The old man's momentum is quite calm, and he should have a certain status in the immortal cultivation world, and the iron rod in his hand alone weighs about five or six hundred catties. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Koto Xiaotian is usually only good at making swords, and has hardly used other weapons, so perhaps his estimate will be very different from the actual weight. No matter how heavy it is, in Qin Xiaotian's eyes, there will be no timidity at all. The old man's white hair floated up in an instant, rising and falling in front of his eyes, a pair of eyes suddenly showed a disdainful light, looking coldly at Qin Xiaotian's arrival, seeing that his figure was a little thin, the corners of his mouth flashed a few sneers, and said loudly: "Qin Xiaotian, I heard that in recent years, your reputation in the world of cultivating immortals has spread far and wide, in our Shouxian Palace, some disciples will be terrified when they hear your name, I have to compete with you today!"

Qin Xiaotian thought to himself: "It turns out that he is another disciple of Shouxian Palace Immortal Cultivator. "Looking at the posture of the white-haired old man, he is not an ordinary immortal cultivator, at least at the level of an immortal venerable or above. But when Qin Xiaotian was in Shouxian Palace, he had never seen this person.

After standing still in front of the white-haired old man, Qin Xiaotian raised his head slightly, "Your iron rod weighs five or six hundred catties, and you are too underestimated by the immortal cultivators of my Bathing Sect." "You are really bold enough, you dare to use evil magic to steal my name map under the blue sky and white sun, it is extremely arrogant!

"Hahaha..." The old man laughed loudly, what you said was wrong, "West Lake Smoke and Rain Map" was originally in the hands of our Smoke and Rain Fairy, since she cultivated to the right fruit, there are a few female disciples who covet it, and you got it by luck, how can this be yours?

I don't steal or rob, it's the immortals who gave me this kind of mission, and by chance, I got a famous map. This shows that this picture is related to my Bathing Sect, why is it not ours! As long as you hand over the picture quickly, I will not pursue you and let you leave! Do you know that this is the Bathing Sect, as long as I give an order, I believe that it will be difficult for you to fly out of this sect with your wings.

Now you still have to negotiate terms with me, and when I am in a good mood, of course I can promise you, after all, this can reduce the number of soldiers, do you understand what I mean? The white-haired old man looked at the young man in front of him, who was less than twenty years old, but he spoke so calmly, and compared to Qin Xiaotian, he was enough to be his grandfather, but he tried to quibble: "Who would believe you, an idiot child, your words are simply children's words, not to be believed!"

Since you are a seven-foot man, do you dare to try it with me? I read that you are still young, and I will not bully the small, as long as you pull out the iron rod in front of me, I will return the famous picture to you with both hands, otherwise, I will only take the famous picture back to Shouxian Palace.

Qin Xiaotian glanced at the iron rod inserted in the soil a few times, and thought to himself, isn't it just an iron rod that is one foot deep into the ground? This also stumped me Qin Xiaotian, how will I get mixed up in the Bathing Sect in the future?" "Okay, since you and I have a word first, I will have a competition with you!"

After saying that, Qin Xiaotian rolled up his sleeves, stood firm, rubbed his palms against each other a few times, and suddenly the Duan Zhen Qi in his body slowly gathered into his palm. There was a reason why he let the Duan Zhen Qi in his body slowly gather first, because the top master of the Immortal Cultivation Realm he faced this time, the other party also used powerful condensation qi to insert the iron rod into the soil, which was actually a battle of internal force in the body.

With a five- or six-hundred-pound iron rod alone, for a top immortal cultivator like Qin Xiaotian, he didn't care about it at all.

"You remember, give you a stick of incense. The old man repeated.

In fact, Qin Xiaotian estimated that something was wrong, the other party's iron rod originally weighed about 5,000 catties, plus it was inserted into the soil about a foot deep, and the two weights together exceeded the strength of 10,000 catties.

The old man looked at Qin Xiaotian's posture, and suddenly burst into laughter, "You doll, you can't play around, this competition is very important." "It's about a famous picture, and you should know that this famous picture is simply priceless.

After the two sides were silent for a moment, the old man made a preparatory posture, Qin Xiaotian also held the center of the iron rod with both hands, and suddenly the old man waved his hand and said, "Start!"

Qin Xiaotian clenched the iron rod and tried it gently, but the iron rod did not move. Suddenly, after a "ah", the Duan Zhen Qi in Qin Xiaotian's body was stimulated by his sound, and almost all the Duan Zhen Qi in his body condensed into his arms and palms. He had already reached the middle stage of the Nine Rank True Qi of the Bathing Sect before, and coupled with the fact that he had inhaled two more red luminous bodies earlier, his strength at this time far exceeded that of the Nine Ranks, and he had reached a realm that even he couldn't imagine.

He thought about it, the old man's iron rod was only a foot into the dirt, and since he dared to make this bet with himself, there must be something else to hide. If you really want to pull the iron rod out of a foot of soil, without using skill, I am afraid that you will not be able to pull it out, why not use the "method of four or two thousand catties", maybe there is still a glimmer of life.

But he wanted to try it first, how much strength it would take to pull it out? Suddenly, Qin Xiaotian whirred a few times, grabbed the rod with both hands, and lifted it up vigorously, but the iron rod did not move at all. Looking at Qin Xiaotian's face again, his face was already flushed, and there was faint sweat on his forehead.

The old man had a smug look on his face, stroked the silver white beard on his chin, and smiled, "Boy, what do you think? Can you estimate how much strength it takes to pull this iron rod up a foot into the ground?"

Qin Xiaotian glanced at the old man, was silent, hummed a few times in his nostrils, and thought to himself, in this world, what else can stop me Qin Xiaotian?

The old man showed a smile on his face, you also value yourself too much, by the way, there is still time for half a burnt incense, if you can't pull out my iron rod, you can admit defeat! Qin Xiaotian took a deep breath, condensed, clenched the iron rod with both hands again, and roared, "You get up for me!" With a snort, the iron rod was instantly pulled up by him, and he sent it up hard, and suddenly rushed towards the sky.

Seeing this, the white-haired old man turned blue with fright, his hands trembled, he took a few steps back, and said stupidly: "Impossible, it is impossible for your kid to lift up more than 10,000 catties of weight!"

"Boom!"

The iron rod in the air turned into a straight line and pierced down, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, just in front of the old man, who let this sudden momentum slump on the ground in fright, touched his head, and was speechless for a long time.

Qin Xiaotian took the horse step, clapped his hands, and sneered, "Yo, it's so dangerous, I didn't stab you old thing!" The old man slowly came back to his senses and said loudly: "I didn't lose, my Shouxian Palace disciple has never lost to anyone!"

He got up from the ground in embarrassment, his face was covered with sweat, he opened his eyes in a daze, wiped the sweat on his wrinkled forehead with his sleeve, and said in a daze: "In our Shouxian Palace, even the palace master Rotten Muqing can't pull out my iron rod, but you kid has done it." “

As soon as he talked about Rotten Muqing, Qin Xiaotian was indignant in his heart, "That old thing, I let him go a few times, but he didn't know what to do." "It's useless to talk too much, let's obediently hand over the famous map! Our competition is over, you are a loser, you should pay a heavy price, I give you this opportunity, it is for the sake of your years of cultivating immortals, do you understand?

The old man's trembling hands took out the famous picture from his arms, respectfully handed it to Qin Xiaotian's hand, opened it and looked at it a few times, and sure enough, it was the "Smoke and Rain Picture of the West Lake" that the old man had taken away. (To be continued.) )