Chapter Ninety-Six: The Warm-Up Before the Big Match

The main mountain of emptiness, the red maple forest, the small building.

The white light flashed, and Luo Chuan's figure changed from virtual to real.

The blue light in the distance of the mountain boundary is brilliant, the clouds are swirling, and compared with the great extinction peak of the black smoke and miasma, it is simply a fairyland on earth.

Closing his eyes, Luo Chuan held back Zhenyuan, and exhaled a breath with only the power of his physical body.

The air is like a mountain pillar, gathering but not dispersing, passing through the place, flying sand and stones, the grass and trees collapse, blowing out more than 500 steps away, and then disperse.

When his eyes opened, Luo Chuan's eyes flashed with electricity, and the pores of his whole body shrank one by one, making a "Zheng Zheng" sound like a bow.

The essence of heaven and earth was stripped out, like a filtered stream of water, flowing down the pores and pouring into Luo Chuan's body.

As the Heaven and Earth Essence moved at high speed, the air in the Red Maple Forest became distorted. Gradually, a gray vortex was formed above the small building, and under the whirlpool, Luo Chuan's body seemed to be elongated by the light, hazy and blurred, chaotic.

From beginning to end, Luo Chuan did not run the true yuan.

In ancient times, the great demon was full of qi and blood, and could devour the essence of the sun and the moon with the power of his body.

The tenacity and explosiveness of Luo Chuan's physical body are no longer inferior to the ancient demon of the nascent spirit.

I don't know how long it took, Luo Chuan's body turned from virtual to solid, the whirlpool dissipated, and the air returned to calm.

"When real water meets real fire, the human body becomes a great medicine...... It's amazing. ”

Luo Chuan said in a low voice, this time it was thanks to "Nine Deaths and One Life", not only saved him from danger, but also completed the tempering of the first layer of his body.

Footsteps sounded, Luo Chuan turned his head and saw Lu Ping and Wang Xiazi walking out of the red maple forest. Both of them also saw Luo Chuan, and they both showed joy.

"What are you doing here, don't you want to take a class today?" Luo Chuan asked.

"The Taoist class has been canceled a long time ago, and they are all busy with Dabi the day after tomorrow. Lu Ping said: "I saw that my son was not here for two days, and I was a little worried, so I came over to take a look." ”

Luo Chuan smiled slightly, and changed the topic: "Lu Ping, you have not been in the Void Mountain Realm for a long time, and it is even more difficult to come up to the top of the mountain. Since I have time today, I will take you to the top of the mountain. Strange peaks and forests, strange karst caves, waterfalls and lonely walls...... There's a lot to be interested in here. ”

Lu Ping shook his head and said seriously: "The day after tomorrow is Dabi, Childe better prepare well, how can you win the first place and block those people's mouths! Those people are so hateful, I really don't know that Childe Weishenme doesn't care about them." ”

Looking at Lu Ping, who was not angry, Luo Chuan said: "A guy once told me that although the sect belongs to the cultivation world, the cultivation world is far more than the sect. For the disciples of the Void Mountain Realm, the Void Mountain Realm is the place where they have struggled all their lives, but this is not the case for me. Lu Ping, you are passing by a small village outside Bai Yujing now, and you see a group of people vying to be the village head, thinking that you are also going to be the village head, and you are wantonly mocking you, can you be accountable?"

Lu Ping showed a strange light in his eyes, stared at Luo Chuan for a moment, and nodded heavily: "Childe said so, Lu Ping understood." But ......"

"Still, I'll fight what I should fight. For example, the reward of this autumn competition. Luo Chuan said, his gaze turned to the west of the red maple forest: "I don't know which true senior brother visited?"

"Good ear power. A figure floated slowly out of the maple forest.

The person who came was long, his face was like a crown of jade, his appearance was handsome, he was wearing a light cyan robe, wearing a green crown on his head, and he was elegant.

"He is Xiang Shaoyu, the chief disciple of Cuizhu Peak. In the latest ranking of the main peak disciples, he ranked sixth, and he was a strong contender for the first place in this big competition. Wang Xiazi walked to Luo Chuan's side and said with a cautious face.

Isn't Cuizhu Peak the main peak where Yin Chen and Tang Yan'er are?

When he signed up that day, Luo Chuan had also seen this young feather, but he was not impressed.

Xiang Shaoyu looked at Luo Chuan and asked for a while, "How did you guess that it must be a true disciple and not someone else." ”

Luo Chuan said: "If you can hide it from Lu Ping, it means that your cultivation has at least reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, and you have preached the Dao Fire." ”

"Luo Chuan, I heard everything you just said clearly. Hello big breath!. Xiang Shaoyu said with a cold face.

Luo Chuan was too lazy to say: "I don't know what senior brother is doing here." ”

"Dare to love this is your territory, I can't come if it's okay?" Xiang Shaoyu sneered.

Luo Chuan choked on it, only to feel inexplicable. He didn't know this Shao Yu, it was impossible to offend him, in the past year and a half, only the inner and outer disciples had intersected with him, and there were no acquaintances among the disciples of the main peak except for those who went to the sea of steles together.

In the evening, the sky is full of clouds, and all the clouds are dyed pink by the sunset.

In front of the red maple forest, Xiang Shaoyu's figure suddenly turned into a cyan streamer, the air was like a wave dividing into waves, and the blue light was like a spiritual snake coming out of a hole, flashing over the remnants, and rushing straight to Luo Chuan.

"Hmph. An ancient talisman appeared in Lu Ping's eyes, as dark as night, and his figure flickered, appearing in front of Luo Chuan.

The air rolls like a big wave sweeping sand.

In the blink of an eye, Xiang Shaoyu and Lu Ping had already exchanged hands, and a loud crackling sound came out for five miles. On the eleventh day, Lu Ping took three steps back, as if drunk, and his face flushed. Xiang Shaoyu stood steadily, his face surprised.

"Good skill. Xiang Shaoyu glanced at Lu Ping approvingly, and his eyes fell on Luo Chuan: "This is the case on the day of registration, and the same is true today, will you just hide behind others?"

"You're not qualified enough to be my son-in-law's opponent. Lu Ping scolded.

"Haha......" Xiang Shaoyu seemed to have heard something very funny, daxiao shook his head: "Whether you are qualified or not, it's not just about talking." I'll admit that the two of you did scare a lot of people that night, but that didn't include me. Luo Chuan, this time Dabi me and you are in a group, it's better to try the tricks in advance, just practice it. ”

When the words fell, Xiang Shaoyu's body shook, and a touch of emerald green brilliance came out of the soles of his feet, enveloping his body. The speed of his body suddenly increased by three times, and he quickly swept past Lu Ping and went straight to Luo Chuan.

Lu Ping frowned, stepped forward, and was about to chase after him, when a woman's exclamation sounded in his ears.

In the afterglow, Lu Ping saw the girl to the west of the red maple forest. The girl was dressed in the same robe as Xiang Shaoyu, and she was obviously also from Cuizhu Peak.

Tang Yan'er?

Lu Ping recognized the girl, he had seen it in Wuhua City back then. In the early days, this Tang Yan'er had a very bad attitude towards Luo Chuan, but when it came to Zuihou, it became diametrically opposed.

Seeing the edge of the red maple forest, Tang Yan'er's face was slightly red, her eyes showed uneasiness, she stared nervously, her mouth opened as if she wanted to shout something, but she was forced to hold back.

Lu Ping is two years older than Luo Chuan, although he has never experienced the affairs of men and women, but because of his handsome appearance and easy shyness, he has often been molested by women since he was a child, and he knows a little about men and women.

Looking at this situation, this Tang Yan'er seems to be quite interesting to her son, and she secretly agrees. Xiang Shaoyu came to provoke today, could it be because of this?

It's a pity that Childe's ambition is not in this empty mountain realm after all, and there is still a young lady. This Tang Yan'er is afraid that she can only fall into the flowers intentionally, and the flowing water is ruthless. However, at least she has a good eye.

Lu Ping thought to himself, but he didn't continue to catch up.

This Xiang Shaoyu should be regarded as a warm-up for the boy to sweep the autumn competition the day after tomorrow.

Xiang Shaoyu stepped on the secret body method of Cuizhu Peak, "Thousand Leaves Swinging Demon Step", a cold front flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously glanced at the girl next to the red maple forest.

There are not many female cultivators in the Void Mountain Realm, and there are only a handful of female disciples who can enter his eyes, and from the first day Tang Yan'er entered Cuizhu Peak, he regarded Tang Yan'er as a double cultivator in the future. But since Tang Yan'er came back from Wuhua City more than a year ago, she suddenly became cold and faintly distanced, which made Xiang Shaoyu very confused.

It wasn't until Luo Chuan came to the Void Mountain Realm that Xiang Shaoyu noticed one or two.

Luo Chuan...... Hmph, Yan'er, you changed your mind for this person, and I will prove that you have lost your eyes from the beginning!

A thick hatred floated on his face, and when he was still twenty steps away from Luo Chuan, Xiang Shaoyu opened his mouth and spit out a mysterious breath.

Xuan Xi exuded a stream of green mangs into Xiang Shaoyu, Xiang Shaoyu's breath rose suddenly, and with a fast pinch of the seal method in his hand, Zhenyuan set off a majestic force and spread out in the palm of his hand, full of a vigorous erection power, which evolved into dense sharp flying leaves, shooting out, like ten thousand swords attacking the sky.

Although Xiang Shaoyu looked down on Luo Chuan on his lips, he attached great importance to it in his heart, as the chief disciple of Cuizhu Peak, he could naturally distinguish between good and bad.

With this blow, he has used all his strength to exert the strongest power of his natal method, and he is bound to teach this Luo Chuan a good lesson in front of Tang Yan'er.

"Not good!" Wang Xiazi screamed, his face full of panic: "Boss Luo be careful, this is Cuizhu's lineage of not passing on the method "Aoba Secret Luo Sword", you can only fight and be invincible...... Yes. ”

Before he finished speaking, Wang Xiazi was wrapped in smoke and dust by his strength and flew out.

In the blink of an eye, the thorny phantom of thousands of Aoba Mira Swords had enveloped Luo Chuan, and it was dense in all directions, and it had become a crushing trend.

Looking at Luo Chuan, who was not moving, the corners of Xiang Shaoyu's mouth raised.

The Aoba Mira Sword is a seven-grade master's method, and he has cultivated to the third level. Although this Aoba Mira Sword is a method, it is similar to jianzhen, using the wooden method to urge it, and multiply its power in the forest! Even Huo Jun and the other four leading disciples did not dare to take it head-on when they tried to recruit.

This Luo Chuan wanted to be strong, but he didn't know that he had already fallen into a desperate situation.

Xiang Shaoyu thought in his heart, faintly feeling a trace of worry, but it only existed for a moment. As long as they don't beat him to death, the elders will always have a way to revive him, but they won't be able to participate in the autumn competition.

Wow!

Wow!

Wow!

......

Under the sunset, the fiery red maple forest set off a wave of leaves, and countless wood essences poured into the green leaf Mira Sword, and the green leaves in front of the small building turned into a sea of swords, sweeping the sky, emitting a tsunami-like roar, almost wanting to submerge the mountain.

Luo Chuan moved, but in Xiang Shaoyu's eyes, he didn't seem to have done anything.

Xiang Shaoyu's pupils shrank sharply, the smile on his face instantly froze, and his heart fluttered wildly.

The dusk is gone, and the remnants are like blood.

The young man stretched out his hand, and the roaring sword waves seemed to have encountered a mountain blocking the sea, all of which stagnated in the palm of his hand, silent and silent.

Everything was silent in an instant, in front of the small building on the hill, there was no sound, and the silence made Xiang Shaoyu panic.