Waistband?

Who cares about your belt at this time!

Obviously, compared to losing money, it is more important for your apprentice to have such a frenzied combat power, okay!

Can we pay attention to the major matters that the monks of the Central Domain should care about, and pay attention to your apprentice?

Many elders of other sects on the mountainside almost vomited blood in anger when they heard the words of the Fudao mountain man.

The elders of Kunwu were still sharpening their knives, just waiting for the sun to go down today, so they pulled people directly to Qu Zhengfeng to have a good fight, where did they think that the sun came out, it was just a few points slanted, and it exploded below.

This time, it really exploded.

Senior Sister Yashan was worried and faced the rookie of the Tongling Pavilion, and kicked the person down directly!

It's just a matter of kicking someone down, are you making such a big fuss?

Even the Kunwufu Peak in the distance was almost destroyed, and it directly leveled a piece of the ground!

In addition, the unlucky monks on the other rooftops, in order to avoid being affected by the aftermath of the sorrowful kick, also left the rooftops of their own accords, so the four rooftops were put together at once......

So......

"Ahem, Elder Fudao, I don't know what the situation is with this rooftop?"

On Kunwu's side, Gu Pingsheng, an elder who was in charge of daily presiding affairs, finally coughed and asked the most curious question from everyone.

Fudao is still in tears in his heart at this time.

When he heard this, he didn't look back, but said, "It was originally a rule set for the official level, but I didn't expect it to be broken first." Normal ......"

It's not that you have to enter the rooftop to challenge, the owners of the two rooftops have to do it without saying a word, the loser will lose the rooftop, and the winner will get the loser's rooftop, and fight into a brand new.

In addition, each additional rooftop rises by 30 zhang in height.

If it is at the end of the third game, the last remaining people can basically be on par with Kunwu's floating cloud sea square.

As the people of Fudao Mountain said, the breaking of the rules was nothing but an accident.

Who would have thought that there would be such a strange thing as sorrow, in this qualifying competition for the opportunity to enter, he would directly kill three opponents with one kick, knock others out, and take four places by himself!

This hatred is in full swing.

The merger of the four places into one means that the original 120 places may only be left with 117 in the end.

There are three places missing......

I really don't know if this Yashan senior sister will be stabbed by many people after this session.

As soon as the Fudao mountain people explained, everyone also understood.

Gu Pingsheng has a stern and rigid face, a middle-aged man, a little gray beard, and a frowning brow, he is the father of the popular seventh Gu Qingmei this year.

He listened to the words of the Fudao mountain man, looked down again, and hesitated: "Now that the new rules have appeared, is it necessary to make adjustments?"

"Adjust what?"

Kunwu, a group of fools, will be tossed around!

The people of Fudao Mountain rolled their eyes directly, and they didn't give any face.

"Anyway, this is the rule of the next level, they want to kill the number of people to less than sixty now, and save the mountain people from being the official first level of the small meeting. Love to play or not, anyway, let's just not explain. ”

If you don't explain, isn't that just leaving it up to the monks below to guess for themselves?

As for guessing what the outcome is, it's all up to the individual.

When Gu Pingsheng heard this, he immediately frowned, and only felt that if he didn't make any new rules, he was afraid that this year's small meeting would be in chaos in the process of admission selection.

He subconsciously wanted to do something to the people of Fudao Mountain.

Unexpectedly, the mountain man of Fudao waved his hand directly, as if he knew that he was going to speak, and he was quite impatient: "Are you in charge or am you in charge of the mountain people?!"

“……”

Yes, I have to shut up.

Gu Pingsheng was really suffocated, and finally didn't say a word.

Above, a forest white slid over and fell directly behind the Fudao mountain man.

Wu Duan fell down and saluted directly to the mountain people of Fudao: "Mountain people, the master is invited." ”

“……”

Is there a real person please?

The mountain man of Fudao twisted his neck with a "click", looked at Wu Duan with an almost murderous gaze, and said word by word: "I still have to watch the competition below, so I won't go......

"The master said that there is something important to discuss. ”

A big event happened below, even Wu Duan knew about it, how could Hengxu Zhenren not know it?

At this time, I'm afraid that I want to talk to the people of Fudao Mountain.

Wu Duan sighed in his heart.

The people of Fudao Mountain were really about to cry, and they had the urge to immediately kneel on the ground and call Uncle Hengxu.

He shivered and touched his waist.

There is a small lock in the vault that I just won from the master and apprentice of Longmen Pang Dian, and this good thing is not yet hot in my arms!

It's really evil......

With an almost tragic attitude, the Fudao mountain man finally looked towards the top of the mountain and said, "The big deal is bargaining...... What am I afraid of, mountain people?

Shout.

A streamer of light swept across at a rapid pace.

The people of Fudao disappeared in an instant.

Qu Zhengfeng stood in place and did not speak.

Wu Duan stood in place, but touched his chin and asked, "What do you mean by bargaining?"

Kunwu's land was damaged by Senior Sister Yashan, and it stands to reason that he should indeed be compensated.

It's just that Hengxu real people don't seem to want to talk about these trivial things with the people of Fudao Mountain.

I'm afraid it's ......

Turning the sky upside down.

Qu Zhengfeng smiled lightly, did not answer Wu Duan's question, and said, "Literally." ”

He looked away, looking down.

Compared with other rooftops, the one that is worried about the rooftops is 90 zhang high and more than 20 zhang wide, standing above everyone's heads, standing alone.

At this moment, I was worried and stood on the rooftop.

She also seemed a little surprised that the rooftop suddenly came over automatically.

Can you not be surprised?

In fact, the fact that he kicked over and kicked three people away was something I didn't expect.

The Seal of the Heavens has always been one of the strongest attacks of the Sorrow, but the control of the Sorrow Attack is really not high.

The Dao seal is too strong, and correspondingly, it becomes difficult for the monk to control.

Now, only she, who cultivated during the foundation building period, was able to use the convenience of the Heavenly Void Body to use this trick to turn the sky seal, but I am afraid that it is not the power of the real heaven seal.

After using it a few times before, this Dao seal was almost sealed by the sorrow, and he continued to hone his other skills.

She didn't expect that now she was already at the peak of foundation building, and she would step into the next realm at any time.

I don't know, after she really reaches the Golden Pill, how many monks of the same level can be killed with a single Heaven Turning Seal?

Seeing sorrow, he blinked, slowly walked to the edge of the rooftop, and looked down.

At this moment, countless lines of sight below condensed and all fell on her.

Densely packed with countless people, countless eyes.

The people of the Tongling Pavilion separated the crowd and squeezed to He Jiuyi, who had passed out, and hurriedly gathered in a circle.

The monks of the Xuanyang Sect also rushed over, helped the unlucky Fang Da Hammer up, and after tossing for a long time, Fang Da Hammer finally opened his eyes leisurely.

A white-bearded old man suddenly cried with joy: "Sledgehammer is not dead, Sledgehammer is not dead!"

Not far away, two monks who had just escaped the catastrophe lost their rooftops, and at this moment they looked at the unlucky two people stupidly, and also showed a look of palpitation, "It is a blessing in misfortune to be able to save a life".

……

Countless people are still talking about the blow she just made.

"How can it be so strong?"

"What the hell is the Dao Seal?"

"How come I've never heard of such a seal?

"It's worthy of a cliff mountain......"

"Hahaha, it seems that the legend of Yashan's new generation of leg-pulling faction is true!"

"In addition to drawing the sword, he also pulls his legs, worthy of the cliff mountain!"

"Is that okay?"

……

Too many people, too many voices, too many sights.

Seeing that the sorrow swept over, I also saw Xiaojin, a young man who ate melons, Nie Xiaowan, who was depressed and excited and looked at him with a flushed face, and also saw the silent Zhang Sui, Zhou Mad with a smile on his face, and also saw a lewd stick in the crowd, which turned out to be a lack of money.

Of course, she also saw the people of the Demon Sealing Sword Sect, Xiahou Yu who was standing in the center of the crowd.

Even from such a distance, she seemed to be able to feel the oppression and gloom brought by the blood line drawn from his eyebrows.

And......

Lu Xiang is cold.

On the bank of a mountain stream, several female cultivators from Baiyue Valley gathered together, led by Lu Xiangleng, and there were not many people around, but there were some elegantly dressed monks lingering beside them, as if they wanted to take the opportunity to attract the attention of the beauty.

However, Lu Xiang's cold gaze was on the body of sorrow from beginning to end.

At the moment when they saw the sorrowful gaze, the eyes of the two happened to be square.

“……”

For a moment, I was slightly surprised.

With just this glance, Lu Xiangleng knew that just as he remembered his sorrows, this senior sister of Yashan should also remember herself.

How many capable people are there in the world?

In the past, the people who met each other in Pingshui seemed to be ordinary, but it could be said that they had become famous all over the world.

The world is wonderful, and it is interlinked.

Lu Xiang's cold pale face showed a faint smile, which seemed to be polite and seemed to be a natural outpouring.

Not far from her, Feng Li, a disciple of Baiyue Valley, snapped and closed the glowing "One-Man Platform Codex", and was furious.

"What kind of Zhi Linsuo is this, and he has lowered Senior Sister Lu's ranking again!

When she first came, Lu Xiangleng, the medicine girl of Baiyue Valley, ranked fifth, and she was the most popular among the hot.

But after Lu Xiangleng appeared, her ranking began to decline wildly.

Until the last time, it fell out of the top 10.

But just now, the Codex was revised again, this time it was even more exaggerated, and Lu Xiangleng's name could not be found in the first hundred miles!

"What's wrong with this Lu Xiangleng?"

"Hehe, it won't be another Jiang Wenchao, right?"

"Well, who knows......"

……

There are already people who are standing close enough to start talking.

When Feng Li heard this, his eyes were red with anger, he was anxious and distressed, and immediately looked over there, and as soon as he took a step, he was about to go up to catch people.

A slender and plain white hand suddenly pressed it and pressed Feng Li's shoulder.

Lu Xiang's sneering voice sounded: "What are you talking about with them?"

It's just a bunch of idle spectators.

The words of others do not affect her actions and standing, life and death.

Feng Li was about to shed tears in her eyes and bit her lip.

"I can't listen to them say these words, it's annoying! Senior Sister Lu ......"

She raised her head, with a little grievance, and looked at Lu Xiangleng.

Lu Xiang's cold palm was slowly retracted.

A black line of black qi condensed into a black line, like a sharp scorpion tail, piercing her fingertips, just a little bit, about to penetrate her entire slender and thin finger.

The wide-sleeved robe quickly came up directly, covering up all this qiē.

Downgrading the ranking, it is because Zhi Linsu has seen through her current situation.

Weak.

Even standing here made it hard for her.

It's just that she didn't tell Feng Li about the recent situation.

Feng Li buried his head, and his voice was choked with strong pressure.

"When Senior Sister was in the limelight, everyone came up to stammer, and now wherever she goes, everyone has to look at it strangely, as if we have become some scourge. A pair of eyes can't wait to put it up so we can see what's going on......"

“……”

Isn't that the norm?

Lu Xiang's cold gaze swept around, and many people hurriedly withdrew a large number of their gazes.

For a moment, she actually felt a little funny.

I suddenly remembered all the doubts I faced a few days ago, but I just ......

Who cares?

Slowly drew a quiet smile, her thick eyelashes fluttered, and there was an indescribable look in her dark eyes.

"It is precisely because of this that I am Lu Xiangleng, and they are not. ”

“…… Senior Sister Lu ......"

Feng Li was stunned.

She looked up, a little incomprehensible to this sentence, but as if she understood something.

But that feeling is too mysterious, too unclear.

I just feel that the senior sister at this moment is different from the usual.

Lu Xiangleng finally glanced at the sorrow on the high platform, and did not explain, but thought in his heart: It is precisely because of this that sorrow is sorrow, and they are not.

She turned around and slowly walked out of the crowd towards the deserted periphery.

A delicate figure, against the crowd, gradually disappeared.

Seeing the sorrow in the high place, looking at her figure, I only felt a sense of dust, Hu Jiangli and Bizhi, Su Qiulan thought it was admired, the falling dew of Mulan in the morning, and the fall of the autumn chrysanthemum in the evening was always superior in the world.

Zhi Linsuo expelled her from the hundredth, so—

Her poison has not yet been cured?