Zhou Ze was quite satisfied with Chu Ming's current expression, and immediately cleared his throat and said, "I also heard what the senior brother in the sect said. ”

"I heard that it will be the five-year sect challenge soon, this event involves a lot of things, and all the sect forces across the country will participate in it to compete for the qualifications of the five major sects."

"Actually, all the sects are actually vases, after all, the thousand-year-old inheritance of the five major sects is not a joke. ”

"The highlight is still the ranking of the five major sects, whoever has the strength of the sect will naturally have a greater right to speak, and the more benefits will be distributed."

"Yang Sidao, the first disciple of my Shuiyun Sect, has been stuck at the peak of the Spirit Mirror, and it is difficult to survive in cultivation, so with the peak combat power of the disciple level, I am afraid it will be difficult to enter the top three."

"So the sect wants to conduct an inner gate competition in advance to see if there are any seedlings that can enrich the middle and upper level combat power, so as to save face?"

Zhou Ze didn't think that Chu Ming would be able to understand it at such a point, so he clapped his hands and said, "That's the reason, after all, one or two peak combat power is nothing, no matter how strong it is, at present, it is just one more Heavenly Mood powerhouse, which has little impact on the overall strength of the sect, and the important thing depends on the overall quality of the sect's disciples." ”

Chu Ming was silent, pondering something. Zhou Ze said excitedly, "This is our opportunity, if we can stand out in this big competition, I think we will definitely get the favor of the sect and vigorously cultivate." ”

At this time, Chu Ming knew the real purpose of Zhou Ze's visit this time, thinking that it was to remind himself not to keep it and strive to get the attention of the sect.

The three chatted for a while, and then Zhou Ze took Zhao Feng to leave. After all, everyone has their own things to be busy with, and it is impossible to drink tea and chat together for a long time.

After sending Zhou Ze and the others away, Chu Ming looked into the distance with deep eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Sect Challenge, then, every sect will go.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Chu Ming's mouth for some reason.

........................

On a lake, a merchant ship was moving slowly, and suddenly several dark shadows flashed under the water.

Puff puff~~

The otherwise calm water suddenly exploded several water columns, and more than a dozen black-clothed people rushed out of the water. No nonsense, go straight to the passenger ship and kill it.

Naturally, there are also escort warriors on the merchant ships, but those black-clothed warriors are obviously mid-level cultivators, and there are many high-level martial artists with spiritual aperture mirrors, and even there are two or three peak martial artists with spiritual aperture mirrors.

The result is naturally conceivable, it can not be regarded as a battle, it can only be said to be a one-sided massacre. The guards were quickly slaughtered.

Dressed in those merchants, they were all frightened, and at this time, they all knelt on the ground like chickens pecking rice and begged for mercy, but the group of black-clothed warriors were unmoved at all, and killed people when they saw them.

The merchant ships, which were originally still a little lively, were dead at this time, and there were bright red blood stains everywhere, like purgatory on earth.

All the men on the boat, regardless of their old friends, were killed, and only a few slightly more beautiful women were escorted together, staring at them with evil smiles on their faces.

Some began to scavenge for money, while others pounced on the women like hungry wolves.

At some point, a piece of driftwood floated on the surface of the lake, and a young man in a white robe stood with his hands in his hands.

"A bunch of beasts, damn it!"

Well?

The black-clothed warriors were stunned for a moment, put down what they were doing, and surrounded the bow of the boat.

One of them, a black-faced man who looked like a leader, took a step forward, smacked into the lake, and said, "Damn, there is another one to die, last time it was the Burning Sun Sect, this time it seems to be the Water Cloud Sect, one by one after a few years of learning skills, I don't know how thick the sky is!"

"Look for death!" The young man in white snorted coldly, exerted force under his feet, and the driftwood flipped up, and the boy took advantage of the situation to kick, and the driftwood seemed to be shooting towards the black-faced man like a sharp arrow.

"Hmph" A person flashed next to the black-faced man, Yan Ran was also a high-level martial artist of the Spirit Mirror, and at this time, he jumped in the air, and his true qi surged into his hand, and he punched out.

The punches collided, and the driftwood was smashed into a hole, but instead of bursting, it went up the man's arm and hit the opponent's chest.

Blood coughed up, and the driftwood directly pierced the hull against the man, knocking over several people one after another along the way.

Before those people could get up, the young man in white floated down on the surface of the boat, and as soon as the soles of his feet hit the ground, the whole person shot towards the black-faced man like an arrow again.

The black-faced man was shocked in his heart, and his true anger was raised, poured into his right hand, and pushed it out with one palm.

With a bang, the black-faced man's body exploded back like a cannonball, piercing several decks.

As if he hadn't done anything, the young man in white appeared where the man in black had just stood. The face is expressionless.

Burst~

The black-faced man clutched his chest, blood constantly leaking from his mouth and nose.

As soon as he said a word, ......his face turned purple, and then a layer of frost formed, and his entire body turned into an ice sculpture at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The rest of the black-clothed warriors were startled, screaming like ghosts, scrambling to jump into the water and scatter in all directions.

With a cold snort, the young man in white bent his legs slightly and jumped into the air.

"Xuan Bing Gang Jin!" put his hands flat on his lower abdomen, palms facing up, slowly pulled up to his chest, and then pressed down with his backhand.

A wave of frost, mixed with violent energy, erupted from the body, turned into a column of air, and went straight to the bottom of the water.

In the next moment, with the boy as the center, the surface of the lake with a radius of several hundred meters instantly froze, and those black-clothed warriors who tried to escape into the water all died at the bottom of the lake.

The body slowly fell, and the young man walked up to the black-faced man and took off the storage Lingpei on the other party's waist. When I turned around, I saw that the group of women were still huddled in a ball and crying.

Sighing, "You'd better leave early." ”

As he spoke, he rolled over and got out of the boat and walked on the lake. With each step, a thick layer of ice forms under your feet, leaving you with an icy path for pedestrians to walk around.

............

The Iron Hand Gang

This is a gang force that has been newly established in recent months, another half-step Tianxin gang leader and three deputy gang leaders at the peak of the spirit aperture, and seven or eight high-level martial artists of the spirit aperture mirror, dozens of officers and hundreds of gang members. There is a lot of noise in the nearby towns.

It's nothing like that, after all, the establishment and dissolution of some small gangs are trivial matters, but these people bully people one by one, often go to the town to rape and plunder, and do all kinds of evil.

Rumble~

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the Iron Hand Gate was smashed to pieces, and a wild and unruly teenager walked in.

"The Iron Hand Gang, none of them can leave today!"

Boom~

For a while, hundreds of gangs surrounded him, although most of them were foundation building realm martial artists, but they were also mixed with a large number of spirit trick mirror martial artists, and there were more than ten meters of spirit trick mirror high-level martial artists behind him. And people keep coming.

"Look for death! Kill me!" Four figures swept out from the rear of the Iron Hand Gang, and Yan Ran was the main and deputy leader of the Iron Hand Gang.

"Hmph! Floating Delusion Tree, ridiculous!" the young man shouted, his body was bloody, and the weapon that had been wrapped in black cloth on his back revealed his true body, which was a blood-colored broadsword, similar to Jiang Shaoqing's weapon, but it looked thicker.

The blood-red sword crisscrossed the sea of people, harvesting the lives of the other party like the scythe of death, even those so-called Dharma protectors and officials could not stop it in the slightest.

The four gang leaders glanced at each other and bullied each other at the same time.

"It's coming!" the wild boy held the knife in both hands and raised it above his head, endless blood converging down his arm onto the blade.

The "Crazy Demon Blood Slash" sword rays that were more than ten zhang long fell from the sky, and the unrivaled momentum of the bearer suppressed it.

In the Iron Hand Gang, the gang leader who was worshiped as a god couldn't stop this knife, and he hated the spot.

"Iron Hand Gang, hereby removed!" the wild boy's hand shook, scattering the blood stains on the broadsword, wrapping it in black cloth again, and carrying it behind him.

As soon as his body turned, he turned his head away, and the moonlight robe on his body was not stained with a trace of blood.

"Who is this son? Judging by his clothes, he should be a disciple of the Shuiyun Sect" There are people who pass by here and pass by here, and they witnessed the destruction of the Iron Hand Gang, so they hid at the moment, and only dared to show their heads when the wild boy walked away.

"Judging from the knife technique, it should be a blood blade, He Chongyang!"

............

At the same time, a seemingly emaciated teenager was drinking in a restaurant, but his eyes were fixed on a burly man in front of him.

The burly man was dressed in brown clothes, with long hair draped over his shoulders, and the palms of the hands holding the wine glasses were thick and thick, hard like iron stones, slightly blackened, and as for his face, it was terrifying, and the scars that crisscrossed him almost disfigured him, except for a pair of eyes that were shiny and exuded a brutal aura.

Drinking the wine in his hand again, the burly man turned his head to look at the emaciated young man, "You seem to have been with me for a long time, what do you want to do?"

"The order of the Sealing Sect, take your head!" the thin young man spit out this sentence lightly.

"Okay, I'd like to see what the hell you take from my head!" the burly man shook the table away with a punch, and the momentum around him skyrocketed, exuding a violent and bloodthirsty aura. Yan Ran is also the peak powerhouse of the Spirit Mirror. The soles of his feet moved and rushed towards the thin boy.

The other diners around saw that the situation was not right, and they ran out early, and even the shopkeeper hid.

The thin boy still didn't react, and gently put down what he was holding. Then the breath of his body changed, becoming extremely sharp, and his eyes flashed. A sword drawn from the table.

The cold light flashed, and with a sonorous sound, the sword was already in its sheath.

The boy didn't look at the outcome, turned and drank the wine on the table, and the burly man had fallen to the ground with his head rolling out a long way.

grabbed it with one hand, sucked the storage Lingpei on the other party's waist, and the young man's figure flashed and left the restaurant.

"It's him, Ghost Sword, and Willow is ruthless. It's really strong, it's boundless," someone recognized the identity of the teenager and sighed with emotion.

"What? what ghost sword?" said one of the people next to him, puzzled. but in exchange for a roll of the other party's eyes.