[69 Book Bar - www.] After returning to the room, Zi Ye couldn't wait to enter the first level of the dragon pattern ring to see what happened to the broken sword.
The sunset filled the sky, and the burning clouds turned half the sky red. In the woods outside the moat of Taiping City, after Ziye was attacked by someone on Martial Street and was poisoned by the mando spirit snake, many talent test contestants were attacked.
event.
A group of black people gathered around a boy in civilian clothes and said, "Either you admit defeat on purpose, or you become a loser! Choose one!"
"No, you can't do this to me!" The commoner boy looked at the men in black surrounding him with fear on his face, his body shaking constantly.
"I'm giving you a chance, will you choose to admit defeat or become a waste!" The man in black said coldly, with a hint of cruelty flashing in his eyes. As long as the young man in front of him said no, the next moment, the long sword in his hand would be
It will appear in the boy's body.
"I give up!"
Only by living can you gain fame and fortune. The young man gave in; his aggrieved look was clearly evident.
"Make a blood oath!"
"I, Qin Mingfeng, made a blood oath today. When I meet the Ouyang family in the Taiping Ranking, the young warrior competition. The children of the Wu family, the Lin family, and the Luo family will definitely admit defeat. If I violate this oath, I will not die a good death if I am struck by thunder!"
Qin Mingfeng felt weak and fell to the ground.
The man in black who spoke waved his hand and said: "Next!"
The silver-white long sword was inserted diagonally into the ground, glowing with a cold light. Ziye, who was looking at it from a distance, couldn't help but tremble. The power of martial arts attached to his body, and he slowly walked towards Sanchi Qingfeng.
go.
The closer he got to the long sword, the lower the temperature became. White frost had already condensed between Zi Ye's eyebrows. He was only one step away from the long sword. He could reach out and hold the long sword in his hand. He had a premonition of danger in his heart.
He decisively dodged back, the long sword left the ground, and shot towards Zi Ye among the lightning and flints. The sword energy dispersed in all directions; just when the long sword was about to stab Zi Ye.
He suddenly turned around, quickly formed hand seals, and shouted: "The Dragon Pattern Sky Curtain* is rising!"
A white light curtain formed in front of Zi Ye, and the tip of the long sword stood on the light curtain. The light curtain rippled and shook a few times, but the long sword did not move forward at all.
The martial power and magic power in Ziye's body passed very quickly, and it had already bottomed out in less than a cup of tea. This was due to the dragon pattern sky curtain released by the energy of the first level of the dragon pattern ring. If he relied on himself alone, he would probably be
The sword had already given him a chill.
When his power reached the bottom, Ziye didn't hesitate at all. He poured the seven spirit-gathering pills he had given birth directly into his mouth, and turned them into energy to continue to maintain the dragon pattern sky that was on the verge of breaking.
One moment...two moments...a cup of tea...
The long sword fell to the ground due to lack of strength. Ziye's whole body lost all strength and collapsed on the ground. The distance between the two was only less than ten centimeters. Ziye also looked at the appearance of the broken sword after it was restored.
The simple dragon-shaped pattern is printed on the silver-white sword body. The dragon head on the tip of the sword looks particularly ferocious and unwilling. Where the hilt and the sword body intersect, seven crystal stones are inlaid on it, which is dazzling. The long sword is more than three feet long.
, the width is the combined width of three fingers.
Feeling the faint cold breath, Ziye said weakly to himself: "The artifact has a spirit, and there is a sword spirit inside. I can protect the master, but what about you?"
The long sword has the word "sky" engraved on the hilt, which is strong enough. The iron hook is painted with silver. Although it is written on the hilt, Ziye can feel the strong strength and profound martial power of the forger who forged the "sky sword".
What kind of state is it?
The long sword missed a hit, and recognized Zi Ye, lying quietly, the cold light no longer flickered; Zi Ye saw that the cold light disappeared, sat cross-legged and restored his martial power and magic power. When one-third of his strength was restored, he picked it up and lay on the ground.
The Cang Qiong Sword on the ground, just when his hand touched the Cang Qiong Sword, a silver sword light penetrated into Zi Ye's body.
Ziye was horrified. He inserted the Sky Sword diagonally on the ground and looked inside his dantian. Three forces and a group of mutated forces were now stationed in his dantian. Seeing that more and more energy was gathering in his dantian, Ziye was about to die.
I cried, it was such a bad year, I finally got the artifact, it was originally a happy event, but there is another guest in my Dantian, maybe this is the interdependence of blessing and misfortune.
Time passed quietly. Three days passed quickly or slowly. The talent and strength test has ended.
The next day, the center of Taiping City and around the competition platform were already crowded with people. Among these people, there were dignitaries and ordinary people. The early autumn of every year is the busiest time in Taiping City, because this is the time when the Taiping Ranking starts again.
Ranking, a grand event where young elites compete for each other, is not only accessible to martial arts elites, but ordinary people can also watch, but they cannot be in the front row.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" The minions of the Ouyang family opened the way in front, driving away the onlookers.
Seeing the people of the Ouyang family walking in a high-profile manner from outside to the vacant area in the east of the competition stage, the onlookers made way for them; the east area of the competition stage was the place of the Ouyang family, and no one dared to be in their area.
He wandered around the area, fearing that the Ouyang family would accuse him of an unfounded crime and have him crippled.
"Despicable!" Seeing the people in the crowd looking at Ouyang's family with fearful eyes, Ouyang Tian said "debased" in a cold voice. The crowd looked at Ouyang Tian with angry faces, but no one dared to step forward.
He retorted, all looking aggrieved.
"Okay, Tian'er, don't get into trouble!" Ouyang Xiao is a person who is in high spirits during happy events. When he thought that Zi Ye had no way to participate, the first place in the martial arts group must be the Ouyang family. After all, sending people out is not for nothing.
.
"Yes, Grandpa!" After Ouyang Tian heard Ouyang Xiao's words, he looked around fiercely and continued to move forward.
"Hey, buddy, in previous years, the Ouyang family was the last one among the four major families to arrive. Why is it the first one this year?"
"How do I know? Maybe everyone in the Ouyang family has their period!"
"Okay! This explanation is powerful!"
"Look, the Wu family is here too!"
The Wu family came after the Ouyang family. Wu Ling walked coldly beside Wu Qingkong, followed by the children of the Wu family. This time they did not need to chase people away. The crowd watching the game had already made way for them to pass through;
Seeing this situation, Qingkong felt very happy.
When Ouyang Xiao saw this situation, he almost smashed the tea cup in his hand. When he brought people here, he needed his servants to drive them away, but when he came, they gave way automatically. This does not mean that Wu Qingkong, an old man, is better than him.
What?
Although Wu Ling was cold, he was not as high-profile as Ouyang Tian. He regarded the weak people as ants. No, he should be worse than ants.
"Aling, you should pay more attention to Ouyang Xiao and Luo Cheng. If you can avoid it, let the family members come. If you can't avoid it, don't show your trump card. That's your chance to win!" Wu
Qingkong's old face smiled and told Wu Ling, the number one member of the younger generation of the Wu family.
"Yes!" Wu Ling not only had a cold attitude towards others, but also towards his grandfather Wu Qingkong. In his eyes, there was only martial arts, and everything else was just a cloud.
"People from the four major families are sent to the Lin family and the Luo family now. When do you think they will come?"
"I guess it's now!"
"bet!"
"Whatever you want to bet on, I'll bet with you!!"
"Don't be fooled by him. Didn't you see that the Lin family and the Luo family are coming here?"
Among the Lin family, except for Lin Feng who went to Luoxing Academy to study, only Lin Feng can handle the sword, but he only has the strength of a high-level martial arts student. Lin Xiaofeng looked depressed. He knew that the top ten in this Taiping Ranking were
It is estimated that the Lin family has no share.
When Ouyang Xiao entered Luo's house, his eyes were fixed on him, and his eyes were scanning everywhere, trying to see if Zi Ye really didn't show up.
"Grandpa!" A strange-looking man shouted standing next to Luo Wei.
"Well, I know!" Luo Wei heard the ugly grandson calling him. He responded and looked towards the area where Dongfang Ouyang's family was. Ouyang Xiao didn't expect that Luo Wei would see Luo Wei at the first sight when he entered the scene.
Looking towards himself, his eyes subconsciously dodge.
"Oops!" Ouyang Xiao secretly said.
Luo Wei saw Ouyang Xiao's eyes dodge. Even if all of the mysterious people who persecuted the grassroots genius warriors in the past three days were not sent by him, some of them must have been sent by his Ouyang family.
When Luo Wei looked at Wu Qingkong, Wu Qingkong nodded towards Luo Wei, with an expression as if the Luo family was a subsidiary of his Wu family. Luo Wei almost picked up the egg and threw it at Wu Qingkong.
Seeing that Luo Ziye, who was wearing a purple robe, was not among the Luo family's team, Ouyang Xiao took a deep breath. Only his Ouyang family and the Wu family were competing for the top spot in the Wusheng group.
Ziye was not seen, but he saw a man in green-blue clothes with a strange circular pattern embroidered on his chest. Seeing him, Ouyang Xiao's eyelids jumped and he asked Ouyang Tiandao who was sitting next to him: "Tian'er, are you at the Luo Family in Luoshen Peak?"
Have you seen that person in the area?" As he spoke, Ouyang Xiao glanced over with the corner of his eye.
Looking out of the corner of Ouyang Xiao's eyes, Ouyang Tian saw the ugly man wearing a strange robe. Ouyang Tian shook his head and said, "I've never seen that before!"
Little did he know that Ouyang Xiao's every move had fallen into the eyes of an old man. The old man was Luo Wei's teacher, the old man who tested the talent and strength of the martial arts hall.
It was him who presided over the Youth Elite Competition and re-ranked the Taiping Ranking.
After the people from the four major families arrived, all the contestants participating in the young strong competition arrived, and the old man slowly walked to the center of the competition stage.
"The annual ranking of the Taiping Ranking of Young Powerful Players has been re-ranked, and I declare that it has officially begun!"
"ah!"
"Woo!"
After the old man finished speaking, tens of thousands of people in the audience were cheering loudly and shouting at the top of their lungs.
The old man pressed his hands, and there was a sudden silence. They knew that the old man was going to announce the rules of the game and introduce the referee team.
"First of all, let me introduce the referee, the head of the Luo family, Luo Wei! Everyone welcomes Luo Wei to the referee's seat with warm applause!"
"Pah, pah, pah!"
Luo Wei responded and walked up to the referee's table. Before leaving, he looked at the ugly man intentionally or unintentionally and smiled slightly.