If it were in normal times, how domineering the Ancient Sword Academy would be. Only now, everything has changed.

Involuntarily, she thought of that unruly figure, with a long knife to the sky, smiling proudly!

He's coming back......

The voices of the people in the front mountain are like a tide, and the shouts come and go, endlessly. From time to time, the light rose straight up, and the angry Xiao Han was angry, and the muffled sound of 'bang' came from afar.

The great war that will decide the fate of Middle-earth and the Quartet has begun.

It's just that these voices have reached the back mountain, but they have long been inaudible!

At this moment, it is already in the middle of the sky, but the broken cloud stream is still full of mist, and it seems that it will never be able to break away. On the cliff on the right, a white-clothed figure sat cross-legged, without a trace of sound, let alone the slightest movement, as if it was a sculpture.

The man in white is none other than Long Yin. Since he made an appointment with Niu Tianya that day, he came to the foot of Lianyun Mountain, but he did not show up, quietly adjusted, and tried to face Niu Tianya in the best state.

Earlier in the morning, I sat beside the broken cloud stream and waited quietly.

The sun shadow is slanting to the west, and the 'bang' sound of the front mountain is louder, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the discussion conference is obviously at the last moment, and the masters of the two sides have already fought. But Long Yin was still motionless, like an old monk sitting in a fixed place. It seems that the victory or defeat in the front mountain has nothing to do with him.

Suddenly, his expression moved, and his closed eyes suddenly opened, and two rays of light shot out, like an extension of his gaze, straight to the opposite side.

On the opposite cliff, two figures, one tall and one short, stood there quietly at some point. It was Niu Tianya and the black ape who rushed back.

"Hahaha...... The cow benefactor was really trustworthy, and the little monk admired it. The dragon laughed, stood up, and his voice came out loud, even if the waterfall rumbled, it was extremely clear.

"Let the master wait for a long time. Niu Tianya nodded expressionlessly.

"Is things going well?" Although Long Yin had already known that the Hengyue Sect had been destroyed, it was unknown if Niu Tianya was accidentally injured or for any other reason.

"Thank you Master for your concern, everything is fine. "Niu Tianya is far away.

The cultivation of the two of them is extremely pure, although they are separated by the cliff and the hazy mist, there is no impact in the slightest, and every move clearly falls into the eyes of the other party.

"That's very good. Receiving Niu Tianya's affirmative answer, Long Yin nodded, "Before we start, the little monk still has something to ask Niu Donor." ”

"Please. ”

Niu Tianya had just rushed back, although his spirit had been adjusted to his peak state before. But after five days of running and another big battle, it is necessary to adjust slightly. And he also knew that what Long Yin was about to ask must be an earth-shattering matter, otherwise, it would not be worth asking before they fought.

"Middle-earth, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Who is the senior who took the donor away five days ago? The little monk is stupid, please advise. Long Yin said with one palm raised and bowed slightly.

Niu Tianya was slightly stunned. Although he guessed that Long Yin would definitely see the extraordinaryness of the old beggar, he didn't expect him to ask at this time. If you say it yourself, it will be shocking. If Long Yin yearns for the immortal realm, then if it spreads, the entire cultivation realm will probably set off another turbulence.

"If the donor has any difficulties, don't say anything. Long Yin smiled slightly, as light as the breeze.

"What does Master Long Yin think of the fairy world?" Niu Tianya's eyes flashed with a touch of determination, and he asked a rhetorical question without a head.

"The fairy world is just a post station on the road to cultivation, there is no one, there is nothing. Long Yin looked up at the sky as he spoke, a hint of contempt in his eyes.

"What if it is destroyed?" Niu Tianya didn't expect that the dignified monks of Tianyin Temple would treat the fairy world like this.

In his opinion, in the Middle Earth Cultivation Realm, whether it is the Hidden World Sect or other sects, they should all loyally believe in the Immortal Realm and believe in the mythical existence above the Nine Heavens.

"Perhaps, the destruction of the immortal realm can open a door to a higher hall for the heavens. If that is the case, it should be destroyed. Long Yin's expression was slightly excited, and he also vaguely guessed who the old beggar who took Niu Tianya away that day was.

"Hahaha...... Master Long Yin is so courageous. For the first time, Niu Tianya sincerely admired a person.

In the ten years of Tiancang, there are many people who stick to the rules and eat the ancients, and Niu Tianya has seen a lot and is numb. Today, I don't want to see the fresh atmosphere of daring to overthrow the old system and sweep away the decay in the opponent who is about to fight. For a time, Niu Tianya was also arrogant.

"Could it be that the old man is from the fairy world?" Long Yin had already determined at this moment that the old beggar was from the fairy world. This question is just for Niu Tianya to confirm it personally.

"Not bad. Niu Tianya nodded, calm and powerful.

The little monk took the liberty of asking: What is the so-called matter?

Through Long Yin's gaze, Niu Tianya saw a glimmer of rising flames, and the Buddhist family that had just drifted out of the dust disappeared indifferently. It's like a hungry wolf seeing fresh meat, and his eyes are full of excitement.

"Remove the old and cloth the new!" Niu Tianya pondered for a long time and slowly spit out four words.

"Good!"

Long Yin suddenly raised his head, stroked his palms and laughed: "In addition to the old cloth new, this word is used well, and it is used wonderfully." It is like breaking and then standing, not removing and not clothing, not breaking and not standing. Except for it, it is broken and established, the law of eternity!"

"Master Long Yin praised it falsely. Niu Tianya smiled indifferently.

Long Yin raised his eyebrows: "What is a false praise? Don't be modest." The current immortal realm has existed for too long, and the selfish desires of some people have swelled to the point of hindering the progress of cultivators, and such people should disappear. ”

"In this way, on that day, if Niu is lucky enough not to die, he will definitely go to the immortal realm with the master to see how important the throne of the Immortal Emperor is!" Niu Tianya laughed.

"One word is a deal!" Long Yin also smiled and nodded. When he looked up again, the battle in his eyes was fierce, and he was even more than he was talented.

"Master, please!" Niu Tianya was not pretentious, waved his hand to signal the black ape to step back, and took a step forward with his left foot and led with one hand.

"In this way, the little monk is not polite, although the cow donor lets go of his hands and feet, if the little monk unfortunately falls, Tianyin Temple will never hold the donor half responsible. Long Yin raised his palm and bowed slightly.

"The master also please, if Niu Tianya falls, just ask the master to help take care of this black ape. ”

The battle between the masters is extremely dangerous. Especially when they reach their realm, they can only go further by comprehending the way of heaven between life and death. Once the two sides let go of their hands and feet and exert their skills, it is reasonable for one side to fall if they are not careful.

"A gentleman's word!"

"Whip the horse!"

Niu Tianya's voice fell, and the momentum of the two sides suddenly exploded, rising rapidly, and collided with each other across the broken cloud stream. There was a dense crackling sound like popping beans.

The churning mist became more intense, exploding out of thin air from time to time, and the center of the momentum collision condensed into a whirlpool, and countless white mist swarmed in, circulating endlessly. Like a dragon and a snake, it rises straight to the sky.

Niu Tianya gathered his mind, raised his momentum to the apex, and worked hard to press forward. However, Long Yin's momentum was as majestic as a mountain, unshakable, and no matter how hard Niu Tianya tried, he was never able to move forward by half a point.

For a moment, beads of sweat appeared on Long Yin's forehead. He had already done his best, but he didn't expect that Niu Tianya's momentum was so huge, and more importantly, the other party's momentum was like a sword that opened the world, sharp and unmatched, full of tyrannical aggression and oppression. He had to rein in his momentum, and he barely resisted it with layers of defense.

"Open!"

The competition of momentum consumes a huge amount of energy, and in just a moment, Long Yin is a little unbearable. With a loud shout, the remnants of the momentum that he had gathered instantly burst out and pressed towards Niu Tianya, and his body was like a floating cloud rising into the air, instantly shooting towards Niu Tianya through the ten-zhang space.

"Be careful. "Long Yin is a bright and upright person, Niu Tianya is more open-minded, advocating Huanghuang Yangmou. The battle between the two can be described as a gentleman's battle. Niu Tianya shouted and stood still, his left hand clenched into a fist, and he blasted towards Long Yin from a distance of more than twenty zhang.

Long Yin was slightly different. He and Niu Tianya are separated from each other at both ends of the Broken Cloud Stream, and it stands to reason that after the momentum collides, the two sides get up to fight, and they will inevitably be over the Broken Cloud Stream. But Niu Tianya did not move, and had no intention of getting up, so he threw a punch straight in place.

Just as I was startling, a feeling of extreme danger came. Long Yin's body was on one side, his right palm was pressed in the air, and his body moved several feet horizontally. At the same time, the black fist, which had always been huge, appeared out of thin air and exploded into the void. The fog churned, and a violent popping sound was heard in the air.

Long Yin was taken aback. Although he had never seen it, he had no doubt about the power of that fist, even if it swept beside him, the fierce wind blew his skin with a faint pain, and the rumbling sound of the air explosion temporarily overshadowed the rolling waterfall, and the power could be imagined.

"Amitabha. The dragon chanted the Buddha horn, stabilized his mind, and waved his left palm back lightly as if he was not forced, and his body suddenly increased, shooting towards Niu Tianya.

Where it had stopped, another huge fist appeared out of thin air, smashing through the mist and breaking through the chaos.

Niu Tianya was even more secretly surprised, although this trick was new, except for Hengyue Mountain, no one else had seen it. But he knew that when the punch was punched, there was no fluctuation, and there was no rumor at all, but Long Yin was like an unpredictable prophet, and he successfully dodged it twice in advance. Such an ability is unheard of. In my heart, my evaluation of Long Yin is also one point higher.

"Amitabha, Buddha reciting!" Niu Tianya punched the air, the dragon chant had fallen steadily to the ground, and between the single palm erected, the Buddha beads that had been hanging in the palm burst into a burst of golden light, and the melodious Buddha sound seemed to float from the sky, and the chanting continued. Even the mist that broke the cloud stream trembled violently and churned.

Niu Tianya's divine consciousness shook suddenly, and quickly stabilized again. He suddenly woke up. This is a trick to use the true yuan to attract the divine consciousness to attack, such a method is unheard of, and even the divine consciousness jade slip given to him by the old beggar is not recorded. The heritage of the thousand-year-old temple is really profound.

The range of the Buddha's recitation is huge, and on the other hand, a single attack is much smaller. With only a slight swing, Niu Tianya's sea of divine consciousness immediately calmed down, and several gray-black mist swirled and flew out, laying a layer of fine defense, blocking out the dots of Buddha sound that shone with golden light.

"Open!" Niu Tianya took a deep breath, and his voice exploded like thunder. The left hand is palmed and rolled out flat.

This time, Niu Tianya didn't use the mystical technique that could pass through space, and his palm was plain and unremarkable, and he shot it straight out.

Bang bang bang......

A series of dull gas explosions rang out. On the straight line pushed by Niu Tianya's single palm, the air seemed to be unable to withstand the sudden huge energy and exploded in all directions. Like a straight passage, at the other end is the white-clothed dragon groan.

"Ho!" Long Yin also snorted softly, and his right palm suddenly swelled, and a layer of rich golden light was printed directly on the cloth.

Rumble......

There was a muffled sound, and the golden light cracked. The two figures rushed to each other like dragons out of the sea, fighting in one place!

Rumble......

The energy is surging and overflowing. The light flowed and churned.

On the martial platform of the Lianyun Sword Sect Sect Master's Hall, two figures flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

"Senior sister. Situ Tianhe was shocked, and an unhealthy flush appeared on his pale face. Regardless of his injuries, he flew up and grabbed it.

"Blade. On the other side, there was also a coquettish cry, and a purple figure flashed, helping the black figure that fell to the ground.

Qiu Lige's sideburns were messy, his face was pale, and at the corners of his mouth, a wisp of blood was gurgling, and he waved his hand at Situ Tianhe, who was rushing over, staggered to his feet, and clenched the aqua blue long sword in his hand again.

On the other side, the black figure also swayed to its feet, and the silver-white long sword in his hand shone brightly.

"Forget it, if you're interested, there's no rush to compete on your own another day. The figure flashed, Xue Qianshan stood in front of the man in black, turned around and smiled indifferently, "The Yan family in the Southern Wilderness really deserves its reputation, Brother Jianfeng, if there is a chance, Xue Qianshan will definitely ask the Yan family to teach the swordsmanship." ”

"Good!"

The man in black is Yan Jianfeng, who is separated from Niu Tianya in Wuyi Town, and he is also another big family in the Southern Wilderness, the heir of the Yan family. The woman next to Yan Jianfeng is also Niu Tianya's former senior sister Liu Yuhuan.

"Senior sister, let's go down. Situ Tianhe also stopped and greeted Qiuli Song.

Qiu Lige looked at Yan Jianfeng's back slowly leaving, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

Although she holds the Taihe Ancient Sword in her hand, despite her best efforts, although she is not afraid of life and death. But it still couldn't overcome the arrogant and cold figure. That person's swordsmanship is unique, as fast as lightning, and with the thundering ancient sword in his hand, it is even more like a storm, thunder and flash. If it weren't for the incomparably powerful Lianyun Sword Technique, he forced him to fight hard, and this one would be another complete defeat.

With a hint of self-deprecation, Qiu Lige slowly turned around and walked off the stage. The people below also had gloomy faces.

The one-day battle was nearing its end, and the results of the Middle-earth Cultivation Realm were miserable, and almost all the troops were wiped out.

Today's battle, the first one was between Tantric Xuan Muqing and the Quicksand Gate Green Wolf, and the two of them cultivated between the two and lost both. The green wolf was cut off by Xuan Muqing, and at the same time, Xuan Muqing was also imprinted on his chest by the green wolf, without a year of cultivation, he didn't want to recover.

Qianqian followed, and after entering the field, the attack was like a raging storm, extremely fast, and killed Zhou Tian, the number one master of the Saibei Fire Gate, on the spot. Then he fought to a draw with Yan Jianyu, another young master of the Yan family, and returned with serious injuries.

Qianqian and Xuan Muqing drew with the other three, allowing the Middle Earth Cultivation Realm to see the light of day for a while. Even the great masters of the northern throne were also happy. The cultivators watching the battle below shouted even more excitedly, roaring and shaking the sky.

Who knows, the third person who appeared on the other side turned out to be the first master of the Dark Blood Gate, Crazy Knife.

The crazy knife and the horizontal knife were immediate, and the heart of the Zen Temple was defeated in a row, and the Tao was empty and Huaishuo, Huairen, and the dust was drawn.

One against four, even in the past discourse conferences, it has never appeared. For a while, the mad knife became famous, and the Quartet World raised its arms and shouted. And the Middle-earth Cultivation Realm fell silent, looking forward to the appearance of the hero.

It's just that what disappointed them again was that although Gu Ling'er, the lone seedling of the Ancient Sword Academy, tried her best, she was still defeated by Nanhuang Miao Shiyun. And the thought of taking over the battle barely ended in a draw with Miao Shiyun.

Nian Chen, the first person in the Heart Zen Temple who appeared later, swept away the rotten qi of the Middle Earth Cultivation Realm, defeated Miao Daozong and Miao Daoqing, and although he was finally defeated by Yan Jianfeng by a single margin, it made the Middle Earth Cultivation Realm see hope again.

It's just that Yan Jianfeng is a variable that no one expected. This young powerhouse of the Yan family, who was born out of nowhere, defeated Situ Tianhe again in one go, and fought to a draw with Qiu Lige.

Although it was not as terrifying as the mad sword one against four, the three people who were defeated by Yan Jianfeng were all genuine top young powerhouses in the Middle Earth Cultivation Realm.

Nian Chen, Situ Tianhe, Autumn Song. The three of them were defeated by the same person in the ring, and Yan Jianfeng's name was like a thunderbolt, blasting out Middle-earth. The Yan family in the Southern Wilderness has also risen majestically.

As soon as Qiu Lige was defeated, the only person who could make a move in the Middle Earth Cultivation Realm was Song Bieli. And the other party, in addition to Xue Qianshan standing on the stage, there is also a man and a woman who walked at the forefront when they came.

Although no one knows where the young man and woman came from, everyone knows that those who can sit firmly on the stage and stand still must be the top masters of both sides.

With the footsteps of Qiu Lige, the hearts of everyone in the audience slowly sank.

In one more battle, the Quartet World successfully overthrew the Middle Earth Cultivation Realm and achieved supreme hegemony. At that time, Middle-earth will face a four-way attack that has been driven for thousands of years, like a flood beast. No one can guarantee that they will survive in that situation, and even if they succeed in escaping, all that awaits them is the wind and snow in the north, the poisonous insects in the south of the Yangtze River, the quicksand in the Western Regions, and the vast blue waves of the East China Sea.

"Song farewell, go to the stage to fight!" Xue Qianshan shook with one hand, and the black cloth bag that he had always carried with him but never moved opened for the first time. Inside, there were three iron rods as white as bright silver.

With a shake of one hand, three iron rods flew up in the air, Xue Qianshan grabbed two and buckled them gently, and the three iron rods were completely integrated together without the slightest gap. At the end, an equally bright spear head was at peace, and the cold light flickered.

Song Beili slowly stood up, lowered his head and took a deep look at Qiu Lige, with a hint of determination in his eyes. Turn around and step by step into the ring.

"You three go up together. Standing expressionlessly opposite Xue Qianshan, Song Farewell stood with his hands in his hands, full of bearing, without the slightest frustration or anger in his eyes. Only as calm as water, indifferent.

"You, don't deserve it!" Before Xue Qianshan could speak, behind him, the man who had been silent raised his index finger, shook it from side to side and said softly.

"Song farewell, if you want to challenge them, just step over my body first. Xue Qianshan's eyes were cold, and the cloud-breaking spear burst open instantly, turning into a spear in the sky and shooting at Song Bieli.

"Sunset long river!" Song Farewell didn't answer, he shouted angrily, and the golden light of the long sword in his hand was filled, and it really brought a confused shadow like the sunset on the long river.

Rumble......

With a loud bang, Xue Qianshan's figure retreated sharply. He didn't expect that Song Bieli would have no temptation, and the momentum that had been gathered for a long time exploded in an instant, catching him off guard.

"The galaxy is reversed!" Song Farewell followed him like a shadow, the long sword was from the bottom up, and the little golden light rolled upside down, shooting straight at the snow thousand mountains.

There are a total of thirteen styles of Lianyun Sword Technique, which is the highest martial art of Lianyun Sword Sect, resounding through the sky and shocking all directions. Song Bieli is the first master of the Lianyun Sword Sect, and his skill cultivation is profound, and he is no longer under the snow thousand mountains, plus a move to seize the opportunity, the Lianyun Sword Technique is unfolded, and it is more like a big river going east, galloping endlessly. The powerful True Yuan flowed endlessly, overwhelming the audience.

"Qingyun soars!" Xue Qianshan also shouted, and the cold light of the cloud-breaking spear appeared, and the light was dazzling, like a silver dragon breaking through the galaxy and soaring.

The biggest feature of marksmanship is to break the surface with points, and the eight styles of breaking the clouds are the best among them, and the eight strokes of marksmanship are endlessly varied, opening and closing, but there is no move to use the trend of sweeping. All your skills are concentrated on the tip of the gun, even if you face an opponent who is stronger than yourself, you can ensure that you can attack closely.

Rumble......

Song Bieli was bent on winning and did not procrastinate. Xueqianshan is arrogant and cold, and does not fall into the wind. In the second move, the two really bumped into each other. There was a loud bang.

"Angry waves!"

Before the light dissipated, Song Bieli touched the ground with one foot, the golden light of the long sword shone, trembling and swept out of the air with a sea of gold.

The golden light blooms, and the angry waves are raging. The crest of the wave is higher than the wave, and the mountain shouts and the tsunami rushes to the snow thousand mountains. A majestic aura spread.

In the audience, everyone stared closely at the battle between the two, forgetting the victory and defeat, forgetting the fate after defeat, and they were deeply attracted by this fierce duel.

On the high platform, Jiang Yueming frowned. Although Song Bieli attacked violently, he seemed to take the initiative. In fact, it doesn't have much effect, even if the other party touches it, it can be completely next. The key to the final decision is still in the cultivation of both sides.

"Little trick, dare to show off?" Xue Qianshan smiled coldly, and with a wave of one hand, the cloud-breaking spear entered the water like a dragon, breaking through the golden waves and shooting directly at Song Bieli.

"Blue Wolf Howling Moon!"

Song Beili's eyes were cold, his footsteps slightly let go of Xue Qianshan's attack, and without waiting for the sword to use the old sword blade, the golden light of the long sword in his hand shattered, and he slashed Xue Qianshan obliquely with a faint mournful roar.

The sudden change surprised the audience. Jiang Yueming's originally gloomy eyes also lit up instantly. Situ Tianhe shouted 'yes' even more, staring at the ring with his eyes. Only Qiu Lige, his expression was still indifferent, the sorrow in his eyes was even stronger, as if he was about to drip water, and looked at the two people in the ring blankly.

"Single dragon playing with pearls!" Xue Qianshan's cold voice sounded, with disdain. The spear in his hand continued to castrate, and it also made a strange turn in the air, and the tip of the spear shot out a snow-bright white light, piercing Song Bieli's shoulder.

The bright red blood beads were a little dazzling in the sunlight, and Song Bie's white clothes were instantly stained red with blood, and on his shoulders, the snowy silver spear passed through his body.

"Lonely smoke in the desert!"

As if it were someone else's body, as if it was unconscious. Song Bieli's expression remained unchanged, as if he had expected this moment, the long sword in his right hand was withdrawn, when his chest was flat, his feet and body suddenly rushed forward, and the spear passed through his body, and the tip of the sword suddenly burst out of the light of Zhang Yuchang, and broke through the Xue Qianshan Protector Zhenyuan when the chest stabbed down.