Sword Emperor/C57 The Three Races Are Here
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C57 The Three Races Are Here

Because the Three Clans competition was a very important matter to Sun Bing, he didn't practice crazily for the next few days. After all, if he was injured because of his cultivation, his strength would be greatly affected. He wouldn't even be able to get into the top three, let alone the first place.

Therefore, Sun Bing only practiced his sword casually every day, or carefully comprehended the Dao Art in the sword, hoping that he could become stronger. In short, he needed to conserve his energy and prepare for the competition.

Time flew by. Unknowingly, many days had passed.

Sun Bing was sitting on the cliff with his legs crossed. The wooden sword was placed on his knees, and his two hands were gently carrying the wooden sword, as if he was comprehending something. On both sides of Sun Bing was a cliff that was tens of thousands of feet high. When ordinary people faced this height, they would even tremble in fear. However, to Sun Bing, this was a perfect place to practice.

"It's time. It's time for me to go down the mountain."

Suddenly, Sun Bing, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes. A bright light was emitted from his eyes, and even the clouds nearby were scattered.

Looking down from the mountain, he had a panoramic view of the entire Falling Cloud Town. In the center of the town, there was a dense crowd of people. Obviously, that was the place where today's martial gathering would be held.

Although Sun Bing had gained a lot from these few days of practice, however, there was still an obstacle that he could not overcome. This made him feel quite regretful. However, he didn't have much time left. He immediately took the wooden sword in his hand and slowly walked down the mountain.

Not long after that, Sun Bing had arrived at the courtyard of Sun family. Currently, the atmosphere in the Sun family was filled with a solemn atmosphere. Even those ordinary disciples of the Outer Sect had serious expressions on their faces today. Because today, they were the representatives of the Sun family.

"You're finally back. Where did you go?" Before Sun Bing reached the Martial Arts Practice Field, he was hastily pulled to the side. He turned his head and saw that it was Elder Sun Li, whom he hadn't seen for many days.

Sun Li's face was filled with anxiety. Although he had heaved a sigh of relief after seeing Sun Bing. But he still couldn't help but scold, "Where have you been these days? I wanted to find you, but I couldn't. Even those disciples didn't know where you were. If you don't appear now, then who are we looking for to participate in the competition? If you don't appear, the Sun family will punish you."

"I have been cultivating in seclusion in the back mountain for a few days. I didn't expect that I would make you worry. I'm really sorry." When Sun Bing heard Elder Sun Li's words of concern, he couldn't help but feel awkward. After all, it was his fault this time.

In the past ten years, except for Sun Yanran, almost no one cared about him. Therefore, this had developed Sun Bing's independent personality. Furthermore, Sun Yanran knew where Sun Bing was, so he subconsciously ignored the others. He didn't expect Elder Sun Li to care about him so much.

Sun Li looked at Sun Bing's good attitude of admitting his mistake. He didn't want to blame Sun Bing too much. He could only bring Sun Bing to a hall at the side. "Wait here. The patriarch will bring you there later."

Only now did Sun Bing realize that there were already two people in the hall. They must be the remaining two candidates. One was the branch family member and the other was the direct disciple. One of the candidates was an acquaintance of Sun Bing, Sun Long.

When Sun Long saw Sun Bing, his eyes sparkled with a cold light. He had been completely defeated in the last battle in Falling Cloud Town. There was no way he would let this matter go just like that. He slowly walked to Sun Bing's side.

He spoke in a soft voice. "Last time I let you escape, but you won't be so lucky today. I hope you don't run into me, otherwise I will make you suffer "

Sun Bing was not scared by him at all. He did not even care about it and retorted, "I also hope you do not touch me. I won't be lenient."

Sun Bing's words were sincere. If he really encountered Sun Long, his attack would only be heavier. As long as he won the first place and became a disciple of Clear Brilliance Fairyland, no matter how angry Sun Long's father was, he would never attack. This was Sun Bing's confidence.

Both of them were competing against each other, and neither of them made any concessions. This made Sun Long very angry. For so many years, as the only direct descendant of the Sun family's younger generation, no one dared to oppose him like this. In his anger, he wanted to attack.

"Are you guys done messing around? Today is the Three Clans competition. If anything goes wrong, will you be responsible for it?" At this critical moment, another voice came from the main hall. It was the voice of the third person.

In an instant, Sun Long seemed to have realized something. He forcefully suppressed his anger and glared at Sun Bing. "I will let you go for now. When the Martial Meeting begins, you will be finished. " He turned around and left.

Sun Bing slowly sat to the side to mediate his mood. The Three Clans competition and the Outer Sect Competition were not on the same level. Not only did the Three Clans competition have the true elites of the Three Clans, but they also had a decisive battle in front of the hundred thousand people of the Falling Cloud Town. This year's Three Clans competition was even more important. Even Sun Bing felt a little excited in his heart.

Not long after that, Sun Bing could only hear the sound of footsteps. He raised his head and saw Sun Xiao rushing over. There were many higher ups behind him. Sun Bing saw one of the figures and couldn't help but narrow his eyes, because it was his enemy, Sun Zhentian, Sun Long's father.

"Sun Long, Sun Jiang, Sun Bing, the three of you are the younger generation of the Sun family. I hope to achieve good results in today's Martial Gathering. " Looking at the three young men in front of him, Sun Xiao praised them. After that, he waved his hand and led the group towards the Falling Cloud Town.

As one of the Three Clans's Sun family, it naturally had its own power and influence. As they walked, the pedestrians in front of them made way for them. At the same time, there was a trace of respect in their eyes.

Before long, they had arrived at their destination. The periphery was filled with people, and in the center was a thirty-square-foot battle platform. Normally, this battle platform would be sealed away, but every time the Martial Meeting began, it would become a great battlefield. Today, this battlefield was once again unsealed.

Not long after the Sun family arrived, they saw a group of people rushing towards them. Another family slowly entered the battlefield. The one who walked in front was an old man with a head full of white hair. At this moment, there was a trace of worry on his face.

Although Sun Bing had never seen this man before, he knew that this must be the Qian Family. The leader must be his other enemy, Qian Hao, Chief of the Qian family. Today, almost all of Sun Bing's enemies had arrived. The only pity was that he didn't have enough strength to take revenge.

But even so, Sun Bing was still staring at Qian Hao. He had remembered Qian Hao. He would definitely kill Qian Hao in the future.

The Qian Family and the Sun family were truly enemies. As soon as they met, Sun Xiao couldn't help but mock them. "I think Chief Qian's complexion isn't looking good today. Is it because you are going to die soon? You should have a good rest at home when you are old. Why do you have to come out?"

These words made Qian Hao so angry that his eyebrows almost stood up. However, everyone was watching after all. He could not make a move. He faked a smile and said, "My health is very good. Patriarch Sun, on the other hand, is a sad person. You don't have a son."

It could be said that this statement had exposed the other party's shortcomings. Sun Xiao was also angry in his heart, but in the end, he seemed to have thought of something and said with a smile. "I have a daughter, but Chief Qian still paid attention to it. Your son is gone, and your grandson has disappeared for a few months now."

This had poked Qian Hao's sore spot, but his grandson had indeed disappeared. He wanted to refute it, but he couldn't. His face turned red.

"How can I miss such a gathering?" The crowd automatically moved aside. The tall and sturdy Zhao Batian walked out. He was wearing a purple robe with exquisite patterns embroidered on it. Such a domineering figure instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the hall.

Behind Zhao Batian followed three arrogant young men. It was obvious that these were the disciples of Zhao family. It seemed like the Zhao family had dominated the Falling Cloud Town for too long. At this moment, they felt proud when they looked at others.

In an instant, the entire Three Clans of the Falling Cloud Town had arrived. The atmosphere became tense and heated up.

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