Chapter 9: Curses

The slender and smooth two fingers pinched into the sword fingers, facing the sword rainbow, stabbed out like that.

It's like a person stretching out his finger to press an ant to death, casually and casually.

But what Gao Huan faced was the Haoran Sword Rainbow that came to the sky. Under the agitation of the sword rainbow, the peach blossoms on the trees flew and shattered, colorful like rain.

At Wang Tong's level, Jian Hong is just the light and shadow of the sword weapon to stimulate the vitality, and it cannot defeat the enemy. However, Jian Hong can cover up the body shape and increase the scope of vitality control, on the other hand, there are also some wonderful uses such as law phases.

In the sword rainbow that shot straight up, the Qinghong sword in Wang Tong's hand couldn't help trembling, and the shaking tip of the sword shrouded Gao Huan's upper body. Wang Tong's sword is unpredictable. As long as Gao Huan shows a flaw, the sword blade will follow the trend and penetrate Gao Huan.

Gao Huan's sword finger stabbed lightly, but it made Wang Tong a little nervous. The master who defeated Zhao Jiliang with the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai in one move, no matter how serious and careful he was, was not too much.

"Sneer......" In the sharp sword roar, the sword finger was raised, and the sharp finger force immediately saw the cyan sword rainbow, and it was stabbing on the tip of the green rainbow sword.

Wang Tong was shocked, he was already weak, and with the help of the magic circle on the sword weapon, he was able to send out the blue rainbow that pierced the sun, but he definitely did not have the kind of long rainbow that pierced the sun. Gao Huan was like a finger of a streamer flying shadow, as fast as the extreme, and he had a complete insight into the reality of Wang Tong's sword weapon changes, and Wang Tong was not allowed to have any changes at all.

The fingertips and the tip of the sword intersected, and under the pure yang finger power of the Vermilion Bird Chiyang Finger, the cyan sword rainbow that came across the sky immediately shattered into countless sparkling light waves and shadows, revealing Wang Tong's true body. The Qinghong sword in Wang Tong's hand not only could not pierce Gao Huan's fingers, but also bent and undulated under the power of pure yang fingers, and the power on the sword was shattered, and the finger power went up the sword and was transmitted to Wang Tong.

Wang Tong's arms and body holding the sword also swayed like waves with the sword body, under the blazing pure yang true power, Wang Tong felt as if he had been roasted inside and out, and his body was even broken into seven or eight pieces under that strong force, and his body was all out of control, only the boundless scorching pain tormented his soul.

Pounced, Wang Tong's legs couldn't bear the strength anymore, and he suddenly knelt on the ground, and then, the whole person fell in front of Gao Huan like a soft worm.

One move, strictly speaking, is not even a move, Gao Huan just stretched out his finger, Wang Tong was held down like an ant, without any resistance.

With Zhao Jiliang's foreshadowing in front, although everyone was a little surprised, they did not have the shock of the first time. Even so, the faces of everyone present were not very good-looking.

Yu Yangzi's expression became more and more solemn, he watched Gao Huan defeat Zhao Jiliang and Wang Tong in a row, but he still couldn't see the depth of Gao Huan's cultivation. In terms of the changes in vitality, Gao Huan's cultivation is only five orders at most. However, how could it be that Yuyangzi thought to himself that even if he went up, he didn't have a good chance of winning.

He had never seen such a powerful apprentice. According to records, the strongest apprenticeship disciples in hundreds of years were only the fifth order. Gao Huan's age gives him infinite possibilities for the future.

Although the sect acquiesces in playing tricks when admitting disciples, the premise is that it will not affect the normal admission of disciples. Originally, only ten true disciples would be recruited, but it was changed to twenty by Yuanyang Daozun.

To put it simply, it is an expansion of enrollment. And if there are no more than ten true talents among the true disciples included each time, then the presiding officer will be held responsible. In the eyes of outsiders, they only saw a lot of powerful children recruited by Taiyi, but they didn't notice that Taiyi has strong people in every generation, but there is no such great grandmaster as Yuanyang Daozun.

As for suppressing Lin Ke, that was Yuyangzi's power. Favoritism is impossible for anyone to avoid. A huge sect can still be as clear as water, fair and selfless, that can only be the fantasy of some people.

However, while cultivating worldly power, Taiyi has never given up the excavation and cultivation of geniuses. Gao Huan is at such an age, with such strength, and such a demeanor, he will inevitably be valued after entering the sect.

Even though Yuyangzi is one of the seven sons, at most he suppresses Gao Huan, and it is impossible to do whatever he wants. Taiyi, after all, is a famous and decent family, even if there are calculations between each other, they will not be too direct, let alone make flesh and blood fly.

Of course, Yuyangzi will not be afraid of Gao Huan. He has been in the sect for decades, conscientious and diligent, highly talented, and knows how to behave, so he became one of the seven sons. Gao Huan is no matter how powerful he is, it's a big deal that he is a true disciple. Even if he is a genius, he is also his junior. Even if you become a great grandmaster in the future, you have to call him uncle. ..., although Xuanyuan Ming's expression remained unchanged, his eyes became serious. A sixth-order martial artist can also be regarded as a master. Even if Xuanyuan Ming is the prince, there are few sixth-order masters around him.

Gao Huan ignored other people's reactions, and bowed his head slightly to Wang Daodao, who was lying at his feet: "Why is Brother Wang so condescending?"

Wang Tong was in severe pain, but his brain was still clear, and after hearing Gao Huan's words, he was really ashamed and indignant. But he is in such an embarrassed way now, he just can't fight desperately. He simply buried his face in the soil, and no one else could see his expression.

Gao Huan's gaze swept over Xuanyuan Ming and his entourage, and finally landed on Yu Yangzi, and said, "Dao Chief, you also saw it, it was this person who made the first move." I was also forced to be helpless. Gao Huan's face was calm and indifferent, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like he was forced to be helpless.

Yu Yangzi snorted coldly, and he didn't stubble at all. He could see that this Gao Huan didn't talk much, but his mouth was very sharp, and he firmly held the truth from beginning to end. Even though he was a little rude, he would never do it first, nor would he give him any leverage.

However, Yuyangzi still stepped forward to bring Zhao Jiliang and Wang Tong back. A brief examination was done for the two people, and the injuries of both of them were not light, the meridians and viscera were all injured, and the bones were broken in many places. Fortunately, they are not ordinary people, they have all kinds of elixirs, and they can always be cured after a year and a half of cultivation.

Xuanyuan Ming looked down at the two unconscious subordinates, showing a little concern. Yu Yangzi waved his hand at him and said, "The injury is very serious, but it will not endanger your life, and you need to cultivate for a while." ”

Xuanyuan Ming nodded and said, "Thank you, Daoist." As he spoke, he looked up at Gao Huan again, his expression was dark, and he didn't see joy or anger.

Gao Huan shook his head, Xuanyuan Ming, the eighth prince, is very tolerant. was slapped in the face by such a small person as him, and he could endure it without getting angry, and his face remained unchanged. Just said that this kind of open-mindedness is worthy of being a prince.

To be honest, although Xuanyuan Ming is the prince, Gao Huan is not afraid of him. As long as he enters Taiyi, what can Xuanyuan Ming do even if he finds a Heaven Rank powerhouse. In the Nine Peaks of the Heavenly Extreme, which Heavenly Rank powerhouse would dare to come uninvited, let alone kill someone.

There is also a problem, with Xuanyuan Ming's status and status, he will have to pay a huge price to invite a Heaven Rank powerhouse. Just to kill him, I'm afraid that Xuanyuan Ming himself will be reluctant.

Gao Huan was about to turn around and leave, when an old man in Tsing Yi walked out behind Xuanyuan Ming. This man described him as old, with a little old age spot on his bare skin, his eyes were blank, and his whole body smelled of decay.

This person has been standing behind Xuanyuan Ming, inconspicuous, like an old servant. At this time, he walked out, the rickety body gradually straightened, the light in the eyes of the triangular old man gradually increased, the old man was still old, but there was no decay, and some were just deep but turbulent power.

"Junior, you're so rude. The old man said word by word.

Gao Huan stared at the old man and said, "In you, I don't see politeness. ”

The old man's old face showed a little anger, "Junior, has no one taught you to respect your elders?"

Gao Huan nodded and said, "Of course, the elders should be respected. However, you can't be an elder when you're old. The turtle king can live for hundreds of years, and no one will take them back and offer them. As elders, you must be virtuous, benevolent, wise, and courteous, what do you have? Reversing right and wrong is for immorality, malice, and unkindness, and it is unwise to stand out for oneself, and it is rude to speak out of one's mouth. ”

The old man knew that he couldn't talk about Gao Huan, and his anger was even greater, "The mouth is sharp, the junior should be damned" said, his fingers simply drew a circle, and he shouted in a low voice: "Disease"

As the old man's mantra spat out, a piece of icy white gas gushed out from the front of the finger, and the ground was immediately covered with a layer of white frost, and the icy cold air surged like a tide, drowning Gao Huan in it.

As soon as the cold qi poured out, dozens of flying swords composed of crimson flames had already shot out, and after the flame flying swords, there were dozens of crescent-shaped cyan wind blades, and finally, thousands of blue lightning rays flew out.

Four fifth-order spells in a row, without the slightest stagnation, were activated with just one mantra, and they didn't even use magic talismans. The four spells form four waves, attacking in a chain, and each spell works with each other to multiply its power.

Gao Huan has seen many cultivators along the way. The old man in front of him was the strongest cultivator he had ever seen. On the river beach before, he also encountered a sixth-order cultivator, but that person retreated in the face of difficulties and did not make a move. ..., the old man's series of spells were like flowing water, and his casting level made Gao Huan feel breathtaking. Sixth-order cultivators have attained success, and if they have a magic weapon to store their souls, they can even travel under the scorching sun. Under normal circumstances, its destructive power is stronger than that of ten martial artists of the same rank.

"Frozen Ten Directions, Flame Flying Sword, Wind Blade, Soul Destroying Star Shower," the old man's four spells were fired, and Yu Yangzi also changed color slightly on the side. The old man's spells are pure, even above him. Xuanyuan Ming actually has such a master beside him, and he is really a prince, with a profound background, which is difficult for ordinary people to compare.

Between the same ranks, the cultivator has an overwhelming advantage over the martial artist, plus the old man is a successful yin god, has profound spell attainments, and occupies the lead, even though Gao Huan is strong, he can't be powerful, he can only be beaten passively, and there is no suspense in this battle. "This Gao Huan is going to be unlucky" Yu Yangzi looked at Gao Huan in the vast white air, and gloated and thought.

Xuanyuan Ming also showed a hint of a smile, enchanting Zhou Zong, who was also a famous sixth-order cultivator. He is also the strongest entourage master around him. If it weren't for Gao Huan's forced to be too miserable, Xuanyuan Ming didn't want Zhou Zong to make a move.

"Now, I want to teach Gao Huan a profound lesson. Don't rely on good martial arts to dare to show off your might. Xuanyuan Ming was thinking about what to say after stepping Gao Huan under his feet, when he suddenly heard an earth-shattering roar.

"Roar"

A huge white tiger emerged behind Gao Huan. The giant tiger's eyes are golden, his momentum is majestic and domineering, the tiger's mouth is wide open, and he roars wildly in the sky. The air swallows the eight wildernesses, and the sound moves the clouds.

In an instant, the situation on the field changed abruptly.

The changing spell aura was wiped out in the roar, and all the changes in vitality were washed away by the roaring white tiger.

"Martial Arts Minister" Zhou Zong's face was shocked. Gao Huan's cultivation at a young age was so strong, and he also comprehended the martial arts method, which Zhou Zong never imagined...... ,