If the emperor is not afraid of rain, he will be so confident.
"Ouch, I'm so short tempered that I'll fight you. I'm afraid of you!"
Yu Sheng roared and pushed his two palms. Thousands of flying knives were shot out at a high speed. He started directly without any hesitation.
The emperor and others were shocked in an instant. The emperor led the team. All of them were double palms, swords, swords, or golden palms. They were bombarded with countless flying knives.
Boom
The two sides fought, bombardment and impact together, sending out a startling noise, shaking the earth and mountains.
At the center of the impact, a black air wave swept out, turning everything along the way into nothingness.
The sword master rules shield covers Liu Xing and others, and moves back with great speed.
The seven holy places were able to step back a few steps, and the rain saint was shaken by the air waves and flew backwards, retreating dozens of steps.
When she stood firm, she covered her chest and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.
"Seven bastards, dare to join hands to face aunt Fu. My aunt will remember you!"
Rain Saint roared in the direction of the seven holy places.
Her eyes were full of anger.
"Yu Sheng, this matter has nothing to do with you. It's your own. If you dare to act rashly again, the seven of us will surely destroy you!"
The emperor said something cold.
"Auntie killed you!"
The rain saint is angry, roars a word, flies to kill in the past.
"Wait, I'll give you Yuanjing!"
At the critical moment, the swordsman yelled.
He really didn't want to see the rain saint and the Seven Saints' great powers fighting, the other side's spearhead was also pointed at him, he had to stand up.
"Swordsman, don't talk, do these grandsons together!"
The rain Saint stopped and called to the swordsman.
"Forget the rain saint. Harmony is the most important thing. It's only 50 million yuan. Ben Sheng can afford it!"
The sword master's figure flashed, appeared beside the rain saint, and said a few words with apology.
"No, these grandsons are shameless. You can't always give them faces, I say!"
Yu Sheng said a few words. Looking at the opposite, the Seven Saints said in a loud voice: "let's have ten million yuan crystal of his mother's power. If you agree, you can't agree. My aunt will make you restless in the future."
The Seven Saints can look at each other and all look at the emperor.
The emperor thought about it a little, and then he said, "well, let's give rain Saint a face today. Next time, we will never be soft hearted."
The swordsman is calm. He takes out a storage ring and gives it to Yu Sheng, who checks it. When the number is OK, throw it to the emperor.
"Let's go!"
The emperor divided Yuan Jing down, waved his hand, and flew away directly with the other six holy places.
As for the bodies of those friars, they were all destroyed in the previous fierce bombardment, and some worlds broke out. They took Yuanjing and didn't have the old face to collect them.
As for the ninth princess, there is no way to mention it.
"Disciple, put those worlds away, and use them as a gift to meet you!"
He said with a gentle smile.
"Thank you very much, master."
Liu Xing thanks, take away those world.
"Swordsman, you apprentice has been transferred to me, how about it?"
The rain Saint looked at Liu Xing and also laughed and said a word.
She had bloodstains on her mouth, so she didn't bother to wipe it. She looked very heroic.
"Yu Sheng is joking. Don't you accept only one disciple? Only female students are accepted. Now you have your own disciples for a long time, don't you lack them? "
The swordsman said a few words with a smile, free and easy, as if he didn't care about the things before.
"Go, don't you have only one beautiful girl's own disciple? Forget it. I can't teach male students. Let's go back and work hard. In a few days, the disciples from the nine holy mountains who went to Xiangshan Yuanhu will start the selection competition. We will try to win several good places and beat seven bastards in the face
Rain Saint mouth a Yang, wave hands, and said a smile.
"Well, that's it!"
The swordsman laughed and said goodbye to Yu Sheng. Yu Sheng led his disciples back.
The swordsman was going to take Liu Xing and others away, but seeing the ninth Princess staying aside, he asked, "by the way, nine princess, I didn't have time to listen to your opinions before. Now we are going back to Jiansheng mountain. How do you plan to go
"I'll follow you!"
Nine princess did not have any hesitation, said directly.
"All right, whatever you want."
The swordsman, with a tiny jaw, wanted to say nothing. He first used the power of the rules to turn the ruined middle road square back to its original shape.
Liu Xing has great admiration for this.
The other holy power is to leave after taking the benefits, regardless of the damage around it.
But the swordsman made these small details. It's really not easy!"Let's go!"
After restoring Zhongdao square, the swordsman said a word and flew away with Liu Xing and others.
……
Holy sword mountain.
This is a mountain towering into the clouds. There is a four level top guard array at the level of Dao array around the mountain.
In such an array, the combined Taoist master can't do anything about it, but it's not very difficult for the Taoist master, especially the holy power, to break it.
The array opens, and the swordsman continues to fly into it with Liu Xing and others.
After entering, Liu Xing and others found that the mountain was much larger than they had imagined. The divine sense could not be swept up to the end, nor to the left or right.
It's too big.
The scenery is very charming. All kinds of flowers and grass are planted all the way, and the flowers and green grass are everywhere.
Many men and women practice swords among flowers and fly among trees.
There was laughter everywhere.
Inside, it seems to be a paradise, Liu Xing and nine princesses sense, are happy atmosphere.
"There is no pain in them, no worries in their hearts, that is happiness. The master of swordsman is kind-hearted. He is a rare hero in the world
Seeing this, the ninth princess could not help but clasp her fist and said a few words to the swordsman.
"The ninth princess is not right. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. When the water is clear, there is no fish. When people inspect, there are no friends and no disciples. There are laughter and laughter, some of them are arrogant, some are narrow-minded! "
The swordsman laughed and said a few words.
He also has some crafty monks here.
But compared with other holy mountains, this is undoubtedly the best place.
"Hello, master swordsman!"
"Master Jiansheng is in good health. Two Taoist friends have joined Jiansheng mountain?"
Many friars, seeing Liu Xing and others, came to say hello one after another. They were very enthusiastic. They were also surprised and excited to see Liu Xing and Princess nine.
"Go down, all the friars of Jiansheng mountain will gather in the square of Jiansheng. Bensheng will hold a ceremony of accepting disciples."
The swordsman said to the monks with a smile and a nod.
"Wow, the master of swordsman is going to take in his apprentices. It's a big deal. It's busy to walk around."
The monks began to talk and were very happy. They flew away and told each other.
……
"The master of swordsman wants to take his apprentice?"
"Yes, the master swordsman went out and brought back a man and a woman. The woman was the ninth Princess of the dragon family. The man was a very handsome young man."
"No? My disciple, isn't there elder martial sister Lingwei already
"The master of swordsman didn't accept only one disciple? Both of them were brought back from outside. Maybe they were young Tianjiao found by the master of swordsman. They must have extraordinary talents! "
"No matter, just go and see. Now we are getting closer and closer to the selection of nine holy mountains to enter Xiangshan Yuanhu lake. It is also a good thing for us to add more Tianjiao to Jiansheng mountain! "
Numerous friars talked about it and flew to the sword Saint square one after another.
Jiansheng square, on the top of the mountain.
The top of the mountain was flattened and a huge circular square with a diameter of 10000 meters was cut out, which was extremely broad.
In the middle, there is a big round platform.
The platform is usually the place for the monks of Jiansheng mountain to exchange views. When there is something important, it is the main place for discussion.
At the moment, there are tens of thousands of friars in the huge square of swordsman. Those friars are standing in front of the platform and all are talking about the matter of the sword master accepting disciples.
"Why does the master of swordsman take outsiders as his disciples? I, Ouyang wuqin, are the top ten of 3000 disciples. If we want to accept them, we must consider our own disciples first. "
"It must be the two monks I met outside, who have a bad aptitude?"
"Where can it go against the weather? Can you compare with us? "
"Anyway, I'm not satisfied with it!"
On hearing that the swordsman wanted to accept disciples, the monks became more and more angry.
There is no way. They don't have any opinions about who should be the disciple of holy position and great power, but they can't accept an outsider they are not familiar with.
Before long, a group of elders came and sat down on the high platform.
A few minutes later, the green shirt swordsman with Liu Xing and nine Princess slowly flew from the distance.
When the three appeared, they immediately locked their eyes on Liu Xing and Princess nine. There were all kinds of emotions in their eyes, including curious, envious and envious
"Master, do you really want to accept him as his disciple?"
A woman in green standing strong, muttering, looking at Liu Xing's eyes, with doubt.
The woman's face is beautiful, her body is beautiful, and she is also a peerless beauty.
He is Liu Lingwei, the disciple of Qingshan Jiansheng.
The swordsman and Liu Xingfei fall on the high platform. The ninth Princess takes the initiative to fly to the bottom and stand well.
The swordsman clasped his fist at the tens of thousands of monks below, and said with a smile, "ladies and gentlemen, today you are gathered together for a very important first-class event.""Yes, you should all have received the news. I want to accept another disciple in person. He is Liu Xing, the monk of the Terran family around me!"
Tens of thousands of monks chattered at once.
They didn't expect that they would accept disciples.
"Master swordsman, why should I take him as my disciple?"
"Yes, there are so many masters in Jiansheng mountain. Who is not good to accept him
Some of them were monks, and they asked aloud.
The swordsman is known for his good temper. They are not afraid of him!
If it is replaced by other holy power, who dares to shout?
The master of swordsman said with a smile: "Liu Xingnai is a young monk with excellent qualifications. His sword skills are excellent. The most important thing is that his personality and temperament are very much to my saint's appetite. Therefore, Ben Sheng decided to accept him as his own disciple."
With the sword master's explanation, those friars became more heated and noisy all of a sudden.
As if they had found a breakthrough, one said, "Lord swordsman, since he has excellent sword skills, let's learn about it first."
"Yes, the master of swordsman should accept his own disciples, at least the best of his peers. If you accept an ordinary monk, you may ruin your reputation!"
Those friars continue to talk about it. What you say and what I say is simply not satisfied!
The swordsman is really good-natured and kind-hearted. He didn't say anything about the monks.
When the monks finished, he looked at Liu Xing and said, "disciple, everyone wants to see if you have any information, or you can show your skill?"
Liu Xing was slightly displeased, but still nodded and said, "good master!"
After Liu Xing finished speaking, the swordsman said to the crowd, "well, as you wish, Liu Xing will show his sword skills in public, let's have a look at it."
They didn't say anything. They wanted to see it first.
Liu Xingyi raised his hand, and the blood red Jiujie sword appeared in his hand. He stabbed with one sword, and the three sword shadows went forward. Then he danced the sword on the high platform. Every time he took out the sword, three sword shadows followed him.
It seems to be a feast for the eyes.
Those of the elder level are fascinated, but most of them are ordinary friars who disdain their looks.
About a minute later, Liu Xing stopped.
The friars cried again.
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