Zixiao Alliance, these say, there are seven rising stars, outstanding strength, according to the past practice, these seven people will be qualified to join Yipintang, Tiansha Altar Yanwu Square, at this moment, tea, plus, the breeze is slow, Li four people are the most powerful leadership role in Yipintang, and the seven people will be assessed symbolically by their surnames.

The assessment is made by adding hands, symbolizing the surname and counting to ten moves per person. Of course, on the surface, it seems that he is going all out, and according to the evaluation of the strength of the seven people, he decides to defeat the opponent's moves, so as to determine the strength ranking ratio of these seven people.

The seven were all very happy, and one of them even fought with Jia 'fierce' for 19 moves before he was defeated, and his strength was undoubtedly set as the first of the seven. Of course, the seven people are proud, and being able to make more than ten moves with the top ten masters of the Zixiao Sword Sect is naturally an affirmation of their own strength. Ming distributed badges symbolizing the members of Yipintang to the seven people, and officially designated the seven people to lead Li, and the seven people confidently followed Li to the entrance of the hall to which they belonged.

Ming looked at the backs of the seven people leaving, and said softly, "Very motivated." Jia chuckled and said, "You and I back then, why wasn't it like this?" The demon pupil was fluttering, and said with a smile, "What is the strength of these seven people?" Is there anything that can compare with Li? ”

Plus chuckled and said, "It's far from it, ordinary character." Demon Pupil was slightly disappointed, sighed lightly and said, "These seven people have been very famous recently, and I thought that there were at least one or two outstanding ones." The demon pupil said and drifted away. Ming gently stroked the purple ring on her left hand and left with a smile.

Jia stared in the direction of the departure of the seven people, and sighed in his heart. The rivers and lakes are like this, countless latecomers repeat the path that countless predecessors have repeated countless times. Many years ago, I and Ming were full of confidence in our own strength, and at that time, when Yiyun and herself broke up, it was the same, it seemed that they tried their best, but in fact they stayed hard.

And when he and Ming were at that time, where did they understand the truth? It's just that I'm really strong. Ming has indeed always been better than himself, so at this moment, Mo Xie is hanging on his waist, but the Zixiao Phantom Sword is hanging on Ming's waist. The tea of that year was different from other rookies in the rivers and lakes, but he practiced internal strength and swordsmanship in a balanced manner. This seems to be a very simple truth, and the old rivers and lakes understand the huge gap.

But in the eyes of the rookie, it is only a high level of martial arts training, which means that the strength is high. In particular, when facing the older generation of masters, he can fight a lot of tricks and become more confident and conceited. When I really stepped into the life-and-death battle between the masters, and the large-scale master scuffle, I realized that internal strength was so important, how ridiculous my self-righteousness was, and how vulnerable my strength was.

Then, if you make up for the internal strength, the martial arts will be put down for a long time, and the battle will be experienced for a longer time, and the experience will be gained, and the important surname of the body method will be discovered, so it will be made up again. Make it up, make it up, after all these are made up, it has been many years since I really became a master of the rivers and lakes. As a result, batches of rising stars, in front of themselves, repeat the path they repeated many years ago.

However, the rivers and lakes have always been moving forward like this, if you say to them at this moment, internal strength, body method, and artistic conception are all very important. How many people will actually listen? At this time, they only saw the power of martial arts level improvement, and they didn't understand it, so it was impossible to truly understand. Jia lightly held the slender waist of Qianqian, who was in the breeze, and left the martial arts arena.

Even if it's me, how much have you experienced? Martial arts, internal strength, body method, surname, experience, artistic conception. Even if all this is there, however, it still can't determine the moment of life and death, the real strength, the decisive factors are too many, too many, martial arts, endless......

Kaping said that there are almost no things that must be done in person, Jia's identity is too special, and in the Zixiao Alliance, even the demon pupil does not have enough right to assign what Jia must do. Jia sat down in the large courtyard garden with the breeze in his reading power, and the breeze slowly snuggled up to Jia's side, whispering a few words from time to time, and answering a few words gently.

Distance, it is really a very mysterious concept, many years ago, the owner of the village was like this, and Mrs. Sha sat in the garden of Guyue Villa in the capital, the difference is that the owner rarely embraces Mrs. Sha. Every time I am in the courtyard and flower garden, when I think of Yiyun, I always think of Yiyun when I am next to the sand between the fingers, which is far more than when I am in a purple shirt.

Today, many years later, I sit slowly with the breeze like this, and I have more people and horses to mobilize power than the owner of the village for many years, and the people who worship me in the alliance are no less than the people who worship the owner of the village in Guyue Mountain Villa back then. Today, like the owner of the village, I can look down on the vast majority of the so-called masters in the rivers and lakes, and those people are vulnerable in my eyes.

It's just that I am still the right-hand man of the owner, but today's owner is no longer an existence that others can see and touch, and he is still standing higher and farther than me. I don't know if Ming feels the same way as me, whether he will be cranky like me from time to time, but Ming and I have been chasing the footprints of the owner, understanding and experiencing the gap between them, although this distance has never been shortened......

Batian put on his clothes and walked out of bed, where a woman was limp and fell into a deep sleep. Batian took a glass of wine and looked up at the sky outside the window. I can't help but think of the sand between my fingers, I really didn't expect that you would treat yourself decisively, and you would resolutely turn around and leave.

For so many years, when I was down, you never left me, and now, I have everything, and I am also the head of a faction, even in the Shenzhou Gang, I am definitely a high power, but you are no longer there.

Batian threw the sword on the ground in annoyance, picked it up gently between his fingers, and hugged Batian softly, "Don't push yourself so much, just practice martial arts slowly, it's enough to have you by your side with me......"

You're so stupid! You didn't leave me who was so weak in the past, but now, I have truly become a master, and it won't be long before even the legendary level will not be in my eyes! Soon, there was nothing I couldn't get, and you, unexpectedly left...... Don't you know that even if I have more women, even if I am a Bhutanese fairy, but in my eyes, there will only be one wife, and I will definitely take good care of you......

Yi Yun followed Xiao Jian to the side of the big circle that had originally fallen and was destroyed by the two of them, Xiao Jian pointed to the iron wall on one side and said, "The only suitable place to open the road is here." I've carefully surveyed that this should be the place with the lowest metal thickness. ”

Yi Yun groaned for a while, and asked with certainty, "Very carefully?" "Not bad!" Yi Yun fell silent again when she heard this, saying that it was to open the way upward, it was purely impossible, more than 2,000 zhang high, how many stones and soil were there? Maybe the space below is full and can't be filled, this distance, if you keep opening up, the stone and soil above keep falling, how many cubic meters of stone and soil have to be excavated?

In fact, the only way out is to open the wall, but the divine weapons in the hands of the two people, such a large amount of continuous cutting metal, it is very likely to cause serious damage, which cannot be repaired, so, until this time, it is determined that no mechanism can be found, and this last step is considered.

Yi Yun gently stroked the Beiluo Zixiao on her waist, and sighed lightly, if such a divine weapon, there was a gap in the end, it would not be much different from a waste weapon. Yiyun, really, reluctantly! Yi Yun took out the Zixiao Phantom Blade, "I think maybe it will be enough." Xiaojian was silent, Yiyun sighed dejectedly, and put away the phantom blade again, in fact, Shangyiyun himself knew that the phantom blade would not work.

Two people draw their swords out of the sheath, one on the side, determine the angle and steps of cutting, and each holds the sword and fills it with internal force to work carefully. At this time, the internal force must not be saved, so as to reduce the damage to the blade itself, and once the internal force is consumed to a certain extent, you must rest first. Yi Yun really regretted it, if he brought the top ten divine soldiers at this time, how could he have such a burden in his heart? Every time the sword is stabbed, every time it is cut, Yi Yun doesn't know if the sword itself will hurt, but she knows very well that she is hurting in the flesh......

The purple shirt stretched his waist, gently rubbed his eyes, walked to the lake in a daze, took out a hand towel and freshened up. Turning his head sideways at Xi'er, he smiled happily, "Sister Xi'er, are they?" "Hehehehehe...... In, digging iron, ......" Purple Shirt heard this, and pulled Xi'er to the back of the two who were working hard, laid a layer of soft cushions on the big circle array, and bent his legs to sit down.

Yi Yun and Xiao Jian worked hard for more than a month, and only drove more than ten meters, Yi Yun shouted bitterly, "The blade is a little curled...... "How can Yi Yun not feel distressed?" If the volume is more powerful, Beiluo Zixiao will officially announce its scrapping. However, the situation is the same in Xiaojian's East Shenghua Mountain. Xiaojian greeted coldly, Yiyun helplessly held on to the sword, and carefully continued to cut...... Yi Yun's hands were clearly a little trembling, and his demeanor was extremely sad......

Purple shirt thinks it's funny, purple shirt has never seen Yi Yun's appearance, Ping said that no matter what the purple shirt breaks, Yi Yun always looks indifferent, but the purple shirt has really never damaged Beiluo Zixiao.

Seeing that the two of them made the sword cut so sharp, Zi Shirt couldn't help but be interested, pulled out the Beiluo Purple Shirt, picked out the unpleasant characters on the round formation, and stabbed it hard, the sword body and the metal made a piercing friction sound, and the Beiluo Purple Shirt was completely gone. The purple shirt was stunned for a moment, and Xi'er stared at the point where the purple shirt fell off the sword with interest.

Xiaojian and Yiyun heard the sound and looked back at the same time. Beiluo Purple Shirt, it is true that it is completely gone, but this should be something that cannot happen, with the internal force of the purple shirt, at most, it can only pierce a few inches. Unless...... A few inches below is empty, but this is even more impossible, otherwise how could the little sword not be able to detect?

A burst of machine sounds sounded, and the cylindrical body with a diameter of about four meters in the center of the circle slowly sank, revealing a dark passage extending downwards after a moment. The four of them stared at the changes in the center of the circle in a daze, and the purple shirt blinked a pair of big eyes, and said happily, "It turns out that this is the mechanism activation device!" ”

Xi'er chuckled and pulled out the sword for the purple shirt, and stepped into the passage with the purple shirt in her arms. Xiao Jian stared indifferently at the thick metal wall dug out more than ten meters and was speechless for a long time, Yi Yun seemed to suddenly come back to his senses, looked at the metal iron wall, and then looked at the Beiluo Zixiao that was almost impossible to repair in his hand, and for a while his heart was mixed with all kinds of tastes...... In the passage, there was the sound of purple shirts and Xi'er laughing......

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