Spring is coming to autumn, and three years have passed.

Tianshan City, Taibai Building.

A pair of young heroes, fresh clothes and angry horses, came to the restaurant to sit down.

The surrounding diners, most of them with swords and swords, are obviously more people in the rivers and lakes.

"This is the third birthday of the Sword Master. This is the third high-ranking person in Wubang. No matter what the rivers and lakes are, the doorkeepers are all gathered together! It is called the Wulin Conference."

"I heard that the Emperor of Heaven and the Sword is even more willing to come up with three thousand-year-old Tianshan Snow Lotus as a reward. It is a great opportunity for our young warriors to make a name for themselves!"

"Just you? Forget it... Junshan sent a small party to the party three years ago. It is very good. It has already reached the congenital realm. At this time, it is already a master of Wubang, and it is the first to be properly set. ""

"Speaking of it, I really don't believe that young people who are not 25 years old can have such strength?"

"Wu Bian testified, ranked thirteen, once Qian Lichi rescued the father, killing the poisonous fire demon, repelling the blood snake sword, can you have a fake?"

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Many voices came, the most enthusiastic of which was the life of the Emperor of Heaven.

The world’s martial arts school gathers, even if it is not a real martial arts conference, it is not far behind.

However, when I heard Fang Xu’s name, the man’s hand suddenly slammed and a slight crack came.

"Tian Ming?!"

Seeing this, the chivalrous woman next to him holds the hand of the youth: "You still can't forget..."

"How can I forget about three years?"

The young man looked up and revealed a handsome and resolute face, and it was Wang Tianming!

Only at this time, the breath on his body is like the sea, deep and unpredictable. Obviously, Wugong has made great progress and can be ranked as the peak of the martial arts.

Lingxianer's eyes are bright: "Tian Ming has both the drunken people to pass on the merits, and the destructive teacher is too accommodating, absolutely no problem, young talent, Qianlong first, who are you?"

She is deeply aware of the efforts of the youngsters in the past three years.

In particular, the adventures have not only reached the congenital perfection two years ago, but it seems to be progressing all the time.

"A drizzle sword Fang Xu, but it is just a small goal for me, my real wish is to avenge your teacher!"

Wang Tianming let go of his fist, and the original wine glass has become a pile of bone china powder.

"Amazing demon, he is smart. He appeared in the rivers and lakes three years ago. In less than a month, he has set off countless **** rains, but after the war, he quickly disappeared..."

"I heard the **** of the Hongye Temple, and the Tianjianzong is constantly tracking this person's trace, but it is nothing... There is a rumor that he is a master of magic, and after being defeated by the Emperor of the World, he was conquered by the Emperor. Devoted to the magic door!"

Ling Xianer indulged in the road.

No one in the martial arts believes that the ever-changing demon will suddenly stop.

Therefore, all the clues point to the magic door.

The defeat of the demon emperor is the shame of the entire magic door, and the natural desperation blocks the news.

In the end, it became the evidence to be adored, and the world was thought to have won the battle of the year. The ever-changing demon was conquered by the emperor. From then on, he entered the magic door, found shelter, and practiced magical powers. .

"Fang Xu, there are also a variety of demons, I will not let go, Xianer, you can rest assured!"

Wang Tianming patted his chest to ensure that he did not know where to come from.

"Look, it’s the people of Junshan!"

At this time, outside, a while, Wang Tianming body shocked, probe out of the window.

I saw a white boy, with a proud face, handsome appearance, like a million-year-old ice, riding a sweaty BMW, followed by a large ticket, swaggered the city.

"Hey... Junshan faction has two congenital great consummations. It is already the top of the top-class sects in the surrounding area. It is a double innate, both father and son are perfect, and it is also a rare story in the martial arts!"

"Especially Fang Xugongzi, more famous as the first beautiful man of martial arts, even came to Tianjianzong Heshou, really gave a big face!"

"With this person's age, 50% of the future can break through the Shinto, and the Junshan faction is also considered a martial arts holy land!"

......

All kinds of beautiful and sly words came.

Wang Tianming looked at Fang Yuan, and his eyes flashed through the light: "Sure enough, he! Fang Xu!"

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"After three years of retreat, I have already realized the complete artistic conception of the wind and the artistic conception of the earth. Even the four artistic conceptions have begun to merge with each other. It is only the last trace of the difference, and it has not been completed, forming a chaotic mood!"

The Fang Yuan above the horseback is a sacred voyage, leisurely and leisurely: "It seems that ... should let the ever-changing demon be born again, and watch other secrets of the gods, but it has the effect of bypassing."

Three years of hard work, the distance to break the world, only one step!

This time, everything has been arranged, and then, let go, and seek a breakthrough.

"Well? There is murder!"

As a god-level warrior, I looked around and looked at it.

When Fang Yuan suddenly looked up, he saw the restaurant hurriedly closing the window, and the flash of resentful eyes.

"Good familiar eyes, how can a person change, temperament and spirit are still difficult to change!"

He shook his head: "Is it Wang Tianming? Also... as the darling of the world, for three years, I am afraid that he will not only be able to rush to the congenital consummation, but may still go further? Otherwise, I know that I am also a great consummation, cultivation. Time is still longer than him. How dare you come to the three-year contract?"

At this point, I sneered in my heart: "Unfortunately..."

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Tian Jianzong, within a certain secret room.

The Emperor of Heavenly Sword hides his body and secretly meets with an old man. His look is excited: "Is this really true?"

"Amitabha, after three years of tracing, I finally got this trail!"

"That's the case, then you can do it according to the master!"

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The day of the big life.

Inside the Tianjian Zongshan Gate, the guests gathered together, and the drums and drums rang, and Zhen Zhentian.

"The owner of the Blue Mountain County Wangjia is here, and the gift is golden, and the jade is a pair!"

"The mysterious female lord is here, sending nine colorful brocades, a set of Wanshou Wufang robes!"

"The Chiba faction is here, the moon is six pearls, the agate red coral tree..."

"The madman congratulates thousands of people, and gives a gift to the thousands of landscapes..."

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Many guests arrived at the same place, presented a birthday gift, and were introduced to different seats according to their status.

"Junshan sent less to send the Lord, and sent a gift to the three pairs!"

At this moment, Fang Yuan walked in with Zhang Long and Zhao Hu, and suddenly he was quiet.

"It turned out to be Fang Gongzi. It’s really rude and rude to come from afar."

After all, in the eyes of outsiders, he was a member of Wubang XIII. He was congenitally successful and was introduced into the hall of the middle.

"My father has something, can't come, and once again wishes the Lord's blessing to the East China Sea, Shoubi Nanshan!"

Fang Yuan wears a jade crown, holding an ivory fan in his hand, and a pair of savvy Shijiazi's dress, seeing many famous women's eyes bright.

"Thank you, please take your seat!"

The Tianjian lord led Fang Yuan to the core table, and there was no one in the martial arts.

"The original **** is here too!"

Fang Yuan saw the first one, and the old man, the child’s eyebrows, and his compassion, could not help but say hello.

Immediately, look around, and it is a jump in the corner of the eye.

"The fifth place in Wubang, the sword and the magic have no twins. The eighth in Wubang, the king of the tyrants. There is also the tenth of the Wubang, the fierce sage! Wubang fourteen, fifteen, Xuejia brothers?"

In this table, there is actually no one out of the list.

‘Even if the Swordmaster’s life is long, may not have this face? ‘Fang Yuan’s heart sneered: ‘Open the martial arts conference, all are qualified! ’

Not much to say at this time, each raised a glass of wine, each respected a round.

After half an hour, the guests gathered and the friends were full.

The Emperor of Heavenly Swords was full of joy, stood up, and soft words spread throughout the audience: "I don't want to give up, to celebrate the birthday of the little old man, it is really grateful!"

"Today... everyone in the martial arts is gathering together, I don't think I am happy. I would like to have three millennium snow lotuses as a color head. How about a small ratio? As long as the martial arts people under the age of 30 can compare, When I wait for the wine to be hot, it’s a pleasure to comment on each talented martial artist!"

Tian Jianzong has already released the wind, and the color head is indeed heavy enough.

Of course, more young knights, thinking about making a name for themselves, will not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. This is among the guests, there are countless young men.

However, the Shanmen Heshou, who can enter the Tianjianzong, was originally a test.

"it is good!"

"Just according to the lord!"

The martial arts people, happy and not happy, at this time, they are all big music.

Tian Jianzong master clap his hands, and suddenly set up a huge collapse in the square outside the Tianjianzong Hall.

"You young talents, but those who have confidence in their skills can come to the stage to invite the battle! If you can win ten games in a row, you can rest for half an hour, and finally those ten consecutive winners compete for the color, how?"

This is not a big game, it is just a stage for display, so the rules are not so complicated and fair, and the Tianjian lord speaks directly.

"good!"

People in the martial arts, nodded and agreed.

The next moment, a blue figure, came to the center of Fujian and Taiwan with lightning speed: "I am Zhuge Qing, willing to teach the world heroes!"

"Zhu Geqing, the Ben Leijian? The eighth in the Qianlong?"

"Is it already innate? I want to come up with a few rankings, but unfortunately, I can't go beyond the first dragon!"

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A lot of arguments have come.

After Zhu Geqing listened to a few words, he suddenly reluctantly raised his head and stared at Fang Yuan, and there seemed to be war in his eyes.

However, he also knows the gap between himself and Fang Yuan. When he was judged by many seniors below, Fang Yuan sat quietly and became a reviewer.

This gap is tantamount to the difference between heaven and earth.

"Zhu Geqing, I will come to you in Korea!"

Not long after, a gray-robed young man with a gun jumped on the ring and started to fight. The scene was wonderful. Unfortunately, in Fang Yuan’s opinion, it was full of flaws, almost making him sleepy.

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"Junshan sent Fang Xu, you and I have a three-year contract, can you dare to fight today?"

I don't know how long it took. In a scream, Wang Tianming slammed a guy who won five games in a row and shouted at Fang Yuan.