Hearing the headmaster Jian Wuxin's casual introduction, Du Junping, the headmaster of Xuanqi Peak, and Zhang Xu, the headmaster of Xuanluo Peak, looked at each other and neither of them spoke.
The atmosphere suddenly solidified. Jian Wuxin always had a faint smile on his face. He didn't even look at the six people around him, but just looked at Wuhua Peak in the distance.
Even though Jian Wuxin remained motionless and speechless, there seemed to be an invisible aura and majesty emanating from his body in the air. The more silent and the longer the time passed, the more Du Junping and Zhang Xu became depressed and nervous. This is true for both of them, let alone Du Jun and Ye Deyong behind them.
Finally, as if he couldn't stand the atmosphere anymore, Du Junping laughed dryly and said softly, "Do you think there is anyone particularly outstanding among the new disciples of Sanfeng?"
"There are a few of us in Xuanluo Peak, but they are not too evil." As soon as he heard Du Junping bring the topic to this topic, Zhang Xu, who had been silent and calm, became more energetic. Although he said it so modestly, But the raised brow showed his inner pride.
"Really? Congratulations to Master Zhang. Our Xuanqi Peak doesn't have any good prospects this time." Du Junping looked at Zhang Xu with a strange look.
Zhang Xu's face suddenly darkened when he heard this, but then he thought that he was such a virtuous person, not to mention that the headmaster was here, so he snorted coldly and turned his head away, not bothering to pay attention to Du Junping.
Seeing that the headmaster was not interested in this topic at all, Du Junping was a little unwilling and continued, "Headmaster, who do you think the three peak disciples will win the final victory this time."
The corner of Jian Wuxin's mouth curled up slightly. I'm afraid this is the question Du Junping wanted to ask, and the purpose of coming today may not be that simple.
"Let's wait and see. No matter who wins, he will be a disciple of my Xuantian Sword Sect. It is an honor for the sect to have a disciple with outstanding strength." Jian Wuxin answered lightly.
Du Junping's eyes suddenly became hot and he looked straight at Jian Wuxin, "Headmaster, there will be an exchange meeting at the Seven Holy Lands in a few years. According to the previous rules, one of the best disciples will be sent to represent the sect, and In the past, it was Xuantian Peak’s disciples who went there, but I hope the headmaster will change the rules this time, so that during the selection meeting, whichever disciple is the most outstanding will go, no matter which peak he is from.”
Zhang Xu's eyes shook, and he was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Du Junping would be so bold as to dare to bring up such a thing. However, when he thought of this as an opportunity, his eyes became hot and he immediately said, "Headmaster, I think so too." Master Du is right, those who are capable will take the place, and whoever is the best at this spot will go."
Jian Wuxie's gloomy aura became more intense, and now these two peaks were becoming more and more bold, even daring to say such words. Jian Wuxuan's momentum also changed, and all the heavy spiritual power in his body started to circulate. He waited for the master's order before he took action to teach these two people a lesson.
The atmosphere was tense for a while.
Jian Wuxin's face was expressionless, and few people could not see his inner thoughts. In the past exchange meetings of the Seven Holy Lands, the disciples of Xuantian Peak had always represented them. Later, in the martial arts competitions between all the sects, this disciple led the team.
In the past hundred years, these places have been represented by several of his apprentices. This time, because Shasha was too young and was born as a girl, he had some hesitation, although Shasha's strength was undoubtedly a monster.
Hearing that these two people had this idea, Jian Wuxin sneered in his heart, but on the surface he smiled mysteriously, "Okay, when the time comes to see which disciple is outstanding, he will go on behalf of the sect. No matter which disciple it is."
Du Junping and Zhang Xu's faces were shocked. They looked at the newly emerged headmaster Jian Wuxin in surprise. They didn't expect that he would agree so easily this time. Du Junping originally just wanted to test it out, but after he agreed, The inner smile couldn't be hidden on his face.
After the goal was achieved, Du Junping's eyes flashed with an imperceptible light, and he quietly watched the training with others. For those powerful people, their minds spread to the entire Wuhua Peak, and they could see every move of the disciples. Clearly.
No Huafeng.
Two men and one woman, holding various flying swords in their hands, were rushing towards the top of the mountain. They were Zhao Jiuge, Bai Qingqing and Leng Rufeng.
Except for Bai Qingqing, who had always been calm, even Leng Rufeng was relatively stable at the moment. Only Zhao Jiuge seemed to be breathing a little raggedly, with excitement in his eyes, and he was taking the lead and running quickly.
"You're so excited, why are you walking so fast?" Bai Qingqing looked at Zhao Jiuge's appearance and gave an annoyed sigh.
Leng Rufeng watched the changes quietly without talking much or showing any special expression. He knew that Bai Qingqing had opinions about him, so he didn't talk to him much or even look at himself along the way. Although he had a good impression of Bai Qingqing after his last experience. It's a little better, but I'm not so hot-tempered as to stick to someone else's cold butt, so I just don't say much along the way.
Zhao Jiuge stopped and turned his head to look at Bai Qingqing, who seemed to be strolling in a garden. "If you don't walk faster, there won't be many colorful flags left. I'm running for the last treasure." After saying this, he glanced at Bai Qingqing. On the waist of the blue sword robe hangs a small colorful flag.
Without Zhao Jiuge opening his mouth, Bai Qingqing already knew what Zhao Jiuge was thinking, and said helplessly, "I told you that I will help you with the treasure, but you have to pay attention to the method of doing things. Do you think you will gain more if you go faster?"
Zhao Jiuge didn't understand the meaning of Bai Qingqing's words, so he raised his eyebrows and asked, "How to do it?"
Bai Qingqing smoothed her black hair and calmly opened her red lips, "Swing up slowly. I'll probably go up again by then. They are all outstanding people. They will get the colorful flags. We will deal with them directly and catch them all in one go." , all the colorful flags are ours."
His posture is calm, but his words are full of confidence! This kind of demeanor made even Leng Rufeng beside him couldn't help but take a second look.
Even Zhao Jiuge was stunned by Bai Qingqing's words. There is no doubt that this method is feasible, direct and efficient, but in the end those who can reach the top of the mountain must be the top disciples of each peak. , what a courage!
Seeing Bai Qingqing's calm temperament and confident appearance, her beautiful eyes could not see any fluctuations in emotions, as if she was not afraid of anything.
At this moment, Zhao Jiuge seemed to see the shadows of the other two people.
One is like a green lotus, emerging from the silt without staining Su Su, overflowing with spiritual energy, just like when facing an old man with thousands of corpses.
One is like a cold plum, cold, light and noble Prajna, independent from the world, facing the cold water dragon.
At this moment, Bai Qingqing looked like a summer flower, dazzling and dazzling.
"What are you looking at?" Seeing Zhao Jiuge staring at him without speaking for a long time, Bai Qingqing frowned and whispered.
At this time, Zhao Jiuge reacted, "It looks so good that I can't let me take a few more glances."
Bai Qingqing's complexion was stagnant, and her fair and tender skin was slightly flushed, and she didn't pay attention to Zhao Jiuge.
"There's something moving." While the two were talking, Leng Rufeng suddenly shouted in a low voice, his expression became serious, and the gray flying sword in his hand was involuntarily protected in front of him.
Click, click...
There was the sound of fallen leaves being trampled on the ground, and there were more than one or two sounds, densely packed, and this sound was heard all around.
The flowers and plants in the woods were shaking, and the sound came closer and closer. When it reached a certain distance, Zhao Jiuge's expression changed and he exclaimed, "Someone is coming, and there are more than one!"
The green plum sword in his hand flashed with spiritual light, but it did not explode.
The white, green and green eyebrows wrinkled slightly unnoticeably, but there was no movement. Just wait and see.
At this time, through the gaps in the woods, one could vaguely see ten or twenty figures coming towards the three of them. These people were wearing green sword robes and turned out to be disciples of Xuan Luofeng. Each of them looked nervous and excited. .
"Quickly, we found three people, go up and surround them."
"Looking at his clothes, he is a disciple of Xuantian Peak."
"It's only three people, but there are so many of us."
"The ones I'm beating are the disciples of Xuantian Peak, making them so arrogant and arrogant."
There were chaotic footsteps in the forest, the noise of voices, and the rustling of branches and leaves in the woods and on the ground.
Soon these people appeared not far away in front of the three people. There were about seventeen or eight people, all wearing green sword robes and hanging colorful flags on their waists. Except for the leader of the three or four colors who were holding flying swords, the rest were all With bare hands, some even held the wooden swords awarded to them when they were initiated.
The three or four people in the lead stared at Zhao Jiuge, Leng Rufeng, and Bai Qingqing with excitement in their eyes, just like hunters seeing their prey. It’s just that it’s hard to say who is the prey and who is the hunter. The flying swords in his hands are also the lowest level magic weapons.
When they were looking at Zhao Jiuge and the other three people with excitement, Zhao Jiuge was also looking at them. When they saw that they were all at the Spiritual Transformation Realm and none of them were at the Foundation Establishment Realm, Zhao Jiuge's original solemn expression suddenly smiled. , encirclement and suppression? But we have to see who is encircling and suppressing whom.
"They have flying swords. What should we do? Do it directly or ask them to hand over the colorful flags." A fat man in the leader lowered his head and whispered in the ear of the honest-looking young man next to him.
The honest young man blinked his eyes a few times. It was probably the first time he had seen such a formation. He didn't know what to do. He opened his lips several times but didn't know what to say. After a long time, his face became solemn and he decided. He said, "First ask them to hand over the colorful flags. If they don't hand it over, we will deal with them. With so many people, even one spitting breath can drown them. It would be best if you can hand it over. When you get to the top of the mountain, give it to Senior Brother Luo."
The fat man in the green sword robe seemed to be more confident after receiving the affirmation of the honest young man. Under the gaze of everyone, he took a few steps forward and stood up.
He straightened his waist and pointed at Zhao Jiuge and the other three, and said arrogantly, "You... you... you... hand over the colorful flags, otherwise,... otherwise... otherwise, don't... don't... don't blame us for being rude. "
"Puch."
Bai Qingqing was amused by this fat man. With his funny appearance and his tangled words, he was as cute as he could be, but he still had to work hard to look menacing.
I don't know if it was because he was nervous or just a stammerer, but when he heard Bai Qingqing chuckle, the fat man's eyes lit up at first when he saw Bai Qingqing's stunning face, and then he turned red.
Zhao Jiuge had been holding back his laughter until he couldn't hold it back anymore and started laughing wildly.
"Little fat man, you... you... you... hand over the colorful flag quickly, "No... no... no... otherwise don't... don't blame us for being rude. "
After laughing, Zhao Jiuge also learned how to speak to the fat man in Xuanluofeng in a decent manner. There was no dignity as when facing a powerful enemy, only contempt and disregard.
The blush on the fat man's face became more intense. If it was just because he was a little embarrassed to see Bai Qingqing's beautiful face at first, now he was completely angry with Zhao Jiuge.
The fat man said with some embarrassment, "You...you...don't bully others too much, Xuantian Peak's are amazing." A fierce look appeared on his brows, but the impression was that it was just funny no matter how you looked at it, and there was no vicious lethality.
The honest young man beside him couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly, "Do it and beat Xuantianfeng to death to make them arrogant." After saying that, he didn't care about others and took the lead in taking action. Regardless of the severity, let’s wait until after the fight!
The dozen or so people nearby had already become angry at the sight. After hearing the order, they all pounced on him like wolves who had seen their prey.
Auras of light arose everywhere, waves of spiritual power surged, and the overwhelming pressure should not be underestimated. But Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing did not take it seriously at all, not only because cross-border cannot be compensated by quantity, but also because of their confidence in their own strength.
The three of them didn't need to say anything. They moved their hands at the same time with a tacit understanding. For a moment, three auras of aqua blue, gold, and gray auras rose into the sky, reflecting each other, and the pressure of the three foundation-building realms completely spread. Come, crush fiercely towards the opposite side.