In the hall, the cyan light flashed, and a cyan flying sword stabbed out, pointing at the left shoulder of the young man in front of him. Seeing that the other party seemed to be prepared, the young man with the cyan flying sword pinched a finger in his hand, and the flying sword slashed towards the young man's right neck in a horizontal turn. The young man's face changed, and he hurriedly drove a golden flying sword to block the grid, and with a bang, the two flying swords struck each other, humming.

The sound of the tremor continued, and the double-handled flying sword sword light Huo Huo had already connected three times in mid-air. The young man picked up a strange spell in his hand, and the golden flying sword flew down violently, slashing at the top of the young man's head.

The young man's body shook, and he quickly dodged to the right, and then pinched the trick with his left hand, and the cyan flying sword stabbed the young man's thigh.

The two of them flew with sharp swords, their bodies were fast, and they fought with all their might, and for a while, no one could help anyone.

In the hall, two people sat on the east side. At the top was a female monk dressed as a Taoist aunt in her thirties, with a blue face and closed lips, apparently extremely dissatisfied with the situation on the field.

The next one is a middle-aged man about forty years old, also dressed as a Taoist priest, with a long beard twisted in his right hand, and his expression is very proud. The seats of the two were more than a foot apart, and behind them stood more than 20 male and female disciples dressed as Taoist priests.

On the west side of the hall, there were more than a dozen guests sitting on a row of chairs, and the eyes of both sides were focused on the fighting methods of the two in the field, and they all watched with relish.

Seeing that the young man who made the cyan flying sword and the young man who made the golden flying sword had fought more than sixty moves, the flying sword was getting slower and slower, and there was no victory or defeat so far, but both of them were a little out of mana.

Suddenly, the young man who made the golden flying sword continued to pinch the trick in his hand, but it seemed that his mana was exhausted, his body shook slightly, and the light of the flying sword dimmed and actually fell. In the row of guests in the west, a young man in a green shirt and a scholar couldn't help but laugh out loud.

At this time, the hall was extremely quiet except for the sound of the two fighting, so the laughter was extremely abrupt and obvious. The scholar seemed to know that he was a little out of shape, so he hurriedly sat upright, opened the folding fan in his hand in disguise, and fanned it a few times.

At this moment, the young man in the field who made the cyan flying sword snorted with his left hand and shot out an ice arrow that hit the young man's heart. The young man's face changed, he hurriedly stepped forward a few feet away to avoid it, and then his pale face pinched again and again, and he raised the flying sword that fell to the ground, and the flying sword circled on the ground and flew towards the opposite side.

The young man who made the cyan flying sword was also pale at the moment, and it seemed that the flying sword did not move after striking that spell. I saw that he exclaimed, his left shoulder had already been grazed by the flying sword, and his body staggered, and he was about to fall.

The young man's face sank, and Zhang took a pill in his mouth, waiting to fight again.

But the young man had already withdrawn the golden flying sword and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Hong, concede, concede, I stopped at the end, how is it, isn't it badly injured?"

The young man who made the cyan flying sword turned pale, bit his lip and said unwillingly, "Thank you Senior Brother Qin for your mercy." ”

The middle-aged man with his long beard had a smug face, smiled slightly, and said, "I have won two of the three games of Qingfeng Academy, and it seems that this 'Haotian Dan Palace' will let me use Qingfeng Yuan for another three years." Senior Sister Ge, I agreed. ”

The aunt monk who was sitting above him turned pale, held back her anger, and said, "Senior Brother Zhang is really a good apprentice. But I don't know that Senior Brother Zhang has studied the way of alchemy in Haotian Dan Palace, has he gained a lot in the past three years?"

The long-bearded middle-aged man's face stiffened when he heard this, he glared at her, and said, "Senior Sister Ge wants to disrespect the rules of the door?"

The monk snorted, and said no more.

This long-bearded middle-aged man surnamed Zhang, named Zhidong, is the head of the Qingfeng Courtyard of "Haotian Sect". The surname of the Taoist monk is Ge, and her single name is a Fang character, and she is the head of the "Haotian Sect" Mingyue Academy.

The name of "Haotian Sect" is loud, but in fact, it is only a small sect in Qi China, and it has only been established for hundreds of years, and there is now only one Jindan period patriarch in the sect, which is known for alchemy.

There is a blessed place in Haotian Sect, called "Haotian Dan Palace", and I don't know why, the success rate of alchemy in Haotian Dan Palace is higher than that of other places, and over time, the alchemy can be improved. Therefore, in the two academies in the Haotian Sect, every three years, the disciples of the two academies compete in the sect, and the winning courtyard can be alchemy in the Haotian Dan Palace for three years, and the fourth year will be re-examined.

Three battles, the winner of two wins. In the past three years, although the loser has tried his best to study in order to be ashamed in the next fight, the winner does not dare to relax at all.

Mingyue Yuan won six years ago and stayed in Haotian Dan Palace, but three years later he was defeated and left the palace, but he didn't expect to lose again this year.

The people sitting on the west head were people from other factions, some of whom were notaries who were jointly invited by the heads of the two courts, and the rest were guests who came to watch the ceremony. These people are all well-known people in the Qi Kingdom's immortal cultivation world, some are casual cultivators, and some are from the sect. Everyone was invited by the heads of the two houses to watch the comparison, and naturally they were all acquaintances of the two. The scholar in Tsing Yi who only sat at the bottom didn't know anyone, but he sneered when the young man surnamed Qin was running out of mana, which was extremely rude in the immortal cultivation world.

This scholar came with Zhao Gongbi, who was famous in the foundation building period of Qi State. This Zhao Gongbi is a casual cultivator, with a heroic temperament, and his cultivation is extremely strong, so he is also famous in the Qi country. And he is anxious for justice and righteousness, and has a strong personality, so he was invited to watch the comparison.

When Zhang Zhidong heard Zhao Gongbi's introduction, he said that this scholar's surname was Lu, and he was also a casual cultivator. Zhang Zhidong didn't care when he heard it, but seeing that this person was young but a monk in the foundation building period, it was inconvenient to offend, so he invited him to the guest seat. Unexpectedly, this scholar seemed to be relying on his identity as a monk in the foundation building period, and when Zhang Zhidong's disciple's mana was insufficient and the flying sword fell, he laughed and ridiculed.

At that moment, Zhang Zhidong smiled and said: "The three disciples sent by Senior Sister Ge this year are all extraordinary, especially when we win this third game, it is even more lucky." This nephew of Master Hong is young, and his strength is so strong, and his future is really limitless, after three years, I am afraid that our two houses will have to change positions, hehe, hehe!" said and laughed, and suddenly turned his eyes, looked at the surnamed Lu Shusheng, and said: "My inferior disciple is not capable of mana, causing the flying sword to fall, this Lu Daoyou seems to think it is extremely funny." I asked Lu Daoyou to try it out with him, so that he could give him some guidance on the skills below, so as not to teach the wrong apprentice and mislead others to practice. ”

When Zhao Gongbi heard this, he hurriedly said: "This Lu Daoyou is not from our Qi country, and I hope Brother Zhang doesn't care, Lu Daoyou definitely doesn't mean that." ”

Zhang Zhidong thought to himself: "If he is your friend, I can't do too much to hinder your face, but if I don't teach him a lesson, how can I have the face to be in charge?"

The scholar surnamed smiled and said: "There is a single name of Xuzi, Yan Guoren, there is no other meaning to laugh just now." ”

This scholar Hao Ran was Lu Xu, who left from Jiubi Mountain, and he searched several markets all the way but did not find the pill prescription for the foundation building period, and he was extremely annoyed. But by chance, I met Zhao Gongbi in the Fang Market, and I heard him say that Haotian Sect had produced an amazing alchemy master and refined a lot of foundation building period pills. It just so happened that he was going to Haotian Sect to view the comparison this time, so Lu Xu also came with him to see if he could get one or two Danfangs.

Zhang Zhidong heard that there was no apology in his words, and he couldn't help but feel angry, and said, "Hmph, I don't mean that, why are you laughing?"

Lu Xu shook the folding fan in his hand lightly, and said lightly: "Hehe, I just thought of some funny things, so I couldn't help laughing, and Zhang Zhangzao was too worried." ”

Seeing that the other party didn't have the slightest intention of apologizing at the moment, Zhang Zhidong couldn't help but stuff his chest and said to Zhao Gongbi: "Brother Zhao, is this Lu Daoyou your best friend?"

Zhao Gongbi and Lu Xu are also new friends, and they don't know the details of each other at all, but he is anxious and righteous by nature, and Lu Xu wants to come to Haotianzong with him, but he can't refuse, so he brings it. At this time, listening to Zhang Zhidong's tone, he was very annoyed, as if he was going to make a move, he and Lu Xu were still quite close to each other, so he said: "Although Lu Daoyou and I have no deep friendship, we always come together." I look at Lu Daoyou, Shicai's smile is just unintentional. For Zhao's sake, Brother Zhang shouldn't care. ”

Zhang Zhidong said: "Since Lu Daoyou is not Brother Zhao's good friend, I just want to have a discussion with Lu Daoyou. ”

After Zhang Zhidong finished speaking, he slapped the storage bag, took out a flying sword, stood in the middle of the field, and arched his hand to Lu Xu: "Lu Daoyou, please!"

Lu Xu couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, shook his head and said: "If you are not Zhang Zhang's opponent in Xia, you don't have to compete, and you will admit defeat in Xia." He sat still in his chair and did not get up.

Zhang Zhidong's face turned blue when he landed, and he said angrily: "Lu Daoyou, don't you look down on him?"

Lu Xu said: "Where, where, in the lower ability is low, far from being the opponent of Zhang Zhangzao, why look down on it." ”

Zhang Zhidong's face sank like water and shouted: "The ability is low, not low, I only know after comparison." ”

Lu Xu waved the folding fan lightly, shook his head, and said: "Why should Zhang Zhangzuo force each other, if you don't compare, you won't compare." ”

Zhang Zhidong pinched the trick with one hand, pointed the flying sword at Lu Xu's chest, and shouted: "How can this be reasonable, I have wanted to invite several times in the future, could it be that Lu Daoyou looks down on my Haotian Sect?"

Lu Xu saw that the tip of the opponent's flying sword was only a few inches away from his chest, and he only needed to send it lightly, and he could pierce it into the heart, but there was no panic on his face, and he said, "Zhang Zhang's words are serious. ”

Zhang Zhidong was furious in his heart and said: "Okay, since Lu Daoyou refuses to teach, then he will be offended, no wonder he is ruthless." ”

Lu Xu saw that the other party was messing around, and he also secretly said angrily in his heart: "Why does Zhang Zhangzao force each other again and again?"

Seeing that the other party still refused, Zhang Zhidong suddenly withdrew the flying sword, and his left hand flashed with a flash of inspiration, striking out a palm phantom, and he was about to give the other party a solid slap.

Lu Xu was furious in his heart, and with a flick of his index finger, he led the phantom of the opponent's palm to the left.

On Zhang Zhidong's left is one of his disciples, this person was about to dodge, but it was too late, the phantom of his palm had already hit his face, a dark cheek was swollen, and the five finger prints were very clear. This is still because Lu Xu used his power to lure away the phantom and consume most of the power, otherwise he would have been able to knock that disciple out of a few teeth in one fell swoop.

Everyone was taken aback this time, seeing that Lu Xu didn't care and led away Zhang Zhidong's sudden attack, they were all shocked, this scholar's strength seems to be extremely extraordinary.

Zhang Zhidong saw that his palm phantom was actually slapped in the face of his disciple by the other party, and he was furious in his heart, and shouted: "What a big boldness, who instructed you to come to my Haotian Sect to make trouble." ”

Seeing this, Zhao Gongbi hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Brother Zhang, why should you be like this, you can make money with anger, and make money with anger." ”