The picture is too beautiful...... The monks of the Imperial Ghost Sect couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

The competition was stopped, and out of the safety of the ghost cultivators of the Imperial Ghost Sect, Shui Weiran was "repatriated" back to Qianya Mountain.

The young ghost cultivator dragged the ghost Xuanjiao away, and thought about it all the way......

In the last Jindan period competition, on the side of Hanyu Palace, Xu Zhi was set to appear.

Xu Zhiqi, among the many chief disciples in the Hanyu Palace, is the most inconspicuous and the most easily ignored.

It seems that every chief disciple is sharp and unruly, and Xu Zhi has a little friendship with anyone, whether he is a good man or a gentle man, in short, this is Xu Zhi, he laughs before he speaks, leaves three points for words, it is easy to mingle with people, and he is the most down-to-earth chief disciple of Hanyu Palace.

After his master became the master of the inner hall, he was rightfully called the quasi-successor of the inner hall, and everyone in the inner hall was not convinced.

Under the Jade Ruler Peak, his generation is even more rare without competing with the same generation, even if there is a stunning ink-dyed jade, it still can't shake his position as the chief, which shows Xu Zhi's personality charm.

But Ink Dye Yi didn't believe that Xu Zhi could subdue a group of ghosts and ghosts just by relying on the so-called personality charm.

The chief of Yifeng should not be underestimated.

Outside needs to be safe.

The battle hall is preparing to expand its territory outward, and if there is a chance to weigh the weight of the next inner hall master, the ink-dyed clothes will certainly not be missed.

Xu Zhi is a very orthodox law cultivator, his body is elegant, the spells are coherent, every point is just right, and his control of his own strength has reached the extreme that can be reached in the Jindan period.

The orange-red spiritual fire is just like its owner, gentle and gentle, and does not give up an inch of land.

There is no aggressive momentum. Strong aggressiveness, but it is endless. Not like fire but more like water, softly wrapping around you. Light yì can not be shaken off.

If the battle of ink dyed jade is domineering and leaky, and the battle of ink dyed clothes is unpredictable, both of which leave a deep impression, then Xu Zhi's battle is a classic teaching battle.

He wielded a large number of basic spells in battle, and every time he unleashed them, he was amazed.

Just right, just right!

Cultivators often pursue powerful killing moves and powerful spells, but they ignore that the basic spells are the essence that has been truly left over after thousands of tempering.

They are not not weak. It's that few people have the patience to practice them to the extreme.

The spell released by Xu Zhi is a change of trick derived from the foundation, which is easy to understand, and the source is clear at a glance, and he suddenly realized, "Oh...... It turns out that it can be used like this! ”

Every move and every move he makes, every move and every move, is as standard as a textbook.

Not only did it attract the attention of the monks of the Cold Jade Palace, but the monks of the Imperial Ghost Sect couldn't take their eyes off it.

The battle lasted three days and three nights. No one left, no one spoke loudly, and the entire martial arts arena was quiet, even the Hanyu Palace Battle Hall Monk, who usually talked the most. also maintained a rare silence, staring at the field with blazing eyes, focused and serious.

***

The competition has come to this time. The competition has long been not about strength, but about endurance.

On the side of the Imperial Ghost Sect, there is a famous body cultivator, and there is a spirit ghost who also takes the power route. One person and one ghost cooperate in the battle, and fight with Xu Zhiyou in terms of durability.

Ink-dyed clothes sat for three days. Never left his seat.

After Mo Dye Yu finished the sacrifice, she rushed over, she watched Shui Weiran's battle for half of the time, but Xu Zhi's saw the present from the beginning.

There is no need to communicate between the two sisters, and they have their own tacit understanding.

Duanmu Ryozai came with Mo-dyed Jade, and he was very interested in the sacrifice ceremony of the Hanyu Palace, and followed him until the end.

After watching it for three whole days, he spoke for the first time today: "It seems that the winner and loser are separated today." ”

Mo Dye Yu snorted coldly, very disapprovingly, obviously able to win immediately, but it has dragged on until now, Xu Zhi's gentle fighting method is still the same as before, and it has not changed at all.

With a shallow smile, the ink-dyed clothes suddenly got up, the wide long sleeves flicked back, and then folded in front of him, his hands clasped in his sleeves.

looked at the two people in the arena with smiling eyes, it seemed that they had just been sitting for a long time and wanted to stand for a while.

The two men who were at war intersected and separated again.

One of them flashed his eyes when he saw the thin figure standing up above.

In the next moment, the tide of the battle changed.

The monks of the Imperial Ghost Sect narrowly defeated Xu Zhi.

It was only a little bit worse, and it seemed that because of the long battle, his movements slowed down slightly, and he didn't have time to defend, and he was scratched by the spirit ghost.

Xu Zhi didn't continue to fight, he cultivated a spell, and the injury to his arm directly affected the speed of spell casting, so he happily admitted defeat.

The monk of the Imperial Ghost Sect on the opposite side was stunned by this sudden victory, and when he reacted, Xu Zhi had stepped forward to give a salute, and the gentle and polite gentleman's wind hit his face, and the monk of the Imperial Ghost Sect was directly captured, and before he walked out of the martial arts arena, the two of them had already talked very happily, and even the little devil who scratched Xu Zhi was slapped twice by his master, making the ghost confused, and he didn't make himself do something wrong!

Master, are you so capricious that your mother made it?

Obviously, the ghost is acting strictly according to your orders......

If you make a new pot friend, you forget the old pot friend, and the ghost's friends will despise you!

***

The Imperial Ghost Sect finally won its first victory against the Cold Jade Palace.

The atmosphere was a little eerie and silent.

The monks of the Imperial Ghost Sect looked back and forth like thieves, communicating with each other with their eyes, and they didn't even dare to transmit sounds.

In other words, who can boldly take the first step to lead everyone?

At this time, I really envy the men with big shoulders and round waists in the battle hall of Hanyu Palace, people are really unscrupulous when they speak, they scold their mothers if they are not happy, they howl when they are happy, and they have to sè twice when they are excited......

But as for his own Imperial Ghost Sect, he should have been happy to win the competition, but he didn't even dare to smile.

Alas......

It's all tears!

It's hard to turn around and win a battle, thinking about the losses along the way ahead, it seems that this belated victory is not very gratifying.

Looking at the black faces of several of his own god-transforming stage masters and ancestors, they can simply squeeze out the ink.

"What a bunch of rubbish!" On the side of the Imperial Ghost Sect, one of the three god-transforming stage cultivators finally broke the deadlock. To open your mouth is to scold. "It's crazy to think about being promoted to a large sect, right? What kind of fragrant and smelly thing can be left? The number of disciples of the sect has increased, but you can take a look. Does this sound like a word? These bunnies weren't even qualified to be at the bottom of the pad when we put them, they were just some goods to sharpen knives. Our Imperial Ghost Sect has fallen! This is a joke about the prestige that has been passed down from generation to generation! It's not about growing, it's about degrading! ”

"Okay, don't shout, I haven't seen you look down on these low-level disciples so unpleasantly before, but you have been suppressed by the Hanyu Palace all the way from the Qi refining period to the Jindan stage, don't you want to think about it, if the Hanyu Palace doesn't have a foundation, will our Imperial Ghost Sect come all the way to form an alliance with a small sect that has never been heard of before? Can Pei Ziqiu in the Battle Hall of the Outer Palace of Ten Thousand Immortals take a fancy to it? It's not that the little cub we brought is weak, it's that Hanyu Palace is strong! ”

"We don't have to worry too much, what sect doesn't have one or two amazing disciples? The real elite of our Imperial Ghost Sect didn't come. Only then did the people of the Hanyu Palace show up, if those ghost cubs were replaced, the Hanyu Palace? Hum! Where else can you see! ”

"You two don't make excuses for those little cubs, don't talk far, do you see that stupid big one?" The Divine Transformation Stage Monk who was the first to speak pointed to the Jindan Stage Monk of the Imperial Ghost Sect who had just competed with Xu Zhi, and said, "I don't even know if people are selling it on purpose, but if you see it, you can run over and get close to others in three or two sentences, and if your strength is not good, forget it." is still such an idiot, what's the use of cultivating such an idiot, it's better to be a fool, at least you won't give the number of people money to sell yourself! ”

The other two squinted at each other. There was silence.

What a shame!

It's been so many years, I haven't felt this way, it's so damn depressing!

"The Hanyu Palace is bent on developing and growing. We have to kill all the way out, we brought these people but saw too little blood. Death is a weapon. Among the three, the god transformation stage ghost cultivator said calmly.

"Let's not talk about this for now, should we continue the current competition?" The last Avatar Monk asked. "Now it's time for the infancy. ...... over there in the Hanyu Palace"

Halfway through the words, the other two understood the unfinished meaning of his words.

Who is the Yuan Infant Monk of the Cold Jade Palace?

Mo sisters!

Ink-dyed clothes and ink-dyed jade!

Needless to say, the ink dyed clothes, only that one ghost sword butterfly can play them to death, it is too restrained to restrain the ghost monks, it is said that there is also a rich archery skill, others shoot arrows, she shoots flying swords, and it sounds very tall.

As for ink-dyed jade......

This demon cultivator is said to have just condensed the baby, and his cultivation is like a rocket, and now he is in the late stage of the Yuan Infant Period.

The three of them were in the transformation stage, and when they saw Mo Dye Yu himself, they were also vigilant.

This sense of danger grows with the monk, and the higher the cultivation, the stronger and more accurate the sense.

They clearly felt that the ink dyed jade was such a source of danger.

It is the existence that can pose a threat to them.

Such a pervert, if they push someone to compete with her, their hearts that have been cold and hard for a long time will be very unbearable.

It's obvious that people are going to die!

Demon cultivation is piled up by human lives, and sometimes it is not they themselves who can decide the life and death of the opponent, like the yin and yang evil qi of ink-dyed jade, the attack method is simple and single, just one word - swallow!

Fight with her and swallow you in minutes.

This kind of magic cultivation can't be played well at all!

"There have always been three people on each side, and compared with the same realm, there are not enough three people on the Hanyu Palace side, so this Yuan Infant Stage will be exempted." The ghost cultivator of the god transformation period is a matter of course, and he looks very considerate of the Hanyu Palace.

"It's the pole, it's the pole."

"It's only like this, who let the palace master of the Hanyu Palace not be there......"

***

Ink dyed clothes naturally saw that Xu Zhi was deliberately losing.

The loss is very beautiful and beautiful, although the defeat is still glorious.

Because Xu Zhi did this at her behest.

The people of the Imperial Ghost Sect didn't know, and she still didn't know that this Xu Zhi was not a single fire-based spiritual root, how could he only cast fire-based spells from beginning to end, and he was clearly hiding a hand.

The sudden rise of the ink dyed clothes was actually a signal.

A sign of her impatience.

If Xu Zhi understood, he would end the battle immediately.

If he has a discerning eye, he will be able to understand better that she wants to "and".

The two of them are inseparable, and if they want to win or lose the game, the Imperial Ghost Sect will not be willing, otherwise they will not fight for three days and three nights.

Then, on the whole, Hanyu Palace has won all the way in a row, and if the two factions want to be harmonious, Xu Zhi should lose this game.

The technology that loses also loses.

can't let the public see through, and you have to let a few people on the other side know it.

Let them know that our Hanyu Palace is not weak, and in the end we lost to the Imperial Ghost Sect, but it was just for the sake of the face of the Imperial Ghost Sect.

"Commander Mo, you and I are two factions to fight, so let's go to this day." A god-turning monk of the Imperial Ghost Sect said from afar.

"Huh?" The ink-dyed clothes looked misty, blinked, and the waves in their eyes were slightly haloed. "It's getting late today, and the competition in the Yuan Infant Period will be more time-consuming, and it can't end today!"

"Hehe, what I mean by this is that let's go to the competition of the disciples of the Jindan period, each game will send three people to compete, your sect is now only two Yuan Infant stage monks here, we don't want to win more with less, so we don't want to be martial!"

A cold star flashed in Mo Dyed Jade's eyes, and Ru Mo's eyes wanted him to sweep away coldly.

Ink-dyed clothes tilted their heads sideways, and their "innocent" gaze swept over the several infancy monks of the Imperial Ghost Sect.

Those who were swept by the gaze felt hairy in their hearts.

The sweet voice was a little brisk, "It's okay, let's play two against three, like a competition in the Qi refining period, a team battle." ”

As soon as the words of the ink-dyed clothes fell, the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage not only felt furious in their hearts, but even began to feel cold on their bodies.

The legend about the ink dyeing clothes of the Hanyu Palace has long spread throughout the Imperial Ghost Sect, okay?

Cultivators are especially concerned about those who restrain themselves.

The Imperial Ghost Sect simply listed the ink dyeing clothes as the key object of attention, and a small half of the alliance between the two factions was aimed at her, so it was more pleasant to be an ally for such a ghost killing expert.

"Ahem, I still don't want it, it's rumored that my Imperial Ghost Sect treats allies like this, which is not good for the reputation of our sect."

Ink-dyed clothes sighed lightly, and there was a thick regret in his voice, "It's a pity that I can't learn your master's tricks......"

The Ghost Sect Transformation Divine Stage Cultivator who had been communicating with her almost choked herself to death.

That's enough!

I also learned a yarn, and if I teach you, I will let you take it back to serve the ghost sword butterfly as a meal!!

For the sake of face, we will talk about you, so why bother to force each other......

Our Imperial Ghost Sect has lost to the end, what do you want from the Hanyu Palace!

***

Mo Qingtian, the patriarch of the Mo family, the grandfather in the name of ink dyed clothes and ink dyed jade, invited all the people of the Imperial Ghost Sect away.

With the kind words of everyone in their mouths, they brought people back to Guanghan Peak for resettlement.

Although Mo Qingtian's cultivation was not enough, at least nominally it made the Imperial Ghost Sect unreasonable.

It is not embarrassing to come down from this step of his way.

"Hehe, since you don't save face like this, why do you want me to lose on purpose?" Xu Zhi walked forward, leisurely, standing still, and his smiling eyes were bright.

"If there are rumors of a winning streak against the Imperial Ghost Sect, it will not be a good thing for the sect." Ink Dye explained. (To be continued......)