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C383 Arena

"Actually, the Wind Cloud Holy Gathering was organized by the disciples of the Holy Temple at the beginning, and they invited young geniuses to participate in the tea ceremony. They used tea to discuss the Dao and martial arts to make friends. As time passed, more and more people came. Many of them were proud of joining the Wind Cloud Holy Gathering, and they had seen a lot of things in the Wind Cloud Holy Gathering. Their strength had often improved, and some of them had been stuck at the same cultivation level for many years. They had been inspired by the martial arts of all the geniuses in the Wind Cloud Holy Gathering, and had finally broken through to a higher realm. Therefore, the Wind Cloud Holy Gathering had become more and more popular, and it had now become a grand event. The Holy Temple was naturally happy to see this. This also showed their leadership position. Call for help." Lin Feng introduced them.

"Hehe, it's good to have a look. It seems like the experts of ancient temple are here as well." Zuo Wenxing said with a smile. The monks of ancient temple rarely traveled in the Central Plains. Many of them had never seen them before.

Putting aside Zuo Wenxing and the others' identities, as the disciples of Four Square Academy, all of them had invitations. Of course, Wuhen and Qianying stayed in the Four Square Academy as the attendants, and they had no reputation after coming into the world for a short period of time. The two of them didn't have any invitations.

They had also gone to complete a mission of the Four Square Academy, and then they came over to take a look.

In fact, the Wind Cloud Holy Gathering was very relaxed and free, except for some simple bottom lines. There were no restrictions at all. They could come and go whenever they wanted. Although the people of the Holy Temple were the hosts, they were only the organizers of the Sacred Assembly. Normally, they wouldn't pay attention to the conversations between the people. They also had their own small circle. They didn't have time to pay attention to other people.

The Extreme Heaven City was very vast, and there were many big and small arenas everywhere in the city. The people who came could exchange pointers with each other as they wished, and use martial arts to meet and chat with each other. As long as they stood on the arenas, those of the same level could challenge them. During the period of the Wind Cloud Holy Gathering, all the expenses in Extreme Heaven City were free, and they could stay anywhere they wanted. Eating and drinking as he pleased... Of course, those who had the invitation had the priority. Those who had invitations were either people with great status. Other people generally had nothing to say. If they were not convinced, they could meet on the arena. This was the Wind Cloud Holy Gathering.

Some people were not convinced. They were even betting all their belongings on the other party's invitation card.

"Tsk tsk, that masked man with the knife was really strong. He was only at the Sixth Layer of True Martial Stage, but he had already defeated that Seventh Layer of True Martial Stage warrior."

"That's right. His saber was filled with a bloodthirsty murderous aura. When I was down there, I felt a chill run down my spine. I don't know what I've experienced or how many people I've killed."

"The young master of the first-rate family's Gan family was defeated by a nameless young man."

"Was that the Ancient Cloud Sword Saint just now? His sword was so fast. His opponents were all defeated before I could see him clearly."

"Tsk, Sword Saint? He really dares to call himself Sword Saint? Yes, I just saw him being defeated by a young master of the Situ family. The battle soul of the Situ family is really cool. "

" Why did I see the people of the Situ family lose to an ordinary young man? "

"There are too many experts in the nine aristocratic families. Perhaps he is just a disciple of a branch family, or even a servant."

Zuo Yu and the others walked into the city. They could hear the heated discussions of the people everywhere.

"Alright!"

"Liu, beat him down."

"Okay, okay."

"Good fight..."

After passing by a place, there was a ring. There were two people fighting on the stage. One of them was using a knife. The other was using a sword. He was having a great time fighting. The crowd below also cheered. The scene was very lively.

"Hehe, it's quite lively." Zuo Wenxing said with a smile.

After watching for a while, the few of them left. The two men on the stage were only at the Early True Martial, and there was nothing special about them, so it didn't attract their interest.

In another arena, two young Sixth Layer of True Martial Stage warriors were fighting intensely. Both of them were obviously Sixth Layer of True Martial Stage warriors, but they were able to unleash the power of an Eighth Layer of True Martial Stage warrior. The cheers from below were endless, and more and more people were gathering to watch the fight.

One of them was wearing a brocade robe, and his sword Qi was soaring into the sky. His attack was extremely fierce, and the other was wearing a dark blue robe. Comparatively, his sword technique was quite ordinary, but his defense was also very tight.

As the saying goes, the best defense is offense. If you defend for a long time, you will lose.

This was also very reasonable. The attack of the man in embroidered clothes was extremely strong. He used offense as defense, and he had both attack and defense. His sword qi was getting more and more powerful.

Bang! The blue-clothed man was slightly weaker and was pushed back. Then, a huge sword shadow hacked over. The blue-clothed man's expression changed drastically. He raised his sword to protect himself, and then he was smashed into the ring. His face turned pale. He spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Jin Mo." The two companions hurriedly ran over and supported the blue-clothed man.

The brocade-clothed man stood with his sword in hand and looked down disdainfully. His expression was incomparably arrogant. " The people of Four Square Academy are getting worse and worse." The man in embroidered clothes said with disdain. He turned around and looked at his companions. "He Yu, I told you not to go to the Four Square Academy. Why aren't you listening? Look at how many of us are Sixth Layer of True Martial Stage now. And you are still a Fifth Layer of True Martial Stage? "

Shih Heyu smiled bitterly, but didn't say anything. He was the same person who was with Sun Zhe in Four Square Academy, and now, he was a Fifth Layer of True Martial Stage.

"Hehe, this is all the Four Square Academy can do." All of them smiled proudly.

"That's right. A bunch of trash, and they still want to become a gathering place for geniuses?" Some people's words were even more unpleasant to the ear.

"You all..." The blue clothed man, Jin Mo, and the other two were somewhat angry.

"What, you still want to attack? Unfortunately, all of you have been defeated. Scram back." The man in embroidered clothes on the stage, Zhao Feng, sneered, "Is there anyone else from the Four Square Academy? Come, let's fight! "Zhao Feng's words turned and swept across the crowd below. "Haha, is there no one else from the Four Square Academy?"

"Who are they? Why are they so arrogant?" Someone asked in a low voice.

"They are from Sky Mountain."

"Sky Mountain? No wonder they were able to defeat the people of Four Square Academy."

"Actually, the three people of Four Square Academy aren't weak either. It's just that they should be ordinary disciples, and their equipment isn't as good as those of One-Line Mountain."

"You can't say that. Their martial skills aren't as good as those of One-Line Mountain. They are indeed inferior to them."

"Is the Four Square Academy inferior to One-Line Mountain? I don't think so. "

"En, there should be stronger people in the Four Square Academy. There are a few expert ranked among Holy List among them, but the real geniuses are usually recruited by the nine aristocratic families of the Four Heavenly Sects. The Four Square Academy might not be as good as them in this aspect."

"Humph! Four Square Academy is only so-so. At that time, those people were obviously weaker than me, but they didn't choose me. Now it seems like I didn't make the wise choice..."

The people below were also whispering amongst themselves.

"Is there anyone else from the Four Square Academy? Haha, don't you have the guts to come out?" Zhao Feng shouted proudly in the arena. Not only did he want to make a name for himself, he also wanted to make a name for himself. He also wanted to strike a blow to Shih Heyu. They were all inner circle disciples of One-Line Mountain. They were also competing against each other.

Shih Heyu's facial expression was really ugly. He was also a disciple of Four Square Academy. But he was also a member of One-Line Mountain. It wouldn't make sense if he went up or not, and the chances of him failing was even higher. After all, his cultivation level was slightly lower.

"Four Square Academy, a genius? Haha... this is too funny." Zhao Feng laughed out loud and even gave Shih Heyu a sideway glance.

"Hmm?" Zuo Yu and the others were walking leisurely on the road in the distance. Their eyes sparkled as they heard the arrogant shout.

They turned around to look, but they could not see anything clearly. They only saw a sea of people around the ring.

Zuo Wenxing and the others looked at each other and walked over naturally.

"What are you looking at? Trash! If it was outside, I would have killed you all long ago. Get lost!" Zhao Feng disdainfully looked at Jin Mo and the others, then sneered.

"You..." Jin Mo and the other two were furious. They wanted to fight on the stage again.

At this time, a hand reached out and grabbed him. Zuo Wenxing walked over. Jin Mo turned around and saw that he didn't recognize any of them. However, the two companions beside him revealed a pleasantly surprised expression. They were both from the Four Square Academy's Earthly Class. Jin Mo had never seen many people during his training outside, but the two of them had. They also knew how powerful these people were.

"Jin Mo, one of us." The two people introduced in a low voice.

"Four Square Academy, a gathering place for trash..." Zhao Feng was still mocking them.

At this moment, a thin young man had already stepped onto the arena. Zhao Feng stopped talking and looked over with a sneer. A trace of ruthlessness flashed across his eyes.

"This kid is running too fast." Lin Feng felt somewhat depressed. He also wanted to go up.

Zuo Wenxing smiled without denying it.

The one who went up was Leng Mu. Without any hesitation, he directly walked up.

"Four Square Academy?" On the arena, Zhao Feng asked with a sneer, "Fifth Layer of True Martial Stage? You are tired of living."

"Pull out your sword, let me see the sword technique of One-Line Mountain." Leng Mu's expression was indifferent. There was no contempt or fear in his eyes, only fighting intent.

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