Gathered the young heroes from the entire southern domain group, pointing out that Jiangshantai is a bustling place, some are sympathetic to each other, some are at odds with each other, and some are fanning the flames, sitting firmly on Diaoyutai. At this moment, the young generation's top Junjie formed a small arena.
In the east, an awe-inspiring aura rushed over. Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked over together.
On the small island by the lake, a peerless beauty with a slender figure, blue hair like a waterfall, and eyebrows inserted into her temples came over. She was wearing a sky blue dress, with slightly broad shoulders, full of aura, full of enchantment and tenderness, and tenderness Iron-blooded domineering, if you insist on describing her, she is like a Valkyrie, a female emperor, a contradiction between tenderness and domineering, every man can find his favorite side from her.
She is none other than Princess Lei Zhi, whose reputation gradually surpassed that of Master Tianshu, and the host of this martial arts tea party.
"Everyone, Jing Aoxuan is one step late, I'm sorry." Princess Lei Zhi, who was wearing a sky blue dress, walked up to the Jiangshan Terrace, looked around with sharp eyes like thunder, and clasped her fists together.
"What a hero among women, an emperor among women!"
Ye Chen came to Guidance Jiangshantai and said two good things in total. The first one was Guidance Jiangshantai, and the second one was Princess Lei Zhi. It can be seen how strong the other party felt for him.
"Where, where, we are just here."
"Princess Jing is safe."
"Since the host is here, it's time for the martial arts tea party to begin!"
Everyone was polite and polite, and of course, some couldn't wait.
Princess Lei Zhi nodded and said, "Same as before, everyone sit down according to the domain you are in!"
There are hundreds of pavilions in Pointing Jiangshan Terrace. There are tables and chairs in the pavilions, which are antique, and there are well-trained and beautiful waiters standing beside them.
It was said that the young heroes from various domains gathered together and chose several adjacent pavilions to sit down, while Ye Chen and others chose three pavilions in the south and sat down respectively.
Looking sideways, Ye Chen noticed that Sikong Sheng and the two young men in black robes chose a nearby pavilion, and Gu Youyun sat with them. As for Li Jie, he did not meet the qualifications to enter Jinxiu Garden. Counting the two men in black robes and Sikong Sheng, there were only seventeen people from the entire southern region group, obviously the party with the least number of people.
Henglingyu has about the same number of people as Nanzhuoyu, with a total of 20 people. Among the 20 people, it is obvious that the leader is the young man in the moon-white robe and the young man in the Tibetan-colored clothes. Not a lot.
Except for the Nanzhuo and Hengling domains, the other domains are on a higher level. Among them, the Heijin domain, the Yunlan domain, and the Piaomiao snow domain are the same level. The number of people is thirty-five, forty, thirty-eight, and this The two domains outside the southern domain group are the Fire Swamp Domain and the Snow Iron Domain. The number of people in the Huo Swamp Domain is thirty-six, and the number of people in the Snow Iron Domain is forty-two.
It's another level up.
There are fifty-five people in the Jinsha Region where Gang Lingzi is located.
There are sixty people in the Fuguang Realm where Young Master Tianshu is.
The domain with the largest number of people is naturally the Lei domain, reaching seventy-eight, occupying fifteen pavilions.
In total, young heroes from ten domains participated in this martial arts tea party, namely Lei Yu, Fuguang Yu, Jinsha Yu, Yunlan Yu, Misty Snow, Heijin Yu, Hengling Yu, Nanzhuo Yu and It might be a little inaccurate to say that the Fire Swamp Domain and the Snow Iron Domain, because the two young men in black robes who were with Sikong Sheng were clearly not young heroes from any domain, and it was unknown which domain they represented.
There are only three people in Ye Chen's pavilion, namely Ye Chen, Tuoba Ku and Nan Zhuoyu's new top genius named Mu Lingfeng. Mu Lingfeng is not a disciple of the sixth-rank sect, but a seventh-rank sect He came from Pin Zongmen, and he was also a blockbuster in the last Qianlong list competition. He won the third place in the Qianlong list, which shocked everyone. He was called the representative of the new generation of geniuses three years later. In a nearby pavilion, she is a disciple of the Flying Demon Sect after all, so she always sits with the members of the Flying Demon Sect, and Mo Yan and Ye Chen are somewhat at odds.
Although he is a representative of the new generation of geniuses, Mu Lingfeng has no temper at all in front of Ye Chen, and is even a little restrained. You must know that Ye Chen is not much older than him, and the difference is only one and a half years old. He made his debut one term earlier.
Tuoba smiled bitterly and said to Mu Lingfeng: "Relax, he won't eat you again."
Hearing this, Mu Lingfeng smiled awkwardly. He didn't know what was going on with him. Sitting with Ye Chen, he felt very stressed. He didn't feel this way with other people, including Tuobaku.
Ye Chen smiled at him and said nothing.
The table is filled with all kinds of snacks and fruits, some of which have never been heard or seen before, and there are beautiful waiters making tea beside them. The strong tea fragrance spreads out, and one sip will bring endless aftertaste and refreshment.
At this time, the voice of Princess Lei Zhi came from afar.
"The Martial Arts Tea Party is held every two years. It is a gathering for everyone to exchange ideas. I hope everyone will not be too cautious. While tasting tea while watching other people's discussions, wouldn't it be a beautiful thing?"
Master Tianshu, the host of the previous tea party, took over the words: "Princess Jing is right. Those who can participate in the martial arts tea party are all outstanding people. Since you are here, don't worry about winning or losing. What you need to care about is whether you have an epiphany or not. , There is no progress, this is the purpose of the Martial Arts Tea Party."
"Since Princess Jing and Young Master Tianshu have said so, then I will start. I, Heijinyu Huafeng, who is willing to fight with me?"
Huafeng is not worried at all about the appearance of young heroes whose strength is too much stronger than his own. The martial arts tea party will be here in seconds. When going up to challenge, he will first estimate the strength of the opponent. I am much stronger, I will not go up at all, so what if I win, the opponent is not Princess Lei Zhi, the master of the book.
"I, Lin Yinghao from the Misty Snow Region, will fight you."
Swish!
In the direction of the Misty Snowy Pavilion, a figure shot out.
"Please advise!"
"Please advise!"
The two were tens of meters apart, holding each other's fists, and then their eyes suddenly sharpened, staring at each other without blinking, looking for opportunities to make a move.
drink!
Huafeng took the lead and attacked.
Lin Yinghao didn't dare to neglect, he raised his sword to meet him.
One of the two used a hammer and the other used a sword. The fight was so intense that the air was shaking.
In the end, it was Huafeng who was superior and won the first match of the martial arts tea party.
With the beginning, the next step will be easy. Young heroes from various domains will appear one after another, and sometimes even two or three matches will be held at the same time. Everyone in the pavilion drank tea while watching the game, feeling very comfortable.
During the period, Nan Zhuoyu also had a few people, all of whom were well-known young talents in this session, but the gap between them and the geniuses in other fields was too great, without exception, all of them were defeated, which made Yan Chihuo and others slightly frowned brow.
"Haha, is there no one in your Nanzhuoyu? Let your strongest man come up! I will defeat him with all my strength." After defeating a Nanzhuoyu genius, the young man with yellow hair pointed in the direction of Nanzhuoyu's pavilion. , with an extremely arrogant look.
Suddenly, everyone looked in the direction of Nan Zhuoyu.
"Sure enough, there is no one in Nanzhuoyu! Seventeen people lost five in a row, what can the remaining twelve people do?"
"Dong Haoxiong is a well-known young master in Jinshayu, maybe he can really wipe out Nan Zhuoyu."
"Nan Zhuoyu is too embarrassing. He was accused of being famous and challenged. I don't know if the strongest person will go up next."
Everyone was discussing in low voices.
Mu Lingfeng couldn't bear it anymore, stood up abruptly, and shouted: "You also want to challenge me to be the strongest person in Nanzhuoyu, it's a dream, I will meet you when Mu Lingfeng comes."
He was about to go up, when Ye Chen's true essence sent him a voice transmission: "Before, he showed about 80% of his strength, and be careful with his sword skills. If I guessed right, he should be left-handed."
Mu Lingfeng was startled, he didn't know why Ye Chen could see so much, but he would not ignore the words of Ye Chen, the shadow of a famous tree.
Whoosh!
Mu Lingfeng swept past.
Jingle!
Mu Lingfeng's weapon was also a knife, and the two knives kept striking each other, sparking sparks when they collided, and they couldn't even see their figures.
"Eat me with a knife!"
Taking a step back, Dong Haoxiong handed over the saber to his left hand, and went up to meet him again. The completely opposite saber technique made some young masters watching the battle very uncomfortable.
when!
Mu Lingfeng blocked it, but only he knew that without Ye Chen's reminder, he might be defeated by Dong Haoxiong.
Dong Haoxiong was very surprised. Not many people knew about his left-handed saber even in Jinshayu. He thought that once the left-handed saber was thrown out, the opponent would be defeated immediately. Unexpectedly, Mu Lingfeng seemed to have been prepared, not only resisting his attack, but also taking advantage of his attack. When he lost his mind, he counterattacked with a knife.
The two are equal in strength, but Mu Lingfeng is superior in skills, so Dong Haoxiong's left-handed knife failed, and he gradually fell into a disadvantage.
"Give up!"
With a flash of saber light, Mu Lingfeng knocked Dong Haoxiong's treasured saber into the air.
"Hey, I won!"
Someone was slightly surprised.
After defeating Dong Haoxiong, Mu Lingfeng sheathed his knife and said loudly: "Although there are few people in my South Zhuoyu, you are not qualified enough."
Dong Haoxiong glanced at Mu Lingfeng coldly, picked up the treasured sword and left.
"Boy, don't be too arrogant, I'll show you how to do it." The people in Jinshayu couldn't bear it, and one person walked out of it.
Mu Lingfeng was unafraid. He knew that in the next match, he had a very small chance of winning. Since the opponent dared to come up, his strength would definitely surpass Dong Haoxiong.
"Mu Lingfeng, don't panic. When this person walks, his right foot is three points heavier than his left foot, and his muscles are deliberately relaxed. He should be practicing kung fu on his right leg. His hands are more vigorous than ordinary people. Kungfu should not be weak, so you should attack his left hand with all your strength, so that he can't play his own rhythm. In the end, your sword technique is a bit messy, and it should be a little inconsistent with the footwork, so don't use your speed to chase the opponent at will. So as not to be caught by the opponent."
It was still Ye Chen who transmitted the sound.
Mu Lingfeng took a deep breath, and looked back at Ye Chen in a daze.