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This is Zhao Lingzhu's first reaction when he feels the attack of the sword, it is very strong, it is definitely not an attack that Zhao Lingzhu has seen with a capital casual sword cultivation of the Purple Mansion and Yuan Shen level, the body refiner has a powerful body that the Qi practitioner does not have, and Zhao Lingzhu's alchemy technique is of extremely high quality, so when he has cultivated to Zhao Lingzhu's current realm, ordinary Zifu monks can no longer hurt Zhao Lingzhu, and the Yuan Shen monks may not be able to easily break through the defense of Zhao Lingzhu's body.

But Zhao Lingzhu's spirit fox clone's instinct reminded him that he had to resist, otherwise this sword might directly kill him. Thinking in his heart, Zhao Lingzhu didn't seem to react, in fact, all his mind has been put on this sword, if he doesn't move, it will be a shocking sword, and if he doesn't know whether he dares to attack himself alive or dead, it will look good!

The monks who were watching around were indeed unknown, so looking between Zhao Lingzhu and the white-faced monk with blue eyes, the keen guy had already noticed that something was wrong.

The experience of Mangya Star Fu has made Zhao Lingzhu's swordsmanship have been polished into the room, and as Zhao Lingzhu's means of pressing the bottom of the box, the "Sky Collapse Style" is even more superb, the more powerful it is, the more restrained the sword intent is, but I don't know that the more restrained, the more powerful this piece is! Of course, the Qingmu monk was more than that, seeing Zhao Lingzhu motionless as if he was afraid, he smiled proudly, and the green light flashed in his eyes again, Zhao Lingzhu felt that the sharp blade that was attacking him had quietly disappeared.

Seeing that the conflict would not arise, Zhao Lingzhu also restrained his sword momentum, but he did not relax, and his face was also very angry, no matter who was provoked like this, he would not be angry. If necessary, Zhao Lingzhu doesn't mind fighting with the Qingmu monk who has been confirmed to be undoubtedly an earth immortal-level sword cultivator, even if he still has three "accomplices", anyway, if the conflict starts, he may suffer, but if he does it, it must be them who die, and the puppet army still has nothing to do in the mountains and rivers catalog!

"Don't blame the little Daoists, this is just a little trick of the poor Dao." The Qingmu monk saw that Zhao Lingzhu's face had changed, but he didn't care, and still said with a smile.

"The seniors have a good method, but a little trick has forced the juniors to see everywhere, and the juniors are stopped, I don't know what the seniors want to do?"

"Don't be angry, I can see that Xiaodaoyou is a sword cultivator, and I want to see your 'sword', of course, if Xiaoyou is interested, you can also let Xiaoyou see the 'sword' of the poor road!" Qingmu Daoren's words are quite mysterious, if you want to see the "sword" of a sword cultivator, you plan to test the sword cultivator's sword cultivation of this sword cultivator, and show your "sword" to another sword cultivator, especially if there is a gap in cultivation, it has the meaning of preaching and teaching.

The onlookers couldn't help but look sideways, not understanding what was different about this kid whose cultivation looked ordinary, and he was actually favored by a senior at a glance.

Zhao Lingzhu himself was not surprised, he was also a sword cultivator, of course he understood the meaning of the Qingmu Sword Cultivator, but he didn't care about it, first, he had a bad impression of this Qingmu Monk, but he came with disdain. The monk's swordsmanship has been seen by Zhao Lingzhu, and he has penetrated seventy-seven eighty-eight, and the power is extremely strong, but Zhao Lingzhu is by no means without the power of a backhand, on the contrary, if Zhao Lingzhu shows his most powerful sword move "Sky Collapse Style", Zhao Lingzhu is even seventy percent sure that he will kill him with a backhand under the monk's carelessness! It's ridiculous that the monk was still complacent, thinking that he was impressed by his kendo, and he didn't dare to fight back, and he was ridiculous.

"If the seniors want to see my 'sword', I'm afraid they must first show their 'sword', otherwise they will ......," Zhao Lingzhu said sarcastically.

Zhao Lingzhu is not shocking, a little Purple Mansion monk dared to call Bandi Immortal directly, and the monks around him felt that the world was really crazy for a while.

Monk Qingmu and the other two strange people were also shocked, and they didn't know what to say for a while, it seemed that this fledgling kid didn't know how thick the sky was, but looking at Zhao Lingzhu's ridicule, Brother Qingmu really felt that maybe he really ignored something.

The scene was cold for a while, and they didn't know what to say, and they all kept an eerie silence, but there were indeed some outsiders who didn't know what to do, and they came here as uninvited guests. But it was the monk in a short shirt who sent someone to keep an eye on Zhao Lingzhu, as a tyrant from the stack, he was proud, and he didn't care about the many monks gathered here, and he didn't care why he gathered here, so he walked directly into the crowd, stood beside the three "strange people" sitting on the ground, and shouted at the top of his voice:

"Which is the spirit sword, I came to Lao Tzu's land, how can I not obey the rules and honor Lao Tzu!"

Knowing this, the Qingmu monk came back to his senses: "Little Daoyou, don't you want to see my sword?" I'll show you it. ”

As he spoke, the Qingmu monk stood up, and the hollow and deep Qingmu looked at the short-shirted monk. The short-shirted monk can be used as a tyrant from the stack, and his strength is naturally good, not only because he is a monk at the peak of the primordial god, but also because he has a spirit beast whose strength is not inferior to him, and he feels wrong at this time, so he summoned his own spirit beast - the Wild Stone Bear Beast at the first time.

The huge body brought great pressure to the monks around him, after all, most of the monks here were only at the level of the Purple Mansion, how could they not change their faces in the face of such a demon beast that could be comparable to the peak of the dollar god? The faint ones have quietly retreated.

But the huge bear beast did not attract the attention of the Aome monk, and he always looked only at the short-shirted monk. The monk saw the Qingmu monk, but he couldn't see the depth of the other party, he was very surprised in his heart, he was furious in his heart, and he decided not to sit still, the light flashed in his hand, and a Xuanhua axe had appeared in his hand, jumped high, and he was about to split at the Qingmu monk, shouting:

"Death!"

The eyes of the Qingmu monk were still calm, and the waves were not alarmed, and when the monk jumped to the highest point, the divine light in the green eyes flashed, and he didn't see any other movements of the Qingmu monk, and the monk's movements in the air immediately became weak, and the next moment, a big head had already risen to the sky, and blood was spilled on the long street! The monks around him were silent for a while, such unfathomable cultivators are not something they can provoke, many people are still gloating, Zhao Lingzhu dares to provoke without knowing whether he is alive or dead, and it is the lightest lesson to fall into the face!

Zhao Lingzhu didn't think so, seeing the eyes of the Qingmu monk looking at him after solving the monk, Zhao Lingzhu smiled confidently: "Senior, please take a look!" As he spoke, he didn't see Zhao Lingzhu take out his sword weapon, face the irritable bear beast after losing its master, and walked slowly, the Qingmu monk looked puzzled, and was ready to rescue, only Zhao Lingzhu himself knew that his sword momentum had begun to brew, but it had not yet reached the time when it should be released, so there was no leakage at all.

The bear beast became more and more furious, roaring towards Zhao Lingzhu, a human race who dared to ignore his majesty, releasing a huge spiritual pressure on his body1, no one dared to underestimate it, the bear beast was extremely fast, and it had already arrived in front of Zhao Lingzhu in a blink of an eye, many monks already felt that Zhao Lingzhu, a little Purple Mansion monk, would definitely die, and the Qingmu monk was about to make a move, after all, Zhao Lingzhu was a person he was optimistic about, but he couldn't just be damaged, it didn't matter if the young man was arrogant at all, it was a big deal to train himself.

But the situation has changed between the lightning and flint, the bear beast has already waved his huge claws, wanting to slap this monk who doesn't know whether to live or die into meat sauce, and then start killing, some weak-minded female cultivators have closed their eyes, but Zhao Lingzhu is still very calm, just when the bear paw is about to hit his head, Zhao Lingzhu instantly punched, directly hit the bear beast's chest, the bear beast skin is rough and thick, ordinary attacks on his body will not hurt at all, but it is Zhao Lingzhu's small fist, But like a giant axe, the bear beast was split in half, "sky collapse", and it was like a sky collapse under one blow!

There was an uproar in the audience, and many monks couldn't believe that such a seemingly ordinary Purple Mansion monk was actually with such strength, and for a while, the eyes of all the monks looking at Zhao Lingzhu had changed, and they became admired and feared, this is the treatment of the strong.

The Qingmu monk was also shocked, but he was still happy to see the hunt, and he wanted to take Zhao Lingzhu into his disciple even more, but he was worried that Zhao Lingzhu would not accept it and wanted to further show his strength. Zhao Lingzhu didn't follow, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Little Daoist, please stay."

"What else do you have to teach your predecessors?" Zhao Lingzhu was extremely impatient at this time, and had the idea of wanting to fight this monk directly.

"I ......"

"Mingzhu, let's go." Unexpectedly, it was the white-clothed monk who had been sitting in the distance who spoke.

The monk seemed very prestigious, and the Qingmu monk only hesitated for a moment, then took one last look at Zhao Lingzhu, looked at the other two, and rushed to the sky. For a while, the domineering posture of the earth immortal was fully revealed.

But Zhao Lingzhu secretly said in his heart: Sure enough, the strength of that white cloth is really strong.