Chapter 1593 Martial God Mountain! Tournament field!

Lin Bai slowly followed Nie Xiong and more than 20 sword cultivators without going up to stop them. Lin Bai also wanted to see what they wanted to do.

Not long after, Lin Bai followed them and gradually came to a mountain.

On top of this mountain, there stands a majestic city.

"Martial God Mountain..." Lin Bai raised his eyes and looked at the towering mountains in front of him. His expression was uncertain, and there was a trace of strangeness in his eyes: "This is the place where disciples of the Tongtian Sword Sect compete in martial arts. Nie Xiong brought people here. What to do?"

Lin Bai hesitated for a moment, then followed Nie Xiong and others up Mount Wushen.

In this world of martial arts, warriors are naturally aggressive, and within the Tongtian Sword Sect, private fights among disciples are explicitly prohibited, so some disciples cannot bear to be lonely even during long periods of hard training.

So the Tongtian Sword Sect established the Martial God Mountain, once again guarded by special elders, specifically for competitions between disciples. Of course, since it is a competition, there will be a winner or a loser, and sometimes the disciples will win some prizes on a whim.

Lin Bai couldn't understand why Nie Xiong came to Wushen Mountain with more than 20 people from Xiandong Mountain's Seventy-Two Sword Cultivators.

When we arrived at the Martial God Mountain and entered the city, there were no buildings inside, only a competition ground that was so huge that we couldn't see the edges at a glance. On both sides of the competition ground, there were spectator seats that could seat millions of people.

After Nie Xiong and others arrived at Wushen Mountain, they headed straight for the high platform in front of them.

Lin Bai looked up and saw that there were several high platforms in the city of Wushen Mountain. This place was specially set up as a viewing platform for the top leaders of the Tongtian Sword Sect or the powerful people from other sects!

At this moment, on the viewing platform, Lin Bai saw a young man wearing a luxurious brocade robe, with extraordinary appearance and majestic appearance. He was smiling, twisting a grape in his hand, and put it into his mouth leisurely, with a smile in his eyes. Watching the competition on the field.

"Qi Xuan..."

When Lin Bai saw this young man, his expression was as usual.

This person is surprisingly one of the five Young Sword Masters of the Tongtian Sword Sect, the sect leader of Qi Clan, Qi Xuan Young Sword Master!

After Lin Bai saw Qi Xuan, he saw Nie Xiong and others walking straight towards Qi Xuan with unabated expressions of anger.

Lin Bai frowned and slowly approached.

"Nie Xiong is here!"

"Are the Seventy-Two Sword Cultivators of Xiandong Mountain coming to retrieve the situation?"

"But that's right. Master Qi Xuan, the Young Sword Master, went too far."

"Isn't that right? It would be too much for him to interfere in the sparring in the Martial God Mountain."

"..."

Lin Bai followed Nie Xiong silently and heard the warriors in the spectator seats. After seeing Nie Xiong, they all looked slightly surprised and whispered.

Although Lin Bai heard many voices, he frowned and didn't know what they were talking about.

At this time, Nie Xiong came to the viewing stand with an angry look on his face. Although Qi Xuan had already seen Nie Xiong, he ignored him, with a faint smile of disdain and sarcasm on his face.

"Master Qi Xuan, Young Sword Master!" Nie Xiong walked over and shouted coldly.

Qi Xuan had a smile on his face and ignored Nie Xiong. He watched the competition on the field with all his strength and completely ignored Nie Xiong.

When Nie Xiong saw Qi Xuan ignoring him, his eyes flashed coldly and he said coldly: "Qi Xuan, you are the Young Sword Master. Don't you think it is too much to interfere in the competition in the Martial God Mountain?"

When Qi Xuan heard what Nie Xiong said, he immediately smiled contemptuously: "So it's Nie Xiong. I don't know what you are talking about? Have I ever intervened in a private fight in Wushen Mountain?"

Nie Xiong roared angrily: "Qi Xuan, you are so shameless. Meng Chunrui will be Li Chou's opponent. Everyone here has seen it. If you hadn't secretly helped Meng Chunrui at the last moment, how could he have defeated Li Chou?" ?”

At this time, beside Qi Xuan, a warrior who had achieved the Great Perfection of the Yin Saint Realm said coldly: "Nie Xiong, you must not be rude. Qi Xuan is the Young Sword Master appointed by the Sword Master of the Tongtian Sword Sect. You treat the Young Sword Master like this." When you speak, do you want to do the following?"

"Meng Chunrui, why are you so shameless?" Nie Xiong looked at the young man angrily.

Qi Xuan said disdainfully: "Nie Xiong, Wushen Mountain has the rules of Wushen Mountain. No one is allowed to interfere in the competition. As the Young Sword Master, I will not take action!"

"Li Chou is no match for Meng Chunrui. He overestimated his capabilities and even gambled with his own sword. Who can blame him for losing his own sword?"

"If you, the Seventy-Two Sword Cultivators of Xiandong Mountain, have this ability, then go ahead and win Li Chou's sword back from Qimen."

Qi Xuan said with a cold smile, his face was calm and calm.

Meng Chunrui also sneered: "Yes, Nie Xiong, how about you and I fight? If you win, I will naturally return Li Chou's sword. If you lose, I think the sword in your hand is good, so I will keep it." Get off."

Meng Chunrui smiled coldly.

"I..." Nie Xiong was furious and was about to agree, but was hurriedly held back by Luo Xuan behind him.

Luo Xuan said softly: "Senior brother Nie Xiong, don't fall into their tricks. If you have a fair fight with Meng Chunrui, we naturally believe that senior brother Nie Xiong will win against him. But Qi Xuan is aside at the moment. If you agree now, I'm afraid that when the time comes If Qi Xuan secretly intervenes, I'm afraid even Senior Brother Nie Xiong will fall into trouble."

Luo Xuan softly analyzed the pros and cons.

Qi Xuan sneered and said: "Nie Xiong, since you keep saying that I intervened in the competition, there is an elder in charge of the competition here, an elder from Fengyue. Why don't you ask him, did I intervene?"

"Elder Chen, please explain."

Qi Xuan looked at an old man sitting on the chair next to him and said with a smile.

Elder Chen smiled slightly, stood up suddenly, glared at Nie Xiong and said: "Nie Xiong, don't slander Young Sword Master Qi Xuan here. I saw the competition just now clearly, and Master Qi Xuan Young Sword Master was not here. Didn’t interfere!”

"If you are talking nonsense and slandering Master Qi Xuan, you will be punished by your sect!"

Elder Chen said sharply.

Nie Xiong said angrily: "You are a nest of snakes and rats!"

Qi Xuan sighed lightly and sneered: "Nie Xiong, don't talk so much nonsense. If you really have the ability, then you will end it yourself. I said, if you have the ability to defeat Meng Chunrui, Li Chou's sword, I, Qimen, will return it!"

"If you don't have the ability, then go back to Xiaolingxi and shrink down. Don't come out and embarrass yourself!"

Qi Xuan's eyes showed a sharp light and he spoke coldly.

Lin Bai stood not far away and clearly heard the conversation between Nie Xiong and Qi Xuan, but he still felt a little confused in his heart.

At this time, there was a warrior who came to watch the show next to Lin Bai. Seeing this scene, he not only sighed and said: "Hey, what a pity, Nie Xiongkong has a lot of strength, but he is no match for Qi Xuan!"

"Qi Xuan is clearly planning to trick him. As soon as he agrees, he will definitely lose his sword to Qimen like Li Chou did."

The warrior sighed repeatedly, which attracted Lin Bai's attention.

"Brother, can you tell me what happened?" Lin Bai asked in a low voice.

The warrior didn't even look at Lin Bai, and said quickly: "Just now Qi Xuan..."