Chapter 416: A Red Cloud Flying with a Sword (Text)

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Ying Longzong, Chengdu carries the Tianshan Mountains for thousands of miles, countless mountains probe into the sea of clouds, if someone overlooks down from the nine heavens, revealing the peaks beyond the sea of clouds, just like floating islands.

Under the sea of clouds, the mountain peaks remain completely untouched, and it seems that there have never been people, but the peaks above the sea of clouds have long been transformed into various functional areas.

One of the peaks, the top of the mountain has been cut off, and the top is distinct, like a chessboard, turned into a square grid, each grid is a hundred meters in a martial arts arena, and in each martial arts arena, there is a figure who is churning up and down.

Yinglong Sect is not a sect that only knows how to meditate and cultivate, this is the place where the disciples of Yinglong Sect practice the method of the Imperial Envoy Flying Sword.

Among the four major sects, the Ying Long Sect only talks about flying swords, and it is only ranked below the "Ten Thousand Swords Sect", and if the disciples under the sect cannot master a secret art of swordsmanship, they are embarrassed to claim that they are people from the Ying Long Sect outside.

However, in these countless martial arts arenas, there is one person who is not flying a sword, but wielding a sword.

And around the martial arts arena where he was, there were many people around, all cheering loudly.

On the martial arts arena, four figures wearing the costumes of inner disciples were besieging one person in the center.

The four of them pinched the sword trick in their hands, and while the imperial envoy flew the sword, they also urged various charms and spells to launch a bombardment.

It can be seen that these four people all have extremely profound combat experience, and they are far from being comparable to the kind of rookie who only knows how to stand in place and make flying swords.

The figure in the center looked a little embarrassed, he had already been hit by a sword in the shoulder, and he was drenched in blood, but he was still gritting his teeth and holding on.

"It's going to be defeated. "Humanity around the perimeter to watch.

"Not necessarily. ”

"But this is already the four sect head senior brothers besieging him, how powerful can he be as a new disciple?"

"When the three senior brothers besieged him the day before yesterday, others said the same. ”

"But after all, it's four senior brothers......"

"Where the hell did this demon come from......

"It is said that he is a disciple of Master Dragon Claw, but it seems that there is a master who intends to accept him as a successor...... It's a step to the top......"

The heirs are not necessarily disciples, but being able to enter the eyes of the top few powerful people of the Ying Long Sect made everyone present envious.

While everyone was discussing, the battle suddenly became fierce, and the blood-red figure that had been pressed in the field suddenly began to counterattack, and the war knife in his hand turned into a cloud of blood, sweeping across the entire martial arts arena.

"Masters and uncles are here......" The voice of the shouts in the audience suddenly weakened, and several elders of the Ying Long Sect appeared in a corner of the martial arts arena, the most central one, wearing a black robe, and the Ying Long embroidered on his left chest was also different from others, and Ying Long's dragon head seemed to be glowing.

The seven substantive elders of the Ying Dragon Sect are respected by the Dragon Head Elder, and at the same time, the Dragon Head Elder is also the elder in charge of the daily operations of the entire Ying Dragon Sect, and at the same time, he also bears a heavy responsibility, that is, he is in charge of this Face Immortal Conference, and all the processes are personally taken care of by him, in this regard, the power of some Supreme Elders is not as good as his.

As if feeling the oppressive gaze of the elders, the battle on the martial arts arena suddenly intensified, and the red figure broke out first, and then the four sect leaders and senior brothers joined forces to exert pressure and pressed it down again.

"Senior Brother Hongyun is still too anxious, I'm afraid I can't turn the tables. Seeing that the red figure in the center was pressed and gradually struggled, everyone talked about it again.

"Not necessarily. "People who often watch him fight, but they all know that this person has far more resilience than ordinary people, maybe the two sides are evenly matched at the beginning, or he is completely on his feet, as long as he can't defeat him directly, slowly drag down, he will be dragged into his rhythm, he is like a steel nail, no matter how he smashes, it will only make him drill deeper, and don't want to bend him.

"Hurry!" Suddenly, a sect leader senior brother's flying sword suddenly shone brightly.

"Here, Senior Brother Di's Delu Sword Technique!" The brilliant sword technique suddenly shrouded the red figure in the center, and the red figure blocked with a long knife, and after three or five strokes, the long knife suddenly flew out of his hand.

"Going!" The other monk was overjoyed, and immediately took advantage of the weakness to enter, but he didn't want to be hit in the chest suddenly, and the whole person was knocked out of the martial arts arena, he looked down and saw that the clothes on his chest had been torn with a big slit, if he hadn't hung a heart guard on his chest, he was afraid that he would have died.

And when he looked up again, he saw that the red sword was like blood-colored lightning, bursting out, and the other three people flew out almost in no particular order.

"This ......" everyone was in an uproar, and in the blink of an eye, the change came too quickly.

In the center, the red figure stood like a mountain, and the long red knife meandered back into his hand.

"Thank you for your teaching!" The red figure bowed in a circle in the center, and a senior brother of the sect head was angry and said, "You are cheating!"

Everyone had never seen him use the method of the imperial envoy flying sword to make a sword, and they thought that he was actually not good at attacking with the imperial envoy's weapon, but who would have thought that he was just clumsy, and suddenly used it, and it suddenly had a miraculous effect.

"I never said I wouldn't know Edgeworth. The red figure smiled, everything was still at this time, and the red figure standing in the center was not Luo Qianshan, who was it?

"Papapapa......" The crisp applause rang out, and everyone turned their heads to look, and saw Elder Long Leader slowly stepping forward and walking in the air.

"The Red Cloud Knife Technique really lives up to its reputation. Elder Long nodded and said, "I have long heard that among the new disciples, there is a person whose sword skills are like gods, and it is really not a lie. ”

"Elder!" all the disciples present immediately bowed in unison.

"No need to be polite. "Elder Long has the authority in his hands, but he is the person who cares the least about being polite, and when he sees low-level disciples on weekdays, he also treats him with a smile and is the most respected.

At this time, he looked at the Luoqian Mountain in the center and said: "In more than a month, the people who participated in the Face Immortal Conference will come one after another, I should take out a number of places in the Dragon Sect, set up a checkpoint, and challenge it by people to take it, among which the second-class level, are you willing to guard a pass?"

"The disciple is willing. Hearing Elder Long say this, everyone showed a look of envy, and Luo Qianshan was also overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed down and agreed.

"Okay, although the second-class level is slightly lower than the first-class level, there are countless young people, don't be careless. Elder Dragon encouraged him and turned to leave.

In the Face Immortal Conference, Ying Longzong took out part of the quota and challenged or bid for it.

The bidder is used to collect money, but the challenger is to check and fill in the gaps, after all, there are still many loose cultivators in this world, or there are excellent disciples who are not treated by the master, since it is a peerless event such as the Face Immortal Conference, it is natural to gather talents from all over the world, and no one is missing.

And to challenge this level, the level is divided into two types: A and B.

The first class corresponds to those over 200 years old, and the second class corresponds to those under 200 years old.

The significance of the establishment of this level is actually the idea of selecting masters and honing their disciples at the same time, if it were in the past, there would not be so many masters with poles to take turns waiting to fight them.

Elder Long Leader left, Luo Qianshan tidied up his clothes, and said loudly: "That's all for today, I'm going to drink, who wants to come with me?"

"I'll go, I'll go!" Suddenly, a few people came out of the crowd and left in a huddle of Luo Qianshan.

Several sect leaders watched Luo Qianshan leave surrounded by everyone, revealing envy, jealousy and hatred.

Outside the martial arts arena, there is a small tavern, Ying Longzong does not taboo wine and meat, but the business of this tavern is not very good on weekdays, there are very few people, and the monks are very few greedy for cups, most of them are immersed in hard practice.

Only after this Hongyun junior brother came, he often gathered a large number of people to drink, and gradually this small wine shop became a tavern, which was lively every day, and many people would come over to drink together.

Of course, the liquor sold here is not ordinary liquor, but immortal liquor that can dredge the meridians and remove impurities from the body.

"Today, my Thousand Swords Master is out of the customs. After a few glasses of wine, one of the round-faced monks took a sip of wine and said with a smile.

"Out of the customs?" the wine in Luo Qianshan's hand rippled, "Elder Qianjian was in retreat a few days ago? ”

"It's a retreat, after coming out this time, I looked at it from a distance, and my eyes were almost blinded by the sword qi......" The round-faced monk took another sip of wine, "I also learn swords, when can I have Uncle Thousand Swords leave like that, as soon as I open my eyes, there will be a sword light......"

"You, don't dream, thank God that you can have a cow like Senior Brother Hongyun!" said another monk.

"You have to fantasize about it......" the round-faced monk sneered.

"Oh, I heard that Elder Thousand Swords' swordsmanship is like a god, I don't know what kind of sword Elder Thousand Swords is making?" Luo Qianshan asked quietly.

It had been more than a month since he came to Yinglong Sect, and in the first few days, he was familiar with the environment, and then he began to inquire about the news of Elder Thousand Swords.

However, after Elder Thousand Swords came back, he couldn't go out of retreat, and there were people of the Immortal Monarch level like Immortal Monarch acting like him, how could the disciples of his disciples know about the Dao? Not to mention the disciples under his disciples, even Elder Dragon Claw came forward to investigate, but he couldn't find the slightest useful information.

Dayou Immortal Jun really attaches great importance to this disciple under him, and in addition, this period of time is also an important period for the Thousand Sword Elders, so he naturally protects him very closely, not letting anyone disturb him, and letting him concentrate on cultivating Sword Heart.

Therefore, in the past month, Luo Qianshan has almost completely failed to find a chance to get close to Elder Thousand Swords, he remembered his promise, remembered that he had said that he would rescue Shu Yue, he was upset, and he could only stabilize his emotions by practicing the sword.

A place like Ying Longzong is completely different from the place where he lived before falling into a thousand mountains.

In such a world-class sect, all kinds of low-level cultivation methods are openly borrowed, but these low-level methods are already unfathomable to Luo Qianshan.