Seeing that the master was in good spirits, Chang Hai asked, "Master, you just said that although Ouyang Chong's martial arts are high, he can only rank seventh among the people who fight with you, is this true or false?"

Zhou Xingtian nodded and said, "It's not false, it's heartfelt words." ”

When the disciples heard this, they were very excited, and said coquettishly: "Master, tell us about these other six people, which martial arts masters are they?"

Zhou Xingtian pondered for a moment and said: "This world is changing rapidly, there are thousands of martial arts practitioners in the world, everyone's kung fu is changing all the time, some people are advancing, some people are retreating, and the way of martial arts is endless, I can't say what the kung fu is at this moment among these six people." ”

Qingsha smiled and said: "Master, don't sell Guanzi, you see that Chang Hai and others are about to suffocate to death!"

Chang Hai said angrily: "Obviously you are curious, why did you rely on me?"

Qingyi grinned and said, "Master usually loves you the most, what I said doesn't work, if you want to listen, Master will come with his mouth open." ”

When Wei Shan heard this, his expression was different, and his whole body trembled slightly, but no one else noticed.

Zhou Xingtian saw that everyone's expressions were abnormal, smiled slightly, and said: "What the teacher said today, even if you have heard it, don't spread it, otherwise my old opponents will just be afraid that they will find me one by one." ”

Everyone said in unison: "Master, don't worry, if there is a leak, sweep the floor and go out, and destroy your martial arts!"

Zhou Xingtian then said: "I once met an old man in the Sword Immortal Sect of Penglai Mountain, he is a person who seeks immortal cultivation, swordsmanship, strong internal strength, I made a move with him, did not do my best, about a hundred moves before winning steadily, this person's martial arts and Ouyang Zhong are in the middle of the best, and he is also a senior in the former martial arts." ”

Chang Hai was well-informed, and he clapped his hands and smiled: "A master like 'Heart Sword Ancestor' can only rank sixth in the master's heart, and the master's vision is really high. ”

Zhou Xingtian said solemnly: "What the teacher said, the goods are genuine, Tong Su is not deceived, and there is no bias and prejudice, if you don't believe it, you can go to this old Taoist for comparison." ”

Everyone shook their heads in unison and shouted, "Master, don't be fooled!"

Zhou Xingtian said: "This old way is studying a 'sword mang' technique, and he keeps saying that there is a soul lodge on this sword, which is secretly in line with the way of heaven, and his body can change into colorful sword qi and turn into a fairy beast, which can make me startled." When it comes to the dazzling and weird moves, this old way is only afraid that it really has a bit of fairy spirit. ”

When he heard that this swordsmanship was so beautiful, his eyes lit up and he shouted, "Master, can you change some sword rays for me to see?"

Zhou Xingtian said with a smile: "This kid, you have only been in the first day of entry, and you have taken the master's army, no big or small, the master can't be changed, isn't it that you have no face to see people, so you will run away?"

Forcing the rain to lose his mind for a moment, he choked up and said, "Master, Master, don't go!"

As soon as Zhou Xingtian raised his hand, a colorful kitten appeared on the ground, ran around the rain, and soon disappeared into the darkness, and all the disciples were dizzy and couldn't help but cheer loudly.

Zhou Xingtian rubbed his hands and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, brother, I have just come to perform arts, can I still use the means?"

Tie Yan smiled and said: "Master is a celestial scholar, we don't know how profound Master's kung fu is, how dare we make conclusions?"

Zhou Xingtian said modestly, and said: "This fifth master is my old opponent. He is the sword idiot of the Kunlun faction, called the martial madman Qing Cangzi of Ten Thousand Buddhas. ”

This person's prestige is really like thunder, everyone knows it, Lu Yao said respectfully: "The young seniors have been famous in martial arts over the years, and they are on a par with the master, and everyone says that his swordsmanship is at its peak. Is he also a sword master?"

Zhou Xingtian said: "His sword has changed without a trace, sometimes fierce as thunder, sometimes as soft as snow, sometimes meticulous, sometimes bold, with his light swordsmanship, no need to pretend to be a sword, it is enough to run rampant in the world, bravely crown the three armies." I fought him, and even if I tried my best, I only had a 60% chance of winning. If he realizes the ethereal realm, then we will have to fight to the death. ”

Qingshan smiled: "But although this Qingcangzi is powerful, the master is still very sure to win him, it can be seen that he is inferior to the master, master, am I right?"

Zhou Xingtian reprimanded: "This little girl will make the master happy." ”

The light shirt sticks out her tongue, Yuxue is cute, naughty and seductive.

Zhou Xingtian didn't care, and said: "Qingcangzi is my confidant in life, and he usually fights with me, mostly for fun and competition, not for serious fighting. Hehe, old boy, if he's stubborn, then I'll have to avoid him. ”

He opened his palm, pushed it forward, gestured twice, and said hatefully: "This fourth opponent is the bald donkey of Shaolin Temple. ”

As soon as the word "bald donkey" came out, all the disciples laughed out loud instantly, it turned out that Zhou Xingtian was gentle and elegant, peaceful by nature, and he was the enemy at present, and he would never speak ill of him, and he actually said the word "bald donkey" at this moment, which shows that he has a deep resentment against this monk.

Weishan asked: "The Buddha has no night, but he is a monk who always opposes the master?"

Zhou Xingtian scolded: "This old bald donkey is not to be hated, I am free to preach everywhere, pull people into the church, what is the matter with him Shaolin monk? This lewd monk is so vicious, one day, I have to pull him into our Xiaoyao Palace to be a Dharma king. ”

All the disciples looked at each other, and they didn't think so, seeing that Zhou Xingtian's 'lewd monk' said so smoothly, I am afraid that the two of them scolded each other, and no one was clean on the fart.

Zhou Xingtian scolded for a while and sighed: "However, although this demon monk is stubborn, his Buddhism is profound, he is compassionate, and his kung fu is on par with me. Alas, I don't want to mess with him, after a few fights, when I meet him in the future, I have a headache, so I simply take a detour, why bother to do anything?"

Forced Yu screamed: "Master is afraid of others!"

When the disciples heard this, they started to coax, Zhou Xingtian's face was red, and he said angrily: "What do you mean to be afraid? How ugly is this? I respect him as a heroic man, and I don't want to embarrass him, if I use the 'Demon Sound Qi Wall' kung fu, am I still afraid of his 'Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty'?"

The disciples giggled, immediately turned the head of the gun, and persuaded each other with good words, Zhou Xingtian took a few breaths, calmed down for a moment, and said: "This third master is the Duan Yin Leopard Duan Brother, who is known as the 'Nanshan Leopard'. He is younger than me, but his kung fu is higher than me, we have just been separated for a few months, hehe, he is not only a world of martial arts, but also very knowledgeable, and he has a great grace to me, it is really amazing, amazing. ”

Chang Hai knew that although the master was modest, he was actually arrogant, and he was extremely proud of his martial arts cultivation.

He pondered Zhou Xingtian's words, suddenly remembered something, his heart shook, and he hurriedly asked: "Master, your 'Spirit Sword, Buddha Palm, Hidden Leopard, and Heavenly Demon' are already the Taishan Beidou of today's martial arts, but this senior is only ranked third, so is the remaining two characters more clever than them?"

Zhou Xingtian's body shook, and in an instant, his eyes showed fear, reverence, and indescribable fanaticism.

He hoarsely said in a low voice: "No matter how high our kung fu is, we are just mortals, and in this world, there are some people who are different from us. Didn't I say that this martial arts is endless."

Zhou Xingtian's voice at this moment sounded a little distant and a little ethereal, as if he was no longer talking about his life experience, but those ancient myths.

The disciples had a chill down their backs, and they couldn't help but tremble, it was a little rain who didn't know anything about it, and they were also worried in their hearts at this time, and they listened with bated breath.

Zhou Xingtian said: "When I was young, I once went to the Western Regions and traveled the world, and in a dark crypt, I met an old man.

The old man wore a shabby robe, which was at least thirty years old, but the robe was clean and free of oil and dust. He was shaped like a withered tree, like an ancient tree, but his eyes were bright, like stars and moons.

I was lost in the crypt and desperate, so I asked the old man for help, and I had no hope in my heart, thinking that the old man himself was trapped here, and how could he take me out, and that he would give me something to eat, so that I could live a few more days.

The old man seemed to smile and said in Chinese, 'What's your name?'

I hurriedly replied, 'Senior, my name is Zhou Xingtian. I don't know the old man's name?'

The old man nodded and said, 'My name is Fly. I didn't see any movement from him, and suddenly, I felt a chaotic internal force pouring into the meridians of my body, and in a short heartbeat, it actually flowed all over the twelve meridians. I couldn't resist it, my whole body stiffened, and I just thought in my heart, 'There are ghosts, there are ghosts! How can mortals in the world have such a vast true qi?'

After a while, when the internal force was withdrawn, I was relieved and fell to the ground, and the old man said, 'You are young and have such internal strength, and you can count it as fine.' ’

Disciples, it's not that Master I boast, when I was young, I was already a first-class master in the martial arts, listening to this old man's comments, I was naturally a little dissatisfied in my heart. But his internal strength is vast and boundless, and he said that my internal strength is not bad, which is already a great praise for me.

The old man said, "If you can meet me here, you and I are destined, and my life will come to an end, and I don't know if I will be able to meet you again in my next reincarnation." If you are interested, I will pass on a set of martial arts to you, and when you walk the rivers and lakes in the future, if you can defeat the enemy with this, you must be able to think of my benefits. ”

Before I could answer, I saw the old man's fingers move, the long sword on my waist flew out suddenly, he flicked the long sword, I only felt a sword qi that filled the sky and the earth shot out, the roar in the cave was deafening, as if the explosion was thundering, the cave wall shook, almost collapsed, I hurriedly covered my ears, and screamed loudly.

After a moment, I looked up, and saw a five-foot-wide opening in the stone wall beside him, and the crack went straight up, and the sun shone through the crack.

I later made a rough calculation, and his sword cut through the thirty-zhang thick stone wall, allowing me to escape.

So I knelt on the ground and worshiped him devoutly, and the old man passed on my set of minds, and from then on, I walked the rivers and lakes with this, and once I used this mind, I never met an opponent again. Even if Brother Duan Yinbao really wanted to kill me, I was sure of winning. ”

Chang Hai asked in a trembling voice, "Master, what this person taught you was the 'Magic Sound Qi Wall'?"

Zhou Xingtian stared at the darkness and said in a very solemn tone: "The 'Demon Sound Qi Wall' is one of the wonderful uses of this mental method, and this mental method has a cruel name, called the 'Maggot Fly Corpse Sea Sword'. ”