Compared to the Lingshan Sword Sect with older qualifications or the Imperial Beast Sect with profound heritage, Qingyunmen was just a rising star in the cultivation realm. But it is like a hideous beast, coveting the resources, fame, and status of those who originally belonged to the old sect all the time, and fantasizing day and night about pulling them off the horse, and then taking their place by himself.

And unfortunately, the first prey targeted by Qingyunmen was the Lingshan Sword Sect where Xiao Zibai was.

The Lingshan Sword Sect is a very old sect, and has always been known for its high force value, and the high force value means that they are the pillar of the human race in the battle of the demons, and this role has brought them a lot of deaths in addition to their high reputation. With a large number of disciples who could have become the backbone of the sect dying in battle, the Lingshan Sword Sect inevitably weakened, and their weakness gave Qingyun Sect an opportunity to take advantage of.

Xiao Zibai has only been in the business for a few years, but he has heard of Qingyunmen's domineering and domineering many times. At this moment, seeing that the Qingyun Gate's Xinghe Shuo was pressing directly towards them, but intentionally or unintentionally avoided the side of the Imperial Beast Sect, it was obvious that they regarded their Lingshan Sword Sect as a soft persimmon, and they couldn't help but press the hilt of the sword with their hands, and secretly resented in their hearts.

Looking at the left and right again, the expressions of the Ling Mountain disciples were almost identical to Xiao Zibai, and Elder Wu twisted his heavy eyebrows and said in a rough voice: "Okay, okay!" Give me some points! I'm here, and it's not your turn to come out of the bunches! He looked left and right, quietly removing the protection that the Lingshan Sword Sect had placed around the station, and then he flipped his palm over and took out a wine gourd.

It was Elder Wu's sword.

Elder Wu squinted at the Qingyun Gate's Xinghe Shuttle for a few seconds, and then threw the wine gourd far away with his wrist.

The wine gourd trembled violently, emitting an extremely sharp hum, and slammed towards the behemoth galaxy shuttle at a speed almost invisible to the naked eye. The gourd was so small, like an ant facing a giant elephant in front of the huge galaxy shuttle, but the momentum was violent, carrying a force of slaughter and extinction.

At the moment when he was about to touch the protective formation around the Xinghe Shuttle, the wine gourd burst in vain!

There was a muffled "bang", not heavy, but extremely clear, and the wine gourd thrown by Elder Wu shattered into more than a dozen pieces in the blink of an eye, and the fragments of these more than ten wine gourds flew away with a sharp sound that made people sore their teeth, cutting the lines representing the protection of the formation. Under the cover of these fragments, a small inconspicuous gray projectile floated silently through the air and quietly landed on the head of the Xinghe Shuttle of Qingyunmen.

Like a drop of dew falling on a petal, or a feather falling on a carpet, the gesture is so gentle that it reminds people of the fall of the first snowflake in the sky.

However, at the moment when the gray projectile fell on the head of the galaxy shuttle, the magnificent shuttle body actually stagnated in the air for a moment.

Then, there was a continuous explosion of "click", and the entire Galaxy Shuttle burst out with a long and deep sword mark from beginning to end. The huge galaxy shuttle shook slightly, and suddenly fell from the air without warning, and a violent roar came from inside the shuttle: "Who dares to attack my Qingyunmen!" Then a layer of thick cyan clouds quickly spread out in the air, and the heavy galaxy shuttle fell to the center of the thick clouds.

A strong man with bearded eyes flew out of the shuttle, he waved his hand to collect the green cloud behind him, and when he turned around and was about to say something to the people of the Lingshan Sword Sect, the Xinghe shuttle behind him, which had landed steadily, suddenly snapped, and then directly split into two halves.

There were a few laughs faintly coming from the disciples of the Lingshan Sword Sect.

The strong man's cheeks flushed, and he wanted to go back to see if the disciples were okay, but he felt that it would be a shame to turn his head and leave without saying a word, hesitated for a moment, and hurriedly said a cruel sentence: "You wait for me!" This is a provocation to my Qingyunmen! ”

After speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave, but Elder Wu beckoned to take back the sword pill, and pretended to sigh: "Daoist friend, what are you talking about, I am just practicing swords at my Lingshan station, how can it become a provocation?" However, this Taoist friend of Qingyunmen, what is the purpose of directly breaking into my Lingshan station without saying a word? ”

This sentence stopped the strong man's footsteps to hurry back.

Where is the Lingshan station? The strong man thought to himself: he just wanted to scare and scare them, he would naturally come forward to visit after he really touched the protective formation-in fact, he had been waiting for the moment when he was about to touch the protective formation-but after the strong man's eyes turned around, he was stunned to find that his sect's Xinghe Shuttle had really fallen within the range of the formation of the Lingshan station!

The strong man is not a fool, after a little thought, he guessed that it must be the old thief in front of him who deliberately closed the formation to lead him in, but at this moment it has become a fait accompli, no matter how clever he is, he can't think of how to get around for a while, and now the door master does not allow them to openly confront Ling Shan, the strong man can't, so he has to show an ugly smile: "It's just that I think of not seeing you for a long time, so I can't help but miss it very much, I miss it very much, I want the two disciples to get close as soon as possible." ”

Elder Wu smiled and twisted his beard, nodded in response, "Close, close, indeed close." ”

Isn't it, it's so close that the whole galaxy shuttle has broken into someone's station.

The strong man was a little embarrassed, he hesitated for a moment, glanced at Xiao Zibai in the crowd, and immediately said: "That's it, it's a good thing to be close and close, why don't you and I go further, how about letting the disciples get close to each other?" ”

Without waiting for Elder Wu to respond, the strong man quickly turned the topic to Xiao Zibai: "I see that there are a few special disciples among the disciples of Ling Mountain, such as that, the threefold foundation building, such a cultivator who dares to come to the Biling Secret Realm must have something to rely on!" If my disciples are lucky enough to learn from him, they will definitely gain a lot! ”

At this time, those disciples of Qingyun Sect had already crawled out of the Xinghe Shuttle that had been split in half one after another, and Elder Wu knew with just a glance that the lowest cultivation among these disciples was also the Eight Heavens of Foundation Building.

Zhuji Eight Heavens, in Elder Wu's own opinion, it is naturally a commodity that can be easily flapped away by raising his hand, but for Xiao Zibai? Xiao Zibai, who built the foundation of the triple heaven?

Elder Wu had the heart to refuse, but the Lingshan Sword Sect had always been determined to be martial, and there had never been a precedent for refusing to learn, and he was a little embarrassed for a while: as an elder, he knew that Xiao Zibai was almost a qualified person who was against the sky when he first started, although he didn't know why he had only built a foundation for seven years, but seeing the importance that the real person in charge of the sect attached to Xiao Zibai, he knew that this young man was by no means a "waste", how could he be willing to touch the beautiful jade on the stone?

Xiao Zibai felt a slight joy in his heart.

Xiao Zibai knew that while he had been converging his light for several years and polishing his foundation, he inevitably lacked practical experience. Since discovering the gap between himself and Tang Lin, he has been working hard to cultivate, wanting to find an opportunity to change his image of "waste", but he has never been able to find any opportunity, and now that this opportunity has come, how can he be willing to let it go, and immediately whispered to Elder Wu: "The disciple is willing to fight with the Daoist friends of Qingyunmen." ”

Elder Wu paused for a moment, just wanting to scold him for not being afraid of tigers as a newborn calf, and not knowing the gap between the threefold foundation building and the eightfold foundation building, but as soon as he thought that he was on the scene, he would not be seriously harmed, and it was a good thing to take the opportunity to let him know the danger of the cultivation realm, so he nodded and agreed.

And so it was settled.

Tang Lin noticed that something was wrong when he found that many demon clans were crowded into the glass window on the side, stretching out his head and looking at the side of the Lingshan Sword Sect.

He didn't really care about any gossip in the Lingshan Sword Sect, but there was a Xiao Zibai in the Lingshan Sword Sect, so Tang Linhu paced over suspiciously. As soon as his steps moved, the little demons who were crowded one after another felt the faint coercion behind them, and they all shrunk their heads and moved away from the glass window, giving him a big open space.

Tang Lin was not used to this, but he glanced at those little demons, and in his eyes he worshipped, feared, yearned for, and admired...... After a mixture of eyes, he decided not to do anything, and strode directly to the window. Even so, after his footsteps passed, he still heard the little demons behind him say:

"Your Excellency is so handsome! And there is this ~ how high! ”

"If only I could take on a human form like an adult...... I don't know what the prototype of an adult is? ”

"It may be that the sugar has become essence, didn't everyone say that the adult's surname is Tang."

Hearing this, "saccharin" almost stepped on the corner of his robe.

Immediately, a little demon retorted: "How can sugar become essence? Even if it is not eaten, the sugar will become no longer sugar after a long time, so how can you cultivate? Adults are certainly not saccharin. After a pause, the little demon who spoke said confidently: "The adult is so good-looking, the prototype must be a particularly beautiful bird!" How good is that! Maybe one day I'll have a chance to an adult! ”

Mating?!

Hearing this, Tang Lin even forgot the gossip of the Lingshan Sword Sect outside for a while, he quietly glanced at the little demon clan out of the corner of his eye, and found that it was a white pigeon spirit. The little white man, with a coat the color of snow, should be very cute from the bird's eye, but—Tang Lin felt guilty for a few seconds for his thoughts—his first thought was: such a fat white pigeon, the stewed soup must be delicious.

I am a demon, I am a demon, and I can't eat my own clan.

After repeating this to himself a few times, Tang Lin finally remembered the gossip of the Lingshan Sword Sect outside the window, and looked out of the glass window, and after only looking at it, he immediately curled up his toes unconsciously.

The disciples of Lingshan and the disciples of Qingyunmen formed a large circle, and there were two people standing in the center of the circle, one was Xiao Zibai, and the other was ...... But he is a Qingyunmen man who has built a nine-fold foundation!

Tang Lin's breath froze for a moment, he was original! I wanted to run out, but when it came to the end, I hesitated:

It looks like it's just a competition. For any cultivator, there will always be all kinds of battles in his cultivation career, can he always protect Xiao Zibai under his wings? Xiao Zibai always has to grow up, always has to ...... In the face of those who have been through ups and downs. Tang Lin hoped that he could protect him from being devastated, but he also knew that if Xiao Zibai really wanted to become a sword cultivator who "destroyed the world with one sword", he would have to be tempered by thousands of tempers first.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally didn't take a step. Tang Lin bit his lower lip and stood upright in front of the window looking at Xiao Zibai, seemingly without any movement, but Tuanzi had already quietly searched for a pile of healing medicine from the house, and quietly flew to the Lingshan Sword Sect station with it in his mouth.

And Xiao Zibai didn't know that Tang Lin was watching the battle in the floating shuttle, and he was being crushed by the Qingyun Sect disciples on the opposite side with the power of the eightfold foundation building.

The disciple could obviously do it directly, but he deliberately didn't do it, but chose to use his power to oppress Xiao Zibai.

In all fairness, his own coercion is not very powerful, and it is very simple and rude to apply, but it is definitely enough to deal with a disciple who has a triple foundation building. He was slowly teasing each other with the mentality of a cat teasing a mouse.

"This junior disciple of the Lingshan Sword Sect, don't hold on to death." The Qingyunmen disciple said slowly: "If you really can't do it, just admit defeat, after all, the gap is too big, and no matter how good your swordsmanship is, you can't use it." ”

Indeed, under his coercion, Xiao Zibai didn't even pull out his sword, but Xiao Zibai didn't answer him, but just raised his hand under his heavy power and gently pressed down on his sword hilt.

Still struggling? The Qingyunmen disciple sneered in his heart, but he pretended to persuade on his face: "This junior brother, the cultivation gap can't be changed no matter how many swordsmanship magic weapons there are, it's better not to be too obsessed with those spell skills, and concentrate on cultivation as the ......" He said as he urged the power on his body to tighten even tighter. Xiao Zibai's feet had been forced into the sand, and if someone else had been bent his back, he still stood straight, like a sword, only broken and never bent.

His posture made Tang Lin feel very distressed, but it made the Qingyunmen disciple on the opposite side enjoy it very much, the disciple suddenly stared, aggravated the oppression of the momentum, and wanted to "crush" Xiao Zibai at once like Mount Tai pressing the top, but he didn't expect that as soon as he moved, Xiao Zibai suddenly raised his eyes, and then he drew his sword.

What Xiao Zibai was waiting for was a moment of relaxation when he waited for the result after he concentrated on pressing himself.

After enduring it for so long, this moment has finally arrived, Xiao Zibai knows his catties. Even if he goes to the sky, he is now just a disciple of the foundation building threefold, even if he has a deep background, in front of the people who build the foundation of the eightfold heaven, he can only have a chance to have a sword at most.

Therefore, this sword must be perfect!

Under the surprised gaze of the Qingyunmen disciples, Xiao Zibai swung his sword.

This sword looked light and fluttering, seemingly powerless, but it was as agile as a swimming fish, accurately finding a weak gap in the opponent's momentum like a river and sea, and then went upstream. A white light spat out from the end of Xiao Zibai's sword, and the surrounding Ling Shan disciples widened their eyes and exclaimed one after another: "Sword Qi! "It's sword qi!"

"No, that's not sword qi." Elder Wu said in a deep voice, he glanced at Xiao Zibai carefully, and lightly spit out a sentence that made the other disciples almost drop their jaws: "...... That's sword intent. ”