Sikong Zhan's innate power true qi is pure and incomparable, it is a level higher than the internal force, the consumption is not very large, and it will recover quickly, Dongfang wins second, and finally Hong Qi, Hong Qi's eighteen palms of dragon descent consume the most internal force, and it took more time to recover completely

When the three of them entered Suzhou City in high spirits, the morning sun had risen and the sky was bright.

On both sides of the street, inns, restaurants, and small vendors have opened, shouting and bargaining...... , so lively.

Not sleeping for a day is insignificant to a warrior like Sikong Zhan, the three of them chose an inn, and there were not a few people in it, so they went up to the second floor and told the shopkeeper to prepare wine and food.

Hong Qi sighed all the way, and once again said with envy: "Brother, your seven-star sword technique is probably no less than the six-vein divine sword of Dali Tianlong Temple." ”

After hearing this, Sikong Zhan said lightly: "When it comes to swordsmanship, the six-vein divine sword, when the sword is released, the sword is as fast as lightning, and it is extremely fast, and it kills people invisibly with the sword with qi, which can be called invincible in the sword."

The seven-star sword technique was born from the Tiangang Beidou Array, which has the characteristics of a formation, focusing on trapping the enemy and killing the enemy, in short, the two have their own merits. Not to mention these two, Brother Dongfang's Shenmen swordsmanship is another situation, that is, the sword demon Dugu predecessor who lives in seclusion in the valley and is accompanied by the eagle, his Dugu Nine Swords only attack but not defend, and is known as the martial arts that can break the world.

Your eighteen palms of dragon descent can be called the first in the palm technique, what is there to envy. ”

Hong Qi shook his head and said, "You don't understand!" He has two peerless divine skills, and there are not a few of them he has seen, he just sighs at these two senior brothers of the Quanzhen Sect.

In that battle of the sword pool, the old naughty boy Zhou Botong's hands quickly spread to the world, with two hearts, and at the same time performed two martial arts against the enemy, almost equivalent to two themselves, the old naughty boy who created such miraculous feats, his name as a grandmaster is well-deserved.

Of course, in fact, in front of this young Taoist priest who is already the first in the world of martial arts, the name of the grandmaster is naturally deserved.

And he is one of the four uniques, although some people are also called grandmasters, but they cannot be admitted by the entire Jianghu peers, even he himself will not think that he is qualified to be named a grandmaster now.

There are too many people at the same level as him, and the other three peers next to Dongfang Sheng are slightly weaker, such as the two black and white elders of the Ming Sect's Bright Left and Right Two Envoys Sifang Gate, not counting the Ming Sect Leader Zhang Baichuan Sifang Gate Master Murong Bi, who has never made a move, and furthermore, the Chi Dezan of the Tubo Dalun Temple,......

There are so many on the surface, who knows how many there are in the secret, there will always be a few major famous factions, and Shaolin Temple cannot be ignored,......

If he is called a grandmaster, if you calculate it carefully, there will be too many grandmasters in the rivers and lakes, and it is simply impossible.

Seeing that after Hong Qi finished speaking, he looked into the distance and pretended to be deep, Sikong Zhan pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "Pretend to be mysterious." ”

After a moment, Hong Qi suddenly turned his head and looked at Sikong Zhan carefully, his eyes were strange. Sikong Zhan was uncomfortable, bowed his head, there was nothing wrong.

"Dude, what's wrong? ”

Hong Qi nodded, as if he felt that something was wrong, and shook his head again.

"You're nodding and shaking your head, what do you mean?" Sikong Zhan was completely confused.

Hong Qi was very surprised and asked, "Why didn't you bring your divine soldiers?" He only cared about chatting about the competition before, but now he realized Sikong Zhan's problem.

"Why do you want to bring it?" asked Sikong Zhan subconsciously.

"I have worked so hard to get it back, and I have a fate with you, but you don't need it, it can't be stolen, right? I have heard a lot of rumors, saying that there is a divine soldier exactly like yours, who was obtained by two women, and now I am afraid that most of the rivers and lakes have already received the news. Hong Qiben listened to this news as a joke, but now it is really possible to be true.

"Poor Dao put the divine weapon in a secret place of the Quanzhen Sect, it is impossible to be stolen, in the case of Senior Brother Zhou, if it is still stolen, then, how afraid should that person's strength be, is it worth the Quanzhen Sect to risk for a thing outside the body.

Isn't it strange that those two women did not secretly hide the divine soldier when they got it, but swaggered to show it to everyone? If it is a real divine soldier, I believe that smart people know what to do, don't you feel strange that a woman holding a divine soldier again?"

For his own plan, Sikong Zhan had to pretend not to know that the divine soldier was stolen, he had already asked people to send a letter to the Quanzhen Sect, and the meaning was quite clear, that is, let them go down the mountain and pretend to mean it, no need to be reckless, just let the world know that the divine soldier was really stolen. Afraid that the news in the letter would be discovered, he used code words, believing that Ma Yu would handle everything.

Hearing Sikong Zhan say this, Hong Qi felt that it made sense, that is, the divine soldier was not stolen, and he asked again: "You haven't said why you don't use the divine soldier?" He was very curious about this, if it was another martial artist, I am afraid he would not let it go.

"You're so persistent!"

Sikong Zhan complained in his heart, he couldn't say that he didn't care about any divine weapons at all, all he cared about was the Xingchen Iron that was cast into a divine soldier, and the Xingchen Iron was related to the magic weapon after that, and in the end, it would inevitably implicate himself in the matter of knowing the magic talisman alchemy.

In the past, his strength was weak and he lacked a sense of security, so he let the Quanzhen Sect hide that he knew how to spell talisman alchemy, but now he is strong in martial arts, knows spells, and has talismans, and everyone in the Quanzhen Sect has greatly increased their strength, enough to withstand any wind and waves on the rivers and lakes, and there is no need to be afraid of letting people know about their affairs.

Therefore, when he was in Xu Xian's house, he made a bold move, and it wouldn't be long before the word about his own magic would soon be spread. If you know how to spell yourself, then the lightning slashing incident when the sword pool competes for the divine weapon will naturally be associated with people.

The mystery of the divine soldier has been revealed, will the divine soldier still be a divine soldier?

When the truth is revealed to the world, the "divine soldier" will be Sun Monkey, and it will be difficult to escape his own five-finger mountain.

When Sikong Zhan talked about his experience last night, he almost couldn't help but tell Hong Qi and Dongfang Sheng, he thought about it, it was completely unnecessary, it was better to tell them!

Sikong Zhan's change of mind was completely presented on his face, and his face was constantly changing and hesitating.

Hong Qizhong must have something to hide, thinking that it would make Sikong Zhan embarrassed, although he really couldn't guess what to be embarrassed about, he said boldly: "It's okay, it's inconvenient to say, don't say it, everyone has their own secrets." ”

Hong Qi's generosity made Sikong Zhan feel a little ashamed, ashamed and ashamed, but when he did it again, he would make the same choice.

Nothing to do, just to your own advantage.

Of course, by now, there is nothing to say, Sikong Zhan smiled bitterly: "The reason why Poor Dao said that he didn't use divine soldiers was because he didn't care about the so-called divine soldiers, do you believe it?"

"Letter!" Dongfang Sheng, who had always been transparent, stared at Sikong Zhan's eyes.

Hong Qi then smiled bitterly and said: "I don't believe it if I treat the divine soldier who can release spells as a mustard, and I don't believe it if someone else says this, but you? somehow, I prefer to believe the beggar." ”

The two of them intersected with Sikong Zhan and knew his character, although it was incomprehensible, they both believed it unreasonably.