The group of disciples from Langhuan Sword Residence stood aside, trembling, not knowing what to do.
"Let me ask you, have you ever produced a master-level master from your Langhuan Swordsmen?"
Yan Sihai suddenly asked.
Disciples, look at me and I look at you. An older one stood up.
"Except for the sect master, there is no one."
Yan Sihai looked at him carefully, but his expression didn't look like he was lying.
"That would be strange."
He touched his chin and his expression became confused.
"Not necessarily."
A younger disciple said
"Uncle Lu went to Kunlun back then. Although he never came back, it is said that Kunlun produced a thousand masters. Maybe Master Lu was one of them."
"Uncle Lu?"
"Yes, he is the sect leader's junior brother. He went to Kunlun three years ago because of the inheritance of the Sword God, but he never came back. He must have died in Kunlun together with the tens of thousands of martial arts people."
"What's his name?"
"My full name is Lu Dongxuan."
Yan Sihai and Chang Sheng looked at each other at the same time.
"If he died three years ago, how did he appear in the capital?"
Chang Sheng's eyes moved and he asked about that disciple.
"Do you have a portrait of your uncle?"
"That's not true, but you can draw it now. Most of us have met Uncle Master."
After a long while, Yan Sihai and Chang Sheng were silent, holding portrait paintings in their hands.
"This is getting more and more bizarre."
After a long time, Chang Sheng sighed.
Yan Sihai sneered.
"A dead person who has been dead for eight years can still be alive and kicking. Nothing in this world can be said to be bizarre or not."
"That's all, let's go back to Qingzhou first after I recover from my injuries. Your mother will probably scold me to death."
Chang Sheng shook his head
"No, we still have to go to Xiangshan Mountain."
"Xiangshan? How do you think that if you come out, you will be on the edge of Penglai, and you will die without knowing how?"
Chang Sheng told Yan Sihai about the conversation he had just had with Li Qingchou, but when Yan Sihai heard it, he refused even more sternly.
"I don't even know if I can survive tomorrow. How can I still care about others? Come back with me quickly. The news of Taiyang City's destruction has spread all over the world. I'm afraid your mother won't be able to sleep at night."
The two argued for a long time and finally decided to wait until Yan Sihai recovered from his injuries before making a decision.
However, a few days later, on August 11, another piece of news detonated the world.
On August 8, great changes occurred in the southern martial arts world and Mount Taixuan in one day.
The sword sect was destroyed, and the sword master Mo Xiao was missing!
August 14th, Youzhou City.
Chang An sat cross-legged in the backyard, slowly opened his eyes, and held five small colorful flags fluttering in the wind.
The inner strength wall slowly unfolded, and in an instant, his eyes became extremely sharp, and he threw out the five colorful flags in his hand.
Insert into the five directions of the backyard.
Then oh yo, he took out a small bottle from his arms, opened the bottle, and several black mist floated out from the bottle.
But as soon as the black mist reaches the mouth of the bottle, it will scatter in all directions.
However, countless sword energy cages shrouded them in place.
Chang An shouted loudly and threw the black mist locked in the five sets of sword energy cages towards the five colorful flags respectively.
In an instant, five colorful flags swallowed up the black fog and emitted light like a five-pointed star.
Then, a transparent dome was erected within the area covered by five colorful flags!
Two feet in radius are all within the barrier!
Seeing this, Chang An showed a satisfied smile and said to himself
"It's no secret that I have been practicing for many days. This barrier can already cover an area of two feet."
August 15th, Youzhou Dabi Day.
"Brother Chang An, it's dawn."
Chang An sat cross-legged inside the barrier, and the rising sun fell lightly into the backyard.
"Whoosh!"
Chang An gathered a stream of true energy in his right hand, and saw that the true energy turned into a dragon shape and condensed in his palm.
The five colorful flags scattered around shook violently, were pulled out of the soil, and quickly flew into Chang An's palm.
Wan Chaoyang's eyes suddenly lit up
"Zhen Qi turns into reality. Brother Chang An's internal strength is truly superb!"
Chang An smiled slightly and explained
"That's not the case. I've just been pondering over Master Chen's barrier these past few days, and gained some experience in the use of internal power."
There were footsteps again.
Chang An's eyes were like daggers, and his inner strength swept out, and a strong wind swept through the entire backyard.
Wan Chaoyang was horrified. He was caught off guard and was overwhelmed by the strong wind!
Even though they were both at the Grand Master level, he actually felt that he was an unworthy enemy in front of Chang An!
"Master Chang, it's us!"
Behind him, Chen Buyi, who had just entered the backyard, hurriedly called for help.
Chang An restrained his inner strength, the backyard calmed down again, and looked at himself with satisfaction.
"good."
Behind them, Chen Buyi and the chief manager were stunned.
The chief steward swallowed hard.
"Chang Family Master, are you really only at the Grandmaster level?"
Chang An hesitated for a moment and unfolded his inner strength wall.
The true energy is like a wave, pushing outwards one after another, but it still stays within three feet.
However, he quickly put away his inner strength wall and did not try to break through three feet.
"Why don't you try, Master Chang? With Master Chang's performance just now, it is not impossible to break through the Grand Master."
The chief manager said with some regret.
Chang An doesn’t think so.
"I was just inspired by the barrier and changed the route of internal force operation. The real state is indeed the master level."
"Bah bang bang!"
Chen Buyi clapped his hands and praised, then he felt ashamed and said
"Master Chang is really a genius. I have had this barrier in my hands for so long, but I have achieved nothing. Unexpectedly, in just a few days, Master Chang has made rapid progress. It seems that the barrier in my hands is really a waste of natural resources."
Chang An bowed to Chen Buyi.
"We still need more generosity from Mr. Chen."
The chief steward interrupted
"Master Chang, the competition should begin. The two of us are here to invite you to join us."
"Then let's go."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chang An kicked off the ground out of thin air. His whole figure seemed to be gliding in the air until he was several feet away before landing on the courtyard wall. With just one step, it was another extremely long gliding distance.
"Is this the rumored Taxue Wuhen? It's true that seeing it is better than hearing it a hundred times."
Chen Buyi praised.
The chief steward's eyes emitted two rays of light and he said in a deep voice.
"This is not walking on the snow without a trace. The King of Thieves Jia Li's walking on the snow is without a trace. Although it is the best movement technique in the world, the light kung fu performed by the Chang Family Master at this moment is already like a god's flying skill in the air, far better than walking on the snow. No trace left.”
On the other side, Wan Chaoyang's figure also jumped up to a high place, and his movement was different, like a willow branch swaying in the wind, constantly swinging between high houses.
"Let's follow."
While talking, the two of them also started to move. After all, they were the best assassins in the world, and their physical skills were also outstanding.
With half a stick of incense and only half a stick of incense, Chang An rushed out of reincarnation.
The outer edge of the Samsara Forest is the Five Cities Supervisory Area, and the Five Cities Supervision Area is built on an open plain.
And this plain is where the Youzhou Competition is held.
At this time, the plain was already crowded with people.
Almost half of the residents of Youzhou City rushed here.
But what he saw in front of him shocked Chang An.
It's not because there are many people here, but because the people here are all young people. They all look like they are in their teens or 20s.
There are no old people, no middle-aged people, only young people.
The plain is divided into twelve areas by the crowd, and each area is separated by at least ten miles.
A flag is placed high in each area, representing each building.
The area where Chang An is now is facing the Scarlet Emperor City, and the flag of the area is the Golden Dragon Flag.
Then, Wan Chaoyang and others also rushed here one after another.
“It looks like this year’s competition is going to be completely reshuffled.”
The chief steward looked at the twelve full areas.
"Our area is also competing. It seems that they don't take us two landlords seriously at all."
Chen Buyi smiled bitterly.
"It's the former landlord."
The chief steward glanced at Chen Buyi, his tone full of helplessness.
"Tell me the rules."
Chang An said.
The chief steward stepped forward
"Actually, there are no rules. The competition is the same every year, but this year's scale is a bit bigger. Take this year as an example. There are twelve arenas. Everyone can challenge at will. The winner is the one who defends the arena."
"The competition lasts for five days. As long as the competition ends and becomes the last person standing in the ring, he will be the winner of this area and take charge of the first floor."
"After selecting the twelfth building owner, the strongest one among them will be selected to become the building owner."
Chang An looked at the rest of the area and said lightly
"Each of these areas is at least ten miles apart. Ordinary people can't make it in time even if they are in a hurry. It is said that they can challenge at will, but in fact, ordinary people can also choose an arena to challenge their power."
The chief steward stroked his beard
"This is a limitation. Experts who are not at Kuofu level do not even have the freedom to choose the arena. For example, the farthest area has the fewest challengers, but just rushing can consume most of your energy. At the same time, there may not be any I’ll choose another arena when I get the chance.”
"Can't you ride a horse?"
Wan Chaoyang asked.
"Of course not. Racing is also part of the competition."
While a few people were talking, a sparse crowd began to rush elsewhere.
In the distance, there are also people coming in this direction.
"Hurry and go to another arena. There is a grandmaster here. There is no hope."
This is some scattered information obtained from those who left.
"It seems that there is a grandmaster here in Longlou District."
Wan Chaoyang said.
"Go in and have a look."
Chang An smiled, opened the protective air wall, and slowly walked into the crowd.
But seeing the densely packed crowd, Chang An's body-protecting Qi wall pushed a way out of the way.
There were exclamations from the crowd
"Another Grandmaster!"
Soon, the news spread throughout the entire area, and many people left silently.
Several people walked to the ring easily. Because of the strength Chang An showed, it seemed that everyone around him was deliberately avoiding him.
At this time, there was no one within ten feet of where they were standing.
The arena is very large, at least fifty feet long and wide.
On the opposite side of the ring, there is another person. The position he is standing is also within one foot, and no one dares to approach.
At this time, there were still two people fighting on the stage.
The man on the other side of the ring burst out with astonishing momentum the first time he saw Chang An appear.
He stared straight at Chang An and ignored the two people who were still fighting in the ring.
The people around felt the collision of momentum between the two and began to whisper.
"It seems that the battle for the master of the Dragon Tower must be between these two people."
Chang An didn't take it seriously and still watched the fight on the ring with relish.
At this time, the battle between the two people in the ring was already fierce. The internal strength of the two people was at the level of Tonghe, one holding a sword and the other holding a knife.
With sparks flying everywhere, the swords were broken into two pieces and inserted into the ground.
"By the way, Chief Manager, Mr. Chen, how come you in Youzhou are all young people and there are no old people?"
Chang An suddenly asked.
The chief manager and Host Chen looked at each other, and they were a little unclear.
"Actually, I have thought about this issue, but both of us are outsiders and not locals in Youzhou. We don't know much about this issue."
Chen Buyi added
"But it is true. The local residents of Youzhou are basically young people under the age of thirty."
Chang An suddenly sneered.
"It's really interesting."
While talking, the two people on the stage had already decided the winner. The sword holder narrowly won half a move and knocked his opponent off the stage.
At this moment, a dark wind suddenly blew up above the arena.
Everyone exclaimed as a gray-eyed woman descended from the sky. This woman was dressed in a powerful outfit and her aura was so powerful that the man on the stage was almost unable to stand.