The scorching sun at noon was the most intense, the disc was in the air, like a burning fireball, scorching the earth, and the air in the distance also fainted uneven ripples under the high temperature, but it was not at all less than one ten-thousandth of the anger in Wang Ruocai's heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's a dog, Lao Tzu has just retreated, and someone has come to challenge, I don't know if the sect will be bigger than half a year later, and then you can challenge whoever you like, and now it's a positive yarn." Wang Ruocai walked out of the cave with a blue face.

The procedure for challenging in the Qingyun Sect is very simple, and the battle must not be avoided, otherwise it will be regarded as admitting defeat, and the loser must leave his cave mansion, and the ranking will be directly exchanged with the challenged.

Wang Ruocai is the 500th disciple of the Outer Courtyard, and he is also the last disciple who is officially ranked, and Li Zong, I'm sorry, he is a disciple in the bottom area of the Outer Courtyard, and he doesn't even have a ranking.

was interrupted by such a little-known guy, Wang Ruocai's face was so gloomy that he could almost squeeze out the ink, and a pair of eyes stared at Li Zong fiercely, as if he was about to pick the other party's skin.

There was no one watching the battle around, it looked extremely deserted, and the scorching sun above his head made Wang Ruocai leave the cave mansion, and a dense layer of sweat appeared on his neck.

"!" Wang Ruocai scolded, and felt more and more that Li Zong****** was mentally retarded.

"What bad luck ... Boy, you haven't been in the Qingyun Sect for long. Wang Ruocai stared at Li Zong with gloomy eyes, and searched for memories but did not find such a number one person.

There is no memory about the other party at all, which can only mean that the other party can't be called at the outer door at all, and it can't even be counted as a miscellaneous fish.

"Before March, worship Qingyun and ask my senior brother to give advice." Li Zong's tone was not wavering.

"Huh!" When Wang Ruocai heard the expected answer, his face showed contempt, and he said in his heart: "Another kid who doesn't know the height of the sky." ”

He sneered, suddenly drew his sword, squatted down to rest, and swung his sword to slash: "Boy, senior brother will teach you the rules of Qingyun Sect well, not everyone has the ability to challenge senior brother." ”

The sword came out and pointed directly at Li Zong's right shoulder, Wang Ruocai had already made up his mind to cut off Li Zong's arm, so that the other party could have a long memory, and also achieve a deterrent.

Li Zong looked ahead, a pair of eyes were like two ghost fires, faintly reflecting Wang Ruocai's movements, only to see him suddenly retreat from the ground under his feet, dodge the sword that came horizontally, draw the sword with his backhand, and bully forward, the same squatting and resting, swinging the sword and slashing back, a set of movements was extremely coherent, and it was eight points similar to what Wang Ruocai had just performed.

However, although the moves are the same, they are copied from Li Zong's hands, but they are more ruthless and resolute, directly taking Wang Ruocai's throat, leaving no room for turn, and the shot is ruthless to kill people.

If Wang Ruo is a mad dog barking wildly, then Li Zong is a wounded lone wolf, it will never bark, it is unusually quiet in the killing, and there is a more dangerous terror hidden in the silent silence, which makes people palpitate.

And at this point, Wang Ruocai discovered the unusual danger on Li Zong's body at this moment, he didn't have time to think about what was going on, his heart trembled, and he put away his sword rung.

Bite!

The sharp blade was blocked, leaving a bloody mark on his cheek, Wang Ruocai felt his face tighten, a layer of goosebumps appeared on his back, and the tip of his nose seemed to smell the cold breath.

"This kid wants to kill me!"

Wang Ruocai retreated sharply, raised his head to meet Li Zong's eyes, and felt a chill in his heart inexplicably.

"This kid is a bit of an evil guy!" Wang Ruocai's heart suddenly froze, and he didn't despise it at all, and while retreating sharply, he began to frantically mobilize the spiritual energy in his body.

A trace of water vapor gradually gathered around him, especially the position of the tip of the sword was very condensed, as if it was about to be condensed and formed, Li Zong did not say a word, his eyes were indifferent, like a cheetah, his feet were in a hurry, his steps were unusually rough and messy, obviously not a clever figure, but it was indeed moving forward straight, full of an indomitable rage, in sharp contrast to the lonely aura on his body, contradictory and weird, but it brought a strong sense of oppression to Wang Ruocai.

Li Zong's speed is not fast, but every step is unusually stable, not slow, obviously there is still a distance from himself, but it just gives Wang Ruocai a sense of coercion that touches his eyebrows with a sword blade and is cold all over his body.

"Damn, hell, I was scared of a guy who came out of nowhere,, give me death." Wang Ruocai bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, his heart was ruthless, his feet stopped suddenly, and his whole body suddenly exploded with spiritual energy, and his wrists and five fingers continued to compare in the air.

"Cold sword point!"

With Wang Ruocai's movements, the sword body turned around, and at the tip of the sword, the water vapor suddenly condensed into a three-zhang long ice sword, and the whole body exuded a piercing chill, shooting towards Li.

If it was Qin Hao, Wang Ruocai naturally didn't have the opportunity to release the psionic skill, Li Zong was not Qin Hao, he didn't have Qin Hao's speed and explosiveness, but he also had his own way, that is, copying, which could also be called using the other way to give back to the other.

Li Zong's feet suddenly stopped, standing in place, and at the same time that his body slammed to one side, the spiritual ability in his body, which was much inferior to Wang Ruocai, also exploded, and at a faster speed, converged at the tip of the sword.

"That's?"

Wang Ruocai's pupils shrank, and he was horrified in his heart, although it was also possible that the other party would have the same move, but his intuition told Wang Ruocai that the other party would not have done it, but copied it on the spot.

No, it's not exactly a copy, it's also improved, because the speed of the other party's condensation is obviously faster than his, although the same route is converging, but one side is like a slow stream, large but slow, and the other side is like countless psionic wires pierced through the needle, the speed is extremely fast.

Li Zong has fused the doctor's psionic control work into the copied psionic skill, and he is really as he said, he is by no means a waste, and even, he is a genius.

A genius who is extremely persistent in power and extremely demanding in terms of strength.

"Cold sword point!"

Li Zong said coldly, and at the same time handed the long sword in his hand forward.

The two ice swords collided in the air, only to see one of them penetrate straight through the center of the other ice sword, becoming thinner and thinner, and finally turned into an embroidery needle, shooting out from the other end, disappearing in a flash, drilling into Wang Ruocai's eyebrows, and coming out through the body.

Poof!

Wang Ruocai's face was frightened, his mouth was still open, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could spit out a word, his body had fallen back softly.

The surroundings were deserted and empty, Li Zong looked at the broken ice sword rubbing in front of him, walked towards Wang Ruocai's corpse without saying a word, and dragged the other party's corpse into the cave with one hand.

From today on, he Li Zong is the fifth hundredth person in the outer gate, and this has just begun.