"I didn't expect that I was hiding so well, and I was discovered by Zhan Wuyan. The corners of Xin Qijie's lips lifted a wry smile! No wonder Elder Xing was also very jealous when he mentioned him, and when he saw him today, he really lived up to his reputation.

When the spear shot at the wall, it alarmed the people hiding in the shadows! Immediately, the darkness shot out with colorful brilliance, like a rain of flowers, shooting towards Xin Qijie.

These days, the Berserk War Sect has been extremely tightly defended, just because they are afraid that someone will secretly make trouble for them when Lin Zhan is married.

There are only four or five elders of the Minor Creation Transformation Realm in the Berserk War Sect, and most of them are at the ninefold peak of the Kun Yuan Realm! And these hidden in the shadows are naturally these martial artists of the Kun Yuan Realm! The martial artists of the Small Creation Transformation Realm generally do not do such thankless things.

Don't look at those colorful brilliance, they are extremely terrifying, but for Xin Qijie, they are all flashy things. He flicked his fingers, and the vitality of his fingertips flew out, shooting on the flying colorful brilliance, and the colorful brilliance shattered into pieces.

When the colorful brilliance exploded into smithereens, there was a burst of muffled snorts from the shadows! Those elders hidden in the shadows were all the strength of the Kun Yuan Realm, competing with the Xin Qi Festival, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot.

The figure swept through the debris like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it swept outside the temple, towards the mountain peaks in the distance. Just when Xin Qijie's face showed a touch of joy, suddenly a palm rose from the ground, like a golden Buddha's hand, filled with golden brilliance, majestic to the extreme, and grabbed Xin Qijie.

Xin Qijie didn't expect that a palm would be grabbed from the ground, and he was caught on the spot. Hurriedly unleashed the Darkiron Combat Technique.

There was a crunching sound, and his body seemed to be pinched and twisted! If it weren't for the fact that he had the Dark Iron Combat Skill to defend himself. I'm afraid I'm going to be pinched and exploded on the spot!

The huge Buddha's hand failed to catch him to death with one move, and the Qiankun Yin and Yang Sword appeared in his hand. He stabbed his backhand into the giant Buddha's hand.

As soon as Qiankun stabbed the Yin Yang Sword into the Buddha's hand, he tore it in half with all his might! The huge Buddha's hand shattered and opened, turning into a golden wave of qi and sweeping away, rolling the flowers and plants all over the ground into powder.

Xin Qijie fell to the ground, his face was slightly pale, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his lips, just about to sweep into the darkness.

But behind him, there was a sharp sound of breaking the air, and Zhan Wuyan's figure swept over like lightning, and the sleeves of his robe swept out. Like a blade, it tore a thin slit in the space. Feeling the terrifying power contained in the sleeves of Zhan Wuyan's robe, Xin Qijie shot out Qiankun's yin and yang backhand.

When the Qiankun One Qi Sword shot out, his hands were immediately sealed, and suddenly the brilliant Yin and Yang Qi flew and intertwined into a huge gossip pattern. The gossip pattern spun violently in mid-air, only to hear the sound of tearing, and the sleeves of the faceless robe swept out from the gossip pattern, and the gossip pattern shook violently. A crack appeared and exploded in half.

Xin Qijie's body shook, his hands waved, and the Qiankun Yin and Yang Sword split into two. turned into two swords, and roared away at Zhan Wuyan's left and right.

"Who is Your Excellency, aren't you afraid of death when you come to our Furious War Sect to make trouble?" Zhan Wuyan saw Xin Qijie dressed in night clothes. He drank coldly. Immediately, a powerful momentum erupted from his body, and fierce vitality poured out from his body. The surging battle spirit rose to the sky.

As his fighting spirit spread, he seemed to become a giant. The two hands grabbed out like lightning, mixed with violent vitality, and grabbed on the two swords of Qiankun that shot at them, and with two crisp bangs, the two swords of Qiankun flew out upside down and flew back into Xin Qijie's hands.

Under the fierce wind, Xin Qijie retreated, secretly happy: "It seems that Zhan Wuyan has not yet recognized himself as a person from the Xingxuan Sect from the Qiankun One Qi Yin and Yang Sword. ”

After stabilizing his body, he put his feet on the ground a little and shot at the mountains and forests like electricity.

"Where to run. "What kind of person is Zhan Wuyan, how could he let him leave so easily? The vitality rolling in his hand turned into a giant hand and grabbed at Xin Qijie.

Suddenly, a dazzling light shot out from the mountains and forests, like a meteor outside the sky, shooting on the giant hand that grabbed Xin Qijie.

Bang!

The giant hand was pierced through and exploded into smithereens, whipping up a fierce gust of wind that shook violently through the surrounding woods.

"Hmph. Zhan Wuyan snorted coldly, the sleeves of his robe swept out, and the glow suddenly flourished, and a golden cloud shot into the dark forest, with a loud bang, the mountains and rocks exploded, the trees shattered, and the person who attacked him had disappeared.

The barren mountains were silent, the cold moon was hanging high, the dust was sprinkled everywhere, Xin Qijie and the person who attacked him were gone, so he stomped his feet angrily: "I don't know where the rats are, pretending to be ghosts here!"

"Great Elder, what's going on. "Many elders of the Berserk War Sect have already swept over and asked one after another.

"It's just a small thing, I don't know which two rats came to our Crazy War Sect to make trouble, and when they saw me, they fled far away. Zhan Wuyan snorted unhappily.

The cold silver glow sprinkled on a low mountain peak, Xin Qijie tore off his night clothes, his face turned slightly pale, wiped a wisp of blood from the corner of his lips, and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect Zhan Wuyan's strength to be so terrifying, and he has to fight with the evil king Li Yuncong! If it weren't for Elder Xing's action, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to leave." ”

"I saw that after you went in, you didn't react for a long time, and when you heard the sound here, you swept over! Seeing you and Zhan Wuyan fighting, my heart was a little shocked! I know Zhan Wuyan's strength, so I can make an immediate move, let you leave first, and I will leave later. Xing Wuya smiled faintly.

"Zhan Wuyan's strength is indeed very strong, and his attack is also very weird, and I almost suffered his loss when I was defenseless. Xin Qijie thought of the Buddha's hand that poked out from the ground, and said with a wry smile on the corner of his lips.

"Zhan Wuyan is a genius! Back then, he was a genius boy of the Zhan family, but the head of the Zhan family secretly abolished his cultivation! He started cultivating from scratch, and finally became a martial artist in the late stage of the Small Creation Realm. Star Wuya exclaimed.

"The head of the Zhan family, why do you want to abolish his cultivation? It can't be for no reason, right? After all, such a genius. It's hard to find. Xin Qijie said with some surprise.

Xing Wuya looked at the sky and sighed, "Selfishness makes people feel terrible! The most terrible thing in this world is selfishness. In order to let his son inherit the position of the head of the family, the head of the Zhan family naturally wants to abolish Zhan Wuyan! If Zhan Wuyan is not abolished. It will not be his son's turn to be the head of the family! After Zhan Wuyan became a wasted person, he was driven out of the family! It took nearly ten years to once again win the mid-stage consummation of the Small Creation Realm, and his strength was much stronger than that of ordinary mid-stage consummation of the Small Creation Realm! Becoming a strong man in the middle stage of the Small Creation Realm, Zhan Wuyan slaughtered the entire Zhan family in one night! It is not impossible not to be crazy! However, because of this, it has also led to the fact that no matter how much he has cultivated over the years, he has not been able to break through the peak of the Small Creation Realm! If it weren't for the head of the Zhan family who abolished his cultivation, he would have wasted ten years of his time. Maybe he can win the Great Creation Realm! This is fate! No one can reverse it. ”

"No wonder his strength is so terrifying, even if I am now in the middle stage of the Small Creation Realm, he can't defeat me in the late stage, but he forced me to be like this. Xin Qijie smiled slightly, although he didn't use all his strength, but it can be imagined that Zhan Wuyan's strength is strong.

In the early morning, rays of sunlight shine down on this festive valley, and red lanterns hang everywhere. Swaying in the wind, beams of brilliant fireworks soar into the sky like beams of light.

Xing Wuya and Xin Qi Festival came to the mouth of the valley with the invitation in hand. He gave the invitation to one of his disciples and went to the main hall.

"Elder Xing, why didn't Xiao Zun come? He sent you and a disciple here? I can't help but look down on Lin too much, right?" walked over to Xing Wuya and said in a slightly angry tone.

Lindau had a round face. Medium-sized stature, a pair of radiant eyes. It looks very ordinary, but the momentum that spreads out is not weak, giving people a sense of majesty like a mountain.

"Sect Master Lin's words are wrong! Our Sect Master fought with Yin Diao Valley a few days ago, and was injured and is in the process of healing. Xin Qijie arched his hand slightly, squinted his eyes slightly, and said with a faint smile.

"If my guess is correct, I believe that Your Excellency is the genius of the Star Xuanzong Xin Qi Festival, right?" Lin Dao shot his gaze on Xin Qi Festival's face and laughed twice.

"The name of genius is well deserved! It's just that I'm lucky, and the senior brothers and sisters in the sect don't want to compete with me. Xin Qijie smiled slightly.

The smile on Lin Dao's face was very rich, and those who knew him knew that he was the one who hid the knife in his smile. grinned at Xin Qijie: "You fought in the Blood Battle Pavilion and became famous in the entire empire!" The old man admired you a little, but you killed other people's two sons, such a great hatred, you always have to pay back." ”

"Sect Master Lin's words are a little ridiculous!, could it be that Sect Master Lin is going to take the lead for the Heavenly Halberd Sect?" Xing Wuya's eyes were slightly cold, he blew his beard, and said coldly.

"You don't need me to do it, the Lord of Heaven has already come, you see, didn't he come over. Lin Dao smiled and waved his hand.

"Xin Qi Festival, dog mongrel! I'm going to slaughter you!" A majestic momentum surged towards Xin Qi Festival, mixed with the angry roar of the Heavenly Halberd Gate Master! His two genius sons were killed by Xin Qi Festival! These days, he has been cultivating hard every day in order to take revenge! Now that he sees Xin Qi Festival, how can he not be angry? How can he not go crazy?

Lin Dao's body flashed, and he stopped in front of Xin Qijie, and said with a smile: "Why is the Heavenly Gate Lord so angry! If you want to take revenge, there is a chance! Let the juniors have a good fight first, and see how strong they are! You are an elder in front of so many people, bullying a junior, and spreading it is not good for your reputation, so it is better to be patient and patient for the time being." ”

"Okay, for the sake of Sect Master Lin's face, I'll let this little cub go for the time being. The Heavenly Halberd Gate Master glared at Xin Qijie with blood-red eyes, and the sleeves of his robe rolled out like lightning, and the momentum of attacking Xin Qijie disappeared without a trace.

"Junior officer, take the two of them to their seats. Lin Dao smiled.

A young man took Xin Qijie to the middle table and sat down, his gaze swept them coldly, and then he stepped back.

Zhan Wuyan walked in from outside the main hall, except for the younger ones, those who were a little older, all knew Zhan Wuyan and hurriedly greeted him.

Zhan Wuyan whispered in Lin Dao's ear: "Sect Master, it's ready. ”

"We, the Berserk War Sect, have organized a duel for the younger generation, so let's take a look. Lin Dao said with a smile: "Elder Xing and Little Brother Xin Qijie, you can also come with me." ”

On the white jade square in front of the valley, the disciples of the younger generation were surrounded by bursts of noise, watching the competition between the two teenagers in the field.

The two young boys who were fighting, the swords in their hands were swirling with a little cold light, and when they were intertwined, they made a crisp sound.

With a click, one of the teenagers' long swords was cut in two, and the other teenager flew out with a palm.

"I wonder who else would dare to fight me?" the victorious disciple, holding a long sword, laughed.

These people who came to the wedding were the best of the dozens of sects, and their masters wanted them to come to the next world! So, these disciples were arrogant and arrogant, since someone was so provocative, how could they not go up?

"Your strength, in my hands, will definitely not be able to take three moves. "A tall disciple is like a mountain of meat, and the sound of the urn is angry.

"Hugh is going to talk big, I'll talk about it when I win." The disciple's feet were a little on the ground, and his vitality came out, and a sword stabbed out, and the tip of the sword shot out nine streamers, flying towards the tall disciple.

"Crush me!" The tall disciple of the man, with a fist the size of a sandbag, mixed with a terrifying momentum, slammed on the nine streamers, blasting them apart, and with a loud bang, the man flew out miserably.

"I throw in the towel. The man wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, arched his hand slightly, and burrowed into the crowd.

Xin Qijie sneered secretly, that disciple was obviously a disciple of the Berserk War Sect, when he flew out miserably just now, he shook the ground, obviously not hurt much, and the wisp of blood at the corner of his lips was also deliberate, obviously admitting defeat on purpose. (To be continued.) )