The madman is dead.

A powerhouse at the level of a celestial and human in the Six Realms, no matter which county or even domain of the Great Xia Dynasty is, he is a founding faction, and no one can underestimate the existence of the general.

If there is such a figure in Beijun, and if he dies, it will surely cause a sensation in the entire cultivation world.

Ji Ning sighed slightly in his heart, but now the death of the madman was as small as dust, and it failed to stir up the slightest splash.

These Seven Realm Venerables from all major domains and different forces all had a light breeze on their faces, and they fell back to their original positions safely.

One by one, their expressions were as if nothing had happened before.

People who come here are mentally prepared.

Xiushan is a forbidden area for the human race, and this is more than just talking.

Not everyone can cross the long river of the demon clan like Ye Jiu, kill a king-level demon, and then return safely.

Besides, this forbidden area may be much more terrifying than the long river of the demon clan.

Although this Longtan Peak has not yet reached the most dangerous core area in Xiushan, it is not much closer, even if there is some forbidden change in the next moment, burying all of them here, the people outside will not be surprised.

It's just that he already has the will to die, what is a crazy person in the dead zone?

Ji Ning came back to his senses, at this time, there were already several seniors who took turns to fight, each of them sacrificed their strongest means, looking at the coercion is not simple, but the defeat is faster than the other.

The reason for this should be that the white fish sword doesn't want to play anymore.

It's boring, it's weird and tired.

Hurry up, put on your pants and leave quickly.

Boom!

There was another loud bang, and another person was bounced down by the sword light of the White Fish Sword, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Ji Ning's eyes froze, this person was already the sixth person to fail.

There were a total of ten people in the field, that is to say, the only ones left who had not tried were him, Qi Lan, and the man in black behind him, and the middle-aged man wearing a bright horse coat, sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, long beard and small eyes.

Only the four of them remained.

"Who's going first?"

The middle-aged man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks squinted and asked.

Although he asked, he put his undoubted gaze on Ji Ning and Qi Lan.

His identity is just a loose cultivator in the Southern Regions, and he is in the Venerable Realm like that crazy Dao person, and it was only by chance that he got that bone token.

Luck has sustained him so far.

And those who were stronger than him, the Crazy Dao Man, the Mu Yuan Zhenren, and even the Lord of the Immortal Sect, as well as the other heroes of the Seven Realms, were all defeated.

He's going to lose, too.

But he didn't want to lose.

Bai Chengluo's expression was gloomy, and he clenched his fists hard, after the challenge of the first six monks, he was already more and more able to figure out the temperament of the White Fish Immortal Sword.

After all, it is an artifact, and even if it has some spirituality, its mind is certainly not comparable to that of humans.

He saw the preferences of the white fish fairy sword clearly, knew how to let the white fish fairy sword know himself, and knew how to avoid its edge, so that it could last as long as possible

- As long as it is not too Meng Lang, the White Fish Sword will not be deliberately embarrassed, and will be tested with the strength of the same realm.

Therefore, every time someone fails, Bai Chengluo thinks that his chances of success are much greater.

And now it's time for the two teenagers to go.

Looking at the other party's unquestionable gaze, Ji Ning's expression froze, glanced at Qi Lan, and then at the man in black behind him.

"Aren't the two seniors going to try it?"

Liu Qing sat in place like a big Buddha, his body was like a hill, and he said lightly:

"You guys first."

The man with the monkey cheeks with the sharp beak naturally had the same answer.

As the weakest two of the ten, Ji Ning and Qi Lan naturally had no room for bargaining, so they could only glance at each other helplessly.

During the exchange of eyes, each other understood each other's meaning.

"Who's coming first?"

"Everything."

"Then I'll do it first."

"Okay."

Qi Lan took a deep breath, and then walked out of the arena.

The eyes of the people followed him.

As a junior, he was able to cross the forbidden area of Xiushan and come here alone, standing with them, the giants of the cultivation world, Qi Lan and Ji Ning's luck or luck can already explain some problems.

Everyone knows that the future of the world belongs to young people.

It's the same with chance.

When an artifact has spirituality, when it chooses, it will definitely hope that it will choose a person who is both young and potential, and has not heard of any old monster who has been given the opportunity to go to the peak of life from here.

So how Qi Lan tried to subdue the White Fish Sword was worth their attention.

"But he's with a knife, so he doesn't seem to have much of a chance."

Mu Yuan Zhenren noticed the golden knife on Qi Lan's waist and said lightly.

In fact, for ordinary people, swords and knives are just weapons that hurt people, and there is no difference between strong and weak, good or bad, and those who use swords can also use knives, and vice versa.

But if it is placed in the cultivation world, especially for young monks who have just stepped into cultivation, the choice of weapons is very important.

What seeds are planted, what fruits are born.

For the vast majority of people, all their future achievements will be related to the exercises and weapons they were exposed to when they first entered the cultivation world.

Most of those who cultivate a certain inheritance type of magic will be like his master, who has just shown some talent in the formation at the beginning, and the probability of turning into an alchemist in the future is very low.

The same applies to weapons.

It is difficult for people who have used swords in the first place to learn swords, because although they are both iron tools, they are different in use, and it is not so easy to convert them easily.

Sure enough, after Qi Lan walked up with the golden knife on his waist, the white fish sword above did not show any interest, but only slightly released a trace of sword intent, walked through Qi Lan's body, confirmed the latter's root bones, and after age, he fell silent again.

Qi Lan was snubbed, but he didn't give up because of this.

"I didn't expect to encounter such a superb immortal sword in such an era, it seems that Ye Jiu is indeed a one-of-a-kind kendo immortal material as you said."

The old man of the Instrument Spirit of the Mountains and Rivers Society kept admiring in Qi Lan's sea of knowledge.

He and the white fish sword are both artifacts, so he can better understand how difficult it is to achieve the quality of the latter.

Even if he had followed so many masters, seen so many powerful people in the world, and had seen a lot of refiners whose skills were enough to be famous for eternity, but in their hands, he had never seen more than three magic weapons that could be compared to this White Fish Fairy Sword.

Its own quality is far inferior.

But the latter is obviously just an ordinary iron sword.

That Ye Jiu, what kind of thing does he have to go against the sky to nourish day and night, so that an ordinary iron sword can become the immortal sword it is today?

The old man didn't know.

But he knew that today's opportunity was great, and he had to help Qi Lan win it.

If he can really inherit it, then in the future, he only needs Qi Lan to practice steadily, and the matter of his own small world being completed is almost a certainty.

Therefore, the moment Qi Lan drew his sword and shot at the White Fish Immortal Sword, he did not have the slightest reservation, and directly urged the Mountains and Rivers Society to spew out the power of the few world origins and attach it to Qi Lan's sword.

"Go ahead, submit it!"

The golden light in Qi Lan's hand burst into flames, and the chilling sword intent was mixed with the purest Dao rule aura in the world, like the fragments that fell after the Heavenly Dao was shattered, and the aura was so mixed and pure, so that all the monks in the field were shocked.

"It's the breath of the rules of the Great Dao!"

"Impossible, how could a small One Realm cultivator comprehend the rules of the Great Dao, and there are so many of them!"

All the monks in the field were shocked at this moment, and looked at Qi Lan who jumped up in mid-air with a stunned expression.

The Dao Origin Breath of the Mountains and Rivers Society Diagram that was separated by the old man of the machine spirit contained all the power of the entire corner of the world, and the avenue patterns that he had carved with supreme power and spent countless energy to write down were all melted into the golden light at this moment, turning into a white fish sword that rushed into the air with a torrent.

In other words, Qi Lan's knife is really the Great Dao, and it is also an infinite number of kinds, the most original type of the world.

The higher the realm cultivator, the clearer the understanding of the rules and the perception of the Great Dao, and the clearer the awe and fear.

No matter how strong a person is, he is just a user of the avenue.

These monks who stand on the top of the clouds, they can move mountains and reclaim the sea with their hands, they seem to be very powerful, even the way of heaven does not tolerate it, and they will send down the baptism punishment of the heavenly calamity, and they are admired by everyone.

However, only they know how weak they are.

In this world, there are more than three thousand.

These people, as long as they comprehend one of them and get a glimpse of the way, will be able to soar through the clouds and fog in the cultivation world, call and drink to ordinary monks, and become guests of the immortal gate.

Is there anyone who has comprehended the whole avenue?

Yes.

But even if those people think that they have comprehended a complete path, it is not necessarily that they have comprehended it completely.

It seems to be very tongue-twisting and awkward, but in fact, it is like this, the avenue is based on the world, or the endless avenue together forms a world.

When you comprehend one of these avenues and think that you have completely understood it, but in fact it is just a blind eye, sitting in a well and watching the sky.

The avenue is endless, and the rules are never seen through.

This is the way of heaven.

For this kind of thing, all the cultivators in the world are eager to rush to it, and they are afraid like a tiger.

But there is no doubt that a monk who can comprehend the rules of the Great Dao, or can touch this threshold, must at least be a cultivator who has entered the Dao realm, that is, the fourth realm.

And if you really want to comprehend a trace of mystery, that is the tribulation realm.

Because he has understood some of the rules of the Great Dao, the heavens will send down heavenly punishments.

But Qi Lan, a little monk in the first realm, why.

How could he be able to cut such a knife that contained countless kinds of Dao rules!

At this time, everyone looked at Qi Lan's expressions very excitingly, and even his breathing began to become short.

The monk of the Six Realms with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was also startled at first, and then suddenly became nervous.

He didn't expect Qi Lan to be so strong, and this hand of Dao rules even seemed to have more types than he comprehended.

And he was so young, he couldn't guarantee that the White Fish Fairy Sword would really take a fancy to him, so he directly disarmed and surrendered, recognizing him as the master.

Young Junjie, fairy sword inheritance, this will definitely be a good story.

But if that's the case, what should I do?

Cold sweat flowed from Bai Chengluo's forehead, and for a moment, he even wanted to step forward and hurry up to stop Qi Lan, lest the other party really succeed, then in his future life, I am afraid that he will regret today's choice for 10,000 years.

But at that moment, he was about to step forward and make a move.

Behind Ji Ning, the man who used his body to cover a shadow like a hill suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at Bai Chengluo.

"Boom!"

The unimaginable torrent of oppression, wrapped in overwhelming mountains and seas, is surging out wildly!

Bai Chengluo suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was shocked, and he was violently hit on the stone wall behind him, unable to move, because the huge and terrifying coercion was still gathering on his body, his ribs were broken into countless pieces, and the fingers holding the magic weapon were all crushed and shattered.

And from beginning to end, the man just looked at him!

"What's the situation!"

Everyone was shocked, and they were all a little nervous in the face of that terrifying coercion.

The strength of the man in black had already been verified before he entered Longtan Peak, and he did not show any timidity in the face of the powerhouse of the entire Immortal Gate alone, and even the Seven Realms elder who beat him was looking for teeth all over the place.

And from beginning to end, his knife was not unsheathed, but he was simply beating people with its scabbard.

Now that he suddenly activated his breath, what was he going to do?

"In order."

With a grim expression, the man slowly lowered the raised finger and closed his eyes again.

Bai Chengluo's expression was difficult, and he roughly understood what the other party meant, and couldn't help but glance at Qi Lan in the audience again with fear and hatred, and then arched his hand at the man and said:

"The seniors taught us."

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the people understood what was going on.

The young man was trying to subdue the White Fish Immortal Sword and obtain Ye Jiu's inheritance, and that Bai Chengluo thought about interfering when he saw that the opportunity was not good, but he was glared back at at him, and all the bones on his body were shattered, and he almost died directly.

But why did this man in black help him?

Who the hell is he?

Mu Yuan Zhenren looked at the black wide robe, and the expression on his face gradually became solemn.

From beginning to end, the latter didn't seem to show any intention of fighting, as if he didn't care about this Ye Jiu's inheritance at all.

But in fact, several of his shots were related to the order of this scene.

It's as if he wasn't here to receive the inheritance, but to be the one who helped the inheritance to be a gatekeeper.

Liu Qing sat in place, revealing a burst of coercion under his burly figure, his eyes that had experienced vicissitudes of life quietly looked at Qi Lan's back, and didn't say anything.

Compared to those other old things, he naturally wanted young people to accept Ye Jiu's inheritance, so he didn't allow anyone to get in the way.

It's just that this young man can really do it?