Xuan Wufeng is different from Xuan Qing Peak, the latter is full of spiritual plants, and the former is a little bare, looking very solemn.

Xuan Wufeng respects the sword, and there are many sword formations and martial arts arenas on the peak.

There is no protective barrier on Xuanwu Peak, and ordinary people would not want to go to Xuanwu Peak.

If you accidentally strayed into some sword formation, it would be a day that should not be called the earth and the earth.

Xuan Wufeng's sword formation is used to train disciples, and in order to practice pure sword intent, the sword formation isolates the aura, and ordinary people have to shed their skin if they don't die when they enter the sword formation.

Sometimes when you pass by Xuan Wufeng, you will see the disciple of Xuan Wufeng who is carrying the long sword staring at him with slightly sharp eyes, and the disciple with a bad heart thinks that he has offended the other party, and he is shocked.

It is because the disciples of the Ling Xiao Sect don't like the eyes of the disciples of Xuan Wufeng who want to eat people, and they can avoid it if they go to Xuan Wufeng.

There are very few female disciples on Xuan Wu Peak, and most of them are male disciples. And the average female disciple has five big and three thick swords, with a fat waist and round hips.

There is a female disciple on Xuan Wu Peak, who has a different painting style from other female disciples, and is deeply loved by all disciples.

She has a beautiful face, a willow at her waist, and an outstanding temperament, and she is the unattainable snow lotus in Xuanwu Peak.

This female disciple was affectionately called Senior Sister by all the disciples, and she was another personal disciple of Elder Wen Tu, named Yun Ningwei.

Its popularity among male disciples is no less than Ling Yan's popularity among female disciples.

Yun Ningwei always makes the sword feel like a fairy spirit, but her sword moves are not soft, but a little sharp.

As Wen Tu's only female disciple, her presence is the most eye-catching.

The appearance of such a woman has become the place where Ling Hong and Ling Yan have a hidden contest.

Ji Li walked around outside Xuan Wufeng twice and listened to the gossip in his ears.

Far away from Xuanwu Peak, the disciples still released their natural instincts and discussed non-stop.

Ji Li almost forgot what she was doing here, listening to the gossip of those disciples, she couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Ling Hong and Yun Ningwei were originally childhood sweethearts, they came to Xuan Wufeng to learn art when they were three or four years old, the relationship between the two was originally very good, but then there was one more Ling Yan, the latter was talented, and he had already overpowered Ling Hong in terms of cultivation, how could Ling Hong still sit still?

It seems that even Yun Ningwei looks at Ling Yan differently, after all, Ling Yan's wife is really easy to harm people.

In terms of cultivation, you have to fight with Ling Yan, and even those you like have to compete with Ling Yan.

Ling Hong said that he was too difficult.

In fact, he didn't want to fight, but if he didn't fight, maybe his position as a true disciple would be pulled down.

Will he have a chance to turn over in the future? If he didn't fight for it, wouldn't he be crushed into the dust?

This is where life must be fought for.

Ling Hong said that he had no choice.

Ji Li felt that when she had time, she really wanted to go and see Ling Hong and Ling Yan.

Xuan Wufeng is really a good place, and disciples can be seen everywhere sparring.

Sparks flew on the stage, and the sound of fighting was endless.

As a member of the crowd of onlookers, Ji Li's eyes were curious.

"This big brother, who is competing on the field?"

Ji Li patted the shoulder of the person in front of him and asked in a low voice.

Suddenly being photographed, the monk in front was still a little impatient, but when he heard the voice behind him turned out to be a pleasant female voice, he looked back and saw Ji Li's pretty face with a smile.

Then she was found dressed in shabby gray.

The monk paused for a moment, and finally under Ji Li's smile attack, he spoke, "You are not from our Xuanwu Peak, are you?" ”

Ji Li nodded.

"Are you from other peaks running over to see the excitement?"

Ji Li nodded again.

The monk said helplessly: "Since the notice posted that our Xuanwu Peak's martial arts platform is not enough, there are people coming to learn almost every day. ”

"Don't you know, the two people who are there now, one is called Ling Zhi, the other is called Ling Gu, one of them is Ling Hong's person, the other is Ling Yan's person, I don't know what's wrong, they had a conflict early this morning, so they made an appointment, now they are competing here, whoever loses will be punished."

"On the bright side, maybe our disciples can increase their cultivation through the competition?"

"Look at your outfit, could it be a miscellaneous disciple of what kind of peak? It's a shame that he's so good-looking. ”

The monk shook his head, and then went back to see the stage.

The so-called people rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, this monk saw that Ji Li was dressed in tatters, and his cultivation was low, and he was not a good woman, but the competition on the field could arouse his interest more.

Who knows, his shoulder was tapped again.

The monk was getting impatient.

Who knows if it's annoying to disturb others watching the show?!

As a result, the monk looked back and saw that he was still gone.

Ji Li smiled and said, "This big brother, I have another question I want to ask." ”

The monk's cheeks twitched a few times: "What other questions do you have?" ”

"That's it......" Ji Li thought for a while, took a few steps back, and spread his hand, "Look at me, what kind of cultivation am I now?" ”

"What? You want to fight with me? The monk's eyes lit up.

The monk looked at Ji Li seriously, and then a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and the hand that caressed the hilt of the sword was lowered.

"Come on, you, but I'm only at the seventh level of Qi refining, I'm about to build a foundation, I've been looking for an opportunity to break through, it's boring to fight with you, and others will say that I bullied you when I say it. Stay where you are cool, don't disturb me to watch the competition. ”

The monk frowned, a little sorrow on his face.

He has been stuck in the Great Perfection of Qi Refining for several months, and he can't break through, if only there was a Tsukidan, maybe he will break through in one fell swoop......

It's useless to think so much now, Tsukidan is very expensive, he doesn't have so many spirit stones, so he can only watch Yanwu every day, in order to find a breakthrough feeling.

Oh, what the wind and snow, what the beauty enjoys, has nothing to do with him.

The monk turned again.

The corners of Ji Li's mouth were slightly hooked, and she was obviously in a good mood.

The disguise of her cultivation seems to have some effect.

This eldest brother is about to build a foundation and has not yet built a foundation, and his cultivation is slightly lower than hers, so she can't see that there is a reason, she wants to find someone with a higher cultivation than her, and see if she can continue to conceal her true cultivation.

"Big brother, what's your name?"

Ji Li patted the monk on the shoulder again.

"Ling Yinghao!"

At this moment, the monk didn't even turn around, his voice was extremely impatient, and Rao is Ji Li's voice was good, he felt irritable, because now Ling Zhi and Ling Gu on the stage were fighting hotly, and it seemed that they were about to be separated, and the onlookers were even more exclaimed, and they were full of enthusiasm.