......

"It's a shrewd fellow."

On the other side, hearing Zhang Dinghe's choice, Leng Dao also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Previously, he told Deacon Wang that he had entered the Yellow Rank of Breaking Soldiers, but if Zhang Dinghe made a move in person, he would be able to wipe out Zhang Dinghe and expose his full strength.

At that time, the deacon of the sect will thoroughly investigate his identity, which will undoubtedly be a trouble for him.

After all, the elder dog is still in the mountains.

"The source of his own martial arts is so perfectly hidden, hidden deeply. ”

On the bamboo roof, the blue-robed young man with a sword saw that Leng Dao had really bluffed Zhang Dinghe, and his divine sense couldn't help but probe around Leng Dao. But after this careful inspection, the young man couldn't help frowning.

Even if you are a good soldier, you can't completely hide your own martial arts aura!

"Huh?"

Just when Li Xuan was surprised, the next moment the corners of Li Xuan's mouth twitched, and he saw Leng Dao in the middle of the field stretch out his right hand and raise his middle finger. Everyone doesn't know why, but he, Li Xuan, doesn't understand?

Leng Dao, this is to despise his act of secretly probing!

"It's backbone, it's much stronger than that dog thing in Neizong. ”

Grinning, the young man looked at the top of the mountain in the distance. In half a year, the girl will marry Gou Chenghua, and at that time, he will probably have the intention of leaving the Flower Moon Sect!

......

Although there is a gap between the martial power of the dream realm and the martial arts of the Broken Soldier Realm, it is not big. Even though Zhou Keqing in the green robe has the strength to break the soldiers, he can think that Leng Dao has also entered the Yellow Rank of Breaking Soldiers, and Leng Dao also has a terrifying and strange power, and Deacon Wang breathed a sigh of relief.

Leng Dao really wants to dodge in time, and it is not impossible to dodge that guy's three moves.

"Ahh

Facing everyone's gaze, Zhou Keqing could only take a few steps and stand on the opposite side of the cold road.

"Little guy, the conditions are what you mentioned, and then you will go all out to use the martial arts defense!"

In the face of Zhang Dinghe's order, Zhou Keqing had to pull down this face, and could only remind Leng Dao smoothly before he started.

"It's okay."

The corners of Leng Dao's mouth hooked up an inexplicable smile.

"Hehe, that guest is about to start. Zhou Keqing's words fell, and a faint color of Xuan Qing emerged from the crystal martial arts under his feet, it seems that this guy has vaguely sensed his own deity attributes, and intends to impact the Bagua Realm.

"The first type, the top of a thousand mountains,"

Zhou Keqing's momentum was extremely fast, and his body jumped up after being less than three meters away from the cold road, and the martial arts in his body frantically surged towards his elbows, and the sound of the wind blew along the way, this guy's deity attribute is an extremely rare wind attribute.

"Unloading,"

Seeing this, Leng Dao instantly stretched out his left hand, and after suppressing Wu Yuan Kankan in the realm of breaking soldiers and yellow products, the black and white Wu Yuan in his hand flashed, and he grabbed Zhou Keqing's arm strangely.

As soon as the two Wu Yuan touched, Zhou Keqing's Xuanqing Wu Yuan was like spring snow meeting the sun in an instant, and it was eerily dim, and after he pressed his elbow down with a cold shout, his elbow Wu Yuan was almost empty.

After one move, the martial arts in Leng Dao's hand quickly dissipated, and the figure took three steps back again.

"Zhou Keqing, one move has passed. Leng Dao said calmly.

"Little guy, what the hell are you Wuyuan?"

The moment Leng Dao used Wu Yuan before, his mind was a little trance, and Zhou Keqing had an illusion.

His Wu Yuan seemed to be extremely afraid of the black and white Wu Yuan of the cold road, and even had some intention of bowing down.

"Your martial source is a rare wind attribute martial source, and my martial source power is also rare. Leng Dao said lightly.

"But you haven't entered the gossip realm, this martial arts..."Zhou Keqing also wanted to break the casserole and ask to the end.

"Zhou Keqing, the source domain is so big, let's start the second move. ”

Seeing that Keqing was a little verbose this week, Leng Dao rolled his eyelids and made an inviting gesture to him.

Even Leng Dao himself didn't know what his deity attribute and this black and white martial source was, what did he explain to this Zhou Keqing? Besides, even if he knew, these were all his own secrets, and he didn't need to tell them widely.

"It seems that I underestimated you kid before, in this case, you can take this trick, Feng Zhi. ”

Taking a long breath, Zhou Keqing's face was solemn, and he saw that his whole body martial arts converged on his right palm, and in a moment, Zhou Keqing's right palm changed into a dark blue color, and as his wrist flipped, the fingers of his right hand suddenly probed away, and the cyan rays of light that were half a meter long and the thickness of his thumb shot towards the cold channel.

"This is a martial art?"

"Isn't it? This guy seems to be a shameless and skinless thing. ”

"It's really a shame to deal with a disciple and use martial arts?"

Five rays of light poured out for a moment, and the surrounding disciples of the outer sect were all scolding with righteous indignation, as for Deacon Wang and the others, their faces were even colder, did this guy live to be a dog at such an age?

"Shoot your head and limbs?"

"This senior brother, borrow a sword. ”

On the other side, after Zhou Keqing made a move, Leng Dao's brows tightened, and when his mind turned, Leng Dao's palm slammed into a disciple more than ten meters away from his side. To be precise, Leng Dao absorbed the long sword in this person's hand.

The long sword was unsheathed, like light shuttling, and the moment before the blue light surged, the hilt of the cold dao sword was in hand, and the martial arts source in the body covered the long sword, and the sword in the left hand of the cold dao staggered out in front of him.

Leng Dao's figure took five steps back, the black and white sword gang and the cyan light collided with each other, and when the two forces were annihilated, Leng Dao did not turn his head, and with a wave of his arm, the long sword was inserted into the scabbard again with unmistakable accuracy.

Sucking the sword, swinging the sword, and returning the sword in one go.

After the second move, Zhou Keqing and Zhang Dinghe glanced at each other, their eyes were shocked, and the disciples around them all exhaled with relief.

"Wow, Senior Brother Wen Dao is too handsome. ”

Outside the field, the heart jumped up and encouraged the cold road.

"This guy's martial arts power doesn't seem to be strong, but this martial arts itself is indeed terrifying. ”

On the side, Youxian was puzzled after feeling Leng Dao Wuyuan carefully, but she felt a headache after seeing the excited look on her sister's face.

"Can't you be quiet? Besides, this guy isn't much more serious than Zhang Yun. ”

How does Youxian not know what Youxin is shouting about coming down the mountain these days, poor this girl is really simple!

"Senior Brother Wen is not comparable to Zhang Yun. Grunted in the heart.

"Zhou Keqing, one last resort. ”

After receiving another move from the blue-robed Zhou Keqing, the six-foot figure of Leng Dao stood calmly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's no wonder that the little guy said crazy words before, it seems that he really has some ability!"

The martial arts that he was proud of could be taken by Leng Dao casually, and the corners of Zhou Keqing's mouth moved. He had actually used nine layers of power when he used his martial arts technique just now, but his attack didn't even touch Leng Dao's robe.

What's ridiculous is that he also reminded Leng Dao to defend himself before? If Leng Dao makes a move, I'm afraid it's unknown who wins and who loses!

"Next up is my last move, which is called the Phantom Wind Legs. ”

Zhou Keqing finally stopped being polite, and in an instant, all the martial arts sources in his body were transported to his legs, and between the legs and running, Zhou Keqing's figure was like a violent wind, five meters away from the cold road, Zhou Keqing's body bounced up, his legs kicked out in a row, and the foot strength visible to the naked eye on the soles of his feet was like an air cannon to press over the cold channel.

"His old man said that the robe should not be dusted!"

Muttering softly, Leng Dao ran Wu Yuan, almost compressing his strength to the limit of breaking the soldier Huang Pin, and then heard Leng Dao roar, stepped forward with his left leg, leaned forward slightly, and punched out.

The punch came out, and the black and white fist with a size of one meter hit Zhou Keqing's foot fiercely.

boom

The two forces collided against each other, and a dull bang sound that was no better than the collapse of a big tree sounded, the brilliant light was turbulent, Leng Dao's face turned pale, and his figure was directly shocked out of more than ten meters, only to see a narrow black mark drawn on the sole of Leng Dao's shoes. On the other hand, Zhou Keqing, after being stopped by Leng Dao Wuyuan's fist, his figure stagnated in mid-air, and staggered back three steps after landing.

"Senior Brother Wen is amazing!"

"Senior Brother Wen is amazing!"

“......”

Seeing that Zhou Keqing's figure was stopped, the three moves had passed, Zhang Duan took the lead in laughing, and then the hundreds of disciples around Qi gave a thumbs up to Leng Dao.

"Is that little thing really that powerful?"

The surrounding disciples cheered and shouted for Leng Dao, Zhang Dinghe's face was extremely bad, and when he saw Zhou Keqing returning to his side, Zhang Dinghe's voice was cold several degrees.

"His martial arts source is very domineering, and he has the capital to fight beyond the level. ”

Zhou Keqing turned his somewhat numb soles and said helplessly.

"Zhang Dinghe, the appointment of the three moves is over. ”

Rubbing his fist that was a little painful, Leng Dao then paced forward and snorted at Zhang Ding and Leng Dao.

"Feelings, you little thing is also a pig's nose with onions!"

The fist crackled, and Zhang Dinghe gritted his teeth and opened his mouth gloomily.

"No," Leng Dao shrugged indifferently.

"This time, my Zhang family recognizes it, but my son is still in the outer sect. ”

Taking a breath of cold air to suppress the anger in his heart, Zhang Dinghe threw off his robe and strode out, but before he could take two steps, Zhang Dinghe suddenly turned his head and stared at Leng Dao with great meaning.

"As long as you old puppet don't take a bite of a little thing, I shouldn't have much time to bother with that thing. ”

knew what Zhang Dinghe meant by his words, but Leng Dao's answer was really unfair.

I don't want people to call you a little thing, but do you old horseman have to change it?

"You,"

Zhang Dinghe planned to reprimand two more sentences, but Zhou Keqing on the side secretly pulled his sleeves and stopped him.

"I hope you kid keep the promise. ”

dropped a sentence, Zhang Dinghe finally chose to leave with a disgraced face.

"Hey, anticlimactic guy. ”

Sweeping the backs of Zhang Dinghe and Zhou Keqing, Leng Dao couldn't help but make a phlegm action, but how did he know that even if it was this indecent move, the girl with a heart looked at it with a look of admiration.

"Ahem, everyone be quiet!"

After Zhang Ding and the two left, when they saw the disciples who were flocking to him all around, laughing and cheering, Leng Dao actually drank again.

"Wen Dao, what's wrong?"

I never thought that Leng Dao would take Zhou Keqing's three moves so easily, but now this guy is not the slightest bit excited, Deacon Wang asked with his eyebrows.

"Well, the disciple wants to enter the Inner Sect. ”

Winking and smiling at Deacon Wang, the six-foot cold path looked around, and his gaze swept over several disciples of the outer sect who had a stronger aura.

"Dare to ask which senior brother on the win rate list is convenient?"

The word spread, and the disciples of the outer sect who had been quiet today did not know how many times they had fallen silent again.