Chapter 17: The Outer Gate Becomes Famous (2)

After handing over the spirit stone, Ling Tang pulled out his long sword to urge Dantian Zhenyuan, and the green robes of the outer disciples were agitated by a strong wind, dancing with the wind, this person's eyes were as sharp as a knife, revealing a cold aura, as if he had a bit of a superior demeanor.

"Senior Brother Xiao, please!"

"Please!" Xiao Qi said, stretching out a hand.

"Don't you use a sword?" Jiang Fengxian asked.

"I haven't practiced swords yet, so I've practiced some boxing skills!"

Jiang Fengxian was speechless, and said to Ling Tang, "Senior nephew Ling, you have to pay attention, don't hurt Senior Nephew Xiao!"

"Yes!"

"Let's get started!"

As soon as Jiang Fengxian's words fell, Ling Tang stepped out, his body was full of momentum, and his eyes were like a sharp sword, which could pierce people's hearts.

"Senior Brother Ling picked up a big bargain today, you look at his killing sword technique, the murderous power is much stronger than half a year ago!"

"Yes, yes, I don't know how many tricks this miscellaneous disciple who doesn't know how to live or die!" seemed to be sarcastic in the man's voice.

"Hey, the others are not miscellaneous disciples anymore, now they are all outer disciples like us!"

"That's not the same, there are some things in the bones that can't be changed"

Facing the attacking Ling Tang, Xiao Qi's palms took turns to stagger, and the palm wind was whistling, which seemed to be a little powerful, but the palm wind was easily broken by Ling Tang's sword light, and almost stabbed Xiao Qi by the way.

"Be careful!" Luo Yaohua shouted, "Don't panic, show your true skills!"

Xiao Qi was in a hurry, dodging left and right, and sometimes even almost grabbed the opponent's long sword with his hands, and after making a move, he was afraid of the opponent's sword light and retracted his hand, and he lost his ground.

It's not good, Senior Brother Xiao still doesn't have enough experience against the enemy, and when he falls into adversity, he immediately makes a nonsense move, and when Senior Brother Ling comes up with his trick 'Howling Rain and Wind', Senior Brother Xiao will be in trouble, Luo Yao's face showed concern, and shouted:

"Senior Brother Xiao, retreat quickly, withdraw from Shizhang, regroup, don't panic, don't panic"

"Regroup, when my Ling Tang's sword is unfavorable, dare to fight empty-handed, I will let you know how powerful I am" Ling Tang's pupils shrank, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly urged the Dantian True Yuan with all his strength, and in an instant, a bright cold light appeared on the sword, and four sword qi flew out from the tip of the sword in a row, forming a gorgeous cloud.

This move is the trick in his cultivated sword technique, 'Howling Rain and Swinging Clouds'.

If the 'Howling Rain and Sweeping Clouds' move was used by an elder or a true disciple of the Dharma Phase Period, it would be a cloud-like sword curtain and countless dots of sword qi, both fierce and soft, of course, in Ling Tang's hands, he naturally did not have this bearing.

Ling Tang was full of confidence, thinking that this move was enough to defeat Xiao Qi.

Jiang Fengxian secretly gathered momentum, preparing to save Xiao Qi, he had a bit of blame for Ling Tang in his heart, and said that he wanted you to be merciful, why were you still so fierce and ruthless.

The sword light flashed, and when he arrived in front of Xiao Qi, just when Jiang Feng was about to stop him, he suddenly saw Xiao Qi jump suddenly and dodged unexpectedly, and what was even more strange was that he actually avoided the sword qi from the incredible gap to Ling Tang's face.

How could the subtlety of You Longbu be expected by Ling Tang, an outer disciple, Xiao Qi arrived in front of him, and a pair of iron palms slapped Ling Tang out with a double wind that pierced his ears.

"Poof!"

Ling Tang flew out upside down like a scarecrow and fell to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood on the spot, Xiao Qi didn't want to seriously injure this person, but just now this guy had no mercy on his sword, and Xiao Qi's subordinates had no mercy.

"Ah, ah, I won! I won."

Xiao Qi looked at his hand in shock, with a look of disbelief, "Oh, Senior Brother Ling, are you okay?"

"Poof!" Ling Tang spat out another mouthful of blood and stood up, "...... It's okay, I'm careless!"

"Hehe! It's okay, then please ask Senior Brother Ling to tie up the four hundred spirit stones, thank you!"

Bang! Ling Tang fell to the ground again.

"Alas, senior brother, although it hurts you, the rules are still ......" Xiao Qi laughed harmlessly with a human and animal face.

As he wished to get Ling Tang's blood-soaked four hundred spirit stones, Xiao Qi arched his hand on all sides and said with a smile: "Which senior brother will give you some pointers?"

"I'm going to meet you!" a man jumped out.

Xiao Qidao: "Senior Brother He, let's bet on Yiqing, let's fight, and bet a little bit!"

"Okay, I'll bet four hundred too!"

"My morale in the first battle is like a rainbow, and I am about to use this momentum to show my might, four hundred spirit stones are too few, do you dare to bet on a thousand children and eight hundred?" Xiao Qi said excitedly.

Luo Yao suddenly realized, seeing a little danger in Xiao Qi's smile, thinking that the battle with Ling Tang just now might have been deliberately pretending to be like this.

Insidious, why is this Xiao Qi so insidious, I haven't found out before! No, this kid is insidious, and he has raised the prestige of the miscellaneous disciples, and let the outer disciples know that there are also great talents among the miscellaneous disciples.

He Long didn't think about it, "Okay! A thousand is a thousand!"

"Senior Brother He is such a man, it's so refreshing!"

The two of them handed over ten spirit stones to Jiang Fengxian in a slippery manner, opened the frame, and after ten zhang of separation, the two of them gave up their hands far away.

"The rules are the same, the battle begins!"

When Jiang Fengxian gave an order, He Long's figure rose into the air.

Shout!

He offered a sword, which turned into a cold light and traveled beside him.

It turns out that this person's methods are biased towards the immortal path, and when the cultivators are in the pulse opening period, many people are still accustomed to the attack methods of the warriors, holding long swords, and fighting in close quarters.

This kind of person has an advantage, that is, the sword is more powerful, and this kind of person can practice martial arts in the future, develop in the direction of martial arts, fight in close quarters, and cultivate to the highest depths of the flesh to become holy.

The other type is to start practicing various spells and tricks, and after cultivating to a high level in the future, they will practice magic weapons and spiritual weapons, and attack from afar.

Ling Tang just now belonged to the former, and He Long in front of him belonged to the latter.

Without waiting for Xiao Qi to kill, He Long pinched the trick with one hand, and a gray cloud was born under his feet, and his speed increased sharply.

"Senior brother, take me a thousand heavy swords!" He Longhong's bell-like voice suddenly sounded in the sky.

Then a scene that Xiao Qi almost couldn't believe appeared.

He Long, who was standing in the gray clouds, flew a sword in front of him, and suddenly countless white flying swords appeared out of thin air, each flying sword flashed with brilliant brilliance, and slashed downwards with a roar.

The ninth order of the vein can use such a clever sword technique, and one sword can turn into a thousand?

That's too tough, isn't it?

No, it's really so strong, He Long has already become an elite disciple of the inner gate, and he focuses on cultivating in the peak.

Xiao Qiwei contemplated, urged his thoughts, and instantly saw the clue.

Magic.

It turns out that this is an illusion, and the real power is less than one percent.

Xiao Qi's body flashed, and he dodged back, and then he also rose against the wind.

He Long was a little far away, and the thousand-heavy flying sword slashed towards Xiao Qi like a shadow, Xiao Qi shouted, slapped out with one palm, and slashed towards the sword shadow,

"Boom", a sword curtain shattered inch by inch in an instant, turning into a bubble, in the shattered sword curtain, there were three unaffected sword qi and a flying sword flashed away, quickly slashing towards Xiao Qi,

Seeing this situation, Luo Yao's heart tightened, He Long's phantom sword technique was very outstanding among the outer disciples, there was a truth in the false, and the truth was hidden in the false, which made people unguardable.

The sword qi arrived in front of Xiao Qi's body, and Xiao Qi's body bullets shot out, flashing from the staggering of the three sword qi and the flying sword, and he chased after He Long in the wind.

He Long stood straight on top of the gray cloud, and did not escape, he summoned his hand, and the flying sword fell back into his hand, when Xiao Qi reached within ten zhang, he screamed softly, and the gray cloud under his feet exploded violently, rolling out a gray cloud, wrapping Xiao Qi in it.

In the gray clouds, He Long used a huge force technique for himself, and then used a powerful technique, and then stepped on the pace and rushed out, in the air, the speed was like a flying eagle.