Zhang Tianyou has been in Critical Mountain since he was a child, and he has not suffered any setbacks except for his diligent practice. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but this time I came out to increase some knowledge, and saw the tip of the iceberg of the Spirit Sword Gate, the experience of the Critical Mountain and the Black Jade Peak, all of which told Zhang Tianyou that this is a world of the jungle, and it is impossible for him to be alone or the old Nanhe Sect, have no quarrel with the world, and put all the world's affairs aside. At this moment, Zhang Tianyou's will was extremely resolute, his desire to be strong was extremely inflated, the aura around his body gradually rose, and the yuan force in his body operated inexplicably according to a certain law, and everyone around him only felt that the pressure around him increased sharply, and the aura beside him gathered in the direction of Zhang Tianyou, and he was vaguely about to be sucked away by Zhang Tianyou. Shen Zhanyi said in surprise: "Tianyou, what kind of exercise are you, even our Yuan Force Aura has to be sucked away by you."

Zhang Tianyou paused slightly, and was shocked in his heart, this is the Ruyi Demon Divine Technique, but he can't say the name of the exercise, so he has to lie: "This is the Ruyi Vajra Decision, which is a kind of exercise that induces spiritual condensation and refining the form." Shen Zhanyi looked like this, but he just said "oh", although Chen Sanxing was surprised in their hearts, but their faces showed such an expression, only Lu Wenting looked up at Zhang Tianyou on the side, her eyes flashed, thoughtful.

The Shen Zhanyi brothers and sisters chatted with the disciples of the Nanhe Sect for a while, and left after saying goodbye to each other. Zhang Tianyou turned around and went back to the room, but Lu Wenting came in later, and then looked at Tianyou's eyes and said: "Little Senior Brother, you didn't tell the truth just now, I haven't seen that exercise in the Nanhe Sect at all, it makes me feel like I suddenly encountered a sweet spring in the desert, this feeling is extremely strong, I really can't help it, you have to tell me that exercise." After speaking, his face was close, and his dark eyes stared directly at Zhang Tianyou, and Zhang Tianyou felt an inexplicable feeling of pity in his heart, a feeling of wanting to take care of her, and couldn't help but say, "Okay, I'll tell you." So Zhang Tianyou told Lu Wenting the Ruyi Demon God Body Exercise Formula, but he still called the exercise the Ruyi Vajra Decision. Lu Wenting immediately ran the cultivation according to the formula, and the aura around her was also condensed towards her, Zhang Tianyou also felt a little fluctuation in the yuan power in his body, and thought secretly in his heart: "That Black Jade Peak is in a hurry, and nothing is said about this exercise, it seems that you can't cultivate in front of others in the future." immediately told Lu Wenting what she thought in her heart, Lu Wenting nodded again and again, smiled at him slyly and said, "Little senior brother, you have such a good heart, I will trouble you in the future." After speaking, he squeezed his eyes at Zhang Tianyou, turned around and left.

Zhang Tianyou suddenly realized that he hadn't practiced this mantra much, and he didn't even know his father-in-law, so he would give it to her. Fooled, hum, this little sister who is not much older than me is usually quiet, but in fact, she is eccentric, and she actually uses beauty tricks.

The next day, at the outer disciple competition, Zhang Tianyou stood not far from the ring, observing the outer disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect left and right, and found that these disciples were all young and most of them were in the fourteenth. Around the age of five, basically the congenital peak or the early stage of the Yuan level, Zhang Tianyou knows that the earlier the age breaks through the innate peak and enters the Yuan level, the farther he will go on the road of cultivation, before the age of 20 can break through the Yuan level, there is a seventy percent hope to reach the gray level in his lifetime; the hope of breaking through after thirty years old is about forty percent, the hope of breaking through over fifty years old is thirty percent, and the hope of breaking through like his stepfather and Liu Wentai brothers is less than thirty percent, unless there is a special chance. These disciples in front of them have a bright future, this Spirit Sword Sect has basically received all the elites under the sect by recruiting disciples every five years and comparing them with various small sects and small families, and the rest are all with lower qualifications, and those who break through in the late stage stay in various small sects. Chen Sansheng and Fu Zizai are both more than 30 years old, and their future development is limited, so it seems that the prospects of the Nanhe faction are not optimistic, and it is worrying where to go.

Zhang Tianyou looked at the sign number in his hand: one hundred and three, three rounds, the last one. This can be the competition ring according to A, B, C, D, E, G, XIN, REN, and Gui is divided into ten rings for the inner disciples to compete, Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu, Hai twelve rings for the outer disciples to compete, Zhang Tianyou is holding the last platform in front of him, the two competition disciples on the stage, whether it is the practice or the body, one attack and one defense, there is a look, everywhere shows a good sect inheritance, and the small sect, The small family is not the same, seventy percent of the people who compete on the stage are Yuan-level masters, and the rest are almost the same, even if they are not Yuan-level.

"One hundred and three to one hundred and five, one hundred and three to one hundred and five, please come to the stage in half an hour," shouted a deacon referee from above.

Zhang Tianyou looked back at his father-in-law Zhang Yaozuo and Liu Wentai, the former was hope and encouragement, and the latter was excited and yearning, Zhang Tianyou nodded at them, lightly toeed into the sky, jumped high and fell into the ring.

Disciple No. 105 stood on the stage and saw a young man in a light cyan robe, with cranes embroidered on his snow-white sleeves and hem, descending from the sky, like an indescribable ethereal lightness. Immediately hugged his fists and said: "Disciple of the Qi family of the Spirit Sword Sect, Qi Tianba, ask for advice from the junior brother." "It's actually very loud, and the sound is like thunder. Zhang Tianyou fixed his eyes and looked at it, wow, what a big man! This Qi Tianba is tall and has a leopard's head and eyes, thick eyebrows and a big mouth, his limbs are as thick as his waist, he has a wide sword behind him, and he is holding a giant axe with a small tea table width in both hands. Zhang Tianyou looked at him head-on with a fist and said, "Disciple of the Nanhe Sect, Zhang Tianyou, please give me advice." "Southern Crane Sect" Qi Tianba said in his mouth: "I haven't heard of it, you look like a yuan-level master, you take me a overlord giant axe first." After saying that, he condensed the Yuan Force, and his hands danced in a semicircle in the air, and he was about to strike out.

Zhang Tianyou saw that he was infinitely powerful and his yuan power was profound, and he had long thought in his heart: My strength is fast and flexible, and I have to fight with him quickly but not strongly. Suddenly, seeing that Qi Tianba had finished condensing Yuan, he danced for half a circle, and when he was about to make a strong blow, the old force had passed, and when the new force had not been sent, he didn't want to think of a swallow-shaped three copies of water, and he was held up to Qi Tianba's elbow like lightning, and followed the swallow to spin around in place with him.

Qi Tianba hurriedly changed his skills and changed his moves, opened the world and decided to break through the mountains and rivers, hung the sun and the moon upside down, and sent out a series of Yuan Li cold mangs, Zhang Tianyou didn't care how powerful his skills were, using swallows to peck the mud, swallows to copy the water three times, swallows to whirl, keep pointing, supporting, belting, sweeping, wiping, pecking and eliminating the belt to dissolve, like a silkworm cocoon, Qi Tianba was firmly entangled.

The disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect below were all stunned, Qi Tianba's bravery among the disciples was famous, and he actually seemed to be trapped in a sack, struggling back and forth, there was no way, this disciple of the Nanhe Sect was so powerful. Qi Tianba roared: "Don't run, you have the ability to take my real blow." The deacon and referee on the side of the shock covered his ears and looked pale.

Zhang Tianyou sometimes used his body to catch a glimpse; From time to time, he used footwork to float in the shadows, and when he was running happily, he stopped when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "Okay, I am so better than you, you must not accept it, and I will take you an axe." Zhang Yaozuo and Liu Wentai were originally smiling, but they were taken aback when they heard Zhang Tianyou say this, and they waved their hands at him again and again, telling him not to agree. But Zhang Tianyou didn't see it, and was standing in front of Qi Tianba to prepare. Although Qi Tianba fell into the wind, he was not discouraged, and he was also bold, seeing that Zhang Tianyou actually agreed, he was embarrassed and said: "I don't take advantage of you, I only use fifty percent of my strength, I will admit defeat if you take it, and I can't take our tie." When Zhang Tianyou heard this, he was a little moved and said, "I didn't expect my senior brother to be so straightforward, so let's ask my senior brother to start." ”

Qi Tianba suffered a loss just now, and no longer made superfluous movements, and carried fifty percent of the yuan force, turning the axe with both hands, like a big hot wheel, making a huge whining sound, and one after another yuan force turned into wheel blades and spun rapidly, bowed his head and waist, raised the tip of the axe in front, and shot over with both feet like arrows.

At this moment, Zhang Tianyou felt an unprecedented crisis, the opposite Yuan Force rotated to form a circular blade, getting bigger and bigger, if you retreat or dodge left and right, you can only let the opponent's momentum and Yuan Force play to the extreme, and then you will be chased by the other party in the back, this ring is too small, and sooner or later you will lose.

Everyone below held their breath, their eyes stared at the two people on the stage without blinking, and Zhang Yao, Zuohe, and Liu Wentai were in a cold sweat. In the distance, a disciple who looked and figured something similar to Qi Tianba, his face was solemn, and he muttered: "Forced out my brother's tricks, whose disciple is this?" A tall and thin gloomy man beside him stared at the spinning axe without saying a word, watching how Zhang Tianyou could deal with it.

Zhang Tianyou's essence, Qi, and spirit were highly concentrated at this time, and there was only a rotating axe in his eyes, and the divine consciousness of the Qi Diversion and Spiritual Transformation Yuan Decision instantly spontaneously operated, and the next moment he felt that the axe was slowing down from fast, and the trajectory of each Yuan Force was clearly visible in Zhang Tianyou's eyes, and the good opportunity was now, Zhang Tianyou grabbed a Yuan Force with a white crane and quickly rotated with it, and at the same time used the Qi Induction to turn the Spirit Yuan Decisive to continuously decompose and absorb it. Everyone in the audience saw Zhang Tianyou's right hand exert a yuan force, which looked quite like the wings of a white crane, and easily stretched into the terrifying rotating wheel, stirring back and forth, the yuan force on the wheel gradually dissipated, leaving only the axe, followed by the white crane's wings from top to bottom, like a fly, Qi Tianba and his big axe "chirp" slapped on the ring, only to hear Qi Tianba spit blood, and then shouted, "I admit defeat." ”

For a while, everyone in the audience was silent, and there was a deathly silence around the entire stage, and a weak voice asked, "May I ask the deacon senior, did I win?" The referee was stunned, woke up from the shock, and said loudly: "One hundred and three, Zhang Tianyou of the Nanhe faction wins." ”