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"Ladies and gentlemen, now, the big competition has officially begun. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"The future world belongs to your younger generation of disciples, if you want to become a master of the Immortal Gate, you must first pass the test in the big competition!

The middle-aged deacon's voice was like a bell, announcing the official start of the competition.

In the square, people were boiling, and young disciples joined the battle. According to the rules of the big competition, you will be divided into ten regions to compete at the same time, and if you win three games in a row, you will enter the next stage of the challenge.

"Lin Tian, Lin Tian, it's a pity!"

Zhang Wuchang glanced back at the road up the mountain again, shook his head and sighed, and also went to the war.

Counting from his fingers, he has been in the field for many years, but he is also in the category of the younger generation of disciples of the sect, and he is determined to win this big competition. The requirements are not high, it is enough to enter the second stage of the big competition.

In the sky above Dongdao Peak, bursts of deafening applause and cheers quickly sounded.

At the same time, when the big competition was in full swing, the blue light of the sect's teleportation array flashed, and several graceful women walked out, each with a long bow on their shoulders, and swept towards the East Sword Peak under the leadership of a middle-aged woman. It didn't take long for the teleportation array to flash blue again, and out of a dusty boy walked out.

After ten days of penance in the Demon Refining Ground, Lin Tian finally returned to the Qiankun Sword Sect.

"Has the sect competition begun?"

Lin Tian raised his head, glanced at the towering Dongdao Peak in the distance, and rushed away.

This trip to the Demon Refining Ground successfully completed the task, and even, the harvest was unexpected, which made him have greater confidence in this big competition.

There are many masters in the sect, what kind of super masters will there be in this big competition?

Lin Tian's body was a little tired, but his heart was excited, and his steps were getting faster and faster. After crossing a wood, there was a sudden pause. Ahead, there was the Tianchi with thousands of miles of blue waves, and Lin Tian suddenly remembered the legendary Qiankun Emperor's mount, the Flying Qilin. At the beginning, I followed Shangguan Tu to meet the Elder Duguye, and the scene of encountering the flying unicorn on the Tianchi Stone Bridge came to mind.

"Senior sister, look, there's a nerd over there, and he won't move if he stands!" a crisp voice came.

At this time, Lin Tiancai saw that a few white-clothed women had come to the side of Tianchi at some point, and their outfits were obviously different from those of the disciples of the Qiankun Sword Sect. It was a woman of thirteen or fourteen years old, young in her teens, with two shiny black ponytails, her eyes swirling around, and a longbow almost as tall as she was.

"Flying snow, don't talk nonsense. ”

The middle-aged woman led by scolded, swept Lin Tian at a glance, turned around, and led several women to walk on the winding stone bridge and walked towards the East Dao Peak opposite Tianchi. A few older women were fine, only the little girl with a ponytail was restless, and they all stepped on the stone bridge and looked back frequently, looking at Lin Tian from head to toe.

Just returned from the Demon Refining Ground, Lin Tian's body was a little tired, not to mention, the battle robe on his body was already tattered. The battle robe on his body is gone, but the flowing cloud hat on his head is almost undamaged, and he wears it on his head to cover most of his facial features. Many sect disciples who go out to practice are like this, the disciples of the Qiankun Sword Sect have long been accustomed to it, but Feng Feixue is rare and strange, pointing and pointing, and it seems that they are curious about everything when they come here.

Wearing a white robe and carrying a long bow on his shoulder, well, this is a disciple of the Fallen God Palace?

What did you do when you came to the Qiankun Sword Sect, or was you invited to see the sect's martial arts competition?

Lin Tian stood still, secretly guessing and deducing the identity and intention of the other party. Because of Hua Feihua, the deacon of the Luoshen Palace during the assessment of the Xianmen, he still had a good impression of the Luoshen Palace, and he didn't think much of Feng Feixue's fingers. The four hidden immortal sects are in the same breath, especially the Qiankun Sword Sect and the Luoshen Palace, they have always been good friends, and it is normal to invite the masters of the Luoshen Palace to come and watch the battle for such a grand event as the Zongmen Great Competition.

At the beginning, if he had agreed to Hua Feihua's strong invitation to join the Falling God Palace, what would happen now?

Practicing the magic of falling footwork, or the unparalleled falling bow method in the world?

The experience of the Xianmen assessment came to Lin Tian's mind, Hua Feihua's unpredictable body left a deep impression on him, and to this day, the ethereal steps of the Falling God Palace are still one of his stunts. However, no matter how powerful the exercises of the Falling God Palace were, he would not regret his original choice. Compared to the bow technique, he prefers the smooth and dripping knife technique in hand-to-hand combat.

The deafening cheers came from far away from Dongdao Peak, and the applause was like a tide.

Lin Tian came back to his senses, strode up, and stepped onto the stone bridge across the Tianchi.

Last time, it was the Demon God Sect treasure that really alarmed the Flying Qilin of the Sky Covering Banner, not himself, as long as he hid the Sky Covering Banner, there was nothing to be afraid of!

The night is long and there are many dreams, the sooner you pass through this heavenly pool, the better!

Recalling the last experience, Lin Tian couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart, his steps became faster and faster, and he walked like a fly. After a while, he caught up with a few women from the Fallen God Palace.

"Hey, Mei Niang, look, that nerd is catching up?"

Feng Feixue turned around, looked at Lin Tian who was catching up quickly, and exclaimed exaggeratedly, his eyes were cunning, and his two ponytails were dangling at the back of his head, looking like he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

"Blizzard!"

The middle-aged woman Ye Jiaomei, who was the leader, turned around, scolded helplessly, and said: "When you arrive at the Qiankun Sword Sect, you can't still be as willful as in your own sect, the attire of the disciples of the Qiankun Sword Sect is like this, when you go out to practice, you wear a wide flowing cloud hat, this person must have just come back from the outside training, and he is dusty." Quick, call senior brother, hurry up and apologize to others!"

The middle-aged woman Ye Jiaomei's tone was a little stern, but her voice was soft, and this sound alone seemed to be able to melt the iceberg. Like Hua Feihua, his face is veiled, and his facial features are not clear, but under the wide robe, his plump and graceful figure is full of shadows. Compared with a few young female disciples, there is obviously a little more mature charm, a faint smile, or a look, the mature charm is displayed, like a ripe peach, wrapped in a thick layer of clothes can't stop that charm.

What a woman who still has charm!

No, no, it's clearly a kind of magic!

Lin Tian's heart fluttered at first, and he couldn't help but be attracted by the charm of a middle-aged woman, and then he reacted quickly and silently recited the exercises to keep his heart. Some women may not be very beautiful, but they are very seductive, and that is because they have practiced charming. The already beautiful and charming stunning woman is even more powerful after practicing charming, and people who are not in a good mood, even if they are a master, will be fascinated after seeing it. Among the world's charms, the charm of the Demon God Sect is the most terrifying, and it is called the charm magic. In the previous life, when he led the world's martial arts masters to compete with the Demon God Sect, Lin Tian had seen its power.

"Feng Feixue in the Falling God Palace, I've seen a nerd, oh, no, I'm sorry, I've seen Senior Brother!" The little girl Feng Feixue bowed slightly and saluted Lin Tian, looking respectful, but there was a playful smile on her face, and several older women standing beside her also covered their mouths and snickered, only the leader Ye Jiaomei shook her head, there was no way to take Feng Feixue.

This little girl, who is obviously harmful, must be usually willful!

Feng Feixue, surnamed Feng, is from the Luoshen Palace, could it be ......

Lin Tian's heart suddenly moved, and he remembered the stone tablet on the edge of the Guillotine Cliff, as well as the inscription on it.

"Feixue has been like this since she was a child, she is open-mouthed, sorry. This little brother, I don't know what to call it?"

Ye Jiaomei paused, looked Lin Tian up and down, and was secretly surprised. A master of the Immortal Sect who has achieved great cultivation can't help but lose his mind at the first sight of her, and even be fascinated by himself, but Lin Tian's reaction is unexpected, like a piece of wood, unmoved and unaffected in the slightest. Is this kid hidden, or is he really a nerd as Feng Feixue said?

"The surname is Lin, and the name is Tian. Lin Tian replied, neither arrogant nor humble, but on the surface, he was silent, but secretly he was vigilant against the veiled Ye Jiaomei, and he was also quite curious and puzzled.

Looking at Ye Jiaomei's outfit, there is no doubt that she is from the Falling God Palace, looking at her dialogue and relationship with Feng Feixue, her status in the Falling God Palace seems to be not low, but she is proficient in the charm and magic skills of the Demon God Sect, what is going on?

Is this a master of the Demon God Sect who secretly infiltrated the Hidden Immortal Gate, or is it ......

Lin Tian was puzzled in his heart, and pressed the Liuyun Dou Li on his head without revealing a trace, and was silent and low, constricting the power fluctuations and breath in his body, pretending to be a newcomer disciple who had just started.

"I am born to be useful, this word 'day' is good, you ...... , Not long ago?" Ye Jiaomei asked, glancing at the waist card that Lin Tian was hanging on her body, and noticed that this waist card was still very new, with no wear and tear at the corners, and even less dust.

"Yes. Lin Tian replied, seeing that Ye Jiaomei was meticulous in her observations, she was even more careful.

"Your Qiankun Sword Sect's great martial arts competition has already begun, why are you only here now?" Ye Jiaomei asked again, as if she had noticed something, her eyes sharpened. Just now, his face was still charming, and for a moment, his aggressive eyes were like torches, "Aren't you afraid, delay the time and miss the big event?"

"I went to the Houshan Bamboo Forest early in the morning to practice, but as a result, I was too tired and fell asleep. ”

Lin Tian shook his head and smiled bitterly, paused, and then said: "I'm just here now, it's a little late, and I've already delayed the hour, but I can't say anything about missing a big thing." There are many masters of the sect, this big competition is their stage, even if I, a new disciple, wait on the East Sword Peak early in the morning, just to watch the excitement. ”

"So that's the case, the white-haired demon bamboo in the back mountain of your Qiankun Sword Sect is a little peculiar, enough for your rookie disciples to toss, let's cultivate well!"

Ye Jiaomei nodded, her eyes were still a little suspicious, but she didn't say anything more, and led a few disciples of the Falling God Palace to turn around and leave. Looking from behind, I saw that his back was graceful and attractive, and his gestures were indescribably charming, seemingly delicate and watery, but in fact he was a powerful character.

This woman is not simple!

Lin Tian lowered his head, not daring to stare at Ye Jiaomei's back more, listening to the sound from Dongdao Peak, he quickly came back to his senses and strode forward. But after only taking three steps, he hadn't caught up with Ye Jiaomei and the others, and suddenly his heart was shocked, and a strong danger surged into his heart.

Under the stone bridge, the originally calm lake suddenly made waves, and then, the waves several meters high were set off one by one. Under the water, there was an unparalleled wave of power.

Flying Kirin!

Alarmed the guardian beast again?

Lin Tian became solemn, he really didn't expect it, sure enough, the more he worried about something, the more something appeared!