"This is where the Golden Sword Gate lives?" Zhu Zixin frowned.

"It's just the edge, the headquarters of the Golden Sword Gate is still in the depths. Qiu Meili looked at the deep valley in front of him.

"It's better to be careful not to startle the snake. Ruan Ruan waved his hand.

Crossing from the Bijiang River to the east, passing through a plain, is the Burial Moon Mountains. Looking from the north and south of the Falling Star Mountain Range, although it is not as steep and precipitous as the Broken Dragon Mountain Range, it can be regarded as magnificent. The Golden Sword Gate is located in the depths of the Burial Moon Mountain Range, and there is a golden and brilliant temple on the far peak, and the white clouds linger, which is very spectacular.

Along a wide mountain road, the ancient trees on both sides are towering to the sky, the road surface is flat enough to be more than ten zhang, artificially opened up, I don't know how much effort it takes, it seems to have bulldozed half of the mountain.

The three of them walked for several miles and came to the mountain gate of the Golden Sword Gate.

"The disciples of Tianxing Academy came to visit. Zhu Zixin's voice was loud and shouted three times in a row.

More than a dozen disciples dressed in dark clothes and with a small golden sword tattooed on their chests came forward, and one of the disciples led by a tiger with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, his eyes like copper bells, and his eyes were blazing.

"Zhang Chunyang, a subordinate of the Golden Sword Sect, has seen a senior disciple of Tianxing Academy. Zhang Chunyang was polite, but his expression was obviously not very welcome.

Zhu Zixin didn't care, "I'm waiting for this trip to visit Master Gemen, and please give me a pass." ”

"The master of the door is busy, so why don't you see each other? Zhang Chunyang's attitude was extremely unfriendly.

In recent years, the power of the Golden Sword Sect has expanded, and it has a tendency to fight against the four major sects, and its disciples are arrogant and domineering.

"I'll make a special trip, and please be accommodating. Zhu Zixin still maintains his demeanor.

"Hahaha, I have heard that the entrance to Tianxing Academy is strict, and the disciples are all the best, so it is better to learn from them. Win me, and let you in. "Zhang Chunyang is aggressive.

"I'm not here to test the level, but to make it easier. Zhu Zixin is not in a hurry or impatient.

Zhang Chunyang saw that he didn't dare to fight, and he was very proud in his heart, "Tianxing Academy is famous, and its talents are withering." Anyway, you will switch to my Golden Sword Sect, and everyone will be in the same family, so you don't need to see outside. ”

The disciples next to him laughed loudly together, looking at the three of them with a sense of banter in their eyes.

Cultivators are the most important teacher, and it is even more taboo to switch to other doors. Although Tianxing Academy does not belong to the sect, it cultivates forces from all sides. Qiu Mei is the young master of the Tongtian Pavilion of the four major forces, and he usually does not hold his own identity, but he can't help but be angry when he hears this.

"The hospitality of the Golden Sword Gate is really special, so I have to understand it. Qiu Meili walked out without hurry.

"It's just you, my men won't show mercy, and if it hurts you, don't blame me for being ruthless. "Zhang Chunyang is very conceited.

Zhang Chunyang moved his neck, and the bone joints of his whole body made a series of "snapping" sounds, and the art of refining the body obviously put a lot of effort into it.

I saw him charge up slightly, punch out, and with the sound of wind and thunder, he went straight to Qiu Meili's chest.

Zhang Chunyang's boxing method has been immersed in several years, and his strength is heavy, and he is used to the wind and thunder boxing to take a fierce path, and ordinary people will inevitably break their tendons and fractures. Looking at Qiu Meili's thin and weak appearance, he was very confident that he would knock the other party down in one fell swoop.

The fist wind hit the body, Qiu Meili remained motionless, and before the fist was close, he blew up his hair.

The disciples of the Golden Sword Sect thought that he couldn't react, and they couldn't help but look forward to seeing Qiu Meili being knocked away.

"Bang"

The disciples were about to cheer, but they didn't expect Qiu Meili to stay in place without moving.

Zhang Chunyang felt a punch hit, and when he looked closely, Qiu Meili just pressed one finger against his fist.

"You haven't eaten, you're soft and powerless. Qiu Meili's lazy voice sounded.

"Hey"

Zhang Chunyang didn't dare to be careless, and punched out with a fierce force, using a lot of strength. He didn't dare to hide his secrets now, and the other party was obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Qiu Mei shook off his body and appeared beside him, with a hook under his feet.

Zhang Chunyang punched the air, his center of gravity was unstable under his feet, and he watched his body fall forward.

Qiu Meili reached out and lifted his back collar to help him stabilize his figure, stepped aside, and arched his hand: "Accept." ”

Zhang Chunyang's face turned red, and he was embarrassed in front of a group of fellow disciples, and he was unwilling.

"Choking" the long sword out of its sheath.

"It turned out that I underestimated Your Excellency, the Golden Sword Gate is good at swords, let's compare and compare. Zhang Chunyang pointed with a long sword.

"If you lose and you don't want to report, what's the point of you and me competing. Qiu Meili shook her head.

Zhang Chunyang's head was bulging, and he said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, I'll talk about it when I win." ”

Qiu Meili sighed, "Since that's the case, then you can go up together." ”

The disciples of the Golden Sword Sect were furious when they heard this, "Ignorant child, speak wildly. ”

"I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue, and the senior brother can beat you and crawl all over the ground. ”

"We're afraid that you'll become a hedgehog and don't know how to die. ”

"Such a madman deserves to be dismembered. ”

Zhang Chunyang's eyes widened, looking at Qiu Meili as if he were looking at a dead man, he was aggressive by nature, but he was not reckless. I just tried it, but I didn't know the depth of the other party, but I felt that the other party's skills were deeper than my own. But to say that one person faces his own group of people is tantamount to death.

Since there is a advantage to take advantage of, take advantage of the other party's support and just take it down, so as to be ashamed.

"All the junior brothers heard it, this person is arrogant and disrespectful to my Golden Sword Sect, in order to maintain the honor of the master, we are fighting side by side. Zhang Chunyang pretended to be righteous Ling Ran.

"Needless to say, you can do it, I'm still anxious to see your master. "Autumn sleep is a good time.

Seeing that Qiu Meili was so calm, the disciples of the Golden Sword Sect hesitated.

Zhang Chunyang's face was hideous, and he shouted loudly: "Set up the formation." ”

More than a dozen disciples raised their long swords and formed a semicircle behind Zhang Chunyang.

"This peacock is a little ugly. Qiu Meili shook her head.

Zhang Chunyang stabbed out with a sword, and more than ten swords behind him rotated, forming a sword wheel, which crushed towards Qiu Meili.

Qiu Mei staggered away from his body, as if drunk, his steps were empty and real, swaying left and right in front of the sword array, and no sword could stab him.

Zhang Chunyang exerted his strength, the long sword waved, the tip of the sword was pointed, and more than ten swords behind him also turned into sword flowers. Like a chariot covered with spikes, it wants to tear Qiu Meili to pieces.

Qiu Meili let out a long roar, compared the cup with his left hand, drank with his right hand, chanted words in his mouth, and stepped on his feet hard.

There was a loud bang.

The disciples of the Golden Sword Sect felt that the earth was shaking, and they all stood unsteadily, and the sword formation was in chaos.

Zhang Chunyang bore the brunt of the attack, he was at the front end of the formation, and he was under the greatest pressure, and even the person with the sword fell backwards, blocked by the body of the disciple behind him, so he narrowly avoided falling to the ground.

Qiu Meili made a big move, bullied forward, his body was like electricity, he stretched out his fingers and flicked it, a series of "click" sounds, the long sword in the hands of the disciples of the Golden Sword Gate shook violently, and only half of the handle remained.

The field was silent for an instant, and the faces of the disciples of the Golden Sword Sect were like ashes, knowing that the difference in strength was too great. What is the origin of this young man, he is even more powerful than the elder of their sect himself.

Zhang Chunyang was in a cold sweat, looking at the young man in front of him who was not as old as the weak crown, his previous arrogance turned into fear, and he actually provoked such a powerful existence.