Martial Inverse

Changsha County is one of the thirty-six counties under the direct control of the Qin Dynasty. It is exactly the same as the history of China outside the Misty Land. It covers most of Hunan today. It starts from Dongting in the north and extends to Wuling in the south. mountains.

But now, the opportunity that made Qi refiners in the southern counties and counties of Qin State flock to it happened in Wuling in the south.

The flames that fell a few days ago illuminated the night sky in Changsha County. The blurred face of the fire spirit Suzaku made all the qi refiners red-eyed overnight. In just a few days, the elite disciples of the sect in the county Capital Chess Bureau Changsha County City, marching towards Wuling after replenishment.

When it was still daylight, Feng Hao had already retreated from meditation, opened his eyes, and took a deep breath facing the east. A ray of purple air from the east was inhaled into his body, and his temperament became even more dusty.

Sun Wukong lay on the roof of the restaurant all night. After opening his eyes, he knocked on Feng Hao's door immediately, and said anxiously: "Hurry up and stop meditating. There are many Qi refiners in the city who have started to leave the city. Is it fire?" Ling, you will know right away, my old grandson is dying of anxiety."

Squeak!

After the door of the room was opened, Monkey King rushed in immediately, and looked at Feng Hao eagerly.

Feng Hao smiled: "Since the result will be known soon, why are you in a hurry? According to the strength of Huo Ling, these qi refiners may not even be able to get close."

Sun Wukong scratched his body and said: "Oh, my old grandson likes to join in the fun. The Demon Sacred Tree is not born this time, so you can go and have fun."

"..."

Feng Hao was speechless, he didn't come to the land of mist for fun, he seriously doubted that Monkey King's funny comparison would delay his big event.

At this moment, Gusu Ziheng, the young lord of Jianzong who occupied the restaurant, came up, bowed to Fenghao and Sun Wukong outside the door and said, "Seniors, we can start now. According to the results of the competition, Our Guiyuan Sword Sect is the fifth wave to go out of the city."

"The fifth wave?"

Sun Wukong's eyes lit up, and he looked at Gusu Ziheng suspiciously. What a new thing, he was so interested.

Gusu Ziheng nodded and said: "Now time is running out, and Ziheng will tell senior after we leave the city."

"Okay, okay, okay, you have to talk about it carefully later, if my old grandson is happy, maybe I will give you a fortune." Monkey King nodded repeatedly.

In the competition held in Changsha County a few days ago,

Guiyuan Jianzong won the qualification to go to Wuling with the fifth place.

It belongs to the Zongmen forces that are neither too far ahead nor too far behind to leave the city.

The first wave of Zongmen forces leaving the city will arrive at the mountain where the fire spirit descended in the first time, and the chances of obtaining the opportunity are correspondingly higher.

Therefore, the sect forces that left the city in the future, whenever they left the city, they were like mad dogs, rushing to Wuling with their own supernatural powers.

The twelve elite kendo qi fighters of Guiyuan Sword Sect belong to the most outstanding disciples of the sect. The strongest young lord, Gusu Ziheng, is already at the late stage of Golden Core, and the other disciples are also at the early stage of Golden Core. This is already quite reliable in Changsha County, where only the Nascent Soul Stage is in charge.

But... Although Jindanqi and Yuanying are only separated by one floor, the gap is truly heaven and earth.

The monks in the Nascent Soul stage have already refined the Nascent Soul in their bodies, which is equivalent to having two lives. Even if they are killed, as long as the Nascent Soul is not dead, they can practice again and become casual cultivators.

Moreover, the monks in the Nascent Soul stage have great supernatural powers, and they can almost be regarded as real immortals in the eyes of ordinary people.

This time, the only Nascent Soul strongman in Changsha County was also very concerned about this opportunity, and left Changsha County before Guiyuan Sword Sect.

The disciples of Guiyuan Sword Sect flew with their own swords after leaving the city, and hurried to the Wuling Mountains in the southeast.

Feng Hao and Sun Wukong felt that these guys were too slow, following Feng Hao in somersaults, the kung fu of a swipe was a hundred miles away.

The mouth corners of Gusu Ziheng and the others twitched, and they were deeply shocked once again. They were able to control the cloud to move forward, and the speed was several times faster than their flying with the sword. It was really enviable and enviable.

"You catch up from behind, I will catch up first..."

After Gusu Ziheng's flying sword has been tempered, his own cultivation has also improved a step further. When the flying sword in his body resonates with the flying sword of Yujian under his feet, his speed can be doubled.

With a bang, he broke away from the team and chased after him.

"Young Sect Master is really a man of great luck..."

The Qi refiners of Guiyuan Sword Sect were not without envy, but the Sun Wukong, who had a very different personality, completely ignored their flattery, and basically shattered their idea of ​​getting close to their thighs.

The disciples of several major Qi Refining Sects were rushing forward, all of them were full of vigor and energy, and they were in a good mood to be able to rush to Wuling first, as if the opportunity was within their grasp.

But... Then the sound of breaking through the air from behind made them turn their heads and look back, only to see a white light flashing past their team in an instant.

When he turned his head again, the white light had already fallen on the edge of the Wuling Mountains.

"Who, who is this, the speed is so fast, is this a flying spiritual weapon driven by the essence of life?"

Everyone was stunned, that kind of speed and momentum were too frightening, it was not at all the speed that their Qi refiners could master.

It is very likely that there is a flying spirit weapon, and in combination with the natal essence of the Qi refiner, it can only be achieved by stimulating the power of the spirit weapon.

However, for Feng Hao and Sun Wukong, this speed is nothing at all. If the speed is not slowed down by the divine sense, they can still go faster.

Feng Hao and Sun Wukong landed on the edge of the mountain range, not far from the looming fluctuations, and there is a fiery red light curtain covering the mountains at the edge of the mountain range, many wild beasts and small animals gathered in the light curtain Besides, they wanted to enter the light curtain as if they were squeezing their heads, as if there was something attracting them inside.

As a lively and active member, Sun Wukong, of course, approached the light curtain immediately and put his arm on it.

Nourish!

However, as soon as Sun Wukong's palm came into contact with the light curtain, there was a smell of scorched palm.

"Hiss, this thing is not simple, even my grandson's indestructible body can't resist..."

Looking at the scorched palm, Monkey King couldn't help gasping, but fortunately, his resilience was amazing, and he soon became perfect again.

Feng Hao looked up at the light curtain, the fiery red light curtain looked even more mysterious under the scorching sun.

Feng Hao approached the light curtain and touched it like Monkey King, but his hand sank into the light curtain without any hindrance.

"what?"

Sun Wukong's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He was such a handsome young man who was directly refused to enter, and his monkey hair was almost scorched, but Feng Hao did not stop him.