"Little junior brother."

Jiang Baiyan came with a smile on her face, Meng Hua followed, and under the gaze of everyone, the two walked straight to Zhong Ting.

Ninety percent of the people present were amazed.

"Who is that man? Can Senior Sister Jiang and Senior Brother Meng both go? ”

"I don't know, it's very raw."

Thousands of people present were puzzled, they had never seen this young-looking teenager in front of them.

But a small number of people still recognize it.

"It's a new disciple from Tianqi Peak, um... It seems to be called Zhong Ting..."

When the words fell, someone immediately retorted: "Idiot, what Zhong Ting, people call Zhong Ting, and Senior Brother Zhong's name can you and I call it?" ”

The crowd was in an uproar.

Is there a newcomer to Tianqian Peak? It seems that he has become famous, and many people who have not watched Zhong Ting's competition have set their eyes on it.

Jiang Baiyan walked in front of Zhong Ting and smiled, but: "This is Senior Brother Meng Hua of Yuding Peak. ”

Zhong Ting looked at Meng Hua, the other party smiled gently, his face was white, and he looked kind, he also smiled in return, "Senior Brother Meng is good." ”

"This is my little junior brother, Zhong Ting, we have just watched his competition." Jiang Baiyan introduced to Meng Hua.

Meng Hua chuckled, "Senior Brother Zhong is good, the swordsmanship is good, and the future sword path of the Xianmen will depend on you to carry it forward." ”

"Uh... Kendo..."

Zhong Ting knew that the two of them watched his competition, and he was quite happy.

He touched his nose, how did his heart sound strange, but he could feel that the other party had no malicious intent, and then looked at Jiang Baiyan and said with a smile: "Why is Senior Sister here?" ”

Jiang Baiyan raised her head and pointed to the center of the square with her gaze, "Senior Sister has been living in Xianmen for two years, and she has more or less feelings, and you Senior Brother Meng are the same, this is our second home, now that someone is looking for trouble, do you say Senior Sister can stay out of the matter?" ”

……

Meng Hua nodded, "Yes, Senior Brother Zhong, I see that although you are young, your strength is indeed not weak, and you are probably not your opponent in the early stage of cultivation in the early stage of the eighth grade, and in the late stage of ordinary times." ”

The conversation between the three of them was unremarkable, but when they fell into the crowd, they exploded like a thunderbolt in a sunny day.

"It's... This kid named Zhong Ting, is he so powerful? ”

Many were skeptical.

"Idiot, how many times have you said it, call Senior Brother Zhong, I've seen Senior Brother make a move, Senior Sister Ling Yuexin and Senior Brother Lin Jingteng are not their opponents, what kind of level do you say Senior Brother Zhong is."

"Yes, Senior Brother Zhong is my goal, and I am determined to be on par with him." A female disciple's eyes glowed with small stars, as did several women next to her.

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

"What? These two are both Tianjiao of more than 200 people on the Cuiying List. ”

"What's this, as far as I know, these two people only started last year, and they have already been on the top of the list, what kind of concept is this, and it has been half a year since the ranking, maybe, now their strength can hit the top 100."

Everyone said a word, talking about the extraordinaryness of Ling Yuexin and Lin Jingteng, from the past achievements to the family background, they talked about it all over again, but the final protagonist was still Zhong Ting.

Because, both of them are his defeated men!

There was a lot of noise, and discussions like this fell into Zhong Ting's ears.

Jiang Baiyan looked at him and smiled playfully: "I can't see it, the little junior brother is quite popular, it's only the first day of entry, and there are many little fan girls." ”

Zhong Ting was a little embarrassed, and smiled helplessly: "Senior sister, don't make fun of me, you want me to come to the stage at this time, right?" ”

In fact, from the moment Jiang Baiyan left, he knew his purpose, and he didn't want to meddle in things, but now it seems that he can't avoid it.

Meng Hua seemed to see his thoughts, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhong, it is inconvenient for the two of us to make a move, and if we win, we will be disgraced, and we will only be ridiculed by the outside world for bullying the small, and we will not win." ”

"But you're different, if you win, you can not only save my immortal face, but also get a reward."

Jiang Baiyan added:

"Little junior brother, you should do a favor to your senior sister, if you win him, the quota of Tianqi Peak will not run, and there will be no stunned young people to challenge you in the future, at least this is the case with Yuding Peak, what do you think, Meng Xiaodao."

Meng Hua was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "It's okay, but I don't think I need to come forward."

"My disciple of Yuding Peak is not stupid, if Senior Brother Zhong can win this competition, he should be able to enter the top 200 on the Elite List, at that time, how can anyone be stupid enough to challenge you."

The Cuiying List is in the Six Dao Immortal Sect, and the gold content is still very high, and ordinary disciples will not be stupid enough to challenge the characters on the list, and they are not qualified to challenge.

As for the people on the list, most of them are disciples who have been in the beginners for more than two years, and they devote themselves to cultivation on weekdays, and they don't have the time to challenge newcomers, and it's not glorious to win.

Zhong Ting nodded: "Senior Sister Jiang has grace for me, and I am also a member of the Xianmen, so I have the obligation to come to power, I just thought that there would be a powerful senior brother to make a move, so I waited and watched here."

Six Dao Immortal Gates, there must be other qualified masters, just like Lin Jingteng before, but for some reason no one came.

However, Jiang Baiyan exported, he would definitely agree, people have kindness and themselves, and they should take action.

"Come on, junior brother, I'm watching below, if you can't do it, you will admit defeat and be not ashamed."

Jiang Baiyan instructed understandingly.

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhong Ting walked out slowly, and everyone consciously gave way to a road, and many people cheered up.

He stepped onto the stone platform.

The breeze blows, and it is quiet.

Qu Shaojing looked at the young man in front of him, a little curious, he took all the remarks under the stage, "Your name is Zhong Ting?" I've heard you're pretty good. ”

"You're not bad either."

Zhong Ting also looked at the other party, and when he got closer, he could feel a breath like the Netherworld Abyss rushing towards him, "This person's strength is extremely strong. ”

"Huh."

Qu Shaojing was still not verbose, his body shook suddenly, the light curtain appeared, and then he stepped out.

Brush!

Before he made a move, the long sword in Zhong Ting's hand flew out like an arrow, and then his figure moved, the soles of his feet were clouded, and he jumped forward.

Shoot with all your might!

In an instant, a sword-breaking move was slashed.

Clang!

Sword slashes light shield.

Qu Shaojing's body was shocked, and in an instant, his whole body was full of light.

Whoosh!

Countless runes flew out, danced, and then attacked and killed Zhong Ting.

"It's a rune!"

Someone in the audience recognized this method, and according to legend, there was a master of talisman in Kyoto Chengtian Academy, who was full of talisman techniques and was unpredictable.

"Flying Sword Pose!"

Zhong Ting's expression flashed, he was not in a hurry, and instantly slashed out dozens of sword shadows, shattering all the rune lights and shadows that were blocked one after another.

Peng Peng Peng!

He stepped back, then stomped his feet violently, and rushed forward with his strength, and at the same time, his qi and blood rose, and more than three hundred quenching divine patterns appeared, which were not weak at all compared to the thousands of lights and shadows of Qu Shaojing.

Looking at Zhong Ting, Qu Shaojing's expression was grim, and then his left hand stretched out, and with a slow finger, a flying sword suddenly appeared, and the flames of the sword body were beating fiercely.

"After this sword, there are no gods!"

The long sword flew out, clanging and roaring, and suddenly the smoke rose, making people lose their vision.

"What kind of means is that?"

Everyone looked at the stone platform in shock, their vision was confused, they couldn't see the two clearly, and only heard the sound of metal colliding.

Bang Bang Bang!

Zhong Ting's expression changed slightly, the other party's sword was extremely powerful, and the violent sword qi seeped into his body, wanting to cut his qi and blood, but fortunately, his qi and blood were strong, and his physique was not weak, and the sword qi was dispelled by him in an instant.

"Sword Killing Style!"

The last move of "No Way Free Swordsmanship", as soon as this sword comes out, it is a killing move, and he doesn't want to use it until it is a last resort, it consumes too much qi and blood.

At this moment, the qi and blood of his whole body poured into the broken sword, which made him collapse for a while, but fortunately, after quenching his body, his body was much stronger, otherwise he would definitely faint.

A sword slashed out, stronger than any sword he had used before.

Clang!

Qu Shaojing stared at Zhong Ting, the light and shadow long sword flew suddenly, colliding with Zhong Ting's broken sword, the tip of the sword against the sword body, and suddenly the fire was shining.

A stalemate of more than a dozen breaths.

Peng!

The sword qi was raging, the qi waves were rolling, the heat was incomparable, and it could not be calmed down for a long time.

"Who won?"

Everyone in the audience was a little confused.

After a while, the stone platform finally calmed down, the smoke cleared, and everyone's vision gradually recovered.

"What about people?"

They were surprised to find that both of them were gone, but in the next breath, a figure struggled to get up, clubbing the sword, and the sword in his hand flashed red.

"It's Senior Brother Zhong."

The crowd exclaimed.

Jiang Baiyan's originally tightly knit brows were also evacuated at this moment, and her thin lips opened slightly, "It is worthy of being my little junior brother." ”

Meng Hua also leaked a smile.

Zhong Ting's clothes were torn, his hair was messy, his whole body was in disarray, and there were several wounds on his chest, and blood was oozing out.

He exhaled and looked around, Qu Shaojing was invincible at the last moment, he was knocked away by his own sword qi, and now he is nowhere to be found.

Zhong Ting's heart palpitated, the other party's sword, just a little bit, could pierce his chest, fortunately, he blocked it, but it still left a few wounds.

The broken sword roared, as if celebrating victory.

The smile that Yun Shoucheng had been hanging on above was rare at this time, he walked down slowly, stretched out his hand to Zhong Ting, and in his palm was a wooden box, and said in a low voice: "You won." ”

Zhong Ting looked at the person in front of him, got up and took the box, and smiled: "Thank you, Elder Yun." ”

He had already understood the other party a little before, he was an elder and was so humble, as a disciple, he should be respected.

Etiquette is something in the bones.

Yun Shoucheng smiled and glanced at his broken sword, "Are you new to Tianqi Peak?" ”

"Yes, Elder Yun." Zhong Ting replied truthfully.

"So do you know who you defeated?" Yun Shoucheng still had a smile on his face.

It's just that Zhong Ting obviously felt that it seemed to be a little cold.

"What's the situation?" He had a bad feeling in his heart.

Yun Shoucheng let out a weird smile, glanced at him, then turned around, faced the people below, and said loudly: "This competition, a draw, but this disciple of Xianmen has great potential, and this reward will belong to him." ”

"What!

Everyone's eyes were full of disbelief, at this time, there were only two sides on the stage, only Zhong Ting was left, who lost and who won, it was obvious.

Jiang Baiyan and Meng Hua glanced at each other, and they both saw doubts in each other's eyes, and the two frowned.

"I'm not convinced!"

"I'm not convinced!" Some people retorted angrily.

Brush!

A qi blade struck, and the man flew out more than ten meters in an instant, fell heavily to the ground, and vomited blood.

"Who else is not convinced!" A voice came.

Everyone looked up, and someone recognized, "It's Senior Brother Xing!" ”

A man with ice blue satin flew over on the crane, then landed on the stone platform, stepped out, stood beside Yun Shoucheng, the two glanced at each other, and then Xing Kexun stepped forward and said in a loud voice:

"Gongzi Qu is a distinguished guest from the capital, and he is just casually talking, but this disciple has no sense of proportion, so how can Xianmen explain to Uncle Chengfeng who is far away in Kyoto?"

Xing Kexun said loudly:

"Presumably you don't know yet, Chengfeng's predecessors also practiced in Xianmen back then, and they were our uncles, but now his son is here, but someone is ruthless, how does this make the outside world view me?"

"Who will dare to enter the immortal gate to practice in the future?"

A series of questions, righteous and awe-inspiring, if you don't know, you really think it's the deep love of your immortal door.

But everyone in the audience is not stupid.

Some people know that this guy is a human actual, but he has a high status and strong strength, and because of the lessons of the past, no one dares to speak out at this time, and there are even a few younger brothers who blend in with the crowd to praise him.

Jiang Baiyan frowned slightly, and was about to speak, but was stopped by Meng Hua, he frowned and shook his head, "Wait." ”

Xing Kexun is the son of the peak master of Feijian Peak, the existence of the sixty-ninth ranking on the Cuiying List, whether it is status or strength, he is the top class, the other party is calling for wind and rain in the Xianmen, and not many people can afford to provoke it.

Zhong Ting saw all this in his eyes, and only then did he understand that he had been put on a position, and this cloud guarding city was not a good thing.

He didn't know who the person in front of him was, but it was not difficult to guess that the other party was powerful and powerful.

He was not angry either, he looked very lightly, smiled, took the box in one hand, and stepped forward, which he deserved.

Zhong Ting was about to leave, but at this time, Xing Kexun said coldly:

"I'll let you go!"