The green mountains are verdant, the clouds and mist are shrouded, the mountains are undulating, and the branches and leaves of the mountains and forests are swaying with the wind, which looks so quiet and elegant.

However, in this remote mountain forest, a brutal chase was launched.

A young girl in a pale cyan liuxian dress stood on a branch, holding a thin knife in her hand, the tassel of the same color at her waist fluttered gently in the breeze, and the hair that fell down her cheeks stuck to her face because of the sweat stains oozing from her face.

"Qiaoqiao, you take the three of you to chase in the direction of the north-northeast, and shout when you meet a novice." Liu Qing frowned and pointed in the direction.

Standing on the branch, the traces of the fight below and the direction of the rush were clearly revealed, in order to make sure that in case, Liu Qing planned to take the three of them to chase to the northeast and east positions.

"Oh." Su Qiaoqiao pouted and nodded obediently.

led the three of them to quickly follow Ma Dong in front, and in case of any situation, there was Liu Qing in the rear.

Ma Dong and his entourage, after learning that Liu Qing was following behind, didn't care about these details, and desperately rushed to the northeast.

Ren Xianlong, who was working hard ahead, only had a general direction in his heart, and he was not so familiar with the registration point of the outer disciples for the first time.

The strength of Ma Dong's entire team is stronger than the team Ren Xianlong met before.

Ma Dong's own strength is in the late stage of the Taoist realm, the handsome man is also in the late stage of the Taoist realm, and the rest of the people are all in the middle stage of the Taoist realm.

In the realm, Ren Xianlong was already at a loss, and on the road, the unfamiliar road was a fatal injury.

"Brother Dong, there are footsteps ahead, it seems that the direction is right." The handsome man smirked.

Ma Dong licked the corners of his mouth and shouted: "It's easy to shoot, as long as the new students don't have the strength to fight back, they will all be senior brothers in the future, and you won't see you when you look up." ”

"Good!"

Everyone shouted loudly, and the speed of their feet was faster, without the slightest hesitation.

Ren Xianlong's sensitive hearing naturally heard that there was someone behind him, and his face changed suddenly, before he experienced the battle, and continued, afraid of being caught up by other teams.

Lin Xiu and his party were all walking in different directions, and it was definitely impossible to support, and the only way was to leave someone to stop the footsteps of the team behind.

After struggling with his thoughts, Ren Xianlong noticed that the distance behind him had been greatly shortened, and said firmly: "I will leave you to buy time, and you continue to hurry, and finally gather the score cards into one person's hand." ”

Ren Xianlong's idea is very simple, keep letting people come out to intercept the team in the rear, delay time for the team members, and in the end, as long as one person can successfully reach the registration point of the outer disciples, it will be considered a success.

The purpose of the assessment is to compete for the value of the card, if the interceptor does not have the value card in the end, the impact on the crowd is not great.

The point is that each person has two points, and when added together, that's a pretty big number.

"No, you still have to lead everyone down, the first wave, you want to stop, I'll come!" Qiu Yan pushed Ren Xianlong, and after handing over the score card that still maintained the temperature, he stood resolutely in place.

"Hey......"

Ren Xianlong had no choice but to continue running forward with the other six people, his eyes were even more determined, and he couldn't live up to Qiu Yan's sacrifice.

Instead, Qiu Yan easily waited for the arrival of the rear team, and drew the peachwood sword from his back, ready to fight to the death.

Whew-

A breeze blew, and Ma Dong and his party all stopped, looking strangely at Qiu Yan in front of them.

"Boy, are you funny? One person wants to steal our value cards? Ma Dong sneered coldly.

Qiu Yan smiled lightly, didn't say anything, and put the sword body horizontally in front of him.

"Lead by blood, swear by sword."

Biting his middle finger hard and touching the sword, the peachwood sword flashed with a faint red light.

looked at everyone with cold eyes, and already had the idea of seeing death as home, as long as it could maximize the time for Ren Xianlong and the others, everything was worth it.

The handsome man looked at Qiu Yan suspiciously, and after rolling his eyes twice, his face changed, and he shouted: "It's not good, this person is just delaying time, not trying to snatch the value card!" ”

Seeing that the matter was revealed, Qiu Yan let out a loud shout and swept towards the crowd with a sword.

The handsome man's body leaned back slightly, easily dodged, and with a light tap on his toes, he rushed forward.

After Ma Dong reacted, his face suddenly darkened, and when Liu Qing and the others behind him arrived, he found that he was being dragged by someone, what would he think.

"The six of you play slowly with him, and Leng Yan Palace and I will chase after him first." Ma Dong roared angrily.

With a biased body, he instantly followed the footsteps of Leng Yan Gong and rushed forward.

How could Qiu Yan let people go so easily, he retreated frantically, and roared with a crazy face: "Flame Slash!" ”

The peachwood sword with a dim red light emitted a faint flame, perfectly sealing Ma Dong and Leng Yan Palace.

"You're looking for death!" Ma Dong's eyes were cold, he frowned, clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said.

Leng Yan Gong's index finger quickly outlined the formation in mid-air, and with a light tap of his finger, the formation slowly floated away.

Clash with the Flame Slash, faint golden yellow and faint red light, engulfing each other.

"If you're going to stop you, you're welcome." Leng Yan Gong said with a wicked smile.

The weak Qiu Yan shook his body and stood in front of the person, and his resolute eyes did not waver in the slightest.

Ma Dong rushed over and kicked backspin, and after Qiu Yan tossed twice in mid-air, he lay on the ground, looking in the direction of Ren Xianlong with confused eyes.

"I'm sorry for the extra time you're dragging around." Qiu Yan stared apologetically ahead.

The angry Ma Dong still wanted to take Qiu Yan out of anger, but was pulled by Leng Yan Gong and shook his head slightly.

Searched Qiu Yan twice, but failed to find the score card, Ma Dong pulled his legs and chased forward.

The speed is twice as fast as before, and this time it really him off.

The fierce fighting sound really attracted Su Qiaoqiao to rush here, and when he found Qiu Yan lying on the ground, he glanced at it with disdain and continued to hurry.

Liu Qing also noticed the sound of fighting, but did not stop to check, but continued to rush forward.

The timing of the fight and the sound of the fight are judged, unlike a collision between two teams.

Ma Dong and his party also began to weaken in their hurry, and Ma Dong and Leng Yan Gong and the six people behind them opened up a long distance.

Ma Dong, who was forced to suppress his anger, didn't pay attention at all, and just wanted to stop the novice in front.

At this moment, a vague figure appeared in front of Ma Dong.

"Humph! Come back to this set! Angry, Ma Dong pulled out the peachwood sword, and with sharp sword moves, he attacked the interceptor again and again, and Leng Yan Gong drew a formation and threw it over.

I couldn't even drag it out for half a minute, the difference in strength was too big, and it was difficult for a person in the middle of the Taoist realm to stop two people in the late stage of the Taoist realm.

After Ren Xianlong in front noticed the situation behind him, he smiled bitterly, and could only watch his teammates fall to the ground one by one.

The seven people dragged Ren Xianlong for a full fifteen minutes, and the registration point of the outer disciples could also be seen vaguely.

Ma Dong behind him was like a roaring black bear, and with Leng Yan Palace, the people behind him couldn't stop him from being knocked to the ground in one round.

"In the rush down, the physical exertion is too great, and I don't even have the strength to resist." Ren Xianlong simply stopped, took a deep breath, and looked at the beating figure behind him......