Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 186: Dragons of the Sea

"Twenty-five, one yuan realm."

Following Situ's shocking shout, Nangong Yue stood up from the cliff, landed outside the Bajiao Gate Tower, and touched Li Chuhong's eyebrows with his finger.

Around the sword worship platform, the monks' eyes were also focused on the young master of the Yunshui Sword Pond.

The one-yuan realm means that the monk has refined the first five-element natal life. Moreover, Li Chudial was also a rare sword cultivator from the Nine Sects.

It is extremely difficult to cultivate the sword into Youhuang. In order to pursue extreme killing power, you need a good sword that suits you and refine it into your own destiny.

The refining natal object represents the "unity of heaven and man", and when placed on a sword cultivator, it means "the unity of man and sword". The sword is no longer an external object, but becomes the monk's hands and feet from a weapon, becoming an extension of the body's meridians; True Qi It is no longer poured into the sword, but flows through one's own meridians. One can imagine how much the control over the sword can increase.

Moreover, in a sparring scene like this, the realm cannot suppress the natal object, because it is part of the monk's body; this is the same as the Flood Dragon bloodline cannot be stripped from Zuo Lingquan's body.

Under the spotlight of everyone, Li Chudial's realm was pushed down to the sixth level of the Spiritual Valley. Then he took off his long sword and walked into the sword worship platform.

Entering the field unarmed does not mean being arrogant.

The sword cultivator "unifies the human and the sword", and the natal sword is kept warm and maintained in the body all year round. If the natal sword is slightly worn, it means that the monk's body is injured, and if the sword is broken, the person will die, so he will not use it easily.

Facing the ordinary spirit valley, the 'Little Concubine Sword' he carried was enough to deal with it, but Zuo Lingquan controlled the water of the five elements in advance, and Li Chudial still gave his opponent the greatest respect.

Li Chudial was dressed in brocade robes and walked across the slightly muddy ground. His robes were rolled up by the breeze. His figure was as steady as a mountain. From a distance, he looked like a sea-fixing needle.

Zuo Lingquan stood in the field holding a sword, his eyes finally looking more serious.

You can tell whether he is a swordsman or not just by looking at his temperament. The young master in brocade clothes in front of him may be the closest person Zuo Lingquan has met since he started practicing swordsmanship. He is also the first person in the same situation who can make him feel that he is a swordsman. pressurized.

However, what pressure brings is not fear, but the desire to win when meeting your opponent!

Li Chudial obviously felt the same way. When he walked near Zuo Lingquan, his eyes had changed from the initial calm to serious.

Li Chudial stood ten feet away and looked directly into Zuo Lingquan's eyes:

"I thought you were a sorcerer pretending to be a swordsman, but I didn't expect you were actually a swordsman."

Zuo Lingquan reminded: "Brother Li had better be serious. You and I can only fight once. If Brother Li doesn't even draw his sword later, he may regret it for the rest of his life."

This can be described as extremely arrogant.

The monks watching were all astonished. They didn't expect Zuo Lingquan to be so arrogant when facing the Nine Sect Qingkui.

Li Chongjin leaned on the Taishi chair and hummed softly: "You really are from an Independent Cultivator. I don't know how high the world is."

The other nine elders also felt that Zuo Lingquan was a bit too pretentious.

Only Lao Lu understood that Zuo Lingquan was really telling the other party not to make a mistake due to carelessness, hurt his Sword Heart, and thus become depressed.

As the young master of Yunshui Jiantan, Li Chudial has reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship among his peers. Naturally, he took Zuo Lingquan's words as a provocation and responded calmly:

"For those who practice swordsmanship, there is no good in being too crazy."

Zuo Lingquan didn't say much when he saw this. After all, the other party might really be capable and allow him to have a hearty fight.

After the two of them finished talking, Nangong Yue raised his hand:

"let's start."

After the words fell, the area around the sword worship platform became silent. The onlookers' eyes were glaring and they did not dare to blink.

But this time, there was still no scene where the two sides suddenly collided.

The cold wind blew slowly, and the snow fell silently inside the sword worship platform.

The two figures looked at each other and became quiet, leaving only the soft sound of the wind blowing their robes.

sough--

Li Chudial's face was expressionless, and he slowly raised his right hand. Red fire emerged from his body, gathered in the palm of his hand, and gradually formed the hilt and blade of the sword...

But in the blink of an eye, a red long sword appeared in Li Chudial's hand.

This sword is called "Red Letter". It is guided by heavenly fire, and the soul of an immortal beast is the sword spirit. It is an embryo of an immortal sword forged by Lord Qingdu himself.

When the surrounding monks saw this sword, their eyes were burning, and even the elders of the Nine Sects showed serious expressions.

After all, the Nine Sects are not famous for their swordsmanship. There are only five immortal swords in the entire Nine Sects, four of which are made from the souls as sword spirits. There is only one immortal sword that truly generates its own sword spirit. In the hands of Jiumeng Supreme.

Although the Immortal Sword Embryo is not yet an Immortal Sword, its status is equivalent to that of Qing Kui compared to the Eight Lords, but it has a chance of growing into an Immortal Sword.

But the weight of Qingkui is also not low. There are only more than ten people in each generation of the entire nine sects. The same is true for the immortal sword embryos. They are all the supreme treasures that monks dream of.

Li Chudial was holding a long red sword and pointed it diagonally at the ground. He seemed to have changed into a different person. His aura was rising steadily, and an indescribable suppressive force spread across the entire sword worship platform.

The flames in the venue swayed slightly, pointing at the sword in Li Chudial's hand.

As his opponent, Zuo Lingquan only felt that there was a sky net composed of hundreds of thousands of swords appearing in front of him. There was no gap to escape from, and it seemed that it would rush over him at any time and crush him into powder.

"What a strong Sword Intent!"

Under the pressure of the all-pervasive Sword Intent, the onlookers involuntarily stepped back, looking shocked.

The elders of the Nine Sects nodded slightly, showing approval; Qiu Fengqing said:

"As expected, it's Jianyi's Lianyun. Judging from the Sword Intent, it has reached a certain threshold."

Li Chongjin looked proud, and was about to brag to Nangong Yue about his young master's swordsmanship, but before he could speak, his expression changed.

Because Zuo Lingquan held the hilt of the sword!

Under Li Chudial's rising momentum, Zuo Lingquan did not move at all. He took a step forward with his right foot, held the hilt of the sword at his waist with his right hand, and made a forward motion of drawing the sword and stabbing forward.

It was also at this moment that the entire sword worship platform seemed to fall silent under the heavy snowfall.

The snowflakes flying in the sky turned into an obvious vortex and gathered towards Zuo Lingquan's right hand holding the sword.

The rivers in the site all flow up to the river bank and converge towards Zuo Lingquan.

The extremely sharp penetrating power was pointed at the eyebrows of nearly ten thousand people present, making people shudder!

This momentum is much stronger than Li Chudial!

The onlookers were so frightened that they took two steps back. This time, they were so frightened that they froze on the spot. A few high-level monks even instinctively took out their self-defense equipment.

Li Chudial, who was full of momentum, was almost disturbed by this move, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Li Chudial was not the only one who was in disbelief. Qiu Fengqing's eyes were stunned. Even if Zuo Lingquan hadn't drawn the sword yet, he felt the terrifying power of the sword and said:

"Is this also Jianyi?"

Li Chongjin and others also raised similar questions, because only 'Sword One' can show this kind of Sword Intent that makes gods and demons retreat.

Lao Lu already knew this, but his eyes still showed wonder:

"That's right, it's Jian Yi."

Even if Qiu Fengqing has been confirmed, it is still unbelievable.

The so-called "Jianyi" means "the greatest simplicity". When placed on Martial Dao, it is a method that will definitely defeat the opponent without making any sense.

For example, Jiumeng Supreme Shangguan Yutang's "Slaying the Dragon", Kazuto slashes open the space with one sword against the enemy, and the enemy is naturally divided into two with the space. It is equivalent to a dimensionality reduction strike, and there is no defense at all, so "one sword cuts through ten thousand people" Law'.

There are three styles of "Sword One" in the Nine Sects - "Shadowless" on the Jingdai Terrace, "Lianyun" on the Yunshui Sword Pool, and "Zhanlong" on the Iron Head Mansion.

The three swords also represent the respective martial arts schools of the three major sects, which are the ‘truths’ that the three lords have learned through immersion in Martial Dao’s life.

Jianyi's concepts are very simple and can be explained clearly in one sentence.

Dragon Slaying - Practice your sword to the point where it can break through space.

Lianyun - instantly slashed out a million swords.

Shadowless - the sword leaves no trace.

But the principle is simple, but it is difficult to master it. Until now, there is no second person in the Iron Head Mansion who can split the space, and there are only a few people who can touch the threshold.

Qiu Fengqing didn't believe that Zuo Lingquan could learn 'Sword One' at his current age, but this 'who else' Sword Intent can only be unleashed if he masters Jian One.

He felt it carefully and said in disbelief:

"Which Jianyi is this?"

"Self taught."

"Impossible. If he could realize Jianyi on his own at the age of eighteen, even the Shangguan Ancestor would have to be defeated..."

…

The other nine elders had the same reaction as Qiu Fengqing. They didn't believe that the sword Zuo Lingquan had not yet taken action was 'Jian Yi', but the fact seemed to be before their eyes again.

Of all the people, Li Chudial was under the greatest pressure.

Facing the monstrous Sword Intent ahead, Li Chudial was also aroused to be a swordsman. He held his sword and his momentum increased again.

Sword Intent does not have any actual killing power, but it is the most important part of the swordsman's competition.

Because once you are unable to suppress the opponent's momentum, have doubts about your own sword or shrink back, and your mind is shaken, you will definitely lose.

Zuo Lingquan has been practicing hard for fifteen years, and when he draws his sword, his mind has already calmed down. At this moment, he only sees his opponent and doesn't have many thoughts at all. He is just looking for an opportunity to draw his sword.

The Sword Intent battle between the two sides was like two Flood Dragons wrestling with each other. Many low-level monks were overwhelmed and could not stand still.

Li Chudial's momentum was rising steadily, trying to suppress Zuo Lingquan so as to prevent the waves in his heart.

But no matter how he chased, he always felt Zuo Lingquan whispering in his ear:

You are already dead!

Li Chudial's momentum quickly climbed to its peak, but he was still like an ant looking up at the mountains.

Under the impact of the unparalleled Sword Intent, waves appeared in Li Chudial's inner lake, and the red long sword in his hand trembled slightly.

call out--

At this moment, the sound of the sword sounded like the roar of a dragon in the sea.

The onlookers didn't even see how Zuo Lingquan took action, but found that Zuo Lingquan appeared in front of Li Chudiao, with the long sword in his hand pointed at Li Chudiao's eyebrows.

Zuo Lingquan’s kendo philosophy is to ‘use the fastest speed and spare no effort to thrust the sword in the most accurate place’.

Mastering this sword means that you have reached the limit of your body's current explosive power. No Human Immortal monster in the same realm can be faster than him, so it can be called 'one sword breaks all laws'. It's called 'Sword One'.

Li Chudial was knocked down to the sixth level of Linggu, and his eyesight could still clearly see Zuo Lingquan's shot, but his physical limitations prevented him from using faster speed to backhand.

The distance of ten feet seems to be very long, but for both parties, it is almost face to face.

The moment Zuo Lingquan rushed towards him, Li Chudial also struck out with the sword in his hand, using the 'Lian Yun' that had just touched the threshold.

‘Sword 1’ is the strongest killing technique, it has no defensive nature, and there is no distinction between strength and weakness.

If two monks in the same realm take action with 'Sword One' at the same time, the result can only be death together.

But Li Chudial just touched the threshold and did not fully grasp the essence of this sword. His mind was shaken, and his shot was slightly slower for a moment. Therefore, even if he backhanded quickly, it was too late.

In a duel between peak swordsmen, life and death are already decided the moment the sword is released, and there is no need for a second sword at all.

Zuo Lingquan's long black sword, which contained vast sword energy, was already pointed at the center of Li Chudiao's eyebrows.

The moment the sword energy touched the skin, it burst out from the tip of the sword and turned into a long ink dragon as thick as a bucket.

Behind him came the solid ice formed by the flying snow and water flowing in the sky, like a giant sword, stabbing at Li Chudial.

Li Chu's Dial Sword also took action, and the red sword energy burst out at the same time.

At this moment, the referee Nangong Yue, who was watching intently on the cliff, raised his hand to seal the sword, and the mountains and rivers in the bow platform shifted, pulling Li Chudial directly to the corner of the field.

This pull represents the difference between life and death.

call out--

The black sword light flashed away, and after the almost harsh sword sound, a gradually widening groove appeared in the sword worship platform, which spread out for nearly a hundred feet before exploding, throwing up soil, sand and gravel.

The corner of the sword worship platform was also filled with sand.

Li Chudial slashed thousands of swords in an instant. Wherever the sword passed, trees and rocks were instantly split into sawdust and gravel, and even rivers were split into mist. The terrifying killing power was fully displayed.

But Li Chudial's face turned pale as he held the sword, and he didn't feel complacent at all - because if he hadn't been pulled away, he would have died suddenly on the spot, and there would be no chance for him to use this sword!

Most of the monks watching did not see the process clearly, and they all remained silent when they saw such a terrifying scene.

Li Chongjin was stunned on the chair, staring blankly at the sword in Zuo Lingquan's hand, but now it was hard to believe that this sword was real.

Qiu Fengqing only had surprise in her eyes, and it took her a long time to say:

"What a fast sword."

Soon, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the silence around the sword worship platform continued until Situ shook his hands and shouted:

"pretty!"

All the monks present were so buzzing that they couldn't hear each other's words at all.

Nangong Yue's eyes were filled with wonder, he stood up and said:

"Based on what I just saw and deduced, Li Chudiao's head was shattered with a sword in his heart, which was a fatal wound; before he died, he backhanded his headless body and struck out more than ten swords at most, and the killing power was greatly reduced, which could injure Zuo Lingquan. But it is difficult to inflict serious damage, so we take action to stop it. In this battle, Zuo Lingquan wins! Elders of the Nine Sects, do you have any objections?"

The elders of the nine sects could see all the details clearly. Li Chudial, with his sixth-level Linggu physique, could not avoid Zuo Lingquan's sword, nor could he catch it. Without the use of external force, he could perform the deduction ten thousand times. Both lose, so there is no objection.

After Nangong Yue waited for the others to have no objections, he looked at Li Chongjin next to him:

"Does Fellow Daoist Li have any objections?"

Li Chongjin grabbed the armrest of the chair and calmed down a little before suppressing the hundreds of emotions in his heart.

In full view of everyone, today's defeat was complete. With Zuo Lingquan's 'Sword One', other sects would definitely try to win him over; practicing together, facing a practicing genius, and being unable to eradicate the root, the only way to survive The way is to 'put peace as the most precious thing' and avoid enmity.

Therefore, no matter how embarrassed Li Chongjin felt in his heart, he still showed the magnanimity that a large sect should have and said:

"Young Master Zuo is a master of swordsmanship, and I, Yun Shui Jiantan, am convinced of it. You are the number one swordsman among the younger generation of the Nine Sects."

"Hey!..."

Thousands of monks gathered around to hear these words and became agitated, and the shock in their eyes could not be greater.

They thought that 'Jian Wuwu' could force Li Chudial out, and even get past a few moves, but they never thought that they could win. What was even more terrifying was the instant kill with one sword.

You must know that Li Chudial is the Qinggui of Yunshui Jiantan, and represents the highest level of the disciples of Yunshui Jiantan. If Li Chudial can't even withstand a sword, then other Qinggui may not be able to defeat him. He has to be a What kind of genius?

Compared with everyone's shock and admiration, Zuo Lingquan's reaction was very dull, a little lost, and even frowned.

Zuo Lingquan held a long sword and stood at the starting point of the long groove, looking at Li Chudial in a blink of an eye.

To be precise, it was the sword mark made by Li Chudial.

Although it was an instant kill battle with one sword, Zuo Lingquan still saw the terrifying power of Li Chudial's sword - thousands of swords were shot in an instant. If he practiced it to a great extent, he would probably be indistinguishable from his sword.

This is the first time Zuo Lingquan has experienced this feeling, and it is difficult for him to accept this fact.

His sword should be 'invincible in the world, and the most powerful sword in the world', not that anyone can compete with him or be on an equal footing with him!

Therefore, Zuo Lingquan was not happy at all after winning this duel, and even had doubts about the sword he had practiced for more than ten years.

Lao Lu stood in the attic, originally feeling proud of Zuo Lingquan, but after seeing Zuo Lingquan's expression, he became slightly confused:

"This kid won the fight, but why does his face look uglier than when he lost?"

Qiu Fengqing is also a top swordsman, and noticed the confusion in Zuo Lingquan's eyes, and frowned:

"Indeed, Cai Cai's vigor has weakened a lot just now. Could it be that there is something wrong with the Sword Heart?"

The swordsman has shaken his Sword Heart and has doubts about his sword, and the consequences can be devastating; if he cannot regain his confidence and lose all his sharpness, he may not even be able to hold the sword anymore.

Lao Lu is a person who cherishes talents. It can be said that he watched Zuo Lingquan walk out of the mountain. Hearing this, he was about to show up and remind Zuo Lingquan not to deny himself indiscriminately.

Seeing this, Qiu Fengqing breathed a sigh of relief: "I guess it's a mistake, there's nothing wrong with it."

Lao Lu knew Zuo Lingquan a little bit, thought for a while and said:

"It shouldn't be a errand, but this kid figured it out."

"Think about what?"

"I don't know, but no matter what I figured out, it's scary."

…

In fact, Zuo Lingquan didn't think much, it was nothing more than:

His sword skills have not yet reached their peak, and he still needs to continue practicing.

Li Chugui's sword seems to be the direction for him to continue to improve.

After Zuo Lingquan's mind became clear, the self-doubt he had just now naturally dissipated. He put away his sword and his thoughts, looked up at the top of the cliff, bowed his hands, and then said loudly:

"Where is the Heavenly Emperor City Merchant Commander?"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence all over the sword worshiping platform.

No one expected that such a sentence would come out after Zuo Lingquan won the battle.

What are you trying to do?

Shang Jianyao, who was sitting in the attic eating melons and watching a show, was taken aback when he heard the sound, looked at the young man in the boa robe beside him, and asked, "Do you have old grudges with this son?"

The young man in the boa robe stood with his hands behind his back at the window, shook his head, and signaled that he didn't know him.

Shang Jianyao was slightly puzzled, and in a flash, he came to the side of Nangong Yue, and responded kindly:

"Young Zuo know Si Ming?"

Zuo Lingquan didn't know him, but Grandma Shangguan asked him to clean up a few people, so he must be referring to where to fight.

"I don't know him, but I think he shouldn't be number one on the young dragon list, and I want to ask for advice."

"Om—"

When these words came out, the area around the Sword Worship Platform suddenly exploded, with all kinds of discussions ringing out:

"What does Zuo Jianxian mean?"

"You don't even understand this. You want to compete for the first place in the baby dragon rankings..."

"I think Zuo Jianxian is going to wear nine sugar-coated haws and beat them one by one..."

…

Although the elders of Jiuzong admire Zuo Lingquan, they are not very optimistic about Zuo Lingquan's challenge.

‘Jianyi’ is invincible in the same situation. Under the rules of the arena competition, he is very shameless in defeating anyone he meets. But competing against each other is not just about comparing the lethality of spells and martial arts.

Zuo Lingquan has already missed the mark. If his opponents know that he has extremely explosive sword skills, they will be on guard in advance.

The way to guard against it is also very simple, just keep a distance and use pull and control to prevent Zuo Lingquan from getting close enough to use his sword.

The Nine Sects' Qingkui are all the proud sons of heaven. Knowing Zuo Lingquan's ultimate move, Jingdai and Yunshui Jiantan may not be able to defeat Zuo Lingquan, but the other Qingkui have a great chance of winning.

Therefore, Shang Jianyao did not refuse the challenge, but said with a smile:

"Zuo Xiaoyou is young and energetic, but there is a reason why Si Ming is hailed as the number one Qingkui by Fellow Daoist from all sides. It would be more appropriate for Zuo Xiaoyou to start from another family."

The onlookers of the monks also felt that this should be the case. Zuo Lingquan started fighting from the first place on the young dragon list. If he lost, he would not have the face to challenge later. If he won, he would not have to challenge later, and there would be no excitement to watch.

And for Heavenly Emperor City, the Qingkui of other sects were not defeated. They did not have the reputation of "turning the tide" when they won; if they lost, they became the second to last among the nine sects, which was a personal loss, so it was impossible to choose to take the lead. .

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan stopped embarrassing Heavenly Emperor City and switched to another target arranged by Grandma Shangguan:

"In that case, may I ask where Central Continent Wolong is?"

This question touched the hearts of the onlookers and even the elders of the Nine Sects. They all looked in the direction of Jingdai, hoping that the genius 'Central Continent Wolong' who had been in the Nine Sects for half a year would show up to take the fight, even if Xiaofeng came out. That’s okay.

Qiu Fengqing stood at the window and saw Zuo Lingquan starting to challenge himself. He was slightly stunned and turned to look at the two Central Continent heroes next to him.

Qi Jia is still autistic and doesn't want to say anything. After all, he can't even beat Qingkui Li Chudial, let alone Zuo Lingquan.

Zuo Yunting was very interested: "Old Lu, how about you send me down to try? I promise to knock down my brother with one sword."

Lao Lu was too lazy to answer and said to Qiu Fengqing:

"It's not good to play too smoothly. Give him some pressure."

Qiu Fengqing understood the meaning. After nodding slightly, he swayed and came to the high platform.

Everyone's eyes were also focused, looking around Qiu Fengqing, but they were all a little disappointed when they couldn't find the long-famous 'Crouching Dragon and Young Phoenix'.

Qiu Fengqing put his hands behind his back, looked down at Zuo Lingquan, and said calmly:

"Being young and energetic is a good thing, but being too arrogant will not be beneficial to your practice. You still have to maintain awe of the strong. With the level you have just shown, there is no doubt that Central Continent Wolong wants to kill you. It is too early to challenge now. , let’s compete with other peers first and then come back.”

As soon as these words came out, the sword worship platform was completely silent.

Even Shangguan Lingye and Zuo Lingquan were stunned, not to mention the other nine elders.

Zuo Lingquan possesses the "Sword One", and it only takes one sword to kill Li Chudial. The other Qingkui feel the pressure and are thinking about how to deal with it, but Central Continent Wolong kills him "without any suspense".

This means that Zuo Lingquan is not taken seriously at all!

Li Chongjin looked at Qiu Fengqing next to him with a very exciting expression. He slightly spread his hands, which clearly meant:

"Are you fucking kidding me? This is Jianyi. No one in the Central Continent can dare to say that he can defeat this guy. Don't be fooled."

Nangong Yue also meant the same thing. He blinked and asked Qiu Fengqing if he was drunk and talking nonsense in front of the juniors.

Qiu Fengqing was pretending to be a bit big, and felt quite embarrassed when faced with the surprised and uncertain eyes of his old friends from the Nine Sects.

But what he said was not a lie. There was no suspense about Zuo Lingquan's suicide, so he looked confident from the outside.

Zuo Lingquan was dubious, but the talker of the Nine Sects would not pretend to be pretentious in front of other sects, so what he said must be the truth.

For this reason, Zuo Lingquan could only raise his hand and salute:

"Thank you for your guidance, senior. I will continue to work hard and strive to become Wolong's opponent as soon as possible."

Qiu Fengqing nodded, thought for a moment, and looked at Nangong Yue next to him:

"Although you are not Central Continent Wolong's opponent at the moment, you still have a great chance of winning against Jiuzong Qingkui. I heard that Tiedong Mansion had a new Qingkui 'Shangguan Jiulong' at the beginning of the year. We only heard about his name but never saw him. , I have always been curious; it just so happens that all the elders of the nine sects are here, and Zuo Xiaoyou is also here to support me. I wonder if Elder Nangong can ask your sect Qingkui to come out and make an appearance?"

When everyone heard this, they looked hopeful again.

After all, Shangguan Jiulong is more mysterious than Wolong. It is said that he is the direct disciple of Jiumeng Supreme, and he should be a ruthless character like Shangguan Lingye.

Nangong Yue felt a little embarrassed when he faced the looks of fellow Daoist fellows - as a discipline elder of Tiedong Mansion, he actually wanted to see what kind of genius his Qingkui was, but his ancestor didn't tell him about his newly promoted disciple. Who is Qingkui, and how can he be called someone?

Shangguan Lingye sat at the top of the cliff, frowning slightly, feeling that the current situation was a bit troublesome.

The ancestor did not order the identity of Qing Kui to be announced, so she could not take it upon herself to reveal who her Qing Kui was.

Moreover, ‘Wolong’ doesn’t take Zuo Lingquan seriously at all, so he must have real material.

Now that Zuo Lingquan’s identity has been revealed, and Zuo Lingquan can’t defeat ‘Wolong’, it will be a big loss for the Iron Head Mansion.

However, Shangguan Lingye still believes in Zuo Lingquan's talent and understanding. As long as he teaches more magical skills, there is no opponent in the world that he cannot catch up with.

Shangguan Lingye thought about it for a while, and then he spoke on the cliff and said:

"If you want to challenge Shangguan Jiulong, Zuo Lingquan's current level is not enough; wait until he beats Central Continent Wolong, and then he can challenge our Tiedongfu."

In this way, if Wolong cannot be defeated, Jiulong can remain hidden. It can be said to be the best of both worlds.

But the nine elders below and the Independent Cultivator who were watching were in an uproar when they heard this and were a little confused.

Zuo Lingquan is already a master of martial arts with just one sword strike. Why is he talking like a rookie who can be stepped on by everyone?

Qiu Fengqing and Lao Lu were in disbelief. Their "Wolong" was just made up, so they dared to say that Zuo Lingquan was no match; Tielong Mansion seemed to really not take Zuo Lingquan seriously. This "Shangguan Jiulong" What kind of freak is he that can't even look down on 'Jian Yi'?

Zuo Lingquan knew that Wolong and Jiulong were both very powerful, but when he found out that Grandma Shangguan felt that she was inferior to others, she felt inexplicably sad.

But knowing his shame and then being brave, he would naturally not blame Shangguan Lingye for telling the truth.

Seeing Jiu Zong pushing and shoving, and all of them talking more fiercely than him, but no one came out, Zuo Lingquan simply spread his hands and said:

"In that case, I won't pick anyone anymore, junior. There are so many proud men in the Nine Sects, there must be one who dares to fight me, right? If they don't dare to play, I will say goodbye and go home to practice swordsmanship."

"..."

It became quiet inside and outside the sword worship platform.

The elders of the Nine Sects also felt that something was wrong with pushing him back and forth like this. After all, he was a powerful Xian family that ruled half of the continent. It was really embarrassing to have stage fright in front of tens of thousands of Independent Cultivators.

Heavenly Emperor City, Jing Terrace, and Tieyong Mansion indicated that they would not take the lead; Yunshui Jiantan lost, Fulongshan Qingkui eloped, and Medicine King Pagoda only competed with alchemy, so there were only three families left that could produce people.

Zie Yuelin is a martial arts cultivator, and he takes the high explosive assassin route, which is exactly the same as Zuo Lingquan, and has a very low chance of winning. At this time, the only ones who can take the lead are Wanghailou and Taohuatan, who are good at magic.

After the elders of the Nine Sects were silent for a moment, a group of pink peach petals floated through the wind and snow and landed on the stone cliff platform, forming a figure.

The figure is that of a female cultivator with a plump and soft figure. She is wearing a rare peach-colored skirt with ribbons on her wrists. Her bun is decorated with flower petals. Under her eyebrows is a pair of peach blossom eyes that look like drunk but not drunk. Her appearance is slightly charming, but There is no smoky smell on his body, and he looks like he has a different kind of fairy spirit.

The visitor was Mrs. Huazhu, the leader of the Nine Sect Alliance Taohuatan. She stood beside Qiu Fengqing and others and said:

"You guys are pushing me around so much that you don't dare to come forward, so let me take the lead."

The main means of making money in Peach Blossom Pond is growing spiritual grass and spiritual fruits. It is the largest source of raw materials for the nine sects in the south. Speaking of which, they are all farming and rarely fight with others.

However, none of the nine sects were able to accumulate such a large business. Taohuatan's research on the Five Elements Alchemy was second only to Fulongshan, a long-established wealthy family.

Seeing Taohuatan taking the lead, the other nine elders stopped talking. Nangong Yue said:

"That being the case, let's let Peach Blossom Pond Hyacinth fight against Zuo Xiaoyou. However, Zuo Xiaoyou has to fight twice in a row, which consumes a lot of money. How about we go back to recharge our batteries first and fight again in three days?"

No matter how high his cultivation level is, Zuo Lingquan can only fire five swords at most. He has just consumed about 40% of his True Qi reserve, and he can still fire three.

However, in a one-on-one duel with a monk who specializes in magic, as long as you don't find an opportunity to kill in seconds, you will inevitably fall into a tug-of-war, which requires extremely high standards for your own state.

Zuo Lingquan didn’t show off, raised his hand and said:

"Then I will come back in three days to ask for advice from the noble disciples of your sect."

After Mrs. Huazhu nodded slightly, she spoke again:

"There's no point in fighting like this. I, Taohuatan, will take the lead and show you the excitement. You must get some luck, right?"

Mrs. Huazhu was also a serious fairy and was very popular among the monks. After hearing this, the onlookers felt that Zuo Lingquan could only gain fame by challenging Jiu Zong Qingkui, which seemed like Jiu Zong was a bit petty, so they all started to make noises. :

"Mrs. Huazhu's words are absolutely true. Jing Terrace is famous for controlling beasts, how about giving me a fairy beast..."

"Yunshui Jiantan...forget it, Heavenly Emperor City is famous for its weapon refining, Law Treasure must give me one, right?"

"Give me one of the beauty elixirs from the Medicine King Pagoda. If Zuo Jianxian, a talented person like me, gets old, the female cultivators of the Nine Sects will have to cry to death..."

…

The nine wealthy families are all extremely rich, but how can they give away the Law Treasure Immortal Weapon casually? Even their own disciples cannot guarantee that they will have one.

However, Mrs. Huazhu opened her mouth, and it was hard to refuse in front of everyone. The elders of the nine sects began to secretly ponder who should pay for this unjust payment.

Shangguan Lingye himself had a bad habit of gathering wool. Seeing this scene, he naturally became energetic and took the lead to speak boldly:

"As the third elder of the Nine Sects, our Tiedong Mansion naturally has to praise the outstanding juniors. The winner will be rewarded with 100,000 white jade baht from the Tiedong Mansion."

The monks immediately went into an uproar when they heard this, and even the elders of the nine sects looked strange.

One hundred thousand white jade baht is not a small amount. Zuo Lingquan went around killing people and buying goods, and his current savings only amounted to more than 10,000 white jade baht. One hundred thousand white jade baht was converted into silver, which was enough to buy a city in this world.

It is true that the Jiuzong family has a great cause, but it is obviously a waste to spend so much unjust money on this kind of luck that is favored by outsiders, and those who make money from the Tiezong family cannot give it away randomly.

Moreover, this amount is given for this game. How much should I pay for the subsequent fights with Shang Siming, Wolong, and Jiulong?

Situ Baye was in charge of the sect's huge business. When he saw his junior sister messing around, he quickly used his spiritual thoughts to remind Shangguan Lingye not to make a fool of himself.

But Shangguan Lingye never meant to give it away for free.

Zuo Lingquan is from Tiedong Mansion. She took the lead in spending money and called on the nine wealthy families to raise donations. After the fight, the money from Tiedong Mansion was equivalent to being repaid in full. What the Jiuzong paid out, she could also find a way to split the accounts with Zuo Lingquan.

This is not free, but free whoring.

If Zuo Lingquan wasn't afraid that he would lose all his money if he lost, Shangguan Lingye could take out all his wealth and cover it.

Mrs. Huazhu saw that Tiedong Mansion was giving such honor, and looked at the others with a smile:

"Young girl Lingye is so arrogant that she behaves like the three elders of the Nine Sects. Senior Shang, your family is also the third elder of the Nine Sects. If you give me less, wouldn't it be appropriate?"

The two women sang along and forced other sects to donate like prodigal wives. Shang Jianyao obviously had a headache.

But Tiedong Mansion took the lead in collecting donations, and it would be shameful for his family not to follow suit, so he could only say:

"Since the Tiezong Mansion is so generous, our Heavenly Emperor City cannot treat the younger generation badly. The winner of the next round can choose a famous teacher in our Heavenly Emperor City and customize a Low Grade Law Treasure."

The white jade baht has a price, the Law Treasure is priceless, and it is a customized model. Even if it is a Low Grade Law Treasure, the reward is very generous, and all the monks are envious.

Mrs. Huazhu looked at Fulong Mountain again and said with a smile:

"Elder Xu?"

Fulongshan Xu Yinzhao is a veteran Taoist priest who takes fame and fortune very lightly. Faced with Mrs. Huazhu's pressure to donate, he simply shook his head:

"It's enough to prepare two copies for each game. Fulongshan will be successful in the next game."

The other sect elders had no objections to this proposal and quickly agreed.

Seeing this, Shangguan Lingye had no choice but to stop angrily...

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Nine thousand words.

(end of this chapter)