Made of steel, the sharpness can be imagined. Although it is not a treasure, it is infinitely close to it. What a strong fist it is!

They all thought that this was definitely the disciple of some hidden master. Everyone became serious. Even though Li Shan's core disciples came out, they were all defeated.

So the news spread that the disciple of a certain hidden master was named "Leng". When others asked him his name, he only said this one word, and this was his name. In Tianxing

The largest faction in the dynasty Li Shan set up a challenge platform to welcome the young heroes from all over the world.

This competition has completely set off a frenzy, and even many sects from the other two dynasties came. For example, the Chaoyang Sect of the Rizhao Dynasty and the Huanyue Valley of the Yeyue Dynasty, various casual cultivators, and the princes and princesses also came.

Come to watch the competition, everyone is eager to try and become famous in one fell swoop.

All the sects have discussed and come to a conclusion, that is, the sect competition that is held every ten years will be held three years in advance. The location is Lishan, and a martial arts stage has been set up for this grand event.

All sects have sent out elite disciples, including close disciples of major elders, all looking forward to a good ranking. The sect competition is in full swing, and young casual cultivators are also welcome to join.

But everyone who faced Leng was defeated. Leng Zhong never used weapons from beginning to end. He just relied on his fists and confusing body skills. It was undoubtedly a certainty that Leng was the number one in this competition.

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It was at this time that Aoki's master appeared.

"Can I try?" When the last competition ended, a very nice voice came from the audience, and everyone was looking for the source of the voice.

I saw a man slowly walking up from the stage. The moment the man appeared, his "cold" eyes never left his body. His intuition told him that this was a troublesome opponent.

"Who is he?" Everyone asked in confusion.

"He must be the disciple of some powerful man, and he is definitely a monster!"

"Yes, looking at his calm expression, it seems that he is even better than Leng. It looks like it will be another exciting battle!"

"Yeah, I'm really looking forward to it!"

No one here has ever seen this man before. He is cold and no one knows where he comes from. He is dressed in green clothes and his handsome face makes people feel amiable, but he is also distant from others, as if he is not there.

The immortal who eats the fireworks of the world.

"I know your details. You have your mission, which is about your family. Do you believe me?"

"Tell me first and then talk!" Just like his name, he is a very cold person who doesn't talk much.

"You are no match for me." The man in green looked at him with a smile.

"Ang." A sword chanted, "The name of the sword is Black Iron." Leng took out a long sword that was completely black and took it directly at the man in green.

"Treasure, this is definitely a treasure, even an earth-level treasure. Looking at those black deeds, it is touching. It is a treasure that makes people feel cold in their souls!" The old man in the stands thought that he was staring at the weapon.

Black Sword said excitedly.
Chapter completed!