"It's so magical!" Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them, their eyes were trembling, and they were extremely shocked.
A moment later, nine haloes of light appeared on the Haotian Sword Platform, layer by layer in the void, and they were divided into nine layers. They were the ninth level of the Haotian sky!
"The Haotian Sword Platform is filled with powerful restrictions, which greatly suppress the warriors. The warriors' Yuanling and Yuanmai will be imprisoned, and even the power of their bloodline will be imprisoned!" At this time, Zhong Mingyu's voice sounded, deep and deep. said.
"This..." Everyone's eyes shrank, and their faces became ugly.
If even the power of blood is imprisoned, how can one reach the top of the sky after stepping onto the sword platform?
"The Haotian Sword Platform has no suppression of sword intent." At this time, Zhong Mingyu's voice continued, saying: "If you want to reach the top of the Haotian sky, you must rely on your own sword intent to inspire the Haotian Sword Seeds." , let the Haotian Sword Seed grow."
The crowd's eyes trembled, and they suddenly understood, and they all looked at the Haotian Sword Seed on the sword platform.
Everyone felt that the Haotian Sword species were limited, and they must be the first to enter the Haotian Sword Platform and snatch the Haotian Sword species later.
Zhong Mingyu looked indifferent. He knew that five thousand Haotian Sword Seeds were enough.
There are ten thousand swordsmen present, but at most only five thousand can enter the Haotian Sword Platform.
"They should be back soon. I wonder who the Seven Jue Demon Palace and the Ghost Prison Sect will send to participate in the Haotian Martial Arts Competition?" Zhong Mingyu looked at the sky, frowning, and his face was actually a little ugly.
The people he was waiting for were the people from Qijue Demon Palace and Ghost Prison Gate.
Qijue Demon Palace and Ghost Prison Sect, two major demon clan forces, had obtained the qualifications to participate in the Haotian Martial Arts Competition by unknown means.
This time, the swordsmen of Haotian Sword Martial Arts will compete on the same stage with the swordsmen of Qijue Demon Palace and Ghost Prison Sect!
"Boom!" At this moment, the void trembled, a gap opened directly in the sky, and a group of figures walked out.
The crowd looked shocked. Unexpectedly, someone tore through the void and came to the Haotian Sword Seal.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen figures appeared in front of everyone.
The two leaders were two old men in black, and they were very powerful.
One of them has a lean figure, a hawk-like nose, and wolf-like eyes. He looks fierce and extremely sinister.
The other person had a stooped figure, leaning on a dragon-headed crutch, standing tremblingly, making people worry that he would be blown down by a gust of wind.
"The King of Eagles from the Seven Absolute Demon Palace and the ghost master from the Ghost Prison Gate are actually two of them here!" When Zhong Mingyu saw the two old men in black, his eyes narrowed slightly, his face changed, and he was secretly surprised. .
He didn't expect that Qijue Demon Palace and Ghost Prison Sect would pay so much attention to Haotian Jingwu that they would let King Jueying and Guitongren come!
Jueyingwang and Guitongren are strong swordsmen from Qijue Demon Palace and Ghost Prison Gate respectively. They have been famous for a long time and their strength is very terrifying.
The two of them personally took action, indicating that Qijue Demon Palace and Ghost Prison Sect attach great importance to Haotian's martial arts competition.
Behind Jueying King and Guitongren, there were several young swordsmen standing respectively.
The most eye-catching ones are a blind swordsman and a purple-haired swordsman.
The blind swordsman, with blindfolds on his eyes, stood behind the Jueying King.
Although his eyes were covered, the sharp aura all over his body could not be concealed, especially the sword intent that faintly circulated throughout his body. It was extremely sharp and seemed to be able to tear everything apart.
The purple-haired swordsman stood behind Gui Tongren, with a handsome face and pale skin, and a pair of eyes with a sinister and cold light. He kept scanning the bottom, as if he was searching for something.
Nie Tian glanced at the blind swordsman and the purple-haired swordsman, and was slightly startled.
He sensed that the sword auras of the blind swordsman and the purple-haired swordsman were stronger than Yang Bingxuan, and far stronger than Yang Bingxuan.
But their age seems to be below Yang Bingxuan.
This undoubtedly shows that the swordsmanship talents of these two people are far superior to Yang Bingxuan.
At this time, two old men in black fell down, their eyes shining with sharp light, staring at Zhong Mingyu.
"Lord Jueying King, Lord Guitongren, I didn't expect these two seniors to come in person. I apologize for being a little disappointed in greeting you from afar." Zhong Mingyu took a step forward, spoke lightly, and gave a slight smile to King Jueying and Guitongren. Bowing is considered respectful.
After all, these two people are his seniors.
"Nephew Mingyu, I haven't seen you for a long time. Your swordsmanship has improved a lot." King Jueying laughed and took a step forward.
"Brother Jue, compared with nephew Ming Yu, we two old bones should really be buried in the grave." Ghost Tongren followed, looking like he was smiling but not smiling.
"Thank you, two seniors." Zhong Mingyu laughed, then focused his attention on the blind swordsman and the purple-haired swordsman, and asked: "These two little brothers have extraordinary swordsmanship. It seems that they are seven unique swordsmen." He must be a swordsman genius from the Demon Palace and the Hell Gate."
"Haha, genius is not considered a genius, just some talent." Jueying King laughed, looked at the blind swordsman and said: "His name is Jueqing, he is the number one swordsman genius in our Seven Jue Demon Palace in millions of years, and now he has become one." He is more than a thousand years old, and his sword realm can reach the ninth level of Sword Yun, which is pretty passable."
"Jianyun Ninth Level!" Zhong Mingyu's eyes narrowed slightly, then he laughed and said, "It's indeed passable."
Over a thousand years old, Jian Yun is in the ninth level of heaven. He is not only passable, he is simply a monster among monsters.
King Jueying said this clearly to show off deliberately.
"His name is Gui Jiaozi, he is an old closed disciple. He is several years older than the ruthless nephew, and his swordsmanship is the same as the ruthless nephew." Gui Tongren smiled faintly and glanced at Gui Jiaozi and said.
"There is a Jianyun Ninth Level Heaven!" Zhong Mingyu frowned, glanced at Gui Jiaozi, and couldn't help but scream in his heart.
Jueqing and Guijiaozi are both young, but their swordsmanship skills are very terrifying.
Looking at the entire Haotian Sword Martial Arts, I am afraid that only the one ranked first on the Haotian Sword Rankings can rival Jueqing and Guijiaozi.
At this time, Zhong Mingyu couldn't help but glance at Nie Tian, but his brows furrowed.
In his eyes, Nie Tian's talent was no weaker than that of Jueqing and Guijiaozi, but Nie Tian's swordsmanship was far behind these two.
"Nie Tian, are you capable of competing with Jueqing and Guijiaozi?" Zhong Mingyu couldn't help but feel worried.
"Senior Jue, Senior Gui, where are our Haotian Jianwu people?" At this time, Zhong Mingyu suddenly remembered something, his face changed slightly, and he looked at Jue Ying King and Gui Tongren and asked.
"Are you talking about the people who went to greet us?" King Jueying twitched the corner of his mouth, sneered, and said, "Don't be anxious, they will be here soon."
"Arrived soon?" Zhong Mingyu's face darkened, and he couldn't help but feel worried.
Three of the seven Haotian guardians stayed in Haotian Jianwu, while the other four went to meet the Jueying King, Guitongren and others with some geniuses in Haotian Jianwu.
But now, the people from Qijue Demon Palace and Ghost Prison Gate have arrived, but the people from Haotian Jianwu have not returned yet, which can't help but give Zhong Mingyu a bad premonition.
"Boom!" At this time, the void trembled, and then a gap appeared in the sky, and a group of figures walked out of it.
"Back!" Zhong Mingyu's eyes trembled, and he looked at the people high in the sky with surprise.
But the next moment, when he saw the group of figures clearly, his expression suddenly changed.
The four people headed by them were the four guardians of Haotian, and the four people at this moment were actually in a very embarrassed state. Each of them looked pale, and they were obviously seriously injured!
