Xuanhuan: My practice is infinitely upgraded

The next morning.

The morning light is faint, and the morning glow is charming.

Crystal dew dripped from the leaf tips.

On the square in the true disciple area.

All 26 true disciples, including Jiang Heng, gathered here.

Standing in front of everyone was a middle-aged man with long beard.

It was Wu Hao, the core elder who had quarreled with Elder Sun at the elders meeting.

"Everyone! I believe everyone is very clear about the weight of the Qingzhou Federation's martial arts."

"It is related to the various policy support of the Holy Land for the sect in the next five years, it is related to the ownership of a large number of industries, it is related to the allocation of massive resources, and it is related to the personal welfare of every disciple."

"From the elders of the sect to the 10,000+ disciples, everyone is waiting for your triumphant return!"

"Come on everyone!"

Wu Hao shouted impassionedly.

"come on!"

Everyone responded enthusiastically.

Not only because of the benefits, but more because of the grand contest with nearly [-] top talents in Qingzhou, and the involuntary excitement in his heart.

To be able to become true disciples, each of them is an extremely talented person, and each of them is full of self-confidence.

Even if nearly ten thousand opponents are also top geniuses, they will not think that they are inferior to others.

"Go! Go!"

Wu Hao led the crowd, left the sect in high spirits, and sped away in a certain direction using his body skills.

……

Ulan City is the capital of Qingzhou, as well as the economic and political center of Qingzhou.

Every order issued here is directly related to the lives of billions of civilians within a radius of thousands of miles.

Outside Ulan City.

There is a luxurious manor covering an area of ​​more than ten miles. It was built by the king of Qingzhou with a huge sum of money, and it is specially used as a temporary residence for the disciples of the sect every five years.

this day.

Hundreds of servants were busy going back and forth in the manor, serving tea, water and various exquisite pastries to the Zongmen disciples who came to the manor.

When Jiang Heng and his party of 27 arrived at the manor, King Qingzhou was warmly greeting them at the gate.

"All of you from the Great Luo Sect, I am Qingzhou King Xin Zhigang. I have been waiting here for a long time. Please come in!"

King Qingzhou is tall and burly, wearing a blue python robe, like an iron tower.

He laughed heartily and vigorously. He greeted Wu Hao, the leader, and nodded to everyone.

Suddenly, his eyes fixed on Jiang Heng for a moment, with a surprised expression.

Generally speaking, the people who come to participate in the martial arts competition are all true disciples who have reached the spiritual sea level. Therefore, except for the elders who lead the team, all the visitors are young people in their 30s.

Jiang Heng's immature face is particularly conspicuous among them.

Qingzhou Wang Xin Zhigang's expression quickly returned to normal, and he smiled and complimented: "The Daluo Sect is indeed a top-level sect with countless talents. I heard that there have even been two talents on the Qianlong list recently. It's really congratulations!"

Several people's eyes subconsciously fell on Jiang Heng.

This made King Qingzhou's expression change, and he immediately understood Jiang Heng's identity, but he didn't intend to ask the reason in detail. After changing the topic for a few words, he ordered people to lead everyone to the manor.

"My lords, this way please!"

A servant led the way respectfully, followed by Jiang Heng and his party.

As soon as you enter the manor, you will see an extremely wide square, which is divided into several different areas according to the sect's level.

The top sect to which the Great Luo Sect belongs is located in the east.

A group of people came to their area to sit down, and beside them was another top sect that also belonged to the Fenghe region - Tianjianzong.

"It turned out that Elder Wu led the team. It's been a long time since I saw you. I didn't expect that the demeanor is still the same as before!"

"You're being polite! Elder Huang, you are better than before. You must have made a huge breakthrough in your cultivation."

"Where is!"

"Ha ha!"

Da Luozong and Tianjianzong belonged to enemies for many years, but as high-level sects, they still maintained their superficial harmony and became polite to each other.

But then, from the corner of the eye, he looked at Elder Huang, the true disciple of the Great Luo Sect, with a sudden certainty in his eyes.

"The Great Luo Sect is really full of talents. There are actually 26 true disciples participating this year, and there are even teenage boys among them. Presumably he is Jiang Heng who was once on the list of potential dragons?"

Elder Huang said with a half smile.

To be able to become a true disciple at such a young age, in his opinion, it is very likely to be Jiang Heng.

As for Jiang Heng, it can be said that he stepped on the face of Tianjianzong to become famous, and the battle of becoming famous when he was included in the Qianlong list was to sweep away the core disciples of Tianjianzong with his true energy, so that no one dared to go on stage.

Countless people were amazed at Jiang Heng's peerless talent, and all despised the weakness and incompetence of Tianjianzong by the way.

In the eyes of all Tianjianzong disciples, Jiang Heng brought endless shame to Tianjianzong!

This point, Elder Wu is naturally very clear.

He followed Elder Huang's gaze, glanced at Jiang Heng, and said with a hearty smile:

"That's right! He is Jiang Heng. He once had a friendly exchange with Guizong, and it can be regarded as a predestined relationship with Guizong."

Having said that, he suddenly stopped talking.

Elder Wu suddenly thought that with Jiang Heng's cultivation, it would be extremely dangerous to participate in this martial arts meeting, and he had such a humiliating enmity with Tianjianzong.

I'm afraid, it will be specifically targeted by the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"I'll have to remind Jiang Heng to stay away later."

Elder Wu thought to himself.

"Hmm! It really is a talent from the sky! Such a young man has the qualifications to join the Federation of Martial Arts!"

Elder Huang gave Jiang Heng a meaningful look, then looked away, changed the subject and continued chatting with Elder Wu.

He thought to himself:
"We can't continue to talk about Jiang Heng's affairs, so as not to arouse the vigilance of the other party, but make Jiang Heng give up participating in the martial arts. In that case, we will lose such a good chance to kill him."

"Steady first! Can't show killing intent for the time being."

"No matter why he decides to participate, this time, he will definitely kill this arrogant brat!"

Behind the two elders, all the true disciples of the two sects sat behind the desks and closed their eyes to meditate.

Jiang Heng felt several eyes occasionally falling on him, and turned his head to look, it was the glance of Elder Huang, and the eyes of Tianjianzong disciples who turned from time to time.

He grinned silently, then continued to close his eyes and meditate.

Soon.

Someone suddenly shouted: "Here we come!"

Jiang Heng opened his eyes and subconsciously looked in a certain direction.

In the distant sky, eleven streamers of light came rapidly through the sky, and soon came to the sky above the square, stepping on the long sword, floating quietly.

Those were eleven strong men with swords volleying in the air, each of them exuding terrifying fluctuations like the abyss and the sea.

Flying with the sword is a symbolic means above the Vientiane Realm.

In other words, these 11 people are at least at the same cultivation level as the master of a sect.

And everyone who has read the materials of previous martial arts meetings knows that the leading host of the martial arts meeting is a powerful person in the sixth realm of martial arts - the Xuanzang realm, and his cultivation is far superior to that of any suzerain.

Everyone stood up from behind the table and shouted in unison: "Welcome the envoy!"

Eleven people landed in the middle of the square.

A middle-aged man in a plain white gown looked around and asked calmly, "Have all the sects arrived?"

The majestic voice echoed in everyone's ears.