The flashy military realm will pass in just over a month.
With the emergence of sects in various major realms of fantasy, countless players are rushing to the various sects' locations, looking for a good sect to join. As more and more players join the sect, more and more masters appear in the arena.
Since then, there have been competitions in various training places, challenges on the master lists, and battles have begun one after another.
Jianghu once entered a period of chaos.
The rankings of the masters on the Wucheng master list are constantly changing. The Wucheng list of the past is no longer the same as it used to be. New masters continue to appear, and the once-famous masters continue to fall off the list.
Many players are talking about those who are ambitious and arrogant to challenge the famous masters, and those who are determined to practice hard to become famous in the world in the future.
Zhan Jian Cliff.
One of the three heaven-level sects in the martial arts domain.
Countless players joined it one after another, but most of all, they were kicked out. However, in just one month, tens of thousands of players joined Zhanjianya, and these players were all extremely talented.
People, or people with a great background. They used their advantages to successfully become Zhanjianya's disciples.
And in it.
Negative Swordsman, Canglang and other masters of the martial arts rankings back then were among the best.
Disciples are also divided into levels.
For those players whose talents happen to pass the test, they can only be regarded as ordinary disciples, while Negative Swordsman and Canglang enter the sword-fighting cliff and directly become core disciples. Between the core disciples and ordinary disciples, there are elite disciples. These elites
Disciples are generally those who have great strength before. After receiving the resources within the sect, their strength has been greatly improved.
The sword cliff stands above the peak,
Tens of thousands of towering stairs rise straight up from the foot of the mountain, leading directly to the majestic Zhangjian Cliff Station.
At the foot of the mountain is a gathering place for monsters and beasts surrounding several cultivation points. Thousands of sword-wielding players are distributed in pairs among them, chatting with each other. Their sharp swords spit out and kill monsters continuously to increase their cultivation points.
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Suddenly.
In a vast place where the one-horned rhinoceros monster is located, hundreds of green-robed players appeared in front of the players at Zhanjian Cliff. They were holding different weapons. As soon as they appeared, they swooped down and killed the nearby cultivation point.
There are dozens of players. Their strength is generally around the third level. With their cooperation, it is simply not something that these ordinary Zhanjianya disciples can resist.
Behind hundreds of players.
A black-robed man wore a pair of pitch-black metal gloves with a cold look on his face. He looked at the hundreds of expert players he had brought with him to kill these disciples of Zhanjianya. His expression was extremely calm.
Boo hoo hoo
Powerful profound energy burst out continuously, and blood filled the area for a kilometer.
"He is a disciple of the Tiansu Sect!"
"Quickly go and inform the masters within the sect that these bastards from the Tiansu Sect are here again!"
The expressions on the faces of the Zhanjianya disciples who were lucky enough to survive changed greatly, and they all ran wildly outside, shouting as they ran, and the smarter ones immediately informed the other Zhanjianya disciples.
"Damn it!"
"It's these bastards again!"
The incident caused here immediately triggered the rage of Zhanjianya disciples in a wider area. Each of Zhanjianya disciples left the monsters they were fighting in their hands and rushed towards this direction with murderous intent.
"Ha ha!"
"Zhangjianya, our Tiansu sect is here again!"
"Be still and let me kill you. Let's accumulate contributions in exchange for the classics!! Haha!!"
More and more disciples from Zhanjianya rushed towards them, but these hundreds of disciples from Tiansu Sect were not afraid. They laughed arrogantly and struck faster and more ruthlessly.
"Hurry and kill them, let's rush up to the sword-fighting cliff!"
Behind them, the cold-faced man in black robe was as fast as lightning. In a flash, he tore open the chests of the two sword-fighting cliff disciples who were five or six meters in front of him with his hands, and snorted coldly.
"good!"
"With Senior Brother Muyang leading the team, we have nothing to fear! Brothers, kill!!"
There was excitement and shouting from the crowd. Hundreds of people were stronger than the players around them. They could often defeat five of them. They rushed into the thousands of Sword Cliff disciples who were charging furiously at the opposite side, like a pack of swift wolves.
The sheep pile, the smell of blood instantly filled the sky of the feature film.
"Inform the martial arts master quickly!"
"It's Mu Yang who is newly ranked tenth on the Wucheng Ranking!"
More and more disciples of Zhanjian Cliff died, and more disciples looked pale and hurriedly pulled out messages to inform the masters of Zhanjian Cliff to come here.
Thousands of people fought in one place, and the Tiansu sect completely suppressed Zhanjianya!
Thousands of meters away.
In an area where dense forest stands, dozens of players with cold expressions are standing here. In the dense forest behind them, there are crowds of people. At a glance, there are no less than tens of thousands of people.
"Die Meng, please bring another thousand second-level and fifth-level players and above!"
At the forefront of dozens of obviously leading players, a thin but calm young man looked at the battle ahead and gave calm instructions without turning his head.
"yes!"
A soft voice sounded, and a black shadow swept out from among dozens of people. The beautiful figure crossed the faint afterimage and came into the dense forest. Soon, it was carried thousands of meters away, and the face was already filled with excitement.
The disciples of the Tiansu sect shouted and rushed over to where the battle between China and North Korea was.
"Long Meng, you go ahead and select thousands of players who are close to the third level and wait for my orders at any time." Watching Diemeng lead a thousand people and rush outside, the leading man said again.
The man's name is Tenmadara.
He himself is one of the top twenty masters in the Wucheng Ranking. After entering the Tiansu Sect, he quickly obtained the qualifications to practice Xuan-level skills with his own talent and hard work. Then, he obtained everything from an adventure.
After smashing it, he forcibly upgraded the Xuan-level skills to more than ten levels.
With his strength greatly increased, his ambitions also skyrocketed.
This time, he encouraged nearly half of the disciples sent by Tiansu to come to intercept and kill Zhan Jianya, just to make him famous in this battle. He wanted the entire martial arts domain to know his name of Tianmo Dora! Moreover, if
Being able to greatly increase the reputation of the Tiansu Sect in this battle, he can also gain a lot of contributions from the Tiansu Sect as the leader, and enhance his own strength to a greater extent.
"The Negative Swordsman."
"For the player who was tied for first place on the martial arts list, I, Tenmodoro, would like to meet you this time!"
Staring at the looming sword-fighting cliff in the distance with indifferent eyes, Tenmadora's heart was filled with the feeling of pride after victory. He seemed to have foreseen the scene when he successfully returned to the Tiansu Sect and became famous in the martial arts domain!
As Mu Yang led thousands of Tiansu sect players to join the battle, the situation at Zhanjian Cliff became even more critical. Seeing that many Zhanjian Cliff disciples were forced to retreat to the gate at the foot of the mountain, bursts of roaring sounds suddenly came from Zhanjian Cliff.
Dozens of figures as fast as thunder rushed down from the mountain. The mysterious energy was everywhere and directly killed the dozens of Tiansu sect disciples who were charging at the front.
"Reinforcements are coming!"
"Kill! The opportunity to counterattack has arrived!"
When the reinforcements arrived, the disciples of Zhanjianya were immediately shaken.
Xuan Qi burst out from them even more crazily, crashing into the group of Tiansu Sect disciples arrogantly.
…
Inside the sword-fighting cliff.
In a frosty and cold cave, the negative swordsman looked calm and sat in a coiled position.
Impatience gradually appeared on his face.
He suddenly opened his eyes and looked furious: "Damn it, how can I break through the third level without relying on promotion tasks?! I have been stuck at the third level threshold for half a month. If I can't break through..."
Nowadays, the world of fantasy is becoming more and more chaotic.
If he cannot steadily improve his strength, Negative Swordsman can definitely imagine that he will eventually become one of countless ordinary players.
"Big brother!"
A Zhanjianya disciple hurriedly rushed into the cave, looking anxious: "Senior Brother, it's not good, Tiansu sent tens of thousands of disciples to kill our Zhanjianya disciples at the foot of the mountain, and the leader Tianmo Doluo even threatened that this
I came here once to get your top spot on the martial arts list and kill you with the sword!"
Anxious sounds reached his ears, and the negative swordsman looked at the visitor with a cold expression.
He stood up suddenly.
A faint murderous intent rushed onto his face, and without even looking at the Zhanjianya disciple who was frozen under his gaze, he turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the cave.
