Six Immortal Gates.

Tianhuan Peak, the first cave house.

The valley is surrounded by Zhilan, the rock is mossy, the lighting is bright and bright, the air is ventilated, it is said to be a cave house, but it is actually a Qingxi elegant residence, and the most majestic people live in this mountain peak.

A ball of green fire came on the stone steps, silent and silent, without disturbing anyone, and finally entered the elegant house, floating in the air, and turned into a figure in a moment.

The man, dressed in a black robe, stood in front of Ling He, quietly looking at the man in front of him.

The peak master of Tianheng Peak, one of the current leaders of the Six Dao Immortal Sects, Ling He.

Candle incense is slightly smoked, and rice paper is stacked.

Ling He knew that someone was coming, smiled slightly, put down the pen, and said, "What's the matter, let's talk about it."

The black-robed man's voice was like a bell, and he said: "Those people came back one after another, and there was also one in Qinzhou, it was a woman, I have already fought it, and this person's swordsmanship is unparalleled."

It was all expected, but Ling He still nodded, many times, even if it was something that could be guessed, it still needed accurate information.

"Do you know where it came from?"

Ling He put away the pen and ink, picked up a pile of rice paper, and put it aside.

"It is rumored to be related to Jizhou Jiang Guo, I fought with it, and I also found that there is a shadow of "Red Dust Sword Sutra" in her swordsmanship, but it is very subtle, not careful, and I can't detect it at all."

"Jiang Guo?"

Ling He became interested, wiped his hands with a hand towel, and said, "I can fight with you, um... I want to think about it...... Is it Li Ruoxin? ”

"That's not right."

He shook his head again and vetoed, "Back then, the Heavenly Mandate Division personally took action, her soul was torn apart, and she couldn't die anymore, it shouldn't be her, but who else could it be?" ”

Ling He thought about it for a moment, but still couldn't think of it.

"Peak Master, her cultivation is a little strange."

The black-robed man hesitated, but still spoke.

"What's this strange method?"

After receiving the instruction, the black-robed man's face was a little strange, and it seemed a little indescribable, and said: "Her cultivation is only quasi-seventh-grade, but the feeling given to me is not weaker than that of the late seventh-grade stage."

"And, I've followed her all the way, I've seen her fight with others, and she seems to be... It has unlimited potential, and it is strong when it is strong. ”

"Even I feel like she's mentally ill."

"I have seen her kill a gambler with a sword, and I have seen her with a broken bowl and a group of beggars on the street to ask for food."

"Habitual indifference, indirect weakness."

He thought twice and came to this conclusion.

Ling He listened to his narration quietly, his puzzled expression disappeared, his eyes were like a clear spring, and he couldn't see his thoughts.

"You continue to follow him, and if you encounter a strong enemy, take proper care of one or two."

"Stand down......"

Ling He turned around and looked at the clouds, the distant mountains were swaying, the wind was blowing, and there were heavy lead clouds pressing on the sky, as if it was going to rain.

The black-robed man wanted to say something, but seeing that the other party didn't seem to want to say anything more, he turned around, and in an instant, he turned into the same way he came, and the ghostly fire jumped.

"By the way, help me get rid of those imps outside the mountain."

……

The fire disappeared silently.

"The little ghosts of the underworld have come to my mountain gate to spread wild, sneaking around all day long, and they are unlucky."

I don't know when, a sword appeared in Ling He's hand, as thin as a cicada's wings, green jade, oozing a faint forest.

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Tianqi Peak.

The skin of Zhong Ting's arm was torn open, and blood flowed down his arm to his fingertips.

Let's go... Let's go.

"He's hurt."

"Nonsense, Ling Yuexin is a genius with more than three hundred and twenty talents on the Cui Ying List, and it has only been half a year since she started."

The crowd was in an uproar.

Needless to say, the gold content of the Cuiying List is needless to say, even if it is the 360th place, it is also a genius in 10,000.

"Ling Yuexin is so powerful, but this Zhong Ting can defeat him, this guy is so powerful."

Exclamations followed.

"It's true, but after this battle, Zhong Ting also suffered a lot of injuries, and in the next game, he will only be more difficult, and in my opinion, he is likely to lose."

The disciples of Tianqi Peak have entered the world, and they should fight at least ten battles a day, and now it is only the end of the third battle.

Several people's expressions flickered.

Zhong Ting had more than ten wounds all over his body, drenched in blood, it seemed that he couldn't say that it was not miserable, everyone said in their hearts, such a good opportunity could not be taken away by others.

The breath is constricted, and it is feigned to decline.

Zhong Ting didn't deliberately stop the blood flowing, he sneered in his heart, wanting to see that stunned young man coming.

He knew that after the battle with Ling Yuexin, there would inevitably be many people who would be tempted.

The previous two battles he had resolved very quickly, because the easier it was to win, the more people felt that he was strong.

But after Ling Yuexin fought with him, he did suffer some injuries, but both sides did not use killing moves, so his injuries were not serious.

And ninety out of ten people present could not see this.

Of course, he didn't deliberately pretend to be relaxed, on the contrary, he pretended to be sluggish, so that others felt that there was an opportunity.

Sure enough, someone took the bait.

Many people are eager to try it at this moment.

They clamored to defeat Zhong Ting and seize the fruit in their hands, and after success, it was a great achievement, and the only existence of the Xianmen was admired by everyone.

Because in the past, Tianqi Peak has never been defeated.

"Brother Dan, what a chance." The younger brother offers a good idea.

Zhang Yidan's face was flushed, and the people around him said that the opportunity was rare, and winning this victory was enough to be proud of the heroes.

Many people beat their chests and hated that their cultivation was too low, and even though the person was seriously injured, they still didn't have the courage.

"I'll go!"

There was a big shout in the crowd and wanted to fly away.

Brush!

Zhang Yidan's expression flashed, the man was not far from him, and in an instant, he moved under his feet, and his palm was forced, pulling the man back.

"Senior brother, let senior brother test the water first."

He left a sentence, and then walked briskly, falling in the air, extremely chic, but no one praised him, but attracted a lot of scolding.

was taken by Zhang Yidan first, and the previous person angrily scolded this person for being shameless, but now that the other party has entered, he is helpless.

Zhong Ting looked at the person in front of him, "It's still the late stage of the eighth grade, but it seems that the breath seems to be a little vain." ”

He knew that the hidden background of other people's families was based on the cultivation piled up by the elixir.

Zhang Yidan stepped forward with a smile, secretly glad that he was quick with sharp eyes and quick hands, otherwise he would almost lose the opportunity.

"Flying Sword Peak Zhang Yidan came to ask for advice."

Zhong Ting sneered, and the aura around his body showed a declining trend, leaking out the cultivation of the early stage of the eighth grade, and it was not hidden, so he would be happy.

"Hey...... Steady. ”

Seeing this, Zhang Yidan's eyes lit up, and his confidence suddenly doubled, and he secretly said that he was a godsend, he was simply the chosen son, and everyone stomped their feet and regretted it.

"Cheap Zhang Yidan, this kid."

"Shit luck!"

"Hey......" The sound of jealousy, the sound of envy is endless, defeating the newcomer of Tianqi Peak, what a proud person, but unfortunately this opportunity already has the master.

When Zhang Yidan heard the voices of everyone, he became more and more fluttering, his nerves were completely relaxed, and he stepped forward casually, and said contemptuously: "Let's start quickly, this friend."

Can't wait.

Zhong Ting chuckled, the more arrogant the person came, the more he wanted to use him as a stepping stone, the more he looked like he loved to take advantage, and the more he didn't feel guilty.

At the same time, the less blood he dropped, the stronger the determination in his heart.

After all, the previous few people didn't pay any price, and the worst Hou Tong just vomited a little blood and fainted.

That's all, but it's inevitable... It's too light.

It has to be a lesson in blood, and this is the first day.

Some people come because of love, some people are looking for fun, and some people want to really compete, but more people want to step on him, step on Tianqi Peak, and get the ethereal "honor".

This is within the rules, healthy competition.

Zhong Ting understood that since the Immortal Sect chose to let him sharpen the disciples, then he would definitely live up to his trust, and this was also an experience for them, which would surely be unforgettable for a lifetime.

Qiang.

The blood on his body suddenly stopped, the wounds on his body were scabbed, the broken sword slashed across the ground, and sparks emerged, stepping forward step by step, with each step, dozens of god-patterned chains appeared, and the golden light swayed.

At this moment, the breath of the peak is back, sharp like a rainbow.

"This ......"

Everyone was amazed.

Zhang Yidan's expression changed slightly, he clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, and stared at the person who came vigilantly, every time Zhong Ting took a step, his breath rose a point, invisibly, as if there was a drum beating, and with the trembling, there was also his heart.

There were beads of sweat on his forehead.

Hanyu was knocked away by a sword, Hou Tong vomited blood and fainted, and even Ling Yuexin regretted defeat, and frightening scenes suddenly emerged, these three people were stronger than him.

He inadvertently took a step back, then forced the terror in his heart, and said in a trembling voice: "What a big wind......"

"What's going on, this hasn't been fought yet, how did Zhang Yidan retreat."

His slight step clearly fell into the eyes of everyone.

A discerning person shook his head with a smile: "The outcome has been decided."

Above the peak, Qi Shuyang stroked the crane fairy's white and tender neck, and said with a smile: "Fei'er, this kid can actually let Ling Yuexin's little girl return with a feather, do you think we want to accept him?"

The old man looked expectant.

"Whoa!"

"Fei'er, what are you talking about, my love for you is evident from the sun and the moon, how can I not love you because I received Dantong, I am not that kind of person."

Uncle Qi said sternly, "In this way, I will double the food for you every day and let him be your junior brother, how about it." ”

The old way is good and seductive.

"Whoa!!"

"When he learns alchemy, he can serve you every day, isn't it cool to lie down, isn't it good to enjoy happiness."

"!!"

The crane fairy was long, flapping his wings, obviously a hard bone, and he didn't eat sugar-coated shells, so he got up and opened his mouth to peck at this old guy.

Lao Dao was furious, "Eh...! ”

"Evil beast, you dare!"

The crane fairy is brave and fearless, using both mouth and feet, "chirping" and howling, reprimanding this negative man, and a set of crane fists down, making the old man embarrassed.

"Stop... Stop, I'm scared of you. ”

The old man curled up beside the big stone and gave in.

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Zhong Ting's momentum was like the mountain of Sumeru, the endless golden light swayed, and the chains flew, removing the disobedience here, no one blinked, they all held their breath and looked at this sword.

"Open sword pose."

The red glow of the broken sword disappeared, unpretentious, and when it was suddenly swung, the sword qi was raging and dancing.

"Good luck for you."

Originally, he still wanted to use the "Breaking Sword Style", but he felt that this person's strength was too poor, and it would not end well if he was killed, after all, everyone was the same family.

Zhong Ting suffered.

Zhang Yidan is too miserable, it is easy to arouse public condemnation, it is too comfortable, it is difficult for others to take warning, and there will be a steady stream of harassment later.

Yes, he calls the challenge of opponents in this division harassment.

Only the means of the Heavenly Blue Hoop like Ling Yuexin could be regarded as an opponent, and he would benefit a lot from fighting with him.

The competition is also a competition, the purpose is to improve himself, he sensed from the woman's eyes that the other party is fighting for the sake of fighting, not for fame and profit.

This is the competition he wants, not the person who is greedy for fame and fortune in front of him, and wants to step on his own body to gain fame.

"It's a pity, I have to keep my hands."

With a sword slash out, Zhong Ting temporarily withdrew some of his sword qi, because he found that the other party was even weaker than he imagined, a pathetic person.

He sighed, he could be described as painstaking, it was really difficult.

A sword is slashed away, and the vanity is broken.

Zhang Yidan clearly felt that this sword was like a mountain and a sea, and he knew that this was not something he could resist, and he was not an opponent.

"Why is this ......happening?"

He wanted to dodge, but found that he couldn't move at all, because the sword qi in the sky was everywhere.

Click...!

A crisp sound sounded, and the bell clang... The shattered sword fell to the ground.

For a moment, there was silence.

The sword qi lasted for a long time, filling the air, and the sword was nailed to everyone's hearts like a nightmare, and the terrifying pressure shrouded them, and many people's bodies straightened, as if the target of this sword was not Zhang Yidan alone, but everyone present.

Thump......

Those who have a fragile heart and cultivate to a low level finally can't bear it, and their buttocks are paralyzed on the ground, their faces are pale, and beads of sweat ooze out, just because that sword is too strong.

No one laughed at him, and everyone knew that if it was him, it would be a fiasco.

Zhong Ting won all four battles, and the only one that came and went was Tianheng Peak Ling Yuexin, but that was the genius of the Cui Ying List, this person was already the leader of the Xianmen when he first came?

Appalling!

"Could it be that this man is a demon?"

This is a more perverted title than genius, such characters, all of them exist in legends, and the Six Dao Immortal Gates do not exceed two hands.

Zhong Ting, has such potential?

"As far as I know, the strongest person Jiang Baiyan defeated back then was Tanshan, a genius ranked two hundred on the Cuiying List, although Zhong Ting was strong, but compared to her, it was still a little worse."

Someone spoke: "Jiang Baiyan is only a top celestial, not a demon, Zhong Ting is still worse than his senior sister, at least temporarily."

Zhang Yidan's whole body was in tatters, drenched in blood, and he fell unconscious, and his younger brother was in a panic and hurriedly carried him away.

Zhong Ting nodded with satisfaction, it can be seen that although there is a fight in the Immortal Gate, the relationship between everyone is not bad, and they still care for each other very much.

He stood like a peak, ignoring the discussions, and raised his voice: "Which other senior brothers and sisters want to ask for advice, hurry up, I'm tired."

After that, his breath was sluggish, and he sat on the spot, using his exercises to heal his wounds, and he seemed to be very weak.

With Zhang Yidan's lesson, everyone also understood that this person was insidious and cunning, not a good stubble, and no one dared to fight for a while.

Silent.

Jiang Baiyan saw everything in her eyes and laughed out loud, "This kid is quite black-bellied, senior sister likes it." ”