Nine Tribulations Sword Demon

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With the arrival of Yan Wushang, Bai Zichen and other top-ranking disciplines in the inner courtyard.

The atmosphere of the entire square is also full of voices, becoming more and more heated.

The discipline of the outer courtyard and the discipline of the inner courtyard gather together.

At this moment, not far away, Qinghe, Gutuo, Xiyun and other inner courtyard Elder came at the same time.

Ranked battles in the inner court are more important than ranking battles in the outer court, so any Elder who has no important tasks comes to watch the battle.

At this moment, in the distant sky, two figures stepped into the void almost simultaneously.

An old man with white beard and hair, deep and unmeasurable like a sea, is the Great Elder Hill.

Another handsome middle-aged man dressed in a simple commoner is naturally ignorant Sword King.

Seeing the arrival of two great characters from Sword Ancestor Pagoda Forest, the disciplines of the inner and outer courtyards all blushed with excitement.

In previous ranking battles in the inner courtyard, only the Great Elder Qiushan would come to watch the ceremony.

But the wind is full of the building, the temperament is withdrawn, and the Sword Ancestor tower is closed all year round, ignoring mundane things.

It is rare for him to come to observe the ceremony once.

As for Sect Master Yan Changge, he is out all year round, so it is impossible to come.

“Uncle Feng, you really are here!” On the square, Yan Wushang looked up at Feng Manlou, beautiful eyes shone like stars in outer heaven.

She thinks that Feng Man Lou is here to witness her strength.

However, standing in the void of Feng Manlou, those hollow black eyes seemed to be looking into the distance.

“The name Sword Ancestor is not something anyone can take, Ye Guchen, are you really dead?” Feng Man Lou faintly sighed.

He turned to look at Qiushan not far away, his tone as calm as a waterway: “Qiushan, congratulations on stepping into the realm of the gods.”

When the wind filled the building, the square that suddenly made the whole crowd silent fell silent.

Then, one after another shocked eyes, all fell on Qiu Shan.

“What, Great Elder actually broke through to the Divine Palace Realm!”

“very good !”

A group of disciplines are all excited and the ground turns red.

Rao was Gu Tuo waiting for Elder, and his face was taken aback, and then his eyes showed an extremely surprised expression.

However, on the contrary, Qinghe and other Elders had a smile on their faces, but their eyes were worried.

Today, Great Elder almost controls the entire Sword Ancestor Pagoda Forest.

When Qiushan did not break through to the Shenfu Realm, there was still a lot of wind to check and balance.

But at the moment, Qiu Shan has already reached the realm of the gods, and his strength far exceeds that of the powerhouse who stepped into the gods.

Qinghe couldn’t help looking at Fengmanlou.

But Feng Manlou’s face was still extremely plain.

“Heh… I still can’t hide your eyes from Feng Manlou.” Although Qiu Shan has white beard and hair, his complexion is smooth and his eyes are as sharp as cold stars.

He has indeed broken through to the realm of Shenfu.

However, Qiu Shan found that even if he had broken through to the Divine Palace Realm, he was still unsure when facing Feng Manlou.

Feng Man Lou is like a bottomless ancient well, which makes people confused.

“I have another powerhouse in the Sword Ancestor Pagoda Forest, which is very gratifying.” Feng Manlou seemed to not mind that he was once a powerhouse in the powerhouse, and said with a smile.

“Hehe, let’s hold the ranking battle in the inner courtyard first. Those Little Brat are waiting anxiously.” Qiu Shan took a deep look at Feng Manlou, said with a smile.

“Yes.” Feng Man Lou nodded with a smile.

Between the two people, the words did not contain the slightest smoke, but they had already clashed secretly.

“Even if the old man breaks through to the realm of the gods, there is no bottom line for you, the wind is full of the building, and the gods are broken, what strength is still hidden?” Qiu Shan thought to himself.

Qiu Shan wants to completely control the entire Sword Ancestor Pagoda Forest, but the wind is a huge obstacle.

However, even if Qiu Shan’s breakthrough reached the Shenfu Realm, he still had a trace of dread in his heart for the wind full of Comprehended Human and Sword Unity.

Shook the head slightly, Qiu Shan temporarily pressed the matter.

He looked towards the black crowd below, opened the mouth and said: “Dear Sword Ancestor Pagoda Forest disciple, the ranking battle of the inner yard starts today. The old man hopes that all the elites in the inner yard can stand out.”

“Now, from the deserted mansion, there is news of Direct Disciple. The Barbarian Race in the land of Five Elements seems to be beginning to stir again. After this Inner Court ranking battle, I think some of you are going to Five Elements. To fight against the Totem Warriors of the Barbarian Race and even Holy Son Saintess.”

Qiu Shan’s words fell, and the many disciples of the inner and outer courtyards below were in an uproar.

They still know the Totem Warriors in Barbarian Race.

As for the Holy Son Saintess, it is the Heaven’s Chosen in the Barbarian Race tribe.

In previous battles between Seven Great Influences and Barbarian Race, the Barbarian Race Heaven’s Chosen of Holy Son Saintess level, and generally speaking, only the top Heaven’s Chosen of Seven Great Influences could contend with it.

Such as Xuan Hao, Yan Wushang, Xiao Zhanhuang, Lu Qinghan and the others, all have a record of defeating Barbarian Race Holy Son Saintess.

Of course, Heaven’s Chosen of Seven Great Influences was killed by Holy Son Saintess.

“Therefore, in this inner court ranking battle, those who are among the best will receive more rewards as preparations for going to the Five Elements land. At the same time, the person who won the first place in the inner court will become my Sword Ancestor Pagoda Forest disciple. Leader of the country.” Qiu Shan said loudly.

Hearing the word leader, all the inner courtyard disciplines have fervent expression in their eyes.

All the disciplines present are young men and women with passion. Who doesn’t want to be a leader, leading the inner courtyard of Sword Ancestor Pagoda Forest to the Barbarian Race Holy Son Saintess in World War I?

Of course, many disciples of the inner courtyard also know that the true leader can only be selected among Yan Wushang and Bai Zichen.

“If Ye Sword Ancestor is not dead, does he have the strength to compete for the leader?” An Outer Academy’s disciple asked in a daze.

This left a group of people around him silent.

“If Ye Sword Ancestor is alive, with his strength, it would be difficult without swallowing medicine pill.” Someone said.

Ye Guchen’s deeds of destroying 100 people in Void Sword Realm have long been spread in Seven Great Influences and even Sacred Origin Dynasty.

However, everyone knew that it was because of taking the Mad Demon Burning Blood Pill, not Ye Guchen’s strength.

But this is the case. Such deeds have also made a group of outer courtyard disciplines enthusiastic, and they want to witness it with their own eyes, but obviously, they think there is no chance.

“Before the ranking battle in the inner court, there is one more thing. Ye Guchen made a bet with the old man, but he has fallen in Void Sword Realm. It is really regrettable. He will always be me Sword Ancestor Pagoda Forest disciple, and his venerable Cave Mansion, will also be owned by Sword Ancestor Pagoda Forest, and the old man will distribute the resources fairly.” Qiu Shan slowly said.

However, just at this moment, a clear but decisive voice suddenly resounded.

“I disagree!”

When the word fell, the whole noisy square fell into deathly silence.

You know, this scolding is not the inner courtyard discipline, or even the ordinary Elder, but the Sword Ancestor Pagoda Forest 3 Leader, and at the same time the Great Elder Hill in the powerhouse of the gods!

“En?” Rao Yi Qiushan’s city mansion, his face slowly condensed at this moment.

A girl in a water green veil, holding Aurora Sword, she still has a hint of girlish innocent cheeks with a touch of firmness.

“I, Mu Xingzhu, are here today, instead of Ye Guchen Senior Brother, and fight with a sword. No one can take it away. It belongs to the Senior Brother Ye’s Cave Mansion!”

Mu Xingzhu’s words fell, and the vast soul pressure surging out almost uncontrollably.

In terms of coercion alone, Yan Wushang is not weak.