"Thank you, brother!"

Wang Dingzhou thanked Jin Lu for taking care of him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The senior brothers and sisters selected a group of new disciples, without asking the opinions of the newcomers, it all depended on their own preferences, even if it was the Thousand Ear Knife and the man and woman, they were at the mercy of it.

The two of them were much better.

At least the senior brother thought about them.

"If it weren't for Chen...... Ah, now I'm going to call Brother Jin Kefan, if it weren't for his face, I'm afraid that Yao Feng and I would be assigned to different Dao Palaces!"

Wang Dingzhou remembered this favor.

With a wave of his hand, Jin Lu wrapped the sword qi around the two of them and flew in one direction.

Wang Dingzhou and Yao Feng's eyes widened, they couldn't see anything in front of them, their desire to take a look at the scenery of the Sword God Sect was frustrated, the speed of the senior brother was too fast, and their eyes couldn't keep up.

"It's here!"

As soon as Jin Lu's voice fell, a sense of weightlessness falling from a high altitude suddenly came, and the two of them were violently excited, and before they could use their mana to compete, they were already standing at the door of a palace.

There is a plaque hanging on the door, which reads "Destroy the Temple of Destruction".

Looking up, you don't see the golden rule, and the person has left.

Yao Feng said: "Senior brother is resolute, I can only meet again in the future." ”

"Hmm!"

Wang Dingzhou responded.

It is not difficult to see Jin Lu again, as long as you find Jin Kefan and Mu Shengyi, the difficult thing is how to find the two of them, but Wang Dingzhou believes that the two of them will definitely take the initiative to find him.

The palace is 100 zhang high and low, covering an area of no less than 10,000 zhang, and the entire head of the mountain is occupied.

There are still endless mountains in sight, and there are dozens of mountains nearby, each with a palace that is not much different from the "Broken Killing Palace".

Without waiting for Wang Dingzhou to take a closer look, a voice came from the "Broken Killing Palace".

"Wang Dingzhou, Yao Feng, come in!"

The sonorous sound is like the sound of iron and stone clashing, and the majesty is so heavy that people can't resist it, and it is conceivable that the person who speaks must be extremely majestic.

The two of them walked into the palace.

The style of the hall is rough, and the architectural style of the Divine Relic Land of the Nayu Realm is extremely similar, and a handsome young man sits on the main seat.

Wang Dingzhou's eyes made contact with it, and he couldn't help but bow his head, not because the man's Taoism was high and he was forced by spiritual pressure, but because the man's momentum was extremely heavy, and he was not angry and arrogant.

Yao Feng's body trembled, and he hurriedly lowered his head.

There were thirty-four cultivators standing in the lower seat!

One by one, they bowed their heads and lowered their hands, and their Taoism was comparable to Wang Dingzhou, and they should be new cultivators.

Looking at the situation, the people gathered and waited for Wang Dingzhou to arrive.

Wang Dingzhou arched his hand and said: "Disciple Wang Dingzhou, I have seen my senior brother, I have seen all Taoist friends, I have been tired for a long time, and Dingzhou is afraid!"

Yao Feng followed Wang Dingzhou and also apologized.

When they first arrived, they made everyone wait, and the attitude of the two was humble.

The thirty-four cultivators bowed their hands to the two of them, saying that it was okay, but they added a bit of favor to the two of them, and felt that this person was polite and easy to get along with.

Senior brother said: "My name is Jin Peng, the head of the Destruction Hall, from today on, you will be taught by me to cultivate the Sword God Sect Technique." ”

"I've seen the head of the sect!"

Everyone bowed their hands respectfully.

"Buzz ......"

Jin Peng's mana surged, outlining the appearance of a palace, the center of the palace is the main hall, the top of the main hall is very high, up to the top of the palace, and on both sides are large and small rooms, at first said forty or fifty.

"This is the Destruction Palace, in the future, my teaching to you will be carried out in the main hall, and your cultivation life is not provided by a separate palace, and it is also in the Destruction Palace......"

Everyone was stunned.

Forty or fifty large and small rooms should be the places where everyone cultivates and lives, but these rooms are large and small, and the orientation is also positive and biased.

There are only five or six good rooms, and the rest of the rooms are either not oriented well or the room type is not right.

Sure enough, Jin Peng said: "...... If you want to sleep comfortably, you can use a good room, the first lesson of the day is to compete for the room, the strongest one is preferred, who will come first?"

Who comes first?

Before Wang Dingzhou had time to think about "sleeping", the atmosphere in the palace suddenly became tense.

The two men at the front of the line straightened up and turned to look directly at Wang Dingzhou.

The battle intent in his eyes was undisguised, as if half of the pure yang stars were half, containing blazing pressure, and he could feel it clearly without exerting his divine sense.

The cultivators standing between the two of them and Wang Dingzhou couldn't bear the pressure contained in their gazes, and they dodged one after another, suddenly giving way to a blank passage.

Jin Peng's eyes were raised, and he was very interesting: "Fei Long, Li Guang, which of you is the first to make a move?"

Fei Long is more than two feet tall, with an extremely large body and a rough appearance, and long black hair sticking out of his robes, making him more fierce than ordinary ape spirits.

Li Guang is a mortal spirit with a handsome appearance.

The two looked at each other.

Fei Lang took a step forward, and said angrily: "In the lower Fei Cage, please teach Wang Dingzhou Daoyou!"

The spiritual pressure of the ape spirit was extremely heavy, and the cultivators forced back again, giving up a huge space, clasping their hands, and watching with interest.

For a time, Wang Dingzhou and Yao Feng were isolated.

Yao Feng pulled Wang Dingzhou.

Fei Cage's breath is too strong, Yao Feng is a little weak, but when the matter comes, there is no room to retreat, the strong cultivator is respected, and the cultivator with comparable strength is called the formation, if he retreats, he will not be able to raise his head in the future.

Wang Dingzhou patted Yao Feng's hand, signaled that it was okay, and said to Fei Long: "Are you sure you want to do it with me?"

Before the words fell, a powerful sword qi swept out.

"Sword Qi?"

Fei Cage's expression changed drastically.

The cultivators were also shocked.

Li Guang said secretly: "Cultivators from the outside world have cultivated sword qi......?

Fei Long lost his temper for a moment, quickly calmed down, and said loudly: "Sword Qi, you have a chance to be my opponent!"

"Hoo ......"

The power of heaven and earth hummed, and the black fur of Fei Cage shone green, turning into a thin set of turquoise close-fitting armor.

The pattern of the armor is simple, the shape is simple, and it is composed of a ball of light, which looks very fragile.

"Extraordinary genius?"

The armor is not a spell, let alone a magic weapon, but some kind of special power, plus the aura of the Fei cage is unusually powerful, and there is a feeling of superiority.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

To be able to enter the Sword God Sect, to be able to stand here, is not shallow, and instantly recognized the origin of this breath and armor!

"It's amazing!"

"Sword Qi vs. Battle Divine Power!"

The cultivators whispered a drizzle, and although they didn't know the people around them, they didn't prevent them from expressing their surprise to the people around them.

Wang Dingzhou said indifferently: "Use all your strength, otherwise you won't be my opponent!"

Wang Dingzhou is not much different from a real "extraordinary genius", coupled with the divine object in his body, when Fei Long and Li Guang looked at him, he realized that the two were extraordinary geniuses.

Of all the cultivators present, only two of them could compete with Wang Dingzhou!

The two didn't notice Wang Dingzhou's "true level", after all, Wang Dingzhou was "not rightly named".

"This Fei cage...... The breath doesn't seem to be as good as the Thousand Ear Knife, how can it be my opponent?"

The breath of the bloodline is different from the spiritual pressure of mana, it does not belong to the "power" that can be seen and touched, but the bloodline, an invisible existence, which can only be understood but not spoken.

Only the same existence can accurately measure its "strength and weakness", not the same existence, except for pressure, nothing can be perceived.