The top of Tianzhu Peak is vast and boundless. There are small icebergs sitting on it. It is very strange here. The wind is howling below, but once you get to the top of the mountain, it is extremely calm. There is no wind, and it seems quiet and peaceful. It is as if the glaciers here have turned everything away.
frozen.
Ice and Snow Basin, Taihuang Mountain Eight Human Domains (originally the Seven Human Domains, the Central Sanctuary is generally not mentioned with the Seven Realms, it is one level higher than the Seven Realms, and the Central Sanctuary is not a place where pure humans live) Young
When a generation gathers together, everyone is extremely talented. Even if they cannot become a figure who is proud of the past and present, they will become a master of the school.
Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced around and looked at the entire basin. Here were the masters of the younger generation who were less than a thousand years old. The other people watching the ceremony were nowhere to be found. His spiritual consciousness slowly expanded. After checking, he found that next to the basin
There is also a basin where there are masters from the older generation, all of whom have cultivation levels above the True Self stage, including masters from the early True Emperor stage!
Soon everyone got the jade slips from the host Renxinzong regarding the relevant regulations of this Tianzhu martial arts competition.
After Yuwen Zhouyuan read the jade slips, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He knew that the situation of this martial arts debate was very difficult. Compared with previous Tianzhu martial arts debates, the scale, number of people, and rules had changed from what was recorded in the classics!
The biggest advantage and feature of this Tianzhu Lunwu is that the participants are introduced in detail in the jade slips, and there are also images of each person, which is very important to the participants.
The message revealed that the masters who had ranked among the top ten in the previous session were among them. Most of them were less than a thousand years old. Moreover, several sects behind these masters had conflicts with the Renxin Sect, although the other side would not take action secretly.
It is very likely that the opponent will challenge him in the Tianzhu Martial Arts Competition, or after the Tianzhu Martial Arts Competition ends.
No matter what, you still have to pay attention these days, Yuwen Zhouyuan thought to himself.
"You guys who are the last to come, why don't you introduce yourselves?" A voice rang out in the silent basin, interrupting Yu Wen Zhouyuan's thoughts.
Yuwen Zhouyuan looked around and saw a man wearing a white ancient robe looking at everyone. He had a faint smile on his face and looked like a handsome gentleman, but his words just now changed his character.
Exposed, arrogant, arrogant, and full of arrogance.
Yuwen Zhouyuan saw a person next to him. It was Niu Zhenyu, a new master of the Soul Refining Sect who was recorded in the jade slip. This person's cultivation had reached the half-step True Self stage, which was better than what was recorded in the jade slip.
The true king's peak has reached a level higher.
Since Niu Zhenyu is standing next to that man, he must be Che Jianan, the number one young man in the last generation of the Soul Refining Sect. It can be seen from the roaring energy in his body.
"What's the matter? No one of you has introduced yourselves? Could it be that you have low cultivation and don't have the face to meet people?" Che Jian'an said with a glance, his eyes resting on Situ Liang of Longyou Sect.
The people around started talking. Looking at their group of people pointing, Yuwen Zhouyuan ignored them at all and allowed them to make trouble. Anyway, there were also Situ Liang of Longyou Sect, Cui Haoran of Guanyun Temple and Nanzhi Sheng in this team.
Yu Da'an Zen Buddhism
The extraordinary monk holds it.
"Brother Zhouyuan, why do I feel that we are like animals being watched by them?" Situ Miaomiao whispered to Yuwen Zhouyuan, his words full of dissatisfaction.
"Little sister Situ, in my opinion, they are more like animals that we watch. Look at us walking and watching what show they are preparing to perform." Yuwen Zhouyuan said in the same voice.
After hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, Situ Miaomiao tilted his head and thought, it was indeed true, and couldn't help laughing happily.
"When you ask others to introduce you, you introduce yourself first." Situ Liang said lightly. The two of them obviously knew each other, but the other party still asked them to introduce each other. This was obviously a bit of contempt.
Hearing Situ Liang's words, a cold light flashed in Che Jian'an's eyes, but the smile on his face remained unchanged. He laughed loudly and said: "Hahahaha, in this case, let's introduce ourselves and get acquainted with each other."
After saying this, Che Jian'an took a step forward. It was obviously a gentle step, but everyone felt that the entire basin was shaking violently. An aura of dominance and dominance in the world was exuded, calm.
Strong winds whipped up the valley.
"Soul Refining Sect Che Jian'an." This voice seemed to be coming from the wind, giving people a huge pressure. All the people around him had retreated, and there was not a single figure within ten feet of him.
Situ Liang took a step forward and suddenly appeared ten feet in front of Che Jian'an. A world-dominating sword energy surged around the fields, with an unrivaled surge. He said slowly: "Situ Liang of Longyou Sect."
Many people around Situ Liang quickly retreated, fearing that they would be hurt by the overbearing sword intent. Everyone who vaguely understood something gave way to the land of ice and snow.
"Amitabha, the poor monk Nanzhi Da'an Zen Sect Bufan." Bufan said lightly, and walked forward step by step, almost standing in line with Situ Liang, with golden light shining on his body, and a solemn Buddha statue faintly covering his body.
, a heart of compassion permeated the air, an indisputable aura that was on par with the two of them.
"Lu Zhanyuan of the Spring and Autumn Gate of Dongyuan Sanctuary." A clear voice said. This was a man wearing a coarse robe. He stepped out and appeared in the land of ice and snow. His body was full of momentum and his body was filled with wood.
Everyone seemed to see the green trees and smell the scent of the mountains and forests.
"Duanmu Jilong in Beiming Sanctuary Flame Valley." Duanmu Jilong was wearing a fiery red robe, exuding an aura that vowed to burn everything. Even the ice and snow could not hide the burning feeling.
"Xiliang Sanctuary Ten Colors Gate Qian Wantong." The person who spoke was plain, with no handsome face and no gorgeous clothes. He exuded an aura that refused to surrender to anything, and there was also this thick blood, a lot of
Everyone is deeply affected.
"Shangguan Piaoxue from the Holy Snow Palace of Tiangan Sanctuary." Shangguan Piaoxue's voice was extremely cold, with a sharp edge in it. His clothes were as white as snow, and his face was like an ice sculpture. When he walked to the piece of ice and snow
When he reached the ground, a sword energy that seemed to be able to break through the sky emitted. That sword energy made everyone's faces feel burning.
"Troll Zong Gu Juqi." This is an extremely burly man, even burlier and taller than Qi Tuliang. His body is full of mountain-shattering power, the energy that can crush everything.
The power soars into the sky.
"Yuntian Zong Pei Qiyuan." His voice was erratic, and people didn't know which direction it came from. A faint shadow suddenly appeared in the land of ice and snow, and the strong wind blew around him, as if it was going to shake the people around him.
The momentum was blown away.
"Yuanhe Zong Sima Xuanwu."
"Yuanhe Zongsima Chongwu."
The two brothers Yuan and Zong Sima walked out at the same time, their huge physical power seemed to be able to tear the sky apart. This is the only sect that can stand up to two of the same family to participate in this Tianzhu martial arts debate.
"Fengwu Zongxing Luoye." This is a man wearing a colorful robe, a long skirt that touches the floor, and a blue gauze covering his face. Flowers are flying all over his body, butterflies are dancing, and there are bursts of fragrant fragrance. It's wonderful.
A star falls in the wild, holding flowers nimbly, like a fairy, with light steps, giving people a sense of peace, as if the momentum of those around him has no impact on him at all.
"Wu Yueheng from Jade Harmony Palace." Wu Yueheng is dressed in Taoist uniform, with a face as white as frost and an extraordinary handsome appearance. The surrounding space blends into him, as if he is the sky, this land of ice and snow, and a natural aura of harmony between man and nature emanates.
No matter how you look at it, it gives you a very comfortable feeling.
"Xiaoyao Zong Jin Yunxiao." This is a young man with a long sword on his back. He gives people a feeling of being as carefree as an immortal, and his sharpness is undisguised.
"Yang Liuqing of the Yunxia Sect." Yang Liuqing was dressed in a white plain dress, spotless, and covered her face with a white gauze scarf. Her voice sounded like the most beautiful music. She held a guqin in her hand. As she walked, there seemed to be wonderful music.
out.
"Dikun Sanctuary, Desert Lingyun Zongyu Lingtian." From his attire, one could tell that he was from the prairie desert, and an unruly aura shot straight into the void.
"The Ancient Path of Humanity and Sanctuary."
"Kang Jianlong at the Whirlpool Peak of Taihuang Mountain."
The latter two people are both apprentices taught by the old monster who is a casual cultivator. Their cultivation has reached the half-step True Self stage, and the aura they exude is on par with the others.
After these two people walked out, two more people walked over after a long time, but their aura was obviously slightly weaker.
These are the top figures of the younger generation, and of course there are two others, Yuwen Zhouyuan, Cui Haoran and Wanhua Palace Ren Sisi.
Counting the last two people who entered the circle, there were twenty people in total. Twenty people had twenty surging momentums, one after another, soaring into the sky. No one was convinced by the other, as if they wanted to dominate the crowd.
stand out from the crowd.
The surging momentum merged into one, so terrifying that the entire space was trembling.
"Aren't you going?" Cui Haoran of Guanyun Temple glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan and asked.
"Brother Cui, I don't have that interest. We are relatively low-key and leave the pushy stuff to those cowards!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said to Cui Haoran with a faint smile.
"You are really special. If I hadn't seen you here, I wouldn't have been able to resist going over and competing with them." Cui Haoran of Guanyun Temple had a strange color in his beautiful eyes.
"You don't have to learn from me. We have always been low-key. If you don't believe me, just go to Renxin Sect and ask about it." Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at Cui Haoran of Guanyun Temple and said.
"Are you still keeping a low profile? You wouldn't even believe it! You can really pretend, huh." Ren Sisi said.
Both of them knew Yuwen Zhouyuan's strength. They had competed against each other a few days ago. Although neither of them used their full strength, Ren Sisi and Cui Haoran were certain that they were no match for Yuwen Zhouyuan.
"Two fellow Taoists, remember to keep a low profile and make a fortune in silence, do you understand?" Yuwen Zhouyuan blinked at Ren Sisi and said, then turned to look at the twenty people gathered in a circle.
"Puff..." Suddenly, the two figures each spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew out and hit the snow hard, their faces as pale as paper.
These two people were the last two people who walked over just now, and their auras were indeed a little weaker.
In the Ice and Snow Basin, there are several masters who are at the peak level of True Lord, but they do not dare to go up because they feel that their strength is not enough.
"Who else dares to stand here?" Che Jian'an said loudly, his voice resounding throughout the basin.
Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't bother him at all and pretended not to hear him.