Chapter 2287: Sword Dao Inheritance Wall Quota

Ancestor Xuanyuan and the head of the Xuanyuan family: "..."

Is the person in front of them really the Wang Zezhi they know?

They thought he would agree.

Wang Zezhi looked at them with a half-smile. In the past, he didn't care much about these things, but now that he has two direct disciples, he naturally also thinks about their future.

"Ahem... Then how many places do you think are suitable, fellow Taoist?" the head of the Xuanyuan family asked with a slight cough.

"Twenty places." Wang Zezhi said.

The head of the Xuanyuan family: "!!!"

Why did he see Pei Yu's figure on Wang Zezhi?

"Fellow Taoist, twenty places are impossible."

Wang Zezhi raised his eyebrows, "Since it's impossible, how about Wang bringing out another prize, a piece of ten-thousand-year black iron?"

The head of the Xuanyuan family: "..."

The Ten Thousand Years Black Iron is not bad, but it is not as good as two dragon tendons!

On the competition stage, Ye Feixuan and Ye Feiran looked at their masters bargaining with indifferent expressions.

Xuanyuan Ruhua and Xuanyuan Jinghua were anxious. In the eyes of the two sisters, twenty places was not too much, because not every sword cultivator could understand the inheritance by going to the swordsmanship inheritance wall.

Dragon tendon is a treasure that can only be found but not sought. If you miss it this time, you may not encounter it in your life.

However, it didn't show on their faces.

The head of the Xuanyuan family thought for a while before continuing, "How about five places?"

"Twenty places." Wang Zezhi insisted.

"Eight!"

"Twenty!"

The head of the Xuanyuan family twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely for a few times, and then sent a message to discuss with Patriarch Xuanyuan.

Because the Xuanyuan family in the hidden world has more than one ancestor, then the Xuanyuan ancestor directly sent a message back to ask for the opinions of the other three ancestors.

Although the other three ancestors also felt that twenty places were too many, they gritted their teeth and agreed.

In the end, they did not forget to say, "We must let Aru and Ajing win back the two dragon tendons."

"Aru and Ajing also want dragon tendons, and they are both confident." Ancestor Xuanyuan said.

In this way, the hidden Xuanyuan family took out twenty kendo inheritance wall quotas as a lottery ticket, while Wang Zezhi took out two dragon tendons as a lottery ticket.

As soon as the news spread, Sect Leader Ke Duzhong and many Immortal Lord elders couldn't help but turn on their water mirrors to watch the competition.

No matter who it is, they all hope that Ye Feixuan and Ye Feiran can defeat the Xuanyuan family and win the twenty places on the Kendo inheritance wall, especially the sect leader Ke Duzhong and the master of Jianfeng.

As long as they win these places, the disciples of their sect may be able to comprehend twenty different sword inheritances, which is really exciting to think about.

Long Yan, the master of Qi Peak, was thinking about the two dragon tendons on Wangzezhi's hand and couldn't help but muttered, "Wangzezhi got the dragon tendons without saying a word. These dragon tendons have many uses."

Of course, Long Yan doesn't want to take the two dragon tendons as his own, he just wants the dragon tendons to refine weapons, for example, he can fuse the dragon tendons into Wang Zezhi's divine sword...

Rong Yue glanced up at him and sneered, "Long Yan, what do you mean by this? Do you think Ye Feixuan and A Ran can't defeat the sisters of the Xuanyuan family?"

Hearing this, Long Yan suddenly became excited and said quickly, "I don't mean this."

After saying that, he stopped speaking, for fear that he would make too many mistakes, because now everyone looked at him with very unkind eyes.

"Huh!" Rong Yue snorted coldly and stopped attacking him.

The lottery has been discussed, and the competition is about to begin.

The referee was an elder from Jianfeng. He glanced at the four children and asked gently, "Children, are you ready?"

Four people nodded at the same time.

Then according to the custom of competition, they bowed to each other and announced their names.

At the same time, Elder Jianfeng immediately opened the protective shield of the competition platform.

"The competition begins!"

As his voice fell, the two sisters Xuanyuan Ruhua and Xuanyuan Jinghua moved at the same time.

The Qinghong Sword and the Changhong Sword slashed forward at the same time, and then the sword energy turned into countless red long swords and attacked Ye Feixuan and Ye Feiran.

Seeing this, Ye Feixuan said calmly, "A Ran, I'll take this move."

"Okay!" Ye Feiran silently retreated to the edge of the competition stage.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

Ye Feixuan actually planned to fight alone!

Xuanyuan Ruhua and Xuanyuan Jinghua also looked surprised, but after the surprise, a touch of joy appeared in their hearts.

Isn't this Ye Feixuan too confident? No matter how powerful she is on her own, she cannot be a match for the two sisters!

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Ye Feixuan held the Qingming Sword in her hand, and then slashed out with one sword.

The sword energy is extremely powerful!

Countless sword energies met countless crimson swords and shattered them instantly.

Xuanyuan Ruhua and Xuanyuan Jinghua stared at the scene in front of them dumbfounded, how could this be possible?

Although the competition has just begun, the double sword techniques they performed are definitely more powerful than their single sword techniques!

After coming back to their senses, the two sisters looked at Ye Feixuan with fear in their eyes.

She could really deal with the two sisters alone, so she hid her strength in the previous competition?

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Ruhua and Xuanyuan Jinghua both looked solemn.

The face of the hidden Xuanyuan family also became solemn, and the head of the Xuanyuan family couldn't help but send a message to the two sisters.

"The competition does not necessarily require swordsmanship, as long as you win the competition."

Xuanyuan Ruhua and Xuanyuan Jinghua thought about the lottery, and they agreed with the words of the head of the Xuanyuan family.

The two sisters looked at each other, Xuanyuan Ruhua flew into the air, and then swung the Qinghong Sword to chop at Ye Feixuan.

Then, a roar came from the Qinghong Sword, and a tremendous pressure attacked Ye Feixuan.

Ye Feixuan raised her eyebrows slightly. This was the pressure of the dragon. No wonder Xuanyuan Ruhua and Xuanyuan Jinghua looked so hot when they saw the dragon tendons.

When she was about to fight back, she found that she was controlled by a mysterious force and stood there unable to move.

This was naturally the attack launched by Xuanyuan Jinghua.

Ye Feiran, who was standing by, naturally noticed the abnormality at the first time and immediately took action.

"Time stopped!"

"Freeze!"

The next moment, Xuanyuan Ruhua and Xuanyuan Jinghua were both frozen, including the former's attack.

After a breath of time, Ye Feixuan also found that she could move.

She glanced at Xuanyuan Jinghua and said coldly, "Aran, I'll deal with Xuanyuan Ruhua, you deal with Xuanyuan Jinghua, be careful, she may have some magic that can temporarily control our actions."

"Yeah!" Ye Feiran nodded, and her eyes fell on Xuanyuan Jinghua.

Below the arena, the hidden Xuanyuan family saw Xuanyuan Ruhua and Xuanyuan Jinghua working together, and their hearts were full of joy.

Xuanyuan Feng couldn't help but ask, "Are we going to win?"

Hearing this, Wang Zezhi glanced at him, but his expression didn't change, because he believed that his disciples couldn't lose so easily.

Sure enough, Ye Feixuan and Ye Feiran resolved the attacks of the Xuanyuan sisters in an instant.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Feng frowned, "Isn't Ye Feixuan fighting alone? Why did Ye Feiran take action?"

If Ye Feiran didn't take action, Ye Feixuan would definitely lose.

"She is on the arena, why can't she take action?" Wang Zezhi said with a smile.