Chapter 397: Xuan Wubai

Tiandao League, outside the headquarters.

A Liang also saw Lei Yi, but it was more of an accident.

Because as far as he knew, Lei Yi was not qualified to participate in the Imperial Contest in Tiandao City.

And with Tie Sumei in the Xuan family, he couldn't be more clear about this woman's attitude towards Lei Yi and Xuan Wuyan.

Under the hint of this woman, Lei Yi didn't even have the chance to know about the martial arts competition, not to mention getting the qualification.

Ah Liang is not a fool either, Lei Yi could have appeared here, if he hadn't had the identity of the imperial contest, he would have been taken down by the surrounding guards long ago.

"Why are you here? Did you get the qualifications for other cities?" He also guessed something, it is very likely that Lei Yi got the qualifications for a certain city.

"I'm here on behalf of Puppet City!" Lei Yi nodded, but he didn't hide anything.

"Sha Xin, the lord of the puppet city, actually chose you?" A Liang looked at Lei Yi with a strange face, "I thought you would represent Baiyun City, but I didn't expect to go to the puppet city!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Lei Yi, and then at the gate of the Tiandao League, showing a hint of surprise.

"Do you want to see your master? Come with me, I'll take you in!"

Lei Yi: "..."

"Ahem, indeed, the master is in Tiandao City, how can I not see her when I come!"

A certain person was very self-conscious, neither admitting nor denying, and followed A Liang's words.

But in his heart, he already had a full understanding of Ah Liang's brain power.

Sometimes, this person is too smart, which is not a good thing.

But without the association of the other party, Lei Yi really couldn't get in.

The next thing was simple, A Liang took out the badge of Tianwu Hall, then said a few words to a guard, and pointed at Lei Yi at the same time.

"Please, two!" the guard said politely, and stepped out of the way.

"Ah Liang, what are you doing here, are you also participating in the discussion?" After entering the central palace, Lei Yi asked casually.

After all, with Ah Liang's status in the Tianwu Hall, he should be eligible to participate in the discussion of the Gilded Hall.

"Haha..." Ah Liang then smiled and didn't answer the question directly.

Lei Yi found that although Ah Liang's smile was full of smiles, it was mixed with a bit of bitterness, a bit of helplessness, and a forced smile.

"I'm here to participate in a martial arts competition!" Maybe because Lei Yi saw something, A Liang took the lead in explaining.

"Contest?" Now, it was someone's turn to be confused.

Ah Liang's strength is at the eighth level of refining the gods, so what kind of competition does he need to participate in?

If he participates in the imperial competition, let alone Lei Yi, there should be no one in the younger generation of the Tiandao League who can fight.

Although the younger generation participated in the imperial martial arts competition, Ah Liang's strength was too much, and he was almost crushed.

"You're thinking wrong, it's not a martial arts competition before the imperial court, but someone from the Xuan family wants to challenge me!" A Liang once again imagined Lei Yi's thoughts, and then explained.

It turned out that the one who was going to challenge Ah Liang was Xuan Wubai, one of the direct descendants of the Xuan family, the adopted son of Lord Xuanzhe.

Although Xuan Wubai was born in a collateral lineage, but because of his outstanding talent and Xuan Wu'e's fall, he was adopted as a adopted son by Xuanchao and stayed by his side to cultivate.

This son is worthy of his talent, coupled with the training of Xuanzhe, he broke through the bottleneck just a month ago and came to the middle stage of the god refining state.

And after consolidating his cultivation, he wanted to challenge an opponent of the same level to test his strength.

Somehow, this candidate came to Ah Liang's head.

"Xuan Wubai challenged you by name?"

"Xuan Wubai has been in seclusion all year round, and he doesn't even know me, so he chose me as his opponent, there should be other people's factors in it!"

Ah Liang just smiled, but he already guessed who the other person was.

"In that case, I'll go and have a look!"

After Lei Yi heard this, he didn't even visit Xuan Wuyan, and followed A Liang into a martial arts arena in the Tiandao League.

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Tiandao League, Gilded Temple.

Outside the Gilded Hall is the main venue for the Imperial Tournament,

That is where the Martial Arts Field is located.

The Martial arts arena in Tiandao League is very huge. It is roughly estimated that tens of thousands of people can be accommodated here at the same time.

At this very moment, Xuanzhe was standing outside the gilt hall, with his hands behind his back, his body like a towering mountain, his eyes like lightning like a sword, scanning the audience.

In front of him were hundreds of golden armored guards in a square formation, and thousands of blue-clothed warriors.

"People and horses of Tianwutang, let's disperse!"

Xuanzhe waved his hand, and the guards of the gold price spread out, distributed around the central palace, like tigers hiding in the forest.

Then, Ah Liang brought Lei Yi to the corner of the martial arts arena, waiting for orders.

"Ah Liang, you're here!" Xuanzhe waved at the two of them, "And that kid, come here too!"

The two moved forward and came to Xuanzhe.

"I have seen Master Xuanzhe!"

"I have seen Master Xuanzhe!"

Lei Yi followed Ah Liang to say hello to each other. This was a respect for Xuanzhe, a ninth-level peak powerhouse, and also because the other party was his own master's father.

"Look at the time, Wubai should be here too!" Xuanzhe glanced into the distance, and saw a silver light flying from the sky, it was a silver chariot.

The chariot quickly landed near the martial arts arena, and then a young man in a blue martial arts uniform stepped out of it.

"What a gloomy person!" The moment the young man walked out, Lei Yi instinctively felt a chill, and muttered involuntarily in his heart.

The appearance of this person is ordinary, even a little ugly.

The eyes are slanted, the bridge of the nose is straight, the lips are thin, the ears are long, and the facial features make people look at it and even feel a little awkward.

Because of the influence of facial features, this person will give people a gloomy aura, his eyes are cloudy, and his face is dark like being possessed by a ghost.

Although Lei Yi also felt that he was ordinary in appearance, he belonged to the type who could not make waves when he was thrown in the crowd.

And this one is thrown in the crowd, because the gloomy temperament will make people notice the type at first sight.

"Wubai, I have met my adoptive father!" The young Yin Xiao walked up to Xuanzhe and greeted him with cupped hands.

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Ah Liang with a hint of sarcasm and contempt in his eyes.

As for Lei Yi, a weak chicken in the middle of the sixth level, he automatically ignored him.

"Well, not bad, your breath is calm, it seems that you have strengthened your cultivation in this month!" Xuanzhe glanced at the person in front of him and nodded.

Then he nodded to A Liang and said, "The two of you are young heroes in my Heavenly Dao League, so today you can make friends through martial arts."

"Remember, for this competition, click until the end!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, and the warriors in blue all around scattered around the martial arts arena.

Seeing this, Lei Yi also imitated their appearance, and sat down at a random place near Xuanzhai.

"Wait a minute, I have to take a look at this competition!" Just as the competition was about to start, a sharp voice sounded.

Then I saw another chariot falling from the sky.

"Is that woman here too!" Hearing this voice, Lei Yi instinctively showed a trace of disgust, because the other party was Tie Sumei.

Sure enough, when the chariot fell down, Tie Sumei also came to Xuanzhe's side with Xuan Wuao's support.

What surprised Lei Yi was that Xuan Wuao's aura had reached an astonishing level after such a long time.

He broke through to the True Alchemy Realm and became a seventh-rank powerhouse comparable to a martial arts master.

After the two saluted Xuanzhe, they found a familiar figure standing not far away, and the other party was also looking at this side.

"My lord father, this is an internal competition of our Xuan family, how could there be such a trash here!" Seeing Lei Yi, Xuan Wuao asked directly, and his words were full of sarcasm and contempt.

He naturally has the qualifications to be proud, because with the help of his mother and the Xuan family, he has been promoted to the real pill realm with the help of pills.

As for Lei Yi, although he has improved a lot, his current cultivation base is only at the fake alchemy level, which is nothing but rubbish to him.

"This kind of trash deserves to stand here, it's a disgrace to our Xuan family, come here, throw him out!" Tie Sumei got mad at the opportunity and shouted.

"Wait!" But when people around were ready to act, Xuanzhe spoke.

"I asked him to stay here, don't worry about it, let's watch the competition!"

As he spoke, he waved his hands around, letting everyone continue to observe and compete.

Seeing this, Tie Sumei and Xuan Wuao's expressions suddenly became ugly, and they looked at Lei Yi with a trace of resentment.

Following Xuanzhe's instructions, all the disciples of the Xuan family focused their attention on the martial arts arena.

The contest between A Liang and Xuan Wubai also began at this time.

"Hmph, I heard that you were favored by your adoptive father and joined Tianwutang..." Xuan Wubai spoke first, with a provocative tone: "I don't know what level the elites of Tianwutang are?"

"I have little talent and little knowledge, and I am lucky enough to be able to work for him because of my lord's luck. As for my meager strength, it is naturally insignificant!" A Liang's attitude was very modest, and he bowed his hands to Xuan Wubai.

"That's right, just because you are a half-way monk, how can you be the authentic opponent of my Xuan Family's Xuan Fist!"

After Xuan Wubai finished speaking, the vitality condensed on his hands, and then dozens of phantoms of weapons emerged around his body, spinning around his body rapidly.

"This is the authentic blade style of Xuanquan?" Lei Yi looked at Xuan Wubai's moves, recalled the fight between Xuan Wuyan and Xuan Wue, and guessed the origin of this method.

Xuan Wuyan said that there are five orthodox movements in Xuanquan, which are divided into mountains, seas, heavens, blades, and minds. It is not surprising that Xuan Wubai can use the blades.

Lei Yi even discovered that the power of Xuan Wubai's moves was still lower than that of Xuan Wu'e and Xuan Wuyan, without their ferocious aura at all.

Of course, this may also be due to the different scenes. At first, the two were fighting to the death, but this time they were just exchanging ideas.

"Next, it's up to Ah Liang. I don't know how he will respond?"

Xuan Wubai and Lei Yi thought of going together, and even asked loudly: "I heard that you have a very powerful boxing technique, show it to me!"

What he was talking about was naturally Ah Liang's "Heavenly Fight and Killing Fist".

Today, Xuan Wubai wants to let everyone know that he is an invincible existence of the same level, and those miscellaneous wild boxing skills are definitely not an authentic opponent of Xuanquan.