At this time, the martial arts training ground was more lively than when Wang Xuan and Mo Wuxian were fighting. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A towering ancient tree stands at the back end of the battle platform, the ancient branches are dense, and dense green leaves grow on it, which looks particularly vibrant in this cold autumn.

If that's all there is to it, then this ancient tree is a bit ordinary.

But obviously, it is an unusual tree, and its unusual can be clearly felt by anyone.

If you look at it, you will admire its height and feel the vigor of the tree, but then you will feel endless shock.

There are two shocking places.

It was far away, for its canopy was deep into the clouds, and you could see it clearly from the ground to the sky.

But the strange thing is that it is like being in front of you, and you can see all the scenery in your sight, but when you find this, it only makes you feel that you only see its branches and leaves, and even if it is the branches and leaves, you can't understand it thoroughly.

The other thing is that you can only allow it to be in your field of vision, but you can't allow yourself to stare at it.

If you look at it for a long time, you will find that you are infinitely small, and this feeling of no reason will make you have a strong sense of inferiority and shock your Dao heart.

So, almost everyone sees it, but everyone ignores it.

I don't know how long this kind of reluctant and unwilling neglect has existed, but it is certain that this kind of longevity will not be worth the long existence of this tree.

Its existence is a mystery in itself. And the meaning of its existence is even more unknown.

But fortunately, the purpose of everyone's visit today is not to study such a tree, their minds are only on this battle.

The originally quiet martial arts training ground was suddenly filled with a flow of people.

The silence here is to be broken after all, just as stillness is relative, and motion is absolute.

Many teenagers exchanged ears, talking and laughing, and they were all talking about the focus of this battle, Wang Xuan and Wei Junzi.

A cultivator should have a pure heart and few desires, and kill all thoughts.

They were decisive in their killings, killing everything that affected their Dao heart.

Therefore, these lively, people who really practice behind closed doors should ignore them. The battle of life and death, the battle is life and death, and it is difficult for onlookers to have other reasons except to watch the excitement.

Except, of course, for some people who really care about the fighting. They have some worries in their hearts, so naturally they can't help but come.

However, because most of the people in the Heavenly Palace were young men with strong blood, if no one came to such a thing, it would seem a little abnormal.

At this time, Jing'er and the others also came to the martial arts training ground, they sat in the front row, their eyes staring at the center of the battle platform, trying to find that figure, but now the platform was empty, and there was no figure of Wang Xuan.

This can't be blamed on Wang Xuan, he and Wei Junzi walked one after the other, very tacitly, the steps of the two were not in a hurry, the size was almost the same, they seemed to be aware of each other's movements, as if they had already started fighting.

When a person walks, it can best reflect a person's heart, if it is okay at first, you can control your pace, but then as time goes by, you will slowly reveal your original pace.

Wang Xuan ignored Wei Junzi's follow, and walked unhurriedly, but he was thinking in his heart whether there were enough people and whether he could spread the news.

If he wants to gain a foothold in the Guishou Heavenly Palace, the first thing he has to do is to let everyone know that he is actually very low-key.

In fact, the word low-key is very contradictory, after being known to be low-key, low-key should no longer be called low-key, but low-key itself is indeed not contradictory, if he is not low-key, why has he not been known for such a long time?

Wei Junzi followed Wang Xuan's steps closely, he didn't know how to walk for a long time, he finally couldn't bear it, and following Wang Xuan's steps couldn't calm him down at all, but made him even more uncalm.

That seemingly steady step by step, I don't know how much struggle he has done in his heart, he looks forward to Wang Xuan being able to make a mistake, he is confident that Wang Xuan can't calm down under his own pressure, but he didn't expect until the end that Wang Xuan has not been in the slightest disorder from the beginning to the present hour.

This kind of self-confidence made him almost crazy, he thought that Wang Xuan would always show a little flaw in the next step, but every time it brought him only disappointment.

Walking in front of him is like a machine, not only is it not like a person, but it is calm, it is not like it is pretended, it is like a real thing.

Of course, he would not think that Wang Xuan was really calm, no one could remain absolutely calm in the face of death, unless the person was already a dead person.

But it is an indisputable fact that Wang Xuan is steady, and now there is a problem that makes his scalp tingle.

That is, he seems to be unable to support it anymore, and there will always be times when people's spirits will collapse and go violent, Wei Junzi thinks that he is not a real gentleman, and he can't do 'gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late', and he can't bear this kind of completely unexpected thing.

Therefore, between his breaths, he has become short, and the hidden unrest in his heart can no longer be suppressed, and it has to act on his steps.

And Wang Xuan was still walking unhurriedly, his steps seemed to follow a melody that he had never heard before, and it took Wei Junzi a lot of energy to follow, which was also the reason why he broke out early.

The yellow sand was all over the sky, the dust was flying, and it seemed that something terrible was about to happen, and Wang Xuan ignored it completely, because he knew that Wei Junzi would definitely not make a move on him at this time.

An opportunity to make a name for yourself, no one will let it go easily.

This situation only happened because Wei Junzi finally couldn't support it.

He could endure this strange pace, and he could follow it for so long, but he couldn't keep the pace he was used to.

No one can walk like Wang Xuan, because his steps have integrated all the elements of his person, personality, ideals, thoughts, etc., and even one of his hairs has his characteristics.

Wei Junzi can imitate him, but it is completely impossible to follow him all the time.

Finally, Wei Junzi couldn't bear it anymore, he only felt that his chest was about to explode, and the anger that had accumulated for a long time had filled every corner of his body, and the only thought was to kill Wang Xuan!

But now it is obviously impossible for him to make a move, this is an opportunity, a chance for Wei Junzi to be known by everyone!

A body rose from the clouds and disappeared with the traceless wind in the sky, Wei Junzi was behind Wang Xuan, and finally couldn't stand still, but he couldn't accept this ending, and fled in an instant.

The corners of Wang Xuan's mouth smiled slightly, and his feet were like green clouds, his speed suddenly skyrocketed, and there were bursts of phantoms, and on this road, it seemed that he was the only one who rode the dust.

The two disappeared one after another, but the sky remained blue. (To be continued.) )