readx; The ring of the Tianzong platform is about an acre square, more than a foot high, and several lotus flowers are carved around it, which is lifelike. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The disciples listened to Qingsang's senior brother Sima Kuntu talk about the competition, and when the point was reached, it was counted as a loss outside the ring. It's all gearing up.

After saying the rules, I saw that there was already a boy in a green shirt in the crowd who jumped up, and he hugged his fists in the center of the ring and said: "In the disciple's room of Xia Ding Chou, Zhongshan Zhaoling Ma Chao, I hope to learn from everyone!"

"Oh!" said some of the disciples who knew him, and they had already begun to applaud.

Tang Nianwei frowned lightly when she heard this, a native of Zhaoling, who was far away from home to study and cultivate immortals, but she didn't know that her hometown was about to be destroyed by the Demon Realm, so she couldn't help but feel anxious for him.

"In the Xia Xin Chou disciple's room, Zhongshan worships Tang Shutong in Shuicheng!" only to hear a shout, and a man with loose hair volleyed up in the air.

There was another exclamation in the crowd, this man named Tang Shutong is a well-known immortal cultivator, he doesn't even have time to wash every day, except for eating and sleeping, he is cultivating immortals, and even his hair is scattered, as if he hasn't washed it for a long time. Cultivating immortals to the point of being so obsessed is not comparable to ordinary people.

I saw Tang Shutong pull out the sword he wore on his waist, and with a volley in the air, the dragon chanted endlessly.

There was a commotion in the crowd, this sword magic weapon of the immortal madman was probably already practiced to the realm of attracting spirits into things.

Sure enough, Ma Chao was slightly surprised and pushed back slightly. His natural way of self-cultivation is insufficient, and he was the first to come up to leave some impression on the ancestors, but he didn't want to stand opposite him was this person who was known as a madman, and a madman was naturally not something that ordinary people could control.

Tang Nianwei couldn't help but sweat for Zhaoling Ma Chao, she also knew that this Tang book was not an idle person.

I saw Ma Chao's hands clasped, and he silently recited the magic in his mouth, and a flame suddenly appeared between his hands, and as soon as he sent it forward, the flame slammed into strength, and smashed into Tang Shutong like a fireball.

He decided to strike first.

This flame is already the magic formula in the "Heavenly Spirit Apocalypse", and many disciples in the audience have not even tossed and understood the "Spirit Guiding Formula" at the beginning, and the five elements of the spirit in the "Heavenly Spirit Apocalypse" are even more unimaginable.

I saw that many people in the crowd began to look nervously at Tang Shutong, a cultivator of immortals, although this guy had practiced the magic weapon, he didn't know if he could catch this huge fireball.

But Tang Shutong just glanced at the fireball, sneered, and shouted: "Look at the sword!" He jumped up and went straight to the fireball, the slender sword in his hand danced back and forth in front of him, the dragon groaned, and he actually slashed the fireball away, and the firelight shot out in all directions, and then he turned his wrist and stabbed the sword straight away.

Ma Chao didn't expect that the flame he emitted with all his strength did not pose any threat to the other party, and his confidence had turned into discouragement at the moment, seeing that the tip of the sword had arrived, he could only clasp it with both hands, and a piece of jade pendant was crossed by him in the palm of his hand. This jade pendant is Ma Chao's magic weapon, the green jade body exudes a faint golden light, it seems that he has already entered the Tianzong Mental Method.

The tip of the sword stopped in front of the jade, and Ma Chao struggled to block the opponent's advance with the spiritual power of himself and the magic weapon, while Tang Shutong leaned forward with his body, still maintaining the posture of stabbing out with a sword.

"It's amazing!" Mo Chuan couldn't help but sigh with everyone's admiration.

Ma Chao's body leaned back, Tang Shutong's body leaned forward, and the two of them stared at the magic weapon with full attention, and their spiritual power was once again strengthened. For about a moment of stalemate in this posture, both sides were already sweating on their faces. Everyone in the audience was also worried at the moment, and they didn't dare to come out again, for fear of affecting the two people on the stage.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, it turned out to be a jade crack, Ma Chao's spiritual power was broken in an instant, and he fell backwards, but Tang Shutong retracted his body, put the sword behind him, and did not continue to chase and kill.

Ma Chao sat on the edge of the ring, looking at the jade in his hand in a daze, as if he couldn't believe it.

Once the magic weapon is chosen, he is willing to be a companion for the rest of his life, and the longer the magic weapon and the master's spiritual power, the more sympathetic it is, and the person who cultivates the immortal will not easily replace his magic weapon. Besides, this jade is what Ma Chao cares about the most.

"That was given to him by Ma Chaoniang before he died, hey, he must be distressed. Whispers began in the crowd.

Tang Shutong stood in the center of the ring, quietly looking at Ma Chao sitting on the edge of the ring, according to the rules, he didn't fall off the stage, and it was not a loss, but obviously the winner was already clear.

"Senior brother, do you have to compare?" Sima Kuntu looked at Ma Chao's dejected appearance and asked.

Ma Chao suddenly woke up when he heard this, shook his head, turned around and got out of the ring, passed through the crowd without saying a word, and walked back to the disciple's room by himself.

The next four disciples who came on the field were also easily won by Tang Shutong, and the cultivator was really not a vain name.

Tong Yue looked at Tang Shutong in the ring and nodded slightly, it has not been half a year, and his cultivation to this level is already a rare genius.

"Which brother still wants to teach?" Tang Shutong stood in the ring, although his hair was scattered and his clothes were slightly dirty, his face was shining with his sword.

Everyone looked left and right, and no one dared to take the stage easily.

Mo Chuan looked at Shangguan Tianli and then at the building, these two people didn't look like they wanted to go up at all. Mo Chuan himself had the heart to think about it, but he was afraid that he would be found out, so he could only stomp his feet lightly.

At this moment, suddenly a woman in blue jumped up from the crowd and landed impartially ten steps in front of Tang Shutong.

Tang Shutong was suddenly stunned, the woman in front of him was as cold as frost, wearing a blue dress, not dyed with fat powder, but her face was beautiful and refined.

"Renwu disciple's room, Dongyuan Qinghua Lake Zhen Ji. The woman in blue said coldly.

Everyone was in an uproar, there were only six women in Tianzong's new recruitment, this woman named Zhen Ji was one of them, she was the biological sister of Zhen Lan, the female doctor of Baisang, with an indifferent temperament and rarely interacted with people, but because Zhen Lan lived in Baisang, she also often went to Baisang Peak, and she was rarely seen in the platform disciple's room of Dawusang.

"Senior Sister Zhen Lan must have taught her a lot of spells!"

"But isn't it, I heard that her magic weapon is a water bell, which itself is a treasure of the fairy world!"

There were more whisperers in the crowd.

Tang Shutong was in the middle of a fierce battle, but when he saw the woman in blue in front of him, he relaxed a little, firstly, the other party's gender made him embarrassed to make a move, and secondly, he himself despised the woman a little. At this moment, he simply stood and waited for the other party to strike first.

"Offended. Zhen Ji didn't say anything polite to him, after speaking, he picked up a small copper bell from his waist with his hand, shook it gently, and a stream of water vapor spread instantly, everything in front of Tang Shutong became blurry and hazy, and the sound of the small bell sounded like eating bones, from the ear drum to the toes became numb.

His vision and feelings were affected, and Tang Shutong was a thriller, and he didn't dare to slack off anymore. The sword was drawn into a sword flower in front of him, protecting his body, and his footsteps were striding towards where Zhen Ji was.

But there was no one standing in the place where Zhen Ji was standing, and his sword just stabbed into the void.

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Tang Shutong was shocked, he boasted that he had unparalleled swordsmanship on the platform, but he didn't want this little woman he had never met to have such a skill.

A sword missed, Tang Shutong instantly withdrew his sword, and his body did not stop slashing behind him, expecting Zhen Ji to sneak attack behind him while he was in the mist.

This sword is infused with a lot of spiritual power, and with a sword slash, the power can reach half of the ring, and it is expected that Zhen Ji can be swept by the sword qi in any corner of the back, and even if she dodges, she will be forced to show her figure. But who knew that the wishful thinking had failed again.

Tang Shu slashed the same sword, and felt a flower in front of him, a blue figure suddenly appeared out of nowhere, the water bell still jingled non-stop, and a blue sleeve broke through the mist and came straight to the door.

The sword had already slashed behind him, but at this moment, he didn't have time to retract it, so he had to block it with his left hand in front of him to protect his head. But he saw that the slender palm suddenly turned, and the golden light slammed into his chest.

Tang Shutong instantly felt a sharp pain in his chest, his throat was blocked, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone in the audience saw it clearly, and couldn't help but sweat for Tang Shutong, and they all talked about how ruthless the woman was.

At this time, Tang Shutong suddenly moved forward with his right hand, his palm was spread out, and the sword changed from one to dozens, rotating around him, and the tip of the sword was the same as the outside. He wiped his mouth, and his eyes, which seemed to be worried, suddenly were as sharp as knives, staring closely at the figure of the woman in blue.

Zhen Ji didn't seem to expect that Tang Shu would be able to use more spiritual power to urge the sword clone after being slapped by her. There was a slight surprise in his eyes, but the look was only fleeting.

She threw the magic weapon into the sky, and the volume of the water bell instantly increased, covering Tang Shu under the bell. Then she flew to her feet, stood above the bell, and held it in both hands, and the bell began to spin rapidly.

Tang Shutong was pressed by Mount Tai below, and several illusionary swords protecting his body above had been destroyed by the hazy water vapor emitted by the water bell. didn't have time to think about it, his spiritual power was excited, and half of the sword was sent out by him from under the huge pressure, and flew straight into the air, stabbing at Zhen Ji like an eye.

Everyone in the audience let out a roar, and they all sighed that if they were pressed under the water bell, they would have to sit on the ground and wait to be covered.

Zhen Ji, who was spinning, suddenly stretched out her hands, and a golden circle of light appeared around her body, and she conjured a sword and hit the golden spiritual power, which instantly evaporated like water vapor.

"Ahh

This time, Tang Shutong's conjured sword seemed to be filled with spiritual power, more offensive than the previous sword, and in an instant, there were already two golden protective bodies that pierced Zhen Ji, she reached out to block it, but she didn't want to be cut by one of the swords.

Seeing blood flowing out of her palms, Zhen Ji's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous aura, she suddenly flipped in the air, changed her body shape, stood upside down on the water bell, put her hands against the top of the bell, and the spiritual power continued to pour into the water bell and press down.

With a sound of "dang", the water bell fell to the ground, completely covering Tang Shutong.

Zhen Ji turned over, her hand flicked in the air, and the bell swirled in the air with her gesture, and Tang Shutong was thrown out in an instant and fell into the crowd of people in the audience.

The crowd was in an uproar.

"Ji'er, you have to be lighter for a while!" A woman's voice suddenly sounded in the crowd, it was Zhen Lan in white clothes, Zhen Ji's biological sister.

Zhen Ji stood in the center of the lotus ring, put away the water bell, nodded slightly to her sister in the crowd, and then looked at everyone in the audience with an indifferent face.

"Hmph, look at her stinky appearance, how amazing, if I hadn't been able to get on, I would have shown her color. Mo Chuan looked at Zhen Ji on the stage with a look of disdain.

Shangguan Tianli laughed, looked at Mo Chuan and said, "This little girl still has a few brushes, and it is more than enough to go to the Yuntai, you are not her opponent." ”

"Really?" Mo Chuan scratched his head and looked at Shangguan Tianli suspiciously, "Then big brother, you go." ”

Shangguan Tianli shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, "I don't want to be famous in Tianzong. I came to Heavenly Sect just to learn how to resist the wind. ”

There were whispers in the crowd, but no one was in the lotus ring.

Tang Shutong won a few handfuls before, but he never hurt his peers, and after the end, he politely sent the opponent off the stage, but the woman in blue was quite vicious, if it wasn't for the star envoy's stipulation to the end, Tang Shutong was afraid that she would be killed on the ground.

Tang Nianwei was thinking about it, when she suddenly caught a glimpse of the building standing beside her, she turned her head and found that the building was smiling: "This Zhen Ji, you can give it a try." ”

After Su Qi was surpassed by her, it was the building that helped teach her to practice, what stage of her spiritual power is now, I am afraid that the building knows better than Tang Nianwei herself, after all, she has no actual combat experience, and she doesn't know how many floors she has reached when she blindly cultivates.

Maybe she was too closed off to herself in the past, and she hadn't found someone to practice with in Tianzong for so long. Dealing with the people around her, she can't completely open her heart, and even after cultivating for the building, she practices alone in the disciple's room, for fear of being seen Her occasional overflowing white spiritual power.

But is it really good to practice silently like this?

Now that the demon world has begun to cross the line, if she can't control her spiritual power freely, and she doesn't know the depth of spiritual power she can control, then how can she get back the shaking light, avenge her father, and the tens of millions of people who died in Nishizawa?

Tang Nianwei looked at the building, there was infinite encouragement in the building's eyes, he looked at her quietly, as if gently telling her not to be afraid, with him in the audience, she could rest assured that she could go up.

When she was a child in Fengwei Village, the little mute also encouraged her to return to Dongyuan, telling her not to be afraid and face it bravely. "It's a big deal to go back to Fengwei Village. I've been here anyway. She read in the eyes of the little mute what the little mute wanted to say to her. The eyes were as clear as the building's.

After coming out of the Mida Illusion, she began to choose to believe in Lou, Shangguan Tianli, and Mo Chuan, and this was the second time in her life that she had made friends. The building has the feelings of a doctor to help the world, and the disciples are accidentally injured in their cultivation, and they are all bandaged in the building, and their cultivation is unfathomable; Shangguan Tianli talks and laughs and knows a lot, and all obstacles and difficulties are insignificant in his eyes; and Mo Chuan is innocent and lovely, like a living treasure. The four of them initially walked together because they had a common secret, but slowly this feeling of familiarity and trust between them became deeper and deeper, making her feel safe and comfortable, and no longer lonely.

Tang Nianwei clenched her fists slightly, nodded at the building, and jumped up.

"Ah, isn't that Don Jr.?" someone in the crowd began to chatter. In the eyes of the other disciples on the platform, Tang Nianwei didn't even have a magic weapon, guessing that she was still practicing the spiritual attraction stage, but she didn't want this little girl to dare to go to the lotus platform, and they were all surprised.

"Hey, did you let her get on?" Shangguan Tianli walked over and glared at the building.

He knew that Tang Nianwei had the spiritual power of the Heavenly Sect of the ancestors, but he also knew that she didn't want others to know. When I got along with Tang Nianwei before, I found that she was very afraid of going to the PTZ, as if she was always afraid that others would find out her identity. Guess that her father and Tianzong must have an inexplicable relationship. He cares about this woman with a secret, and maybe one day, she can help him fulfill his wish.

Lou smiled at him, folding the fan and shaking it gently, "There are some things that can't be hidden, and they will come sooner or later." ”