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Chapter 1260 The stone in the sword, the grandson of the national teacher!

"quiet."

With the arrival of Gou Wuyan, Wang Jianqi and others came up and decided to officially start the Jinyang Wenjian.

Wang Jianqi first made an official opening statement, and then he changed the topic and his voice spread throughout the audience, saying: "This Jin Yang Wenjian is divided into three stages. The first stage is to test the cultivation of the contestants.

, to eliminate those practitioners who want to make up for their mistakes."

"The second stage is to test the soul of the cultivator."

"The third stage is to test the swordsmanship of all contestants."

Wang Jianqi suddenly raised his voice, shouted loudly, and said: "Any cultivator who can get into the top ten will be rewarded. Those who can get into the top three can be promoted to an official position in the Shenghui Empire. If they can get it

Leader, you can also get a divine weapon."

"In addition, whoever can win the first place in this conference will have a mysterious grand prize waiting for you."

Hearing this, the crowd instantly became agitated.

"What exactly is the grand prize?"

"Lord Sword God, please tell us in advance."

"Yeah, stop being so pretentious."

The crowd kept shouting, but their eyes kept looking at Liu Anran, who was standing behind Qingwu Hou.

"Could it be that she is Princess Anran?"

A cultivator shouted loudly and said: "I heard that Qingwu Hou wants to take advantage of this conference to compete with Princess Anran to find a bride. I just don't know if this news is true or not?"

In an instant, the air froze briefly.

Everyone looked at Qing Wu Hou with their eyes full of hope.

"Since everything has been said to this extent, I won't hide it from everyone."

Qingwu Hou coughed, looked at the crowd of people under the stage, and said: "Yes, this time Jin Yang Wen Jian. Whoever can win the title, I will marry my daughter to him."

Wow!

One stone stirs up thousands of waves.

"Holy shit."

"It's said that Princess Anran competed in martial arts to find a bride, but I didn't expect that it turned out to be true."

"This is really great."

"Princess Anran, she is the goddess in our hearts."

Countless practitioners were so excited that they could not speak clearly.

However.

Just then.

An extremely cold voice, like a sharp sword, suppressed all sounds.

"How can you, like you idiots, still want to win Princess Anran's heart?"

A young man in white robes wore a mask on his face, making it difficult to see his face. Wherever he passed, there seemed to be invisible sword energy, and the crowd around him dispersed automatically.

"Gongsun Quan."

"With a royal sword, this man dominates the Lingwu Continent and dominates the world."

"And his origin is mysterious. I heard he is a disciple of a certain national master of the Shenghui Empire."

"I didn't expect that he would come too."

"There is also Duanmu Heng from the military, who is also going to participate in this sword competition."

"Although there are no disciples from the Holy Lands of various sects, this conference is still a battle between dragons and tigers."

Seeing Gongsun Quan, the crowd deliberately lowered their voices and couldn't help but talk.

"Princess Anran, please introduce yourself."

Gongsun Quan looked at the beautiful figure on the ceremonial stage, thought he was very chic, bowed and saluted, and said: "I am a disciple of the Gongsun family, and my name is Gongsun Quan. In addition, I am also the grandson of Gongsun Guoshi."

hiss--

There was a sudden gasp of air all around.

The crowd that was in chaos just now fell silent instantly, and they all looked at Gongsun Quan, their eyes full of horror.

Wang Jianqi and Qing Wuhou looked at each other, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

Although they had known for a long time that Gongsun Quan had an extraordinary background.

But no one thought that this Gongsun Quan was actually the grandson of Gongsun Guoshi.

"good."

A strange color flashed in Gou Wuyan's eyes, and he quickly stood up and said: "I would also like to invite Brother Gongsun to come on stage to speak."

Gongsun Quan was not polite, he flashed his figure and came to the ceremony stage.

"I really didn't expect that this time Jinyang Wenjian would be able to attract a hero like Brother Gongsun."

Gou Wuyan's face was full of enthusiasm and he said: "Come here, give me a seat for Brother Gongsun."

"Third Prince, no need."

Gongsun Quan shook his head, looked at Liu Anran's figure, his eyes were full of fire, and said: "I came here this time just for Princess Anran."

"Haha, Gongsun Quan."

"Not only are you doing it for Princess Anran, but all of us here are doing it for Princess Anran."

Wang Song snorted coldly and said: "But who can win the heart of Princess Anran, we have to use our ability to speak."

"Little Karami like you, I can kill ten of you with one sword."

Gongsun Quan clasped his hands behind his back and said arrogantly.

"What did you say?"

Wang Song suddenly clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

Just now he was looked down upon by Xiao Yao, so that was fine. But now, he is looked down upon by Gongsun Quan as well.

"That's enough."

Wang Jianqi coughed, stopping the two from continuing to argue, and said: "Now I announce that the Jinyang Wenjian has officially begun."

"The first stage, the sword hits the stone."

boom!

Wang Jianqi raised his hand and pointed, and the square suddenly shook.

Large, pitch-black stone pillars emerged from the ground.

Everyone gathered around the stone pillar and looked at it curiously.

"The stone in the sword is an extremely special material. Not only is it very strong, it can also dissolve the sword energy."

"This test is to attack the stone in the sword and leave your own mark on it.

Wang Jianqi looked at the dark crowd below, and his voice spread throughout the scene, saying: "If your sword energy is not condensed enough, or your strength is not strong enough, you will be eliminated directly."

"Is it that simple?"

A cultivator stepped forward and patted the black stone pillar, and asked in great surprise.

"Yes, it's that simple."

Wang Jianqi looked at the cultivator meaningfully and said, "But don't underestimate the stone in the sword. You need to leave a three-inch scar on it to pass the test."

"Now, the assessment begins."

With a loud shout, countless examiners in red robes appeared in front of the black stone pillars.

They looked at the chaotic crowd in front of them and shouted sternly: "All the practitioners participating in Jinyang Wenjian are now lined up in a long queue. If you dare to disturb the order, you will be killed if you disobey the order."

Seeing these murderous examiners, the crowd felt awe-inspiring, and quickly lined up in long lines, and then began to conduct the assessment.

But at this time.

Liu Anran was very anxious, looking at the crowd, not knowing what he was looking for.

"Princess Anran, what's wrong?"

Xiao Yao noticed Liu Anran's strange behavior and couldn't help but ask: "What happened?"

"nothing."

Liu Anran was absent-minded and didn't even look at Xiao Yao.

"Princess Anran, don't worry."

"No matter who my opponent is this time, I won't let you go."

Xiao Yao's face was extremely serious and he vowed to Princess Anran.

Then he shouted loudly, and the flying sword behind him immediately rose into the sky and turned into a giant dragon, constantly circling in the sky.

"cut."

Xiao Yao shouted softly and raised his hand to point.

Click.

The giant dragon suddenly turned into a bolt of lightning and struck a stone pillar under everyone's gaze.


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