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Li Tingjun was worried and walked faster and faster, and not long after, he came to a peripheral mountain. The mountain is not short, and it looks a little imposing, but the buildings and houses on the mountain are densely packed, one by one, and I don't know how many people live on a mountain; compared with the Huangshi Peak where the flowers and birds are singing, the environment is not comparable at all, and the vitality of heaven and earth floating in the air is also far behind.

"When we first joined the Qiankun Sword Sect, we lived in Feilai Peak, and later, we moved to Dajing Mountain. Li Tingjun briefly introduced a few words, began to go up the mountain, and walked in front to lead the way.

"Feilai Peak, isn't that the peak where Zhang Wuchang is, why don't you continue to live there?" Lin Tian asked.

"I fought against people and lost, so I moved out of Feilai Peak to make way. A seemingly inconspicuous small house, there are many people secretly thinking about it, and a thatched house on the inner mountain peak is more sought-after than a palace on the outer mountain peak!"

Li Tingjun smiled bitterly, and behind it was endless bitterness.

In the eyes of the world, the four hidden immortal gates are paradises, and they are the heavenly and earthly worlds that are indisputable and transcendent.

Compared with the secular sects, the competition in the Qiankun Sword Sect is more than a hundred times fiercer, Li Tingjun and other newcomer disciples have not been in the school for a long time, and their cultivation is shallow and they have no foundation, and it stands to reason that their status is low enough; Below the outer disciples, there are countless registered disciples and servants waiting in their eyes, and they will ascend to the throne at the first opportunity. Those who have the ability can naturally climb up step by step, and those who don't have the ability will be eliminated little by little and be squeezed out of the core area of the Qiankun Sword Sect.

"No one can succeed casually, keep up the good work!"

Lin Tian patted Li Tingjun on the shoulder, and the two of them ran on the rugged mountain road, getting closer and closer to the mansion where Li Tingjun and the others lived.

It was an old house, built halfway up the hill, with mottled walls and disrepair. Usually there are no people, but today I don't know why, but at noon when the scorching sun is shining, it is crowded with people inside and outside the door. In the distance, shouting and screaming could be heard from time to time.

"Senior Brother Lin Tian, it's the Three Tigers who killed them, they are already here!" Li Tingjun's heart sank and became nervous.

"Let's go!"

Lin Tian, who had been following behind without hurry, suddenly accelerated and rushed away with Li Tingjun. For a moment, Li Tingjun only heard the wind whirring in his ears, rushing on the mountain road like a cloud. When Lin Tian stopped, he had already arrived in the courtyard.

Originally, there were still some spacious houses, but the inside and outside were almost crowded with people. Lin Tian glanced over and saw several familiar faces, several martial arts masters who had participated in the Immortal Gate assessment together and joined the Qiankun Sword Sect together, standing back to back, holding long knives in their hands, but their bodies were trembling slightly, and their faces were pale. On the ground, there was also a martial arts master, Lin Tian vaguely remembered what his name was, He Dafu, who was trampled under the feet of a bearded man with five big beards and three thick, and behind the latter, followed by a group of guys like wolves and tigers.

"Boy, you dare to resist?"

The beard was murderous, and the soles of his feet were crushed hard, and He Dafu's nose and ears were bloody, "We almost killed a brother, say, boy, say it yourself, how should Lao Tzu punish you, so that you can vent the hatred in your heart? Chop off your hands and abolish your cultivation, or cut your throat with a knife?"

He Dafu's limbs moved, and he wanted to struggle to resist, but unfortunately, he couldn't move at all after being trampled by the beard. He was slashed in the chest, blood flowed, and he was already seriously injured and unable to resist. Seeing this, several other martial arts masters breathed fire in their eyes, and they all held long knives but didn't dare to rush forward, not because they were cowardly, but because the cultivation of the two sides was too far apart, and they were not opponents together.

The onlookers pointed and pointed, and although there were many people, none of them stood up to stop them.

Lin Tian glanced at it and found that there were many well-equipped inner disciples in the crowd of onlookers, but there were more outer disciples who were not in the stream, and there were servants at the lowest level. The closer it is to the main peak, the stricter the laws of the sect, and when you arrive at this remote Dajing Mountain, there is a taste of the distant emperor, and the competition here is more fierce and more cruel.

"Don't say yes, okay, I'll give you a crisp!"

The bearded man smiled coldly and raised the long knife in his hand sharply.

"Slow, keep people under the knife!"

Li Tingjun shouted and rushed forward desperately.

Lin Tian pressed the wide Liuyun Dou Lia on his head, and followed quietly, silent and low-key, after constricting the power fluctuations and aura in his body, he looked like an ordinary sect disciple.

"Li Tingjun, hehe, it's just in time! Lao Tzu is looking for you kid everywhere, and I thought you ran away to hide, okay, just in time, just to catch you all, hahaha!"

The bearded man laughed, kicked He Dafu, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, to the side, and stared at Li Tingjun viciously.

"Jing Long, you are so ruthless!"

Li Tingjun pounced on He Dafu, stretched out his hand and touched it, it was full of blood, and he looked up at the murderous bearded Jinglong, and his eyes turned red all of a sudden.

"Ruthless? The real ruthless hand has not yet begun, and one of our brothers has been seriously injured, and it is difficult to solve the hatred in my heart if I kill all of you! Li Tingjun, you say that I am ruthless, okay, let's start with you, a scholar, and let you always be truly ruthless! Cut off your hands and tendons, abolish your cultivation, and then slowly let you taste all kinds of pain, hahaha!"

Jing Long laughed, and before the laughter fell, he slashed at Li Tingjun, who quickly stood up, his body swaying from side to side, and flashed Jing Long's attacks one after another.

Not bad!

The body method is okay, but it's a pity that the gap in cultivation is too big to last a few rounds!

Lin Tian stood aside, quietly watching the fight between Li Tingjun and Jing Long, and secretly shook his head.

Among the folk martial arts masters who joined the Qiankun Sword Sect during the same period, in addition to himself and Helian Budu, Li Tingjun, the scholar, was the luckiest, and accidentally read a book in the collection of Wolong Academy, and was able to gain insight into the mystery through the first weight of the Qiankun Tower, and got a book of Xianmen exercises, breaking through from the innate double to the innate triple in a short period of time, and the progress is also very good, but compared with Jing Long, the head of the three tigers, it is still far away.

"Hehe, I'll see if you can dodge a few tricks!"

Jing Long sneered, and suddenly accelerated his attack with force, forcing Li Tingjun to a dead end.

The sound of ding ding and ding collision sounded intensively, Li Tingjun barely parried, and as Lin Tian expected, he was slashed by a knife in a few rounds, and his left shoulder was slashed hard, and the blade was slightly off, and his head was about to fall to the ground.

"I said, if I want to abolish your cultivation today, I will abolish you!"

Jing Long smirked and slashed at Li Tingjun, who fell to the ground.

Lin Tian frowned, the black water heavy knife on his back trembled slightly, but his body still stood motionless.

"Jing Long, assistant!"

"Brothers, fight with him!"

The remaining few martial arts masters gritted their teeth and rushed up. Taken by the prestige of the three tigers, they didn't dare to move, but seeing that Li Tingjun was about to die under the Jinglong knife, they stepped forward one after another.

"Hehe, you're finally going to fight hard? Unfortunately, you're too weak, and you're looking for death together. As soon as I joined the sect, I didn't know whether I was alive or dead, did I really think that if I joined the Xianmen, I was a master of the Xianmen? You new disciples are all scum!" Jing Long sneered, his body suddenly moved, and in an instant, he brought up one afterimage after another, and the shadow was enough to see the sword light and no human figure, and the rumbling thunder immediately sounded in people's ears, "Boys, taste the real Xianmen knife technique, taste the taste of heavenly thunder, hahahaha!"

Jing Long was arrogant, and in the face of several rookie disciples who came up in the crowd, he laughed and performed a deadly killing move, slashing out seven swords in one go.

Seven consecutive slashes of thunder?

Lin Tian, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was also moved on his face, and the black water heavy knife behind him trembled even more, exuding wisps of murderous aura, but his body still didn't move.

The three tigers are deadly, well, what a fatal move!

Go on, I'd like to see how crazy you are!

Lin Tian continued to stand still, calm and composed, carefully observing Jing Long's Heavenly Thunder Slash move.

Compared with the whirlwind slash, fallen leaf slash and other moves, the same continuous slash is more powerful, and the thunder sound is brought after the knife is released. Obviously, it is an advanced immortal gate even slashing and killing!

"If it's you, how can you block this move?"

While watching the battle, Lin Tian secretly deduced it in his mind, or cast an ethereal step to dodge, or cast a full moon knife to block, or cast the overlord three styles to fight hard, deducing the feasibility and grasp of various strategies.

Ding Ding Ding a few times, the long knives in the hands of several rookie disciples were all chopped away, and even the people with knives were shocked out and fell to the ground. A few people went up together, but they couldn't stop Jing Long's move. The entourage following Jing Long cheered loudly, but the onlookers were shocked.

"All of them are vulnerable! Such a skill, you dare to intervene sideways to destroy our good deeds, your eyes are white, what is the use of coming!"

Jing Long sneered, swung his knife and rushed towards Li Tingjun, who was the leader, to destroy the latter's eyes with one sword.

The onlookers changed color and screamed badly, and some people even turned around unbearably, but because of the ferocity of the three deadly tigers, no one dared to stop them. Li Tingjun's face was pale, and he stepped back with his hands on the ground, unable to parry in the face of the menacing Jing Long.

"Hahaha, hahahaha, Li Tingjun, you just accept your fate!"

Jing Long laughed and shot ruthlessly.

This guy is really crazy enough to ignore the laws of the sect!

Let's just help Li Tingjun and them block this catastrophe!

Lin Tian, who had been standing still, shook his head, and finally made a move, flying out to block in front of Li Tingjun. Without pulling out the black water heavy knife on his back, he suddenly bullied forward, and pushed his shoulder to Jing Long's chest, and the latter's body shook and took three steps backwards in succession, and the laughter stopped abruptly!

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