The Black Dragon Hall is the most solemn place in the Black Dragon Sect, but all major events of the sect will be carried out here.

The selection of core disciples is a ceremony held by the sect every month, and the goal is to select the disciples with the highest cultivation talent.

Once you become a core disciple, you can not only get the spirit stone resources that ordinary disciples can't have, but also get the personal guidance of the elders of the foundation building period of the sect.

Zhang Qiang touched the storage bag on his waist, his divine sense locked on the purple delicate flower in it, and his eyes flickered when he looked at Zhao Yulong.

This acting sect master is the father of Zhao Haisheng's bastard, even if he is not personally involved, he is also the indirect murderer who killed the third uncle.

Unconsciously, Zhang Qiang clenched his fists.

"The two brothers of the Divine Sword Sect, Xie Wenxuan and Xie Wenyuan, meet Sect Master Zhao!" The two people with similar faces and long swords behind their backs clenched their fists at the same time, and made a big salute respectfully.

Among them, the older man was dressed sloppily, carrying a large gourd at his waist, and there was a faint smell of wine. Just a light sniff, you will feel that the wine is fragrant and full-bodied.

"Murong Xue, the daughter of the Murong family, greets Sect Master Zhao!" The woman who spoke was pale and her breath was weak, as if she was going to use all her strength when she said a word.

Since entering the Black Dragon Palace, Zhang Qiang first found that Li Zhiling was unexpectedly alive, and then looked at this Acting Sect Master who had just been severely injured by himself and was about to die with a complicated expression, and it was only at this time that he found that the two Sword Cultivation Brothers and Murong Xue were also there.

In the battle of Black Dragon Pond, Zhang Qiang had met the Xuanyuan brothers and was very impressed by them.

Seeing that their mentor was invincible to Lynch, the two of them refused to bully more or less, but they were very proud of their sword cultivation.

Seeing Xie Wenyuan nodding to him, Zhang Qiang also nodded slightly in response.

His mind was racing, and Zhang Qiang suddenly figured out the ins and outs of the matter, and said in his heart: "It turns out that the Xuanyuan brothers in Murong Xue's mouth are these two sword cultivators, no wonder the swordsmanship of the maids around her is so sharp! They came together to ask for the Blood Orchid, but I'm afraid that this Zhao Yulong may not be willing to agree, right?"

Zhao Yulong's gaze swept over the three people who spoke, and he frowned: "What, when did the Divine Sword Sect and the Murong family come together, why did the three of them come to my Black Dragon Sect like this?"

"Sect Master Zhao, this friend of the junior is seriously injured, and I want to ask for a blood orchid to heal my wounds, please ask Sect Master Zhao to fulfill it!" Murong Xuan clasped his fists with both hands and bowed to the end, his expression extremely respectful.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Qiang's face was surprised, this person looked sloppy, as if he was immersed in fine wine all day long, and he had no interest in anything. But for the sake of Murong Xue, he saluted Zhao Yulong so respectfully, which was really impressive.

You must know that people who cultivate the sword of the Dao have always cared about integrity, even in the face of unrivaled masters, they will never bend down.

Murong Xue glanced at Murong Xuan with a complicated expression, her lips moved slightly, but in the end, she didn't say anything.

"The Blood Orchid is the treasure of my Black Dragon Sect, how can I just give it to you, I see that the three of you are juniors, so I won't embarrass you, go down the mountain quickly!" Zhao Yulong said lightly and refused directly.

"If you can't ask for a blood orchid, the younger generation will never go down the mountain. Sect Master Zhang Long had said before the retreat that he wanted the junior to take two hundred spirit stones in exchange for this flower, and the spirit stones are here, please ask Sect Master Zhao to fulfill them!" Xie Wenxuan's eyes sharpened, and he threw the storage bag on his waist over.

Zhao Yulong's body moved slightly, and he didn't take the storage bag at all, and said coldly: "Sect Master Zhang is closing the life and death pass, and now everything in the Black Dragon Sect is up to Zhao Mou. Don't mention the matter of the blood orchid again, my Black Dragon Sect still has important things to do, and if the three of them are interested, it's still too late to leave. ”

"In order to gather the spirit stones, the family master fell in the Black Dragon Pool, if he can't get the blood orchid, wouldn't the family teacher sacrifice in vain?" Xie Wenxuan straightened his back and said loudly: "The junior wants to see Sect Master Zhang Long!"

"Li Zhiling, you have just become a core disciple, now you can see those so-called 'invincible sword cultivators of the same level!'" Zhao Yulong changed the topic and looked at Li Zhiling deeply.

Zhang Qiang's brows furrowed even tighter, although Li Zhiling had some strength, it was impossible for the two sword cultivation opponents in front of him, but he was afraid that he was not yet a one-in-one enemy.

But Zhao Yulong is full of confidence, it doesn't look like he has no purpose, could it be that Li Zhiling has been hiding his strength?

Li Zhiling chuckled, strode forward, glanced at Brother Xuanyuan, and said with a smile: "Let's go up together! If you can defeat me, Sect Master Zhao will give you the Blood Orchid!"

Zhao Yulong frowned slightly when he heard this, but he didn't stop him, it seemed that he really trusted Li Zhiling.

"Offended!"

Xie Wenxuan let out a low snort, and the long sword behind his back made a loud and loud sound, faintly revealing a bit of excitement.

"The sword already has spirituality!" Zhang Qiang's heart moved, and he wondered: "It seems that this Xie Wenxuan's strength is stronger than his master, what is going on?"

The so-called apprentice may not be inferior to the master, Xie Wenxuan is a rare kendo wizard, after apprenticeship, it is only half a year, and his strength has surpassed his master.

And because his master disagreed with the elders of the sect, he left the sect in a fit of anger and went into hiding, living every day.

If it weren't for the two Xuanyuan brothers who happened to meet, I am afraid that their master would still be guarding the warehouse in that Fang City.

Unfortunately, he wanted to do something for his apprentice, but he met the peerless genius Lynch.

Lynch didn't have the intention of killing him, but he was worried that his survival would affect his apprentice's kendo heart, so he would rather die.

It can be seen that for the Xuanyuan brothers, his master is really loved, and he is dead.

Everyone got out of the way, Murong Xue wanted to speak and stopped, and sighed deeply after the last sigh, and also stepped back to watch.

Li Zhiling glanced at Xie Wenxuan with disdain, his hands turned into claws, and he waved them twice, only to see that the claws were heavy, and he firmly sealed Xie Wenxuan's body.

"Out of the body!" Xie Wenxuan was not afraid, let out a low snort, and pointed into a sword.

I saw him wave his sword finger, and the sword behind him trembled, turning into a dazzling light, and with the direction of his finger, it instantly slashed towards the claw shadows around him.

The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, Xie Wenxuan has this intention, even if the two fight, they do not attack first.

The sword path was fierce, and I saw the sword light flickering, and the claw shadow around Xie Wenxuan's body was slashed apart.

Everyone's expressions froze, Li Zhiling just used this little method? Could it really be that Zhao Yulong looked away and let Li Zhiling come out and be embarrassed?

Zhang Qiang chuckled in his heart, and secretly exclaimed, Li Zhiling's methods seemed unbearable, but they were unpredictable. He had a feeling in his heart that if he faced Li Zhiling, even if he went all out, he might not be able to win.

Xie Wenxuan frowned, watching those claw shadows spread out, turning into black mist and circling towards him, his body suddenly turned, his sword fingers waved out one after another, and he shouted in his mouth: "Points!"

The sword trembled, and when it landed, it turned into a white sword light and shot in all directions.

The black mist was swept away by the sword, and when he saw this scene, Li Zhiling was stunned and said, "Imperial Sword Technique!"

Imperial sword art is a legend in the cultivation world, and it is the supreme desire of sword cultivators.

It is said that those who can comprehend the trick of the sword have all become famous kendo masters, and now Xie Wenxuan is just a qi practitioner, and he has already touched the mystery of the sword technique.

It can be said that if he lives and does not die, he will be proud of the cultivation world in the future, not to mention the foundation building monk, even a higher level of Jiedan monk will never want to provoke.

Zhang Qiang watched the two of them fighting on the field, his heart was slightly cold, the strength shown by the two of them at this time was not inferior to his own, it seemed that there were more geniuses in the cultivation world than he imagined. If you don't step up your cultivation, I'm afraid that sooner or later you will be oblivious to everyone.

"What are you waiting for?" Li Zhiling actually shouted.

The crowd was puzzled, wondering who he was talking to.

Zhang Qiang's expression moved, and he caught a glimpse of Zhao Yulong's face changing slightly, and a trace of doubt appeared in his heart, could it be that Zhao Yulong actually wanted to listen to Li Zhiling's orders?

The strength of the two on the field was equal, which opened everyone's eyes, and at the same time, they all thought in their hearts: "If Lynch is here on the first day of the Black Dragon Sect, he will definitely be able to defeat this powerful sword cultivator!"

A black shadow flashed, and Zhao Yulong, who was above the main seat, moved.

Everyone was stunned, they didn't understand what this acting sect master meant, the two fought fairly, why did he break into it?

Zhao Yulong's speed was completely one level faster than that of the Qi cultivator, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Xie Wenxuan's back, and without hesitation, he struck out with one palm, hitting his vest directly!

"Big brother!" Xie Wenyuan exclaimed, jumped forward, and went straight to the battle group, but it was obviously too late.

Xie Wenxuan received a slap on his back, snorted, and the whole person involuntarily flew towards Li Zhiling, and under the blow, his breath was obviously much weaker.

Li Zhiling poked out with a claw and grabbed Xie Wenxuan directly, as long as he succeeded with one blow, Xie Wenxuan would definitely die.

Zhang Qiang was a little hesitant, this Xuanyuan brother would rather confront Zhao Yulong in order to save his friends, no matter how you look at it, they are all worthy of deep friendship.

However, Zhao Yulong is a foundation building monk, and unless he is killed with one blow, it is just a needless death.

Zhang Qiang took his left hand and quietly held three sparkling talismans, each of which had a small sword full of spirituality, which was the rune sword that fused the power of the beast soul in the small stick.

Holding the small Yan stick tightly in his right hand, the spiritual power in his body gushed out wildly, and he directly submerged into the Xiao Yan stick.

Since you want to shoot, you have to strike a thunderous blow, and you will hit it, and you will kill it!

The situation on the field was originally equal, but the situation took a sharp turn due to Zhao Yulong's action, Xie Wenxuan was in a life and death crisis, and his younger brother glared angrily, only hating himself for his lack of cultivation, and his speed was too slow, and he didn't have time to rescue.

Zhang Qiang had time, he was originally standing next to Li Zhiling, and he had been watching the battle cautiously until now.

Others are not prepared, he has.

Someone else's speed is too late, he has time.

"Since it is a friend worthy of deep friendship, it must be saved! Since you have been fighting with Zhao Yulong's family endlessly, there is no need to hesitate!" Zhang Qiang moved.

I saw a cyan person flashing by, mixed with the sound of whirring wind, one moment still in the crowd, and the next moment it appeared in front of Li Zhiling.

A flash of inspiration flashed on the small stick in his hand, turning into a huge mace, Zhang Qiang waved it out without hesitation and smashed it directly.

What everyone didn't notice was that Murong Xue, who was originally anxious and pale, was bursting with billowing black mist on her body at this time, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force around her was actually running retrograde, directly submerging into her eyebrows. At the same time, her eyes turned scarlet, and her beautiful appearance became hideous and terrifying.