It is said that the young Yang Rui stood in front of everyone like this, but some martial artists who had been to the Nine Prisons Mountain Range recognized him. Chen Daoren of the Yuanhe faction stepped forward and said, "Hey, I know you! You are the young man who joined forces with Tianji Pavilion and Divine Sword Sect in the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords. The boy said, "Exactly." Chen Daoren arched his hand and said: "Poor Dao was also present at the time, and he couldn't thank him in a hurry. Thank you for today. The young man waved his hand and said, "Everyone is here to live, but it's nothing." Chen Daoren nodded, and then said, "So, the iron-breaking sword in your hand that time was really a magic sword against scales?"

At this point, the young man didn't intend to hide it anymore, he glanced at the eager crowd and said, "Yes." Chen Daoren nodded again when he heard this, suddenly narrowed his eyes, stared at the young man and said sharply: "Hand over the Yuan Shen of the reverse scales." For the sake of your time in the valley, I Yuan and Pai can ensure that the three of you go out. ”

"Hmph, I'm afraid that your Yuanhe faction is not so capable!" At this time, the deputy envoy of the white faction rushed over and shouted. And the top figures of the other sects, such as the Zen sect, also surrounded them. Deputy Envoy Ma said: "Daochang Chen, I don't want you to pull the relationship like this." If the Reverse Scale Yuan God is on him, let him take it out first, and we will take a look!" Zhuo Wenzu said: "Take it out obediently, and I will give you a way to live." Otherwise, it is the same as killing you first and then taking it. Master Deadwood said: "The little donor must also know the danger of this magic sword against the scales to the human world. If you can hand it over, it will be very good. "Good young man, he is openly fearless in the face of the heroes!" Turning to the deadwood master, he deliberately tentatively said: "Master, this is asking me to hand over the primordial spirit to you?" Suddenly, he noticed that the eyes of the few people next to him seemed to be unkind, and he hurriedly changed his words: "You take it out first." How to deal with it, everyone will think about it in the long run. ”

The young man was noncommittal, and secretly said in his heart: "These top masters of the big sect. Everyone wants to reverse the scales. Isn't it because they know the method of reforging the magic sword?" Suddenly I heard the voice of the reverse scales say: "The magic sword was forged by Old Man Zhang in ancient times, and if you want to rebuild it, only he knows the method. These ordinary people are just thinking about refining my primordial gods in order to improve their level. It's just that I want to swallow my scales, but I'm afraid it's not that easy. Now the power of my bloodline has recovered most of it, plus the cultivation of your Divine Gate Realm. Just kill all the people here. Save yourself the trouble later. The young man said, "This will only increase the resentment." And if they rush up, we are not sure of victory. Do not hurt your life unless you have to. Reverse Scale sneered: "If you don't kill them, they won't let you go." Human nature is greedy, you will know later. ”

Just as he was thinking about it, the deadwood master urged again: "Little donor, quickly take out the Reverse Scale Yuan Shen." The young man pondered, spread his hands and said, "It's easy to take it out." Just giving it to any one of the sects here would be an injustice to the rest of the sects. Deputy Ma said, "Then what should you do according to you?" The young man said, "What do I mean." You are all people with heads and faces. You can make a gambling contract to fight between gentlemen. Zhuo Wenzu said: "What kind of gambling method?" The young man smiled: "To be honest, I didn't get this Yuan Shen easily." Why don't you all choose one of your major sects to come up and compete with me. If anyone can force me back ten steps within three moves, this anti-scale primordial god will belong to whomever it is. How?"

Everyone was amazed when they heard this, and when they looked closely, how could they dare to make such a bet when they saw that this young man's cultivation was only above and below the Earth Immortals? Isn't this his own jumping into the fire pit? However, this method also brought some hope to many weaker sects. Sure enough, some people soon echoed and applauded. Originally, a junior martial arts junior took the initiative to ask to be beaten, what else is there to bargain about?

The white fox was a little worried. But he couldn't disobey the young man's commands. Bei Fang bit Sakura's lip lightly, and grabbed the placket of his clothes with both hands. A look of confusion. And Mu Youlan was calm, vigilant against the group of martial artists, and at the same time observing the strength of the young man. At this time, the big man surnamed Jiang of the Hawkish faction couldn't wait, and was the first to jump out and shout: "Little brother is right! Naturally, those who can get it! Let me try it if I have a mountain carving ginger!"

Seeing this, several major factions such as the Zen Sect and the Bai Sect retreated and gave way to a vacant space. Anyway, with their strength, if they fight alone, it is difficult for anyone here to match. It's not bad to let someone else go up and find out the truth of the young man first.

The young man stood in the middle of the clearing and clenched his fists and said, "Please teach me senior brother!" Cultivation is already in the realm of heavenly immortals. At the moment, he was not polite, he bent his fingers into a hook, and shouted, "Look at the move!" and hit the young man's heart with all his might! This claw is so fierce that even the steel bar can be crushed, and it will hit the young man in the blink of an eye. Poof, that claw went down, prompting a wave of qi! I saw the young man push out with a single fist, catch the eagle's claw, and his footsteps didn't even move. Jiang Lian only felt as if he had hit an impregnable barrier in his hand, and he had unloaded most of his huge strength. He didn't know that the young man's physique was different from ordinary people, and he had fine scale armor and crystal necklace to protect his body, plus the spirit treasure Bifa Sanyang Guiding, a blow from an ordinary Heavenly Immortal Realm martial artist couldn't hurt him at all. It's just that he has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and since this punch has been played, it can't be fruitless. Jiang Lian blushed, secretly picked up his Yuan Force, and grabbed it directly on the young man's shoulder lock. The boy swiped sideways. Jiang Lian flew up again and kicked at his lower abdomen. The young man had already expected this, took a step back, took the kick, and shook his body. Bang! Then Jiang Lian was so shocked that he took three steps back! Jiang Lian twisted his head, turned over and had to fight again. The young man was already clenching his fists and shouted: "The three moves have passed, thank you for conceding!"

These tricks go back and forth, and in the eyes of the layman, there is only a moment. In the eyes of many masters, that young man not only has profound internal skills, but also has super observation power, and he seems to have foreseen every move of the Sky Eagle Sect surnamed Jiang Nahan, and handled it just right. Master Deadwood and the others secretly said in their hearts: "Hey! Looking at this young man's young age, it is not bad to be able to cultivate to the realm of earth immortals. How can you still see through the moves of a Heavenly Immortal Realm martial artist? Not only that, this scene that seems to be evenly matched, is it the light enemy surnamed Jiang, or is it an accident?"

By this time, the big man had already returned to the field in a gloomy manner. A tall and thin old man smiled at him: "Mountain carving, how can you, a veteran of the rivers and lakes, underestimate the enemy at such a time?" The big man replied angrily: "Hmph! If you have the ability, you can go up and try it yourself!" The old man said: "That's what I mean!" turned over and jumped into the clearing, hugged his fist to the young man and said: "Xu Qiufan, the iron head of our people, is here to ask for advice." The young man replied: "Old Xu is polite. It should be the junior, I will ask you for advice. Please!" Bang——! everyone heard a loud noise, and as soon as the young man's words fell, a gust of palm wind rose in the clearing, and slapped at the young man like a frenzy of the angry sea! The young man seemed to be strolling leisurely in the frenzy, and still did not avoid this palm, and raised his hand and rushed out a punch, which was rushing into the palm of the old man. Who knew that the old man's front palm was not real, and he slapped again. Stacking palms to face is that it is difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction. This Xu Qiufan is really older and spicier. A good young man, who responds to all changes with the same, just blindly punches, but he can break his palm with his fist, and he really carried it three times with the old man. The two of them parted as soon as they touched each other, and the palm wind suddenly stopped. The old man trembled slightly behind his back with his hands behind his back, and secretly marveled at the great strength of the young man in his heart, and coughed dryly: "Sure enough, the hero is a young man." We don't want that primordial god. The young man clenched his fists and smiled: "Accept." Acceptance. ”

There was an uproar in the audience. Who here doesn't know the power of Xu Qiufan's iron palm? Not to mention that his cultivation is stronger than that Jiang Lian, let's just say that the palm that has been cultivated in wrought iron can easily split a high rock even if he doesn't use Yuan Force. How could they all be blocked by a teenager today? In the midst of astonishment, for most of the next half day, dozens of sects took turns to compete in the competition, and the results were all the same. The boy walked only two or three steps before defusing the onslaught. Among them, there was a martial artist in the early stage of the Divine Gate Realm, who tried his best to only knock the young man back by five steps. It was only at this time that people realized the abnormality of this young man. Even Ying Fan, who had had a few brief encounters with the young man, was amazed, and his heart was even more eager to get rid of this thorn in his eye.

In front of the mountain gate, for a while, no one stepped forward lightly to waste the opportunity, and they all thought of relying on other sects to consume the young man's body first. And the teenager is indeed starting to feel a little tired. After all, in the face of the challenges of so many sects, his vitality and body are not endless. The young man's gaze swept over the Deadwood Master and the others who had not yet made a move, and secretly said in his heart: "Today's real challenge has not yet come." These old foxes are waiting for me to run out of energy before they play. I'll tighten the seal on the dantian even tighter. At the moment, he twisted the trick and circled Qimen Dunjia in the dantian one more time, and the vitality fluctuations of the young man's appearance suddenly became a lot more vain.

At this time, Zhuo Wenzu of Lianshui Village finally couldn't sit still, and swept the big knife in front of the young man and shouted: "Little brother is really good at martial arts! Do you dare to teach me the knife technique of Lianshui Village?" The young man took out his spear, put on a posture and said, "Come on!"

"If I can block this move, I'll quit!"

This Zhuo Wenzu said politely, but behind his back, he had already moved to kill. At that moment, he clenched the big sword, and with one blow, the momentum of the peak of the Divine Gate Realm completely burst out, and a gust of wind blew in the flat ground! Swinging and scattering the sky, rolling and stirring the mountains. It was so pressed that rows of giant trees lay down, and groups of birds and beasts hid. Thousands of miles of clouds turn over the waves, and thousands of miles of mountains roar spring thunder.

"Water Dragon Slash, Ice Strike!"

Zhuo Wenzu shouted, froze the young man's way in all directions with his vitality, and raised his knife to slash at his head. This cut is like the beginning of the spring river, and it is like a flood of ice. It is like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, as fast as lightning. It's been at least a year!

Wow——!

The young man was not afraid of the ice condensation at all, so he carried it in his own way, twisted the ice trick and immediately put the frozen gas into his body, and jumped out of the circle with a light gun. The knife slashed into the ground suddenly, cutting a crack several feet wide. The big knife landed unabated, and continued to slash towards the mountain gate. The swordsmen of the Divine Sword Sect hurriedly used their formation power, and a few swordsmen still vomited blood and fell.

Look at the boy again, he was only forced to take six or seven steps back. The young man panted and put away his spear, clenched his fists to Zhuo Wenzu in amazement and smiled: "Words count." I blocked it. Thank you for agreeing!" to find out what happened next, and listen to the next breakdown. (To be continued......)