A ray of sunlight shines into Tiandu City, dyeing the entire Tiandu City with a layer of golden light.
Countless monks, like a tide, flocked to the Zhengtian Peak where the Justice League was located.
Zhengtian Peak is located in the south of Tiandu City. It is a huge mountain with a height of about 1,000 feet. On the top of the mountain is an endless plain, as if cut in half by a giant sword. It looks very majestic.
This is the Arena of Justice, the place where monks from Tiandu City resolve personal grievances.
Here, I don’t know how many monks have died, and how many monks’ souls are wronged.
At this time, countless people surrounded Zhengyi Lei, and the news of the battle between Jiannan Mountain and Jiangnan spread throughout the city like a hurricane.
The good guys came early in the morning, ready to watch this unprecedented battle.
The opponents in the usual life-and-death battles were all ordinary people. It was the first time we met opponents like this, who were at the level of half-step Nascent Soul.
Who would miss such a good opportunity to watch a duel between the top monks in this world?
Jian Nanshan has already arrived, and there are many monks surrounding him, all of whom are very powerful, and they are all cheering him up.
One of them was an old man named Lu. This time he lent the Wufeng sword to Jian Nanshan, so there was no way he would not come over.
"Nanshan, let's go and fight. With your strength, there won't be any problems." The old man surnamed Lu said.
"Senior Lu, don't worry, I won't lose." Jian Nanshan was full of confidence.
Now that he has the edgeless sword, it can be said that he is 100% sure.
"Lu Shan, don't worry. With Brother Nanshan's strength, it's not easy to deal with a peak Jindan. This match itself is a joke." The speaker was a short man who looked in his fifties.
Taoist, with a wretched look on his face.
"Brother Jinye, don't underestimate Jiangnan. He can become the master of Tiandao Pavilion, so he certainly has a good reputation. You will see how powerful he is in a while." Jian Nanshan said.
"Brother Nanshan, how can you increase the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige?" said the old Taoist known as Jinye.
If you don't elevate the opponent's strength, how can you show your own strength?
Jian Nanshan wished that Ye Xiong was stronger, otherwise, even if he took revenge, he would still be laughed at and bullied.
"Brother Jin Ye, you will know in a moment, seeing is believing." Jian Nanshan chuckled.
At this moment, three figures suddenly appeared in his sight. They were two disciples from Tiandao Pavilion and a new disciple from Jiangnan.
Zhuo Wushuang came over with Xuetu and Qingwu, and went straight to Jiannan Mountain.
"Eighth Prince, are you here so early?" Jian Nanshan greeted him calmly.
If it weren't for the other party's identity, he wouldn't even bother to say hello. He didn't like anyone around Jiang Nan.
"Jian Nanshan, master asked me to bring you a message. He wants to ask you, should you fight to the death or hold back?" Zhuo Wushuang asked.
As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Nanshan burst out laughing, his voice full of ridicule.
"Does Jiang regret now that he asked you to come here to be a lobbyist?" Jian Nanshan's voice was full of ridicule: "Since the Eighth Prince has come to be a lobbyist in person, I have no choice but to give him face. Tell him that as long as he comes here,
, kneel down to me and beg for mercy, kowtow ten times, call me grandpa ten times, and I will let him go."
He knew this was impossible. It was impossible for Ye Xiong to even apologize to him. How could he kneel down to him?
Lu Shan and Jin Yedao, who were standing next to him, both laughed. Lu Shan said: "Young man, he is still too young. On the rooftop the night before last, the Lord gave him a chance to apologize, but he refused. Now he knows that he regrets it.
"
"I guess I regretted it after I went back and thought about it carefully. I realized that there are too many differences between me and Brother Jiannan."
"There is no regret medicine in this world."
Xue Tu was listening next to him, his face was ugly, and he was almost going crazy.
"So, you mean you are ready to fight to the death?" Zhuo Wushuang continued to ask.
"Didn't I make it very clear just now? Kneel down and call Grandpa and kowtow ten times and I can let him go." Jian Nanshan sneered.
"You will regret it." Zhuo Wushuang finished speaking and left without looking back.
"Regret, hahaha..."
There was endless laughter from behind.
The three of them had just taken a few steps, when Xue Tu was a little worried and said, "Wushuang, what you just said was really what the master asked?"
"Of course."
"When did you see him?"
"Just this morning."
"Why hasn't the master come yet? It's almost time."
"Don't worry, master will definitely come on time." Zhuo Wushuang said firmly.
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Mustard seeds space, trees, grass.
A restriction was placed in the middle. Inside the restriction, Ye Xiong and Huo Ling took action at the same time. Two drums of fire-attributed vitality spit out from their palms and landed on the broken ends of the two broken swords suspended in mid-air.
At this time, the fractures of the two broken swords have been covered with a layer of starry sky stones, fusing the two broken swords together.
"Now is the most critical period for fusion. Increase the flame and last for three minutes." Yan Beishu ordered.
At the moment, Ye Xiong and Huo Ling increased their vitality at the same time, and the flames in the restriction became even bigger. If it weren't for the restriction, this mustard space would have been burned into ruins long ago.
Outside the restriction, Netherworld, Ruan Meigui, and the Ice Spirit, Wood Spirit, Sword Spirit, were all watching. Seeing the scene where even the air inside the restriction was being vaporized, they couldn't help but change their faces.
"The temperature within this restricted area is estimated to be 5,000 degrees!"
"Fortunately, my master is physically strong, and Huo'er is a fire spirit. Ordinary people simply can't bear it."
"Especially Mu'er, I'm afraid he'll be burned until there's not even ashes left before he goes in." Sword Spirit said with a smile.
"If you go in, you'll probably be melted." Mu Ling retorted.
On the contrary, You Ming and Ruan Meigui looked more serious.
You Ming checked the time, with a look of anxiety on his face. There was only half an hour left before the competition, but the Five Elements Sword still had not been repaired.
It's okay that the Five Elements Sword has not been repaired. Now Ye Xiong has consumed a lot of energy to repair the Five Elements Sword. If this continues, he will definitely fail.
In the blink of an eye, three minutes passed.
"Okay, you can use a small fire to slowly lower the temperature and prepare for the last round of rushing out." Yan Beishu said.
"Senior Yan, there is only half an hour left. How long will it take to repair the Five Elements Sword?" Youming couldn't help but ask.
"So fast?" Yan Beishu glanced at the Five Elements Sword that had not been completely repaired in mid-air, thought for a moment, and said: "Apprentice, please withdraw first, rest for a while, and prepare for the battle."
"Master, the Five Elements Sword has not been completely repaired..."
"Just let me finish it next. If my calculation is correct, it should take another hour to fully repair. You need to recover your strength first and deal with him for half an hour. Don't fight with the other party. Try to delay as much time as possible and wait for me.
Repair the Five Elements Sword." Yan Beishu ordered.
"Master, if you use your incarnation to display so much vitality, wouldn't it be very harmful to me?" Ye Xiong couldn't bear it.
"Don't worry, I have a score in my mind, come out!"