Hongdou grinned and said: "Nanguo, I said that you are ugly and you still don't believe it, you see, they all think you are ugly, hehe, I was scared away by you." ”

Lin Ziyun was still wondering what the identities of these two people were, and the sound of Changkong Hao sounded in his mind.

Lin Ziyun didn't expect that this little monk had such a background, and snatched the immortal order alone in the hands of Nanyan Qunxiong, but this immortal order fell into the hands of Nalan Changxing for some reason, and Changkong Hao didn't seem to know about it.

There were several monks guarding the mountain gate, and all the practitioners who came here were received, and the host arranged a room for the visitors to rest.

After a few people stayed, Lin Ziyun found out that this dragon god moon held a mandala tea ceremony conference, which was actually a competition between young monks. There are a total of one hundred and eight finished tea leaves in the Enlightenment Buddha Tea, which is far from enough for everyone to drink together. Therefore, nine people were selected from the younger generation of monks in the Qi Refining Realm, eighteen people were selected from the Foundation Building Period, and eighty-one people were selected from the Feather Transformation Realm to be eligible to taste this tea.

In addition to the eighty-one monks in the Feather Transformation Realm, the selection of those in the foundation building period and the qi refining period will be selected through the fighting method, and only those who rank in the top will have a chance to qualify. Don't look at the seventy-two immortal sects in the eastern soil, but there are very few people in the younger generation who have the cultivation of the Feather Transformation Realm, such as the two-star sects of the Mountain True Sect, the Feather Transformation Realm are all elders in the sect, and it is impossible for the lower realm to participate in this so-called sect task, and the strongest person of the younger generation, Shangguan Hong, only has a complete cultivation in the foundation building period.

According to statistics, there were only eighty-one Feather Realm cultivators in the Nether Realm of Eastern Earth Cultivation this time. This Dragon God Moon is a foundation building period cultivation, so naturally it will not offend the Feather Transformation Realm monks, so all the eighty-one Feather Transformation Realm monks are invited to taste tea.

As a Feather Transformation Realm cultivator, Changkong Hao did not live with Lin Ziyun. The cultivation realm is hierarchical, the weak eat the strong, strength is respected, and different identities have different treatments. This kind of hierarchical concept is better than the division of mortals into three, six, nine, etc.

Lin Ziyun taught Zijuan some cultivation problems, pushed open the door, and prepared to go out and walk around.

The moon is like a pot, and the stars are like water. The fragrance of tea in the mountains is pervasive, and the grass is green.

"It's him!"

Lin Ziyun saw a person walking towards him with a long sword on his back, and Lin Ziyun's eyes instantly became gloomy.

The sky is like ink, the stars are like water, the Milky Way is like a waterfall, and the moon is like a bow.

Nalan Changxing was dressed in white and Shengxue, he was looking at Lin Ziyun, Lin Ziyun was also looking at him, and the eyes of the two intersected in the air, like a sword hand. Under the canopy of ink, Nalan Changxing walked over, he was dressed in a long robe, unstained like an immortal, and his posture was tall like an ancient sword.

Lin Ziyun's brows furrowed slightly, and he quickly covered it up. He sensed that Nalan Changxing was different, if Nalan Changxing gave him the feeling of being a god in the sword before, the whole person exuded an unparalleled arrogance, which made people dare not look directly. Then the current Nalan Changxing is more like a sword that opens the sky, and the momentum on his body is unstoppable, as if he can cut everything. What he gives Lin Ziyun now is that the whole person is an extremely sharp sword.

"Good, we're meeting again. This is your destiny and mine. Now there should be a showdown between you and me, and I won't let you down, and I hope you too. Nalan Changxing spoke, his voice sounded, like a sharp sword falling into the water, with a loud bang, but there was no sound when it fell into the water.

"Yes, there will always be a war between you and me. Lin Ziyun can't deny the pressure this person brings him.

When he faced the five princes of the Tianjia Sect, he didn't have this feeling when he faced the masters of the foundation building period. His blood rolled like a flame burning in his heart.

Lin Ziyun's gaze fell on the colorful fairy sword behind Nalan Changxing again, and the revenge of the sword should be ended today. can't cross this threshold, Lin Ziyun's Dao heart is not clear, and his heart is not reached.

"Let's do it. Nalan Changxing said slightly, as if he was talking with the wind.

Lin Ziyun realized that he was actually underestimated by him, and he sneered: "Nalan Changxing, there will only be one result today." And you, if only you were wiser. Put down your sword and go, I can give you a way to live. ”

"I have nine swords, please!" Nalan Changxing said lightly.

The sky is as bright as water, and the night is like a roll of ink paintings. The wind gradually blew Lin Ziyun's robe, and he pinched it with both hands, urging the supernatural powers. The starry sky is like the sea, the stars are like swords, there are three thousand swords flying immortals, and a sword falls, and ten thousand sword qi in the sky is horizontal. This swordsmanship cuts through thorns and thorns, nothing is broken, killing gods when encountering gods, and killing immortals when encountering immortals. Lin Ziyun pushed the sword momentum with both hands, as if pushing the sea of stars, and countless sword lights spread. Fun read

Nalan Changxing's sword eyebrows were starry, and he slowly drew out the colorful fairy sword. He held the divine sword, the fairy light flowed, the clouds were steaming, and the glazed sword qi was flying like a fairy phoenix.

The Nine Styles of Supreme Swordsmanship handed down in the Sword Valley, Nalan Changxing holds a long sword in his hand, the sword is like a real dragon roaring moon, and the person is like a fairy king Linchen.

This sword is the Ploughing Heaven Sword, which is claimed to be able to cut through the heavens and the earth with a sword, leaving a line of heavenly marks. Nalan Changxing is known as a sword to cut the moon, and it is from this that it is named.

At this moment, the young sword god was like incarnating a long sword. He swept out with a sword, piercing a starlight.

However, Lin Ziyun's Flying Immortal Three Thousand Swords, with his current cultivation at the sixth level of the Qi Refining Period, even if Nalan Changxing was a genius swordsman, a blood flower splashed on his shoulder.

His white clothes were stained with blood, his eyes fell on Lin Ziyun, and he slashed out one sword after another.

The two fought together, and Lin Ziyun picked up a dry firewood. He pinched the magic seal, turned decay into magic, each sword can cut off a big tree, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the tiger roars and the dragon roars.

The two exchanged several moves, and the dry wood in Lin Ziyun's hand was crushed into powder by a wisp of sword light turned into powder by the colorful fairy sword. However, Nalan Changxing was also injured by the sword of the Flying Immortal Three Thousand Swords and the Heavenly Stars, the sea of stars fell upside down, and countless sword qi fell from the nine heavens, and no one could stop it.

"Red Feather Sword!" Nalan Changxing snorted.

The seven-colored fairy sword burned like a seven-colored flame in his hand, and the sword was like the light of the moon, burning the void. The Red Feather Sword, with a single sword, countless sword qi was like flying feathers.

Lin Ziyun was approached by the sword qi in the sky, and although his physical strength was strong, he was also slightly injured. The wisp of sword light landed on a rock and turned directly into ashes.

The two fought until dark, and when it came to the subtlety of the battle, Nalan Changxing gave Lin Ziyun a feeling of being better than the five sons of Tianjia, and this person really deserved to be a contemporary martial arts master.

This kind of swordsmanship is much better than Sima Qing'er and the old man of Sword Valley that day. No wonder there are so many martial artists in the world, Nalan Changxing is only in his twenties to beat the younger generation, and his name is directly after the first person in the world's martial arts, the ghost Taoist.

The three thousand swords of the flying immortals are based on the aura between heaven and earth as the sea of qi, and the sky full of stars and rivers as the sword. The string moon in the sky was like a big bow, and Lin Ziyun turned into a supreme immortal sword with stars to fight against the colorful immortal sword.

Thunderclaps crackled and firecrackers rang out. The sword qi is like a rainbow, and the divine sound is like a knife. This is not manpower, it is more like the wrath of the Heavenly Father, this is a peerless killing holy art, Lin Ziyun wants to kill this person completely.

The galaxy hangs down like a nine-day waterfall, and the fairy sword is like the light of extinction. If it weren't for Lin Ziyun's intentional control, he would only focus on Nalan Changxing. The mountains and forests will be destroyed, the boulders will be shattered, and the ancient trees will be burst.

"Taishang Yuan Extreme Sword!" Nalan Changxing roared, he was desperately resisting.

The sword light was shattered, and Nalan Changxing stood proudly in the world. Though his head was disheveled, he survived the sword.

Lin Ziyun saw this round sword technique again, it was really powerful, no wonder it left a myth in the rivers and lakes.

The aura on Nalan Changxing's body should be around the fifth layer of the Qi Refining Period. However, this person's swordsmanship is strong and his means are high, which makes Lin Ziyun feel terrified.

"Yes, although I have countless exercises and secret techniques, after all, I don't learn such people since childhood. Even if he has only been cultivating for a short time, his attack methods are even greater than those of many cultivators. Lin Ziyun secretly said the horror of this person. At the same time, he was introspecting that he wanted to take an invincible path, a supreme cultivation method, and he still needed to do more.

Nalan Changxing is a whetstone, Lin Ziyun tried boldly, and one after another secret techniques were used by him to fight against opponents. He is extraordinary, although he has never practiced many Dao Immortal Techniques, but thanks to the accumulation of Lin Ziyun in his previous life and the inheritance of the ancient gods, under the pressure of the battle of life and death, some Dao Techniques are at his fingertips, and he has never felt the experience he has never had.