(Woo woo, there are only 5 monthly passes away from the top three, who still has? Who still has? The sky and the earth, where is the hero!)

"The whole city is talking about Liang Qiufeng, what is it, but a guy with a strong seventh-stage scene, when he meets me, he will be slapped to death!"

There were angry words from a restaurant in Taicheng.

Two handsome young men were sitting by the window, one in blue and the other in white. The one in white is impressively pan-eastward.

The blue-clothed man is embroidered with a little golden light on the cuffs of his shirt, forming an ingenious symbol, which is the unique mark of the Sands Gang.

The young disciples of the Jinsha Gang, who can sit on an equal footing with Pan Dongliu, except for Gao Beihe, there is no second person.

"The North River flows eastward, and the barren continent is arrogant. "Among the new generation of figures, the reputation is great.

The two are neck and neck, constantly competing with each other, but at the same time, there is also a good friendship in private - competition and friendship are not absolute opposites. If you don't get along with each other for the sake of competition, it's too petty.

What's more, Tiandumen and the Jinsha Gang are very close at present.

Pan Dongliu drank a glass of wine, and said with a smile: "There are rumors in the market, what does it matter?"

Gao Beihe's eyes burned: "Dongliu, I heard that you have had contact with this son before, and you also wanted to recruit him to enter the Tiandu Gate." ”

"It is true. ”

Pan Dongliu frankly admitted: "It's a pity that he was obsessed and didn't listen to me." ”

Gao Beihe sneered: "Now that people have become famous in one fell swoop, of course they won't listen to you." ”

Pan Dongliu laughed and said: "Famous? This is famous, so what are you and me? I bet that the day after tomorrow in the ring, he will lose very badly and fall very hard." ”

Gao Beihe said proudly: "Of course, if you meet me, I will let him know: his reputation is just a mirror, and it will be broken when you poke it!"

A young genius, who is not arrogant? Suddenly being robbed of the limelight by the National People's Congress, how can the spirit of the heart bear it?

……

"Under a sword, the opponent retreats without a fight and falls into the ring?"

In an elegant courtyard of Tianbao Trading House, Tie Zhong was admiring a pot of blooming flowers with his hands behind his back.

The flowers are the size of a fist, the petals are heavy, and the most wonderful thing is that each petal has a different face, red, yellow, blue, purple, and colorful. As soon as the nose sniffed, there was a faint fragrance coming, which penetrated people's hearts, and I felt that the jīng god was vibrating, which was quite miraculous.

The name of this flower is: Beauty Yan sè.

The name is beautiful, the flower is beautiful, and the effect is not ambiguous at all, and it has been sniffed for a long time, and there is a slight increase in the divine power of jīng.

The human body is the most wonderful existence of heaven and earth, and the jīng god in the mind is even more mysterious. Even at the level of the Martial King, he can't know much about the god aspect of jīng. And in terms of improving jīng's divine power, whether it is the exercises, or the heavenly and earthly treasures, they are extremely expensive, and the price is at least double that of the body refining class.

For example, the Phoenix Divine Jade.

This strange jade, which was born from heaven and earth, was made into an ornament and hung on the body, which can keep the mind sane and has a great chance of immunity to negative jīng divine influences, which can be called a treasure. Worn and absorbed for a long time, jīng's divine power can be more refreshing and strong.

Compared with the fetish-level phoenix jade, "Beauty Yan Sè" is difficult to match, but its value is also extraordinary, and if you take it out for auction, I don't know how many people will break their heads.

Sniff it, and your body and mind will be refreshed.

Tie Zhong closed his eyes and muttered, "There are three plaques inscribed by Elder Du, which are hung on the three branches, among which there is one for the branch of Huangzhou Taicheng. Elder Du learned swords in his life, and his cultivation was unfathomable, and he had seen the true meaning of the sword, and he was known as the 'iron painting silver hook', which was extremely unique. The requirements for the inheritance of apprentices are also very harsh, so there has been no successor. He used a sword as a pen and wrote with gold and iron ink, and the inscription was a plaque. Between the lines, there is the true meaning of swordsmanship, that is, I hope that someone can crack it and become a disciple. It's a pity that for a hundred years, nothing has been found......"

With the sword as the pen, the ink is written, and the words contain the true meaning of the sword, in fact, the plaque itself is already a sword question.

It's just that in this sword question, there is no forbidden formation. But because of the special xìng of the exercises, even if there is no forbidden formation, ordinary people have no way of knowing. At most, I think the characters are well written, and the writing is jīng god, and that's it.

Liang Qiufeng forgot his form when he saw the words, mainly because he was pregnant with "Yongzi Eight Swords".

"Yongzi Eight Swords", just taken literally, is likely to have some connection with the kendo that Elder Du learned.

Tie Zhong was pleasantly surprised when he saw that the plaque had been cracked: in the Tianbao Trading House, Elder Du was in a high position, and he was only troubled by the fact that he could not find a suitable successor. If the person who cracked the plaque could be found and brought to Elder Du, it would be a great achievement. Elder Du was happy, and with just one word, he didn't need to go back and forth every year to check the accounts in this wasteland where birds don't......

But the people who enter and exit the semicolon are like carp crossing the river, the sea of people is vast, and they go to the ** people?

Tie Zhongzheng felt troubled, but when he heard about Liang Qiufeng inexplicably defeating Xiang Shaozhou, his heart moved.

"According to the description, this Liang Qiufeng's swordsmanship is a little strange, is it the person he is looking for?"

"Well, anyway, let's take a look at the competition the day after tomorrow. The four major wilderness continent sects compete on the same stage, and the heroes gather. If nothing else, the one who cracked it must be among them. ”

Tie Zhong quickly made up his mind.

He had already received an invitation to watch the battle in the VIP seats. I didn't think it was interesting and didn't plan to go, but now I changed my mind.

It's much easier to find each other at a glance.

……

In the mansion of Taicheng, which belongs to the Zhongnan Sword Mansion, every qiē seems calm and regular. The sword training that should be practiced, the cultivation of the spirit, and the full body and mind are devoted to the final preparations.

At this moment, there is no longer any need for any mobilization sensationalism, and there is no need to say anything more grandiose, because everyone understands: the winner is king!

Victory changes fate, and the loser will be eliminated.

Not only did the representatives race against time to cultivate, but the ten disciples who accompanied them were also unrelenting. When the competition is over and the rankings are decided, even if the Sword Mansion is only ranked fourth like the previous one, it will still be able to get five places to enter the Demon Breaking Secret Realm.

According to the usual practice, it is unlikely that Liang Qiufeng and the three of them will be allowed in. First, they are the future stars of the Sword Mansion, and they have a broad space for growth, so they should not take risks lightly; second, compared to cultivation, many of the ten accompanying disciples will surpass them, and there are seven who have reached the strength stage. However, they are all thirty or forty years old, and they are not qualified to fight on behalf of the Sword Mansion.

Therefore, picking people out of the ten accompanying disciples to enter the Demon Breaking Secret Realm, no matter what way you look at it, is better than letting Liang Qiufeng and them in.

The reason why I brought ten people with me was to be prepared for emergencies. Among them, Luo Gang's storage zài is probably the spare tire of the juvenile group.

The taste of being a spare tire is very uncomfortable, especially when I hear that the person who grabbed his position is in the limelight, and it is even more tormented.

It's like hundreds of ants crawling all over the heart, scratching the heart with a hundred claws.

Luo Gang got up and walked out of the room with his sword in his hand.

He strode to the outside of Liang Qiufeng's room and said in a loud voice, "Senior Brother Liang, I want to fight with you!"

This call immediately alarmed many people, and they came out to see what was going on.

Soon, the three elders also came out.

Xiao Jihai said in a deep voice: "Luo Gang, what do you want to do!"

The gaze is majestic, and there is anger boiling.

At present, everyone is preparing for war, and Luo Gang is actually going to cause infighting, and he doesn't know the severity.

Luo Gang suddenly fell to his knees with a pop: "Elder Xiao, the disciple only wants to fight with Senior Brother Liang." Without this battle, it will be difficult to sleep and eat!"

As he spoke, tears rained down, as if he was about to pour out all the grievances and depression he suffered after failing the last challenge and losing his position.

Men don't flick when they have tears, just because they haven't reached the sad place.

Seeing that Zhang Jiangshan and several people were full of compassion.

Wu Gumei shouted: "Man's husband, kneeling on the ground and crying, vainly becoming a disciple of the Sword Mansion, what kind of heart do you cultivate, what kind of sword do you practice?"

"Master!"

Leng Zhu'er was soft-hearted, for fear that Wu Gumei would be angry and severely punish Luo Gang, so she hurriedly came over and pulled her sleeve.

As soon as there was a babbling sound, the door opened, and Liang Qiu Feng appeared indifferently: "Okay, Senior Brother Luo, I will fight with you!"

Xiao Jihai said: "Liang Qiufeng, why don't you know how to measure?"

Liang Qiufeng replied, "Elder Xiao, Senior Brother Luo has a disease in his heart and has to be cured. ”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone felt a little ridiculous, and they no longer stopped it.

Luo Gang's face was very unsightly, and he jumped up: "Senior Brother Liang, this battle is not for anything else, just to prove that my efforts are not less than yours." ”

The two of them came to the courtyard, while the others stood on the edge and watched.

"Please!"

"Please!"

After the basic etiquette, both sides unsheath their long swords.

Seeing that Liang Qiufeng stood still and had no intention of making the first move, Luo Gang gritted his teeth, his long sword danced, and he rushed to attack.

Liang Qiufeng suddenly raised his sword and pointed at it.

An amazing thing happened, Luo Gang saw that the tip of his sword was pointing, and what he pointed to was the biggest flaw in his swordsmanship, if he didn't react to change immediately, his sword would not be attacked yet, and he would be injured by Liang Qiufeng.

As a last resort, Luo Gang had no choice but to twist his body and take two steps back.

Liang Qiufeng was unforgiving, and the tip of the sword was a finger, and Luo Gang retreated again, moving and dodging, so as not to be wolf.

One more finger!

Bang!

Luo Gang's whole body was out of control, and he broke a bluestone brick with one foot, his arms hung down, and his face was like dead ashes. Liang Qiufeng didn't even move his feet, and he was defeated.

The onlookers repeated the expression of the scene when they watched the game during the day: stunned, more jīng color and more jīng color!

Luo Gang wanted to cry again, but he couldn't cry at all, and looked at Liang Qiufeng blankly, his mind blank. In just half a month, the gap between them has reached such a point......

"Senior Brother Liang, I lost. In my life, I will never be able to catch up with you again!"

When I squeezed out this sentence, I felt that my whole body was empty, I didn't have any strength, and I just wanted to die in the next moment.

When the last trace of illusion falls to pieces, mourning is greater than heart death.

Liang Qiufeng put away his sword, looked at him calmly, and said slowly: "Why do you have to chase others? What you need to surpass the most is actually yourself!" )