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Chapter 390

Words:2017Update:22/06/17 20:18:00

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The Yue Dan Martial Arts Evaluation had a history of hundreds of years.

On the bank of the Yue River, at the top of the Bright Moon Restaurant.

The third rank sects in the nineteen outer cities of King City would appear in turn, and a few other sects who were invited could also watch the ceremony upstairs.

As for the others who wanted to watch the show, they could only stand below the riverside and look up.

"This year's Yue Dan Martial Arts Evaluation seems to be particularly lively!"

"Of course it's lively. Legend has it that the Abandoned Sword Villa obtained the inheritance of the Azure Sea Secret Treasury. Today's martial arts competition will definitely show its essence. The martial artists from the nineteen outer cities are flocking here. Even the people from the other outer cities and inner cities will come here to investigate! "

"If it weren't for the distance, the area around the Bright Moon Restaurant would be overcrowded!"

"But whether this is true or not, I think it's a rumor deliberately made up by the seven sects against the Abandoned Sword Villa. If the Abandoned Sword Villa really had the inheritance of the Azure Sea Secret Treasury, why didn't they keep a low profile and let people know? "

The onlookers talked at once and looked forward to it.

— — Anyway, it was easy for them to stand and talk. Even if the Abandoned Sword Villa was exterminated, it was just a topic for them to talk about.

The main characters had not arrived yet, but the other sects who came to watch the ceremony had arrived one after another.

As the outer city deacon of the Heavenly Gate, Shi Jia Guang had a seat in the Bright Moon Restaurant. He was restless and kept looking forward.

The representative of the Ghost Region, Leng Hou, had died, and the person who was sent was Gongzi Kui. He had just advanced to the second level of the True God Realm and was holding the sword in his hand confidently. He planned to take this opportunity to ask Shen Zhenyi for advice.

Sima You sat quietly on the side and kept a low profile without saying a word.

Although the Beheading Sect suffered heavy losses in the Jin Emperor's tomb, and even Wang Qi Zhi was locked in the tomb by the Beast King and could not return. But they had a special status in the nineteen outer cities, and they were the most popular second rank sect, so he was qualified to go upstairs.

The outer city commander Qi Wan Nian and the city gate commander Qi Fei also watched quietly, waiting for today's show.

Dang — — Dang Dang — —

With the melodious sound of the bell, the crowd downstairs was in an uproar!

"There are experts from the sects who are here!"

"Let's see which faction it is!"

In the distance, there was a flash of light, and the Jin Family's Young Mistress appeared in a bright red robe. Behind her were several disciples, including Lian Wu Zhu and Mo Wu Xie.

Mrs. Jin's almond-shaped eyes were murderous and her expression was cold. She strode into the Bright Moon Hotel as if she was seeking revenge.

The first to arrive was the Little Wish Gate.

"Goodness gracious, Jin's Young Mistress is flipping out again. When this Young Mistress is angry, even ghosts will worry. Who provoked her this time? "

"Ever since she obtained the secret teachings of the sect, she has been cultivating wholeheartedly and hasn't shown herself much. The last time the Tigress showed her prowess was when she burned down the Dajiang Gang … "

"That's right. We haven't seen each other for more than a hundred years. Mrs. Jin is still so beautiful, and her temper hasn't changed at all. He remembered that in those days the Dajiang Gang had more than a hundred martial art masters and more than a thousand warships; they burned on the Yue River for three days and three nights. The horizon was dyed red, and the ashes drifted for seven days! Thinking back, it's really chilling! "

"Now that she has broken through to the Third Level of the True God Realm, her cultivation level is even higher. I wonder what realm she has cultivated the Asura Fire Fan to. If she were to use it again, it would be even more terrifying!"

The Asura Fire Fan was capable of destroying cities and turning people into ashes. Back then, everyone in the outer city knew not to provoke this Young Mistress Jin.

Now, even if she cultivated her character, it would only make her even more difficult to provoke.

Someone sighed. "Although the Third Young Master Shen is amazing, the Abandoned Sword Villa's foundation is not strong enough. How could they resist the oppression of the seven sects?"

"Fortunately, the seven sects' Clan Leaders respect their status and wouldn't personally make a move. Otherwise, it wouldn't be so easy to receive this Young Mistress's fan."

These people were discussing animatedly. Mrs. Jin heard them and smiled coldly. She entered the building and sat down on her seat. She looked around and saw that the other sects' representatives had not arrived yet. She sneered.

The rest of the invited representatives came forward to greet her one by one.

Mrs. Jin sat still. She was a Third Level True God Realm expert and had sufficient privileges. It was only right for these people to greet her.

After everyone finished greeting her, they heard a clang outside the door. The next sect had arrived.

This time, black smoke billowed and a few vague figures could be seen in the smoke. However, their faces could not be seen clearly. They were all dressed in black with cloaks covering their faces, which made them look even more strange.

"Clan Leader Shang Yinren from the Hall of Confusion is here!" Someone who already knew them shouted loudly.

The Hall of Confusion was the most mysterious of the seven third-level sects. The martial arts they practiced leaned towards mind control, which was as strange as witchcraft.

It was rumored that the members of the Hall of Confusion cultivated their eyes. As long as they looked at someone, they would be bewitched by the divine light in their eyes, causing them to lose their soul and be at the mercy of others. If one's cultivation level was not high enough or did not know the details of the martial arts, it was easy to fall into their trap.

Clan Leader Shang Yinren lived up to his name. When he was young, he had already cultivated his Bewitching Eyes to the realm of great success. He had killed countless people without leaving a trace and had even offended many people at that time. If it was not for the fact that the Hall of Confusion had chosen him as the successor of the sect leader and used the entire sect's power to help him reach Third Level True God Realm, he would not have survived until now.

If people were to say that they were afraid of Mrs. Jin, then they were terrified of Clan Leader Shang Yinren.

This tall, thin, pale man with eyes like a sea of blood was like a poisonous snake, making people avoid him like the plague.

At this time, he was the second to arrive at the Bright Moon Hotel.

After entering the door, the smoke dissipated, revealing his true appearance.

He was tall to begin with and had a white crown on his head, which made him look like a long worm.

His eyes were covered with a white cloth — to Clan Leader Shang Yinren, this was like a sword sheath.

His eyes were his sharpest weapon.

"Clan Leader Jin, you're early."

Clan Leader Shang Yinren did not care about the others in the hotel and only bowed to Mrs. Jin.

Mrs. Jin snorted coldly as a response.

She also did not have a good impression of this mysterious Clan Leader Shang Yinren from the Hall of Confusion.

Although the seven sects were currently in an alliance because of a common goal, the conflict between them had a long history and would not dissipate.

Little Ru Yi Sect and the Hall of Confusion had never had a good relationship.

Clan Leader Shang Yinren was expressionless and did not care as he sat down in his seat.

Of course, everyone came up to greet him according to the rules, but there was a bit of fear in their eyes. Almost no one dared to raise their heads to look at Clan Leader Shang Yinren's face.

"Shen Zhenyi is not here yet?"

Clan Leader Shang Yinren looked around and did not see anyone from the Abandoned Sword Villa. He frowned.

The order of the martial arts evaluation at the end of the month was very particular. First was the invited sects, then the newly promoted Third Level sects, and finally the seven sects.

Shen Zhenyi was not here yet. He obviously did not care about them!

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