Zhao Qi muttered to himself, and his figure disappeared in place in a flash.

The night is getting darker, and there is tranquility in Tianyangmen. Zhao Qijing sat in his cave mansion and closed his eyes to cultivate.

After successive victories, he was not complacent, but more vigilant. He knew that his outstanding performance would inevitably attract the attention of the rival sect.

At this moment, a faint breath fluctuation caught Zhao Qi's attention.

He snapped his eyes open, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes. He sensed that someone was spying on him, and although this breath was faint, it could not hide his perception.

Zhao Qi's body moved, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

He appeared at the door of the cave, his eyes coldly scanning the surroundings. However, there was silence all around, and nothing suspicious was found.

"Am I worrying too much?" Zhao Qi frowned slightly, thinking to himself in his heart.

But his instincts tell him that it's not that simple. He decided to strengthen his cultivation and preparedness to deal with possible crises.

Back in the cave, Zhao Qi took out a spirit stone and began to absorb the aura in it.

His mind was completely immersed in cultivation, and the spiritual power in his body was tumbling, and his breath was as majestic as the sea.

As time passed, his cultivation continued to improve, and his aura became more and more powerful.

At this moment, a black shadow silently approached Zhao Qi's cave mansion. There was a cold aura in the dark shadows, which was obviously a bad coming.

However, just as the black shadow was about to approach the cave, a sharp sword light suddenly lit up, forcing the black shadow back.

"Who?!" Zhao Qi's figure flashed, and he appeared in front of the black shadow, and the long sword in his hand pointed directly at the other party. His eyes were as cold as knives, and his body exuded a powerful murderous aura.

The black shadow was injured by Zhao Qi's sword qi, and his figure was revealed.

It turned out to be a monk dressed in black, with a gloomy face and a sly glint in his eyes. He was the spy sent by the Spirit Sword Sect to spy on Zhao Qi.

"Humph! Little Tianyangmen, dare to be the enemy of my Spirit Sword Sect? I'm going to cut you out today! The black-clothed monk said with a sneer, a long sword appeared in his hand and pounced on Zhao Qi.

A trace of coldness flashed in Zhao Qi's eyes, and as soon as his body moved, he fought with the black-clothed monk.

The swordsmanship of the two is exquisite, and the sword qi is criss-crossed, and the fight is difficult to solve. However, Zhao Qi's strength was superior after all, and after a fierce battle, he finally defeated the blackfriar.

"Say! Who are you? Why snoop here? Zhao Qi asked coldly, the tip of his sword pointing at the throat of the black-clothed monk.

A hint of fear flashed in the blackfriar's eyes, but he said stiffly, "Hmph! If you want to kill, you have to listen to it! My Spirit Sword Sect will never let you go! ”

A hint of killing intent flashed in Zhao Qi's eyes, but he knew that he couldn't kill this monk yet.

He needed to get more information about the Spirit Sword Sect from the other party. So, he performed a soul searching technique and directly invaded the sea of consciousness of the blackfriar.

After some searching, Zhao Qi finally learned of the conspiracy of the Black Yuan Elder of the Spirit Sword Sect.

It turned out that Elder Hei Yuan saw that Zhao Qi was so good, so he planned a conspiracy against him. They spread rumors that Zhao Qi had an artifact in his hand, in an attempt to lure other sects and cultivators to come and snatch it, thereby weakening the strength of Tianyangmen.

After learning the truth, Zhao Qi sneered in his heart. He decided to use this conspiracy to fight back against the Spirit Sword Sect.

He let the Blackfriar go and deliberately leaked some false information to the other party. Then he began to strengthen his cultivation and preparedness to prepare for the upcoming challenges.

Inside the Tianyang Gate, in a quiet cultivation cave, Zhao Qi sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and a faint aura shrouded in his body.

As time passed, his aura became more and more calm, and the fluctuations of his aura became more violent.

"Whew-" Zhao Qi let out a long breath of turbid air and slowly opened his eyes. There was a glint in his eyes, and it was obvious that he had achieved something in his cultivation.

"Senior brother, are you done cultivating?" Outside the cave, Yi Wuxiao's voice came.

Zhao Qi smiled slightly and stood up: "Yes, Wuxiao, is there something wrong?" ”

Yi Wuxiao walked into the cave mansion and said with admiration: "Senior brother, you are really the pride of our Tianyangmen. I heard that you have recently broken through again? ”

Zhao Qi shook his head modestly: "It's just a slight improvement." By the way, did you come to me for something? ”

Yi Wuxiao patted his head and said suddenly: "Oh yes, the master of the master asked you to go to the main hall." ”

Zhao Qi nodded, secretly guessing in his heart the reason why the master was looking for him. He tidied up his robes and went to the main hall with Yi Wuxiao.

In the main hall, Elder Chenguang was sitting upright, and when he saw Zhao Qi coming, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Zhao Qi, you're here." Elder Chenguang greeted.

Zhao Qi stepped forward and saluted: "I've seen Uncle Shi." ”

"Hmm." Elder Chenguang nodded, "Zhao Qi, your recent performance has been very good, and I am very pleased to be a teacher. However, the path of cultivation never ends, and you still need to keep working hard. ”

Zhao Qi replied respectfully: "Yes, uncle." The disciple will definitely work harder. ”

Elder Chenguang smiled and nodded, then took out a jade slip from his sleeve and handed it to Zhao Qi: "This is some of the cultivation experience and swordsmanship cheats that the teacher has recently sorted out, you can take it and take a look." ”

Zhao Qi took the jade slip, and his heart was moved: "Thank you for your generous gift." ”

Elder Chenguang waved his hand, "This is what you deserve." Okay, go ahead, cultivate hard, and don't live up to the expectations of being a teacher. ”

After Zhao Qi said goodbye to Elder Chenguang, he returned to his cave mansion.

He couldn't wait to open the jade slip and begin to study its contents. As time passed, he gradually gained enlightenment in his heart, and he also had a deeper understanding of cultivation and swordsmanship.

In the following days, in addition to his own cultivation, Zhao Qi also began to guide the junior brothers and sisters in the sect to cultivate.

He poured out the knowledge and experience he had learned from the Jade Jian and helped them solve the problems they encountered in their cultivation.

"Senior brother, why can't I always practice this step well?" A junior sister asked with a bitter face.

Zhao Qi walked over with a smile, carefully observed her cultivation process, and said, "Your aura is not running smoothly, it should be a problem with blocked meridians. Come, I'll help you unblock the meridians. ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his palm and gently pressed it against his junior sister's back, and a soft aura slowly injected into her body.

The junior sister only felt a warm current surging through her body, and the originally blocked meridians were instantly unimpeded.

"Wow! Hello brother! The junior sister exclaimed in surprise.

Zhao Qi smiled: "It's just a trivial matter. You can try that step again now. ”

The junior sister nodded and resumed her cultivation. This time, she successfully completed that step of the cultivation process, and a happy smile appeared on her face.

Under Zhao Qi's guidance and help, the cultivation progress of the disciples of Tianyangmen has greatly improved. Not only have they significantly improved their strength, but they have also gained a lot of fun and insights in the process of cultivation.

In this way, Zhao Qi spent a fulfilling and pleasant cultivation time in the Tianyang Gate.

While his strength continued to improve, he also won the respect and love of his disciples. Under his leadership, the strength of Tianyangmen has also grown day by day.

The mountains outside the Tianyang Gate are stacked and green, and the clouds and mist are shrouded, like a fairyland.

In the martial arts arena, the atmosphere today is extremely tense.

The Spirit Sword Sect challenged again, and Zhao Qi led the disciples of the Tianyang Sect to wait in formation.

The sun shone obliquely, the sword light flickered, and the eyes of both sides collided fiercely in the void.

Inside the gate, the atmosphere was tense and serious, because the upcoming sect confrontation was related to the honor and dignity of Tianyangmen.

Zhao Qi stood in the center of the martial arts arena, dressed in white and shengxue, his eyes were firm and profound.

"Senior Brother Zhao Qi, this confrontation depends on you!" Yi Wuxiao patted Zhao Qi's shoulder, his eyes full of trust and expectation.

Zhao Qi smiled slightly and said, "Wuxiao, don't worry, I will go all out." ”

At this moment, a long howl pierced the sky, and the monks of the Spirit Sword Sect descended on the Tianyang Gate like sword light. They are all aggressive, and they look like they want to step on the Tianyang Gate.

"Disciples of Tianyang Sect, come out to fight!" One of the elders of the Spirit Sword Sect leader shouted provocatively.

Zhao Qi's body moved, and he came to the door of Tianyang Gate in an instant. He held a long sword, the tip of the sword pointed at the monks of the Spirit Sword Sect, and said coldly: "If you want to step into the Tianyang Gate, pass me first!" ”

"Zhao Qi, today's battle will definitely make your Tianyangmen lose face!" The Black Yuan Elder of the Spirit Sword Sect said in a cold voice, his face full of Yin Owl.

Zhao Qi's expression was calm, his eyes were like torches, and he responded lightly: "Elder Heiyuan, don't talk too much. No one can say victory or defeat lightly. ”

"Humph! Then let's see the real chapter under your hands! Elder Hei Yuan gave an order, and the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect drew their swords one after another and rushed towards the disciples of the Tianyang Sect.

Zhao Qi's body moved, turning into a sword light and rushing into the enemy formation. His swordsmanship was exquisite, and every swing of his sword carried a thunderous momentum, forcing the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect to retreat one after another.

"What a strong sword qi!" Elder Hei Yuan was secretly shocked in his heart, but he was not to be outdone, and swung his sword to meet him.

The masters of both sides launched a thrilling confrontation on the martial arts field.

The sword qi criss-crossed, and the fight was inextricable. With his extraordinary strength and wisdom, Zhao Qi repelled the attacks of Elder Hei Yuan many times, and took the opportunity to guide the disciples of Tianyang Sect to counterattack.

"Wuxiao, fate, you outflank from the left!" Zhao Qi shouted loudly, his voice echoing across the battlefield.

Before he could finish speaking, he rushed towards the monks of the Spirit Sword Sect like a bolt of lightning.

When the long sword danced, the sword light flickered, and the cold air was overwhelming. The monks of the Spirit Sword Sect drew their swords one after another to face the battle, but in front of Zhao Qi's swordsmanship, they seemed powerless.

His figure is like no one on the battlefield, and every shot makes the opponent overwhelmed.

When Yi Wuxiao and Zhang Youyuan heard this, they immediately took action, and they led the disciples of Tianyang Sect to outflank them from the left side, catching the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect by surprise.

At the same time, the three female disciples of Lan Lingling, Chen Yuhe and Su Ling'er were not idle.

They shuttled freely on the battlefield, overcoming rigidity with softness, and defeating one opponent after another with their unique swordsmanship.

"What a strong swordsmanship! Senior Brother Zhao Qi is too powerful! The disciples of Tianyangmen cheered one after another, and they were proud and proud of Zhao Qi's successive victories.

The monks of the Spirit Sword Sect were all pale, they didn't expect Zhao Qi's strength to be so strong.

The elder who led the team was even more angry and gritted his teeth, secretly determined to find out Zhao Qi's weaknesses and be ashamed.

In the next few encounters, Zhao Qi became more and more courageous, not only defeating many masters of the Spirit Sword Sect, but also making his opponents unmatched with his exquisite swordsmanship.

"Senior Brother Zhao Qi is really the lucky star of our Tianyang Gate! With him here, why don't we worry about Tianyangmen? The disciples were talking one after another, full of respect and admiration for Zhao Qi.

"Tianyangmen really lives up to its reputation!" The Black Yuan Elder of the Spirit Sword Sect sighed, "It seems that it is not easy to win today's battle. ”

On the battlefield outside the Tianyang Gate, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the light of various spells was intertwined into a brilliant sea of light.

Zhao Qi was dressed in a green shirt and held a long sword, standing in the center of the battlefield, like a towering mountain, guarding the dignity of Tianyangmen.

His swordsmanship is as agile as flowing water, and every sword swing carries the momentum of thunder.

Wherever the sword qi passed, the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect retreated one after another, unable to resist his edge.

"Zhao Qi, don't be rampant!" The Black Yuan Elder of the Spirit Sword Sect roared angrily and swung his sword to meet him. His swordsmanship is fierce and ruthless, and each sword goes straight to Zhao Qi's vital point.

However, Zhao Qi was like a fluctuating cloud, and he was able to dodge the attack of Elder Hei Yuan at a critical moment every time. And his counterattack was as swift as lightning, making Elder Hei Yuan unable to guard against it.

"Hahaha, Elder Hei Yuan, your swordsmanship is nothing more than that!" Zhao Qi laughed and mocked.

Elder Hei Yuan's face turned blue with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Zhao Qi, don't be complacent too early!" Today I will definitely show you the true strength of the Spirit Sword Sect! ”

As he spoke, he unleashed a powerful sword technique, and the sword aura was like a rainbow, sweeping towards Zhao Qi.

Zhao Qi's expression was solemn, he knew that the power of this sword was not trivial, and he didn't dare to be careless.

He took a deep breath, used the aura in his body to the extreme, and then swung his sword to meet it.

"Boom!" A loud bang came, and the two sword qi collided fiercely in the air, bursting out with dazzling light.

Zhao Qi only felt a huge force coming from the sword body, shaking his arm numb.

But he didn't flinch, but with the help of this shock, his figure flashed and circled behind Elder Hei Yuan.

"Elder Hei Yuan, I have already learned your swordsmanship, now it's my turn!" Zhao Qi said with a sneer, and then stabbed at Elder Hei Yuan's back with a sword.

Elder Hei Yuan was shocked, he didn't expect Zhao Qi's speed to be so fast, he couldn't dodge. He could only swing his sword with all his might.

"Bell!" A sound of gold and iron resonating came, and Zhao Qi's sword was blocked by Elder Hei Yuan. But Elder Hei Yuan was also shocked by Zhao Qi's sword qi and took a few steps back, and his face turned pale. (End of chapter)