"Small scene?" On the fifth seat on the right side of the opposite side, the short and fat old man with long and big arms and sleeves, completely covering his hands, laughed unconsciously, and asked, "Brother Yutao is very confident in your disciples of the Mountain Sect! However, I would like to know, what is the difference between that big disciple and these people?"

"It's no different, it's just one step ahead!" Yutao Daoren said lightly, picking up the wine glass in his hand, and moving towards Qi Chitose in his sleeve.

"Oh?" said his eyes, revealing disbelief. The fluttering words of the Daoist on the other side, and the faint smile on his face, all seemed to be mocking him.

Qi Chitose has cultivated out, his qualifications are ordinary, and there is nothing particularly outstanding.

Life is ordinary, cautious. Luck is better than Wan Hongchang, Li Fazu and others. All the way, the divine light, nectar, and the elixir of longevity were fortunately obtained, and he survived until he was three hundred years old.

Originally, he was a character who gradually disappeared, but after three hundred years of wandering, he was given an opportunity to crash into an ancient ruin and achieve Jindan.

Once Jindan was achieved, it has changed greatly.

The old monk, who had been kind and cautious, was gone. The eyes of the heart have become smaller than the tip of a needle, and they are more and more despised by others.

was said by Yutao whether it was soft or hard, and his heart was already angry. Especially when I saw the young face of the other party, my psychology became more and more distorted and uncomfortable.

Finally, he still remembered that there were almost twenty Jindan real people present, and it was not a place where he acted recklessly and was self-respecting.

Taking a heavy sip of the wine in the toast, Qi Chitose secretly ruthless in his heart: "I want to see what kind of different method you have!"

The heart is furious, but the surface is still smiling, looking idle, the clouds and wild cranes, everything does not linger in the heart, and only secretly throws his thoughts to the gate.

said that the two went first, and the other person was touched by the conversation between the two.

Qi Qiansui was one before, and Xuantong Zhenren, who was sitting on the fourth seat on the right, moved his eyes slightly, and when he saw Yutao on the opposite side who didn't care at all, he couldn't help but feel a tightening heart, and said: "Since the new person outside the door has a real elder sitting inside, but he ignores Ming'er's blocking the way, he obviously has great confidence in his disciples...... Alas, twenty-one young men in front of the church. Others don't move, but Ming'er is in a hurry to come out, and it's too much to hold his breath!"

The situation in the inland sea of the gorge is significantly different from that of Longshan and other places.

Occupying the main spiritual vein, the dominant sea is the daughter of the previous generation of Longjun, the eldest sister of this generation of Heishui Longjun, the princess of Heishuihai back then, and the current Inland Sea Dragon Palace established by Lingchaojun.

Even if the Dragon Maiden's cultivation is not at the level of the True Monarch, it is not far behind.

It could have suppressed the entire Nanxia Inland Sea.

Unfortunately, she is really not human, and she can't be wiped out. For the rest of the sects in the territory, it is impossible to achieve absolute suppression like water clouds and forests.

So he concentrated on the sea, abandoning the shallow islands and large areas along the coast.

Although Yiwu is only a second-rate sect in the Nanxia Inland Sea, it is within its own sphere of influence. Compared to other regions

The first-class sect that is in charge of the house is not bad at all. Therefore, only then can the real person of Xuantong be cultivated.

"Am I being too indulgent with Ming'er?"

A question arose in Xuan Tong's heart, and a divine thought was also thrown towards the gate.

The three strands of Jindan Divine Thought were thrown in the same direction one after another, colliding violently. The invisible divine thought melted into the visible, and near the door, a field of lightning and fire snake bloomed.

The twenty young people standing in the hall dodged one after another.

The conflict of divine thoughts appeared in the tangible time, just when Fei Hai Xiuming waved his folding fan and was about to rush out of the gate.

Di Yinghan and E Jingjing, one left and one right, flew away, returned to the front of Fei Hai Xiuming, blocked his way and said: "Fei Hai Gongzi, both of you are VIPs of this door, please ...... it."

"Get out of the way!" Fu Hai Xiuming was crazy, but he also had a ruthless energy, waved his fan to push away a move, and the two daughters Di and E, who were in front of Zhang Yan, looked up at the invisible blue lightning on their heads, laughed wildly, and closed their fans.

A thunderbolt of black light flashed towards Zhang Yan, who had just stepped on the threshold.

"The honorable guest is rude first, but it's no wonder that our sisters!" Di Yinghan's face was straight, his jade hand waved lightly, and the black light from the folding fan of Fei Hai Xiuming was wiped out invisibly by her palm before it flew in front of Zhang Yan.

Although Di and E are not good at cultivation and fighting, they are deacons of the Ming Gate, and they are also nectar monks who have successfully practiced one or two magical powers. The combat effectiveness is not as good as Lu and Shi, and there is still some distance from Lan Yuan Dao. But compared to the supernatural powers in ordinary loose cultivation, it may not be weak!

Moreover, Fei Hai Xiuming was only in the early stage of divine light cultivation.

One-on-one, Fei Hai Xiuming may not have the ability to press the bottom of the box, and turn defeat into victory. But it is impossible to win so easily in the snap of a finger.

I got it so easily just now, but I just saw it for the sake of a full house of distinguished guests, as well as the habit of pushing the pot, and I didn't want to stand up for outsiders.

Swept away by Zhang Yan's smiling eyes, the two women's hearts froze, and then they suddenly realized, this is not an ordinary outsider!

Moreover, Zhang Yan's prestige has increased, and he is another big man among the five factions of Longshan. If you offend him, the consequences are much more serious than offending a hundred thousand miles away, a so-called gentleman in Jinbo Lake!

In the absence of clear instructions from the sect, there is no doubt that the two will choose to favor Zhang Yan.

Once Di and E became serious, the ruthlessness of Fei Hai Xiuming became ridiculous.

The eyes of the fellow Daoists of the Eclipse Dock flashed.

He can be dissatisfied with Fei Hai Xiuming's belly slander in his heart, but he can't allow Fei Hai Xiuming to be humiliated and humiliated at the hands of outsiders. I didn't even touch the side of the real opponent, and I was beaten back by someone who didn't want to do it.

Thoughts flashed through the mind, and consciousness interfered with matter. The air, the true element, the aura, the gravity, the rules of flow, everything, subtle changes occur unconsciously.

Di Yinghan and E Jingjing also made a deviation that they didn't understand. The two palms missed each other, and they did not play the slightest role in blocking Fu Hai Xiuming.

Misty three black lights one

Flashed.

The fifth and last seat on the left, Yutao's real eyes also flashed, an invisible breeze rose, and the three wisps of black light emitted by Yu Hai Xiuming for the second time were also scattered invisible.

It seems to have been brushed by the edge of the vigor emitted by Di and E, and it was annihilated invisibly. In fact, the hands and feet of Yutao real people are indispensable behind it.

Several attacks in a row, either intercepted by others or interrupted in the middle of the attack. This is no longer a question of whether Fei Hai Xiuming is arrogant or not, but Eclipse Wu, which is the face of his Xuantong real person!

Xuan Tong's brows furrowed slightly, and the formless divine thought was pervasive. On the one hand, it blocked Yutao's real interference route, and on the other hand, his heart moved at will, and a voice was sent into the ears of Yu Hai Xiuming.

"Shoot, try again!"

Fei Hai Xiuming's spirits were greatly lifted, and when he heard his uncle's voice in his ears, his originally somewhat bent waist jumped up. Stepping on the gang, fanning the wind and thunder, and the sound in the mouth. A black light that was even more powerful than before rushed towards the door.

The two goddesses Di and E are serious.

The battle between the three real people, they don't know the details, but they can guess a lot. Know what is happening at hand. Each held a sword in both hands, blocking in front of Zhang Yan, moving the sword like the wind, using the strongest defensive position in the Ming Sword Technique, and at the same time exerting their natal supernatural powers.

For a while, layers of ripples like blue waves of water were born out of thin air, and they spread out in circles.

The sleeved fisherman on the fifth seat on the right suddenly let out a sound, which sounded like a hearty laugh: "Two brothers, you come and go, you are so noisy, but the old man also has itchy hands!"

The third divine consciousness changed instantly.

Within a radius of a few feet, some of the rules were quietly reversed.

Xuan Tong Zhenren was shocked and angry.

After such a change in Qi Qiansui, the blow he originally escorted for Fei Hai Xiuming was moved away.

It became a situation where his nephew fought alone against the two supernatural powers of the Ming Sect, and he himself directly shot at the disciple of the mountain at the door.

It's too late, it's too soon. Fu Hai Xiuming struck with all his strength and threw himself into the barrier formed by Di Yinghan and E Jingjing, the two masters of divine powers.

Xuan Tong Zhenren himself sent it, ready to quietly open the way for Fei Hai Xiuming, and break the blow of Di and E's all-out defense in one fell swoop. was changed by someone, inexplicably distorted the route, and was sent outside the gate.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Fei Hai Xiuming took a few steps back, and fell to the sky.

As soon as the wind rolled, the moment most of the Ming disciples at home and abroad didn't see it clearly, the fellow Daoist of the Eclipse Wu Xuan had already flashed away from the seat, arrived at the bottom of the hall, and caught the Fei Hai Xiuming who was falling backwards.

Finally, he has a good foundation, and the two girls Di and E joined forces just now, and they are more defensive than offensive. Nine out of ten of the energy is focused on defense, and dodging in case you can't prevent it. The only bit of counterattack is just an instinctive follow-up to the trend.

Although the loss was ugly, the injury was not very serious.

"Whew~" Xuan Tong real person sighed.

My heart was relieved, and then I lifted it high.

I know my own affairs. The blow he sent out with his divine thoughts just now, and the objects he was ready to deal with were Di Yinghan and E Jingjing

The disciple of the Ganlu Realm of the Mingming Sect.

Although these two people's cultivation is not high, they are not particularly good at fighting.

But after all, there is one thing: cultivation is more than a hundred years!

The various families and factions present presented the outstanding young disciples who came out to participate in the competition. In terms of progress and efficiency, it is far more than the two. But the actual combat power, fighting alone, can defeat one of these two people, can already be called contemporary Tianjiao, let alone one against two?

The light blow used to deal with the two girls was led away and fell on the disciple of the Jieshan Sect outside the door, but it could not be said to be "gentle".

Fu Hai Xiuming preemptively provoked, just to think that he would bring that person a dismount to the two girls first, but he didn't want to take his life.

In the same way, Xuan Tong Zhenren made a move later, and he just wanted to move back to Fei Hai Xiuming A few times, he was interrupted by others, and he didn't even get on the side of the main owner.

"The pattern in the middle of that person's blue shirt seems to be qualified to be used by the eldest disciples of each generation of the Shan Sect, right?" Finding that Fei Hai Xiuming was safe and sound, Xuan Tong Zhenren's mind was racing, and between the fire and light stones, he quickly thought of the other side.

Temptation is OK.

Killed and wounded, and from then on he had a bad relationship with the Jishan Sect, which was not what he wanted!

"I hope that the contemporary disciples of the Shan Sect will be able to fight a little more and be fine...... Huh?"