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In the Demon Domain, on the vast Demon Mountain, a white-robed young man is two feet tall, standing proudly on the top of the mountain.

Around him, the blood of the demons invaded the entire mountaintop, and it could be said that the blood flowed like a river, but his body was not stained.

This blood is the blood of a hundred great demon clans and several powerhouses of the virtual level.

The attack of the demon team is the most bloody and cruel, and it is also the most thrilling.

However, the white-robed young man was empty-handed, and with his palms, he could wipe out all the menacing waves of small demons.

Looking at his face, he is not handsome, but his muscles are knotted, his face is as sharp as a knife and an axe, and his eyes are as sharp and bright as paint.

His lips were pursed, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he stood on the top of the mountain, and the murderous aura permeated the surroundings.

Several great demons who were not yet dead stood up tremblingly, and suddenly united and remembered to rush over.

A massive hammer struck a sonic boom in the air, a piercing whistling sound coming from behind him.

"Hmph!" The young man didn't look back, his hand was raised, countless palms behind him condensed, and there was a scream, and several great demons were directly split from the middle by his palm, and his palm was like a sharp knife, indestructible!

Die!

The death of several great demons has made a few more undead on this mountain peak.

"It's time to go back! A bunch of old friends may not be able to wait! Xiaobawang, Zou Jing, Shang Qin, the three-year appointment has arrived, my ripper Shi Zhongtian has not wasted these three years, what about you?" The white-robed young man said coldly, his body was pulled out of thin air, and he didn't even use a flying talisman, he stepped away directly in the air.

He is the peak powerhouse known to all the disciples of the outer sect of Wanxuanmen, the "ripper" Shi Zhongtian. Physical Cultivation. Cultivating the "Heavenly Demon Body Refining Technique", he never uses magic weapons against enemies, and his natal magic weapons are his hands.

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On the outskirts of Xiling Wanxuan City, in the depths of Wuzhi Mountain, the head of Ma Kui, a horse thief entrenched in Wuzhi Mountain, was hung high on the cliff of the highest middle finger peak of Wuzhi Mountain. The cliff was covered in blood.

A few big characters written in blood can be seen within a radius of ten miles: "The one who killed Ma Kui, Jin Yao, the little overlord of Wanxuanmen!"

Near Wuzhi Mountain, many monks were soon densely surrounded.

Wuzhi Mountain Makui, who doesn't know about a radius of thousands of miles, who doesn't know? Specializing in killing merchants who enter and leave Wanxuan City, and taking away countless wealth.

In order to destroy Ma Kui, several surrounding Qipin forces have taken joint actions several times, but they have not been able to kill this fang. Unexpectedly, he died today, at the hands of the strong man of Wanxuanmen.

"A great sect is a great sect! The disciples of Wanxuanmen made a move, and let him Ma Kui be cunning. After all, I can't escape death!" sighed someone in the crowd.

"Yes, yes, the Bluestone Gang and the Iron Sword Alliance organized several times to destroy Ma Kui, and in the end they all died without a problem, but I didn't expect Ma Kui to be killed single-handedly!

Wuzhi Mountain is not Ma Kui alone, the five masters of Wuzhi Mountain are all powerhouses at the virtual level. Ma Kui is even more of a powerhouse at the peak of the middle stage.

It's amazing to be able to single-handedly kill the five-fingered horse thief......"

The crowd was talking, and everyone was praising the little overlord Jin Yao, and many of them were elders from the surrounding Seven Rank Sects.

They were all secretly determined that in the future, they would send the geniuses of their sect to Wanxuanmen at any cost, and for the monks, joining the great sect was the only hope......

The six-grade and seven-grade forces can't produce characters at all, and the strongest of the low-level forces can't compare to a small disciple of the big forces, this is the gap.

And at this time. Ten miles away from Wuzhi Mountain, in the void of thousands of zhang.

A white-robed young man looked indifferently at the crowd gathering more and more in the distance, and he said: "My generation of monks, I should be like me! Because I'm just in the early stages!"

He paused, and then said to himself: "This is the last time I wear a white robe, and it is as easy as a snap of my hand in the middle of the void!

"Maybe some people will be unconvinced this time, Zou Jing, the narcissistic madman Qin, and that self-righteous Shi Zhongtian ......" The white-robed young man shook his head, and the corners of his mouth showed an extremely confident smile: "With my little overlord's outer door, they can only be the second and third ...... forever"

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In the depths of the Ten Thousand Xuanmen, inside the Eight Elders' Cave Mansion. The Sixth Elder and the Eighth Elder sat in the cave.

A white-robed cold-faced woman's face turned red, her eyes stared at the Eighth Elder, and said, "Elder, this time Dabi, please allow me to participate, I will definitely defeat Jin Yao, and I will enter the inner gate as the first!"

The Eighth Elder frowned, shook his head for a long time, and said, "Zou Jing, according to the rules of the sect, any disciple who breaks through to the middle stage of cultivation is no longer a disciple of the outer sect. Disciples in the middle stage of the void either become inner disciples, or they are sent out by the sect to be deacons of the outer sects in various places, and there is no other choice!"

The white-robed cold-faced woman's face changed, her lips moved again and again, and she said unwillingly: "Elder, I can restrict my cultivation to ...... in Dabi."

"Nonsense!"

The Sixth Elder, who had not spoken, said angrily, "Are you a dead letter when you are a sect leader? Your breakthrough through the middle stage of entering the void means that your potential in the early stage of entering the void has been completely aroused. I don't understand, why are you still nostalgic for the outer door, is my inner door not as good as your outer door?"

The white-robed cold-faced woman's face was flushed, and she was speechless in a daze, but her eyes were extremely unwilling.

"Elder, entering the inner gate is my greatest pursuit!"

The Sixth Elder's stern eyes softened a little, but then the white-robed cold-faced woman said again: "But, Elder, I can't accept the fact that my talent potential is not as good as Jin Yao's! I want to fight him, and I want to prove that he will not be better than me in any way!" Including potential and qualifications!"

The white-robed woman was categorical, and her tone was unquestionable.

The Eighth Elder and the Sixth Elder glanced at each other, and what they saw in each other's eyes was helplessness.

This Zou Jing, it really makes people love and hate, love is naturally because she has outstanding qualifications, it is rare in the past hundred years of Wanxuanmen, the strength of the early stage of the void, can kill the strong in the middle stage of the void in seconds, and in the face of the strong in the late stage of the void, she also has the power to fight.

This kind of leapfrogging battle is incredible, and the sect has such a disciple, which is the luck of the sect.

But this girl is too stubborn, and she is unwilling to succumb to others, even if it is above ten thousand people under one person, she can't do it!

In the face of such a stubborn genius, even though the Sixth Elder and the Eighth Elder were the respect of the elders, they were often helpless.

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Qingfeng Mountain, the sunset is like fire.

In the fiery clouds in the sky, a young man dressed in white and snow stepped out.

He stared at the palm of his right hand, and in the palm of his hand was a mirror.

All the way out, he was talking, talking to the mirror.

"Shang Qin, Shang Qin, you are getting more and more handsome, at least thirty percent more handsome than five months ago......"

"Of course, compared to your kendo cultivation, your handsomeness is still negligible. In the whole world, how many people can cultivate the intermediate sword technique of entering the void to the peak realm with the cultivation of the early stage of entering the void?

He paused, as if he was still unsatisfied, and then said: "Look at you, it was originally three months of training, but you have been training for five months. As soon as your Qingshuang sword trick comes out, you will be invincible, and wolves, insects, tigers and leopards will hide their tracks, and if you continue like this, the demons of Qingfeng Mountain will be scared away by you......"

"That little bully, and that woman who can't laugh, are you still your opponent......? And those so-called geniuses who are rising up, can they compare with you? can't compare, no one can compare, you're the best!"

"Drip, drip, drip!"

"Huh?"

He frowned, flipped his right hand again, and the mirror turned into a wall of Shinkyu.

He stared at Xingui Jingbi, suddenly stunned, and then laughed: "Haha, it's really funny, at this time, that woman has broken through into the middle of the void." I have become an inner disciple! Qualifications and potentials are nothing more than that!

Who in today's immortal world doesn't know that for monks, potential is the most important thing, and you brag every day, saying that you can fight with the strong people in the late stage of the void.

Wow, once you are a monk in the middle stage of the void, you can challenge the monk in the late stage of the void, what kind of ability is that?

Ha ha...... It's ridiculous!"

The white-robed young man laughed, his smile gradually faded, and he muttered: "But then again, this time it's a lot less exciting than without you! The task of dealing with that little overlord can only fall on my shoulders!"

He flipped his hand again, and the crystal wall turned into a mirror: "Shang Qin, I'll just say that you are the most genius! That woman couldn't bear it anymore, and she broke through at this moment...... Haha......"

The white-robed youth laughed again.

He poured the hedron into his flying talisman, and the talisman suddenly shone brightly.

"Let's go back, let them see what it means to be truly 'a sword piercing the heart.'" ”

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The outer gate of Wanxuanmen, the advanced cultivation room.

Zhu Yu sat cross-legged in the cultivation room, looking at his nose and his heart, motionless, as if he was carved from clay and wood.

The hustle and bustle outside the cultivation room was all blocked out by this cultivation room.

For Zhu Yu, in the past few months, he has only grasped the word "quiet".

Quiet contemplation, quiet deduction, quiet aftertaste......

He suppressed a lot of temptations and impulses, for example, the "Three Talents Sutra" had reached the peak of cultivation, and he really wanted to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to find a book of exercises to enter the void and intermediate.

For example, he wanted to sharpen his sword path again, and to practice the "Jinpeng Sword Technique" outside diligently, and to cultivate this sword technique to the peak realm.

For another example, he wanted to go out and realize the strongest power of the Thousands of Armies Rune Formation, and he wanted to comprehend this attack and killing rune that had been passed down from the strict master more deeply and thoroughly......

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However, Zhu Yu suppressed all of this.

He remained motionless every day, quietly thinking, tasting, and comprehending.

It's been five months......