"Good!"

"It is worthy of the six sword immortals of Wangxian Mountain! In the sword moves, you can actually understand the meaning of the stars and the sea!

"Awesome!"

The eyes of everyone in the audience were the same, from disbelief to affirmation, then shock, and then dare not look at them, Li Qi's gaze was caused by the crowd bowing their heads and jaws.

When I first looked at the monks in the world, I was quite heroic.

I'll bow down to everyone again, but I'm not a rat!

Li Qi suddenly felt funny, his eyes showed a hint of pity, sighed for a long time, and then turned his head, sat lightly in the ring, half-bowed his head and leaned over, leaning over his arm and resting his head in the palm of his hand.

Lu Qiru suddenly stepped forward, summoned the disciples of the two sword sects, helped Wangsheng down, got up with difficulty, and bowed his hand at Li Qizuo and said, "Worthy of being the head of the six sword immortals, forgetting life is so convinced!" Blame me for my humble ability, let Daoist friends laugh, ashamed and ashamed!"

Li Yan opened his eyes with a smile, nodded slightly, stretched out his hand and said, "With your ability, it will not be a short time to enter the eighteen monks, and there is still an opportunity to go."

"Thank you"

The two parted ways, forgetting their lives and walking on their own, and did not want to help, Lu Qiru saw that he was so stubborn, and he had to wave his hand.

"This battle is to hope that the immortal mountain wins!

"Master Lu Qi, don't use it for the time being, Li Qi and I are still here to wait for the heroes of all parties!"

Lu Qiru couldn't help but turn his head to look at him in surprise when he heard this, he didn't blink for a while, and suddenly he asked again, as if he was afraid that he had heard it wrong.

"Senior nephew Li, are you?"

Li Qi nodded slightly, untied the wine gourd, supported it on the wine gourd with one hand, turned over and jumped, and suddenly fell asleep in mid-air, only to hear him say in a flat and very affirmative tone, "Wangxian Mountain Li Qi is here to ask for advice from the Daoist friends of the Sword Sect!"

Everyone was shocked, and turned their heads to lock their eyes on the Guijianmen spectator seat.

The face of the big priest in the audience changed slightly, snorted coldly, and looked up at his children.

Returning to the Sword Gate to watch the battle, there were ten people here, their faces were different, and Wei Lan's pretty face was angry, and she said coldly, "This Wangxian Mountain is too arrogant and arrogant! I just fought to the death with Fanyinmen, but I came to fight and I returned to Jianmen, don't look down on me to return to Jianmen?"

Compared with everyone else, Jade Masonry was peaceful, and his tone was still cold, and he said unhurriedly, "Needless to say, who wants to go to this battle?"

The eyes of everyone present were all moving, but it was difficult to speak, and they were silent for a while.

Zhao Songwu smiled, took a step forward, and reached out to touch the ends of the withered orchid's hair, but when he met her fiery gaze, he had to withdraw his hand, laugh twice, and pouted his head in embarrassment.

"What's so polite about this, since you brothers and sisters are humble, then I will go to the meeting!"

"Okay, then you go!"

Wei Lan snorted coldly, and said a word, and did not give others a debate, and pushed Zhao Song out.

The five disciples of the inner gate never said a word from beginning to end, although the three Zhao Song brothers called them senior brothers and sisters, but in terms of seniority, they were behind them, not to mention their ability.

"Alas, I would have set my heart on the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch!

Zhao Song put his hand on the door in front of him, and lamented bitterly, that look like an infatuated man abandoned by a woman, withering Lanqiao's face was slightly red, and he drew his sword to slash, Zhao Song suddenly laughed, knowing that it was inconvenient to overdo it, he jumped down and went straight to the ring along the spectator seat.

"Don't panic, fellow Daoist, let me fight with you!"

Boom!

The moment it landed, the dust was stirred up, and when the dust had settled, a figure appeared in it.

"Okay, since someone has been invited to fight, then this time the battle from Wangxian Mountain will return to the Sword Gate!"

As soon as Lu Qiru saw the person who came, he saw that his face was unusual, and when he came, he brought the wind and the momentum, and he was already extraordinary, so he knew that the person who came had some ability, but he didn't know that there were such characters in the personal biography? It seems that his understanding of Guijianmen is not complete.

"Fellow Daoist, the name of the person who came!"

Li Yan held the sword in his hand, picked up the wine gourd, and without looking at Zhao Song, he sent the wine into his throat and smacked his tongue comfortably.

"Return to the outer disciple of the Sword Sect, Zhao Song!"

Zhao Song laughed, did not get angry, and looked at him calmly and interestingly.

"Oh, outer disciple?"

Not only Li Qi was a little surprised, but everyone present who was not familiar with Zhao Song looked at him with shocked faces, and for a while, everyone only felt insulted, as if this identity was not worthy of fighting with Li Qi, and it was more like not even worthy of fighting with themselves!

Danqingshan spectator seat.

Huizhi's profound eyes were full of understanding, and he only heard him mutter, "How much ability can you see from your junior brothers?"

"I'm afraid this person is not just as simple as an outer disciple, if he doesn't have some real skills, how dare he risk his prestige to come forward after seeing Li Qi and Wusheng fight?"

Nie Mingyue was the first to speak, he had seen the three Zhao Song brothers the day before yesterday, and he also knew that the three of them were not as simple as being a disciple of an outer sect.

It must be known that on that day, this Zhao Song could be said to be hippie and smiling in front of the big and young masters, and he was not restrained at all because of the identities of the two of them, on the other hand, the five sons of the inner door were all tied and deeply bound by the door rules.

"What the junior brother said is right, I also think that this person has some skills, not to mention how the outer door is, this spirit alone has already won the generation of scattered cultivators!"

Wuchen lightly picked his sideburns, stared at Zhao Song in the field for a moment, and said with a little thought.

"Woo~"

An abrupt cry made everyone look back in surprise, it was Xiao Diao on Bai Yunqing's shoulder who was screaming, and his appearance was very cute.

"Xiao Diao, what are you called, I'll throw you down later!"

Bai Yunqing flicked Xiao Diao's forehead, Xiao Diao looked at him miserably, and then lowered his head and gently "whined" twice, causing everyone to laugh.

"You're good, just bully Xiao Diao!" "Wuwang laughed teasingly.

Bai Yunqing suddenly held his head high, patted his chest, and said quite proudly, "That's natural, in the past, the senior brothers played my forehead, and finally there was Xiao Diao, if I don't play him, can't I only play myself?"

"Haha......"

While everyone was laughing, Nie Mingyue did not join in the joy, he frowned, his eyes fell on Li Qi and Zhao Song and never left.

In the ring.

As soon as Li Yan heard that Zhao Song reported his home, but the unknown disciple of the outer gate, he suddenly felt a trace of contempt in his heart, and suddenly thought about it, how could he dare to play in the outer gate, but he was afraid that it would not be easy for someone to come, so he put away his contempt and took it seriously.

Zhao Song saw the change in Li Qi's eyes in an instant, and inadvertently smiled and admired in his heart, and said in his heart that this person is worthy of being the head of the six sword immortals of Wangxian Mountain, and when ordinary people heard their identity, they had already turned their noses on their faces, fluttering, and didn't know where to go.

And this person only looked at himself for a moment, regarded himself as an opponent, and was afraid that today's battle would be difficult to cross.

"Draw your sword, fellow Daoist"

As soon as Li Yan collected the wine gourd, he raised his sword, and the edge was exactly where the sword was edged, pointing directly at Zhao Song.

Zhao Song chuckled twice, suddenly stretched out from the cuffs, only to see that he took out an object, wiped it from both hands, the white light was too scattered, the silver light appeared, a spear was held in his hand, he suddenly tried three laps on the top of his head, and then took it to his side, stretched out his other hand, his fingers were bent, and waved at Li Qi.

"Let's make a move, fellow Daoist, Mo Yan is contemptible to use spear commanders to trick you"

Buzzing!

The sword roared suddenly, and Xi Xiaokong came out from his side, stabbing directly at Zhao Song. It's just that before he came to Zhao Song, he was provoked by the spear and repulsed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Song only waited for Li Qi's flying sword to fall weakly, held the handle of the gun with both hands, kicked the ground with his body, rose in the air, and attacked with a whirlwind.

The tip of the spear spun rapidly, as if it dissolved in the air, and turned into a straight stab.

Li Yan hurriedly put away his sword and retreated, and kept waving his anger to regret the air, only to listen to "Qiang Qiang Qiang ~" The two soldiers continued to meet each other, and Zhao Song's offensive became more and more fierce.

After retreating a few feet in a row, Li Qi hurriedly stopped, and inadvertently turned around, he was forced to retreat to the edge of the ring.

The offensive continued, picking, stabbing, sweeping, horizontal, splitting...... The subtleties are changeable, just a move of the white crane came with wings, Li Yan took advantage of the force to take off, standing alone on the spear, the two looked at each other, both surprised by each other's ability.

Zhao Song picked up and threw it back, and Li Qi suddenly stepped on the body of the gun, and landed in the center of the ring.

As soon as he landed, there was a sound of wind breaking through the air behind him.

Li Yan turned around, leaned over and bent over, only to see the spear pass through his upper body, but Zhao Song's people were already close to him, he suddenly smiled, and unfortunately took out of his hand, and stabbed it out of his left palm.

Zhao Song secretly said that it was not good, and suddenly "stabbed", and the corner of the robe symbolizing the identity of Zhao Song's outer disciple was cut off. Retreat and bow your head downward, secretly glad that this time is just a competition, if the person who came just now was between life and death, he would have returned to the world at this moment.

While gently stroking the torn clothes on his abdomen, he moved his position, ready to wait for the opportunity to move.

"Let's try this trick!"

Li Yan burst into a shout, rose into the air, and slashed into the air, and a sword qi turned into a blade and swept over!

Zhao Song stabilized his position, drew a semicircle under his feet, held the gun calmly, went straight to the far end, played it from his side, and roared angrily, "Soldiers on the battlefield!"

The blade of the spear swept by, assimilated into a sharp blade, and suddenly heard a boom, and at the junction of the two rays of light, there was a wave, shaking the surroundings, and raising up a cloud of dust.

When the dust settled, the two had already taken steps at the same time, striding like meteors.

From time to time, there were sparks in the air that clanged and collided and swords clashed.

The two of you go back and forth, sideways, pulling, flipping, and performing a play of two dragons in the air.

"Leaning on Qiao Song in the middle of the night, I don't feel that my clothes are covered with snow!

On the spear, the cold mangs arrived first, and suddenly the move was like a dragon soaring all over the world, full of spirituality, and it was like fighting with a dragon!

"Let's take a shot at me!" Zhao Song burst out, gathered his true qi on the tip of the spear, and stabbed out suddenly, only when he stabbed out, the tip of the spear suddenly turned, the light flickered, and a destructive impact blade burst out, suddenly rushing towards Li Qi.

Li Yan pulled to one side, wiped the air with his two fingers, and slashed suddenly, only to see that the impact blade was instantly shattered into two halves.

And under the light, there was no figure of Li Qi.

Zhao Song was about to be proud, but suddenly saw that the figure was not there, and hurriedly turned around and waved the bitter cold groan, but saw a long sword standing at his neck.

"You lost" Li Yan smiled faintly, inexplicably relieved, but he didn't dare to relax in his heart, he always felt that the victory in front of him had not yet come to the time it should be.

"Oh, really?" Zhao Song raised his eyebrows lightly and smiled stupidly, which made Li Qi a little confused, but after a while, Li Qi already understood the deep meaning of his words.

"Hiss~" Li Yan gasped, smiled helplessly and took down the cherished sky, and looked at him, Zhao Song's silver spear was standing on his chest, bitter cold!

"It's a slap back to the pistol! Dao Youguo's good ability!"

Li Qi exclaimed, when he stabbed out of the void by himself, Zhao Song's bitter cold groan had already stabbed out from his side, so the two of them had their own victories, only this time, the gun was a few inches long, and it hit the chest first, but Zhao Song deviated from the point, and the body of the gun fell on Li Qi's side.

"This battle is not over yet! Try this trick!" Zhao Song drew his gun and retreated a few feet, distanced himself from Li Qi, and then danced with his gun.

Suddenly, the temperature in the ring plummeted, and the sky gradually fell goose feather snow, the cold wind was cold, whistling, and the snow fell in the ring, immediately turned into ice, and solidified on the stage, and Zhao Song's gun seemed to come to life, and the cold was even worse.

"In the ice and snow forest, different peaches and plums are mixed with fragrant dust!

Everyone looked at it, the ring had already become a world of ice and snow, and Li Qi's body was also covered with heavy snow, but Zhao Song seemed to be in good spirits and was not affected at all.

"Do you have a gun?"

"I have to have a heart, not a gun......"

"No wonder, it's cold, it's even more snowy, don't miss the good days if you don't have a glass of wine!"

Li Qi said to himself, laughing and laughing, laughing and turning stupid, stupid and almost crazy, talking crazy, stumbling and staggering, just waiting for his face to turn crimson, raised the wine gourd and threw it at Zhao Song, and said, "Since you are late and want snow, I don't know my friends, can I drink a cup?"

Zhao Song turned around, followed the trajectory of the true qi, tilted the wine gourd, and a stream of sake came out of it, and then poured into his mouth as if alive.

Li Yan bowed his left hand and made it look like a cup, only to see Zhao Song, who was originally pouring wine, beside him, the wine was poured into the cup in his hand, but not a drop fell out.

"Laugh and kill the immortals of heaven and earth, don't drink the wine in the cup! "The wine falls to the ground, the snow melts into ice, how can the snow melt away when the wine melts, between the pitches, there is no white snow, only the clear water is left into the audience.

The wind stopped, the snow stopped, only the wine did not stop, and the glass did not spread.

Suddenly, I heard Li Yan laughing wildly, and he fell to the ground with a pinch of emptiness, and the sound of chiseling the ground disappeared.

"Erjing, it's broken!"

"I'm defeated......"