I Am a Magic Sword

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"Should I not be old yet?"

"I'm fast!"

Chen Hao added a sentence without hesitation.

If it weren't for the sake that Qingyan would complete the task on time every month, Chen Hao had already changed the sword master for her overbearing attitude!

Still staying with Qing Yan is also the result of Chen Hao's deliberations.

There are two Taoist devices in that remote place of Zhou Guo, let alone mention the Southern Region.

Qing Yan helped Chen Hao to check the materials in the Book Collection Pavilion of the Blood Fierce Gate. The famous Taoist implements in the South Region not only had ten handles, but all of them were higher than the Red Blood Sword. It was so deliberately hidden and not so famous. , It might be more!

Among them, the magic weapon of the attribute Taoist level... is either missing, suppressed, or controlled by the top powerhouses in the South.

Of course, Chen Hao also wants to change to a powerful sword master, but he is not sure whether there will be a curse attached to the Red Blood Sword by the strong man from the South.

The Southern Region is different from Zhou Guo.

In Zhou Guo's small fish pond, even though Zhou Lihua's strength reached its peak in the field, she had limited knowledge.

In the southern region, it is different.

Due to the endless emergence of geniuses and the continuous development of martial arts, the warriors here have more extensive knowledge than Zhou Guo!

Just like Ye Qingyan's Profound Truth, which was just exhibited on the ring, the magical referee saw some clues.

He just worried, if the curse on the Red Blood Sword was seen through the Southern Region, or the martial arts strongman in the Central Region, what tragic ending he would suffer!

After all, most warriors are hypocritical.

They are obviously a large group of vulgar people, embarking on martial arts, just to make their lives more comfortable and more comfortable.

But they like to decorate the halo called "ideal", "belief" and "peak" on their tacky desires, making them more like a "great man" who is free from low-level fun!

Cultivating martial arts is to make yourself better, and taking the red blood sword will only make them die worse.

Chen Hao feels that at this stage, if the curse on the Red Blood Sword is really seen through, the most likely treatment is to temporarily abandon it, and then be sealed like other magic weapons on the mainland that cannot be controlled, and then wait until the last time. It will be unsealed!

This is definitely not what Chen Hao wants to see.

Living at home and imprisoned at home are not the same concept.

Chen Hao desires freedom more.

So he has always been relatively low-key...

Anyway, he has a lot of time.

Qing Yan whispered: "If you are old, you will be old!"

Chen Hao shook his head helplessly.

It feels like this sword master is like himself.

All the same salted fish.

A month passed quickly, and Qing Yan and other elite disciples of Xueshamen quickly assembled outside the mountain gate.

There are more than 70 people in the party, and the members of the blood-stained congenital realm, the heaven-breaking realm, and the magical realm stand clearly.

In addition to the companions who will participate in the Nanyu Zongmen Competition Conference, there are other escorts, including more than a dozen masters of Blood Shoutang.

Soon after, Chen Gang, the host of the Blood Hand Church, accompanied the five Dan pharmacists to appear slowly.

One of the Tong Yanhefa's old people was very eye-catching. When he first came out, there were some noisy scenes that were quiet.

"Even Master Xu Dan is out?"

"In this way, can we rest assured to fight boldly?"

"Master Xu Dan can't get back to life, if you really want to find death, people can't save it!"

"This movement is a bit big!"

"It seems that Zongmen attaches great importance to this contest in the Southern Region!"

"Of course it is important. This is a precedent for the opening of the Southern Territory. There has never been any competition in the Southern Territory before. This is the first term. Zong Men definitely wants to be famous!"

"..."

The few warriors who knew the Continental Budo Union did not speak.

The flying boat descended from the sky again. A group of elites from the Blood Slam Gate flew onto the flying boat. They had just stepped on the flying boat, and they saw the Nie Liqun standing in the center of the flying boat, wearing a striking blood-red robe and not angering themselves!

He stood there quietly, and almost all members of the Blood Slam Gate were ranked according to their strength and stood upright.

The flying boat was very quiet, so quiet that only the sound of the flying boat was heard.

"This time the Southern Region Sect Master, I personally lead the team, you are all selected elites, absolutely not allowed to fall into the reputation of our **** gate, understand?"

"understand!"

Almost all members of the Blood Shaman on the flying boat, whether innate, broken, or magical fighters, replied in a loud voice.

Their voice penetrates the sky, and even other disciples who are not qualified to participate in this contest can only be heard clearly in the blood.

Chen Hao also admired the big voices of this group of people. Fortunately, there were no ordinary people on the flying boat, otherwise they might be shocked by their roar!

"Good!" Nie Liqun looked around the crowd and nodded, seeming to be very satisfied with their momentum. "Ugly, I will say it first. I will only emphasize it again. In the competition field, you are not allowed to abstain unless you are too far away from your opponent. , As long as there is a glimmer of hope, you are not allowed to give up, otherwise the door rules will be dealt with, understand?"

"understand!"

Qing Yan stood in the middle of the team and shouted weakly.

After being glanced at by Nie Liqun's eagle falcon, she instantly regained her spirit, as if full of blood was resurrected!

If you want to paddle in front of the strongest people in the field, it's unlikely...

"Okay, Nanyu martial arts, I personally lead the team, but the concrete leader Chen Gang is responsible. If you have any reasonable problems to solve, you can tell him directly, if he can't solve it, you can tell me directly! Nie Liqun glanced at the young supernatural warriors standing at the front and said slowly, "You may be in the same position as Chen Gang, but at this time, you must also obey his orders, do you understand?"

"understand!"

"Okay, as long as you can get good results, not only can you get the reward for this competition, Zongmen will also prepare a generous reward for you!" Nie Liqun promised with a cold face, "This time, if you can get the first place in each group Disciple of the Bloody Gate, reward a prefecture-level middle-level skill or martial art..."

Many members of the Blood Gate were breathing heavily.

The prefecture-level middle-level martial arts and martial arts skills, even light-hearted want.

After coming for so long, she has discovered that there are actually a lot of inner disciples who are only practicing Xuan-level exercises, and many of the Sect Protections of the Astral Realm are only practicing subordinate-level exercises!

At first she went to the door of Nie Liqun, and Nie Liqun was already very generous to her!

The prefecture-level middle-grade exercises are also extremely precious in the Blood Fiend.

There are no hundreds of thousands of martial arts contribution points, simply can not get it down.

However, Nie Liqun's words have not been finished.

"...Reward a piece of the corresponding spirit **** fruit!"

Chen Hao saw that Qing Yan licked her lips. Obviously, Qing Yan moved!

Even if salted fish, good things, she wants it!

"There is also permission to use the Blood Cave for one month, and 300,000 schools contribute points..."