The scorching sun was in the sky, but it did not reduce the enthusiasm of Tianxiu Peak in the slightest.

In front of Kuixing Pavilion, the disciples of Tianxiu Peak lined up in a long line, and many disciples who were waiting for the trial were talking to each other, discussing the progress of the current trial.

"How can the people who participated in the trial and were eliminated look like there are a few fewer people than when they entered?" One of the people in the team looked at the eliminated disciples on the other side who walked down the mountainside in discouragement, and quietly muttered about the count, but found that they were always not counted.

"Are you stupid? You can't count them? Now count the two teams of Senior Brother Chang Xi and Senior Sister Cheng Yu are still in the Kuixing Pavilion, and Hong Chuan, who is usually inconspicuous, doesn't seem to have been eliminated. ”

A disciple standing behind the man looked at the guy in front of him for a long time, and he still couldn't count the serious numbers, and couldn't help but say with disdain on his face.

"So, don't we also have a show?" When a group of disciples heard this conversation, their minds immediately became active, and they were eager to try. But he didn't notice the pity of the inner disciples around him who were responsible for maintaining order.

High up on the mountainside, a trail forks out beside the winding mountain road. At the end of the trail, a quaint pavilion stands on the edge of a cliff. In the pavilion, two sword-bearing figures, one green and one white, stood side by side, overlooking the Kuixing Pavilion full of people at their feet.

"Senior Brother Yanzhang, how many people do you think can pass the Kuixing Pavilion trial in the outer gate in the end?"

Qing Feng asked Senior Brother Yanzhang beside him.

Senior Brother Yanzhang followed Shizun a year earlier than him, and his cultivation had already entered the late stage of the Jindan Realm. Although the cultivation is profound, he never puts on a score, and he also guides his younger brothers and sisters, and he is a unanimously recognized senior brother in the inner door of Tianxiu Peak. This time, he was able to successfully advance to the Jindan Realm, and Senior Brother Yanzhang could be said to have contributed a lot.

Yan Zhang pondered for a moment and shook his head: "It may be a little arbitrary, this time the hope of the outer gate is really not big." It was only that Cheng Yu and Chang Xi who had the slightest chance to touch the threshold of the fifth layer. But if that thing is really as you said, as long as Chang Xi can persist to the fifth layer, then his chances of winning will be much higher than others. ”

"As long as the two of them can really pass the trial, then our Tianxiu Peak will not have to be at the bottom of the Nine Peaks. Hearing Senior Brother Yanzhang's not optimistic estimate, Qingfeng also sighed and said.

Yan Zhang suddenly raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but say happily: "Don't let the people of Danshen Peak and Artifact Peak listen to what you say, if you are heard, you may be looking for you desperately." Really, as long as the two of them pass the trial, can they? Don't sprinkle salt on other people's wounds, just allow us to have face in Tianxiu, and others will not lose face?"

"Aha. ”

Seeing that there was no one around, the two brothers laughed loudly without any scruples. If the disciples of Tianxiu Peak were allowed to see this scene, they would not be able to believe their eyes, it turned out that Senior Brother Yanzhang, who had always been amiable, and Senior Brother Qingfeng, who had been upright, turned out to be a pair of black-bellied living treasures in private?

Just as the two of them were laughing and leaning back, an inconspicuous red dot lit up in the middle of an ink-dyed jade plaque hanging on Yanzhang's waist, but it was only half a cup of tea before it went out, and lit up higher on the jade plaque.

Yan Zhang, who grabbed the jade plaque, froze on his face, and with a rare look of disbelief on his face, he exclaimed in a low voice: "How is this possible?"

Qing Feng also recognized this thing, it was the black jade plate used to control the situation in the Kuixing Pavilion. Shizun handed over this black jade plate to Senior Brother Yanzhang, who was solely responsible for this Kuixing Pavilion trial. Although he recognized this black jade plate, he had no way of knowing the meaning of the flickering red dot, so he couldn't help but cautiously ask, "Senior Brother Yanzhang, what happened?"

Yan Zhangqiang pressed the emotions in his heart and hung the black jade card back on his waist. The eyebrows were deeply twisted into a Sichuan character, and he looked solemnly at the Kuixing Pavilion not far from his feet, without saying a word.

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On the third floor of Kuixing Pavilion, just like the vast martial arts arena under Tianxiu Peak, two figures confronted each other from afar.

Chang Xi held the hilt of the sword with his backhand and didn't dare to relax in the slightest, he was most familiar with the person in front of him. But at this moment, the heavy coercion inadvertently emanating from the well-groomed figure was only felt by Chang Xi for a moment on the bearded shopkeeper of the Tibetan Dao Palace. The hand holding the hilt of the sword couldn't help but clench quietly, mobilizing the spiritual power of the whole body, and the sea of blood in his chest was even more imminent.

Jin Dan Realm, Qingfeng Teaching.

"I said Chang boy, didn't you even say a word of greeting when you saw Jiaoxi?"

A look of anger appeared on Qing Feng's face, and he took a step forward and asked loudly. Chang Xi heard the sound but didn't see any reaction, but instead took a step back with his left foot that was bent into a lunge, keeping the same distance from Qingfeng. No more, no less, a full ten zhang.

Qingfeng saw Chang Xi's step back, and the step that he wanted to continue moving forward stopped. His eyes narrowed into a thin slit, and the green shirt was windless, revealing a dangerous aura all over his body.

Chang Xi only felt that the essence of the squinted eyes actually made people feel a tingling sensation, and the eyes staring at its shape were jerky and wanted to cry. Chang Xi was horrified, how dare he wipe it with his hands. In a trance, I only heard a loud shout in my ears and suddenly exploded!

"Sleeve roll!"

Chang Xi's eyes were blue, and a large amount of spiritual power gathered on his eyes, giving birth to unbearable swelling pain. Chang Xi opened his eyes wide and looked forward, only to see a strange evil color on Qing Feng's face. The sleeve robe of his right hand swept out, and a cyan long sword hidden in the wide sleeved robe shot out, piercing the air with a sharp roar that pierced the eardrums.

Chang Xi's reaction was not unpleasant. The shocking steps under his feet were already proficient, and before the cyan sword shadow came to his body, his body leaned to the right, and the moon rainbow in his hand came out of the sheath at the same time and slashed down at the sword shadow that was about to pass by.

But a scene that shocked Chang Xi appeared!

Yuehong, who was full of swords, slashed into the air, and the tip of the sword slashed into the ground paved with green jade, sinking deep into it like cutting tofu. The cyan sword shadow stopped without warning, slashed a large circle from the hilt of the sword, and the sword body spun into a gust of wind, slashing towards the gap in Chang Xi's neck.

Chang Xi, whose complexion had changed drastically, dared to continue to keep his hand, the sea of blood was boiling, the abundant strength spread throughout his body, and the speed of lifting the sword became significantly faster. At the moment when the cyan sword shadow was about to slash at the neck, it finally blocked the fatal blow. Yuehong and Qinggang collided fiercely and sparked, and Chang Xi's eyes looked through the fleeting firelight, and he clearly saw a playful smile on Qingfeng's face ten zhang away.

The cyan sword shadow suspended in the air did not take advantage of the victory to pursue after a failed blow, and the sword body swallowed the light of spiritual power as a living thing, as if it was also mocking the embarrassment of the people under the sword.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chang Xi opened up the distance between him and Qingfeng, although he was already twenty feet away, he still didn't have any sense of security.

"Jindan Realm's Divine Sense Swordsmanship?"

Chang Xi held Yuehong's right hand trembling slightly, and on the "Sleeve Roll Qinggang" that was wrapped in the power of Jindan, the strong horizontal force that came from the slash was not much better than the huge force that covered the top of the first layer.

Only when you cultivate to the Jindan realm can you be so relaxed and freehand, and the imperial envoy natal flying sword can leave the body to fight.

Previously, Chang Xi had also wondered why the old cultivator of the evil path in the Great Wu Mountain, who was only in the middle stage of the Qi Refining Realm, was able to control the blue wolf fangs.

Later, I learned that some evil cultivators did not hesitate to use themselves as Gu, and used their own essence and blood to water and cultivate evil weapons day and night, so that there was a trace of connection between themselves and the evil weapons that could be reluctantly controlled.

At the moment, it seems that the swordsmanship that can only be fully mastered by reaching the Jindan realm is so powerful, and it is not at all the same as the crooked and evil way that is half-witted and opportunistic, and now just a Qinggang sword can make him so embarrassed.

Despite the disparity in strength, Chang Xi never had the slightest idea of surrendering in his heart, because only by winning this game can he continue to rise.

And what responded to Chang Xi's thoughts at this moment was a sword sound full of sarcasm in the air.