When it was almost dawn, Ling Xingnan came out of the space-time treasure pendant and lay down on the warm jade carved gold bed to rest for an hour or two.

After dawn, Ling Xingnan pushed open the door of the exquisite hut and walked out, only to find that there were some monks standing in front of the other houses near the platform.

And from the costumes of these monks, Ling Xingnan was able to easily distinguish from these people that at least five or six monks were wearing the costumes of the disciples of the Absolute Sword Sect, but almost all of them were unknown to Ling Xingnan.

"It seems that it's the senior brothers of the other peaks?" Ling Xingnan secretly guessed in his heart.

Ling Xingnan looked around the platform again, and sure enough, he saw that the platform was surrounded by four peaks of similar height, the bottom of the peaks were connected, and the ridges were connected, forming this so-called platform between the peaks. Four tall peaks will block the wind from all sides, the platform is empty, full of vitality, and all kinds of exotic flowers and plants are planted around those exquisite houses, bursts of fragrance are refreshing, and it is really a rare good place.

After Ling Xingnan saw the situation around the platform clearly, he looked at the center of the platform square, and sure enough, he found that there were at least four monks in the center of the square who were practicing martial arts hard, and those four monks were practicing martial arts very hard, and they didn't pay attention to the strange eyes of the other monks under the surrounding houses.

These four monks are all monks in the realm of gods, and the martial arts they practice are all military-level martial arts, once they practice it, onlookers can only see that the figures of the four monks are wrapped in heavy swords and sword shadows, they soar hundreds of feet in the air for a while, and shoot thousands of meters away at one time, and the strong genus force cooperates with the power of their respective martial arts, and the power is not weak.

Such and such. These four monks practiced their martial arts diligently for half an hour before they stopped.

However, getting up in the morning to practice martial arts can make people's spirits more full. Ling Xingnan didn't see any tiredness on the faces of these four monks, but rather an energetic look.

"Senior Brother Li's martial arts are becoming more and more powerful. It seems that in the recent Five Peaks Competition, the ranking can be quite high, right?" The four monks stopped cultivating their martial arts one after another, and one of the younger white-faced monks said to the other purple-faced monk.

"Senior Brother Ren's sword skills have also improved a lot, so I guess I also want to get a good ranking in the next five-peak competition, right?" said the purple-faced monk with a smile.

"Haha, everyone has been preparing for the Wufeng competition for so long, so naturally they all want to get a good ranking!" a monk next to him echoed and smiled.

"That's of course, the old man attaches great importance to this five-peak competition, doesn't he often say that we want to protect the four and fight for three in the West Peak, and we must use absolute strength to stabilize the waste in the North Peak......! Suddenly, he heard the doors of several rooms on the west side of the platform being pushed open at the same time, and he suddenly stopped what he wanted to say, and hurriedly looked in the direction of the several houses on the west side of the platform.

Sure enough, the purple-faced monk showed a look of embarrassment and did not continue.

"Say, I seem to have heard someone say just now what's wrong with our Xifeng Lianyun Cave? Why don't you continue talking about it now?" Suddenly, a crisp and loud female voice came from several rooms on the west side of the platform, and soon a tall beautiful woman in a white robe and long skirt came out of one of the rooms, followed by three slender and good-looking female monks.

That tall beauty is not only beautiful. And the cultivation is not weak, with the strength of the first layer of the divine soldier, the two beautiful monks who followed behind her, one of them has the cultivation of the fifth layer of the god. One person has the cultivation of the fourth layer of the god-man, but the last monk in the purple shirt only has the cultivation of the third-level of the god-man.

When Ling Xingnan saw this beautiful monk in a purple shirt, he was not stunned. It turned out that this purple-shirted female cultivator actually entered the Absolute Sword Sect with him, and was finally directly selected by Yingyu, the master of Xifeng Peak, as a disciple of Long Ziyi.

"Nope. No...... Senior Sister Hu, what Senior Brother wants to say is that the female disciples of Lianyun Cave are all as beautiful as flowers. Extremely strong!" Seeing that the female monks were angry and wanted to walk towards him, the purple-faced monk changed his face in an instant and explained loudly.

"It turns out that these people are the female disciples of the West Peak of the Absolute Sword Sect, the four monks in the center of the platform are the disciples of the South Peak, and some of the monks standing under the house over there should be the disciples of the Middle Peak and the East Peak...... So many disciples of our Absolute Sword Sect have come to Yunxiao Mountain, are they all here to celebrate the birthday of the old master of Yunxiao Mountain?" Ling Xingnan thought secretly in his heart.

Just when Ling Xingnan was feeling indignant, he suddenly heard a familiar voice shouting loudly: "Chen Fusong, you kid dare to scold our Beifeng disciples for being waste......!

"Hey, it turned out to be Senior Brother Yunshan......" When Ling Xingnan heard this angry voice, he then looked around, and sure enough, he saw an extremely fast figure shooting towards the center of the platform, and finally stood in front of the four Nanfeng disciples.

These four Dongfeng disciples, led by naturally the purple-shirted monk who was called Chen Fusong by Yunshan, he had the strength of the fifth layer of the godman, and the other three were all the cultivation of the fourth layer of the godman.

Yun Shan's age was five or six years older than Chen Fusong, and he joined the Absolute Sword Sect five years earlier, but since the two of them fought on behalf of their own peaks in the last Five Peaks Competition, the two of them were evenly matched and fought a tie.

However, Chen Fusong relied on his young age and good qualifications, and he entered the Absolute Sword Sect five years later than Yun Shan, so he didn't think much of Yun Shan at all.

And the last time the Five Peaks competed, Chen Fusong had just been promoted to the third-layer realm of gods, while Yunshan had cultivated in the third-layer realm of gods for many years.

Now, nearly ten years have passed, and Chen Fusong has cultivated from the third-layer realm of gods to the fifth-layer realm of gods, spanning two realm levels in between.

And Yun Shan cultivated from the fourth-layer realm of gods to the fifth-layer realm of gods, and only one realm level was crossed in between. It stands to reason that Chen Fusong's cultivation qualifications are indeed much better than Yun Shan, so now Chen Fusong doesn't take Yun Shan even more seriously.

"Hehe, in these five peaks competition, which year is not your North Peak at the bottom? Do you say that your North Peak disciples are not waste or what? Everyone says yes? Haha......" Chen Fusong said.

At this time, the other three Nanfeng disciples listened to Chen Fusong's words, and they really laughed at Yun Shan.

"You ......" Yun Shan was really angry when he heard this, pointing at Chen Fusong and the four of them and shouting.

Unconsciously, as Yun Shan's anger surged, he immediately released a strong Yin Cold Yuan Force and pressed towards Chen Fusong and the other four people.

As a result, a strong Yin and Cold Genus power grew in the air, directly pressing the air between the five people into a fierce surge.

And Chen Fusong and the four of them were angry when they saw Yunshan, and sure enough, they all changed color instantly.

In particular, Chen Fushan immediately released a strong fire genus yuan force in his body, and directly counterattacked Yunshan, and the other three fourth-layer disciples of the god man who were slightly weaker in cultivation also unceremoniously joined the siege when they felt the Yin Cold genus yuan force pressed by Yunshan.

As a result, Yunshan was immediately besieged by Chen Fusong and the other four Nanfeng disciples, and the Yin Cold Yuan Force that he had just released was instantly forced back by the joint siege of the four Nanfeng disciples.

Originally, the power of the Yin and Cold Yuan Force he cultivated was not small, but the Fire Spiritual Exercises that Chen Fusong cultivated happened to have a little restraint against the Yin and Cold Yuan Forces, which was why the exercises he cultivated were not as good as the other party.

And this time, there were three fourth-layer Nanfeng disciples of the gods next to them to help, and the genus power released by Yunshan was instantly suppressed, but it was also lightly sanctioned by the joint power of the four people's exercises.

Yun Shan immediately felt that the power of the surrounding space was approaching him like a wave, and the squeezing on his body became heavier and heavier, and after a few blinks of an eye, Yun Shan even felt that his breathing was short.

The robe on his body was stirred up by the surrounding Yuan force, his long hair flew wildly, and his face was gradually forced to change color.

"Hmph, it's too much to deceive people...... I heard a cold snort coming from the side, and then all the people who were watching saw a figure like lightning shooting out from under the house in the northwest corner.

That figure swept into the battle group besieging Yunshan in a flash, only to see that figure waving his hand left and right at the besieging Chen Fusong and the four people, and a strong Yuan Force was like a rushing tide that directly squeezed Chen Fusong and the other four out of a few zhang away.

"Who is it? dare to meddle with the affairs of our Absolute Sword Sect......" Although Chen Fusong and the others were squeezed out a few feet away, the four of them were not harmed in the slightest, and immediately shouted angrily after they instantly stood firm.

Since the figure that swept directly like lightning was directly facing away from Chen Fusong and the four of them, and most of the monks who were watching only saw a back, no one could see who it was until this moment.

Yun Shanfang recovered from the pressure and immediately found that there was a person standing in front of him, and naturally knew that he was relieved by others.

But what he didn't expect was that this person who broke the siege turned out to be a person he was very familiar with, and a person he had never expected.

Ling Xingnan smiled at Yun Shan, and then said in a voice that was almost inaudible to others, "Senior Brother Yun, are you okay?"

Yun Shan was stunned, he never dreamed that the person who had relieved him was actually Ling Xingnan, their junior brother of Beifeng.

"I didn't ...... It's okay. Yun Shan was still immersed in the accident and replied casually.

"That's fine...... Ling Xingnan said as he turned around.

At this time, Chen Fusong and the other monks who were watching could see Ling Xingnan's face clearly, but unfortunately, there were not many people in the crowd who knew Ling Xingnan.

Only Long Ziyi, who was standing among the female disciples of Xifeng, couldn't help but widen her beautiful eyes after seeing Ling Xingnan, and said in surprise: "It's actually his ......" (to be continued......