The autumn sunset is always a different kind of red, giving people a feeling of loneliness, and the ruddy sunset falls into the field through the bamboo shadow, which looks so bleak.

I don't know if it was caused by the vision of any disciple in the room, or if today's scenery is like this.

There is a folk saying that people are more likely to feel tired in autumn, because this feeling of gloom is more likely to enter people's hearts.

This is the lack of autumn.

Cha smiled and stretched, but not because he was tired, but because he was bored.

Fang Cai's opponent was too weak, and the opponent only lasted a short time before falling off the stage, and he wasn't happy at all, but it was the last game of the day, so he felt very boring,

Seeing Feng Xiaohan's opponent, he was suddenly interested again.

"Disciples of the Immortal Sect, I don't think I've heard of it before. ”

The others also shook their heads slightly, indicating that they were also seeing each other for the first time today.

Of course they haven't seen it, because Wei Jiuling has been practicing in retreat since he joined the sect, and he doesn't come out to walk, he hasn't been to the sects to discuss the Tao, and he hasn't participated in the Youth Games, so he naturally has no reputation.

It can be regarded as being hidden by the sect for a long time, and it is only today that it was sent out to participate in the Ten Meetings and put in front of the cultivation world.

Besides, his performance in the first few games was mediocre, although his sword intent was pure but not outstanding, and although he won, he couldn't call it exciting, so he didn't attract everyone's attention.

And Feng Xiaohan's yin and yang sword amazed the four, and very few disciples here could compare with him in the way of the sword, so an unknown person was still so confident in front of him, and even led the other party as a fierce opponent.

So when such a gesture falls into the eyes of some people, it is pride,

Everyone was a little puzzled, the people of the Immortal Sect had always been humble, why did this nameless disciple have inexplicable self-confidence?

But it is this arrogant but not domineering posture, and I have an appetite for tea and a smile.

No one thought that he would win against Feng Xiaohan, just like no one thought that those casual cultivators would be better than the closed disciples of the big sects.

Cha Yi smiled the same, but there was an inexplicable premonition - this would be an extremely exciting kendo battle.

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At this moment, Feng Xiaohan also had a similar feeling - this young man surnamed Wei was very powerful.

This feeling may come from the other person's words, from his smile, or from the gourd around his waist......

Wei Jiuling exudes confidence and calmness.

Even if he is facing, the disciple of Changming is the closing door of Qingzhu Peak. Chen Feng's kendo is unique in the world, perhaps he is not the strongest in sword cultivation, but he is recognized as one of the most talented in swordsmanship.

Of course, the disciples he made an exception and accepted them again were powerful,

When Wei Jiuling saw Feng Xiaohan's yin and yang sword, he knew that he was by no means this person's opponent, but that didn't matter.

"The important thing is to be able to compete with you and prove myself. ”

Wei Jiuling said with a smile: "This is the purpose of my coming, to verify my kendo cultivation." ”

Feng Xiaohan asked, "Prove it to whom?"

"Prove to myself that my master said that the threshold for the path of kendo is extremely high, and some people can't cross that threshold even after a lifetime of hard work, and get a glimpse of the scenery of kendo with their own eyes. ”

Wei Jiuling said: "I really want to know if I have crossed that threshold, if not, then whether I have come to that threshold, if not, then how many steps I am missing." ”

Feng Xiaohan shook his head slightly, and said: "Then you are too unconfident, cultivation is not mathematics, there are not many clear steps, and the real threshold, you will not get an answer from me." ”

Wei Jiuling said with a smile: "A leisurely song, countless people can taste countless meanings. How do you know that for me, cultivation is not as rigid and clear as the number of arts?"

Feng Xiaohan asked strangely: "Then you can also find an opponent in the sect, no matter how bad it is, you can find an elder from the outer mountain to compete, why do you have to prove yourself in the Ten Meetings." ”

Wei Jiuling looked at the sunset that was sinking into the horizon in the distance, his eyes reflected its light, and said lightly: "Maybe I still want to be famous." ”

At this moment, there was silence under the pavilion of the Immortal Sect, and everyone was silent.

A disciple dressed as a scholar lowered his head, looked at the ants crawling under his feet, and thought, "If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't compare with you with a sword, I would have compared with you every day." ”

The Immortal Sect is well known to the whole family, the second disciple under the head of the house, the talent of the kendo is unmatched, and it took five years to close the door after the entry, and comprehended the true sword of the Immortal Sect on his own.

Every sword has reached an extremely high realm, if it is not for the shallow cultivation, some heaven and earth supreme principles are not yet known, and many sword techniques cannot be found out where the true meaning is, he is only afraid that he is still in retreat at this time.

If he only compares to those swordsmanship that he can use, even the Elder of the Outer Mountains is not his opponent, and even if he uses an extremely strong true sword that surpasses his realm, it will be difficult to defeat him.

But he thinks that even if he can't use those swordsmanship, he has seen them all, knows a rough idea, and can roughly guess what sword the same person will use next, and it is difficult to feel stunned.

He wanted to compare with the swordsmanship he had never seen, so he came to Shihui,

will see the wind and cold.

Feng Xiaohan didn't expect him to be such a strange person, but even if he knew that after seeing the strange thing about Cha Yixiao, he wouldn't be surprised by such a person.

The two of them were accumulating sword intent while talking,

Cultivating the blade,

Since Feng Xiaohan couldn't use the restraints of more than half a tripod of power, the gap between him and Wei Jiuling would also be shortened a lot.

The people under the pavilion of the Immortal Sect all thought that even if there was a gap between the two, under this kind of constraint, it was only between the two of them.

And the people on the side of the Changming Sect didn't think that kind of nameless junior would be able to beat him, because when it came to swords, there were few people who could compare to the boy who had learned all the sword scores in the library within a few months of entering the sect.

Especially what is soft, what method can be learned at a glance, and even integrated into actual combat,

Wei Jiuling can compare.

And the people of the Immortal Sect also have roughly similar thoughts, if they don't use the Yin and Yang sword, how can Feng Xiaohan win against Wei Jiuling?

Both of them are geniuses, what kind of sparks will burst out between geniuses and geniuses?

The declining sunset stretched the shadows of the two very long and straight,

Like unsheathed swords in their hands,

Kong Qianlei stood under the shadow of the bamboo in the distance, looked over there indifferently, and said lightly: "This disciple of the Immortal Sect is very good. ”

A voice rang out behind him, soft, soft, and passed away with the wind as soon as he said it, so that only the two of them could hear it.

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "So?"

He stood in the bamboo shadow like Kong Qianlei, but he was dressed in gray but blended with the sunset, and his long and narrow figure just melted into the bamboo shadow, Rao is master in the field was like a cloud, and no one noticed here.

Kong Qianlei said lightly: "So he wants to die, and the sooner the better." ”

The middle-aged man was a little puzzled, he could see that the young man was very good, and his qualifications were similar to Kong Qianlei before drinking Qiongxiao liquid.

But what he doesn't understand is that there are so many people in the field, and there are not a few people with outstanding talents.

Changming Sect's He Xi Rou cultivation qualifications are even more amazing, and the kendo talent is also rare in the world, so she is even better, why do you want to kill this disciple named Wei Jiuling?

Kong Qianlei guessed his thoughts, but had no intention of answering,

Among the two, Kong Qianlei is the master, and the head of the Central Plains Demon Dao is just a servant [www.xbqg5200.xyz] of this trip.

Since Kong Qianlei said that he wanted Wei Jiuling to die, he could only do it.