The melodious sound of the flute echoes down the broken mountain peaks like pine waves, soft and gentle, like a lake, making people feel peaceful and tranquil.

Mu Qianqian's eyes are bright, there is a happy color in her lilac pupils, and her slender jade hands hold the pink cheeks, quietly listening to the quiet and graceful flute sound, leisurely.

At the foot of the broken peak, Zhu Jie was embarrassed and miserable, moving his body with difficulty, leaning on an uneven rock, listening to the melodious and beautiful flute, as if a clear spring flowed through his body, smoothing and weakening the pain a lot.

"I know that I have summoned the disciples of the Weapons Sect, but why are they still so relaxed and leisurely, aren't they worried at all? Or are they extremely sure that they can deal with a disciple of the Divine Sect. ”

Zhu Jie frowned, looking at a man and a woman on the broken peak, there was a look of doubt and surprise in his eyes, knowing that danger was coming, but he did not have the slightest hint of panic and fear, but played the flute and chimeled, leisurely and comfortable, looking relaxed and casual, completely like he was on vacation.

"Although Long Xiaotian's strength is strong, there is still a certain gap between him and his own disciples, but he can actually be calm, leisurely, and fearless, and he must have something to rely on. ”

"I have already comprehended his strength, although it is stronger than the ordinary early stage of the Infinite Realm, but it should not be the opponent of the disciple of the personal lineage, could it be that he relies on the purple-clothed girl?"

Zhu Jie's eyes wandered on Mu Qianqian's body, wanting to see through Mu Qianqian's strength, but it was in vain, he couldn't get any valuable information, and the doubts in his heart became even more dense and heavy.

"The personal disciples of the Blue Dragon Sect are now competing for cultivation resources in the depths of the Tianyang Mountain Range, so they shouldn't have sent a strong helper over, but why am I always a little uneasy in my heart. ”

Zhu Jie's face was cloudy, he didn't know if the decision to summon the disciples of the Weapon Sect was correct or not, but an intermediate spirit jade mine here was quite precious and rare, and it could not be easily given up, such precious cultivation resources, even in the depths of the Tianyang Mountain Range, were rare, and the competition there was quite fierce, relatively speaking, here...... It seems a lot easier.

Time is like flowing water, rushing by, in the blink of an eye, Long Xiaotian is blowing seven or eight songs, Mu Qianqian listened to it and forgot to forget, happy and forgetful, immersed in the beautiful flute sound, unable to extricate herself, the white jade-like delicate face with intoxication and satisfaction emerged, the jade hand held the cheek, the elbow propped up on the round jade leg, gently shaking the delicate body, it seemed to follow the quiet and beautiful music ups and downs.

"Bang!"

A loud noise spread from a distance like a raging flood, a figure like a ghost, as fast as lightning rushed forward, he kicked a mark, the powerful force exploded like a volcano, the ground under his feet collapsed, and he was with the help of a strong impact, quickly flew out, but in the blink of an eye, he came to the foot of this broken mountain.

When he saw Zhu Jie, who was paralyzed on the rocks and covered in blood, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a trace of fierce killing intent appeared on his face.

"Zhu Jie!"

This person is tall, he can be called burly, but he is slightly emaciated, and the proportions of his body are extremely even, neither looking very muscular nor emaciated, a pair of sword eyebrows into the sideburns, and his face like an axe and a knife is sharp and angular, which is very distinctive.

He quickly came to Zhu Jie, who was sluggish, and injected a gentle spiritual power into his body, repairing the serious injuries in his body, making Zhu Jie's pale face slightly ruddy, and the weak breath was also a little thicker, but he did not get rid of the weak situation, even if Long Xiaotian's blow had converged part of his strength, it still made him injured a lot, and it was difficult to fight in a short time.

"Senior Brother Bingxing. ”

There was a glimmer of brilliance in Zhu Jie's dim eyes, as if he saw hope, and a smile appeared on his pale face, which was very frontal, but it affected the tragic injuries in his body, which made him frown, and his face showed a little pain.

"You take a good rest for the time being, and leave the rest to me, our disciples of the Xuanwu Mansion Weapon Sect can't be beaten in vain without regaining face, even if the other party is a disciple of the Qinglong Sect, I will help you get a breath back." ”

Bing Xing slowly put down the seriously injured Zhu Jie, raised his head, and looked at the two young girls on the broken mountain peak, his eyes gradually became cold, and his indifferent voice resounded, with a hint of domineering.

"This junior brother, I have already taken a fancy to this place, you can leave on your own, but before leaving, senior brother, I will ask you for advice first, you have no right to refuse. ”

Mu Qianqian's lilac pupils had a lazy color in them, she stretched her arms lazily, stretched her waist, and her graceful body suddenly extended a graceful curve, although it was not fully developed, but it already had a rare charm.

"This guy's strength is a bit powerful, a master at the peak of the middle stage of the Infinite Realm, if you want to fight him and win, I don't think there will be many chances. ”

Long Xiaotian rejuvenated his muscles for a while, and said with a faint smile: "Isn't such an opponent very challenging, even if you can't defeat him, if you can drag him down, it will also relieve the pressure on some of the disciples of the Blue Dragon Sect." ”

"Hmph, you can quarrel with me, and when you are beaten by him and your nose is blue and your face is swollen, don't ask me for help. Mu Qianqian frowned her nose and mouthed, a little unhappy with Long Xiaotian's light and breezy appearance, after all, she still expected Long Xiaotian to ask her to help, in this case, she also had a reason to let Long Xiaotian continue to serve her.

Long Xiaotian looked at the fierce sword like a sheathed sword below, there was an unconcealable battle intent surging in his clear eyes, and there seemed to be a raging fire burning in his chest, almost breaking out.

In the past, when facing opponents of this level, he was embarrassed, discouraged, without a trace of victory, and even in danger of his life, but now with the improvement of his strength, when facing this kind of master again, although he also felt a lot of oppression, it was much better than the previous without any resistance.

"I haven't had a complete fight just now, such an opponent will make my blood completely up!"

Long Xiaotian's feet lightly touched the ground, falling lightly like a fallen leaf, and stood in front of Bing Xing, who raised his sword eyebrows, and a powerful and amazing aura swept out of his body, like a raging storm, quicksand and tsunami, rushing towards Long Xiaotian.

As soon as the other party came up, he wanted to give Long Xiaotian a dismount, Long Xiaotian naturally would not have any retreat and fear, as soon as the thunder stick came out, it swept away, setting off a fierce wind, and resisted the strength of the impact.

Bing Xing's eyes shrank slightly, and a trace of surprise appeared on his indifferent face, obviously Long Xiaotian's strength made him a little moved and surprised, but it didn't surprise him too much, after all, Long Xiaotian defeated Zhu Jie, and his own strength would definitely not be too bad.

"The strength of the Nine Star Avenue Realm, and it was not long after the breakthrough, and you were able to defeat an early stage master of the Infinite Realm like Zhu Jie, which shows that your combat power is far beyond your surface realm, I am very interested in an opponent like you, I hope you will not disappoint me later." ”

Facing the provocation of the soldiers, Long Xiaotian smiled faintly: "I heard that the disciples of the Xuanwu Mansion Weapons Sect have practiced a unique spiritual decision, and can control countless swords to fight side by side with themselves, and I have already fought with Senior Brother Zhu Jie just now, but I am not yet happy, I hope to have the opportunity to see Senior Brother perform a unique magic decision to control weapons, and expand my experience and knowledge." ”

"It's up to you to see if you're qualified. Bing Xing smiled indifferently, and there were tiny silver needles circulating on his palm, flashing with a sharp and sharp luster, piercing the air, giving people a cold feeling like piercing muscles and cracking skin.

Long Xiaotian took a breath lightly, and his face gradually became solemn, after all, the strength of the soldier star was still above Zhu Jie, he was a master at the peak of the middle stage of the Infinite Realm, plus he was a personal disciple of the Xuanwu Mansion Weapon Sect, the means and moves he mastered must not be inferred by ordinary people, and the battle with him would inevitably be more difficult and tricky.

But this is also what Long Xiaotian needs at present, he needs a strong opponent to sharpen, so that he can grow quickly and improve his strength, after all, the time is running out before the start of the Wuzhou Elite Competition, in order to be able to complete his agreement with the girl who is treasured in his heart, he said that he also wants to win a place to participate in the Wuzhou Elite Competition from among the disciples of the Qinglong Sect who are masters, because this is an agreement.

"Bang!"

The surging spiritual power swept out like the roar of the mountains and seas, and the thunder rod smashed down angrily with a strong force, and the ground directly cracked, and a deep crack shot out like a mad dragon and a python, pointing directly at the feet of the soldier star.

"Carving insect skills!"

In the face of such an extraordinary attack, Bing Xing smiled indifferently, and the thick spiritual power surged out, wrapping the soles of his feet fiercely, and the powerful power exploded like thunder, directly crushing the arrogant force into pieces.

"Boom!"

Bing Xing's body was like a strange python coming out of a hole, flying out like lightning, and several sharp silver needles on his palms shot out, and at the same time, his powerful punch was also angry at Long Xiaotian.

"Whew!"

The sharp and cold power shot out, and the fierce and domineering fist wind followed closely behind, and the momentum was amazing and terrifying.

As soon as Bing Xing came up, he didn't plan to warm up with Long Xiaotian at all, and directly started the violent battle mode, after all, the disciples of Xuanwu Mansion were still fiercely competing with the disciples of the Qinglong Sect in the depths of the Tianyang Mountain Range for cultivation resources, if he was dragged by Long Xiaotian, that side would inevitably face great pressure, and the cultivation resources that could be won would inevitably decrease, which was also equivalent to indirectly indicating that the disciples of their Xuanwu Mansion were not as good as the disciples of the Qinglong Sect.

Although they are all disciples of the five super forces in the human world, there is also fierce competition between them, after all, no one wants to admit that their sect is inferior to other sects, and the five super forces in the human world are also extremely encouraging to fight between disciples, in addition to promoting each other, it is also able to stimulate the competitiveness of the disciples, and then work harder to cultivate, this good atmosphere is naturally to be maintained and maintained.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Long Xiaotian swung the thunder rod impenetrable, and ejected all the sharp silver needles that came from the lightning, but the fierce fist wind that followed him like a galaxy poured down, but he staggered, his steps were chaotic, and he took a step back.

"Hey!"

Bing Xing sneered, his body shook, spun violently, and a fierce and fierce whip-legged elegant divine dragon swept out like a tail, bringing a strong and ferocious wind, and in an instant, the sand and rocks flew away, and the rocks and clouds collapsed.

Long Xiaotian's reaction was also extremely fast, and he immediately blocked the thunder rod in front of him, resisting the powerful attack of the soldier star.

But he was also shocked by this fierce and domineering attack, and he retreated backwards, until his back hit the mountain peak behind him, and some gravel fell, and then he stopped, and there was a solemn and fiery battle intent surging in his eyes.

Bing Xing's strength is far superior to Zhu Jie, just by virtue of his strong spiritual power, he is still suppressed, after all, he is a master at the peak of the middle stage of the Infinite Realm, and naturally has such a strong strength that is arrogant to ordinary people.

"It seems that you didn't have a chance to see me use our unique weapon door discovery, it's a pity. Bing Xing sneered lightly.

Long Xiaotian swept out with a stick, beat the gravel on the ground into powder, inserted it upside down on the ground, took out the purple jade flute from his waist, and blew the horizontal flute, the fierce and high flute sound sounded like an arrow through the sky to curb the clouds, as if thousands of troops roared, and the warriors beat the drums, like a flying eagle stepping on the clouds, and the green dragon chanting the sky.

Long Xiaotian's breath gradually rose and fell with the sound of the passionate flute, and a wild power surged out from his body like a spiritual spring, circulating among his limbs and hundreds of remains, bringing him extremely powerful power.

"Huh?"

Bing Xingjian's eyebrows frowned slightly, with his extremely keen perception, he naturally felt Long Xiaotian's sudden surge in breath, which made him slightly surprised, it turned out that the other party also hid this method, but it gave him a lot of surprises.

"That's what makes it interesting. ”

Bing Xing's gaze gradually became cold, and the massive spiritual power in his body surged, swept out like a raging sea, setting off a hurricane in the sky, and countless gravel flew up, surrounding him, like the stars holding the moon, extremely mysterious.

"Woohoo!"

With a move of his mind, Bing Xing used the special technique of weapon door to control the weapon, and swept out the stones in the sky, and his strong spiritual power attached to it, which added a lot of power.

In the face of the stone meteor shower that came like a storm, the spiritual power in Long Xiaotian's body surged out, the purple jade flute was suspended above his head, rising and falling, wisps of melodious flute sound spread out, and a vague bright moon slowly rose from behind Long Xiaotian.

Long Xiaotian lowered ten times with one force, and waved the huge thunder rod to the wind and rain, and resisted all the dense, rainstorm-like stones, and the domineering and arrogant power from the thunder rod made his arm as if it was swept by an electric current, incomparably sour and numb, and there was a burning pain spreading from the tiger's mouth.

Behind him, a blurred bright moon slowly crushed down like a wheel, shattering all the stones that shot at him.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the ground completely collapsed, and swords made of rock sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, enveloping Long Xiaotian's vital body. He let out a low cry, and the thunder rod swept hard, shattering the attacking rock sword, but he was attacked on both sides, and it was difficult to resolve it perfectly for a while, and his chest was hit by the burst of rock swords.

Long Xiaotian snorted, his body flew upside down like a withered blade of grass, his face was slightly pale, he suddenly turned over in the air, dissolved the impact, and then fell steadily to the ground, his chest spread with a sharp pain, but it did not hurt the muscles and bones, because it was the silkworm clothes that unloaded most of the strength.

"Bang bang!"

Just when the soles of Long Xiaotian's feet just touched the ground, a red whip that hibernated under the surface of the ground at some point was wrapped around him like a poisonous snake, wrapping his body tightly, and his hands and feet were restrained, making it difficult to move.