Valkyrie Bloodline

Half an hour later, after all, Wushen Mountain was slightly better in martial arts. Tong Shan was almost cut off half of his shoulder by Hong Futu and retreated in embarrassment.

"Concession."

Hongfutu handed over, but his attitude was arrogant.

After all, he won, so he naturally has the right to overlook his opponent.

As for the loser, Tong Shan also paled, opened his mouth and finally conceded and left without a word.

"Skills are not as good as people."

This was the only thing Tong Shan said after he came back. Among the many inner disciples of the Medicine King Palace, although he is not the top, he is definitely not the weak.

But still lost, and it also polished the original arrogance in his heart.

As the two of them decided the victory and defeat, the Wushenshan side was naturally full of smiles, even if it was only the discussion of the disciples, regardless of the victory or defeat, it would not affect the overall situation, but they did not too much of this kind of face-slap in public.

Anyway, after so many years, both sides knew that they would let the best disciples in the door learn from each other every time, in order to severely suppress the other's edge.

"The martial art of your Medicine King Palace is really not good, which makes people disappointed."

Hongfutu had a proud face. Although he had only narrowly won a move just now, many disciples at the Yaowang Palace who were still talking about him glared at him and couldn't refute it.

After all, Tong Shan just lost, this is an indisputable fact.

"Don't be ashamed! Let me come!"

Suddenly, some people were not convinced and jumped up.

"Good job!"

Seeing that someone continued to challenge him, Hongfu Tu was not afraid, on the contrary, he laughed and greeted him again with a knife.

Both you come and I go, and eventually Hongfutu is still better. If it hadn't consumed a lot in the previous battle, he would already have a chance to win at this moment.

This battle was just a small fight for the existence of the palace masters on both sides.

But even if it's a small fight, it's about their own face.

Click!

Hongfutu is still a knife, directly cut off the opponent's weapon!

But this knife was not just as simple as cutting off the blade, it went straight to the opponent's life gate and cut it down.

At this time everyone finally changed their expressions, and the faces of several palace masters in the Medicine King Palace sank!

Just about to save people, some people move faster than them.

Huh!

Suddenly, a sword light flashed across, instantly cutting the blade into two pieces. The disappearing trend and even the powerful sword intent forced Hongfutu to lose his face in shock, and back again and again.

"Who?"

It was hard to hide the look of astonishment on his face. After all, if he hadn't retreated quickly, he would have been divided by that sword.

"On the martial arts, click to the end, did you go too far?"

"Who are you?"

Seeing the person who shot him dressed in the costume of a disciple of the Yaowang Palace, Hongfutu's expression was a little ugly.

After all, if it was a core disciple or even the true disciple of the Medicine King Palace who had acted to save people just now, he would not only be angry, but would also ridicule.

After all, the king is against the king, the general is against the general, the soldier is against the soldier!

If he forced the core disciple of the Medicine King Palace or even the true disciple to make a move as an inner disciple, even if he lost, it would be enough to mock the Medicine King Palace fiercely.

"Under King Jianjun, under the gate of Shenwu Palace."

…

"This one really shines."

On the side of Wushen Mountain, even if he saw the defeat of the disciple under him, there was no sign of worry at all.

After all, it's just a generation of disciples, not to mention that they are only at the level of inner disciples, let alone those people like them.

Only a few people were surprised when they saw Wang Jianjun's amazing sword intent and cultivation base.

"I didn't expect that the Medicine King Palace could still have such a genius. It is a pity that if I enter the gate of Wushen Mountain, my future achievements will be much more than that."

Sure enough, following the whispers of the few hall masters of Wushen Mountain, they saw Hongfutu kneeling on one knee, even though his face was unwilling and angry, but he did not dare to act rashly.

Because there is a sword across his neck.

"I surrender!"

Just three words, like a heavy burden.

Hongfutu was not reconciled but could only admit defeat, because he knew that he would never be the opponent of the person in front of him.

As Hongfutu surrendered, the expressions on the faces of many disciples on Wushen Mountain became a little gloomy. Although they were not the ones who were defeated, this battle was about the face of Wushen Mountain, and they naturally felt the same.

"What is Brother Hongtu doing!"

"Don't blame him, the opponent is better, even if I go up, it's not his opponent."

A disciple of the inner sect of Wushen Mountain snorted angrily, but then someone shook his head and said, making the other disciples around them shocked.

Because this one is one of the best among all the inner disciples, even he sighed to himself. Obviously, even if they were not convinced, they would just continue to lose face even if they were not convinced.

unless!

"The opponent is only an inner disciple. If you let the core disciple take a shot, it won't be glorious."

How can they not understand this truth.

It's just that I didn't expect that this time the two holy places would meet, and the start was not good. Many people on Wushen Mountain did not expect this result.

Looking back at the Medicine King Palace.

Wang Jianjun received his sword with a modest and courteous attitude, which was different from the arrogant disciple of Wushenshan, but made many top experts present nod slightly.

"Junior, who do you learn from?"

One person asked aloud, everyone looked to Wushenshan who had the highest status this time.

Mu Wuya!

The eyes of several hall masters of the Medicine King Hall flashed a trace of jealousy, and they were obviously old acquaintances with this old man from Wushen Mountain. Especially the Hall Master of Tai Chi, the Hall Master Yu Lao and others, are strong in the same era as the other side, and they know the weight of the other side better.

At this moment, they all frowned slightly when they heard him asking.

On the field, Wang Jianjun was neither humble nor overbearing, and said, "The younger generation learned from the Eastern Palace, and now they are the inner disciples of the Palace of Shenwu."

Everyone was stunned when he said this.

Many people are even more weird, because they know the origin of the Eastern Palace, and because of this, they have such weird expressions.

"East Palace? People from outside?"

"This son actually entered the Holy Land from the outside world?"

Even characters like Mu Wuya flashed their eyes, obviously this answer was beyond his expectations.

Then he looked towards a certain place, where he saw that one person looked a little embarrassed, and it was not the other person who was the Lord Qiushan.

What a character Mu Wuya, he understood what had happened almost after a second thought, his expression turned cold but he didn't say anything.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, especially the Hall Master Qiu Shan. Even though he was once one of the twelve Hall Masters, he still didn't dare to breathe in the presence of such existence as Mu Wuya.

"Pity."

Mu Wuya sighed and shook his head, saying no more.

Wang Jianjun saluted again and returned to the many disciples of the Medicine King Palace.

Compared with the anger on the faces of many disciples in Wushen Mountain, a group of inner disciples at Yaowang Palace were quite excited! No matter what the final result is today, at least for the time being, they can be regarded as overwhelming Wushen Mountain!

…

"Such a good martial arts talent, but worshipped the wrong teacher, it's a pity."

"Yes, just now I saw that although his sword intention is strong, he still lacks a little bit."

Many of the temple masters of Wushen Mountain nodded and discussed. Of course, the disciples in the district are not enough to make them have too much surprise. Even if Wang Jianjun just defeated one of their Wushen Mountain disciples, the disciples' exchanges were originally There are winners and losers.

After that, the disciples of both sides took action one after another, which can be regarded as confirming whether there has been any progress in the past 100,000 years.

There are inner disciples, so naturally there are core disciples and true disciples.

Damn it!

On the island of Reincarnation, one of them backed away in embarrassment, and finally spouted a mouthful of blood, arched his hands, "submit defeat."

The few big men in the Medicine King Palace were not very good-looking, because from the beginning to the present, except for Wang Jianjun's return to a city, which is considered to be a bit of arrogance of the Wushen Mountain, the other disciples are without exception. It was a disciple who lost to Wushenshan.

If you say that the opponent bullies others, it's just a matter of fact, but every time he makes a shot, he is a generation of disciples of equal standing, so naturally there is only one reason to lose.

"Haha, the alchemy of the Medicine King Palace is well-known in the world, but this is still not good in martial arts practice."

With the defeat of another disciple of the Medicine King Palace, at this moment, many disciples and elders on Wushen Mountain showed satisfied smiles.

The embarrassment caused by the defeat of Hongfu Tu just now.

"I'll just say, this medicine king hall has been in martial arts, which one was not crushed by our Wushen Mountain, or if there was still a pill fight, I don't think it would have been stalemate for so many years. Who is the turn to dominate this holy land? It is already well known in the world!"

"The extreme point is that it is because of the ancestral training that has caused a stalemate for thousands of years. According to me, this ancestral training has been a matter of how many years ago, why bother to hold it?"

Many disciples of Wushen Mountain are arrogant, after all, they have defeated the disciples of the Medicine King Palace one after another, and they are very proud.

Although a group of people on the Medicine King Palace were furious, they couldn't find any retort.

Some disciples were not convinced, and snorted, "What are you talking about? Some kind of say it again?"

"Haha, just say, your Medicine King Palace is also the alchemy and there are two brushes, it is better to be completely integrated into our Wushen Mountain, from now on, peace of mind alchemy, and don’t compete, you and my family are relatives , Isn't it good?"

Many Wushenshan disciples laughed loudly when they heard the words. Even the temple masters of Wushenshan didn't even hear them, and didn't mean to scold them.

People with discerning eyes can see that this is their aspiration. If it weren't suppressed by the ancestors' training, Wushenshan had planned for this long ago.

"you!"

Looking at the Medicine King Palace, everyone was furious! However, the skills are not as good as people, and several disciples went up to ask for trouble, and were beaten all over the floor looking for teeth. At this time, even if they were angry, it would not help.

"enough!"

Finally, the Master of Absolute Heaven snorted, and instantly suppressed the quarrel between the two disciples!

The aura of a palace master-level powerhouse is definitely not something the disciples below can resist.

It has to be said that even if they look down on the Medicine King Palace focusing on alchemy and neglecting martial arts, they still maintain a considerable awe of a palace master.

"Hall Master Absolute Heaven, such a mighty prestige, but it's just a discussion between the disciples, so it's no longer our old fellows to intervene."

On the side of Wushen Mountain, a palace master gave a weird smile, but people with discerning eyes could see that they were intentionally indulging! Even deliberately let the disciples do their best to attack the many disciples of Yaowang Palace.

Everyone knows that the disciples who can be brought to the island of reincarnation by the elders of the sect are the best group of people under their sect.

It is also a powerful candidate for the next temple master of both sides.

"Wu Hua! Those disciples just now belonged to you, right? Sure enough, there are just as many students as there are masters. This is really true."

Hall Master Juetian's temper has always been hot, and now he snorted unceremoniously.

On the spot, a certain hall master on the side of Wushen Mountain turned pale, and his expression suddenly became cold.

"Jue Tian, ​​I have long heard that your trash son has destroyed a lot of your thoughts. Why don't you see a figure now? I also shouted out and let me wait and see, the famous Juetian Temple Lord, such a hero, should be a tiger father without a dog son? Or, come out and discuss with some of the disciples of this seat? So that those boys can feel the demeanor of the son of the palace master."

As soon as this remark came out, the Lord of Absolute Heaven Hall was furious on the spot!

No one in the whole holy land knows that the master of the Absolute Heaven Hall always comes to gain a son, but it is a pity that it is a waste!

Over the years, he did not know how many people he had asked for to wash the marrow of his son, and it was spread throughout the holy land, but many people knew about it but never mentioned it. After all, everyone knew that this was the imperial scale of the Supreme Palace Lord. .

No one thought that it was suggested today, and the words were full of irony.

"Wu Hua! Are you **** itchy! I didn't know who it was, so I knelt down in front of me and begged for mercy!"

Hall Master Juetian snorted angrily, the Hall Master who just sneered and mocked at Wushen Mountain had a pale expression because this history was almost the greatest shame of his life!

Even though he is in a high position now, who dares to mention it before him?

boom!

The two hall masters smelled of gunpowder, and they even seemed to fight to distinguish a high and low.

Finally, the one with the highest cultivation level and the highest status on both sides, acted at this moment in time.

At the Palace of Medicine King, the Master of Taiji snorted softly, and even if the Master of Juetian Palace was unwilling, he knew that this kind of occasion was not the time for him to do it.

On the other side, the old man of Wushen Mountain was just a look, and the next moment the Hallmaster who had a profound contradiction with the Hallmaster of Juetian also died down.

Because both sides know that the discussions between the disciples just now are just appetizers.

The real main course is yet to come.

…

"This first game, will it be a pill fight or a military fight?"

Li Ye looked at the old ghost of the Heavenly Sword. This old thing had always looked like he didn't care about the outcome from just now, which confirmed Li Ye's original guess.

There must be some arrangements for this old thing!

"Fighting!"

Old Ghost Heaven Sword opened his eyes, and then concluded.

"Why?"

"Just now the disciples competed with each other and we lost."

Hearing that Li Ye finally understood why the two sides would let the disciples learn from each other, it was obviously not just as simple as verifying the martial arts with each other, there was such a meaning behind it.