The two of them held swords but did not fight each other with their blades, and each stood on the side of the ring, pinching his fingers and chanting tricks. Yan Wuji was wrapped in a cloud of rusty smoke, which tried to stick to his body with teeth and claws, but was always blocked by a faint white film.

Yan Wuji snorted coldly, "Qi Zhenyuan, your festering technique is nothing more than that. ”

Suddenly, the white light was released, and the rust gas was scattered.

Yan Wuji pointed a little, and a black ghost phantom suddenly appeared above Qi Zhenyuan's head, and the sickle in his hand slashed down.

"Senior Brother Yan's scythe ghost technique has been refined to another level, and Qi Zhenyuan is afraid that it will not work."

"The two of them are not used to seeing each other, and today's martial arts competition is justified, and the smell of gunpowder is very strong and fierce."

"Not only that, but it will be done later, and it is possible to kill and maim it."

Qi Zhenyuan's expression was indifferent, and with a rub of three fingers, a white light short sword came across the air, and a sword slashed on the sickle.

"Boom!"

The sickle ghost and the lightsaber shook violently, turning into two balls of light converging together, Qi Zhenyuan exerted force on the soles of his feet, and jumped out like human arrows, and the broken sword hole in his hand came out.

Qi Zhenyuan's martial arts master's mana was learned from the common qigong method "Tianjiu Technique" in Dayuemen, and a set of demon subduing sword techniques had been refined to the fifth layer.

Yan Wuji's close-up glow surged, his body flickered away, and the frost sword stabbed straight at Qi Zhenyuan's eyebrows.

Qi Zhenyuan's long sword flirted back, and he brushed aside the strict sword move...

The two of them were evenly matched, and they fell into a bitter battle.

After more than ten rounds of vicious fighting, Yan Wuji slashed several swords, suddenly spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the fierce light in his eyes was awe-inspiring.

The speed at which he swung his sword seemed to have changed, and the light of the Frost Blossom Sword skyrocketed, and a sword pierced through Qi Zhenyuan's body protection shield and pierced into his right shoulder!

"Ah, Yan Wuji is so shameless, he actually used the secret technique of self-mutilation to sacrifice Dafa, regardless of the injury of his internal organs, and despicable to win!"

"Even if he wins, and his force is greatly reduced within three months, will the sect still let him go? It's shameless and brainless!"

Qi Zhenyuan's fellow brothers were furious and scolded loudly.

Secret techniques such as the Blood Sacrifice Dafa are usually used to save oneself in times of crisis, not hesitating to damage the meridians and internal organs, and increase the explosiveness of mana by fifty percent in a short time.

The elder of the Great Moon Gate, who was overseeing the battle, furrowed his eyebrows, and reluctantly announced that Yan Wuji had won.

The use of self-harm is not a violation, and a victory is a victory.

Qi Zhenyuan was so angry that his legs trembled, and most of the wound medicine was spilled, but his junior brother helped to apply the ointment.

Yan Wuji's face was full of disdain, he took out a vermilion pill and swallowed it.

"Ah, blood ginseng tonifying pill? Where did this bastard get the elixir?"

Yan Wuji was triumphant, "What do you waste know?!"

The Blood Ginseng Replenishing Heavenly Pill is a high-grade pill from the fourth grade, one is worth 15,000 spirit stones, and the injuries of the organs can be recovered in ten days, and the secret realm exploration will not be affected in any way.

The elixir was given by his master a few years ago, and in order to compete for the quota and defeat the old enemy Qi Zhenyuan, Yan Wuji did not hesitate to waste the elixir and launched a secret technique to retreat from the enemy.

……

On the eighth day of the first month of March, Wei Kui Cliff.

In the long and deep valley, the huge blue vortex spots on the cliff face appear and disappear regularly.

The Great Protector of the Yunxiao Sect, Yan Tiande, and the Great Moon Gate Inspector Situ Deng, two congenital beings, came in person, and behind the two were eight martial artists in the acquired maturity period.

"Innate early stage!" It was the first time Xue Tong saw such a high-level martial artist, and the powerful coercion pressed on his chest like a boulder, and the feeling of fear and fear arose spontaneously, and the gray spots in his brain trembled slightly.

Xue Tong's face turned pale, and after his awakening of the Divine Blazing Technique for several months, the gray dot stretched out a silver thread to absorb his little half moon's spiritual power, and it took a few days to get better. If you are restless and stupid at this time, if you are congenitally noticed, you simply don't know how to end it.

Situ Deng looked behind him seemingly unintentionally, and with a sweep of his electric gaze, Xue Tong hurriedly lowered his head and looked down, avoiding Situ Deng's vicious and majestic gaze.

Yan Tiande's ten people sat down facing the blue spot, pinched the trick in their hands, and muttered a spell, above the Weikui Cliff Mountain, the yellow dust rolled, and the original formation cover that was not very colored gradually emerged, and the golden and red runes rolled over the surface of the array cover one after another, rolling faster and faster.

And in the stone room of the bunker, the two warriors who guarded the Emperor's Heavenly Thick Earth Array also pinched their fingers and chanted, and the yellow streamer on the array stopped flowing.

In Yan Tiande's sleeve, an old porcelain vase engraved with spiritual patterns rose into the air, poured out eight emerald green light balls, and the eight acquired palms were facing the sky, each holding up one.

The emerald green ball of light expanded, and Ran Ran flew above the Emperor's Thick Earth Array, pulling out strands of earthy yellow light from the array cover and inhaling the sphere.

"Hurry!" Yan Tiande let out a low snort, and a thick pillar of green light in his palm slammed into the formation.

Seeing this, Situ Deng waved his big hand, and with a huge sword of emerald green wood attributes, he slashed at the yellow dust cloud that was tumbling in the Emperor's Heavenly Thick Earth Formation.

"Phew!" The magic circle cracked a small opening, and a powerful wave of air erupted out, sweeping through the valley, flying sand and stones, uprooting trees, and sweeping across the top of the mountain, Xue Tong's brown robe swelled, and hunting sounded.

"Quickly enter the Great Array and enter the secret realm!" Yan Tiande shouted.

Lei Xiaofei went up the cliff, approached the blue spot, and disappeared, followed by Wei Geng, Tang Yiming, Mu Lianggong... Fish rush in.

Xue Tong's blue spot was pasted, and the cold meaning was instantly refreshed, and he inhaled into the whirlpool, and in an instant, the sky swirled, and it was pitch black in front of him.

There was only the sound of the whirring wind in his ears, and I don't know how long it took, Huo Ran lit up in front of him, and Xue Tong shot into the gray void like a cannonball.

He unleashed the Cloud Movement technique, regained his balance in mid-air, and slowly fell.

Xue Tong rubbed his eyes and saw clearly that he was in an open space, the sky was gloomy and there was no sunlight, the strange peaks in the south were endless, and a majestic mountain peak in the north was more than a thousand feet high, and the top was covered with clouds and mist.

He looked around him and spread out the map to observe.

"What the mountains of the north are all about? Shouldn't Nanyun Peak be in the south, it looks like the mountain, but how can I be further south of the mountain?!"

"Oops, the teleportation is in the wrong position, it's different from what I originally thought!"

According to the notes left by many trips to the secret realm in the past, the south of Yunfeng is full of fog, and it is extremely dangerous to cross the mountains, which is completely incomparable to the level of the middle and late stages of the martial arts.

"Climb over the mountain to join your companions?"

"I have secrets, and it might be better to go alone."

"At least wait and see, is there anyone else teleporting nearby?"

Xue Tong found some barren grass and dead branches nearby, and set off fireworks to indicate the location, and he waited for more than three hours until a not-so-bright crescent moon rose in the night sky.

"The plan is to find out the teleportation place and assemble towards Yunfeng according to the map guidance; If the location is not known, and the cloud peak is not seen, then head south. ”

"It stands to reason that I should go north, cross the mountains and try to meet with my fellow gate at the northern foot of Yunfeng."

"It's still early, and the secret realm is rare, so let's go shopping first."

Xue Tong strode towards the Southern Mountain Range.

The air in the secret realm is heavy, the mana consumption of flying spells is doubled, and the speed is not much faster than running.

He carried two storage bags, and the black lacquer knife had been moved to the storage bags so that they could be used at any time.

……

In the gray moonlight, more than ten small bags suddenly bulged on the ground in front of him, and they rushed quickly.

"Pengpeng", a group of giant rats the size of wild boars drilled out of the ground, with yellow tails and green eyes, rotten fangs, and squeaky and screaming.

Soil Demon Rat! The one at the front of the swarm jumped high, and before the rat arrived, the fishy smell was already blowing in his nose.

"Hehe, just try my Goose Wings and Dacheng's lightning strike spell!"

The light of the goose wings suddenly brightened, and the speed instantly pierced through the head of the rat, and the demon rat in the middle of the ordinary martial arts was no longer a problem for Xue Tong, Xue Tong's goose wings swept through, and the nearby earth demon rat was three dead and three injured.

The rat corpse was thrown out a few feet, and the seven or eight demon rats surrounding Xue Tong actually gave him up, frantically biting the dead rats, gobbling them up, and devouring the rat corpses in a blink of an eye.

"What the hell is so evil!" Xue Tong took advantage of the distraction of the group of rats, slapped the wings of the wild goose in his hand, and the three rats were killed, and he turned over the demon rat that was sneaking behind with a backhand blow, and this magic weapon met the enemy for the first time, and the power it showed was doubled compared to half a year ago!

The remnant rat was frightened and immediately turned around and fled.

Xue Tong waved his hand, and a dazzling thunderbolt shattered the largest hummer.

He patted the spirit pet bag, and the remaining wounded rats and mice on the battlefield were disposed of by the bone puppet as usual.

"Strange, Gray Spot turned a blind eye to the escaped rat soul, could it be that the level is too low?"

Xue Tong was thinking to himself, and the two shining beast eyes in the darkness startled him.

"There are so many monsters? It's not over, and there's another one?"

The low leopard roared, the same mid-martial arts mid-stage. Xue Tong was injured in his heart, and he strode towards the demon leopard, and the big fist shadow struck out.

The blue-black smoke that wrapped around the forearm of the fourth layer of the fist was much thicker than half a year ago.

The ghost fist castrated very quickly, but the reaction of the demon leopard was also extraordinary, stabbing high and jumping, seeing that this punch was about to fail, Xue Tong changed his move on the way, and the reserved back hand blocked the way, and hit the leopard body with a strong punch, and the demon leopard flew straight away, and the air was a life.

The situation of the secret realm made Xue Tong scratch his head, and he encountered two groups of demon beasts only a few dozen miles away from the flat ground, and the harsh environment can be imagined.

The scene of the rats gnawing on the rat corpses reminded him that the demon beasts in the secret realm were bloodthirsty and crazy, and leaving some beast corpses might come in handy.

Xue Tong put away a few slightly intact rat corpses for later use.

……

North of Cloud Peak.

Zhu Qingling opened his eyes, there was a peak in the far south and a vast plain in the north.

"Yunfeng! I was in the same position as before, teleported to a place that couldn't be more ordinary. ”

Zhu Qingling quickened his pace and rushed to the north slope of Yunfeng. She hurried for a long time, exhausted, and by this time it was getting dark.

There are also days and nights in the secret realm, but the stars are not there in the night sky.

Zhu Qingling set up a guard, dug out a sleeping hole in a small mound sheltered from the wind, and planned to spend the night.

Outside the cave, the howling sound of the gale was full of violent atmosphere, and Zhu Qingling pondered: "The secret realm makes people panic and irritable, the sect has not said anything about this matter, what we are told is that the wind and the sun are beautiful, and we are at ease."

She crushed nearly forty transmission notes, Wei Geng, Xue Tong, Ma Shaochong, Zhang Kaifu, He Qianhua, Lei Xiao...

The Cloud Sect makes free transmission notes for all those who enter the secret realm, and encourages each other to keep notes for contact. Zhu Qingling, in addition to Lu Huanzhi and other five or six disciples who had been dealt with by the Law Enforcement Hall, left notes with forty-three people.

The quality of this transmission note is very high, and it can travel a distance of 70 miles.

Zhu Qingling sent around, hoping to contact the same door as soon as possible and go together.

"Woo~", "Woo~"

The long and bitter wolf howl sounded in the dark night, one after another.

Wolves! The tiger is invincible to the wolves, and if it meets the evil wolf in a narrow way, it will be more than lucky!

Zhu Qingling's heart was pounding, and she clenched Mo Sheng's sword, and her nerves became more and more tense in panic.