Xie Yiren's expression was also slightly solemn, his arm trembled sharply, and the Shocking Giant Sword erupted with a sharp sword roar, turning into countless Shocking Sword Shadows stabbing out, filling all the space in front of him.

The shadow of the sword and the shadow of the halberd collided wildly, and the sparks bloomed like fireworks, and the top of this mountain went straight to the sky, and among the beautiful clouds, there was a deadly danger.

Everyone can see that whether it is Xie Yiren or Beigong Pestle, they don't have the slightest hand at all. That kind of attack, if an ordinary Cave Heaven Realm Grandmaster was hit, I am afraid that it would be pierced in an instant.

However, Chu Muyun frowned slightly, and he could vaguely find that with the increasing intensity of this confrontation, Xie Yiren's offensive was gradually suppressed, and he began to show a defeat of falling behind.

"It's time for me to get active......"

Just when the collision between Xie Yiren and Beigong Pestle on this golden scale became more and more intense, Li Ling couldn't stand still.

He burned with a strong fighting spirit, as if he had burned the free and bold temperament that he usually revealed into ashes, and in an instant he became the appearance that only existed in legends.

Son of a soldier!

Born for soldiers, born for war!

He hadn't really taken a fight seriously in years.

Because those opponents are not worthy!

Li Ling's figure disappeared strangely in place, above the sky, as if there were thousands of troops and horses, and countless phantoms rushed through the clouds.

"Where is the Golden Scale Fifteen? I, Li Ling, have come to ask for advice!"

The fifteenth golden scale, the Thousand Illusions of the Fa Sect!

This majestic voice spread through the heavens and the earth, deafening, and immediately attracted the attention of countless eyes.

"Who is that man?

"He calls himself Li Ling, is he the monster of the soldier's family?"

"It's the son of a soldier who has disappeared for many years and hasn't shown his head! It is rumored that he is a figure who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Xiao Lingsheng!"

On the top of another mountain connected by the cloud stack around the first peak of Kunlun, on the golden scale ring, a figure sat cross-legged. Countless runes were permeated all over the body, as if they were pilgrimage and worship, and they seemed extremely sacred.

The man's appearance was strange, and his face seemed to be engraved with pieces of ancient runes, not only on his face, but also on his hands, feet, and arms, all the exposed bodies, and every inch of his skin, were engraved with dense runes, as if this was a person born from runes, which was extremely terrifying.

Li Ling's voice echoed in his ears, and the man opened his eyes suddenly.

The countless runes in front of him collided together, the flames splashed everywhere, he stretched out his hand, and the fire of fragments where the runes collided was clenched in his hand and slowly extinguished.

"Li Ling, it's you!"

This person is the first person of the younger generation of the Legalists!

He showed a deep smile, and his figure disappeared on the spot, leaving only an ancient 'law' character floating in the wind......

There are hundreds of schools in the middle of the maple domain, of which nine families are the leaders.

Confucian Xiaoling Sage, Legalist Thousand Illusions, Son of Soldiers...... These three people are all the same name! Even on the Golden Scale List, they are rarely encountered.

Compared with the battle of the golden scales, more people prefer the duel between the first generation of the Guanjia and the younger generation of the soldiers, and see which of the hundreds of schools is the real head of the hundred!

There's one more interesting thing about that.

Liu Che, the prince of Qinglong, is known as the ninth brother in Zhongzhou, Fengyu.

It is said that he has a group of brothers who have grown up together since childhood.

The soldier Li Ling seems to be one of them!

And now, this brother Li Ling, who is a brother and sister to Prince Qinglong, actually stood in Chu Muyun's camp to fight the golden scales, which immediately aroused the strong interest of countless people.

......

On the top of another Kunlun peripheral peak, Qinglong Prince Liu Che's gaze was also immediately attracted by Li Ling's voice.

Liu Che looked shocked at first.

Later, that look became incomprehensible again: "Xiaoling, Xiaoling, you have been away from Brother Jiu for so many years, but you didn't expect to hide here......"

In front of Liu Che and the three hundred Kunlun disciples, in the ring, Xue Wuxian looked like a scholar, and his slender figure was quite dignified.

He calmly looked at the man holding the sword not far away, and bowed his hands in salute.

"Snow without tears, please advise!"

Xue Wuxian gives people the feeling that nothing in this world can provoke him to yell regardless of his image. Perhaps in his own opinion, people who read a lot of books will have a certain level of self-cultivation, and they can ignore their image, but they will not mislead others.

This may be the reason why Liu Che, the prince of Qinglong, values him! No matter when and where, everything he does can be as satisfying and impeccable as himself!

"It is rumored that more than ten years ago, the sky of Syracuse was auspicious, and the glow shrouded the Syracuse City Lord's Mansion, and the snow in Syracuse City was frozen in heavy snow all year round. On that day, there was no baby crying in the city, as if for a while, there were no tears in Syracuse, and the lord of Syracuse also had a son from that day, and under great joy, he was named Tearless!"

"Is that Your Excellency?"

Zhaijian, who ranks fourteenth on the Golden Scale List, never kills!

So his sword is Sai Sword!

Just like his name, the green willows and the grass in the wind give people the feeling that it is beautiful, without the slightest taste of blood.

In some ways, he and Xue Wuxian are two people who are very similar.

Zhai Jian was behind him, and Yanagigami returned the salute with one palm.

"Ten years without going out of the mountain, one sword to slash the demon abyss! Xue Wutear's smile was a little ashamed.

"It seems that the rumors are true. ”

Yanagigami looked at the latter secretly and nodded. In fact, for his reputation, the world only remembers the green willows on the plain, and the grass in the wind...... This is in line with his style of sword.

Very few people know these first few words. Even the top ten guys on the Golden Scale List are unheard of. He worshiped his master since he was a child, and he didn't have a name for ten years of cultivation, until the moment he came out of the mountain, a sword cut open the demon abyss, and on the second day, pieces of sword-shaped grass grew in the demon abyss, as if it had become a disaster, all over the mountains...... Since then, he's had a name, Yanagigamihara!

Xue's tearless erudition made him secretly approve of it for the first time.

There was also a solemn look in his eyes.

Opponents like Xue Wuxian are often difficult to meet...... But once he encounters it, he knows that he is an enemy of the world!

......

At the moment when Xue Wutear confronted Liu Shangyuan, Ouyang, who was ranked fourth among the seven sons of Kunlun, had already fought with the half-demon ghost shadow of the Golden Scale Thirty-one.

The half-demon is as its name suggests.

The human head and demon body, shaped like a ghost, are extremely tricky!

Ouyang has the blood of the green dragon in his body, and he is also fearless......

On the eight peripheral peaks connected by the first peak of Kunlun, the Fangyuan Cloud Stack Cloud Ladder, four amazing battles broke out, and the surging and crazy spiritual power almost drained the surrounding heaven and earth for their use, shocking everyone.