It shattered the tranquility of the sky over the ancient city, as if it was trying to disperse all the floating clouds in the sky.
Once at a time, it gives people a feeling of morning bells and evening drums, and makes people's blood boil.
Everyone in the city was awakened by the sound of the drums, and walked out of the hall one after another, following the sound of the drums and gathering towards the center of the ancient city.
The direction of concentration is where the competition with Luo Gusha took place last night.
Bronze tripod, sacrificial platform.
Today is a grand event for the entire Chinese martial arts. The Martial Alliance, the ten major families, the four major families, and all forces in the martial arts have all sent representatives to participate.
Dozens of forces gathered here.
And I didn’t see clearly last night when it was dark, and now I’m here again during the day.
Lu Fan then discovered that around the bronze tripod sacrificial platform was a majestic and spacious battle arena.
The battle platforms are arranged like sword blades. Around the battle platforms, there are many viewing platforms. These viewing platforms are composed of stone steps.
"Let's choose a place to sit first." Song Buyu took the Song family members and found a seat in the southwest.
Sit down.
Sitting on the viewing platform and looking at the battle platform below, it gives people an extremely solemn, solemn and murderous feeling.
After taking a closer look, there are specks of blood stains left on the ground of each battle platform. These blood stains are very old and have already penetrated into the stones on the ground. It is obvious that there were people there a long time ago.
The life-and-death struggle on the battlefield left behind tragic bloodstains.
"Have these blood stains been left here for thousands of years?"
Song Yingyu took a deep breath, with shock in her eyes: "I seem to be able to feel the monstrous killing sounds coming from the ancient killing fields, as well as the lights and shadows of swords, and the shocking moves..."
Song Yingyu's heart suddenly shook, and she let out a sigh and sigh.
At this time, people from all forces had found their seats and sat down.
Lu Fan glanced around and found that in addition to the ten major families, there were also the three major families other than the Yu family, the Martial Alliance, and even many people he had never seen before, but each of them was a small group of people with overwhelming momentum.
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These groups of people generally consist of three or five people.
But everyone's body contains extremely terrifying energy.
It is not difficult to guess that these people should be the members of the reclusive family that the ancients called them, but they have not come out of the world, but their inheritance is extremely far-reaching.
Similarly, he also saw the Lu family camp.
Because Shangjing is also located in the north, many people from the Lu family came this time.
Lu Fan even saw many familiar faces.
Those are his elders, even brothers and sisters.
The same blood flows in our bones.
But with that bloody night, these family ties have long since ceased to exist.
But there was only one person who attracted more of Lu Fan's attention.
Lu Nanting.
A figure that can be seen at a glance even in an environment where thousands of people gather and there are many strong people.
Even in the severe cold of northern Xinjiang, he was still dressed in fluttering blue clothes, holding a black scabbard in his arms, and sitting in the middle of the crowd.
He closed his eyes, as if he never cared about the outside world.
But those who know his details know very well that Lu Nanting, the Lu family's grand master, is half-step supreme in strength, even as strong as Song Jianqiu, and is the only one active in the world with the highest combat power!