The next day, early morning,

It was just dawn and the sun had not yet risen from the east, and when the horizon was turning and fog was spreading everywhere.

Luoyue Peak, which has always been steep and uninhabited, is crowded. At first glance, there are practitioners coming from nearby.

Faced with such a grand event, and it was a showdown between the younger generations. Most people didn’t want to miss such a big gimmick, just because they wanted to know who the so-called first person of young people would have lost?

Is it the southwest sword saint Lin Yunche?

Or is it Fang Ping of the Beidi Dishi?

Or are neither, but people from other forces? For example, the Daogong Academy in the Ninth Bureau.

"In my opinion, this young generation's number one must be the Southwest Sword Saint. Although Fang Ping is also strong, he is still a little bit short of it and is not as good as he can.

Some time ago,

I had the honor to see the Southwest Sword Saint use a sword. My goodness, the momentum at that time, swept across the sky and swept everything, scaring me so hard that I didn't dare to move at all.

If that sword faces me, I guess I will definitely not be able to escape."

At the hillside,

A young man with a young face and a gray robe leaned against the mountain and said in an exaggerated manner.

Judging from the terrifying posture and various flatteries, it was almost like the Southwest Sword Saint Lin Yunche to the sky and directly offered the tablets.

"Really? What fellow Taoist said seriously?"

"This southwest sword saint Lin Yunche is really that strong?"

After hearing the words,

A big man beside him stopped and asked skeptically.

"Of course, can this be false?"

"Everyone in the world says that the Southwest Sword Saint is extremely arrogant and does not take others seriously, but he does not know that his terrifying strength is certainly qualified to do so."

When the young monk heard someone ask, he became even more excited.

He opened his mouth and squirted violently, and his saliva was almost pounced on someone else's face, and he was almost washing his face.

"Oh, so that's it!"

"Among the younger generation, the Southwest Sword Saint is the strongest."

"Thank you for your advice!"

The words have not yet been finished,

Not far away,

An old man with gray hair and gray hair came:

"No, no, from my opinion, there should be more chances of winning between Lin Yunche and Fang Ping.

"Although Fang Ping became a monk halfway, he inherited the Taoist tradition of his predecessors. His first hand, the earth vein technique is superb and varied. Moreover, his character is stable, and it is not comparable to Lin Yunche. He will definitely be regarded as a great person in the future."

"This time, I am more optimistic about Fang Ping."

After saying that,

The old man touched his gray beard and made two "tsk tsk" sounds, as if he was very satisfied with his words.

"Northern Earth Master, Fang Ping?"

"Is Fang Ping more likely to win compared to the Southwest Sword Saint?"

Hearing this,

The bearded man who had not yet walked two steps turned back and asked with doubts.

"Of course."

"I have been walking in the world for more than 80 years, but when did I miss someone? I believe in me!

The old man patted his chest confidently and made a bold promise.

"real?"

"real!"

"I'll just say that this Southwest Sword Saint is full of flowers. How could he be the first person in the younger generation? Of course, it's Fang Ping, the Arctic Earth Master."

"I'll go!"

"Fellow Daoist, you just said that the Southwest Sword Saint is powerful, why did the kung fu change in the blink of an eye? You don't have to be so fast."

Upon hearing this, the young monk was stunned.

The transformation process was so fast that he couldn't even react, just breathing.

Well, since that's the case, there's no need to persuade me anymore.

Judging from this situation, this guy must be a fence-bearer and is not firm in his heart. It is a waste of words and a waste of words.

Wait until the two left,

The woman beside the young monk said, "I said you boy, can this idea work? What if we win by then, what if others refuse to give it?"

"Sister, don't worry."

"We must do it. Just now, it's just an exception and it's not a big deal. As for the debt, they have to consider whether they have the ability.

We are the leader of the Xu family, and the head of the family has successfully overcome the tribulation. He is the King of Jindan and the number one person in the world. I see who dares to criticize us."

"What I said makes sense, then okay, just do that."

The woman seemed convinced and replied in this way.

After saying that,

The two of them took a step forward and then walked towards the top of the mountain.

The moon falls,

The highest mountain in the Luoyue Mountains can reach more than 3,000 meters. The mountain is steep and extremely steep. Moreover, it is not like other peaks, with a strong spiritual energy.

On the contrary, the concentration of spiritual energy is very poor, which is not conducive to normal practice.

so,

In normal times, no one came to Luoyue Peak. Not to mention the benefits, it is possible that it may fall down from the cliff and lose his life in vain.

but,

Due to the decisive battle today, the entire Luoyue Peak was extremely crowded, with people standing up and down, inside and out, and if they were late, they would not be able to squeeze in.

Luoyue Peak is not like other peaks. It is not steep at its top, but is extremely flat, with a large flat land, just like someone has cut it with a knife.

And this flat land is where the two of them duel today.

"It's open!"

"It's open!"

"It's open!"

"The odds of the Southwest Sword Master are 0.8, and the odds of the Northland Master are 2.5!"

"Don't miss it when you pass by. The first young man is opening the market. If you want to make money quickly, bet quickly."

"Only one thousand bets are collected, and the cap is 100,000!"

"Everyone hurry up and don't miss it!"

Just as everyone was looking forward to the arrival of noon, a different shout came from a corner.

"Huh? What did you say?"

"Betting? Could it be that dish?"

"Who is this person? He actually started trading here. It's really the old birthday star who thinks he has a long life. He doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is strong. Beware of being taken over by someone and the goods."

Suddenly,

Some people sneered, thinking that the opening of the market had no meaning, but would bring about a murderous disaster.

but,

Some people were also interested, so they walked up and asked:

"Fellow Daoist, which one are you?"

"Dare you dare to open the market like this? Are you not afraid of being taken away by someone or something?"

"Stop it in one pot?"

"What a big tone!"

"Even if he is from the Xu family, will he dare to do this?"

Immediately, Xu Chunhui's face turned cold.

The momentum belonging to the innate realm was released bit by bit, oppressing the surrounding air.

"Xu family!"

"Innate Realm!"

The casual cultivator was shocked, and the sweat on his head fell down:

"My God, it turns out to be a member of the Xu family. No wonder he has this confidence, why is he still an innate monk? He came forward to ask questions, isn't he trying to kill him? "

At this time,

I felt extremely regretful, for fear that the Xu son in front of me would understand him directly in anger.

Even if he died here, no one would hold him accountable, it would be meaningless and even more afraid.
Chapter completed!