"It's Jiuding Mountain!"

"Jiuding Mountain draws the 'two'!"

"The first competition was Yin and Yang Palace vs. Jiuding Mountain? This time, it was so exciting!"

Daohun's words were quickly responded because the jade tag drawn by Jiuding Mountain had already appeared, so this game was destined.

However, such a game made other sects feel a little emotional. After all, what happened in Jiuding Mountain a few months ago had already spread all over the world.

Tianxing, the former sect leader of Jiuding Mountain, suffered tragic misfortune in the Tiandao Pavilion. Then, Jiuding Mountain and Yinyang Palace reached an alliance. Now, a new sect leader emerged from the sky.

All of this seems to be telling something, but it is unknown what kind of "story" is hidden in it.

Now, with the destiny of this game, the major sects also know that the answers in it are likely to be revealed in the game.

"Is Jiuding Mountain?" Daohun looked at the location of Jiuding Mountain, looked at the masked young man "Bai Fei" sitting in front of him, and another flash of light flashed in his eyes.

Judging from outsiders' eyes, the Yin-Yang Palace and Jiuding Mountain must be conspiring for some major event, but in fact, if it weren't for the invitation from the Tianxia Alliance that Mu Qingfeng suddenly issued at this time, the Taoist soul now would not be in Tianchan Mountain, but in Jiuding Mountain.

A new sect leader who has never met before?

Masked young man!

In addition, the "Six Elders" who have not returned to Jiuding Mountain and have not returned yet.

Daohun didn't know what happened here, but it is certain that Jiuding Mountain is not under its control now.

As the battle between Jiuding Mountain and Yinyang Palace was decided, the numbers drawn by the two disciples, Lingyun Tower and Fuxi Valley, quickly appeared.

The number "three" drawn in Lingyunlou, and the number "four" drawn in Fuxigu.

This result made Mo Shanshi, the owner of Fuxi Valley, twitch slightly, his lips twitch, but soon, Mo Shanshi recovered, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

No one knows what Mo Shanshi is thinking, but what is certain is that Mo Shanshi is not afraid or dissatisfied with such a matchup result.

The remaining two jade tablets lay quietly in the hands of the disciples of the Tiandao Pavilion, and a disciple also walked out of the Shadow Sect and slowly came to the disciples of the Tiandao Pavilion.

"Seven, you must draw seven!" While the Shadow Sect disciple was muttering, his hand slowly pressed on a jade tablet.

Wu Yu'er's face did not change much about the actions shown by the Shadow Sect disciples, but the face of Zu Lian, the leader of Xuanji Sect, became obviously a little nervous.

"Don't draw the 'seven', never draw the 'seven'..." Zu Lian muttered almost like the Shadow Sect disciples, because once the Shadow Sect draws the digit seven, it means that the first opponent of Xuanji Sect will be Tiandao Pavilion, which is definitely not something he wants to see.

"It's six!"

"The Shadow Gate draws six!"

"The first round, Tiandao Pavilion is in a bye!"

Soon, when the number "Six" on the jade tag lit up, the major sects also shouted, Xuanji Sect fought against the Shadow Sect, which was simply a fateful duel.

"Six?! Hahaha... Shadow Gate, this time my Zulian must let you know that the pancakes are not that easy to sell. Please listen to me and beat them hard. If you can't beat them until they can't move, you won't have to come back!" Zulian reacted quickly after being slightly stunned for a moment.

"Yes, please rest assured that before they are abolished, we will never give them the opportunity to say the word "sacrifice"!" The three Xuanji Sect disciples standing behind Zu Lian quickly received the order.

"Okay, very good, hahaha..." Zu Lian also smiled at this moment, smiling happily and brilliantly, as if he had already seen the Shadow Sect disciple lying on the ground with bloody flesh and blood.

And the people in other sects were looking at me and I looked at you. They naturally knew that Xuanji Sect and Shadow Sect had always been in disagreement. However, what they didn't understand was what Zu Lian said, "Bread is not so easy to sell."

Of course, it is unlikely that Zu Lian could explain this heart-wrenching pain, so the other disciples of the sect could only guess based on their imagination.

After the lottery draw ended, the results of the first round of battle naturally came out. The first game was Yin Yang Palace against Jiuding Mountain, the second game, Lingyun Tower against Fuxibao, and the third game, Xuan Ji Sect against Shadow Gate.

As the convener of this World Alliance, Tiandao Pavilion was lucky enough to successfully advance as a bye in the first round of martial arts competition.

Is there any dark side in this?

For example, whether the jade token has done something wrong, the numbers inside are actually controlled by disciples of Tiandao Pavilion. No one knows, but these are actually no longer important.

Importantly, Tiandao Pavilion successfully won seven. As the only lucky person in the first round of martial arts competition, he successfully advanced with his luck against the will.

"The result of the lottery has come out, fairness and justice, all the colleagues can see it, but what are you interested in the result of the lottery?" Mu Qingfeng's mouth moved slightly, and he was also smiling in his heart, and his smile was very bright, but he was well covered up.

"Xuan Ji Sect has no objection!" Zu Lian was the first to speak.

"No."

“Neither we.”

“…”

Soon, Lingyun Tower, Fuxigu and other sects also spoke one after another, and no one had any opinions on the order of this battle.

"Okay, let's start. The first battle is between Yin and Yang Palace and Jiuding Mountain." Mu Qingfeng nodded, and at the same time, he felt relieved.

As Mu Qingfeng's voice fell, the current guru Bai Fei, the masked young man, stood up at this moment, looked at a black shadow behind him, and then nodded gently.

He didn't say much, but the black shadow quickly took the order and walked out of the crowd. All this was seen in the eyes of everyone, and it could be said to be a natural like flowing clouds and water.

But this natural...

But it surprised all the sect leaders, even Mo Shanshi, the valley master of Fuxi Valley, a little surprised, because when the masked young Bai Fei made the decision to select personnel, he did not seek any advice from even one elder in advance, and none of the elders standing behind Bai Fei spoke.

All this only shows one thing, that is, the masked young man Bai Fei has extremely high prestige in Jiuding Mountain, and is not a puppet launched by the elders of Jiuding Mountain, but a real master of Jiuding Mountain.

"Who is he? Is it really as Jiuding Mountain said, is this masked young man Bai Fei really the closed disciple left by his former sect leader Tianxing?" The same question flashed through almost everyone's mind, but no one dared to ask.

Because everyone knows that the problem with Jiuding Mountain is not strength, but civil strife. Once the civil strife in Jiuding Mountain is calmed down, then Jiuding Mountain will still be the powerful Jiuding Mountain among the five gates of the Holy Realm.

Of course, the most important thing is that this battle is compared with the younger generation of disciples, which is another great advantage for Jiuding Mountain.

The result of this battle is unknown.

At least at this moment, no one knows who will win and lose in the battle between Yin and Yang Palace and Jiuding Mountain.

...

A black shadow walked out of the camp of Jiuding Mountain, interrupting everyone's thinking, and soon came to the middle of the celestial top, under the altar.

It can be seen that Black Shadow's figure is a little thin, but it can be seen that there is an extremely sharp aura on Black Shadow's body.

Without taking off the cloak he wore on his head, a long sword appeared quietly in the hand of Heiying. The blade was pitch black, but a faint light of blood appeared.

"The disciple of Jiuding Mountain 'Black Knife' is twenty-eight years old." The black shadow spoke, but in a very simple sentence, he had already finished all the introduction.

"Black Knife?"

"Why hasn't anyone ever heard of this name?"

"If you haven't heard of it, you should have made a breakthrough recently. It seems that this black knife must have suddenly understood some extremely powerful avenue!"

"Yeah, it's possible!"

After hearing the introduction of Heiying, the disciples of other sects started to discuss in a low voice. After all, this battle is of great significance and can be said to have the opportunity to become famous in one battle. Therefore, everyone was naturally a little curious about the disciple of Jiuding Mountain who claimed to be the Black Sword who stood up.

At this time, the hall master of Yin and Yang Palace Dao Hun also looked at the Yin and Yang mask figure behind Dao Xin again. However, soon, his eyes also moved away from the Yin and Yang mask figure to a disciple standing behind several elders of Yin and Yang Palace, and then nodded gently.

The disciple quickly walked out and jumped into the front of the black sword. A flash of light in his hand, and two long swords, one black and one white, also appeared in his hand.

"The Yin-Yang Palace disciple 'Fang Miao' is also twenty-eight years old, with the peak strength of the Reincarnation Realm!" After the disciple stood up, he quickly introduced.

"Is it Fang Miao?!"

"I didn't expect that Fang Miao was sent out in the first battle of Yin and Yang Palace. I heard that Fang Miao was a super genius of the Mingyue Dynasty before. Later, after entering Yin and Yang Palace, he was focused on being cultivated by the Taoist Soul of the Hall Master. He personally guided him for three months. He can be said to be the first person in his life in his young man in Yin and Yang Palace!"

"It seems that Yin and Yang Palace is going to establish authority in the first battle!"

After hearing Fang Miao's introduction, the other disciples of the sect were quickly excited. After all, the name Fang Miao has a very great influence.

"The first battle is Fang Miao in Yin and Yang Palace, against the Black Knife of Jiuding Mountain, and start!" A disciple of Tiandao Pavilion, who was in charge of Wu Bi, also announced loudly at this time.

As the sound fell, the black knife wearing a black cloak on his head also moved. Almost in an instant, he bullied himself to Fang Miao, a disciple of the Yin-Yang Palace.

"Are you going close?" Fang Miao's eyes were slightly shocked, but he was relieved soon. His right leg was slightly a little on the ground, and his figure retreated toward the rear like a flying swallow.

There are many top geniuses in the Yin and Yang Hall, but the first person sent by Daohun was Fang Miao. Naturally, there is a recognition of his strength here, but the most important reason is that he is calm enough.

Therefore, after seeing the Black Knife bent on the ground, he quickly made a decision. Even though he was not weak in close combat, he still did not choose to fight head-on.

There is an old saying that one can fight, then one will decline, and then one will be exhausted. Without truly understanding the strength of the opponent, Fang Miao’s choice is to seek victory in a steady manner.

However, the moment Fang Miao withdrew, he suddenly felt a little chill behind him. This feeling made him feel very uncomfortable and even had a strong sense of crisis.

This surprised Fang Miao. After all, the black knife was right in front of him. So where did the chill behind him come from? Could it be that someone in Jiuding Mountain had a secret move behind his back?

impossible!

In such a battle in front of you, the Lord of the Five Sects of the Holy Realm personally serves as the referee. No matter how skillful the Lord of the Five Sects of the Holy Realm is, he will never be able to escape the gaze of the Lord of the Five Sects of the Holy Realm.

Fang Miao was sure in his heart, but even so, he stabbed the white sword in his left hand behind and blocked the black sword in front of him.

For just one word...

stable!

"Crack!" An extremely crisp sound rang out, and then an arm was thrown into the air, and a white sword was tightly held on that arm.

Blood splattered in the air.

It was a bit bloody and a little cruel, but, more exaggeratedly, after the first arm was thrown away, the second arm also flew up, and a black sword was tightly held in his hand.

"Ah!" A bitter cry roared out from Fang Miao's mouth, but this obviously could not stop the long sword in the black knife's hand. The blood light lit up on the blade, captivating the soul.

At this moment, the only thing everyone could see was countless shadows surrounding Fang Miao, and each shadow was holding a long sword with blood in his hand.
To be continued...