"Bai Mei, what do you call the head of this faction?" Jun Jian's face sank like water, and he looked at Bai Mei coldly.

"Hahahaha......" Bai Mei laughed wildly twice, and said angrily: "Master, it's funny, it's funny! When did the head of your Xianshan faction die to a man? This slut hurt my brother, is it for your Xianshan dignity, or to protect this man? Hmph! Boss? Ridiculous, ridiculous!"

Jun Jian shook his head slowly: "Don't say these useless, if you insult my head, you will insult my Immortal Mountain, you insult my Immortal Mountain, I must spare you!

After speaking, Jun Jian slowly raised his hand holding the sword, and slowly pulled out the long sword inch by inch.

Bai Mei's eyes flashed with anger: "Hmph, Jun Jian, I'm not afraid of you! In the past, you couldn't win against me, could it be that this city has practiced something powerful in the past few hundred years, and actually dared to draw a sword against me?"

Jun Jian shook his head: "Where is there so much nonsense, let's do it quickly." ”

Bai Mei took out a bottle from his arms, poured out two pills, stuffed them into Kunpeng's mouth, and then slapped him the back of the heart, Kunpeng screamed and fainted.

He had already turned around, stared at Jun Jian, and said, "Okay, since you have opened your mouth to challenge me, then I will not be afraid of you! Jun Jian, you and I have had a relationship in the past, and we have not fought for more than six hundred years." ”

Bai Mei's whole body robe shook violently, and the whole person seemed to be surging with a rapid air current.

Jun Jian snorted and shook his long sword: "Yes, I am about to learn your white-eyed old man's tricks." You have been hidden for hundreds of years, and this time you ran out again, you must have practiced some superb skills. ”

The two of them were about to make a move, and suddenly they heard the ancient bell monk behind them chanting a Buddha horn loudly.

"Amitabha!"

The monk took a step forward, with a solemn expression on his face, but suddenly said: "The two of you are a little slow, this time it is the head of the Immortal Mountain who won, if the two masters want to fight." If you want to end up, you should also learn the tricks of the head of the Immortal Mountain first!"

Xiao Lei was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but glance at this monk, feeling slightly strange in his heart, this monk has always disliked to come out, he likes to hide behind and pick up cheap, and now he has come out to stir up trouble again.

Xianyin raised his sword and said coldly: "Oh, you want to challenge me, very good, very good, you monk, I think you hate it very much." If you're going to come down, that's for the best!"

At this time, a person standing outside the arena said in a voice full of sarcasm: "Interesting, interesting! Is this a three-hundred-year-old event?"

The crowd looked at each other. It turned out that the person who spoke was actually the sect master of the Sanqing Sect, a spiritual Taoist.

This guy had been watching from afar just now, and he hadn't said a word, but at this moment he suddenly spoke, but the expression on his face was a little disdainful.

"Oh, does the Sanqing Sect Master have anything to say?" Monk Gu Zhong frowned slightly.

"Poor Dao didn't have anything to say, but he just felt that the master's approach was a little too ridiculous. ”

A hint of gloom flashed in Monk Gu Zhong's eyes, and he said lightly, "Oh?"

"That's good!" Linghua said proudly: "Since it is a competition, there are naturally winners and losers, but if anyone wins, can everyone only challenge the winner? Then the winner must fight one game after another? Isn't this a wheel war? Regardless of your invincible skills, can one person defeat all the masters present one by one? I am afraid that in the end, no matter how strong the mana is, it will become the end of the strong crossbow! Such a competition is too unfair!"

Gu Zhong said lightly: "The Sanqing Sect Master is serious. Wheel warfare is certainly unfair. But when we wait for the competition, it's not a wheel war. For every two wins, if the winner feels that his physical strength is exhausted, he can naturally go down to rest, and there is a panacea prepared by Mr. Danmen Danxiazi to restore his vitality. Everybody's the same. ”

"Hahahaha......" The Linghua Taoist priest suddenly laughed a few times, and then deliberately whispered and pretended to be himself: "Hypocrisy!"

Although he said this as if he was talking to himself, everyone could hear it clearly.

Gu Zhong's face changed slightly, and he heard Linghua smile and said: "Hehe, everyone is a person with a head and a face, in front of everyone's eyes, who originally intended to open his mouth to show weakness? I'm afraid that even if I feel overwhelmed, I won't open my mouth to ask for a rest, and I will lose my momentum in front of everyone! I'm afraid that most of them will be reluctant to go down, so hehe, isn't it the last person to make a move, but he has taken the biggest advantage?"

Speaking of this, his gaze was a little mocking, and he glanced at Gu Zhong: "I don't know when the master is going to end?"

Monk Gu Zhong's face was as usual, and this person's face was really thick, and he said with a smile: "The words of the Sanqing Sect Master are a bit too much, the poor monk has this little ability, but he doesn't dare to show ugliness in front of the masters, so let's wait." ”

Spiritualized eyes did not look at the ancient clock, pretended to look up at the sky, and said to himself lightly: "Wonderful! Wonderful! If I had changed the poor path, I would probably be like this...... Well, first pry them to fight to the death, Poor Dao stands aside and fanned the flames, and when there is no one to fight in the end, even if there is a winner on the field, he definitely doesn't know how many masters he has fought with, and he doesn't know how much mana has been spent.

Monk Gu Zhong was told that he broke his heart, but his face was still as usual, and he shook his head and said: "You are all people with great backgrounds, and you will never have such an idea, the Sanqing Sect Master is too worried." ”

"Not necessarily, not necessarily......" Linghua sneered: "I don't know the heart, I don't know how many people in this world are dignified but full of subordinates!"

Xiao Lei listened to it and secretly wondered in his heart, this Sanqing Sect Master didn't know why, he actually challenged Monk Gu Zhong, as if he was helping his own side.

Just when he was puzzled, he heard Miao Yan's voice in his ears: "Husband, this spiritualized Taoist priest has always been wild, and his actions are often unexpected, so it is not strange to say and act." In the past, he also offended Qing Lingzi by speaking out, but Qing Lingzi respected him instead. ”

Seeing Miao Yan standing beside her, smiling, she didn't speak, obviously using a secret method to transmit the sound to herself.

Xiao Lei nodded, but heard Xiaoyaozi's voice coming into his ears again.

"Good boy! That Xianyin defeated Kunpeng with a sword just now, what kind of swordsmanship did it make! That's not the magic trick of Xianshan!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Xiaoyaozi looking at him, with a bit of strange meaning in his eyes.

Xiao Lei sighed slightly.

Just now, Xianyin and Kunpeng started to fight just a draw, but halfway through, suddenly his body became so weird, and finally the sword shattered Kunpeng's long sword. All this is just an instantaneous thing, and Xiao Lei naturally knows about the strange swordsmanship and body technique.

That's clearly the trick against the sky!

Three years ago, I was caught by Xianyin and forced to ask the trick against the sky, and as a result, I said a few specious formulas, I don't think this Xianyin is really smart, and the perseverance is amazing, and suddenly she is so crooked, and she has practiced some doorways!

It's just that the trick she cast just now is still far from the real anti-heaven technique, but in terms of power, it is already three or four points similar.

He knew that Xiaoyaozi was suspicious that he had passed on the anti-heaven formula, so he shook his head at the moment and glanced at Xiaoyaozi, indicating that Xianyin was not using the anti-heaven formula, and was about to speak. Suddenly, the fairy voice in the field had already said loudly: "You monk, mother-in-law and mother-in-law are too annoying, if you want to fight, I will accompany you, if you don't fight, just shut up and stand on the side!"

After speaking, she glanced at Gu Zhong coldly, strode down, came to Xiao Lei's side, and sat cross-legged.

When she sat down, Xiao Lei suddenly saw that there was already sweat on the back of Xianyin's neck, and when the distance was close, Xiao Lei could see clearly that Xianyin's body seemed to be trembling faintly in the white robe. The knuckles of the hand holding the sword turned white because of the force. The red lips were pursed tightly, as if trying to suppress the boiling breath in his body.

Xiao Lei realized that although Xianyin suddenly defeated Kunpeng with her power just now, there were too many flaws in her "anti-heaven technique", injuring a thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred.

The momentum of the anti-heaven trick is a spell that makes the master explode in an instant, but what Xianyin cultivates is just a sentence that has been changed by Xiao Lei, and the power of this instant explosion is learned three or four times, but it is also extremely powerful when it is eaten by the power!

Just now she was standing in the field, still holding on, and after she came down, she quietly breathed.

Although this woman is cold, she still has scheming, not blindly reckless. Xiao Lei secretly said in his heart: "Xianyin is still Xianyin after all, although she has lost her memory, she has not lost her wisdom." ”

Thinking of this, he stretched out a hand and gently grasped Xianyin's wrist, and a trace of soft mana slowly probed over.

Xianyin was startled at first, a trace of blush suddenly flashed on her jade-like cheeks, and she was about to shake off Xiao Lei's hand, but she heard Xiao Lei say in her ear: "Don't move, I'll help you return to the Yuan." ”

Xiao Lei's attainments in the anti-heaven recipe have been quite profound, and this "modified" version of Xianyin's anti-heaven recipe is naturally extremely simple for him, and it is a breeze, so he walked around along the internal breath in Xianyin's body, helping her stabilize her boiling qi and blood.

Xianyin's inner breath calmed down, but his breathing was faintly a little strangely short, and a pair of wonderful eyes couldn't help but look at his wrist held by Xiao Lei, his eyes were filled with a bit of strange brilliance, and he quickly closed his eyes, not daring to continue looking. It's just that the heartbeat involuntarily accelerated.

At this moment, Xiao Lei's mana is traveling all over her body, and the changes in Xianyin's body can naturally not be concealed by Xiao Lei, only feeling that Xianyin's pulse is short, Xiao Lei is also curious in his heart, thinking that I am doing something wrong?

Xianyin finally couldn't help but open her eyes, although her tone was still cold, but she couldn't hide the shyness in it, and said in a low voice: "I...... Okay, you let it go. ”

Xiao Lei's heart moved, he vaguely understood something, and quietly let go of his hand. Xianyin's cheeks turned crimson, and she turned her head away from him.

At this time, Jun Jian and Bai Mei, as well as Gu Zhong and Linghua Daoist, were already arguing.

The spirit said loudly: "Poor Dao, it seems that the rules of this competition are a little unfair, and if one person is allowed to fight from beginning to end, it is too reluctant." According to the poor road, it is better for everyone to fight their own games, and whoever wins a game will immediately go down to rest. Others, compare for yourself. In the end, whoever wins the most will naturally be recognized as the number one in kendo!"

"What about the losers?" asked Gu Zhong.

"If you lose, you won't have to play again. Linghua said lightly.

"It's not appropriate...... Gu Zhong frowned, "In this way, there is also something wrong." Think about it, if the Sanqing Sect Master loses the competition with others, and the poor monk wins the competition with others, then wouldn't it be that the poor monk can continue to fight swords, and the Taoist chief will be eliminated? But in this way, the Sanqing Sect Master, you and the poor monk, have not competed. Maybe although the poor monk has won against others, he is actually not your opponent. ”

"Haha......" Linghua laughed and said: "This is a bad statement! Great monk, if you win, you should continue, although you can't compete with the poor way, but there are always people who win the poor way to compete with you." If you can win that person, you will definitely be better than me. If you lose, then don't say anything...... All in all, everyone is comparing and comparing, just thinking about the first kendo! As for the second and third, who cares about it?"

Monk Gu Zhong saw that everyone closed their mouths, thought about it, and said what else to say. Na Linghua sneered: "Great monk, you are unwilling to change your style of play, is it because you have selfish intentions? If you like wheel warfare, you might as well ask the master to go down first, so as not to have any thoughts in the hearts of others!"

A trace of anger flashed in Gu Zhong's eyes, and he said lightly: "Whatever others think, then let him go." ”

Linghua smiled and said, "So, the master agreed?"

"This ......" Gu Zhong seemed to have some concerns, and Linghua suddenly said coldly: "Monk Gu Zhong, are you the head of Kunlun?"

"Poor monks are naturally not ......"

"Well, then you're the best in the world?"

Gu Zhong said with a smile: "How dare a poor monk be called the first in the world with this little ability?"

"That's it!" Linghua sneered: "This is the land of Kunlun Mountain, Your Excellency is not the head of Kunlun, and secondly, Your Excellency is not the first in the world, so please excuse yourself!"

Gu Zhong was furious and shouted: "Spiritualization!!I am just an equal acquaintance with your master, and you dare to be rude to me!"

Linghua's face was as usual, he bowed down, and said slowly: "Don't dare! The master of the poor Dao has been immortal for many years, and his old man and the master were only a one-sided relationship. If you want to serve the master with the gift of the elders...... Hehe, you don't dare to be arrogant! We have no communication in the distant future, and there is no enmity in the near future, so let's be commensurate with each other!"

Gu Zhong was so angry that his face turned blue, and he suddenly stood up and shouted: "Amitabha! The Sanqing Sect Master's words are too deceitful! The poor monk is not talented, and he is willing to teach the Sanqing Sect Master's master!"

Linghua smiled, raised his eyelids and glanced at Gu Zhong, and said lightly: "The master is willing to teach, that's the best, but everyone still has to say it first, whether we will follow the master's rules in this competition, or follow the advice of the poor Dao?"

Monk Gu Zhong was stunned.

If you follow the advice of this spiritual Taoist priest, then wouldn't all your thoughts be in vain?

But if you follow your own style of play, even if you win, it will become a wheel war!

It's good to watch others fight wheel battles and watch the fire from the sidelines...... But if you want to go up and fight the wheel war by yourself, it will be very unpleasant!

He weighed it in his heart, after all, there was no benefit to him in the wheel war, and he immediately said: "Since the Sanqing Sect Master insists on it, and all your fellow Daoists also agree, then what else does the poor monk have to say? Just do it according to the meaning of the Sanqing Sect Master!"

After speaking, he took a step forward, his body had already floated into the field, his hands folded, and he looked at the Linghua Daoist: "Sanqing Sect Master, let's clear it." ”

Airplanes~~

On the palms of the ancient bell, a long sword suddenly appeared!

In front of everyone's eyes, Linghua suddenly laughed a few times, with endless ridicule in the laughter, and then he suddenly arched his hand on all sides, and laughed loudly: "I still know how to Linghua this little skill." As a master among the five masters in the world, the poor road is not as good as asking himself, this time is not necessary, the poor road just admits defeat!"

After speaking, he didn't look at Monk Gu Zhong, and strode off the stage!

At this moment, Monk Gu Zhong was really surprised.

Xiao Lei suddenly felt a beam of eyes shooting towards him, it was the spiritual Taoist priest, with a faint gentle smile in his eyes, as if he was encouraging himself to something.

Xiao Lei's heart moved, nodded slightly at him, then stood up, strode into the middle of the field, and said with a smile: "Master, since the Sanqing Sect Master has retired, then let me accompany the master to practice." ”

Okay, you old fox, it's not easy to force you down!

Monk Gu Zhong was helpless in his heart, and couldn't help but take a deep look at the spiritual Taoist priest, secretly gritted his teeth, but his face was still smiling as usual, and said: "Very good, very good! The little Lei donor and the poor monk are also old friends, and they have not been able to have a discussion with the little donor, and the poor monk deeply regrets it! I don't want to get what I want today." ”

After a pause, he said, "Please show your sword." ”

Sword?

Xiao Lei smiled slightly, untied the Qiankun bag, and muttered: "Well, I don't have a sword on me, so let's use this thing for the time being." ”

After speaking, with a buzz, he took out an object, and suddenly a piece of ice-blue sword qi was reflected!

Autumn Dew Sword!

Monk Gu Zhong's face changed slightly, and he was about to speak, when the white eyebrows below had already shouted: "No, no, that sword is not yours, why do you use it! Besides, the Qiulu sword is unparalleled in sharpness, this move is unfair!"

Xiao Lei smiled slightly, suddenly turned the hilt of the sword, stretched out two fingers and gently clamped the tip of the sword, and then pointed at Monk Guzhong with the hilt of the sword, and said with a smile: "Then this way, it's always okay, right?"