Curiosity makes everyone want to know the identity of the mysterious intruder.

In the eyes of many disciples, the most likely way for this person to hide his identity is to speak out at the end of the year.

Therefore, this morning, a large number of experimental disciples gathered at the top of the mountain, all wanting to see this Rao's true face.

All the five peaks also came to the ten towers early, sitting in rows and chatting.

"Xuanyi, you don't want to at this moment?" Wen Xuan asked with a smile.

The crane boy also urged: "That is, no matter what, we will know today, you told us in advance, so that we also have a heart." ”

Xuan Yi's eyes swept over the crowd, but he didn't see Su Qin, didn't whisper, or shook his head, "Forget it, you can see for yourself." ”

Since Su Qin didn't want to make it public, Xuanyi didn't want to take the initiative either.

Zhong Wen, a disciple of Yuanfeng, came to the ten stone tablets and looked at the handwriting on the first line.

"Are you finally here today?"

Zhong Wensheng: "Let me see who you are, let me lose." ”

It didn't take long for the summit to begin.

Many of the disciples went into the ten towers together.

Everyone was outside, waiting for one person to walk up to the ten tablets and put their tickets on.

As long as this person appears, he doesn't have to participate in peak art more, and he deserves the first name!

At this time, Su Qin closed his East Mansion and hit the ninth layer of condensate.

Thank you for giving me a gentle return without words.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the days pass.

The light of the ten towers shone brightly.

The ten stone tablets in the first row, with blank names, never appear in the handwriting.

When the last man in the ten towers was sent out, the first row of the ten towers did not change.

Not to mention the many judgment disciples gathered on the rows of mountain peaks, and even in the eyes of these four peaks, there was a trace of disappointment.

"Who is this person and why doesn't he show up?"

"Does this man really take his pseudonym for dust?"

Many disciples' curiosity about this mysterious intruder had reached its limit and panicked in his heart.

Xuan Yi stood up: "This mountain peak is more artistic than at the end, this time, the first person is Zhong Wen, he is a disciple of this mountain peak. ”

In the crowd, there was a rare cheer, not warmth.

Everyone knows that Zhong Wen was the first to get the news because the mysterious intruder did not appear.

At this time, Zhong Wen looked at the ten pieces and smiled bitterly.

This year, the first cap fell on his head, and it is probably the most implausible.

The Five Peaks plot was the first to be dispersed.

In mid-air, Wen Xuan still asked reluctantly: "Xuanyi, don't sell officials, who is this son?"

Xuan Yi smiled, didn't say anything, muttered a few words, changed the subject, and asked: "After Wufeng, Su Qin and Feng Haoyu are more proficient, where is the location, what are your plans?"

"No matter where it is, the result is the same. Wen Xuan understated.

Xuanyi shook his head: "This war has attracted a lot of attention, I'm afraid it's no less than the five peaks, I'm afraid it's as good as the five peaks." ”

"Su Qin is not allowed to step into Lingfeng, Lingfeng's spiritual battlefield no longer exists, Su Qin is Wu Feng's disciple after all, and he is not suitable for it, and the rest is one of the three spiritual struggle fields of Fufeng, Fan Feng, and Danfeng. "Young cranes.

Xuanyi suddenly: "At the top of the mountain." ”

"Okay," Wen Xuan nodded.

Even if the issue was resolved, there would be no objection to the other seats.

......

The annual Lingfeng is more artistic, and at the last and the most important event of the sect, including all the monks.

No matter how powerful the array symbols, alchemy, and alchemy are, the ultimate goal is to increase the strength of the monks.

In the world of truth, the jungle is powerful and the power is respected!

It's not just the jungle mountains where animals are rampant that are cruel, that's why the Butterfly Moon allowed Su Qin to survive in Cangwolf Mountain for a year.

However, when Su Qin stepped into the realm of truth restoration, he did not really go out and break in, nor did he realize the dangers of the realm of truth restoration.

Fifth, Lingfeng is more skilled.

Almost all the disciples of the Five Peaks were present, and in the inner gate, many closed disciples appeared one after another, and some sect elders also came to watch.

The rules of Lingfeng is more artistic are very simple, the disciples of the sect come out to draw lots, two pairs, catch each other, and the winner is the first person in Lingfeng this time!

Although he is more artistic at the peak of the instrument, Danfeng is more artistic, and he lost two games in a row.

But in Lingfeng art, Feng Haoyu is still the loudest voice and the most optimistic disciple on Wu Feng's throne.

In the process of competing with his opponents, Feng Haoyu showed his due strength.

From start to finish, no one hindered him too much.

Many disciples heard Feng Haoyu practice the "Void Sword", one of the three secrets of the sect, hoping to see Lingfeng's style more proficiently.

But Feng Haoyu had never used this secret technique.

In addition to the wind and rain, the cold and soft performance is also amazing.

Although he didn't have a spiritual weapon, Han Soft was based on a sword and had many symbols, and he actually defeated many powerful enemies in Lingfeng.

For cold and soft flying swords, use cold and complete cold, a little careless, and the flying sword will collide with it, it will be covered with a layer of frost, and the flexibility will be greatly reduced.

Of course, the most unexpected is the fat man.

This fat man is nothing more than a nine-layer condensate, and he doesn't have much advantage in swordsmanship.

However, with Su Qin's great axe spirit and powerful physical training, the fat man managed to constantly surpass the challenges and defeat many great perfect cultivators.

The last war is still in school between wind and cold and soft

While the symbols of coldness and softness are endless and changeable, the sword of wind and feathers is better.

With the help of the wind attribute aura, the sword flies in the hands of the wind and feathers, becoming more elegant and spiritual, making people's eyes wide.

Before sunset, Lingfeng ended.

As expected, Feng Haoyu won a neighbor in Lingfeng!

Cold and soft seconds.

That fat man has three neighbors.

The first reward of Lingfeng is also the most generous, not only rewarding a lot of spirit stones and sect contribution points, but also going to the Lingdan Pavilion to select the elixir, going to the Lingdan Pavilion to choose a lower spiritual weapon, and then going to the Fokker Pavilion to choose the first-level symbol.

"Hey, it seems that in the battle between Brother Feng and Su Qin, someone will be crushed to death. ”

"Yes, even Leng Ru, Senior Brother Li is also calm and perfect, he was defeated by Brother Feng, Su Qin is not enough to look at these eight layers of condensate gas. ”

After Lingfeng was superb, no one was optimistic about Su Qin.

"This wind and rain are in Lingfeng's neighborhood, it's too easy, he didn't try his best. Crane Tong smiled.

Wen Xuan's eyes couldn't hide his pride, and nodded: "I can't be wrong in my opinion, if not, I won't intercede with the Lord and let Haoyu practice the secret art of patriarchy in advance." ”

To be fair, Wind and Wind Roots are the right people to practice the "Unreal Sword". Ru nodded coldly.

Wen Xuan smiled: "Before the war, I was right to Haoyu, if you used the secret skills of the sect to win your brother, even if you won Ling Feng first, you would lose and would not be able to convince the public." ”

"Good jade is good and didn't disappoint me. ”

The bad old man refused, a hint of worry between his eyebrows.

The stronger the wind and rain, the worse Su Qinming's defeat became.

As his happy lover, he couldn't bear to see Su Qin suffer such a blow.

"Wen Xuan, sell me a face, or you talk to Feng Haoyu, Ming's war, forget it. The bad old man hesitated for a long time, suddenly.

As a bad old man, defending a disciple, it is not easy to say such things.

Xuanyi, crane youth, cold ** people are silent.

It's hard for them to get involved in something like this.

Wen Xuan was silent for a while, and then: "The arrow is on the string, it must be done." "I can't stand up. “

"But"

The bad old man was about to continue to persuade, Wen Xuan frowned, waved his sleeves, and interrupted him: "It is not allowed for Su Qin to win two games of Haoyu and Hao Yu to win one game against him!" “

In this way, Wen Xuan left first, hanging the other four people in place.

The bad old man was a little embarrassed and sighed.

The crane boy coughed lightly: "Don't blame him, Wen Xuan's Feng Haoyu has fallen too much, Feng Haoyu has lost two games in a row, although Wen Xuan is not on his lips, he is definitely unhappy in his heart, common human feelings." ”

Xuan Yi also patted the bad old man's shoulder and comforted: "It's nothing, let Su Qin, this kid, suffer some setbacks, his future achievements may not be weaker than the wind." ”

"The road is still very long" Xuanyi's eyes sparkled, and he said something meaningful.

These two, Su Qin has never appeared, and has been closed in the East Mansion, impacting the ninth layer of condensate.

On the night that Lingfeng ended, Su Qin swallowed the Dan on the second day of July.

Su Qin's body seemed to become a whirlpool, and a steady aura flowed through his right hand, entered his body, and rushed towards the dantian frantically.

In the aura of the realm, Su Qindan continued to expand, like a sea of smoke.

I don't know how long, Su Qin trembled, opened his eyes, and in the dark, two burning lamps flashed, and soon hidden.

Nine layers of condensate!

Less than a year after visiting the sect, Su Qin finally stepped into the ninth layer of condensate.

This level of refinement, even when placed in the whole world of truth, is by no means slow.

At this time, Su Qin felt the changes in Litian with great affection, and his eyes were a little confused.

According to the method in the condensate decision-making, the ten layers of condensate, that is, the great perfection of the situation, the dantian aura will produce quantitative changes.

In other words, the dantian will form a sea of gas.

This is why the condensate gas of the ninth layer is to be perfected to a large extent, which will consume more time, more resources, and more difficult to break through.

Now, as soon as Su Qin stepped into the ninth layer of condensate, the dantian had formed a vast sea of qi!

This is quite different from the introduction in condensate decisions.

This means that the nine-layer condensate water Su Qin, in the heat up, will not be more perfect than the wind and feather!

Su Qin smiled, and suddenly was full of anticipation and confidence in Ming's First World War.

......

The next morning.

When Su Qin walked out of the East Mansion, there were already many monks standing outside waiting for him to close the door.

Fat man, Xue Yi, and many disciples of Zhifeng.

"Big brother, you're finally out of the customs. Big brother, why are you already on the ninth floor?" there was a light in front of that fat man.

Su Qin smiled and nodded.

"Is it good for Lingfeng to be good at first this time?" asked Su Qin.

The crowd nodded.

Looking back at the performance of yesterday's wind, people's eyes were a little solemn, looking at Su Qin's eyes, a trace of sorrow.

In people's hearts, even if Su Qin walked into the ninth layer of condensate, the gap between Su Qin and Feng Haoyu was too big.

The fat man's voice: "Yesterday's Lingfeng was more dexterous, and Feng Haoyu didn't even use the secret skills of the sect, and he had a neighbor, so it can be seen that he didn't have all his strength." "Brother, you should be attentive today. “

"Oh, is it that good?" Su Qin smiled.

Xue Yi also smiled: "Mr. Su, there is no pressure in this war, if you lose, you will lose, anyway, it is already double, the first peak." ”

"Yes, even if Feng Haoyu wins you, it's nothing. Our disciples are not good at fighting, and they are not ashamed to lose. ”

Su Qin smiled and asked, "Where is the location of the First World War today?"

"Windproof Spirit Warrior!" Fat man.

"Mountain top?" Su Qin whispered, his eyes flashing with a strange color.

He has not been back since leaving the summit three months ago.

The fat man noticed that Su Qin was upset and upset, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with Big Brother, what's wrong with Feng?"

"It's okay"

Su Qin shook his head, did not explain, and waved his hand: "Let's go, I want to try this Ling Feng's first method." ”

......

Just one day later, on the top of the mountain, many disciples gathered together.

In addition to the trial disciples of the five peaks, some inner disciples also came to see a lively law enforcement hall Chen Yu, who had complained to Su Qin, was also one of them.

Five peaks, all counted.