Qingfeng City is one of the more than 300 cities in Demon State, also known as Sword City.
This city is full of sword cultivators. In the past, it was not outstanding among the more than 300 cities. However, recently, strong men from outside the region often come to this place. In a few short days, the restaurants in Qingfeng City were full, and people were like flags on the streets.
We can see some strong men from outside the region.
There is a man in the street who is dressed luxuriously. He is from outside the territory. His name is Lin Qi. This man has unparalleled talent. He is a genius of Qingfeng City. At the age of twenty-eight, he has reached the fourth level of the emperor. He has a rich bloodline.
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"Lin Qi, do you think the rumors are true? The Sixteen Meridians will come here to recruit disciples?" A woman next to Lin Qi chuckled.
"Maybe." Lin Qi nodded seriously: "You don't know, the sword master who stayed behind to see Jun Ya was extremely powerful. It is said that when he reached the emperor's palace, he once fought against Tianbei Mountain alone. He was a legendary figure of a generation. His
How can future generations be so simple?"
The woman giggled and said, "I don't know who is better, Yang Chen or you."
Lin Qi raised the corners of his mouth, looking extremely proud: "I'm really curious. If there is a chance, we can learn from each other."
Because there are rumors that some of the sixteen branches of Tianbei will come here to recruit disciples, Qingfeng City has become particularly lively.
Even though Qingfeng City is already strong, it is still weak in front of the Sixteen Meridians of Tianbei Mountain. The emperor of Tianbei Mountain has been in control of the sky and the galaxy for hundreds of thousands of years and is the real overlord.
Therefore, it is everyone's dream to be able to worship at the foot of Tianbei Mountain.
In the Jianhai Sect, an elder looked at Jian Wuya and said seriously: "Wuya, this is an opportunity. If you can worship the Sixteen Meridians of Tianbei Mountain, your future will be unlimited. Your master picked you up back then.
At that time, I named you Jian Wuya, with the same name as one of the sixteen meridians, to express my high hopes for you."
"Uncle Master, I will work hard." Jian Wuya nodded.
Not only Sword Haizong, but also Zixia Sword Master came to Qingfeng City in person on this day.
She was wearing a long purple dress, and her shadow was like a willow. Every step she took was graceful and light, but she gave people a sense of blasphemous coldness. Her purple sword energy was so powerful that the seven disciples she sat down immediately came to greet her.
Feng Xi flew into the sky and said respectfully: "I have met Master."
"Well! During this exchange meeting, I heard that you lost to Xishan Sword Sect Lu Meng?" Zixia Sword Master said calmly.
"My disciple is not talented and I have let my master down." Feng Xi felt slightly sad. When he thought about the battle that day, the free and easy young man had become useless, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
"No problem, the Tianbei Mountain lineage will come here to recruit people next. You have to behave well and try to join the party." Zixia Sword Master said calmly.
"Yes!" Feng Xi agreed.
Yang Chen is the person who has attracted much attention this time. Rumor has it that someone coming to Tianbei Mountain this time is because of him. In Yujian Villa, the owner of the village has arrived in person and has high hopes for Yang Chen.
The old sword master of the Xishan Sword Sect also came and personally called Zhang Jiayu and Yang Chen. When Yang Chen saw the old sword master, he said politely: "This junior has met the Xishan Sword Master!"
"It doesn't matter, heroes are born from youth." Xishan Sword Master smiled calmly and said: "Yang Chen, Jiayu will be handed over to you in the future. If you dare to bully her, I will take care of you."
"Junior, I obey." Yang Chen said with a smile, and the Xishan Sword Master nodded with satisfaction. His eyes flashed with favor, and he was obviously very satisfied with his future son-in-law.
Yang Chen is originally the top disciple of Yujian Villa, and he is also the successor of Sword Lord. His achievements in the future are limitless.
Chu Yan also heard about the recruitment of disciples in the Sixteenth Line, but it didn't arouse much interest. If he wanted to join the Sixteenth Line, he would have a chance on Tianbei Mountain. Since he refused back then, why would he join this time?
What's more, he agreed to Gu Lie and wait for the ancient demon sect in Qingfeng City.
Although the Sixteen Meridians belong to Tianbei Mountain, they are also fiercely competitive with each other.
On this day, Chu Yan came to the sword platform to watch the battle. Suddenly, several rays of light rose up from the sword platform, and then shone down and fell on several people.
One of them shrouded Chu Yan, which made Chu Yan quite surprised.
"What is this?" Chu Yan wondered, while Tuoba Kuo said enviously: "This is the sword light, a reward from Sword Master Feng Qing. In every swordsmanship exchange, Sword Master Feng Qing will select a few people he values
A sword cultivator, I was given a sword light as a gift, and had the opportunity to participate in the final battle. I didn’t expect Brother Chu to be enveloped in the sword light.”
"But I didn't participate in the swordsmanship exchange." Chu Yan said.
"I must have seen Jun Yaxia fighting Xia Fan." Tuoba Kuo said with a smile; "Although this sword light is exchanged with others, the people selected are all those whom Senior Feng Qing values."
Chu Yan was stunned, and then he looked in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion. Lord Feng Qingjian smiled at him and nodded in approval.
Chu Yan smiled politely, and then realized the sword light, which surprised him a little. This sword light actually contained a unique sword technique.
This sword technique is called Qingfeng Sword Technique, and it is divided into nine styles. The sword technique is simple, but has a bit of the charm of simplicity, like ocean waves, stacked layer by layer, one layer higher than the other.
"Yang Chen, Feng Xi, Jian Wuya, and Zhang Jiayu are all appreciated by the Jianjun as expected." Everyone was talking at the side.
There were ten sword lights, and there were five more. One of them fell on a senior fellow from Dadi Gate, one fell on Lin Xizhe, one fell on another disciple of Zixia Sword Master, and two more fell on one named: Ziying.
and a disciple named King Yu.
These ten people are the ten most outstanding people in this swordsmanship exchange.
It was a surprise to Chu Yan that he did not participate in the exchange, but he was still appreciated by Feng Qingjianjun.
This also made Chu Yan sigh, Feng Qingjianjun is fair.
On this day, Qingfeng City became even more lively. On this day, a group of fairies-like figures arrived. They were none other than Wangxian Tower, one of the sixteen branches of the Heavenly Monument.
When the people from Wangxian Tower arrived, Sword Master Feng Qing flew out of the city to greet them in person, and was extremely polite: "Feng Qing has seen the fairies from Wangxiang Tower."
"Gee, Master Feng Qingjian, I haven't seen you for many years, but Qingfeng City has produced another genius." A female monarch from Wangxian Tower nodded.
"Blessed by the Heavenly Monument." Qingfeng said with a smile.
Everyone in Wangxian Tower was settled down, and then people from the other sixteen lineages arrived one after another. The next day, people from the Poison Sect came, and people from the Beiming Dynasty and Jiuyou Dynasty also arrived one after another.
For a time, all the major sword sects in Qingfeng City were busy visiting and making friends. The original swordsmanship exchange meeting lost some momentum for a while.
On this day, Chu Yan was practicing, and suddenly there was a loud noise in the restaurant where he was.
Lin Xizhe and the disciples of the Juesheng Sword Sect entered the restaurant. Wangfeng was drinking alone on the first floor. Lin Xizhe sneered: "You actually have the nerve to stay in Qingfeng City?"
"My senior brother's men were defeated." Wangfeng glanced at Lin Xizhe and shook his head.
Lin Xizhe's eyes turned cold, and then he did not get angry and said calmly: "That's right, there are so many people who want to kill you now, and there are rules to protect you in Qingfeng City. If you leave, I'm afraid you will be killed long ago."
"Will my senior brother be afraid of them?" Wangfeng said coldly. Lin Xizhe stood up without talking nonsense and winked at the person next to him.
"Do it!" Immediately, several levels of fourth- and fifth-level emperor auras from the Juesheng Sword Sect exploded, turning into terrifying sword power and directly suppressing Wangfeng.
Wangfeng's face darkened, his waist bent up, and he glared at Lin Xizhe.
"If you want to blame, it's because you are with the wrong person. Although we can't kill you in the city, if we capture you and take you outside the city, no one will be able to care about your life or death." Lin Xizhe said with a sneer, and then turned to face the person next to him.
A young man said: "Senior brother, I'm sorry to trouble you."
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The young man was extremely arrogant and wore white clothes: "It doesn't matter, he is just a monk of the second level of the Emperor, with a sword seal."
As soon as he raised his palm, Wangfeng's limbs were immediately blocked by the sword energy. His face turned pale, and the Emperor Level 5 brought extremely terrible pressure to him.
"It's the elder brother of the Juesheng Sword Sect, Luo Tian. Sword-sealing bloodline!" Everyone in the restaurant was slightly amazed. At the last exchange meeting, Luo Tian was extremely famous. He sealed countless sword cultivators with his sword-sealing bloodline.
With a bang of his foot, the halberd flew out, trying to cut off the sword lock, but a burst of light and shadow and several rays of power suppressed it.
"Pfft!" Wangfeng spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face became even paler.
"Ouch!" The little wolf stood aside, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly rushed towards a fourth-level emperor next to him. The emperor was full of contempt, and the sword light in his hand struck out from the void: "You little evil beast
, dare to make a mistake! Kill!"
"Roar!" The little wolf roared like a beast king, which made the fourth-level emperor look shocked. His sword was actually bitten off by the little wolf, and then a flame scratch struck and his chest was torn into pieces.
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"Bastard, you dare to hurt me!?" The emperor was furious, and the power of the sword was raging. However, the little wolf was not weak. Now the strength of the little wolf is as strong as the third level of the emperor. With his mortal divine beast bloodline, the ordinary emperor
People at level four are no match for him.
However, at this moment, Luo Tian glanced at the little wolf and showed a hint of joy: "Such a strong demon wolf, if it can be used by me, this recruitment of disciples in Tianbei Mountain will definitely help me soar to the sky."
Thinking of this, Luo Tian's sword power swept across and immediately suppressed the little wolf, turning into sword cages to trap the little wolf.
"Let's go!" Luo Tian shouted, and the people of the Juesheng Sword Sect suppressed the little wolf and captured him alive.
Many people in the restaurant looked on and felt sorry for the two of them. The Juesheng Sword Sect was extremely domineering and even broke the rules, but it had nothing to do with them, so they naturally would not interfere.
In the evening, Chu Yan woke up from his practice. The next moment, his face was extremely angry. There was a mutual feeling between him and Xiaolang. That feeling became more intense as his level improved.
At this time, a strong murderous intent flashed through his eyes, Little Wolf was in danger.
"Boom!" Chu Yan stepped out with a bang. In the restaurant, there were originally a group of people discussing what happened during the day, but when they saw Chu Yan, they immediately became silent.
Chu Yan didn't talk nonsense. He walked towards a wine table and said in a voice as cold as ice: "Who is it!"
The disciple's face changed slightly, showing a hint of displeasure. He was also a genius of the Sword Sect. When had he ever been threatened like this? He sneered and said: "I am incompetent and my friend has been kidnapped. Why are you here waiting to show off your power to me? I
Why should I tell you?"
"Bang!" Chu Yan raised his hand, and the disciple subconsciously wanted to draw his sword, but then his eyes froze, because he found that a row of top-level fire patterns of level six or above were spread out on his wine table.