"That's natural, the Seven Peaks Conference is not a private meeting, it is a matter of the reputation of their respective sects, so they will naturally do their best. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Hehe, Bing Xintang's people are here, Brother Dubu should be careful, I will leave with the door first, so as not to harm the fish pond. ”

Chu Shifeng nodded in response, and then saw a group of female cultivators floating to the ground not far away, he couldn't help frowning, showing a black line, and bluntly said a word to the nine-foot strong man, and left quickly with Tianchen and the others.

Bing Xintang's female cultivator is not easy to mess with! Even Chu Shifeng, who has always been kind, avoided them when he saw them.

The nine-foot strong man didn't seem to care, but he turned around and sneered grimly at this group of female cultivators who looked extremely weak. And Bing Xintang's leading female cultivator is not good at stubble, and her delicate face also shows a fierce light, competing with him and not giving in.

It seems that these two senior brothers, senior sisters, are obsessed with the events of the past, maybe they are waiting for the battle of the Seven Peaks Conference this time, and they will be ashamed.

Not long after, there was a "crackling" sound behind Tianchen. The nine-foot strong man with a kind face just now persuaded Chu Shifeng and Zhou Jian, and this time it seemed that he was on a par with Bing Xintang and competed with that senior sister.

Tianchen was curious, turned his head to look, but inadvertently felt that there was a gaze staring at him, and Tianchen immediately met this gaze.

The shadow is faint in the eye, and the light veil is masked, which is Liu Bailing, who has been with him for a while.

She also participated in the Seven Peaks Conference?Tianchen thought secretly.

The two looked at each other, and the woman retracted her gaze without hurry, and turned her head to look at Wuji Palace. Tianchen recognized Liu Bailing, and then thought of the various strange spots on this woman's body that day, and shook his head, his eyes were full of regret.

Before Tianchen and the others came to a suggested bamboo building, Chu Shifeng stepped forward to hand over the certification token, and after getting the approval of the caretaker, he asked others to come to the door to choose their own residence.

"Everyone is a little tired, at present, they are sorting the competition items for us, let's rest here first, reconcile our mood, and tomorrow's conference will begin. ”

Tianchen chose one at random, and then entered it, echoing what Chu Shifeng said.

Suddenly, he took out an iron rod from his storage bag, which was the top-level magic weapon he had taken from the Golden Jiao Pavilion. This stick is three inches long, and the body of the stick is light, if it is infused with spiritual power or true qi, the iron rod will become extremely heavy, and it is really suitable for dealing with spiritual cultivators who are not good at melee combat. The only downside may be that the stick somehow doesn't grow too long, at most seven feet.

Tianchen stimulated the iron rod to the maximum, and waved the iron rod in his hand, integrating the artistic conception of the bastard trick into the shadow of the stick, and suddenly the air was full of whistling wind, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

After playing for a while, Tianchen felt that he was very handy, nodded with a smile, and put this treasure into the storage bag. Sit down and close your eyes.

The next day, the Seven Peaks Conference was held as scheduled, and Gangneung Province personally led the way and took them to a huge square.

This square is several miles in size, and there are seven platforms on it, six surrounding one, and the finished glyph. Each platform is a hundred zhang in size, and the platform is paved with white jade, and the surface is rough, which is obviously intentional. Arrays of magic flags flashed around the platform, and as soon as those who wanted to fight entered, these arrays would open to block the outside world from interfering with the battle situation inside.

"The order will be announced in a moment, and you will compete in the order as usual. Winning or losing battles is a common thing, don't be rash and cut off the future of cultivating immortals. ”

"Yes, sir. ”

Gangneung Dao admonished, and all the disciples received the order, and then his figure disappeared from the spot in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was already sitting on the stands floating in the air. On the platform, there were other palm peaks, which seemed to be specially prepared for them.

"Sometimes, the autumn leaves are sometimes, the flowers are gone, all of you colleagues have worked hard to sharpen, your heart is for immortality, ten years of sharpening your sword, and then it is out of the sheath. didn't talk much, the old man rapped, the thirteenth Seven Peaks Conference, start now. ”

An old man's voice echoed in the venue, not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly. Tianchen looked around and released his divine thoughts, but he couldn't find any trace of this person.

"I heard that the person guarding this place is a senior in the infancy stage, and it seems that it is true. ”

Chu Shifeng saw Tianchen's different color and opened his mouth to speak. When Tianchen heard this, he was immediately relieved.

"The newcomer group starts first, and the first six groups are carried out at the same time, and a few quick pairs are invited to sit down and compete on the platform. ”

As soon as the old man's voice fell, a flash of inspiration flashed on the six platforms on the periphery, and two lines of handwriting were suspended in the air, which were the names of the people who participated in the competition.

Tianchen appeared right in the middle of it, on the third platform. Fighting against him was a man named Thunder.

As soon as Tianchen's sleeve robe moved, a small sword flew out, and the volley swirled and expanded, carrying Tianchen to the third platform.

At the same time, the flying swords of the light were also moving in unison in all directions, and they were heading towards the platform where they were one by one.

In a moment, Platform 3 was in sight, but it was empty. Just when Tianchen himself arrived first, there was a thunderclap in the air, and a blue electric light flashed away, and then there was one more person on the platform.

Tianchen's eyebrows moved, a little surprised, and then controlled the flying sword to fall slowly.

This opponent named Lei Yan is really extraordinary, his thunder escape technique is extremely fast, and his cultivation is also in the middle of the spiritual vein, so that Tianchen does not dare to underestimate it.

"I'm from the Immortal Hall Lei Zhen, so you know?" Lei Yan swept away Tianchen's strange spiritual and martial dual cultivation, and when he determined that Tianchen was only in the early stage of the spiritual vein, and had not yet condensed, he suddenly gave birth to contempt, and his expression was very arrogant.

"Okay, I see, it's down there... Tianchen nodded, and just wanted to report his name, but was interrupted by the other party.

"Tianchen, haven't you heard of it, it's a newcomer who just came in this year? Chang Gengsheng is so short of people now? Why are you even letting in the monks of the Ying Qi Realm. It's ridiculous, I've been in the business for three years, you should have heard of Uncle Ben's name. Lei Yan glanced at the light word that was dissipating, and said nonchalantly.

"Haven't you heard of it, are you very powerful?" Tianchen frowned and admitted very calmly.

Lei Yan was stunned for a moment, showing an annoyed look, and then sneered: "Okay, good." It doesn't matter if you don't know, when the competition starts, I will let you remember Uncle Ben's name forever. ”

After speaking, this person waved with one hand, and the lightning flashed in his hand, and a silver-white spear roared, which he held with one hand, and was dashing on the spot. Tianchen just moved his eyebrows, and then turned his hands behind his back, watching quietly.

A woman in palace clothes suddenly appeared in the middle of the air and saw Tianchen's fearless appearance, frowned, and asked, "Are you two ready?" I will launch the magic circle, once the magic circle is activated, you can start the war." ”

"There are seniors. Tianchen swept his mind and found that the other party was a True Dan monk, so he immediately didn't dare to make a big move, and bowed to the sky.

The woman in the palace costume did not answer, and with one hand, a cyan token appeared in her hand. The woman just shook the token slightly, and there was a buzz around the third platform, and an invisible light curtain suddenly appeared, and the thickened glass cover of the exam turned the entire venue upside down.

As soon as the light curtain was completed, the thunder appeared, and the guns in both hands flashed, and the person turned into a wire and went straight to the sky in a crackling sound. However, in an instant, Lei Yan crossed thirty zhang and came to Tianchen, and the spear in his hand flashed with thunder, piercing the door of Tianchen's face.

Tianchen didn't move in place, just his head was off, dodging this stab, Lei Yan showed a look of surprise, he didn't expect Tianchen to be able to avoid his surprise attack, but he didn't panic at all, the direction of his hand changed, and the spear tip spike changed to a sweep, directly slashing at Tianchen's head.

At this time, Tianchen's left hand was full of golden light, and he just moved at will, and grabbed the silver spear, and let Lei Yan pull it in a thousand ways, but he couldn't move a single bit.

"This kid is weird!" Lei Yan was shocked, and he just wanted to urge the power of thunder and lightning to attack Tianchen, but he didn't have a chance.

Seeing Tianchen's right hand raised and released, it was still waving so lightly, and Lei Xi suddenly felt a sharp qi rapidly twisting and forming in front of him, turning into invisible flying blades, rushing towards him like a mountain and a sea.

"This is sword intent!" The palace woman in mid-air shrank her pupils and muttered.

Lei Yan didn't have any preparation, and the defensive armor on his body suddenly shattered, and his whole body was covered with thousands of wind blades, and he was drenched in blood.

At this time, Tianchen's left hand loosened, and the silver spear fell to the ground, while Lei Yan knelt motionless on his knees, as if he had died.

Tianchen looked up at the palace woman in mid-air, clasped his hands into fists, and said: "Please also ask the seniors to announce the victory or defeat of the game, although I have avoided the vital point of this person, but if I bleed like this, if I can't save it, I will inevitably fall into the root of the disease." ”

The palace woman's divine sense directly glanced at Lei Zhen through the shield, and found that this son was indeed as Tianchen said, it looked quite seriously injured, but it was all insignificant, and his body was not damaged at all, and immediately nodded at Tianchen, and the meaning of approval in his eyes was self-evident.

The woman in the palace costume made a spell at the cyan token, and the light curtain was closed, and then several spiritual vein innate cultivators flew out of the surroundings, carrying Lei Yan out of the third platform, and the eyes looking at Tianchen were full of respect.

Tianchen thanked the woman in the palace costume, then set up the flying sword, returned to Chang Gengsheng's territory, and meditated to recover.

"Hehe, this son can control the sword intent so accurately, the middle stage of the innate stage, the early stage of the spirit vein, the body of the spirit vein, it is really extraordinary. Old Ghost Jiang, you really picked up a big bargain this time. Lei Zhen, this kid is really good, obviously a spiritual cultivator, but he wants to fight hand-to-hand with Wu Xiu! This time he suffered such a big loss, he will definitely be honest in the future. Well, if you think about it this way, Tianchen actually helped Changshengtang. ”

A middle-aged monk with a kind expression on the high platform hugged his fists at Gangneung Dao and congratulated him. Gangneung Dao also returned the salute when he heard this.

"Mo Daoyou, isn't he jealous? The original advantage of this spiritual vein body is that the meridians are strong, if you enter your Wuji Palace and practice martial arts wholeheartedly, its cultivation realm will be much higher than now. ”

"Hehe, although Mo is from a martial arts background, he still has to admit that spiritual cultivation is the great unification of cultivating immortals! Our martial arts cultivation has lagged behind your two major spiritual realms from the very beginning, alas, God is really too partial!" The middle-aged monk sighed, and there seemed to be unwillingness in his words.

Jiang Lingdao had to laugh when he heard this, he knew that this old friend was talking about the war five years ago, so he immediately remained silent and did not sprinkle salt on his wounds.