Chapter 555

"I shouldn't be old yet?"

"I think it's fast!"

Chen Hao added without hesitation.

If it weren't for Qingyan's attitude of muddling along, Chen Hao would have changed the sword owner!

It is also the result of Chen Hao's careful consideration to stay with Qingyan.

There are two Daoists in that remote place of Zhou state, not to mention the southern region.

Qingyan helped Chen Hao look up the information in the library of the bloody gate. There are more than ten famous Taoist weapons in the southern region, and each of them is higher than the red blood sword. If you count those who are deliberately hidden and not very famous, there may be more!

Among them, magic tools at the level of Taoist... Are either missing, suppressed, or controlled by the top powers in the southern region.

Of course, Chen Hao also wants to change a strong sword owner, but he is not sure whether there will be strong people in the southern region who will find the curse attached to the red blood sword.

The southern region is different from the state of Zhou.

In the small fish pond of Zhou state, even if Zhou Lihua's strength reaches the peak of the realm, her knowledge is limited.

In the southern region, it's different.

Due to the endless emergence of geniuses and the continuous development of martial arts, martial artists here are more knowledgeable than Zhou!

Just like Ye Qingyan's profound meaning of quickness, just displayed in the challenge arena, the referee of the magical realm saw some clues.

He was worried about what a tragic ending he would suffer if the curse on the red blood sword was seen through by the strong fighters in the southern or central regions!

After all, most martial artists are hypocritical.

They are obviously a large group of laymen, who set foot on martial arts, just to make their lives more comfortable and comfortable.

But it happens that they like to decorate their vulgar desires with halos called "ideal", "belief" and "peak", making themselves more like a "great man" who breaks away from low taste!

Cultivating martial arts is to make themselves better, and taking the red blood sword will only make them die worse.

Chen Hao feels that at this stage, if the curse on the red blood sword is really seen through, the most likely treatment is to be temporarily abandoned, and then sealed like other uncontrollable magic tools in the mainland, and then it will not be unsealed until it is forced!

This is definitely not what Chen Hao wants to see.

Staying at home and being imprisoned at home are not the same concepts.

Chen Hao is more eager for freedom.

So he always keeps a low profile

Anyway, he has a lot of time.

Qingyan whispered, "old, old!"

Chen Hao shook his head helplessly.

I feel like the sword owner.

All the same salted fish.

A month passed quickly, and Qingyan and other elite disciples of the bloody sect soon gathered outside the mountain gate.

There were more than 70 people in the party, and the members of the blood Shamen congenital realm, breaking heaven realm and divine power realm stood clearly.

In addition to the companions who will participate in the southern region zongmen martial arts competition, there are other escorts, including more than a dozen blood hand hall masters.

Soon after, Chen Gang, the leader of the blood hand hall, accompanied five Dan pharmacists to slowly appear.

One of them, an old man with a childlike face and Hefa, was very eye-catching. As soon as he came out, the originally noisy scene quieted down.

"Even master Xu Dan came out?"

"In this way, can we be confident and bold?"

"Master Xu Dan can't bring the dead back to life. If you really want to die, people can't save it!"

"It's a little noisy!"

"It seems that zongmen attaches great importance to this southern martial arts competition!"

"Of course, this is the first time to open the southern region. There has never been any southern region martial arts competition before. This is the first time. Zongmen must want to be famous!"

“……”

A few martial artists who knew the mainland Martial Arts Alliance didn't speak.

The flying boat fell from the sky again, and a group of elites from the bloody gate flew onto the flying boat. As soon as they stepped on the flying boat, they saw Nie Liqun standing in the center of the flying boat, wearing a striking blood red robe and not angry!

He stood there quietly, and almost all the members of the bloody gate stood upright according to their strength.

The flying boat was very quiet, so quiet that I could only hear the breaking sound of the flying boat.

"This time, I will lead the team by myself. You are all selected elites. You must not fall into the reputation of our bloody sect, okay?"

"Understand!"

Almost all the members of the blood demon Sect on the flying boat, whether congenital, Shatian, or Shentong Jingwu, all responded in unison and loudly.

Their voices penetrated the sky, and even other disciples who were not qualified to participate in this competition and could only stay in the bloody gate could clearly hear them.

Chen Hao also admired the loud voices of these people. Fortunately, there were no ordinary people on the boat, otherwise they might have killed them by roaring!

"Not bad!" Nie Liqun looked around at the crowd and nodded, as if he was very satisfied with their momentum. "I'll say the ugly words first, and I'll only emphasize it once. In the competition field, unless you have a big gap with your opponent, you are not allowed to abstain. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, you are not allowed to give up, otherwise the sect rules will be dealt with, okay?"

"Understand!"

Qingyan stood in the middle of the team, followed by a weak cry.

Then she was glanced at by Nie Li's eagle Falcon like sharp eyes, and she instantly recovered her spirit, as if she had been resurrected with blood!

It's impossible to paddle in front of the strong in the field

"Well, I'll lead the team in person, but the blood hand hall leader Chen Gang is responsible for it. If you have any reasonable problems to solve, you can tell him directly. If he can't solve them, you can tell me directly!" Nie Liqun glanced at the young magical martial arts masters standing in front and slowly said, "among you, you may have the same status as Chen Gang, but at this time, you must also obey his orders, understand?"

"Understand!"

"Well, as long as you get good results, you can not only get the reward of this competition, but also zongmen will prepare rich rewards for you!" Nie Liqun promised coldly, "this time, anyone who can get the first bloody sect disciple of each group will be rewarded with a prefecture level intermediate skill or martial arts..."

Many members of the blood evil sect breathed heavily.

Even Qingyan wants the medium level martial arts and martial arts at the prefecture level.

After coming to the bloody gate for so long, she has found that in fact, there are many inner disciples, who practice only Xuanji level skills, and many sect Dharma guardians of Shentong realm, who practice only inferior skills at the prefecture level!

At the beginning, she joined Nie Liqun, who was already very generous to her!

The medium level skill at the prefecture level is also extremely valuable in the blood evil gate.

Without the contribution of hundreds of thousands of sects, it can't be won at all.

However, Nie Liqun's words haven't finished yet.

"... reward a corresponding divine fruit!"

Chen Hao saw Qingyan lick his lips. Obviously, Qingyan was moved!

Even if it's salty fish, she wants good things!

"There is also the right to use the blood cave for one month, and 300000 sects contribute points..."