208, Yunmeng Sword Sect
Don't say that he killed the young man, no wonder the other party was a little afraid of himself, and even had the intention of hiding from himself, most likely because he stole his Qiankun ring. But it's not right, the Qiankun Ring is a magic weapon that uses blood as a medium and is connected to one's own soul, if it is taken away by others, it should be able to sense it.
"Xiaofeng!" The young man walked over and whispered: "Yesterday, Du Fei and a few of them beat you, I wanted to come forward to help you, but, you know, I can't beat them......"
"It's okay, you just have this heart!" In his heart, he was speculating that he was looking for this young man, and he should have been knocked unconscious as soon as he entered this space.
"Du Fei?" secretly read a sentence, the next time I meet, I will pay back the damage I have twice. Just as he was thinking about it, an arrogant voice came.
"Yo, this waste's physique is not weak, I was beaten yesterday, and today I came to exercise again!" a burly teenager staggered into Beyu's sight.
"Boy, what kind of eyes are you, the lesson you learned yesterday isn't enough, right?" The burly young man was followed by several disheveled young men, and seeing the disgust in Beyu's eyes, he couldn't help but point at Beyu and ask.
"I've seen a lot of dogs, and it's really rare to see a dog that eats with a shemale!" Don't know why this body was beaten yesterday, if the bewitching burly young man on the other side is Du Fei, then even if he is not killed, he will probably be disgusted to death. If you want to say that your mother is nothing, why do you want to run out and disgust people before you know it?
"Look for death!" Several teenagers behind Du Fei rushed over, and their eyes lit up, these people obviously had not cultivated, but their strength was really not small, and the strong wind broke through the air in their fists.
"Finding, it's your dog's business, and it has nothing to do with me. "Don't say hehe, it's been a long time since I've been in hand-to-hand combat, and today let these ignorant teenagers see the power of earth martial arts.
As soon as the Tai Chi fist intent was exerted, several teenagers were immediately drawn into a circle, and after playing with each other, Beyu used the method of borrowing force to throw several teenagers away.
Bei Yu stood in front of Du Fei, looking at Du Fei who was frightened, and couldn't understand why someone would follow this kind of thing that was neither male nor female, could it be that the people in this place have such heavy tastes?
"Don't bully others, the eldest brother is an inner disciple of the Yunmeng Sword Sect! If you want to enter the sect, as long as you follow the slave family, the slave family guarantees ......" Du Fei pursed his lips, a little scared, pretending to be arrogant, but he said with a look of grievance on his face.
"Wow~" Don't say that I can't stand it, a tall and rugged man who is better than himself calls himself a slave, how much heart does his family have to be to not vomit in the face of him.
Don't say that he admitted defeat and ran back to the house early, he swore that if he ran into Du Fei again, he would definitely retreat. For people whose psychology is no longer on the same line as themselves, even if they have beaten themselves, they still have to bear with it.
"Xiaofeng, I'm looking for you everywhere, today I got a job to clean up the martial arts arena, the time is noon meal time!"
"Well, can you tell me about the situation here? I feel like I've forgotten a lot of things since I was beaten yesterday!" Beyu took a step back.
"Xiaofeng, you're not joking, are you?" the young man exclaimed in disbelief with wide eyes.
"Really, I can't remember a lot of things, such as who I am, where I'm from, what is this place?"
"No wonder I feel that you are weird today, my name is Lie Zhao, your name is Feng Mo, we are from Xianju City! Outside this Yunmeng Sword Sect, it is to wait for the triennial apprenticeship conference to open, three years ago, neither of us was elected to the sect, so we stayed here, while taking on some tasks from the outer disciples, while exercising and waiting for three days to participate in the assessment again!"
"Yunmeng Sword Sect, what a familiar name!" Beyu was sure, he had definitely heard of this name, but he couldn't think of it for a while: "By the way, aren't we all losers? How can we still accept the task of the outer disciples, what is the benefit of taking the task, and also, is it useful for us to exercise like this? Why didn't we enter the sect three years ago?"
"You ask so many questions at once, how should I answer?" Lie Zhao leaned against the door, staring at Bei Yu's timid Dao, today Bei Yu threw Du Fei's dog leg away, which scared him fiercely.
"Answer one by one!" said Be.
"When I say the task of receiving outer disciples, I mean that the outer disciples have taken over the task, and let us take over and complete the task, so that we can get some rewards and exchange for some cultivation resources.
Not only you and me, but everyone who stayed at the foot of the Sword Sect Mountain was waiting for the assessment in three days, everyone came with dreams, and there was no reason to give up early.....! We can't enter the sect this time, so we can only go home. The Sword Sect does not accept disciples over the age of eighteen!" Lie Zhao hung his head and said bitterly.
"What are the requirements for the Sword Sect to assess the entry disciples?" asked Beyu.
"Attack speed, fifty swords per breath, strength, power of five dragons, this is the most basic. Then those with attributes are preferred, and those with alien talents can directly worship under the sect master. That's probably all I know!" Liezhao said. Yue eBook
"Are you suffering from a bitter face because your strength is not enough to enter the level?" asked Beyu.
"Yes, I can now attack the power of the four dragons with all my strength, and I am still far from the entrance!" Lie Zhao said, his eyes instantly turned red, he was less than fifteen years old, he came to the Sword Sect after a lot of hardships, more than three years, but he could only look at the door and sigh, how sad he was in his heart.
"I was beaten by Du Fei and them yesterday, and my brain seems to have opened up, and now I will pass on to you a technique, which is created by the ancient gods and demons Beyu, called 'Canglang Jin', after you practice, your strength can be increased by fifty percent, and it must be enough to cope with the entry test!"
"Xiaofeng, thank you, I ......" Lie Zhao said gratefully, and approached Beyu with tears in his eyes.
"Stop, let's go and complete the sweeping task first!" Seeing this move, he suddenly remembered Du Fei in the morning, and his stomach churned again, and he hurriedly stopped the other party from approaching.
"Yes, we have to hurry over, or it's too late!" Lieje was startled, turned around and ran out.
Don't say anything and follow behind Lie Zhao unhurriedly, and quietly applied a light body technique and a wind technique to the other party. After running for half an hour, Don't look up and be shocked.
Halfway up the mountain, a huge stone stele, engraved with the four big characters of 'Yunmeng Sword Sect', tens of thousands of stone stairs lead directly to the mountain gate behind the stele, behind the mountain gate is obviously shrouded in formation, the immortal gas turns into fog, and it shines with colorful light in the sun.
At the mountain gate, from time to time, there are immortals flying in and out of the fairy wind bones, and the general trend of the sect is condensed, which is daunting!
"Xiao Feng, don't look at it, let's go down the path!" Lie beckoned to silently and walked to a stone path next to the stone staircase: "Wait until we become official disciples to be qualified to step on the stone stairs openly!" This task is done today, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, let's rest for two days, and then participate in the entrance assessment, become a disciple of the Sword Sect, and practice the Great Cloud Dream Technique." ”
Bei Yu suddenly paused, and when he heard the 'Great Cloud Dream Technique', there was a picture in his mind that almost appeared, but unfortunately it was always a little bit worse.
After more than half an hour, the two of them arrived at the mountain gate of the Yunmeng Sword Sect, and the disciple who watched the door glanced at the two of them and did not speak. Lie Zhao hurriedly pulled up Beyu and drilled into a gap on the right side of the mountain gate, and didn't go far before the martial arts arena arrived.
"Xiaofeng, hurry, time is very tight, we have to finish cleaning this place before the Sword Sect disciples come back!" Lie Zhao threw a broom to Beyu and said anxiously.
Don't take the broom in a daze, and look at the mountain gate, he swallowed his saliva, if he was not mistaken, the ten disciples guarding the mountain gate in that row are all masters of the tribulation period, just one, stretching out his fingers can press himself to death on the ground.
"Xiaofeng, don't be in a daze!" Fierce moves are urging again.
"Okay!" Bei Yu came back to his senses and replied repeatedly, no matter how strong he was, he would be able to surpass them sooner or later! Bei Yu faced this place squarely for the first time, immortal qi, great sect, it was obvious that the cultivation level here was very high, and for himself, it might not be an opportunity. This Jin Dan cultivation is his own, in this place, it is estimated that it is equal to no cultivation!
Don't say that the martial arts arena is ten miles away, even if the two of them have a special broom, it is estimated that it will not be easy to sweep this place in an hour or two. simply secretly cast a breeze technique, and where he passed, the ground within a radius of one mile suddenly became spotless. In half an hour, Beyu had cleared three-quarters of the area.
"Hey, Xiaofeng, you're moving so fast today!" Lie Zhao said in surprise.
"It's normal!" said Don't say proudly. The two cooperated with each other, cleaned the remaining area in a few clicks, and found a shady place to sit and rest.
At this time, two disciples dressed in white stepped on flying swords and landed in the martial arts arena, and suddenly, one of the disciples roared angrily: "Bastard, who is using a spell to sweep the floor in the martial arts arena?
Liezhao's eyes widened, his mouth opened, and his hand trembled and pointed at Beyu, who covered Liezhao's mouth. The two sneaked out of the mountain gate and quickly ran down the mountain.
The ten disciples guarding the mountain gate naturally knew what was going on, but no one spoke, it was all a trivial matter, and only those self-righteous inner disciples would be full and have nothing to do to go to the martial arts competition.
Some of the inner disciples feel that someone is casting spells in the martial arts arena, which will lead to changes in the laws inside, but in fact, it is the martial arts arena of the outer disciples, and the outer disciples are not so particular at all.
"I'll just say, why are you sweeping the floor so fast today, it turns out that you cast a spell, but when did you have the mana?" asked Lie Zhao after running down the mountain and gasping for a few breaths.
"Let's go, don't ask, go back and cultivate well, and strive to practice the strength of the waves as soon as possible!" Beyu wiped his sweat and glanced back, the old ghost in the tribulation period, his strength was really terrifying, that coercion, tsk, was not under the flashing Taiyu.