Lu Qingming was indifferent to Chi Yuling's words, he didn't have the slightest feeling about this, any genius is fake.

Lu Qingming is not a genius, and his qualifications are not excellent, at most they are good, but he never thought that he could not reach the peak of the Great Dao, because he thought that he could, that's all.

As once a man said, "Because I want to, I came." ”

He took off Chi Yu Ling's spirit ring and left directly. There is definitely a lot of wealth gathered in Chi Yu Ling's spirit ring, after all, he is a master of the rivers and lakes who has been in the Ning Yuan Realm for many years.

Sure enough, among them, there are five primary mystic cheats, one high-level mystical cheats, more than 1,000 earth spirit gold, less gold, and some Hui Yuan Dan, but there are no true Yuan Dan.

It seems that in this Luoxia Empire, the number of True Yuan Dan is very rare, and even among the four pavilions, it is not a common goods. This may be because there are very few alchemy masters in the Luoxia Empire, but it is indeed too pitiful.

Lu Qingming didn't straighten his waist, his injuries were indeed very serious, the wound that was pierced by the ghost vine had not yet healed, and it was also very expensive to deal with Chi Yu Zero, he could only pray now that he would not be chased by anyone, he no longer had the ability to fight.

However, his prayers never succeeded, and it seemed as if the heavens were going to work against him, and he had not gone far before he was surrounded by men.

"Boy, you seem to be badly injured. A faint one appeared in his ears, like the voice of a demon, and made his scalp tingle.

Unexpectedly, there are really people who want to kill him!

Several blood-robed people appeared in front of him, their expressions indifferent, looking at Lu Qingming as if they were looking at a four.

If Lu Qingming hadn't been so seriously injured, maybe they would have to be afraid of one or two, and they would have to prevent the other party from breaking through the encirclement. However, seeing Lu Qingming's condition at this moment, it seemed that it was too serious, and any ordinary Ning Yuan Realm master could destroy him with one move.

Lu Qingming's pupils narrowed, and he looked at the other party very vigilantly, he really didn't expect that someone would really come again at this time.

"Blood. Sure enough, someone came, I didn't expect mine to be worth so many of you. Lu Qingming smiled self-deprecatingly.

"You really know a lot, and your strength is good, being able to be in this place or for so long is enough to show that you are very powerful, but unfortunately, you still get to such a point. A blood-robed man looked at Lu Qingming without the slightest feeling, and slowly pulled out his sword.

At the same time, the other blood-robed people also drew their swords one after another, although there were many blood-robed people hiding in the dark, but Lu Qingming could feel with his sword intent that their swords were also unsheathed.

"Hehe-" Lu Qingming smiled dryly, only to endure the pain and draw his sword.

He still attacked by surprise, and as soon as his hand pressed the hilt of the sword, the long sword had already been dispatched and came to the side of one of the blood-robed men.

However, the strength of the blood-robed people was stronger than Lu Qingming expected, and the strength of each one was at least stronger than Chi Yu Ling. Moreover, their reaction speed was very fast, so fast that although Lu Qingming was a surprise attack, the other party could still block Lu Qingming's attack.

Lu Qingming held the red ** sword in his hand to maintain this posture of stabbing forward, and in front of it, there was another long sword. Around Lu Qingming's body were sixteen long swords glowing with cold light.

"Your strength is good, and your sword speed is also very fast, but this sword speed is not enough, although your sword intent can affect our sword strike. However, even if our sword speed is affected, it is still faster than you are in your current state. The blood-robed man explained lightly.

It is true that Lu Qingming's sword speed is very fast, not slower than them, but now that he is seriously injured, his sword speed is much slower, so naturally he is far inferior to the other party.

"You guys are really powerful, I underestimated you before. But for my life, you have to pay a little price. Lu Qingming glanced at the long sword around him, but it was even more sharp, so he didn't back down.

The corners of the blood-robed man's mouth hooked, and he smiled: "The swordsman is really a swordsman, kill!"

With a cold drink, seventeen blood-robed people started at the same time.

The Great Competition of the Capital City, once every three years, is a grand event for the younger generation of the Luoxia Empire, and at that time, there will be major sects and talented martial artists who have scattered their cultivation to participate.

This big match is not divided into any rankings, nor has it been strictly fought one by one, once it loses to one person, it will be eliminated directly. This big competition was not held to determine the young masters in China, but to let them see how far their strength had reached, and see if they were qualified to participate in the martial arts event that was also a triennial event of eternal love - the gold list to win luck.

The gold list is the first provincial matter in the eternal realm, and the participants are all geniuses of the younger generation who have stepped into the Ning Yuan realm under the age of twenty-four. In that session more than a year ago, the Luoxia Empire was only one Xiao Zhengkan who could kill a hundred, which was the last place in the gold list.

This shows how fierce this competition is. In the past two years, the Luoxia Empire has produced many young masters of the Ning Yuan Realm, and they naturally have to look at the distance between themselves and Xiao Zheng, and look at the distance between themselves and the Gold List Fortune Competition.

There is a large sect entrenched in the east, which has an absolute position under the feet of other local sects. It is one of the four pavilions, the Xuanbing Pavilion.

Xuanbing Pavilion is a relatively low-key one among the four pavilions, and its disciples are out of the house, and there are few people who come out of the house because of their identity. However, despite this, its power still crushes the other sects below.

Today, it is only less than half a month before the time of Dabi in the capital, but it will take at least a month to travel from here to the capital.

Most of the cultivators in the Xuanbing Pavilion are cold ice **, and their sect is also established in the ice and snow of the peak. At this moment, several large white birds are hovering above it.

Snow Feather Eagle, a top-notch mid-level demon beast, is very powerful, growing in the snowy region, and the Xuanbing Pavilion has only cultivated eight of them for thousands of years.

This kind of flying demon beast is very fast, flying in the air, it can surpass the speed of sound in an instant, and it is only a matter of two days to go to the capital.

Above the peak, there were more than a dozen young people standing, and in front of them were a middle-aged man and two old men.

"Second Elder, Third Elder, these boys will be handed over to the two of you to lead. The middle-aged man said.

"Yes, Sect Master, this is a knockout match before the gold list, so we will naturally be cautious. The old man replied solemnly.

"Hmm. The man nodded, and turned to the dozen disciples, the leaders of the disciples were three young people who had already stepped into the ranks of the masters of the Ning Yuan Realm, and the original "Ten Thousand Miles of Cold Ice Hand" Han Yun was impressively listed.

At the forefront, a young man, about twenty years old, with long flowing hair and a faint smile on his face.

"Xu Tian, this time, can you have the confidence to defeat Xiao Zheng of the Golden Feather Pavilion?" the middle-aged man, the sect master, looked at him with appreciation.

"Sect Master, my eyes are no longer in the Luoxia Empire. The young man Xu Tian replied simply, and at the same time, looking beyond the east, there was the world outside the Luoxia Empire.

The sect master was slightly stunned, and then smiled with relief: "Yes, I am already relieved, maybe your generation can break the shackles of the Luoxia Five Pavilions and truly go to the outside world." ”

Han Yun didn't know about this yet, so he asked, "Sect Master, what is this shackle?"

The sect master shook his head slightly, sighed and said: "The Luoxia Five Pavilions have been inherited for thousands of years, which is older than the big sects outside, but it seems that because of what happened when the sect was founded, our luck was suppressed, resulting in the fact that although the Five Pavilions have many talents, they always cannot develop to a higher realm. ”

"In other words, we have to be at the top of the Luck Contest and get lucky. "Xu Tian is worthy of being the first genius of Xuanbing Pavilion for hundreds of years, and he knew the truth at once.

"yes. The Sect Master sighed again, but he didn't want to speak, and waved his hand to signal them to leave.

The snow feather eagle let out a long roar and flew away into the distance, disappearing in an instant.

In the southeast, above Tangshan, the Golden Feather Pavilion stood on it, and in the main hall, Lin Lie said to the disciples in front of him: "Go, go and fight, look at the strength of your senior brother, and see the strength of other geniuses." ”

"Sect Master, aren't the Fourth Senior Sister going to participate?" one of the disciples asked.

Lin Lie's eyes darkened, and he waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's go, your senior sister is at the time of breakthrough, and she won't be able to get out in a moment." ”

He seemed a little impatient, and he didn't send these disciples away, he turned around and left directly.

Although the disciples wondered why the fourth senior sister, whose strength was second only to the senior brother, had just broken through and retreated, they also knew that there were some things that they could not ask, so they said goodbye and left under the leadership of the leader elder. Senior brother Xiao Zheng had already gone first, so naturally he would not be here.

Among the four pavilions, the strongest is undoubtedly the Shura Pavilion, although the first day of Luoxia of this generation does not fall behind their sect, but there are many genius masters emerging in their sect, and there are four masters who have stepped into the Ning Yuan Realm, which is far stronger than other sects.

"There were twenty-three people participating this time, four of them were in the Ning Yuan Realm, there were nine disciples in the half-step Ning Yuan Realm, and the others were all genius disciples who hoped to step into the Ning Yuan Realm within five years. An elder reported.

"Very good, although the first place may not be won, but the overall strength must be overwhelming. Let's go!" The sect master of the Shura Pavilion was very different from the Supreme Elder Wu Xinghong, he was full of supreme might, and when he gave an order, it immediately aroused the blood of the disciples under his door.

"Yes!" a loud response echoed through the Shura Pavilion.