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Chapter 101 hit ten(1/2)

Five snow spirit eagles were surrounded by thirty sea turtles, and the clouds lowered.

This area at the junction of Yuqing and Daliang is called the Bashang Plateau. It is like a giant staircase, with the terrain getting higher and higher.

When we reached the top level, two thousand miles later, we reached the plateau pasture of Daliang.

Led by one of them, Hai Dongqing, everyone landed on the edge of a lake.

There was already a group of people waiting by the lake. The leader was a young man, wearing a snow-white sword robe and a long white sheath sword tied around his waist.

His face is as white as jade, his eyes are bright and his teeth are white, and there is a tear mole under his left eye.

Although he was dressed like a noble prince, he could still tell at a glance that he was a woman.

There are ten followers behind her, all dressed up in various styles, and they are old and young. The only thing they have in common is that they are practicing well.

Xia Yan could feel that they were all masters of the innate realm.

This is not easy, because in the entire secular world, from the Xiantian realm to above, there are people with personal names, and the total number of people is only tens of thousands.

Those kingdoms in the west of the mainland have almost lost their minds in the past hundred years.

Under the temper of the war, masters from the Xiantian Realm in the west emerged one after another, accounting for half of them.

Most of the remaining 5,000 people believed in a saying: "A caged chicken is close to a knife and soup, but a wild crane has no food and the world is wide."

Relying on his own strong cultivation, he can live freely in the world and will not be easily trapped by any force.

Those who can really help a certain force are called worship-level masters, and there are not many of them.

For example, the Jiang Yuan family is the palace of the Western Region Prince. The entire Western Region is the front line of contact with the Daliang Empire. The Western Region Prince has a large number of soldiers and only has three worshipers at home.

If you can hold more than ten offerings in your hand, ordinary forces can't do it, only the royal family can.

Xia Yan originally planned to beat the person first after going down, but now seeing the opponent's formation, he thought it would be better to wait.

It's not that I'm afraid of these ten Xiantian realms, but since people from the royal family of the Liang Empire have come forward, it seems that they have something to discuss with people like me.

Then let's talk about it first, and it's not too late to take action after the conversation breaks down.

So Xia Yan didn't say anything after landing. Instead, Jiang Yuan took two steps forward and shouted: "Jin Huairou, what do you want to do?"

"How dare you call the princess by her first name!" an old man behind the white-robed woman said angrily.

"Mr. Zheng, step back." The woman in white robe said softly, and then looked at Jiang Yuan, "Jiang Yuan, how are you doing after two years of absence?"

"Don't get close to me." Jiang Yuan said, "What do you want to do to stop us from the sky?"

"Yu Qing's cultivation seeds came to the Great Sword Arena via Daliang. Naturally, I, Daliang, should receive him." Princess Jin Huairou of Daliang blinked, "My princess is not like some people who are rude in words and deeds and don't know etiquette. I don't have a little tutoring.

nothing."

"We rushed to the stadium and were going well all the way. You sent Hai Dongqing to intercept us halfway. Does this mean you understand etiquette?" Jiang Yuan said, "It seems that in the fight outside Yumen Pass two years ago, I still made a heavy move.

A little bit, it will break your brain."

Jin Huairou smiled slightly: "In that fight two years ago, I remember that you said you had a stomachache in the middle of the fight, and then you hid in the prison and never came out again, which made me wait there for a long time."

Jiang Yuan looked stiff and said: "I did have a stomachache that day, how about we continue the fight today?"

"Okay, okay." Xia Yan reached out and patted Jiang Yuan's shoulder and said softly, "I thought you won the fight before. Why bring this up if you didn't? We'll wait for you later."

"Humph!" Jiang Yuan glared at Jin Huairou and retreated behind Xia Yan.

Fang Manshan stood up at this time: "I met Princess Huairou in my lower house, Fang Manshan."

Jin Huairou nodded, "Everyone in the world says that the number one master in Yuqing is either a white-haired man from the Imperial City or a Kunlun giant.

But in this princess's opinion, the cultivation of the head teacher of Wanjian Academy is not inferior to these two.

Master Fang, I have admired your name for a long time."

"Your Highness, you are so polite." Fang Manshan clasped his fists and raised his hands, "We are in a hurry this time. Your Highness, please speak directly if you have anything to say."

Jin Huairou smiled: "Actually, it's nothing, I just heard that although Yuqing is a small place, there are many masters.

And the candidate for the sword debate this time is a rare cultivation seed in the Yuqing Dynasty for a hundred years.

It just so happens that there are several worshipers in my house who have considerable experience in spiritual practice.

Why don't we all use martial arts to make friends and compete with each other?"

"What if we don't want to accompany you?" Fang Manshan asked.

"Then it will be very difficult for me." The smile on Jin Huairou's face did not diminish, "Although these worshipers behind me work in the mansion, most of them watched me grow up, and I treat them as uncles.

They really want to do whatever they want, and I can't stop them.

If this melee breaks out, hurts you, and affects your future of cultivation, then I will be guilty.

It's better to draw a line and discuss each other one by one.

Let's stop until the test is over. After the competition is over, I will send Haidong Qingli to take you out of the country, how about it?"

At this point, Xia Yan probably figured out what the other party's intentions were.

The Wanjian Academy team broke into the Great Sword and was protected by the rules of the Great Sword.

If he really wanted to kill people like him, let alone Princess Daliang, even the Emperor of Daliang would not dare.

But on the premise of not killing, it is still possible to do some other tricks.

And the quality of these ten offerings in front of me is really extraordinary.

Judging from their appearance, they are all at the peak of the Xiantian realm.

This is not something that a princess's palace can put together. It is estimated that the top offerings of the entire Daliang royal family are here.

If we really open up the situation and fight one by one, everyone else on our side will suffer except himself and Tu Su.

Not only Xia Yan realized this, but Fang Manshan could also see it.

The head teacher of Wanjian Academy sneered: "These people behind me are just a group of students.

The people behind the princess have all practiced for a long time and are among the few masters in the Liang Kingdom.

If you bully a group of students like this, I'm afraid your face will be disgraced.

How about this, I call some people to come, if there are ten of you, I will call you ten too.

Don't worry, I won't bully you, those ten are also at the peak of the Xiantian realm.

Let’s use martial arts to make friends, let’s stop there, how about that?”

Xia Yan's mouth twitched after hearing this.

When it comes to shaking people off, we have to look at our room master.

The leader of the outer sect of Taixu Sect can call his inner disciples to come down to earth to help as soon as he sees something is wrong.

He dared to do this in Yuqing Palace back then, let alone here.

But in Xia Yan's opinion, if Master Fang really shakes him down, things will easily get out of hand.

Yuqing is now supported by the Xiujian Sect on the surface, but in fact, the real background is Fengqi Palace and Taixu Sect.

And this foundation is already profound enough in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is not easy to use in Daliang.

As an empire, Daliang has a deeper foundation, and it will be a fight between gods and gods.

In terms of the quality of the immortals, Yuqing suffered a loss.

Sure enough, Jin Huairou on the opposite side still had the same smiling face and said: "Master Fang, it is better not to bring matters in the secular world into the practice world.

The inner disciples of your Taixu Sect will indeed be better than uncles like me.

But our Daliang Empire also has sects to protect us.

If people from the spiritual world descend to earth and invade our land in Daliang, our sect will not sit idly by and watch.

At that time, not only the people of Taixu Sect will never come back, but even Master Fang and all the cultivation seeds will be angered and killed."

"Hey, didn't we agree on a martial arts competition, why did it turn into a land invasion?" Fang Manshan asked, "Your Highness, your upper lip can touch your lower lip, and you can say anything!"

Behind Jin Huairou, the old man who had spoken before said: "Your Highness, there is no need to talk nonsense to them.

If they don't dare to compete, we will take action directly.

Please rest assured, princess, we will not kill them, we will just remove their hands and feet to break the sea of ​​qi in their Dantian and cut off their cultivation path."

"How dare you!" Fang Manshan roared angrily, holding out a talisman in his hand, "As soon as this talisman is burned, the inner disciples of my sect will immediately descend to the earth. At worst, the fish will die, and none of you will be able to survive!"

Now that the matter has come to this, Xia Yan feels that he can no longer sit back and watch.

It's business to go to the sword competition. It's okay to have an extraneous branch here. It's outrageous that this branch has grown into a towering tree.

Xia Yan took two steps forward, reached out and took off the talisman in Fang Manshan's hand.

Glancing at the cinnabar handwriting on the talisman, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Among the cultivators in the secular world, very few cultivate talisman and most of them cannot understand it. Xia Yan can still understand it.

The effect of this low-level talisman depends entirely on the configuration of the cinnabar handwriting.

And the one in Xia Yan's hand is not a summoning talisman, it is a cold-repelling talisman.
To be continued...
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