Thousands of eyes seemed to penetrate the sky, like a bright sun about to see through the sky, and thousands of unfriendliness could be felt from far and wide.

The ancestors summed it up right.

Yan Qiuyao is like a frost beauty, not smiling, and her pretty face is carved like ice and snow.

Lu Tian shook his head, and then looked at Ji Ruyi's face like a flower, and his brilliant appearance was extremely bright, and he smiled bitterly.

"Sister, don't laugh, don't you know that the brighter you smile, the more hurt I will suffer?" Lu Tian wanted to leave, and then used the Heavenly Charm to reconjure up a face.

But this is unrealistic, because he wants to represent the tenth peak in Zongbi, and it is impossible for him to appear with another face.

However, something even more headache-inducing happens.

A black-clothed young man came with a sword, his face was cold, his hair was thick, his two pupils seemed to be swirling with swords, and the blood on his body was as strong as the sea, and he could feel a compelling oppressive force when he came from afar.

"Ruyi, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I never wanted to see you here. The black-clothed young man directly skipped Lu Tian and stepped forward to meet Ji Ruyi.

"Brother Xiang, I haven't seen you in the palace for five years, I didn't expect you to actually practice in Ling Tianzong. "Isoruyi was pleasantly surprised.

The young man in front of her is named Xiang Wen, but she was a childhood playmate, and after the two of them met for the last time in the King of Rock Palace five years ago, the young man disappeared from the world and disappeared completely.

Now, the two meet again, and the joy in Ji Ruyi's heart can be imagined.

"By the way, Brother Xiang, let me introduce you, this is Qian Youdao, the son of Baoju Pavilion, this is my new friend Tianba!" Ji Ruyi was excited and introduced to Xiang Wen.

"Baoju Pavilion has hands and eyes to the sky, and the financial resources are abundant, hello Young Master Qian!" Xiang Wen hugged his fists and said very politely to Qian Youdao.

The next moment, he turned his head to look at Lu Tian, and said in a very indifferent tone, "I know you, Ruoyu is because you lost the opportunity to become a disciple of the lineage, very good!"

"Ruoyu?" Lu Tian was stunned for a moment, then reacted suddenly, looked at Zhou Ruoyu who looked resentful in the distance, and understood in his heart.

The next moment, a blood-colored storm roared out, like a Shura hell, and the terrifying and bloody light hit Lu Tian like a raging flame, and the terrifying aura pushed away Qian Youdao and a group of others.

"Brother Xiang!" Ji Ruyi exclaimed, breathing sluggishly under such a terrifying scene.

Qian Youdao frowned, and several burly young men beside him moved, and there was boundless golden light flashing in their big hands, and they were about to make a move.

"Senior brothers, I can solve it!"

However, Lu Tian opened his mouth to stop them, and then a brilliant rune erupted from his big eyes, like frost and cold, turning into a light blue light, like a thin layer of ice firmly resisting the blood light.

"If you want justice for him, why don't you find out what happened?" Lu Tian looked calm, looked at Xiang Wen and said.

"There's no need to investigate, I know it in my heart!" Xiang Wen took a step forward, the blood was brighter, as brilliant as bloodstone, and the terrifying aura came to his face, and this energy loss exploded and could directly destroy a small mountain, causing a group of people around him to panic.

His pupils turned red, like a hunting primeval beast, extremely terrifying, full of blood.

"Tut-tut, someone has already matched it!"

"This year, Dabi is full of gunpowder. ”

"There is a good show to watch, I don't know who can win, they are all the best, it's hard to guess. ”

The crowd watched from afar and talked about it.

"What are you doing? The sect is about to begin, do you want to go to the Punishment Peak for three years now?"

Elder Xiong and Elder Wan flashed in to prevent the conflict from escalating.

A purple-skinned treasure gourd was three zhang in size, and a hazy purple gas came out of the gourd's mouth, absorbing all the terrifying lights and runes in front of Lu Tian and Xiang Wen, slowly dissolving, and then shrinking into a palm-sized slap and flying back into Elder Xiong's hands.

But the next moment, when he saw the faces of Lu Tian and Xiang Wen clearly, and after looking around and finding that they were all the best in the peak, his head was big for a while.

"If you want to fight in the ring, what kind of system will it be to fight in private. Elder Wan taught Lu Tian and Xiang Wen.

The identities of these two people are not ordinary, especially Lu Tian was involved in the gambling contract of the sect Jiufeng forty years ago, so he said it very tactfully and did not get angry.

"Elder, the disciples of my sect are all sharp swords, and they should have this kind of indomitable momentum. Ling Xue'er came and once again attracted everyone's attention.

When she stood with Ji Ruyi and Yan Qiuyao, the world was discolored, the sun and the moon were dull, and everyone was immersed in the beauty of the three people, as if they had sunk.

"What Miss said is extremely true!" Elder Xiong and Elder Wan said yes, admiring the sect master in front of them more and more.

"No, this Senior Brother Xiang is the sword, an indomitable sword, I'm not!" Lu Tian rolled his eyes and retorted.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, feeling helpless for a while, always feeling that something changed when it came out of the mouth of this little fat man.

Xiang Wen's eyes burst out with a dangerous light, and he finally endured it.

"Little brother is really joking!" Ling Xue'er chuckled, pinching his round face and secretly exerting himself, but he didn't delve into it, turned his head to Ji Ruyi and said, "Sister Ruyi, let's go to the viewing platform, your brother is here too." ”

"Okay, it's all up to Sister Ling. Rock Ruyi smiled sweetly, like a spring breeze.

Xiang Wen also left, his big hand on his neck, and the light in his eyes became colder and colder.

Lu Tian didn't pay attention to it, because the tall young man who fought when he was worshipping the mountain came over, and behind him was the holy son of Xiaolingshan, the young man's own brother.

"Boy, I admitted defeat when I worshiped the mountain, but it's not over yet, this time I want you to kneel at my feet!" the young man looked hideous and had a gloomy face.

"Then I'll subdue you this time, so that you'll be afraid to see me in the future!" Lu Tian smiled and replied.

"Sure enough, the teeth are sharp, and the mouth is sharp, it should be beaten!" The Holy Son of Xiaoling Mountain came out of the dust, like a god in the sky, walked slowly, his long hair fluttering, and continued: "I was going to see what the person who defeated my brother was, but now it seems that he is a hairy child, but he is just a little more powerful, it is really disappointing!"

He was very indifferent, as if he had seen through the red dust, through life and death, his voice was ethereal, and there was a mysterious light flickering in his pupils.

"If you don't accept it, come to fight!" Lu Tian squinted his eyes and wrote a battle letter.

Suddenly, there was silence.

Qian Youdao was silent with several burly young men beside him, glanced at Lu Tian, and finally just sighed silently in his heart.

Young people are fearless.

The horror of the Holy Son of Xiaoling Mountain cannot be described in words, it is a desperate talent, enough to suppress the Tianjiao of an era.

"Hehe, wait until you become the supreme of the same realm and then challenge me, now you are too weak and not qualified enough!"

The Holy Son of Xiaoling Mountain sneered, and nine divine spiritual spring phantoms slowly appeared behind him, all of which were like divine jade casting, and the mysterious mist fairy light was swirling, and terrifying fluctuations came, making the sky change color.

"Nine Spiritual Springs, the Holy Son of Xiaoling Mountain has finally become the supreme of this realm, and the Santian Realm is also a matter of course. ”

"What's more, thinking about it, Xiaoling Mountain has already prepared a divine object, just wait for him to stabilize the realm and break through the three great realms of the Santian realm in one breath and refine it in one fell swoop, at that time, the entire Great Wilderness Realm may not be his opponent. ”

The young people were amazed, Xiaoling Mountain has nine holy sons, and the third-ranked holy son is so against the sky, it is really hard to imagine how terrifying the first-ranked holy son is.

"Understood, no matter how hard you try, the gap between you and me is like a boundless galaxy that cannot be surpassed!"

He didn't come here to study, just to see the holy relics of Ling Tianzong, otherwise why would he have to come here with his talent.

However, Lu Tian was not afraid, he shook his head and said crisply: "Give me time, you are not my opponents, my cultivation path will definitely sing all the way!"

"Don't be ashamed, in that case, okay, I'll give you time, I think we'll meet soon!"

And at this moment, everyone around looked at each other, Elder Xiong and Elder Wan left to maintain order, and those burly young men also left with their fists clenched, unwilling to have another intersection with Lu Tian.

Offending the Holy Son of Xiaoling Mountain is not a joke, it is better to stay away early.

In an instant, the originally lively place became deserted, and only Qian Youdao was accompanied by with a small belly.

"Little savage, although I think you have said a lot, but that guy is too unpleasant, I am optimistic about you, and in the future, I will surpass him and suppress his arrogance. He said to Lu Tian with an air.

"Hehe, if I become enlightened in the future, how about making you a prince?" Lu Tian smiled, his eyes full of supreme conviction.

"Okay!" Qian Youdao said very dryly.

At this moment, the friendship between the two little fat men seemed to grow stronger over time.

At the same time, on the viewing platform.

Ji Wuyi pulled Ji Ruyi and thanked Ling Xue'er: "Ling Holy Maiden, I want to share my thanks, my sister disappeared from Dafeng Town that day, thanks to your sect to take her in." ”

Ling Xue'er smiled and said, "Sister Ruyi is extremely talented, and being able to become a disciple of the Luo Sect is her own creation!"

The two talked very happily, they were both giants, and this kind of equal dialogue between the two talked very decently.

"Wow, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you can't come here to study? Who is this goddess next to you? A playful voice rang out.

The fairy is wearing a red feather robe, full of brilliance, and the red light is spraying, like a fairy who walks out of the divine fire, and is so beautiful that it is incomprehensible.

"This is the sister!" Ji Wushu chuckled, and said with emotion: "I hid a farewell that day, and I haven't seen you for almost a year, I really miss it." ”

During the secret trip, they walked with the bear children, caused a lot of trouble, and caused a lot of trouble, but they gained a lot of friendship, which can be regarded as priceless.

"I've seen Sister Xian'er!" Ji Ruyi gave a gift, looking at the beautiful Xian'er in front of him, and then looked at the energetic Ji Wu'er, and his big eyes flashed.

"Hehe, Sister Xue'er is also here, Xian'er is polite!"

"Sister Xian'er is polite!"

Ling Xue'er looked at Qi Xian'er and Ji Wushu, who were talking happily, and her eyes flashed before she confessed and left.

The time has come, and the sect competition is about to begin.

"When", "when"......

The shocking bell rang from the depths of the heavenly dome, like the sound of the Great Dao, causing a ripple of the Great Dao in the sky.

The teenagers were excited, and the Zongmen Dabi finally began.

"That little fat man comes up, I'm going to compete with you!" As soon as the bell stopped, I saw Xiang Wen walking to the ring with a cold face and pointing to Lu Tiandao.

His uncle's was really targeted!

Lu Tian was speechless, and then narcissistic.

Genius is easy to be envied by the laity, and a genius like it is even more targeted, too annoying.