On the same day, he tried to compete with Long Xiyang on the shore of Lingxiao Meditation Lake, and Zhang Zhao felt that he had an obvious deficiency in his cultivation. That is, when you are competing with people, you want to kill with a chest piercing and belly, otherwise you will feel tied up.

The meridians in his body are different from ordinary people, and the power of the sword qi that he usually emits is not strong, and once he uses all his strength, he can't control it. The Panlong meeting was just a normal competition, and the Qiankun sword technique he learned was still a move of Da Luo Tian's slash, but it was enough to kill. Zhang Zhao experienced the battle of the crystal vein and the realm of life and death, and after a series of bloody battles, the identities of these disciples in the Panlong Society were unusual, and it was difficult to explain who was injured casually.

If you want to win but can't be a killer, Zhang Zhao really feels a little troubled. When I saw those rattan weaving things on the road, I suddenly realized it. Da Luo Tian Slash is formed by the accumulation of thirty-six styles, although he does not have the ability of Luo Tian Sword Saint, but from this overlapping way, he has realized a set of sword techniques that can control him freely.

He used every sword qi emitted as a rattan bamboo piece, first built a skeleton, and then attached the thin Zhaoguang layer by layer. Not only is it much more powerful than ordinary moves, but after it is intertwined, it can also be swayed at will with its own sword momentum, so that it will not be uncontrollable once it is issued like the Great Luo Heavenly Slash.

Zhang Zhao didn't think that there was anything surprising about his set of knife techniques, and Gu Yan and the others just thought it was fresh and good-looking. But when Zhang Zhao's techniques became more and more proficient, and the things formed by the sword light gradually became realistic, several Yin Yang Realm cultivators who had focused their eyes on him began to be secretly frightened.

Every cultivator of the Upper Three Realms can use spiritual power to condense and injure the enemy, and it is not uncommon for several spiritual power accumulations to be sent out together. But it is not easy to mix hundreds of spiritual qi into one, and it is even more difficult to do what Zhang Zhao wants.

The Dragon Patriarch on the stage and several Yin and Yang cultivators of Bofang were all secretly weighing, feeling that there was nothing wrong with sending out a hundred spiritual power stacking attacks, and the power was definitely only strong and not weak. However, compared with the things made of Zhang Zhao's sword light, it must be much worse.

Duan Gongzi's color head is a set of Huixing silver cups inlaid with five-color jade, and after being twisted into a cup-shaped knife light in Zhang Zhao's hand and twisting the stainless steel short rod in his hand, he knew that he had fallen into the hands of Weng Lu's two sons.

"Zhang Zhang Zhaosheng. The elder of the dragon family smiled and reported the result. At this time, Cui Gongzi in the audience finally found that something was wrong, and he turned around to hide, but was tightly pulled by Weng Lu and the others: "Brother Cui, let's go on stage together, you can't escape." ”

Cui Gongzi struggled hard: "I won't go, the matter of Bofang has already been on the hands of several of you two days ago, and this is obviously going to be beaten." You don't want to get your wish. Without waiting for him to say more, Duan Gongzi on the stage also leaned over to help, and the three sons pulled Cui Gongzi onto the stage together.

The elder who announced the name of the audience came from them with a smile on his face, and shouted at the right time: "Yunbaotang Cui Baosheng, a colorful head ink jade dice Gu." Cui Gongzi, who didn't have time to take the weapon, turned back with a sad face: "Elder, didn't you see that I was forcibly pulled up by a few of them?"

The Panlong Club was already a lively and happy thing, and the old owner Cui not far away also smiled and sighed bitterly when he saw this scene: "Originally, Xianjing was pitted by you a lot, and this time even my son let a few of them be pitted." ”

In the laughter of the crowd, Zhang Zhao stepped down with the color of the four Bofangs. Several owners not only had no complaints, but also stood up one after another to greet them. The four sons also understood that Zhang Zhaoxiu was much higher than himself, so he was really convinced.

They were half joking, and the rest of the competition on the stage was also not very fierce and harmonious. This is also because the Panlong Society will be held for five days, and the elite disciples of more than a dozen well-known sects in the Xuanmu Domain who feel that their strength is good are still quietly watching.

Zhang Zhao came back with a few things, Gu Yan and the others all came up to watch with envy on their faces, and then Gu Qianzhong squinted his eyes and asked: "Zhang Zhao, what did you come up with in the past few days?" Zhang Zhao turned back excitedly when he heard this: "Yes, please also ask Elder Gu for guidance." ”

Gu Qianzhong's expression changed a few times: "I can't point out." Seeing that Zhang Zhao was a little confused, he added: "This eclectic knife technique is quite meaningful, since you can think of it, just continue like this, others will hinder you." ”

Zhang Zhao couldn't believe that Gu Qianzhong, who was the highest in the entire Lingxiao cultivation, would be so sure of himself, and he had even more confidence in the sword technique he had comprehended in this route. Chang Qingzi next to him was also sideways when he heard it, since he knew Gu Qianzhong, he had never heard him have such a high opinion of anyone.

After hundreds of people went up and down the Panlong platform one after another, some disciples who had cultivated well began to stand on the stage and accept challenges continuously. When Lingxiao was pointing and discussing, they saw that there was also Fan Shi'an, the young master of Danxin Pavilion in front of the underground palace that year.

"This kid is really good. Tian Yuqin saw that Fan Shi'an moved a pair of arc-shaped golden crescents and forced an opponent off the stage, and his domineering appearance was the same as back then, and he couldn't help but feel angry: "Which of you went up and cleaned him up." ”

Everyone saw that the two-moon knife ring in Fan Shi'an's hand was not small. Gu Yan looked back at his sister and shouted, "Xianrong, I think you can do it." He ignored Gu Xianrong when he saw it, and then stared at Mo Junfeng and said, "Senior Brother Mo, you haven't done it yet, you can go." ”

Mo Junfeng smiled lightly: "If Senior Sister Gu and I want to win, we have to fight head-on with all our might." At that time, he was afraid that the ring of his sword would be cut off. He stared over there and shook his head: "Fight for yourself, if he destroys the sword ring, he will definitely suffer a lot of damage." Wouldn't it hurt the peace? ”

"I'll go. Zhang Zhao remembered the old thing and got up and walked up, Tian Yuqin shouted from behind: "Zhang Zhao, you'd better make a basket and buckle it on his head." In the midst of the laughter of the Lingxiao crowd, Zhang Zhao jumped onto the Panlong platform in the voice of the elders in the audience.

Fan Shi'an buckled a pair of arc moon knives into a ring and put it on his arm, and only after listening to the registration and seeing Zhang Zhao's face did he have some impressions, and he laughed and sarcastically said: "Why are you? Let your senior brothers and sisters come, I am afraid that I hurt you by mistake and you were found by that devil." ”

He thought about what he had heard in the past two days: "By the way, your demon friend seems to be being hunted down, and he shouldn't have the time to take care of your business." Zhang Zhao remembered the scene he saw at the market that day: "Do you know what's going on?" Fan Shi'an smiled even more: "I heard that someone paid a lot of money to kill him." You don't know him well, why don't you even know this?"

Seeing Zhang Zhao standing in a daze, Fan Shi'an didn't bother to say more to him, took off the knife ring and divided his hands, and the two crescents attacked Zhang Zhao one after the other. The elder of the Dragon Sect on this stage had never seen Zhang Zhao's ability, and when he saw the double knives flying close, he didn't move and frowned and shouted: "It's all started, what do you want?"

"Bell" two crisp sounds, Zhang Zhao did not move in his waist, and his right hand waved Breaking Immortal twice in a row to hit the middle of the two knife rings. The force he used was not too great, and he was just able to stop the castration of the knife ring. As soon as Fan Shi'an saw that the offensive was broken, he hooked his hands back and waved them again, and in the flash of golden light, the two knife rings rotated around Zhang Zhao like birds.

The sound of "bell bell" continued to sound, as long as Fan Shi'an's knife ring entered Zhang Zhao's body, he would be hit head-on by the dark and heavy Broken Immortal, and Zhang Zhao's hand gradually increased its strength, and the two knife rings in the air were hit crookedly and fell from time to time.

Fan Shi'an, who was stuffy in his chest, reduced the number of attacks, and the two golden crescents swirled into a halo around Zhang Zhao, and then tightened inward with his imperial envoy. Zhang Zhao just stared at Fan Shi'an's eyes, and the soul sense in his brain firmly locked the trajectory of the two crescent moons, and with a slight movement, he struck out with a heavy blow of the Broken Immortal.

Fan Shi'an tried again and again to no avail, so he had to recall the double rings into one, and without waiting for him to make another move, Zhang Zhao hooked up and drew several long and straight bright lines in front of him in an instant, and then his wrist trembled sharply, and the dense knife light piled up together, forming a thick ball in front of him.

Lingxiao everyone looked at it and wondered in their hearts, Fan Shi'an's color head was a calming cloud and mist talisman pillow, which was far from the shape of Zhang Zhao's current sword light. And this time, Zhang Zhao emitted not the white light in the past, the sword qi showed a faint earthy yellow.

Seeing Zhang Zhao pushing the thick yellow knife qi in front of him to rush forward, Fan Shi'an, who was at a loss, had to jump back and jump off the Panlong platform. Fan Yongle of Danxin Pavilion turned his head and grinned at Ling Yinian when he saw this: "It is said that don't bully young people to be poor, this kid really holds a grudge." ”

It was only Ling Yinian who felt that Zhang Zhao's sword technique was a little unique, and then he suddenly realized, it turned out that the shape of Zhang Zhao's sword light just now was the earthen wall that he and Fan Yongle had condensed in front of the underground palace that day. He smiled bitterly: "We have been bullied, and we can only slowly remedy it." ”

Zhang Zhao came back with Fan Shi'an's jade pillow, and several Lingxiao disciples who had been to the underground palace together that day were extremely relieved to understand the meaning of his knife wall, and Tian Yuqin was even more unforgiving and smiled: "Let's keep an eye on Lingyun City, if someone comes to the stage, let Zhang Zhao build a wall for them to see." ”

Seeing that the day's competition was coming to an end, neither Long Xi'an of the Long family nor the well-known disciples of the other sects appeared. Yu Wendong, who drank a stomach full of tea, couldn't help but whisper to Hu Xiucheng: "Suffocate me." Lao Tzu really convinced you, and they refused to let their sons play first. ”

Unexpectedly, Long Huaigu, who had been paying attention to his movements, smiled when he heard it: "Xi'an is in poor health, and it should be about the same for two days of recuperation, and he doesn't want to miss the competition in these days." He changed his words: "Since the Yuwen City Lord is so bold, it is better to invite Ling Lang to come to the stage to show his skills, and also open the eyes of us people." ”

Yu Wendong didn't expect that a casual sentence would make Long Huaigu hold on, he saw that Gui Zhengyang and Lu Wanchen on the other side were looking at each other, so he had to stand up: "Okay, sooner or later, it's a comparison, this time let's come to Chibai City first." He waved his hand behind him: "Biao'er, you go up and try it first." ”

A person behind Yu Wendong came out in response, he shook off the robe he was wearing to reveal a black suit, this person was tall and burly, with thick short hair on his head, black hair from his temples to his jaw, round ears and a protruding nose, looking like a fierce tiger.

The strong man strode steadily and went straight to the nearest Panlong platform, followed by an elder of Chibai City holding a brocade box, and when he arrived at the stage, the elder of the Dragon family opened it and was taken aback: "Yuwen Biao of Chibai City, a colorful octagonal exquisite crystal lamp." ”

Any rune lamp on the five mysteries that can make the fairy crystal shine can also be worth a superb fairy crystal. And with the degree of brightness and the length of use of the fairy crystal, the price is even more surprisingly high. This crystal lamp in Chibai City is obviously not an ordinary product, and the elder of the Long family estimates how it can be worth a dozen top-grade immortal crystals.

There is only one person in Chibai City who appears, and the color head is such an expensive thing, and the strong financial resources are really staggering. As Lu Wanchen said, most of the merchants in the Xuanmu Domain were blackmailed by them when they passed by, how could such a capitalless business not make a lot of money.

"The city lord of Yuwen is really arrogant, and a colorful head has made such a big noise. Hu Xiucheng shook his head lightly beside him: "You do this, how can we show our lottery heads in the back?"

Yu Wendong laughed: "It's just a crystal lamp, it's not a big deal." He met Long Huaigu's eyes: "Originally, I wanted to let Biao'er and them play in two days, but since the Dragon City Lord has opened his mouth, I am really embarrassed to refuse." ”

There was already a disciple of Kapok City on the Panlong platform, and the color head was a luminous orb the size of a wine glass. Yuwen Biao smiled coldly after jumping on the stage: "You better step down by yourself, that kind of thing that is not even worth the best immortal crystal is not worth it." ”

Although there is no restriction on the competition of the Panlong Society, all factions consciously send young disciples under the age of thirty to the stage, and the disciples of Kapok City who are young and vigorous have no intention of retreating: "Although Senior Brother Yuwen doesn't like my things, I think that your crystal lamp must look very good hanging in the room." ”

Yu Wenbiao sneered: "Okay, then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it." He bowed slightly, and rushed towards his opponent. The two were more than four feet apart, Yu Wenbiao's hands were empty, and he didn't even have a weapon, and his heavy body stepped in front of the disciples of Kapok City with only one rise and fall, and he stretched out his right hand and grabbed it as a chest.

In front of the disciples of Kapok City, the blades of the two knives were long and short outward, but Yu Wenbiao did not flinch and grabbed the intersection of the two knives with one hand. In the sound of gold and iron, he opened his five fingers and held the two knives tightly, and the steel knives were deformed like soft mud.

Without waiting for the disciples of Kapok City to make any more moves, Yu Wenbiao pulled and flung hard, and the opponent who was holding the handle of the knife couldn't help but be thrown off the table by him. Yu Wenbiao, who won easily like a tiger out of the forest, had a contemptuous face: "Vulnerable." ”

Without waiting for the red-faced Kapok City disciples to retreat to their own sect, Yu Wenbiao leaned over and picked up the night pearl on the side of the stage and held it tightly. After a soft "pop", he pursed his lips and blew lightly, and a ball of white powder dispersed with the wind. Seeing that he was so arrogant and destroyed the other party's color head, everyone in the audience sighed softly.

"Such a broken thing, even if Biao Ye takes it back, it will take up space. Yu Wenbiao patted the remaining beads on his hand: "If you don't have a color head similar to my crystal lamp, don't come up and show it, otherwise it will end up in my hands." ”

Long Huaigu knew that Chibai City was deliberately demonstrating, and his face was still light: "Lord Yuwen City, Ling Lang really has your style, I don't know how many crystal lamps you have, otherwise we are afraid that we will not be able to score enough." ”

Yu Wendong laughed: "Don't worry, Dragon City Lord, this time we have prepared enough colorful heads, and every piece will not disappoint you." As long as you have this ability, a few crystal lights are nothing, and there are better things behind. ”

It was getting late, and the first day of the Beaulieu Club officially ended. Long Huaigu ordered the wine and food to be served, and the various factions pushed their cups and changed their lamps on the square to eat and drink. Although there was some unpleasantness in Chibai City, most of the sects that had nothing to do with themselves still laughed to their heart's content.

Lingxiao everyone has gained a lot, although the victories are all unknown opponents, but none of them were defeated in the first battle still made everyone excited, especially Zhang Zhao won five consecutive games and spoke out for the disciples, Chang Qingzi and several elders felt glorious on their faces.

Seeing the people toasting on the Lingxiao table on the opposite side coming and going, Yu Wendong and Hu Xiucheng's faces were cold. They already knew what was happening in Sanfen City, and although Chang Qingzi was polite on the surface, it was clear that the matter of the Blood Demon was a threat. What's more, they also joined forces with the Red Maple Sect and robbed a lot of business in Chibai City.

When night falls, the lights in the Longjia Mansion after a busy day are bright. Lu Wanchen sat opposite Long Huaigu with a worried face: "Brother Long, Yu Wendong is full of confidence today, I guess he still has some backhand." ”

Long Huaigu smiled calmly: "Brother Lu, we didn't just know each other today, isn't it clear what the two of them have? Hu Xiucheng's two sons and one daughter are good at cultivation, and Yu Wendong's three sons are even stronger." But you and I are no worse than them. ”

"If Xi'an's injury can heal, there should be no problem in winning the top spot of the Panlong Club, as for that bet, you don't have to worry, if there are only a few of us left in the end, I will let Xi'an and them take Yuwendong's sons off the stage first. At that time, it's not up to us to decide who wins the first place?"

Lu Wanchen was a little relieved in his heart: "Then let Brother Long worry more." Long Huaigu stood up and patted him on the shoulder: "Our brother can't talk about this." In those years, when Xuanmu City was in trouble, did you help me less? ”

Long Huaigu couldn't help but be proud when he mentioned this: "It's no wonder that this guy Yuwendong wants to make trouble, in the past few decades, our Long family has not taken a penny from the merchants in the Xuanmu City Bazaar, and now almost all the big merchants in the Xuanmu Domain are gathered here and no longer go to him." The passing business in the outer regions will let you cut it off again, and he is used to reaching out to ask for money, so he must be very angry. ”

Lu Wanchen nodded: "Beware of him jumping off the wall in a hurry." Long Huaigu smiled and waved his hand: "Our strength is much stronger than theirs, two days ago, a spy who had been hidden for many years in the mansion was also removed by me, and they didn't dare to act rashly." ”

The two were talking when suddenly there was a soft knock on the door. Long Huaigu was a little surprised when he saw the visitor: "Huaijin, why did you come to me when you didn't rest so late?" The elder nodded to Lu Wanchen first: "Big brother, I watched the sword technique of one of Lingxiao's disciples during the day, and after thinking about it, I thought it was better to talk to you......

Lingxiao's residence, Chang Qingzi and several elders were also discussing what happened during the day, and when they talked about the unfair bet, they all had a sad face, Chang Qingzi pondered for a moment: "Everyone, this matter is also closely related to our Lingxiao, of course, we can't sit idly by, although we can't be the enemy of Chibai City, but it's still okay to help fight the striker." ”

Mo Wen nodded when he heard this: "This is a good idea, Yuwendong only has three sons who are more difficult, let's go up and challenge according to the rules, even if we can't win, we can let Sect Master Lu and them see some ways clearly." ”

"Okay, that's it, tell Junfeng tomorrow that they can act when they have the opportunity. Chang Qingzi nodded at a few people: "Everyone is tired, let's go back and rest." Several elders got up to say goodbye, and he remembered the events of the day and left Gu Qianzhong behind.

"Cousin, what do you mean by what you said to Zhang Zhao? Is he really that powerful?" Gu Qianzhong thought for a while and nodded cautiously: "I don't think I can be mistaken, although he can't control the whereabouts of any sword qi in his own territory, he can stick countless sword qi into one envoy freely, and it can be said that he has some flavor of the realm." ”

Chang Qingzi was a little happy when he heard this, and he listened to Gu Qianzhong slowly continue: "The three poles in the sword, I have understood the situation, and I can still feel a trace of the shadow of meaning from his sword technique." But he hasn't reached the realm yet, so what does he mean?"

Yu Wenbiao's arrogant performance yesterday did not scare everyone, and the most expensive exquisite crystal lantern in the current color head is even more exciting. As soon as the second day of the Panlong Club began, several people gathered in front of his stage to challenge first.

"Cao Zhiguang of Feixu Hall, a three-legged green jade ancient tripod with a color head. ”

Cao Zhiguang, who took the lead on stage, was really like a flying flocculent, and with the light tap of the long sword in his hand, he avoided several attacks from his opponent. After seeing Yuwen Biao's invulnerable performance yesterday, he just fought around his opponent, wanting to wait for Yu Wen Biao to do his best before winning by surprise.

"It's not good to play this set with Biao Ye. Yu Wenbiao saw through his intentions, and stepped up his feet, no longer going straight to the full force, but staring at Cao Zhiguang's castration and following closely. After two large circles, he found the right place and jumped to the enemy's feet first.

The elders of the Long family on the stage were afraid that he would also come close to the killer, and saw that Yu Wenbiao was just holding his fists lightly, and the two qi were hitting the soles of Cao Zhiguang's feet. Cao Zhiguang, who had not yet landed, couldn't help but fly high into the air again, and when he landed, he was already a few feet outside the stage.

Yuwen Biao pinched the three-legged Gu Ding into pieces with a sneer, and turned around to see a young man who was about the same size as himself jumping onto the stage: "Gu Songtang Xie Jirong, please ask Senior Brother Yuwen for advice." ”

Xie Jirong shook hands with Yuwen Biao with great strength, and the two wrestled on the stage like a bull for a while, his arm was sore, and he gradually felt numb, at this time, Yuwen Biao shouted and lifted Xie Jirong's body high, and after a few circles like a whirlwind, he shook his hand and threw it out, and Xie Jirong, who was dizzy, came to his senses and saw that his colorful head was rubbed into fine pieces by him.

Yuwen Biao's face did not change, and his arrogance became higher and higher after winning several consecutive games, and he turned to the direction of the Red Maple Sect and shouted: "Dare to rob our business in Chibai City, but don't you have the courage to come to the stage?" A white-robed young man in his eyes stood up and slowly approached: "Lingxiao Mo Junfeng, please ask Senior Brother Yuwen for a high move." ”

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