"One Person's Notebook"
Second, the Demon-Sealing Sword Sect, Xiahou She.
Lord of all soldiers!
…
Jianchou recalled the comments of Zhilin Sou that he had seen on the letter. There were only four short words: "Lord of Ten Thousand Soldiers!"
Chen Jiu and others also made a booklet for her, but there was still no information related to "Xiahou She of the Demon Sealing Sword Sect".
It had been two days since Zuo Sanqian's meeting. This young man had once dealt with Jianchou, and even saw through the ghost axe hidden between her eyebrows at a glance. At that time, the ghost axe had moved strangely...
Even though Jianchou didn't know his identity, he already had a vague guess.
What's more, he later saw this person among the people of the Demon Sealing Sword Sect. Combined with the discussions among everyone, he knew that this young man who had not taken any action was the most unexpected dark horse of this session besides himself.
But Jianchou never expected that Qi Shaofeng would be so unlucky as to run into Xiahou She.
Judging from the current situation, it doesn't seem like Qi Shaofeng is taking the initiative to challenge others. Instead, it is most likely that it is Xiahou She who is coming up, and he is on guard against him.
Although Qu Zhengfeng didn't say a word, his eyes were fixed here, telling Jianchou very clearly: This is the situation.
Jianchou was really curious about the strength of this "second" person.
It was not reasonable for her to be ranked first with her current foundation-building stage. But Xiahou She was actually in the middle stage of the Golden Core Stage, without any water. What kind of ability did she have
Anyway, the time limit to reach the rooftop was one hour, so Jianchou simply stopped being in a hurry. She still had more than half an hour to waste, so she simply stood here and watched, and did not go back.
Jianchou returned, and Lu Xiangleng appeared. It seemed that she was no longer weak. Jianchou did not go up, but just watched from below...
It really sparked some discussion.
But soon, everyone's attention, like Jianchou's, was shifted to the sky-reaching platform.
The Demon Sealing Sword Sect’s Xiahou She’s first move!
Obviously, this is the key.
Amidst all the stares, Qi Shaofeng was clearly not used to it.
However, what made him even more uncomfortable was the expressionless face of the boy standing opposite him.
A gloomy air lingered between his eyebrows, making his handsome face even more difficult to understand.
Xiahou She's gaze was also cold and without warmth.
After he came on stage, he did not move a single thing and just stood there with his hands hanging down.
For a long time, the enemy did not move and I did not move, which made everyone nervous.
How can you not move
This is not a solution.
Qi Shaofeng gritted his teeth, stepped out, raised his hand, and drew his sword.
He wielded a bright yellow long sword, which was named "Tian De". When he raised the sword, three rays of light condensed from the air and attached to the sword body. They flowed through the entire sword body in a flash and gathered at the tip of the sword when he drew his sword.
These three rays of light are called the Qi of the Three Talents. Once they gather together, they immediately explode into a dazzling light, attacking the young man in the dark red robe three points to the left of his chest!
The sword was so swift that it seemed that Tian De's sword was about to pierce Xiahou She's chest!
Everyone watching the fight only saw a flash before their eyes, and then Xiahou She's hand, which had been hidden in his sleeve, suddenly grabbed out of thin air. Immediately, ripples appeared in the air, and a long, pitch-black sword was pulled out by him effortlessly.
When the pale young man's pale hand holding the sword was revealed, everyone could no longer tell whether he was holding the sword in his hand or the sword was holding the hand!
He and his sword seemed to have become one!
Everyone in Yashan below the stage showed an expression of disbelief almost instantly.
The disciples of Yashan have always used swords, so they can feel it more clearly than ordinary people.
Man and sword become one!
The moment he drew his sword, everything became clear!
Xiahou She withdrew his gaze from Qi Shaofeng. His originally cold eyes seemed to have a rare touch of humanity the moment they fell back on the black sword.
He looked at the sword as if he was looking at the woman he loved most, with deep tenderness and affection.
Qi Shaofeng's Tiande Sword is already in front of him.
Xiahou She's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he finally looked up again, raising the corners of his lips at Qi Shaofeng who was rushing towards him.
A hint of sarcastic sneer!
It is not easy to laugh at an ant trying to shake a tree!
Laughing at a mantis trying to stop a chariot, he does not know his own limits!
With a turn of his wrist, at that moment there seemed to be lightning and thunder circling around his wrist, and a black sword light suddenly rose up at the moment he swung his sword!
At this moment, Xiahou She seemed to have transformed into the black sword in his hand and turned into a ferocious god!
when!
An extremely precise sword!
The sword tip was facing the sword tip, and with a tremendous force, at the moment of attack, the Tiande Sword was pressed back!
The soft blade of the Tiande Sword bent instantly, and the sword energy that was originally condensed on the sword body shattered at the moment of bending!
Bang!
Qi Shaofeng's wrist shook violently, he felt that the power of this sword was terrifying, steady, accurate and ruthless, and full of murderous aura. He had no choice but to take a step back under this unstoppable momentum!
Just one step and the battle is lost!
The two swords were originally in a stalemate, but Qi Shaofeng's retreat had weakened him by three points!
There was a glimmer in Xiahou She's eyes, and he shook his wrist again, and at that moment he urged the black sword to shine brightly!
The sword intent is coming!
Qi Shaofeng actually seemed to feel the strong will of the sword itself, or perhaps it was the will given to them by Xiahou She!
This sword is spiritual!
The moment Xiahou She attacked with the black sword for the second time, Qi Shaofeng felt that he could not hold the Tiande Sword anymore.
It's shaking!
In fear!
Bang!
The black sword advanced an inch instead of retreating.
The Tiande Sword shook, and the Three Elements Light at the tip of the sword suddenly exploded!
Bang!
The black sword moved forward a second inch!
Bang!
Tiny cracks appeared on the Tiande sword!
Qi Shaofeng actually had a vague illusion that the Tiande Sword was about to fly out of his hand towards Xiahou She.
The sword was already damaged, and now such a strange feeling appeared, which really made Qi Shaofeng unable to take care of other things.
At this moment, the black sword advanced another third inch!
The overwhelming and vast force came almost immediately!
Bang!
Half of Qi Shaofeng's body was hit by the huge force brought by the black sword, like a reef on the shore being hit by a huge wave.
The Tiande Sword suddenly became difficult to hold and flew backwards!
Qi Shaofeng's flushed face turned pale in an instant, and he was immediately blown away by this huge force like a small boat!
Silence everywhere!
Behind him were countless people. His meridians were shaking violently, but he no longer had the strength to mobilize even a trace of spiritual energy. He was about to fall to the ground, covered in dust.
At this moment, a powerful and gentle force fell on his back.
Qu Zhengfeng stood in front, stretched out his hand, and gently grabbed Qi Shaofeng who was knocked into the air.
A hand seemed to appear out of thin air and placed its hand on Qi Shaofeng's shoulder.
The overwhelming force was blocked by Qu Zhengfeng with a slight wave of his hand and disappeared completely.
There was no expression on his face. He took Qi Shaofeng and let him land gently nearby.
"puff!"
Almost at the moment his feet touched the ground, Qi Shaofeng spat out a mouthful of blood, staining his clothes red!
"Junior Brother Qi!"
Chen Jiu and others were immediately shocked and stepped forward.
Qu Zhengfeng stood there without moving, just watching quietly. Jianchou also stood there without moving, with an indescribable look in his eyes.
Two swords, three inches!
Defeat Qi Shaofeng of Yashan!
On the Tiantai Terrace, Xiahou She remained motionless, and he didn't seem to realize how cruel it was that he had broken Qi Shaofeng's sword.
He simply turned his gaze away from Qi Shaofeng and instead looked at Qu Zhengfeng, as if he had been sizing him up for a long time, without retracting the sarcastic smile on his lips.
Then, his gaze fell on Jianchou.
At that moment, the feeling of being seen through appeared in Jianchou's heart again.
She could clearly feel that the other person's eyes fell on her eyebrows.
Yes...
He saw the axe again.
Then, Xiahou She smiled at Jianchou, and the blood line on his forehead suddenly became richer and brighter!
This lightning-fast gaze naturally caught the attention of everyone, including Qu Zhengfeng.
Everyone was wondering, what would happen if the people of Yashan met Xiahou She under such tit-for-tat hostility
Qi Shaofeng's face was pale and a little gray.
The young man, who was originally full of vigor and energy, now looked as weak as an old man. The Tiande sword that flew back into his hand was covered with terrifying cracks!
If a sword has been with a cultivator for a long time, in addition to being handy, it often also allows for a spiritual connection.
If something happens to the sword, how can the monk remain unscathed
Qi Shaofeng was exhausted and almost fell to the ground.
Chen Jiu reached out to support him, his face already darkening, and he sent out a gentle spiritual power from his hand, directly feeding Qi Shaofeng two pills, and then said: "Junior Brother Qi, calm down and regulate your breathing."
As the pill enters the mouth, its medicinal power takes effect immediately.
Qi Shaofeng turned his head and looked at the high platform that reached the sky.
In the end, is he too weak, or is the other party too strong
The Demon Sealing Sword Sect finally produced a shocking monster this year.
Everything is just the tip of the iceberg.
Qi Shaofeng rolled up his sleeves and wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, his voice intermittent due to weakness.
"Even if I try my best, I cannot defeat him. My sword does not obey me..."
When Jianchou heard this, his whole body trembled.
She immediately looked at Qi Shaofeng, but Qi Shaofeng seemed to murmur these words unintentionally, then closed his eyes, sat cross-legged on the spot, regulated his breathing, absorbed the gentle medicinal power, and repaired his injuries.
Qu Zhengfeng's eyes swept across Jianchou.
He said, "This man's cultivation method is very strange. If you face him in the future, you must be careful. The Lord of Ten Thousand Weapons naturally knows more than just swords."
"… "
It's rare to hear Qu Zhengfeng speak.
The moment he finished speaking, Chen Jiu looked over in surprise: It was him who had asked them to make a booklet for the senior sister before, and he was unwilling to do it, and now he was the one who spoke up to add to the reminder. What on earth do you want
But Jianchou doesn’t know after all.
After hearing what Qu Zhengfeng said, she nodded solemnly, pondered over it for a while, and said, "I met this man once before. He saw my axe at first sight and seemed very interested in it."
"It looks like there will be a war sooner or later."
Qu Zhengfeng raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled warmly.
Jianchou didn't comment and just nodded.
Victory and defeat are common in the military. Although everyone thinks that Xiahou She of the Sealing Demon Sword Sect is too cruel and cunning, leaving no room for maneuver, but a loss is a loss. No matter how much people in Yashan dislike Xiahou She, they can only endure it.
Only Wu Duan sighed meaningfully: "This child is going to be unlucky."
I hope I won’t be beaten badly afterwards.
He had never even heard of Zuo Sanqian's strange talk, yet he dared to go up to the rooftop and directly injured the monks from Yashan. Tsk tsk...
Young people are indeed full of energy.
Wu Duan shook his head, and said in a sarcastic tone, "Looking at them, I feel old..."
baffling.
The people in Yashan rolled their eyes secretly and ignored him.
Jianchou also felt that this sentence seemed to imply something, but he did not think about it too much.
***
The outcome of the battle between Xiahou She and Qi Shaofeng was decided in just two breaths, as the gap in strength was huge.
And because Qi Shaofeng, who was fighting with him, was seriously injured, no one dared to challenge him in the next half hour or so!
The power of a sword can actually reach this level!
Now even Xiahou She has taken action, and there are still two rooftop platforms of Jianchou and Ruhua Gongzi hanging above. Among the remaining people, who will not take action
Kunwu has three disciples ranked in the top ten this time.
Except for Xie Buchen who had not arrived yet, Gu Qingmei also appeared soon after.
However, unlike the high-spirited look she had on the first day, there seemed to be some trance and deep-hidden anxiety on her face. After easily defeating a monk, she seemed to have no desire to move forward. If no one came up to challenge her, she would not move.
Xie Ding, who had been defeated by Jianchou before, was at the Jietian Terrace early today.
Yesterday, Xie Ding had chosen a new rooftop to guard, but perhaps because he was severely punished by Jianchou the day before, he restrained his arrogance this time and did not say much even after winning.
In addition to Jianchou and Qi Shaofeng in Yashan, there is another person named Tang Wancheng who ranks ninth.
Dressed in purple, he indeed had an aura that no one could match. He had been invincible in the battle of Jitiantai in the previous two days. Most of the people who challenged him were of average level, and without exception, they were defeated by him.
Jianchou looked at the remaining 116 terraces connecting to the rooftops one by one.
She was very clear about Longmen's Zhou Chengjiang's strength;
He Jiuyi of the Spiritual Pavilion was once defeated by her, but she could kill him with one kick, so he was not a big threat;
Xu Lan'er of the Jianzhu Sect used Lanyuan's attack to perfection, but Jianchou was really interested in her unusual surge in strength.
If I remember correctly, there are two old grudges between her and the Candle-cutting Sect.
By the way, I had been on my way since leaving the Black Wind Cave, and I even forgot to ask about the female cultivator from the Candle-cutting Sect who died unjustly in the Black Wind Cave.
Afterwards, when Jianchou was paying attention to the melon-eating boy Xiao Jin, someone came to challenge him.
It was no different from the beginning. He punched out with a terrifying force without any fancy moves. It sent the person flying like hitting a sandbag!
Well, won’t he try another tactic
Jianchou sighed softly.
Over there, on the 21st high platform on the west side, is Tao Zhang of the Five Barbarians Sect.
Perhaps it was because of the contrast with his eccentric fellow disciple, the handsome boy, Jianchou, like everyone else, actually felt that Tao Zhang looked like a normal person. Apart from the fact that he was too ruthless and often caused his opponents to cut flesh and bleed, there seemed to be nothing wrong with him.
And Fang Dachui, who was wielding a spear and was accidentally injured by her, also changed his position. He seemed to think that the area near Jianchou's rooftop terrace was too dangerous, so he moved directly to a farther place. He wielded the spear with superb skill, winning cheers from the audience.
Well…
That guy holding a long stick, looking very imposing but with a small moustache, isn't he short of money
Where is his golden abacus
Jianchou couldn't help but feel confused.
If you can’t figure it out, just stop thinking about it.
She looked and saw that on the other side, Junior Sister Nie Xiaowan from Wuwangzhai had easily defeated the newcomer. Although she looked timid, her moves were not at all hesitant.
Zhang Sui from the Demon Sealing Sword Sect also took a seat, but the battle was a bit difficult at the moment.
These were all within Jianchou's expectations.
Unexpectedly, for example, Jiang Ling and Zhou Baozhu, disciples of the Jianzhu Sect who had been to Yashan before, were actually standing on the same sky-reaching platform.
Tsk!
Fellow disciples are killing each other!
Jianchou immediately raised his eyebrows with interest and looked over.
I don’t know if it was the trip to Yashan that day that planted the seeds of hatred between the two of them.
Zhou Baozhu's attacks were extremely ruthless and merciless.
Outsiders who didn't know would think that these two people were big enemies. But when they asked, they found out that they were actually "killing each other" from the same school. They were shocked.
Jiang Ling was forced to the edge by Zhou Baozhu's sword, and there was no escape. He just asked Zhou Baozhu: "Why are you forcing me like this, Senior Sister Zhou?"
"Force you?"
Zhou Baozhu smiled coldly: "Of course I will force you on the rooftop!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp sword swept out!
Jiang Ling's shoulder was immediately slashed by her sword, and blood flowed!
It was really eye-opening to see two delicate girls fighting so ruthlessly.
At this moment, Jiangling is at a disadvantage...
but…
Jianchou's mind flashed back to the day when she stood in front of Zhou Baozhu and faced him on the sword-drawing platform. The strength and determination on her face emerged. He felt that Jiang Ling's hidden character should not be so weak.
Sure enough, as soon as the thought of seeing sorrow appeared.
Jiang Ling seemed to have been pushed to the extreme. After hearing Zhou Baozhu's words "There are no fellow disciples on the Jietian Terrace", she finally gritted her teeth, swung her sword, and blood gushed from her shoulder, but it couldn't stop her almost stunning attack from Lan Yuan!
Bang!
Zhou Baozhu, who had been showing off her might before, was actually hit directly by her sword, flew backwards, and fell to the ground in a mess!
The one who vomited blood was Zhou Baozhu.
She widened her eyes and looked at Jiang Ling on the rooftop in disbelief: "You, you..."
He kept saying "you" for a long time but nothing came out. Zhou Baozhu was so angry and hurt by the attack from his own sect member Lan Yuan that he rolled his eyes and fainted.
There was an uproar in the audience.
"Hey, this candle-cutter party is really interesting."
"Even my fellow disciples were so cruel..."
“I can’t believe it.”
"Tsk tsk..."
…
"Even rabbits bite when they are cornered..."
What's more, this rabbit under the skin is not a weak one.
He is responsible at critical moments, and his character is a thousand times better than that of Xu Lan'er and others.
If the Candle-Cutting Sect were all people like Jiang Ling, why would they not be able to rank among the top five
Qu Zhengfeng, who was standing beside her, heard this, glanced at her calmly, and said, "Except for Xu Lan'er, the Jianzhu Sect is almost vulnerable. Senior Sister, you have some free time, why not take a look at the two over there."
"Um?"
After Jianchou saw Jiang Ling, he saw Shang Lefan, a disciple of the Jianzhu Sect whom he had met in the Black Wind Cave before. He thought to himself that there were quite a lot of people there this year. Just as he had this thought, he heard Qu Zhengfeng's words and was immediately surprised.
Two
Qu Zhengfeng pointed over there.
Jianchou looked up and his scalp suddenly exploded: Zuo Liu? !
The guy holding an old sheepskin notebook and a brush in his hands had a wretched look on his face. Jianchou had seen him twice before, and each time he was the one holding something in his hand and shouting, "Fellow Daoist, please sign your name and leave a mark of your spiritual consciousness!" Zuo Liu!
that…
The guy that Zhou Chengjiang avoided.
This time, the person standing opposite him, with an expression that said "Why are there no walls around me? I really want to crash into them and die", was a monk that Jianchou had never seen before.
He was wearing black and white patchwork clothes and had a deadpan face. He seemed to be quite old, with a lot of unshaved green stubble on his chin. He looked a bit sloppy, but his temperament gave people a feeling of decadence and desolation.
He had a string of small iron plates hanging around his waist, and each of them seemed to have something engraved on it.
At this moment, he was holding an iron plate between his fingers, looking at the opposite side with almost despair.
"I told you before that even hooligans have their time! Don't underestimate me! Come on, let's fight again. Your iron talisman is so funny!"
The excited voice and the lewd look on his face were still there, but his eyes were full of interest.
He rubbed his hands together, and the parchment book and the brush disappeared. He pulled his hands again, and a long and narrow black wind blade appeared when he slowly opened his palms!
A full three feet!
The wind blade is like a crescent moon!
When Jianchou saw the wind blade, he was immediately shocked!
"he!"
“Batu Caves.”
Qu Zhengfeng had already guessed what Jianchou was thinking. Since he knew that Jianchou's Black Wind Bone Tattoo was successful, he also knew that she must have noticed the words left on the hundred-foot wall of the Black Wind Cave.
The monk with a lewd look on his face, who kept saying that he had many admirers, was none other than the weird guy who chased Zhou Chengjiang in and threatened to vomit blood to reveal that the person in front of him was Zhou Chengjiang!
even…
Later, he comprehended the wind blade in the Black Wind Cave and ran ahead of Zhou Chengjiang.
Jianchou still remembers the moment he saw the message and he suddenly felt full of sympathy for Zhou Chengjiang.
"If it really is him..."
He had guessed it before, and now that Qu Zhengfeng had said it, and then he saw the wind blade, there was nothing Jianchou didn't understand.
only…
Why, when she looked at the size of the wind blade, did she feel that the wind blade that the other party had comprehended seemed different from her own, and it looked bigger and seemed to be much more outstanding!
At this moment, she seemed to have tasted the subtle taste of Zhou Chengjiang in the past.
"His opponent is the disciple of Shen Ling who ranks sixth this time. It is said that he is over thirty years old and entered the Nineteen Continents to become an immortal due to emotional trauma. His name is Wei Lin."
While Jianchou was in a trance, Qu Zhengfeng seemed to casually drop the next bomb!
Sixth, Shen Ling, Wei Lin!
I just felt my scalp tingling...
Black Wind Cave can surpass Zhou Chengjiang, but what about now
In the field.
This fight started with a reversal in a way that no one could have expected.
Zuo Liu's wind blade actually shot out directly, blocking the sword energy that Wei Lin stimulated from the iron talisman. Although it was chopped into pieces, the remaining sword energy could no longer pose a threat to him.
Wow!
The remaining sword energy cut into Zuo Liu's flesh and blood body, and immediately a long flow of blood began!
Wei Lin frowned, feeling quite helpless.
He didn't originally want to use his ultimate move so soon.
Shen Ling was only ranked in the middle among the left three thousand, and could not be compared with the "top five" which were full of talented people and geniuses. However, some of his disciples had won the first place and performed alone in small gatherings in previous years.
However, it is said that when one person came down from the stage, he was beaten up and refused to admit his mistake.
No matter what, Shen Ling also has some background.
The key to this school of practice is all in the string of iron plates hanging on his waist, called "Thousand Machine Iron Talismans". They can be used as magical tools with a myriad of effects, can be used to store spells for emergencies, and can be used to deploy formations when retreating. It can be said to be a three-in-one item, unique in the Nineteen Continents.
It is somewhat late to embark on the path of cultivation in his thirties, but Wei Lin's practice on the Thousand Machine Iron Talisman is so astonishing.
Generally, a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage can cultivate three, and a cultivator in the Golden Core Stage can cultivate six. However, Wei Lin is only in the early Golden Core Stage at the moment, but he already has a whole bunch of them, a total of twenty-seven!
Originally, he and everyone else had the same idea that he had to expose too much of his own strength in the early stages of Zuo Sanqian's meeting.
But I didn’t expect…
I actually encountered such a weirdo.
As soon as the Thousand Machine Iron Talisman appeared, Wei Lin showed no mercy. Even though the opponent was covered in blood, he acted as if he didn't see it at all. He slapped the string of clanging iron talismans on his waist, and another iron talisman appeared.
However, just as he was about to activate the second sword energy hidden in the iron talisman.
An amazing scene appeared!
Zuo Liu actually stroked his chin and pondered for a while, as if he was stuck in some difficult puzzle. Then, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he snapped his fingers with a "snap". "Rogue's Spring! I thought of it again!"
Rogue Spring
What the hell
Thought of it
What do you think
Wei Lin didn't understand at all!
Then…
Zuo Liu didn't care about Wei Lin's expression opposite him. He happily pulled out a long and narrow wind blade, and then he pinched his hands. The wind blade suddenly deformed, and sword energy was everywhere in an instant!
boom!
A sword falls!
Wei Lin was knocked to the ground directly!
Wei Lin was dumbfounded.
Everyone below was dumbfounded: Oh my god! What is going on
Zuo Liu didn't feel that he had done anything horrible at all, he was just dancing with excitement.
"Hahaha, I understand! But it seems there is still a little flaw. Senior Wei Lin, can you give me another move, another move, just like that sword energy just now!"
Wei Lin, who had just stood up from the ground, looked gloomy when he heard this.
He really slapped his waist and released a fire dragon!
If you want it, I'll give it to you!
Everyone was shocked, and then began to gloat over his misfortune.
Although no one knew how that strange young man had realized it, everyone thought it was just a coincidence.
Now Wei Lin changed the fire dragon without hesitation, let’s see what you can do!
The expressions on everyone's faces relaxed, as they simply didn't believe that this unknown person could beat Wei Lin.
only…
The expression on Jianchou's face was completely the opposite.
"Hey, Senior, that's not it!"
The moment Zuo Liu discovered the fire dragon, he screamed.
“Ouch!”
He let out a strange cry, and the dragon blew away half of his outer robe, revealing the rags underneath that had been patched many times...
"Puff..."
He puffed out a mouthful of black smoke.
Zuo Liu stared at Wei Lin opposite him with wide eyes and blinked.
Then he fell into thought again, and then snapped his fingers again—
“Bang!”
A nightmare-like finger snap!
"Senior, was that the move just now?"
boom!
A huge fire dragon flew out from between Zuo Liu's palms!
Damn it!
Did something evil happen when I went out this morning
Wei Lin almost had the urge to curse!
He hurriedly slapped the Thousand Machine Iron Talisman and summoned a bright light shield. He hid behind the three-meter-high shield without hesitation.
A huge fire dragon rushed over, but was blocked by the bright light shield, and finally dispersed in all directions.
Wei Lin was in great disarray.
He just refused to believe it, so he changed to a more powerful Thousand Machine Iron Talisman and once again unleashed a surge of palm power!
Poor Zuo Liu was knocked to the ground!
"This one seems to be very powerful..."
"boom!"
The second palm is coming!
“It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!” Zuo Liu howled like a ghost.
"boom!"
The third palm is coming!
"It hurts so much, ah, the rogue's spring has come again, I think I know it!"
After a scream, Zuo Liu snapped his fingers evilly again.
“Bang!”
"is that so?!"
"boom!"
One palm! A surging force!
Wei Lin spat out a mouthful of blood!
Come again!
New Thousand Machine Iron Talismans, swish, swish, seven of them were gone in the blink of an eye!
The left stream...
"Spring! Is that so?"
"Is this the trick?"
"What about this trick?"
"Senior, look at how well I perform this move! Is this true?"
"Still like this?"
"Hey senior, do that again, I feel like something is wrong with me."
…
"Senior, hey, why are you leaving?"
Zuo Liu was counting on his fingers to figure out what was wrong with the move he had just learned, but he saw Wei Lin on the opposite side wipe the blood from his face and actually turned around and left!
"Hey, hey, hey! Senior Wei Lin, please don't leave! I admire you so much. You are the 1,369th person I admire. Please leave your autograph, leave your spiritual mark!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he left the rooftop without hesitation and chased after Wei Lin!
Wei Lincai found a rooftop terrace and was about to go up.
If you can't afford to offend me, can't you just hide away from me
Unexpectedly, the left flow followed behind!
Mom, how can we play this?!
Wei Lin finally became convinced: It really is hell!
Without hesitation, he turned his head again—
I run!
Two figures immediately ran and chased each other on the 116 sky-reaching platforms...
It was so fast that only two afterimages were left.
There is nothing to say. Everyone who witnessed this battle is speechless!
Zhilinsou in the corner gnawed on the carving knife for a while.
At first, although he knew that Baiyue Valley had secretly asked Shangwu and Kunwu Yashan for advice from Bingteng Yuqin, he had never thought that the scorpion poison would be applied. It was a pity for the medicine girl of Baiyue Valley. But just after he transferred her out of the top 100, she came back with rosy and shiny cheeks
What is going on
You guys keep changing like this, do you have any shame at all
Feeling angry in his heart, he just raised his head and saw the scene that was truly insane.
Wei Lin…
Left flow
At that moment, Zhi Linsou had the urge to break the carving knife in his hand, smash the letter in his hand, and simply go back to his hometown to let the donkeys go!
The whole audience was dumbfounded, immersed in unspeakable shock and unable to extricate themselves.
Jianchou was mentally prepared at least, but he didn't expect it to be so outrageous.
No wonder Qu Zhengfeng asked me to pay attention...
The two people who just fought, whether it was Wei Lin or the evil-doer Zuo Liu, were both terribly powerful.
The changes of the Thousand Machine Iron Talisman are unpredictable, and Jianchou has experienced it.
Qu Zhengfeng sighed: "There are many people who are favored by heaven..."
"He should still have no sect or school."
Jianchou suddenly added a sentence.
At this moment, Qu Zhengfeng suddenly turned around and looked at her, with a scrutinizing look in his eyes: "That's a good idea."
only…
Is such a unique flower really suitable for Yashan
When he thought of the scene of him holding something and chasing people all over the mountains and fields, asking for autographs and spiritual marks, Jianchou felt a throbbing pain in his temples.
***
The time is almost up.
Although Jianchou looked at so many people, she did not stay for long. She glanced at Lu Xiangleng who was standing on the rooftop not far away. She saw a purple-gold light rising, and Lu Xiangleng also looked over.
The two looked at each other and smiled slightly.
Jianchou turned around and said to Qu Zhengfeng, and also to the people at Yashan: "The one-hour deadline is almost over, I will go up first."
"Go ahead, Senior Sister!"
Chen Jiu immediately shouted with full energy.
Qu Zhengfeng just nodded indifferently.
The inner and outer mirrors had not been repaired yet, and Jianchou did not intend to show off his skills in front of Gu Qingmei for the time being, so he simply stepped into the wind and instantly flew up with the wind, leaving a stunning shadow across the sky before he gracefully fell down.
So, the whole place was filled with amazement.
Lu Xiang looked at it coldly, also with an indescribable sense of amazement.
Her opponent had been standing opposite her for a long time.
Lu Xiangleng bowed and said in a soft and gentle voice: "Lu Xiangleng from Baiyue Valley, please teach me."
Jianchou landed on the largest rooftop platform and watched the battle below.
Lu Xiangleng, who had recovered some strength, picked an ordinary opponent and won in a standard and painless manner. There seemed to be nothing surprising about it, except for that little bit of purple-gold light, which seemed different from the spiritual power cultivated by ordinary people.
It might be due to her unique technique.
I don’t know…
Will she meet Lu Xiangleng in the future
If you encounter it, it would be an interesting thing.
It was extremely lively under her rooftop terrace, but no one could come to challenge Jianchou.
It's really boring...
She could only take out the booklet and take advantage of the opportunity to match the names in the booklet with each person below, and observe their battle at the same time, which was considered as a precautionary measure.
When the sun was at its highest point, Wei Lin, who had been being chased, finally couldn't bear it anymore.
If we keep chasing like this, God knows when it will end!
He simply landed on a sky-reaching platform, killed the original cultivator, and then directly slapped out a terrifyingly powerful Thousand Machine Iron Talisman, which stimulated an astonishing sword energy, which coincided with Zuo Liu's wind blade.
So, it only took almost three times for Zuo Liu to immediately understand some of it and put it into practice!
Wei Lin, who had been prepared, withdrew without hesitation and left the attack range of the sword energy!
As he stepped back, the rooftop platform behind him was revealed.
boom!
There was a loud explosion!
Under Zuo Liu's surprised gaze, the sword energy actually hit the cultivator on the opposite platform from a distance.
The unlucky monk was knocked away directly, and it was Fang Dachui again!
"Mother, why is it me again?"
When Jianchou kicked him before, he was the first to be hit and was immediately affected. Just when he thought he was safe and would never meet a strong man like Jianchou again, who would have thought that there would be a bad-hearted Wei Lin next door when fighting against counterfeiting!
He had no time to react and was knocked to the ground.
The rooftop platform that was defended with great difficulty was actually moving towards Zuo Liu!
boom!
The third time!
The two rooftop terraces were joined together to form one, rising slowly to a height of thirty feet.
Standing on the rooftop terrace, Zuo Liu was also a little dumbfounded. Within his field of vision, another rooftop terrace gradually appeared, followed by a flower stand on the rooftop terrace, and finally...
A charming figure lying among the fragrant flowers.
At that moment, Zuo Liu's legs went weak!
The handsome boy propped up his head and stared at Zuo Liu in a posture that could be described as enchanting.
Zuo Liu hurriedly shook his hands vigorously, his face pale with fear: "Ru Ru Ru Ru Ru Ru Hua Gongzi! I have no intention of offending you! I I I I I I I don't admire you at all, and I don't want to fight with you!"
"Um?"
A light snort.
The handsome boy squinted his eyes, leaving only a slit, and stared at Zuo Liu.
"Am I so hideous?"
"Yes... No no no no, there's nothing!"
Zuo Liu was about to faint from crying on the rooftop.
He was running all over the mountain chasing Senior Wei Lin, but he never expected that he would be tricked and brought here. Now he couldn't go down to chase Senior Wei Lin, and he couldn't rush to the sky-connecting platform of the brother next to him to ask for his signature or spiritual mark.
The person in front of me is a disciple of the Wuyi Sect. He calls himself the Ruhua Gongzi of Jingyang Palace. He is the "Ruhua Gongzi" who left his words on the wall of the cave!
Zuo Liu shrank to the side, fearing that the other party would attack him.
He is not a homosexual!
The handsome man looked at him silently for a long time. After a long while, he suddenly laughed heartily several times.
He laughed and Zuo Liu shivered.
But fortunately, after laughing, the flowery young master said lazily: "Look at you, you are so skinny. I am not interested in you either. I will let you go."
Thank God!
Zuo Liu was so moved that he burst into tears. He quietly put away the parchment book and brush in his hands and began to pretend that he did not exist.
Wei Lin below finally breathed a sigh of relief, cursed secretly, and easily chose one of the remaining rooftop terraces. He finally settled down, no longer having to run around everywhere, and no longer having to worry about that pervert catching up with him again.
Wei Lin breathed a sigh of relief, but Jian Chou was slightly tipsy.
Finished…
On the two-in-one rooftop platform below, one is the third-ranked Ruhua Gongzi who has an extremely eccentric temperament, and the other is Zuo Liu who has no ranking yet but has proven himself with his abnormal strength.
With these two people here, she will have to sit here until the end of the day.
Anyone who has seen Mr. Ruhua’s weird temper would not be willing to fight with him; anyone who has seen Zuo Liu’s abnormal abilities would not be willing to fight with him.
The two people at a height of sixty feet did not fight among themselves.
No one below will go up there and get into trouble.
Even those who originally wanted to come up have given up the idea now.
***
The sun rises and sets.
What seemed like a wonderful day to others finally came to an end.
What had been an extremely boring and torturous day for Yu Jianchou finally came to an end.
As dusk fell, only a few people were still fighting on the field.
Jianchou looked around and calculated in his mind.
For a moment, I didn't see that person and felt a little regretful.
Jiang Wenchao is not here
Below, He Jiuyi from the Spiritual Pavilion also looked around at this final moment.
No.
That person didn't come.
The stone that had been weighing on my heart seemed to have finally fallen to the ground.
He Jiuyi breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look towards the top of the mountain.
The red sun is setting, and today is coming to an end.
"Brother He, were you looking for me just now?"
A faint voice suddenly sounded from behind.
He Jiuyi's body suddenly stiffened.
He turned around and saw a maple-leaf-red figure. Under the setting sun, it seemed to be on fire, like a red bird bathing in fire!
Jiang Wenchao!
"You finally came..."
He Jiuyi's face was gloomy, and almost instantly, he summoned his fighting plate and prepared to move.
Jiang Wenchao laughed and said, "Jiang is just a piece of trash. Junior Brother He, there is no need to be so nervous. I rarely hold grudges."
As soon as he finished speaking, his feet landed on the ground.
He Jiuyi did not hesitate and was about to reach for the Dao Seal in the fighting plate with his five fingers, but the next moment he discovered something unusual.
hot…
Like being roasted by fire.
He Jiuyi only felt a sticky burning sensation rising from the soles of his feet and burning throughout his body almost instantly!
He looked down in horror and saw a pool of fiery red lava beneath his feet!
If you look from below, the rooftop platform where Jiang Wenchao and He Jiuyi were standing had actually turned completely into lava, a sea of flaming red!
The handsome young man, who was originally lying on the flower stand, suddenly stood up!
Xiahou She, who was sitting quietly and regulating his breathing, opened his eyes, and for the first time, a sharp light flashed through his gloomy eyes;
Zhou Chengjiang, Lu Xiangleng, Wei Lin, Gu Qingmei...
Countless people looked over in horror!
Also includes seeing sorrow.
As soon as she noticed Jiang Wenchao appearing on the rooftop, she had already stood up and watched quietly.
Suzaku…
Jiang Wenchao
The genius who had disappeared from everyone's sight for thirty years reappeared.
Maybe some people don't remember him, but there are always a few people who have a good memory.
Zhilinsou knew every person he had ever sorted out.
When he suddenly saw Jiang Wenchao at this moment, he felt like crying: he had seen a genius emerge, and then he saw the genius disappear among the crowd, and even be despised as waste. He felt very sad!
I didn't expect that today I would have the chance to see Jiang Wenchao return to the light of day!
change!
Without hesitation, he crossed out the name of Ruhua Gongzi and added the three words "Jiang Wenchao"!
In the field.
He Jiuyi was completely shocked.
He had definitely not been a disciple for as long as Jiang Wenchao, but he had seen Jiang Wenchao in a state of destitution within the sect and was often insulted and mocked. The most unbearable thing was the look of regret on the faces of the sect elders when they mentioned him.
Is a genius who died prematurely worthy of being called a genius
Then what is He Jiuyi
Jealousy arises from this.
But he never thought that he would have such a day...
My feet were trapped in the lava, and I felt a burning pain almost instantly.
Even with spiritual energy protecting his body, he couldn't stop the burning of the lava!
A blood-red bowl, twenty-three feet in diameter, was spinning above the blazing magma.
A fiery red light emanated from the bowl under Jiang Wenchao's feet, and instantly crawled out along the magma and wrapped around He Jiuyi's body!
No power to resist!
Jiang Wenchao's move seemed ordinary, but it was actually a killer move!
The red light wrapped around He Jiuyi's neck. He stretched out his hands to pry it open, but he couldn't get free.
A feeling of suffocation.
Jiang Wenchao stepped out, looked at him with emotion, then stretched out his large and rough palm and grabbed He Jiuyi's neck!
The people in the Spiritual Pavilion below the stage were horrified when they saw this scene!
After thirty years of hardship, how many dogs are there in Pingyang
But he is the body of a dragon and a tiger, and his spirit can communicate with the Vermillion Bird. Why should he bother with a group of dogs
"Don't worry, I won't kill you. I just like your rooftop terrace."
Jiang Wenchao laughed, lifted He Jiuyi's neck, and moved him to the edge of the terrace, leaving his feet hanging in the air.
Then, he gently let go!
Thirty feet high!
Crashed with a loud bang!
He Jiuyi was like a lifeless stone, and fell down the moment Jiang Wenchao let go!
Bang!
The moment his figure landed on the ground, the last ray of red sun finally slowly set.
The sky was filled with red glow, like brocade, covering Jiang Wenchao's entire body.
He stood on the sky-reaching platform that had turned into magma and looked up at the sky—
This is the sunset, and also him—
Belated glory!
"Since ancient times, talented people have suffered many hardships..."
Jianchou murmured, and his mind replayed the action of Jiang Wenchao picking up the person by the neck and putting him down. It seemed like a piece of cake, but it was the result of thirty years of hardship!
When she was standing below, she heard Qu Zhengfeng's evaluation of Jiang Wenchao, and it turned out to be absolutely true.
"when-"
"when-"
"when-"
Today, there was no longer just one, but three consecutive long bell sounds that rang from the top of the mountain, echoing in the Kunwu territory and the Jiutou River bay.
The twilight illuminates everyone standing on the rooftop terrace.
Everyone turned their eyes and looked at Zhenren Hengxu and Fudaoshanren who were slowly walking down the mountain path and standing on the mountainside.
Gu Pingsheng, the deacon elder in charge of Kunwu affairs, stood at the foot of the mountain path and announced loudly: "The battle for the selection of the Tiantai is over! In this 361st small meeting, 115 people won the Tiantai!"
Zhenren Hengxu stood on a high place, his eyes sweeping over everyone.
There are cultivators from the Central Region, as well as cultivators from the outside world who are hiding deep inside. There are people who uphold the Way with a righteous heart, and there are also those who harbor evil intentions...
But at this moment, even though the light between heaven and earth was dim, it all bestowed glory on him!
Good or bad.
Heaven and earth treat everyone equally!
"From this moment on, Kunwu will not distinguish between sunny and rainy days, cold and heat, day and night, until, after three tests at the Zhengguan Pass, the winner will step onto the sky and ascend the stage alone."
As soon as Master Hengxu finished speaking, he raised his hand and vaguely grabbed from the top of the mountain!
He actually caught a dazzling ray of light in his hand, like a scorching sun!
He spread out his five fingers, and the ball of light shot up into the sky, hanging high at the other end of the night sky. Suddenly, it was as bright as the sun and the moon, and the ground was filled with light!
If you look from outside the Jiutou River Bay at this moment, you can see that this piece of heaven and earth is a separate piece, as if it is independent of the entire world.
It is rumored that Kunwu Hengxu Zhenren is the person with the highest cultivation level in the Central Region, and is actually the leader of the righteous path. Now that he has seen...
It’s really amazing.
Looking into the distance, Jianchou felt that the light was approaching slowly. The impending darkness was driven away by this round of light, and the world was bright again.
The hermit Fudao who was standing next to Zhenren Hengxu had a slightly complicated look in his eyes.
He also stood with his hands behind his back, touched his chin, and laughed: "After three hundred years of not seeing you, your cultivation has reached perfection."
He turned his head back but said nothing.
All the rules for this small meeting were set by Fudao Shanren. At this moment, he took two steps forward, stood still, and said in a clear voice in front of everyone's gaze: "The three tests of the small meeting were all made by Shanren. I believe you have already heard of Shanren's bad reputation, and you should know that the road ahead will be difficult and dangerous."
"If anyone feels worried or fearful, he should leave immediately."
"Once the third test begins, there is no turning back. The only way is to move forward!"
No one left.
Everyone stood firmly on their respective platforms.
Fudaoshanren glanced at them, and sighed: "I have been away from the Nineteen Continents for three hundred years. Times have changed, but I am the only one who has remained unchanged for three thousand years."
Zhenren Hengxu also rarely smiled.
"There are 115 people with aspirations, but only one Kunwu Terrace."
“The road ahead is difficult, with both luck and hardship, and friends and enemies accompanying you.”
"Before the first test, the mountain man will give you a gift!"
Every word spoken by Fudaoshan was extremely clear and could be heard everywhere.
As soon as he finished speaking, the cracked wooden sword in his hand suddenly appeared.
One sword!
Absolutely!
The blazing blue light was so intense that it was as bright as white!
With a loud bang, the sword fell towards the highest point, the rooftop where Jianchou was standing!
Master...
Jianchou stood there in a daze.
The sword light was like a raging wave, covering the sky-reaching platform.
When he entered the rooftop, everything was safe and sound.
Three round and plump beads, emitting three soft and gentle lights, appeared in front of her with a sense of tranquility.
Outside the rooftop, the magnificent vision has just begun.
The thrilling sword strike from Fudaoshan was like splitting the sky in half, and a thousand-mile long wave of swords poured down!
Starting from the Tiantai where Jianchou is, and flowing downwards, the second level is Ruhua Gongzi and Zuoliu, and behind them are the remaining 112 Tiantai!
Three balls of soft light appeared in front of each person, and round beads were quietly suspended.
Every terrace connected to the sky seems to be bathed in the water of the Milky Way.
The sword waves seemed to fly down layer by layer of cliffs, creating one waterfall after another, blocking the sight and spiritual detection of everyone outside.
The voice of Fudaoshanren echoed high up.
"There are three beads of mind. Touching them can seal words, magic, objects, and spiritual consciousness. Everything that can be sealed can be sealed. Words and spiritual consciousness can transmit messages, objects can be exchanged, and magic can be good or evil, healing or attacking..."
"My friends, please seal your thoughts into the beads."
"Half a minute later, one hundred and fifteen people and three hundred and forty-five mind beads will exchange for Chaos."
"Starting from this moment and ending in half a moment, please express your feelings!"
Each of you sends your thoughts...
Looking at the three round beads in front of him, the soft light flickered slightly, flickering in Jianchou's eyes.
Can transmit messages, attack, heal, exchange objects...
But in the end, these three beads of heart will be gathered into 345 beads and exchanged in disorder. God knows who will get his "heart" and what kind of "heart" he will receive.
Is this the first "gift" that Fudaoshan people present to the selected candidates
There are both fortune and hardship, and friends and enemies go hand in hand.
Jianchou vaguely understood the purpose of this move.
So…
What is she going to seal