Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Qingquan Inn, the largest restaurant in the city, closed its business early on the 17th of this month and erected a signboard that was temporarily closed at the door.

At the door stood two rows of black-faced warriors with no expressions. From time to time, young people came forward and went in after submitting the invitation.

Above the street, the crowds are on both sides, some are unknown, but it is obvious that there is something big to happen.

"I just entered, it seems to be Xia Xiyan of the Daxia State Qianjiang Pavilion. This woman is a rare genius of Qian Jiange. At the age of sixteen, she realized the meaning of the sword. Nowadays, it is also a young man in the big summer country. The next five A popular candidate for the top 20 of the national youth competition.

"There are also the winds of the Chu State Tianjianmen and the gold Wuji, both of whom have come, but they are all the top 100 players of the last Tianwubang."

"There are also people from Tang Guozhao's beasts. The guy seems to be the second disciple of the singer's head. The strength is very strong, and he is also a master in the Tang Dynasty."

"It seems to be the cold-splitting master of the holy volcano, the fourth generation of the younger generation in the southern archipelago. He even came, and what made this mysterious."

Looking at a young man, after entering the invitation, he walked in, and everyone on the crowd talked about it, and more and more felt that something big was going to happen.

Into this Qingquan Inn, all of them are young geniuses of all countries. Apart from those who have not seen the Dajin Kingdom, there are many geniuses in other four countries.

"Whether it will be related to the opening of the tower of the ancients, the tower of the ancients is opened every three years, and it seems that it is almost time to open."

Someone in the crowd suddenly remembered something, some excited said.

"It's definitely yes, or there will be so many young people coming here. It's just that the number of people invited this time may be more than three times the number of the previous session."

"The germination of the military's prosperous world has already begun. Those geniuses have grown up in more than a decade. The people invited by Tianmeng will definitely be more."

"I just don't know what the project will be for this assessment. Will the quota be increased?"

Others have also been seconded, and it is extremely certain that the Qingquan Inn must be related to the tower of the ancients.

In the spacious backyard behind Qingquan Inn, there is a huge platform in the middle, which is a few hundred meters long and wide. There are some tables and chairs around the ring.

Boom!

Above the ring, two young swordsmen with long-lasting and unpredictable skills are working on it.

Violent enthusiasm, with the collision of the blade, stirred up a series of energy shock waves.

When the overflowing shock wave is about to break through the ring, it is blocked by an invisible barrier, and a circle of ripples appears around the ring.

It was originally around the ring and there was a strong enchantment guardian that allowed the warriors to fight with confidence, without worrying about the tyrannical energy destroying the surrounding buildings.

Wind thunder sword flashes!

Jiuyang sword!

boom!

The two men shouted and raised their respective tempo to the top, making their own lore, the savage swords, and the mutual excitement, releasing the continuous explosion.

Above the ring is full of flying swords, and there are boundless swords, the two in the wind and sword dance, each has their own dozens of tricks to slowly stop.

The two sides stand firm, a series of competitions are equal, and there is no desire to continue, and there is no real time to actually shoot.

"Lu Chunsheng, your sword for three years, is still very sharp with the year, but I only have 70% strength. You will not be as relaxed as it is now in the next Tianwu list."

The warrior wearing a gray robes, when the sword was first placed in the sheath, appeared very confident.

The Lu Jiansheng's swordsman was a faint smile: "Zuo Tiancheng, don't think that you didn't use all your strength, I only used 50% of the strength."

Just outside the gate of this time, the wind was swaying with gold, and slowly came in.

Just entering the hospital, the two men on the platform immediately cast their eyes on them, all concentrated on the body of the wind.

Inductive to the sword of the body, the eyes suddenly showed a cautious look, in the depths of the eye, there is a burning war.

The meaning of the sword on the body was also unscrupulously pressed over, and the two even joined forces to press the wind and pressure.

The wind and eyelids of the wind are lifted slightly, and the swords in the body are rushing, and there seems to be a faint sound of swords in the air.

With one enemy and two, the wind and the wind did not go into the wind, and slowly walked forward, and the sword was even higher, and both Lu Chunsheng and Zuo Tiancheng were pressed down.

"Ha ha ha, even the combination of the wind can not suppress the wind, it seems that your harvest in the deep sea battlefield is not small!"

There was a loud laughter outside the hospital. A young man with a graceful figure and a smile on his face slowly entered the hospital.

Jin Wuji looked at the people, his face changed slightly, and the beast was fast and Shaoxuan, among the top 100 Tianwubang.

He was swept out of this person, and even the three moves did not block the wolf's exit, which is quite taboo.

Yan Shaoxuan also saw Jin Wuji, sneer and laughed: "So big scene, take a waste to do anything, you are not afraid to lose your Tianjianmen's face?"

Jin Wuji heard great anger, if not for the strength of the other party, the scene is like an attack.

Dingfeng took back his sword and looked at Xiao Shaoxuan's faint smile: "You brothers don't dare to talk to me like this. Isn't it too short to forget the original sword?"

Yan Shaoxuan’s face sank, thinking of a sword in his chest, not saying anything more, cold channel: “Reassured, no matter how strong you become, this time I will definitely report the original sword.”

The two men on the platform came down with a little frustration. Both of them were defeated in the last Tianwu list.

After two years of hard work, I did not expect that the gap with the winds will be bigger and bigger.

"This time the name of the tower of the ancient tower must be won, otherwise if he is first entered, there will be no chance to surpass it."

The two secretly said that only in the tower of the ancients, can we ensure that the strength will soar in a short period of time, or that there will be an adventure to completely exceed the wind.

As time passed, the number of people in the courtyard became more and more, and the tables and chairs in the stadium gathered a lot of people.

More than 100 people in the courtyard, each found a familiar person, surrounded by a small conversation.

After half a ring, four old men came in the courtyard. The eyes of the first person swept around the individual in the courtyard, and all the conversations stopped.

The invisible momentum, faintly exudes from him, this old man is actually a genuine Wuhuang-level powerhouse.

The three people next to it are not simple. They all have half-step Wuhuang-level repairs, and they are also first-class masters.

"Li Lao, people seem to have not arrived, Jiangzi Mo and Mu Xinya of Wanxue Palace have not come yet." After watching a circle, the one who looked at the head of the old man respectfully said.

Li Lao came to a table and chair in the middle of the courtyard and sat down, faintly said: "Let's wait, if Jiang Zimo does not come, there will be more gossip."

The geniuses in the field and the mood began to stir up. These four people are the top leaders of the Tianmeng League and the main person in charge of the trial of the ancient tower.

How to determine the number of places in this session is still a mystery until now, and everyone seems to have some expectations.

Outside the Qingquan Inn, Jiangzi Mo and Mu Xinya looked around from time to time, as if they were looking for someone.

Mu Xinya regained his gaze and said with a little disappointment: "Zi Mo, it seems that the person you said may not come."

Jiang Zimo smiled helplessly: "Forget it, the first time I met, he probably thought that I was not good, let's go, let other time be equal."