Pick up the green peak, the broken rainbow and the rain pick up the green, the autumn mountain sky is dyed with new green, the guiying crescent moon is occasionally sparse, and the clear light is thousands of miles to repair the eyebrows.

As a mountain peak that the Qinglian Sword Sect is only slightly inferior to the Bamboo Peak, except for the peak that does not have the Bamboo Peak, it is not worse than the Bamboo Peak in terms of scenery and aura. After Liu Suifeng entered the divine realm, it was this peak that chose to open the peak.

Liu Suifeng looked at Hu Chen, who was munching on the unique Ling Dew Fruit on Cui Peak, with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "I said junior brother, are you reincarnated as a starving ghost? If you really like this Ling Dew Fruit, I will ask the disciples below to send you some seedlings, and you can plant them yourself, and it will only take ten years to bear fruit, so that you don't often come to spoil my hard-won fruit trees, do you think it's good?"

The appearance of Linglu fruit looks strange and boxy, juicy and tender, and it can also add a little aura, Hu Chen has eaten the Linglu fruit sent by Liu Suifeng a few years ago, and he loves to come to Shicuifeng if he has nothing to do, sometimes Liu Suifeng is not there, Hu Chen will do it himself, many Liu Suifeng's disciples dare not speak out against Hu Chen, who let Liu Suifeng issue a decree, Shicuifeng is Hu Chen's second place of practice.

Hu Chen wiped a handful of scarlet mouths and replied: "I said senior brother, you are the master of the first peak, and you still care about these little fruits? Last time you said that you wanted to taste the taste of mullet, but I secretly roasted it for you behind Grandpa Yi's back and brought it over, as well as the last time Xiao Baihu, but these are all trivial things, how can it compare to the Hangu ring you gave me, senior brother? Senior brother, if you still want to eat, I will go and get it for you, and I guarantee that you will be satisfied." ”

"Come on, what do you kid want to do? If there's anything, just say it, let's talk about it first, it's okay if something happens to me. Liu Suifeng interrupted Hu Chen's words, at first he still felt that Hu Chen knew books and etiquette, such as a gentleman, he almost thought that Hu Chen was a student of the palace, who knew that after Hu Chen got acquainted in the mountains, this kid was a good person, and after a few troubles, he pulled out his own name, and the master Li Twelve really believed it, and the angry Liu Suifeng couldn't help but want to catch Hu Chen and beat him.

However, Hu Chen is not completely naughty, he is kind at heart, but he is just showing a playful appearance in front of people, Liu Suifeng can see it clearly, and his master Li Twelve must also see it clearly, so they will tolerate Hu Chen's harmless jokes, Hu Chen's arrival has added some different vitality to the quiet and boring mountain practice.

Hu Chen quietly approached Liu Suifeng, half-covered his mouth with one hand and lowered his voice: "Senior brother, aren't I about to compete with Senior Brother Song and Yan Qiu? Do you have any place to point me out? I heard that you went to Heavenly Punishment Peak in the early years and studied with that Yan Qiu, and Senior Brother Song got started earlier than me after all, you are a senior brother, and you must know some of Senior Brother Song's situation, I am also worried that it doesn't matter if I go up and be beaten by Senior Brother, if I am beaten too hard by that Yan Qiu, won't I lose the face of you and Shizun?"

Liu Suifeng put Hu Chen's head against him, and said with a smile: "You keep me away, it's not that I don't know how to speak, why are you so close! I said that your kid has nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, it turns out that you came to me to find out about the enemy, okay, you have found the right person, but I am a little strange, if you don't refine your qi and concentrate your mind for a day, you want to go out of the way, even if I tell you about their shortcomings, you can beat them?"

Hu Chen scratched his head and said with a smile: "Look at what you said, senior brother, didn't I come to you because I couldn't beat them?" I want to have your realm, it's not a trivial matter to beat them, you also know, I am the first level, they are a middle level, a high level, how can I fight? The rules of the big competition say that they will make them fight in the same realm as me, even so, their comprehension and proficiency in magic can be compared to my beginner level, besides, if they really want to fight, if they can't stop it a little, then I won't die miserably? Senior brother, except for the master, you love me the most, you love me the most, you can't let me be beaten into a pig's head like last time, right?"

"Haha, hahahaha...... , Senior brother, don't you say that I almost didn't expect this stubble, come and let me see if your nose is still crooked?hahahahaha, you still know that you're afraid, if you want me to say, you can't beat them anyway, so admit defeat as soon as possible. This time, Jiazi is in the top three, and the Qinglian Sword Sect accounts for the second, what do we have to be ashamed of, don't be reckless, save you and come to me again to ask for ointment to treat your injuries. ”

"I don't surrender, Senior Brother Song treats Senior Sister like that, I want to breathe a sigh for Senior Sister, don't you know, Senior Brother Song looked at people that day, as if he wanted to eat people, and I didn't provoke him, why are I so fierce, when I'm afraid of him, this time I have the opportunity to defeat him openly, I won't give up lightly!" Hu Chen couldn't help but say angrily when he heard Liu Suifeng ask him to surrender.

Liu Suifeng glanced at Hu Chen with a smile, he, Senior Brother Song, has indeed done a lot of things over the years, Liu Suifeng has seen it in his eyes, although he does not have much demand for the position of the sect leader of the Sword Sect, it does not mean that he has no fire, whether he can sit in that position, the attitude of Master Li Twelve is the most important, but Shizun has turned a blind eye, and it is not good for him, a senior brother, to say anything at will, since he has this opportunity, it is good that Hu Chen is willing to try.

Liu Suifeng pondered for a long time and said: "Yan Qiu, you don't have to think about it, this person is almost flawless except for some pride, at that time, I only had a draw with him with a strength higher than him, even if I was in the hinterland of the Sword Sect and did not do my best, but it was enough to show his talent." As for your senior brother Song, he is extraordinary, and he is a child of a family, there are many treasures, and there is nothing to be faulty about practicing qi, the martial arts practice of the Song family's family martial arts Taichu boxing, this boxing method is peaceful, it is a good boxing method for self-cultivation, the disadvantage is that the outbreak and defense are slightly weaker, if you want to make achievements in the competition, you may wish to work hard in this regard. ”

Hu Chen threw away the kernel in his hand and laughed: "It's still Senior Brother who understands me best, don't worry, with your words, I don't dare to think about it at first, but Senior Brother Song is there, let him taste what it's like to have a swollen face into a pig's head, who made him dare to bully Senior Sister, and he laughed the most that day! I'm leaving, Senior Brother, Linglu is really delicious, is there anything else?"

"Get out!" Liu Suifeng was about to fight, Hu Chen left with a smile and the wind, Liu Suifeng smiled and nodded, his little junior brother is not simple.

This time, the principal of the Song valve who came to Jiazi Dabi was Song Tianhan, Song Xize's uncle. Song Xize had already been persuaded to give up the battle with Yan Qiu and admit defeat, but Song Xize didn't think so, his ambition was not small, if he could defeat Yan Qiu of the Sword Sect in this Jiazi competition, the world would definitely shake, with the power of this battle, even without the support of Li Twelve, he would get the support of more elders, and then he would have more advantages if he wanted to sit in the position of the sect leader of the Sword Sect.

Song Xize still overestimated his strength after all, even if he tried his best and the treasures were endless, he was finally defeated by Yan Qiu, and the armor was broken by Yan Qiu's sword, Song Xize spurted out a mouthful of blood, bowed his head and admitted defeat, and his silver teeth were almost crushed.

The trace of sword qi that invaded Song Xize's body was not difficult to expel away, what he hated was that Yan Qiu showed no mercy, and other treasures were destroyed, and the Song family did not lack these. However, the rouge buckle, the beating of the heavenly drum, and the bundle of demon ropes, which have been more or less damaged, are more or less damaged, and the most uncomfortable thing for him is the meridian armor, which is the relic of the ancestor of his Song family, and I don't know if it can be repaired after being broken by Yan Qiu's sword.

In fact, it is not to blame Song Xize for being arrogant, in his imagination, in the battle of the same realm, Yan Qiu is a sword, and he has so many treasures of the mysterious products, can't he still find a chance to win? But what he doesn't know is that Yan Qiu's sword is called Shock, and many cultivators who are not very old may have never heard of it, only several judges on the high platform know that it was that person's portable sword, and he walked with him through mountains and rivers, waded through secret and dangerous places, and killed countless demons and treacherous evils, not that a fairy sword is better than a fairy sword.

Looking around the stage, Hu Chen unhurriedly blessed himself with some small spells, and when he saw Song Xize looking over, he smiled toothily.

Song Xize looked at Hu Chen's bright white teeth with a smile, and had already made up his mind that he would not keep any teeth for Hu Chen. Even if many treasures are damaged, a silly Hu Chen still doesn't pay attention to it.

The bell rang, and Hu Chen officially summoned the black sickle for the first time, and cast the nine songs of the green lotus at a glance, and the sword bloomed the green lotus, like a black waterfall hanging bead curtain, and went straight to Song Xize.

Hu Chen's unsmiling expression fell in the eyes of many spectators, but it was not like that, especially when someone recognized that Hu Chen was holding a sickle used by ordinary farmers, the loud laughter in the sky could not even cover the light curtain of the protective array, Hu Chen did not know why, and still cast the Qinglian Nine Songs with a serious face.

The loud laughter that burst into the sky startled a spirit finch, and the little bird flapped its wings so fast that it did not understand the cause of this loud laughter, and only wanted to flee quickly.

Li Twelve opened his eyes and glanced at Hu Chen, then closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at it again, it was not that there was anything wrong with the Qinglian Nine Songs that Hu Chen cast, but that the sword qi that should have been cyan was cast by Hu Chen, and it was pitch black, and Li Twelve couldn't bear to look at it anymore, praying in his heart that it was fortunate that the ancestor who created the Qinglian Nine Songs left early, and if he saw this scene, he was afraid that he would be able to be angry.

Lu Chunyang pulled Zhang Yuan and laughed slowly: "Good boy, I just said that I didn't look away at the beginning, I really wasn't an ordinary person, I didn't take the ordinary road, hahahaha......"

Song Xize was also amused by the weapon summoned by Hu Chen, but when he saw Hu Chen's swordsmanship, he was immediately angry, the master was so partial, and even the Qinglian Nine Songs were passed on to Hu Chen, is this a clear plan to choose Hu Chen as the next sect master? Song Xize smiled coldly, he changed his mind, and the future of Hu Chen's avenue should be canceled by Dabi, compared to the loss of a mysterious weapon, he felt that it was worth the money.

Hu Chen used Qinglian Jiuge to resist the harassment of Qiu Yan, and kept running, he was testing whether Song Xize still had a back hand on the cross-heaven rope, since he had already thought about beating Song Xize's pride with one punch, he must do it.

Song Xize watched Hu Chen aimlessly rushing around the four platforms left and right, a little unclear, so, of course he knew what the situation was with Qiuyan, and he was fighting endlessly with the strange-looking black sickle, even if there was an occasional trace of sword qi leakage, it would not let Hu Chen be like this, what was Hu Chen's intention to run like this? Suddenly, Song Xize thought of a possibility, and leaned over, and a talisman that exuded an earthy yellow light was already pinched in his hand and ready to go.

I saw Hu Chen jumping high, like a thunderbolt in the world, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed the moat and crossed the sky, ignoring the frost condensation buried by Song Xize on the cross-heaven rope, and there was a fierce fire that followed Hu Chen, and slammed into Song Xize with an indomitable punch.

A smile appeared at the corner of Song Xize's mouth, a thick earthen wall blocked in front of him, and in the smoke and dust, Song Xize punched Hu Chen in the face, and he also received a punch from Hu Chen in the face. Song Xize spit out a mouthful of blood foam, is it better than his fists and feet? Sneered and looked at Hu Chen, whose cheeks were already swollen, how could a country boy's fist and foot kung fu be comparable to my Song family.

Hu Chen put his hand into his arms, Song Xize looked vigilant, and couldn't help but smile dumbly when he saw the things in Hu Chen's hands, Hu Chen threw a crumpled silver ticket to Song Xize, and a voice sounded in Song Xize's heart, "Hu Chen has offended a lot today, this silver ticket will be returned to the senior brother first, so as not to feel guilty after a while." ”

"Why be so polite, I have never been in the habit of recycling the things I send, but no one can snatch my things from me, junior brother, you are the first. Song Xize blew lightly, and the silver ticket that floated in front of him burned out in an instant.

Hu Chen stared at the scattered ashes of the silver tickets, his fists clenched, "I only have one question, why did you treat Senior Sister like that, do you know how sad Senior Sister is? I want you to apologize to her!"

Song Xize tilted his head and laughed with a pout, "Oh, you're for that broken shoe Lin Qingyue, you like it, let it be given to you!"

Suddenly, Hu Chen roared angrily: "I don't allow you to insult Senior Sister!" frantically pounced, punching non-stop, without any rules, like a Mengtong fight.

Hu Chen gently wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth, half of his face was already swollen, Song Xize was no better than him, Hu Chen's fist method of beating the master to death with his fist had never been encountered, so he had to see the moves, at this moment, a handsome upper face was blue and black, of course Song Xize could immediately use the aura to repair it to its original appearance, but it was useless, Hu Chen didn't fight anywhere else, he slapped his face with injuries in exchange for injuries, so after a few times, Song Xize didn't bother to care about these.

Hu Chen said in a low voice: "Do you apologize?" Song Xize spit out a tooth in his mouth with a 'bah', sneered on his face, and did not respond.

The black sickle disappeared in a flash, and the sound of a sparse noise sounded, it was the sound of the armor scattering into pieces, Song Xize didn't expect that this black scythe was so sharp, if it wasn't for Qiu Yan's subsequent arrival, he was afraid that he would have been split into two halves by a sickle.

Hu Chen suddenly felt as if there was something more in his mind, some extremely fragmentary memories supported his head as if it was about to explode, and a force rose from his body out of thin air, he felt that he was about to be blown up by this force, and he urgently needed to vent.

"Ah!!h

The old monk, who was in charge of using imaging techniques to record the battle situation, suddenly felt something flying by beside him, looked down at the venue where Hu Chen was the only one left, and then turned his head to look at Yu Fei Yu Yuan's disappearing figure, dumbfounded. He is also an old man who has experienced Jiazi Dabi many times, and he has never seen such a situation.

The judges also turned their heads to each other, Sun Jin and Li Twelve all opened their eyes, glanced at each other and then quickly looked away, the power displayed by Hu Chen's last punch was not something that a pneumatic realm martial artist could achieve, could it be that Hu Chen still had something strange in his body?

"Qinglian Sword Sect, Hu Chensheng!"

A huge sound resounded throughout the Qinglian Sword Sect, and many people watching this battle didn't understand what was going on, and Hu Chen fell to the ground as if he had lost his strength after that punch.

Hu Chen only felt like a dream, in the dream, the mountains, rivers, the sun and the moon were all under his feet, a thought, a thought, the sea and land sank, the earth overturned, the stars were annihilated, hundreds of millions of lives were destroyed, in the dark night sky, a huge roulette wheel slowly turned, and in the darkness, there seemed to be countless hands stretched out to him, to drag him down the endless abyss.

Hu Chen woke up suddenly, the sun dazzled his eyes, Hu Chen turned his head slightly, and there was an anxious and delicate face in his eyes, Lin Qingyue slapped the light curtain and shouted Hu Chen's name with an anxious face, and then the earth-shattering cheers came, which was the reward for the winner.