Zhang Qiancheng couldn't hold back the trembling, the two flying swords fused, but they were destroyed, and the damage from the backlash was really huge.

Stretching out his right hand, Zhang Qiancheng pointed to the storage bag in his arms, a white pill fell in his hand, without looking at it, Zhang Qiancheng directly raised his head and swallowed it, closed his eyes, and ran the only remaining spiritual power to guide the medicinal power, and there were constantly cracks between the hundreds of veins in his body, and even a meridian was broken, if he wanted to recover to the peak, he didn't know what price he had to pay, and how many heavenly treasures he would have to use.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qiancheng felt a burst of resentment in his heart, and in a hurry, a wisp of blood left along the corner of his mouth.

His eyes were already full of bloodshots, Zhang Qiancheng's eyes widened, and he said sharply: "Chen Zimeng, destroy my flying sword, I will kill you one day!"

Raising his eyes and scanning around, his eyes fell on the Wudao people on the high platform, Zhang Qiancheng grinned and sneered: "What a Bai Ye Sect, if it is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, wait! The catastrophe is coming, none of you want to live!"

Laughing all the way, Zhang Qiancheng staggered towards the cave, Chen Zhao and the others immediately stepped forward to support Zhang Qiancheng, but they were pushed away.

Zhang Qiancheng lost, he was very unwilling to lose, but it was a fact!

Zhang Qiancheng's combat power is far higher than everyone else, if it weren't for Feng Ling's reason, Chen Zimeng would have died, and the victory was definitely Zhang Qiancheng's.

In Zhang Qiancheng's body, there was no trickle of spiritual power left in the dantian, and the magic weapon on his body was used a lot, and he slightly touched a talisman in his sleeve, and Zhang Qiancheng couldn't stop wanting to sacrifice it.

But in the end, he gave up, that talisman was his real greatest means, it was a talisman that contained the powerful blow of the peak monk of Jindan, it was extremely precious, and it was given by an elder in his family when he was a teenager.

Zhang Qiancheng can be sacrificed, not to mention a Chen Zimeng at that time, whether it is the Wudao people present or Lu Feng, they will all die here.

But......

In his great resentment, Zhang Qiancheng suddenly thought of the purpose of his coming here, the inheritance of the Sword Immortal!

That's what you're pursuing!

In comparison, killing a Chen Zimeng seems insignificant!

So Zhang Qiancheng retreated, the flying sword was destroyed, it didn't matter, with the power of the evil sword Zhang family, he could completely reforge the flying sword in a very short time, no matter how serious the injury was, Zhang Qiancheng believed that as long as he didn't die, the evil sword Zhang family would be able to restore him to his peak quickly.

On the stage, the Wudao people and Lu Feng glanced at each other, shook their heads, and ignored them anymore!

On the stage, Chen Zimeng's body fell back slightly, Ning Qin jumped forward and stretched out his hand to support him, Chen Zimeng looked at Ning Qin, shook his head slightly and smiled, signaling that it was okay!

In this battle, Zhang Qiancheng was not lightly injured, and Chen Zimeng was also covered in wounds, miserable!

Murong Yicang and a few others also rushed forward, their eyes full of joy!

Zhong Fei was very excited, his eyes were full of light!

Li Yi and Bai Dao, Shang Chi, and Wang Lin gathered on the side, and they were also very happy.

"Okay! Quiet!" Feng Ling stood on the high platform, stretched out his hand and waved around, the disciples in the audience were all serious and quiet, and their eyes were full of incredulity to look at Chen Zimeng in the field.

When Zhang Qiancheng's flying sword slashed towards Chen Zimeng's heart, many of them didn't react, but they thought that Chen Zimeng had lost.

Unexpectedly, a burst of golden light shone, Zhang Qiancheng's flying sword was inexplicably detained, and Chen Zimeng destroyed the flying sword with a wave of his hand, reversing the overall situation in an instant.

Up to now, many people are looking at the field, and they are also secretly thinking about the path of sword cultivation.

The combat effectiveness displayed by Zhang Qiancheng and Chen Zimeng made them see the strength of sword cultivation, and many people were shocked in their hearts and kept looking at them.

Feng Ling saw that the audience was quiet, so he turned around and signaled to the Daoist, while he jumped to Chen Zimeng's side, looking up and down, Zhang Yi also ran over, raised his eyes, and asked, "What is that burst of golden light?" I seem to have seen a big bird roaring in the sky!"

"That's right! Zimeng, you are deeply hidden, you are a sword cultivator, but I don't know at all! Zhang Qiancheng, who is at the eighth level of Qi cultivation and defeats Zhang Qiancheng of the ninth layer of Qi training, this battle, it is a lot of chewing!" Nodding his head to show that he had the same doubts about the question asked by Zhang Yi, Feng Ling raised his eyebrows, and then said.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Chen Zimeng said, "I don't know, but you have to ask Lu Lao about sword cultivation, or because of Lu Lao, I can enter the path of this sword cultivation." ”

"Uncle Shi?" Zhang Yi was very dissatisfied, why didn't this uncle give him a lesson on sword cultivation, he turned his head and looked, there were only Wudao people left on the high platform, a white light flashed in the sky, and Lu Feng walked away directly.

"Haha, let's wait a minute!" Standing on the stage, with a smile on his face, he looked at Chen Zimeng and nodded slightly, expressing his praise.

Chen Zimeng also nodded in return, and then looked around.

"Chen Zimeng won this promotion competition, from today onwards, there will be one more core disciple, and I hope everyone will work hard and cultivate well!"

Zhong Fei saw that Chen Zimeng was walking behind, but he was grabbed back by Li Yi and glared, while Shang Chi scolded with a smile: "Dead fat, don't open your eyes!"

Zhang Qiancheng stumbled all the way, stumbling into the cave, and along the way, he ate countless healing pills in his arms, and in this way, his injuries were already under control.

Flipping his hand to erect a mirror, a ghostly light burst out from his fingers and hit the mirror.

The whole mirror began to glow, and the face of a man with a beard appeared on it, and he was about to say something, but when he saw Zhang Qiancheng's wounds and pale face, he immediately became angry.

"Who is it? Qiancheng, who injured you?"

couldn't help coughing lightly, Zhang Qiancheng's voice was hoarse, and he said sharply: "Don't care so much, come to Baiye Sect immediately!"

"Okay, okay, Qiancheng, you wait a minute, Uncle Zhang will go right away!" The man who claimed to be Uncle Zhang Qiancheng nodded nervously, and the mirror screen flashed and disappeared.

On this side, Zhang Qiancheng's whole body was paralyzed, lying on the ground with a sneer on his face, "Chen Zimeng, Chen Zimeng, you really surprised me!"

"Hahaha, sooner or later, one day, I will avenge you for destroying the sword, I will cut you off piece by piece, a thousand knives!" In the cave, Zhang Qiancheng's roar was full, from childhood to adulthood, he had never suffered such a big loss, but when he thought of his hard pursuit, he even did not hesitate to come out of the family, and finally came here after a long time, all for the inheritance of the sword immortal, Zhang Qiancheng had no choice but to endure this failure.

"Someday, someday......"

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it was three days, Chen Zimeng recovered from his injuries, followed Ning Qin and slowly walked into the area of the core disciples, and chose a cave mansion not far from Ning Qin, Chen Zimeng asked Murong Yicang and a few people to clean up, and he went to the top of the mountain.

Stepping into the main hall, Chen Zimeng had never been here, and glanced at the Wudao people and Lu Feng who were standing with their backs to the front, Chen Zimeng bowed and saluted.

"Meet the sect master, I've seen Lu Lao!"

didn't call Shizun, nor did he call Lu Feng his uncle, but no one thought it was strange that Feng Ling worshiped the Wudao people as his master when they entered, but they could not worship it, just like Chen Zimeng chose not to worship.

Turning around and nodding, the Wudao man smiled all over his face.

Lu Feng stared at a portrait hanging on the wall, and spoke slowly for a long time, "Zimeng, what was the golden light that appeared on you that day?"

Chen Zimeng pondered for a long time, and when he returned to the cave to recuperate, he had contact with Feng Ling again for a long time, and Feng Ling told him that the cultivation realm has always pursued and killed the disciples of the Curse Sect, so before he became strong, don't let others know the identity of the heir of the Curse Sect, otherwise the disaster of killing is not only himself, but also the people around him will not be able to escape.

So Chen Zimeng snorted and said with a smile: "It's my flying sword, this sword was accidentally obtained in the sect, it should be a flying sword used by a certain senior!

"Oh, is it?" Lu Feng turned his head and didn't say that he wanted Chen Zimeng to take out the flying sword and take a look, no matter whether what Chen Zimeng said was true or not, since he had already said so, there was nothing to pursue.

Chen Zimeng nodded, then became serious and asked, "Old Lu, what you said before, I don't know what the situation is with the sword matter!"

Lu Feng once told Chen Zimeng about some secrets of the Baiye Sect's sword, but he didn't say it clearly.

Lu Feng glanced at the Wudao people, and then looked around, Feng Ling, Zhang Yi and Ning Qin all looked at him curiously.

Nodding, Lu Feng was about to speak!

But at this moment, a huge roar came, and the Wudao people and Lu Feng immediately rushed towards the outside of the main hall!

The disciples of the Kashiwa Ye Sect, whether they were practicing in the cave or walking on the road, felt the earth shaking for a while, and a huge roar came from overhead, and they all looked up.

A huge spaceship kept hitting the shield of the sect large array on the top of the cypress leaf, setting off a wave of qi that spread to all directions.

Many disciples covered their ears, Zhong Fei was still wandering on the road, looking at the sky at this time, he couldn't help but be shocked!

Murong Yicang and the others rushed out of the cave mansion, looking at the sky with a solemn expression!

"Who dares to be presumptuous here?" The Wudao people shouted, their bodies flew upward, and they reached out and held a flying sword in their hands, and slashed it with a sword!

The huge sword light greeted the spaceship, and it was about to be slashed, accompanied by a burst of laughter, a small gourd floated in the air, and countless flying swords emerged, defeating the attack of the Wudao people!

"Hugh wants to talk nonsense, where is the young master of my family?"

"Zhang Xiao, you bastard again!" The voice of the Daoist was full of anger, and he seemed to have a huge grudge against this person named Zhang Xiao!

Chen Zimeng stared at it, and above the spaceship, a flag fluttered in the wind, and a big seal character "Zhang" was written on it!

Evil Sword Zhang Family!

A sword light lit up, Zhang Xiao made a move, and directly took away Zhang Qiancheng who appeared outside the cave at some point, Zhang Qiancheng at this time, his face was still pale, but he had a lot of energy, his body flew upward, passed by Wuwu, and flew past Lu Feng, his eyes were full of disdain and arrogance.

Soon, Zhang Qiancheng stood firm on the spaceship in the sky, looked down, and happened to see Chen Zimeng standing outside the main hall on the top of the mountain, with murderous intent in his eyes, and Zhang Xiao beside him also followed Zhang Qiancheng's gaze to Chen Zimeng, revealing coldness, and stretched out his hand to Chen Zimeng is palm!

"Presumptuous, Zhang Xiao'er dare!" The Wudao man roared angrily, his body moved downward, traversing above Chen Zimeng and the others, and stretched out his hand to make a seal, blocking Zhang Xiao's attack!

Lu Feng stretched out his hand, and a flying sword broke through the air, and the spaceship immediately fluctuated in the air, and a shield covered the entire hull, Zhang Xiao snorted coldly, looking at Lu Feng very unpleasantly.

Zhang Qiancheng put away the killing intent in his eyes, turned his head and stopped looking at Chen Zimeng, looking into the distance, arrogant and invincible!

Even Lu Feng had to admire that Zhang Qiancheng, whose flying sword was destroyed, suffered such a big blow, but he was not discouraged at all, and even strengthened his Dao heart of upward cultivation.

There is a terrible person from the Evil Sword Zhang family, and over time, Zhang Qiancheng's achievements will definitely be shocking.