Chapter 2242 Overlord Sword God

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Going to the inn room, Ling Xian frowned, thinking about how to get the treasure map.

After much deliberation, only stealing is the most reliable.

"Tomorrow, the Xiao family will hold a judging meeting. I don't know if we can fish in troubled waters."

Ling Xian muttered to himself, he was not interested in becoming the strongest of the younger generation, nor did he want to pay homage to the demeanor of his predecessors.

However, this is the best time to steal.

Tomorrow, the Xiao family will be very busy up and down, which is undoubtedly a good opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

"Be patient."

After muttering something, Ling Xian sat cross-legged and practiced the second pattern of Good Fortune Kungfu.

If he can achieve great success, his strength will reach the level of a master, and he will become the top powerhouse in this world!

Time passed bit by bit, and in the early morning of the next day, Ling Xian opened his star pupils and set off for Xiao's house.

The appeal of the judging conference is huge. Although only those who have received invitations or second-rate masters can participate, it does not prevent people from the world from coming to watch the fun.

Therefore, there was a sea of ​​people in front of Xiao's house, at least several thousand people.

From time to time, someone took out invitations or showed their strength, making those who were not qualified to participate envious.

"Either there is an invitation, or to show your strength..." Ling Xian frowned. He was here to steal the treasure map, so he should act in a low-key manner.

But he didn't have an invitation, and if he didn't show his strength, he wouldn't even be able to enter Xiao's house.

"Forget it, I can only show my strength."

Ling Xian sighed softly, then squeezed into the crowd, and said to the middle-aged man guarding the gate: "I don't have an invitation."

"Then please show your strength, sir." The middle-aged man smiled and stretched out his right hand, his inner strength surged.

Seeing this, Ling Xian also stretched out his right hand to meet the middle-aged man's palm.

He didn't use all his strength, but only used 60% of his internal energy, which is the level of a second-rate master.

but,

Good enough for a tasting session.

"My lord's internal strength is strong, I can't match it." The middle-aged man smiled a little bit, and said: "Please."

Hearing this, Ling Xian smiled lightly, then took big steps and walked into the Xiao's mansion.

Seeing this, everyone present showed envy.

For them, being able to participate in the judging conference is an honor, and they are naturally envious.

"Young Master, please wait for a moment." An old man in brocade clothes said with a smile: "In a moment, the judging meeting will begin."

"Okay." Ling Xian nodded with a smile, looking at Xiao's mansion.

Pavilions, terraces and pavilions, rockery and waterside pavilions, the mansion of the Xiao family has pleasant scenery and is too beautiful to behold.

Then, Ling Xian moved his gaze forward, sizing up the people who participated in the judging session.

These people gathered together in groups of three or four, and without exception, they all had extraordinary bearing.

Many of them are first-class masters, and a few of them are the top figures among first-class masters.

At this moment, the people outside Xiao's mansion suddenly exclaimed, and the eyes of the people in the mansion also froze.

Because, a handsome man descended lightly, like a banished fairy coming to the dust, extraordinary and refined.

"Young Master Wugou! He is the leader of the younger generation!"

"It is said that he has cultivated the Wugou Heart Sutra to the seventh level, and he is the person most likely to become a great master in the world today!"

"There is no suspense anymore, the strongest young generation in the judging conference is none other than him!"

"Not necessarily, Mr. Wugou is indeed the leader of the younger generation, but the successor of five surnames, seven sects and nine hermits is no worse than him."

Everyone opened their mouths one after another, and just as they were discussing, a man in black clothes like an iron tower appeared, walking like a dragon and a tiger, with an overwhelming power.

"Hundred Miles Battle! There is a good show to watch."

"This person is the strongest of the Baili family's generation, and the Baili family and Wugou Palace are feuds."

"It's really worthwhile to watch the duel between these two people."

Everyone at the scene cheered up, especially when the heirs of five surnames, seven sects and nine hermits appeared one after another, they were like chicken blood.

Ling Xian also became interested.

Whether it is Baili Zhan, Young Master Wugou, or the heirs of five surnames, seven sects and nine hermits, they are all outstanding among first-class masters. It is also a great pleasure to watch the duel between them.

"Hahaha, all of you gathered here really made my Xiao family flourish."

A hearty laugh sounded, and then, a middle-aged man appeared, with fluttering sleeves and a suave manner.

"I met Patriarch Xiao."

Everyone at the scene saluted one after another, no matter if they were descendants of the five surnames, seven sects and nine hermits, or the seniors who had been famous for a long time, they did not dare to trust them.

"You are welcome."

The head of the Xiao family smiled and said: "I have two good news to announce. The first one is that the Overlord will come."

Hearing this, everyone at the scene was stunned for a moment, and then they showed joy, especially the younger generation, who showed excitement.

The most indispensable thing in the world is legends, but in this era, the world only remembers three legends.

One is the Sword God, one is the Empress, and the other is the Overlord.

If Sword God is recognized as the number one in the world, then Bawang is recognized as the second in the world. He practiced swords at the age of seven, became a first-class master at the age of eighteen, and stepped into the realm of a great master at the age of thirty.

Since then, he has traveled all over the world, and it is rare to meet an opponent.

In the hearts of sword practitioners, he is the supreme god and a living legend!

In this way, how can everyone not be excited?

"Patriarch Xiao is so powerful that he can invite the Overlord." An old man in black praised.

"I'm so honored, Overlord has created a sword technique recently, and I would like to invite you to taste it." The head of the Xiao family smiled and said: "The second good news is that the sword god will also come."

After the words fell, everyone present was stunned. They never imagined that there would be two legends coming to this judging conference.

"To be able to see the demeanor of the Overlord and the Sword God is really a worthwhile trip."

"It's very lively now, I wonder if the Overlord will challenge the Sword God?"

"With the Overlord's temperament, he should launch a challenge, but I don't know if the Overlord can defeat the Sword God this time?"

Everyone spoke one after another, excited.

It is a blessing to be able to see the demeanor of two legendary people, and it is even more fortunate to see these two people confront each other.

"It's interesting to sit alone on a tall building and call the lonely sword god, the overlord who has ruled the world for more than ten years." Ling Xian smiled faintly, and also looked forward to the duel between the two.

Both of them are at the pinnacle of martial arts, and they are only one line away from breaking the void.

If he could see the strength of the two of them, Ling Xian would know what kind of strength is needed to shatter the void.

brush!

There was a sound of piercing through the air, and then, a dragon-headed sword pierced into the ground.

In the next moment, a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes descended from the sky, like a great emperor coming, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger.

Immediately, everyone present felt the pressure, as if carrying a lofty mountain on their backs, it was difficult to breathe.

The same is true for Ling Xian.

This person's aura is too powerful, even the top figure among the first-class masters, it is difficult to resist.

However, just for a moment, the pressure disappeared.

It wasn't that the overlord lost his aura, but a man in white appeared and took the aura of the overlord onto himself.

This personality is ordinary and unremarkable, but it gives people a sense of returning to basics.

"Overlord, long time no see." The white-clothed man smiled lightly, with no posture and no sword in his hand.

However, it made everyone present look respectful.

Because, he is the sword god, the number one martial arts man back then! (To be continued.)