God of Fire

Chapter 542: Check in

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The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers. No matter in any realm or race, the martial artist who believes in swordsmanship as his lifelong belief always far surpasses the number of martial artists who practice other weapons.

Therefore, in the supreme universe, there will be a fifty-year Kyushu sword fair, but there has never been a Kyushu sword fair, and the Kyushu spear fair seems to symbolize the mysterious and powerful power of Yu Tian Ting, which controls the sword. The favorite of this kind of weapon.

Every fifty years, when the Kyushu Sword Society is opened, the entire universe will be excited about it. The whole world is not just the martial arts supreme who uses the sword, it can be said that everyone who is interested in martial arts fighting skills will be interested in it. The peak battle that took place in Zhongtian City was full of endless interest and expectation.

It’s a pity that there are more than hundreds of millions of people in the universe, and there are very few people who are truly honored to see the grand occasion of the Kyushu Sword Festival in person. This number has been constantly increasing in the expansion of the official efforts of the Imperial Palace, but even In this way, the number of people in the entire Tianyu who can have the honor to watch the sword club competition is only in the millions, and this is the result of separate ticket sales for each game.

Nine teams will be selected in the qualifiers on a one-to-one confrontation point system, with a total of 36 games, and then the four teams with the highest points will become the top four for the final semi-finals and finals.

Ticket sales for the thirty-nine games have just started, and the ticket outlets in the main cities of the nine states have exploded. The long queues that line up all night can almost reach 10,000 meters. Networking competition.

Internal relations, scalpers, black market, auctions... These words have become the most popular words in the Tianyu Continent in these days. All the big men with a little status and status, but all the supreme with some strength, want to be once in these 50 years. Squeeze onto the [Battlefield of All Saints] in Zhongtian City in the grand event to see the peerless elegance of this session of the Tianyu Youth Supreme.

When Lin Yang came to Zhongtian City for the second time, what he saw was a wave of people churning up under the surging flames of enthusiasm in the entire universe.

People, people, people, people.

It's people who meow meow.

Lin Yang remembered that when he entered the city last time, he took less than ten minutes to complete the registration procedures. But this time, although he was a contestant and had someone to greet him, there were quite a few rows at the gate of the city. The kilometer long dragon still made the young people of the Ximen family stunned.

At this moment, he was standing on a huge flying sword and flew over Zhongtian City. He was accompanied by the patriarch of Ximen Duanqian and five high-ranking elders, as well as dozens of elite disciples and a group of people. Most of them came to Zhongtian City for the first time, and they were full of curiosity.

"Lin Yi, look at you, there are so many people!!"

Miss Wen Hui had not many chances to leave the Hidden Sword Valley. At this moment, she stared in the air with a pair of big eyes watching the crowded crowd below, her little red lips curled up, instantly moving.

Today's Wen Hui is wearing a delicate shorts and short shirt, revealing her arms and legs as white and tender as lotus roots, and her body is filled with infinite green vitality. At first glance, she is suffocating at the Ximen's house and is about to reach the center. Tiancheng came to show his talents.

As a result, this full of enthusiasm came to Lin Yang and got a fairly coping answer: "Well, haha."

Lin Yang isn't in the mood to watch the scenery here.

When he went out, he did not slept with Patriarch Duanqian and Taishang Yaoguang for several nights, and checked the entire defensive formation of Ximen's house back and forth. I don’t know how many times. At the moment, he is thinking about the Xia gang. When will the grandson do it

"What is grace!" Wen Hui glared on the spot: "Lin Yi, I think you have been with Linghu You for a long time, and you were both taken by that guy. You are still absent-minded at all times."

"Hey! Sister Wen Hui, you don’t like to hear what you say, brother! What do you mean by me? I still think that my appearance is very handsome, and I have been with Lin Yi for a long time and become as good as before. Yeah." Linghu You yawned, still not showing up.

"Bah! Shameless, Lin Yi has always been more handsome than you!"

"How is it possible! Falling Flame, Lao Meng, tell me who is more handsome than Lin Yi or I!!"

"Um..." Ximen fell silent for a while. How could this topic be crooked here in an instant, but he still thought about it seriously and replied: "Lin Yishuai."

Depend on! !

Linghu You was speechless.

"I don't bother to care about which one of you is good-looking. The most handsome person who can drink and drink me." Meng Fanyun touched his beard and stubble, and seemed to be thinking about celebrating his success.

"I refuse to answer this boring question!" Feng Ning became more and more of a flying swordsman coldly.

"Hahaha! The two of you compare your looks in front of me, and you are insulting yourself." Ximen Chuuxue was more and more taken away by the Southern Sky Swordsman.

"You... What about your... face? How about morals? Forget it, I can't talk this day." Linghu You rolled his eyes directly and pretended to be proud.

Hahaha.

Elder Ximen Duanqian, who was at the front of the team, listened to the inconspicuous laughter and scolding of the young people behind, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

At this time, not only was there no tension, but he was able to laugh easily, which shows how full the confidence in this battle is in the hearts of these children!

Kyushu Sword Club...

It's been three full years, our sons from the Ximen family are here! !

After entering Zhongtian City, the Ximen's family met a welcome messenger who was specially responsible for welcoming the contestants, and led them to a huge square in Zhongtian City, and then activated a teleportation array.

Huh.

Lin Yang only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and he was already standing on a huge and wide square.

Under my feet, there is a white marble-colored warm ground, which is as soft as stepping on the clouds; all around, there is a dreamy sky where silk of thousands of colors is constantly intertwined, and Lin Yang seems to be suspended in the void. On the huge island of, at first glance, it has already left the heavens and came into a unique time and space.

The area of this square is tens of thousands of square meters, no less than the imperial capital squares of the capitals of those big countries, but the strange thing is that the entire square is smooth and flat like a mirror, without any ring seats.

Not only that, but looking around, apart from the almost tangible fantasy sky, there are no buildings at the end of the line of sight, which makes people feel strange.

What kind of place is this? Will it be here to compete with swords in the future

Between Lin Yang's doubts, there was already an old voice from the other side:

"The patriarch of the broken move, welcome, the old man has been waiting here for a long time!"

In front of Lin Yang and his group, a kindly elder was greeting them. Behind him stood two rows of powerful warriors in black armor. There were hundreds of people, each of whom was a master of sage. .

"Hehe, Lao Fan is old, and I have to trouble you this time." The look on Ximen Duanqian's face is extremely respectful, and the identity of the old man opposite is extraordinary.

"Come, come, please inside, the old man has arranged a villa for you, let's talk inside."

Having said that, the group of people walked towards the north side of the square, and as they walked, Lin Yang was miraculously discovering that on the originally empty horizon, quaint buildings appeared out of thin air, as if they had suddenly appeared. , Could not help but move in my heart.

Here is actually a lot of space visual illusions staggered with a powerful inscription array method, just like that mirage, which can confuse people's vision... Such an arrangement, although it is not an ingenious workmanship, it is also ingenious.

Lin Yang yinly felt that this different time and space arena was a bit extraordinary, and everyone had been led to the front of the wide buildings.

This is a row of large houses distributed in a concave shape, with nine lintels. At first glance, they are allocated to the teams of the nine states, but what makes everyone shine is that there is a block erected in front of the entire house. The huge stone stele, with mysterious spirit patterns drawn into nine lines of eye-catching text, lists all the participating teams in Kyushu on it.

Meng Fanyun said straightforwardly: "Snow Mountain Sword Sect... Xia Family... Xuanyuan Family... This is the list of participating teams this time... What about our Ximen family?"

Next to him, Linghuyou's voice had obviously brought a hint of unpleasantness, and his voice became a little cold and said, "Look from the bottom up."

Here it is! !

Everyone fixed their eyes and saw the name of Ximen's family in the eighth place. The only thing left below was the Great Wild Sword Sect in that deserted state.

This ranking... I won’t be particular about it...

Everyone was faintly uncomfortable, but it was quickly confirmed in the mouth of the old Mr. Fan.

They were taken to the gate of a house marked with'eight'. Mr. Fan waved his hand and still smiled: "The patriarch of the broken move, this time the competition system has been changed. The participating teams have ranked their strengths based on their performance in the last 50 years, so that we can arrange some future affairs. I hope you don’t mind. It’s just a question of numbering. The treatment of all participants is exactly the same."

Depend on! !

The small flames in everyone's hearts burst out.

What is called a numbering problem, you can be happy to be ranked second to last!

And having said that, even if the Ximen family of the Kyushu Sword Club is not in the top three, it would not be so miserable as to be ranked eighth... Then the Great Wild Sword Sect is the bottom team every year, why should we be with him!

The old fan seemed to be aware of the dissatisfaction of the Ximen family and his group. Looking at his friendship with Ximen Duanqian, he explained one more sentence: "Patriarch Duanqian, this time it is the four great gods of heaven who presided over the entire sword meeting. The [Thunder God General], the Ximen family lost the Heaven Breaking Sword, and their evaluations have dropped a lot, so this time you must work hard!"