In the early years, it was rumored that this person had been promoted to the realm of the Holy Emperor.
But whether it is true or false, no one knows.
Because no one in the Great Martial Saint Domain has the qualifications to test them. The only ones who have the qualifications are the other eight masters of the nine halls of Wumen. However, they are all from Wumen, how can they kill each other?
Next to Ye Beifeng, a middle-aged man looked a little solemn.
The Second Hall Master, Liu Wanjun, is also a well-known figure in Wu Sect.
On the right is Xue Feiyan.
Xue Feiyan is dressed in a long skirt, her figure is elegant, and she is still full of charm, with a hint of sharpness and dominance.
The three hall masters arrived at this moment.
In the back, the four guardians, Liang Chaojian, Ke Ziyin, Yan Yu, and Qing Daiyun, stood respectfully.
The Master of the Nine Halls is aloof and aloof. In fact, he rarely participates in the affairs of Wumen on weekdays.
The four guardians are the real people in charge of Wumen.
Everyone is more familiar with the four guardians.
But for the three hall masters, they were even more in awe.
The nine hall masters are all at the top level of saints. In the entire Dawu Holy Domain, every one of them is a stomping and trembling figure.
At this moment, Ye Beifeng looked around and said, "The Great Martial Talent is the creator of my Martial Arts Sect, the Kuangwu Heavenly Emperor, and the competition created by him is to bring glory to the Martial Arts of the Great Martial Saint Domain."
“To this day, I don’t need to say more about what Da Wu Cai represents.”
"Today, all you gentlemen, I hope to show you everything you have in the ring."
Ye Beifeng said a few words briefly, and then said with a smile: "The six hall masters are preparing the final surprise for everyone. I believe that whoever wins the first place this time will be unforgettable."
At this moment, in the Jiang family's seat, Wen Xianzhi curled his lips and said, "That is truly unforgettable..."
"Next, the four guardians will preside over everything, and the three of me will sit here. I hope you all will abide by the rules and show your true selves."
As soon as the words fell, the four guardians flew out one after another and landed around the martial arts field.
Ye Beifeng, Liu Wanjun, and Xue Feiyan took their seats one after another.
Ye Beifeng looked at the six empty chairs beside him and sighed.
"Feiyan, has it really come to this?"
Ye Beifeng couldn't help but said.
"Sir said, let him handle it. The situation outside will be left to the three of us." Xue Feiyan said calmly.
Ye Beifeng murmured: "Why bother... It is not easy for Wumen to reach today. It has been rare for Dawu Sanctuary to last for tens of thousands of years, so why bother..."
"Ye Beifeng."
Xue Feiyan frowned and said, "Mr. said back then that you have a kind heart. Being kind is both good and bad."
"If you didn't have such a personality, you would have been the only disciple of Mr. Ye back then, not your brother Ye Nanxuan."
Ye Beifeng was slightly stunned when he heard this.
At this moment, Liu Wanjun said slowly: "The matter has come to this, and there is no other way. However, it is indeed unacceptable to attack someone who used to talk and laugh."
"However, I cannot allow others to destroy my martial arts sect to this day, and I cannot allow my husband's hard work to be completely destroyed in one day."
"Um!"
The three hall masters started discussing at this moment.
Not far away, there are many elders from the six major families of the Wu family and Chen family.
However, those people couldn't hear what the three of them were saying at all.
At this moment, the three princes of the Wu family are here.
Wu Shan Leng looked at Wu Shan Ming and Wu Shan Qing but said nothing, and did not dare to communicate with their souls.
After all, the three hall masters could easily know what they were talking about and what they said.
At the same time, the elders of the Chen family, Feng family, Qu family, Tang family, and Jiang family also remained silent.
Everyone is focusing on the martial arts field.
For everyone who doesn't know the truth, this time is an extremely prosperous martial arts competition.
Liu Yuanheng, the son of Hall Master Liu Wanjun in Wumen.
The genius of the Wu family, Wu Pingxiao.
Fengyan of the Feng family.
Qu Jia's poems and poems, and Qu's calligraphy and chess.
And Jiang Aoxue from the Jiang family.
Of these geniuses, one of them will win the crown and become the most talked about genius.
Jiang Hongyue looked at his daughter at this moment and said with relief: "Have a good competition, you can make such great progress, it is beyond dad's expectation."
Jiang Aoxue said: "Dad, I will get first place."
Jiang Hongyue was slightly startled.
"well."
At the same time, in the Wu family, Wu Kun looked at his son and said with a smile: "Ping Xiao, are you okay?"
"Father, don't worry."
Wu Pingxiao showed his heroic appearance and said with a smile: "Only Liu Yuanheng can threaten me. Originally, I also regarded Chen Yu as my opponent, but it's a pity that he died..."
"However, with one less opponent, it feels like I won first place, and there is less recognition and less expectations."
Wu Kun laughed and said: "Good boy, dad believes in you. From today on, you will become the first of the geniuses. In the future, you will have greater responsibilities on your shoulders."
"yes!"
Warriors from all sides are eagerly looking forward to it.
…
To the north, all the major forces in Dawu Sanctuary were arranged here.
Old Man Xie Yue, the leader of Xie Yue Sect, has long messy hair and a crescent moon mark between his eyebrows. He laughed hoarsely at this moment: "Great martial arts, it is really a prosperous age, but I don't know how long this prosperous age can last.
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After Old Man Xie Yue finished speaking, Saint Xuan Bing, the leader of Xuan Bing Sect, couldn't help but said: "Old Man Xie Yue, those three are here."
When Old Man Xieyue heard this, he laughed and said, "I didn't make any mistakes!"
Di Chunqiu, the leader of the Giant Spirit Sect, smiled at this moment: "We didn't say anything or do anything. What would happen if the three hall masters heard about it? But strangely enough, Chen Yu and Tang Yu died, and the six hall masters did not show up today.
This is really strange..."
The three of them were also puzzled at this moment.
At the same time, the sect leaders of the five forces of Amaterasu Sword Sect, Cangyun Tower, Shanhaixuan, Aurora Pavilion, and Chiyang Island were all talking and laughing at this moment.
The prosperous times are nothing more than that.
The prosperity of Wumen can be seen clearly.
However, apart from most people, a small number of people know that this kind of prosperity, like a hundred-foot-long building, may crumble to its foundation today.
Everything may be a passing thing.
…
Under the Shenwu Cliff.
Listening to the faint sound of drums and bells coming from outside, Qin Chen leaned on his seat and murmured: "Great martial artist, it has begun..."
"It's really nostalgic, the first great martial artist."
"At that time, you were very high-spirited, and the children of the six major families were also young and energetic. There was still a lot of hatred in the competition. However, after each competition was held, everyone became less hatred and more competitive."
"In my opinion, this kind of competitiveness is indispensable for warriors."
"How I hope that this grand occasion will continue forever..."
Qin Chen's eyes seemed to contain vicissitudes of life and were full of memories.