"Boss, what does it mean that Confucianism and Taoism have hired thugs? They can't beat us," Ai Fengqi said suspiciously after reading the announcement. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Let's apply for a job!" As soon as we saw this announcement, we knew that they were going to prepare for the Tower of Babel, so we had to hire someone with good strength to warm up with them," Li Yifeng explained.

"Xiao Qi's head is dizzy, they can't beat us, why do we have to apply? We won, and they are unhappy", Ai Fengqi shook his head and said.

"I didn't say that we must win, as long as they let them win narrowly, they will relax their vigilance against us when they are happy, and they can make friends by the way, and they will not find people who are not a threat to them during the trip to Babel," Li Yifeng said leisurely.

"Gao! is worthy of being the boss, even thinking of this, then let's apply now", Ai Fengqi suddenly said.

"It's curfew, and we'll just hide in the corner and watch," Li Yifeng responded.

"Yes, boss!" Ai Fengqi admired in his heart, and even spoke with respect.

A few days later, Li Yifeng and Ai Fengqi came to the periphery of the palace. Sure enough, there were less than 100 applicants, and it didn't take a moment to get an interview.

An hour later, it was Li Yifeng's turn to conduct an interview, and they were taken to the competition room in the palace to compete with a Taoist cultivator in the middle of the Yudan.

"Do your best to force your opponent to do your best to pass, otherwise you will only be eliminated", the interviewer said coldly, the disdain in his eyes was revealed.

"Yes!" Li Yifeng wanted to slap him hard in his heart, and replied respectfully on the surface.

Li Yifeng stepped into the formation of the competition, and he did not dare to relax in the face of the disciples of the Hidden World Sect, and he could not release the water when the opponent's strength was unknown.

In order not to attract the attention of the high-level, Li Yifeng showed the most ordinary Qu Li sword. First, you should be familiar with the exercises of the Daomen and make corresponding preparations, and second, you should test the limits of your single sword.

"Your Excellency's earth-attribute flying sword is made of Qu Li stone as the main material, and the ordinary material has become extraordinary after an extraordinary refining method, and I hope that the strength is the same as the sword", this famous Dao Xiu saw through the Qu Li sword at a glance and said proudly.

"Dao friendly eyesight, worthy of being a disciple of the great sect, please give advice!" Li Yifeng praised slightly, making the opponent's pride even more proud.

The conversation had stopped, Li Yifeng made the first move, and Qu Li's sword rose in the air, swung out a sword qi, and attacked directly.

Seeing this, Dao Xiu waved his robe, and actually used his finger sword to emit sword qi to disperse the attack, and the pride on his face increased instead of decreasing.

Although Li Yifeng couldn't look at the pride of his opponent, he still had to play the play, controlling Qu Lijian to carry out a fierce attack, vowing to force out the essence of the opponent's exercises.

This famous Dao cultivator also has his proud capital, and he is still comfortable in the face of such a fierce attack, and the smile on his face seems to tell others that he can defeat the person in front of him without using a sword.

The fierce attack was easily defused by the opponent, Li Yifeng changed his fierce offensive and turned the sword into a sword with his fingers, but he did not emit sword qi like Dao Xiu, but condensed the sword wire with the finger sword, and used the silk sword to resist the sword.

The fierce attack suddenly turned into a restrained pure sword attack, which made this famous Dao cultivator's reaction slow by a beat, and suddenly showed a disadvantage, and a fine cold sweat was oozing from his forehead.

"The side door is left, Hugh is rampant!" This famous Taoist cultivator shouted angrily, and the natal magic weapon was out of the sheath.

The two swords clashed for the first time, and each retreated, regardless of whether it was up or down. After another confrontation, the offensive of the two swords weakened. Three confrontations, still can't tell the winner.

Li Yifeng pulled his hand, and Qu Lijian retreated in front of him, preparing for the next round of attacks. The Qu Li sword floated in the void, and the sword body spun endlessly, wanting to be angry.

"It's really not bad, come again!" This famous Dao cultivator had already put away his pride and devoted himself to the battle, holding the natal flying sword in his hand, and wanted to engage in melee combat.

Li Yifeng was not surprised, and met the opponent with a silk sword, so that the opponent could not get close.

Fierce battle for a few moves, this famous Taoist cultivator did not notice the subtlety of Li Yifeng's sword style, and his robe was cut a few times, it was obvious that the sword was merciful, but he didn't find it in the game.

Just when Li Yifeng was fighting with his opponent, the competition on Ai Fengqi's side had ended, and the result was unexpected, it was Ai Fengqi who pressed Dao Xiu.

Such a result made Li Yifeng want to cry without tears, and he had no intention of delaying time with his opponent, so he returned the sword to his hand, repelled the enemy with one blow, and prepared to perform a decisive move.

This famous Taoist cultivator had already sensed that Li Yifeng was distracted during the battle, and knew that he was being underestimated, so he angrily used the Daomen Zhen Sect Technique, the two poles of yin and yang.

The three thousand sword filaments on the Qu Li sword swam on the sword body, the aura was bright, and a sword qi turned into silk threads, restrained and condensed, and attacked directly.

Dao Xiu performed the Zhenzong Gong Method, and with his own sword cultivation's comprehension of sword theory, the flying sword in his hand also swung out a silky sword qi against the person who came up.

"Whew!"

The sword qi struck each other, without making a sound, each devouring the other's sword qi and not giving in to each other.

"Bang!"

Until the last trace of sword qi, it suddenly burst out, and each of them shook back. Li Yifeng retreated five steps without injury, and this famous Taoist cultivator also retreated five steps, but there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and the victory and defeat were divided.

"Both battles were good, you were hired," the interviewer said with a blank face.

"Uncle, the disciple can fight again, please ......", this famous Taoist cultivator was stopped by the interviewer before he finished speaking.

"Isn't it enough to be embarrassed? Go back and think about it behind closed doors," the interviewer said slightly angrily, and then gave Li Yifeng and each of them a token.

"This is the candidate's identification, and it should not be lost, otherwise it will be dealt with in detail", the interviewer continues.

"Thank you, seniors, where is the place to settle down?" Li Yifeng put away the token and said respectfully.

"You two take them there," the interviewer said to the two defeated disciples.

Li Yifeng and Ai Fengqi were led by the disciples of the Daomen to the place where the candidates were settled, and there were already many monks who had occupied their positions and closed their eyes to recuperate.

As soon as he entered the gate, several powers of divine consciousness swept over, and when Ai Fengqi saw this, he also replied with the power of divine consciousness one by one, making many people look surprised.

Ai Fengqi's return did not deter, and several powers of divine consciousness turned, making Li Yifeng feel a little unhappy, and the power of divine consciousness turned into a real dragon and fought back one by one.

These several divine powers were devoured by the true dragons one by one, and the owners of these divine consciousness powers held their heads and endured it, and the beads of sweat dripped on the floor, attracting the attention of many monks, and silently wrote down Li Yifeng.

Although huddled with so many monks, Li Yifeng didn't feel pressure, found a quiet place to sit down and took out two jade slips.

One for his own use, and the other for Ai Fengqi, obviously to record, maybe the trip to the Tower of Babel will be useful.

Ai Fengqi didn't make a fool this time, took the jade and pasted it on his forehead, and recorded the battle screen just now and the strength of the opponent in detail.

Li Yifeng saw that Ai Fengqi was so anxious, sat aside to protect the Dharma, and waited for Xiao Qi to finish recording before recording himself.

In less than a moment, Ai Fengqi had finished recording, showed a bright smile, handed the jade slip to Li Yifeng, and then looked at everyone with the eyes of a beast staring at its prey.

For a while, no one dared to look at Ai Fengqi head-on, and each closed his eyes and went to recuperate.

Li Yifeng nodded with satisfaction, then put the jade slip on his forehead, and began to record the advantages and disadvantages of the Daomen exercises, and the time spent two moments, and then investigated Ai Fengqi's records.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it. Ai Fengqi actually recorded the entire picture of the fight, without even recording a word, which made Li Yifeng feel a deep headache and had to rearrange it.

Li Yifeng finished recording the two fights, and told Ai Fengqi about the next thing, the most important thing is not to expose his strength too early.

"Xiao Qi, you can't win the next fight, this will affect the future trip to Babel, you don't want to be chased and killed by so many people!" Li Yifeng said worriedly.

"Boss, I can't control myself, my cultivation is improved by fighting, as long as I start fighting, I will become more and more courageous, and when I want to stop, the other party has already lost", Ai Fengqi also said.

"I see! You have to try your best to control your power, and you must not let it develop," Li Yifeng said worriedly.

"Xiao Qi try his best, I won't disappoint the boss", Ai Fengqi continued to spread the word.

The next morning, a group of Daomen disciples came from outside the gate, and it seemed that they were going to choose their opponents as sparring partners.

The other applicants were taken away by name one after another, and Xiao Qi was selected by a strong man, who turned around and left here with a disdainful look, and Xiao Qi gritted his teeth and followed.

Until the end, Li Yifeng was selected by a female cultivator, and this female cultivator only had the late stage of Yudan, which happened to be the same as Li Yifeng's cultivation.

Li Yifeng stood up and followed, the power of divine consciousness had already seen his strength at a glance, and the battle plan had been agreed on the way to the specific competition venue.

After nine bends and eighteen turns, the group came to a large hall, if the royal family came here, they would definitely recognize this hall as the sleeping palace of the former Nine Emperor Princes.

"Fellow Daoist, please give me advice!" said the female cultivator politely. His face was as calm as water, not like an immortal cultivator, but more like an ordinary mortal.

"Fairy, please advise!" Li Yifeng also replied. Stretch out a gentleman's hand and let your opponent make the first move.

"Drink!"

As soon as Jiao drank out, a pink flying sword shot straight away, and the aura on the sword body was magnificent, which showed that its mana was not weak.

Li Yifeng opened his mouth lightly, and an earthy yellow flying sword flew out, turning the sword into a sword, pointing out the sword wire, and facing the pink flying sword with the silk sword.

As soon as they fought, Li Yifeng was shocked to find that this female cultivator was not simple, no wonder the people of the Taoist sect showed their pride all day long, this is where their pride lies, that is, the exercises are unique.

Li Yifeng originally only used 30% of his strength to fight a draw, but now he has to improve 10% to deal with the opponent in front of him.

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