Chapter 82 People care about sex, and the three comments are good!

The situation of defending but not attacking was broken by Zhang Xiyun's fierce offensive with the help of the method of destroying delusion.

The Elder Sect attacked with the sword, Zhang Xiyun took half a step back, but the four sword shadows were unabated!

He even used the strength in his body again, and even fused the soul soldiers into his limbs, intending to resist this wave of attacks by the Sect Elders!

"Doesn't this Hundred Veins disciple never know how to guard!? His combat method is simply burning jade!"

Zhang Xiyun walked forward, took the initiative to meet the sword shadow, and blasted out with a punch!

"Since you only defended and didn't attack just now, then now I only attack and can't defend!" Zhang Xiyun said secretly in his heart.

The bombarded fist was wrapped in sword qi, and it collided with the sword shadow of the Imperial Envoy of the Conferring Elder, and the swords were facing each other, and they were hard to beat!

The sword shadow seemed to be unable to withstand this fierce punch, and was beaten back by this fist.

"His physical body has actually cultivated so extraordinary?" the Sect Elder exclaimed in his heart, but his face did not show it, and he gently kicked away, holding the two sword shadows in his hands.

The light of the sword shadow disappeared, and the double swords turned into essence in hand.

Zhang Xiyun was stunned for a moment, and then blurted out: "It's a foul! Soul soldier condensation is an immortal road method!"

However, the Sect Elder sneered and said, "Let me try your methods again!"

Zhang Xiyun secretly said in his heart that it was bad, didn't he provoke this teaching elder?

Although he thought so in his heart, he refused to slack off in his hand, he stretched out his hand and recalled the four sword qi.

The Elder of the Teachings stepped forward, closed his swords together, and slashed with one sword!

This sword is slashed, dignified, without any moves and traces, purely to break it with force!

Now Zhang Xiyun's delusion-breaking technique is useless, he doesn't need to calculate the next step at all, this sword is slashed, and it is clear that it is to cut off the person in front of him!

Since this is the case, Zhang Xiyun simply withdrew the method of appealing to his life, and the golden glow in his eyes disappeared.

The four sword shadows supported the hands, and the soul soldiers were integrated into the hands, and the fists burst out!

A clash of iron blades rang out.

Zhang Xiyun slammed his fist into the sword blade of the Sect Elder, and blood dripped from his fist.

The other punch slammed into the elder's chest!

The body of the teaching elder is transformed by the combination of divine consciousness and thinking, and he will not be injured by the physical body, but the moment Zhang Xiyun hit his chest, he even took advantage of the situation to wrap the sword shadow in the fist!

With this punch, the body of the Conferring Elder was blasted out of a big hole!

The Elder looked down at his body, withdrew his sword, and stepped away.

"The ground can be passed, and the martial arts are good. ”

Zhang Xiyun also withdrew his fists, the shadow of the sword disappeared, a smile appeared on his face, and he saluted the elder of the sect with his fists: "Thank you for the elder's mercy." ”

The teaching elder said coldly, "I didn't show mercy, don't thank me, just wait for someone to pass." ”

After speaking, the brilliance on his body flashed, and then disappeared.

Zhang Xiyun hurriedly sat cross-legged, using his strength to calm his body.

Half an hour later, he opened his eyes, only to see another old man appear out of thin air in front of him, looking at him with a smile on his face.

Zhang Xiyun hurriedly got up and saluted: "Zhang Xiyun, a disciple of Tianqiong's hundred veins, has seen the Elder Teaching. ”

This old man is also one of the three elders of the Three Talents Formation!

The old man chuckled and said, "There is no need to be polite, the comprehension and martial arts are all excellent, not bad, not bad! ”

Zhang Xiyun asked, "Elder, I don't know what this person is testing again?"

The old man smiled: "Don't worry, let me ask you a few questions."

Zhang Xiyun was stunned for a moment, but he also responded: "Elder, please ask." ”

"Why is the sect walking?"

What kind of problem is this? Zhang Xiyun was strange in his heart, but he also replied honestly: "Acting on behalf of the sect walks the world. ”

The old man smiled, and then asked, "Then why do you want to become a sect walker?"

"For accession to the WTO. ”

Hearing this answer, the old man smiled a little playfully, and said, "Isn't the sect bad?"

Zhang Xiyun shook his head and replied: "It's not that the sect is bad, there are masters, senior brothers, and senior sisters in the sect, and I get along with them like family." ”

"Then why are you obsessed with joining the WTO?"

Zhang Xiyun vaguely felt in his heart that these questions might be human tests, and after thinking for a while, he replied: "Elder should know that a disciple was taken captive from the mountain four years ago, and that is me. At that time, the demeanor of many brothers and sisters of the three sects and four sects made me yearn for it, and I wanted to become a general sect like them, and then the disciples of the walking generation did not hesitate to protect the world, which made me admire, and the disciples survived, but they wanted to see for themselves what the world guarded by them was like."

The old man listened to Zhang Xiyun's words, bowed slightly, and asked again, "That's all?"

Zhang Xiyun smiled and said, "I'm ashamed to say that the disciple still has some private things to do" At the end, he added a famous sentence from his previous life, "In short, the world is very big, I want to go and see it." ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "This world is indeed very big, young people should go out to see and have more experience."

The question was not over, the old man looked at Zhang Xiyun again, and then asked: "The world is like a dye vat, how can you not lose your heart and forget your original intention?"

Zhang Xiyun groaned, but the old man did not urge him, and after a while, he replied: "The way of communication is as white as Su, and if it is dyed with Zhu, it will be red, and if it is dyed with blue, it will be green." ”

"Isn't it a waste for me to be alone?"

The old man let out a long laugh, and the smile echoed here, "Good, very good!"

He looked at Zhang Xiyun with a smile on his face full of appreciation.

"People can pass the gate, and their hearts are good. ”

Zhang Xiyun was stunned when he heard this, and after a while, his face was full of joy, and he passed through the three talent formations!

Not only that, but it also got three excellent reviews!

The old man's body gradually faded, he raised his hand slightly, a circle of light appeared beside him, and then said to Zhang Xiyun: "You can go out of the formation, from now on, you will be the sixty-first generation of Tianqiong Authentic Sect Walker!"

With that, he disappeared.

Zhang Xiyun was excited, walked towards the aperture, and the moment he touched the aperture, the figure disappeared.

On the Asking Peak, the circle of light that entered the formation lit up.

"It's only been more than an hour, and someone has come out, I'm afraid that I have failed to break into the formation?" said a disciple in a low voice.

Zhou Ping, who has been paying attention to this, also feels the same way, breaking through the Sancai Formation, only more than an hour to come out, the possibility of failure is too great, after all, Tianqiong is now the fastest record in a hundred years, he probably remembers that it was an hour and a half.

A figure walked out of the aperture, it was Zhang Xiyun.

Zhou Ping couldn't help but sigh when he saw his figure, it seemed that he had failed.

Several disciples next to him also discussed: "This seems to be a sixty-first generation disciple, then it must have failed to break into the formation." ”

Zhou Ping saw Zhang Xiyun's eyes turning, and he happened to see him as well, and smiled at him.

An incredible thought sprung up in Zhou Ping's mind.

At this moment, the teaching elder who was sitting cross-legged on the futon slowly opened his eyes and spoke softly, but his words were earth-shattering!

"Tianqiong is sixty-one years old, Zhang Xiyun, a disciple of the hundred veins, has to become a sect to walk, and the three levels are all rated as good!"