Seeing that there was no one to fight for a while, the black-robed man raised his eyebrows, and said with a sneer in his eyes: "It turns out that the disciples of Qingyunmen are like this, if there is no one to fight, then I will leave." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Originally, according to Liangren, he would win if the black-robed man defeated the three of them, but now he was in an embarrassing situation where no one was fighting.

An unspeakable emotion crept through the room.

Gu Zixin and Liangren's faces turned a little pale, their frowning brows hid annoyance, and they looked back at the eight disciples behind them. I don't know if this kind of dissatisfied anger is aimed at the black-robed people or these disciples who have just obtained the qualifications of the outer sect.

Disappointment spread, and many Qingyunmen disciples also showed dissatisfaction with the eight disciples on their faces, but instead ignored the arrogant black-robed people who sneered at them.

Feeling the eyes containing indignation, Gongsun Yu, who was groaning on his face, stepped forward, and in the silence, said softly: "I'm coming!"

"In Xiagong, Sun Yu wants to ask this brother for advice. ”

In an instant, all eyes fell on the man.

A young man in a light white robe, his handsome face is like a knife, his upright posture hides the power of an explosion, his eyes are shining with stars, and there is a bright big knife pinned to his waist, giving people a sense of extraordinary.

He bowed down and clenched his fists, his face was humble, and he exuded an air of elegance when he raised his hands and feet.

His eyes shrank slightly, and the black-robed man said rarely: "Please!"

Pulling out the heavy steel knife at his waist, Gongsun Yu, who was ranked third in this year's ranks, stepped on his feet suddenly, and his body jumped out, like a fierce cheetah pounced on a lamb.

In an instant, his momentum became violent.

The steel knife in his hand danced wildly, and under the continuous flash of white light, there were more than ten dazzling sword lights crisscrossing the illusion of a scene of knife nets.

His eyes couldn't help shrinking, it was the first time that the black-robed man was so dignified, and every time the other party slashed, there was not the slightest whirring sound, this was the condensation sword technique. The power formed by the falling knife is condensed on the surface of the steel knife, and finally forms a terrifying outburst of power.

The fierce and sharp knife momentum condensed on the surface of the knife, and a dazzling red light appeared on the surface of the steel knife, like a volcano deliberately before the eruption, and a strong wind swirled around him.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the top two in the previous event flashed, and they understood at this moment that the person in front of them had not done their best in the competition!

Kicking on the ground under his feet, Gongsun Yu pushed the knife net, like a chariot coming quickly.

With a pang in his heart, the black-robed man waved his hands without saying a word, and greeted him with his sword in both hands, and slashed down on the knife net.

The huge gold-iron clash thundered, and a wave of air exploded in the field.

The dense knife net collapsed in an instant, and Gongsun Yu, who was dressed in a white robe, flew out upside down, half-kneeling on the ground, holding a cracked steel knife, his chest rose and fell, panting, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, but the person was smiling.

The black-robed man also took seven or eight steps backwards in a row to stabilize his figure, holding a heavy sword that hummed softly.

"Ahem...... Brother Tai is really extraordinary, thank you for your help. If you take my blow again, you will be willing to accept defeat. After coughing a few times, Gongsun Yu slowly stood up, raised his eyelids, and his dark eyes were full of war.

There was even more surprise in the full battle intent, because the qi sense imprisonment that had always existed in his body was finally broken at this moment, and he felt the endless fire vitality around him, although thin.

Needless to say, the black-robed man raised his heavy sword in response.

With a refreshing smile, Gongsun Yu shook his shoulders, and his hands were held together on the hilt of the knife, raised above his head.

His eyes slowly closed at this moment, and suddenly, there seemed to be an invisible condensation of power around him, and he began to perform the Wind Tearing Knife Technique again.

Every knife fell, it was still silent, but it contained an indescribable aura, and every knife light was like a streamer. The knife slashed down like flowing water, and the knife technique was smooth and abnormal.

The Wind Tearing Knife Technique seems to have been exerted by him to the extreme, and the layers of knife shadows are intertwined vertically and horizontally, making people dazzled.

In the shocked eyes of the surroundings, a little bit of blazing red light converged on the knife body, and a layer of billowing flames appeared on the knife.

"It's ......"

"Firepower!"

"Senior Brother Gongsun actually comprehended the sense of qi at this time. ”

An exclamation exploded in the ears of the black-robed man, but he was depressed in his heart, he was here to challenge, how could he encounter a breakthrough in the opponent's battle, why was such a **** not stepped on by himself?

In the face of the blow containing firepower, the black-robed man did not dare to be careless, and with a loud shout, all the power in his body gushed out, and the terrifying qi explosion centered on him, bursting out in all directions, and at the same time, a faint streamer appeared on the black big iron sword, and in the soft humming sound, it turned into a cold wind and swept out.

The entire ground trembled suddenly as the black-robed man fell, and in the midst of cracks, the black-robed man's figure shot out, and appeared in front of Gongsun Yu in the blink of an eye.

The bladeless big black sword in his hand tightened slightly, and immediately mixed with fierce and incomparable energy, it slashed out towards the opponent.

This sword slashed out, and immediately six or seven clear sword shadows flashed in the place where the sword body passed, and each sword smashed towards Gongsun Yu like a huge meteorite, carrying a strong wind.

The fierce wind-breaking energy roared in his ears, Gongsun Yu's eyes opened, and he shouted, the trace amount of fire just generated in his body was injected into the blade, and with a wave of his arm, the blade wrapped in flames slashed out.

The surrounding mountain of sword shadows seemed to be summoned, and in a flash they merged into the blade, and the red sword light burst out, and the fire clouds rolled out.

Rumble!

A half-moon-shaped red sword light the size of a zhang appeared in the fire cloud, like a wind whirlwind cloud, slashing forward.

The black sword shadow slashed above the fire cloud, and a series of deafening crackling sounds were immediately heard!

As soon as it came into contact with the scorching sword, the black sword shadow was shocked by the huge power contained in it, and the next sword shadow followed one after another.

Bang bang bang......

Under a series of six or seven sword shadow slashes, the fire cloud finally collapsed and dissipated, after all, Gongsun Yu had just comprehended the sense of qi, and the figure that was slapped by the last sword was like a remnant cloud upside down, and he rolled on the ground for more than a dozen times before he stood up dizzy.

Staggering and stabilizing his body, Gongsun Yu's chest shook violently, his scarlet lips parted, and a mouthful of thick blood came out of his mouth, he did not feel pain, but laughed excitedly.

Immediately afterwards, he spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and fell to the ground on his back and passed out.

There was a bang.

But it was his steel knife that suddenly cracked like a spider's web, shattering into countless blades the moment it touched the ground.

His face was slightly pale, and the black-robed man was also upset, and scorched smoke came out of the robe covering his body, and from the few holes that were burned, the golden light of the dry and abnormal skin of the body was faintly visible and then disappeared, revealing a flush.

Silence shrouded the mountain gate of Qingyun Gate for a moment.

"I seem to have won, that's it, master, let's go back." After a while, he waved his hand casually, and the black-robed man sighed lightly, and then walked to the side.

The stiff and upright man in the coffin had obviously passed away, without the slightest breath of life, but his eyes slowly closed as if he had heard something.

Slowly walking to the side, the black-robed man bent down to pick up the wide black robe on the ground, raised his hand and covered his body, and the fat cloak covered his head again. Then he closed the lid of the coffin, picked up the iron chain on the ground, raised his hand and shook it, wrapped it around the coffin again, dragged the rosewood coffin on his shoulder with his arm, and walked down the mountain door step by step unhurriedly under the attention of everyone.

Seeing this, the surrounding onlookers all moved out of the way, and soon the mysterious black-robed figure disappeared without a trace.

Leaving behind only a shocking mess and a group of people who were dumbfounded.

......

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled and dressed in a red wedding dress for the quiet forest in the evening.

There is no summer heat, and the cool smell fills the dense forest.

At the top of a dirt mountain, the evening breeze blows, and a new tomb gradually takes shape.

"Master, Qingyunmen has been there, and I live up to my master's expectations, I will defeat all ordinary disciples with the sixth layer of quenching my body, and give you a long face. Sprinkled with the wet dirt of his palms, the boy muttered softly.

"Master, the scenery here is very beautiful, there is wind, clouds, blue sky, and streams surrounding, you rest in peace. ”

"Master, don't worry. Although I haven't succeeded in gathering energy yet, I will try. Don't all say that I am a late bloomer, maybe I am extraordinary, that is, a big machine. Slapping the spilled dirt firmly, the young man laughed, as if he had thought of something, he shook his head with a wry smile, and sighed.

A smile at the corner of his mouth also became self-deprecation, full of bitterness.

It is no wonder that anyone who has such an encounter will feel extremely unwilling and painful.

This young man is the black-robed man who challenged Qingyunmen, his name is Mei Han. was originally a young master of the Mei family in Shilin Town, but because of the villain's frame-up, he was shot off the cliff during a trip three years ago.

Looking at the cliff with thousands of walls on one side, the young Mei Han was angry in his heart, and a haze immediately appeared on his face.

Even if he was blessed with a great life, he actually happened to fall into a deep stream under the cliff, and when he was dying, he had to meet Lin Lao and save his life.

If he really is a waste material, it is not true, since he was eight years old, he has found that he can easily do it with a rather difficult sense of temperament for others. But the problem is that when others comprehend the sense of qi, it is equivalent to entering the realm of qi, and as long as he enters the body, he will quickly disappear without a trace, and he himself has been exploring for a long time, but he has found nothing at all.

In the past seven years, he has tried many methods, but there is no effect, and he can only adopt the common method of normal people - refining the body.

Refining the body is a compulsory practice for any martial artist, and the martial artist of the Qi Realm nourishes and tempers the veins of the flesh by exhaling the vitality of heaven and earth, and the ordinary people who cannot comprehend the sense of qi can only temper their flesh muscles and bones with the method of hard training, and when the body is tempered strong enough, they can use the method of pouring the yuan to forcibly comprehend the sense of qi and become a martial artist.

However, this method is not something that ordinary people can perform, not to mention that the Kaiyuan Spiritual Liquid required for Irrigation is extremely precious and hard to find, but it is its terrifying danger that also discourages most people.

If nothing else, the word "irrigation" of Guan Yuan will explain everything, as long as you can't bear it, you will explode and die. The practice over the years has proved that the proportion of success or failure of irrigation yuan is only 55%.

In addition, there is also a strict age limit for the infusion ceremony, because once a person exceeds the age of sixteen, the meridians in the body begin to solidify, and there is almost no possibility of opening up the qifu.

Thinking that at the beginning, Mei Han only took four years to reach the eightfold body refining level, although the body refining realm was not in the eyes of the wrestlers, but this speed was indeed shocking, frightening many people in Shilin Town, coupled with his innate divine power, it was extremely amazing. is also jealous and jealous because of this, and attracts the villain to frame him.

People often say that if you don't die in a catastrophe, there will be a blessing in the future, Mei Han really responded to this sentence, after falling off the cliff, his life was in danger, his injuries were quite serious, and the results of body refining fell short. However, he was unexpectedly opened up some dark veins in his body, making his physique more suitable for cultivation, and in three years, he once again reached the sixth level of body refining.

Sprinkled the last piece of soil on the new grave, Mei Han's true feelings were revealed, the corners of his eyes were slightly astringent, and tears overflowed.

In the past three years, Lin Lao, who saved his life and later became his mentor, is also a man with a story.

Although his face was full of vicissitudes and deep ravines, his real age at the end of his life was less than fifty.

Once, the leader of the generation of Qingyunmen had a rare talisman power source, and his talent made people jealous. Because he offended a person with a great background in a trial of a hundred sects, he was retaliated by the other party.

That night, when Lin Lao was cultivating in the Zongmen Cave Mansion, the other party blatantly came to the door, and then after some humiliation and torture, he was deposed and cultivated, and since then he has been reduced to a wasted person who can sense the vitality, but has never been able to cultivate.

And that night, no elder in the entire sect came forward to stop it.

It's the same hot summer night, but it's as cold as an ice cave.

Since then, Tianjiao has fallen, and the former glory has become a heart-piercing insult.

And the blessings are not double, and the disasters are not one-way.

Young and frivolous, and contemptuous of the world. Any successful person is stepping on others to reach the top, and the fame is never bestowed by himself, but by others.

Since he lost power, the disdainful ridicule and sighs of regret around him have flooded him like a tide, and some people with malicious grievances have begun to take revenge.

For ten years, in order to avoid vendetta, he could only hide incognito in this canyon, and since then he has disappeared and disappeared.

The heavens saw mercy, and when there was not much left in his life, a young man with amazing bones and excellent talent fell from the sky, and since then the two have become masters and apprentices with deep affection.

Thinking back to the past three years, Lin Lao and his own bit by bit, Mei Han clenched his fists tightly, his eyes flashed with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Master rest assured, I will definitely work hard!"