1371: C1371 Sui Ying Hao

C1371 Sui Ying Hao

Ye Feii, Soong Lu, and Lau Fusheng arrived at the front hall of Wanxue Village together. There was a large open space here, and in the southwest direction, there was a large training field. From this training field, they could see a barren mountain in the distance to the southwest.

There were many swords that could be vaguely seen on the barren mountain. This was the Sword Tomb that was rumored to be very famous in the martial world for a long time, and the countless swords on top of the Sword Tomb had the good fortune to be able to lead the swords out of the mountain, so this sword was fated to be with you.

Following the cry of the crane, the group of people finally revealed themselves. The person in the lead was a ruddy old man with an immortal demeanor. He had an unspeakable wind bone as he rode over on a crane.

Soon after, there were nine huge Feijian following behind him. The sword lights were colorful and they were the nine Sword Masters. There were also many people who rode on clouds and came here on tigers. The most eye-catching person was a woman who was truly a beauty capable of toppling empires. As she flew through the air, she was accompanied by a faint five-colored glow and a burst of immortal music.

The crowd began to hiss. Some people had already started to discuss just who this girl was.

"Fairy Miaoyu?" Ye Feii mumbled to himself. This girl was even better than Tantai Zhaoruo. If Tantai Zhaoruo was a cold east pearl, then Fairy Miao Yu was a warm jade. The two of them had their share of beauty.

"After the bell in the mountain rang for twenty-four times, after everyone had taken their seats, a middle-aged man came out from the Wanxue Village and said:" Today, my Wanxue Village has widely spread the invitation of a hero, and have gathered all the heroes of the world here. Firstly, for the Dragon Slaying Assembly, this Gui Yunloong has caused a disaster and was captured by the Purple Cloud Sword Master a few days ago.

The middle-aged man cleared his throat, "In the recent years, our sect has always been a leader of the sect, but we have rarely contacted each other, which is a bit estranged from other sects. Today is the Dragon Slaying Assembly, and secondly is a competition between the sect's heroes, not to mention the new generation of disciples, let's not talk about it, but give this Dragon Slaying Assembly some glory to cheer it up!"

The first brocade case was filled with a great treasure called the Primal Chaos Bell. It was created by imitating the primordial chaos bell, so its might was naturally much lower. However, it was not to be underestimated, as it was a top grade treasure.

Inside the second box was a heavenly material that contained an unknown amount of heaven and earth essence, called the Immortal-Traversing Grass. If one consumed it, their cultivation would increase, and their lifespan would increase; therefore, the name of Immortal Ascension was well-deserved.

The maid quickly closed the lid of the embroidered box after a glance from the crowd, in order to not reveal more of her vitality. Ye Feii could clearly see from the Qi that it was definitely a branch of the Primordial Vicious Beast, and judging from the Qi that it was so pure, it should be the same.

The moment the fourth brocade box was opened, everyone's gaze could no longer bear to leave. The moment they opened the lid, a dense Sword Qi immediately flowed out, it was a Longsword, a bronze sword, simple and unadorned, with two words carved on the sword blade, Wentian.

The middle-aged man cleared his throat and said, "This fourth sword is owned by the person who wants to be the champion. It was forged by our Sect Leader himself, and contains the 33 Heavens star map and the blessing of the Gods of the Dark World. It is a unique spirit sword."

Following which, the middle-aged man said, "Let's begin the sparring. The champion can chop off Gui Yunloong's head, eliminating a great danger to the world. Isn't that great?"

Following a few bright and clear sounds, a few figures swiftly flew into the large training field. The crowd leaped into the air one after another. It seemed that if the Dragon Slaying Assembly did not have a spar, then it would be extremely boring.

A young man who had just entered the arena held a sword in his hand as he stood arrogantly in the middle of the martial stage and loudly shouted: "Disciple dares to ask for advice!"

Before anyone answered, a figure wearing a black robe with a trace of menace appeared on the training field. Ye Feii felt that it was familiar, the moment that person opened his mouth, Ye Feii knew who it was.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, little brother is truly handsome. Follow me back to the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect!" The one who came up on stage was none other than the young master of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, Su Ziqing.

The crowd booed and booed. The Ten Thousand Poisons Sect was part of the Devil Sect, and since ancient times, it had never existed in the right or wrong, and Wanxue Village had appeared out of nowhere, so naturally, there was a complicated force behind it. However, the appearance of the young master of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect meant that the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect had definitely stepped in.

Many self-proclaimed righteous people looked at Su Ziqing and let out a cold snort.

Su Ziqing had good hearing. He turned around and looked at everyone with a hint of playfulness in his eyes: "May I ask who is so angry at me? If I accidentally scattered this Brilliant Poison, none of you would be able to survive. "

After all, the Brilliant Poison Sect dared to call the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect a 'Ten Thousand Poisons Sect'. That was because the number of poisons that the sect had developed, even if there were no over ten thousand of them, was at least several thousand. They were all poisons that one could not defend against.

Su Ziqing was a young and insolent person. Moreover, he had never been virtuous, but he had made the least number of enemies. Who would be willing to mess with such a evil star?

The face of the disciple, Qing Yi, who was standing on the martial ring, became even more unsightly. He had been assigned by the Sect Elders to reveal his skills, but who would have thought that there would be a dangerous character in the first match.

Su Ziqing chuckled: "Don't worry, I'm reluctant to kill you."

Qing Yi's expression changed slightly. How could he reveal his fear before taking action? He said, "Disciple Qing Yi asks Young Lord to instruct him!"

Su Ziqing pinched his orchid fingers coquettishly and said, "Sure, sure!"

Qing Yi made a stance, and a Su Qin sword appeared. Su Ziqing didn't panic, and waited for the sword to close in on him before he used his movement technique to dodge it. He didn't forget to pinch Qing Yi's face.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the maintenance is really good. This Young Lord likes tender skin and tender flesh!" Su Ziqing said sinisterly.

When had he ever been humiliated like this before?

The Longsword in his hand shook its sword flower, and its body suddenly accelerated. A flurry of attacks came from the direction of Su Ziqing.2

Su Ziqing did not hesitate, he reached out his hawk-like hand from his sleeve and grabbed onto Qing Yi's sword, and then the sword body was twisted over, forming an arc. Su Ziqing smiled, and the hand holding the sword loosened, and in a split-second, the sword body bounced back onto Qing Yi's body.

"Pfft!" After a dull thud, Qing Yi was sent flying several tens of feet away. Su Ziqing smiled charmingly, "Little Brother, be good and let me bring you to the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect for a round. How about it?"

Qing Yi's face instantly turned red. He did not care about his demeanor anymore and shouted at Su Ziqing: "You pervert! Get lost! Get lost! "

The sword in his hand danced in a flurry, but his body retreated step by step.

Su Ziqing laughed: "Seems like he's still a fledgling! "Come, come with me. You have your own benefits."

As he said that, his figure changed, his shriveled hand became like an eagle's claw, lifting Qing Yi up, and he jumped out of the training grounds. One of the people from the Wanxue Village stood out, "Quickly put down my junior brother!"

Su Ziqing looked at that person and said: "You really don't make sense. Looking at you, I don't know how long you haven't washed up for. Hurry up and leave!"

That person was stunned and subconsciously sniffed his clothes. When he understood what was going on, he instantly became angry from embarrassment. "You're courting death!"

Su Ziqing looked at him as if he was a dead man, "Are you sure?" With that, he waved his empty hand.

However, his hands were tearing at his clothes, and there were traces of blood on his body. At this time, a young man walked out from the crowd, wearing a white robe, but with a golden thread woven at the collar and cuffs. The jade pendant on his waist was a top-grade piece of cold jade, and his identity could be seen.

The youth walked out of the crowd and said, "Young Hall Master, please bestow the antidote. This humble one is not talented and is willing to accompany Young Hall Master in two moves."

He looked at Qing Yi who was being held in his hand, then looked at the young man in front of him. Su Ziqing looked at Qing Yi who was being held in his hands, then looked at the young man in front of him.

After the youth caught the box, he opened it to smell a unique fragrance. The big guy actually stopped what he was doing after he smelled it, and his body immediately stopped itchy. When he looked at the bloody wounds on his body and then at Su Ziqing, there was an uncontrollable fear in his eyes. He let out a shriek and ran out of the crowd, running off to who knows where.

Su Ziqing threw Qing Yi out and was caught by the crowd. He smiled charmingly: "Come with me."

That sword move was strange. Sometimes it was like a surging river, and sometimes it was magnificent. Sometimes it was like a strong wind was blowing, sometimes it was like a magnificent army with thousands of horses, and sometimes it was like a lingering moon still in its glory.

Seeing that, the young man's face slightly changed, and he quickly retreated, quickly dodging the attack. At this time, the Sect Leader who had been quietly watching from the sidelines suddenly spoke: "Zi Qing, don't mess around, did you come to our sect just to kill my unqualified disciples?"

Su Ziqing turned around and put on a smiling face, "Hehe, it's just a joke. Senior, please don't take it seriously, I won't play anymore."

After saying that, Su Ziqing jumped out of the training grounds and sat on the hand of the Wanxue Village Elder.

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