Inside and outside the picture scroll of mountains and rivers, the cultivators who glimpsed the strong combat power of the younger generation of Yuefu all stared.

Those cultivators of the Shangzong who traveled south and north to see a lot of knowledge, the moment they caught a glimpse of the moves of the Yuefu disciples who were fighting against Zhenwu Island, they could see where these young people with strong combat power who suddenly appeared came from.

In the entire world of the human race, most of the talented young generations were accepted by the Buddhist Sect and the other seven upper sects except for the Chu family.

After all, gifted cultivators don't want to spend too much time searching for cultivation resources and cultivation techniques.

And the Buddhism and Taoism sects that dominate the western soil and the eastern wilderness, as well as the highest peak sects in the world, can undoubtedly provide the best cultivation methods in the entire world, as well as various resources needed for cultivation.

But in addition to the Buddhism, Taoism and Shangzong, there is still a cultivation place in the world of the human race that is not inferior to the Shangzong, the core of the Great Xia Dynasty, the divine capital.

After all, Great Xia is a dynasty that established the country by force and fought out of the sea of blood.

Therefore, in recent years, the Li royal family has invested most of the energy of the entire dynasty in the martial arts of the world, just like the six dragon qi of the Lotus Meeting, although Great Xia did not make the feat of announcing the superior cultivation method to the world, but the divine capital that lives in the center of the dynasty has always had the name of recruiting talents from all over the world.

In the wide capital of the Divine Capital, there are five attics that accommodate the four directions.

Nadong is a talented person for the green pine house.

Naxi Tu is a ginkgo building.

Nabeiling is a talented person for Hanmei Pavilion.

Nanan Yu is a talented person for Zizhu Pavilion.

Recruit talents in the middle of the domain for Wutong Garden.

On the ninth peak in the picture scroll of mountains and rivers, those young people who are fighting behind the young man have no mood at all between the changes of moves, more like cultivators who have come out of the killing, one move is simple and effective, just rushing to kill.

This kind of killing is obviously the way to cultivate Tianjiao in the Divine Capital.

Yuefu and the royal family have become closer and closer over the years.

While the battle between Yuefu and Zhenwu Island was still endless, the cultivators on the ninth peak had obviously also noticed the victory of Qingshan and Yunmeng Daze.

So Buddhism and Taoism separated, Wei Zimo stopped fighting with the yellow-robed man, and the battle on the top of the mountain ushered in a short silence.

More killings followed.

One of the Tianjiao born in the Chu family, Chu Xiuran, who was wearing a lilac robe, seemed to have finally chosen his opponent after looking at it for a long time, so with a song of his feet, he rushed towards the Buddha like an arrow from the string.

And another Tianjiao of the Chu family, Chu Qingfeng, who was armed with a sword weapon, unexpectedly drew his sword and pointed it directly at Luo Qianlong, wanting to start a sword battle.

Almost the top three recognized on the ninth peak, the Buddha and Luo Qianlong shot at the same time, which undoubtedly attracted the attention of the appearance of the mountains and rivers.

So, Liu Jianyun, the first disciple of Qingshan, who had glimpsed this scene, after staring at the many cultivators on the mountain, actually raised his sword and screamed, and killed Daozi who was still waiting.

The young man and the sword demon, the sword weapons are intertwined, and they are still glued.

Xu Zi'an, the first disciple of Yunmeng Daze, laughed and killed Wei Zimo, the first disciple of Zhenwu Island.

There are not many martial arts cultivators left on the ninth peak, so there is no portal to compete at this time, and the mountaineering competition of the younger generation has always been like this, and in the end, the four fields are all enemies.

No matter which generation of Tianjiao, there is only one person in the first place.

Unexpectedly, when Fang Chen, who was holding Shen Yuan, was about to hold his sword to kill the martial cultivators of the Nine Realms of Yuefu, the yellow-robed man who had fought with Wei Zimo before actually took the first step to clench his fist and swung it towards Uncle Qingshan.

Fang Chen couldn't help frowning slightly.

The three-tier theory of the younger generation of Great Xia is already well known.

If Luo Qianlong relied on his mountaineering trip, the most prominent record among the many Tianjiao, squeezed into the first layer where the Buddha and the Daozi are located.

Then Fang Chen, another sword yuan body of Qingshan, Rao is one after another, and he has not been recognized as stepping into the second layer of the younger generation.

Uncle Qingshan still only has eight realms.

Although Fang Chen's talent is indeed extraordinary, and he is completely worthy of the supreme sword weapon of Qingshan in his palm, but his cultivation years are too short after all, and Rao is Qingshan's cultivation method has broken through the realm extremely quickly, but I have to admit that there is still a big gap between Uncle Qingshan and the rest of the second-level Upper Sect Sect Disciples.

Before the Nine Realms and the top of the mountain, there is a chasm like a moat, enlightenment.

And the reason why the first disciples of the Shangzong of all directions were judged to be in the second layer above the nine realms of the ordinary Shangzong was because these first disciples had already taken the first step towards the top of the mountain and ascended the tower to take charge of the rhyme.

The yellow-robed man who had fought with Wei Zimo in the past had fought no less than a hundred moves, and had even suppressed the first disciple of Zhenwu Island, was obviously a second-level disciple whose strength was not inferior to that of the first disciple of the Upper Sect of all directions.

Fang Chen, who was holding Shen Yuan, saw the pair of fists glowing with bright yellow light attacking, and did not choose to retreat.

At this point in the mountaineering, there are not many cultivators left on the bluestone stone platform of the ninth peak, and it is only a matter of time before they want to continue the competition of the Lotus Society and face the young Tianjiao on the second layer.

Shen Yuan let out a sword roar.

Fang Chen didn't wait for his fist to get close to him, and the right foot behind him kicked hard, and as the bluestone on the ground exploded, he raised his sword and plundered first.

The towering sword qi collided with the bright yellow inexplicable qi machine, and to Fang Chen's surprise, the sword qi generated by a sword weapon like Shen Yuan was unable to cut through the bright yellow mist that was coiled around the yellow-robed man.

Those bright yellow mist that was constantly circling around the yellow-robed man's body blocked the sword qi three feet away from the yellow-robed man's side, and then smashed out together with the fist.

Uncle Qingshan's sword raised his hand majestically, and the Shen Yuan stabbed straight forward in his palm, passing through the space of three zhang in the blink of an eye, and the tip of the sword slammed straight into the chest of the yellow-robed man.

The yellow-robed man with long hair swept a little curiosity and appreciation in his eyes, this cultivator whose name and origin of the Qingshan Tianjiao still did not know the origin of the Qingshan Heavenly Arrogant, at the moment when Shen Yuan approached, his feet staggered and took a few steps, and with a seemingly disorderly but extremely effective step, he quickly dodged in front of Fang Chen's sword weapon.

After losing one hand, he smashed it down with a fist with the other.

Fang Chen held Shen Yuan in his hand and turned around and lowered his waist, Wu Yuan dodged this punch in a flash, and then the sword weapon in his hand changed with his body, and he killed the yellow-robed man again.

What is the strength of the second layer of the Lotus Society, after seeing so many battles on the top of the mountain, Fang Chen already has a general range of consideration in his heart.

Therefore, from the very beginning when he drew his sword and dropped his sword, Fang Chen consciously or unconsciously looked at the battle of those Shangzong leaders, thinking about how he should make a move if he was on the side of the belligerents.

The only conclusion Fang Chen came to in the end was to attack, attack and attack.

The sword weapon in the hand of the sword cultivator has never been a defender, and the sword of Qingshan is the best at attacking, so if it is a battle, it must directly meet the enemy with its strengths, whether the opponent is good at attacking or defending, the sword in the hand of the sword cultivator is still a forward stab that is indomitable and untimid.

Shen Yuan sank with Fang Chen's mind, and then went up.

In this battle between Uncle Qingshan and the man in the yellow robe, he chose a direct attack without the slightest retreat, not seeking to defend the palace, but seeking to extend the sword attack and defeat the enemy.

This move is the most used swordsmanship by Fang Chen's sword cultivation so far.

Sword five, candle.

Above the Shen Yuan Sword Weapon, an ink-colored swimming dragon vaguely appeared, and as Fang Chen took out the sword, it roared out a shocking dragon roar.

Mo Long rushed straight to the yellow-robed man.

Even if the fight has come to this point, the yellow-robed man who still has a relaxed and freehand look on his face is glimpsing the roar of the sword of the sword, and there is a rare positive color between his eyebrows.

Those bright yellow mist, between the big sleeves of the yellow-robed man, condensed into a shield carved with a five-clawed golden dragon.

The yellow-robed man held the shield with one hand, stretched forward with the other hand, and bent the palm upwards with five fingers together, the meaning could not be more obvious, he wanted to take Fang Chen's sword.

The dragon roared.

There was also a five-clawed golden dragon on top of the bright yellow shield and glared angrily.

The moment the sword and shield touched, it was like two true dragons fighting each other.

Fang Chen, who was holding the Shen Yuan Sword Weapon, once again appeared in his sight those bright yellow mist, so the young swordsman who had browsed too many Qingshan dossiers on the Humble Peak faintly guessed the identity of the yellow-robed man.

Uncle Qingshan's eyes suddenly flashed a little cold, and the abyss increased with the appearance of the three sword towers behind Fang Chen, and the power on it increased by a few points, and it actually pressed the dragon-shaped shield back by an inch.

The sword qi was still soaring, and with the continuous surging of the sword yuan in Fang Chen's body, the sword dao origin hanging above Yuan Hai seemed to be aware of it, completely loosening the suppression and control of Yuan Hai.

So, just three breaths passed, with Fang Chen and the Shen Abyss as the center, in front of and behind him, on both sides of the head, densely surrounded by thousands of sword qi.

Then with a roar of anger from the young swordsman, he rushed towards the yellow-robed man like a mountain and a river.

The casual man who was holding the dragon-shaped shield in one hand was obviously serious at this moment, and this cultivator, whose strength was obviously in the second layer of the mountaineering many, changed from holding the shield in one hand to holding the shield with both hands.

With the surging of Wu Yuan in the yellow-robed man's body, the shield suddenly expanded from the original size of an inch to a zhangxu, and the golden five-clawed golden dragon on it became more and more lifelike because of the bright yellow mist pouring in around his side.

The sword qi collided with the shield again.

The crisp sound continued to sound on the top of the mountain, and those vast sword qi fell, but it slowly withered under the inexplicable rhyme that lingered on the bright yellow shield, and the sword qi when the sword fell was not as good as when the sword was released.

But the sword qi is too much and too strong.

Just like the big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate, the sound is endless, and there are several breaths of smashing.

The jade plate was finally a little unbearable.

The particularity of the body of the sword element lies in the fact that such a physique is most suitable for sword cultivation, suitable for the cultivation and flow of the sword element, so ordinary sword cultivation can only produce one sword of the sword element, and Fang Chen and Luo Qianlong can produce three swords.

And if these three swords are turned into one sword, then the competition in the same realm, the sword cultivation with the body of the sword element, should be the most prosperous killing of the same generation.

Fang Chen didn't know if Luo Qianlong could do this, but the young uncle Qingshan, who had only been cultivating for a short time, was far from being able to do it, so the young swordsman simply let go of his control over the sword yuan and unscrupulously swayed the sword yuan and sword qi.

Winning by quantity, isn't it a kind of victory?

Before the tip of the Shen Yuan Sword, a gap appeared in the bright yellow shield, and the five-clawed golden dragon who was fighting with the ink dragon gradually dimmed with the spirituality in his eyes.

And Fang Chen, who was holding the sword, pressed Shen Yuan forward again.