The spirit sank into the dantian, looking at the three moon-like true yuan whirlpools of the snow mountain qi sea, revealing a satisfied look.

It's been three and a half months since the last advance, and after persistent efforts, the third cyclone has finally been successfully condensed. Although this was related to his unremitting efforts, if it were not for the abundant spiritual veins in Fengxiang Pavilion, it would still be far away to step into the third realm of detaching.

After seven years and three months, he finally reached the realm of the Three Heavens of Shedding, and with the improvement of cultivation, the strength of the grass, the burning of the eight desolations and the three thousand weak water naturally broke through to the Great Perfection, and everything went as smoothly as water. As for whether the realm can continue to break through, everything can only depend on one's own creation.

Call!

After Du Mu incorporated all the surrounding aura into his body, he let out a long breath, he knew that it was time for him to leave here, otherwise, Senior Brother Jin would have to fight with him.

In fact, for several senior brothers and sisters, Du Mu was full of gratitude.

Senior Sister Huo'er, is a person who takes a lot of care of herself, first passed on her own threshing technique, and then patiently explained the key points for herself, from the perspective of the latecomer, although this life is a very ordinary goods, but the heart of the senior sister is not comparable to other senior brothers and sisters, you must know that he just arrived at the mountain gate seven years ago, and during the inspection period, he is not even an ordinary disciple, he can only be regarded as a miscellaneous servant living in the ninth group.

Senior Brother Ximen is also good to himself, he is just a small guy who brings him water, just because he often says something deliberately pleasing to him, he gives away the combat skills he has learned, and later pointed out a cultivation direction for himself, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

Senior Brother Jin Xiaoyuan, although he has not given himself actual benefits, but he has teased him many times, although he is angry, he is also pretending to be angry, and he can lend the practice room to himself at the important juncture when he is about to break through the dust realm, this friendship cannot be said to be light.

Senior Sister Nangong Rou is always a weak and watery character, and she seems to be indifferent to the things around her, but she is really a gentle sister to the extreme, otherwise how could she casually show three thousand weak water.

Senior Brother Lu Renyuan, should be the one who takes the most care of himself, since he came to the sect, Senior Brother Lu has taken the initiative to take care of the responsibility of taking care of his own life, although his cultivation is not high, but that doting, even if it is a close relative, it is just like that, and later even took up the work of teaching Mr. Lu, tirelessly, follow the teaching, every word he knows is the credit of Senior Brother Lu, even if he later left the ninth group and was transferred to the main hall on duty, he still instructed the four senior brothers of Qi Cao and Chen Zhang to supervise their own practice, so the feelings for Senior Brother Lu and Du Mu are the heaviest。

The other senior brothers in the nine groups are of course also very good to Du Mu, in order to improve his strength, Du Mu skipped work and cultivated, and the senior brothers never said a word of harshness to him, if he was placed in other groups, this situation would definitely not appear. Now that I think about it, the doting on him of the nine groups of senior brothers is really like an elder brother doting on his younger brother.

Actually, Senior Sister Huo'er, Senior Brother Ximen, how could they not be like this. That's why they came by themselves.

Du Mu turned around and glanced at the Fengxiang Pavilion behind him, and reluctantly pushed the door to leave, such a high-quality cultivation environment, I am afraid it will be difficult to find it outside.

Through that stone gate, the aura concentration of the Eagle Pavilion outside was obviously not as good as the Fengxiang Pavilion inside, and it immediately dropped by a few grades.

Du Mu took out a piece of dried potatoes, put it in his mouth and chewed it. The dry food he brought with him when he came is still a small half, and in the cultivation pavilion, there are spiritual veins and spiritual energy that can preserve food, and once he leaves here, he is afraid that these dry foods will immediately become moldy. There is no experience of long-term hunger, never know the value of food, the previous embarrassing life made him attach great importance to food, it is a pity to waste it, can eat a little is a little.

Du Mu chewed dried potatoes and walked all the way through the Eagle Pavilion, up the steps, and into the main hall.

The cultivation pavilion was built under the main hall, and this entrance was naturally set in the main hall. Du Mu's eyes turned around, but he didn't see Senior Brother Lu, so he walked outside the hall.

The sunlight outside was a little dazzling, squinting slightly, and raising his hand to cover it. I stayed in the practice pavilion for more than half a year, and I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in the face of the sun, and a feeling that I had not felt for a long time suddenly rose, but it was a pity......

It's a pity that I can't go back to that time, and it is impossible to go back to the days of lying under the base of the city wall and basking in the sun.

"You are Du Mu, Du Mu of the ninth group?"

Just as Du Mu was about to leave, a low tone suddenly came from the side door.

Then, a green-robed disciple slowly walked out from the shadows and stood in front of Du Mu.

"Who are you, looking for me?" Du Mu did not have this person in his impression, he could be sure that he had no intersection with the other party, and he could also be sure that he had not seen the other party. As long as he has met someone once, it is impossible for him to forget.

This person can call his name as soon as he opens his mouth, and it seems that he is waiting for him here, and at the same time, it seems to be very unfriendly, what is going on.

"As for me, I don't think you have the right to know who I am, you just need to know that I want to get justice for others. The black-robed disciple said.

Du Mu rolled his eyes and said angrily: "You are sick." "Turn around and leave, there is really nothing to say to people with brain diseases.

The black-robed disciple moved quickly under his feet, blocking Du Mu's way, "Do you think you can go?"

Du Mu smiled and said: "This senior brother, I, Du Mu, have always done things fairly, so I don't think I owe you justice, you found the wrong person." ”

The black-robed disciple said, "My name is Hong Xiulian, is this reason enough." ”

Du Mu frowned and said, "Who are you Hong Baiquan?" ”

The black-robed disciple said, "I'm his cousin." ”

Du Mu said: "The seniority is really big enough. He sighed and said, "Okay, I accept your challenge." ”

Hong Xiulian sneered: "Just because of your threshing triple, you are worthy of me to challenge you? ”

Du Mu said: "Before I started, I had a question I didn't understand, and I wanted to ask you." ”

"What's the problem?"

"How can you have such a nephew?"

Hong Xiulian said: "You have to ask my cousin this question." But no matter how unbearable my nephew is, I am always a member of the Hong family. ”

Du Mu said: "Okay. There are so many people here, do you need to change places?"

Hong Xiulian said: "You don't have to feel ashamed if you lose to me, no one will laugh at you." ”

Du Mu sighed and said, "I'm afraid that you won't be able to accept that result later." If you insist on making a move here, I really don't mind. ”

Hong Xiulian smiled and said, "You don't really think that the threshing triple can defeat the threshing seven." ”

The gap is the gap, the other party can tell his realm in one mouth, but he can't see through the other party's cultivation, Du Mu doesn't admire it, and chuckles: "You are the first person to face off with me, don't let me down." ”

This sentence is not high-pitched and unmeaningful, but it is full of arrogance.

In an asymmetrical duel that is about to take place, it is ridiculous that the side with low strength is four levels inferior to the other, but he says something to tell the other party not to disappoint him.

Hong Xiulian glanced at Du Mu, turned around and walked towards the middle of the bluestone square, with the footsteps out, he had adjusted his spirit to an optimal state, in the face of an opponent whose strength was far inferior to his own, he was actually ready to go all out, not ready to release water at all.

Du Mu also walked to the middle of the square and waited quietly.

There were disciples passing by in the square, and disciples coming out of the main hall, and those who passed by and those who came out stopped. After the Sword Hua Sect competed in the sect, it had not been lively for a long time.

Hong Xiulian raised his left hand, his delicate and slender right hand, holding an ordinary style green steel sword. He raised his sword to look at Du Mu and said calmly: "If you want to choose a weapon, I can wait for you." ”

With his sevenfold cultivation of the threshing, facing an opponent who is four levels below him, not only is he not prepared to release water, but he also intends to use weapons, which seems to be a bit of a bully.

Du Mu looked at the other party's long sword, and knew that this person was the disciple on duty in this hall, in the Jianhua Sect, in addition to the inner disciples, there were only disciples on duty in important positions who were qualified to wear weapons, but they had never heard of such a person in the past.

Du Mu shook his head and said, "It's too troublesome to take a sword, I don't use weapons today, just use my hands." ”

These words fell into Hong Xiulian's ears, which was very harsh, "I heard that you seriously injured my unsuccessful nephew with one punch, and he should have good hand skills, so I will ask you for your fists and feet to see how powerful they are." ”

Hong Xiulian pulled out the long sword in the sheath, the sword body was surrounded by a faint aura, and in an instant, eighteen swords were stabbed.

Phantom Sword, an iron-rank advanced swordsmanship, instantly cast eighteen phantom swords, it can be seen that Hong Xiulian has a very good attainment in this swordsmanship.

When Hong Xiulian hugged Yuan Shoujing and reconciled all his spirit and spirit into one, no one around thought that Du Mu could crack this sword, and even Tang Huo'er, who was far away in the shadows, didn't think that Xiao Du Mu still had a chance of winning. Although she was 100% sure that she would be able to save Du Mu at this time, she couldn't do that, because now was a fair showdown, and if she, an external force, intervened, it would undoubtedly be an insult to the loser, and even more so it would affect the latter's future entry. Therefore, she could only watch, and at the same time was ready to teach Hong Xiulian a small lesson afterwards.

Just when everyone thought that Du Mu was going to be defeated, Du Mu suddenly moved, like a willow blown by a strong wind, just facing the sword shadow, he came to Hong Xiulian casually, stretched out his hand and knocked on the sword, and said: "A phantom is a phantom after all, and there will always be only one sword." ”

Buzzing......

The shadow of the sword in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the green steel sword in Hong Xiu's hand screamed fiercely, and the trembling sword body almost made him unable to hold it, as if he wanted to fly into the sky without his hand.

Hong Xiulian's face turned red, ignoring the dozens of dark energy transmitted from the sword's body, he gathered all his strength into the hand holding the sword, trying to control it not to let the green steel sword fly out of his hand.

Du Mu said: "Why bother, if you don't throw your sword again, you will be injured." After speaking, he turned around and crossed the crowd, not caring at all about everyone's gaze, and disappeared from the sight of everyone present.

Zheng!

As if in order to cater to what Du Mu said, the green steel sword in Hong Xiu's team came out of his hand and flew into the sky.

Everyone watched the sword fly into the sky, fall to the square, and pierce into the bluestone slab, and their mood was indescribably complicated, fighting for the leapfrog with the threshing triple repair, and defeating Hong Xiulian of the threshing sevenfold with one move, this fact hit them badly. It seems that there is another amazing character in the ninth group.

Hong Xiulian's face was even more ugly, and he left quickly without saying a word. Originally, he came to teach the other party a lesson, but now he was broken by the phantom sword with a move, and his face was as hot as charcoal, and if he continued to entangle, he would only be even more embarrassed.