Chapter 1156

The fighting arena is located in the east of Donghai County.

The square around the challenge arena is very lively. There are hundreds of thousands of gods gathered in the square. The square is more than 2000 meters long and wide, and people are surging.

Most of the gods present were inferior gods, and there were also a lot of middle gods. In the area closest to the fighting arena, there was a large group of gods gathering, and the gods nearby actively kept a certain distance from them.

They are the gods of the Pharmacy Association. Many people have come to the twelve God pharmacy associations. There are not a few middle gods. All of them are at the peak.

They are at the top of the middle God, but their positions are slightly different. Four of them are at the forefront, namely, Si Mingyuan, the president of Si's Shenyao Association, Lu Hongguang, Lu Hongguang, Lian Yixin, and Sheng Chunlan, respectively.

These four men, three men and one woman, are top-notch masters in the peak of Zhongzhong God. They can be one against three or even more in the same realm. Compared with the other eight presidents, their status is steadily higher than that of the other eight presidents. They are the real backbone of the Pharmaceutical Association.

The gods of the Pharmacy Association look as if they are sure of victory. Today, they are not afraid that the master of the sword Pavilion will not come. According to the rules set by the Donghai County palace, the war book has been written. Either one party will act according to the requirements in the war book, or they will have to fight according to the war book!

If they do not act in accordance with the requirements of the war book and the first World War, then the defaulter will no longer be protected by the Donghai royal city.

This means that if the master of the sword Pavilion does not come to the appointment, then the Pharmacy Association can no longer worry about the rules of Donghai County, and go directly to the sword pavilion to get people, regardless of death or injury.

Therefore, the master of the sword Pavilion will surely come!

Xuantian and the blood crow cult leader came to the square where the fighting arena was located. It was nearly noon and the sun was in the sky.

"Here comes the master of the sword Pavilion!"

I don't know which God yelled, and the eyes of all the gods cast to Xuantian and the blood crow cult leader.

No, they should all focus on the blood crow sect leader. In the eyes of the gods, the blood crow sect leader is the "master of the sword Pavilion". As for Xuantian, it is only a middle God, which is obviously ignored by the gods.

However, as Xuantian and the blood crow cult leaders moved forward, the gods were surprised. In their eyes, the "master of the sword Pavilion" was half a step behind the middle God beside him, and looked respectful. Judging from their identities, it seemed that the middle God in front of him was higher in the early stage.

In the early days of the middle God, the position is higher than the peak of the median God, which is a little unconventional, unless the middle God is the son of a superior God.

This makes the gods have to guess in their hearts: is it possible that the God of the middle had something to do in the early days, and that the "master of the sword Pavilion" asked him to be his patron?

Xuantian and the blood crow cult leader walked through the passage made by the gods and came to the fight arena. Many gods of the medicine association looked at them one by one.

The gods of the medicine association also ignored the existence of Xuantian, and their eyes were focused on the blood crow cult leader.

Zhao Donglai looked at the blood crow cult leader and said, "master of the sword Pavilion, come on stage! Don't blame our Pharmacy Association for deceiving the less with more. The two sides should have tried their best to fight against each other. If there are too many people in your sword Pavilion, you can still come out to fight! "

The blood crow master smiles and says, "I'm not the master of the sword Pavilion. My son is the master of the sword Pavilion. I'm just a servant of the young master!"

As soon as this statement was made, all the gods were shocked and shocked. The peak of the median God was the servant of the middle God in the early stage. That shows that the early status of the median God is even more terrible, or at least the offspring of the superior God?

The gods of the Pharmacy Association were also very surprised. Unexpectedly, the master of the sword pavilion was just a middle God in the early stage.

Xuantian's cultivation was ignored by all the gods and spirits of the Pharmacy Association, but he had to speculate about Xuantian's identity.

Xuantian turned around and went to the fight arena. His black hair was flying and his sword was soaring. His eyes swept the spirits of the medicine association. He was extremely sharp.

"Si Mingyuan", one of the top four members in the Pharmaceutical Association, looked at Xuantian with doubts in his eyes and said, "what is your origin? In the early cultivation of the lower God, there was a servant at the peak of the middle God. I don't know what family you are from and what your identity is? "

Xuantian stood on the fighting arena, put his hand behind him and said, "Xuan is the master of the sword Pavilion. You don't have to think too terrible about Xuan's identity.

I don't have a family, and I don't have any prominent status. The peak of Zhongzhong God is my servant, just because I'm not as powerful as Xuan. Members of the Pharmacy Association, since you've finished the battle, you'd better go to the challenge arena and have a fight with Xuan! "

The twelve middle gods of the Pharmaceutical Association looked at each other. Si Mingyuan, Lu Hongguang, Lian Yixin and Sheng Chunlan all nodded slightly and looked at each other!

No matter what the origin of the master of the sword Pavilion, it is in line with the city regulations of the King City of Donghai County to challenge the master in the fighting arena. Even if the master of the sword Pavilion is really the son of the superior God, and the medicine association defeats him through regular means, the superior God can not say anything.County and King City, but under the protection of prefectures and princes' mansion, even the upper gods can not be too presumptuous in the city.

What's more, Xuantian made it clear that he had no family and no prominent identity. The spirits of the drug association felt that Xuantian was not a fake. If there was a backstage, how could he not find out at this time?

Si Ming Yuan said: "although the master of the sword Pavilion is not highly cultivated, he can accept a servant at the peak of the middle God. If it is not because of his identity, but because of his strength, his strength must be very strong in the peak of the middle God. To be safe, let's take the stage together and let me test it first!"

The other eleven nodded at the same time.

Si Mingyuan leaped to his feet and entered the challenge arena. The other 11 middle gods also jumped to the top.

Si Mingyuan looked at Xuantian carefully and said, "the master of Jiange, I am the president of Si's Shenyao chamber of Commerce. On behalf of the Pharmacy Association, I will fight with you!"

As he spoke, as soon as Si Mingyuan lifted his right hand, a medium-sized magic sword appeared in his hand, which broke out into a startling sword momentum. The whole arena was shrouded in the horror of the true meaning of kendo. In the void, sharp air blades cut one after another, which was frightening.

Xuantian was in the Jingtian sword power, but he was not affected at all. He was surrounded by sharp sword spirit, and a strong sword power was always around him.

Xuantian hands, still back in the back, he looked indifferent, way: "Secretary president, let's go!"

Around the challenge arena, all the gods were surprised. In the early stage, when a middle God faced the peaks of twelve middle gods, he was not afraid to say that he even looked like a strong one facing the weak.

That appearance, that manner, it seems that Si Mingyuan is a strength far inferior to his next god!

But all the gods know that Siming yuan is the peak of the middle God, and he is the top of the middle God peak. His strength is extremely terrible!

In front of the peak of an extremely formidable middle God, he even looks careless. In the eyes of the gods, this is simply stupid.

Si Mingyuan was also angry in his heart. If not for Xuantian's identity, there was a trace of uncertainty and doubt. With Xuantian's attitude, he would have to break up Xuantian's body.

Simang yuan resisted the anger in his heart and said, "master of sword Pavilion, don't you need artifact?"

Xuantian light way: "deal with you, why need artifact!"

The gods looked startled: This Is this really what a middle God said to the peak of the median in his early days?

The spirits of the drug association are increasingly distrustful of Xuantian's great identity. They really have identity. They should be carrying out their identities and pressing people instead of pretending to be forced!

Si Mingyuan can't help his anger any longer. Xuantian's attitude also makes him believe that he is unlikely to have any frightening identity. He should be more pretentious.

"Maybe the real master of the sword Pavilion is still the peak of the middle God. He knows how to fight with our Medicine Association. However, he deliberately pretended to be such a middle God in the early stage, so that we really thought he had a very good identity and did not dare to offend him?"

Si Mingyuan secretly said in his heart, his momentum was more and more surging: "install, you continue to install, when the president will step on you, pick your skin, draw your tendons, see how you still pretend!"

After reading this, Siming yuan felt no scruples again. He snorted coldly and said, "the president will come to experience the master's skill of sword Pavilion!"

The words fall, a bright sword light burst out, Si Mingyuan attacks a sword, straight stab Xuantian, the speed is like thunder and lightning.

Whew ---

the light of the sword explodes, as fast as lightning, and in a flash it reaches the sky.

Si Mingyuan makes every effort to attack a sword. Even if he is at the peak of Zhongzhong God, he can't resist it. If he is not the best one in the middle God's peak, there will be no life or death under this sword.

The eyes of all the gods are focused on Xuantian. Si Mingyuan's sword is so terrible that they want to see how the master of the sword Pavilion who pretends to be forced can resist it.

Facing this sword, Xuantian looks as usual without any surprise or surprise. The speed of this sword is extremely amazing compared with the peak of zhongzhongshen, but it is very ordinary compared with Xuantian.

See Xuantian left hand a lift, the palm suddenly turns into pure gold, a flick.

It seems that Xuantian has done a lot of moves, but the speed is amazing. Until Xuantian's finger pops up, Si Mingyuan's lightning fast sword stabs Xuantian in front of him.

Sword light, finger Gang, instant collision together!

At this moment, the eyes of all the gods were straight. Si Mingyuan's sword, even if it was not with all his strength, was extremely terrible. At the beginning of a middle God, he dared to just pop out a sword finger to resist the sword. Is there any mistake?

If you go down with this sword, you can't shatter the finger and pierce a big hole in the palm of your hand?

Dang -

the fingertip bounced on the top of the high-quality magic sword, and the sword Gang broke in an instant!

Si Mingyuan's medium-sized sword is shocked and bent in an instant. Xuantian is standing in the same place, and his fingers are still vigorous and undamaged!

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