Chapter Seventy-Two: Fighting

Dongsheng Shenzhou, Eastern Regions, Yuanyang Sect Boundary, Cao State, Silver Dragon Valley.

"Senior brother and sister, this is Silver Dragon Valley. ”

Standing outside the valley, under the light of the morning sun, Xiao Qingfeng said to Xinshou and Xinlian beside him. After more than half a month of continuous travel, there was no previous sightseeing along the way, and finally arrived at Yinlong Valley this morning.

The valley is full of green trees, and there are as many trees as a sea of green. The leaves of the big tree are green and dense, like a big green umbrella stretched out. With such a rich green, the air naturally exudes the fragrance of plants and trees, and just smelling it makes people feel refreshed. Xiao Qingfeng admires Zhenfan little Taoist priest, and it is really good to be able to find this kind of place.

After speaking, Xiao Qingfeng prepared to enter the valley. Who knows, before he could take a step, the heart guard on the side pulled it away. He said: "Wait! Our junior brother is not simple, he is good at formations. Senior brother, although I don't know what this junior brother's formation path is, Uncle Xinshi reminded us to be careful. However, I don't believe it, brother, so- hehe!"

Xiao Qingfeng was a little surprised. Yuanyang Sect is a line of exposition, and the ancestor of the first line of exposition is Yuan Shi Tianzun, one of the saints of heaven and earth, and Yuan Shi Tianzun is best at refining.

Rumor: In ancient times, after the Lich War, the water co-workers and the fire Zhu Rong among the twelve ancestors of the Wu clan fought endlessly, and Zhu Rong defeated the co-workers. The co-workers were not satisfied, and they angrily hit the pillar that supported the sky - Buzhou Mountain. As a result, the co-workers fell, and Buzhou Mountain was broken.

At this time, the Heavenly Dao Saint Yuan Shi Tianzun picked up the broken wall of Zhou Mountain, and used the power of the Heavenly Dao Saint to use the power of the Nine Dragons. The broken wall of Buzhou Mountain was refined into a supreme treasure, named 'Fantian Seal'.

The fame of this supreme magic weapon shocked the universe, and all the six realms of the Three Realms were impressed. Since then, all the teachings have practiced the way of refining instruments, and even some disciples have entered the Tao with instruments and sought the Tao with instruments.

In this case, as an orthodox exposition, Yuanyang Sect is naturally not good at the way of the Fa.

Of course, each sect will have several Inhumans. The development of a sect must also be balanced. Going hand in hand and cooperating with points to lead to areas is the only way for the development of the sect. Therefore, although Xiao Qingfeng was a little surprised, he was also able to understand.

"Senior brother, what do you want to do?"

Looking at the malicious smile, Xiao Qingfeng knew what bad idea he was having. Back then, in Qifeng Mountain, every time Xinshou appeared with this expression, then the land of the mountain god would suffer.

Xinshou grinned, "Uncle Xinshi has great respect for him as a disciple, and we also want to see if he has that great ability." It's just that it's inconvenient for your senior brother and me and your senior sister to make a move, otherwise it will inevitably be suspected of bullying the small. However, you can go and try it, I really want to see if it is your clever means, or the subtlety of the formation of the true mortal junior brother. ”

Cultivators are indifferent to fame and fortune, and cultivate the truth in seclusion, which is all deception. Even the Heavenly Dao Saints cared about their faces, let alone their disciples. In the world of cultivation, anyone takes their face very seriously, and this involves honor and fame, and at a deeper level, it may involve the theory of luck.

In this case, fighting and comparison are inevitable. As the saying goes, where there are people, there is fighting.

Yuanyang Sect, as a large sect with a large number of Dongsheng Divine Continent, naturally did not blow it out. Although the number of people in the sect is small, it is very grouped. There are two main aspects to this huddle.

First, it is almost known in the cultivation world to protect the shortcomings, which is mainly manifested in the elders of the Yuanyang Sect. The second is unity, which is mainly manifested in disciples who are not highly cultivated.

However, this is only external. Internally, there is naturally competition. This competition may not be harmless in the eyes of monks of Jindan and above.

But it was very important for the foundation monks and those below. Therefore, Xin Shou will propose that Xiao Qingfeng be compared with Zhenfan.

Xiao Qingfeng didn't want to make a move, but when he saw Xinshou's appearance, he was silent for a moment and agreed again. He has not yet entered the sect, and he does not know the specific situation within the sect.

However, with the experience of past and present lives, he never thought that a group would be truly impregnable. He was convinced that even the strongest castle could be breached from within. Even if he and Xinshou have a competitive relationship in some aspects, of course, this kind of competition and comparison is harmless.

Armed with a long sword, Xiao Qingfeng stepped into the valley. On tiptoe, I jumped on an ancient tree, looked around, and saw no obvious houses or caves.

coughed twice and shouted: "Brother Zhenfan, the old man is here, and he hasn't come out to greet him." ”

The sound of thunder resounded in the valley, and the birds in the forest flew up in fright, and they were in chaos.

After waiting for a while, there was no sound and no human figure was heard. Xiao Qingfeng shouted again: "Brother Zhenfan, the old man is here, and he hasn't come out to greet him. ”

"Brother Zhenfan, the old man came here and didn't come out to greet him. ”

After waiting for a while, there was still no response, Xiao Qingfeng almost thought that Zhenfan had gone out. However, at this moment, an angry voice sounded in the air: "Who dares to be presumptuous in the Silver Dragon Valley!"

Xiao Qing sealed his eyes and saw a figure burst out of the dense woods. This man was in his twenties, armed with a long sword, handsome, dressed in a tight white robe, and had two beards on his upper lip. Even if he hadn't seen him for three years, Xiao Qingfeng still recognized at a glance that the Taoist priest with the sword in front of him was Zhenfan.

"Brother Zhenfan, I haven't seen you for three years, it's okay not to come!" pulled out the Yuanyang sword on his back, Xiao Qingfeng greeted.

Zhen Fan fixed his eyes, a little familiar, thought for a while, and finally remembered who the person in front of him was, with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "It turned out to be Brother Xiao Dao, Poor Dao thought that Brother Dao had entered reincarnation, it turned out that Brother Dao was really immortal, if Fairy Liu and Fairy Zhao knew, they would be happy." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Xiao Qingfeng to speak, Zhenfan continued: "Brother Dao is here, Zhenfan is really disrespectful, I don't know what my brother is doing here?"

More than a month ago, Zhenfan received a flying sword message from his master, saying that two senior brothers and sisters had come to take him back to the sect. Therefore, he has been cultivating in the cave during this time. It's just that I didn't expect someone to break in today, and the person who broke into the valley was still familiar with him.

"If you want to know what the poor road has come to do, I'll tell you if you win. After finishing speaking, Xiao Qingfeng's body moved, and he went directly towards Zhenfan.

Seeing this, Zhenfan was inexplicable in his heart, but more angry. Draw the sword, take out the sword, and easily block Xiao Qingfeng's sword. Xiao Qingfeng failed to succeed in one blow, and he didn't care, so he took out his sword again.

After a few moves, Xiao Qingfeng sighed secretly, this true Yuanyang swordsmanship is also very good, not much different from Xiao Qingfeng. I just don't know how well he comprehended the last three killing moves.

"Stop!" After a few moves, Zhenfan jumped out of the battle circle and said in surprise: "How can you know the Yuanyang Sword Technique, who are you?"

"Want to know how I am?" Xiao Qingfeng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I'll tell you if I win." ”

"In that case, don't blame the poor for being unkind. ”

Zhenfan's face was solemn, and the long sword in his hand turned and stabbed towards Xiao Qingfeng.

Xin Shou and Xin Lian, who were standing outside, quietly watched Xiao Qingfeng and them fight. Xinlian asked, "Which of them do you think will win?"

"There is no suspense, it is certain that the junior brother will win. Xinshou shrugged his shoulders, very confident.

"Oh?" Xinlian asked, "Why are you so confident?" ”

"Yuanyang Sword Technique, when did you comprehend the three killing moves?" asked Xinshou rhetorically.

"Isn't it the same as you? "Xinlian doesn't have a good airway.

"Then do you know that the junior brother has already comprehended the three-style killing move a few years ago. No matter how powerful Senior Brother Zhenfan is, with his cultivation in the early stage of Qi refining, it is impossible to comprehend all the three killing moves. Looking at the two people who were fighting, Xinshou had a proud smile on his face.

Xinlian's small mouth opened slightly, full of incredulity. It was only then that he knew that Xiao Qingfeng's qualifications were so good. No wonder this guy is so attentive.

The battle between Xiao Qingfeng and Zhenfan is not a dragon fight, let alone a good talent. Frankly speaking, if it was really a competition for Yuanyang swordsmanship, Xiao Qingfeng would have been able to defeat Zhenfan a long time ago. It's just that he has always wanted to see Zhenfan's formation, so he is not in a hurry to defeat it. It takes one step at a time and takes it slowly.