Fang Lin's impulse rushed in, Jiang Liu was in the Sword Palace, and he screamed back to the desolate gods, but it gave everyone in the Qianyang Sect, an illusion that the Zhongshan Mountain God was nothing more than this, and it also made them take the first step towards destruction.

Time flies quickly, and half a month has passed in a blink of an eye.

After this period of repair, the territory of the Kunyin Hall gradually stabilized, and there were even elders and disciples who went to establish the sect's station.

This huge plain area is actually suitable for the climate, and the soil aura value is high, which is suitable for the cultivation and growth of various kinds of elixirs. The people of the Sword Sect will naturally use it well.

Because of this, it gave birth to elixir cultivation, breeding, grafting and other related technologies, which played a good role in promoting the alchemy of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect.

The resources allocated to the cultivation of the disciples of the sect are more, the cultivation speed is faster, and the quality will naturally be improved.

Jiang Liu was in the Sword Palace, looking at the thriving trend of the sect, he was naturally happy in his heart, and he had created more and more exercises at hand.

The confidence is also getting more and more, and the confidence in attacking the entire Great Wilderness Mountain in the near future is also getting higher and higher.

On this day, the first true legend Hua Feiyun came to the Sword Palace.

"Zhangjiao, Beishan took the Qianyang Sect to hand out a post to communicate with the disciples of my sect, and Feiyun came to ask for instructions, do you want to answer the post?"

Hua Feiyun bent over, his tone was respectful, and his air was high, and he had a good temperament.

"Qianyang Sect?"

Jiang Liu squinted slightly, and then did not respond directly, but asked rhetorically.

"Feiyun, what do you think of the invitation of the Qianyang Sect?"

Hua Feiyun was stunned for a moment, and then replied in a deep voice: "Sect Master, the disciple believes that this move of the Qianyang Sect must have its deep meaning, and it must have its purpose in secret. ”

"There is an eighty percent chance that it is to test the strength of my Sword Sect disciples in order to make the next step. ”

Jiang Liu smiled: "Then what do you think should be done?"

"Feiyun thinks that the sect can have three strategies to deal with, one of which is to ignore it, no matter how the Qianyang Sect posts and mocks, I can't wait. ”

Second, after that, show it weakly to confuse his mind. ”

"Third, the children of my sect will face the battle head-on, teach them a lesson, and let the Qianyang Sect know the confidence and strength of my Great Wilderness Sword Sect. ”

Hua Feiyun replied slowly, raising his head at the end, with sword intent staggered in his eyes.

Clearly, he was leaning towards the third strategy.

When Jiang Liu heard this, he was relieved, and he was also satisfied when he looked at Hua Feiyun's bearing at the moment. This first fighter of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect that he gave him, with his experience and the passage of time, has become more and more mature.

After a little contemplation, the light in his hand flashed, and he sent the ground-level demon subduing sword technique into Hua Feiyun's hand, and also gave an order.

"If you have the heart of the demons, you should have the sword of the demons. ”

"This battle should be over, according to what you think, give him a lesson from the Qianyang Sect, and let him know the majesty of my Great Wilderness Sword Sect!"

Hua Feiyun's eyes were sharp, and he bowed down deeply: "Respect the Decree!"

Then, he turned around and retreated, holding this earth-level demon subduing sword technique tightly in his hand, and his mood fluctuated violently. After comprehending the power of the Xuan-level Ten Thousand Sword Technique, he naturally looked forward to this earth-level Demon Subduing Sword Technique.

The Great Desolation Burning Immortal refers to the power in the hands of his junior brother An Ran, he can see it clearly, and he is also very envious of its power.

The ground-level spirit technique, in this great barren mountain, represents invincibility, which is enough to complete the cross-level battle and make the enemy fearful.

And the order of the master also made Hua Feiyun understand the spirit of the master even more.

Indomitable, fearless, never have any thoughts of retreating or showing weakness. The road of cultivating immortals is like sailing against the current, and the slightest hesitation and retreat will cause unimaginable endings.

The young Zhangjiao, whose ambition is higher than the sky, must be to establish a majestic Immortal Sect Dynasty, and the great barren mountain under his feet is just a small step on the road back.

"Qianyang Sect, I will let you know what it means to kick the iron plate!"

The sword intent in his eyes collided, Hua Feiyun strode into a meteor, turned into sword light, and in an instant, he headed towards the northern realm of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect.

When they landed at the northern station, the disciples immediately stood up one after another, bent down and bowed.

"Meet Senior Brother!"

Hua Feiyun raised his hand: "They are all brothers in the same sect, so there is no need to be polite." ”

At the end of the words, when he saw that the disciples all raised their heads and looked at him with earnest eyes, the corners of Hua Feiyun's mouth curved and a smile was raised.

"The meaning of the master is the same as Feiyun's guess. ”

After a pause, his voice was a little sharp.

"My Great Wilderness Sword Sect has no retreat and forbearance. ”

"This battle, we should fight!"

The sonorous words landed, and in an instant, the disciples in the station were boiling.

"Okay! Let the Qianyang Sect know how powerful my Great Wilderness Sword Sect is!"

"Senior brother leads, hammer and blast the dog head of the Qianyang Sect!"

"Do you want to learn from my Sword Sect, is he a match for the Qianyang Sect?"

"Let them know our power!"

One after another, the sound formed a wave of sound, Hua Feiyun felt the lively atmosphere of the disciples, nodded secretly, and then pressed his hands weakly, and when the disciples quieted down, the light in his hand suddenly flashed, and it flew in the direction of the Qianyang Sect.

"The battle post has been replied, just sit back and wait for the news. ”

Hua Feiyun sat down slowly, his eyes shining brightly.

Launching a challenge can be said to be a provocation in the first place, and it is also a contempt for his Great Desolate Sword Sect. The Immortal Cultivation Sect did not have extreme confidence and confidence, how could it rashly issue such a battle post to another sect?

If it's not good, it's the morale of your own sect that will be hit.

After sending out the reply, Hua Feiyun flew out of the meteor with a snap of his fingers.

"The five juniors and disciples are all here, and this battle is a battle for us to maintain the honor and dignity of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect. ”

In the air, Hua Feiyun's voice drifted away.

In the Qianyang Sect.

"Okay! Next, let's let this sect take a look at what kind of confidence this new sect has that has risen so fast!"

"The death of Tianpeng makes me sigh, and the loss of the Kunyin Palace has hindered the development of my Qianyang Sect. ”

"In this battle, our sect will win! I also taught him that the Great Wilderness Sword Sect knows who is the first sect in this Great Wilderness Mountain!"

Qianyang Zhangjiao's eyes were sharp, and he said loudly.

"The ten true legends of the sect all went to the edge of the southern border to prepare for this battle. ”

"Chiliu, the two elders of the fire altar are pressing. ”

"Remember, although this battle is only a battle between disciples, it is necessary to let them taste the pain in order to avenge the revenge between Tianpeng and Kunyin Palace!"

Listening to the words of the master, the two elders stood up in unison.

In this way, almost nothing happened in the Great Wilderness Mountain, and the sect was friendly and exchanged, and the absurd and bizarre began.

This is a competition, but it is also a test of each other's strength by the two sects. And even if it is a temptation, it will shed blood.

It is extremely natural for a misfire, the spell is not withdrawn, and a tragedy occurs.

Therefore, the disciples on the side of the Sword Sect are all working hard to prepare for the battle. Bottles of elixir were quickly transported to the border area.

"There is an order in charge, this battle is very important, it is necessary to defeat the ambition of the Qianyang Sect, all the elixirs and spirit stones in the sect will be given priority to the disciples who participate in the battle!"

The disciples shouted loudly and were in high spirits.

Under such circumstances, Hua Feiyun, An Ran and others almost treat Pei Yuan Dan, Sanyuan Dan, and Bao Ling Dan as jelly beans every day.

In order to just play the momentum of the sect in the next battle, let the enemy chill!

At the same time, in the Black Mountain Demon Domain, a red and black aura was sneering and burning, and sometimes a low male voice roared out.

"Four demons, sword demons!"