Martial arts training ground.

Bai Yujun and Yang Mu are still fighting, and their fighting skills have grown extremely fast for days.

"Three-ring moon!"

This move is Bai Yujun's three-ring moon sword technique according to the pure Yang Jue Heavenly Dao sword momentum changed to a knife technique, using snakes to be naturally good at stabbing three times or slashing three times in an instant, and the spiritual power is attached to the blade, and the speed is so fast that it looks like three pale white translucent blades appeared in front of Bai Yujun and stabbed at Yang Mu.

Yang Mu resisted with some effort, but still blocked.

This trick can't be used continuously, snakes are good at breaking out, yes, but not continuously, after each instantaneous attack, you need to calm down the qi and blood surging in your body to ease it a little, otherwise your body can't bear it.

Swing the weight and sweep twice, then jump high, turn down, and swoop with both feet in succession, while volleying somersaults and slashing with the weight in hand!

Rumble~!

Hit the floor tiles and caused an explosion, the floor tiles were safe and sound, and Bai Yujun felt that his arms were numb, if there was no protective formation, it would be good if there was no formation gravity, it would be able to be eased and absorbed by the soil without almost breaking his arms.

Seeing Yang Mu rushing over again, Bai Yujun let go of the heavy ruler and replaced it with a horizontal knife, and clanged back and forth.

I don't know how long it took, Bai Yujun held a horizontal knife and sent out seven or eight knife qi in succession to force Yang Mu back, and then took two steps back in a row and put on a defensive posture with both hands holding the horizontal knife.

Judging from the eyes of everyone outside the venue, Bai Yujun looked a little embarrassed, his white assassin-like coat was stained with dust, his ponytail was scattered, and even his hair was stuck to his face due to sweat.

Yang Mu on the other side was very indifferent, the expression on the iceberg face had not changed, the robe on his body was still neat, and Li Xiangling's eyes were full of stars.

"It's a good job, I'm going to start practicing the spell in the next few days, and you'd better find out before that. ”

After speaking, Yang Mu turned around and left.

Bai Yujun put away his weapon, thinking about going to eat some meat first and then going to Taiji Square to observe the spell.

Carrying a weapon on his back, he ran to the dining room to eat a pot of meat, and rushed to Taiji Square while eating the waste pill as melon seeds, most of the pure yang disciples he met on the road were in a hurry, and everyone hoped to get good results in the big competition, in fact, the annual reward was not particularly magical, but everyone wanted to have face in order to re-rank.

The Pure Yang Palace is different from other immortal cultivation sects.

Most of the other sects use the method of raising mastiffs to train disciples, in order to improve their cultivation, you can kill your senior brother or brother, you can kill the master, as long as you can get the elixir and get the magic weapon, you can kill anyone.

The big competition of the sect even prepared a good pill to attract all the disciples to fight, and the one who won in the end got the benefit to improve his cultivation.

When I walked in the world, I heard about those sects tearing pen wars, the ancestor of a certain sect died without a strong backer, and the neighboring sect did not say a word, killing the door and seizing resources to seize the mountain gate, for medicinal materials, for rare metals, for the place where the aura is abundant, as long as there is a benefit, you can kill people and goods.

The sect is even more intriguing and intriguing, arbitrarily ridiculing and insulting those who are weak in cultivation, and insulting their personalities from time to time.

Ordinary people are taken captive from the bottom of the mountain or those with poor cultivation qualifications are treated as slaves to die and work tirelessly, and if one is unhappy, they will kill people, and they will do whatever they want when they go to the bottom of the mountain.

Fortunately, there is the bullet pressure of the Pure Yang Palace, and as the protector of the Tang Empire, he spends more time staring at those lawless monks or sects.

It is precisely because of the existence of the Pure Yang Palace that the world has stopped a lot, and the various sects in the cultivation world have not thought of partnering to kill the Pure Yang Palace and then snatch the exercises, but they can't beat it, and there are people on the Pure Yang, according to rumors, the Pure Yang Palace has been working for the Heavenly Court, and I don't know if it's true or not.

Yang Mu once heard of something.

A certain sect has produced a genius disciple, whose cultivation qualifications and speed are excellent, and that sect has already regarded him as a person who revitalizes the sect, and then, because of the jealousy and jealousy in the sect, he teamed up with other sects to assassinate that genius.

This kind of bullshit happens every day in the cultivation world, and not every place is as indifferent as the Pure Yang Palace.

Pure Yang disciples walked outside, and basically no one dared to plot.

It's not just that the Pure Yang Palace is too strong, the most important thing is that the Pure Yang disciples are too poor for them.

It is rumored that a certain pure yang disciple was robbed, and the monk beat the pure yang disciple with a blue nose and swollen face to rummage through the bag, and finally the plot was reversed, and it turned out that this pure yang disciple was beyond imagination and even sympathetic to give away pills, and a strong sense of guilt arose, and he also encouraged that if he couldn't get along, he could follow him.

Except for a Taoist robe and a flying sword, there are no resources in the whole body, the pills are all for healing, and the storage bag is filled with a change of clothes in addition to the scriptures, and the little things that the pure yang disciples get cannot improve their cultivation or refine the magic weapon, and they also offend the behemoth.

In fact, the monks of the Pure Yang Palace are similar to Bai Yujun, paying more attention to their own cultivation and the improvement of their state of mind.

Again, to be precise, the Pure Yang Palace is a religion, a Taoist sect with firm beliefs, and pays more attention to the unity of heaven and man, the Tao is natural, and the upper level of the exercises, and the characteristic is that few people can cultivate.

There was once a master who wanted to snatch the pure yang exercises, and then the head of the house at that time directly and generously gave him a secret book and enthusiastically persuaded him to enter the Dao Gate, the master was dumbfounded, and when he studied and understood, he left a sentence of 'laymen are not allowed to cultivate' and turned away.

Bai Yujun came to Taiji Square.

The square is divided into countless small practice grounds, all of which are disciples fighting with each other to prepare for the big competition, and occasionally there will be disciples who are injured, and the disciples of the Lingxu Palace simply set up stalls to heal their injuries and sell pills, and the reward is that they must collect the herbs they want for these Lingxu disciples in the future.

After observing for a long time, Bai Yujun also entered the competition.

In the early days of the opponent's cultivation, the reason why he found him was because his spells were superb, unlike other disciples who liked Edgeworth, but what he was good at was the fire system, the fireball fire snake even made a wall of fire, and the whole one-person flamethrower.

Bai Yujun has water attributes, so it is perfect to talk to him.

"Please!"

As soon as he started, a big watermelon fireball flew in front of him, Bai Yujun waved a heavy ruler to break the fireball into a small fireball and scatter it around, followed by a fire snake swept over!

didn't dare to hold it up, so he hurriedly cast a white snake composed of cold water vapor and crashed into the fire snake, casting a spell in his hand without stopping, and the heavy ruler smashed straight towards the senior brother who built the foundation and cultivated.

The slender legs seemed to have infinite strength to bring extreme speed, and the onlookers saw the white figure in the field tossing and turning the ponytail behind his head, and switching between light and heavy weapons freely, he didn't expect that even the demon beast could master such sharp combat skills, and it was quite embarrassing to recall that his daily cultivation was not as good as a snake.

The senior brother in the foundation building period, who was good at fire attributes, didn't expect Bai Yujun to be very difficult, and his eyes rolled to cast a fire spell again.

Bai Yujun just switched the horizontal knife to smash the fire net, but he didn't expect that guy to come directly to the front and raise his sword to stab obliquely, the target was Bai Yujun's shoulder, and the martial arts training stipulated that no dead hands could be used, so most of them were for the purpose of making the other party lose their combat effectiveness.

Then, the confident early stage of foundation building felt stunned......

Bai Yujun bent down at an incredible angle to complete the twisting of his body, and slapped the opponent's waist with a knife.

In the early days of foundation building, the senior brother felt a pain in his waist, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Senior Sister Bai is skilled, but I lost. ”

"It's just a fluke, thank you for your advice. Bai Yujun thanked politely.

"Don't dare to be. ”

After the one-person and one-snake competition was completed, Bai Yujun sat directly on the bluestone ground and began to recall the fight just now and summarize the experience, looking for his weaknesses and spell advantages.