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The entry-level footwork of the Holy Hidden Hall is not even a foundation, mainly through the fluttering figure to dodge, to put it bluntly, this is a type of running if you can't beat it, and ordinary disciples don't bother to practice it at all.

It is said that the sword qi of the holy light is a flash of the wind, in this regard, as the senior brother of the Fengxingtang, Sun Ke has the most right to speak, from the perspective of the body, this must be the flowing wind like a shadow, but the problem is that the focus of the flowing wind like a shadow is the flash, which can be moved......

How is this done?

"Senior brother, don't you think this is the end. Ling Dong smiled faintly, and the broken blade took the initiative to take it back at this time.

A very common action, almost overturned the audience, the fist of the disciple of Xianyin Hall swung violently, and the advantage in hand took the initiative to give up, damn it, this is called domineering side leakage!

Poor Ling Gongzi...... It's really not intentional, for him, every battle is an understanding, and the wind is like a shadow? That is the opinion of ordinary people, incorporating some of the mysteries of "degree", coupled with the prediction of the sword momentum, the wind can change qualitatively, maybe ...... It's more appropriate to call it "Shadow".

"Hehe, Senior Brother Ling, I'm stingy. Luo Guangtong's smile showed a hint of chill, and those who knew him knew that this senior brother of Qianjitang was going to move seriously.

Yuan Li was released without reservation, Luo Guangtong's momentum skyrocketed, a halo appeared, and in all directions, the flames turned into a hundred-foot-long giant lightsaber, and a suffocating sword power erupted.

Luoxia looks at the afterglow of the fire sword!

Countless sword qi is like the sunset, dyeing a piece of red sky and rushing towards Lingdong, the top sword technique of the fire attribute of the Holy Hidden Hall, illuminated by the remnant sun, and the sunset comes, killing everything in seconds!

Everyone was panicked, Su Xiaoman's heart was in his throat, this is Luo Guangtong's real big move, Xianyin Hall has forced Qianjitang to a dead end, Ling Dong shouldn't ......

The remnant glow reflected the central square of Qianji Peak, and a scorching light just bloomed in the red-filled Ling Dong's eyes, but it was engulfed in the next second.

At this moment, the Immortal Hidden Hall was so quiet that you could hear the sound of a heartbeat, is it over? Senior Brother is finished?

Wave......

In an instant, a ray of light exploded, and the remnant glow seemed to break through a hole, and a black broken blade slashed through the sky, slashing towards the brightest area of the remnant.

The sunset is remnant, there is no sunset, how can there be a remnant glow.

What is Luo Guangtong's expression?

In addition to excitement or excitement, this battle is really worth it, and someone can even see where the sword eye in the afterglow of Luoxia is, but can it be broken in this way?

Thundered......

The flame body shook, erupting into an unprecedented dragon groan, the remnants gathered, and a flame dragon seemed to have a spirit and rushed out, even if you find a flaw, who can stop the power of this sword?

Luoxia Watching the Fire Sword Watching the Fire from the Other Side!

Qianjitang was excited, this is the real strength of the senior brother, he is the one who wants to lead everyone to attack the upper three halls in this big competition, just Xianyin Hall...... Come here, lie down and go back.

Click!

Suddenly, a black light flashed in mid-air, and it seemed that a bolt of lightning came out of the dragon's mouth, and suddenly it rained, and the flame dragon rolled in pain, and finally, after a miserable wail, it turned into countless sparks, slowly fading, until it dissipated.

What about Atom?

A man held a broken blade and looked at the sky in a daze.

The entire Thousand Machine Peak fell into a deathly silence!

Luo Guangtong's body shook, and his face turned pale: "Falling rain sword...... Sect Basic Swordsmanship...... This is impossible!"

Ling Dong just nodded, it was indeed the Falling Rain Sword, but the Falling Rain Sword couldn't break the Falling Rain Watching Fire Sword, but if the Falling Rain Sword's attack was compressed to a point, and this point was the sword eye of the Falling Rain Watching Fire.

Overcome fire with water, finish!

The difficulty lies in finding the flaws, appearing in the right place at the right time, and making the right choice.

The two of them stood like this, Luo Guangtong's fists tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, Yan was in his hands, but he never raised it again, Yuanli overdraft is one thing, the most important thing is that he lost confidence, and the passion, fighting spirit, and ambition that were within reach just now are ......

"Immortal Hidden Hall wins!"

Hou Fei's deep voice floated out, and after a short silence, the disciples of the Immortal Hidden Hall came back to their senses...... It's not a dream, we won, we won, we won the Thousand Machine Hall, and the Immortal Hidden Hall is no longer the end of the millennium.

Not cheering, but roaring, Xianyin Hall was completely crazy, everyone tore their clothes and rushed to the square, Ling Dong was thrown into the sky, Song Tie was thrown into the sky, and Lei Fat ...... was lifted up.

The boiled duck turned into a swan and flew away, looking at his home field becoming a sea of celebration for others, the disciples of Qianjitang were dejected one by one, for many years, they had sent away waves of Xianyin Hall disciples with ridicule and contempt, and now, it was their turn to taste this taste.

No one is born destined to be weak!

"Senior brother, do you say this is a legendary explosion of character. One of the disciples of the Wind Walk Hall laughed.

"Since there was Taobao Pavilion, the copper smell in Qianji Hall was too strong, Luo Guangtong thought that he would be invincible in the world if he made a sword, hehe. Sun Ke glanced at Luo Guangtong, whose face was like ashes, to be honest, Xianyin Tang had helped him a lot, and then Fengxingtang could prepare for a battle with Biyun Hall with peace of mind.

"The luck of this new senior brother of Xianyin Hall is really good, with the wind like a shadow and the falling rain sword, it just restrained Luo Guangtong. ”

"What's the use, meet us Fengxingtang, one word: death!"

"Being able to apply these two techniques to this point, this Atom is commendable, no wonder the master appreciates it. ”

Sun Ke smiled slightly, waved his hand, and was just about to leave when he heard a warm and unfamiliar voice in his ears.

"Senior Brother Sun, I heard that the Cold Moon Stone of Fengxing Peak is a scene in the sect, and I have long wanted to go up and take a look, but I don't know if Senior Brother Huan welcomes it. ”

Not only Fengxingtang, Biyun Hall, but even the disciples of Xianyin Hall were stunned, everyone's eyes were focused on Ling Dong's body, Hanyue Stone, it's so funny, even Song Tie can hear the meaning of this, senior brother is challenging Fengxingtang.

Sun Ke was obviously stunned for a moment, but soon a smile bloomed, in the end, he was a newcomer, young and impulsive, and he had just achieved a little bit of success, and his thoughts were inflated, but this is fine, before the battle against Biyuntang, Fengxingtang just practiced his hands.

"Welcome, but the Fengxingfeng mountain road is steep, but it is not easy to walk, and the junior brother should worry about not stumbling when he comes up. ”

Whether it's a reminder or a advice, these are not important, the important thing is that Xianyintang won Qianjitang this time, this is the first time since the decline of Xianyintang, he walked down Qianjifeng with his head held high, and the taste of it can only be known by those who have experienced it.

The news was like a gust of wind, blowing to the Holy Yin Sixth Branch Hall, Xianyin Peak for the first time, and Zhou Heng's first reaction when he got the news was to listen to it backwards, until he saw the excitement of the disciple who sent the letter, and then he came to his senses.

"Tell the disciples outside that everyone won't get drunk tonight!"

"Yes, Master. ”

"What hall master, there are only heroes in Xianyin Peak tonight, and there is no hall master!"

All the disciples of the Immortal Hidden Hall are like a big festival, and the night is destined to be a carnival, three to one to kill the Thousand Machine Hall, if this matter is put before the big one, I don't even dare to think about it, but now...... Dreams come true.

Mid-Levels Court, Council Chamber.

Zhao Gongming's face was blue and purple for a while, the boat capsized in the gutter of Qianji Hall, and he lost Dabi and became the last man of the Shengyin Sixth Branch, and his face as a master was also dull.

"Old Monster Zhao, your rabbit cubs won't be overexcited before, they didn't sleep last night. Wen Zhong's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he had always been happy to sprinkle salt on Zhao Gongming's wounds, otherwise how could he say that happiness was always based on the pain of his opponent.

Zhao Gongming was angry, "Old Wentou, don't get too early, Qianjitang lost to Xianyin Hall, not to your Fengxingtang." ”

"Haha, the dead duck's mouth is quite hard, don't you be convinced, do you dare to make a bet with me. ”

"What's the gambling method?"

"Didn't Xianyin Hall kill Qianjitang three to one, the next battle is Fengxingtang, so let's do it, I won't take advantage of you, as long as they can win two wins in Fengxingfeng, even if you win, how about it." ”

"Old Wentou, that's what you said...... Say, what are you betting on?" Zhao Gongming touched his chin, to be honest, if he gambled on Xianyintang to win Fengxingtang, he really didn't dare to respond, but as for two wins, there is always a chance to fight, and if he loses, he will be ridiculed by Wen Zhong, anyway, he has been used to it for so many years, but if he wins...... You can suppress Wen Zhong's arrogance.

"Just bet on the sixteen jars and forty years of wine treasured in your Taobao Pavilion. Wen Zhong sniffed his nose, at the level of the ancestor, any treasure weapon and sword are all things outside the body, only these fine wines that can enter the stomach are real treasures.

"Old thing, come prepared, what if you lose?"

"Haha, I have something valuable in Fengxingtang, you can pick it. Wen Zhong waved his hand magnificently, I will lose?

A sneer crossed the corner of Zhao Gongming's mouth: "As far as the rags of your Fengxingtang are concerned, they really can't get into my eyes, so it's better to do this...... If you lose, every time you see me in the future, how about calling me 'Senior Brother Zhao'?"