At dawn the next day, almost the entire Xuanwu Sect was alarmed by a huge flying black turtle ship.
The black turtle ship is suspended high in the sky above the sect. From a distance, it looks like a suspended mountain.
"Is this the large flying magic weapon in the sect's legend?" When Tang Feng walked out of the Spiritual Eye Cave, he was stunned when he saw this big ship.
I have long heard that the sect has such a flying boat made of black turtles, but it is the first time I have seen it today. Of course, it will only be used when the sect encounters a big event and requires a large force to be dispatched.
Chu Luoluo curled her lips and said: "Isn't it just a flying boat made by a little turtle? Look at how excited you are! This would be too much for us in Jialan Continent."
Tang Feng shook his head and said with a smile: "This Black Turtle Ship is indeed a bit small. Why don't I go there so that I don't have to squeeze in with us?"
"No, no, no!" Chu Luoluo became anxious now and changed her words: "It's a little too small, but this boat still looks quite exquisite and beautiful."
"..." Tang Feng didn't want to talk nonsense to her, so he shook his head and headed straight towards the main peak.
"Oh wait for me, you guy!" Chu Luoluo hurriedly caught up and shouted loudly: "By the way, you have been meditating all night, have you ever completely refined and mastered that kitchen knife?"
Tang Feng said without looking back: "Hardly."
Chu Luoluo quickly asked again: "Tell me, what kind of earth-shattering moves do you have?"
Tang Feng glanced back at her and said, "Look, Auntie, you said it, I'm just a kitchen knife, how can I have any big moves?"
After saying this, Tang Feng speeded up and distanced himself, obviously not wanting to say more.
Chu Luoluo looked at his back and muttered: "What a stingy guy, he just likes to hide him."
In fact, just as Chu Luoluo said, after a whole night of meditation, Tang Feng had completely refined it, completely controlled the Haotian Sword, and had also understood the moves in it.
You may not dare to say that the ultimate move is earth-shattering, but its power is definitely extraordinary!
The black turtle ship in the sky is slowly floating down, because tomorrow is the eight sects' martial arts competition, and this time the venue is the Wanfo Sect, and the Xuanwu Sect is constantly far away from it, so it is necessary to take this Xuanwu Sect today.
The turtle boat sets off.
When Tang Feng arrived at the main peak, there was already a sea of people here, almost completely surrounding the main peak. There were nearly a thousand Xuanwu Sect disciples, so of course it was impossible for all of them to go.
In fact, the Xuanwu Sect's participation in the eight-sect martial arts competition this time was only about a hundred people, excluding the guardian elders and others who casually accompanied them.
According to the rules of the eight sects' martial arts competitions, the competition is divided into four levels, namely direct disciples, core members, elites and inner disciples of each sect.
The reason why we need to separate is because the difference in realm strength between each level is too big. If we don't separate, there will be no comparison between a direct disciple and an inner disciple.
After all, the vast majority of inner disciples are basically in the Golden Core realm, but direct disciples must be Taoist masters. There is really a big difference between the two realms.
But having said that, although there are four levels, the biggest attraction is of course the direct disciples. Firstly, direct discipleship is the hope of the next generation of every sect. Secondly, their higher realm is more entertaining than fighting.
Therefore, the redistribution of resources involved in the eight sects' martial arts competitions is often ultimately distributed according to the ranking of the direct disciples of each major sect.
However, for Tang Feng, he didn't care much about the ranking and the allocation of sect resources. The reason why he agreed to participate in this martial arts competition was more to repay the sect's kindness. After all, in the past, whether it was Director Feng
Both Ye and the clan leader were very kind to him.
Once the eight sects' martial arts competition is over, Tang Feng gets a good quota, and obtains a lot of allocated resources for the Xuanwu Sect, he will choose to leave the Xuanwu Sect and go to the Great Wall of Mountains and Heavens to practice.
This time, the person leading the team of Xuanwu Sect was none other than Sect Leader Liu Tianxin. Thinking that it would be appropriate for him to take action in person for such an important matter, the leader of Guiyan Peak stayed behind and chose to guard the mountain gate.
After all, in the current sect, except for the three eternal giants in the Nirvana realm, only Liu Tianxin and Master Guiyan can activate the mountain guarding formation.
"It's getting late. Participants of this eight-sect martial arts competition, please board the ship immediately!" The sect leader suddenly spoke.
At this time, Tang Feng landed on the main peak square from mid-air. However, as soon as he landed, the disciples around him immediately turned their heads and looked over. Many of them were still whispering and pointing with their fingers.
Of course Tang Feng knew what they were talking about, and it was naturally the Haotian knife slung across his back. For the convenience of traveling, he specially tied the knife to his back this morning so that he didn't have to hold it all the time.
Originally he was just doing it for convenience, but this little girl Chu Luoluo kept praising it, saying that this style is very cool and has the style of an ancient warrior.
Tang Feng did not give any explanation for this, including the whispers of the people around him, and he did not show any expression. He could even see that there were people here who wanted to come up to chat and ask about the situation several times, but in the end, perhaps because of timidity, they still decided
Didn't dare to come up.
"Brother Tang!" Zhao Wuji's voice suddenly came from behind, and Gai Jiuyou also followed, walking over here together.
Tang Feng turned around and asked, "You are here too. It seems you plan to go together?"
Zhao Wuji smiled bitterly and said: "Although we are not qualified to represent the sect in the competition, we will naturally not miss such a grand event."
Gai Jiuyou also said: "The Eight Sects' Martial Arts Competition includes almost all the elite disciples of the eight major sects. As a martial artist, it is natural to expand your knowledge."
Tang Feng nodded and said with a smile: "That's fine, I can go with you. I also have friends to accompany me on this trip."
Chu Luoluo hurriedly said, "Look at what you said, as if I'm not your friend."
When she said these words, Zhao Wuji and Gai Jiuyou burst into laughter.
Gai Jiuyou looked at the simple-looking sword slung across Tang Feng's back, pointed at it and asked, "Is this the legendary Haotian sword?"
Tang Feng said: "Yes, it is the Haotian Sword."
Gai Jiuyou said: "I didn't expect that it would be taken away by you in the end. With the Haotian Sword, I believe you will be more confident in this eight-sect competition. But as for the Haotian Sect..."
He fell silent at this point, and Zhao Wuji hummed: "As the saying goes, treasures belong to the virtuous. Since Brother Tang has the ability to subjugate this sword, it should be his."
"But it's interesting to think about it. It would be fine if Tang Feng of the Eight Sects Meeting Martial Arts didn't encounter the Haotian Sect. If they did, Brother Tang would hold the Haotian Sect's sect-suppressing treasure and beat the Haotian Sect disciples to pieces. Think about it.
I think that scene is really not good and beautiful!”
When Zhao Wuji said this, he kept sighing. At this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted loudly: "Everyone, look, it's Senior Brother Haotian who is here!"
