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is it him?

She thought for a long time, and wanted to go up to say something, but she didn't have the courage.

"Brother."

At this time, Ji Chenyu and Zhongli Yunshang arrived.

Su Changge responded with a smile and said, "Well, sit down."

Not long after, Ye Lingshan also arrived, and bowed in front of Su Changge and said, "Senior Brother Su."

"Sit beside me." Su Changge waved.

After all, they formed a team with themselves, so it was only natural for them to sit together.

Ye Lingshan was very disturbed and doubtful, wondering how Senior Brother Su made herself a saint.

Shui Hongyao and Ye Qingxuan arrived after a cup of tea, and after greeting each other, they sat beside Ye Qingyao.

Within a moment, fluctuations appeared in the void, and three million sword immortals, one hundred thousand land sword gods, peerless swordsmen, mortal swordsmen, and quasi-holy figures entered the arena one after another.

Du Yun and Du Qianqian followed behind them.

Behind Du Qianqian, Guo Yunxiang followed him like a shadow, looking at Huang Jiulong with complicated eyes, wondering if it was him.

Zhang Kedi and Lu Jiuxiao also entered the arena one after another not long after.

After a few breaths, a ray of quasi-sacred energy emerged, and a burly figure came straight to Su Changge, called "big brother", and then sat nearby.

"Is that Zhao Tianyin who has become famous recently? This aura...is a rare genius."

"That's right, I heard that it was still unknown a few months ago, but now it's already in the middle stage of quasi-sage..."

Many quasi-sages looked at Zhao Tianyin, with the look of fellow-men in their eyes.

There are 1 seats behind Du Sihai. Chu Xue looks at Su Changge and sweats faintly. She didn't know that there are so many hidden strongmen in the sect. Now that they have left the gate one after another, Zhao Tianyin and senior brother Zhao can handle it ?

There were also many people from the alchemy temple present, all of them noble alchemists.

Suddenly, a man rushed out from the seats in the Pill Temple, ran in front of Su Changge in two steps, and knelt down with a plop.

boom! boom! boom!

"Senior, I was the one who offended you in the past because I had no eyes and no eyes, so I present you with three rings!"

The man was pale and sweaty.

Su Changge looked at it for a long time before he recognized it. Isn't this Xue Huayu who competed with him for a private room in the black market before? I remember that he was very hanging.

"Did you finally remember me? Please spare me!" Xue Huayu was trembling all over. He learned from many alchemists stationed in Taixuan Daozong that today is the grand martial arts competition of the Hidden World Sect, and he really wanted to learn more , so here we come.

As a result, when I looked at it just now, I suddenly saw a familiar face, and I asked someone, my dear, so that person was the closest disciple of the master of the peak?

Su Changge almost forgot about this person.

He didn't bother to pay attention to such a small role.

He said casually: "Three is not enough, go and slap three hundred on one side, then slap yourself eight hundred, and then get out of the sect, I'll just pretend it didn't happen."

"Yes, yes, right now, right now!"

Xue Huayu hurried to the side in front of everyone, knelt down towards Su Changge, knocked his head loudly, and at the same time slapped himself.

Fortunately, the other party did not have the same knowledge as him, otherwise it would not be a shameful thing.

Seeing this scene, a group of senior officials of the Pill Temple breathed a sigh of relief. Although Su Changge could not practice, he was backed by a quasi-sage, so he could not afford to offend him. He ordered Zhao Tianyin to take action, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

While thinking.

On the one hand, he suddenly noticed that the suzerain hadn't arrived yet.

~~~~~

Bookstore.

Lin Wudi is here to report about the Imperial Clan.

"Old Xu, regarding the marriage, the Imperial Clan said that after a few days, come over to see how Changge is doing, and then make a decision. Because of the Terminator, they are all rushing to practice, so it will take some time , It is estimated that when we come, the martial arts tournament will be over."

After hearing this, Mr. Xu said with a smile: "It's okay in a few days, after all, marriage is not a child's play. Go down and preside over the martial arts tournament."

While speaking, he took out a scroll from his body and said, "This is the rules of the martial arts tournament that this old man made after careful consideration. You can read it to everyone."

"Here."

Lin Wudi responded and disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, there was a wave in the void, and his figure appeared on the Valkyrie altar.

Seeing the suzerain's arrival, the scene immediately became quiet.

Lin Wudi unfolded the scroll and looked at it for a while, cleared his throat, and said to everyone below: "Let me tell you first, the Martial God Altar has set up special restrictions. If the disciples who come up are killed, they are not really dead, even if the body explodes. None of them are real deaths, but after the explosion, the body will be teleported to the audience in an instant, unscathed, just like a dream." This is because the Terminator is coming, and the sect cannot lose its combat power in vain , so Mr. Xu made new rules. You must know how difficult it is to cultivate an immortal king, and it would be a huge loss if one died prematurely.

The rules of martial arts in the past were not like this.

The purpose of the martial arts tournament itself is to enhance the combat power of the entire sect and fight against the Terminator in the future, so naturally these combat powers cannot be allowed to die. Old Xu had thought of this rule a few months ago.

"Wow, this is good!"

"Anyway, it's not really death. I can shoot without any scruples and burst out with [-]% strength!"

Many disciples cheered.

Lin Wudi glanced at the scroll again, and said, "The next thing is about the contest system."

Everyone hastily pricked up their ears to listen.

"In this competition, there is no time-wasting preliminary round, rematch, and final!"

"It's the most primitive, oldest, and cruelest rule, and it's the grand final!" Lin Wudi said loudly, and explained: "This seat will explain in detail, the rule is, whoever wants to be the first to come up, then the first One up, and whoever dares to challenge him will take the stage. If he is beaten down, he will be considered a failure. The first person will fail until he is challenged. The person who defeats him can dominate the stage like him until he is challenged. By the time we go down, the one in the entire sect who is still standing on the stage is the Holy Son, do you understand?"

Everyone nodded in unison: "Understood!"

"That's good!" Lin Wudi took a deep breath and waved his hand: "Now I announce that the martial arts tournament will officially begin!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly noticed that Huang Jiulong was wearing a mask.

Suddenly eyelids wrinkled.

Then he coughed and shouted from a distance: "Xiao Huang, I once told you that you are not allowed to wear masks in martial arts tournaments, you must show your true colors to others, take off your mask!"

Chapter 590 Fairy Yunhua: I really want to meet you

As soon as he heard that the mask was taken off, Huang Jiulong's whole body trembled, his limbs trembled.

Lin Wudi's voice was actually not too loud, because the distance was too far, he subconsciously increased his voice, but the increased voice fell in Huang Jiulong's ears, and it was like a thunderclap in an instant, making his whole brain tremble. Buzzing, as if everything has been seen through by the Suzerain.

The face is even more terrified, panic and fear.

"What can I do..." The corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, and he gasped!

Once the mask is taken off, this panicked face will be exposed in full view!

"Hey, that's right!" He suddenly felt a twitch in his heart, remembering that there were more than a dozen Yanyan Pills in his storage ring, which were left by Fairy Yunhua, which can make monks stay in color. In the current situation, it should be able to Use it to restore your panicked expression to its original state!

His face should no longer be flushed!

Just do it, he put one hand on his face, making a gesture of taking off the mask, and with the other hand, he directly grabbed a large handful of Zhuyan Dan, stuck it to his mouth, and then used the hand just now to block it so that no one would find out. , Then with lightning speed, he uncovered the corner of the mask, and ate Zhuyan Pill.

"Buzz!"

There was a muffled sound in the body, and the rolling medicinal power of Zhuyan Pill quickly flowed into the limbs and bones, and began to take effect.

Soon, he felt that his face was no longer hot, and the expression of panic was relieved, and the whole face gradually returned to its normal appearance.

"That's right." Huang Jiulong smiled.

Then he took off the mask with confidence.

It's just... the moment he took off the mask, he suddenly felt that his face seemed to be unconscious. When his fingers touched it, he felt nothing at all. Whether it was nerves, muscles, or cells on his face, he lost all feeling. .

Fairy Yunhua's voice suddenly came from the storage ring: "You have taken too much Zhuyan Pill, which caused the cells on your face to die, your muscles became stiff, and you became a facial paralyzed."

what?

Huang Jiulong was taken aback.

But the next moment, he was overjoyed!

Facial paralysis is good, facial paralysis is good!The expression will never change, this horse is so cool!

Seeing Xiao Huang take off his mask, Lin Wudi nodded, then swept his eyes across the audience, and said, "The contest starts, who will be the first on stage?"

Immediately, a sonorous and powerful voice sounded.

"I!"

There was a bang, the void exploded, and a terrifying coercion descended, covering the entire Valkyrie altar in an instant. The huge Valkyrie altar was shaken by wind and rain for a moment, as if in the midst of a tsunami. Everyone was startled, and their hearts were greatly shaken. He said in amazement: "Holy!"

The audience felt a ray of holy fluctuations.

As deep as the sea.

As majestic as an abyss.

The mighty, powerful impact came, like the eruption of a tsunami of billions of feet, and the shocking waves crashed on the shore, shaking the Martial Arts Altar to the point of collapse!

I saw a stalwart figure flying up to the Martial God Altar, carrying a huge sword box on his back. Just by looking at its appearance, you can tell that it is extremely heavy, and its spiritual consciousness is swept away like a cow into the sea, and it weighs hundreds of millions of catties!

"It's Big Brother!"

"It's Big Brother Xuanyuan...!"

"He's on the stage!" Countless Sword Immortals and Huasheng Quasi-Sages looked at him in astonishment. Since the elder brother returned from the end of the boundary sea, he hadn't made a move in millions of years. The blood in the body is surging!

"Senior Brother Huang, no, I should honor you as Fellow Huang Daoist." Xuanyuan Xiaotian swept his eyes on Huang Jiulong, looked at him, and cupped his hands and said, "I really want to compete with you. Maybe you were doing the final battle yesterday." Consolidation, so I gave up, and today I can finally fight against you, you know, my blood is already boiling before the war!"

In the entire sect, there is no disciple who can fight against Xuanyuan Xiaotian, only the peak master level and above can still suppress, and the peak master is a saint, he is only a quasi-sage, so many peak masters try to avoid fighting him, because winning There is no glory on the face.

And if you lose, it will be even more disgraceful.

Under such circumstances, Xuanyuan Xiaotian was extremely lonely for a long time.

He has traveled all over the world, looking for extremely tyrannical people to compete with each other, but thousands of years have passed, and there are very few people who can fight him, and only some seniors of the hermit level can still suppress him.

lonely.

Lonely as snow.

I really want to find someone to compete with.

And today.

Finally got it.

"coming!"

"Senior Brother Xuanyuan is going to fight against Peerless Tianjiao!"

"What I am most looking forward to is the battle between senior brother Xuanyuan and this peerless genius. I thought they would make their debut at the end, but I never expected that it would be such a decisive battle at the beginning of the competition. Hahaha, cool! Have fun!" Countless people burst into tears of joy and laughter, and their hearts were surging and excited!

Huang Jiulong was sweating profusely, and his heart was beating violently and twitching non-stop, as if hit by a car.

However, due to facial paralysis, his expression remained unchanged, and he seemed to have the spirit of a mountain collapsed in front of his eyes without changing his expression.

He took a sip of the tea on the side, suppressed the beating of his heart, and said with a smile: "Once a strong man of our level fights, won't the other people's hearts be injured on the spot, and they have no intention of fighting again? Let’s leave the opportunity to the many brothers and sisters first.”

puff~

Ye Qingyao couldn't help but laughed directly.

This person really pretended to be, his cultivation level was obviously low, but facing a dazzling person like Xuanyuan Xiaotian, his face remained unchanged, his demeanor was calm, like an expert outside the world.

I have to say that this acting skill is superb.

Here, Su Changge also smiled.

You can really pretend, let's see if you can still pretend later.

On the altar of the god of war.

Xuanyuan Xiaotian thought for a while, and was about to speak, when an old voice suddenly came from above the sky.

"Yes, this martial arts competition is not just a competition, but also a test of everyone's cultivation results. If you two heavyweights come up and fight, the aftermath of the battle alone will be enough to make other people feel unstable. Let's go down first. Take a break and let others compete first."

As soon as the voice came out, many disciples looked at each other in blank dismay.