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Chapter 6033 Lord of door visits

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    In addition, Numu Wufo has an astonishing talent in pupil art. Among contemporary geniuses, he is known as the first person in pupil art, so he was awarded the title of Numu Wufo.

    From him and Lingxin Buddha, Lin Chen felt the breath of movement and stillness, moving like mountains and seas, quiet like an ancient well without waves, they are all talents with a firm will, and should not be underestimated.

    After retracting his gaze, Lin Chen thought to himself: "The Seventh Sect has reached the Sixth Sect, and now only the Yuantian Sword Sect, the head of the Seven Sects, is left. I wonder what kind of demeanor that sword martial saint son is?"

    When the time came to the evening, the disciples of the Yuantian Sword Sect finally arrived late, and eight young men and women walked in, surrounded by a pair of men and women who looked like a couple of gods.

    I saw the man on the left, he was the master of Yuantian Jianzong, the son of sword and martial arts.

    He is more than nine feet tall, has a very handsome appearance, his skin is as white as jade, his eyes are piercing, he wears a gold-plated jade crown with sword patterns on his head, he wears brocade clothes with cloud patterns, and a jade pendant hollowed out with dragon and phoenix.

    "What a handsome young man who is as rich as jade."

    And the woman walking side by side with him is also eye-catching.

    I saw that her beauty is completely different from Wen Yushu and Yuluanke. It is a kind of pure beauty, like a white lotus that emerges from mud and is not stained.  .

    She was wearing a pure white long skirt embroidered with a white lotus pattern, her legs were slender and slim, and her beautiful black hair hung down to her slender waist, fluttering gently, like a fairy Lingbo coming gracefully, the beauty is subconsciously beautiful  He held his breath, as if afraid of disturbing this moving beauty.

    Following her entry into the arena, the six major disciples including the Sword Martial Son, the Lingxin Buddha Son, the Heavenly Killer, and the Devil Heart Holy Son all greeted each other with each other.

    "Hahaha, Brother Jianwu, long time no see. I heard that you have come back from training and achieved outstanding results. I really can't stand it. This time we have to have a good competition." Tianshazi laughed.

    "That's right. I can only participate in the Spirit Martial Dao Meeting once in this life. It was inconvenient to make a move in the past. This time, it's just a matter of winning and losing."

    Sitting with the Golden Sword in Dama, the Demon Heart Son is not to be outdone, with thick lips smiling, the magic robe draped around his body bulging, his eyes are magical and powerful.

    After he finished speaking to Shengzi Jianwu, he looked at Saintess Tianlian again, looking greedily at that pure and beautiful face, and said: "Miss Tianlian, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are becoming more and more beautiful."

    Tianlian Saintess's cheeks were slightly stiff, but she returned to normal in a blink of an eye. She was obviously used to the eyes and words of the devil's son. She had no words, her sandalwood mouth was slightly closed, and she was as quiet as a lotus after rain, quiet and beautiful.

    Seeing this, the Sword Master who was sitting with her seemed to look across at the Demon Heart Son, and said in a disdainful tone: "The Lingwu Dao will be held, and everyone is vying to be the first, and my sword martial arts is no exception. If you dare to fight, what's wrong with my sword martial arts?"  Scary?"

    "Very good, very good, hahaha"

    The Son of the Demon Heart laughed when he heard the words, and the Son of Heaven also laughed, the Son of the Spirit Heart recited "Amitabha", the angry Wu Buddha grinned and showed his snow-white front teeth, the Son of Heavenly Star and the Goddess of the Moon Spirit talked and laughed  , It seems that they don't pay attention to this, the Son of Five Elements and the Son of Wanchu smiled and said nothing, just watching from the sidelines.

    The other disciples who came to the Seventh University were also fighting openly and secretly, fighting with each other, and it was very lively, but all this seemed to have nothing to do with the geniuses of the Twelve Small States, and no one cared.

    As for the geniuses in the Twelve Small States, even though they were good, they all remained silent, as if they had long understood that the protagonists of the Lingwu Daohui were the seven geniuses who came to visit.

    Lin Chen took all this into his eyes, and his expression was calm, but Xiao Huo was a little annoyed, and muttered: "Daddy, these guys are too arrogant."

    The Tree of Light next to it, as well as Wen Yushu and Yu Luanke all nodded in agreement, and the father and son of the Blood Devourer and the Gulan Demon Saint all looked bitter.

    "Let them go." Lin Chen said lightly.

    Xiao Huo reluctantly said "Oh", if Daddy Cheap hadn't reminded her before, otherwise she would have fallen out long ago, and would have pissed off Shengzi Jianwu and others.

    The little girl clenched her fists angrily, and said maliciously in her heart: "Grandma, I will endure this day. After tomorrow, I can't see these bastards being beaten to death."

    As the sun set, the sky to the west of Lingwu City was as bright red as blood, as if it foreshadowed that there would be an earth-shattering battle after tomorrow.

    As it got dark, a bright moon filled the sky like a jade plate, and the bustling Lingwu Dojo became quiet.

    I saw that the seven geniuses who came to the door who were fighting with each other, all sat cross-legged to adjust their breath, rejuvenated their energy, and prepared for tomorrow's big battle.

    The geniuses from the Twelve Small States, such as Shanhai and Tianhan, were busier than the visits of the Seven Greats. Some swallowed divine pills, some comprehended supernatural powers, and some offered sacrifices to divine weapons.

    One night without words??

    The next day, before the bright moon in the sky receded completely, a white belly appeared in the east, which soon shone bright and warm in the morning light.

    The morning sun was rising, and the bright moon was receding. The Lingwu Dojo, which had been silent all night, seemed like a pot had exploded. There were a lot of people and conversations.

    It wasn't until Sishi was approaching that the entire dojo returned to calm, because there were majestic voices from outside the dojo:

    "Silence! The seven masters have arrived, all juniors welcome you."

    Before the words fell, I saw the seven disciples who had spoken, all arranged their clothes and got up to greet them, followed by the sword martial saint son, Lingxin Buddha son and Tianshazi bowed down, and said in unison: "Congratulations, master, seniors!  .¡±

    Seeing this, the leaders of the Twelve Small States sighed in their hearts, and then led a group of juniors to stand up to greet them. The Shangyang Fengsheng, the Primordial Blood Sage, and the Tianhan Sansheng all stood up.

    Xiaohuo snorted, and seemed to have a lot of opinions on this, but when she saw that Daddy had stood up, she also stood up reluctantly.

    At this moment, all the practitioners in the entire Lingwu Dojo stood up, showing a lot of momentum.

    Then, I heard slight but strong footsteps from outside the dojo, and then I saw seven middle-aged men and one woman walking in, followed by a group of old men with white heads and white heads.

    These eight people are Yuantian Sword Saint, Vajra Immovable Saint Buddha, Heavenly Killer Master, Five Elements Lord, Wanchu God Master, Demon Heart Palace Master, Xinghai Master and Xingyue Godmother.

    They are the eight most powerful people in today's Lingwu State, representing the seven great powers, each of them occupying one side, and they have stood for hundreds of millions of years.

    The leaders of the Twelve Small States, such as Shangyang Fengsheng and Tianhan Sansheng, have no choice but to bow their heads and bow their heads in front of them. They are honest and honest.

    Under the watchful eyes of everyone in the audience, the eight Yuantian Sword Masters walked to the east of the dojo.

    In the next moment, a pavilion appeared out of thin air in the eastern area, as if it was above the clouds, which made people feel unattainable and could only be looked up.

    On the pavilion, eight jade seats were placed, and the eight Yuantian Sword Saints sat down in turn, keeping a distance from each other, except for the Xinghai leader and the Xingyue teacher's mother who sat close together.

    Lin Chen looked at it with great interest. After learning about it from Yuan Xue and others, he realized that this is the most different place between Xingyue Dongtian and the other six.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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