Not to mention the chaotic and noisy scene at the foot of the mountain, the monks who stayed at the foot of the mountain and those who retreated from the defeat all looked solemn, and they couldn't help but jump their eyelids when they looked at the scene of the four people fighting on the mountain.

The Dao Fa bombardment between the peaks of the foundation building would shock them with a single shock.

Someone whispered, "The one from Sword Peak left his hand before."

A middle-aged monk beside him sighed complicatedly, "Not only did you keep your hand, the other party didn't even have a spiritual weapon, and we have been defeated, and we haven't even forced out the killer weapon." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the black-robed figure sitting cross-legged on the side from time to time.

Among all the people, this person was the only one who forced out Sima Yuan's spiritual weapon!

Someone sighed, "This person's strength is only below those few people."

The person beside him sneered, "Maybe it's opportunistic."

Only the Xiao clansman had his eyes lowered and his face expressionless.

Seeing his lips squirm slightly, a whisper seemed to sound, "Spirit weapon?" ”

Above the top of the clouds, the six figures were silent and calm.

Someone said faintly, "The good disciples under Lu Feng's main seat are really extraordinary, not only can they defeat the strong with the weak, but they also have magic weapons, and Jian Feng really has a great family." ”

Lu Hongli glanced at him, "What's the matter, Lord Xiao Feng can't see others well?"

The man's purple gold robe shook slightly, and under the flow of his breath, the invisible coercion was crushed.

He smiled lightly, "No, Xiao is just curious, how can a mere foundation building be able to control a magic weapon that is rare for us and others, could it be that there is no place for the magic weapon in the hands of Lord Lu Feng, so he can only throw it to the foundation building boy?"

Lu Hongli said coldly, "What does the matter of Jianfeng have to do with you?"

Xiao Mingbo smiled sassily, quite unexpectedly, his eyes fell on his own kid first, and turned his head to ask everyone, "Who do you think can win this mountain?"

Everyone was looking strange and lively, but unexpectedly, Xiao Mingbo was so ignorant that he actually swept their Yaxing.

At this moment, they are all familiar with the questions they raise, and they are looking at their noses and noses.

Xiao Mingbo sneered, shook his head, and whispered, "In the early stage of foundation building, I dared to trade into the Longtan Tiger's Den, really looking for death?"

Lu Hong raised his eyebrows, "If you have the guts, why don't you and I make a few moves?"

Xiao Mingbo looked at the surrounding gaze, and his heart was annoyed.

Looking at Lu Hongli's gaze, he gritted his teeth with hatred, as if he was hesitating.

Above the hill below.

Sima Yuan looked around, and the mountains in the four directions were almost over, each with its own fall.

He suddenly glanced at the place where Chen Qingwan was, and there were several people gathered.

It was Zhu Yongde, Chen Cheng, Wu Yi and Mo Wufu and other four people.

Looking at his sluggish qi, it seems that he was seriously injured and returned from a miserable defeat.

Only that Sword Soul Hall Nangong Que has not yet fallen.

After Sima Yuan swept over, he withdrew his gaze, and after building the foundation, he set his eyes on Luo Dao, Zhao Mengjing and other leaders of his generation.

His robe shook, and he stepped into the air, completely stepping on the top of the mountain.

At this moment, there are already three people here, all of them have built the pinnacle of the foundation!

When Sima Yuan arrived, they all looked at each other, their eyes were both scrutinizing and vigilant.

The scene of the battle between this son and the Xiao family naturally fell into their eyes, and they thought it would be a lose-lose consequence, but they didn't expect it to be a win.

Sima Yuan looked at the three of them, and when he was secretly speculating about the identities of the three of them, a familiar chuckle sounded, "Defeating the strong in the later stage with a small foundation foundation in the early stage, the people of Sword Peak are really extraordinary. ”

He raised his eyes and saw a young man in a light purple robe embroidered with Pixiu smiling, his eyes were soft, his figure was thin, and although there was a smile between his eyebrows, it was difficult to hide the trace of gloom and fierceness.

Sima Yuan suddenly squinted and chuckled, "It turned out to be you, but I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

That person was the person who tortured Sima Yuan in the Law Enforcement Hall in the past, Xiao Zhen!

Xiao Zhen nodded with a smile, "Xiao never expected that a leper dog in the past would grow so fast, but a hillbilly is a hillbilly after all, and it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance after all." ”

Sima Yuan smiled and sighed lightly, "The people of the Law Enforcement Hall are so hateful, or are all the sects like you?"

Xiao Zhen sighed lightly and glanced at the two people who were watching from the wall, "This son was imprisoned in my law enforcement hall for killing his fellow disciples in the past, which is an unforgivable crime, but the sect thought that he had a heart of remorse before letting him live." I never thought that this son would injure several fellow disciples today, and he really failed the expectations of the sect, why didn't you help me expel this son?"

He said with deep meaning, "Besides, how can the imprisoned person be the master of my Zixiao Peak, and if it is passed out, won't it make all of you colleagues laugh?"

After the other two glanced at each other, they looked at Sima Yuandi, and their eyes changed again and again.

One of them was wearing a Confucian robe, his face was heavy, and his eyes were furious when he looked at Sima Yuan, as if he had met an enemy who killed his father, and at the same time, his aura was extremely dangerous, and he was almost on the verge of going berserk.

One of them frowned slightly, as if he was hesitating.

Sima Yuan's eyes drooped slightly, and he seemed indifferent, only a trace of twitching flashed at the corner of his mouth from time to time.

Then, two Dao auras rushed into the sky, rushing towards Sima Yuan in unison.

The breathing effort was in front of him, and Sima Yuan seemed to be torn to pieces by the two of them in an instant.

Xiao Zhen smiled and stood still, as if he wanted to watch a dog-eat-dog show.

Suddenly, his expression changed wildly, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

A scroll's breath exploded with a bang, and it was fleeting.

When Xiao Zhen's figure reappeared, there seemed to be a hint of surprise and anger in his eyes.

He looked at Zhuge Wuchang, who had not yet made a sneak attack and showed regret in his eyes, and said in a dull voice, "Brother Zhuge What does this mean?"

And before the two of them could make a move, Sima Yuan's figure suddenly collapsed, and the pupils of the other person shrank, and they appeared in front of him.

A sword light suddenly appeared, and after the initial accident, there seemed to be a rune light flickering on his body.

Something like a text enveloped his whole body, and at the same time, a series of talismans full of dangerous aura were thrown out by him.

Sima Yuan's eyes showed surprise, and then the sword light was sheng, and his mouth suddenly burst into a shout.

"Boom!"

A deafening explosion rang out in the ears of the four.

Sima Yuan was shocked by the aftermath, and after the rune light on the man's body trembled violently, a muffled snort sounded.

Oh, the person flew upside down for more than ten feet, vomited blood several times, and his face was even more pale.

The other two changed their expressions at the same time, and they retreated in unison.

However, at this time, Sima Yuan shouted in his mouth, "Imperial Sword Technique, go!"

Under the drastic change in his face, Sima Yuan's two hundred drops of sword yuan suddenly collapsed, and an inch of incandescent light the size of a firefly lamp and candle quietly emerged, turning into a rich and huge sword qi that pointed directly at his heart.

After the sword light that was like a wild bombardment shattered and collapsed, another terrifying sword aura followed, and he finally showed an exclamation.

Xiao Zhen also saw that something was wrong, his expression changed, and he shouted loudly, "Boy, you dare!"

He angrily unleashed a black Mizusawa Dao magic blade, and roared angrily in his mouth, "Get out!!"

Zhuge Wuchang on his side smiled, and raised his hand to block without dodging.

Sima Yuan turned a deaf ear, and his eyes flashed, "Kill!!"

The sword qi roared, and the man's eyes showed despair, and he was in danger!

At this time, a scroll aura blocked in front of the sword light, and the sword light slammed through.

And taking advantage of this blockage, the man's figure flashed, and finally narrowly escaped.

When he looked at Sima Yuan again, the jealousy in his eyes became more and more intense, jealous and hateful.

Sima Yuan looked at Zhuge Impermanence, his eyes were flat.

Xiao Zhen's figure flashed, and swept to the side of the talisman disciple, looking cautious and vigilant.

Zhuge Wuchang smiled slightly, "Senior brother can be injured, why take his life." ”

Sima Yuan glanced at the other party, nodded suddenly, and when he looked at the Fu Qi Peak disciple again, he said lightly, "Since this senior brother is not good at fighting, please leave Xia Feng?"

The man's face turned pale for a while, and he looked at Sima Yuan deadly, with anger and struggle on his face.

Sima Yuan's eyes drooped slightly, and the sword light on his body floated, as if he had the intention of fighting again.

His face changed, and after a period of uncertainty, he left angrily.

When the man got off the mountain, there was an uproar at the foot of the mountain.

It's not that I didn't expect it, but the battle was too fast.

It's fast and clean, without any mud and water, and it's entangled.

It was only a few quarters of an hour before Senior Brother Jianfeng went up before he jumped down with injuries and finally disappeared into the sky.

Such a move is like giving up the battle for Lingxiao Peak.

On the top of the clouds, six figures turned heads to ear.

Lu Hongli turned his head to look at Xiao Mingbo, "It seems that my kid is really lucky."

Xiao Mingbo naturally heard his sarcasm, and he snorted coldly, "Is Lord Lu Feng happy too early?"

Lu Hongli smiled and said nothing.

On the top of the mountain, Sima Yuan watched the other party fly down the mountain, and only then quietly breathed a sigh of relief until he completely disappeared.

He looked at Xiao Zhen's angry expression, and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Xiao, is there any pressure to fight one against two?"

Xiao Zhen looked at Zhuge Impermanence, who frowned slightly, and after seeing that he was silent, he looked at Sima Yuan deeply.

He said expressionlessly, "Senior brother, the mountains don't turn around, let's see!"

Sima Yuan smiled and stood with his hands in his hands.

Xiao Zhen's sleeve robe flicked, the Dao method on his body flashed, and the figure suddenly leaped, and disappeared on the mountain after a few flickeres when he breathed.

Sima Yuan slowly restrained his smile, his face seemed to be considerate, and he looked at Zhuge Impermanence.

Zhuge Wuchang smiled helplessly, "Senior brother, it seems a little inappropriate to cross the river and demolish the bridge so soon, right?"

Sima Yuan laughed awkwardly a few times, and after hesitating for a while, "If Senior Brother doesn't mind, Senior Brother can let Senior Brother make a few moves." ”

Zhuge Wuchang's eyes widened suddenly, looking at Sima Yuan in disbelief, pointing at him for a long time without saying a word.

After a long time, he sighed, "Senior brother's shamelessness, senior brother knows today." ”

A moment later, several roars, dull sounds, raging Dao law and sword light whistling sounded again on the mountain, and under everyone's expectation, that Tianshu Peak senior brother regretted going down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, after a long silence, there was finally a burst of exclamations, shouts, roars, and grief.

"What, why did Deputy Hall Master Xiao retreat without a fight?"

"How is it possible, why does Senior Brother Zhuge want to be in cahoots with the Sword Peak Kid? Why?"

"No, no, no, my Lingyuan Stone!"

"Hey, that Sword Peak Elder is so shameless, he actually joined forces to attack Hall Master Xiao!"

"Hey, the winner, the prince, the loser!"

"It's over, my sixty spirit yuan stones are gone, that's all my belongings!"

On the top of the mountain, Sima Yuan won the Dingding.

At the foot of the mountain, the miserable people are dying, like purgatory on earth, and there is a wail.

Even if there were dozens of sporadic surprises, they were completely drowned out in the huge roars and cries.

Together, in one sentence:

Lao Tzu's Lingyuan Stone, gone!

Only two excited girls with peach blossoms on their faces were clinging to the one sitting in the village, and said angrily, "If you want to run, no way!"

Huo Xiaoyu threatened viciously, "Give the money !!"

The man who sits in the village wants to cry without tears, such as mourning.

Could it be that this year is the year of the master's birth, and it is not enough to fail to break the realm, but also to owe a lot of debts.

He was shaken by Huo Xiaoyu in a delirious trance, and he felt that he had nothing to love.

At this point, everyone knew that Sima Yuan, a rookie from Sword Peak, completely occupied this mountain.

Become one of the six candidates for the Lord of Lingxiao Peak!