Qiu Yiwu closed his mouth again, lowered his head and said in confusion: "Yes, Master, the apprentice will cultivate well, Master rest assured."

The old man hummed and left with a few people in his sleeves, and when he went out, he said, "Don't come out again in the past four years, and you don't have to come to say goodbye again."

Qiu Yiming was depressed in his heart, and after all, he sat cross-legged on the bed and began to cultivate.

Four years later, at the venue of the trial conference, all the old monsters came out of the mountain together, today is the long-awaited day of the sect, and it is rare that the sect has acquiesced to the gambling behavior that was expressly prohibited before. A man with gray sideburns appeared in the center of the ring and shouted, "Everyone! Today is a big day for my sect to re-establish the sect master, and the candidate for the sect master will be produced between the son of the great elder and the descendants of the Linglong Ring, and the duel will begin immediately. ”

The audience sneered: "Still need to compete? That bullshit Linglong Ring descendants are so scared that they don't dare to appear, it's better to just support my eldest brother, brothers, don't you say. The people who followed the man were inexplicably coaxing, and the white-haired but energetic old man on the high platform snorted coldly, and his voice was not loud but the audience immediately quieted down: "The sect is not a river and lake, do you take respect in your eyes?" Whoever dares to say anything more will be expelled from the division immediately!"

There was an uproar in the audience, and finally because of the authority of the old man, he didn't dare to speak, at this time, the son of the great elder was already standing on the platform, and after his eyes flashed, he said: "Master doesn't need to be angry, they are not sensible, it's just that Senior Brother Yiming hasn't come for a long time, so it's not good for us to wait like this, right?"

The coercion on the white-haired old man's body was subdued, and before he could speak, the man next to him who looked like he was just middle-aged said: "What Xiao'er said is not unreasonable, I don't know what Your Excellency plans to do?" The respectful attitude on his face was extremely arrogant, and his eyes didn't even look at the white-haired old man and continued: "Your Excellency has suddenly aged in recent years, isn't it because you worry too much? Yiming is also older, maybe he has another choice?"

The old man just said in a slightly fierce tone: "Presumptuous, your father and son are so anxious before the time comes, or the old man will give up the old man's position to your father and son?"

Qiu Yiming cultivated in the grass hut without distinguishing the years, and only accompanied by this boring Neijing all day long, sitting cross-legged on the bed with great spiritual power around his body, with a faint sense of breakthrough.

"Senior Brother Qiu, are you there? The game is about to start, and Shizun asked me to call you over. The anxious voice sounded one after another, Qiu Yiming had no choice but to open his eyes during his cultivation, and a burst of energy came out of the grass house and scattered in an instant, and the people at the door were seriously injured and fell to the ground.

Qiu Yiming didn't have time to think about it, stepped forward to help the person up and apologized, and suddenly realized in his heart: Time has been four years.

The white-haired old man kept pressing everyone, and it wasn't until Qiu Yiming appeared that he leaned back in relief and leaned on the back of the chair: "Okay, you can start." The man on the test platform couldn't help but say: "The master is really too partial, but he is so partial, and the junior brother is still in such a realm, it is really a negative teacher's teachings."

Qiu Yiming's eyes were astringent, the white-haired old man on the high platform was still full of black hair when he left four years ago, Qiu Yiming counted all this on the head of the eldest elder's father and son.

jumped onto the test bench and shook his stiff neck and limbs: "I'm here, let's start."

At that moment, everyone seemed to see Qiu Yiming's father, the timid and even a little weak Qiu Yiming was gone, even if Qiu Yiwu was now a big realm behind his opponent, no one dared to underestimate him.

With a high-pitched voice: "Let's go!"

The silence around everyone looked at the two people on the stage intently, Qiu Yiming stood empty-handed, which was already very surprising, and the opponent gave a rare look of attention, the expression on his face did not change, a big realm is not something that anyone can cross if they want to.

For a while, Qiu Yiming was named as a ghost, and the opponent held a hundred bone whip in the air, and his body jumped up and the tail of the whip was pumped towards Qiu Yiming, and the angle was tricky.

The people who supported Qiu Yiming all pinched a cold sweat for Qiu Yiming, and the whip was about to go on his face, but Qiu Yiming actually held the hundred bone whip after the blessing of spiritual power with his bare hands.

For a while, everyone was in an uproar, and the hundred bone whip was composed of the hardest and toughest bones of the bodies of the deceased who were extremely resentful and resentful in the way of death, and only one piece was taken from each person, which was attached to the life of the deceased and the grievances before death.

But Qiu Yiming didn't have any discomfort on his face, but instead pulled the hundred bone whip and led people to fall towards Qiu Yiming together, such a result was unexpected by everyone.

The opponent hurriedly stabilized his body, and the hundred-bone whip slipped out of Qiu Yiming's hand like a snake, and sneered: "It seems that I underestimated you, but waste is waste after all."

The Hundred Bone Whip rose with a dead air, and the whip bearer was like a scorpion ready to attack, and everyone gasped and used such a powerful martial art as soon as they came up, it seemed that they wanted to defeat the enemy with one move.

On the other hand, Qiu Yiming was not to be outdone, the hand that held the hundred bone whip was placed in a fist behind him, and he only held the long sword with one hand, and the sword body was red and faint red light flashed out, this sword was just unsheathed, which brought everyone extremely strong pressure, which showed its power.

The middle-aged man above couldn't sit still and asked the white-haired old man: "Your Excellency, I'm afraid this is unfair, this Hongyu Sword is the sword of the sect master, and only the sect master of this sect can use great power, and now doesn't it make my son naturally inferior to Qiu Yiming?"

There was a whisper below, and you don't need to listen to it to know that the white-haired old man is eccentric, and the game is unfair. The white-haired old man said steadily: "The Great Elder has seen clearly that it is the Hongqi Sword, and the Great Elder should not make a fuss."

The worry on the middle-aged man's face did not diminish at all, and even worse. Hongqi Sword is the brother sword of Hongyu Sword, which was made for the Mandarin Duck Sword when it was manufactured, so how bad can it be? The sword momentum of the Hongqi Sword was only slightly worse, and as soon as Qiu Yiming's sword came out, the faint purple qi on the hundred bone whip dimmed a little.

Qiu Yiming raised the tip of his sword and pointed directly at his opponent: "You have waited for many years for this moment, and so am I, let's decide the winner with one move, I don't like to be verbose."

The other side was stunned for a moment and smiled: "It just so happens that I don't like it either, it's rare that there are times when waste is the same as me."

Qiu Yiming still knows a lot about the opponent four years ago, but how could he be unprepared for the position of sect master, neither of them can figure out the details of the opponent, Qiu Yiming chose to defend as the attack, and laughed loudly on the other side: "A turtle is a turtle, and he will always dare to shrink in his own turtle shell."

The purple qi of the hundred bone whip is great, for a time everyone can only see the purple light and cannot see the white bones, the hundred bone whip is like a vine of life, winding towards Qiu Yiming, divided into four in the air, but the source is still one, and there is no missing attack on Qiu Yiming up and down.

Then came a palm, which instantly became larger between the palm of the hand and the palm of the hand when it was separated from the body, and the palm turned into a real person to be high, and a wall was advanced.

Between Qiu Yiming's eyes opening and closing, red light poured into his eyes from the sword body, and the next moment burst out from his pupils, and the hundred bone whip couldn't resist scattering and separating.

After the hands turned into dragons and played with pearls, the palm surface was already powerful, and before the hundred bone whip was entangled, it hit the huge palm, and the palm disappeared in an instant, and the scattered powder smashed into the stands like gravel after the explosion, and everyone did not dare to use their bodies to resist.

Suddenly, the surrounding aura was full of light, full of colors, and the people on the platform were as steady as Mount Tai and did not move, after the turmoil of this rocky smashing to the top passed, everyone saw the blood stains on the corners of the mouths of the two people, all of whom suffered a lot of internal injuries.

The weapon in his hand was overshadowed, the smile on the corner of Qiu Yiming's mouth was seen in the eyes of everyone, and he only felt that Qiu Yiwu might be crazy, but the person opposite seemed to think that this was the biggest ridicule of himself, the man who was not good at melee combat quickly narrowed the distance with Qiu Yiming, and a palm was imprinted on Qiu Yiming's chest without any scruples, and the more the man did this, the more the smile on the corner of Qiu Yiming's mouth grew.

Qiu Yiming's inner dan cracks appeared, and it was spreading little by little, what the master said was a sign of a breakthrough, Qiu Yiming originally planned to win this game with a thunderous momentum, so that no one would dare to provoke him, but how could Qiu Yiming miss such an opportunity for a breakthrough.

Qiu Yiming was like a broken rag doll, being beaten in the stands and getting angry, always without saying a word and the spiritual power around him was quietly changing, only to hear a click, Qiu Ming laughed, and the spiritual power around him frantically poured towards Qiu Yiwu, and the man who had been unaware was directly ejected strongly.

The man shook and shook on the ground, and the middle-aged man on the platform pounced on the man on the ground like a wind: "My son, what kind of witchcraft is this that hurts my son so deeply, Your Excellency must give me an explanation today."

When he found out that the little two in front of him were broken, the great elder in front of him, who had always been known for his gentleness, became violent.

With Qiu Yiming as the center, within a radius of three feet, no one can enter at all, only a large amount of spiritual power continues to wreak havoc, the white-haired old man has only Qiu Yiming and no one else in his eyes, and said with a smile: "God has eyes, the ignorant fool doesn't even know about breaking the rank and promotion, and he is still unashamedly saying that it is witchcraft, how can such a person be in the position of the great elder of my clan, I propose to remove this person from the position of the great elder of the great elder and drive him out of Yunshan, and from now on, he will not be able to step into Yunshan for half a step."

Everyone was in an uproar, and the middle-aged man's face turned red in silence, and he retorted: "Could it be that the Venerable One Sect thinks that the sect is the Venerable One's Word?" Even if he Qiu Ming is successfully promoted, defeating my son by relying on the heaven and earth aura generated during the promotion is still invincible, and because of this, the meridians are broken, how can such an insidious and ruthless person be worthy of ascending to the position of my sect master?"

The two of them went back and forth, and there was a lot of momentum to stop, and finally someone couldn't stand it and stood up and said: "Let's live in peace, they are all the best people in my sect, isn't it a shame?" The little doll can have such a realm at this age, and it is worthy of a big responsibility, so don't talk about it anymore and watch it intently. ”

At this time, the black clouds rolling between the heavens and the earth came one after another, everyone was shocked, and the old man muttered to himself: "Thunder Tribulation? It shouldn't be......"

Looking at Qiu Yiming's spiritual power dissipating around him, the whole person seemed to be plated with a layer of golden light, and the people around him watched stupidly until the thunder rolled down, and everyone fled in all directions, and the middle-aged man smiled and climbed up his cheeks, and said in his heart: "It's good to come, if a thunderbolt kills this kid, see who you find to inherit the sect."