An old beggar who looked around sixty years old was in a state of qi and went up to shout, "My friends, thank you for coming from thousands of miles. This time, the Longshou Mountain Sword Contest was for the host of our Beggars' Sect. On the one hand, it was to choose the real [No. 1 in the world] to lead the heroes so that he would not be without a leader.

On the other hand, it is to fight against foreign enemies. Now the Northern Barbarians have repeatedly invaded the borders of the Western Regions. Our emperors who are working hard do not want to make progress and dare not fight. As martial artists, we cannot retreat. As the so-called rise and fall of the country, every man is responsible. As the largest gang in the world, our Beggars' Sect has more than 100,000 disciples. If we want to start a war, the Beggars' Sect should take the lead and defend their country!"

"Strive to take the lead and defend your country!"

"Strive to take the lead and defend your country!"

The beggars behind him shouted in unison, their voices deafening, like mountains and tsunamis.

All the heroes were moved and they all sank their heads.

The name of the Beggars' Gang is indeed well-known!

Once a group of 100,000 beggars came out, even if the Northern Barbarians were strong, what would it be if the Western Regions were stronger?

A hero who is a big knight can cut off his head and he can flow, but he cannot lose his backbone!

"Okay, Elder Wu said it well!"

"Defend the country and never stop until death!"

Someone cheered one after another.

The sixty-year-old beggar smiled and continued to speak, "Looking around the Central Plains today, the five great masters are the strongest kung fu. In addition to the old sword god Fang Daxiao who has not been involved in the world for thirty years, the remaining four masters are Master Xiao from Donghai Sword Village, Master Yejiabao from Xishan Yejiabao, Master Qin from Qin clan in Jiangnan, and Master Lin from my Hebei Beggars Sect. These four masters have reached a profound and unfathomable level of martial arts..."

"Elder Wu, I'm afraid there will be one more master in this world!"

Suddenly someone spoke loudly and said, "The latest rising little sword god, Young Master Jiang, is also unfathomable in his kung fu. Yesterday, a palm shocked the old man of Five Poisons. His internal strength is beyond imagination!"

"Yes, the little sword god, Young Master Jiang is the last one!"

Other heroes immediately agreed.

But more people frowned and started to whisper.

Although they have all heard of the name of the little sword god, the legend says that this person is too young and only in his early twenties. Can he become a master?

I'm afraid it's hard to convince everyone!

For a moment, everyone started to talk to each other.

…

At the top of the mountain.

Li Yao frowned and walked by the crowd, his eyes constantly sweeping over the forces.

Gradually his brows became tighter and tighter.

No?

They didn’t show up in such a big deal about the Longshou Mountain Sword Contest. It seems that they really didn’t travel through time!

So where are they? Northern Barbarians? Western Regions?

"Grandma, I'm in trouble now."

Li Yao's heart was surging.

Yesterday afternoon, he circled around Longshou Mountain and found no abnormalities. Today, he arrived at the top of the mountain but still found no abnormalities.

This means that those sand sculptures didn't come at all!

【bite!】

【Warning warning!】

[The person who reincarnates during the same period is nearby!]

【Warning warning!】

[The person who reincarnates during the same period is nearby!]

Suddenly, as he walked to a remote stone path, a crisp metal sound rang in his mind.

Li Yao's face froze and he suddenly turned around and looked back.
Chapter completed!