Sixty-three Young Sword Immortals are in the mortal dust
Early the next morning, someone on the high mountain said: "Poor Dao is the owner of the relics of Bailai Mountain, all the heroes and immortals, and you are invited to gather on the mountain." ”
Listening to that person's profound skills, he didn't lose the way, and thought: "The Northern Demon Kingdoms have many masters, and they are really a step higher than the south, but the hearts of the people are not aligned, and they have enmity against each other. ”
Everyone thought, "This old fairy is finally here." So they climbed the mountain road one after another, and the crowd became a long line, not to mention that 10,000 people gathered.
Soon came to the flat land on the mountain, and saw that the terrain was flat, about ten miles wide, and the mountain rock was like an overpass, crossing the sea of clouds, connecting the peaks. Seeing this, the heroes couldn't help but be ambitious.
Standing on a small high slope, it is the old fairy who is relict in the world, he has a childish face, a decent appearance, almost no different from ordinary people, but a pair of ears are hanging down like rabbits. He smiled and said: "Friends, give Lao Dao a good face, Lao Dao is grateful." Lao Dao has not been polite for a few days, and I heard that you have a lot of complaints, so I apologize to you. ”
Everyone shouted: "Old Immortal, this alliance was convened by you, how to determine the alliance leader, you have the final say, why don't you simply set the rules? ”
The other three people walked out of the side of the old immortal, all of whom were white-haired old people, one was a bull's horn, one was a sheep's horn, and one was a rhinoceros horn. The other three are all scattered immortals, but this relict old immortal is not small.
The four friends discussed, and the old fairy said: "The rules are not surprising, those who intend to win the alliance leader appear on the stage, will fight the world's heroes, become the king and defeat the king, the winner is the main one, if there are those who are not convinced, they will compete on the stage." It has to be a good man present, everyone is convinced, and no one will challenge, after the alliance leader ascends the throne, everyone present needs to listen to the orders of the alliance leader. ”
Someone said, "Old Immortal, what you said is whimsical. If the Emperor of Guanguo and the Netherworld Sword Saint are here, but they want to join in the fun, and they have no intention of making a move, if the alliance leader wins all the way, won't they climb on the heads of these two big men?"
The old immortal smiled: "Accept or disobey, it all depends on your own thoughts, if you are willing to submit to the alliance leader, it is naturally very good, if you are not willing to submit, you can form an alliance, from now on an equal footing, work together, isn't it also a good story that has been passed down through the ages?"
Another person said: "Old Immortal, why do you want to make an alliance leader? Listening to what you say, this alliance leader is not very good. ”
The old immortal said: "Now that the Black Snake Sect is rampant, and the Dragon Blood Country is aggressive, how can no one climb the heights and shout and lead the heroes? Our four friends of the Moon Palace are also willing to follow the alliance leader. ”
Everyone was in an uproar, and everyone was moved. I heard that this Bailai City is controlled by this relict old immortal behind the scenes, and it has accumulated wealth for hundreds of years, and the treasures in the city are extraordinary. As for the achievements of each party, the heroes of all parties can also be strengthened by this.
In the crowd, a figure flashed by, the man had a square face, about twenty-five years old, a pair of bright eyes, dressed as a Confucian scholar, but with a long sword on his back. He said: "Old Immortal, there are tens of thousands of people here, and everyone has to fight, even if it is more than a month, I am afraid it will be difficult to finish." ”
The old immortal said: "Your Excellency is a prodigy swordsman?"
When Jun Linchen saw that he recognized himself at a glance, his face was triumphant, and he said, "It's just below." ”
The heroes have all heard the name of this prodigy swordsman, he came out of the mountain not long after, and immediately soared, famous, and the 'sword demon envoy' Lang Jun is as famous, that Lang Jun's father and master are one of the best people in the Northern Demon Kingdom, Lang Jun's martial arts name, and it can also be said that there is something to rely on. But this king Linchen doesn't know where the master is, and if he can have such a momentum, he must have an even more amazing art industry. At this time, tens of thousands of eyes were focused on him, and they all valued him very much.
The old immortal said, "Come with me." The four friends of the Moon Hall walked ahead, and the heroes followed again. This mountain road is extremely wide and thick, and the heroes walk through it, and it is not crowded, and there is no risk of collapse.
Soon to a lonely cliff, there are steep peaks in front of which are straight up and down, and this mountain is as high as this, about thirty zhang away from here, and there is an abyss in the middle. The morning mist is steaming, and the distance is hazy, like a fairyland.
The old immortal said: "If you want to fight for the alliance master, you must have the magic power to fly to the sky and the earth, if someone can reach the opposite mountain within half a stick of incense, you can participate in the battle of the alliance leader." ”
When the heroes heard this, they all admired the ingenuity of the four friends of the Moon Palace: they set this rule, and they waited for the school to take the school to light up their skills. Ordinary warriors are incapable of leaping over this moat. In the world, unless there is a peerless person who has achieved immortal cultivation, he has such ability.
Jun Linchen nodded, took a few steps back, and suddenly rushed forward, and several beautiful girls behind him exclaimed in unison: "Brother Jun, be careful!" Presumably they were all confidants of this person, and the demons immediately thought to themselves: "Where did this kid find such a group of good 'sisters'? ”
It's a pity that the wish was disappointed, and the dust of King's Landing fell steadily on the opposite side, and the mountain peak was even more vast, with big trees and grass, covering the mountain, and the scenery was picturesque. Jun Linchen turned around and looked at the girls, relaxed and affectionate, the girls were relieved, and they were even more fascinated by him.
When Lang Jun heard this person's fame for a long time, he couldn't help but itch his hands, and he just wanted to fight him, and at this moment, two more people flew across the abyss, like birds, standing beside King Linchen. When everyone saw that the two people were skilled, they also responded with a shocking voice.
Qing slashed "ah" and shouted: "Wu Qi?" The group of heroes saw that one of them was Wu Qi, the city lord of Shimo who had governed the country well and became famous in the past five years, and the other person was a nameless man with black hair and strong hair.
Lang Jun was stunned, there were already three people standing on the platform at this moment, he owed Wu Qi the grace of saving his life, and he didn't want to stir it up.
Pan Xuan and Hon Hai glanced at each other, and walked towards the middle of the platform, Jun Linchen was secretly angry in his heart, and said, "Slow down!"
Hon Hai ignored him and stood still in the sea of flowers in the distance, his hands behind his back, bowing his head in contemplation. Pan Xuan said to Jun Linchen: "Little brother, I have an appointment with this old brother first, how about you wait first?"
King Linchen sneered, "I don't know your Excellency's name?"
Pan Xuan said: "Wu Qi at the end of the next wade." ”
Jun Linchen was stunned: "So it was him?" said: "City Lord Wu, he came here first, waiting for the opponent to teach him. Why did you turn a blind eye to me, when you two came one after the other, and you should have fought with me?"
Pan Xuan nodded and said: "It's inappropriate to go down, and make amends to the little brother." Little brother, please bear with me. Turning around to leave, King's Landing Dust slashed with a click, and the sixteen-foot-tall boulder in front of him was halved by his sword and fell to the side. Qun Xiong thought to himself: "This sword qi skill is not dispersed, it is extremely powerful, this prodigy swordsman is not just a light skill. ”
Jun Linchen said coldly: "First come, first come, you have lived so long, you don't understand this truth? I have to do it with you first, and then beat that big man, I want you to know the fate of offending me." ”
Pan Xuan smiled bitterly: "What an arrogant boy." ”
But I don't know that Jun Linchen loves beautiful women for the first time in his life, loves martial arts, and then loves face, and now he is facing the opponent in front of the beauty, and he is about to show his majesty, making the beauty obsessed, and pleasing the beauty, but the opponent does not put him in his eyes, which makes his three loves all lost, how can he endure it?
Hon Hai said: "You sent him away first." ”
Pan Xuan sighed, "Okay. ”
Jun Linchen was furious and shouted: "Okay, you are so arrogant, you will break your hands and feet later, you will be to blame!"
Pan Xuan shook his head and said: "The sword I carry with me is too sharp, and I can't win it, so you can do it." ”
Jun Linchen's face was flushed with hatred, and he thought, "This person is bent on finding fault, and he looks down on me, not only will I defeat him, but I will also make him lose face!" He smiled stiffly and said, "Where is your sword? Stuffed in your ass? It turns out that Your Excellency is proficient in this way, which is really unexpected and eye-opening." ”
Pan Xuan laughed and said, "You have gone in and looked for it, how do you know so clearly?"
The group of heroes had already laughed when they heard what Jun Linchen said, and when they heard the words of Pan Xuan, they hurt people even more ruthlessly, and they couldn't help but laugh so much that they spit and spit, leaning forward and back, and some people almost fell down the mountain, and they died with a whimper.
When King Linchen turned around, he saw that his female companions were also smiling, and they seemed to find it interesting. He rushed upwards angrily, and suddenly the long sword stabbed out, and the sword was phantom, divided and closed, and it was like a torrential rain in an instant.
With a twist of his arms, he pinched the blade in front of him, raised his palm, cracked the sword qi, and then stepped forward, and the dense and seamless sword move of King's Landing fell short. Among the heroes, only a few people such as Dong Caiying, Guo Xuanao, Lang Shitian, Lang Xie, and Xuehan saw the movements clearly, so some people were surprised, some admired, and some were shocked. The rest were baffled.
After he came out of the mountain at the age of eighteen, with this trick, he didn't know how many heroes and famous masters he had defeated.
He was unwilling, shouted again, jumped into the air, and suddenly three azure sword qi flashed, like three broken pillars waved down, this move "Three Lives and Three Worlds" is more condensed and powerful.
Pan Xuan punched, slammed, and broke the three sword qi, the force shocked, and surged back, Jun Linchen exclaimed, his wrist was numb, and the sword in his palm had somehow returned to its sheath on its own. The coiled figure flashed, to the back of King's Landing, with a flick of his robe, King's Landing Chen's feet ran wildly, and he suddenly rose into the air, he didn't understand what was going on, he had already landed firmly on the opposite cliff, and the place where he landed was beside a group of female companions.
Pan Xuan said loudly: "Thank you for the beauty of Childe's adulthood, and I will ask Childe for advice in the future." ”
Jun Linchen's face was red and white, sweat was like rain, and he thought: "Evil law, evil law, how can there be such kung fu in the world?" His group of confidants said: "Brother Jun, did you deliberately let him run back by himself?" "If this is the case, Brother Jun is so broad-minded, how can he care about him?"
Even the demons around him also discussed: "Why did this King Linchen suddenly jump back here by himself, could it be that he knew that he was invincible, and deliberately did so?" "No, no, I don't think he's urgent, but urgent, if I'm him, with so many beauties waiting for me, how can I still be willing to work hard and fight with others? ”
Jun Linchen listened to what everyone said fragrantly, and he couldn't refute it, he lost extremely strangely, fortunately, it seemed that he admitted defeat on his own, and he couldn't be ashamed, but now he didn't dare to compete with this Wu Qi again.