Zhuque Palace is more than 1,500 miles away from Qingyang Sect.

The two of them walked for seven days and seven nights, and as long as Xuanqing had free time, he concentrated on pondering the rubbing of the Buddha, and unconsciously arrived at the foot of Qingyang Mountain. Qingyang Mountain is thousands of miles in circumference, but there is only a narrow stone road leading to the mountain gate, and the stone road winds and turns, all the way to the outer gate of Qingyang Sect.

Along the way, there was an endless stream of people who came to refer to it, some were in twos and threes, some were in groups, Xuanqing and Xiaowu were placed in the crowd, inconspicuous.

Those who have money and power come in sedan chairs.

There are not many people like Xuanqing who walk on foot. Xuanqing didn't care about this, so he just hurried away.

After walking for a while, I came to a mountain pass, and the terrain suddenly opened up. The two men were also very tired, so they sat down to rest.

A team of men and horses came from afar.

"Who's it, it's so magnificent. Xiao Wu glanced at it and pouted.

Xuan Qing didn't care, just closed his eyes and meditated, cultivating his Great Buddha Seal.

A gorgeous sedan chair passed by the two of them, and after a moment, it turned back, and the gang immediately surrounded Xiao Wu and Xuan Qing. Xiao Wu poked Xuan Qing's arm suspiciously, and Xuan Qing opened his eyes.

"It's really a narrow road. ”

A voice came, and then a middle-aged man walked down from the green sedan chair, and that person was none other than Yingchuan Lie.

It turned out that Yingchuan Lie also went to participate in the assessment, and accidentally met Xuan Qing on the way, how could he not repay the revenge of killing his son, so he naturally stopped with everyone.

He stood still in front of Xuan Qing, stretched out a finger and hooked it, and then more than 300 guards with knives surrounded him.

Xuan Qing's face was calm, and then he stood up, only to see everyone holding sharp blades and fierce eyes, and a nameless murderous aura surrounded him in an instant.

"I've finally found you!" Yingchuan Lie said, he rolled up his sleeves and pulled out the big knife, "Today, I will slaughter you with my own hands and avenge my son!"

Xiao Wuzhi master's true qi had not recovered at this time, so he stepped forward and blocked in front of Xuan Qing, and two black wings were spread on his shoulders in an instant, flashing, and said angrily: "Stop!"

Yingchuan Lie glanced at Xiao Wu, and immediately laughed:

"Little crow, how can you stop your uncle!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Wu's face suddenly turned blue and white. That Yingchuan Lie clearly deliberately humiliated him, where could Xiao Wu stand this, he was angry, and he was about to rush forward with a battle axe.

Xuan Qing's anger was even stronger, and the tragic situation of Kuroko's death appeared in front of him, and he couldn't help clenching the hilt of his sword, and his hand bones creaked.

He stepped forward and pushed Xiao Wu away.

"Master, your true qi consumption has not recovered yet, I will fight for you. Xiao Wu whispered.

After speaking, he was about to step forward, but was pulled by Xuan Qing, only to see Xuan Qing's eyes calm and said:

"Kuroko's revenge, I want to avenge it with my own hands. ”

The guards behind Yingchuan Lie sharpened their knives one by one, just waiting for the master's order.

"There is no door to hell, and you come by yourself, and you can't complain about me. Ying Chuanlie said, and raised the knife in his hand.

Xuan Qing's chin raised: "Kill my brother, you and I will not die!"

Immediately raised his hand, and the Phantom Snow Sword was unsheathed.

Yingchuan Lie raised the big knife and roared down, seeing that the big knife was about to fall on Xuan Qing's head, Xuan Qing didn't dodge or dodge, just three inches away from the canopy, Xuan Qing raised his hand and waved.

While!

With a crisp sound, the Phantom Snow Sword quickly latched on Yingchuan Lie's knife, and between the lightning and flint, the Phantom Snow Sword slid along Yingchuan Lie's blade with a devastating momentum, and where it passed, the blade rolled over, and there was no sharpness before.

Yingchuan Lie only felt a strong thrust, he couldn't open his eyes, and after another glance, the weapon in his hand had curled into a waste weapon, and he couldn't help shrinking his body and threw away the already curled knife.

In a panic, he took dozens of steps back, and his face changed greatly. I haven't seen this kid for a few months, and he has cultivated to such an extent?

Thinking of this, he didn't dare to rush forward, turned around and roared at the guards behind him:

"Why are you stunned, give it to me!"

As soon as the words fell, more than 300 guards rushed out and crackled at Xuan Qing. Xuan Qing used the second form of phantom snow and calmly dealt with it, and after a while, there was a miserable howl of crying father and mother, and a large piece of people fell around.

The people on the periphery saw that all the people who rushed up had fallen, and they looked at each other with fear on their faces. No one thought that a teenager would be able to cultivate like this.

For a moment, hesitated.

"Look at what, give it to Lao Tzu!" Yingchuan urged.

The crowd flocked up again.

Xuan Qing waved his sword left and right, helpless about three hundred people, all of them attacked him, it was really a little difficult to take care of. Xiao Wu was not idle, picked up a knife, and fought with the gang. The scene was chaotic for a while.

After a while, the ground was stained with blood, and large areas of people were lying on the ground. But at this time, Xuan Qing gradually lost his physical strength, his shoulders were extremely sore, and the speed of swinging the sword was getting slower and slower the older he was.

Yingchuan Lie took the opportunity to rush out and slashed at it with a knife.

That speed, that strength, Xuan Qing was no longer able to parry when he hit. His eyes lit up, urging the true qi of the dantian. Roar:

"Great Buddha Seal!"

Immediately, on both hands, a golden palm print immediately formed, and the palm print flickered for a moment, and then it burst out, and a strong wind blasted out along the palm of the palm, striking at Yingchuan Liedang's chest.

Burst!

The palm wind hit Yingchuan Lie's chest, only to see him fly up half a foot high, his eyes were about to split, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The next moment, he fell to the ground, and his life and death were unknown.

This scene made Xuan Qing couldn't help but be surprised, the palm that Shi Cai killed was obviously made by him in a hurry, and it was also the first time to use the rubbing of the Buddha.

Unexpectedly, it only used forty percent of the true qi, but with such a violent attack power!

Not far away, Ying Chuanlie struggled to get up, erased the traces from the corners of his mouth, and slashed with a knife again.

Xuan Qing didn't think much about it, raised his hand and grabbed Yingchuan Lie's wrist, and folded it with his backhand. With a clattering sound, Yingchuan Lie's hand bones were broken in unison, and Xuan Qing lifted Yingchuan Lie with both hands, threw him hard, and threw him into the grass fiercely.

Seeing this, the guards rushed up one after another.

Xuan Qing's palms were sealed, and he suddenly slammed into the surroundings.

With a loud bang, the guards staggered, but with a cup of tea, the people on the ground were dead and wounded, and there was no way to fight back.

At this time, Xuan Qing walked towards Yingchuan Lie, and Yingchuan Lie raised his head with difficulty.

"Spare me!" he knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Spare your life, who will spare Kuroko's life!" Xuan Qing asked rhetorically.

When he was only half a step away, Xuan Qing flew up and knocked him to the ground.

This period of hard training is not in vain, how can this kick have three or five hundred catties of strength, after this kick, although it will not kick him to death, but it will also hurt his muscles and bones.

Yingchuan Lie's eyes burst out, and the whole person fell into a state of madness. He picked up his sword from the ground and staggered over.

Instead, Xuan Qing threw his sword and met him with a punch, stabbing him in the chest. The sound was dull, and Yingchuan Lie's five organs were violent, and he took a few steps back and hit the trunk behind him.

"This punch was for Kuroko. ”

Immediately, another punch. "This punch was for my father, and you caused him to have a home and can't go back. ”

Without waiting for Yingchuan Lie to breathe, he punched again, only hitting him with gold stars in his eyes.

"The last punch is for Xiao Wu. He's a crow, not a crow!"

This punch went down and hit the bridge of Yingchuan Lie's nose, and with a crisp sound, blood spurted out of his nostrils.

Xuan Qing's heart was full of anger, and he felt that the three punches were still angry, so he immediately raised his fist and beat him wildly.

Yingchuan Lie lay on the ground, and after a while, two front teeth fell out of one mouth.

Xuan Qing stepped on him, his fat face twisted, screaming, and forced a few words out of his teeth:

"Boy, this is the realm of the Qingyang Sect, no matter how bold you are, you don't dare to do anything with Lao Tzu!"

Xuan Qing immediately looked at Xiao Wu, who nodded silently.

Yingchuan Lie is right, Qingyang has a total extension of 300 miles, which is the hinterland of the sect and is protected by the sect. There are twelve strict laws that no one is allowed to violate, otherwise, they will be punished by the sect.

Xuan Qing raised his head and glanced behind him, this place is only a few dozen miles away from the mountain gate, and it is obviously the territory of the Qingyang Sect.

glanced at Yingchuan Lie, and then smiled bitterly.

I saw Yingchuan Lie's eyes showing contempt, and he struggled to get up, and said, "Forgive me, no matter how bold your kid is, he won't dare to kill the old man."

Xuan Qing was furious, a ruthless color flashed in his eyes, and he raised the sword in his hand high.

"You see if I dare. ”

The sword fell in his hand, and the next moment Yingchuan Lie's head flew out, and the headless corpse spurted out a cluster of blood and fell to the ground with a thud.

Xiao Wu walked over, looked at Yingchuan Lie's corpse, and said worriedly: "Master, did you really kill it?"

Xuan Qing was silent, and looked at the guards around him, and there were still a few of them:

"Leave no mouth alive. "After that, we have to step forward and deal with the rest of the people.

"Leave it to me!" Xiao Wu drew his sword and walked towards the corpses, surveying the rest of them one by one, and found that the living mouths were all killed with a sword.

Half an hour later, Xiao Wu came to Xuan Qing again.

"Master, what next?"

Xuan Qing said firmly: "It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, go." ”

The two men then walked up the hill and walked for a night before they reached the mountain gate.

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The main peak of Qingyang Mountain is about 1,000 zhang high, reaching into the sky.

Qingyang Sect is located at the top of the peak. Looking at it from a distance, the fairy aura surrounds, and it is really different from the ordinary scene.

Outside the mountain gate, there was already a queue of people who were crowded one after another, and the human head was like ants, slowly wriggling, forming a long black dragon on the mountain.

Xuan Qing and Xiao Wu were the last to come, standing in the center of the line.

After waiting in line all day, it was their turn at sunset.

"Name, place of origin, rank?" asked a deacon in a blue robe, sitting next to a few cases, without raising his head.

"Xuanqing, Yanshui Village, Bishan County, four layers of condensation. Xuan Qing replied neatly.

As soon as he heard the fourth layer of condensation, the man raised his head, looked at Xuan Qing, and said to himself, "Another one who doesn't want to die!"

Xuan Qing looked down and glanced at the booklet entered by the person, only to find that the cultivation of those who participated in the assessment was higher than him, and it was really rare for him to apply for the exam at the fourth level of condensation.

The selection was extremely tragic, it was all voluntary, or injured or disabled, and it had nothing to do with the Qingyang Sect.

The man handed him a pair of tokens and a copy of the Hundred Treasure Book, and looked behind Xuan Qing: "Next." ”

After getting the token and booklet, Xuanqing entered the mountain gate. Come to the temporary accommodation. Qingyang Sect said that there were tens of thousands of rooms, even if the number of disciples who signed up was tens of thousands, they were not afraid.

The temporary residence is a large shop that can accommodate more than 20 people.

Xuan Qing and the black bird found a place and sat down on the bunk.

He didn't cultivate, but looked at the people in the room one by one. As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will not be defeated in a hundred battles, these people will be competitors in ten days, of course, you must get to know each other well.

Not far away stood a man dressed in brocade, who looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, but he was dressed in a luxurious manner, and his clothes and supplies were very particular. Seeing Xuan Qing looking at him, he nodded and smiled. In the words of others, I learned that his name was Sima Shang.

This person is noble, but he is very kind, and he will be able to have a relationship in the future.

Xuan Qing thought to himself, and turned his gaze away, but saw a strong man with a sense of anger. He didn't say anything, but meditated with his eyes closed.

Xiao Wu leaned over and whispered, "His name is Litian." It is said that he is the most powerful, and his qualifications are very good. ”

Xuan Qing nodded secretly.

glanced around again, and the rest of the people had average qualifications, but they were still much stronger than him.

Only these two fell into his eyes, and there was a lot of weight standing in his heart.

In this way, after living for a few nights, I didn't dare to slack off every day, except for practicing the exercises, which is to participate in the rubbing of the Buddha, I didn't dare to rest for a moment.

A few days later, the competition of registered disciples was finally ushered in.

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