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Master of Soldiers!

……

Seeing sorrow, I remembered the criticism of Zhi Linsuo that I saw on the codex, only these four words, the lord of ten thousand soldiers!

Shen Qi and others also made a booklet for her, but there was still no news related to the "Xiahou Amnesty of the Demon Sealing Sword Sect".

It has been two days since the start of the Zuo 3000 Meeting, and this young man has had a deal with Jianchou, and even saw through the ghost axe she hid in the center of her eyebrows at a glance. At that time, there was an abnormal movement of the ghost axe......

Even if he didn't know his identity, he already had a faint guess.

What's more, I had seen this person among the people of the Demon Sealing Sword Sect later, and with everyone's discussions, I knew that this young man who had never made a move was the most unexpected dark horse this year besides himself.

It's just that I didn't expect that Qi Shaofeng would be so unlucky that he would bump into Xiahou Yu.

Looking at the current situation, it doesn't look like Qi Shaofeng took the initiative to challenge others, but eight or nine out of ten were pardoned by Xiahou and guarded by him.

Although Qu Zhengfeng didn't say a word, his eyes went straight here, and he told him very clearly: this is where the situation is.

is really curious about the strength of this "second".

Today, she ranks first in the cultivation of the foundation building period, which is really not very reasonable. But Xiahou pardon is a real mid-stage Jindan, and there is no water at all. What kind of ability does the other party have?

Anyway, the time limit for going up to the rooftop is one hour, and she is not in a hurry when she sees that she is worried, and there is still more than half an hour to squander, so she simply stands here and watches, and does not go back.

Seeing the return of sorrow, Lu Xiangleng appeared, and it seemed that he was no longer weak, and he didn't go up when he saw sorrow, but only watched below......

It really caused a lot of discussion.

It's just that soon, everyone's attention was as if they were worried, and all of them were transferred to this rooftop platform.

The first shot of the Demon Sealing Sword Sect Xiahou Yu!

Obviously, that's the key.

In the eyes of a group, Qi Shaofeng was obviously not very adaptable.

However, what made him even more uncomfortable was the expressionless face of the young man standing opposite.

The gloomy aura wrapped around his eyebrows, only making this delicate and handsome face elusive.

Xiahou Yu's gaze was also warm and cold.

After taking the stage, he didn't move his hand, he just stood on it with his hands down.

I don't move the enemy for a long time, so that everyone raises their hearts to their throats.

How can you not move?

It's not a good idea to go on like this.

Qi Shaofeng gritted his teeth, stepped out directly, and with a lift of his hand, he drew his sword and stood up.

He used a bright yellow long sword, which was for "Tiande", and when he raised the sword, three rays of light condensed from the air, attached to the sword body, and flowed through the entire sword body with a bang, converging to the tip of the sword when he took out the sword.

These three rays of light, known as the qi of the three talents, once gathered together, immediately exploded a dazzling bright light, striking towards the left three points of the dark red robed young man's heart!

The sword is fast, and when he sees that the Tiande sword is about to pierce into Xiahou Yu's chest!

Everyone watching the battle only felt a flower in front of them, and the hand that Xiahou Yu had been holding in his sleeve grabbed out of thin air, and a ripple-like ripple appeared in the air, and a long sword with a dark body was pulled out by him.

The pale young man, when the pale palm holding the sword was revealed, everyone couldn't tell whether it was the sword in the hand or the sword with the hand!

His man and his sword seem to be one with him!

Everyone in the audience showed an expression of disbelief almost instantly.

The Yashan disciple has always used swords, so he can feel it more clearly than ordinary people-

Man and sword in one!

Only at the moment when he took out the sword, it was already clear!

Xiahou Yu's gaze was withdrawn from Qi Shaofeng's body, and the sight that was originally without temperature seemed to have a rare human flavor the moment it fell back on the black sword's body.

He stared at the sword as if he were looking at the woman he loved the most, with a piercing tenderness and restraint.

Qi Shaofeng's Tiande Sword has arrived in front of him.

Xiahou Yu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he finally raised his head again, and raised the corners of his lips at Qi Shaofeng, who was rushing straight in.

A swipe, a sarcastic laugh!

Laughing grasshoppers shake the tree, how easy it is to talk about!

The laughing mantis arm is a car, not self-measured!

With a twist of his wrist, at that moment, there seemed to be a lightning flash, wind and thunder around his wrist, and a black sword light suddenly pulled up at the moment when he split his sword!

At this moment, Xiahou Yu seemed to be incarnated into the black sword in his hand and turned into a fierce god!

While!

A sword with the ultimate precision!

The tip of the sword was against the tip of the sword, and with a majestic force, at the moment of the shot, the Tiande sword was pressed backwards!

The soft sword body of the Tiande Sword bent in an instant, and the sword qi that was originally condensed on the sword body shattered at the moment of bending!

Bang!

Qi Shaofeng's wrist shook violently, only to feel that the strength of this sword was terrifying, steady and ruthless, and full of ferocity, he was forced to take a step back under this indomitable momentum!

Only one step, this battle has been lost!

The two swords were originally in a stalemate, but Qi Shaofeng's retreat was already three points weaker!

Xiahou Yu's eyes flashed, and his wrist trembled again, and he actually urged the black sword at that moment, and the light shone brightly!

Sword intent is coming!

Qi Shaofeng actually seemed to feel the strong will of this sword itself, or perhaps, the will given to them by Xiahou Yu!

This sword has a spirit!

At the moment when Xiahou Yu urged the black sword to attack for the second time, Qi Shaofeng only felt that he couldn't hold the Tiande Sword.

It's trembling!

I'm afraid!

Syllable!

The black sword, which did not retreat, advanced an inch.

The Tiande Sword shook, and the light of the three talents on the tip of the sword suddenly burst open!

Syllable!

The black sword advanced the second inch!

Syllable!

Tiny cracks appeared on the body of the Tiande Sword!

Qi Shaofeng actually had a faint illusion that the Heavenly Sword was about to fly towards Xiahou Yu.

The sword body has been damaged, and now there is such a strange feeling, which really makes Qi Shaofeng have no time to take care of it.

At this moment, the black sword advanced by the third inch!

The immense power of Pei Ran hit almost immediately!

Bang!

Half of Qi Shaofeng's body was hit by the huge force brought up by this black sword, like a reef on the shore being hit by a raging wave.

The Tiande Sword suddenly became difficult to hold steadily, and flew backwards backwards!

Qi Shaofeng's flushed complexion turned pale in an instant, and he was suddenly like a small boat, directly shot out by this huge force!

Silence everywhere!

Behind him was countless people, his meridians shook violently, but he no longer had the strength to mobilize the slightest aura, and he was about to smash to the ground when he saw it, and his face was disgraced.

A gentle force fell on his back at this moment.

Qu Zhengfeng stood in front of him, stretched out his palm, and gently reached out to Qi Shaofeng, who was knocked into the air.

In the void, a palm seemed to conjure up and grabbed Qi Shaofeng's shoulder.

The huge force of Pei Ran was blocked by Qu Zhengfeng with a gentle wave of his hand, and it disappeared cleanly.

He didn't have any expression on his face, and with Qi Shaofeng, he directly let him fall close smoothly.

"Poof!"

Almost as soon as his feet touched the ground, Qi Shaofeng immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood and dyed his clothes red!

"Senior Brother Qi!"

Shen Ji and the others were immediately shocked and stepped forward one after another.

Qu Zhengfeng stood in place and didn't move, just watched quietly, and saw that he was also standing in place without moving, with an indescribable look in his eyes.

Two swords, three inches!

Defeat Yashan Qi Shaofeng!

On the rooftop, Xiahou Yu's figure was motionless, and he didn't seem to feel that he had shattered Qi Shaofeng's long sword, what a vicious thing.

He just turned his gaze that fell on Qi Shaofeng, and turned to look at Qu Zhengfeng, as if he had vaguely looked at him for a long time, and the sneering smile on his lips did not take it back.

Then, his gaze fell on the sorrowful body.

At that moment, the feeling of being seen through and seen through appeared again in my heart.

She could clearly feel that the other party's gaze fell on her eyebrows.

That's it......

And he saw the axe again.

Then, Xiahou Yu smiled at the sorrow, and the blood line drawn at the center of his eyebrows suddenly became rich and bright!

Such a look full of electric light and fire naturally fell into the eyes of everyone, and also fell into the eyes of Qu Zhengfeng.

Everyone is speculating, under such-for-tat hostility, what if the people of Yashan encounter Xiahou pardon?

Qi Shaofeng's face was pale, with a little defeat.

The young man who was originally full of vigor and vitality turned out to be as weak as a dying old man at this moment, and the Tiande Sword that flew back into his hand was full of terrifying cracks!

If a sword has been with the monk for a long time, in addition to being easy to handle, it is often the same heart.

If something happens to the long sword, how can the monk be left alone?

Qi Shaofeng's body was sudden, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Shen Ji stretched out his hand, his face had already sunk, and a gentle spiritual power was output in his hand, and he directly fed Qi Shaofeng two pills, and said, "Senior Brother Qi meditates and breathes." ”

When the pill is entered, the medicinal power melts immediately.

Qi Shaofeng looked back at the high rooftop.

In the end, is he too weak, or is the other party too strong?

The Demon Sealing Sword Sect has a terrifying monster this year.

Everything is just the tip of the iceberg.

Qi Shaofeng crossed his sleeves and wiped the blood from his lips, his voice intermittent because of weakness.

"Even if I tried my best, I couldn't beat him. My sword will not listen to me......"

When I heard the words, I was shocked.

She looked at Qi Shaofeng for a moment, but Qi Shaofeng only seemed to murmur such words unintentionally, so she closed her eyes directly, sat cross-legged in place, breathed up, absorbed the gentle medicinal power, and repaired the injuries on her body.

Qu Zhengfeng's gaze swept over Jianchou.

He said, "This person's cultivation method is very strange. If the senior sister faces him in the future, she has to be careful. The lord of ten thousand soldiers, naturally knows more than a sword. ”

“……”

It's rare to hear Qu Zhengfeng speak.

The moment his words came out, Shen Ji looked over in surprise: he was the one who asked them to make a booklet for Senior Sister before, and he was the one he didn't want to do, but now he is the one who opens his mouth to add a reminder. What the hell do you want?

It's just that I don't know after all.

She smelled Qu Zhengfeng's words, nodded calmly, and after a long while, she said: "I once had a relationship with this person, and he saw my axe at a glance and seemed to be very interested. ”

"It looks like there's going to be a war sooner or later. ”

Qu Zhengfeng raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled kindly.

Seeing that he was noncommittal, he nodded.

Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, although everyone thinks that this Demon Sword Sect Xiahou Amnesty is too ruthless and tricky, and there is no room for people at all, but if you lose, you lose. No matter how much Yashan didn't like Xiahou pardon, he could only endure it.

Only Wu Duan sighed meaningfully: "This kid is going to be unlucky." ”

I hope I won't be beaten badly afterwards.

I hadn't even heard of the strange talk of the three thousand little clubs in the left, so I dared to go up to the rooftop, and I directly injured the monk of Yashan, tsk......

It's really a young man, and he is vigorous.

Wu Duan shook his head, and somewhere did he learn two yin and yang weird breaths, and said: "Looking at them, I feel that I am old......"

Be all abroad.

The people in Yashan secretly rolled their eyes and ignored it.

Seeing sorrow, I only felt that this sentence seemed to imply something, but I didn't think about it.

***

The battle between Xiahou Yu and Qi Shaofeng almost separated the result between two breaths, and the difference in strength was huge.

And because Qi Shaofeng, who was fighting with him, was seriously injured, in the next half an hour, no one dared to challenge him!

The power of a sword is so strong!

Now even Xiahou Yu has already made a move, and there are still two rooftops hanging above him, who is still worried and like a playboy, and who else is left who doesn't make a move?

There are three disciples in the top ten of Kunwu this time.

Except for Xie Buchen, who had never been present, Gu Qingmei soon followed.

However, unlike the high spirits of the first day, there seemed to be some trance and hidden anxiety on her face, and after easily defeating a monk, she did not seem to move any further*, and if no one came up to challenge, she would not move.

And Xie Ding, who was defeated under Jianchou before, was on the rooftop early today.

Yesterday's Xie Ding had already picked a rooftop platform to guard, but I don't know if he was taught a lesson by the first day, but this time he restrained the spirit of showing off his might, and he didn't say much if he won.

In addition to seeing sorrow and Qi Shaofeng in Yashan, there is another Tang Wancheng who is ranked ninth.

Dressed in purple, he does have a temperament that no one can do, and he was invincible in the battle of Tiantai two days ago, and most of the middle level to challenge him was cut off by him without exception.

Seeing sorrow, I looked at the remaining one hundred and sixteen rooftops one by one.

Zhou Chengjiang of Longmen, she knows her strength very well;

He Jiuyi of the Tongling Pavilion was once defeated by her, and he could be killed with one leg, and there was no threat;

Xu Lan'er of the Candle Cutting Sect, Lan Yuan's blow was very powerful, but she was really interested in her unusual surge in strength.

If memory serves, there are two old grudges between her and the candle-cutting faction.

Speaking of which, I had been on my way out of the Batu Caves, and I forgot to ask the vain candle-cutting female cultivator in the Batu Caves what was going on.

Later, Xiaojin, a young man who eats melons, happened to be challenged by someone when he was paying attention to him when he was worried.

There is no difference from the beginning, a fist is smashed out, without any fancy terrorist power, and it directly smashes people like sandbags!

Hmm, won't he change his tactics?

Seeing sorrow, he sighed faintly.

Over there, on the twenty-first high platform in the west, is the Tao Zhang of the Wuyi Sect.

Maybe it's because of his strange playboy background, like everyone else, he actually thinks that Tao Zhang looks like a normal person, except for being too ruthless and making the opponent cut flesh and blood at every turn, there seems to be nothing else bad.

and the sledgehammer that made a □□ that had been accidentally injured by her, also changed positions, and seemed to feel that it was too dangerous to see that the vicinity of the rooftop was too dangerous, so he directly changed to a farther place, and the □□ made it fascinating, and won the applause of the audience.

Belch......

The guy with a long stick, a majestic look, but two mustaches, isn't there a shortage of money?

Where did his golden abacus go?

Seeing the sorrow, I couldn't help but wonder in my heart.

If you can't figure it out, you just don't want to.

As soon as she saw it, on the other side, Senior Sister Nie Xiaowan, who had no vain fasting, easily defeated the person who came, although her face was timid, her shot was not ambiguous at all.

Zhang Sui of the Demon Sealing Sword Sect also occupied a seat, but at the moment, the battle was a little difficult.

All of this was to be expected.

Unexpectedly, such as Jiang Ling and Zhou Baozhu, disciples of the Candle-Cutting Sect who had been to Yashan, actually stood on the same rooftop platform.

Tut!

Cannibalism!

Seeing sorrow, he immediately raised his eyebrows with interest and looked over.

I don't know if it was the trip to the cliff and mountain that day that planted the seeds of hatred for the two.

Zhou Baozhu was particularly ruthless and ruthless.

Outsiders looked at it, and those who didn't know thought that these two people were big enemies, but when they asked, they realized that they were actually "cannibalizing" from the same door, and they were suddenly shocked.

Jiang Ling was forced to stumble by Zhou Baozhu's sword, and there was really no way to avoid it, so he only asked Zhou Baozhu: "Why is Senior Sister Zhou forcing me so much?"

"Forcing you?"

Zhou Baozhu smiled coldly: "On the rooftop, of course I want to force you!"

When the words landed, it was a sharp sword swept out!

Jiang Ling's shoulder was suddenly slashed by her sword, and blood flowed for a long time!

The fight between two delicate girls is so merciless, which is really eye-opening.

At this moment, Jiangling is falling behind......

But......

Seeing that she was directly in front of Zhou Baozhu that day, when she faced herself on the sword drawing platform, the strength and perseverance that appeared on her face appeared in her mind, and she felt that Jiang Ling's hidden temperament should not be so weak.

Sure enough, the thought of seeing sorrow appeared.

Jiang Ling seemed to have been forced to the extreme, after hearing Zhou Baozhu's sentence "There is no one on the rooftop", she finally gritted her teeth, her long sword swung, and the blood flowed from her shoulder, but she couldn't block her almost amazing Lan Yuan's blow!

Bang!

Zhou Baozhu, who was still showing off his martial arts before, was directly hit by her sword, flew upside down, and fell to the ground in embarrassment!

The one who vomited blood was replaced by Zhou Baozhu.

Her eyes widened, and she looked at Jiang Ling on the rooftop almost in disbelief: "You, you ......"

"You" for a long time, nothing "you" came out, Zhou Baozhu was angry, and under the blow of Lan Yuan, he rolled his eyes and passed out directly.

In the audience, there was an uproar.

"Hey, this candle-cutting pie is really interesting. ”

"It's still so ruthless to attack the same door......"

"I can't believe it. ”

"Tut-tut......"

……

"The rabbit bites even when it's urgent......"

What's more, this is not a weak rabbit under the skin.

has a sense of responsibility at a critical moment, and his heart is thousands of times better than Xu Lan'er and others.

If the candle-cutting faction is all people like Jiang Ling, why can't they be among the top five?

Qu Zhengfeng, who was standing beside her, heard this, glanced at her lightly, and only said: "Except for Xu Lan'er, the candle-cutting faction is almost vulnerable, and the senior sister has leisure, so it's better to take a look at the two over there." ”

"Huh?"

After seeing Jiang Ling, he had already seen Shang Lifan, a disciple of the Candle-Cutting Sect that he had met in the Batu Cave before, and secretly thought that they had a lot of people this year, and when he heard Qu Zhengfeng's words, he was suddenly strange.

Two of you?

Qu Zhengfeng pointed his finger smoothly.

When he looked up, his scalp exploded: Left stream?!

The guy with an old sheepskin book and a tube of brushes in his hand, his face was full of obscenity, and he had seen him twice, and every time he was carrying something in his hand, shouting "Daoist friends sign a name and leave a divine sense mark"!

That one......

The guy who was avoided by Zhou Chengjiang.

This time, standing across from him, with an expression of "why is there no wall around, I want to crash to death?" was a monk he had never seen before.

Dressed in black and white patchwork, with a dead face, he seems to be not young, and there are many unshaved cyan stubbles on his chin, which looks a little sloppy, but his temperament gives people a sense of decadence.

He had a string of small iron plaques hanging from his waist, and each one seemed to have something carved on it.

At this moment, he had an iron plaque between his fingers, and he looked at him almost without love.

"I said, the hooligans also have spring! Don't underestimate me! Come on, come on, fight again, your iron talisman is so fun!"

The excited voice, the obscene atmosphere on his face has not disappeared, but his eyes are already full of interest.

He rubbed his hands, the parchment book and the brush disappeared, and when he pulled his hands again, a narrow black wind blade was formed when his palms were slowly pulled apart!

Three feet long!

The wind blade is like a crescent moon!

When I saw this wind blade, I suddenly looked shocked!

"Him!"

"Batu Caves. ”

Qu Zhengfeng had already guessed what she was thinking, and since she knew that she had succeeded in seeing the black wind pattern, she also knew that she must have also noticed the words left on the hundred-foot wall of the Black Wind Cave.

The monk who was full of obscenity and kept arguing that he had a lot of admirers was not an outsider, it was the one who chased Zhou Chengjiang in, claiming to vomit blood and also reveal the strange guy in front of him who was Zhou Chengjiang!

Even......

Later, he comprehended the wind blade in the Batu Cave and ran in front of Zhou Chengjiang.

Seeing sorrow, I still remember the moment I saw the words, and I was suddenly full of sympathy for Zhou Chengjiang.

"If it's really him......"

I had a guess before, but now that Qu Zhengfeng said it, when he saw the wind blade again, he saw that there was something he didn't understand.

It's just that......

Why did she look at the size of this wind blade, and felt that the wind blade that the other party comprehended seemed to be different from herself, and it looked bigger, it seemed to be much better!

At this moment, she seemed to have tasted the subtle taste of Zhou Chengjiang's past.

"His opponent is the sixth-ranked Shenling disciple this time, it is reported that after the year passed, he stepped into the Nineteen Continents and entered the Immortal Road due to emotional injury, named Wei Lin. ”

In a trance, Qu Zhengfeng seemed to inadvertently drop the next thunder!

Sixth, Shen Ling, Wei Lin!

I only felt that my scalp was numb......

Batu Caves can surpass Zhou Chengjiang, now what?

In the field.

This fight, in a way that no one could have imagined, began to reverse.

The left-hand wind blade actually directly opened out, blocking a sword qi that Wei Lin had stimulated from the iron talisman, although it was cut to pieces, but the remaining sword qi could no longer threaten him.

Wow!

The remnants of the sword qi slashed at the flesh and blood body of the left stream, and suddenly a stream of blood flowed for a long time!

Wei Lin frowned, quite helpless.

He didn't want to make a big move so quickly.

Shen Ling is among the three thousand on the left, but he ranks in the middle, and cannot be compared with the "upper five" who are full of talents and geniuses, but there have also been disciples who have won the first place in the small meetings of previous years and have ascended to the stage alone.

However, it is said that one person was beaten up and denied his mother when he came off the stage.

Anyway, Shen Ling also has some bit of heritage.

The focus of the cultivation of this door is on the string of iron cards hanging on his waist, called "Thousand Machines Iron Fu", which can be used as a magic weapon, which has the effect of being ever-changing, and the middle is the storage of magic methods, in case of emergency, and the retreat can be arranged on the ground, which can be regarded as a thing with three uses, and only in the nineteen continents.

When he stepped into the path of cultivation in his thirties, it was somewhat too late, but Wei Lin's cultivation on the Thousand Machines Iron Talisman was too amazing.

Generally, a monk in the foundation building period can practice three, and a monk in the Jindan period can have six, but Wei Lin is only in the early stage of Jindan at this moment, and he already has a whole hanging, a full twenty-seven!

Originally, he and everyone were in the same idea, but in the early stage of the Zuo Sanqian Xiaohui, he was necessary to expose too much of his strength.

I didn't expect it......

I encountered such a strange thing.

As soon as the Qianji Iron Talisman came out, Wei Lin was ruthless, even if he cut the other party's blood all over his body, he didn't see it at all, and a string of rattling iron talismans appeared on his waist.

However, just as he was about to activate the second sword qi hidden in the iron rune.

An amazing scene has appeared!

Zuo Liu actually touched his chin and thought for a while, as if he was caught in some difficult puzzle, and then suddenly his eyes lit up, and he snapped his fingers with a "snap": "The spring of the hooligans!"

Rogue spring?

What the heck?

Got it in mind?

What comes to mind?

Wei Lin didn't understand it at all!

And then......

Zuo Liu didn't care about Wei Lin's expression on the other side, and happily pulled out a narrow wind blade, and then pinched it with both hands, the wind blade was suddenly deformed, and in an instant, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal!

Rumble!

A sword falls!

Directly slashed Wei Lin to the ground!

Wei Lin was dumbfounded.

Everyone below was dumbfounded: "What is going on!

Zuoliu didn't feel that he had done anything terrible, only danced excitedly.

"Hahaha I have understood! But there seems to be a little bit of a small deficiency, senior Wei Lin, you have one more move, one more move, just that sword qi just now!"

Wei Lin, who had just gotten up from the ground, heard this, and his face sank.

He really slapped his waist, but released a fire dragon!

If you want, I'll give it!

The crowd was startled, and then gloated.

Although I don't know how that strange young man comprehended it, everyone thought it was just a coincidence.

Now Wei Lin has changed the fire dragon without hesitation, see what else you can do!

The expressions on everyone's faces relaxed, and they didn't believe that this unknown person could beat Wei Lin at all.

It's just that......

The expression on his face was completely opposite.

"Hey, that's not the senior!"

The moment Zuoliu found the fire dragon, he screamed.

"Whew!"

With a strange scream, he was directly blown away by the fire dragon and half of his outer robe, revealing the rags that had been mended many times inside......

"Poof......

With a puff, a mouth full of black smoke was exhaled.

Zuoliu stared at Wei Lin on the other side with round eyes and blinked.

Then he fell into thought again, and snapped his fingers again—

"Smack!"

Nightmare snap your fingers!

"Senior, was that trick just now?"

Rumble!

A huge fire dragon flew out from between the palms of the left stream!

No way!

Is it some evil thing to go out this morning?!

Wei Lin almost had the urge to scold!

Hurriedly slapped the Thousand Machine Iron Talisman and summoned a bright light shield, and he did not hesitate to dodge behind the three-zhang high shield.

The huge fire dragon rushed over, was blocked from the bright light shield, and finally broke away in all directions.

Wei Lin was embarrassed.

He didn't believe in evil anymore, he changed to a more powerful Thousand Machine Iron Talisman, and once again prompted a surging palm power!

Poor left-hand stream was knocked straight to the ground!

"This one seems to be very powerful......

"Boom!"

The second palm is coming!

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" the left-class ghost cried wolf.

"Boom!"

The third palm is coming!

"It hurts me to death, hey, the spring of hooligans is here again, I seem to know!"

After a scream, Zuoliu snapped his fingers again.

"Smack!"

"Is that so?!"

"Boom!"

A palm!

Wei Lin spit out a mouthful of blood!

Again!

The new Thousand Machine Iron Talisman, brush brush brush, and go to seven in a blink of an eye!

And the left stream......

"Spring! is that so?"

"Is that the trick?"

"What about this trick?"

"Senior, how do you see how I play this trick!

"Or is it like this?"

"Hey, senior, you just came back again, I seem to be a little wrong. ”

……

"Senior, hey, senior, why did you go!"

Zuo Liu was breaking his fingers to calculate what was wrong with the trick he had just comprehended, but when he saw Wei Lin on the other side, he wiped the blood on his face, and turned around and left!

"Hey, hey, hey, Wei Lin, don't go! I worship you, you are one of my 1,369 worshippers, leave a signature, leave a divine sense mark!"

When the words landed, he left the rooftop without hesitation and chased after Wei Lin!

Wei Lin found a rooftop platform and was about to go up.

Can't I hide if I can't be provoked?

Unexpectedly, the left stream behind it actually followed!

, how are you still playing?!

Wei Lin was finally convinced: Sure enough, it's evil!

Without hesitation, he turned his head again—

I'll run!

The two figures suddenly ran and galloped on the one hundred and sixteen rooftop platforms, chasing each other......

It's so fast, there are only two afterimages.

There are no words, all those who witnessed this battle are speechless!

Zhilinsuo in the corner gnawed on the carving knife for a while.

At first, although he knew that Baiyue Gu privately went to Shangwu and even Kunwu Yashan to ask the ice vine Yuqin, he didn't expect the ground scorpion to go up. The medicine girl of Baiyue Valley is a pity. But just after he pulled it out of the top hundred, she came back with rosy and shiny cheeks?

What's going on!

You are changing back and forth one by one, do you want to be faced?

As soon as he raised his head, he saw a scene that could be called madness.

Wei Lin......

Left stream?

At that moment, Zhi Linsuo had another urge to break the carving knife in his hand, break the codex in his hand, and simply go back to his hometown to release the donkey!

The audience was dumbfounded, immersed in an indescribable shock, and couldn't pull it out.

I was mentally prepared to see that I was worried, but I didn't expect such a rebellion.

No wonder Qu Zhengfeng called himself to pay attention......

The two people who fought just now, whether it was Wei Lin or the left stream who could be called a demon, were terrifyingly strong.

The changes of the thousands of iron talismans are unpredictable, and it can be regarded as a lesson when you see sorrow.

Qu Zhengfeng sighed: "There are many people who have won the favor of heaven......"

"He should still have no sect. ”

Seeing the sorrow, he suddenly added.

At this moment, Qu Zhengfeng suddenly glanced back at her, with a bit of scrutiny in his eyes: "It's a good idea." ”

It's just that......

Is such a wonderful flower really suitable for Yashan?

When I think of the scene when he was holding something, chasing people all over the mountains, asking for autographs, and asking for divine imprints, I felt a sudden pain in my temples when I saw it.

***

The hour is almost up.

Seeing that although she saw so many people, she didn't stay for a while, she glanced at Lu Xiangleng, who was already standing on the rooftop not far away, and saw a little purple gold light rising, and Lu Xiangleng also looked over.

The two looked at each other and smiled slightly.

Seeing that he looked back at Qu Zhengfeng, he also said to the people in Yashan: "An hour is about to pass, so I will go up first." ”

"Senior sister, go!"

Shen Qi immediately shouted energetically.

Qu Zhengfeng only nodded faintly.

The inner and outer mirrors had not yet been repaired, and seeing that he was worried and did not plan to show his ghost axe in front of Gu Qingmei for the time being, he stepped directly into the wind, and in an instant, he rode the wind, and a shocking shadow crossed the sky for a while, and it had already fallen.

So, the whole place was stunning.

Lu Xiang looked at it coldly, and there was also an indescribable exclamation.

Her opponent has also been standing on the opposite side for a long time.

Lu Xiang bowed coldly, and his voice was soft and gentle: "White Moon Valley Lu Xiang is cold, please advise." ”

Seeing sorrow, he landed on the largest rooftop platform and watched the battle below.

Lu Xiangleng, who had recovered a few points of strength, chose an ordinary opponent, and winning it was decent and painless, there seemed to be nothing out of the ordinary, only that little bit of purple gold light, which seemed to be different from the spiritual power cultivated by ordinary people.

It is probably the result of her unique exercises.

Ignorance......

In the future, will she meet Lu Xiangleng?

If you do, it's also an interesting thing.

Under her rooftop, it was extremely lively, but no one could challenge the sorrow.

It's boring......

She could only turn the pamphlet out, take advantage of the opportunity to correspond the names of the people in the pamphlet to everyone below, and then observe their battle by the way, which can be regarded as a rainy day.

In the middle of the day, Wei Lin, who had been in the pursuit, finally couldn't bear it anymore.

If you keep chasing like this, God knows when it will be over!

He simply landed directly on a rooftop platform, and after killing the original monk, he directly shot a terrifying thousand-machine iron talisman, which stimulated an astonishing sword aura, and it was in line with the left-hand wind blade.

So, it only took three times, and Zuoliu immediately comprehended a few points and showed it!

Wei Lin, who had been prepared for a long time, did not hesitate to withdraw directly and left the attack range of the sword qi!

As soon as he retreated, the rooftop behind him was revealed.

Rumble!

A bang!

In Zuo Liu's surprised gaze, that sword qi actually slashed at the monk on the opposite rooftop.

The unlucky monk was directly knocked out and flew out, and it turned out to be a sledgehammer again!

"Your mother, why am I again!"

Before seeing a sorrowful leg, he bore the brunt of it, and was immediately affected; I didn't expect that I was thinking that I was safe, how could I never meet such a fierce person as I was worried, who would have expected that the next door would be fake, and there was a bad Wei Lin!

He didn't have time to react at all, and was directly knocked to the ground by a split.

The rooftop, which was finally defended, actually moved closer to the left stream!

Rumble!

The third time!

The two rooftops are put together into one, slowly rising, and rising 30 feet high.

Zuoliu standing on the roof platform was also a little dumbfounded, and within his field of vision, another roof platform gradually began to appear, followed by a flower platform placed on the roof platform, and finally ......

A charming figure lying horizontally among the fragrant flowers.

At that moment, the left-hand leg was weak!

Like a playboy holding his head, staring at the left stream, with a gesture that can be called bewitching.

Zuo Liu hurriedly shook his hand vigorously, and his face was so frightened that his face was pale: "If you are like a playboy! The little little person has no intention of offending! I don't worship you at all, and I don't want to fight with you!"

"Huh?"

A soft snort.

Like a playboy squinting, leaving only one slit in his eye, staring at the left stream.

"Is this boy so hateful?"

"Yes...... No, no, no, no, there's a fart!"

Zuoliu almost cried and fainted on the rooftop.

Chasing Wei Lin's predecessors all over the mountain, where did he think that he was accidentally calculated to come here, and now he can't go down to chase Wei Lin's seniors, let alone rush to the roof of the brother next to him to ask for any signatures and divine imprints?

The one in front of him is a disciple of the Wuyi Sect, and he calls himself Jingyang Palace like a playboy, and he is the "like a playboy" who left words on the cave wall!

Zuo Liu shrank to the side, afraid that the other party would make a move on him.

He's not a man!

The playboy looked at him silently for a long time, and after a long time, he suddenly laughed hearty several times.

He laughed, and Zuoliu shuddered.

But fortunately, after laughing, the playboy said lazily: "Look at you thin, this boy is not interested, let you go." ”

Thank God!

Zuo Liu was so moved to tears that he silently held the sheepskin book and brush in his hand, and began to pretend that he didn't exist.

Wei Lin below breathed a sigh of relief, secretly said bad luck, easily chose the remaining rooftop platform, and finally settled down, no need to run around, and don't have to worry about that dead pervert catching up again.

Wei Lin breathed a sigh of relief, but he was slightly drunk when he saw sorrow.

Finished......

On the two-in-one rooftop below, one is ranked third and has an extremely eccentric temperament, such as a playboy, and the other has no ranking for the time being but has proven himself with perverted strength.

With these two people here, she has to sit until the end of today.

Those who have seen the strange temperament of a playboy will not be willing to fight with a playboy, and those who have seen the perverted skills of the left stream will not be willing to fight with the left stream.

The two people who were sixty feet high didn't fight by themselves.

There won't be any more people down there to touch the mold.

Even if he wanted to come up, he dispelled the idea at this time.

***

Sunrise and sunset.

For others, the most exciting day has finally come to an end.

Yu Jianchou's extremely boring and extremely torturous day has finally come to an end.

In the twilight, there were very few people still fighting in the field.

Seeing sorrow, he looked around and calculated in his heart.

For a while, I didn't see the person, and I only felt a little regretful.

Jiang Wenchao, is he not there?

Below, He Jiuyi of the Tongling Pavilion also looked around in this last moment.

No.

The man didn't come.

A stone that has been calm in my heart seems to have finally fallen to the ground.

He Jiuyi breathed a sigh of relief lightly, and turned his head to look at the top of the mountain-

The red sun is falling, and today is coming to an end.

"Senior Brother He was looking for me just now?"

A faint voice suddenly sounded behind him.

He Jiuyi's body stiffened.

He turned around and saw only a maple leaf-red figure, under the sunset in the west, as if it had been ignited, like a vermilion bird bathing in fire!

Jiang asks the tide!

"You're still here......"

He Jiuyi's face was gloomy, and almost instantly, he summoned his bucket plate and gathered momentum.

Jiang Wenchao laughed and said, "Jiang Moujie, Senior Brother He doesn't have to be so nervous, I rarely hold grudges." ”

The words landed, and his feet fell to the ground.

He Jiuyi didn't hesitate, and his five fingers were about to pull the Dao seal in the bucket plate, but the next moment he found an abnormality.

Hot......

It's like being scorched in flames.

He Jiuyi only felt a sticky burning heat, rising from the soles of his feet, burning all over his body almost instantly!

Shocked to look down, there was a fiery red magma under his feet!

If you look at it from below, at this moment, the rooftop where Jiang Wenchao and He Jiuyi are standing has all turned into lava, and it is fiery red!

The playboy who was originally leaning on the flower platform suddenly got up!

Xiahou Yu, who was sitting quietly on the side pranayama, opened his eyes, and for the first time in his gloomy eyes, a sharp light was revealed;

Zhou Chengjiang, Lu Xiangleng, Wei Lin, Gu Qingmei......

Countless and countless people looked at it in shock!

It also includes sorrow.

As early as the moment she noticed Jiang Wenchao appearing on the rooftop, she had already stood up and watched quietly.

Suzaku ......

Jiang asks the tide?

The genius who had disappeared from everyone's sight for thirty years reappeared.

Maybe someone doesn't remember him, but there are always a few who have a good memory.

Zhi Linsuo knows everyone he has lined up with inside out.

At this moment, when he suddenly saw Jiang Wenchao, he actually had a feeling of old tears: seeing the genius appearing in shock, and seeing the genius disappear from everyone, and even being despised as a waste, his mind is difficult to calm down!

Unexpectedly, today there is a chance to see Jiang Wenchao return to the light of day!

Change!

Without hesitation, he crossed out the name of the playboy, and Zhilinsu added the word "Jiang Wenchao"!

In the field.

He Jiuyi was already shocked.

The time when he entered the door was definitely not as long as Jiang Wenchao, but he saw that he was in the door, and there were many insults and ridicules on weekdays, and the most unbearable thing was the regret on the face of the elders of the sect when they mentioned this person.

A genius who died halfway deserves to be called a genius?

So what is He Jiuyi?

Jealousy, hence it.

But he never expected that he would have such a day......

His feet were trapped in the lava, and there was a burning pain almost instantly.

Even if you have an aura protector, you can't stop the scorching lava!

A blood-red bucket plate, two feet and three, spinning on top of this blazing magma.

The fiery red light emanated from the bucket plate at Jiang Wenchao's feet, crawled out along the magma in an instant, and wrapped around He Jiuyi's body!

No resistance!

Jiang Wenchao seems to be ordinary, and it can be called a killer move!

That red light wrapped around He Jiuyi's neck, and he reached out vigorously to break it, but he couldn't break free.

A feeling of suffocation.

Jiang Wenchao stepped out, seemed to look at him with emotion, and then stretched out his wide and rough palm and grabbed He Jiuyi's neck!

Everyone in the Tongling Pavilion in the audience witnessed this situation and this scene, and they only felt a creep!

Thirty years of suffering, how many dogs in Pingyang?

It's just that he is the body of a dragon and a tiger, and his spirit can be a red bird, so why bother with a group of dogs?

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. I just fell in love with your rooftop. ”

Jiang Wenchao laughed, grabbed He Jiuyi's neck, and moved to the edge of the rooftop, so that his feet were suspended in the air.

Then, he let go!

Thirty feet in the air!

Crash!

He Jiuyi was like a lifeless stone, the moment Jiang Wenchao let go, he fell directly!

Bang!

The moment his figure landed, the last ray of light from the red sun finally slowly fell.

The red glow in the sky, like brocade, covered Jiang Wenchao's whole body.

He stepped on the magma-reduced platform and looked up at the sky—

It's the sunset, and it's him—

Belated glory!

"Since ancient times, there have been many hardships and hardships......"

Seeing a sorrowful murmur, the action of Jiang Wenchao lifting the neck and putting the person down was replayed in his mind, lifting the weight like a light, but precipitating thirty years of hardship!

Standing below before, she listened to Qu Zhengfeng's evaluation of Jiang Wenchao, which was not bad at all.

"When—"

"When—"

"When—"

Today, it is no longer one, but three long bells in succession, ringing from the top of the mountain, echoing in the Kunwu realm, in the Jiutou River Bay.

Twilight shone on everyone standing on the rooftop.

And everyone turned their eyes and looked at the Hengxu real people and Fudao mountain people who walked down the mountain road slowly and stood on the mountainside.

Gu Pingsheng, the deacon elder of Kunwu who was in charge of presiding over the affairs, stood at the foot of the mountain road and announced loudly: "The battle for the Tiantai is over! In this 361st meeting, one hundred and fifteen people will win one person and one Taiwan!"

The real man stood on a high place, his gaze passing over everyone.

There are monks from the Middle Regions, monks from the outer regions who hide deeply, people who are righteous and upright, and people with bad intentions......

But at this moment, the light between heaven and earth, though dim, added glory to it!

Good or bad.

Heaven and earth, without discrimination!

From this moment on, Kunwu does not distinguish between rain or shine, cold and heat, day and night, until, after the three tests, the winner stepped on the stage alone. ”

When the voice of the real person landed, he raised his hand and grabbed it from the top of the mountain!

A dazzling light was actually caught in his hand, like a blazing sun!

As soon as he put his five fingers, the light rushed to the sky, hanging high at the other end of the night sky, and suddenly it was as bright as the sun and the moon!

If you look out from beyond the Jiutou River at this moment, you can see that this piece of heaven and earth is a piece of its own, as if it is independent of the whole world.

It is rumored that Kunwu Hengxu Zhenren is the highest person in the middle of the world, and he is actually the leader of the righteous path......

It's amazing.

Seeing sorrow from afar, I only felt that the light was slow, and the coming darkness was driven away by this round of light, and the world was bright again.

The Fudao mountain man standing beside Hengxu Zhenren had a faintly complicated gaze.

He also stood with his hands in his hands, touched his chin, and laughed: "I haven't seen you for three hundred years, and my cultivation has been perfected." ”

Hengxu looked back, but did not speak.

At this moment, he also took two steps forward, stood still, and said loudly in a gaze: "The three trials of the small meeting are all from the hands of the mountain people." Presumably, you have already heard the notoriety of the mountain people, and you should know that the road ahead is difficult and dangerous. ”

"If any man is troubled, he shall quickly retreat. ”

"Once the three tests begin, there is no way back, and the only way to go is the former!"

No one left.

Everyone stood firmly on their respective rooftops.

The Fudao mountain man glanced at it, and his eyes showed a little sigh: "Three hundred years after leaving the Nineteen Continents, the times have changed, only I have three thousand small meetings, and no one has retreated. ”

Hengxu real people also rarely showed a little smile.

"There are one hundred and fifteen people with aspirations, and there is only one platform for one person in Kunwu. ”

"The road ahead is difficult and dangerous, luck and tribulation are at the same time, and confidants and enemies go hand in hand. ”

"Before the first try, the mountain people will give you a gift!"

The people of Fudao Mountain are very clear word by word, and they are spread all over the four fields.

When the words landed, the cracked wooden sword in his hand suddenly appeared.

A sword!

Absolutely unbeatable!

The blazing blue light was so intense that it was as bright as white for a while!

With a bang, he smashed down towards the top of the roof!

Master......

Seeing sorrow, he stood in place.

The sword light was like a raging wave, enveloping this rooftop platform.

Inside the rooftop, but safe and sound.

Three round and full beads, emitting three soft and gentle rays of light, appeared in front of her with a sense of tranquility.

Outside the rooftop, the magnificent vision has just begun.

The thrilling sword of the Fudao mountain people seemed to split the heavenly river, and the sword waves of thousands of miles poured down!

Start with the rooftop where you are worried, and go down, the second layer is like a playboy and the left stream, and then there are the remaining 112 rooftops!

In front of everyone, three clusters of soft light appeared, and round beads were quietly suspended.

Each rooftop is like bathing in the water of the heavenly river.

The sword waves seemed to fly down the cliffs layer by layer, hanging out one waterfall after another, blocking the sight of everyone in the outside world and the investigation of spiritual sense.

The voices of the people of Fudao Mountain echoed high up.

"The third person of the heart bead, touching it can seal words, spells, utensils, spiritual sense, and everything that wants to be sealed can be sealed. Words and spiritual consciousness can transmit messages, artifacts can be exchanged, spells can be good or evil, can be healed, and can be attacked......"

"You can seal your hearts into the beads. ”

"Half a moment later, one hundred and fifteen people, three hundred and forty-five heart beads, will be exchanged in disorder. ”

"Starting from this moment, until half a moment, please seal your hearts!"

Each letter of heart......

Looking at the three round beads in front of him, the soft light flickered slightly, and the light disappeared in the eyes of sorrow.

Message, attack, heal, exchange......

It's just that in the end, these three heart beads will gather into three hundred and forty-five, and they will be exchanged in disorder, and God knows who their "heart" will go to, and God knows what kind of "heart" they will receive.

Is this the first "gift" given by the people of Fudao Mountain to all the selected candidates?

Luck and tribulation go hand in hand, confidants and enemies go hand in hand.

Seeing sorrow, I vaguely understood the intention of this move.

So......

What is she going to seal?