1 clear sky and cloudless, the whole Yantai Mountain bathed in abundant sunlight, the boundless mountain breeze blows, the flowers and trees moistened by the spring rain dance, the intoxicating fragrance comes to the nose, more and more reflects the March of Penglai Xiandao, the scenery is infinitely unique. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In this sunny spring and evening breeze on the top of the cliff mountain col, a mountain town with an ancient building complex, a stone building about three feet high on the top, Xu Tianru in green clothes is like a statue standing still. Standing beside him was the unscrupulous Taoist priest Lu Boguang, who was holding two small immortal stone sculptures with both hands, and looked at the dozens of Taoist priests in light blue Taoist uniforms surrounding the stone tower at his feet with numb scalps. They were Li Junru, who had gone and returned, and invited a group of foreign disciples of the Hidden Sword Pavilion to kill the generals and come back.

The first seven people all crossed their eyebrows and angry eyes, and surrounded the roof in a wonderful formation, they were the seven rookies of the outer gate of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion who had recently emerged in the monastic world, known as the "Penglai Seven Stars", and in the center was the "Venus" Li Junru who made a pair of meteor hammers, and on the left and right sides of Li Junru were Liang Wenduo, who was good at making a pair of silver hooks, Liang Wenduo, who was tall and tall, and Tie Shihong, who was more than forty years old and was known as "Mercury", who was holding a bamboo shaved Qi eyebrow stick.

The former pair is Gu Li and Wei Wei, who each hold a simple folding bow with a strength of more than 100 stones, and are known as the "Double Jupiter";

The seven people spread out in a fan shape, slowly approaching the stone building where Xu Tian and the unscrupulous Taoist priest were located, and the dantian yuan force urged with all his strength, without any reservations, bowed down and raised his abdomen, the palm blade was full of strength, ready to shoot at the green shadow on the roof of the building at any time.

In fact, some of the monks of the Great Compassion Temple are good at making sticks, some people are accustomed to fiddling with Zen sticks, and some people even like to use pestles as weapons, etc., etc., and so on, and there are no strict rules in this regard for the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, and most of the blades used depend on personal preferences. Of course, among the disciples of the inner and outer pavilions of the Sword Washing Pool, there are still the majority of those who use swords, and they play a role as the mainstay in the Pavilion, after all, the most treasured by the Hidden Sword Pavilion is the sword.

The sword, as a kind of short soldier, is known as the king of a hundred soldiers, generally in the form of willow leaves or triangles, mostly copper, the front ridge is long, the back is in a straight line, the two edges are narrow and thin, the sharp protrusions are like needles, and they can usually be used for many killing actions such as cutting and stabbing. In comparison, the hammer is much less malleable, because due to its weight and shape, the hammer wielder can often only use one trick against the enemy, that is, smash.

Li Junru has been practicing using the Meteor Hammer since he was twelve years old, and now it should be twenty or thirty spring and autumn, so he has already mastered this monotonous smashing action in the eyes of others, and even can be described as handy.

"Boom", as the most profound "Venus" Li Junru among the seven people, seeing the only flaw revealed when the young man on the top of the building, who was two levels higher than himself, slowly turned around, he didn't think much about it at the moment, shouted wildly, and said: "If you dare to blaspheme my ancestor who worships in the Sword Pavilion, you will be killed today." As he spoke, he jumped up in the air first, and suddenly raised the two meteor hammers in his palms, and at the same time slammed into Su Dian's chest like meteors.

"Count us!", the wind broke through, and the "Silver Star" Liang Wenduo and "Mercury" Tie Shihong, who kept pace with Li Junru, both roared indignantly as if they had discussed it, and Qi Qi used silver hooks and Qi Mei sticks to urgently point at the three important acupuncture points of Su Dian's arms and lower abdomen.

"Whew"!

In this fateful moment, the two strange brothers each held a longbow, suddenly full of bowstrings, and suddenly shot out two powerful arrows in lightning arrows, the arrows were in no particular order, the angle was tricky, and the momentum was like a rainbow, which directly took Su Dian's eyes.

Don't forget, of course, after being unwilling, the former picked up the earth shield in his hand and smashed it down on Su Dian's face, and the latter danced the spear in his palm into a snake shape and stabbed Su Dian's heart.

The cultivation of the seven people is almost equal, among them, the strongest Li Junru is the ninth layer of the fourth order of quenching bones, and the weakest Gu Li is also in the realm of the third layer of the fourth order of quenching bones.

Seeing that the meteor hammer was about to hit Su Dian, Li Junru even imagined that the chest of this young man who didn't know whether he was arrogant or had a stunt to rely on was smashed by the round hammer head, and the corners of his mouth suddenly flashed with a cruel sneer: "You go to die!" As he spoke, he waved the meteor hammer violently with both hands, and the hammer body actually broke through the void with a "snort", accelerated again, and shot at Su Dian's left chest with electric speed.

"Ding Ding"!

Just when the hammer body was less than three inches away from Su Dian's body, everyone suddenly saw this seemingly weak and graceful young man's left hand suddenly raised, and his five fingers were aimed at the meteor hammer refined by the best gem like a flower butterfly shadow, and the killing move of the hammer body was calmly dissolved in the stunned eyes of the seven people.

At the same moment, Gu Li's strange two sharp arrows shot out of thin air, and Su Dian's eyes were in danger.

Suddenly, I saw Xu Tian's legs bend forward in an instant, his body suddenly shortened, and he let two powerful arrows full of all the strange Yuan Power of Gu Li pass by the hair on his forehead.

At this time, Liang Wenduo's silver hook and Tie Shihong's eyebrow stick were pressing.

Suddenly, Xu Tian's left leg seemed to be nailed to the roof of the stone building, his right leg kicked the ground violently, and his whole body suddenly spun like a spinning top.

At this moment, the only thing that could still pose a threat to Xu Tian was the earth shield above his head and the earth spear that shot towards his heart. I didn't see Su Dian make any movements, one of his hands was on the top of his forehead for some time, and the other only grabbed the tip of the wooden spear out of thin air.

But listening to the two loud sounds of "Peng, Peng", Mo Yu's earth shield was blasted out of the fist by Xu Tianshang's arm several zhang away, and the spear automatically slid into Xu Tian's palm as if it had been calculated, and it was no longer under Mo Forget's control.

Xu Tian snorted coldly: "It's my turn this time!"

In the moment of lightning and stone fire, the joint attack of seven people was broken, Xu Tian suddenly let out a long roar that resounded through the sky, his long body suddenly swept up, and he spun around with a "swish", his feet were like an iron pestle, and the chest of the seven people in the "Pengpeng ......" was connected to the point, and suddenly the "Penglai Seven Stars", which had been made by Xu Tian's strange moves, were like being struck by lightning, rolling along the roof several times, and all of them fell down in embarrassment.

As the leader of the outer disciples of the Hidden Sword Pavilion Sword Washing Pool, the Penglai Seven Stars can be regarded as a little famous, whether in Penglai Immortal Island or in Middle-earth. However, today, with seven enemies and one, they were defeated so badly, and the depression in the hearts of the seven can be imagined.

Meteor Hammer, Silver Hook, Qi Mei Stick, Earth Shield, Spear, Double Bow, Seven High-grade Treasures, and Seven Cultivation Strengths between the Fourth and Fifth Orders of Quenching Bones were actually difficult to parry even a single move in the hands of a sixth-order boy who quenched bones, which was too great a blow to the seven people.

Of course, there are also inferior and high-grade treasures, and the blades in the hands of the seven people are undoubtedly inferior in the treasures, although they cannot be compared with the high-grade and superb treasures stored in the sword washing pool. However, it is worth mentioning that the weapons held by the seven people are certainly not excellent, but in the battle, the young man in green clothes is bare hands!

Empty gloves and white blades, this courage alone is enough to impress countless monks in the cultivation world.

Cultivating martial arts and cultivating the mind and demeanor all showed a calm and calm demeanor, could it be that this person was the inheritance of which faction? Subconsciously, they had to compare this person with the outstanding disciples of the inner family who were known as the inheritance seeds in the Sword Washing Pool of the Hidden Sword Pavilion.

Li Junru secretly stroked his chest that was about to be torn apart by Xu Tian's kick, knowing that the other party's heavy blow would take at least more than a month to recover. Forcibly suppressing the churning viscera, Li Junru tried his best to make his facial expression appear calm and unhurried: "This is the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, one of the four great avenues of Middle-earth, Your Excellency is so alone and dangerous, aren't you afraid of attracting the cabinet masters of the Sword Washing Pool, so that you will not return?"

Xu Tian glanced at him from a high position, and said lightly: "As soon as we meet, we will use the crowd to bully the widows, so as to kill them with one blow, and not give others a chance to refute and debate, and when I see that I am invincible, I want to use my identity to suppress people, is this how the Hidden Sword Pavilion educates you disciples who bully people?"

Li Junru's sword eyebrows instantly turned into eight characters, his eyes stared at Su Dian with burning eyes, and said, "Who are you?

Su Dian grabbed the two immortal dao sculptures in the arms of the unscrupulous Taoist priest in the palm of his hand, and said coldly: "A certain family came here today to let you watch the ancestors of the Daomen who you worship and worship turn into ashes in the hands of a certain family. Speaking of this, the palm of the Yuan Force suddenly spit out, and with a "bang", a three-inch-long stone ear of Taiyi Immortal Venerable was cracked.

"Stop!" Li Junru looked at it with tears in his eyes, and said angrily: "Your Excellency is definitely not here for the simplicity of just two stone statues, if you have any requirements, you might as well draw a line." ”

Taiyi Xianzun and Hongjun Ancestor are the ancestors of the legendary "Dao", Zang Tianhe founded the Tibetan Sword Pavilion this sect, it is the "Dao" law that is promoted, and the respect is also these two Taoist ancestors, so for 50,000 years, the disciples almost regard the two Taoist Immortals as the same ancestors as Zang Tianhe.

Li Junru deliberately used "just two stone statues" to belittle the sculptures of the two immortals, which was actually a psychological tactic, in his opinion, the more he pretended to be indifferent to the two stone statues, the more he could make the young man in Tsing Yi opposite feel that the stone statues holding the two immortals were not a threat to him Li Junru. Ideally, the young man in Tsing Yi saw that the threat was fruitless, and in desperation, he had to give up the two stone statues; no matter how bad it was, the probability of the young man in Tsing Yi destroying the inconsequential immortal statue in anger was also invisibly reduced.

"What a clever plan to kill two birds with one stone, I, Li Junru, deserve to be a genius!" Li Junru secretly rejoiced.

Unexpectedly, before he finished his thoughts, he suddenly heard the young man in Tsing Yi on the roof of the building sneering: "Very good, what a certain family is waiting for is your words." In a stick of incense, a certain family should see Gongsun Hong's figure on the cliff over there, otherwise, hum, aren't the 1,108 Taoist temples of your sect storing 3,324 stone statues? Then I will destroy one every other breath to see if I have enough time, or if the number of ancestral sculptures you worship is enough. ”

After speaking, Su Dian didn't look back, grabbed the two stone statues of Taiyi Hongjun with one hand, and grasped the heart of the unscrupulous Taoist priest Lu Boguang with the other hand, and just soared into the air, and disappeared into Qionglou Yuyu in an instant.

Seeing Su Dian calmly take away the two statues of the ancestors of the Daomen who had been worshiped for more than 10 million years, the seven of them, along with the dozens of disciples of the Hidden Sword Pavilion behind them, all wanted to cry without tears, but they didn't have the courage to step forward to stop them at all.

"Silver Star" Liang Wenduo held two crescent-like silver hooks upside down with both hands, and a pair of eagle eyes stared at the direction in which Su Dian disappeared, with a ruthless look in his eyes, and gritted his teeth and said, "Do you want to sneak over and give him a sneak attack?"

Li Junru glanced at him coldly and said, "Are you sure you can sneak behind him without knowing it?"

Liang Wenduo's mind couldn't help but flash out of Su Dian's clever and ingenious way of dealing with the combined attack of his seven people just now, thinking of his treacherous tricks that seemed to be possessed by gods, and suddenly sighed with palpitations: "That's impossible, alas." ”

"Then what should we do?" "Mercury" Tie Shihong said hatefully: "Let's just go to the Ming Pavilion Master, that kid is clearly a sixth-order cultivator, and he himself wants to die but he can't blame others." ”

"Of course not," the fierce light in Li Junru's eyes flashed for a moment, and he quickly regained his composure, maintaining his image as a gentleman well, and said: "If the seven of us can't even clean up that stinky hairy boy, how can we stand out in this autumn's sword trial competition." Do you think the Sword Washing Pool in the Hidden Sword Pavilion is so easy to enter?"

"The key is that with the cultivation of the seven of us, there is indeed no way to take him. Guri frowned, "His movements are extremely fast, and he has simply exceeded the limits of what a human being should be." Moreover, after all, the sixth order of bone quenching is two levels higher than us, and the spiritual sense has improved a lot invisibly, and we are afraid that we will be awakened by him before we can get close. ”

"Really?" Li Junru said with a strange smile: "You can't get close to sneaking, so what about using poison?"

For the first time, Lu Boguang doubted whether he had followed the right master this time.

Nanling is the same as the East Wilderness and the West Desert North Plains, it is a wild and polar region that is inaccessible, as the Lu family, which was born and raised under the slit of countless barbarian beasts and birds in Nanling, although its strength is not unmatched, but at least it should have the ability to protect itself, and the most unfathomable thing in Middle-earth is their amazing beast taming ability.

Just as those who live on the banks of rivers and seas must be good at swimming, if they live in the primeval forests of deep mountains and valleys, they will not be able to survive if they do not have hunting or animal taming skills, and there is no reason to talk about this.

However, Lu Boguang is an outlier among the mountain people of Nanling, he has been interested in controlling and taming brute beasts since he was a child, but he is naturally fond of pursuing the ethereal fairy path. When he was a teenager, he used to grind hard and bubble, and sought the only uncle in the family who was regarded as an immortal to teach him to meditate, but unfortunately due to the limitation of his talent, Lu Boguang made no progress in the five carriers of penance, and finally had to give up the idea of becoming an immortal under the persuasion of the distant cousin who was said to have cultivated to the fourth level of bone quenching.