It's quiet everywhere!

Gu Yue's words were sonorous, his body was full of energy, and there was an awe-inspiring momentum exuding from his body, that is, some of the disciples of the Sixth Academy on the Yiyuan Stage, who were also swaying, and secretly sighed, this person can be favored by the top Yuanshen powerhouse of the Jinguang Peak generation, Jinguang Zhenren, and accepted as an inner disciple, it is definitely not a fluke.

"Good!"

The next moment, in all directions of Yiyuantai, many disciples of the Sixth Academy shouted, their eyes were bright, they originally felt that the ancient moon temperament of Tianya Peak was like an immortal, and it was difficult to approach, but now they feel extremely close, this kind of blood, it should be a disciple of Xuantian Dao, worthy of the name!

"Well said!"

This is on the high platform, the deacons from Jinguang Peak and Tianmen Peak drank and admired.

There are also many deacons who also bowed their heads, although they have not been revealed, but they also deeply believe that Ziwei Peak was in its heyday, a four-element god, shaking the world, maybe the general outer disciples are not clear, but they are these quiet characters are well known, especially five hundred years ago, when the Ziwei Peak Lord, a generation of Ziji real people with one sword, pressed the world's primordial gods bowed their heads, what a peerless style, since that day, a mouth of the Big Dipper Seven Killing Sword, to the sixty-third place in the Heavenly Soldier Book, the world's fame, and that generation of Ziji Zhenren, was listed as a taboo person by the four seas demon countries。

One dollar on the stage.

Listening to Gu Yue's words and fierce words, Wang Qingyuan understood that this person seems to be broad-minded and worried about the world, but in fact he is narrow-minded and cannot tolerate the slightest disobedience, otherwise he will definitely have a gap in his heart and wait for an opportunity to retaliate.

Qingliu and the fat man were angry, and their bodies were churning, and they were about to make a move, but Wang Qingyuan stretched out his hand to stop them.

His gaze was calm, frank, and swept in all directions, taking in the appearance of every disciple of the outer courtyard on the Yiyuan stage and even under the Yiyuan stage.

What kind of gaze is this, dignified and upright, confident and high-spirited, every disciple of the outer courtyard who looks at him seems to be able to see a clear and pure star, there is no filth, there is no evil, and the starlight can shine on every inch of corner.

Suddenly, some of the outer court disciples who had spoken out before were uneasy, and they were ashamed of themselves in the face of such a frank gaze.

Well?

However, at this moment, some of the supervising deacons on the Yiyuan platform looked at each other, guessed, and were shocked in their hearts.

On a high platform.

"This son has not entered the Golden Pill, the dragon and tiger have not succeeded, what a strong spiritual thought!" the protector of Jiudu Peak exclaimed.

Jingyue Dao said: "Is this "Ziwei Heavenly Knife", frank and worthy of its name. ”

"Ziwei Heavenly Knife"!

As soon as Jingyue Daoren's voice fell, many deacons and Dharma protectors stared at each other, and they sensed it carefully, and indeed captured the sharp qi that was absent, which had to make them a little frightened, this son had not entered the realm of dragons and tigers, how could he be mentally subtle, and his grasp of power had reached such a state, and there was almost no trace of power leaked.

Gu Yue's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he also noticed some changes, Wang Qingyuan was silent, and actually caused a change in people's hearts, at the beginning, although he seemed to have the upper hand, in fact, it was half a catty and eight taels, which was almost the same.

Such as Qian Qingye of Ma Tafeng, He Qinghong, Yan Qingqi, Qingchen of Yunjuan Peak, Li Qingrong, Zhao Qingmin of Feixian Peak, Xie Qinghong of Yunjuan Peak, Zhu Qingxuan of Ying Tianfeng, Yuan Qinglong, they originally looked down on everything in front of them, and did not see the slightest change in mood, until Wang Qingyuan's gaze swept over, and finally revealed a little dignified.

"It seems that you still haven't recognized yourself," Gu Yue once again showed a sad look, "Qingyuan, haven't you woken up yet! There are also two junior brothers, Qingliu and Qingyu, Gu Yue has waited until now, so many words are absolutely not heard, but the words are contrary to the ear, and the good medicine is bitter, but it can cure the disease! If you still don't wake up, the senior brother can only take action and wake you up in person!"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the outer courts became hesitant again, and even many deacons and Dharma protectors of the Jingzi generation also looked at each other, and the eyes of Wang Qingyuan and the three of them became more and more dissatisfied.

Wang Qingyuan smiled.

Many people were surprised.

On the Yiyuan stage, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Wang Qingyuan's mouth, and he said: "Sure enough, the villain is like a sneaky, and he is the best at telling right and wrong." ”

What the!

Many outer court disciples were stunned.

Gu Yue's eyes instantly turned cold, and she reprimanded: "Qingyuan, you are making disrespectful words!

"It's a pity. Wang Qingyuan's voice became calmer, and his eyes were sharp, "Dog-like things, also come to play tricks, you don't need to say anything, it's nothing more than that the artifact inheritance has a virtuous person, a capable person lives, and the three of us have no virtue and incompetence, so we should hand it over to you, I don't bother with the villain, do you think that the head of the Jingyuan Master Uncle Ancestor is not properly handled, a knife, I will give you a chance, you can catch my knife, Ziwei Peak inheritance gives way, can't catch this knife, in the future, where the three of us have passed, three miles away, bow down and retreat." ”

Hiss!

After a short period of silence, on the martial arts arena, many disciples of the outer courtyard couldn't help but gasp, some disciples had insight into the truth and vaguely understood the thoughts of the ancient senior brother of Tianya Peak, but they didn't expect that this Wang Qingyuan was not polite at all, without the slightest tactfulness, just this knife, it was too arrogant, and he felt that the disciple with the most outstanding talent and qualifications in the outer courtyard of Tianya Peak was paper-paste? This is questioning the vision of a generation of Yuan Shen Zhenren.

The winter sun is setting.

Ying Tianfeng's outer courtyard, but the martial arts arena was as warm as spring, the disciples of the outer courtyard gathered, and the cultivators' qi and blood were majestic, breathing and exhaling, and all emitted scorching airflow.

On a high platform.

"This son is too angry! It doesn't agree with my Taoist reasoning. ”

Several deacons of Jin Guangfeng glanced at each other, they all shook their heads, showing dissatisfaction, and dared to make a covenant with a knife, this is not only to despise Gu Yue alone, but also to despise a generation of Yuan Shen Zhenren, Jin Guang Zhenren fancies, even you can't take a knife?

"I'm afraid that it will be flashy, relying on the inheritance of Ziwei Peak, a "Ziwei Heavenly Knife", which made him lose himself, he can't see clearly in front of and behind him, and he is full of impetuousness and introspection. ”

This is a protector of Tianmen Peak, and he also frowned and sighed: "It's a pity that the master and nephew of Qingxu have my Xuantian Dao in my heart......"

"Why don't you take a look, those who can inherit "Ziwei Heavenly Knife" and achieve something have always been magnificent. The Dharma Protector from Jiudu Peak suddenly spoke, and muttered, "Right and wrong, and by looking at this knife, you can tell the difference." ”

Not far away, Jingyue Daoist smiled and was silent.

One dollar on the stage.

Gu Yue's gaze was as cold as ice, and he exuded a sense of calm all over his body, he never thought that this Wang Qingyuan was so bold.

However, he was not chaotic, even if his heart was surging, his face was not shocked, and he said coldly: "What's the matter with taking you with a knife, not to mention a knife, it is ten knives and a hundred knives, as long as you can make Qingyuan wake up, Gu Yue should accompany him, but as a senior brother, he still has to advise his junior brother to rely too much on inheritance." If you are beaten back to your original form in the future, senior brother is afraid that you will be willing to fall again, and you need to know that only your own body is strong. Only then can I calm my heart and reduce the external force......"

"If there's a fart, let it go. ”

This is the fat man couldn't help it, and scolded: "You fucking beat around the bush, let go of a fart quickly!"

The words fell, and the breathing in all directions could be heard. The disciples of the outer courtyard were stunned, and their breathing stopped, how could the three people of Ziwei Peak be more thorny than the other, and they didn't have the bearing of a scholar at all, as soon as they opened their mouths, they looked like scoundrels in the market.

"Look at what, look!"

Obviously, sensing the strange gazes of everyone around him, the fat man couldn't help but roll his eyes and excused: "His mother can't talk well, the fat man is here to participate in the big competition." It's not the Lantern Festival to guess the lantern riddles. ”

Some disciples twitched slightly when they heard this, and then looked at the Yiyuan platform, Gu Yue's face became extremely gloomy, his heart rushed to the top of the door, and his eyes were faintly congested. Every year, the family has many festivals and offerings, and being in the outer courtyard of Tianya Peak is also a starry moon, even if there are disciples who build a foundation and are not angry, they will always choose to avoid it. How could anyone directly attack him, let alone reprimand him like this, how could he have suffered such humiliation.

At this point, Qian Qingye of Ma Tafeng suddenly felt that the fire in his heart had calmed down a little, compared to Gu Yue, he was a disciple of Ma Tafeng Outer Courtyard at the beginning. But it's a lot luckier.

On the one-yuan platform, Gu Yue took a deep breath, he exhaled a long breath, if there was thunder in his body, a pure white breath seemed to be practiced, and it was ejaculated several zhang away before dissipating, which made everyone on the stage concentrate, such a long internal breath, his heart was so strong, most of the kung fu of the eighth layer of "Xuantian Gong" was really complete.

After taking a few deep breaths in a row, Gu Yue barely calmed down, he completely understood that it was impossible for the three people of Ziwei Peak in front of him to talk normally, and only by suppressing it with strength could they shock their gods, subdue their hearts, and plant indelible spiritual seeds.

Taking a deep breath again, Gu Yue said: "Since you are fighting, you naturally can't use the inheritance, and the disciples of the outer courtyard should learn from each other with the foundation building skills......"

Boom!

As soon as Gu Yue's voice fell, Wang Qingyuan's long knife came out of its sheath, and it entered the stage with a pop of three inches, and the blade trembled, still humming.

Stretching out a finger, he hooked Gu Yue twice, but Wang Qingyuan's gaze was as calm as water, and his voice was indifferent, and he said, "One knife for one punch, give you all the opportunities." ”

"Wang Qingyuan!"

At this moment, Gu Yue finally couldn't bear it anymore, and reprimanded: "As a senior brother, I am kind enough to advise, but you don't know what is good or bad, what is it to rely on inheritance! Today, I fought with "Xuantian Gong", senior brother is to let you understand, aside from the inheritance of Ziwei Peak, you Wang Qingyuan is nothing, you are just lucky! People are self-aware! You don't want to be willing to fall! This is all to make you really sober!"

Hearing this, Wang Qingyuan put away his fingers, he stood up, and his eyes became indifferent, at this time, Xie Qinghong and the others, who were also on the Yiyuan platform, suddenly felt a palpitation, which made them a little surprised.

"You make a move now, I still have a bit of backbone when you have it," Wang Qingyuan spoke, his tone was cold, " But you became the kiln sister of the Red House in the market, and I want me to set up a memorial arch for you, I shouldn't have said seriously, the sage said to be kind to others, but you don't pee on yourself, dog-like things, who gave you the guts, when you ordered someone to intercept the road at the foot of the mountain, to summon me, the ancient family is powerful, you are from an extraordinary background, this is your life, you are not wrong, I Wang Qingyuan is only a disciple of the outer courtyard, but you are afraid that you have not heard a sentence that has been circulating in the old alleys of the market for many years, barefoot, not afraid of wearing shoes!"

"Shaft!"

On the high platform, a deacon Jin Guangfeng reprimanded, and his vitality gushed out, undisguised, and spread throughout the entire martial arts arena.

"Right and wrong are black and white, good and evil are fair and easy in people's hearts. Wang Qingyuan looked at the high platform and said lightly, "This deacon uncle, if you have any guidance, don't break the rules after the sect competition." ”

At this moment, many deacons and Dharma protectors were a little stunned, and sighed secretly, this son has a strong temperament, and it is easy to fold just over, it is too bold.

"You are so bold! This is the tone that the Qing character generation should have, let alone you are a disciple of the outer court, you don't enter the wall of my Xuantian Dao, the word uncle is not qualified to shout, the ancient master and nephew are not wrong, you have been lost in the inheritance, you don't even know a little bit of elder and young, and you are filthy and foul language, disturbing the tranquility of my Xuantian Dao!"

The deacon from Jin Guangfeng reprimanded: "Gu Master and nephew, you can take action now, take down this son, I will go to Ying Tianfeng, ask the head of the sect to take back his life, and choose another good person!"

"Yes!

On the one-yuan platform, Gu Yue drank violently, he took one step, and with a bang, his feet fell like a drum, and a strong stream of qi and blood spurted out, turning into a cloud of qi and blood, and rushed up several zhang high.

He was on fire, he was really angered by Wang Qingyuan, and even his eyes burst into cold light, and there was an irrepressible murderous derivation in his heart.

"Wang Qingyuan, you have repeatedly framed your senior brother, and you will be suppressed here today, you don't listen to the advice, you insist on going your own way, as a senior brother, I will wake you up now! My Xuantian Dao "Xuantian Gong" eighth layer, there is a style of boxing, called the five-color furnace! Tai Chi rotation, the five elements of reincarnation, today I will use this furnace to suppress you, so that you really know what is the height of the sky!"

Rumble!

In an instant, Gu Yue made a move, he suppressed it for a long time, and as soon as he made a move, he moved like thunder.

The surging qi and blood of the Yangtze River surged out, the skin and bone marrow sounded in unison, and behind it, the air in a radius of several zhang was violently distorted, and then, a dragon phantom descended across the distant time and space.

"Dao will take shape! The eighth layer of "Xuantian Gong" is complete!"

One Yuan Taiwan Quartet, many disciples of the Sixth Academy exclaimed, it was difficult to hide the envy and sigh in their eyes, after the seventh layer of "Xuantian Gong" was completed, it would be even more difficult to get promoted again, otherwise the more than 1,000 disciples of the entire outer courtyard would not only have more than a few people who have made achievements, and they are all the objects that the peaks and veins strive to compete for.

In comparison, even foundation building disciples such as Qian Qingye who have penetrated several of the twelve canons are far inferior and are not valued.

Airplanes!

The phantom of the dragon came into the world, Gu Yue wrapped his hands around the void, a five-colored furnace turned, and the five-color Shenhua flowed, appearing above the source of Wang Qing.

The five-color furnace that can be one zhang high, the whole body is crystal like a jade, three legs and two ears, ups and downs in the void, the fist realm belonging to the Five Elements Fist permeates the entire one-yuan platform, even some supervising deacons, they also feel a little depressed, this five-element fist eighth-style fist realm, is really too magnificent, even the ordinary third-order supernatural power exercises, it can't be compared at all.

Call!

The next moment, the lid of the furnace was lifted, and the majestic qi and blood like a waterfall fell down like a fire, and then the furnace body was reversed, and the furnace mouth was facing down, towards Wang Qingyuan Town.

Standing on the one-yuan platform, Wang Qingyuan stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were calm, he was not alarmed, and let the fist realm add to his body, the five-color furnace fell, and he was enveloped and sealed with a bang.

Gu Yue looked at Wang Qingyuan's eyes, the two of them looked at each other, neither of them left each other, seeing that Wang Qingyuan did not move, and was suppressed by his own five-color furnace, Gu Yue suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Looking at Qingliu and the fat man again, although their eyes were solemn, they did not have any melancholy.

Suppressed?

In all directions, many disciples of the Sixth Academy were stunned, only after an instant, someone suddenly frowned, looking at the feet, there was a faint beating of gravel.

Earthquake?

Airplanes!

At this moment, a trembling sound sounded, and with Yiyuantai as the center, the ground within a radius of two or three hundred zhang began to shake faintly.

"That's not right!"

On the one-yuan platform, there was a supervising deacon whose eyes were like torches, and he stomped his feet violently, and his own vitality was infused and fell onto the black iron stone platform.

There is a supervising deacon to do it, and the ground shaking stops in all directions, but even so, only one supervising deacon can't stop the tremor of the one-yuan platform.

What the!

At this moment, even the stupid disciples of the Sixth Academy reacted, and everyone's eyes converged, and they fell on the five-colored furnace.

Airplanes!

The five-color furnace roared, and the furnace body, which was originally more than a foot high, began to expand, and the five-color Shenhua of the furnace body flowed, as if some terrible gods and demons were imprisoned, wanting to break free from the shackles and see the light of day again.

Not good!

Gu Yue's color changed, although he didn't exert all his strength in this punch, and he also used ninety percent of his strength, but now, he felt that the fist realm was shaking, and there was a sign of shattering.

Call!

In an instant, he stepped on the footsteps and came to the five-color furnace, he stepped on the direction of the gossip, pinched the fist mark with his right hand, shook the fist one after another, and fell on the furnace body.

Knock! Knock!

The fist fell like a drum, like a battlefield conquest, the murderous aura was pervasive, and in an instant, the five-colored furnace was magnificent, and the entire furnace body became faintly crystal clear, and a slender figure in the furnace was vaguely illuminated.

Eight punches in a row, as strong as Gu Yue, the eighth layer of "Xuantian Gong" is complete, the breathing is also a little short, and the consumption of qi and blood is quite large, but the five-color furnace is crystal clear, and the blurred figure in the furnace does not move, as if the eternal gods do not see the slightest movement, and the fist power is added, and it can't hurt a bit.

One dollar on the stage.

Even Zhu Qingxuan and other young masters of the academy also felt that their breathing was sluggish, Gu Yue's fist realm was so strong that it was beyond their expectations, such as Qian Qingye and other foundation building disciples also changed color, although they had already heard of the eighth style of the Five Elements Fist, but those who really practiced this style have always been rare in the outer courtyard, and it is on the Yuan platform at this moment, I am afraid that it will not exceed the number of five fingers, and at this moment observe the fist realm and feel the power of the fist. The disciples of Zhuji under the second turn of Daoji are faintly cold on their backs, and if they are transfigured, most of them are not opponents.

At this time. Someone's eyes vaguely fell on Xie Qinghong and Zhu Qingxuan, these are the top two of the disciples in the outer courtyard who have not built a foundation, and it is rumored that they have gone further this year, getting rid of the eighth layer of skills, and entering the ninth layer of "Xuantian Gong".

unimaginable. The eighth layer of "Xuantian Gong" is enough to be comparable to ordinary cultivators who have just entered the Dao Foundation, and when they reach the ninth layer of skill, what kind of situation should they reach.

However, at this time, such as Xie Qinghong and Zhu Qingxuan, their eyes became unprecedentedly solemn, and the two of them stared at the blurred figure in the five-color furnace, and the feeling in the dark became stronger.

Well?

At this time, on the high platform, many deacons and Dharma protectors also showed surprise, and they could see it. Gu Yue's strength and fist power are so strong, even ordinary cultivators who have just entered the Dao Foundation can't resist it at all, but this successive eight fist blessings, the five-color furnace actually failed to shake the young man's body, which is a little incredible.

Airplanes!

The tremor of the five-colored furnace did not subside with the blessing of Gu Yue's fist, but became more and more intense.

Boom!

On the one-dollar platform, another overseer deacon calmed down. The vitality is running, and the black iron stone platform must be fixed, but it still cannot be completely stopped.

What the!

At this moment, many deacons on the Yiyuan platform frowned. The faces of the two supervising deacons who made a move were also a little unsightly, although they didn't do their best, they couldn't even control the aftermath of the fight between the two outer court disciples who had not yet established a foundation, and their faces suddenly felt a little unbearable.

Thundered!

The trembling sound intensified, and in an instant, the entire furnace shook violently.

"Five-color furnace!"

Gu Yue's eyes were red. He let out a long shout, shook his fist again, he tried his best, his qi and blood climbed to the extreme, the dragon phantom roared, submerged into his body, the qi and blood rushed into the sky, and another five-colored furnace crossed the sky, and the town fell.

Syllable!

The two five-color furnaces were one, and the five-color light on the furnace body was magnificent, and the trembling sound weakened by a minute, just a moment later, there was a click, and a clear crack appeared on the wall of the five-color furnace.

Burst!

Gu Yue coughed up blood, the fist realm was actually shattered, cracks appeared, the heart and mind were connected, the spirit was connected, he was suddenly injured, and his internal organs were shaken.

Damn! This is trapping a man, but a beast!

Gu Yue glared angrily, and before he could strike again, a series of cracks were derived on the five-colored furnace, forming like a spider web, and soon spread throughout the furnace body.

His gaze froze, and Gu Yue then spit out a mouthful of reverse blood.

Rumble!

The five-color furnace was shattered, the five-color streamer splashed, Wang Qingyuan stood bathed in the five-color light, his black hair was flying, the dark blue robe was hunting, and he stepped out, every step fell, it seemed to be a thousand pounds, one yuan was shocked, his eyes were full of chaotic light, he raised his hand and pinched the fist print, and the majestic qi and blood that made the disciples of Zhuji also shocked rose, and on his body, the wisps of qi and blood accompanied by chaotic qi fell down, red as the glow.

"Mixed Yuan Blood!The ninth layer of Xuantian Gong!"

Xie Qinghong exclaimed, this outstanding disciple of Cloud Scroll Peak rarely showed a shocking color, the aura of the Heaven and Earth Ancestral Qi on Wang Qingyuan's body was too strong, it didn't seem to be the skill that had just been promoted to the ninth layer at all, his heart was shaken, his qi and blood were like chaos, how many secret tricks had been penetrated by this.

"Impossible!"

Gu Yue roared, at this moment, the ribbon he tied was torn, his long hair was scattered, and he stared at the young man in front of him who looked like a god looking down on him, he didn't believe that this young man had been promoted to such a point in such a short period of time.