"you!"Zhang Jin was so angry that his face turned red and his neck thickened, and he was ready to kill with fierce attacks. Jiang Song was in a dilemma and frightened, and he became more and more hesitant with his sword.

Zhong Wanling was neither arrogant nor impetuous when he saw how to use his sword:"A swordsman is the most willful and sharp. , the emphasis is on sealing the throat with a sword at will. Two of you, one of you is hesitant and sloppy, and the other is so angry that he has lost his wits. Oh, you can’t practice at home."

"The power of the tongue!"Zhang Jin shouted angrily, condensing his energy on the sword, the sword body glowed with golden light, and it stabbed quickly with a sword cry that broke through the air, just in time to form a flanking attack with Jiang Song. However, he saw a white shadow flash, and Zhong Wanling's fly whisk was like a thread. The white snake quickly wrapped around the golden sword light and stopped the air-piercing sword. At the same time, the flying flower sword light also pierced it. Zhong Wanling dodged sideways. Jiang Songlin saw that the sword light was about to stab his fellow disciple, so he quickly stopped it. Zhong Wanling used his backhand to condense his energy. Jiang Songlin was instantly knocked out by the palm of his hand and fell to the audience.

"Junior brother! Zhang Jin exclaimed, but before he could react, he heard a crisp sound, and the long sword in his hand was broken into several sections. The whisk like a white snake swept the broken sword fragments, like a slowly opening bloody mouth. , but he couldn't move.

At this moment, a force of energy pushed him away, and the cold light quickly hit Zhong Wanling from bottom to top. Zhong Wanling took back his stance and jumped back.

A trace of dark color was raised high by the sword wind.

Xu Qingming didn't have time to speak. , the whisk struck down from top to bottom, with unusual force. Xu Qingming had no choice but to jump back. The whisk struck the ground with a loud noise that shook the ground. Xu Qingming had no time to be surprised, and three ice spikes suddenly jumped out of the smoke stirred up by the whisk. Xu Qingming continued He jumped sideways and dodged the ice spike. A beautiful figure of Dailan came flying like a swift fly. With a whisk, the ice spike instantly shattered into countless fragments. Zhong Wanling waved his energy, and the large and small ice fragments were like countless sharp knives, sweeping towards Xu Qingming.. Xu Qingming waved his sword to block, trying to get closer. Hailstones as big as fists came like a heavy rain, and ice formed everywhere where they went. The icicles they condensed were broken into countless ice blades.

Zhang Jin saw his senior brother trapped in a bitter battle. , grabbed a broken sword, concentrated his energy on it, and rushed towards Zhong Wanling who was drawing a magic circle in the air.

"Don't do anything stupid!"Xu Qingming shouted.

Zhong Wanling swept across the dust with overwhelming energy. Xu Qingming had no choice but to send another palm and personally sent his junior brother Zhang Jin off.

Zhang Jin knew that he was holding back, so he concentrated all his strength on the sword blade between his two fingers in the air. He shot Zhong Wanling with all his strength as if it was a hidden weapon, letting him fall into the ring without any defense.

"Senior brother!"Jiang Songlin leaped up to catch Zhang Jin, who had thrown all his defenses behind him, and the two of them hit the railing outside the field together.

Zhong Wanling rolled up his fly whisk and wrapped it around the broken sword. His body was like a weak willow, twisting and turning. The ground turned, and the broken sword turned towards Xu Qingming with great force. Xu Qingming blocked it with his sword, and the broken sword and the long sword wiped out a spark. Xu Qingming gritted his teeth and swept his sword, sweeping the broken sword to the ground.. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the ice blades came again. Xu Qingming was unable to resist, and was stabbed and scratched by several ice blades. The dark-colored gauze fell gracefully to the ground. Xu Qingming reluctantly stood still, secretly adjusted his inner breath, and watched the veil unfold in front of him. The veiled beauty smiled bitterly and said:"Young girl is so ruthless."

Zhong Wanling smiled sweetly and said leisurely:"The hero has a double standard."

The victory has been decided.

No one thought that a woman, a young female cultivator with only the Enlightenment Realm, would actually win under the siege of three masters, and among them there was a Great Zhoutian Sword Cultivator who was a realm higher than her..

After a period of silence, the whole place was in an uproar.

Tan Mingshan looked at the arena under the cliff, his heart was shocked beyond words. He turned back and said to his senior brother with great excitement:"Senior brother... we were wrong, it was us who were wrong!" He saw the same light in Leng Yue's eyes. He looked at the girl on the ring again, and felt that the sword at his waist became scorching,"Senior brother, we must recruit her no matter what."

Leng Yue looked at the girl on the ring quietly but excitedly. He suddenly felt a little uneasy. He had an unreasonable feeling that it would not be as easy as they thought to take this girl under his wing. The huge ring Two more masters were added to the above, but there were still six people. This competition would continue.

Xu Qingming glanced at the audience calmly. Naturally, the woman in front of him could not be provoked anymore. Her Qihai, magical attainments and fighting skills His performance is by no means as simple as that of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old enlightened female cultivator on the surface. He once heard that cultivating a golden elixir can keep you youthful forever and rejuvenate your youth. This must be the case for this woman. By this woman The sealed He Zhizhang couldn't move. The evil way was already a strong enemy after it was demonized, and for some reason this woman obviously wanted to protect the evil way. The rest was that he had just rescued the young man in brown, who had already cleverly They ran to the farthest place from them to nest, together with the purple-clothed girl and the giant-blade boy.

The giant-blade boy and the purple-clothed girl were keenly aware of Xu Qingming's sight. The boy stepped forward to block the purple-clothed girl behind him, holding the giant blade in guard. Staring at Xu Qingming.

With a clear sword cry, Xu Qingming's sword came out like a dragon, spiraling towards the purple-clothed girl. The young man waved his giant blade to resist, and the sword wave passed the giant blade and emitted a long golden roar like a dragon's roar, followed by a burst of The metal collided more strongly, and the strong vibration shook the giant blade in the young man's hand.

The girl in purple used silver needles to prick two acupuncture points on the young man's back, put her palms against the young man's back, and poured spiritual power into the young man's body." Come on, brother!"

The young man shouted low, and the veins in his arm popped out and he swung hard. Xu Qingming jumped back and dodged. For a moment, the young man saw a familiar look of confusion and wavering in the swordsman's eyes, and his movements stopped.

"Bro?"The girl in purple called softly to the young man who suddenly became motionless.

The young man came back to his senses and was about to use his sword to pursue. Suddenly, a low shout came from the distance, and the young man in brown actually drew his sword and rushed over.

The three of them thought he was He came to help Xu Qingming to repay Xu Qingming's kindness for rescuing him from He Zhizhang. Unexpectedly, the young man swung his knife towards Xu Qingming, shouting while waving back:"I'm sorry!" I have to win...I can't be eliminated! sorry!"

Zhong Wanling stood calmly and looked at the stalemate in the distance, then turned and walked to the barrier of the seven-story pagoda.

He Zhizhang in the barrier had returned to his normal appearance, and all the strange blue arrogance had faded away. Zhong Wanling looked at He Zhizhang who was meditating and adjusting his breath through the golden barrier. He Zhizhang suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of anger, hatred, and madness. Zhong Wanling suddenly understood that the strange blue flame was a demon flame. It's not his madness, but a shackles. What's really crazy is this person.

She doesn't know why this person is crazy, but she is familiar with such emotions. Caught between hope and despair, it damages her edges and wears away her The arrogant self-esteem and humiliation resulted in repeated disappointments and unreasonable defeats. They were squeezed and squeezed, and finally settled into madness.

They are so similar.

Similar fate, similar shackles, similar madness.

Zhong Wanling Stand up straight.

At this moment, a golden gong rang through the sky.

The competition ended at this moment.

Several disciples of the Shangqing Sect in dark green robes surrounded a man in red clothes with a long sword on his waist and disheveled hair. The young man fell in the middle of the ring. This person was Tan Mingshan, one of the examiners of Xuantian's selection.

Tan Mingshan announced loudly:"There is no need to fight anymore. This dragon and phoenix fighting competition has officially ended, and all six people currently on the field will be admitted to the Shangqing Sect."

There was an uproar in the audience. No one thought that the Shangqing Sect would increase the number of quotas. No one dared to question Zhong Wanling, Xu Qingming and He Zhizhang, but the other three were unexpected. Everyone turned to the young man in brown, the girl in purple and the young man with a giant blade. They looked at each other with envy and jealousy. Some people even regretted that they gave up too early. If they had persisted just a little longer, they might have had their share. The young man in brown clothes on the stage was relieved, his sword fell to the ground, and he fell to the ground as if he had been reborn. The girl in purple happily grabbed the strong arm of the young man in front of her and said happily:"Brother, we succeeded! We were selected!"

But the young man didn't answer, and just gave her a confused look.

The girl in purple murmured in confusion:"……What's wrong?"

The young man didn't know what was wrong with him. He just felt confused.

Xu Qingming took a step forward, cupped his fists and said respectfully:"Thank you, Master Immortal, for your kindness. Xu is not talented enough to deserve such an honor. He hopes to withdraw from this selection and hopes for the understanding of Master Xian."

The audience was once again in an uproar. Xu Qingming's strength is obvious to all, and he is the most anticipated seed player in this dragon and phoenix fight. He is certainly not unworthy of being selected.

Tan Mingshan did not speak, but the judge disciple beside him could not hold his breath. :"Xu Daxia has great strength, which is obvious to all. He is well-deserved for being selected. Why should he be too modest?

Xu Qingming bowed respectfully and said,"Thank you so much, Little Immortal Master, for the promotion." However, Xu Mou had made an appointment with his two junior brothers before, and they would advance and retreat together. Now that both juniors have lost the election, Xu cannot be alone and hopes that all the immortal masters will take care of themselves. Xu wants to practice more with his two junior brothers to find a path that suits him."After that, he bowed respectfully, and jumped off the ring under the gaze of everyone.

"Big brother!"

Jiang Songlin supported Zhang Jin and hurriedly walked to Xu Qingming, wanting to persuade him.

Xu Qingming patted the two of them on the shoulders, showed a magnanimous smile, and said,"Let's go."

Jiang Songlin and Zhang Jin looked at Xu Qingming's open and regretless smile, and suddenly they couldn't say anything. They both said"Yeah" with tears in their eyes. The three brothers supported each other and left for the exit ferry. The purple-clothed girl and everyone watched the slightly embarrassed but yet free and easy figure of the Three Heroes of Yunyan, with a lot of emotions in her heart. The young man who had been standing in front of her resolutely took two steps forward, cupped his fists and said,"Uh , Dear Immortal Masters, I, I also want to quit."

There were whispers and discussions in the audience again.

The girl in purple grabbed the boy's arm and turned to him questioningly,"Brother?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like