Time flickered, and a month passed quietly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Influenced by Shu'er's letter, Qingya was almost like a crazy demon during this time, and his cultivation day and night was not only a good practice of turning swords into the sky, but also with the help of that mysterious incense ash, he raised his mana to the initial peak realm, and he only needed to sell one step to break through the middle stage of Lingxuan.

Qingya also tried to break through the bottleneck in the medium term, but the latter was as solid as a wall and did not move at all. Qingya realized that the time had not come, so he had no choice but to give up temporarily.

The choice of the competition was in the Yanwu Hall, and at noon, in one of the Yanwu Halls belonging to the Lingxuan realm, there were already some figures, all of whom came to watch the battle, but the number was not much.

It's not because the sect doesn't pay attention to this battle, firstly, there are not many disciples in the sect at the moment, and most of them are going out to perform tasks, and secondly, about this competition, whether it is Guyang Peak or Mixed Yuan Mountain, they have never made a noise and deliberately dealt with it in a low-key manner, so there are not many people who know.

However, the people who can appear in the stands at this time are all people with considerable status in the sect, either some highly valued inner disciples, or the elders of the True Dan Realm, which shows that they attach great importance to this competition.

He Xungui was out of the customs as early as two days ago, and at this time he was the first to come to the Yanwutang, standing in the center of the ring, his eyes slightly closed and motionless, exuding an unstoppable arrogance all over his body.

"Hmph, just an inner disciple, what kind of score."

At the top of the stands, several figures sat side by side, not close to each other, one of them glanced at He Xungui from a distance, and snorted unhappily, looking very dissatisfied.

It was the Yang Shibo from Chaoyuan Mountain.

"Elder Yang's words are wrong, this son is not ordinary, he is a disciple of my Guyang Peak, and he is more Haoyang's body, given time, his achievements are not under us at all, so he naturally has his proud capital."

As soon as Elder Yang's words fell, a faint voice came from not far away, and the former turned his head to look, only to see a middle-aged man in a brocade robe also looking at him, with a hint of sarcasm and ridicule in his eyes.

"Yong Changlao's words are not right, this kid is your Gu Yangfeng is a celestial pride, but whether he can tell the realm of me in the future is still a matter of two words, who knows that he will be able to grow up. He is only a disciple in the sect now, and he should look like a disciple, is the old man wrong? ”

Elder Yang was not afraid, smiled coldly, and sneered at each other.

"Hehe, Elder Yang is still so sharp-toothed. Well, when it comes to the realm of you and me, what's the use of fighting this verbal battle. Yongchanglao smiled slightly, not annoyed or angry, and replied softly.

Not long after Yongchanglao's words fell, a cold man sitting on his left side also suddenly spoke: "It's been this hour, why haven't you been a disciple of Mixed Yuan Mountain yet, do you just let the master of this sect wait for him like this, or do you say that this son is afraid and doesn't dare to come." ”

It is the current master of Guyang Peak.

"Hehe, why should the Lord of the Liao Sect be in a hurry, you might as well wait a little longer." The owner of Hongxiao also sat in the stands and replied with a chuckle, but looking at her appearance, he was also a little puzzled, and he didn't know why Qingya hadn't appeared yet.

Not long after the Hongxiao Sect Master finished speaking, a figure appeared quickly at the entrance of the Yanwu Hall, and appeared in the ring in a flash, and after looking around, he bowed to this place with his fists in his fist, and said: "Disciple Qingya, I am a step too late, and I ask you to forgive me." ”

"It's okay, it's good to come." The Haimen Lord nodded, glanced at Qingya, and suddenly showed a look of surprise in his eyes, and then a touch of joy gradually appeared on his face, as if he had discovered something.

The Liao Sect Master of Guyang Peak saw all this in his eyes, but he didn't know where the Haimen Lord Xi came from, and he didn't want to think about it, waved his hand impatiently, and said coldly: "Don't start yet, but when." ”

When He Xun appeared from Qingya, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his gaze was as cold as a knife, scraping on Qingya's body.

"Hmph, you're here eventually, that's good." He Xungui smiled coldly, a bloodthirsty meaning appeared on his face, as if he wanted to swallow Qingya in one gulp, which made the latter very uncomfortable, and he also reciprocated coldly.

"When you first ascended to the Immortals Conference, you did against me and did bad things to me. Now it's even worse, how can I bear you. He Xungui said coldly: "I didn't expect you to dare to propose to fight with me, I really don't know how thick the sky is, this time, I will let you see how big the gap between the inner disciple and the disciple of the transmission of gong is." ”

Qingya laughed instead of anger when he heard this, and said slowly: "Your Excellency is really clever and tongue-in-cheek, and you are so upside down. If you really have the information to defeat Qing, then come, Qing should accompany you. ”

"Don't be ashamed."

He Xungui roared, and the figure suddenly rose from the ground and flew into the air, the momentum on his body surged, and the mid-stage cultivation of Lingxuan came out without reservation, and he threw a punch towards Qingya in the air.

A huge fist shadow emerged, soaring all the way, and finally turned into a three-foot giant, smashing towards the top of Qingya's head.

Qingya's face sank, but his figure did not move at all, and the chaotic mana in his body surged out, and he also waved his right arm, colliding with the huge fist shadow without any tricks.

Rumble.

I saw that the fist shadow exploded violently, shining with spiritual light, setting off gusts of wind, but it was resisted by the light curtains around the ring.

"You don't have to show up for this kind of temptation." Qingya stood in the wind, his clothes were hunting, and he Xungui looked at each other and said coldly.

"Since you are looking for death, you can't blame me."

He Xungui shouted angrily, and his ten fingers instantly brought up an afterimage, pinched out an extremely complex magic trick, and pointed towards Qingya.

The place where Qingya was suddenly collapsed downward, and then an arm-thick earth dragon suddenly rushed out and wound towards Qingya, the latter did not think twice, and his fingertips immediately spit out several sword qi and suddenly slashed down.

Where were those earth dragons who were sword qi opponents, they were cut into several sections, but under a burst of squirming, they turned into more slender earth dragons in the blink of an eye, and continued to fly towards Qingya, but it was taken aback.

Qingya's face turned cold, and as soon as his figure flickered, he also rushed to the sky, but fortunately, the speed of these earth dragons was not fast, and they were thrown away in an instant. But just when he was in mid-air, he found that He Xungui suddenly attacked him, holding a pair of golden cymbals in his hand, and slapped suddenly.

Airplanes.

Suddenly, a dull sound like thunder echoed throughout the martial arts arena, and circles of sound waves visible to the naked eye emerged, and some Lingxuan Stage disciples in the surrounding stands showed a look of horror on their faces.

"What kind of treasure is this, how can it be so powerful, it makes my mana stagnant even through the formation." A disciple from the Huayu Sect exclaimed in surprise.

"Hehe, this thing is one of the treasures at the bottom of Senior Brother He's pressing box, but it took a lot of contribution points to get it, so it's naturally powerful." The other disciple of Gu Yangfeng was proud, looked at Qingya in the field, and said: "I didn't expect Senior Brother He to be so simple, he used this thing as soon as he came up, and this kid from Chaoyuanshan is dead." ”

Hearing this, the people from Chaoyuan Mountain, who originally had only a few people, shook their heads helplessly, looked at each other, and sighed lightly.

Qingya bore the brunt of the blow, and was naturally the most affected by this sound wave, seeing that the sound wave quickly approached, and in a flash, it turned into a circle of chains full of hard barbs, entwined.

"It's vulnerable."

Seeing this, He Xun sneered, but his hand did not stop, and he slapped the golden cymbal hard, and a sound wave that was even greater than before suddenly swept out.

At the moment when the chain was about to get closer, suddenly, Qingya suddenly raised his head, looked at He Xungui with a hint of mockery on his face, and then the figure flickered, turning into a huge sword light, and suddenly disappeared from the place.

"What?"

He Xungui was taken aback, but he found that the sword light was extremely fast, and it came straight to him, but in the blink of an eye, it was in front of him.

Rumble.

He Xungui hurriedly erected a pair of golden cymbals in front of him, and the latter rose in the wind, instantly turning into a three-foot giant, spinning rapidly.

only heard a bang, but the sword light did not stop at all, and directly collided with the golden cymbal. The latter didn't hold on for even a moment, and shot out in an instant, and one of them was even more slammed and instantly shattered, and it was completely damaged.

The people in the stands watched this scene in amazement, and the expressions on their faces were different and colorful.

"Hmph, I didn't expect this kid to be able to turn into a sword and control the sky, this is the unique secret of the Sword Immortal Cave, when will it be able to be learned by others."

Yong Changlao's face was a little gloomy, and he snorted coldly, but the master of the Hongxiao Sect was not, with a smile on his face, and said softly: "I forgot to tell you that this kid and the little guy in the Sword Immortal Cave are old acquaintances, and what is the accident of being able to turn the sword into the sky." ”

"You're saying that the sword doesn't hurt." The Liao Sect Master was also a little surprised, and when he saw the Hongxiao Sect Master nodding, Fang suddenly realized: "I see." ”

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