The Nine Cauldrons

Chapter 397: Fire Gilt Canyon

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Yan's barracks, inside the tent of Iron Sword Martial Saint.

Iron Sword Martial Saint was sitting cross-legged on the soft dark red carpet, with the huge iron sword lying flat on his knees, closing his eyes and concentrating on meditation.

"Iron Sword Martial Saint invites you to fight, tell me, does that Mr. Teng dare to fight?"

"Who knows, Mr. Teng might be so ostentatious that he is too scared to fight. It's not surprising that he doesn't fight tomorrow, and then finds an excuse to say that he can't join the battle due to urgent matters."

Iron Sword Martial Sage has keen six senses. Although these discussions are the casual chatter of some patrolling sergeants in the distance, Iron Sword Martial Saint can still hear them clearly.

"Whether it's really strong, or whether it's just spreading rumors, we will know soon." Iron Sword Martial Saint said silently in his heart.

suddenly-

"According to Mr. Teng's order, come here to announce that Mr. Teng will definitely attend the invitation of the Iron Sword Martial Saint tomorrow!" The booming voice resounded over the entire Yan family's barracks. After Fu Dao got the answer from Teng Qingshan, he naturally would not lose Teng Qingshan's prestige, and also sent a master of inner strength to shout.

The Yan family sent people here before, and they could be judged from the Yan family just by their clothes and decorations.

After Teng Qingshan's reply was deliberately shouted out by the messenger, the entire Yan family's military camp was full of discussions.

"Will you definitely attend the meeting?" In the large tent, Iron Sword Martial Saint who was sitting cross-legged quietly opened his eyes, with a smile on his lips, "Teng Qingshan... I hope you don't let me, Helian Haoyan, down!"

*****

The mysterious Teng Qingshan, known as the strongest martial saint, and the famous first martial saint in the Northern Cold Region "Iron Sword Martial Saint" will soon spread the news of the battle in Niutoushan Fire and Iron Gorge tomorrow morning. Well, not only the two major military camps of the Yan family and the Fu family, but even the other major families who came here at this moment also learned about this matter.

One is the ruler of the Tianfeng family who has been famous for decades, the future ruler of the Tianfeng family - Iron Sword Martial Saint 'Helian Haoyan'!

One is an extremely mysterious, seldom made a move, a powerhouse who rises suddenly - the strongest martial saint 'Teng Qingshan'!

Two strong men, who is stronger and who is weaker

It was Helian Haoyan who, after losing to Rising Sun Martial Saint Mu Wang back then, suffered hardships and tasted courage, and improved his strength to a higher level. He will be able to defeat Teng Qingshan tomorrow to show his strength for the first time!

Teng Qingshan, who is still dubbed the 'Strongest Martial Saint' but has no sufficient record, will be able to defeat Helian Haoyan tomorrow to prove that he has the strength to match the 'Strongest Martial Saint'!

Everything, tomorrow morning, the Fire Gilt Iron Canyon will know!

On the Duanmu Continent where the martial arts are extremely strong, these two peerless powerhouses are about to face off against each other, which immediately caused commotion among the major families. Many powerful martial artists, or some youngsters with dreams of martial saints in their families, one by one, the next day was bright, Then they came to Niutoushan, and all of them rushed to Huo Liutie Canyon.

Fu's family, outside Teng Qingshan's large tent.

Li Jun and Teng Qingshan's two disciples, Teng Beast, Yang Dong, Fu Yuping, and Thunder Sword Martial Saint 'Fu Dao' were all standing outside the big tent. It was already daylight, but the protagonist Teng Qingshan who was about to have a battle today 'But it is still in the big tent.

"Brother Teng." Li Jun shouted.

"Haha...haha..." Suddenly there was loud laughter in the big tent, which made Li Jun look puzzled and looked at the other people beside him.

"Brother Teng." Li Jun shouted again.

Wow!

The curtain of the big tent was lifted, and Teng Qingshan, who was wearing an ordinary dark blue leather robe, came out with a smile on his face. When he saw Li Jun, Fu Dao and others, he suddenly realized: "Oh, by the way, what are you doing for Niutoushan Mountain?" You came from the battle in the Fire Gilded Iron Canyon?" Teng Qingshan obviously still remembered this incident.

"Brother Teng, it's time to go." Li Jun smiled wryly.

"Haha, sir just laughed out loud, but because he was sure of defeating the Iron Sword Martial Saint?" Fu Dao laughed. Even if he had fought against Teng Qingshan, Fu Dao didn't think that... Iron Sword Martial Saint. After all - Martial Saint Iron Sword is the number one Martial Saint in the Northern Cold Region, and he is the future ruler of the Tianfeng Family!

"Just now I learned something from the "Thirty-six Forms of Kaishan", so I couldn't help but laugh out loud." Teng Qingshan laughed.

Several people present couldn't help being shocked.

The battle is imminent, and he still has the thought to comprehend the "Thirty-six Forms of Kaishan".

"Now is the critical time for me to comprehend. It stands to reason that I should take advantage of the situation and continue to study further, but... this Iron Sword Martial Saint is also annoying." Teng Qingshan shook his head and said, "Let's go, go to the Fire and Iron Canyon, and defeat the Iron Sword Warrior earlier." Sword Martial Saint, you can also come back sooner."

Fu Dao was taken aback, and couldn't help thinking that Teng Qingshan's attitude was a bit rampant.

But he didn't stand in Teng Qingshan's perspective, and he didn't understand Teng Qingshan's point of view.

For Teng Qingshan, defeating Iron Sword Martial Saint no longer gave Teng Qingshan the slightest excitement.

There is no way... At the beginning of the competition with Yunmeng God of War, even Yunmeng God of War was shocked to think that Teng Qingshan had already reached the Void Realm! That is to say, Teng Qingshan, who combined strength and physical strength, is now comparable to a strong man who has just stepped into the Void Realm. Such a strong person, to defeat a martial saint, what is there to be excited about

"Let's go." Teng Qingshan took out the reincarnation gun from the big tent, and said with a smile, "Fu Dao, I don't know where the fire-gilded iron canyon is, let someone lead the way."

"Haha, my Fu family has already prepared for this point." Fu Dao laughed.

Immediately, Teng Qingshan and his group left the Fu family's barracks on horseback, and rushed to the Niutoushan fire and iron canyon.

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The Fire-Gilled Iron Canyon was originally an ordinary unnamed canyon, but since the young man named 'A Wu' shot a gun into the ground and found a piece of Fire-gilt-iron ore—this Fire-gilt-iron Canyon is destined to stay in Duanmu Above the history of the continent, today's battle between the strongest martial saint and the iron sword martial saint will make this canyon even more dazzling in history.

Many masters had already gathered in the Fire Gilded Iron Canyon, and all the families had sent people over.

One is to find out the strength of these two great martial saints, and the other is... As a warrior, the attraction of such a peak battle is too strong.

"Second brother, why haven't the two Martial Saints arrived yet?"

"A-Tong, don't worry, the Strongest Martial Saint and Iron Sword Martial Saint are both big men, why did they come so early like us?"

The two teenagers were among the crowd, waiting anxiously. In order to observe the battle, they didn't sleep well last night, and followed the family members over before dawn. In fact, not only them, but all the martial artists of the major families present were anxiously waiting for the appearance of the two great martial saints.

"Second brother, look over there." The young man named Ah Tong pointed to the distance, excited, "That's a female martial artist."

"Yeah." His second brother's eyes were also bright.

Tong, a young man, flushed with excitement: "The female martial saint, but we are the number one martial saint in Donghua Region, she is too powerful. I don't know who is stronger and who is weaker than the strongest martial saint between the female martial saint and the iron sword martial saint." Woolen cloth?"

"A Tong, look, people are coming." His second brother kept tugging on his younger brother.

At this moment, the entire crowd was in an uproar, and everyone became excited. The two brothers also followed the flow of people and looked towards the entrance of the canyon. They saw Helian Wu Yan, a martial sage of iron sword wearing a black leather jacket and carrying a giant iron sword on his back. ', and the strongest martial saint 'Teng Qingshan', who was dressed in a dark blue leather jacket and carried a silver spear on his back, moved forward almost in parallel.

Behind the two of them, their respective troops followed.

"Wow!" The boy Ah Tong looked at the two peerless powerhouses, his eyes gleaming.

"It's amazing." His second brother looked excitedly.

Just walking on the ground of the canyon, the two great martial saints naturally developed an aura. This aura is formed by the combination of a person's temperament and spirit. The aura that belongs to them is just like ordinary people who see the emperor and feel frightened naturally. Same.

This peerless powerhouse also has their aura.

"Second brother, who do you think is stronger?" said the young A-Tong.

"I don't know, the strongest martial sage, I only know that he once captured Dong Zhezi, but I know more about the iron sword martial sage. The iron sword martial sage was sixteen years old, and he single-handedly broke the Iron Sea Territory. Two At the age of thirteen, he reached the innate realm. At the age of forty-eight, he even fought against the Rising Sun Martial Saint. After a long battle, he was only defeated by regret. At the age of fifty-two, he fought against the Blood Ax Martial Saint. There is no difference between winners and losers... In short, the only person in the world who can defeat the Iron Sword Martial Saint is probably the Rising Sun Martial Saint who is known as the number one under the God of War. As for Teng Qingshan? It's too mysterious, but the status needs to be proved by strength, so I believe that Iron Sword Martial Saint can win."

"I think the strongest Martial Saint can win." The young A-Tong said.

His second brother was surprised: "Why?"

"He...he..." The boy Ah Tong thought for a while, but he couldn't think of any great achievements of Teng Qingshan.

"Stop talking, they're going to do it."

In the middle of the empty canyon, there is no one else within fifty feet.

Teng Qingshan and Iron Sword Martial Saint 'Helian Haoyan' were more than ten feet apart, facing each other.

"Helian Haoyan." Teng Qingshan said with a light smile, "You actually came to challenge me. To be honest, I am very surprised. But... since you have invited to fight, and you are also a famous person in Duanmu Continent, let's fight. If you have any tricks, just use them, otherwise, you will have no chance to use them."

Iron Sword Martial Saint couldn't help showing a trace of anger on his indifferent face.

In his opinion, when the two powerhouses are fighting against each other, they should prepare for each other, say something that suits their status, and then fight again. How could Teng Qingshan be so straightforward.

"Teng Qingshan, the title of the Strongest Martial Saint is not something ordinary people can have." Iron Sword Martial Saint said.

The meaning is obvious...

Apparently he thought it was too disgraceful for Teng Qingshan to get this title, it was a title claimed by the Assassin Hall, and it was not recognized by the world after battles like Rising Sun Martial Saint back then.

"Oh, then you can try it." Teng Qingshan held the gun in one hand and looked at the Iron Sword Martial Saint with a faint smile.

Iron Sword Martial Saint's eyes turned cold.

"Clang!" There was a crisp sound.

The giant iron sword behind Iron Sword Martial Saint flew out of its sheath out of thin air. Iron Sword Martial Saint stretched out one hand and held the hilt of the giant iron sword. Then, with both hands clenched tightly, he looked at Teng Qingshan and said in a low voice: "Teng Qingshan, You look really crazy, I also hope you have the strength to be crazy, don't... don't let me down!"

"Ah..." Teng Qingshan shook his head secretly, "There are always so many self-righteous people in the world."

"Boom~~"

The abrupt sandstone ground exploded suddenly, and thousands of sandstones crazily shot towards Teng Qingshan like a hidden weapon.

The battle begins!