387. Chapter 393: The Inn
The son of Xiqiu used the talent of the Five Elements Yuan Force, which made the middle-aged man secretly surprised, after all, as a cultivator, it was relatively rare to have the talent of the Five Elements Yuan Force.
In terms of momentum, the son of Xiqiu has a great advantage, and the middle-aged man has used the four-element force, in order to make up for the gap in momentum, the middle-aged man has used several talents to increase his momentum, however, this is not of much use.
The momentum of the son of Xiqiu was domineering, which put great pressure on the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man was forced to strike first.
The two competed with a sword, and the middle-aged man retreated, but he really didn't know if he didn't try, and he was taken aback when he tried it.
Sou!
The son of Xiqiu cast a teleportation, and the second sword had already attacked the middle-aged man at close range, and the middle-aged man was extremely experienced in combat, so he immediately swung his sword to resist.
Ye Tian silently watched the battle between the two, knowing that the strength of this middle-aged man was unfathomable, but in terms of talent, he was far inferior to the son of Xiqiu, and in the case of matching cultivation, there was no need to question that the son of Xiqiu won the game.
The son of Xiqiu is like a sharp sword, and the repeated attacks are like a continuous tide, killing the middle-aged man only has the power to resist and has no power to fight back, at this time, the middle-aged man is eager to improve his cultivation to fight with him, and his heart is more and more surprised by the talent of the son of Xiqiu.
Rumble!
The son of Xiqiu suddenly stabbed the middle-aged man's body with a sword, and the middle-aged man snorted, and blood gushed out of his chest.
"The son of Xiqiu, so powerful!"
Zhang Lao said excitedly.
The son of Xiqiu shot fiercely, and after drawing his sword, the tip of the sword had already pressed against the neck of the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man looked shocked and said with a wry smile: "Son of Xiqiu, you win." ”
"What does it mean that I won, I would have won. If you only perform matching cultivation, you can't be my opponent. ”
The Son of Xiqiu said confidently.
"Boy, you are the young master whose talent and strength are among the top few people I have seen over the years. ”
The middle-aged man exclaimed, even if he lost to the son of Xiqiu, he was in a good mood.
"Prize!"
The son of Xiqiu put away his sword and stepped back, arching his hand and laughing.
"The three of you can leave, remember, the deity is a member of the Ya'an Sect, and when you arrive at Juying City, you can directly enter the Ya'an Sect without going through the test. This is the seal card of the deity, and you have taken it. ”
The middle-aged man danced lightly on his sleeves, and two cards appeared in front of Ye Tian and Xiqiu's son respectively.
"They all have cards, what about the old man's cards?"
Zhang Lao asked.
Shameless!
The middle-aged man secretly said in his heart that if he hadn't lost the bet with Ye Tian, he would not let Zhang Lao go, but he didn't expect him to brazenly want the imprint card.
"Elder Zhang, I decided to give you this kind of card. ”
Ye Tian said with a smile, he didn't have a good impression of middle-aged people, he played the role of an executioner here, those who didn't cultivate enough, or weren't strong enough, I was afraid that they had already been poisoned by him.
Natural selection, survival of the fittest.
Ye Tian admits this truth, but he doesn't think that people who don't have enough cultivation and talent are only dead.
"Well, it's not good! Although the old man wants your card very much, the old man can't accept your card. ”
Zhang Lao refused.
"Elder Zhang, if you treat me as a friend, just accept the card!"
Ye Tian said.
"Yes! Ye Tian worked hard, Zhang Lao should not ignore it, this will make people feel cold. ”
The Son of Xiqiu spoke.
"Since the sons of Xiqiu have spoken, the old man is better to obey his orders and accept this kind of card. ”
Zhang Lao said with a smile.
The middle-aged man smiled speechlessly, and also saw Zhang Lao's attitude towards the son of Xiqiu, it was obvious that Ye Tian helped him, but he took it as the credit of the son of Xiqiu.
Ye Tian's face was calm and he didn't care, which made the middle-aged man more and more curious about Ye Tian, this time he actually met two super geniuses, the middle-aged man was still inclined to the son of Xiqiu in his heart, but he definitely didn't want to give up Ye Tian.
"Ye Tian, the deity admires you very much, make an exception and send one more imprint card, you can take it!"
The middle-aged man handed out another card.
"What kind of sect the Ya'an Sect is, I don't know if it's strong or not, I have to consider whether to join the Ya'an Sect. ”
The son of Xiqiu said proudly.
"Hmph! Ya'an Sect is an authentic sect of cultivating immortals, and it is very famous in Juying Sect, it is the head of the four major sects, ordinary cultivators, even if they pass the test, it is difficult to be qualified to enter the Ya'an Sect, you don't want to be cheap and behave. ”
The middle-aged man sneered.
"A false name is just a false name, who is Your Excellency from the Ya'an Sect?"
The Son of Xiqiu asked.
"The deity is an elder of the Ya'an Sect. ”
The middle-aged man looked up and said.
"Elder of the Ya'an Sect, why don't you prove your strength, I want to refer to whether the Ya'an Sect is worth joining. ”
The son of Xiqiu said arrogantly.
"Boy, you're crazy, and you're very similar to someone you know. But do you really think that there is no need to pay for the challenge? Now, the deity gives you a chance to regret it, otherwise you will bear the consequences. ”
The middle-aged man sneered.
"Hmph! I'm afraid you won't make it, it's a big deal, come on! Let me see what strength you have!"
The son of Xiqiu said unbelievingly.
The middle-aged man took a few steps back, his mind moved, and the long sword at his waist suddenly flew into the air automatically.
The long sword flew in the direction of the son of Xiqiu, and the son of Xiqiu immediately drew his sword to meet him, and the long swords of the two sides collided together.
"Strange thing!"
The Son of Xiqiu exclaimed, the opponent's long sword could automatically fight, and the sword qi emitted was extremely powerful.
Immortal cultivators, their abilities are really great, and they can remotely control the long sword to kill people.
Ye Tian secretly said in his heart, he wanted to see some clues in the exercises, but he still didn't see anything.
Zhang Lao's face was full of envy, and he looked at the battle between the two excitedly, and muttered: "Flying sword, this is the legendary flying sword, the old man can be regarded as a blessing in his eyes." It would be great if one day, the old man could also have a flying sword!"
The son of Xiqiu fought back with all his strength, and found that the strength of the opponent's long sword was getting heavier and heavier, and the speed had also increased accordingly, and it was extremely difficult to deal with.
In less than ten moves, the son of Xiqiu had been shocked and retreated continuously, and blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth, while the opponent's long sword continued to attack fiercely.
"Son of Xiqiu, how do you feel?"
The middle-aged man was single-minded and said with a smile.
"It's not good, it will take so long to deal with me, it's weak. ”
The son of Xiqiu said unconvinced.
"Hehe, do you think you can really hold ten moves? I don't know what it means, then let you see what it means to be powerful!"
The middle-aged man stretched out his index finger, and his eyes flashed.
The speed of the long sword suddenly doubled, and the son of Xiqiu roared to resist, but found that an incomparable force came from the sword, and his hand suddenly became light, and the long sword was actually cut off.
I'm dying!
The son of Xiqiu wanted to dodge, but it was too late, the opponent's long sword slashed head-on, and if he was killed, he would definitely be killed in seconds.
The long sword hung in front of the neck of the son of Xiqiu, but the sharpness caused by the sword qi had already caused a circle of wounds on the neck of the son of Xiqiu, and blood flowed down the wound.
"Convincing or not?"
The middle-aged man asked coldly.
The son of Xiqiu smiled coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "The so-called flying sword is nothing more than that. ”
"I don't know what to say!"
The middle-aged man sneered, and suddenly exuded a powerful momentum on his body, under the pressure of his momentum, the son of Xiqiu could no longer hold the long sword in his hand, and with a bang, the long sword fell to the ground.
It didn't take long for the son of Xiqiu to feel that his knees could no longer bear such momentum, and he actually knelt on the ground with a thud.
The difference in strength between the two sides was too great, and the middle-aged man easily formed such an effect with his momentum, and after the son of Xiqiu was forced to kneel on the ground, a fleeting hatred flashed in his eyes, and this hatred quickly disappeared.
"Son of Xiqiu, you know how powerful the old man is!"
The middle-aged man asked.
"Awesome!"
Mu Ran, the son of Xiqiu, replied, but he remembered the other party in his heart.
"Alright, you can go down the mountain, remember, on the way to Gathering Spirit City, be careful not to get into trouble with the others. ”
The middle-aged man admonished.
The three of them only felt a flash of light in front of them, and then appeared on the top of the mountain, and at this time, the three of them saw a team in front of them, about a dozen or so people.
"Who are you?"
One of them immediately shouted.
"People in the past. ”
The Son of Siqiu replied.
"Three, would you like to walk with us and pass through the Burial Mountain together?"
The man asked again.
"Thank you, let's go down the mountain on our own. ”
The son of Xiqiu said.
Ye Tian's eyes flashed, and he had already found that there were other people lurking around, and suddenly, that person made a move, tearing one of them in half with the power of lightning, and even his Yuan Consciousness Body did not escape the catastrophe.
The three of them watched silently, and Zhang Lao had already drawn his long sword and looked ahead vigilantly.
The son of Xiqiu glanced at Ye Tian, then shook his head and signaled Ye Tian not to meddle in his affairs.
Ye Tian suddenly understood one thing, that is, there may be several sect forces here, and when conducting the test, they are also selecting people who meet the sect.
"Ah, the old man and brother have been killed!"
An old man exclaimed, stunned as he looked at the bloody corpse on the ground.
"Be careful, everyone, this is already the fourth person we have lost. ”
Someone reminded.
"Ye Tian, let's go! ”
The son of Xiqiu said.
Ye Tian nodded, glanced at those people sympathetically, and sighed, some things are far from being manageable by themselves, right now, if you are nosy, there is only one result, and that is death.
On the way down the mountain, the three of them were relatively smooth, and after crossing the mountain, there was a flat land in front of them.
At the foot of the mountain, there are a few houses, curling with smoke, chickens and dogs.
"Ye Tian, there is actually a farmhouse here, let's go over and take a look!"
The Son of Xiqiu said excitedly.
"Good!"
Ye Tian replied.
The three of them soon arrived in front of the farmhouse, and at this time, a young man came out of one of the rooms and said with a smile: "Three guest officers, please inside!"
Two words were written on the door of the house, inn, and three people entered the house.
There were four large tables in the hall, in which two were drinking, and the three of them found a place to sit by the window.