Chapter 1867

Then the energy on the stele surged in all directions,

More and more powerful people are coming,

There is a descendant of Taiyi's sword formula, whose cultivation has reached the late golden Wonderland, and his strength is similar to that of the sword king and the Heavenly Sword Master.

Taiyi sword Jue was the supreme sword Jue in the sword field hundreds of years ago, which can be ranked in the top three of the sword field.

However, due to the incomplete Taiyi jianjue later, the disciples of Taiyi jianjue were chased and killed by their enemies, and all of them died, so Taiyi jianjue was completely lost.

The last little doorman under Taiyi's sect realized the complete version of Taiyi's sword formula by virtue of the incomplete sword of the previous generation of Taiyi's venerable master. Then his cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, reaching the late golden Wonderland and gaining a great reputation.

He claimed to be the Taiyi venerable of this generation. When he arrived here, even the sword King Xu Qing was afraid of it, and the Heavenly Sword venerable arched his hand to show his friendship.

But Xu Feng is more humble. Facing the three mountains, his identity as the city leader is nothing.

The appearance of Taiyi once again shocked all the people in the field.

The three strong men in the late golden Wonderland stood in the same position, which aroused the exclamation of countless people.

Even Yang Tian had some accidents. Unexpectedly, a sword tablet was set up here, which caused so many strong people to come.

However, so far, there is no golden fairyland peak, and the existence of xuanfairyland level

As long as it's not the fairyland, he's not afraid of anything.

After all, although his strength is also in the later stage of golden Wonderland, he can sweep the spot with several cards

In the field, after a few hours, there are several strong players.

Without exception, all are golden Wonderland.

The two golden fairylands in the middle period, the three golden fairylands in the early period, and the five half step golden fairylands are well-known.

Those onlookers in the holy land have no hope for this. They finally come across an opportunity, but they did not expect that so many golden fairyland strongmen came.

When these golden fairyland strongmen are finished dividing up, don't say a mouthful of meat, they can't drink soup.

"How come there are so many strong men?"

The little woman in red beside Han Xianrou frowned and worried in her voice.

So many strong people are coming for the sword stele. I'm afraid that they will not be able to benefit from the sword stele at that time.

"Don't be afraid!"

The handsome young man said with a look of disdain: "I am the son of the Lord of the black iron city. The status of the black iron city is not much worse than that of the wanjian city. Moreover, my grandfather's identity is also in the middle of the golden Wonderland. Xu Feng, the Lord of the wanjian City, has visited my grandfather before. At that time, let's go forward and report my grandfather's identity, This Xu Feng will definitely arrange for us. "

After his words, the three teenagers around him looked at the handsome young man with adoration.

"Wow, brother Han Xuan, you are so powerful."

"Yes, yes, can you help me get on the stage? I also want to understand the meaning of the sword from this stele. "

"I want it, I want it too. Brother Han Xuan, we will take you as the leader in the future. You must help me this time."

Those teenagers are constantly flattering, and Han Xuan's whole face is up to the sky.

He opened his mouth to Han Xianrou and said, "sister Xianrou, you can rest assured this time. I will help you get on the stage. With my grandfather's awe, these people dare not touch us."

Han Xianrou frowned and ignored Han Xuan

You know, this place is wanjian city. It's a long distance from Heitie city.

Those strong people around the stele are the overlord of one side, and they don't pay attention to the awe of the Lord of the black iron city.

What's more, it's obvious that Xu Feng can't speak any more. Those who can speak are the three experts in the later golden Wonderland.

But Han Xuan is self righteous and thinks that his contacts can play a role.

After showing off for a while, his eyes fell on Yang Tian again. With contempt in his eyes, he said: "boy, you don't want to come forward to understand the meaning of the sword. Roll as far as possible."

Yang Tian raised his eyelids and gave him a look.

"I really don't know who gives you confidence and dares to challenge me. Even your grandfather, the city Lord, needs to kowtow and kneel when he sees me. If he dares to offend me again, you can't afford the price."

"You..."

When Han Xuan heard these words, his eyes burst out with a roar. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he found that a terrible force burst out from the boy in white in front of him and rolled him down.

"Boom!"

Han Xuan only feels the pressure like the sky rolling towards him, and then his back is bent down, and he kneels directly in front of Yang Tian.

"Brother Han Xuan, what's the matter with you?"

The young talents saw Han Xuan kneel down, with panic on their faces, and wanted to help him up

However, even if they use the power of nine cattle and two tigers, they are still unable to pull Han Xuan up. The little girl in red was a little worried. She looked at Han Xianrou and asked, "what happened? Did someone hit my cousin? Delicate, please help my cousin. " Han Xianrou didn't want to help Han Xuan, but she was asked by her friend at this time. She sighed. Then her beautiful eyes looked at Yang Tian and said softly, "Sir, please stop. It's enough to teach him a lesson." Yang Tian took a look at her, and then took back the coercion. Then he stood in the field with his negative hand and looked at the stele without any reaction“ Asshole When Han Xuan got up from the ground, his whole face twisted. Kneeling down in front of his goddess's eyes is tantamount to losing his face. How can he let Yang Tian go? Just when he plans to rush up and fight against Yang Tian, Han Xianrou says directly: "his strength is equal to mine. If you are not afraid of death, do it. Don't ask me to help you at that time." After hearing this, the rest of the young talent quickly stopped Han Xuan“ Brother Han Xuan, think twice. This boy is a little strong. If we make a move, I'm afraid we'll fall into his hands. "“ Yes, yes. I'd better wait until I get back to the black iron city, and then find someone to solve this problem. "“ It's very important to make a decision about the stele. Wait until the stele is settled. " They don't know what strength Yang Tian is, but if Han Xianrou doesn't stand on their side, he's definitely not Yang Tian's opponent. Han Xuan, though unwilling, can only follow this step down. He stares at Yang Tian coldly and says: "boy, we don't finish this matter. This is the sword field. I'll let you know the cost of offending me." Although I couldn't fight, I was arrogant. However, Yang Tian just took a look at him, and then directly scared him so that his face turned white that he almost knelt down again. Yang Tian disdains to sneer, and then ignores the man. Instead, he focuses on the field. At this time, the sword tablet finally stops growing, and a black stone with sword marks appears in front of everyone. This black stone exudes a heavy and desolate atmosphere, and it is full of mottled color. There is a stone platform at the bottom of the stele, and there are ten positions on the stone platform. These ten positions surround the stele and are connected with it. After those golden fairyland strongmen in the field looked at each other, their eyes focused on the position of the sword tablet. One by one, with a chill behind their eyes, they watched the people next to them warily. Obviously, there are only ten positions on the stone platform that can understand the meaning of the sword. And they have more than ten people here. How should the quota be allocated? At this time, the sword King Xu Qing said with an indifferent smile: "as you can see, the ten positions on the stone platform of this sword tablet are arranged in turn, but there are more than ten people here. In order to avoid unnecessary disputes, we should find a fair way."“ What is the fairest way? " At the beginning of golden Wonderland, a strong man looked at the sword king and asked everyone's voice. However, the sword king looked around at them and said slowly, "in this world, strength is always respected, and so is the sword field. So I propose to allocate positions according to strength. Those who are qualified to sit in these ten positions can stay here. If they don't agree, they can fight! If you win, the qualification belongs to the winning party! "