Overseas Daomen took the initiative to compete with local Daomen, it seems that they want to suppress the momentum of local Daomen with disciple competitions, but in fact it is meaningless, they must be planning something.

Zhang Mu didn't show up, and there was a problem with this!

Also, the older generation such as the Earth Immortal Sect Chenjiu had a strange aura, and they didn't know if they were deliberately suppressed or what was going on.

In addition, before entering Longhu Mountain, the words that my grandfather told me made the bad premonition in my heart deeper and deeper.

I quietly pinched my handprints and probed the leylines under Longhu Mountain.

The leylines below Dragon Tiger Mountain were shrouded in an inexplicable force, and if it had been before, I would have been unable to penetrate this force. But now it's different, the light in my eyes flashed, and the power of the Earth Emperor Sutra in my body emanated a wisp, directly penetrating the power that shrouded the ground and entering the leyline.

The veins under Longhu Mountain are surging and seem to be stable. I always felt that something was wrong.

After careful investigation, I finally noticed a trace of abnormality.

In a certain area deep underground, there was a violent force hidden, and before my wisp of power could get closer, the violent force directly slammed into it, instantly annihilating my wisp of power.

My body shuddered slightly. His eyes narrowed.

"What's wrong?" Angel, who was beside me, noticed my body trembling and asked curiously.

I shook my head, looked at Lu Qing, and whispered, "In Dragon Tiger Mountain, in addition to the current head sect and the three heavenly masters, is there a stronger existence?" ”

Lu Qing thought for a moment. Shaking his head, he said: "There should be none, if there is, it is also in the secret realm of Longhu Mountain, and the strongest foundation of Longhu Mountain is in the twelve peaks of the secret realm!" ”

Hearing Lu Qing say this, I won't say anything more.

At the foot of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, there is a big guy hidden, I don't know how strong it is, but it's definitely terrifying.

Could this be the hole card of an overseas sect?

How did that rampaging big guy get into Dragon Tiger Mountain?

Could it be...... Zhang Mu?

No way!

Zhang Mu is one of the three heavenly masters of Longhu Mountain, can he really do this kind of thing?

Just as he was thinking about it, a person from the overseas sect on the opposite side walked out, which was the honor of the Xiaoyao Sect.

After he walked into the middle of the field, he whispered to many local Daomen: "The Joyful Sect is glorious, please advise!" ”

There is no nonsense, and the competition between local and overseas Daomen directly kicked off.

Many young people from the local sect have stood up, and they all want to show their faces on the field, and on such an occasion, it is not a dream to become famous in a fight. Young people, with high spirits, even if they know that Rong Jue has made a lot of fame in the past few years, there are still many people who are eager to try.

If Rong Jue is not famous, it is estimated that no one will take the stage, after all, defeating an opponent who is not famous and defeating a prestigious opponent, that kind of glory is completely different.

In the end, Zhao Ling played on behalf of the younger generation of Maoshan.

Although I don't like Zhao Ling very much, I have to say that he is quite popular among Maoshan and other Taoist sects, and his strength must be good.

After Zhao Ling appeared on the stage, the black dragon on the side showed a look of disdain, and said in a loud voice: "Fool sent to death!" ”

The disciples of Maoshan not far away heard it, and they all glared at the black dragon, if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, the black dragon would have been beaten up a long time ago.

"Shut up for me, eat your stuff and keep silent!" I glared at the black dragon.

Lu Qing sighed lightly, looked at the field with a frown, and said softly: "If Zhao Ling can stabilize, he will probably be able to hold on for a while, I am afraid that he will be careless......"

Lu Qing didn't say the latter words, obviously not optimistic about Zhao Ling.

On the stage, Zhao Ling came to a place more than ten meters in front of Rong Jue, hugged his fists and saluted, and Rong Jue returned the salute.

"Let's make a move, let me see Maoshan's mastery!" Rong Jue still had that faint expression.

He may be this character, but in Zhao Ling's opinion, there seems to be a feeling of contempt, which feels like the elders are guiding the posture of the juniors.

Zhao Ling took a deep breath. His face was a little ugly, his hands were sealed, and countless talismans flew out of his cuffs, like two chains, rushing towards Rong Jue's side like lightning.

Rong Jue didn't dodge, didn't even resist, and let Zhao Ling's talisman wrap around his body.

Just breathing, Rong Jue's whole body was wrapped in a talisman like a zongzi, standing there motionless.

Those talismans gradually shrank, and Zhao Ling's face showed a sneer, and said, "Brother Rong, admit defeat, if you continue to continue, the bones in your body will be broken......

The young man on the side of Maoshan Sect was already excited, and seemed to feel that Zhao Ling's victory was in his hands.

The old men such as Maoshan Zhangjiao frowned slightly, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Zhao Ling's posture.

"It's not a normal competition, but you still have your hands? This Zhao Ling is finished! Lu Qing said with a frown.

The local Daomen and the overseas Daomen are already like fire and water, and it is said that it is a competition, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is a life-and-death battle.

Zhao Ling didn't take the opportunity to make a heavy hand, but instead had such a posture, which really made people not know what to say!

Don't you see the mocking and disdainful smiles on the other side of the overseas Daomen?

Whew!

Just when Zhao Ling proudly persuaded Rong to admit defeat, two rays of light flashed.

One flashed out from the side of Rong Jue who was wrapped in many talismans, and the other instantly crossed Zhao Ling's body.

Is that......

Sword Mang?!

I squinted at the field. Those two rays of light just now are indeed faster than Ah Da's knife!

The talismans wrapped around Rong Jue's body had shattered and fluttered, and fell gently to the ground.

And Zhao Ling was like a wood carving, staring at Rong Jue with a smile on his face before. It's completely frozen.

Rong Jue looked at Zhao Ling, his eyes were bright, and he said lightly: "We are different from you, you live in beautiful mountains and rivers, you are flowers in the greenhouse, and your cultivation is smooth. There are teachers and elders to take care of, and I don't understand what it's like to have scarce resources! The overseas environment is much worse than here, and in a harsh environment, if you want to rise, talent and hard work alone are not enough! ”

"Killing, looting. Only those with big fists can live, this is what you call a barbaric overseas monk! In order to be stronger, for better cultivation resources, fight with heaven and earth, fight with people, and step on a lot of bones. in order to climb the peak step by step...... If there is an afterlife, reincarnated in an overseas path, you will understand! ”

When the words fell, Zhao Ling's eyes closed, two lines of blood and tears flowed, and his face was full of unwillingness and remorse.

He was careless. But it's too late!

Silently, a thin slit of blood appeared on Zhao Ling's forehead, rapidly expanding.

Zhao Ling's whole person was divided into two halves, blood sprayed, and he fell down with a bang.

There was an uproar on the side of the local Dao Sect, and many young disciples were furious. clamoring to rush up and beat Rong Du. Rong Jue looked at the clamor of those young Dao disciples lightly, his eyes calm.

"Shut up!"

Maoshan Zhangjiao's face was gloomy, and he glared at the most powerful young generation of the local sect, and shouted: "The skills are not as good as others, and the careless defeat, what is there to say?" Do you think this is the place where the exchange stops? When you go on the field, you have to hold the heart of life and death. If anyone dares to shout again, get out of Longhu Mountain, and the province will be embarrassed here! ”

Maoshan opened his mouth, naturally no one dared to say anything anymore, looking at the glory on the field, all of them were spitting fire in their eyes.

The young disciples of Maoshan grieved and carried Zhao Ling's body off the stage. The body was stitched up and prepared to be brought back to Maoshan.

Rong Jue stood on the stage, glanced at the local sect lightly, and said softly, "Is there anyone else coming up?" ”

Although many young disciples of the local sect were filled with righteous indignation, the extremely fast sword that had just been honored really made many people tremble, and no one took the initiative to stand up for a while.

"I was slapped in the face in the first game, if I don't get this guy down, the face of the local Daomen will be lost!"

Lu Qing snorted, and seemed to glance at an area not far from us with some dissatisfaction. Some of the young people over there were the best of the younger generation in the local Dao Sect, and they were all hesitating, as if they were very afraid of the glorious sword.

No way. Just like Rong Jue said, the young generation of proud children cultivated by the local Daomen are all flowers in the greenhouse. In the face of such a fierce guy as Rong Jue, they seemed a little weak.

The overseas Daomen sent Rong Jue, and Rong Jue is definitely the top person among the young generation over there, except for wanting to slap the local Daomen in the face for the first time. It seems that I am still thinking about ...... Procrastination.

Angel beside me was a little nervous at this time, probably because of the violent factor of restlessness in her body, her big eyes flickered at me, she smiled sweetly, and was just about to speak.

"No, I can't. Don't even think about it! I said no.

Angel looked at me sullenly, pouted, and pinched my waist hard.

I rubbed my waist, stood up, stretched, and watched everyone. Walked on stage.

Many people on the local Daomen side were stunned, and asked me in a low voice, and Longhushan and the old blind man also seemed to be a little stunned, as if they didn't expect me to play.

Ignoring the surprised eyes of the people around me, I came to a place more than ten meters in front of Rong Jue and stood in the position where Zhao Ling had just died.

"You want to avenge that guy just now?" Rong Jue's eyes looked at me a lot more seriously, and he was a little dignified, as if he noticed that my aura was different from those younger generations of Daomen.

"No, no, don't get me wrong!"

I shook my head and said with a smile: "I don't know that guy very well just now, to be exact, I'm not from the Daomen, I'm just here to see the fun!" Well, part of the reason I'm here for you! ”

"Huh?" A slight discoloration appeared on Rong Jue's face.

I smiled and glanced at him deeply, and said, "Demon Clan, Bai Family, the guy who was cut off by you, do you remember him?" ”

Hear me out. Rong Jue's eyes shrank slightly, and he suddenly smiled!

"Remember, how can I not remember, he and I are the same kind of people, and it is rare to meet someone I admire here, so I didn't kill him!"

Rong Jue touched the scar on his face. smiled brightly and said: "His second knife is very good, this scar is what he left me!" ”

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