Sword God

There are thousands of hills on Qianqiu Lake, and a thousand kings stand on top of them.

The geniuses who are eligible to receive invitations are all geniuses among the geniuses, and they are all arrogances who are known to be kings in a region.

At this moment, the vast majority arrived.

On some hills, the fire is burning, the temperature is amazing, it seems to burn everything.

On some hills, there is a thunder light shining, full of amazing breath, as if it can destroy everything.

On some hills, there is water gleaming, sparkling, overlapping, and endless.

On some hills, there are heavy trees, like a pile of trees, lush and vigorous.

On some hills, there is wind howling, bursts of wind surrounding and blowing, sometimes light and sometimes violent.

Everyone who has the potential to be king in one area has a superior understanding of Dadao.

Only two of the most dazzling visions are the most dazzling.

One is the sword light rising from the sky, covering all directions, surrounded by countless sword qi, like the storm of the sword, the thunder of the sword, fluctuating endlessly, it seems to tear everything around, penetrating the void of heaven and earth, its center is a look Ordinary youth with sharp eyebrows like sword eyes.

He was carrying a long sword, standing tall, his back straight, like a sharp sword inserted on the top of the hill, pointing directly at the sky dome, that amazing sharpness, it seemed that the sky dome would be pierced.

Little sword Wang Yu Mosheng.

On the other, the hill where it stands is filled with a strange and amazing invisible force, as if constantly collapsing, as if continuously expanding, collapsing and expanding are opposed, but there is no conflict, just constant fluctuations This made the figure on the hill seem distorted and difficult to distinguish.

This person is also Xiao Dinglong, the founder and organizer of the Thousand Kings Association.

Suddenly, there was an astounding light shining up, filled with a cold and overbearing edge, across the sky, flying across the void from the distance.

As soon as the light appeared, it immediately attracted everyone's attention. From a distance, it was like a giant knife coming out of the air, breathing out of the air, and there was a terrifying power.

"That is……"

"Knife King!"

"The Little Sword King is also here."

"He will definitely come, after all, he is also the younger generation of strong players."

Little Sword King's eyelids lifted, and in a blink of an eye, his eyes shot a surprisingly straight sword, tearing the sky like a straight shot, and went straight away.

Indistinctly, a piercing sword symphony sounded in the void, and it seemed that there were ripples violently blasting away, impacting in all directions.

Only a moment later, Xiaojian Wang and Xiaodao Wang completed a breath-taking confrontation.

"Yu Mosheng, you have to fight, and we will have a good fight later." A long laugh sounded from the sword light, resounding through the world, fluctuating endlessly, as if countless long knives were shaking and coming out. The breath, the incomparable tyranny of the invincible forest.

"Humph." Yu Mosheng snorted coldly, his eyes were slightly restrained, not afraid, but waiting, waiting for the King of Thrones to start, and then come to the sword to confront each other.

Both Xiaojian Wang and Xiaodao Wang are the most outstanding true biography of the four major schools.

The sounds of the piano were melodious, the sound of the flute was melodious, and the sharpness of Xiao Shafeng created by Xiaojian Wang and Xiaodao Wang was instantly dissolved into invisible, and also attracted everyone's attention, slowly immersed in the beautiful vocal among.

Accompanying the beautiful vocals are the blossoming petals, the petals are transformed into flower rain, red pink rose red bright yellow light blue and other colorful flowers, very gorgeous, a time to let everyone out of life A feeling of falling in the sea of ​​flowers, you can clearly smell the scent of flowers.

The aroma is tangy!

Aroma is striking!

Suddenly, everyone seemed to be drunk.

Between the countless petal rotations, it seemed that the wind was blowing forward, and finally came on a hill, and colorful flowers swept through the sky, showing a graceful figure.

A colorful flower robe is gorgeous and gorgeous, and a burst of fragrance wind diffuses away, as if it is very strong, and it seems as if there is nothing.

There is a colorful flower veil on the face, and there are seven petals of different colors on the long hair. It looks not tacky at all, but it has an indescribable fairy spirit.

Color Flower Fairy!

In the White Realm, in addition to the Xintian Temple, the four ancestors of the three dynasties and the five ancient tribes are the strongest forces. The powerful level between them is also between the uncle and the prince.

For example, the Little Sword King and the Little Sword King come from one of the four major sects respectively, and the colored flower fairy also comes from one of the four major sects.

There is also Xiaoyan Zunyanchen, but from the Yan tribe, one of the five ancient tribes.

It can be said that at least one of the top powers in the twelve white worlds has a genius as a representative. It is very powerful and has an amazing reputation.

However, the organizer of the Thousand Kings Association, Xiao Tianwang, did not come from the twelve major forces, but came from a lower-level force.

Among the smaller forces that are not as good as the twelve forces, there may be some top geniuses, which will not be inferior to the top geniuses of the twelve forces, and may even surpass.

Of course, this probability is relatively small.

"It seems that everyone is here."

"should be."

When the voice fell, another sword light flew from a distance.

At first glance, that sword light was very subtle and ordinary, but when it looked again, it seemed to be magnificent and full of the world. At the third glance, it seemed to be fluttering and powerless.

The feeling is very peculiar and indescribable.

Feeling the sharpness of the sword, some geniuses who used the sword on Qianqiu Lake stared away, especially the little sword king, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at that strange and mysterious sword light, instinctively produced a feeling of enemies. .

After landing, Jianguang converged, and a figure stood long on the hill.

"Who is that?"

"Not seen."

"I know, he is Chen Zong, the true disciple of Xintian Temple." Some people recognized Chen Zong. After ten years, some people have seen Chen Zong.

"Is he the little sword emperor?"

"Can't see how powerful it is."

"With your ability, how can you tell."

"It's not obvious if you are good or bad."

There are countless arguments.

One is the title of Xiaojian Emperor, and the other is the true identity of Xin Tian Temple.

Suddenly, Xiaojian Wang Yu Mosheng's eyes were condensed, containing a sharp mane that was as sharp as the sword light, penetrating the void, staring at Chen Zong as if to pierce Chen Zong.

Chen Zongneng could feel the astonishing sharpness carried in Xiaojianwang's gaze, staring away, his eyes staring at each other. For a time, Chen Zongneng could feel that this was a rival, a rival on kendo.

A hint of war rose from Chen Zong's heart.

It seemed to feel the fighting sent from Chen Zong's eyes. The sword behind the little sword king also shook slightly, and seemed to be out of the sheath, filled with a more amazing sharp breath.

Finally, a thousand top geniuses who had won invitations among the younger generation gathered here.

Qianqiu Lake!

Throughout the ages, fame spread.

"I'm honored that you can come to Qianqiu Lake." Xiao Dinglong, the small king who was the initiator of the Qianwang Association, is on the hill in the center of Qianqiu Lake. He speaks with a strong voice, as if it contains an inexplicable power The overlap in the void is like a sound wave spreading into each person's ears.

Even everyone on the tall building by the lake heard it, the voice was very clear, and it penetrated directly into the ear.

No matter if you think you are better than Xiao Tianwang, or if you think you are born above Xiao Tianwang, all will be quiet now and remain silent.

Because this is an unwritten rule of the Tianjiao Association or the Qianwang Association, that is, to maintain certain respect for the initiators of the Qianwang Association. If it is not respected, the Qianwang Association will become chaotic, and it will not be sustainable. .

Thousand Kings will meet at the Thousand Kings Meeting. That is the encounter and collision between Tianjiao and Tianjiao. It is more convenient and convenient than finding them at ordinary times. Such a good opportunity must not be missed.

Little Heavenly King's words are not many, just a few words as an opening statement, and then, let everyone be at will.

The Thousand Kings Association has been held for many sessions so far, but it is strictly not a very formal event. The initiator is only the initiator. It is not qualified to ask what others should do and should not do. Its role is only a leading organization. .

Of course, as the initiator, it is said that you can get the favor of the invisible luck, otherwise, you will not be so active.

Thousand Kings Club, that was the collision of Tianjiao. Of course, it wouldn’t be as simple as drinking tea, drinking, chatting and chatting. Those are just a milder statement.

The real king will be fighting.

The collision between Tianjiao and Tianjiao!

The spark of power and strength!

The agitation of strength and strength!

"Lin Mo, the last time you and I were invincible, this time, I will definitely lose to you." Immediately, someone challenged and named the surname.

"Who's afraid of who?" Lin Mo snorted coldly, responding without fear.

The two immediately flew away from their respective hills, and turned into a streamer and lightning, approaching quickly, shooting, and fighting.

The roar suddenly sounded continuously.

These two men are fighting with bare hands, and they are cultivated at the level of Yu Daojing's four-turn, but their strength is stronger than the general four-turn Yudaojing. Between the shots, the power is very powerful, which is very amazing.

Martial arts, power, and power are amazing.

Eyes stared at them, watching the two fighting.

"wonderful."

"It's really worthy of the arrogance of the younger generation."

"When will I have such strength?"

On the tall buildings by the lake of Qianqiu, many people shine with eyes, and they are envious and envious.

However, such a fierce battle is nothing in the eyes of a few Tianjiao who are cultivated for higher strength and stronger. It is just a matter of course. For example, Chen Zong has absolute confidence. With only a sword, he directly defeats and even kills this Two people.

The rules of the Thousand Kings Association, but if someone fights, others can’t get their hands or intervene. They can only wait until the battle is over before they can start the next game.

In this battle, Lin Mo finally won another trick.

"Damn, next time, I will definitely defeat you." The man left angrily, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and returned to the hill where he was.