Since he learned the art of hiding the sword with Bi Santai, Lei Changye used three hours in the morning and afternoon every day to raise the sword technique Yin and Yang Qi and connect with the sword, forming a cycle and converging the true qi. Because his internal and external power fusion has reached an extreme, the scheduling of yin and yang qi is extremely smooth, and the Tibetan sword is progressing rapidly.

Bi Santai's Tibetan sword is very in line with Lei Changye's philosophy of life, and it can be said that it is a match for him.

Birds have begun to make nests on his bald head.

Time flies, and in the middle of November of this year, the Great Contest of the Mountain Alley, which frightened the five sect masters and all the uncles and uncles, finally arrived.

At this moment, the Thunder God Temple was already full of snowflakes. The disciples of the five sects' craftsman workshops gathered in groups the day before the big competition, carrying the wooden people and magic circle materials out of the mountain lane, and climbed Mount Emei with a sigh.

The Temple of Thunder lit a bonfire all night long. The disciples of the various sects worked all night long, and they were in full swing to create a wooden array in the mountains and alleys.

Only the Fu Sect made disciples, and after simply putting the magic array plate together, they went down the mountain together.

The disciples of the five sects looked at the empty magic circle of the Fu Sect, and they were all sincerely envious. Sect Master Fu Dong Chou was really open-minded and gave up directly. It saves a lot of effort on the craftsman disciples. This is really a love disciple.

Everyone gathered in Leshan, blowing water, drawing talismans, never going down the mountain for a lifetime, happy like a fairy.

The other four sect masters were very wealthy, hired Momen craftsmen all over the world, and also found magic circle masters and talisman masters from other sects to come to Shushan, treat them with good wine and food, and even serve the secret exercises of the magic weapon and famous sword, and finally designed an extremely exquisite wooden human array within three months.

The sect masters of each sect still want to let their disciples go down the mountain to practice, accumulate merit for themselves, and increase their Taoism.

The famous sword of the Sword Sect Sect Sect Leader Lu Shangqing, Qingya Sword, is gone.

Qi Sect Sect Master Xue Qingyi's magic weapon, the ten-sided net needle, is gone.

The famous tree of Shushan of the sect leader of the boxing sect, Huang Gongdao, is gone.

Treasure Sect Sect Master Luo Xiuxian's magic weapon, Jinyun Banner, is gone.

Dong Chou, the sect leader of the Fu Sect, estimates that the identity of the sect master is going to be gone.

By the time the four sect craftsmen and disciples had worked hard to finally install the wooden array, it was already bright and bright.

On this day, all the eight thousand disciples of Shushan gathered in the Thunder God Temple. Dozens of Qi Sect disciples waved their brooms and swept the snow away.

The disciples of the various sects pushed the mountain alley side by side to the direction of the east and west of the Thunder God Temple, and formed five long formations side by side.

Zi Xin, a disciple of the Sword Sect, was also dressed up early and waited in front of the various sects out of the mountain alley.

Today, she wore a Shushan battle suit, a half-arm white shirt with Yunbao armor, full of energy and heroic spirit. Her shoulders are draped in a shawl made of four-color divine sand, which is not only majestic, but also very fashionable.

The female disciples of Shushan looked envious, jealous and hateful. The male disciples all became idiots. From time to time, there were bursts of hey-hey-hey-hey giggles in the disciples' queue.

The head of Shushan once again came to the Thunder God Temple in person, and looked at the mountain alley built by the disciples of the five sects with his hands behind his back.

The Sword Sect's mountain alley is composed of twelve sword-wielding wooden people, forming a three-talent and four-elephant array, a group of four, three groups for a while, reciprocating changes, and self-emergence.

The head walked in front of the formation, glanced at it, and was noncommittal.

The Lane of the Boxing Sect is composed of eight fist and foot people, which looks very simple, but these eight fist and foot people are actually six-armed bodies, and when they move, the changes in fists and feet are quite complicated, and there are many routines, which are difficult to predict.

The head walked by, pouting.

Baozong's mountain alley is composed of six treasure bearers, who are respectively armed with fire gourds, drunken immortal pots, five poison trap needles, telescopic swords, and yellow claw flying hammers. The last treasure bearer is a treasure in his own right—a person who changes his arms.

"Hmm. The head of the sect stopped in Baozong's mountain alley, touched his beard, and his handsome face showed a hint of approval. Baozong, it's Krypton.

There are only four wooden figures in the mountain alley of the Qi Sect, which represent the fingers, palms, fists, and gangs. Finger is the finger, the palm is the palm wind, the fist is the fist, and the gang is the sword.

The head of the sect approached and watched the magic circles and runes on the four wooden people, all of which were the One Qi Three Qing Talismans and Tiangang Array that were personally blessed by Xue Qingyi.

The head glanced back at Xue Qingyi: You are ruthless.

The head of the sect slowly walked to Fu Zong's mountain alley, stunned.

In Fu Zong's magic circle, there was nothing, only five soybeans with a little sprout. The head stroked his beard and pondered, and was silent for a long time.

The sect masters of other sects slowly gathered in front of the magic circle of the Fu Sect, looking at the empty array, some sneered and shook their heads, some sighed helplessly, some raised their eyebrows and said nothing, and some directly reprimanded.

"Sect Master Dong, the head of the sect has clearly ordered the transformation of the mountain alley, how can you Fu Sect be passive and slack off and ignore the orders of the head of the sect. Sword Sect Lu Shang said coldly.

"No, actually, I've done my best, uh...... This ......" Dong Chou's brain is also a mess. As soon as he looked at the soybeans, he could probably guess what Lei Changye was thinking, but he didn't dare to say it. Scattering beans into a soldier talisman, that is a first-class joke in Shushan.

And why did this soybean still sprout?

"Do your best, why don't you even have a wooden figure in the array?" asked Kagami Kiyoshi.

"Sect Master Lu, who said that wooden people must be used in the mountain alleys?" Behind Dong Chou, he walked out of the thunder long night with a hand-cranked pu fan.

He closed his fan and bowed to the master: "The master of the head is above, this mountain lane is supervised by the disciples, as long as the formation is opened, there is a mystery." ”

"Hmm. The head looked at the sprouted soybeans, thought about it, and changed the topic, "Zixin, start with the Sword Sect first!"

"Yes!"

Zixin (Level 4 VIP): Great gods, bless you!

Dongfang Shuo (second-level VIP): Sister, the Sword Sect's three talents and four elephant arrays, the big array of heaven, earth and man and the three talents of the change, the small array of green dragons and white tigers, the Vermilion Bird Xuanwu, the changes of the four elephants. The large array is anterograde, and the small array is inverted. You go against the line to reduce the chance of being comboated.

Wang Mang (second-level VIP): Use the swordsmanship of Shushan Inner Family - Wuji Rotary Sword, find the position of the wrist, cut the wrist, and you can break the formation. The four-colored divine sand turned into ground armor, fighting with a sword to break the enemy as soon as possible.

Dongfang Shuo (second-level VIP): That's right, the longer this formation runs, the more powerful it becomes...... Congratulations, Sister Xin.

Lei Changye hurriedly opened his eyes to watch, but saw Zixin wearing a brown armor with a long sword sheathed. Behind her, the wrists of the twelve swordsmen were all broken.

Lei Changye was immediately impressed by Zixin. He originally thought that this was just a kryptonite boss Bai Fumei. Unexpectedly, her execution and combat effectiveness were overwhelming.

That's right, after all, it is the person who can make Dongfang Shuo and Wang Mang recognize their sisters, not only the ability to make money.

Lu Shangqing, the Qi Sect Sect Sect Leader who had just reprimanded the Fu Sect, turned pale with anger. This is a boutique out of the mountain lane that he sacrificed the Qingya sword to make.

"Okay. The head stroked his beard and nodded to Zixin.

"Thank you, boss. "Zixin has a good fortune.

In the next battle against the Boxing Sect, Huang Gongdao, the sect leader of the Boxing Sect, smiled confidently and said nothing. The Infinite Spiral Sword can't break through eight six-armed bodies.

Zixin, under the command of Dongfang Shuo and Wang Mang, opened the fire shield of the four-color divine sand. When the palm fingers of the six-armed man's golden iron fist hit the fire shield, his movements became a little slower because of the restraint of his attributes.

Zixin took advantage of their sluggish movements, and the long sword flew away, making the Bashan Wind Dancing Willow Sword. The six-armed man attacks aggressively, but defends clumsily, as the arms collide together when contracted.

Zixin's sword was mixed with Tianyi Wuji's true qi, extremely sharp, and with a sword slashed, her arms flew wildly. She slashed all the way through, and when she rushed to the entrance of the formation, she left forty-eight arms on the ground.

Dongfang Shuo (second-level VIP): Sister, leave a few arms for people, don't do too much.

Wang Mang (second-level VIP): It's over, this is a feud.

Lei Changye opened his eyes and saw that Huang Gongdao looked like he wanted to eat Zixin.

Zixin didn't hesitate, and walked to the front of Baozong out of the mountain alley with a big grin, and the four-color divine sand form was changed and replaced with a goggle.

Sect Master Luo Xiuxian's face changed at that time. He suddenly remembered a fatal flaw in his formation.

Zixin danced the goggles and rushed into the Baozong Mountain Alley in the form of a sword and shield hand. The five treasure bearers Gourd Fire, Drunken Immortal Wine, Five Poison Needles, Telescopic Sword, and Yellow Claw Flying Hammer were all reversed by the goggles.

Zixin rushed all the way to the front of the Tongjian changer. This open-arm changer was quite competitive, and he had seven or eight rounds with her through the Tongji Liuhe fist, and he lasted for a long time, but he was angry with Zixin and cut off his head.

Luo Xiuxian suddenly wanted to take out the gourd on his waist and shouted Zixin.

Zi Xin came to the Qi Sect out of the mountain alley, glanced at the four fist and foot people inside, looked solemn, and then sneered.

The corners of Xue Qingyi's eyes jumped.

Zixin raised the long sword high, and the four-colored god sand gathered on the tip of the sword, turning into a water umbrella, and the long water curtain wrapped her in a cylindrical shape. She walked like a model with a catwalk, holding a sword and walking from one end of the formation to the other.

The four fists and feet of the fingers, fists, palms, and gangs of the four true qi activation states, collided with the water curtain that overcame rigidity with softness, and all of them were bounced open, as if they had hit the eighteen falls of the clothes of the master of the inner family.

The only thing Zixin did was to pour her Tianyi Wuji True Qi into the four-colored divine sand through the long sword. Everything else is done automatically by the function of the umbrella.

Zixin walked out of the mountain alley of the Qi Sect, and still grabbed her hair, shook it gently, and came to a look.

"Boom——...... Uh~~~~~" A group of male disciples who had become crazy were just about to scream, and suddenly found the murderous eyes of the sect masters. The screams became humming.

Zixin triumphantly came to the front of Fu Zong's mountain alley, and glanced at Lei Changye, who was standing next to the formation: "Brother Lei, do you want to let Xin'er go in this empty formation?"

Lei Changye took out a battery talisman from his bosom and threw it into the center of the circle.

The battery talisman was tightly attached to the central magic circle, and between the flashes of lightning, five golden armor yin generals suddenly rose up from the magic circle, and everyone killed Matt in yellow and white, which was extremely weird.

The air suddenly became quiet.

"Uh-hahahaha~~~~~~~"

The entire Shushan was drowned out by hysterical laughter.

"It wasn't meant to be like this. Lei Changye glanced at Bi Yike beside him.

Bi Yike lowered his head and looked at his toes, his little face flushed. With her head down, there are also Bi Santai and Dong Chou.

"Hey, hey, it's not going to be ...... Sprinkle beans into a soldier talisman, right?" Zi Xin laughed so hard that her legs were weak, "It's a bean scattering talisman that can be broken by spitting, poof...... Hahaha~"

"I'm not afraid of water ...... this magic circle," Lei Changye explained, but was drowned out by Zixin's laughter.

The other four sect masters standing behind the head didn't dare to look at Dong Chou, they all lowered their heads, shrunk their shoulders, and tried their best to hold back a smile.

Only the head of Shushan had a serious face: "Zixin, this magic circle is not afraid of ......"

But it was late, Zixin had already opened the umbrella, took cat steps, and walked into the mountain alley in a dashing manner.

Bang! She was kicked out by one of the smacked men.

The laughter that echoed in the Temple of Thunder stopped abruptly.

Everyone saw it clearly, and the Yin General stretched out his legs into the water umbrella and kicked Zixin in the stomach. Moreover, after the yin general came out of his legs, he did not retract his legs, but raised his legs high, turned around for half a circle, and showed everyone: Yes, just this leg.

The legs are still wet.

"Concession. Lei Changye arched his hand at Zixin.

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