An hour later, Murong Qian led the two of them to the outside of the Roujian Peak's Sect Leader's Hall, and after confessing their guilt, they went in to report.

Lei Luo looked at the huge palace in front of him, which stood dozens of acres, built in the middle of two mountain peaks, and supported by huge columns, and looked at the ghost beside him, and his eyes were full of complexity.

"This is the residence of the Yuan Infant Monk, our little courtyard is small!" he shook his head and said enviously.

However, I don't plan to stay in a certain sect, and this residence is not beautiful, at most, I am envious in my heart.

If you really want to live in such a good place, you are a little unaccustomed to it, after all, it is a bit of a waste to wander the rivers and lakes by yourself, and to build such a luxurious one.

After a while, Murong Qian walked out, and then led the two of them into this palace, and came to a bamboo dojo after going around and around.

I saw that there were countless calligraphy and paintings of women competing with swords on the bamboo walls around this dojo, these women's sword moves were soft and light, and they could see a layer of charm of overcoming rigidity with softness from the calligraphy and paintings.

"I see, I see, it's really a soft swordsmanship that only women can learn!" Lei Luo walked up to one of the calligraphy and paintings, and praised.

As soon as these words came out, countless divine senses swept through, but when they found out that the person who spoke was only a low-level disciple in the early stage of foundation building, they all lost interest.

"There was a divine consciousness just now, although it contained a soft meaning, but it had a sharp sword-like aura, such a strange divine sense!" Lei Luo suddenly said unexpectedly after feeling these divine senses.

Then he walked towards the front of the dojo, and after walking a few dozen steps, he respectfully saluted the few people present, and most of these people were the same Jindan stage protectors as Murong Qian.

At the head is a beautiful woman about thirty years old, with a cold face and a white power suit, and the divine sense that contains sword intent but is both rigid and soft just now is released by this woman.

On the white power suit worn by this woman, there are rows of gold-edged lines like flying swords, and although the momentum is soft, there is a sharp color flashing in her eyes from time to time.

This woman should be a woman who combines strength and softness like the divine consciousness just now, and this woman should be the head of the Roujian Peak.

"The junior Demon Flame Sect Elder Youwu sat down with the eldest disciple Lei Ergou, I have seen the Elder of the Roujian Peak Sect, Elder Qiao Ruliu Qiao, and I have seen all the Dharma Protectors," Lei Luo said with his fists cupped and saluted.

Yu Wan also stepped forward and saluted, but she was a meeting ceremony at the same level, while Lei Luo was a junior disciple ceremony.

Murong Qian was also sitting upright at the side at this moment, and after seeing Lei Luo salute like this and report himself to his home at this moment, he couldn't hold back his smile.

"It turned out to be a disciple of Youwu Daoyou, but looking at your comments just now, it seems that you have quite an opinion on swordsmanship, could it be that your Demon Flame Sect also has a disciple who specializes in swordsmanship?" Qiao Ruliu glanced sideways slightly, and then asked.

She only put down her body and took care of the person in front of her after looking at Youwan's face, if the other party was not a disciple of Yuanying Monk, just a disciple in the early stage of foundation building, there would be absolutely no intersection between the two.

"I don't dare to specialize in kendo, but I only know a little bit about it, and I trust my own fist and foot kung fu more," Lei Luo said modestly.

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the women in this huge dojo, except for the Qiao Ruliu in front of him, who was a mid-stage cultivator, the rest were all Jindan stage monks.

As for the word fist, it's because it's going to be a big competition next, and sooner or later your hole cards will be exposed, so it's better to say it first.

As soon as these words came out, all the women present let out a contemptuous laugh, and even Qiao Ruliu, who was in the front position, was slightly surprised.

Because the monks have reached the foundation building period, there are really not many people who specialize in fists and feet, and all of them have changed their magic weapons.

"That's really a coincidence, the disciples of my Roujian Peak also have a little study of fist and foot kung fu, you Daoyou, why don't you let this disciple learn from some of the female disciples of my peak?" Qiao Ruliu continued.

After finishing speaking, she looked at Youwu, and there was a hint of communication in her eyes.

"This, too," Yu Wan nodded faintly.

Lei Luo was surprised, how could this ghost woman agree.

But what he was even more surprised was that the people of this Hehuan Sect always liked to compete, Duanmu Song was like this a few days ago, and Qiao Ruliu was the same this time.

Before he could ask You Wan to refuse, the other party agreed, and he was a little embarrassed at this time, as a disciple, he couldn't refute the meaning of the master.

In desperation, Lei Luo could only follow Qiao Ruliu and the others out of this dojo, and then walked towards the top of the palace, and finally came to an open-air platform close to a hundred feet.

"Go, call all your disciples out, the disciples of the Youwu Daoist are the people who participated in the Great Competition of the Demon Flame Sect, let all the disciples come out and have a long experience," Qiao Ruliu stood still, and then commanded to the group of women behind him.

After a while, these women sent out a message one after another, and then they saw a group of warblers and swallows, women wearing white power suits, white long skirts, and even white short skirts walked up to this high platform.

Lei Luo glanced around, not to mention that there were hundreds of female disciples, not a single male disciple.

The women were all standing on the side of the platform in an orderly manner, and then looked this way.

"Meet the Sect Leader, meet the Dharma Protectors!" the female disciples said in unison after standing still.

Lei Luo was looking at Youwu, and it just so happened that the latter was also looking at herself, and the two glanced at each other, and then Youwu explained.

"I see, this surnamed Duanmu is really not a good thing, and he is still doing this!" After listening to Youwu's explanation, he secretly said in his heart.

On the emotional side, Mu Song couldn't embarrass himself again because he had a word, and the result was to get rid of Qiao Ruliu's stumbling block.

But this woman is not the kind of reckless person, and she won't listen to Duanmu Song's words, so she chooses to study the general Lei Luo today.

Qiao Ru over there naturally didn't know about the transmission of the two, and was talking at the moment.

The content of this woman's lecture is basically that the disciples of the Demon Flame Sect have all arrived today, and the one in front of you who happens to be the chief disciple of the elders of the Demon Flame Sect is strong, and he is the fierce opponent of your disciples in this competition.

Lei Luo immediately felt that the Heavenly Dao Divine Sense swept over him, and as a result, he quickly took them back, and the women who swept him all showed a trace of puzzlement.

They didn't understand why there was actually a disciple from the early stage of foundation building participating in the big competition this time, this kind of strength should have been eliminated from the beginning.

Then, in front of Lei Luo, more than twenty women walked out of the hundreds of female disciples, and then sat quietly on the platform in front of them, it seemed that these more than twenty people should be the female disciples who participated in the big competition.

"There are twenty-five disciples of my Roujian lineage who participated in the big competition, but there are more than three hundred disciples in the late stage of foundation building in the peak, and this time I will ask the disciples of Elder Youwu to teach one or two," Qiao Ruliu said with a smile.

Although her gaze was soft, there was a hint of ill-will in her eyes, and the female protectors around her also showed a hint of a joke.

"Lei Ergou, the foundation disciple of the Demon Flame Sect, has seen all the senior sisters of the Hehuan Sect, and please be merciful," Lei Luo had no choice but to walk to the center of the high platform, and then clasped his fists and saluted.

As soon as these words came out, those female disciples all showed a trace of contemptuous smiles, while Murong Qian covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Just let me meet you!" a coquettish voice rang out.

A woman in a white robe was the first to fly out with a sword, and this woman did not have the slightest pretentiousness, and holding the sword alone was a straight stab.

Lei Luo showed a hint of shock on his face, but it was not because of the subtlety of the other party's moves, but because the sword moves of the woman in front of him were full of flaws, and there was no soft sword charm at all.

Obviously, this woman has a trick in mind, to put it bluntly, she wants to win quickly, so her heart is already messed up!

At the moment when the woman was about to stab herself, she turned sideways slightly and avoided the sword.

At this time, the woman in front of her and one of her mistakes were still open open.

Lei Luo slashed the back of the woman's neck with a knife, and the latter naturally fell unconscious under this blow.

"Is this senior sister here to perform?" he asked with a surprised look as he looked at the woman who had passed out at his feet.

As soon as these words came out, Qiao Ruliu's face instantly darkened.

The surrounding Jindan Dharma Protectors also looked ugly, but they were not angry with each other, but secretly hated the disciples in their own peaks for being so uncompromising, and they fell down in one face.

Immediately, two female disciples carried the unconscious woman down, which caused a commotion among the surrounding female disciples.

"Hmph, junior brother, don't be arrogant, I'll meet you!"

Another coquettish shout came, and then a woman in a white power suit slowly walked out of the crowd.

The woman appears with a sword in her right hand, two fingers in her left hand, and a strange identity that strikes forward.

Lei Luo took out a medium-grade magic weapon flying sword from the storage bag, and then pointed out with a pretentious point, and the flying sword turned into a white rainbow and stabbed forward.

The long sword in the woman's hand flicked slightly, and the flying sword that flew over was gently pushed away by a gentle force, and the speed of the woman's progress did not decrease at all, which shows that the soft character of this soft sword peak is indeed outstanding.

Lei Luo watched as the woman rushed in front of him, and then the long sword in his hand clicked several times in several non-critical places on his body like a dragonfly.

The crisp sound of "clanging" sounded.

Lei Luo held the sword in one hand, and also held the sword in his right hand to block all the opponent's attacks, and his left hand was lightly pointed at the back of the woman, and the flying sword that flew out was against the back of the neck of the woman in front of him.

"Senior sister, I will give in!" he put away his sword and clasped his fists in salute.

The face of the woman in front of her was full of surprise, obviously she didn't expect that the person in front of her would be able to distract herself from controlling the second flying sword to sneak attack her while resisting all her sword moves, and it was just the right point.

"This dual-purpose kung fu is really powerful, no wonder it can be accepted as a disciple by the Youwu Daoist," Qiao Ruliu nodded and praised after watching the competition in the field.

You Wan naturally smiled apologetically in return, and Murong Qian also shook her head in her heart, because this woman had long known that it was impossible for the female disciples in her peak to win against the other party.

"In that case, I'll meet you!" At this moment, a woman with a cold face walked out of the crowd, and then said to Lei Luo.

"Senior sister, please," Lei Luo said politely.

"Drink!" With a coquettish shout, the cold woman also held the sword in her right hand to kill, but this time the speed was faster than the woman just now, and she waved the long sword in her hand between the movements, and actually produced a blurred sword shadow.

Lei Luo glanced at the sword move of the woman in front of him, then shook his head and pointed two fingers in a row, and two light red sword qi blasted towards the left foot that the woman was about to step out when she was marching.

The woman's footwork was stunned, and the ground under her feet was hit by two sword qis, but fortunately she didn't hurt herself, but the speed of her progress was stunned.

At this moment, a figure had rushed in front of her and looked at her with a smile on his face.

"Not good!" exclaimed the woman, and then she was about to swing her long sword and slash at the person in front of her.

"Ding-" There was a crisp sound, and the woman only felt that the long sword in her hand was hit by a huge force, and the sword body began to vibrate.

This force made her hand holding the sword suddenly loosen, and then the long sword in her hand fell to the ground, and at the same time, her neck was also pressed against the opponent's long sword.

This time, the more than twenty female disciples sitting in the distance, as well as the Jindan women around them, all looked surprised.

Because just now, the fingertips of Lei Luo's right hand probed lightly, and he knocked the long sword in the woman's hand just right.

"This senior sister, I agreed," Lei Luo withdrew the long sword against the woman's neck, and then smiled and waved his hand.

The strength he showed was in the early stage of foundation building, and he didn't use much mana before and after, so it was impossible for anyone to see anything, and the wins were just right.

"It is worthy of being a senior disciple of Elder Youwu, what Duanmu Song said, I should not have heard it this time, and I will ask Daoyou to take your disciples to stay in my Roujian Peak for a few more days these days, and there will be a lot of exchanges between disciples," Qiao Ruliu said to Youwu.

After saying this, the woman disappeared in a burst of white rainbow packages, and the surrounding protectors also knew that the master had no interest in watching it, so he scattered with all his disciples.

However, the more than twenty female disciples looked at Lei Luo with a hint of provocation on their faces, obviously wanting to learn from this Demon Flame Sect disciple with superb swordsmanship.