The fighting arena is located in the east of Donghai County.
The square around the arena was very lively, and a large number of gods gathered, numbering in the tens of thousands, and the square with a length and width of more than two kilometers also seemed to be crowded with people.
Most of the gods present were lower gods, and there were quite a few intermediate gods. In the area closest to the fighting arena, a large group of gods gathered, and the nearby gods took the initiative to keep a certain distance from them.
They are the gods of the medicine trade association, many people have come from the twelve great medicine trade associations, there are not a few midgods, and all the twelve peak midgods have arrived.
They are also at the peak of the middle god, but the status of the twelve people is slightly different. Four of them stand at the forefront, namely "Si Mingyuan", the chairman of the Si's Divine Medicine Chamber of Commerce, and "Si Mingyuan", the chairman of the Lu's Divine Medicine Chamber of Commerce." Lu Hongguang', 'Lian Yixin', the president of the Lian's Divine Medicine Chamber of Commerce, 'Sheng Chunlan', the president of the Sheng's Divine Medicine Chamber of Commerce.
These four people, three men and one woman, are top masters one against one in the middle god peak. In the same realm, they can fight against three or even more. Compared with the other eight guild leaders, their status is steadily higher by half. Fundraising is the real backbone of the Medicine Association.
The gods of the medicine trade association looked like they were sure of winning. Today, they are not afraid that the Lord of the Sword Pavilion will not come. According to the rules set by the Donghai County Prince’s Mansion, the letter of war has been issued. We have to fight according to the contract of war!
If neither acted according to the requirements in the letter of war nor fought as agreed, then the defaulter would no longer be protected by the King City of Donghai County.
This means that if the master of the Jiange does not come to the appointment, then the Medicine Association can no longer care about the rules of the Donghai County King City, and go directly to the Jiange to get people, regardless of death or injury.
Therefore, the Lord of the Sword Pavilion will definitely come!
Xuantian and the leader of the blood crow came to the square where the fighting arena is located. It was almost noon and the sun was shining in the sky.
"The Lord of the Sword Pavilion is here!"
I don't know which god yelled, and all the gods looked at Xuantian and the leader of the blood crow.
No, it should be all focused on the leader of the blood crow. In the eyes of the gods, the leader of the blood crow is the "lord of the sword pavilion". As for Xuantian, he is only an early stage god, and is obviously ignored by the gods.
However, as Xuantian and the leader of the blood crow moved forward, the gods were surprised. The "Lord of the Sword Pavilion" in their eyes was actually half a step behind the middle god beside him in the early stage, and looked respectful. It seems that the middle god in the front is higher in the early stage.
The status of the middle god in the early stage is higher than the peak of the middle god, which is a bit unreasonable, unless the early stage of the middle god is the son of a certain high god.
This made the gods have to guess in their hearts: Could it be that this middle god had some great background in the early days, and the 'Lord of the Sword Pavilion' asked him to be a backer
Xuantian and the leader of the blood crow walked through the passage made by the gods, and came to the side of the fighting arena, and many gods from the Medicine Association looked at them one by one.
All the gods of the Medicine Association also ignored the existence of Xuantian, and focused their eyes on the leader of the blood crow.
Zhao Donglai looked at the leader of the Blood Crow, and said: "Master of the Jiange, come on stage! Don't blame our Medicine Association for bullying the few. The two sides are fighting, and we should use our best. If there are many people in your Jiange, you can still come out for a while." war!"
The leader of the blood crow smiled slightly, and said: "I am not the master of the Jiange, my young master is the master of the Jiange, and I am just a servant of the young master!"
As soon as these words came out, all the gods were shocked and shocked. The peak middle god is the servant of the early middle god, which means that the identity of the early middle god is even more terrifying, at least he is also the heir of the upper god, right
The gods of the Medicine Association were also very surprised. They never expected that the Lord of the Jiange was just a mid-stage god.
Xuantian's cultivation was ignored by all the gods of the Medicine Association, but regarding Xuantian's identity, they had to guess higher.
Xuan Tian turned over and stepped onto the fighting arena, his black hair flying, his sword soaring into the sky, his gaze swept across the gods of the Medicine Association, his sharpness was incomparable.
One of the four highest-ranking members of the Medicine Association, Si Mingyuan, the president of Si's Divine Medicine Merchant Association, looked at Xuantian with doubts in his eyes, and said:
"What is your origin? The cultivation base of the mere low god in the early stage has a servant of the peak of the middle god. I don't know which family you come from, what is your identity?"
Xuan Tian stood on the fighting arena, put his hands behind his back, and said: "Xuan is the master of the sword pavilion, you don't need to think too scary about Xuan's identity.
I don't have a family, and I don't have any prominent status. The middle god peak is my servant, just because my strength is not as good as Xuan's. Everyone of the Medicine Association, since you have signed the challenge, you will go to the ring to compete with Xuan. Bar! "
The twelve peak gods of the Medicine Association looked at each other. Si Mingyuan, Lu Hongguang, Lian Yixin, and Sheng Chunlan all nodded slightly, their gazes solemn!
No matter what the origin of the Lord of the Jiange is, the challenge in the fighting arena is in line with the city regulations of the King City of Donghai County. Even if the Lord of the Jiange is really the heir of a high-god, and the Medicine Association defeats him through formal means, the high-god can't say anything .
The county king's city is protected by the county king's mansion, even the upper gods can't be too presumptuous in the city.
What's more, Xuantian has made it clear that he has no family and no prominent status. The gods of the Medicine Trade Association feel that Xuantian does not seem to be lying. If he really has a backer, how could he not make it clear at this time
Siming Yuan said: "Although the master of Jiange's cultivation base is not high, he can accept a servant who is at the peak of the middle god. If it is not because of his status, but because of his strength, then his strength is at the peak of the middle god. Among them, it must be very powerful, just to be on the safe side, let's go on stage together, and let me try it out first!"
The remaining eleven people nodded at the same time.
Siming Yuan leapt up and stepped onto the ring, followed by the other eleven peak gods.
Simingyuan looked at Xuantian carefully, and said, "Master of the Jiange, I am the president of Si's Divine Medicine Merchant Association, and I will fight you on behalf of the Medicine Traders Association!"
While speaking, Siming Yuan raised his right hand, and a mid-grade divine sword appeared in his hand, bursting out with a shocking sword force, the entire arena was shrouded in the terrifying true meaning of the way of the sword, and sharp air blades cut through the void. heart palpitations.
Xuantian is located in this shocking sword force, but he is not affected at all. He is also surrounded by sharp sword energy, and a strong sword force is always surrounding him.
Xuan Tian kept his hands behind his back, his expression was indifferent, and he said: "President Si, let's do it!"
All around the arena, the gods were all amazed that a middle god in the early stage faced twelve peak middle gods without any fear, and even acted like a strong man facing a weak one.
That appearance, that demeanor, it seems that Si Mingyuan in front of him is a lower god whose strength is far inferior to his!
But all the gods know that Siming Yuan is the peak of the middle god, and is the top existence among the peak of the middle god, and his strength is extremely terrifying!
In the eyes of the gods, this is simply stupid.
Si Mingyuan was also furious in his heart. If it wasn't for the slightest bit of uncertainty and doubt about Xuantian's identity, he would have to tear Xuantian's body to pieces just based on Xuantian's attitude.
Simingyuan suppressed the anger in his heart, and said, "Master of the Sword Pavilion, don't you use divine weapons?"
Xuan Tian said lightly: "To deal with you, why do you need a divine weapon!"
The expressions of the gods were horrified: This... is this really what the early middle god said to the peak middle god
The gods of the Medicine Association are less and less convinced that Xuantian has any great status. If he really has status, he should show his status to suppress others, not pretend to be aggressive!
The anger in Simingyuan's heart could no longer be restrained, and Xuantian's attitude convinced him that it was unlikely that he had any scary identity, and most of them were pretending.
"Perhaps, the real master of the sword pavilion is still the peak middle god. Knowing that he can't fight against our Medicine Association, he deliberately made such an early middle god to put on airs, so that we really thought he had a great status and dared not offend him. ?”
Siming Yuan secretly said in his heart, his momentum became more and more surging: "Put it on, keep on pretending, and wait until the president steps on you, peels off your skin, and stretches your tendons, let's see how you put on the show!"
After thinking up to this point, Siming Yuan had no scruples in his heart, he snorted coldly, and said: "Then the president will come to learn the master's tricks of the sword pavilion!"
As soon as the words fell, a bright sword light burst out, and Simingyuan struck out with a sword, piercing Xuantian straight, with a speed like thunder and lightning.
call out-
The sword light burst out, as fast as lightning, and it was in front of Xuantian in a flash.
Sim Mingyuan struck out a sword with all his strength, even if he was also at the peak of the middle god, he couldn't resist it. If he is not the best among the middle gods, he will die under this sword.
The eyes of all the gods were focused on Xuantian. Si Mingyuan's sword was so terrifying, they really wanted to see how this pretending master of the sword pavilion could resist.
Facing this sword, Xuantian looked as usual, without any surprise or surprise. The speed of this sword was extremely amazing compared to the peak middle god, but compared to Xuantian, it was very ordinary.
I saw Xuantian raised his left hand, the palm suddenly turned into pure gold, and flicked his fingers.
It seemed that Xuantian had done a lot of movements, but the speed was astonishingly fast. It wasn't until Xuantian's finger popped out that Si Mingyuan's lightning-fast sword stabbed in front of Xuantian.
Jianguang and Zhigang collided together in an instant!
At this moment, the eyes of all the gods were straight. Siming Yuan's attack with the mid-grade divine sword, even if he didn't use all his strength, was extremely terrifying. A mere middle god in the early stage dared to just shoot out a sword finger. Is there anything wrong with resisting this sword
When this sword goes down, can't this finger be shattered, and a big hole will be pierced in the entire palm
clang-
The fingertip flicked on the middle-grade divine sword, and there was a loud bang, and the sword gang shattered in an instant!
The mid-grade divine sword in Simingyuan's hand shook violently, and was instantly bent. Xuantian stood still, and his fingers were still glowing, unharmed!