More than a dozen circles began to appear under Ling Tao's feet, and the sand and gravel on the ground began to roll.

Those circles were all centered on Ling Tao, and they were still slowly spreading around, circle after circle, getting bigger and bigger, and the aura became stronger and stronger.

Finally, the outermost circle came into contact with the yellow tornado, and Xu Yongzheng realized that those circles were not simply wind, but caused by Ling Taoqi.

Xu Yongzheng thought of a possibility.

"Pounding. ”

The circles on the ground finally took on a color, a pale blue circle.

At this time, it seems that those circles are more like waves in the water, one after the other.

Ling Tao sent the big knife in his hand forward, and the knife became strong again, conjuring up the shape of a shark, and heading straight for Xu Yongzheng in the tornado.

On the ground, the waves were also coming towards Xu Yongzheng.

Xu Yongzheng's yellow tornado was finally completed, and a golden dragon head appeared on it, facing the rising sun, shining with golden light.

It's a pity that the other two can see that Ling Tao's trick has been out of the realm of artistic conception, in other words, this is already a means of concentrating.

As for Xu Yongzheng, it seems that he is still at the level of artistic conception.

The yellow dragon head tilted its head slightly, and it turned out to be a huge mouth, aimed at the shark, and suddenly rushed down.

In a few moments, the shark was swallowed by it.

The monstrous waves brought up by the power of the stack rushed towards the dragon's body in unison.

This is a collision of yellow and blue, and it is also a duel of concentration and artistic conception.

The waves were heavy, surging towards the dragon one after another, and the strength became stronger and stronger, and in the end, the waves were more than a foot high.

The dragon spun around as fast as it turned, and finally, it was even more difficult to see the shape.

The two forces finally collided together.

The big knife fell to the ground, and the shark finally died in the dragon's mouth. And the faucet also dissipated directly.

The waves were unimpeded, and finally broke away the dragon's body and headed towards Xu Yongzheng.

Xu Yongzheng raised two swords, one swing and one flirtation, connecting with each other, but he did not launch the artistic conception of intercepting the river, but two fierce sword qi, forming a fence to block the huge waves.

In the end, Xu Yongzheng was only attacked by the last three or four waves, but he was not seriously injured.

"If you don't want the person to be suspicious and troublesome, put on a disguise. Otherwise, this artistic conception can be almost as powerful as other people's contemplation, and it can't be explained. ”

When Xu Yongzheng heard this, he took advantage of the fog to wipe the blood on the corners of his eyebrows and cheeks, so he looked a little hideous.

Ling Tao saw that the man was still standing stubbornly, his eyes were full of appreciation, and he said, "What's the name of your artistic conception?"

Xu Yongzheng realized that this artistic conception has no name.

"The vast yellow sand, rising like a dragon. It's called Canglong. ”

"How's it going?

"Don't fight, if you continue to fight, it won't gain you much, and if you get hurt again, it's not good. Trickery suggested.

Xu Yongzheng thought for a while and shook his head.

"And what do you think about it?"

What Ling Tao is talking about here is naturally Xu Yongzheng's joining the Zhige Hall.

"I can join, however, I don't listen to anyone's orders. ”

The young man in white said on the side: "What do you want from the Zhige Hall? This shelf is bigger than the Heavenly King Lao Tzu." ”

He didn't think about it, but Ling Tao nodded and said, "Then you will be the fourth hall master of my Zhige Hall in the future." Ha ha. ”

Those who achieve great things are not informal. Ling Tao is a person who has achieved great things. In his opinion, as long as this person joins the Zhige Hall, other things can be discussed slowly. With his means, he won over those guys, and he was worried that he couldn't win over this swordsman?

The white-clothed young man on the side wanted to speak and stopped, and was looked at by Ling Tao.

Ling Tao helped Lin Shan up, then waved his hand, signaling the young man in white to help Xu Yongzheng.

"Be careful. ”

The young man in white suddenly became troubled, and a dagger stabbed Xu Yongzheng's back.

The Xuanyi Sword in Xu Yongzheng's hand was merciless, and slapped on the chest of the young man in white.

This time, the boy in white was shot out like a salted fish, rolled on the ground for several weeks, and finally fell to the ground.

Ling Tao looked back at Xu Yongzheng's movements, Xu Yongzheng's face was expressionless, he just nodded and put away the Xuanyi Sword.

"Red-sleeved lady, come to the palace quickly. ”

The red-sleeved lady was shocked when she heard this, this voice was transmitted by using the formation of Zhigetang, and it was only used by Zhigetang when it encountered a major event. Her mind was in a hurry, and she thought of a possibility: Didn't Xu Yongzheng break out?

Su Xiao beggar asked uneasily, "Where did this voice come from?" ”

The red-sleeved lady motioned to Su Xiao beggar to calm down and not to be nervous. "I'll go check it out first. ”、

Things always turn out unexpectedly. When the red-sleeved lady arrived at the Zhige Palace, she thought that she would find Xu Yongzheng's body, but she found that the scene in front of her was very different from what she thought. The Zhige Palace, which is usually extremely deserted, is very lively at this time.

The two tailors were holding rulers to measure Xu Yongzheng's size at this time, and the person in the main seat was the hall master who had not shown up for a long time. He was also looking at Xu Yongzheng with interest.

Perhaps the more she looked at it, the more pleased she became, the hall master was actually full of smiles, which made the red-sleeved lady shudder.

The three hall masters sitting on the other side were a little pale, and the whole person seemed to be curled up on the white tiger seat.

There were still six or seven people sitting in the main hall, and the red-sleeved lady looked at them one by one and quickly matched them.

The one who wears the white-clothed scholar's crown is the immortal sword Zhou Busi.

The other three look similar to the corners of their eyebrows, and they are all holding gold rings in their hands, thinking that they are the three brothers who have never met for a long time.

The red-sleeved lady consciously sat at the end of the hall, but the hall master spoke: "Red-sleeved lady, what are you doing sitting at the end of the seat?

The red-sleeved lady stiffened, not knowing what the hall master meant, and said humbly: "The strength of the subordinates is low, and they can only be at the bottom." ”

The hall master said: "Zhige Hall has never taken strength as the only criterion, you have made great contributions to Zhige Hall, and you can be second. ”

With that, the rest of the people turned their eyes from Xu Yongzheng to the red-sleeved lady. The red-sleeved lady gritted her teeth and slowly walked to the second seat.

Immortal Sword Zhou Busi had a playful smile on his face, and the sword spike of the Immortal Sword placed on the table was played by him from time to time.

When the two tailors were finally busy, Xu Yongzheng also took a long breath, his mask was still not canceled, but in the eyes of everyone, it was a little mysterious.

Looking at Xu Yongzheng again, he didn't go down the hall, but sat on the long-vacant fourth white jade carved dragon seat.

"You take the artistic conception of Canglong, but it is also very consistent with this seat. The hall master said to Xu Yongzheng.

Xu Yongzheng nodded, sat down steadily, and crossed his legs. Not to mention, there is indeed merit in sitting on a high place, and there seems to be a sense of power.

An old man dressed in gray on the side said, "Hall Master, what is the important thing to announce when you have gathered everyone here today? What about the Second Hall Master? Who is the person wearing the mask? Why can you sit on the dragon carved seat?"

The hall master glanced at the gray-clothed old man and found that it was indeed a person under the main hall of the second hall, and it was not surprising to him that he was so domineering. His junior brother has always been used to being arrogant and domineering, and his subordinates lack discipline.

"I didn't even speak, why did you say so much? Could it be that in this Zhige Palace, you are bigger than me?"

The old man in gray was speechless, but he couldn't speak.

"Your second hall master has something to do, so you can't come. If you don't have anything else to do, you can get out. Ling Tao said coldly, not even looking at the man.

"Lobby Master, you ······"

"Do you want me to do it myself?" Ling Tao asked with cold eyes.

"I will definitely tell the second hall master about this matter. After saying that, the old man in gray flicked his sleeves and was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait. ”

The old man in gray thought that the hall master would be soft, and he was happy in his heart, and he glanced at the corner of his eye.

The hall master had already arrived behind him and said, "I told you to get out, how can you get out of this palace?"

The old man in gray turned around and said fiercely, "Ling Tao, don't go too far. ”

The hall master sneered even more when he heard that a person who was not even a guest dared to call him by his name.