Kaitian sword sect is one of the two dominant forces in Donghuang.

    They are juxtaposed with yaowangzong to dominate the ups and downs of the eastern wasteland!

    Qingshan sword sect is one of the many high-level sects under the control of Kaitian sword sect.

    Now, when the people of Kaitian sword sect came, the hearts of Qingshan sword sect became hot, and their eyes changed.

    With the support of dominant forces, there is no need to fear the strong of Meitong family. At least we can have an equal dialogue.

    "I can decide for you, but whether you can get back your face depends on your ability."

    The middle-aged of Kaitian sword sect said so.

    When the voice fell, he turned and looked at Yan Qingcheng and said, "I''m the master of Kaitian sword. Mingyi, who is the elder of Meitong family in southern Xinjiang?"

    "Which elder doesn''t matter." Yan Qingcheng looked at Mingyi lightly and said, "are you here to make decisions for Qingshan sword sect?"

    "It''s just a statement whether we are in charge or not." Mingyi smiled and said, "it''s not easy for us to personally intervene in the struggle of the sect below. I just want to create a fair competition opportunity between them. Dare you accept it?"

    "Tell me."

    Yan Qingcheng neither agreed nor refused.

    After all, this matter is related to Jun Wuye''s life safety. She can''t make a decision for him.

    Mingyi smiled faintly and said, "there are two ancient monuments in the trial place, which are connected with the order of the trial space. If those who participate in the trial leave soul marks on the ancient monuments and enter the trial place to kill Shaling, they will be recorded by the ancient monuments in the form of points."

    Yan Qingcheng understood what Mingyi meant and said, "do you want their two disciples to have a point competition in this way?"

    "Yes, that''s what I mean. I don''t know what you think of this proposal?"

    "Your abacus is good." Yan Qingcheng said lightly, "Qingshan sword sect and Dahe sword sect have a large number of people, but there are only three people in zongwang college. Do you think it''s fair?"

    "You can''t say that." Ming Yili said of course, "their large number is their strength. The small number of zongwang college is also due to their weak strength. Isn''t it a preferential treatment for zongwang college that the weak can participate in this test and compete in the same environment?"

    After hearing this, Jun Wuxie couldn''t help sneering. He immediately sent a message to Yan Qingcheng and asked him to promise.

    Today, Yan Qingcheng gave them enough face to live in Wang college.

    Now, in the face of the competition for points put forward by the high level of Kaitian sword sect, wouldn''t Yan Qingcheng be weak if he refused?

    He didn''t want Yan Qingcheng, who helped him, to lose face because of himself.

    "Little bastard, are you sure?" Yan Qingcheng whispered in secret and said: "the top level of Kaitian sword sect must have known about your killing of Xie Feng. I''m afraid it''s not so simple for him to put forward such a way of competition. In addition to the number of people, there must be a place where they have an advantage."

    "I know it''s not as simple as we see on the surface. They must have other dependencies. But what''s the difference between promise and non promise?"

    Jun Wuxie already knew his situation.

    Even if he doesn''t compete for points, when he comes to the place of trial, the people of Dahe sword sect and Qingshan sword sect will also deal with him, which has nothing to do with competition or not competition.

    Anyway, it''s an endless state of hostility. What''s the relationship between so many points competition?

    Yan Qingcheng stopped talking.

    How could she not know.

    She had already seen these, just wanted to see Jun Wuxie''s attitude. And she, who should be reminded, must be reminded.

    "Why, elder Meitong, do you have no confidence in the people of zongwang college?"

    Mingyi''s words have some meaning of encouragement.

    "Come on, point competition, how about winning or losing?"

    Yan Qingcheng doesn''t want to waste words with the true elder of Kaitian sword sect.

    It seems unnecessary for the other party to propose such competition, but in fact, it may want to get something from itself.

    "Hahaha, the elder of Meitong clan is really happy!" Mingyi smiled and said, "in that case, let''s open the skylight and tell the truth, that is, competition. Naturally, there are winners and losers. If there are winners and losers, there must be colorful heads."

    "What kind of colored head do you want?" Yan Qingcheng looked at him calmly and said, "or what kind of colored head can you take out from Kaitian sword sect?"

    "It depends on what color head you Meitong elder can bring out. I Kaitian sword sect will naturally bring out things of the same value."

    "Really?" a strange Rune flashed through Yan Qingcheng''s purple pupil and said, "I heard that your Kaitian sword sect has a special blood refining pill. How about taking it as a color head?"

    Mingyi suddenly changed his face when he heard the speech and said, "do you want me to open the Heavenly Sword sect to make a colorful head with blood refining sword pill?"

    "Yes, I wonder if you can decide?"

    Mingyi''s expression is uncertain, and he doesn''t answer for a moment.

    Blood refining sword pill, but they are the unique inheritance pill of Kaitian sword sect. It is a pill refined by the sword emperor in the realm of emperor Zong before he sat down and melted his own sword essence with his whole body''s blood essence and Qi!

    This pill has a certain chance to cultivate jianhuang level strong people for zongmen.

    Even the outstanding disciples of their sect are not qualified to take it.

    Since ancient times, only those who are particularly amazing will be given the blood refining sword pill in order to make them enter the zonghuang realm early and have more opportunities to impact the Shengzong realm!

    Its value is immeasurable!

    Although he is a true sect elder with a high status, he is far from qualified to dominate the blood refining sword pill.

    Even the patriarch needs to consult with the elder holding the sword and others before he can dominate.

    The number of blood refining sword pills is too small. Since ancient times, although zonghuang strongmen have refined this pill before sitting, the number of zonghuang strongmen is not much after all.

    In addition, the sword pill is also consumed and given to some amazing sect disciples.

    "It seems that you can''t be the master." Yan Qingcheng shook his head and said, "in addition to the blood refining sword pill, I''m afraid you can''t get anything comparable to the wonderful treasure I added as a colorful head."

    "What are you going to use as a color head?"

    A different color flashes in Mingyi''s eyes.

    "Sun flower seed, holy product."

    Yan Qingcheng spoke faintly, but it made the people who knew what the holy product was in the audience breathe quickly and shocked.

    Mingyi''s expression can''t stop his excitement.

    He took a deep breath, tried to calm his mood and said, "is that true?"

    "In front of the people all over the world, can you still talk casually?" Yan Qingcheng spread out his thin, white and tender palm fingers, and a golden flower seed floated in the palm of his hand, blooming with golden red light.

    The intense, pure and extreme sun filled the square, making the temperature rise rapidly.

    "OK! I''ll ask the sect for advice immediately, and I''ll have an answer soon! If the sect agrees, I''ll send someone here with blood refining sword pill immediately!"

    When Mingyi said this, his eyes were hot and greedy, staring at the hot sun flower seeds and said, "is there only one flower seed?"

    Yan Qingcheng said coldly, "it''s hard to find a rare treasure in the world. Do you think it''s a cabbage in the vegetable garden?"

    "If it''s one, we can only take out a blood refining sword pill!"

    Although Mingyi is excited, he still haggles with Yan Qingcheng in order to exchange the minimum price for the maximum benefit.

    Although he has full confidence that they will win the point competition, they have to try to lower the possible price as much as possible just in case.

    "A blood refining sword pill, just want to exchange for a scorching sun flower seed?" Yan Qingcheng sneered and said: "you should know that the holy product scorching sun flower seed is a peerless treasure that may make the strong Saint level people who have stopped moving up the stairs. You have to take out at least three blood refining sword pills!"

    "No!" Mingyi flatly refused and said, "blood refining sword pill, I have a very small stock of Tianjian sect. Three are almost all the surplus over the years! If you want three, you have to take out three flaming sun flower seeds!"

    "Two!" Yan Qingcheng added another flower seed in his palm and said, "if you don''t agree, let it go!"

    Mingyi hears the speech and sends Yan Qingcheng''s conditions back to the zongmen in front of the correspondence Yufu. Soon, he looks at Yan Qingcheng and says, "the zongmen agrees. Soon someone will come here with three blood refining sword pills!"

    Yan Qingcheng nodded and stopped talking.

    "Yan Qingcheng, what effect does the blood refining sword pill have?"

    Jun Wuxie whispered in the dark.

    Yan Qingcheng is willing to bet on the sun flower seeds and asks the other party to take the bleeding sword refining pill, which shows that the Blood Sword refining pill is by no means an ordinary pill.

    "That''s good stuff. The whole world has only a sword. It''s a sword and Dan that embodies the life and essence of a sword emperor, and the essence of a sword.

    Jun Wuxie was stunned and said, "you asked them to take out the blood refining sword pill to give it to me?"

    "Otherwise, I don''t practice swordsmanship and have no need for blood refining sword pill. Moreover, in my realm, the energy of this sword pill has no effect on me."

    "Thank you."

    Jun Wuxie was moved. The woman was unforgiving, but she still cared about him in her heart.

    "Well, don''t think too much. I just want you to become stronger as soon as possible. Only in this way can I find a treasure to repair my blood earlier. I only do it for myself."

    Speaking of this, she seemed to suddenly think of something. Her eyes were not good at staring at Jun Wuxie: "what did you call me just now? Don''t call me my name in the future, but my sister!"

    "..." Jun was innocent and speechless and said, "well, little sister Qingcheng."

    "It''s my sister, not miss!"

    She corrected.

    "I call you little sister because you are young and beautiful. Isn''t it good to call you that?"

    "Really?"

    Yan Qingcheng didn''t insist on correcting his address, but he always felt strange in his heart, as if there was something wrong.

    Little sister.

    She had never heard of it before, but she felt a little strange.

    Jun Wuye didn''t know. When Yan Qingcheng asked him to call his sister, he shouted out his little sister.

    He had never heard of the name of the little sister before, but it seemed that the word was born in his mind.

    "Kaitian sword sect should have heard about the sun flower seeds I got from some channel, but they don''t seem to know my identity. This time, the opportunity is in front of you, and you have to grasp it."

    "Integral competition, you must win, so that you can get blood sword sword! With these three sword Dan, you can gradually absorb the essence of energy in it, and you will break through ten times faster when you go into training."

    More than ten times the speed?

    Jun Wuye was shocked. Is the effect of blood refining sword pill really so magical?

    If this is the case, he will catch up with the young generation of great power.

    What he lacks now is the cultivation time, and what he lacks is the realm!

    Only in a special space can he be qualified to compete with those of the same generation and return to the outside world. With the absolute suppression of the realm, he has no possibility of confrontation.

    It seems that this point competition will win anyway!

    Blood refining sword pill, determined to win!