This drop of light and rain is not big, exudes a soft light, looks extremely ordinary, all the way through the sky, collides with the chaotic branches, and emits the sound of "Zheng Zheng" where gold and iron intersect, and suddenly sparks splash around, very strange.

Lin Jingyu smiled slightly, the purple mangs all over his body were sheng, the spiritual power surged, and a sword light flew out through the body, colliding with the light rain, and in an instant, there was a gorgeous rain in the purple rods all over the place, and the green leaves were dotted.

Mu Yunzheng is really extraordinary, the most common "Thousand Spirits Sword Rain Technique" in the sect is in his hands, which has the effect of turning decay into magic, and has a good divine might.

In this process, Lin Jingyu sent out two sword lights at the same time to bombard Xie Qingguan and Li Lin, and at the beginning of the blow, the four of them did not shoot with all their strength, and they only said hello to each other.

At this time, the eyes of everyone in Fuyu Pavilion were all set here, these four people were very talented and strong, but it was not a duel in pairs, but a melee, in which there was a great opportunity.

In the duel, it is changing rapidly, and a person may be besieged by everyone else at the same time, which not only tests the true combat power of the disciple, but also sharpens the sense of smell of the crisis and the grasp of the battle process, otherwise, if one is not careful, the loser may be the strongest among them.

Obviously, all four of them were also aware of this, and after the first blow, they did not strike again.

After the first seat of Tianling Peak returned to the blue chair in the sky, he told what he had just understood, and all the heads and elders frowned or pondered, wondering why such a figure lurked in the sect, silently and never discovered.

"Teach a disciple like Mu Yunzheng, and besides, there are far more disciples in the Jindan Realm of the outer gate this time than in the past, I think it should be that person's work, and it should not have any disagreement with the sect", the head of the sect Tianxuan Zhenren groaned, saying his own speculation.

"I'm a little curious, I don't know if it's my generation, or the hidden senior?" said the Purple Moon Fairy.

"Senior Brother Twilight, what do you think about this matter?"

"As long as there is no damage to the sect, let him go", Lin Dutian Gujing is not wavering, and the clouds are light and the wind is light.

"Hehe, too, I'm getting old, and I'm a little suspicious, but this Mu Yunzheng is already in the Jindan realm, if you want to enter the inner door and enter my door, I should cultivate with all my might, and you brothers have no objections, right?" A middle-aged man stood up and stared at Mu Yunzheng below, his eyes shining, as if he had discovered a peerless treasure.

"Hehe, he has the 'Thousand Spirits Sword Rain Technique', if he enters the vein of my Amazing Peak and gives him the 'Blessing Rain Sword Technique', he will achieve extraordinary achievements in the future, and he should enter my door", several elders of the Amazing Peak stood up and fought for reason.

"That's not right, this son's qualifications are amazing, and he should go out of a wider way, enter my Mingcui Peak, and cultivate the 'Heavenly Xuan Divine Fire Technique' is the right way," an elder of Mingcui Peak argued.

"Wait a minute", Yu Yiran stood up, calmed down, and asked, "His talent is compared to Xiao Remnant Song Patriarch, what do you think?"

"It's comparable!"

"No less than Xiao Huange Patriarch!"

Most of the elders didn't know why he asked like this, but they still gave their own conclusions, and they recognized Mu Yunzheng's potential very much.

"Since it is comparable, everyone has forgotten that Patriarch Xiao Huange finally entered my Tianling Peak, so he should also enter my Tianling Peak."

Yu Yiran's voice was like thunder, and he said loudly, he was very excited, worried that such a good seedling would be obtained by the other four veins, because Tianling Peak had been weak for many years, and in all the previous big competitions, very few people could be among the best, so he was unwilling to let go of the opportunity to compete for this excellent disciple.

"Okay, okay, isn't it a joke that you have spent hundreds of years of cultivation in vain, and let the disciples watch it? This big competition is still going on, and you, as the teacher, are fighting for the ownership of the disciples here, so in my opinion, it is better to let the two junior disciples of Dusk and Yutian teach."

The real person who taught Tianxuan opened his mouth, and his face was quite helpless.

"Although Senior Brother Twilight Tian is physically injured and has damaged the origin, and his cultivation cannot be further advanced, but his strength and comprehension of the Tao are probably far better than my master, and Senior Brother Yutian, I couldn't see through your cultivation a hundred years ago, and I want to leave us behind, taught by the two of you, why can't I surprise the world."

Tianxuan Zhenren gave the reason, and all the first and elders were silent for a while, because this was a fact, they were even more surprised, they didn't expect Liu Yutian to reach another height, and his cultivation was far superior to himself, at this time, only Lin Dutian and the others were shaking their heads and saying nothing.

"Senior Brother Yu, this son worships your disciple!" said Elder Protector Lin Dutian, his eyes shining, and he made a decision.

"Back then, the ancestor of Xiao Cangge got an ancient magic technique of 'Ten Thousand Ancient Haoqi' from that fierce place, and after ten thousand years, no one in my Fuyu Pavilion can practice, but you look at this son, a heroic spirit, and Zizhu complement each other, if you can understand it thoroughly, it is far better than the primitive 'Fuyu Sword Technique', and your Tianling Peak's 'Haoran Tiangang' is in line with his charm, which is tantamount to his best foreshadowing."

Hearing this, everyone thought about it for a while, and they all bowed their heads, the magic of 'Haoqi Eternal', they knew, indeed, this son was full of Haoran Qi, and the 'Haoran Tiangang' of cultivating the Heavenly Spirit Peak was the most matched, and it could get twice the result with half the effort, if they were really lucky enough to be able to understand the ancient magic that had been left behind for eternity, their strength could leap.

At this time, after a short pause, Li Lin's spiritual power was surging, he was wrapped in fierce flames, his body shook, three huge fire lotuses appeared, hanging above his head, the raging fire burned, the fire lotus slowly unfolded, and the endless red waves swept around.

"Whew!"

The wind howled, the fire lotus buckled upside down, and under the hood of the three people, the pieces of lotus petals pierced like sharp arrows, turning into a cage and sealing the Quartet.

From the beginning, he chose to shoot at all three at the same time.

Lin Jingyu's palm was violent, and the endless sword light burst out, slashing into the sky against the sky, confronting the fire lotus, and then his body took off, turned sideways, and did a somersault, drilled through the thousands of chaotic branches that were blocked in front of him, swooped down, his right leg was as crystal as jade, swept over, and shot at Mu Yunzheng.

Like a gun, the bamboo stem trembled, Mu Yunzheng jumped into the air with his strength, rose to the sky in an arc, stepped on it, stepped on the fire lotus, and directly smashed it, the remnants were like streamers, and the sword rain was overwhelming towards Xie Qingguan, and then, his right palm was split, and the palm wind broke through the air, confronting Lin Jingyu.

"Bang!"

The sound of a dull collision sounded, and the two flew upside down at the same time, using the power of recoil, Lin Jingyu slashed down, a sword light like a rainbow, sharp and intimidating, and slashed towards Xie Qingguan.

Xie Qingguan didn't hide, he raised his palm to the sky, the palm of his palm was intertwined with thunder and lightning, and as soon as it reached the thickness of the bucket, the purple lightning rushed up and slashed towards Lin Jingyu.

"Hmph, shoot at this girl, you're dead!"

She tapped her toes lightly on a green leaf, drove the lightning to a high place, looked at Lin Jingyu at eye level, and pouted, as if she was angry, but she was beautiful and abnormal, like a goddess of negative thunder.

Not far away, Mu Yunzheng waved his hand, a large area of crystal light flew down, the grains emitted a mysterious glow, the roar tore the air apart, and the rain of ten thousand swords roared in unison, rushing towards Li Lin with an astonishing momentum.

"Do you know that person?"

Xie Qingguan pointed at Mu Yunzheng's back with a red face, and after saying a word, his jade face seemed to be overflowing with blood.

Hearing this, Lin Jingyu's face was strange, but he still replied: "His name is Mu Yunzheng, what's wrong?"

"You have to take care of it!"

Xie Qingguan was angry, and suddenly slapped his palm, and the thunder poured like a long river, surging towards Lin Jingyu.

Lin Jingyu swiped his hands in the void, and a sword curtain rose to the sky, purple light shone brightly, like a mainstay, let the lightning of the Thunder River wash away, condensed but not dispersed.

With a clear drink, Xie Qingguan was like a lark, abandoning Lin Jingyu, floating down with a graceful figure, surrounded by purple lightning, with a snap of his fingers, thunderbolts swept the air, and the thunder was constantly intertwined, very terrifying, like a sky net covering, attacking Mu Yunzheng.

"The little witch is really strange today!"

Lin Jingyu hesitated slightly, and the goshawk swooped, forming a sharp sword, carrying the power of a comet sweeping the moon, and rushed towards Mu Yunzheng at the same time.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The violent spiritual power exploded, endless brilliance, fierce and bright, like three rounds of divine yang bursting at the same time.

Mu Yunzheng's figure instantly turned into three, and the three figures were shrouded by the giant sword, becoming transparent and crystalline, slashing down wildly, facing the attacks of the three people, not retreating, not dodging, directly domineering and hard, and replacing defense with offense.

This sword light is too sharp, the sword aura is cold, when it is cut down, it seems that this piece of heaven and earth is cracked, it can't withstand the coercion, the chaotic wind almost cuts the human skin, and with Lin Jingyu's extremely perfect body, he can also feel a tingling pain.

"Huh!"

The two figures flew upside down, collided with the main trunk of Zizhu, and then bounced up, at this time Li Lin was the most embarrassed, his whole body was bloodstained, he had been pressed and beaten before, and this time he was hit hard by this sudden outburst of blows, and Xie Qingguan was also uncomfortable, with bloodshot on the corners of his mouth, among these four people, she was the weakest in cultivation, and she was in the middle of Jindan.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The sword light was vertical and horizontal, the sound of gold and iron colliding was everywhere, and even sparks kept falling from the sky.

Lin Jingyu and the two of them were shining like flames, their spiritual power was flying, each holding a giant sword in their hands, about a foot long, their spiritual power was condensed, one purple and one was white, around the main trunk of the purple bamboo, galloping up and down, like a fierce ape snatching food, constantly slashing.

Lin Jingyu's body was full of purple light, the soles of his feet kicked, tore open the sky, and rose to the sky, holding the purple light giant sword with both hands, and the brilliance of the essence of the Dao was against the sky, like a string of beams shooting into the sky, the slightest cloud and mist gathered, following his figure churning, the phantom of a sacred mountain rose from the ground, and above the peak, the sword was wide and horizontal and cracked the sky.

This kind of scene shocked everyone, it was unimaginable, this was just a disciple of the Jindan Realm, such a blow, the same realm, who was the enemy?

"Wow!"

This space suddenly trembled again, the rain and fog in the sky condensed rapidly, swirling and roaring from all directions, the dazzling white light emanated from Mu Yunzheng's body, spreading rapidly upward, and in an instant, the phantom of an iceberg appeared, the tip of the mountain went downward, as if the sky was falling, the bottom of the white light was bright, the sword qi was shut, and a little light and rain fell with the wind, and there was a faint sound of breaking the sky.

"Ahh

The two of them shouted at the same time, two streamers, meteors swept the sky, the sword qi split the sky, and they collided fiercely, and suddenly the heavens and the earth seemed to tremble violently in this kind of collision.

This picture is too terrifying, with an incomparably strong shock, two sacred mountains collide, broken ice and splash, countless mountains and rocks roll down, and in the air and then disperse into vast clouds and mist, like a torrent sweeping around.

The two of them separated by touch, not on their own initiative, but as Yu Wei was forced to do so, Lin Jingyu's body fell extremely quickly, and his body kept colliding with the purple bamboo branches, and the sound of banging was endless, and Mu Yunzheng, as an opponent, was also swept up to the sky.

At this time, Xie Qingguan and Li Lin saw this, Gu was in good spirits for a while, and the opportunity that belonged to them came, Xie Qingguan rose up with an electric switch, but abandoned Lin Jingyu, who was relatively close to him, and swept towards Mu Yunzheng.

Li Lin was stunned for a moment, stopped, and his spiritual power urged, and the raging fire swirled towards Lin Jingyu, with the potential to take advantage of your illness and defeat the enemy with one move.

At this time, Lin Jingyu quickly turned around and looked at the vast flames, with a flash of light in his eyes.