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In this way, after discussing it, the two decided to volunteer, and when they were sent to Elder Chu a day later, Liang Kuan still secretly filled in the volunteer with Jiang Ning to wash the sword peak. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"You can't spend a place indiscriminately!" Liang Kuan comforted himself in his heart, for a young man who yearns for the legend of the Sword Immortal, this obsession with the sword has been deeply rooted, if he is lucky enough to worship the Sword Washing Peak, it will be so bullish!

At this time, in the square in front of the main hall of the mission, the banner of Tianyue Peak was still there, but the disciples of Tianyue Peak had already left, and after the two handed in the volunteer letter, when they passed by the grove not far from the square, they suddenly heard a loud shout.

"Murong Feng, you stop for me. ”

Hearing Murong Feng's three words, Jiang Ning's eyelids jumped, provoking the son of destiny in the script? Haha, it seems that there is another good show to watch.

I saw a square-looking and tall boy jump out and yell at a white-clothed young man who was hurrying in front of him.

The young man in white was Murong Feng, a genius disciple who was called a once-in-a-century encounter by the Tianxin Sect, he stopped, turned around and said coldly: "Li Chaoyang, are you bothered? ”

The square-faced young man known as Li Chaoyang had a serious expression and carried a black sheathed long sword, looking about sixteen or seventeen years old.

"Murong Feng, the metallic Heavenly Spirit Root, has been in the sect for three years, and at the age of fourteen he was promoted to the first level of Qi refining, known as the genius of the Tianxin Sect once in a century, I heard that Lin Zhi was defeated in your hands in less than ten moves, and I didn't believe it, so I specially came to see if you are worthy of your name. Li Chaoyang said with a hint of mockery on his face.

"Hmph, I don't need you to talk about it. Murong Feng said.

"It's really disappointing, don't worry, we will stop at the point, there will be no worries about your life, your courage will not be so small, right?"

Jiang Ning saw that Li Chaoyang's tone was not small, so he lowered his head and asked, "Liang Kuan, what is the origin of this Li Chaoyang, is his tone crazy." ”

"He is an old disciple of the last session, and he originally had the opportunity to enter the inner gate at the promotion conference three years ago, but because he just broke through the first level of qi refining, he participated in the assessment before he had stabilized his cultivation, but unfortunately he didn't pass. Liang Kuan replied.

"Oh, it turned out to be an unlucky guy with bad luck, a halo man who provoked Hong Fu Qitian, who was destined to be stepped on, Liang Kuan, let's go first, don't look at it. Jiang Ning waved his hand.

"Why, why don't you watch such a wonderful show?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to take it anymore. ”

"What do you endure when others fight?" Liang Kuan was stunned.

"I'm afraid that when the time comes, I won't be able to get used to seeing the halo little white face stepping on people and pretending to be forced, and I can't stand it and want to beat him up?"

"Who is the little white face with a halo? Is it Murong Feng? Are you so sure that Li Chaoyang will be stepped on by him? And why can't you bear it? Does it have anything to do with us?"

"I don't understand to you, okay, brother, try to bear with it. Jiang Ning thought that before he completely figured out the details of Murong Feng, he should not act rashly, otherwise it would be a tragedy if he became the target of being trampled on.

At this time, Murong Feng faced Li Chaoyang's ridicule and said unmoved: "Whatever you think, just let you win." ”

"Hmph, if you don't fight today, you don't want to leave. Li Chaoyang said and pulled out the long sword behind his back, and suddenly a streamer burst out, and a fierce sword qi surged out.

"The second layer of Qi training, this guy is actually the second layer of Qi training?" Liang Kuan's face was full of shock.

Jiang Ning glanced at Liang Kuan, and said contemptuously: "Rare and strange, what about the second layer of qi training, my brother can step on him, not to mention the aura of the little white face, you have practiced qi at the first level, if Murong Feng is not upgraded to the second layer of qi training, it will be called a strange thing, wait to see a good show,." ”

"The second layer of Qi practice, it seems that you don't shed tears if you don't see the coffin, it's okay, remember that after losing, don't bother me again." Murong Feng said coldly.

"Okay, I'm afraid you don't have the ability. ”

The two of them immediately put on a posture, and Murong Feng also pulled out the flying sword, looking at this quality, it was another flying sword of the top grade magic weapon level.

Damn, this bag got another high-grade flying sword, my brother is still a medium-grade flying sword, no, next time I have time, I must go to Huanzhulou to buy a high-grade flying sword.

In Li Chaoyang's hand is a medium-grade flying sword, which is carried behind him every day, and it seems that he is following the path of the Liancheng Sword Sect and the Instrument Sect of the Washing Sword Peak.

Sword cultivation is generally divided into the Qi Sect and the Instrument Sect, the entry of the Instrument Sect is more difficult, the first step is to comprehend the sword intent, the cultivation method is more harsh, only monks who have a crazy obsession with the sword will choose this path. The entry of the Qi Sect is much simpler, as long as the monks who can cultivate, they can use the Qi Imperial Sword, but in the same realm, the power of the Qi Sect is stronger.

Sure enough, Murong Feng was also a second-level Qi cultivator, and after the flying sword in his hand was injected with spiritual power, a golden light flashed, and he said disdainfully to Li Chaoyang: "Hurry up and take out the sword, if you wait for me to take out the sword, you won't have a chance." ”

Suddenly, one after another fiery red sword qi surged out and blasted towards Murong Feng. Li Chaoyang didn't talk nonsense, and as soon as he started fighting, he used all his strength to seek a quick victory.

Yellow-level lower-grade sword technique, the strongest blow of Jiuyang Sword Technique-Jiuyang Kaitai, the spiritual power of the second layer of Qi training poured out, and nine sword qi burst out in an instant.

Being able to practice the Jiuyang Sword Technique like this, Li Chaoyang is worthy of being the first person in the previous discipleship.

Murong Feng still had a cold look, and he kept dodging and walking around as he took steps, and he easily avoided such a dense sword qi attack.

Li Chaoyang's eyes were cold, and he burst into tears, and several sword qi brushed out of the flying sword in his hand, and then he jumped quickly, turned to the left and suddenly picked up the sword to kill, forming a pincer attack with the sword qi just now. At this time, Murong Feng still continued the dodge action just now, if he didn't jump out of the sword light in time, he would definitely not be able to dodge Li Chaoyang's sword of return killing.

A smile flashed at the corner of Li Chaoyang's mouth, a once-in-a-century genius turned out to be nothing more than that.

Murong Feng, who was surrounded by the sword light, didn't seem to be flustered at all, and suddenly, the flying sword in his hand burst out with a dazzling golden sword light, and then, the fiery red sword qi around him dissipated.

Bang......

After a loud bang, Li Chaoyang fell to the ground, blood was hanging from the corner of his mouth, and the flying sword in his hand had been knocked out of the air.

Jiang Ning had seen Murong Feng use this trick, in the dense forest of Nanshan, it was still difficult for Murong Feng to use at that time, far less easy than now, now he is not only much smoother to use, but his speed and power have also increased a lot, but his face is still a little pale, and it can be seen from this that he consumes a lot.

"You are stronger than Lin Zhiyuan, but you are only a little stronger, remember what you said just now, don't bother me in the future. After Murong Feng finished speaking, he glanced coldly at the place where Jiang Ning and the two were standing, and did not speak again, put away his sword and flew away, not taking two blue pills from beginning to end, and he was really pretending to be forced.

Li Chaoyang's face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bloody, his face was full of incredulity, and he muttered to himself: "This sword... I can't stop his sword......"

Li Chaoyang is an earth-grade fire spirit root, and he is also a talented person among the disciples in the previous session, and his cultivation is extremely hard, but now he has been defeated by a junior disciple who is two or three years younger than himself, and the blow is not insignificant.

"Defeated, I defeated. "His whole person is like falling apart, when a genius is confident of everything, and suddenly he is vulnerable in front of a person younger than himself, and he is naturally on the verge of collapse.