Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 162 Tianjiao can't beat the fire in the furnace, refining the Xuanming knife in my hand (two in one)

"Everyone...have fun, I'll be waiting for you up there."

An understatement came from the [Dengtian Pavilion], the red silk and satin fluttered in the wind, and the bright yellow spiritual lamp shone brightly.

After the huge martial arts arena fell into a brief silence, a commotion like a frenzy broke out suddenly.

Such words, such indifference, such casualness... It seems like a high-ranking immortal, waiting for ordinary people in the world of mortals to ascend to the sky and step on the ground, to admire and worship the supreme posture.

This martial arts arena is a battlefield for you to compete, but in Yuhuang's eyes, it is just a stage for him to entertain.

The seemingly calm and casual wish, but it shows the attitude of being completely superior.

In the face of all the powerful and arrogant people in Longyuan Mansion, he actually said such words, with such a boldness, full of boundlessness, so big that there is no limit.

"This kid..."

At this moment, on the high stands, the heads and faces of the various sects, aristocratic families, and powerful figures from Longyuan Mansion couldn't help showing strange expressions, subconsciously looking at Dengtian Pavilion.

The rumored [Emperor of Bath] was really extraordinary, his casual words aroused the emotions of everyone present.

"This kid..." Chen Wangdu couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He could feel the emotional fluctuations of those arrogances from all sides on the martial arts arena, faintly burning like a raging fire, getting more and more intense, and hostile eyes turned to Dengtian Pavilion one after another.

If eyes can be turned into knives, at this moment, what Li Mo is facing is a mountain of knives and a sea of ​​fire.

"Yuhuang...is really crazy...high above the ground, like a king...are you waiting for us to challenge him?"

"Having fun? We are fighting to the death... In his eyes, it's just a game."

"Where is he waiting for us to challenge him? He clearly wants us to bring him more fun."

"This is an expectation, but it is also a humiliation to us... Who does he think he is?"

There was a lot of restlessness in the martial arts arena, and all the masters were like hungry wolves waiting for food, their eyes were red.

They are in their respective mountain gates, which one of the family is not the proud son of heaven, which one is not outstanding, they have always been high above others, looking down on others, accepting the gaze of others looking up, how have they ever been so underestimated as they are today! ?

"Yuhuang, I don't believe that you can cover the sky with one hand and do whatever you want."

In the crowd, Shang Xujian's eyes seemed to have nails, firmly locking Dengtian Pavilion, and he released Ling Ran's fighting spirit and evil spirit all over his body.

Luanshipo, on a full moon night, Li Mo's big pussies left an indelible shadow on this genius disciple of Huanglong Mountain. How many times did he wake up from the nightmare in the middle of the night? You can even feel the heat on your cheeks, as if you were pumped in a dream.

This kind of nightmare can only be eliminated by defeating the instigator and stepping on his feet.

"He can really tease..."

Luo Xiaoxiao felt the high emotions of the crowd, the shouts one after another, and the heavy and rapid breathing... Her eyes were so beautiful that she couldn't hold herself back.

With a few words, he actually teased everyone up to this point, how much fun this would bring in the future married life.

Such a life must not make people feel boring and lonely.

"He really understands marriage very well!"

At this moment, in Luo Xiaoxiao's eyes, the Yuhuang Emperor, who is so hard to see in the Dengtian Pavilion, is clearly a marriageable young man who understands taste and loves life.

"Why do I feel that this voice is a bit familiar? I wonder where I heard it?"

In the crowd, Hong Xiaofu stared and his expression became a little strange.

Although Dengtian Pavilion was extremely far away, the voice echoed in the vast martial arts arena and was disturbed by the echo, but Hong Xiaofu still felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, as long as he said a few more words, he should be able to recognize it.

"Why can't I remember?" Hong Xiaofu shook his head, looked at Shen Yimen next to him, and was about to ask.

"Girl, you and I are destined, why not have breakfast together tomorrow?"

Shen Yimen and a pretty woman next to him are having a passionate fight, as if everything here has nothing to do with him.

"Yuhuang, if you have a crush, show up and meet. I don't believe you can sweep away invincible."

At this moment, a heavy roar suddenly sounded, echoing in the martial arts arena.

"Lin Yuntian!"

"It's so bold, it dares to be so tough in the face of Yuhuang, and it is tough and tough. It is worthy of being the arrogance of the Lin family."

Everyone's gazes came to Lin Yuntian one after another.

He was the first Tianjiao to be killed in the "Hidden Dragon Book", and it was rumored that he fell into the hands of the Emperor Yuhuang.

However, today, he was able to break through and stand up again, and he did not back down in the face of Yuhuang. Such courage is worthy of the hot seed of this assessment.

Lin Yuntian's shocking roar made Lin Shuangtong's face brighten in the stands, and at the same time, it completely aroused the blood and fighting spirit of all the participants in the assessment.

So what about the Emperor Yuhuang?
So what if rumors are like monsters?

After all, he is still a human being. More than 3000 demon hunters gathered here today. Could it be possible to be afraid of him?
"Yuhuang, do you dare to show yourself?"

"Yuhuang, there is a way to fight, I won't be afraid of you if I can't beat you."

"Alone, can you hold back our more than 3000 demon hunters?"

The entire Martial arts arena completely boiled up, a strong fighting spirit soared into the sky, bloody like a sea, and the turbulent momentum was chaotic like a cloud of smoke, pressing down on Dengtian Pavilion.

Even Chen Wangdu did not expect such a change.

The appearance of Li Mo did arouse everyone's fighting spirit, but now it seems that the arousal is a bit too much.

"Young people are awesome. It seems that this year has produced many good seedlings."

"That Yuhuang is too condescending. It's really a bit..."

In the stands, all the bigwigs sighed and gloated at the same time, but because of Chen Wangdu's face, he didn't speak too bluntly.

People's hearts are invincible, united will is a city, facing such a momentum of mountains and tsunami, even if you are as evil as the sky, you must avoid its edge.

As a result, the reputation of Emperor Yuhuang is doomed to be ruined today.

"Good momentum."

Suddenly, a contemptuous voice resounded in the Dengtian Pavilion, and then, a terrifying aura shot up into the sky, sharp and mighty as the sky.

Under the oppression of more than 3000 monster hunters, the terrifying breath directly greeted them.

In an instant, everyone's hearts were shaken, as if they saw a blade, continuously tempered under the pressure of their momentum, the furnace lit a fire, and it was refined into a sharp edge.

The terrifying aura became more terrifying, condensed into one, like a white light, brighter and brighter.

Under that sharp edge, the aura of the crowd seemed to be split into countless fragments, which became smaller and smaller, and finally became silent.

"Tianjiao is nothing more than a fire in the furnace, forging the Mysterious Life Saber in my hand...Monster...It really is a monster..."

At this moment, Lu Wangsheng, the head of Longyuan Mansion, felt the change in the momentum of the crowd, and couldn't help sighing.

Against three thousand demon catchers with one person?

No, in the eyes of that Yuhuang, these three thousand monster catchers are just a furnace of fire, the bigger the fire, the more sharp and sharp it can hone his sharpness.

Since it is a tool he uses to sharpen his edge, how can there be any talk of confrontation?
Even with Lu Wangsheng's experience, looking at the entire Longyuan Mansion, he has never seen a young man with such means and courage.

"United as one, we can't stop the sharpness of a knife... Mr. Special Envoy has really found an excellent seed."

Lin Shuangtong's expression was a little dazed, but she was the mistress of the Lin family after all, so she quickly recovered and looked at Chen Wangdu in awe.

She knew that Yuhuang was so imposing, but he had never regarded these so-called arrogances as enemies. Such a state of mind was confusing and unshakable.

Such a character is indeed terrifying, with the current Lin Yuntian, it is absolutely difficult to compete with him.

"Master Special Envoy, may I ask which family's disciple this Yuhuang is?"

At this moment, someone suddenly asked.

This question instantly mobilized everyone's minds.

Since the day when the first Xuanyu Token appeared, various forces have been inquiring about the identity of the Emperor Yuhuang, but until now, except for Chen Wangdu, no one knows the origin of this person.

This is really unbelievable.

"You will know when you should know." Chen Wangdu smiled slightly, and subconsciously looked at Dengtian Pavilion.

To be honest, Li Mo's performance today also surprised him. He didn't even show his face, and there was such a big commotion.

Just how enthusiastic the atmosphere in the martial arts arena is, how much shadow is in everyone's heart now.

The aloof Yuhuang really took this martial arts field into the game field, and the easy suppression made their aura of training collapse instantly.

This made many monster catchers feel a trace of sadness and despair in their hearts.

The same people, the same practice, and the same assessment...Why is there such a big gap between them.

People said they were waiting up there, but it really wasn't just talk.

They felt harsh and felt that their self-esteem had been severely injured, but the other party said it sincerely, without any intention of pretending to be coercive.

"Yu Huang... very good, the higher you climb, the harder you fall."

In the corner, Luo Jingkuang was always standing in the shadows, his eyes were gloomy, and his ups and downs were instantly hidden.

Ever since the broken arm that day, the former Luo Jingkuang had died.

Today, he is different.

"Sacrifice the cauldron and play music."

At this moment, a high-pitched shout sounded suddenly on the martial arts arena, and a raging fire ignited in the top bronze tripod.

Immediately afterwards, the opening ceremony of the Xuantian Pavilion officially began.

"There are so many people..."

In Dengtian Pavilion, Li Mo looked at everything outside through the window and couldn't help sighing.

At this moment, his whole body and heart are entrenched like a pill, immersed in the spiritual roots of the Dao veins, cohesive as one, exuding wonderful fluctuations.

Just now, facing the pressure of more than 3000 demon hunters, his temperament, inner breath, and spiritual sense have all been purified, as if sublimated.

The inner breath that wanders through the various Qi meridians and finally returns to the alchemy breaks through again, surging like a river tide.

For Li Mo, this is a rare experience, and it can be regarded as a surprise.

After familiarizing himself with the changes in his body, he finally turned his attention to the martial arts arena.

According to the examination rules of the Xuantian Hall, only three-star demon catchers are eligible to participate in the examination.

"There are so many three-star monster catchers..."

Li Mo couldn't help sighing, it's no wonder Xiao Chaoyuan always emphasizes team building every meeting, compared to the team of monster catchers in Longyuan Mansion, Luofu Mountain is really not worth mentioning.

"You really showed your face today."

At this moment, Chen Wangdu walked in.

"It's not that you asked me to encourage them." Li Mo smiled slightly.

"It's so motivating, I've already retired from the competition." Chen Wangdu curled his lips.

"Such a poor psychological quality?" Li Mo shook his head: "This kind of person will definitely not be able to enter the Xuantian Pavilion."

"Senior, I also helped you to screen in advance."

"You scared them." Chen Wangdu said helplessly.

"You have to know, some people didn't intend to enter the Xuantian Pavilion when they came here, they know their weight..." Chen Wangdu said suddenly.

"Then what are they here for?"

"Gold plating." Chen Wangdu said in a deep voice.

"Xuantian Hall assessment is held every three years. As long as it happens to be a grand event and you participate in it, your future resume will be much more beautiful... It's about your future... Most of them are just going through the motions in order to get this resume."

"It seems that a lot is involved..." Li Moruo realized something.

"As long as you know." Chen Wangdu nodded.

This involves the competition and interests among the major forces, how many disciples are sent in, and which step they take... all are related to the future structure of Longyuan Mansion.

Now, some people were startled by Li Mo's aura and retreated directly.

Those who originally wanted to attack the Xuantian Pavilion may have lost confidence...

Originally wanted to come for gold plating, but was already afraid...

This reminded Li Mo of a sentence Feng Wannian said.

It is not necessarily sleepiness that enters your body in the morning, nor is it necessarily sunlight that hits your face in the morning.

Nothing in this world is ever the same.

"here we go……"

At this moment, a bell rang resoundingly, and the martial arts arena and the 16-yuan martial arts platform were already full of people.

Nearly 50 people stood on each competition platform.

"Senior, what is this for?" Li Mo couldn't help asking.

"The first assessment in Xuantian Pavilion is a scuffle."

"Divide according to age, cultivation level, and comprehensive strength. Those who are similar will compete on the same stage, and the last five people in each stage will enter the next round of assessment." Chen Wangdu briefly introduced the rules.

"There are only five people left in each station!?" Li Mo made a rough estimate.

More than 3000 demon catchers, after the first round of assessment, only...

"After the first round, there are only 320 people left..." Chen Wangdu said lightly.

"My mother, [-]% of them are directly eliminated... This elimination rate is too high."

Li Mo finally knew how difficult it was to pass the Xuantian Pavilion assessment, no wonder everyone sharpened their heads and wanted to drill into it every three years.

After the first round, I don't know how many people will be left in Luofu Mountain.

"After Shenzong destroyed the Dharma, Tianxia Mountain Gate became the place where the foundation of practice is inherited... The real Dharma is only in the Xuantian Hall!" Chen Wangdu said proudly.

"How many people practice their whole life just to enter the Xuantian Hall."

"Knew it……"

"The end of practice is weaving!" Li Mo couldn't help expressing such emotion when he heard this.

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