These three elders, one of them is the Uncle Qingbo that Zhou Qian saw that day, on the left is an old woman dressed as a Taoist aunt, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, with bright eyes, and holding a cane; the other is blue-haired and white-faced, looking young, unable to see age, but a body of spirit is rolling like a tide, looking at it with spiritual eyes, turning into electric light and divine fire, constantly jumping in front of him, at a glance, it is much more powerful than ordinary elders.

"The disciple has seen Uncle Qingbo, Uncle Nushan, and Pingfu Immortal Gu. Most of the juniors present greeted each other.

"Why are they here?" Zhang Yuan muttered.

"Why, didn't there be any elders involved in the past?" Zhou Qian asked in a low voice.

"Naturally, the affairs of the younger generation, the older generation, how can they interfere. ”

'Then why did they come this time?' It wasn't just the two of them who had this idea, and the atmosphere on the scene became strange for a while.

"Guys, you don't seem to welcome the trail. Seeing this, Jing Xuzi hurriedly shook off the dust and snorted.

"If you are there, you should come to the door and wait for you. Lou Wangshu rounded up for a while, and greeted several acquaintances with Chong Xuanfeng, which eased some of the embarrassment a little.

"We were also juniors back then, and we were most disgusted with the teacher when he had nothing to do, but this time the group of heroes will not be as usual, Senior Brother Tianlongzi has an order, so that you are no longer just talking about the scriptures, or you can learn one or two, in order to test the skills of Taoism. The Nushan real person explained, and Zhou Qian suddenly remembered that this Nushan master was not Lu Sanguan's master.

"This, Uncle Shi, the time for the next Five Veins Sword Discussion has not yet arrived. Zhao Tong of Wulong Peak asked stubbornly, thinking about it like this, it really seems like this.

"It's better to compare, it's better not to compare, it's okay to wait, we're just talking. Qingbo said coldly, it doesn't seem to be an easy master to deal with.

All the disciples present were speechless, what is this? How could there be such a strange statement, but Hu Tong, the tiger spirit, grinned, and said with a smile: "Isn't it just a fight, I'll come first, which of you has itchy hands, and you want to compare?"

"Yunlou, you try it first," Qingbo turned his head and said to one of the Chong Xuanfeng disciples, who obeyed the order awe-inspiringly.

"Isn't this pulling the shelf!" said the little girl Zhang Yuan.

Hu Tong's origin is also strange, he was originally an elder of Wulong Peak to accept the mount, the qualification is not very high, usually just for the purpose of transportation, if it is normal, I am afraid that it will take hundreds of years to give birth to spiritual wisdom, as for turning into a human form, it is even more difficult; just coincidentally, on the occasion of a visit to a friend, accidentally ate a fairy grass of the elder friend, by chance, but it is a human body, get along for hundreds of years, this elder has long been accustomed to this tiger spirit beside him, and he can't bear to abandon it, so he can only ask Fang Zhangjiao for permission, enter the Qingcheng gate wall, let him discipline himself。

Therefore, long before becoming a disciple of Qingcheng, this tiger spirit has hundreds of years of Taoism, and his mana is so strong that he has a mouth, and two yellow lights fly out, which is a flying sword made of his pair of sharp teeth, and a gust of wind blows on the ground, it is the cloud from the dragon, and the wind from the tiger!!

The Yunlou on the opposite side is not a light person, bent his fingers and flicked continuously, a mouthful of flying swords came out in response, there were about a hundred or so mouthfuls, to fight more and less, this set of celestial swords or Chong Xuanfeng treasures, probably was given to this disciple, the material of each bite is not inferior to the flying sword he worked hard to refine, Hu Tong saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly pinched the fingers, and the two swords turned into a thousand-layer sword net, layer upon layer, and put these flying sword nets into it, this tiger's swordsmanship is not bad.

Seeing this, Yunlou clapped his hands, shot out countless fist-sized Taiqing fairy thunder, swept towards the big net in mid-air, who knew that before he could get ahead, the net suddenly grew out of a piece of barbed spikes, some of the fairy thunder just touched, it seemed to be punctured, turned into vitality and dispersed; 。

This set of celestial sword, is the ancestors and the twenty-four solar terms corresponding, on the Shuntian, each solar term, will be sacrificed to refine a flying sword, rain, stunning, equinox, heat, light snow, according to the name, if you use all the power, but also to summon all kinds of celestial phenomena to resist the enemy, although this cloud building failed to do so, but also by the sword weather, out of six or seven points of power.

Hu Tong was startled when he saw this, and hurriedly rolled over, turning into a giant elephant-like tiger, with white hair like snow, limbs like pillars, head like a grinding plate, and claws on the ground.

This demonic wind is the natal supernatural power that Hu Tong has had since he was conscious, and now he has added the Qingcheng Immortal Law to re-practice, which is even more powerful.

"The man with scales and horns!" Seeing that his disciple was being pressed into the upper hand, the old Taoist Qingbo muttered dissatisfiedly.

The fighting method between the two of them is changing rapidly, the momentum is prominent, they are all extraordinary, far beyond the disciples of the same sect, and the amazing thing is that the nearby flowers and trees have no influence at all, it can be seen that they have practiced the spell to the subtle place, and the dust is not clean, and the leaves are not stained.

The juniors nearby also watched the excitement, quite a gain, and after another half an hour, the winner was finally divided, and Chong Xuanfeng's disciple Yunlou threw out a powerful magic weapon qi dissipation cone, breaking the steel and iron bones of this Daomen tiger spirit.

This fighting method can be regarded as a chess opponent, and he will meet a good talent, but Hu Tong is especially unconvinced, muttering: "Relying on the magic weapon to be powerful, what kind of ability is it." But he didn't want to think about it, could it be that this Chong Xuanfeng fellow couldn't fight hand-to-hand with it, a tiger monster who had become a spirit.

The next person who is willing to appear is actually a female disciple of Tai Sufeng, called Yan Yuluo, who looks delicate and pretty, but her swordsmanship is very profound, and among the juniors, it can be regarded as the top.

That Uncle Qingbo asked another disciple of Chong Xuanfeng to come out to fight, and after fighting for a long time, it was still Chong Xuan's first vein that won, but this time the win was a little disgraceful, it should have been Senior Sister Yan who had the upper hand, but somehow, if the opponent had divine help all of a sudden, he used several clever tricks in a row, and he actually pulled back a hand.

But Zhou Qian obviously noticed that the corners of this Qingbozi's mouth moved, eight to nine times out of ten, it was a secret transmission, secretly mentioning something, and many other fellow disciples also saw it, the atmosphere was even more weird, Jing Xuzi frowned, and was about to step forward to say something, but was stopped by him with a stern look.

This competition should have been a victory and a defeat, each of them was ordinary, but for some reason, these Chong Xuanfeng elders took it so seriously, and even did not hesitate to show their faces to help their disciples win.

It was supposed to be a mutual competition between the five veins, but after such a stirring, it became a scene of four veins against one vein, and the smell of gunpowder became more and more vigorous.

Li Qiong'er was so arrogant, when she saw her fellow junior sister being bullied, she immediately stood up and said to the opponent who had just won: "Taisufeng Li Qiong'er, learn your Excellency's tricks!"

Immediately, the cold moon sword came out of its sheath, and the cold light suddenly appeared, almost in an instant, it slashed to the head of the person opposite, with a radius of dozens of zhang, and at the same time condensed ice, and a large area of cold mist arose in the air, rolling and dying, and it was mighty.

The man was shocked, and hurriedly released the flying sword to resist the enemy, and performed the defensive style in the Qingcheng swordsmanship - Huanfeng guarding, and the continuous sword aura circle rotated, like the divine peak in front, covering itself completely.

But without waiting for the cold moon sword to get close, the sound of 'click' came, and the flying sword flew more and more slowly, it turned out that I don't know when, on the sword body, there was a thick layer of cold ice, which not only sealed the brilliance, but even the driving room, it was also faint and not very smart.

Seeing this, the gecko quickly broke his tail, abandoned the flying sword, and put his hands together, and gave birth to a Taiji Bagua diagram, which was his comprehension of the Lao Dan Tao Te Ching, and the reversal method he realized, as long as the Tao was not higher than him, he could borrow the power of heaven and earth to rebound most of the spells, which was also quite powerful.

But I didn't expect that when Li Qiong'er urged ten successes, the cold air around her was not let go, and she was sucked into this Cold Moon Immortal Sword like a dragon swallowing water, and another layer of thin ice was covered on the blade, the ice was shining, and the glass luster was ten times sharper than before!!

'Hiss' A cracking sound, Taijitu cracked in response, the blade of the sword was close to the neck of this fellow doorman, drawing a blood line, the breeze swept away, Li Qiong'er's hair floated slightly, and fell again.

"This senior brother, you lost. ”

Seeing this, the three elders all frowned slightly, and in a few moves, the disciple who had been quite hopeful for them was defeated, and he was really a little embarrassed.

"Zhao Mou, you come and try. As soon as he finished speaking, a somewhat handsome disciple walked out of the Chong Xuanfeng disciples, bowed his head and said yes.

Zhou Qian's eyebrows raised, this Zhao Mou, isn't this the opponent he met in the second round of the Five Chakra Sword? In his memory, that battle was very fierce, it is said that this person has obtained the Scattered Immortal Inheritance, and the magic weapons are one after another, if it were not for the fact that there was no one in his eyes at that time, he would not lose to himself who was still very shallow at that time.

What's even more strange is that logically speaking, this Zhao Mou was not Senior Sister Li's opponent back then, why did he let him come first, and Zhou Qian was confident that over the years, in terms of Taoism alone, although his own family had been delayed for thirty years, but he could compare with himself, the entire Qingcheng Mountain, there should not be a few, he didn't believe that this opponent was the same as himself, and his magic power had also increased.

"Senior sister, it's polite. Zhao Mou said with a smile.

didn't think that Li Qiong'er didn't want to be polite with him, and the Cold Moon Sword turned around, bringing up a cold current and covering him.

Zhao Mou's face suddenly became solemn, his sleeve robe was a flash, and the colorful light flashed, compared to that year, he was even more violent......