villa, Ao Tian, the world's leading swordsman master.
The Sword Sect Competition is the highest-level arena for the young generation of the nine sects of the Sword Sect, and it is also a good opportunity to stand out. Sword Sect Jianzi is a person who is needed by every sect in the world.
Comparable to a ninth-grade master, his status is transcendent.
It also has the blessing buff of the future helmsman of the Sword Sect, which makes countless disciples jealous.
The number one among the younger generation of sword sects in the world.
This name is also extremely resounding.
"Before the competition begins, let me first talk about the prizes for this competition."
"The top ten Sword Sect disciples in this Sword Sect Competition will all receive the sword-raising elixir from my Sword Worship Villa."
"And the top five disciples will also receive a refined sword blank from my Sword Worship Villa."
As soon as these words came out, all the disciples in the Wulin audience started whispering to each other and talking about it.
"Sword-raising pill? What a great gesture! Sword-raising pill is a unique elixir of Sword Worship Villa. It can help swordsmen practice their sword skills and lay the foundation for later swordsmanship. It is a rare high-grade elixir in the world."
"Yeah, I didn't expect Sword Worship Villa to be so generous this time?"
"Isn't refining the sword blank better than raising the sword pill? Take the refined sword blank back and refine it at will. It will be a weapon that is as sharp as a sharp blade. It is extremely sharp and has a better chance of being promoted to a divine weapon..."
"With the refined sword blank, you can find a swordsmith to customize the sword according to your preferences. This is more precious than an ordinary sword-level sword!"
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The disciples of the nine sects of the Sword Sect vary in strength and status. Not all of them are favored by heaven and are born with vast resources.
Many disciples of the nine sects of the Sword Sect were born in humble beginnings and went through layers of selection before coming to the Sword Sect Grand Competition. For them, many resources are scarce.
Not to mention sword-raising pills and sword-refining blanks.
A young master from an aristocratic family who was born to be superior to others naturally does not understand the hardships of ordinary warriors. No, Dugu Ming, the young city lord of Wushuang City, spoke up.
"Hmph, these ignorant bumpkins are so excited just by raising sword pills and refining sword blanks. They are really ignorant."
Dugu Ming smiled contemptuously, his words full of disdain for these ordinary disciples.
When Mingyue heard this, she frowned slightly, but did not say anything.
"Hey, Miss Mingyue, if you need it, with the reputation of our Wushuang City, it won't be a problem to ask for some sword-raising pills." Dugu Ming approached Mingyue beside him and whispered to please.
Mingyue looked calm and said softly: "Thank you Master Dugu for your kindness, I don't need it."
"Miss Mingyue, why are you so polite? The heirs of this generation of Wushuang City are us. You should understand what this means? Why do you reject people thousands of miles away?" Dugu Ming's smile faded and he said with some meaning.
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Hearing this, Mingyue's face looked a little ugly, and she said coldly: "The time has not come yet, why should Master Dugu be impatient? Let's wait until you reach the ninth level of cultivation to talk about this kind of thing."
"Don't worry, Miss Mingyue, it won't take too long. When I am promoted to the ninth rank, I will propose marriage to the Ming family and marry the girl. By then, I hope Miss Mingyue will take good care of her..." Dugu Ming said with a hint of pride.
With a smile on his face, he looked up and down at Mingyue's bumpy body, his eyes filled with evil thoughts.
Mingyue snorted coldly and ignored this person.
The most outstanding disciples of the past generations of Wushuang City will become the heirs of Wushuang City and practice the ultimate swordsmanship - Qingcheng Juelian.
A man and a woman must have the same mind and heart, and be together in life and death, in order to exert their most extreme power.
Therefore, the best of two families will usually choose to marry when they are at the ninth level, and jointly inherit the Unparalleled Yang Sword and the Unparalleled Yin Sword.
And of this generation, there is no doubt that the most outstanding disciples are Dugu Ming and Mingyue.
Mingyue's fate was doomed from the beginning.
This is the mission of the Ming family and the key to the survival of Wushuang City.
If Dugu Mingfeng had better reviews and was more upright, Mingyue would have accepted his fate, but this person is completely a rotten person.
When he was sixteen or seventeen years old, he slept with maids. Over the years, he slept with many women from good families, forcing them to commit suicide and leaving their families and families in ruins. If Wushuang City Lord hadn't wiped his ass behind his back, I'm afraid this Dugu Ming would have been deposed long ago.
Expelled from Wushuang City.
And his excellence is the result of gold, which is the large-scale pouring of resources. His ability to cultivate to the eighth level is entirely dependent on the huge resources of Wushuang City, and he was promoted abruptly.
And if the same resources were given to Mingyue, I'm afraid she would have already reached the peak of the ninth rank, and even had a chance to become a grandmaster.
But what is helpless is that the Lord of Wushuang City only has one son, Dugu Ming, and it is impossible to turn around and train others, even if he has a daughter.
Mingyue silently clenched her fists, and secretly made up her mind that she must be promoted to Grandmaster, that she would have the right to speak, and that she could never let the Dugu family dominate everything.
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On the Wulin stage.
Aotian looked at the excited expressions of the disciples of the nine sects of the Sword Sect, smiled slightly, and continued: "The top three disciples can go to the sword field of my Sword Worship Villa and choose a weapon that suits their needs."
"As for the first place... I think you have all heard of it, it is the sword of Qin Shihuang in the past - the divine weapon Tianwen."
Aotian raised his hand and pointed at the sword stand behind him. The red cloth covering the sword stand flew away, revealing a spotless sword with exquisite workmanship.
The sword is engraved with complex lines and patterns. It is ancient, as if it has gone through the vicissitudes of time. It is exquisite and gorgeous, simple and elegant, and magnificent in style.
As soon as this sword was unveiled, it aroused the sighs of countless disciples.
"Is this the sword of Qin Shihuang?"
"What an amazing momentum!"
"You are so sharp! Even after so many years of dust, you are still brilliant..."
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Even the extremely proud Dugu Ming showed a serious expression after seeing this sword and sighed: "What a sword!"
Mingyue's eyes lit up. If she could become the Sword Master of the Sword Sect and bring this sword back to Wushuang City, she would definitely be able to convince her family to reject this marriage.
"Elder brother, is this the Divine Sword Tianwen?" A clear and sweet voice sounded from not far away from Zhu Youji's side.
Zhu Youji turned around and saw a pretty girl with bright eyes and white teeth, wearing elegant and elegant clothes, asking the man next to her playfully.
The man beside him has a rectangular face, sword-shaped eyebrows and thin lips, and a free and easy demeanor, giving him the air of a wanderer.
He smiled and replied: "Junior sister, yes, this is the Tianwen Sword. It is said to be the sword of Qin Shihuang Yingzheng. It carries the national destiny and cannot be used by those who are not very lucky. Whoever can be the first this time will get this sword."
"Chong'er, Lingshan, we are not here to compete for the first place. As long as we can get into the top ten, it's fine. If things can't be done, there's no shame in surrendering as soon as possible. After all, in the current competition, we are the only ones with the ninth sword sect. Send someone to participate." A young woman with outstanding appearance, holding a sword, looked at the two juniors and said softly.
Listening to these people's words, Zhu Youji frowned and then relaxed.
Yue Lingshan, Linghu Chong, and his wife Ning Zhongze.
"Huh? Didn't the hypocrite Yue Buqun come?"
Zhu Youji was a little surprised. He looked around and found that he did not find this hypocrite, which made him a little surprised.
What made him even more surprised was that among the ten disciples of the Huashan Sect, in addition to the instantly recognizable Laudenou, Lu Dayou, Yue Lingshan, Linghu Chong and others, there were also six strangers. The most important thing was, the strangers There are two ninth-grade masters sitting around, which is very strange.
Does the Huashan Sect have so many ninth grades?
If he was so powerful, how could he give up the position of leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect to Zuo Lengchan?
"Senior Brother Feng and Senior Brother Cong, are you confident that you will win the top ten when you come here this time?" Ning Zhong looked at the two Ninth Grades and asked.
Senior Brother Feng glanced at Ning Zhongze, smiled, and said coldly and arrogantly: "In terms of swordsmanship, realm does not mean everything. As long as the swordsmanship is sharp enough, you can fight beyond the level. I, a disciple of the Sword Sect, have always fought beyond the level. .”
"Junior Sister Ning is too worried. Since we are here to fight for the Huashan Sect, we will do our best, but don't forget what you promised us." Senior Brother Cong agreed.
"This is natural." Ning Zhong smiled reluctantly and said nothing more.
When Linghu Chong saw his wife being humiliated, he was about to retort when he saw the look in Ning Zhongze's eyes and finally endured it.
Ning Zhong nodded slightly and patted Linghu Chong on the shoulder.
Linghu Chong knew what his master's wife meant and calmed down. He vowed that he would stand out in the Sword Sect Competition and bring honor to the Huashan Sect, even if he used that sword technique.
Zhu Youji watched the conversation between them and suddenly remembered some details.
In the Huashan Sect, there was a dispute between the Qi Sect and the Sword Sect. After the battle at Jade Girl Peak, the Qi Sect finally won the victory. After the Sword Sect disciples lost, they left the Huashan Sect.
Judging from their words, Yue Buqun specially invited a group of people from the Sword Sect back for this Sword Sect competition and agreed to some harsh conditions for them.
These two are probably the masters of Huashan Sect Sword Sect - Feng Buping and Cong Buqi.
Zhu Youji withdrew his gaze and looked at Shenjian Tianwen.
The moment he saw the Tianwen Sword, he felt that the golden dragon of luck in his body had awakened, roaring continuously, staring intently at the sword that ruled the country of Great Qin, full of longing.