"In the hall covered with clouds and clouds".

    On the raised stone platform, the seven foot great xuanxiao sword emperor has a pair of dark and vast eyes, which looks like the peerless sword casting, penetrating the souls of all things. "Little guys, come here for my inheritance.".

    "The slightly pondering voice made the more than a dozen geniuses present look awed and awed"! This is the legendary swordsman, xuanxiao sword emperor, in the holy land of the East China Sea thousands of years ago.

    Yin Qianfan stepped out, gave a salute and respectfully said, "young Yin Qianfan admires her predecessors.".

    "The second realm of martial arts, soul refining realm and nine heavenly peaks".

    Xuanxiao sword emperor nodded, "it''s a material that can be made, but my inheritance is only for people who have fate, not determined by the level of cultivation".

    ……。

    "Look a little cloudy, but Yin Qianfan still said in awe." elder, how can you be your predestined friend?

    "Have a competition".

    I will seal all your accomplishments and make you no different from ordinary people, but your fighting skills and physical quickness will stay. In a fair duel, whoever can press the people is my predestined friend. "Xuanxiao sword emperor said, waving his hand, the more than a dozen geniuses in the hall were really real yuan in the body, so that there was no trace of repression and could not be mobilized".

    "Hum"! Even so, the inheritance must still be mine. "Yin Qianfan''s eyes are confident and determined". Even if he can''t use Zhenyuan, he is far more powerful than anyone present, except that Mo Tianji is his strong enemy.

    "Great"!

    "This is the most fair for me, but without Zhenyuan, I only fight with my fighting skills and insight... No one can compare with me, just because I have the eyes of yuzhibo family and write wheel eyes"! Qin Tian''s mouth picked up the radian of controlling nature "system level C task, which was inherited by xuanxiao sword emperor. I didn''t expect it to be so easy"!

    "Who comes first"!

    Yin Qianfan stepped out in one step, his muscles were tight, like molten iron pouring, and he had a powerful momentum like a mountain. "Mo Tianji, I think it''s just the two of us to decide the outcome directly. They are rubbish and don''t deserve to compete with me for the inheritance of xuanxiao sword emperor"!

    "Hum"!

    "You''ve gone too far!"! With a big arm and a round waist, the burly, simple and honest boy shouted angrily, "let me Lei lingzong''s Lei Shan come to meet you"!

    "Lei lingzong, one of the seven sects in the holy land of the East China Sea, most of the disciples practice the martial arts of thunder and lightning. Therefore, the body is especially fierce. When the Zhenyuan is lost, the combat effectiveness is also outstanding.".

    "Then come on"!

    Yin Qianfan swept out one by one, and his fingers stabbed out with a snake like gloom!

    "Boom"! Lei Shan''s fist goes up and the air waves explode! The two men went back several feet.

    "Drink"!

    Rock like hard muscles wriggled on both arms, Leishan released the Buddha, and the monsters rushed out again. Every move was open and closed, and the terrible force twisted the oppressed air.

    "Yin Qianfan is like a wolf waiting for an opportunity. He doesn''t have a hard encounter with Lei Shan''s front. He often points to the key with every move. It''s not difficult to see his sinister nature.".

    "Bang bang"!

    "After half a cup of tea, Lei Shan, a big man, let Yin Qianfan punch on the back neck. He was unconscious and almost fainted"! Yin Qianfan pursued while winning, and the attack rained the flesh and blood of Lei Shan''s attack on the wall in the distance.

    This boy... His qualification is OK, but he is not suitable for my Kendo inheritance. "On the stone platform, xuanxiao sword emperor shook his head disappointed.".

    "Hahaha"!

    "Of course, Yin Qianfan didn''t know the idea of xuanxiao sword emperor. He won a game of complacency and awed the genius present, so that they knew that even if they lost Zhenyuan, they were invincible"! Mo Tianji, it''s your turn. Hurry up!

    Whoosh!

    Mo Tianji sprang up in front of Yin Qianfan, his veins wriggled on his forehead, and his whole body''s strength poured into his fists instead of Zhenyuan''s "Yin Qianfan, we will directly distinguish the victory and defeat, without procrastination"! Chunyang Tiangang fist!

    "Bang bang"!

    "With one punch, the terrible force formed an impact, swept out, Yin Qianfan hid on one side, and the rear wall was split and sunken.".

    "Awesome"!

    Qin Tian was shocked by the strength of Mo Tianji. "He can use martial arts without Zhenyuan"!

    "Yin Qianfan''s eyes are cold"! OK! OK! Then try my martial arts, too.

    In vain, Yin Qianfan''s arm became as soft as noodles, and a transparent poisonous snake flew out.

    "Bang! Bang"!

    "The two people come and go. They seem to be equal, but Mo Tianji''s overbearing Chunyang Tiangang fist began to gain the upper hand gradually.".

    "This little guy is just fierce and upright. If I give him my inheritance, it''s pretty good.".

    Xuanxiao sword emperor looked at Mo Tianji who became braver and braver.

    "Poof poof"! A mouthful of blood spits out, and the Yin Qianfan makes Mo Tianji''s fist fly.

    "Damn... I lost"! Yin Qianfan gnashed his teeth and his eyes were extremely unwilling to "even if I can''t get it, you can''t expect to get the inheritance of xuanxiao sword emperor"! "A bead flowing with the wave of destruction falls into the hands of Yin Qianfan and is thrown out towards the Mo Tianji in front"!

    "Tianlei bead"!

    "Mo Tianji''s pupils contract and feel the fatal threat"! As the name suggests, Tianlei bead is a one-time magic weapon forged with special techniques containing the power of Tianlei. Let''s see that the Tianlei bead thrown by Yin Qianfan should be a inferior one, but the inferior Tianlei bead also needs tens of millions of Yuan crystals. Its power can blow up the bones of a strong person in the soul refining realm.

    In his heyday, Mo Tianji thought he could resolve it, but now his true yuan is sealed tightly.

    "Presumptuous"!

    "A magic sword fell from the sky and killed the thunder beads that hadn''t exploded yet"! Xuanxiao sword emperor put the Buddha like a supreme God and looked down at Yin Qianfan angrily, "stabbing people with hidden arrows, rat! How can the emperor''s inheritance be given to you, get out of here"!

    Without any chance to explain, Yin Qianfan vomited blood for three liters, which made him shake out of the hall.

    "Thank you for saving my life, elder"! Mo Tianji breathed a sigh of relief and saluted respectfully.

    No harm.

    Xuanxiao sword emperor smiled and nodded, "who else wants to challenge this little guy? If there is no my inheritance, it is him"?

    "It''s my turn to play.".

    "After rubbing his hands, Qin Tian walked out calmly under the stunned eyes of everyone"! I challenge him.

    "You..."!

    Xuanxiao sword emperor couldn''t laugh or cry. "This little guy himself is the sixth heaven of the sword saint, the lowest among all the people present.".