Weapon Master Chapter 1567: Admiralty Gate

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Chapter 1567 Golden Bell Gate

The middle-aged Ma Lian is the deputy city lord of Tianhe City, named Li Xinghan, the fourth-order peak of the sky, the cultivation base is second only to the tenth-level city lord Du Yue.

Before Du Yue came to Tianhe City, the daily affairs of Tianhe City were handled by Li Xinghan, and this is still the case today.

This person has always been unsmiling and extremely strict.

Although Xiong Zhuang has only just arrived in Tianhe City for two days, he is different from Tang Huan in that he wanders around the city every day, and naturally he learns far more information than Tang Huan, and he already knows Li Xinghan quite well. Knowing that he, like the city lord Du Yue, was born in the main sect "Yuelong Fairy Gate", he was a figure who couldn't rub the sand in his eyes, coupled with his extremely powerful strength, many monks in the city had an instinctive fear of him.

For example, if Li Xinghan gave an order to hold this martial arts convention, no one would dare to delay.

This time, in order to call Tang Huan, it was delayed for a while, and now that Li Xinghan's expression was not quite right, Xiong Zhuang suddenly cried out.

"Enter!" Li Xinghan glanced over Xiong Zhuang, and then paused slightly on Tang Huan before he shouted in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Yes, Tang Huan is already walking towards the smaller group of Celestial monks.

After subconsciously responding, Xiong Zhuang was stunned for a moment. Even though Xuan was waking up from a dream, he overjoyed to catch up with Tang Huan's footsteps.

Seeing this scene, everyone around looked at each other in surprise.

I thought that even if Tang Huan and Xiong Zhuang were not punished this time, they would be severely reprimanded, but I didn’t expect Li Xinghan to let them go so easily. This is similar to what Li Xinghan did before. The style was so inconsistent that everyone was surprised.

Seeing Tang Huan and Xiong Zhuang standing still, Li Xinghan glanced over everyone and said blankly: "Everyone, this martial arts conference is still in accordance with the usual practice. Three hundred and six heavenly appearances. , Anyone can stand up as the master, challenge others or accept challenges from others."

"If the person being challenged has a lower level of cultivation than the champion, you can refuse the challenge."

"If the person who can be challenged is the master of the challenge, even if the master of the challenge is lower, he still needs to fight. Win five games in a row and directly become the new leader of the team of Tianhe City monks. The martial arts conference focuses on exchanges and exchanges. Understand each other's strength, don't hurt people's lives, and offenders will be punished severely!"

"Do you understand the rules?"

Li Xinghan's eyes were cold, his eyes sharp as a knife, and he quickly swept across the many celestial monks standing in two rows, making his mind tremble slightly.

"Understood!"

The crowd responded violently.

"Okay, this martial arts conference begins now!"

Li Xinghan's voice fell, and more than three hundred heavenly expressions exchanged their eyes quickly, and the surrounding tens of thousands of heavenly monarchs were also concentrating and holding their breath, and the area was suddenly quiet.

However, this silence did not last long.

After a few breaths, a hoarse voice sounded: "Since everyone is unwilling to be the first master of the challenge, then I will present my ugliness first. I will play the "Golden Bell Gate" Yu Rui , The first-order sky, please enlighten me!"

What came out was a green-clothed man in the queue on the right. His cheeks were thin and his body was long. He looked about 40 or 50 years old.

This person, Tang Huan knows.

Among the group of monks who came to Tianhe City from Tianshengcheng two days ago, Yu Rui is also one of them. It seems that he is still Xiong Zhuang's senior.

"I am coming!"

Immediately, there was a loud shout.

In the queue on the left, a figure appeared more and more. It was a man of about thirty years old, with a large body and a full face. He looked at Yu Rui's eyes fiercely, and laughed strangely, "Jin Zhongmen It’s really rare that there can be a first-order celestial phenomenon in that broken place."

When speaking, the disdain and contempt of this strong man was beyond words.

Hearing this, the majestic, who was several tens of meters apart, couldn't help his face turning black and his brows were a little angry. Opposite the sturdy man, Yu Rui's expression also changed slightly, and he sullenly shouted: "This friend, what about the Golden Bell Gate, it has nothing to do with you. Rather than being unscrupulous, I might as well think about how to deal with this discussion."

"Oh ho, I actually taught me a lesson."

The strong man smiled, his eyes full of mockery, "If you have to think about how to deal with such a discussion, wouldn't I have been in vain in Tianhe City in the past few years? Come, come, Keep your eyes open and see how Lao Tzu turned you over with two sticks."

"Don't be ashamed of talking!"

Yu Rui laughed extremely angry and sneered, a long sword flashed out of his palm.

"Om!"

With a trembling, hundreds of millions of golden glow burst out, shining brilliantly, making it hard to watch.

At this moment, a sharp sound cut through the void, and Yu Rui shot his hand like electricity, and a huge golden sword light shot forward like a spiral. Wherever he went, the void on the side of the sword seemed to be stirred by an invisible huge force. A storm that could be seen by the naked eye was born out of thin air, and it was invincible. Even if there is a thousand-meter-high mountain in front of it, it seems that it can be Crushed instantly.

"Brother Yu, good!"

Xiong Zhuang slapped his face and laughed.

In the two rows, there are also many celestial monks who smile slightly, and many celestial monarchs around are whispering, with weird smiles hanging in their faces.

"This Yu Rui is really miserable."

"Dou Bin is the first-order peak of the sky. It is said that even the second-order sky has beaten it."

"This Yu Rui is indeed showing his ugliness. So many people have been stationed in Tianhe City for a few years without the appearance of the sky. He is the first newcomer to jump out."

"..."

Amidst the murmurs of the crowd, the strong man named Dou Bin grinned and laughed out loud. A thick black shadow almost flashed out of his palm, and he smashed forward at an astonishing speed. , It was actually a long black stick about three meters long.

The sound of the stick, the black mist churning, seems to be able to swallow all the surrounding light in.

"Boom!"

After an instant, the golden sword light and the black long stick have shook together.

Amidst the sound of the earth-shaking sound, the void in a radius of 100 meters seemed to be violently surging, and the fierce energy rolled around, not even a blink of an eye, that gorgeous golden sword The mang was already shattered every inch, while the black long stick in Dou Bin's hand drove straight in.

"Ding!"

In the next instant, the long stick fell on the tip of the long sword, and the sound of a crisp cry burst into the air, seeming to be able to tear the eardrums apart. Yu Ruiru was bombarded by Wanjun boulders, his face instantly turned pale as paper, and his body retreated uncontrollably.

"Take me another stick!"

Dou Bin laughed loudly and leaped forward. The black long stick swept out at a speed that his mind could hardly catch, and a terrible black storm was immediately engulfed, and the area within a radius of 100 meters became dim. No light, an extremely depressed breath quickly permeated the world.