As for the key of the East Mansion, the Void Tower, such treasures, Su Yang didn't want to expose them to others unless he had to.

Therefore, the choice left to Su Yang is very simple, and that is the secret art of blood sacrifice.

now.

In Su Yang's storage ring, there are all kinds of medicinal materials, so there is no need to worry about the backlash of the blood sacrifice, and you can use the blood sacrifice without any scruples.

Today, he wanted to see if he could kill Shenzong Zhongqi by starting the blood sacrifice and resorting to various means.

"Blood sacrifice, open!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Su Yang immediately activated the secret art of blood sacrifice, his whole body was filled with blood, and his eyes were scarlet.

After starting the blood sacrifice, Su Yang, the sky sword in his hand was wrapped in blood energy, and the light emitted was no longer golden, but a deep red blood color. (Refer to Glory of the King, Secret Letter)

"Hidden Sky Stone, open it!"

"A short distance away!"

Then, Su Yang gave two low shouts, and in an instant, his figure disappeared.

"Ok?"

The ghost was stunned for a moment, and looked around fearfully, but couldn't detect Su Yang's position.

"I can't fight anymore, this young man is a bit weird!"

Ghosting felt something was wrong, so he wanted to retreat, soaring into the air and intending to leave.

"Want to go now?"

"late!"

The next moment, Su Yang's figure appeared out of thin air, holding a blood-colored long sword, and slashed out with a sword, bloody light stained half of the sky red.

puff!

In an instant, the ghost's head fell to the ground, blood gushed out, and the body fell down...

Chapter 449

The ghost in the middle stage of Shenzong died.

After finishing off the other party, Su Yang put away the Cang Qiong Sword, glanced at Shi Jiutian, and found that the other party's life was not in danger, then turned around and was about to leave.

"Benefactor, please stay."

Shi Jiutian came to his senses and said hastily.

Su Yang stopped in his tracks, raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter?"

"Thank you for your kindness today, Shi Jiutian. If you dare to ask your name, you will be able to repay your kindness in the future." Shi Jiutian said politely.

"There's no need to repay the favor. For me, it's just a matter of little effort."

Su Yang smiled lightly, but did not reveal his identity.

First, he was afraid that his cousin would be embarrassed.

As for the second.

Since Su Yang chose to participate in the Hundred Schools of Martial Arts, he must be going for No.1.

In addition, he has a special status and is a descendant of the Su family in Kunlun, so it is better to keep a low profile so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Although Ahri is around, he is not afraid of anyone in the ancient martial arts world, but this time, he also wants to prove himself in the Hundred Schools of Martial Arts and become famous in the ancient martial arts world.

Therefore, unless Old Antique attacks him, Su Yang doesn't want Ari to come forward.

"Since benefactor doesn't want to reveal his name, it's inconvenient for me to ask more questions."

Shi Jiutian paused for a moment, and couldn't help but asked a topic he was very concerned about: "Gong Gong, why did you come to Wudang? Could it be that you are a contestant for the Hundred Sects Competition?"

"Ho ho, no."

Su Yang shook his head and said, "I'm not very interested in the Hundred Schools of Martial Arts. Besides, at my age, I can't participate in the Hundred Schools of Martial Arts."

Hearing these words, Shi Jiutian breathed a sigh of relief, his expression relaxed a lot.

He witnessed the strength of Engong with his own eyes, beheading the middle stage of Shenzong with one sword, the strength of his whole body was unfathomable, and the energy he possessed was not true energy, it was extremely strange.

If Engong participated in the Hundred Schools of Martial Arts, Shi Jiutian knew very well that it would be very difficult for him to become No.1.

So, now that he learned that En Gong would not participate, he was relieved.

"It turns out that Engong is a senior-level person. Looking at your appearance, the juniors thought you were a young talent."

Shi Jiutian showed a smile, and said kindly: "Senior has a good face, is chivalrous and courageous, and has good strength, which is admirable."

"Hehe, the flattery was good."

Su Yang smiled, and then said: "Mr. Shi, I think you are seriously injured. The Hundred Sects will start tomorrow. Can you still participate?"

"Thank you senior for your concern, but this little injury is nothing."

Shi Jiutian smiled lightly and said, "This junior comes from the land of Zen, and he is equipped with holy medicine for healing. If he recuperates tonight, he will return to his peak tomorrow."

"That's good, Mr. Shi, I look forward to your performance, I'll take a step first."

Su Yang clasped his fists together, and then used the "Close to the End of the World", his figure quickly disappeared into the night.

"I have already reported my family, and I am from the land of Fengchan, which is one of the most powerful forces in the ancient martial arts world."

Watching Su Yang go away, Shi Jiutian couldn't help talking to himself, admiringly said: "But senior didn't even tell me his surname, it seems that he really doesn't want to repay me, saving me is just a casual thing for him Good thing."

"I've seen masters who are stronger than him. There are no less than ten masters in the place of Fengchan, and they can easily kill the middle stage of Shenzong."

"But I have respect for those people, but not very much, but I really admire my benefactor!"

"Strength is secondary, the main thing is his character, do good deeds without expecting anything in return!"

Shi Jiutian looked at the direction where Engong disappeared, stayed for a long time, and then looked away.

Followed by.

He looked at the headless corpse on the ground, with a gloomy expression, and said coldly: "This person said before that he intercepted me because I was assigned to the same track as his master."

"And I have already received the news that I am in the Ninth Track, so it can be seen that the person who wants me to die is a contestant in the Ninth Track."

Shi Jiutian continued to analyze: "Besides, that person's strength should be very strong. I think that as long as I kill him, he can become No.1 in the ninth track and advance to the next duel."

"The ninth track, hehe, this is very simple, I just need to make a phone call, and I can easily lock the target."

With this in mind, Shi Jiutian immediately took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, and said calmly: "Uncle Third, you are in Wudang Mountain right now, help me find out who the masters of the Ninth Circuit are, I was assassinated just now Well, it has something to do with the Hundred Schools of Martial Arts, some people don't want me to play."

The call came, and it took three to five minutes.

Subsequently.

Shi Jiutian hung up the phone with an angry expression on his face. He gritted his teeth and said, "Ximen Family, Ximen Huxiao, hehe, very good!"

Just now, he has already received news from the third uncle, there are many masters in the ninth track.

But the one who can really threaten him is the second son of the Ximen family, Ximen Huxiao.

This year, the Ximen family sent a total of two people to compete, and one of them was Ximen Huxiao.

This Ximen Huxiao has unfathomable strength. Few people have seen him make a move. He is one of the popular candidates to advance to the ninth track.

As for Shi Jiutian, he is also a popular candidate. Someone has already opened the market, and the two of them can be regarded as [-]-[-].

Now that Shi Jiutian encountered an interception, he would naturally suspect Ximen Huxiao.

Shi Jiutian didn't have a good impression of the Ximen family, but now that he guessed that Ximen Huxiao sent someone to assassinate him, he hated the Ximen family even more.

"Ximen Tiger Roaring, I will take your life at the Hundred Schools Contest tomorrow, and let you know what will happen to you if you offend Feng Chan!"

Shi Jiutian said in a deep voice, then wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and left the scene.

It was getting late, he had to rush to Wudang Ancient Town as soon as possible, and swallow the holy medicine for healing, so as not to delay tomorrow's game.

Not long after Shi Jiutian left, a young man wearing a black robe suddenly appeared.

This person is the lord of Shaoshan deep in the clouds and mist, Mr. Mo Dao.

At this time.

When Mo Dao saw Ghosting's corpse, his face was gloomy and terrifying, more remorseful.

"Damn it!"

"It's a mistake!"

"It's such a big thing, it's a mistake!"

Mo Dao gritted his teeth, and said angrily: "Shi Jiutian from the seventh track is not Taishan Shi Jiutian at all!"

"That person just has the same name as Shi Jiutian. He comes from a small mountain, not even a famous mountain. His strength is extremely weak. He has just stepped into the realm of Tianzong. I can kill him with one finger. It doesn't matter to me. No threat at all!"

Mo Dao said bitterly: "It's a pity, I lost a loyal subordinate for this!"

"However, Ghosting, you are paying for your own mistakes. If you investigate clearly, what happened today will not happen. Forget it, let me see you off for the last time!"

Mo Knife looked at Ghosting's corpse, raised his hand slightly, and a jet of black gas gushed out, enveloping Ghosting in an instant, completely eroding Ghosting's corpse in almost an instant, leaving no bones left... …

Chapter 450 Do not forget the original intention

Chapter 2

After sending the ghost away, Mo Dao's face was gloomy, feeling that this time was too bad.

"I didn't expect Shi Jiutian to be so strong that he could kill the middle stage of Shenzong. If I want to win No.1, I still have to deal with him."

Mo Dao muttered to himself, but then denied it: "No, judging from Ghosting's injuries, he should have been decapitated by a sharp blade, and Shi Jiutian didn't use weapons. So, there is someone else who wiped out the ghost image?"

"That's right, the majestic Mount Tai's No. [-] pride, why would Shi Haohan let him travel alone, there must be someone around him to protect him."

Thinking of this, Mo Dao heaved a sigh of relief, then smiled and said, "Since Shi Jiutian is not in the seventh track, no one can stop me in the seventh track."

"In the afternoon, I have already investigated clearly. There are dozens of contestants in the seventh track. I have almost all checked. Only two of them are from famous mountains. I am not afraid of the peak state of Tianzong. Even if the two join hands, Still no match for me."

"However, there is one of them named Lin Yuan, but there is no trace of him. I don't know what realm he is."

Mo Dao smiled and said: "But the faction he belongs to is just a small family in the border area. Even the qualification to participate in the Hundred Sects Martial Arts was obtained only this year, so there must be nothing to fear."

"In this way, I will definitely be able to advance smoothly, and compete for No. 1 in the Hundred Schools of Martial Arts with the leaders of the other eleven tracks!"

Thinking of this, Mo Dao showed a satisfied smile, and then disappeared.

……

the other side.

After Su Yang rescued Shi Jiutian, he joined Ah Li and Wang Fugui, and they were already approaching the ancient town.

At this moment, the three of Su Yang looked up, and they could see the bustling ancient town, brightly lit and very lively.

So, the three of them slowed down and walked towards the ancient town in a leisurely manner.

"I've heard that the night view of Wudang Ancient Town is beautiful. I haven't come to see it. I didn't expect that the first time I came was to participate in a competition."

Wang Fugui looked ahead and couldn't help laughing: "This is so beautiful, just like the ancient streets in the movie."

The three of them walked for a few more minutes and came to the entrance of the ancient town.

There are master Taoist priests from Wudang guarding here, and only ancient warriors are allowed to enter.

Su Yang used spiritual energy to transform it into true energy, which showed the strength of Tianzong's realm, so the Taoist didn't stop him, and let the three of Su Yang enter the ancient town.

"Fuck!"

At this moment, Wang Fugui looked at the building on the left, as if he had discovered a new world, and said in surprise: "Chunguang Building, the welcoming lady in ancient costume, with a coquettish temperament... Isn't this a high-end club!"

"Young Master Su, why don't you go in and have a play, the scenery inside is antique, it must be cool!" Wang Fugui said with a playful smile.

"Why don't you go?" Su Yang smiled lightly.

"I... have quit."

Hearing this, Wang Fugui said seriously: "After all, going to the club is not an honorable thing. It seems to be idle, idle, and obsessed with women. I am a king, rich and noble, and I am a person who wants to do great things."

"My dream is the sea of ​​stars, the three mountains and five mountains, the stars of millions of miles away, not looking for flowers and willows." Wang Fugui said solemnly.

"Come on you."

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