The Divine Martial Stars

Li Mu decided to go to the top three.

The old **** stick is not reliable on the surface, but in fact, there are clear goals in doing things. Li Mu believes that the old gods stick this time and should be related to this world.

In addition to the list, there should be no other purpose.

And if you want to get a place to enter the Imperial Palace, there are only two ways to enter the three lists, or to win a piece of brass key, and the former is obviously much easier than the latter.

At this time, in the Sendai Taizhong, the battle has gradually been divided.

The cultivation of the genius Lin Yuhan of the Ministry of Clouds is indeed extremely powerful. It is already a high-ranking place in the upper emperor. One has already been truly fascinating. For the field of kendo, it has reached an astonishing degree. The swordsmanship is unfolding, and the whole 斩仙台, The beautiful mist and rain are blurred, it seems that the lovers are parting, and the heavens and the earth are crying.

The Jianguang is blurred, and the whole of the Sendaitai is full of blurred sword rain.

And Wang Yanyi is standing in the same place, holding the sword in his right hand, on the defensive, and sometimes a sword is thrown out, such as a bright light, breaking the faint sword rain, flashing away, slightly recovering a little crisis.

Lin Yuhan completely suppressed Wang Yanyi.

"Masters come on!"

"Kill him, take revenge for the rain master."

"If you commit my rain, you must!"

The young disciples of the rain department shouted loudly on one side, and the atmosphere was warm, and Lin Yuhan in the Sendai Terrace could not hear it.

One of the rain disciples even turned their heads and smiled at Li Mu, mocking and making a provocative gesture to wipe the neck.

Li Mu did not care about the provocation of this little bug.

He is watching the whole god.

Whether it is Lin Yuhan or Wang Yanyi, they are the peerless geniuses in the kendo. Then ordinary swords and swords are in their hands, and they will have an incredible power. Their understanding and mastery of the sword, for Li Mu, It is also a kind of wealth worth learning.

The world’s martial arts, the same way.

Li Mu is very serious.

At the same time, he also made progress on Wang Jianyi's kendo, and felt incredible.

At the time of the battle of the Tianhu family, Wang Yanyi had been struggling with the sinister son in order to be able to enter the top ten of the Tianjiao list. It was only in the past time that he could already rob the genius swordsman of the Imperial Emperor. In the middle, standing for half an hour.

This kind of strength improvement is really too fast.

Shocking.

"Li Mu, you are not saying, is this Wang Yanyi your friend?" The monarch of the Yunjin robes appeared, the broken arm has grown and healed, with a look of sorrow and sorrow in his eyes, " Now, your friend is dying under my master's sword. Do you have anything to say?"

He was followed by the rain gods who appeared in the poetry rain manor that day.

Li Mu slowly retracted his eyes from the Sendai stage and looked at the owner of the monsoon palace. "1..."

The mainstay of the Jiuyue Palace and others looked wrong.

What do you mean?

"2……"

Li Mu said again.

"Installing crazy and selling silly?" Jiu Yugong is not clear, so sneer, "Why, now I am afraid, I dare not admit what I said at the beginning?"

"3... is over."

Li Mudao.

Almost at the same time, an exclamation, suddenly came out from the Sendai station.

All eyes are instantly attracted.

Blood, dyed red, Sendai.

Lin Yuhan helped the sword, and he retired.

Every step back, the foot is a **** mark.

Wang Yanyi, who has always been on the defensive, does not know when, the left hand holds the sword, the sword is breathable, compared to before, suddenly changed greatly, sharp as the stars collapsed, like a nebula, the tip of the sword is a little starry, it seems to shine The dark and lonely star river is generally glaring and dazzling.

Hey!

A bell rang suddenly.

On the stage of the fairy, the Mingguang flashed.

The body shape of Lin Yuhan and Wang Yanyi disappeared at the same time.

"Hey... can you play like this?"

Wang Yanyi’s figure appeared on the bank of the pond.

The sword in his hand has already returned to the scabbard behind him, watching the squatting on the other side, the left shoulder sword mark is gone, the rainy stream of Lin Yuhan, gently shaking his head, and then no longer say anything, directly back to the pavilion.

"This war, Wang Yan has won, from now on, no one in the rain department can no longer seek revenge from Wang Yan."

The indecent person stepped on the gossip plate and appeared on the sky above Sendai, and announced loudly.

This result is obviously shocking to the monks and monks in all the inner squares, which is somewhat incomprehensible.

For the people of the rain department, it is another unforgettable shame.

Their carefully selected Avengers not only did not kill the murderer, but in the history of the shame of the rain, they added a lot of color. The face of the rain department, one of the six gods in the whole heaven, was simply regarded as Wang Yan. The stepping stone stepped into the mud.

Not only the rain department, but the other five faces are not good-looking.

The six heavenly courts are in the same breath, even if they are intriguing inside, but in so many faces, the rain department is continuously humiliated, and this slap is also slammed on the faces of the other five.

However, this is a decisive battle in Sendai. This ancient tradition has been circulated even before the existence of the heavenly court. Therefore, even if it is blown up, they can’t help but say one.

Next, the invincible Taoist priest announced the second war.

They are all the people of Xianmen who Li Mu doesn't know. A white-haired old man, a young and beautiful woman, can't be seen together when they look at age, but it is probably early on the knot, involving some old age. In the past, when the battle began, Li Mu swept his eyes, but it was the low-level cultivation of Wang Jing, and he no longer paid attention to it.

Wang Yan entered the pavilion with his left hand holding the Jade Quartet Touring Dragon Cup, and his right hand was carrying a pair of silver silk crepe jug. The long sword was suspended by his waist at random, sitting opposite Li Mu and giving himself a pour. Three glasses of wine are all drunk.

"There were six people who intervened, so that you will kill one trick at the end. It didn't work?" Li Mu asked. "Isn't this a cheating, interfere with the Sendai fight?"

Wang Yan smiled and said in a casual tone. "This kind of thing, heaven is not the first time to do it, nor will it be the last time. You will get used to it slowly."

"Do you know anything about Tianting?" Li Mudao.

Nowadays, I feel more and more that this Wang Yanyi’s body is covered with too many mysterious colors. The more he contacts, Li Mu feels that he seems to have never known this person. Moreover, I don’t know if it’s because of the time spent traveling around the earth. Wang Yan’s words, tone, and style of action are quite like a modern person’s thinking.

Wang Yan stretched out and lay directly on the stone bench in the gazebo. "More than you know."

What is Li Mu’s questioning, and the screams of Sendai’s direction came.

Just look at the beautiful and fascinating young woman, who was cut off by the white-haired old man with a stick, gradually dissipated, and the beauty retreated, delicate as the cooked skin of chicken egg white, instantly turned into the dried old orange The skin, a green silk also became dry, aging, and eventually turned into a pile of dead skin.

"The monks, who used to be beautiful, murdered my husband, killed my children, should be robbed today."

The white-haired old man spit on the bones.

The second battle ended.

Then there are three or four battles.

Li Mu’s attention was transferred to the battle of Sendai in the battle of the Sendai, watching the battle of the Xianmen and watching the war skills and exercises of the monks and monks. One of them was the old war of the elite of the Emperor’s peak. It was like a demon. Let Li Mu look at it, and feel thrilled, and the harvest is not small.

At this time, the cloud light saint finally came in a hurry.

Li Muzhen’s head is covered and said, “You seem to be late.”

"This can't blame me." Yunguang Shengbi was shocked and quickly explained, "When I meet with my companions, when you return, you are no longer in place, so I can't find you."

"Ha?" Li Muyu widened his eyes. "You used such a bad reason to deceive me? Are you serious? Woman, are you insulting yourself or insulting me?"

Yunguang Shengfu language knot.

"Women, you don't seem to have a sense of embarrassment. I am very disappointed. You still go back and serve my master." Li Mu said with a black face. "I can't afford you a big plaque without rules."

"Don't, I... you..." Yunguang's holy woman was scared.

Li Mu snorted.

At this time

"You, today's 斩Songtai war, so far, a total of seven games, winning and losing, everyone has already seen, I hope that you can abide by the rules of the battle of Zhu Xian, otherwise, it is against the rules of the heavens, Xianmen Oh."

The invincible person reappeared.

At this point, three hours have elapsed since the beginning of the Fairy Congress.

After the end of the battle of Zhu Xian, the Tiandi people's three lists opened.

Wang Yan had finished drinking the wine, although he decided to go to work, but for the list, he was not too hasty, but he embraced the sword in his arms, slept in the gazebo and fell asleep, and soon fell asleep.

Li Mu got up and walked out of the pavilion and walked toward the three lists.

The so-called three lists are three huge stone tablets.

The stone monuments are simple and simple, all of them are square columns, with four sides, three sides with rough texture and a smooth surface like paper. They can float on the handwriting, enough to accommodate the names of thousands.

In terms of volume, the Tianzi monument is the largest, the second word is the second, and the herringbone is the second.

But it is the lowest herringbone, and it is 20 meters high. Normal people stand below, like a small stone in front of the rock, and at the bottom of the monument, there is a stone base, and the four sides are carved, as if they were placed on the palm of the gods. In the same way, along the nine-level stone steps, climb the stone base to touch the surface of the stone.

This is the legendary artifact of the gods.

In addition to the volume, they look exactly the same.

There are six gods, standing under the three gods, guarding the guardian.

If you want to be on the list, you need to follow the stone steps, climb the stone base, and under the stone monument, bombard the bottom of the stone with the strongest strength of life. If the power of the hit is reached by the stone, you can The name appeared on the stone tablet, which is considered to be on the list.

Some people have been vying for the stone ranks to compete for the rankings.

The first one to go up is the rain rain season monarch.

The rain department was frustrated and the prestige was greatly affected. It was urgent to invigorate the majesty. Therefore, the main energy was placed on the ranking of the three rankings. As long as there is a relatively large number of disciples in the three rankings, it can be regarded as a recovery.

The main choice of the monsoon palace is ten times the list.

With his strongest swordsmanship, he slammed the bottom of the stone at the top of the list.

boom!

Jianguang is like electricity.

The power that was enough to break the mountain was actually on the stone tablet, leaving no trace of traces.

However, on the front of the stone monument, the golden light flashed and the golden grain flowed.

"Lin Guanquan!"

Three golden letters appeared on the front of the stone monument.

This is the name of the monarchy of the monsoon.

On the list!

The main owner of the monsoon rain shook his fist excitedly.

He is the first person to be on the list since the re-opening of the three lists.

This is glory...