Surprise Hotel

"And I!"

Master Bai Zhi of the Emei school couldn't hold back anymore and leaped to the front of the stage.

"Isn't it right, it's just for the younger generation? What does it mean for you old people to rush up?" Xia Nuo was furious, and regardless of his status, he directly cursed.

"Inheriting the Mantle of the Sword God, there is no age limit. Before, we just wanted to give the opportunity to the juniors, but now, we have to make a move!" Yue Qianxiong responded with a sneer.

"Yes, I didn't say that there is an age limit before!"

The disciples of the martial arts in the audience responded one after another.

"This statement is really high-sounding! Isn't it because the last Sword God relic did not fall into the hands of your six major factions?" Xia Nuo questioned.

However, after the questioning, he was ignored.

"Mr. Jiang said it can be challenged, that is, it can be challenged! The rules are already very clear!" Yue Qianxiong waved his long sword in his hand, aggressively.

Lu Xing's sky armor faded inexplicably. If he started fighting now, he would die by Yue Qianxiong's sword 90% of the time.

"Wait." He said suddenly, "I'll take a count. Anyone who wants to challenge me, if it doesn't work, just go together."

This is extremely arrogant, but in fact he doesn't have any confidence in his heart.

The head of the six martial arts sects, he is not enough to deal with one alone now, let alone go together.

He did it for another purpose.

"This kid is too crazy!"

"Cannot tolerate!"

"He must be taught!"

"This is a provocation! Provocation!"

All the disciples in the audience cried out for a while, and the heads couldn't hold back their faces. They jumped out one after another and pointed to the irresponsible hairy boy on the stage.

"Don't be rampant, I'm here to fight!" Wudang Qingfeng said a long sword.

"I'm coming too." Kongtong faction leader Li Muran swung his sword.

"I'm coming too." Zhou Bozhong, head of the Huashan faction, swung his sword.

"And me." Lu Zangfeng, the owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa, the master of the martial arts, swung his sword.

Several Qingfeng long swords pointed at Lu Xing, the sword spirit was shocking.

The morale of the disciples was high, waiting to see Lu Xing get embarrassed, and he was killed by the six masters on the spot.

However, at this moment, Lu Xing suddenly said slowly, "Oh, I remembered, the rules of the contest seem to not allow so many people to join together. Since you all want to obtain the inheritance of the sword god, neither do I How to fight with you one by one! After all, I am a junior, so many of you have won and I am disgraced. Why not, I, as the representative of the younger generation, and you, also send a senior representative to fight with me. You six First, try to find a high and low, so fair and just, what do you think, Mr. Jiang?"

While Lu Cheng was talking, he turned his head and glanced at Jiang Qingyue next to him.

He knows that this guy has a strange personality, but judging from what he said just now that those who dissatisfied can still challenge him, he is a better person.

Compared with the six major faction leaders fighting a junior, of course it is more interesting to fight each other between the six major factions.

Lu Xing guessed that Jiang Qingyue prefers to see this situation, in fact he does like this situation.

"I think it's reasonable." Jiang Qingyue flicked her sleeves, holding her hands behind her back.The face, which was so pale that there was no blood, also had no expression at all, which made it appear that what he said was fair.

The six major factions looked at each other, and this result was completely unimaginable.

But for Lu Xing, his plan has been achieved.

What he wants is the internal strife of the six major factions, and the more they fight, the better it will be for him.

"In that case, we will be divided!"

The one who likes to rush in front is always Yue Qianxiong, who is the fast knife gate.

He can't hide any selfishness, and every time he seeks for profit, he does it dignifiedly.

But this kind of behavior is very an eyesore in the eyes of some other face-conscious heads.

"Let's ask about the sword in my hand first!" Master Bai Zhi always resented him.

"Master, don't worry, let me meet him first!" Qingfeng said a long step forward.

"Are you two having an affair?" Yue Qianxiong said nothing. When he said this, the other two heads of anger turned pale.

"The head of the dignified family unexpectedly said such shameless words! It is really shameful!" The head of Kongtong said with disdain.

"When you Kongtong stole my Huashan swordsmanship, why didn't you consider shame and shame?" The head of the Huashan faction made up the knife.

"When will we steal your swordsmanship from Kongtong? Do you think your swordsmanship is more advanced than ours?"

"There are several tricks in your Kongtong swordsmanship that are similar to my Huashan swordsmanship. Isn't this plagiarism?"

"Those tricks were changed under the guidance of the leader. Do you dare to say that the leader plagiarized your Huashan swordsmanship?"

"I……"

There was a quarrel between the six major factions.Before he could do it, he had already made a mess.

Lu Zangfeng looked at this scene a little at a loss, so far, the situation has deviated too much from his expectations.

The heads quarreled with each other, the disciples were not idle, and the whole scene was completely chaotic.

Lu Xing calmly watched what was happening in front of him like a watcher.

At this moment, a voice calmer than him came from the eaves not far away.

"You so-called decent sects, it turns out that you are all like this! For a sword and a sword book, are you afraid that the people of the world will laugh at you? I will give you some, after all, we have this in the Netherworld. Strength can be afforded for nothing."

Lu Xingxun went to fame and saw the man sitting leisurely on the eaves.He was wearing an ink-colored robe and a bronze mask on his face. The mask concealed his face, unable to distinguish his appearance.

Nether Master Zhao Wuji.Lu Xing's "good brother".

I don't know when he appeared there. It seems that he has been here for a long time, and he even sat a little bored before saying the boring remark just now.

"Devil!"

The sudden appearance of Zhao Wuji made the six major factions nervous.

"Since you can't decide how to distribute the sword god's relics, it's better to hand it to Zhao." As he said, he suddenly bent his fingers to his mouth and blew a loud whistle.

At the moment the whistle fell, tens of thousands of Netherworld disciples flooded into the Tibetan Sword Villa like locust ants.

It seems to come prepared.

All the defenses of the Hidden Sword Villa were destroyed, and the disciples of various factions desperately resisted the invasion of the Demon Cult.

The head of the Six Martial Arts Group also joined the battle and launched an offensive towards Zhao Wuji.

At this time, Li Hentian and Xia Nuo didn't need to hide again, and at the same time, they removed their disguise and stepped forward to help Zhao Wuji.

Lu Xing looked at the suddenly chaotic surrounding environment, and a question slowly rose in his mind.

"He obviously didn't tell Zhao Wuji that they were coming here, and Xiao Langjun also promised to conceal it for them, so who had leaked the news?"