Chapter 217: Yang Zaitian

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How powerful is the Shifangjian faction, the genius under the door is like a cloud, and the master is like rain, even if it is the Xuanyuan sword faction, it is a big difference, not to mention the current royal family?
So every time the blood ant secret realm opens, most of the eggs of the blood ants have been sent by the Ten Square Swords. On the royal side, they can only get a few.
The popular eagle is extremely fast, and the journey of 20,000 miles will be in half a day.
This is a desolate forest with bare stones everywhere, but a few trees and weeds growing sparsely.
The popular eagle landed on a slightly flat place.
The red-haired old man and others jumped first.
The others followed.
"The people from the Ten Fang Swords have not come yet. Let's wait here."
Said the red-haired old man.
Everyone nodded.
Uh...
At this time, more than a dozen figures jumped high and jumped on the ten stone pillars on one side.
Leaping onto the stone pillar, sitting cross-legged.
At a glance, Lu Ming saw the person on the outermost stone pillar, which was actually Bai Chi.
"It is the top ten masters of the outer hall, is this the hope column?"
"It must be, but Bai Chi actually has his face up, Mingcheng and Tianyun are much stronger than him."
"Thick-skinned!"
There was a talk around.
"Looking at the pillar?"
Lu Ming wondered.
"Brother Tianyun, in fact, there is nothing special. It is just an ordinary stone pillar. It is better to look at the secret realm on it, so it is called the Wangjing Pillar. Every time only the strongest person can climb on board. It is powerful. Symbol."
On the edge, Mingcheng explained.
"Oh? That's what it is!" Lu Ming nodded, and then looked back, because there were more than a dozen stone pillars, but none of them jumped.
"There is a pre-determined site for the Shifangjian School, and the dozen or so columns of vision are owned by the Shifangjian School."
Mingcheng Road.
Lu Ming suddenly, no wonder no one jumped.
Then, he looked at the person on the stone pillar.
These people are the top ten masters of the outer hall of the star hall.
"Bai Chi, you are really shameless, and there is still a face occupying a hope column? Not yet rolled down immediately!"
At this moment, Mingcheng looked at Bai Chi and shouted loudly.
The sound spread far away, making Bai Chi's face flushed.
"Ming City!" Bai Chi hated and gritted his teeth hard, but he didn't come down.
"Hahaha, Bai Chi, you think it's hard to hold, you are a master? Really shameless, forget, I won't fight you, if you want, give it to you!"
Ming Cheng waved his hand casually and sneered.
"Hahaha!"
The rest of the audience burst into laughter.
Bai Chi almost vomited blood.
Lu Ming smiled. He didn't have any interest in this name dispute. He shook his head, randomly found a place to sit cross-legged, and waited.
Ten minutes later, several tweets rang through the barren mountains.
Three huge golden birds appeared in the sky.
These three golden birds have their wings spread and cover the sky and the sun, which is more than a hundred meters, terrifying.
Their wings are golden yellow, cast like gold, and a strong breath is diffused out, as thick as mountains.
"Wuzong level monster!"
Lu Ming's face changed.
"This is a little Jinpeng bird. It is said that there is the bloodline of the golden beast Dapeng bird of the mythical beast. The Ten Fangjian faction actually has these kinds of beasts, and there are still three in one!"
"The first door of the scorching empire, it is terrifying!
Some of the academies of the Star Temple cried out in horror.
Quack! …
The little Jinpeng bird shouted, and the sound went straight through the clouds, and landed.
"Haha, Hua Feixiong, you came quite early!"
A laugh came from a small golden bird in the middle.
Then several old men stepped into the air.
Followed by, three little Jinpeng birds jumped up and jumped down one by one young men carrying war swords.
These young men, both men and women, are all magnificent and imposing. Everyone is like a divine sword. The sword comes out through the body and goes straight to the sky.
There are more than 360 people.
"so many people!"
All the faces of the Star Palace changed.
The red-haired old man looked a little dignified and said, "It's just a few minutes early."
The Shifangjian faction is headed by a slender old man. At this time, his eyes are sweeping everyone in the Star Temple, and he laughs and says, "This time the number seems to be a little more, please be careful not to die inside, then you will star Temple, These people, who were easily recruited, are going to lose a lot!"
The red-haired old man's face was gloomy and said coldly: "Autumn is not cured.
"Oh, is it? Then prepare together!"
Qiu Wuzhi sneered.
"go!"
The red-haired old man waved his hand, and the other two old men followed him and flew deep into the barren mountains.
Qiu Wuzhi took a few elders from the Ten Fang Jian School, too, and also went deep into the barren mountains.
Suddenly disappeared.
Uh! Uh...
After the elders left, the figure of the Ten Fangjian faction flashed, and a dozen figures jumped on the lookout column.
Obviously, these dozens of people are the strongest of the ten-party sword faction.
Although the cultivation base is all in the Sixth Heavy Martial Arts Division, the breath is extremely terrifying.
"Brother Tianyun, have you seen the man with the first stone pillar?"
Ming City said to Lu Ming.
Lu Ming looked at it.
It was a handsome and ruthless young man in his early twenties, wearing a white swordsman robe and carrying a giant sword with a wide palm.
He just sat there casually, but gave an extremely dangerous atmosphere. Yes, even Lu Ming felt threatened.
"This person is very famous?" Lu Ming asked.
"This person is named Yang Zaitian, and he is an extremely terrifying peerless genius among the Ten Fangjian factions. When he was in the martial arts realm, he was ranked first in the bronze list of the Ten Fangjian factions. Out of the'potential', when the warrior Jiu Zhong, he repeatedly killed the master of the master martial arts level. If you encounter this person, you must be careful!"
Ming Cheng's face was extremely solemn.
There are very few people who can make Mingcheng so serious.
"Is the Ten Faction Sword School the bronze list first?"
Lu Ming whispered.
The Ten Faction Sword School is the first sect of the scorching empire, and its bronze list is the first. It is definitely not trivial.
Lu Ming's eyes flashed intent.
"Of course, apart from this person, there are a few other ten-party sword factions, which are extremely terrible!"
Mingcheng Road.
"Hahaha, there were quite a few people who brought the Star Palace this time. Only one hundred people were less than three years ago. This time, there were 120 people."
Just then, there was a harsh voice among the ten-party sword factions.
"Brother, you are wrong. What is 120 people? In my opinion, it is 120 wastes!"
Another voice sounded.
"Hahaha, Brother said well, it's 120 wastes, yes!"
"That's right!"
There was a burst of laughter from the Shifangjian faction.
"What do you say? Who is waste?"
Someone in the Star Palace was angry and shouted.
"Oh, I'm still angry, isn't I talking about it? Three years ago, ninety-eight people entered the Star Palace, only twenty-three people came out, isn't it waste?"
A young man with a crooked mouth from the Shifangjian School came out and looked at the star palace with cold eyes.
"This time, more than 120 of you, don't die in it all!"
The crooked youth continued to sneer.