The iron fan is like encountering a river and being swept away.

Ji Tianhe grabbed the iron fan between his fingers, his gaze swept over the iron fan scholar with contempt, and he threw the iron fan in his hand like throwing a book with skillful movements.

The high-speed rotating iron fan is deeply embedded in the massive stone pillars of the main hall.

Feng Yuqing took the palm of his hand, and Ji Tianhe immediately took his fingers.

When the two palms met, the tiles under Feng Yuqing's feet cracked, and the air waves around him surged.

Seeing this, the three people behind Feng Yuqing attacked Ji Tian and the top of his head, left and right respectively.

Ji Tianhe waited for the palm above his head to approach, a white cyclone rose under his feet, and in a fit of anger, his left palm swung out.

The soft internal force suddenly became thin and soft, like a candy that sticks to the teeth, Feng Yuqing's complexion changed greatly, but he found that it was difficult to withdraw, and his entire body had been swept into Ji Tian and the surrounding realm.

I saw that with Ji Tianhe as the center, the internal force around the body rotated rapidly, and the air flow in the air moved with it.

The other two people who rushed over saw that the situation was not good, and they wanted to retreat, but their whole bodies seemed to be pulled by the reins, and they were pulled in in an instant.

The palm force that originally attacked Ji Tianhe hit Feng Yuqing, Feng Yuqing let out a sullen sigh, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

He really didn't expect that the sect master would actually pass on the Supreme Heart Method of the sect to Ji Tianhe, and now he has cultivated the Taichu Domain.

Ji Tianhe held his breath and condensed the white-haired old man behind him, slowly opened his eyes and said: "Taichu Chu Method, the learning of the sect master of this sect, it seems that the sect master has chosen the next sect master." ”

Gu Xiantong, who was originally lying on the ground, moved his fingers, and it turned out that Ji Tianhe remembered the love of the same door, and did not kill him.

Gu Xiantong woke up suddenly, sweating profusely and panting.

Feng Yuqing, who heard the sound of breathing, hurriedly said: "Brother Gu, quickly, his injuries are not healed, the Taichu Domain is not perfect, if you attack him from behind, you will definitely be able to break it." ”

When Gu Xiantong heard this, he suddenly turned over and got up, and when he saw Feng Yuqing and the others who were in a stalemate with Ji Tianhe, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Seeing this, the white-haired old man hurriedly said, "Beishan Lord, the sect master has selected the Great Elder as the next sect master, you can't fight anymore." ”

Gu Xiantong glared at the old man and scolded: "Old horseman, it's up to you who the sect master chooses." ”

Gu Xiantong put the sword into the sheath, held the sword in both hands, and looked at the few people who were in a stalemate in the center.

The white-haired old man was also a little stunned, and Feng Yuqing was puzzled: "Brother Gu, why don't you do it yet, you and I will be successful." ”

"Hehe," Gu Xiantong laughed strangely, and his voice changed greatly: "Feng Yuqing, you want to use me to fight with Ji Tianhe, and you will make another move when both are defeated, how can you deceive me with such a small skill of carving insects." ”

Ji Tianhe was still puzzled about how Gu Xiantong could wake up so quickly, but now it seems that he was deliberately fingered by him, he usually looks like five big and three thick, but now his brain has become a lot smarter, which surprised him.

His Taichu Chu method was not perfected, and he was seriously injured, so he forcibly launched the Taichu Domain to balance Feng Yuqing, and he didn't want to take people's lives, if he wanted to stop at this time, he would be injured.

"Brother Gu, how can you think about this, you know the grudge between me and Ji Tianhe best, not to mention that I don't have your prestige, how can I compete with you for the position of the sect master, you quickly took action and Ji Tianhe, I led the entire Mingzi Banner to serve you as the master. ”

Gu Xiantong touched the stubble under his ear, thinking about the authenticity of Feng Yuqing's words.

Ji Tianhe didn't say a word, the internal force in his palm changed suddenly, and Feng Yuqing's face changed greatly: "Brother Gu, make a quick move." ”

Hearing this, Gu Xiantong did not hesitate anymore, if Ji Tianhe seriously injured Feng Yuqing, his life would be in danger.

Stretching out his hand to hold the long sword, he suddenly drew his sword and slashed at Ji Tianhe.

The white-haired old man slapped the ground with one palm, the floor tiles were torn apart, and the whole person flew out.

In mid-air, he caught the straight down long sword with his bare hands, and the sword qi was all over the place, but it was difficult to tear through the realm of Ji Tianhe.

"Old horseman, don't blame me for being merciless," Gu Xiantong shouted sharply.

The white-haired old man did not back down, and the two faced each other-for-tat.

For a while, the aura in the hall was rioting, Ji Tian and Yu Guang glanced at the white-haired old man, and added a few new injuries to his body, he knew very well that the white-haired old man would not last long, and his heart was horizontal, and invisible energy flowed out from between his fingers.

Feng Yuqing's expression changed greatly, he clenched his teeth, his right palm was bent into a claw with difficulty, and the iron fan on the stone pillar flew as if he had been summoned by something.

Ji Tianhe's dark hair was flying, the temperature in the entire space suddenly dropped, a turbid water ball suddenly appeared on Feng Yuqing's eyebrows, and the whirling iron fan suddenly stopped in mid-air.

At this time.

The door of the heavy hall was rushed open by a strong internal force, and a purple afterimage swept by,

The next moment, Gu Xiantong, who was confronting the white-haired old man, felt a cold feeling coming from his back, and in a moment, this extremely light cold qi increased sharply, invading his own eight meridians.

He didn't even have time to let out a cry of pain before he felt like he had lost his strength all over his body.

The sword qi suddenly disappeared and was invisible, and although the white-haired old man sensed that something was wrong, he had no time to withdraw his palm, and slapped his palm on the heart of Gu Xiantong.

Blood spilled down, and Gu Xiantong's whole person smashed weakly to the opposite side.

When the white-haired old man was stunned, the purple shadow had crept behind him, and a block of ice suddenly appeared on the back of his neck, and the cold rushed into his skull.

Ji Tianhe knows that it is not good, the cultivation of the person who came is very high, and he is decisive and vicious, he should not be a person from this faction.

As soon as he thought of this, the man had already aimed at his back, Ji Tianhe immediately contracted his internal force to protect his body, he didn't know how many big battles he had experienced in his life, and he still didn't show any panic in his hurry.

The strong internal force contracted and then suddenly exploded, and the qi penetrated in all directions.

Feng Yuqing's body swept out suddenly, and in the face of such a powerful aura, the purple shadow froze, revealing its figure.

Ji Tianhe reminded loudly: "There are foreign enemies. ”

Feng Yuqing understood that Ji Tianhe had damaged himself just now and forcibly lifted the Taichu Domain, although he was also injured a little, he was still quite surprised in his heart, he reacted quickly, knowing that there was an enemy attacking while they were fighting, and he was uneasy and kind.

The iron fan flew back into his hand at the moment, and he looked at the purple-robed man angrily.

Seeing the purple-robed man's pupils increase at that moment, he exclaimed, "Tian does not forget?!"

Ji Tianhe had already reflexively waved a palm at this time, Tian Buzhi smiled very proudly, and the figure disappeared in place again, and the strong internal force rushed towards the dome of the main hall, and the beams were broken.

When Ji Tianhe turned around, Feng Yuqing's whole person had fallen to the ground, and Tian did not forget to rush towards him again, his speed was so fast that even he couldn't see it clearly, and the next palm fell on his chest and abdomen.

Ji Tian and the whole person suddenly rose up, Tian did not forget to be shocked and half knelt on the ground, coughing lightly a few times.

At that moment, a strong pressure on the dome was like a mountain falling, Tian did not forget to hold up the air with one hand, his face was bitter, blood had overflowed between his teeth, and half of his knee sank into the ground for half an inch.

Ji Tianhe hung in the air, his face was haggard, his eyes looked indifferently at Tian Buxing, who was half-kneeling on the ground, and said, "Tian Buxing, you still made a move." ”

Tian Buyi has fluffy silver hair, a long beard under his chin, and two white beards flowing to the sides, and his face is hideous.

"It is worthy of being the person who won the second place in the Kyoto Sword Festival back then, and now the heir chosen by the sect master, I can still launch such an offensive after receiving a blow from the northern cold. ”

Ji Tianhe suddenly felt his chest and abdomen surge, the cold energy rampaged in the meridians, a few snow-white snowflakes suddenly appeared on his dark hair, his lips quickly turned white, and he couldn't resist it with a muffled snort.

The throat was slightly sweet, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out, and the whole person collapsed with discouragement.

Tian didn't forget to grin, the pressure on his body disappeared suddenly, he shook his body a few times, strode in front of Ji Tianhe, and mocked: "You don't have to fight for the position of sect master, from now on, there will be no Taichu Sect in Nanlin." ”

Gu Xiantong was furious when he heard this, and spit out a mouthful of black blood, Feng Yu sat up and began to breathe, and said angrily: "Tian does not forget, why?"

Tian Buyi snorted coldly, glanced at the few people who were sitting on the ground and recovered, and the old god said: "What why, didn't you let me hide in the back just in case?"

Ji Tianhe looked at Tian Buzhi, a scar on his neck was very obvious, and he laughed at himself: "I never thought that I saved you from such a wolf-hearted thing." ”

Tian Bu didn't forget to walk slowly towards Ji Tianhe, and said with a smile on his face: "Elder Ji is wrong, I am originally from Tianjian Mountain," he reached out and touched the three-inch scar on his neck, and continued: "If there is no such scar, how can you and Wu Lingxiu believe me." ”

Ji Tianhe said: "Heavenly Sword Mountain and my Taichu Sect have always had a good relationship, why do you want to frame Heavenly Sword Mountain at this time." ”

Tian Buyi suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Ji Tianhe's collar, lifted it up, his reddened pupils were full of bloodshot staring at Ji Tianhe, and the corners of his mouth flashed a sly smile: "Now the entire Taichu Sect master is crippled, injured, and about to die, just to vent the anger in my heart." ”

Ji Tianhe didn't resist, let Tian not forget to carry himself, and said in a very flat tone: "What anger do you have?"

His painless tone made Tian Zhizhi very annoyed, and roared at Ji Tianhe: "Back then, you and I Lingxiu took my beloved wife in Tianjian Mountain, destroyed my home, and ruined my reputation, can't you forget it?"

A punch landed on Ji Tian and his abdomen, and his qi and blood surged.

The next moment, Ji Tianhe's face was still unusually calm, and his cheeks, which had become whiter, looked a little more handsome.

"Tian doesn't forget, I see," Ji Tianhe muttered.

"Do you remember?"

"If you think about it, go and die. ”

Feng Yuqing's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Brother Tian, why don't you talk about Ji Tianhe's ugly things back then, so as to ruin his reputation." ”

Tian didn't forget to glance back at Feng Yuqing, and a dart flew out of his cuff,

Feng Yuqing let out a painful cry, reached out and pulled out the dart in his chest and threw it to the ground.

"Want to delay time?" Tian did not forget: "You are just waiting for that girl, I will cut off your thoughts, she can't come, but even so, I will not give you a chance to delay time." ”

Ji Tianhe fell from his hand and spread it on the ground, and the purple internal force surged to the palm of his hand,

Less.

A purple sword blade condensed with internal force suddenly appeared in his hand, and stabbed Ji Tianhe with a fierce face, and the white-haired old man rushed to Ji Tianhe with all his last bit of strength, and the purple blade passed through his chest.

"You're all going to die, what's the hurry?" Tian didn't forget to joke.

"Sect Master, the Primal Sect's Hundred Years Foundation..."Before the old man finished speaking, the light in his pupils had disappeared.

Ji Tianhe spat out a turbid breath, he really wanted to tell the old man that the sect master had not designated him as the next sect master.