"It's Nine Pinnacles Mountain!"
"Nine Pinnacles Mountain has drawn '2'!"
"The first match is between Yin Yang Hall and Nine Pinnacles Mountain? It's going to be exciting! "
Dao Hun's words were quickly answered. This was because the jade token that Nine Pinnacles Mountain had drawn had already appeared. Hence, this match was already decided.
However, this match made the other sects feel a little emotional. After all, what happened to Nine Pinnacles Mountain a few months ago had already spread all over the world.
The original leader of Nine Pinnacles Mountain, Tian Xing, was killed in the Heaven Dao Pavilion. Then, Nine Pinnacles Mountain formed an alliance with Yin Yang Hall. Now, Nine Pinnacles Mountain had a new leader out of nowhere.
All of this seemed to be telling them something. However, no one knew what kind of "story" was hidden in it.
And now, as this match was destined, the major sects also knew that the answer would most likely be revealed in this match.
"Nine Pinnacles Mountain?" Dao Hun looked at Nine Pinnacles Mountain and at the masked young man, 'Bai Fei', who was sitting in front of him. His eyes lit up.
From the perspective of outsiders, Yin Yang Hall and Nine Pinnacles Mountain must be conspiring something big. However, in reality, if Mu Qingfeng did not suddenly invite Dao Hun to the Heaven Zen Mountain, Dao Hun would not be at Heaven Zen Mountain. He would be at Nine Pinnacles Mountain.
A new leader whom he had never seen before?
A masked young man!
Moreover, there was the 'Sixth Elder' who had been sent to Nine Pinnacles Mountain to refine pills and had yet to return.
Dao Hun did not know what had happened, but he was sure that Nine Pinnacles Mountain was not under his control.
After the match between Nine Pinnacles Mountain and Yin Yang Hall was decided, the numbers drawn by the disciples of Ling Yun Tower and Fu Xi Valley were soon revealed.
Ling Yun Tower had drawn the number '3' while Fu Xi Valley had drawn the number '4'.
Fu Xi Valley's Valley Master, Mo Shanshi, twitched his lips when he saw this result. However, he quickly recovered and smiled coldly.
No one knew what Mo Shanshi was thinking, but it was certain that Mo Shanshi was not afraid or dissatisfied with the result of this match.
The remaining two jade tokens lay quietly in the hands of the Heaven Dao Pavilion disciple. A disciple from the Shadow Sect walked out and walked slowly towards the Heaven Dao Pavilion disciple.
"Seven, I must get seven!" The Shadow Sect disciple murmured as he pressed his hand on a jade token.
Wu Yuer's expression did not change much in response to the actions of the Shadow Sect disciples, but the sect leader of the Xuanji Sect, Zu Lian, looked visibly nervous.
"Don't pick '7', please don't pick '7' …" Zu Lian muttered to himself like the disciples of the Shadow Sect. This was because if the Shadow Sect picked '7', it would mean that the Xuanji Sect's first opponent would be the Heaven Dao Pavilion. This was not something he wanted to see.
"It's six!"
"Shadow Sect has drawn six!"
"The Heaven Dao Pavilion has a bye in the first round!"
Very quickly, when the number '6' on the jade token lit up, the various sects began to shout. The battle between the Xuanji Sect and the Shadow Sect was a fated battle.
"Six?! Hahaha … Shadow Sect, this time, I, Zu Lian, will let you know that biscuits are not that easy to sell. Listen up, beat them up. If you can't beat them until they can't move, you don't need to come back! "Zu Lian was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted.
"Yes, rest assured, before they are crippled, we won't give them the chance to admit defeat!" The three Xuanji Sect disciples standing behind Zu Lian quickly obeyed.
"Good, very good, hahaha …" Zu Lian laughed at this moment. His laughter was extremely radiant, as though he could already see the Shadow Sect disciples lying on the ground in a bloody mess.
The other sects looked at each other. They naturally knew that the Xuanji Sect and the Shadow Sect had always been at odds. However, they didn't understand what Zu Lian meant when he said 'biscuits are not that easy to sell'.
Of course, Zu Lian couldn't possibly explain this heart-wrenching pain. Hence, the other sects could only make wild guesses.
After the lots were drawn, the results of the first round were out. The first round was between the Yin Yang Hall and the Nine Pinnacles Mountain, the second round was between the Ling Yun Tower and the Fuxi Bao, and the third round was between the Xuanji Sect and the Shadow Sect.
As the organizer of the Heaven Alliance Meeting, the Heaven Dao Pavilion was lucky enough to advance in the first round of the martial arts competition.
Was there some sort of shady dealings?
For example, was the jade token tampered with? Was the number actually controlled by the Heaven Dao Pavilion disciples? No one knew. However, this wasn't important anymore.
What was important was that the Heaven Dao Pavilion successfully drew number seven. As the only lucky person in the first round of the martial arts competition, they successfully advanced to the next round of the martial arts competition.
"The result of the drawing of lots is out. It's fair and just. Everyone can see it. Does anyone have any objections to the result of the drawing of lots?" The corner of Mu Qingfeng's mouth moved slightly. He was also smiling in his heart. Moreover, his smile was very bright. However, he concealed it very well.
"The Xuanji Sect has no objections!" Zu Lian was the first to speak.
"No."
"Neither do we."
"…"
Very quickly, Ling Yun Tower, Fu Xi Valley, and the other sects also voiced their opinions. No one had any objections to the order of the battle.
"Alright, let's begin. The first round is between the Yin Yang Hall and the Nine Pinnacles Mountain." Mu Qingfeng nodded and heaved a sigh of relief.
As Mu Qingfeng spoke, the current leader of the Nine Pinnacles Mountain, the masked youth, Bai Fei, stood up and looked at the black figure behind him. Then, he nodded his head gently.
He didn't say much. The black figure quickly accepted the order and walked out from the crowd. Everyone saw everything. It was as natural as moving clouds and flowing water.
However, this naturalness …
However, all the sect masters, including the Valley Master of Fu Xi Valley, Mo Shanshi, were slightly surprised. This was because the masked young man, Bai Fei, did not seek the opinions of any of the elders before he made the decision to send out his men. None of the elders standing behind Bai Fei said anything either.
All of this could only mean one thing. The masked youth, Bai Fei, had an extremely high prestige in Nine Pinnacles Mountain. He was not a puppet pushed out by the elders of Nine Pinnacles Mountain, but the true leader of Nine Pinnacles Mountain.
"Who is he? Could it be that the masked young man, Bai Fei, is really the last disciple of the previous leader, Tian Xing? " The same question flashed across everyone's mind. However, no one dared to ask.
This was because everyone knew that the Nine Pinnacles Mountain's problem wasn't their strength, but their internal strife. Once the internal strife was settled, the Nine Pinnacles Mountain would still be the powerful Nine Pinnacles Mountain among the Five Sects of the Holy Region.
Of course, the most important thing was that this battle was between the younger generation of disciples. This was a huge advantage for the Nine Pinnacles Mountain.
The outcome of this battle was unknown.
At least at this moment, no one knew who would win the battle between the Yin Yang Hall and the Nine Pinnacles Mountain.
…
A black figure walked out from the Nine Pinnacles Mountain camp and interrupted everyone's thoughts. Very quickly, he arrived at the center of the Heaven's Peak, below the altar.
One could see that the black figure was slightly skinny. However, one could feel that the black figure had an extremely sharp aura.
He didn't take off the cloak on his head. Instead, he quietly took out a long blade. The blade was black, but there was a faint blood-red glow on it.
"Disciple of the Nine Pinnacles Mountain, 'Black Blade', 28 years old." The black figure spoke. It was a simple sentence, but it was enough to introduce everyone.
"Black Blade?"
"How come no one has heard of this name before?"
"If no one has heard of it, then he must have had a breakthrough recently. It seems like this Black Blade suddenly understood some kind of extremely powerful Dao!"
"Mm, that's possible!"
After the other disciples heard the black figure's introduction, they started discussing softly. After all, this battle was very significant. It could be said that it was a chance for them to become famous. Hence, everyone was naturally curious about this Nine Pinnacles Mountain disciple who called himself Black Blade.
At this moment, the Hallmaster of the Yin Yang Hall, Dao Hun, looked at the figure in the Yin-Yang mask behind Dao Xin. However, he quickly shifted his gaze from the figure in the Yin-Yang mask to a disciple standing behind a few elders of the Yin Yang Hall. Then, he nodded his head gently.
That disciple quickly walked out and leaped in front of Black Blade. With a flash of light, a black and a white sword appeared in his hands.
"Yin Yang Hall disciple 'Fang Miao', also 28 years old, at the peak of the Rebirth State!" After the disciple stood out, he quickly introduced.
"It's Fang Miao?!"
"I didn't expect Yin Yang Hall to send Fang Miao for the first battle. I heard that Fang Miao used to be a super genius in the Radiant Moon Empire. After he entered the Yin Yang Hall, Hallmaster Dao Hun personally guided him for three months. You can say that he's the most talented youth in the Yin Yang Hall in his lifetime!"
"It seems like Yin Yang Hall wants to establish their authority in the first battle!"
After hearing Fang Miao's introduction, the other disciples quickly became excited. After all, Fang Miao's name was very influential.
"The first battle, Yin Yang Hall's Fang Miao versus Nine Pinnacles Mountain's Black Blade. Begin!" The Heaven Dao Pavilion disciple in charge of the Martial Arts Competition announced loudly.
As he spoke, Hei Dao, who was dressed in black and had a black cloak on his head, moved. In an instant, he appeared in front of Yin Yang Hall's disciple, Fang Miao.
"Close combat?" Fang Miao's eyes were slightly startled, but she quickly felt relieved. She tapped her right leg on the ground and retreated backward like a swallow.
There were many top geniuses in the Yin Yang Hall, but Fang Miao was the first to be sent out by Dao Hun. Naturally, there was a reason for this, but the most important reason was that he was calm enough.
Hence, when he saw Black Blade approaching him, he quickly made a decision. Even though he wasn't weak in close combat, he didn't choose to fight head-on.
There was an ancient saying that went, 'Fight with the first drum, weaken with the second, and exhaust with the third'. Since he didn't know his opponent's true strength, Fang Miao chose to win steadily.
However, the moment Fang Miao retreated, he suddenly felt a chill down his back. This made him very uncomfortable, and he even felt a strong sense of danger.
This made Fang Miao a little surprised. After all, Black Blade was right in front of him, so where did the chill come from? Could it be that someone from the Nine Pinnacles Mountain was behind this?
Impossible!
In this battle, the leaders of the Five Sects of the Holy Region were personally acting as the judges. No matter how skillful one was, it couldn't escape the eyes of the leaders of the Five Sects of the Holy Region.
Fang Miao was certain of this. However, even so, he still stabbed the white sword in his left hand behind him, while the black sword blocked the attack.
It was all for one word …
Steady!
"Kacha!" An extremely crisp sound rang out. Then, an arm was thrown into the air, and on that arm, there was a white sword tightly clenched.
Blood splattered in the air.
It was a little bloody, and a little cruel. However, what was more exaggerated was that after the first arm flew into the air, the second arm also flew into the air, and it was holding a black sword.
"Ah!" Fang Miao screamed in pain, but this obviously couldn't stop the long sword in Black Blade's hand. A blood-red light shone on the blade, and it was frightening.
At this moment, the only thing everyone could see was the countless shadows surrounding Fang Miao. Each shadow was holding a long saber that glowed with a blood-red light.
"Black Blade, stop!" The Valley Master of Fu Xi Valley, Mo Shanshi's voice rang out at this moment. His voice was filled with surprise and astonishment.
The shadows dispersed.
Black Blade stood on the spot, and he was very close to Fang Miao. The long sword in his hand was pressed against Fang Miao's throat, and fresh blood was dripping from it.
"Hiss!" Almost all the disciples from the various sects gasped. If their impression of Black Blade previously was just curiosity, then their impression of Black Blade now was that they felt a chill down their spine.
It was too fast!
With just one move, Fang Miao, the top genius of the younger generation of the Yin Yang Hall, was defeated. Furthermore, Fang Miao was severely injured and helpless.
Who exactly was this Black Blade?!
"This is interesting!" Dao Hun stood up again at this moment. He looked at Fang Miao, who was half-kneeling on the ground, and his face was already covered in blood. He clenched his fists subconsciously.
A young disciple whom he had personally trained for three months was crippled in one move. Furthermore, it was the Nine Pinnacles Mountain who crippled Fang Miao. It was impossible for Dao Hun to not be angry at all.
"It seems like something has happened to Sixth Elder." At this moment, Dao Xin, who had been sitting beside Dao Hun, finally spoke. Then, she slowly turned to look behind her and nodded at the figure in the Yin-Yang mask behind her.
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