One hand is blessed with a talisman, and the other hand is stabbed with a long sword.

The first step of cultivation is to consolidate the foundation and cultivate the true breath, so the physical quality of the cultivator is often good, and with a little practice, he can have a good skill, if he is blessed with auxiliary talismans such as the Qingfeng Fu and the Vajra Fu, he is as fast as Feiyan and invulnerable, and any cultivator of the second or third layer of Qi refining walks in the mortal world, and he is invincible and looks down on the common people.

However, the seventy-two demon fighting platforms flashed with spiritual light, and this was the world that belonged to the cultivators.

The long sword in the hand of a Taoist in Tsing Yi was shot down by the opponent, he stepped back, but the blade in front of him pointed directly at the center of his eyebrows like a shadow...... If you are soft-hearted, the number of people who challenge you will skyrocket, and they will not be soft-hearted.

The Origin Demon Gate, the Demon Fighting Platform, are all in the name of demons, such a sect, such an occasion, has told everyone naked/naked/naked: Good people are not praised here.

At the same time, if you dare to hire someone to act and play fake matches, you can still be considered successful if you can hide it from everyone's eyes, but if you can't hide it, all participants will be punished alive.

Seeing that the green-robed Taoist was about to be pierced by a sword, he stretched his hands forward, and a moon-arc-shaped wind blade suddenly formed and shot, this powerful spell directly cut the opponent in front of the green-robed Taoist, and the swordsman did not die for a while, but crawled a little farther in the pool of blood, and was crushed by the green-robed Taoist stepped forward and smashed his head.

The brains shattered, the blood spread, such ferocity and evil qi made the surrounding cultivators dare not challenge for a while, and at the same time, it also allowed this green-robed Daoist to slowly breathe, trying his best to recover the serious loss of internal breath true yuan in his body.

"The attack is fierce, and there is a spell to press the bottom of the box, if there is no accident, this person should join the sect and become one of our senior brothers. ”

"Yes, the moon-shaped blade just now is already silvery, although he used the magic ring to accelerate the formation of the spell, but his own understanding of the spell is not water......" When Li Yan and Wang Niu were talking in a low voice, someone had just arrived and was registering.

The Origin Demon Gate opens the mountain gate for seven days every sixty years, and in these seven days, as long as you stand on the seventy-two Demon Fighting Platform for three days or win nine people in a row, you can become a disciple of the Inner Demon Gate of the Demon Gate, but some people will avoid the first two days of the Demon Fighting Competition, because the monks who dare to be the first bird are often very strong, if possible, anyone wants to be able to join the Origin Demon Gate relatively easily and easily.

"Name. ”

"Zhu Peng. ”

"Age. ”

"Nineteen (the words of this flesh). ”

"Xiuwei. ”

"It should be the ninth layer of qi refining, right?"

"What should it be?" The old monk in charge of registration looked up impatiently, and saw the tall young man carrying a long box in front of him, with a majestic appearance and immature bones, and he must meet the seventh-level standard of qi refining under the age of fifty.

"It's the ninth layer of Qi refining. ”

“...... No, let's go in. Don't try to cheat, I'm old, I don't want to watch that bloody scene anymore. ”

"Well, thank you, I've never played match-fixing in my life. Although he said it politely, the other party had good intentions, so Zhu Peng replied. Lifting the wooden box he was carrying behind him, he walked through the clouds and mist and stepped into the crowded demon fighting arena.

I don't know if I was subconsciously rejected by the will of this plane, the body I crossed into was congenitally blocked, even if I didn't encounter a major drought year, I wouldn't normally live to adulthood, especially since I had already held Dan five times in other planes, so it was particularly difficult to hold Dan in this world this time.

It took a full seven years for Zhu Peng to cultivate a golden bell jar and iron cloth shirt to the point of self-generation from the outside to the inside, and the internal strength was self-generated.

Carrying a wooden box and jumping into the ring, opposite was a green-robed monk in his thirties, and there was a pool of brains and blood stains on the ground of the ring that had not yet been cleaned, which made the opponent whose clothes were stained with blood look full of anger...... It doesn't matter, though.

"Senior sister, after all, Brother Zhu does not have the qualification of spiritual root, and spiritual root is the foundation of cultivating immortals, this is an iron law that is not easy for ten thousand years, even Master Ye said back then...... Ah!" Before Wang Niu's words were finished, a man in a green robe flew over with a scream, just crawling in front of Wang Niu and Li Yan and vomiting blood, but he was beaten so far that he was only injured and did not die, which showed that his opponent was at ease and did not want to take his life.

"Yo! The scattered cultivator who used the moon-shaped blade just now was defeated without any power to fight back, and it seems that a real master has come out. Although she was a little slapped in the face, Li Yan didn't mind much, she pinched the spirit trick and flew away, but Wang Niu felt that this guy made herself lose points in front of the beauty, and before leaving, she stomped on the back of the monk in Tsing Yi, and this kick alone made him spit out dark red blood, this time it really hurt the internal organs, and the injury was not light.

At this time, Zhu Peng's ring has been surrounded by crowds, on the one hand, he has lost three people in a row in a short period of time since he appeared, and at the same time does not hurt anyone's life, it is obvious that his strength is extremely strong, but on the other hand, it is also because of the extremely heroic and happy fierce sword road.

A full two hundred catties of fine iron sword, even if it is not any magic weapon itself, just by virtue of its amazing weight and sharpness, as well as the exaggerated physique of the sword master, it has already swept through the ring, like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves.

"This broadsword...... Is it a big sword barbarian dragon?This monster-like physique and this heroic swordsmanship, this person is the 'Northern Tyrant' Yan Maniac!" Among the crowd, there was an old man who was no more than seven in the realm of Qi refining, dressed as a chivalrous warrior of the rivers and lakes, and muttered. Half of his words were amazement, the other half of pride.

After the martial artists of this world are promoted to the innate realm, even if they do not have a spiritual root, they often stimulate the spiritual root, but after the innate martial artists who have cultivated themselves return to the innate with their true qi, they are often already seventy or eighty years old, and the innate martial artists who have been promoted through adventures have a scumbag of spiritual root qualifications, so the cultivators have always looked down on the martial artists, which is already the default rule and theorem, but at this moment, there is a martial artist holding a big sword in his hand to sweep and defeat all the cultivators in front of him, how can this not make the old monk who was born as a martial artist feel great relief？

Even if this martial artist himself is actually here to seek immortals.

"Old uncle, you said this vermilion dog in the ring...... No, it's a Yan maniac, known as Beiba in your rivers and lakes?" Li Yan, who was dressed in white, came to the old man's side and asked softly, her words were slightly mixed with some seductive techniques, which made the old monk from a martial artist inexplicably feel that the female doll in front of him was delicate and pitiful, just like the little granddaughter in the family who always pestered her to tell stories.

Therefore, I didn't notice that the people around me gave me crazy glances, like pouring beans from a bamboo tube, and told everything I knew.

Beiba Yan maniac, I don't know the teacher, one of the four great masters of the rivers and lakes today, and also the youngest of them, the Henglian master who shook the past and the present, has swept the entire northern martial arts since his debut, broken the blood Buddha sect of the evil sect in the rivers and lakes, forged a big sword and a barbarian dragon in the deserted village, and killed the two hundred and thirty-seven horsemen of the black wind thieves who were rampant in the desert!

Lin Xue'er, one of the top ten beauties in martial arts, fell in love and was chased by her for three years, but when the Lin family was troubled by the Yue court, she shot with a sword, broke three thousand iron armors, and fought hard against the immortal family who guarded the Yue Kingdom.

The final result was that the lord of the Yue Kingdom and the important ministers of the Manchu Dynasty were slaughtered for a round, and then the immortal family guarding the Yue Kingdom made peace with them, and the matter was settled.

All kinds of stories about the rivers and lakes, or invincible, or chivalrous and tender, or touching and tortuous, or gentle and affectionate, for Li Yan, who has hardly gone out of the sect for ten years, the lethality of these stories is too great.

Especially when he heard that Yan Maniac or Zhu Gouyu was chased by Lin Xue'er, one of the top ten beauties in martial arts, for three years and was not moved, the eyes of the white-clothed female crown were already full of brilliance...... She just loves to hear that.

However, Li Yan was addicted to hearing it, and Wang Niu, who was also on the side, had a more and more difficult look on his face, and now the better Zhu Gouyu behaved, the more he was slapping him in the face, and the old monk who was born as a martial artist next to him added fuel and vinegar and meticulous depiction...... This TM is no longer a slap in the face, this is simply riding on your own face and crazy output!

Called the little brother on the side, asked for a copy of the roster, and looked at the word "Zhu Peng" on it, Wang Niu's face was cloudy.

This man who originally thought that he would no longer be his competitor is back again, not only back, but his cultivation is even higher than his own!

Back then, Master Ye clearly said that his congenital meridians were blocked, not only did he not have a spiritual root, but he couldn't even practice true qi in martial arts, how could he achieve martial arts in just ten years, be promoted to the ninth level of qi refining, and even ...... Unleash the potential of the spiritual root?)

.........

No matter what the people in the audience think in their hearts, the battle on the Demon Fighting Platform will not stop at all. Zhu Peng's sword power controlled Ruyi, he didn't hurt anyone's life at all, at most, the other party was ugly and sent him away and seriously injured.

Of course, this is not because God has the virtue of a good life, when the pseudonym Yan madman washed the rivers and lakes in blood, anyone who dared to draw a sword in front of him, and the number of people who survived in the end was not more than one palm. The reason why Zhu Peng did this was just to speed up the accumulation of nine consecutive wins, and he was not interested in standing here for three days like a monkey.

However, it was not only Li Yan and Wang Niu who were attracted by his sword streak of victories, but also many scattered cultivators, cultivators have always been arrogant, even the most modest cultivators have a bit of arrogance in their hearts.

At this moment, a martial artist barbarian overwhelmed the whole audience, taking away all the brilliance, and immediately there were several scattered cultivation masters eager to try, and the oldest cultivator here was only fifty years old, and his blood was not cold, how could he let the martial artist who had never looked down on him step on his head.

When Zhu Peng faced the fifth opponent, a man in a black robe jumped up in one breath, but the disciples of the Yuan Shi Demon Sect who were guarding here did not stop it, in fact, Li Yan originally wanted to stop it, but was blocked by Wang Niu beside him.

"Senior sister, this is the master of the puppet family Ouyang family, their family controls several puppets by one person, and they often have the effect of forming a formation and attacking together!"

"Huh, how can there be such a shameless way of playing!"

“...... It's a very traditional way of playing. ”

In fact, Li Yan and Wang Niu still underestimated the means of the puppet family, as soon as they jumped into the ring, the figures of the three black-robed people flickered, and the next moment three turned into nine, and a full nine masters who were not weak formed a formation to besiege Zhu Peng, who was holding the brute dragon in the center.

Nine people formed a formation, surrounded by three or three, or volleyed and jumped vigorously to kick, or rolled and attacked with a knife technique, or stretched out the palm under the robe, and the dark red light flame was generated and condensed in the steel pipe, and then burst out.

(It's a lot of two times, but it's a pity that you're too anxious...... If there are only two of them, it will not be easy for me to distinguish your true body, but controlling nine puppet machines at the same time, your flaws are too big!) As soon as the brute dragon swept away the flying kick of the puppet machine and pumped the puppet machine that used the ground knife, the next moment the fierce sword light slashed straight towards the opponent who stretched the steel pipe with his palm extending and looked most like the puppet machine.

The Ouyang family's puppet siege technique is most afraid of being found out in the first place, but Zhu Peng did it, even if he didn't count other abilities, Zhu Peng's ears moved slightly, and he also caught the difference in the footsteps between the human monk and the metal puppet machine, although it had been disguised, it was still insufficient.

A sword swept over and cut off the wrist of the Ouyang family disciple, and rolled down the black robe on his body, this Ouyang family disciple's robe was broken, and his broken arm was lying on the ground, it turned out that his right arm was a puppet prosthetic, so he could make a scene of extending the steel pipe to launch a fire bullet.

It's a pity that the big sword in Zhu Peng's hand is like a big shield, and with his True Yuan Gang strength, the spells of ordinary Qi Refining Realm cultivators are almost ignored. After this disciple of the Ouyang family got up, he glared at his opponent fiercely and then threw his sleeves and left.

However, as soon as he reached the edge of the ring, his figure suddenly stopped, and the young man slowly lowered his head, only to see the tip of a big sword shining out of his chest, which was fierce and terrifying.

"You...... You're actually ...... After the brute dragon pulled out, a large amount of blood spurted out, and the disciple reluctantly turned around and pointed at Zhu Peng, but he was angry before he could say the last word, leaving only an innocent opponent.

"Please, you obviously have a grudge against me, but you have some potential, if I don't kill you, will I still keep you?" Everyone, I never said that I didn't kill people!" walked over and dragged down the storage bag on the opponent's body, in fact, there was a very important reason Zhu Peng didn't say it, the ones who just overturned were some down-and-out cultivators, and this seat has been waiting for you immortal second generation to take the bait for a long time.