Chapter 1019 Invitation to Battle

Spring goes and autumn comes, and three years pass by in a flash.

Tianshan City, Taibai Tower.

A pair of young heroes, fresh clothes and angry horses, came to sit down in the restaurant.

Most of the diners around are armed with swords, and it is obvious that there are many people in the Jianghu.

"This time the Heavenly Sword Sovereign's birthday, this is the third highest person in the martial arts list. No matter what kind of tycoons, sect masters and sect masters, they are all gathered together! It can be called a martial arts conference."

"I heard that the Heavenly Sword Sect Master wants to give three thousand-year-old Tianshan snow lotus as a reward. To hold a Qianlong meeting, this is a great opportunity for our young warriors to make a name for themselves!"

"It's just you? Forget it... Junshan faction produced a young master Fang Xu three years ago. .”

"Speaking of which, I really don't believe that a young man under the age of twenty-five can have such strength?"

"Wu Bang testified, ranked thirteenth, once traveled thousands of miles to save my father, killed the poisonous fire demon king, and repelled the blood snake sword king, how can it be false?"

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Many voices came, and the most enthusiastic one was about the birthday of the Heavenly Sword Sect Master.

There are so many martial arts sects in the world, even if it is not a real martial arts conference, it is not far behind.

However, when he heard Fang Xu's name, the young man's hand froze for a moment, and there was a slight cracking sound.

"Tianming?!"

Seeing this, the chivalrous woman next to him held the young man's hand: "You still can't forget..."

"How could you forget the three-year agreement?"

The young man raised his head, revealing a handsome and resolute face, it was indeed Wang Tianming!

It's just that at this time, the aura on his body is as deep as the sea, deep and unpredictable. It is obvious that his martial arts have made great progress, and he can definitely be ranked at the top of the martial arts.

Lingxian'er's eyes brightened: "Tianming, you have not only received the skills taught by the drunken Taoist, but also taught by Master Mie Yin, it is absolutely no problem. You are a young talent, and you are the number one in Qianlong. Who else can you?"

She is deeply aware of the hard work of the young man in front of her in the past three years.

Especially the constant adventures. Not only did he reach the state of innate Dzogchen two years ago, but now he seems to be making progress all the time.

"Fang Xu, a drizzle sword, is just a small goal of mine. My real wish is to avenge your father and teacher!"

Wang Tianming let go of his fist, and the original wine glass had turned into a pile of bone china-colored powder.

"The Lord of Variations, he is smart. He appeared in the arena three years ago, and caused countless bloody storms in less than a month. However, after the first battle of the Demon Sect, he quickly disappeared..."

"I heard that the monks of the Hongye Temple and the Heavenly Sword Sect are also constantly looking for this person, but they found nothing... There are rumors that he is a master of the devil. After the battle with the unrivaled devil emperor, he was conquered by the devil emperor Join the magic gate!"

Ling Xian'er murmured.

No one in the martial arts world believes that the Lord of Changes will suddenly stop.

Therefore, all clues point to the magic gate.

However, the defeat of the Unrivaled Demon Emperor is a disgrace to the entire Demon Sect, so it is natural to block the news desperately.

In the end, it turned out to be evidence that was trying to cover up, making everyone think that during the World War I, the Ever-changing Demon Lord was subdued by the Demon Emperor, and since then escaped into the Demon Gate, found shelter, and practiced devil skills hard, which really made the Unrivaled Demon Emperor and the elders dumbfounded .

"Fang Xu, and the Lord of Varieties, I will not let any one go, Xian'er, don't worry!"

Wang Tianming patted his chest and assured, he didn't know where the confidence came from.

"Look, it's a member of the Junshan faction!"

At this time, there was a commotion outside, Wang Tianming's body shook, and he stuck his head out of the window.

I saw a young man in white, with a proud face and a handsome appearance, like a thousand years of black ice, riding a sweaty BMW, followed by a large group of people, ostentatiously passing through the market.

"Tsk tsk... Junshan Sect has two congenital great perfections, and they are already the top of the first-class sects around them. One school with two congenitals, father and son are both consummated, which is also a rare story in the martial arts world!"

"Especially Mr. Fang Xu, who is known as the most beautiful man in the martial arts world. He even came to Tianjianzong to celebrate his birthday. It is really a great face!"

"At this person's age, there is a 50% certainty that he can break through the divine way in the future, and the Junshan faction is also considered a holy land of martial arts!"

...

All kinds of words of praise and jealousy came.

And Wang Tianming looked at Fang Yuan, his eyes flashed brightly: "It really is him! Fang Xu!"

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"Three years of retreat, I have comprehended the complete artistic conception of wind and the artistic conception of the earth, and even the four artistic concepts have begun to merge with each other, but the last trace is missing, and it has not been completed, forming a chaotic artistic conception!"

Fang Yuan, who was on the horseback, was wandering in the sky, leisurely: "It seems...the Lord of Variations should be born again, and reading other magical and secret books, it has the effect of drawing inferences."

Three years of penance, only one step away from breaking the world!

This time, all funeral affairs have been arranged properly, and the next step is to let go and seek a breakthrough.

"Huh? Murderous!"

As a god-level martial artist, he looked around and felt something.

Fang Yuan suddenly raised his head, and saw the hastily closed windows of the restaurant, and the fleeting eyes of resentment.

"The eyes are so familiar, no matter how one person changes, the temperament and spirit are still difficult to change!"

He shook his head: "Is it Wang Tianming? That's right... As the darling of the world, in three years, I'm afraid he can not only rush to the innate Dzogchen, but maybe even go further? Otherwise, knowing that I am also Dzogchen The time is still longer than him, how dare you come to the three-year appointment?"

At this moment, I sneered in my heart: "Unfortunately..."

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Tianjianzong, in a certain secret room.

The Heavenly Sword Sect Master hid his figure and secretly met with an old monk, his expression excited: "Is this true?"

"Amitabha, after three years of investigation, I finally found the trace of this owl!"

"Since that's the case, then do as the master says!"

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Big birthday.

Inside the Heavenly Sword Sect's mountain gate, guests gathered together, gongs and drums were beating together, and the noise shook the sky.

"The Patriarch of the Wang family of Lanshan County has arrived, and he will give you a gift of a thousand taels of gold and a pair of jade wishes!"

"The head of the Xuannv Sect has arrived, and I will give you nine pieces of colorful brocade and a set of robes for longevity and boundlessness!"

"The head of the Qianye faction has arrived, congratulating you with six night pearls, agate and red coral trees..."

"Congratulations to Wanqian, madman, and a pair of landscape paintings for Wanqian as a congratulatory gift..."

...

Many guests arrived one by one, offered birthday gifts, and were ushered into different seats according to their status.

"The young master of the Junshan faction has arrived, offering three pairs of jade bis as a congratulatory gift!"

At this moment, Fang Yuan walked in with Zhang Long and Zhao Hu, and the audience fell silent.

"It turns out that it is Mr. Fang, who came from a long way, and never greeted him personally, it is really rude..."

After all, in the eyes of outsiders, he was the thirteenth in the martial arts list, a congenital master of Dzogchen. He was led into the central hall, and the Heavenly Sword Sect Master stood up to greet him.

"My father has something to do and couldn't come. Once again, I wish the suzerain blessings like the East China Sea and a long life than Nanshan!"

Fang Yuan was wearing a jade crown and holding an ivory fan in his hand. He was dressed like a good man in a troubled world, which made the eyes of many famous chivalrous women shine brightly.

"Thank you, please take your seat!"

The Heavenly Sword Sect Master led Fang Yuan to the most central table, and none of the martial arts present refused to accept it.

"It turns out that the monk has also arrived!"

Fang Yuan could see that there was an old monk above him, with white eyebrows and a compassionate face, he couldn't help but greeted him.

Immediately, looking around again, the corner of his eye twitched again.

"Seventh on the martial list, Sword Demon Wushuangzi. Eighth on the martial list, king of swords. And tenth on the martial list, Venerable Raging Fire! Fourteenth and fifteenth on the martial list, brothers from the Xue family?"

In this table, there is not a single martial artist who is over 20 years old.

‘Even if the Heavenly Sword Sect Master has a big birthday, he may not have this face, right? ’ Fang Yuan sneered in his heart: ‘It’s enough to hold a martial arts conference! '

At this moment, they didn't say much, raised their wine glasses, and each made a round of toasts.

After half an hour, the guests gathered together and the house was full of high friends.

Sect Master Tianjian was full of joy, stood up, and his soft words spread throughout the audience: "Thanks to everyone for not giving up, I am really grateful for coming to celebrate the birthday of the little old man!"

"Today... all the famous martial arts masters are gathered together. It's not a joy. I would like to present three thousand-year-old snow lotus as a lottery. How about a small contest? As long as you are in the martial arts under the age of 30, you can come and compare. While I am waiting for the wine to warm up, it is also a pleasure to comment on the martial arts of various talents!"

Tianjianzong had already released the wind, and the lottery was indeed heavy enough.

Of course, more young knights, wanting to become famous, will never miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so among the guests this time, there are countless young heroes of all kinds.

It's just that being able to enter the Heavenly Sword Sect's mountain gate to celebrate one's birthday was originally a test.

"good!"

"Just as the suzerain said!"

People in the martial arts world, whether they like to be active or not to be quiet, hearing it at this moment is a great joy.

The Heavenly Sword Sect Master clapped his hands, and immediately a huge arena was set up on the square outside the Heavenly Sword Sect main hall.

"Young talents, anyone who is confident in their skills can come to the stage to invite a battle! If they can win ten games in a row, they can rest for half an hour. In the end, those who have won ten games in a row will compete for the first prize, how about it?"

This is not a competition, but a stage for display, so the rules are not too complicated and fair, the Heavenly Sword Sect Master said directly.

"good!"

Everyone in the martial arts present nodded in agreement.

The next moment, a blue figure came to the center of the arena with lightning speed: "I am Zhuge Qing, and I would like to teach the heroes of the world how to do it!"

"Zhuge Qing, that Thunderbolt Sword? Eighth on the Qianlong list?"

"It's actually already entered the Xiantian? I think the ranking may rise a few places, but unfortunately, no matter what, I can't surpass the first place on the Qianlong list!"

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Many discussions came one after another.

After Zhuge Qing listened to a few words, he raised his head stubbornly and stared at Fang Yuan, with a fighting spirit in his eyes.

However, he also knew the gap between himself and Fang Yuan. When he was judged by many seniors below, Fang Yuan sat peacefully and became the one who commented.

This gap is tantamount to the difference between heaven and earth.

"Zhuge Qing, I, Han Yiye, will meet you!"

Not long after, a gray-robed young man with a gun jumped onto the ring and started fighting. The scene was exciting, but unfortunately, in Fang Yuan's view, it was full of flaws and almost made him drowsy.

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"Fang Xu of the Junshan faction, you and I have a three-year agreement, how dare we fight today?"

I don't know how long it took, amidst the exclamation, Wang Tianming kicked a guy who had won five games in a row off the ring, and shouted at Fang Yuan.