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Sword Pavilion.

The tablets of several Sword Peak Patriarchs were held up by an invisible force and returned to the Dao statue.

On the cyan stone ground, a ravine separates the Sword Pavilion, and on both sides, there are four sixteenth generation disciples of Sword Peak and Burning Sun Peak.

Mingyang Daoist sat cross-legged, his hair was like a flame, his body was crystal clear, and he could even see the gurgling blood and bones, a few inches around his body, and there were even more immortal bursts, he was a fairy among the people, but at this time, his eyes were open and closed, but there was a trace of cold light.

"Wuzheng, your Dao foundation is perfect, and you are equivalent to Yunfei's nephew, so go up and learn a lesson or two, don't hurt anyone. ”

"Obey the Lord's Command!"

A young Taoist got up and came to the center of the main hall, his long hair was tied up, he was dressed in a bright yellow Taoist robe, his body was fragrant, and there was a faint trace of light, obviously he had achieved the Taoist body, and all the dust was gone.

He stepped into the ravine, his eyes pointed at Yun Fei, his eyes were not shocked, revealing a little disdain.

The name of Yunfei resounded throughout the nine veins of Qingyun, the body of earth and gold, but a tendon worshiped into the sword peak, and he practiced for three years, and he never had the consummation of the Dao foundation.

"Senior Brother Yun, please!"

"Senior brother!"

Yun Fei nodded, exhaled lightly, and got up and walked to the center of the main hall.

On the edge of the ravine, the purple bamboo sword was unsheathed, and compared with ten days ago, Yunfei's purple bamboo sword had more of a layer of golden sword light, but this sword light was still very shallow, and it was not completely refined into the purple bamboo sword.

"Let's shoot!"

Wu Zheng stood with his hands in his hands, a light smile on the corner of his mouth, and a layer of crimson divine flame gradually floated on his body, and the air around him distorted, waving a ripple of indifference.

The purple bamboo sword pointed obliquely at the ground, and in an instant, Yun Fei's eyes bloomed, and the purple bamboo sword slashed continuously, and in an instant, three golden yellow, as long as the sword qi roared out, the air whined, and the sword sound was fierce.

"It's just a sword qi, but that's it!"

Wu Zheng sneered, flipped his palm, and in an instant, a big hand burning with red divine flames appeared out of thin air, this big hand had a zhang Xu Fangyuan, the palm lines were blurred, but it was very blazing, and a strong Dao force surged out.

Poof――

The three golden sword qi were crushed alive, and most of the Divine Flame Big Hand dissipated, still falling towards Yun Fei's head.

"Fire Path, Sun Hand!"

Qi Tian shouted lightly, in the codex of Jianfeng's predecessors, he had seen some descriptions of the Dao Formula, the Daoist, the derivation of the Dao power, can exert the true Dao Technique, the power of the Dao Recipe is strong, it can shake the heavens and the earth, and carry the power of the Great Dao, although the Burning Sun Hand is only an ordinary Fire Path Technique, and Wu Zheng is only a Fire Movement physique, but he still suppresses it with force, and wears out Yun Fei's Golden Earth Sword Qi alive.

The power of the Tao is too pure, it is secretly in line with the avenue of heaven and earth, the avenue of the line is more esoteric than the way of the sword, and the trick is exerted, which is naturally in line with the spiritual energy, and often breaks the skill with strength, without scruples.

It's just that the sword qi is really so unbearable?

Qi Tian was confused, when he first saw the sword qi, he felt that something was wrong, it seemed that something was missing from Yun Fei's sword qi, but he couldn't see through it, it was just a simple feeling, and naturally he couldn't count it.

Yun Fei's golden earth sword qi was wiped out, and Zhenyue's nine styles unfolded at the same time, the sword was like a heavy mountain, and the golden sword qi was like a rainbow, slashing the divine flame hand at once.

These words, Yun Fei comprehended the sword rhyme of the lower realm, lifting the weight as light, although he still did not know the method, but listened to Qi Tian's words, every time he went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to comprehend all kinds of swordsmanship, the sword realm is also progressing like flying, this sword down, is the first clear Taoist person, and he also nodded faintly.

Wu Zheng looked at this sword as if it was nothing, hunting in the Taoist robe all over his body, he sealed with both hands, turned his palm and pressed it, and shouted at the same time: "Let your sword qi be pressing, the sword technique is like a mountain, and my fire seal will still suppress it!"

There was a red divine flame soaring, Wu Zheng pressed down with both hands, one side of the divine flame scorched, and the red transparent seal condensed out.

Boom!

The fire seal of a square circle fell, the air rippled continuously, the sword qi shattered, the purple bamboo sword screamed, and Yun Fei's whole person flew out upside down, and a mouthful of reverse blood spit out in the air.

His complexion changed, and Qi Tian's footwork moved, rushing out a few feet, catching Yun Fei.

"Kendo is perfect, but that's it!"

"You!"

Yun Fei's face was pale, and he spit out another mouthful of blood, and his whole person's breath weakened.

"Senior brother, if you hurt your internal organs, don't speak, calm down and heal! Don't worry, Senior Brother won't embarrass you. ”

Qi Tian said, a cold glint in his eyes flashed.

The Flame Seal was originally able to stop after shattering Yun Fei's sword qi and shaking Yun Fei, but Wu Zheng still let the Flame Seal dissipate on its own, without the slightest scruples, and shook Yun Fei into a serious injury.

Qi Tian's surname was originally peaceful, and Wudang read through the Daozang for three years and realized the qi of heaven and earth, and the surname tended to be more natural, but this does not mean that Qi Tian is a pool of stagnant water, and he will never make waves.

can be hailed as the most talented junior of kendo after Wudang Sanfeng Patriarch, Qi Tian is proud, like a divine sword, light or immovable, and he is sharp when he moves, without scruples.

At this time, he was really angry, originally, he thought that the immortal road was indisputable, and wanted to quietly seek immortals and asked, after not wanting to enter the Qingyun Sect, in less than four months, he had seen a lot, and now, he has thoroughly understood that the immortal road and the immortal road, in the end, is still a human cultivation avenue, the moon is cloudy and sunny, and people have seven emotions and six desires, which cannot be erased and cannot be stifled.

"Wuzheng, your fire mark is rude, and you dare to take it out to offer ugliness, and you also hurt your Senior Brother Yun, don't let me go back!"

"Yes, Peak Master!"

Mingyang Daoist drank and retreated, and chuckled: "Senior brother, my junior nephew really doesn't know the severity, and the junior brother won't mind." ”

"It's okay, it's just that my apprentice is not good at learning. ”

Seeing that the Taoist looked calm and couldn't see his joy and anger, but Qi Tian knew that it was abnormal, and he saw that the Taoist surname was scattered, so serious, but it was difficult to see.

Mingyang Daoren smiled again: "Senior brother, there is no point in learning like this, these juniors are usually penance, why don't we also take out some color heads, how about going on a game? ”

Speaking, Mingyang Daoren's right palm flipped over, and a palm-sized, golden spirit stone appeared in the eyes of everyone, this is a medium-grade gold spirit stone, the rich and pure gold aura can almost be smelled, and there is even a faint golden glow circulating on the spirit stone, the glow is dense, and in the spirit stone, it seems that there is gold liquid flowing, which is miraculous.

"Senior brother is generous, a medium-grade golden spirit stone is enough to be a hundred low-grade stones. ”

Seeing that the Taoist was silent, he also turned his right palm, and a section of purple steaming purple bamboo manifested out. In this section of purple bamboo, the bamboo liquid is as thick as pulp, as soon as it appears, it exudes a rich aura of plants and trees, take a breath, and feel that the mind is condensed, and the qi and blood are comfortable.

"Five hundred years of purple bamboo!" Mingyang Daoren said with a smile, "Senior brother's handwriting, but it is no worse than that of senior brother, speaking of which, this sword blade of the purple bamboo forest, I am very envious of senior brother." ”

"Senior brother said with a smile, there are countless immortal springs and waterfalls in Lieyang Peak, and the elixir is also common, and my purple bamboo forest is far from being compared. ”

Mingyang Daoist laughed a few times, said no more, pointed to another disciple, and said, "Wuming, you open up the eighty directions of the Dao, and then go to learn the swordsmanship of Master Qi's nephew." ”

"Obey the Lord's Command!"

Wu Ming got up, and a layer of golden-red divine flame was ignited on his body, this divine flame was empty, and it had not yet condensed, but despite this, there was also an amazing heat rising up.

Seeing the Daoist frowning: "One of the Nine Yang Clans, the Qi of Earth Fire!"

"That's right, this is the newly accepted disciple of Elder Mingyuan of Lieyang Peak, it's been nearly a year since I started, what do you think, junior brother?"

Seeing that the Taoist didn't speak, he looked at Qi Tian, nodded, and said, "Go ahead." (New book list, ask for recommendation votes, ask for collection!)