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Chapter 217 Yang Zaitian

The Shifang Sword Sect is so powerful, with a cloud of geniuses and a rain of masters under its sect. Even the Xuanyuan Sword Sect is far behind compared to it, let alone the current royal family?

Therefore, every time the blood ant secret realm is opened, most of the blood ant eggs are sent by Shifangjian, and the royal family can only get a small part.

The Wind Hovering Eagle is extremely fast and can reach the distance of 20,000 miles in half a day.

This is a rather desolate forest, with exposed rocks everywhere and only a few trees and weeds growing sparsely.

The Wind-Walking Eagle landed on a slightly flat spot.

The red-haired old man and others jumped down first.

Others jumped down.

"The people from the Shifang Sword Sect haven't come yet, let's wait here."

The red-haired old man said.

Everyone nodded.

Swish…

At this time, more than ten figures jumped up high and onto the ten stone pillars on one side.

Jump up to the stone pillar and sit cross-legged.

Lu Ming saw at a glance that the person on the outermost stone pillar was Bai Chi.

"They are the top ten masters in the outer palace. Is this the Wangjing Pillar?"

"It must be, but Bai Chi actually has the nerve to jump up. Mingcheng and Tianyun are both much stronger than him."

"So thick-skinned!"

There was a flurry of discussion around.

"Wangjingzhu?"

Lu Ming was confused.

"Brother Tianyun, there's nothing special about it. It's just an ordinary stone pillar. It's just that it's better to look at the secret realm from the top, so it's called the Wangjing Pillar. Only the strongest can climb it every time. It's because of strength.

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On the side, Mingcheng explained.

"Oh? That's it!" Lu Ming nodded, and then looked to the opposite side, because there were more than a dozen stone pillars there, but no one jumped on them.

"That is the territory reserved by the Shifang Sword Sect, and those dozen Wangjingjing Pillars are owned by the Shifang Sword Sect."

Mingcheng Road.

Lu Ming suddenly realized, no wonder no one jumped up.

Then, his eyes glanced at the people on the stone pillars.

These people are the top ten masters of the outer palace of Jiangxing Palace.

"Bai Chi, you are so shameless, you actually have the nerve to occupy a viewing pillar? Come down right now!"

At this time, Mingcheng looked at Bai Chi and shouted loudly.

The sound was heard far away, causing Bai Chi's face to turn red.

"Mingcheng!" Bai Chi secretly resented it and gritted his teeth, but he refused to come down.

"Hahaha, Bai Chi, do you think you are a master if you take it by force? It's so shameless. Forget it, I won't fight with you. If you want it, I'll give it to you!"

Mingcheng waved his hand casually and sneered.

"Hahaha!"

Everyone else in the audience burst into laughter.

Bai Chi was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Lu Ming smiled. He had no interest in this kind of dispute over fame. He shook his head and found a random place to sit cross-legged and wait.

Ten minutes later, several calls echoed through the barren mountains.

Three huge golden birds appeared in the sky.

These three big golden birds, with their wings spread out, cover the sky and the sun, and are actually more than 100 meters tall, which is extremely terrifying.

Their wings turned golden yellow, as if they were made of gold, and a powerful aura filled the air, as thick as a mountain.

"Wuzong-level monster!"

Lu Ming's expression changed.

"This is a little golden roc. It is said that it has the blood of the mythical beast golden-winged roc. The Shifang Sword Sect actually has such strange beasts, and there are three of them in one appearance!"

"The first sect of the Lie Sun Empire is really terrifying!"

Some colleges in Jiangxing Palace screamed in horror.

Ga!…

The little golden roc screamed loudly, and the sound went straight through the sky and landed.

"Haha, Hua Feixiong, you came quite early!"

A loud laugh came from a little Golden Roc bird in the middle.<

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Then several old men stepped down through the air.

Then, three little golden rocs came up, and young men with swords on their backs jumped down one after another.

These young people, both male and female, all have majestic weapons and extraordinary momentum. Each one of them is like a magic sword, and the sword energy comes out of the body and goes straight into the sky.

There were more than 360 people.

"so many people!"

The expressions of everyone in Jiangxing Palace changed.

The red-haired old man looked a little solemn and said, "I just came a few minutes early."

The leader of the Shifang Sword Sect was a thin old man. At this time, he glanced at the people in the Star Palace, laughed, and said: "There seem to be a lot more people this time. Be careful not to die in there. Then you will go to the Star Palace,

These people we finally recruited will suffer heavy losses!"

The red-haired old man looked gloomy and said in a cold voice: "Qiu Wuzhi, I don't need you to worry about this matter."

"Haha, is that right? Then let's get ready together!"

Qiu Wuzhi sneered.

"Walk!"

The red-haired old man waved his hand, and the other two old men followed him and flew deep into the barren mountain.

Qiu Wuzhi took several elders of the Shifang Sword Sect and headed deep into the barren mountains.

Disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Swish! Swish…

After the old men left, the figures from the Shifang Sword Sect flashed, and more than a dozen figures jumped onto the Wangjing Pillar.

Obviously, these dozen or so people are the top experts of the Shifang Sword Sect.

Although his cultivation level is at the sixth level of a great martial artist, the aura he exudes is extremely terrifying.

"Brother Tianyun, have you seen the man on the first stone pillar?"

Mingcheng said to Lu Ming.

Lu Ming looked over.

He was a handsome and cold-looking young man in his early twenties, wearing a white swordsman's robe and carrying a huge sword as wide as the palm of his hand.

Just sitting there casually, it gave off an extremely dangerous aura. Yes, even Lu Ming felt threatened.

"Is this person very famous?" Lu Ming asked.

"This person's name is Yang Zaitian. He is an extremely terrifying peerless genius in the Shifang Sword Sect. When he was in the martial arts master realm, he ranked first on the bronze list of the Shifang Sword Sect. He also successfully understood the martial arts at the ninth level.

When I was at the ninth level of martial arts, I killed many masters at the level of great martial arts masters. If you encounter this person, be careful!"

Mingcheng said with an extremely solemn expression.

There are very few people who can make Mingcheng so solemn.

"Is Shifang Sword Sect number one on the bronze list?"

Lu Ming whispered.

The Shifang Sword Sect is the first sect in the Lie Sun Empire and ranks first in the bronze list, which is definitely no small matter.

Lu Ming's eyes flashed with fighting spirit.

"Of course, apart from this person, there are several others in the Shifang Sword Sect, and they are also extremely terrifying!"

Mingcheng Road.

"Hahaha, there are quite a few people coming to Jiangxing Palace this time. Three years ago, there were less than a hundred people. This time, there are actually a hundred and twenty people."

At this moment, a harsh sound sounded from the Shifang Sword Sect.

"Junior brother, you are wrong. What do you mean by one hundred and twenty people? In my opinion, they are just one hundred and twenty trash!"

Another voice followed.

"Hahaha, senior brother is right, he is one hundred and twenty pieces of trash, that's right!"

"So true!"

A burst of laughter immediately erupted from the Shifang Sword Sect.

"What did you say? Who is the waste?"

In Jiangxing Palace, someone got angry and yelled.

"Oh, you're still angry. Isn't that what I said? Three years ago, ninety-eight people entered the Star Palace, and only twenty-three came out. What else is it if it's not trash?"

A young man with a crooked mouth from the Shifang Sword Sect walked out and looked at everyone in Jiangxing Palace with cold eyes.

"This time, there are more than 120 of you, please don't all die inside!"

The crooked-mouthed young man continued to sneer.


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