Chiyang Peak, more than 10,000 feet high, towers into the clouds. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The martial arts arena is located at the top of Chiyang Peak, with a radius of more than ten miles, extremely spacious, even if more than a thousand disciples pour in, it is not crowded.

In the center, there is a viewing platform with eaves and tiles, which is hundreds of zhang high, for the high-level observation and supervision of Tianxuanzong.

Depending on the group, the venue has been divided into three zones.

Each area has ten rings, made of galaxy stone, which is extremely tough.

"Number one! This boss ......"

At this time, Long Mad had already received the battle card from the Guanwu Platform, and looked at the number on it, crying and laughing.

Zhou Xiaotang, who was on the side, was even more puzzled and asked, "Little madness, why don't I have a battle card?" ”

The dragon shook the battle card in his hand wildly and said with a smile: "Let's use this piece together!" ”

"Humph!"

Answering the question, Zhou Xiaotang glanced at him.

While laughing, the two came to the area of the Yuan Infant group.

The dragon looked wildly, surprised.

Because, unlike the full swing elsewhere, the ring in the infancy period of Yuan is relatively deserted, and there is only one ring where the competition is being held.

The two sides of the competition are a burly disciple in black armor and a beautiful disciple in a blue robe.

Just as he was watching the battle, a gentle voice came from his ears: "Senior Brother Long! ”

Turn your head and look.

The speaker was a handsome young monk.

"I've seen Senior Brother Lin!"

Seeing this person, Zhou Xiaotang hurriedly saluted.

Although, the dragon madness also gave up.

In fact, he hadn't seen this "Senior Brother Lin"!

Looking at his puzzled appearance, Zhou Xiaotang whispered in his ear: "This is your senior brother from the outer gate, Lin Hengqing." ”

"Uh...... I've seen the big brother. ”

The dragon madness was slightly stunned, and then gave up again.

There was some surprise in his heart.

Today, I finally met this legendary elder brother, the pride of the outer gate!

Lin Hengqing returned the salute with a smile, turned his head to look at the ring, and asked, "Senior Brother Long, who do you think of the two people on the stage who can win?" ”

Hearing this question, the dragon madness also turned his head and carefully observed the discussion on the stage.

Two people on stage.

The burly disciple in black armor, the move of the spear in his hand is quite thick and simple, and he opens and closes widely.

It's just that this person has fallen into the wind, panting, and there are several sword wounds on his body.

On the other hand, the blue-robed and beautiful disciples have the upper hand, and all kinds of mysterious sword moves emerge in an endless stream, mixed with exquisite techniques such as fire dragon techniques and retreat wood pillars.

In this competition, it seems that the winner has been decided.

However, the dragon madness didn't think so, and said with a smile: "Senior brother in black armor has a higher chance of winning. ”

Because, in the eyes of the disciples of the black family, he saw perseverance and heaviness.

"Oh?"

Lin Hengqing smiled slightly, noncommittal.

On the side, Zhou Xiaotang pouted and said, "I think Senior Brother Blue Robe will definitely win!" ”

The dragon laughed wildly and said, "Hehe, we'll see soon!" ”

As he spoke, the situation on the field changed abruptly.

I saw that the long sword in the hand of the Qingxiu disciple shook, and several bright sword flowers spun away, and then instantly stabbed several swords, and the seven red sword rays came first, like the Big Dipper breaking through the void.

The sword light is cold, and the sword momentum is like a rainbow.

The dragon madness in the audience was slightly depressed, and a trace of fear floated in his heart.

"Hah!"

At the same time, the disciples of the Black Family shouted, and the spear stabbed straight out, and the move was extremely thick and powerful.

Suddenly, the spear was like a dragon, and it snaked away mightily, distorting the space slightly, devouring the brilliant sword flower and the unstoppable crimson sword.

The vast momentum surged out, shaking the dragon back a few steps.

He thumped under his feet and forced himself to stand still.

Looking up, I saw the disciple of the Hei family holding a spear in his hand, against the eyebrows of the Qingxiu disciple.

The winner is decided.

Seeing this scene, Lin Hengqing stroked his palms and smiled, and said, "Haha, the junior brother in black armor is our outer disciple, Tong Meng!" Well, the identity is hidden ......"

Hearing this, the dragon's crazy eyes narrowed imperceptibly.

Core disciples!

Although he remained silent, he was shocked in his heart.

Not only because of Tong Meng's identity, but also because of Lin Hengqing's words.

How could this senior brother know the identity of the core disciple?

Unexpectedly, Lin Hengqing was still smiling and said goodbye: "I'm going back to practice!" Senior Brother Long, where you can use it in the future, you can directly order it. ”

Hearing that he was leaving, when the dragon madness gave up, he asked puzzledly, "Senior brother, don't you participate in the competition?" ”

"I'm not eligible to participate!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Hengqing smiled sideways, then picked up the long sword and flew back to the Hanging Sword Peak.

Not eligible......

Hearing this, Long Mad's heart was already overturned.

Unexpectedly, this senior brother had already broken through the Yuan Infant Stage and entered the ranks of young powerhouses.

It seems that it is just as Elder Langhuo said.

The outer disciples are really the pillars of the Tianxuan Sect.

At this time, Tong Meng, who was dressed in black armor, had already stepped out of the ring and arched his hand and said, "Senior Brother Long, I want you to say good things." ”

Hearing this, Long Mad hurriedly returned the salute and said, "Don't dare, don't dare." ”

"Hey, hey!"

Tong Meng smiled innocently, stepped forward, and patted him on the shoulder.

Suddenly, a voice came from the south side of the martial arts arena: "Ring No. 8, Dragon Crazy vs. Luo Zifeng!" ”

Hearing this information, he arched his hand and said, "Senior Brother Tong, I will say goodbye first." ”

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly pulled Zhou Xiaotang and ran to the south side of the ring.

……

Not much.

The dragon madness has arrived in front of the number eight ring.

However, the scene in front of him made him angry.

On the ground, there were more than a dozen seriously injured disciples, who were still dying of breath even though they had taken the pills.

What's more, they were dressed in silver python pattern black armor, and the clothes unique to the outer disciples were there.

"What's going on?"

The dragon's furious voice resounded throughout the martial arts arena.

"What the inner disciple did!"

"They are all the same door, why are they so ruthless!"

"Killers everywhere, this is a competition, it's a life-and-death fight!"

As if encouraged, the outer disciples were indignant and accused loudly.

Learn the truth.

The dragon mad sword raised his eyebrows, directly summoned the mad god punishment holy sword, and slowly walked into the ring.

The rolling murderous aura shocked everyone's hearts.

Luo Zifeng, who was standing on the stage, didn't think so, and sneered: "Outer disciples, it's dispensable!" If you hurt, you hurt. ”

The dragon's crazy eyes were like thousand-year-old ice, and the cold glow shone, and he asked in a deep voice: "Refining weapons, drawing talismans, and planting elixirs are all done by outer disciples!" Excuse me, what contribution have you made to the sect? ”

"That's it!"

"Senior Brother Long is right!"

"Inner disciple, it's really shameless!"

When the outer disciples heard this, they echoed excitedly, and even the female disciples of Liuxiang Peak were also indignant.

"This ...... You...... It's inevitable that you'll miss out! ”

Luo Zifeng, who was originally arrogant, was speechless when asked, and hurriedly found a high-sounding excuse.

"Really? Then don't blame me for my miss! ”

The dragon laughed furiously, and suddenly bent his knees and popped out, slashing several times in mid-air.

In the ring, the sword light overlapped layer by layer, like a black waterfall of the River Styx, endless, as fast as lightning in the sky, and the momentum was like thunder.

Luo Zifeng was angry in his heart, and he was proud of his cultivation in the early stage of spiritual silence, and he forgot the murderous name of the dragon madness for a while.

He burst out with the spiritual power of his body, raised his long sword, and with a sword light that was a few feet long, he met the sharp sword light.

"Don't ......"

The inner disciple exclaimed in surprise.

"Bell~"

The sound of swords intersecting echoed loudly, piercing the eardrums.

Shocked by the opponent's spiritual power, the dragon frantically flipped a somersault and flew upside down for more than ten zhang.

The other side.

Luo Zifeng's right arm trembled, he could barely hold the flying sword, and his body was churning with qi and blood.

However.

Before he could hit the ground, the dragon madness exploded the pure spirit yuan power, and shot out in mid-air, slashing down with a knife in both hands.

The sword light was like splashing ink, bringing a sharp roar of the gangfeng, and the momentum was awe-inspiring.

Luo Zifeng's breath was disordered, and his whole body was shrouded by the sharp sword momentum, and it was impossible to avoid it.

"Ah......h

The terrible screams came to an abrupt end.

A burst of crimson blood splattered.