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A few days later, Tang Yongye returned to the Spirit Sword Sect safely.

As soon as he returned to Xuanwu Peak, he was called away by Liu Changtian.

"Three sects will be martial arts?"

At this moment, Tang Yongye finally knew why Liu Changtian called him.

The three-yearly three-year martial arts meeting will be held in two months.

Moreover, the Holy Spirit Spring of Xuanwu Peak will also be opened recently.

The Holy Spirit Spring contains a huge amount of spiritual energy, which can wash the meridians and open up the spiritual spring, which is of great help to the Martial Spirit Realm.

Of course, it is not only Xuanwu Peak that has such a holy place for cultivation, the other three peaks have it.

The Four Peaks of the Spirit Sword Sect were built by relying on the four treasures.

However, the number of places to enter the Holy Spirit Spring is limited.

If you want to get this place, you can conquer people by force.

Of course, among the younger generation, no one could threaten him.

The opening of the Holy Spirit Spring this time is the Wuling Realm facing the entire Xuanwu Peak.

In other words, if Liu Changtian is willing and doesn't feel ashamed, he can also compete for the spot.

Ordinary elders and deacons, even if they want to compete, can't hold this face.

Of course, nothing is absolute.

There are always some people who are shameless and shameless for the sake of strength.

So it is not easy to compete for a spot.

Even Li Cangsheng, who ranked second in the elite list, may not be able to compete for the next spot.

"Elder, you shouldn't fight for this spot, right?"

Tang Yongye looked at Liu Changtian with strange eyes.

Liu Changtian's old face was stared red.

Yes, he did think about this idea, but in the end, he restrained it.

"Cough, although the Holy Spirit Spring is very helpful to the Martial Spirit Realm, it is not attractive to this seat, and naturally it will not be contested."

Liu Changtian looked dismissive, and threw his sleeves.

The corners of his mouth twitched inadvertently.

Hey, people who are too good-faced will really suffer.

"The elder is really handsome, and he is willing to sacrifice such a good opportunity for me and the younger generation. The disciple admires it."

Tang Yongye cupped his hands towards Liu Changtian.

Liu Changtian really wanted to go up and beat this kid flat and raise your mother's head.

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Xuanwu Peak training ground!

The people of Xuanwu Peak, men, women and children, all gathered here.

In the very center of the martial arts field, there are ten seats, and these ten seats are all seated.

The most eye-catching thing is that there are two gray-haired old men and old women.

In the other eight seats, five people wore elders and deacons.

Obviously, these five people are not disciples.

"It's really shameless, the black and white old people, who are half buried in the ground, are still fighting with us for the place in the Holy Spirit Spring."

"That's right, isn't that a waste of quota?"

A group of people looked at the old man and the old woman with a bit of confusion.

I saw the old woman and said meanly: "Why, discriminating against the elderly?"

The old man also responded, "There is no rule that the elderly cannot compete for places. Although the old man is old, he has a vigorous and indomitable heart and should not be treated differently by you."

The two old guys, old-fashioned, take it for granted, and are not ashamed of themselves for grabbing places.

Sure enough, the old man has become a fine, not ashamed and impatient.

On the contrary, the five elders and deacons bowed their heads in embarrassment.

Competing with juniors for places is really disgraceful.

There are a total of ten places in the Holy Spirit Spring. As long as the final challenge is completed, whoever is still sitting on the seat will be theirs.

Now the ten chairs are occupied, except for the three disciples, all of them are elders and deacons, and their cultivation bases are all above the fourth and fifth level of martial arts.

For a time, the disciples who occupied three seats received waves of challenges.

It is the other seven seats that no one is competing for.

"Elder Hei, this disciple thinks that the most important thing for you right now is to recuperate your body, and opportunities like the Holy Spirit Spring should be given to the younger generation."

At this moment, a loud voice sounded.

I saw Li Cangsheng stand up.

"Brother Li, you are doing well."

When many disciples saw Li Cangsheng stand up to challenge the old man, they all cheered him up.

They have long been disliked by the two old guys, but they are not strong enough to dare to challenge.

Anger flashed on the old man's old face, "Boy, even if the old man is old, he will leave you guys eight streets away."

"In that case, please ask the elders to enlighten me."

Li Cangsheng bowed his hands to the old man.

"Old man, it seems that we haven't made a move for many years. These juniors have forgotten the prestige of our black and white two elders. Don't be merciful and open their eyes to them."

The old woman's face was full of vitriol, which was disgusting.

"Boy, the old woman will teach you the principles of life today on behalf of your parents."

The old man snorted coldly, and a tyrannical fluctuation of power erupted from his seemingly thin body.

The soles of his feet stomped on the ground, like a falcon all the time, rushing towards Li Cangsheng.

"Hey!"

The dry palm waved out, and there was a hissing sound from the sharp claws.

Li Cangsheng didn't dodge, he also activated his spiritual energy and slammed the old man with a palm.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, I saw the seemingly fierce old man's body backwards again and again, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.

His robes were messy, but he looked a little embarrassed.

"Damn, how can this junior have such a strong strength?"

The old man's cheeks were gloomy, and it was really embarrassing to be kicked back by a junior in front of so many people.

Although he has already lost his face.

"Boy, it seems that you forced the old man to make a big move."

The old man's face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of viciousness.

He took a breath from the palm of his hand, and a dry crutch standing beside the seat fell into his hand.

"Shadowless Stick!"

The old man shouted violently and rose into the air again. The crutches turned into countless stick figures in his hands, and the gust of wind swept up with extraordinary momentum.

Many disciples sweated for Li Cangsheng.

Although this old man is old, no matter what, he is also a master of the fourth level of martial arts.

But Li Cangsheng was still so indifferent, as if he did not feel the power of this move.

The next moment, he saw Li Cangsheng disappear into place out of thin air.

"call out!"

A sword beam suddenly appeared, tearing the gust of wind apart easily.

With a bang, the crutches came out.

I saw the majestic old man just now, and the whole person was thrown out.

thump!

The old man fell heavily to the ground, and he was even more ugly than a tortoise.

Li Cangsheng did not know when he appeared in front of the old man, looked down at the old man condescendingly, and said lightly:

"Elder Black, it seems that you are really old."

"you……"

The old man was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood, his cheeks turned a pig's liver color, he got up angrily, and walked to the side.

"it is good!"

At this moment, a cheer sounded.

People looked back and saw Tang Yongye applauding in the crowd. .

This kind of old stuff that relies on the old and sells the old is not to be cleaned up.

Immediately, under the gaze of everyone, Tang Yongye walked out.