"Did the two Daoists also come to me to listen to the Fa in the Sword Pavilion?"

As soon as the old man spoke, the originally light and breezy atmosphere in the small building suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the sword cultivators who were drinking tea and drinking stiffened, and for a while, Zhou Yue only felt that there were countless swords pointed at him!

A drop of crystal sweat suddenly flowed from the corner of Zhou Yue's forehead, he looked around, and could only read the murderous aura from the eyes of those sword cultivators, so Zhou Yue responded very decisively: "Naturally not! The senior's eyes are like torches, and he definitely can't see that the kid is an ancient monk, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the sword cultivators in the small building suddenly returned to their previous appearance of talking and laughing, and the tense atmosphere of Fang Cai did not exist, only the cold sweat on the corner of Zhou Yue's forehead proved the existence of that scene.

"Oh?" the old man glanced at Zhou Yue, shook the short sword in his hand, and said, "But I'm going to teach the Fa now." ”

Zhou Yue quietly took a step back, bowed solemnly, and said, "The kid doesn't know the rules to disturb the seniors, so he will retire." ”

After speaking, he pulled Yan Fei on the side and walked towards the door without looking back.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the door of the small building suddenly closed, Zhou Yue was almost hit by the wooden door that closed quickly, his face changed, he only felt that a gust of wind was lifted by the door, if Fang just hit it like this, he would definitely not be pleased!

"Since you're here, you might as well listen to it. ”

The old man's voice came from behind him, Zhou Yue smiled bitterly, turned to face the sword cultivator who was full of unkind expressions, and simply broke the jar and smiled: "I think the seniors won't let the two of us listen in vain, the kid dares to ask what are the rules here?"

"Good!"

The old man smiled slightly, pointed at those sword cultivators, and said, "The seats in my small building are only fifty-four, and there are too many people, so naturally they can't accommodate it." ”

"If you can't accommodate it, just find a way to make this small building enough to accommodate fifty-four people, right?" Zhou Yue's eyes flashed with a gleam, there was no way back now, he simply ignored the gaze of those sword cultivators, and continued to ask: "What does the senior mean to let me wait for someone to challenge?"

"Not bad. The old man pushed the short sword in his hand, and Lang smiled: "It's just that how can I and other monks bully the small? If the two little friends want to challenge, they still need to choose a monk who is above themselves to count." ”

Zhou Yue nodded, it shouldn't be difficult for a monk in the early stage of the Liding Realm to deal with, with Ying Long's water storage characteristics, he didn't need to expose his demon body and natural supernatural powers to try to exhaust the true qi of those sword cultivators.

"In that case, I choose him. ”

At this moment, Yan Fei suddenly stepped forward and pointed at a sword cultivator at the peak of the Liding Realm, who was the strongest among the peak of the Liding Realm present, but Yan Fei did not see any fear on his face.

Of course he is not afraid, now all the sword cultivators are constricting their aura, and the person with the strongest momentum has the worst means of rescuing breath, even if his cultivation is not low, Yan Fei can also take advantage of his extraordinary perception and specialized Tibetan Feng.

The old man's eyes lit up and he praised: "Little friend simply!"

After speaking, the old man waved his hand, and the figures of Yan Fei and the sword cultivator suddenly disappeared from the small building, Zhou Yue was shocked when he saw this, but seeing that the other sword cultivators did not react too aggressively, he suppressed the surprise in his heart and looked towards the remaining sword cultivators.

The only sword cultivator in the small building found Zhou Yue's gaze sweeping, and immediately smiled at Zhou Yue, he was probably the only monk in the small building who didn't need to worry about being challenged, because Zhou Yue also had the cultivation of the eighth layer of the foundation building realm, and the old man's 'cultivation above himself' obviously did not refer to the small realm, Zhou Yue had to choose a monk above the Ding realm.

Zhou Yue's gaze paused for two breaths on the young man who was about fourteen or fifteen years old, and then turned to those monks in the early stage of the Liding Realm, and the few people who were staring at Zhou Yue suddenly snorted unnaturally, it seemed that they would not underestimate Zhou Yue's cultivation because of his low cultivation.

There were a total of twenty-two sword cultivators in the early stage of the Liding Realm, and wherever Zhou Yue's gaze swept, the monks became nervous, except for one sword cultivator who was still calmly drinking, he was wearing a cloak and a hat, and he seemed indifferent to Zhou Yue's choice.

Zhou Yue's eyes lit up when he saw this, it's you!

He pointed to the monk who was drinking, bowed to the old man, and said, "Senior, I choose this fellow Daoist." ”

The old man didn't reply, just waved his hand, and several rays of light suddenly headed towards Zhou Yue and the monk, and the two disappeared into the small building in an instant, leaving only half a glass of wine that exuded residual heat.

A light flashed in front of Zhou Yue's eyes, and only then did he come back to his senses, he immediately released his divine sense and probed around, trying to find out the environment before fighting that sword cultivator, under his feet was a desolate land, there was no grass and trees, no rivers, only endless broken swords, erected on the earth, it seemed to be somewhere in the Sword Wound Valley.

"Zheng!"

A sword roar sounded from afar, and the opponent selected by Zhou Yue did not use Zang Feng to test it, but directly used his sword qi to expose his position, and he seemed to be very confident in his cultivation.

Zhou Yue had no intention of confronting the other party, it was stupid for the ancient monk and the sword cultivator to confront each other, and it was stupid to confront the sword cultivator who was higher than his own cultivation, so Zhou Yue didn't even think about it, and directly launched the fog technique, hid his body, and galloped towards the direction where the sword cultivator was located on tiptoe.

The distance between the two is not far, but the time of the two teas Zhou Yue rushed to the location where the sword cultivator was, at this time the sword cultivator sat cross-legged, a sharp sword carved with a flying eagle on the ground, his aura seemed to be integrated with the nearby sword forest, and the mighty was like a heavenly river rolling upside down.

Zhou Yue nodded quietly, one of the reasons why he chose this sword cultivation was that this person was the only water cultivator, even if the sword cultivation did not rely much on attributes, Zhou Yue could also weaken this person's attack with Ying Long's water storage ability.

"Come out. ”

Lingyi Jian Xiu opened his eyes and said lightly: "If you don't make a move, you won't have a chance." ”

Zhou Yue pursed his lips, this kind of talk is okay for a newcomer in the Qi Condensation Realm, he will not be deceived by a few simple words pretending to be a ghost, so Zhou Yue casually threw a Pure Land spell beside him, waiting to see the next reaction of the clothed sword cultivator.

The sword cultivator's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't mean anything embarrassed, just like that, the old god was sitting in the middle of the sword forest on the ground, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was asleep.

Zhou Yue glanced at the big acupoint around the body of the Lingyi Sword Cultivator, and found that the Lingyi Sword Cultivation was really unguarded, I don't know if he was despising Zhou Yue's cultivation, or if he wanted to lure him out through this method.

In fact, the best time to sneak attack is when the target is completely unaware of the danger, a one-on-one duel like now, Zhou Yue lost the opportunity from the beginning, whether he struck first or was caught by the sword cultivator first, he lost a game, because the opponent was already on guard.

"Zheng!"

In a trance, a sword sound sounded, and a sword qi swept out of Lingyi Jianxiu's body almost without warning, covering the area of ten zhang around Lingyi Jianxiu, Zhou Yue's heart moved when he saw this, and he lifted his true qi and slowly flew towards Lingyi Jianxiu.

Even if he has already lost one game first, Zhou Yue doesn't want to lose too badly!

Lingyi Jian Xiu had just tested the nearby space, and it was the time when he was the most relaxed, but Zhou Yue still didn't rush forward, but stopped at a position twenty zhang away from Jian Xiu.

"Whew!"

Sure enough, the sword cultivator launched the sword qi sweep again after only two breaths, this time the scope of the sweep expanded to about fourteen zhang, Zhou Yue couldn't help but secretly scolded the sword cultivator for being insidious, if he had just rushed up to attack according to the habits of ordinary monks, he would have been on the road at this time.

This time, Zhou Yue didn't wait any longer, the fog and ice rain suddenly ran to the extreme, and his body seemed to have turned into a silent poisonous arrow, facing the eyebrows of the sword cultivator!

The light in the eyes of the Lingyi Sword Cultivator flashed, Zhou Yue was suddenly shocked, he was about to make a move in advance, but found that the Lingyi Sword Cultivator actually turned around and slashed out a sharp sword qi towards his back, this blow seemed to use all his strength, and the sword qi flew directly towards the sky with an incomparable momentum!

"Daoyou, you think too much!"

Zhou Yue was overjoyed, and without hesitation, he stepped forward, and took advantage of the moment when Lingyi Jianxiu turned around and tried to stick it, and smashed directly into Lingyi's chest with a punch!

"Boom!"

Lingyi Jianxiu returned in time to block the blow with the spine of the sword, but judging from the strength of the counterattack, he obviously responded in a hurry and suffered a dull loss quietly.

"It's a good time!" Although Lingyi Jianxiu was a little weak by Zhou Yue for a while, he did not panic, but stabbed directly at Zhou Yue with a backhand sword, and as soon as he shot, he was full of strength!

One sword, ten thousand laws!

Zhou Yue didn't fight hard with Lingyi Sword Cultivation, he immediately retreated as soon as he hit it, and at the same time rubbed his hands, an ice gun condensed out of thin air, Zhou Yue exhaled and opened his voice, and threw the ice gun directly at the dantian of Lingyi Sword Cultivation with a loud shout!

"Ding!"

Lingyi Jian Xiu directly launched the sword technique, and in an almost impossible posture, a sword pointed at the tip of the ice spear thrown by Zhou Yue, and the ice spear suddenly collapsed, shattering inch by inch from the tip and bursting into a piece of ice powder!

That sword cultivator broke through Zhou Yue's attack, and immediately stepped on the flying sword and chased directly towards Zhou Yue, countless sword qi bloomed in his hand, forming a storm of sword qi in the air, and the person threw it towards Zhou Yue in mid-air!

Zhou Yue did not hesitate to spin in the air, avoiding the fierce sword qi storm, but the distance between him and the sword cultivator was also shortened to a few zhang, and the speed of the sword cultivator was far beyond that of the monks of the same level, not to mention that Zhou Yue's speed was not the top among ordinary ancient monks if he did not use Ying Longyi.

"Slash!"

The sword cultivator of the cloth broke off and shouted, and the flying sword under his feet suddenly took a step ahead, stabbing directly at Zhou Yue, and with a slight shock in the air, it suddenly separated into a sky of afterimages, and slashed back and forth around Zhou Yue's talisman spell!

The corners of Zhou Yue's mouth hooked an arc, and he almost didn't hesitate to launch the Mirror Flower Water Moon and Fog Technique, forcibly breaking the Divine Sense Lock of the Sword Cultivator, and staged a stealing beam and changing pillars in front of the Sword Cultivator!