The Yuanwu bell rings, and the immortal gate opens.
The sixty-first Jiazi competition has finally begun.
This is an opportunity for countless sects in the entire northern territory to change their destiny.
All martial artists under the age of 60 can participate.
However, the top ten super sects in the North can only send a maximum of eleven people to participate in this competition.
This is not a rule set by the immortal will in the Yuanwu Immortal Realm, but a rule set by the ten major sects themselves.
You know, the Jiazi competition not only decides victory or defeat, but also life and death.
Several decades ago, an extremely tragic Jiazi competition took place.
All the younger disciples from the ten major sects were sent, including outer disciples and menial disciples, as long as they were under sixty years old.
Then, countless disciples of the younger generation from the ten major sects were slaughtered in the Jiazi Competition, leaving rivers of blood and corpses everywhere.
Everyone wants to compete for the first place, and no one is willing to give up.
Once the Jiazi Competition begins, not even a Martial Saint can stop it.
The leaders of the ten major sects could only watch helplessly as their younger disciples died or were injured.
After that Jiazi competition, even the number one sect, the Fuyao Sword Sect, was severely damaged, and countless descendants of the younger generation died.
Not to mention the other nine major sects.
The worst is the Ten Directions Qimen.
At that time, the Ten Directions Qimen had just replaced the Qingyun Sect and became the tenth sect in the northern border.
At that time, in the Jiazi competition of the Ten Directions Qimen, all of their younger generation disciples died in the battle, and were successively killed off.
For Shifang Qimen, this was like the sky falling.
It is not easy to cultivate a rising star.
The younger generation of Shifang Qimen was killed, and their vitality was severely damaged. It took several years for them to recover.
With the mass death of the younger generation of the ten major sects, the entire northern cultivation world was depressed for several decades.
Therefore, since then, the ten major sects have reached a consensus that each sect can only send eleven disciples to participate in the Jiazi Competition.
Avoid the tragedy of being a puppet from happening again.
As for other sects, they can send as many people as they want to participate in the Jiazi Competition.
In the eyes of the top ten sects, other sects cannot cause any trouble.
No matter how many younger generation disciples these sects send to participate in the Jiazi Competition, they can only be cannon fodder.
However, what Xiao Yang could not have imagined was that the Supreme Taoist Sect was so overbearing that they actually started clearing the area on the road to immortality.
This disciple of the Supreme Taoist Sect actually wanted to break the formation of Xiaoyao Palace with his own strength and sword and force the people of Xiaoyao Palace to go down the mountain.
The Jiazi Competition is held every sixty-six times. How can Xiaoyao Palace just retreat?
Hua Mengli jumped out.
"Saint Xiaoyao, please stop humiliating yourself. It will be bad if you get pregnant."
The disciple of the Supreme Dao Sect looked at Hua Mengli with a frivolous expression.
"you……"
Hua Mengli was really angry.
She was ambushed by the masked guy and had to fight him in close combat.
Who would have thought that she would be spotted by the flower thief Tian Xiaoguang, and the next day the rumor that she was pregnant spread.
Damn Tian Xiaoguang.
This guy once pursued her and was very persistent, but in the end she gave him a beating and he disappeared.
I heard that this guy joined the Hehuan Sect.
This guy couldn't get her love, so he made up rumors to destroy her reputation.
It's really abominable.
If she saw that damn Tian Xiaoguang again, she would definitely kill him.
Xiao Yang, who was watching the show on the side, was also speechless.
No matter in past life or present life, he is still a virgin.
He was shot innocently.
"Kill!"
Hua Mengli stopped talking nonsense and attacked the disciple of the Supreme Taoist Sect.
"Haha, okay, today I, Feng Bufan, will learn from Xiaoyao Palace's skills."
The disciple of the Supreme Dao Sect laughed loudly and drew his sword.
A sharp and dazzling sword light burst out from his body and immediately strangled and killed Hua Mengli who was attacking.
The cold sword energy spread out, and the void seemed to be cut apart.
"Heaven-turning hand!"
Hua Mengli's first move was the killing halberd of Xiaoyao Palace.
She just flipped her slender jade hand up, and the violent palm force was like a raging wave, which immediately knocked away the flying sword that was about to kill her.
Her delicate hand immediately turned over and pressed down.
"Boom boom..."
The palm force instantly turned into a big hand and crushed the disciple of the Supreme Taoist Sect named Feng Bufan.
Hua Mengli flipped her jade hand and broke Feng Bufan's flying sword.
When Xiao Yang saw this scene, he couldn't help but be a little surprised. When Hua Mengli was fighting with him who was wearing a mask, she actually concealed her strength?
Hua Mengli's move was extremely powerful.
Feng Bufan's expression changed.
"Supreme Divine Fist!"
Feng Bufan did not dare to delay, and immediately punched the huge hand that was crushing down.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, two powerful forces collided in an instant.
The violent force surged out in all directions, shocking the people around.
At this time, many people had already rushed up from the bottom of the mountain.
Everyone was shocked by this scene.
They never expected that the people from Xiaoyao Palace and Wushang Dao Sect would start fighting before they even entered Yuanwu Immortal Realm.
Feng Bufan was as still as a mountain.
Hua Mengli was shocked and took a few steps back.
The next moment, a sword flashed.
Feng Bufan's flying sword was like a flash of cold lightning, and it instantly pierced in front of Hua Mengli.
"what……"
Hua Mengli was really shocked.
She couldn't imagine that the opponent's sword was so fast.
It was too late for her to hide.
Just as her left shoulder was about to be pierced by the opponent's flying sword, a hand suddenly reached out from the side and grabbed the flying sword.
“…”
Everyone was shocked by this scene.
There is actually someone who can catch a flying sword.
That's a flying sword.
The sword light shining through the flying sword is enough to penetrate stone and gold, and cut iron like mud.
This person actually dared to catch the flying sword with his hands.
Could it be that he has practiced the Star-Picking Hand of the Fuyao Sword School?
The Star-Picking Hand of the Fuyao Sword School is the nemesis of the flying sword.
When Li Xingyao was at Qingyang Mountain, he used the Star-Picking Hand to instantly grab Qin Fei's flying sword and smash it to pieces.
Could he be the successor of the Fuyao Sword School?
"Xiao Yang..."
Hua Mengli never thought that the person who saved her was Xiao Yang.
Xiao Yang, the saint of the Qingyang Sword Sect.
She doesn't have much friendship with Xiao Yang.
Moreover, she knew Xiao Yang.
Xiao Yang should not know her.
When she arrived at Jiuxiao City, she disguised herself as a man and used the alias Hua Xiaofeng.
Although the two have met before.
But under those circumstances, Xiao Yang probably didn't realize her identity.
Therefore, Hua Mengli was very surprised that Xiao Yang actually rescued her.
"Boy, you want to be a hero and save the damsel in distress?"
Feng Bufan secretly tried to take back the flying sword that was caught by Xiao Yang.
The Supreme Sword Technique of the Supreme Dao Sect is also unique in the Northern Territory.
However, his flying sword kept struggling in Xiao Yang's hand like a spirit snake, but was always firmly grasped by Xiao Yang, making it difficult to break free from Xiao Yang's hand.
Xiao Yang smiled, then stretched out his hand and exerted force.
“Crack!”
The extremely powerful sword light shattered as soon as it came into contact with them.
A flying sword was crushed by him just like that.
“No way…”
"Am I dazzled?"
"He... actually crushed a flying sword..."
The people watching the show were all dumbfounded.
They never dreamed that someone could crush a flying sword with bare hands.
This scene is really incredible.
"puff!"
The moment the flying sword was crushed by Xiao Yang, Feng Bufan felt as if he had been hit hard and spat out a mouthful of blood.
That was his life-saving sword.
The Fateful Sword is closely related to him, just like it is a part of his body.
But Xiao Yang destroyed his flying sword.
Feng Bufan was suddenly seriously injured, and his face turned grim in an instant.
He stared at Xiao Yang in horror.
"Who the hell are you?"
This person was able to crush his life-threatening sword with one hand. He was definitely not an ordinary person.
"Haha, aren't you awesome? How come you don't even know the Saint Son of the Qingyang Sword Sect?"
Hua Mengli laughed.
This guy was so arrogant just now that he actually wanted to drive them down the mountain.
Now even the flying sword has been destroyed by Xiao Yang, so you can’t be so arrogant anymore, right?
She felt good seeing this guy getting mad.
"What, you are Xiao Yang?"
Feng Bufan was shocked when he heard this.
The people around were also shocked when they heard this.
Who in the entire northern border doesn't know the name of Xiao Yang, the saint son of Qingyang Sword Sect?
He was the man who defeated Li Xingyao.
Li Xingyao, the saint of the Fuyao Sword Sect, is the number one young person in the Northern Territory.
However, such a powerful and heaven-defying being unexpectedly suffered a huge setback on Qingyang Mountain.
As a result, Xiao Yang's name spread throughout the entire northern border.
Feng Bufan turned around and headed for the top of Yuanwu Mountain.
"Haha, the descendant of the Supreme Dao Sect, are you scared?"
Hua Mengli laughed disdainfully.
Although Feng Bufan was very unhappy, he was a man who would not suffer a loss in front of him, so he would not be stupid enough to fight with Xiao Yang.
The opponent could crush his flying sword with one hand. His cultivation was definitely far superior to his.
No, am I going to stay and be abused?
Xiao Yang clapped his hands and did not attack Feng Bufan.
His opponent is the Supreme Daoist.
"Thank you for saving me, Brother Xiao. I have no way to repay you, so I decided to pledge my love to you. What do you think, Brother Xiao?"
Hua Mengli smiled and looked at Xiao Yang shyly.
Xiaoyao Palace is best at the art of seduction.
However, in Xiao Yang's eyes, Hua Mengli's charm technique was still a little unfamiliar and unsophisticated.
However, even though she looked pitiful to me, she was still very attractive.
At this time, all the female disciples of Xiaoyao Palace who were blown away by Feng Bufan gathered together.
"What a handsome young man!"
"Xiao Shengzi, you and my Saint Lady Jian Qi are a perfect match!"
The female disciples of Xiaoyao Palace, including Xiao Yang, came over and praised him, looking at him wantonly.
"Promise yourself to me? Are you sure?"
Xiao Yang looked at Hua Mengli with a half-smile.
"Well……"
Hua Mengli was startled when she heard this, but she immediately said, "Brother Xiao, if you are willing, we can find a place to study the 'Kun' character formula right now, it's okay!"
She has bright eyes, white teeth, a sweet smile, and an absolutely beautiful face, which is no less beautiful than Li Xingyao, Jiang Ting and others.
Moreover, she is the peerless enchantress who will preside over Xiaoyao Palace in the future.
After hearing this, Xiao Yang couldn't help but feel a little out of control even if he were to live again.
Such lewd and timid words!
Is this free and easy saint so unrestrained?