He inserted the stainless steel sword back into the scabbard of the ship, and the five light red hot crystals rolled dexterously on his fingers. The man turned around and grinned at the registered disciples, and said hey: "Little guys , are you stunned? Have you never seen such a stunning swordsmanship? Haha, I know you must admire me now, but I still have to tell you that my most powerful move has not been used yet. …”
Holy shit.
Ding Hao suddenly felt a black line on his forehead and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Li Lan finally changed his color, and quickly covered his eyes and lowered his head, with an expression like "I don't know this guy."
Both of them were scolding in their hearts, and it came again and again, you black-bellied man, if you don't act cute, you will die, will you die
The other registered disciples also stared blankly at the chief instructor of Qingshan East Campus. For a moment, it was difficult to digest the amazing sword strike just now and the idiot-like guy in front of them. The admiration in their hearts disappeared in an instant. It is said that this guy is too unreliable and has no demeanor as a senior uncle at all.
"Hmph!" The chief instructor of Zishan South Campus, a handsome middle-aged man with a gloomy face, snorted coldly and said nothing.
Several other people with the same identity as the sinister man had obviously seen this man's irresponsibility and unreliability. They were not surprised and showed no expression.
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They set off from Wenjian Sect in the morning and flew for six hours. When the sun reached noon, everyone arrived above the Xiyan Mountains.
Along the way, we encountered many flying monsters and monsters, many of which were stronger than the Tengu monsters. Fortunately, the chief instructors of the Fifth Academy and the other five third-generation disciples were all extremely powerful beings. After a battle, Killed the demon and successfully arrived at the destination.
The named disciples were shocked at first, but then became accustomed to it, and finally understood the strength of high-level warriors.
[Tiangang Green Eagle Slash] slowed down and began to land slowly.
The Xiyan Mountains are a deep ancient land with towering peaks. There are many powerful demons at the level of demon generals and demon kings deep in the mountains. They fly rapidly in the sky. Once you stray into the realm of these existences, you will easily suffer devastating attacks. Even Wang Juefeng and others did not dare to neglect.
Everyone was stationed outside the Xiyan Mountains, and they were about to walk into the mountains next.
Clang, clang, clang, clang! !
A series of dense sounds of metal friction came, and [Tiangang Green Eagle Slash] began to change.
I saw the feathers of its huge wings trembling, turning into thousands of tiny daggers, constantly rubbing and shrinking, and various parts of the body also underwent strange changes, and thick red sparks appeared. At this time, Ding Haocai was surprised to find that this fourth-grade mysterious weapon was actually composed of iron swords of different sizes and shapes.
In the shocked expressions of the registered disciples, this huge metal green eagle turned into an eagle statue only half a meter in size. It was waved by the leader, a white-faced third-generation master with three long black beards. Into the storage space.
"Let's go." Liu Suifeng, a third-generation disciple with a white face and black beard, walked at the front.
Everyone quickly followed.
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The West Rock Mountain Range is named because it is located in the western border of Selangor and is made of complete rock. It is definitely one of the top ten dangerous places in Selangor.
A group of people walked among the mountains, as small as ants.
Ding Hao looked up and saw giant peaks rising to a height of 10,000 meters rising into the sky, as if they were sharp swords and long knives thrust into the sky, blocking the sun and making them extremely dangerous.
There is a legend circulating on the land of Selangor. This steep mountain range was formed millions of years ago. At that time, there was lightning and thunder in the sky, like gods and demons fighting. The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and countless swords fell from the sky. , fell to the ground and turned into huge rocks, becoming today's Xiyan Mountains.
The Xiyan Mountains have been filled with countless dangerous places since ancient times.
A large number of ancient ruins, ancient caves, and a large number of treasures have been discovered here. Nowadays, six of the ancient mysterious artifacts that are famous in Xuezhou and are regarded as the treasures of the major sects were discovered here.
Therefore, some warriors who are extremely confident in their own strength often come here to try their luck.
An ancient ruin discovered this time is located on the outskirts of the Xiyan Mountains. It is said that when a wandering warrior team was exploring here, they accidentally triggered some restrictions that had not yet failed, causing the glow to rise into the sky and strange phenomena to appear, alarming everyone. Humans and demons nearby.
According to the [Ancient Covenant] signed by the supreme powerhouses of the human race and the demon race, since this ruins was first triggered by human warriors, it is natural for the human race to explore it.
However, even the periphery is extremely dangerous for ordinary humans.
Now millions of years have passed, and the originally bare mountains have been covered with various vegetation. The barren rocks are covered with thick moss. In the dust accumulated in many places, various strange plants and vines grow. Plants and ferns are extremely luxuriant, the ground is covered with thick humus, poisonous insects breed, and it is filled with gloomy moisture. For months, there is a highly toxic miasma that floats back and forth among the mountains and forests.
Ding Hao saw with his own eyes that a demon in the realm of a demon soldier was corroded into a puddle of pus amidst howling in a matter of moments just because a wisp of white poisonous miasma rubbed its hair.
Terrible.
Liu Suifeng's body released a faint silver mist, which spread and enveloped the fifteen named disciples to protect them from the miasma.
He and the other four third-generation disciples accepted the task of escorting the rookies to explore the ruins in order to earn sect contribution points. Naturally, they had to protect the safety of the named disciples, which was one of their basic responsibilities.
"Monsters and beasts roam freely here. Even plants may devour living things. It is very dangerous. You rookies should follow closely and don't fall behind."
The sinister man reminded him with a rare serious look.
The five chief instructors also looked at the surroundings with serious expressions. They were positioned at the front, back, left, right and center of the team, protecting the rookies.
Regardless of the fact that it is just the outskirts of the Xiyan Mountains, the level of danger here is no longer something that Ding Hao and other registered disciples can handle.
Fortunately, this third-generation disciple named Liu Suifeng is really extremely powerful. He releases powerful waves of profound energy, and his blood energy is as strong as an ancient giant beast. It frightens the surroundings and makes all the monsters and monsters nearby feel this power. , did not dare to approach, and actively chose to avoid it, so there was not much leisure happening along the way.
Shuttling between the strange peaks and mountains, the team's progress slowed down a lot.
There are many deep gorges and cliffs that require the use of light body techniques to cross or climb, which consumes profound energy.
Only when there is a road that cannot be handled by the strength of the registered disciples, the third generation disciples will help.
The physique and strength of the registered disciples were far beyond ordinary people. By the time they reached the evening, they could not help but be out of breath.
During this process, the strength of the fifteen named disciples was also distinguished -
Ding Hao, Li Lan, Li Muyun and Liang Feixue kept their expressions unchanged from beginning to end, calm and relaxed, and still showed their strength. Lin Xin, Li Canyang, Ren Xiaoyao and Chen Sheng were also relatively relaxed, while the rest of them were slightly more relaxed. They were a bit embarrassed, and among them Lu Pengfei, Lu Kuang, and Wang Xiaoshi were the most embarrassed, sweating profusely and panting.
At this time, although the sun has not yet set, the view has been completely blocked by the surrounding towering peaks, and the mountain road is full of gloom.
"We're here!" Liu Suifeng's warm voice came from the front, shocking everyone.
Ding Hao looked up, but there was a cliff in front of him, towering into the clouds, straight into the sky. There was no way in, and there was no hole or anything like that. There were no traces of human activities. He was confused, could this be the so-called ancient ruins
Just when he was surprised, he saw Liu Suifeng shoot out a silver sword energy flame with a flick of his finger, and the roaring sound echoed throughout the mountain.
Something incredible happened.
The rocky cliff in front slowly spread out layers of transparent ripples like water ripples, and a hearty laugh came from inside—
"What a skill [Dan Jian Wentian Sword Qi]. It turns out that a friend of Wen Jian Sect has arrived. Please come in."
Without saying a word, Liu Suifeng stepped into the ripples and was instantly submerged into the rocky cliff. The silver dazzling sword energy he used had a name called [Dancing the Sword to Ask the Sky], which was extremely popular among the Wenjian Sect. The famous sword energy is just to explain the identity of his group to the people guarding the gate.
"It turns out that the inscription formation has been set up here for a long time."
Ding Hao suddenly realized.
He followed the others and walked towards the rocky cliff. As expected, he didn't feel the slightest obstacle, as if he had passed through a thin layer of water. Then his eyes lit up and the scenery changed, and he came to a relatively flat hillside.
The terrain of this hillside is gentle, the air is fresh, the ground is covered with yellow weeds, and the scenery is beautiful. It is countless times more comfortable than the harsh mountains and rivers outside.
Looking around, there were piles of bonfires lit, tents of various sizes scattered around, and the crowds were bustling. There were at least a thousand people on the hillside.
This place is like a huge downtown. Human warriors wearing various costumes come and go. They are strong and fierce, wearing swords and various strange-shaped outer weapons. They are not weak in strength. They come in twos and threes. Guys, obviously have their own little groups.
Countless eyes came over and looked at Ding Hao and others.
These looks include envy, jealousy, disdain, and awe.
Wenjian Sect is the largest sect in Snow State, so it attracts almost everyone's attention as soon as it arrives.
Ding Hao carefully observed the distribution of human warriors on the hillside, and gradually became somewhat clear in his mind.
He originally thought that only the disciples of the nine sects came here, but now it seems that many guardian warriors, wandering warriors and casual cultivators from many human-inhabited towns in Snow State have also gathered here. It seems that the nine sects do not dare to be too arrogant. After plundering most of the precious treasures in this ruins, some leftovers were left so that these wandering warriors could get a share of the pie so as not to arouse public outrage.
"Haha, the people from the Wenjian Sect are finally here. Okay, now, all the nine sects have arrived. Early tomorrow morning, the ruins can be opened for everyone to explore." A loud voice sounded outside the rock cliff. Laughter appeared again, and a mighty old man with long fiery red hair and beard walked towards him and said with a smile: "I wonder which master of the Wenjian Sect is leading the team?"
"Liu Suifeng, a third-generation disciple of the Wenjian Sect." Liu Suifeng, with a white face and black beard, held his hand.
The mighty old man looked surprised and said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, [Yijian Lingchen] has arrived. I am disrespectful. It is said that Brother Liu's [Lingchen Sword Technique] is unpredictable and rare among the three generations of disciples of Wenjian Sect." The master of Kuai Jian style, when I saw him today, he is indeed extraordinary. He is truly a worthy scholar despite his great reputation. I have admired him for a long time!"
Liu Suifeng smiled and nodded politely.
He is the core figure among the three generations of disciples of Wenjian Sword Sect. He is a master of [Lingchen Sword Technique]. He became famous in Xuezhou more than thirty years ago and gained the reputation of [One Sword Lingchen]. He is famous and can be regarded as One of the top powerhouses in the Mesozoic era of the Selangor human race.
at this time-
"A master of the fast sword style? [One Sword Lingchen] is nothing. I remember there was a guy from Asking Sword Sect who claimed to be [One Sword Chasing the Wind] Guan Feidu. He was very arrogant. In the end, he was not killed by our little prodigy uncle. Defeat him with a sword and make him run away with his head in his arms!"
A sinister and provocative voice came from the side.
The disciples of Wenjian Sect immediately glared angrily.
Opposite him stood four or five young men in red clothes aged fourteen or fifteen, all with sneers on their faces. The person who just made the taunt was actually a girl with long silver hair and delicate features. There was such an aura of violence in his eyes, his face was noble and cold, and the eyes he looked at the people of Wenjian Sect were full of provocation.
"He's from Qingping College."
Ding Hao recognized the origins of these people from their clothing.
The Wenjian Sect ranks second among the nine major human sects in Selangor. In the past thirty or forty years, it has become even more prestigious, with a large number of talents emerging. It is faintly making progress to catch up with Qingping Academy, which has always regarded itself as the orthodox human race in Selangor. The trend of becoming an eighth-level human sect threatens the outstanding status of Qingping Academy.
As a result, relations between the two factions have become increasingly tense.
It wasn't until Qingping Academy produced a [prodigy] Mu Tianyang that he overshadowed the Wenjian Sect in the limelight.
Especially not long ago, the four top swordsmen of the younger generation who are recognized as the Four Fast Swordsmen of Snow Province gathered at Qianhan Juefeng to compete. [Prodigy] Mu Tianyang defeated Guan Feidu and other four fast swords with one sword. Before Guan Feidu, He was considered to be the number one person in the Wenjian Sect's fast swords. Such a record brought shame to the Wenjian Sect.
The relationship between the two factions is still somewhat tense, and provocations and fights between disciples are common.
This also explains why the silver-haired girl and other disciples of Qingping Academy immediately made provocations.
Moreover, judging from their appearance, it was obvious that they had been waiting here for a long time.
Liu Suifeng's eyes swept across several Qingping Academy disciples. When he saw just a few little guys with backs, he shook his head and ignored them. He said a few words to the mighty old man with red hair and red beard, and then Under his leadership, he walked towards the top of the hillside.
"Ha, the people of Wenjian Sect turned out to be a bunch of timid turtles, haha..." The disciples of Qingping Academy shouted proudly and laughed.
"That's it, a bunch of cowards, so cowardly, they still come to explore ancient ruins? It's better to go back to mother's arms and suck her milk!"
"The restriction of this ruins was broken by our Uncle Tianyang. Hey, a bunch of wretches eagerly came to drink the foot-washing water of our Qingping Academy..."
Under the instructions of the silver-haired girl, several disciples of Qingping Academy vigorously provoked, and their voices were mixed with profound energy and spread out clearly.
Everyone in this camp heard what happened here. Many wandering warriors and people from other sects had expressions of watching the fun on their faces and gathered around. It seemed that there was going to be another friction between Wenjian Sect and Qingping Academy. .
The registered disciples following Liu Suifeng couldn't bear it anymore.
"Haha, are you scared? If you are scared, get out of here quickly. This ruins was attacked by our Uncle Tianyang. You are not welcome!" The silver-haired girl said rudely.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the Wenjian Sect member.
If he walked away in despair after being provoked by such vicious words from his competitors, it would be really embarrassing for Wen Jian Zong, not to mention there are so many wandering warriors and casual cultivators here.
However, Liu Suifeng and other third-generation masters did not show any signs and continued to walk up the hillside.
Ding Hao suddenly stopped, snorted coldly, stopped, suddenly turned around and strode towards the five Qingping Academy disciples.
The green wind blows on his face, Ding Hao's clothes are fluttering, his face is elegant, he walks like a tiger and a dragon walks like a dragon, and there is a gentle atmosphere in the passing of luck.
Everyone's eyes were instantly fixed on Ding Hao, and they felt that this young man had an inexplicable and strange aura.
Li Lan turned around and followed Ding Hao without any hesitation.
Li Muyun and Liang Feixue, the two great geniuses among the registered disciples, did not speak, as if they were not aware of anything, and followed Liu Suifeng towards the top of the hillside.
Seeing this, Xiaowu Chi Chen Sheng had no choice but to leave behind his two brothers.
Among the other eleven named disciples, Li Canyang, Xiao Chengxuan, and the pretty girl from Sequoia West Campus also turned around and followed Ding Hao. Lin Xin, the beautiful boy in yellow shirt and fat man Ren Xiaoyao from the North Campus just stood there. , watching this scene from a distance, the strong but shy young man just stood quietly behind Lin Xin.
However, Wang Xiaoshi and Lu Kuang from Zishan South Courtyard followed Liu Suifeng and left without hesitation.
On the other hand, the fair-skinned girl from the south courtyard in purple robe with an ordinary face and slim figure followed Ding Hao with a flash of interest on her face.
Lu Pengfei, another disciple from the Qingshan East Courtyard, looked back at Ding Hao with a twinkling look on his face, a bit gloating about his misfortune. He paused and followed closely behind Li Muyun and the other three from the Whiteshirt Middle School, with a look on his face. He smiled flatteringly, not knowing what he was talking about.
"Huh? The disciples of Wenjian Sect seem to be in disarray." Among the crowd of onlookers, a young man with a shallow knife mark on his face said thoughtfully.
He has a majestic body, thick eyebrows and sword eyes, and a face with Chinese characters, which gives people an extremely rough atmosphere. The knife mark not only did not destroy his temperament, but added a sense of enchantment and mystery. The young man crossed his arms and embraced He held a long sword with a blue scabbard that was twice the size of an ordinary steel sword. The fiery red silk cloth was wrapped around the scabbard, rustling in the wind.
Beside him, stood four or five young men also wearing blue gowns, all of them with majestic weapons, giant scabbards exposed on their shoulders, and the fiery red silk cloth was burning like a flame.
Anyone who is familiar with the nine sects in Selangor knows that this is the costume of the disciples of [Zhanri City] who are world-famous for their sword skills.
In addition to [Zhanri City], among the crowd, there are clearly groups of teenagers wearing various types of clothing.
There are disciples of the Leiyin sect wearing red tight-fitting warrior uniforms, disciples of the Wu Nian sect and Taixu sect wearing Taoist uniforms, and disciples of the Yuansheng sect with delicate features and handsome looks. There are disciples of the Starfall Sect with small leather bags and deerskin gloves, as well as disciples of the Mingxin City who are carrying long swords, with mountains as white as snow and many handsome men and beauties.
Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes.
The disciples of the nine sects who came to the periphery of the site today are all outstanding geniuses among the registered disciples of this generation, representing the future and potential of their respective sects. Each one of them is pretentious, has a high self-esteem, and is unwilling to admit defeat. , naturally I also want to take this opportunity to take a good look at the level of the disciples of Wenjian Sect and Qingping Academy, which are the best among the nine sects.
At this moment of great change, the story of another generation of talented young people from Selangor begins.
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The disciples of the Wenjian Sect who had followed stood in a small arc behind Ding Hao and Li Lan, five or six meters away from the disciples of Qingping Academy.
"Oh, I didn't expect that among the group of cowards from Wenjian Sect, some people actually dare to stand up." The silver-haired girl sneered, her beautiful eyes filled with disdain and contempt, and she raised her fingers proudly: "Courage Kejia, give you a chance, come together, I can take care of you all by myself."
Ding Hao shook his head slightly.
"Qingping College is known as the first college in Selangor. [Qingping Nirvana Heart Sutra] is also known as the martial arts of saints. It emphasizes calmness and awe-inspiring. The mind is the model for the body, the body is the model, the behavior is the model, the energy is the mind model, and the mind is the model. Only when you are united and powerful can external evils be invaded, internal evils have no escape, and there is no evil inside or outside, you can achieve the meaning of "Qingping". Since you are the top disciple of Qingping Academy and you are a girl, you can forget about the virtue of never leaving a wife. , but how come he doesn’t even know the essence of his own sect’s martial arts, he jumps up and down, makes rude remarks, and thinks he has the limelight, but he doesn’t know that in the eyes of outsiders, it is clearly caused by internal and external evil spirits, and he is as pitiful and pathetic as a clown!”
"You are the clown... you..." The silver-haired girl suddenly changed her color, and suddenly stayed on the spot with anger. Her face became extremely embarrassed. She wanted to refute, but she didn't know where to start.
There was not a single curse word in Ding Hao's words, but they were absolutely heart-breaking. They were based on the true meaning of Qingping Academy's martial arts. They were irrefutable and cursed the silver-haired girl and the entire Qingping Academy.
These words immediately caused everyone onlookers to comment.
The silver-haired girl's pretty face turned blue and white, and she was shaking with anger. In a daze, she felt as if everyone was laughing and talking about her.
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