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Chapter 70 Storm

This may be the real logical flaw of the entire incident, but the process doesn't matter, because only the person involved knows that as long as the storm is detonated, who can still pursue the logical problem in the middle?

As soon as the news came out, it immediately spread throughout Heshou Mountain and spread from Heshou Mountain to the entire river and lake.

No one would have thought that Russell would be the first to be the first in the world.

Many cultivators from the world secretly felt that it was not worth it for Ma Chengzhong. He got the key of the Heavenly Sword and he found the treasure first, but died in the trial. It was such a blessing, but it was a pity.

For those warriors with superior backgrounds, this is a pure ridicule.

Yang Pan followed the large army to Yingjian Gorge.

At this time, even if the two sides who usually have hatred meet, there will be no conflict. Because it is time to waste, it is the one who suffers.

The remote Yingjian Gorge is now the center of the new storm.

The narrow valley welcomed countless warriors.

The small valley is already crowded. For the time being, no one acts rashly, and everyone is afraid that they will become the target of public criticism once they move.

"Brother Qiu, hello, Brother Wang, I'm polite." Yang Pan found Qiu Jiming and his group in the crowd and greeted him.

"Hey, Brother Yang, I haven't seen you for more than a month. Where have you been?" Qiu Jiming replied with a smile.

"Brother Yang is polite." Everyone replied with a smile.

"Where can I go? Of course I went back to the county town to practice. That guy Ma Chengzhong is too cunning and it is really hard to find." Yang Pan shook his head and replied, "I just came out of seclusion recently. As soon as I arrived at Heshou Mountain, I heard that the secret treasure of the Heavenly Sword was born. By the way, how did Ma Chengzhong be discovered?"

"Hahaha, Brother Yang, your news is out of date. Ma Chengzhong is dead, and he died unjustly. Who would have thought that he actually found the secret treasure of the Heavenly Sword and opened the secret treasure, but he could not have thought that this secret treasure was a secret treasure of trial, but he ended up dying in the trial." Wang Zexing said with a loud laugh.

"Yes, I'm so laughing to death." Zhang Zilin couldn't help but laugh and echoed.

"Trial Secret? In other words, this Secret Secret is not very big?" Yang Pan sighed with regret in his tone.

"Oh, it's true, it's a pity, but it's good, so don't worry that the big forces will take action to snatch it." Lu Ze's mentality was very good.

"Well, that's true. If it was a real treasure, Shaolin Temple would never miss this opportunity. Fortunately, it was a trial secret treasure, which was considered a cheaper one." Zhao Dekun echoed.

The trial secret collection is actually the same concept as the ancient tomb and suspicious tombs, both of which are fake.

But even if it is fake, it has some value, but it is only worth a lot.

"But I heard that among all the trial secrets of the Tianjian Sect, there are secret books of the Tianjian Sect. Getting them will bring us the greatest gain." Wang Zexing said with a smile.

Everyone present was a genius from a wealthy family and had never lacked cultivation resources, so they were not too eager for cultivation resources.

"The unique skills of the Tianjian Sect's sect are god-level martial arts, and they are the easiest god-level martial arts in the world." Feng Jingyu said with an excited look on his face.

"We will be satisfied if we get a divine martial arts." Ye Lingtian nodded and responded.

Yang Pan smiled and nodded in agreement, but at the same time he sighed in his heart that if you knew the practice requirements of "The Heavenly Sword Art", you would not be so excited, but would be so depressed that you vomited blood.

It's really a pitfall to be born with a sword bone. Perhaps among so many martial arts masters present, only Geng Lingxu could meet the cultivation requirements. After all, this guy was able to successfully practice "Zixu Aoqi Art" and was also a genius in swordsmanship.

"Hey, it's from the Demon Sect." Yang Pan sensed more than a dozen special blood qi, and used blood source tracking techniques to sense it carefully, and found the source.

Yang Pan glanced at that direction. On a small hill, there were forty or fifty martial arts masters standing, with different clothes and not looking the same group.

In a similar situation, there are so many people around here, not just joking.

It is precisely because there are too many people that even if everyone is crowded together, there will be no conflict.

"What should I do now? You can't keep squeezing here, right?" Yang Pan asked ignorantly.

"Hey, looking at this situation, a melee is definitely inevitable. If the fight really starts, how can we join forces?" Qiu Jiming said.

"Damn, I've never experienced a fierce battle with thousands of people." Zhang Zilin was a little eager to try.

"Ha, you won't be so excited after you've experienced it." Qiu Jiming retorted seriously.

"It seems that Brother Qiu has experienced it?" Ye Lingtian asked curiously.

"No, how could it be? But this is conceivable. Thousands of people fight, and you will know that it is a big scene, which is definitely quite dangerous." Qiu Jiming denied.

Everyone is smart, so I will no longer follow this topic.

The scene gradually became quiet, very strange. You know, if thousands of people gathered together, they would actually appear quiet.

Yang Pan also saw that if there was a little spark at the scene, it would inevitably explode.

At this moment, Russell came out of the valley.

Immediately one person rushed towards Russell.

"Do it!"

This shout seemed to be a signal, and a big melee began.

Suddenly, three swords stabbed Yang Pan for no reason, and Yang Pan waved his sword to resist. Not only Yang Pan, but Qiu Jiming and others were also attacked in no particular order.

"Kill!" Qiu Jiming and others are all young masters on the Qinglong list. They are all extraordinary in strength. Even Feng Jingyu, who is the lowest-ranking one, is not comparable to ordinary innate perfection.

Judging from their skillful movements and instant reactions, we can see that this is not the first time they have experienced it.

Yang Pan found a flaw in three moves, and the quick knife flashed, and one knife flashed, smeared the necks of the three assassins.

"Hehe--" The three killers fell down with difficulty, covering their necks.

After Yang Pan killed three assassins, the knife did not take it back, but slashed towards Lu Ze's opponent beside him.

At the same time, Qiu Jiming and others also solved their opponents and helped others.

After someone helped and worked together to solve the killer in front of him, a large group of people surrounded him.

"No, this is a premeditated siege. Let's rush out first." Qiu Jiming shouted loudly.

"Okay!" everyone responded in unison.

Yang Pan's knife milk was so close that these killers could not resist. They killed two more in just over a dozen moves.
Chapter completed!
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