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Chapter 136 The sword is drawn

 "Haha! Friends from the Guangcheng Immortal Sect are here, please come quickly! Please come quickly!" Yang Xun smiled, his smile was extremely bright. He stood up from his seat enthusiastically and greeted the three people in clothes who were walking in.
Young men and women dressed in white with swords on their backs came forward to greet them.
The three young men and women who walked into the attic hall were none other than Ren Wuming, Liu Yunhe, and Li Mengyao from the Guangcheng Immortal Sect.
The Crown Prince Yang Xun is obviously much more enthusiastic towards Ren Wuming and the other three than the White Tiger Clan Huzhan, Xuanwu Clan Guiteng and other Southern Wilderness elites.
Yang Xun personally stepped forward and led the three of Ren Wuming to the row of empty seats on the right. Ren Wuming was the senior brother of the Guangcheng Immortal Sect, so he took the first seat on the right, and Liu Yunhe sat on Ren Wuming's seat.
The first to start was Li Mengyao.
Guangcheng's junior sister Li Mengyao, with fluttering white clothes and skin as good as snow, the moment she walked in, all the disciples of the Southern Wilderness forces present felt their eyes light up.
Clear and lively eyes, long eyelashes, red and sexy lips, and long black hair flowing down like a black waterfall. In addition, he has practiced kendo for many years and carries a sword behind his back.
She is a young junior sister from Guangcheng. She is delicate and has a heroic spirit, which makes her temperament even more attractive.
Facing the scorching gazes of those people, Guangcheng's junior sister Li Mengyao looked calm. There was no fluctuation in her beautiful face, just like the Fairy of the Moon Palace who did not eat the fireworks of the world.
At this time, the singers who were performing songs and dances in the hall had already been driven away by Yang Xun.
"Report! Shangqing Zong Lin Xuan, Zhu Yiqi, and Ye Chen are here!"
Ren Wuming and others had just sat down when the sound of welcoming guests outside the pavilion sounded again, figures moved at the entrance of the pavilion hall, and three young people in their early twenties walked in.
Next, the people invited by Yang Xun also came one after another. As the owner of the room, Yang Xun walked in and out for a while and stood up to greet the distinguished guests.
At this time, everyone has also seen that Yang Xun, the prince of the county, is not so enthusiastic about the young outstanding figures of the major local forces in Southern Wasteland. Instead, he is interested in the young disciples of the Three Great Sect who have temporarily settled in Dragon Emperor City.
, the greeting is thoughtful and enthusiastic.
When Hu Zhan saw Yang Xun neglecting him so much, he couldn't help but get angry. However, Gui Teng from the Xuanwu tribe didn't take it seriously. A pair of mung bean eyes kept looking around at the Taoist disciples on the opposite side.
At the end, seven of the nine elites of the Southern Wilderness came, and two seats were empty. Obviously, the two people invited by Yang Xun did not come.
Perhaps those two people didn't bother to come at all. After all, the person who dominates Southern Wilderness is not Yang Yuandao, the king of Southern Wilderness named by the Yan Kingdom, but the major forces behind these southern heroes.
Moreover, these forces are not limited to Dragon Emperor City, but the entire southern wilderness is their domain.
The Southern Wilderness is an ancient hell full of legends. According to legend, the Southern Wilderness has existed since ancient times. Deep in the Southern Wilderness is the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Among the Hundred Thousand Mountains, it is even more mysterious. Even the barbarians of the Southern Wilderness,
I don't want to set foot easily.
The people of the Southern Wilderness did not obey the Yan State at all. Although the Great Yan Empire was powerful, its power was only in the Central Plains. In this endless barbaric world, even the whip of the empire could not reach it.
The real masters of Nanhuang are the families of those on the left side of the pavilion hall. To a certain extent, these people are equal to Yang Yuandao, the king of Nanhuang County.
In the eyes of these people, the prince Yang Xun is nothing at all. In normal times, these Southern Wilderness heroes would not even pay attention to Yang Xun's invitation.
The reason why Hu Zhan and others came to attend the appointment was actually for the people from the Third Avenue Sect.
Of the nine seats on the right side of the hall, only one was empty. In the end, Li Lingfeng and Zi Yu came to attend the appointment. After all, in name, the Nanhuang County Prince's Palace was the manager of Nanhuang.
But it’s hard to refuse.
But apart from practicing, Gu Fei was too lazy to pay attention to external matters. He simply ignored the invitation from the prince and prince. Therefore, Dongfang Long's plan seemed to have failed.
Yang Xun didn't see the arrival of the person Dongfang Long mentioned, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. He heard that among the three great gates, only that person might be able to surpass the heroes of the Southern Wilderness.
After everyone sat down, before Yang Xun, the master, said anything, Hu Zhan had already spoken: "The Three Great Dao Sect has such a great reputation. I, Hu Zhan, have wanted to learn the Taoist sect's magical powers for a long time." As he spoke,
, Hu Zhan's pair of shining tiger eyes swept across the bodies of Ren Wuming, Lin Xuan, and Li Lingfeng.
Hu Zhan has already mastered it, and he can't wait to fight with the people of the Three Great Sects right away. In his opinion, among the elites of the Three Great Sects here, only these three are worthy of his action. As for the others... he is not interested at all.
When Yang Xun saw that the tiger battle started, his words were filled with the smell of gunpowder. He couldn't help but feel secretly happy in his heart. He was too lazy to speak out and was happy to watch the show on the sidelines.
Sure enough, when Li Lingfeng and others heard this, their expressions suddenly changed. Hu Zhan's move was nothing more than a naked challenge to them!
"There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Southern Wilderness. We also want to see the magical powers of the masters in the Southern Wilderness!" Although Ren Wuming's words were calm, everyone present could feel his fighting spirit.
The Way of the Sword Immortal is a branch of the Taoist sect. It cultivates the way of defending the Tao with swords and practices the thunder method of killing demons. It is very different from the Taoist arts of the Taixuan Sect and the Shangqing Sect.
Ren Wuming cultivated a sword day and night. He was like a sword, and the sword was like a man. Not only was his aura like an unsheathed divine sword, unparalleled, his temperament was also sharp and he refused to show weakness.
"Haha! I invite you all to come here just to create an opportunity for our heroes from the Southern Wilderness to communicate and learn from each other with the outstanding descendants of the Three Great Dao Sects. If you want to compete here, I have no objections.
." Yang Xun did not forget to add fuel to the flames.
Everyone here is not a fool. Of course, they know that it is not that simple for Yang Xun to invite them here. However, whether they are the heroes of the Southern Wilderness or the outstanding successors of the Three Great Sects, although they know that this may be a trap,
But it came anyway.
Because the heroes of the Southern Wilderness are very interested in the descendants of the Three Great Dao Sect from the Central Plains region, and Li Lingfeng, Ren Wuming and others also want to compete with the outstanding figures of the Southern Wilderness.
"Very good, my name is Hu Zhan. After today, my name will be imprinted in your heart, and you will never forget it even if you want to." Hu Zhan stood up, and a terrifying power came from his majestic tiger head.
An explosion erupted from his body, and the table in front of him immediately shattered and turned into wood chips.
Guiteng next to Hu Zhan, the moment Hu Zhan stood up, dodged to the side like a frightened rabbit. At this time, his steps were lighter than a civet cat, and he landed silently, which was heavier than when he came.
It's like a critical step, but it's the complete opposite.
"I am Ren Wuming from the Guangcheng Immortal Sect. If you have any ability, just come over." Ren Wuming also stood up, and the unparalleled sword energy spread out from his body, "Chichi..." There seemed to be waves around him.
Following the transparent and invisible sword energy, a slight sound of breaking through the air was made in the void.
The sharp gazes of the two people collided in the air, and sparks suddenly burst out.
Chapter completed!
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