Chapter 415 Green Daffodils

"Bing Qingchuan, Mang Hanche, are they two disciples of your Ice Palace and Snake Valley?"

With a gloomy face, the muscles at the corners of his eyes twitched wildly, and Xue Tianchi, who tried his best to restrain his emotions, looked sharply at Bing Qingchuan, the elder of the Ice Palace, and the elder of the Snake Valley was cold and cold, and asked coldly.

"Yes, do you have an opinion?"

Bing Qingchuan, whose face was ashen, replied in a low voice, he never dreamed that the hidden cards he had deliberately placed would be exposed so quickly.

However, thinking that he still has a hidden card that has not been discovered, Bing Qingchuan's annoyed heart calmed down a little.

"Hmph, with your Ice Palace, Snake Valley's background, can you really cultivate so many genius disciples in the realm of peerless kings?" Xue Tianchi said unceremoniously, intending to arouse the doubts of Jiangu and Floating Cloud Sect.

"Xuetianchi, if I'm not mistaken, the person who relied on his physical body to regret Tianlei is not your disciple of Misty Mountain." Bing Qingchuan asked coldly.

Bing Qingchuan, through the spies lying in ambush in Piaomiao Mountain, knew the whole situation of Piaomiao Mountain like the back of his hand, and had already seen that Ye Chenfeng was not a disciple of Piaomiao Mountain.

"Chenfeng is a closed disciple of Elder Taishang." Xue Tianchi said coldly.

"It's a coincidence, the disciple just now is also a closed disciple of my Ice Palace Supreme Elder." Bing Qingchuan smiled slightly, looking at Xuetianchi with a gloomy face, and said deliberately.

"So coincidentally, Mang Feng also happens to be the closed disciple of my Snake Valley Supreme Elder!" Mang Hanche said with a smile.

Looking at the tit-for-tat three people, Daoren Jianling and others noticed an unusual aura, and the eyes they looked at the three were full of doubts.

"Okay, I hope you will have the last laugh when you fight for a while."

Thinking of Ye Chenfeng's ability to kill the sixth-level Rebel Beastmaster in one second, Xue Tianchi suppressed the anger in his heart and stopped arguing with them.

Because she knew that if she had no evidence, if she dismantled the true colors of the Ice Palace and Snake Valley without authorization, it would probably backfire and make the situation more complicated. I hope he can smash the big conspiracy of the Western Demon Sect with the most arrogant attitude.

The time for a stick of incense quickly passed.

When the time came, the ancient formation that enveloped the void disappeared, and the chaotic void returned to peace.

After the test of the Tiangu Array, almost most of the disciples were blocked from the city walls of Tiangucheng, and they became spectators. Only a few twenty-eight disciples jumped into Tiangucheng by strength, and possessed the ultimate martial arts skills. qualifications.

Among them, all six members of Piaomiao Mountain were qualified for martial arts, five disciples from Jiangu and Binggong were qualified for martial arts, four from Snake Valley, three from Gan Family and Liuyun Sect, one from Lu Family, and one from Helian Family.

The other sect disciples below the fifth rank who came to participate in the martial arts meeting in the ancient city were all wiped out.

"Come on, let's go to town!"

Xue Piaoling glanced at Bing Qingchuan indifferently, Mang Hanche and the others, led the people from Miaomiao Mountain through the slowly opening Tiancheng Gate, and entered the ancient city with the longest history in Beilingyu.

"Hey, Xuetianchi, the snow is drifting, let you be happy for a while, and you will cry soon."

Looking at the backs of Xue Tianchi and the others, Bing Qingchuan and Mang Hanche's faces instantly turned gloomy, and there was a chilling cold light in their eyes.

As the place where Beilingyu meets martial arts, the ancient city of Tiancheng has already built a martial arts platform and a grandstand in the city.

As the master disciples of the major forces took their seats, Xue Piaoling immediately presided over the draw to decide the opponents and the number of matches.

After a lottery, Ye Chenfeng was lucky enough to get the Mang Qinglu of the sixth-level Xuan Beast Sect realm in Snake Valley, and the sixth one to fight.

Piaomiao Mountain's eldest disciple, Xue Qinglan's grandson Xue Tianyang, drew a strange-faced, black long hair covering his eyes, Bing Cangshan, a fifth-level Profound Beast Sect disciple of the Ice Palace, who seemed to be harmless, and the fourth one to compete.

In addition to Ye Chenfeng and Xue Tianyang who drew the disciples of the Ice Palace and Snake Valley, Xue Feijian who came to participate in the martial arts instead of Xue Yiqian had extremely bad luck and was drawn to the Ice Palace, the peerless king of the Ice Palace.

After the lottery was over, Xue Piaoling, who had condensed his soul wings, flew slowly to the stage of the competition, and announced in a loud voice, "This time, we will adopt a single round-robin knockout round until the top four are determined, and the round-robin competition will be held."

"In order to reduce unnecessary casualties and not weaken the overall strength of our Northern Spirit Region, in the process of martial arts, it is strictly forbidden to kill killers, otherwise the qualifications for the competition will be deprived."

As soon as Xue Piaoling's words fell, it immediately triggered protests from Ice Palace and Snake Valley.

"Xue Piaoling, the rules of martial arts in the ancient city are handed down from ancient times. You can change it if you say it. The ancient rules don't restrict killing, why do you restrict yourself. Do you have so little confidence in your Disciple of Miaomiao Mountain?"

Bing Qingchuan directly called Xue Piaoling's name, and pointed at the road without hesitation.

"Sect Master Xue, the rules of martial arts that have been passed down in ancient times, I don't recommend changing them at will. If you restrict the killing, it is likely to affect the level of the martial arts, and it is more likely to influence the outcome of the martial arts. Let's follow the ancient rules." Dao Ren Ling, the master swordsman of Sword Valley Valley, said slowly.

"Okay, then the rules of the game are played according to the ancient rules, but I'll say it before. If anyone deliberately kills the opponent during the game, don't blame me for being rude."

Xue Piaoling saw that the respected Daoist Jian Ling did not agree to change the rules of martial arts, so she helplessly sighed in her heart and warned coldly.

"Humph!"

Bing Qingchuan snorted coldly. Although he didn't refute, his eyes showed disdain.

"Okay, I'll now announce that the Tianguo Ancient City will start now, and the disciples who have drawn the top four lottery tickets are invited to compete on the stage."

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Four ear-piercing sounds of breaking the air sounded, and four outstanding talents of the younger generation of the Northern Spiritual Territory jumped to the competition arena.

In the first round, the opponents were Bing Yuntong from the first-level Inverse Beastmaster Realm versus Ganhao, the fifth-level Profound Beast Sect of the Gan family, and Jianfeng, the half-step inverse Beastmaster of Jiangu, against Lu Yunqi, the sixth-level Profound Beast Sect of the Lu family.

"Tianyang, you must pay attention to that Bing Yuntong, she may be a strong opponent for you."

Because Xue Tianyang's opponent in the first round was not strong, Xue Qinglan was not worried about him. Looking at Bing Yuntong, who was wearing a white martial arts uniform, with a tall stature, long turquoise hair casually draped over his shoulders, and a glamorous temperament, he whispered softly.

"Don't worry, Grandpa, I will be careful." Xue Tianyang nodded and said with a dignified expression.

"Jiangu's half-step anti-beast king Jianfeng should not be underestimated. If his strength is put into the previous competition, he is at least qualified to hit the top four." Xue Tianchi said slowly with a dignified face.

Seeing the overall strength of the Tiangucheng Wuhui, the self-confidence of Xue Tianyang and others suffered a blow, and their ambitions have long ceased to exist.

"start!"

Two layers of defensive masks rose up around the fighting platform, and the first round of competition began.

Bing Yuntong's Qiankun ring flashed, and a harp inlaid with hundreds of crystal gems appeared in her hand.

As her slender fingers flicked gently, strange piano sounds rang out, and the air in front of her trembled violently. With a big change in his face, Gan Hao who quickly fused the soul beast and defended with all his strength.

"puff!"

Qian Hao's body defense was broken, and a lot of blood sprayed out of his mouth. His whole body was like a kite with a broken string.

The moment Bing Yuntong won, the power of luck floating in the void rushed in frantically and submerged into her body, forming a looming half-layered spire.

"This is the tower of luck where the power of luck is condensed!"

Looking at the spire that appeared above Bing Yuntong's head, Ye Chenfeng's eyes lit up, and he was deeply interested in the power of luck in the ancient city.

Incorporating a large amount of the power of air transport is of great benefit to Ye Chenfeng's path of Taoism.

"This...is this a Taoist Bishuixian song? This Taoist song has not been played for tens of thousands of years, and I didn't expect it to be reproduced in the hands of Bing Yuntong."

Hearing the strange sound from the harp, Daoist Jianling in Xuetianchi showed a deep look of surprise, surprised by Bing Yuntong's cultivation talent.

Just when everyone was surprised, Jian Feng with amazing attack power also smashed Lu Yunqi's defense with lightning speed, inflicted heavy damage on him, and won the first martial arts victory, which attracted a lot of luck. The power poured into the body.

It's just that Jian Feng's strength is slightly inferior to Bing Yuntong's, and the tower of luck condensed is one third smaller than Bing Yuntong's.