Under the cover of night, Zhao Xiaoning was like a god descending from heaven, and the swarthy Kunlun Divine Wood in his hand bloomed with a black glow, yes, it was black, and that kind of black light and night were two completely different forms.

Everywhere the Kunlun Divine Wood passed, the space was boiling, and although it seemed to be slow, it burst out with a kind of earth-destroying aura, and it slammed into the immortal crane transformed by sword intent with lightning speed.

The terrifying force caused the crane to let out a terrible chirp, and then it was completely annihilated.

At the moment when the white crane disappeared, Ye Qiuwa spit out a mouthful of blood, and his handsome face was instantly bloodless, and his eyes revealed horror and fear.

This is his strongest sword intent, he thought that he would definitely be able to defeat Zhao Xiaoning with his sword intent, but he never dreamed that Zhao Xiaoning's strength would be so strong and terrifying.

He is just a monk on the first floor of the foundation building period, but he is the peak of the seventh layer of the foundation building period, and there is too much difference between the two of them.

Defeated, defeated, defeated!

Although Ye Qiu was unwilling, he also knew the gap between himself and Zhao Xiaoning, this guy was definitely a demon and couldn't be looked at with a normal eye, if he didn't end up like this, he would pay a heavy price.

Fuyao stood there quietly, unable to calm down in his heart.

Did he practice the Eighteen Sticks of Demon Suppression?

The trick Jiaolong went to sea just now was really too strong, if Ye Qiu didn't understand the sword intent, he would definitely die with this blow.

Not only him, but even the monks at the peak of the foundation building period may not be able to survive.

"The Eighteen Sticks of Demon Suppression are really the supreme stick method in Buddhism, and they can make a monk at the first level of the foundation building stage burst out with such a great attack power. ”

Ye Qiu couldn't calm down in her heart, although the power of the Eighteen Sticks of Demon Suppression was very strong, but she also knew Zhao Xiaoning's talent, because no one had been able to successfully cultivate this stick technique since it was obtained.

"Senior Brother Ye Qiu, is this your strength, why are you not as good as me, an ant?" Zhao Xiaoning fell to the ground lightly and looked at him with a smile.

Ye Qiu's face was like a chameleon, sometimes pale, sometimes sallow, sometimes purple-black, anyway, it was very bad.

Also bad is his mood, he was very heartwarming to be defeated by a first-level monk in the foundation building period, and now Zhao Xiaoning's words made the anger in his heart rise, if he wasn't seriously injured, he would have to compete with him today no matter what, even if the fish died.

"Damn, we'll see, I promise I'll beat you in the future. A cold light flashed in Ye Qiu's eyes, and then he left here directly with the magic weapon, his head was messy, his face was pale, like a lost dog, how could he still have the graceful appearance when he appeared.

Seeing Ye Qiu leaving, Zhao Xiaoning sat directly on the ground, his whole body was weak and weak, and he felt a strong sense of dizziness.

Although the power of the Eighteen Demon Sticks just now was terrifying, it drained all the true qi in Zhao Xiaoning's body, and the feeling of the true qi being hollowed out was very uncomfortable.

Despite this, he has a clear understanding of the power of the eighteen sticks of the demon, this is definitely a big killing move, if it is not a critical moment, it must not be used rashly, otherwise there will be a fatal disaster.

Let's just say just now, if Ye Qiu continued to attack him, he would not have the strength to fight back at all, and he would have to be played to death by the other party.

"Nong!"

Just as Zhao Xiaoning was sitting cross-legged to resume his cultivation, Fu Yao handed over a small jade bottle and said, "This is the Yang Yuan Pill, which can restore the true qi you consumed." ”

"Thank you. ”

Zhao Xiaoning thanked him, and then poured the Yangyuan Pill in the jade bottle into his palm, this is a red pill, which looks like an ordinary cherry, with a faint medicinal fragrance. After putting it in his mouth, it turned into a warm current, allowing a circle along Zhao Xiaoning's eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and finally converged into the dantian.

A Yang Yuan Pill did not restore Zhao Xiaoning's cultivation to its peak, but it also recovered one-third of his strength, at least he didn't have the feeling of dizziness just now.

"By the way, what are you looking for me to do?"

Zhao Xiaoning didn't forget to get down to business, looked at Fuyao, and his words were full of curiosity.

Fuyao was stunned for a moment, then remembered that he had called Zhao Xiaoning over, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Will you attend the Longmen banquet tomorrow?"

Zhao Xiaoning rolled his eyes: "Isn't it just a matter of the new disciple Dabi?

Fu Yao said disapprenously: "The Dragon Gate Banquet is a very critical competition, once it stands out, it will inevitably get the attention of the high-level of Sword Spirit Mountain, and it will soar into the sky from then on, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a carp jumping over the Dragon Gate." ”

Zhao Xiaoning said: "Qingyun Peak has not participated in the Dragon Gate Banquet for several sessions, as a new disciple of Qingyun Peak, I will definitely not be absent this time." Yes, I not only want to participate, but also to get the first place. ”

Fuyao said: "Don't underestimate the Dragon Gate Banquet, although your strength is very strong, your hope of winning is not great." ”

Zhao Xiaoning smiled slightly: "You don't seem to have confidence in me." ”

Fuyao said, "I ask you a question. How often does Sword Spirit Mountain recruit disciples?"

"Fifty years, what's wrong?" Zhao Xiaoning asked rhetorically.

"Then have you ever thought about Ye Qiu's age?" Fu Yao asked again.

Zhao Xiaoning frowned: "What does this mean?"

Fu Yao explained: "Sword Spirit Mountain recruits disciples once every fifty years, this is the rule since the opening of Sword Spirit Mountain, but it is difficult for this kind of external apprentices to appear real geniuses. Most of the geniuses are thousands of miles away, go through hardships to enter the Sword Spirit Mountain, and become a part of the Sword Spirit Mountain. Well, you're an exception. ”

Zhao Xiaoning came to his senses, and then said, "What do you mean by this is that it is not only the disciples recruited this time who participated in the Dragon Gate Banquet this time, but also the disciples who joined the Sword Spirit Mountain in the previous fifty years, right?"

"Yes. Fu Yao said: "There are more than 2,000 people in total, and those new disciples are just cannon fodder, you must not just think that your opponent is them." Another point, I suggest that you don't participate, your act of snatching the spirit fruit of the six great sword peaks has already angered everyone, and if you participate in the Dragon Gate Banquet, you will definitely end up miserable. ”

Zhao Xiaoning chuckled: "Just rely on some foundation building period monks? You have already seen my strength just now, even if you meet a foundation building stage peak monk, what can you do? Xiao Ye will definitely help kill them." Yes, yes, I admit that I can only use the attack just now, but you should know my degree, right? ”

Fu Yao said again: "Your strength is certainly very strong, but have you ever thought that you can defeat the master of the Jindan period?"

"What do you mean?" Zhao Xiaoning's heart trembled, and he had an ominous premonition.

(End of chapter)

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