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Between the dynasties, there are naturally many contradictions.

After all, this is Kitahara.

It's just because of Daxia, the remaining four dynasties had to join forces to fight together.

In normal times, the two are probably already fighting.

Instead of just staying on the lips as it is now.

The Magic Sword Pavilion's Ask Cambridge is open twice a year, in March and September.

As long as you have confidence in yourself, you can come and go.

Just ask Cambridge on, has the big horror.

Those who are not strong enough and will not enough will be easily attacked, and even slumped after that.

So not everyone dares to ask Cambridge.

That is, the disciples of these great forces, as well as some people who have enough confidence in themselves, dare to come.

In mid-air, a stream of light leaped forward.

It's September.

This month is the time when the most people come to ask Cambridge.

There is no particular reason.

It's been a habit.

All the six great dynasties have comers.

In addition, some middle forces in Beiyuan also sent people.

The number didn't look like a lot, but it wasn't too much either.

After all, the Magic Sword Pavilion is for practicing kendo.

And Beiyuan 04 is actually not many who are willing to practice swords.

"A lot of strong people.

Stepping out from behind a small grassy slope, Lu Xuan looked forward.

One thousand meters further, it is the Magic Sword Pavilion, which should be the only entrance to the Magic Sword Pavilion to be precise.

The two peaks stand up like a portal.

There are already many people outside the door.

Lu Xuan looked over.

The strong stand.

There are many Taoist stages, standing behind each and everyone young people, obviously Taoist guardians.

His arrival did not attract anyone's attention.

If you come alone, what else can you be other than a loose cultivator?

And scattered repair.

It is unlikely that anyone will notice.

Beiyuan's cultivation environment is harsh, resources are scarce, a loose cultivator can't grab anything, how strong can he still be?

Lu Xuan didn't care about them either.

A person walked slowly to a suitable position and stopped, then turned his hands behind his back, and began to wait.

Time passed slowly.

Before I knew it, it was two hours later.

Just when some people are getting impatient.

A figure came across from the depths of the mountains.

This is a middle-aged man.

Dressed in crimson robes.

The beard is also blood red.

It gives people the feeling that they have just stepped out of the sea of ​​blood and corpses.

A strong suffocating aura came upon him.

It's shocking.

Some people who are not strong enough will take a step back subconsciously.

"It's the blood demon sword Su Hongchang!""

Some guardians narrowed their eyes and recognized the person.

Although Su Hongchang is not a strong king in the realm of kings, he is only a first-timer in the realm of the cave, but he is still well-known in the northern plains.

Not only has he perfected the Heaven-level intermediate swordsmanship "Blood Demon Youlun Sword", but he has also attained 30% of his sword intent!

The power is terrifying!

When he first entered the cave, he killed three powerhouses who were four small realms higher than him!

Unparalleled fame!

Now it is also the mainstay in the Magic Sword Pavilion, and is valued by many pavilion elders.

In the future, we will definitely be able to step into the realm of kingship.

Su Hongchang's face was calm.

There was a strong sense of oppression.

His blood-red eyes swept across everyone, without the slightest emotion.

It's just that everyone who touched his eyes was stunned.

Suddenly, there was an illusion of smelling blood.

It was like being in an endless sea of ​​blood.

When a wave hits, it is enough to make oneself disappear in an instant!

"let's start."

Su Hongchang spoke.

The voice was a little hoarse and a little sharp, and it sounded very strange.

But no one cares about that.

Almost at the moment when the voice fell, everyone's eyes became hot.

As the oldest top power in Northern Plains, Mojian Pavilion's ability to preach and accept karma is second to none.

As long as he can enter the Magic Sword Pavilion, his future achievements will not be low.

Especially for those young people of ordinary power.

This is almost an opportunity to ascend to the sky.

"Hurry up, don't waste time.

Su Hongchang turned slightly sideways and leaned on the huge ancient tree behind him.

Although this tree looks very ordinary, it is actually a pseudo-sacred tree.

It has been integrated with the great formation of Your Excellency the Demon Sword.

Has unimaginable power.

When the supreme sword king from the Taoist realm came to this time, he was blocked by this pseudo-sacred tree for a while.

"I'll come first!

The thick voice sounded!

The one who spoke was the prince of the Daqi Dynasty.

The name is Qi Jiyun.

Not too old.

They are smaller than Yan Tiance and Chu Hanyu.

twenty five.

Now is the limit of life and death.

He was a bit burly, about two meters tall.

Muscle mass all over the body.

Full of power.

Obviously a body refining martial artist.

In fact, these princes present are already at the limit of life and death, or have reached this realm a long time ago.

It's just that the Daotai realm is not so easy to break through.

It takes a long time to comprehend the way of the primordial spirit and deepen the understanding.

Only in this way can you visualize the real Taoist platform.

And like secret-level, ancient-level visualizations, the power of the primordial spirit required is even greater.

Many geniuses will be stuck at this step for a long time.

Because the way of the primordial spirit depends on perception, not aptitude.

"Qi Jiyun, you are a body cultivator, why are you here to join in the fun? 35

On the Da Zhao Dynasty side, a young man with a sword on his back said coldly.

"Leave me alone?"

Qi Jiyun glanced at him, "Magic Sword Pavilion did not say that other schools of martial artists can't come to this place and ask Cambridge."

"I'm afraid that your mind will be unstable at that time, and you will be ruined in it. 35

Zao Wou-Ki folded his arms with both hands, his expression indifferent.

"It won't bother you anymore."

Qi Jiyun snorted coldly, then strode forward.

As a body refiner, he naturally wouldn't want to join the Magic Sword Pavilion.

I came here today mainly to appreciate this question Cambridge, which is a headache for many geniuses in the Northern Plains!

See how scary and how difficult it is!

When you come to the entrance.

The arrogance on Qi Jiyun's face disappeared instantly.

Facing Su Hongchang under the tree, he bowed respectfully.

In the face of such existence, he still has no right to be arrogant.