"Does Shen Changxi really dare to accept Bai Xiangliu's challenge? That's Bai Xiangliu!"

"How dare he?"

"If he dares, it's been more than two months, why don't you see him come forward, could it be that he is really in retreat and cultivating?"

"If you say that, then aren't we being deceived by Senior Sister Qingxuan. ”

"We'll know when the time comes. ”

As the challenge time came, the discussion of the disciples of the Taixu Sword Sect on the eternal breath of the Underworld had even entered the white scorch, and both the inner and outer doors were extremely concerned about this matter.

There are even quite a few outer disciples who have already taken advantage of the situation, and they want to witness this wonderful game that may exist, and they want to see how the immortal long-term breath that was chased and beaten by Wang Taibao a few months ago can turn things around.

The three-month period expired, and the day was cloudless, and the blue sky was like a wash.

The trial platform is crowded with people, impenetrable, everyone is focused on the direction of Yunhai Peak, in their hearts, Bai Xiangliu cultivates for the world, and he believes in his words, and he will never come to participate in the competition, and it is difficult to say.

Before Tang Qingxuan boasted that he went to Haikou, only the core disciples of the inner door had the qualifications to challenge the Immortal Breath, but after all, it was not the Immortal Breath himself, and before Xiaowu would try to see it, the Immortal Immortal Breath was chased and beaten by Wang Taibao, and he didn't make a move, and finally relied on thousands of strands of ice silkworm armor to seriously injure Wang Taibao.

Then, although there is a white flow point broken, the long-term breath may not be cultivated under the foundation.

But no one knows how far he has cultivated.

They also don't believe that a strong man will rely on armor to protect himself?

Therefore, they believed that Tang Qingxuan deceived them this time, and they didn't dare to come forward at all.

"Immortal Breath, you must come, we are still waiting for Senior Brother Bai to show his strength and show the secret technique of the Taixu Sword Sect Flying Sword?"

Everyone was talking, and they couldn't help but be a little disappointed when they saw that there was not even a figure in the distance, and at this moment, the sky suddenly flashed white, and a young man fell on the trial platform.

The young man was well-dressed and handsome, and as soon as he landed, he caused an exclamation.

"Bai Xiangliu, Senior Brother Bai is here. ”

The screams continued for half an hour before they gradually subsided.

"Hey, it's been half an hour, why haven't you come yet, don't you even have the courage to come?"

Half an hour passed.

This hour was undoubtedly a torment for many disciples, not only the disciples of the Taixu Sword Sect, but even the masters of the various peaks had released their divine senses, and they also wanted to know how much Gu Xiaoqi's true disciples had cultivated.

Gu Xiaoqi went too far, and even used some means to hide the Immortal Breath, and they couldn't see through it.

"Xiaoqi, urge for a long breath, when will this wait. ”

As soon as Broken Wall Mountain thought of the Law Enforcement Hall, the Immortal Breath would resolve the crisis for him, and he couldn't help but want to know immediately that the Immortal Immortal Breath cultivation was best strong enough to shock them.

"Tactics!"

Gu Xiaoqi snorted coldly, looked at Tang Qingxuan's various persuasions on the mountainside, and all kinds of beggings were like the old monk's long breath, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"It is worthy of being my Gu Xiaoqi's true disciple, and a small competition is all about strategy and tactics. ”

"Hmm!"

"Not bad!"

Gu Xiaoqi nodded proudly.

"Senior Brother Changxi, you agreed to accept Bai Xiangliu's challenge, you can't help but go!"

Tang Qingxuan thought of betting all her family money to buy the long-term breath to win this time, and now that an hour has passed, the long-term breath is still like an old monk sitting down, her heart is like a cat's claw, and the beads of sweat on her anxious forehead are rolling down.

"Let's go!"

Shen Changxi stood up, handed the three tortoiseshell beasts to Tang Qingxuan, and stepped onto the spring lake.

"Let's go?"

"Gone?"

"Senior Brother Changxi is going!"

"Scared the hell out of me!"

Tang Qingxuan patted her chest, picked up the three tortoiseshell beasts and stepped on the Spring Lake, just past the Spring Lake, she suddenly thought, "Senior Brother Changxi is going, why don't you delay here for more than an hour?"

"Don't you want Bai Xiangliu to wait there, and if you can't wait for him to go for a long time, you will become irritable, and then your heart will collapse?"

"Senior Brother Changxi, your psychological tactics are very powerful!"

Thinking of this, Tang Qingxuan couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Tactics?"

"What psychological tactics?"

"Shouldn't the master wait until the end to play?"

Shen Changxi glanced at the inexplicable Tang Qingxuan, shook his head, and walked to the trial platform.

"The last of the masters?"

"Not a psychological tactic?"

Tang Qingxuan: "......"

Three thousand miles of rolling clouds.

When Gu Xiaoqi heard this, he suddenly stumbled, and his face was full of black lines.

What about good strategies and tactics?

How is it just because the master is the last to play?

Why doesn't he play cards according to the routine, what is the face of making him a master!

Gu Xiaoqi: "......"

At the foot of the Taixu Sword Sect, at the trial platform.

The eyes of the crowd were piercing, and their necks were stiffened, but the rest of the darkness had not yet appeared.

"Hey! I'm waiting in vain!"

Many disciples sighed and were about to get up and leave, when suddenly, two figures appeared in the distance.

"He's here, he's really here?"

I don't know who screamed.

Moment.

Like a wild beast stepping on the testing platform.

Everyone looked at each other in unison at this moment.

I saw a young man in a green shirt, strolling leisurely, walking elegantly, next to the young man, followed by a woman in colorful clothes, and the woman was holding a cute pet in her arms.

"The Immortal Breath is coming?"

"Three tortoiseshells?"

"Senior Sister Qingxuan is a three-tortoiseshell beast in her arms?"

At this moment, the male monks were shocked that they really dared to come.

But the monks shouted in unison.

Franticly, he twisted the head of the male monk in front of him to the side.

"Senior Sister Qingxuan, how does it feel to be in the spotlight?"

Shen Changxi smiled lightly.

Why did he come now, just waiting for this moment.

How cool this feeling is!

"It feels so good!"

Tang Qingxuan held the three tortoiseshell beasts in one hand and waved in the other: "You senior sister Qingxuan is here!"

"You're finally here. ”

Bai Xiangliu opened his eyes, and two rays of essence light shot out, if it weren't for the addition of a shield on the trial platform, I'm afraid that many disciples would have to kneel on the ground in fright in an instant.

"Senior Sister Qingxuan, this is Bai Xiangliu, didn't you say that his cultivation is world-shattering, and his flying sword attainments are unfathomable!"

"How do I feel weak!"

"It's so weak, how can I make a move!"

"Hey!"

"Let's let the three tortoiseshells go!"

He sighed for a long time.

As soon as these words came out, everyone on the viewing platform of the trial platform exploded in an instant.

"What?"

"Senior Brother Bai is weak?"

"Don't have the right to let him do it?"

"Let the three tortoiseshell beasts challenge Senior Brother Bai?"

All of them stared at the Immortal Breath, their expressions were as pompous and pompous as they were, and their expressions were as strange as they were.

"Immortal Changxi, you and I are both true disciples, what qualifications do you have to insult me like this. ”

"Come on, we'll see you here!"

He Bai Xiangliu is a true disciple, and his cultivation is not good, who is not polite when he sees it, but now he is insulted like this by Ming Changxi, saying that he is too weak, and he is not even qualified to challenge him, and he is only worthy of challenging his cute pet.

Bai Xiang was so angry that he couldn't wait to knock the Immortal Breath to the ground immediately, letting this guy who has a lot of kung fu know that his strength is not blown out of his mouth.

"Insulting you?"

"Is it an insult to the three tortoiseshells to accept your challenge?"

"Are you sure it's not an insult to the Three Tortoiseshells?"

Shen Changxi was shocked, and then turned to the three tortoiseshell beasts in Tang Qingxuan's arms and said, "Little guy, that young man on the stage is a true disciple, you can't beat him too badly, you have to save some face for him, you know?"

"What?"

"Cute pet, don't beat Senior Brother Bai too badly, give him face?"

That's just a cute pet, not a war pet!

And the long breath actually let a cute pet defeat Bai Xiangliu, and asked the cute pet not to beat Bai Xiangliu too badly?

The outer disciples were dumbfounded, and they were all stunned, and the inner disciples also looked like they had eaten a toad, and they couldn't believe everything in front of them, and the six peaks were all shocked.

At this moment, the three tortoiseshell beasts stretched their waists and slowly walked onto the trial platform.

"Master is so elegant, how can he not play a little height and stir up the waves?"

"Otherwise, wouldn't it be a ruin in his fun?"

Shen Changxi took out the chair, crossed Erlang's legs, and admired it.