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Chapter 59 Engagement

"Niu Er, how long has it been since I used the sword formation?" Wen Hao looked at Niu Er. When he was in Zhigao City, Niu Er and the others practiced the sword formation together every day. As long as nothing big happens, they will leave it to their subordinates.

deal with.

However, after being merged into the Five Elements Sect, everyone has corresponding positions, and being in the sect, it is impossible to be as casual as before. In addition, everyone is far away, so the sword formation cannot be refined.

"It's only three months." Niu Er laughed and said, "But the brothers have been practicing hard these days. Now they can easily win against a sword master at the beginning, and the middle level of the sword master will have to fight hard.



"Yes." Wen Hao nodded, glanced at the old member of Niu Er-class Iron Blood, and shouted loudly: "Iron Blood Team obeys the order."

"Yes." Wei Rongguo, Niu Er, madman and other old people who had followed Wen Hao into the Ten Thousand Beast Forest to train all stood up with a serious look on their faces. Iron Blood Team, this was when Wen Hao was training in the Ten Thousand Beast Forest.

What I gave them was not just a title, but also represented the friendship between brothers.

"Protect the Wenfu Courtyard and do not allow any enemies to come in." Wen Hao shouted: "Do you understand?"

"..." No one answered, everyone looked at Wen Hao together. Originally, they thought Wen Hao wanted them to form a sword formation and go out to kill the enemy together, but they didn't expect to let them stay, which made them hesitate.

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Wen Hao's eyes swept across everyone's faces one by one, and he sternly said again: "Do you understand?"

"I understand." Everyone did not dare to hesitate anymore. After following Wen Hao for so many years, they still knew Wen Hao very well. Knowing that even if they had any objections, Wen Hao would not agree, so they had to respond loudly.

Wen Hao nodded and bowed his hand to everyone and said sincerely: "My family will ask you all."

"Team leader, take care of it." Everyone bowed and left the martial arts field under the leadership of Wei Rongguo.

The majestic gaze swept across the sword masters one by one, and Wen Hao suddenly smiled and said, "One sword master is on the peak, ten sword masters are high-level, nineteen sword masters are mid-level, and three sword masters are

At the beginning of the rank of Zun, I believe that the Soul Sect and the Martial Arts Sect will definitely be shocked."

"Everyone, this time it was just my personal matter for Wen Hao. Everyone is willing to stay and help. Thank you very much. I believe that with everyone's help, the two sects will definitely return in a bad situation this time. When they know that we are the Western Continent in the future, we will find that we are in the Western Continent.

After the warrior, it will also shock the might of our Western Continent. Do you have confidence?"

When the Soul Sect and the Martial Arts Sect attacked last time, they happened to encounter warriors from various sects in the Western Continent coming to the Central Continent, and the others left, but the five major guilds, Baihua Valley, Shuiyue Sect, Yin Sect and Liuyun Sect

Some of the strong men from the sect with good relationship with Wen Hao remained.

You should know that although each of the five major guilds only sent two or three warriors to investigate the situation, each of them who stayed was a high-level sword master. The five guilds together were five. In addition, the great elders of Baihua Valley were also sword masters.

The high-level, and the great elder of Yin Sect who once wanted to explore the space-time channel were also among them. In addition, the people brought by Wen Hao himself, he didn't know if he didn't see it. He was really shocked when he saw it.

If they hadn't brought three sword masters to the first level before, I'm afraid there wouldn't be any sword master's first level.

"Yes." Everyone said loudly in unison.

"Very good." Wen Hao nodded, then frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Didn't I ask Wei Rongguo to send you armor? Why don't I use it?"

"Everyone is using it!" Shui Hongyu said, gently pulling away the clothes on his chest, revealing a cold light inside: "Everyone is afraid of getting such a good thing dirty, so they all wear it inside.



Third-grade armor is definitely a luxury in the Western Continent. When the war with the Dragon King, although many people were wearing third-grade armor, it was accumulated over ten thousand years, and the war was damaged countless times at that time. Now it is the five guilds.

Together, there is no one hundred pieces, and the major sects cannot cast them, so it is even more impossible to produce a few pieces. Usually, everyone can only see these things. Unless there is a big deal, each sect is absolutely fine.

It will not be allowed to use it. After all, this thing has a super defense, and wearing it will be like a life that will be extra.

"That's good." Wen Hao nodded, turned around and left Wen Mansion, and the others followed Wen Hao out of Wen Mansion.

Two hundred miles away from the Tianwu Emperor, Wu Batian and Hun Yichen gathered here with dozens of powerful men from the two sects. After looking at the sky, Hun Yichen turned his head to Wu Batian and said, "Brother, time has passed so much.

Long time, they should have entered the Tianwu Emperor Capital, right?"

"It should be in." Wu Batian nodded, stood up and said, "Let's go, it's time for me to show up now." At the same time, he also said in his heart: Wen Hao, I was not your opponent that day, but you didn't know me

He is the leader of a sect, with tens of thousands of warriors under his command. This time, my two sects dispatched three sword masters to the peak. I don’t believe that you can still be as lucky as last time.

Dozens of high-level sword masters such as Wu Batian soared into the sky like an eagle. The powerful aura emitted dispersed the clouds. As they passed, a long river was left in the sky.

At the same time, in the Tianwu Emperor Capital, five five warriors dressed in ordinary clothes and looked like a mercenary squad also entered the city.

As soon as the five people entered the city, they couldn't help frowning when they looked at the crowds all over the streets. Then they dissipated their breath at the same time, making all the civilians around them breathless and avoided them.

Some warriors also quickly avoided it.

After the five people left, some warriors then looked at the five people's backs with envy and whispered: "Why are the five sword emperors, why are they still mercenaries when they are at the sword emperor? Who can afford to hire them?"

"Maybe it the leader or elder of a large mercenary group?"

"It may also be some mercenary squads that rarely emerged."

“…”

Listening to the discussion of the warrior behind him, a hint of sarcasm flashed across the faces of the five people, and then walked towards the Wen Mansion.

Soon after, the five people arrived in front of the Wen Mansion. Everyone glanced at the four sword kings guarding the Wen Mansion. One of the round-faced men sent a message to the others: "Do you want to kill in now?"

"The sect leader said, wait until they fight before starting a fight." A man in red shook his head slightly.

"What should we do now? Are we just waiting here?" the round-faced man asked in a deep voice.

"The Sect Master and the others should be coming soon, let's wait a while." A man in purple suddenly interrupted.

The man in purple was obviously the leader of these five people. As soon as he spoke, the others stopped talking, and then the five people walked towards the hotel opposite.

Outside the city, Wen Hao stood there like a benchmark, motionless, and behind him, everyone stood there like a statue. Not only was there no one talking, but no one even blinked his eyes.

"Here you come."

Suddenly, Wen Hao opened his eyes suddenly, and then everyone behind him opened his eyes suddenly, and even took out his weapon with a whistle.

"Walk."

Wen Hao shouted softly and jumped up, like an eagle soaring into the sky, leading everyone to shoot forward.

Hun Yichen, who was flying forward with everyone quickly, suddenly changed his face and shouted loudly: "Stop."

When the voice fell, everyone stopped suddenly, and they all looked at Hun Yichen with confusion.

"What happened to me?" Wu Batian looked at Hun Yichen and asked in confusion.

"We don't have to move forward anymore, they are here." Hun Yichen looked at the face of a serious expression. The Soul Sect mainly focuses on cultivating souls, so their souls are particularly powerful, and the range of exploration is farther than that of other people.

Much more.

"Are they here?" Wu Batian's face changed, and then a powerful aura shot from a distance, and in a moment it arrived in front of him.

"Wen Hao?" Hun Yichen stared at the young man leading the other side with a serious face, because his powerful soul could not detect the other party's strength.

"Is he not the Sword Master's Peak, but the Sword Saint?" Hun Yichen thought to himself. As soon as this thought came out, he was shocked. "Impossible, at his age, it was impossible to reach the Sword Saint,

I must have used some special secret technique, so I can't see his strength clearly."

"You should be Hun Yichen, the sect leader of the Soul Sect, right?" Wen Hao looked at Hun Yichen with a smile, then turned his gaze to Wu Batian, and sneered: "So you are Wu Batian, the sect leader of the Wudao Sect. Look,

Your complexion, the injury you suffered last time has healed, and the Martial Arts Sect is indeed well-known!”

"You..." The last time I lost to Wen Hao, it was the eternal pain in Wu Batian's heart. He had never told anyone about it, even his younger brother Hun Yichen had never said it. Unexpectedly, Wen didn't expect that

Hao actually told the ugly story in front of so many people. He was so angry that his face turned pale and his whole body was trembling.

Upon hearing this, all the martial artists of the Martial Arts and Soul Sect looked at Wu Batian with confusion, and Hun Yichen asked immediately: "Brother, what's going on? When did you get hurt?"

"It's just a little injury." Wu Batian gritted his teeth and spit out a few words, his face turned distorted because of anger.

Although everyone could see from Wu Batian's expression that this was definitely not a minor injury, otherwise Wu Batian would not be so angry, but everyone still kept silent and didn't ask again.

At this time, Wen Hao had already seen that Wu Batian had been hiding this matter from everyone, but it was right to think about it. As a sect leader, he was beaten so embarrassed by himself last time, and it would not affect his majesty.

Image.

Wen Hao immediately prepared to use this incident to stimulate Wu Batian. Maybe his own stimulation would make him lose his mind. Even if he couldn't make him lose his mind, he would have to let him lose his face.

"Just a little bit of injury?" Wen Hao looked at Wu Batian with a laugh and said, "The five internal organs are moved, the internal organs are injured, and the arm is broken. In the end, he had to use the secret method to escape and his life can only be considered a minor injury. I don't know that Wu Zong is a sect.

What is the main point of being a major injury?”

As soon as these words were said, everyone's faces changed, and even Hun Yichen and another white-haired sword master from the Martial Arts Sect changed drastically.


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