Regarding Pang Xuan's words, Menzhi was not a little disgusted.

is as strong as Pang Xuan, no matter from the perspective of origin, talent, cultivation, combat power, etc., he has enough capital to ignore anyone on the scene.

It can even be said that not only will everyone not feel that Pang Xuan's ignorance is a kind of humiliation, but they are more afraid of being valued by Pang Xuan.

There are exceptions.

For example, arrogance.

How big is the gap with Pang Xuan, Qiu Ao only needs to compare with the top group of descendants of the Qiu family, and he will be clear.

But being able to compete with this kind of Tianjiao on a platform that does not involve life and death is something he really wants to happen.

"What's more, I'm in a predicament now, if I can make a name for myself again, not only can I turn over, but maybe I can go to the next level......"

Thinking about it like this, his heart was surging, not to mention the enmity with the evil sky, that is, why the black clothes were with Pang Xuan's gang, he left it behind and forgot to adjust his state.

Evil Heaven sits.

Hatred and self-forgetfulness.

Pang Xuan, who noticed this, looked at the black clothes again.

The black clothes talked to the people next to him from time to time, and most of the time they were arms around and looked bored.

"Finally stop pretending, that's right......"

Pang Xuan smiled.

The place of trial for the disciples of the mere sect is just a playful play for an existence like a family for their kind of existence.

Even if you want to see the strength of your opponent through this kind of play, you don't need to prepare.

Because of the preparation or not, the impact on the performance is completely negligible.

Yes, seeing that the black clothes were no longer hidden, Pang Xuan got up from the bluestone.

When he got up, the crowd gathered around him suddenly talked about it.

"Look! it's Pang Xuan, the true disciple of the Heavenly Outer Palace!"

"My God, the true disciples of the Tianwai Palace, at least they are all four points of imperial capital, but they have to be ancient relics, this kind of identity is comparable to the head of the Yipin Sect!"

"What are you doing here?"

"How did I know that I was attracted by Qiu Ao and the movements of the Yin-Yang Sect!"

"Qiu Ao, the arrogant six young men of the Qiu family, the Yin and Yang Sect...... I'll go, aren't they a family?"

"It seems that it is, hey, this Yin Yang Sect is really a seed, dare to provoke the Love Palace!"

"I just heard that the one who provoked the arrogance was the disciple of the Yin Yang Sect sitting cross-legged over there, and he was just an outer disciple, who had been in the business for decades, and he didn't even worship the master!"

"I'm going! This kind of person, Qiu Ao actually came to the scene in person? He dug up Qiu Ao's ancestral grave?"

"It seems like a big deal, but I don't know anything about the Forsaken Lands......"

"Worry about this, I just want to see why Pang Xuan is here...... He walked towards the man in black!"

......

"Fellow Daoist in black, can you start?"

The black man sighed and began to look around, taking advantage of this to glance at the evil sky.

Seeing that Evil Heaven also stood up, he smiled and said, "Pang Xuan Daoyou may have never been to the Heavenly Sword Forest, so you should enter it first." ”

Pang Xuan was a little surprised, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect the black-clothed Taoist friend to hide his clumsiness, and his domineering spirit was revealed." ”

"Where, where," the black clothes said politely, hugging their fists, "I just don't want to take advantage." ”

"Hehe, it's a good one to take advantage. Pang Xuan smiled, and his indifferent heart was a little more arrogant, "Then I'll go in first and say goodbye." ”

"I don't send it. ”

The black clothes looked at it indifferently, and when he saw Pang Xuan entering the forest, he shivered slightly and looked behind him.

The three people in red dresses behind him kept vomiting.

His face darkened suddenly: "As for it!"

"Pretend to be forced until I vomit," Zuochudan gave a thumbs up, "You're the first one." ”

"I don't want to take advantage of it yet," Zuo Qiu Heng vomited out of his tears, "He plucked his roots and compared with you, he can abuse you to be relaxed, okay!"

The red skirt stopped vomiting, and said with a gloomy face: "You are so excited, Pang Xuan will be serious, what should the evil sky do?"

The black clothes were stunned for a moment.

I was worried that the evil sky wouldn't be able to get Pang Xuan, and I couldn't make a good record of myself, so I didn't cheat myself?

"What are you still doing in a daze, hurry in!" Zuo Qiu Heng pushed the black clothes and said pityingly, "Fortunately, the land of trials has its own space for everyone, otherwise the evil sky will not be able to help you, don't be cowardly, continue to pretend!"

The black clothes were dizzy and walked towards the sword forest outside the sky, and the hatred and arrogance a few feet away, as soon as he retracted his gaze to look at the evil sky, he saw the black clothes and was stunned.

"Black-clothed, he entered the sword outside the sky...... I'll go! Pang Xuan!"

suddenly woke up to the arrogance of this matter, and his eyes almost popped out.

At this moment, he realized that the black clothes who came to the round place of the sky inexplicably wanted to compete with Pang Xuan in the sword forest outside the sky!

"The senators will name him, Pang Xuan calls him a Taoist friend, and now he is talking with Pang Xuan, but he looks indifferent, and even ...... woodenly"

Taking a deep breath tremblingly, Qiu Ao's heart kept beating.

"After I go back, I will win him over at all costs!"

Seeing that the black clothes and the evil sky entered the forest one after another, he didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly rushed forward.

Seeing that Qiu Ao had also entered the Outer Heaven Sword Forest, Liu Yuanmenzhi's worries rose to the peak.

"This is the trial of the Tianwai Palace, not the trial of the Yin Yang Sect, can he do it?"

"Fortunately, it's a trial, if you lose, you lose, and you won't hurt your life......"

And the outer disciples were even more indignant.

"Whew!"

"Tianjiao, who has three points of imperial qualifications, competes with the disciples of the outer sect of my sect, and if he wins, he will lose face!"

"The palace of love is really bullying the weak and afraid of the hard!"

......

The core true disciple sneered and worried.

"Abuse and hatred and arrogance, the little master is proper!"

"But the records of the Sword Forest outside the sky are against the sky, for example, now even Pang Xuan has entered......"

"This is a chance for God not to give the little master ancestor a chance to pretend to be forced......"

......

At this time, Pang Xuan, who was the first to enter the Sword Forest, had already completed the trial.

He didn't pay attention to the record of breaking the level, but continued to look at the Outer Heaven Sword Forest, and shook his head after a while.

"Can this kind of killing also be called a trial......

Sighing these words, he remembered the record of breaking the level, and his heart immediately moved.

The next moment, the immortal air above the sword forest swirled, lingering into a sword cloud of a thousand zhang length.

Without hesitation, he looked at the tip of the sword.

"Four Breaths ......"

Seeing that he was ranked first, Pang Xuan was not surprised, and then his eyes drooped, and he was about to look at the last record of the black cloth, when the Qianzhang sword cloud suddenly flashed brightly.

In the next moment, his pupils couldn't help shrinking!

"Black, three breaths! Hehe, interesting ......"

With a smile and a sigh, Pang Xuan looked at the third record again, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Twelve breaths, Master, there is such a strange name, how did this person survive......"

With a smile, he walked out of the sword forest, and saw that the black clothes were really one step ahead of him, and he was walking forward with an indifferent face.

He was about to speak, when an unbelievable roar erupted behind him.

"Twelve breaths, this can't be!"

"This place is not the Yin Yang Sect! you can't surpass me!"

"You've definitely done it!"

......

Pang Xuan looked back, and saw Qiu Ao pointing at a person's nose and scolding, looking in the direction, he finally saw the evil sky.

"Twelve breaths, it turns out that he is the master ......"

found that "Shizu" was pale at the moment, his legs and stomach were trembling, and he obviously looked exhausted, and the sense of surprise he had just bred suddenly faded.

"It's only twelve breaths to fight hard, and it's average......"

However, seeing that Qiu Ao was so unacceptable to this general result, he immediately frowned and said lightly: "Outsiders who can do things in the trial land of the Heavenly Outer Palace, not to mention whether there are any, who do you think has the guts?"

As soon as he spoke, Qiu Ao couldn't spit out half a word, so Pang Xuan turned around and walked two steps quickly, walking side by side with the black clothes.

"Hehe, I didn't expect Daoyou to refresh the record again. ”

The black clothes who were playing drums in their hearts suddenly breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words.

But he didn't dare to be careless, so he could only continue to pinch his nose and pretend to be forced, and said with a faint smile: "Oh, yes? I didn't read the records." ”

This is also true.

didn't have much hope for the evil sky, where did he have the courage to read the records?

In case the evil sky doesn't give him a life-saving result, then will he cut himself off, or will he be killed?

When Pang Xuan heard this, he felt that the black clothes were unfathomable, and he couldn't help but praise: "The black-clothed Taoist friend has made me look at it again." ”

"Hehe, where, where. Seeing that Pang Xuan had no killing intent, the black clothes relaxed a little more, and immediately paved the way for himself, "Compared to Pang Xuan's fellow Daoyou, it is still far behind......

Pang Xuan looked stunned: "Fellow Daoist in black, you are obviously breathing faster than me, why are you so far behind?"

Hearing this, the smiling black-clothed man took two more steps along the inertia, and then fell straight to the ground with a chirp.

Then he put his cheek on the ground, and his eyes just happened to see the evil sky.

Evil Heaven's pale face, panting for breath, and trembling legs and stomach all told him a word—I had done my best.

But why do I want to die so much?

Black-clothed thought blankly.

PS: Thank you book friends, I still remember your smile for the tip.

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