In Source City, heroes carrying weapons can be seen everywhere.
Heroes from all over the world rarely gather together.
Everyone talks loudly, discussing the situation in the world and the secrets of magical skills.
Yuelai Inn.
"This time the master of the pavilion posts a heroic message, the Southern Barbarian Dynasty will be destroyed!" The master of Tianying Castle said in an extremely loud voice, as if he was afraid that someone might not hear him.
"Of course. Last time, the Pavilion Master had not posted a hero post. The heroes of the world fought against the Dayong Dynasty. The Dayong Dynasty lost all the iron pagodas in the first battle and was finally destroyed by the Pavilion Master. This time, the Nanman Dynasty will be destroyed." Nangong Nangong Jian, the young master of the aristocratic family, was not to be outdone, and his words were filled with admiration for the master of the Chinese Pavilion.
"The little Southern Barbarian dynasty dares to act recklessly in our land of China, so destroy it!"
"Yan Xiaofeng, tell me, how many days will it take for us to destroy the Southern Barbarian Dynasty?" The owner of Tianying Castle was Yan Xiaofeng's old friend, and he was not polite in his words.
Yan Xiaofeng drank wine, ate meat, wiped his mouth, and then said: "The Southern Barbarian Dynasty is full of jungles, and there are many poisons. If the Southern Barbarian Dynasty's army hides in the jungle, it will be difficult to deal with it. If we fight quickly, I think it will only take three months."
What he said was quite conservative.
"Three months, so long?" The Lord of Tianying Castle was very dissatisfied: "I think it's only one month."
Yan Xiaofeng chuckled: "If the Pavilion Master takes action, it will definitely take a month, but I guess the Pavilion Master will only take action against the powerful Grand Master!"
Everyone thinks this is indeed the case.
The master of the Chinese Pavilion is the best person in the world. He will not deal with those innate masters and master masters. The person he wants to deal with must be a strong master.
Everyone is also a junior grandmaster and perfect innate, and they are not worried about the great grandmaster of the Southern Barbarian Dynasty.
No great master is the opponent of the Chinese Pavilion Pavilion Master.
"I heard that Song Qing of the Wudang Sect is also here?"
"Yes, Song Qing is here. His Wudang Tai Chi sword skills are so unpredictable that he can probably fight against high-level masters!"
"High-level Grandmaster, I didn't expect Song Qing to be so powerful!"
"Yan Xiaofeng can do it too!"
Everyone looked at Yan Xiaofeng.
Yan Xiaofeng waved her hands quickly: "I can't."
Whether it works or not, he can't.
Everyone knew that Yan Xiaofeng was talented and extremely talented in martial arts and should be able to fight high-level masters.
But there is one drawback: I like to pull carrots!
This is a golden martial arts era.
During this period of time, your practice will surely bear fruit.
"I wonder if masters from Tianmen, Tianjimen, Shaolin, and Sword Sect will come?"
"probably not!"
Shaolin was beaten half disabled by Wang Yi, and the master disappeared, leaving only the young novice monk.
As for Tianmen and Tianjimen, they will never come.
The Northeast King supported by Tianmen was killed by Wang Yi.
Jiang Hetian, the elder of Tianji Sect, also died at the hands of Wang Yi.
As for Jian Zong, he is aloof and doesn't care about worldly matters at all.
Taixu Guan is too mysterious. It can be said that this time, only people from Wudang Mountain came.
They didn't know that Wang Yi destroyed Tianming Palace, otherwise they would be even more surprised!
Among the ten major sects in the world, Wang Yi offended five major sects, Tianming Palace, Tianmen, Tianjimen, Shaolin, and Old Buddhist Temple!
It can be said that if it were another person, he would not have to sleep at all and would not be able to sleep!
"Pavilion Master, no one can match you!"
The Lord of Sky Eagle Castle sighed.
He didn't say all of this.
"Except for Wudang Mountain, I wonder what Taixu Temple, Yuntian Peak, and Taiyuan Sect are thinking about?"
There are ten major sects in the world, and these three major sects are extremely mysterious.
Taixu Guan, the oldest sect, no one knows its strength.
The Taiyuan Sect is equally ancient, and no one even knows where its sect is.
The top of the sky is located in the snowy mountains in the northwest of China, only 800 miles away from the Western Region.
These three major sects were too mysterious, the world was in chaos, and they did not send any descendants down the mountain.
"They are so superior, let's not talk about them!" Yan Xiaofeng knew the stakes.
Many martial arts masters nodded, they were not fools.
The consequences of arrogantly discussing the ten major sects in the world are unpredictable.
In Source City, more and more martial arts masters gathered.
There are all three religions and nine streams.
Ten days.
A person appeared on the wall of Source City.
Wang Yi.
"Everyone, today, we will attack the Southern Barbarian Dynasty!"
boom!
In an instant, Source City was boiling.
Tens of thousands of martial arts people looked at the figure in blue shirt and were speechless with excitement.
"Kill, destroy the Southern Barbarian Dynasty!"
"Destroy the Southern Barbarian Dynasty!"
The warrior's voice was extremely loud.
The common people have never seen such a passionate martial arts master.
One by one, they looked out through the crack in the door.
They knew that all of this was because of the man on the city wall.
It was that person who posted hero posts widely, calling on martial arts masters to destroy the Southern Barbarian Dynasty together.
Countless heroes and heroines roared and roared.
They want to kill the enemy.
Outside the city, Lin Sheng was equally excited.
In just ten days, his army soared from 20,000 to 100,000.
If not for excellence, he could recruit three hundred thousand troops.
The army is not large, but elite!
"Kill!" Wang Yi shouted.
Its sound spread throughout Source City.
Outside the city, one hundred thousand soldiers under the command of Saint Lin could hear clearly.
Boom, boom, boom!
War drums beat.
Two senior masters, namely Twilight Drum and Morning Bell, came to help.
Wang Ye is in front, and Pang Long and Pang Guang are behind, forming horns.
The twenty-eight stars turned into a western row, with seven people in each row, following closely behind the three star masters.
They can change their formation at any time.
Boom, boom, boom!
Thirty-one people galloped on their horses, marching out with the momentum of thousands of troops, and the earth shook.
Countless martial arts masters followed closely behind.
After that, there was an army of 100,000 led by Lin Sheng.
Only 20,000 of this 100,000-strong army are veterans, and the other 80,000 are new recruits. They are not strong enough and cannot be sent first to attack the city.
Wang Yi rode his horse to the top of the mountains and looked down at the heaven and earth.
He has a remarkable eye and has searched all over the West.
With such a big movement in the Central Plains, the Southern Barbarian Dynasty and the Northern Qi Dynasty must have taken precautions and even sent out troops to attack.
He had to pay attention.
"Pavilion Master!"
A person appeared next to Wang Yi.
youth.
He has a feminine beauty, is graceful and noble, and has a charming appearance.
He stood there quietly and became a sight.
But that feminine face is a little pale?
Injured!
Wang Yi glanced at the young man, his eyes slightly focused: "Who injured you?"
Yu Guitian looked calm and said: "Yuntian Ding, this time I come, I want to ask the Pavilion Master to destroy Yuntian Ding!"
"Okay, once the Nanman Dynasty is destroyed, this pavilion master will go to the top of Yuntian to destroy it!"
A warm current flowed in Yu Guitian's heart: "Thank you very much!"
He originally thought that Wang Yi would ask him why he wanted to destroy Yuntian Summit, but he didn't expect that Wang Yi didn't ask anything, and Shouyan promised to destroy Yuntian Summit for him.
There is only one person in the world, the Master of the Chinese Pavilion!
"Pavilion Master, the Grand Master of Yuntian Peak may have already come after him!"
"Ignore it, let's destroy the Southern Barbarian Dynasty first!" Wang Yi doesn't care about the top of the sky, what he wants to do is to destroy the Southern Barbarian Dynasty first.
Things come one by one!
Sects are destroyed one by one!
The rain returns to the fields beckoning.
The next moment, hundreds of men in black leapt out of the forest and knelt on one knee: "Young Master!"
Yu Guitian whispered: "You guys, go and eliminate the ambush of the Southern Barbarian Dynasty."
The leading man in black glanced at Wang Yi and looked worried, but he still didn't ask any questions. He followed the wishes of their young master of the Yu family, escaped into the jungle, and killed the ambush soldiers of the Southern Barbarian Dynasty!
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