The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

After saying these two sentences, Su Xin pulled Xu Ziqing over his flying sword and said, "Just use my flying sword. It's not too early, if you can't hurry up, I'm afraid it will be too late, causing Senior Tang's death. angry."

Xu Ziqing didn't mind his rudeness either, and immediately accepted the technique and stood behind Su Xin. Then Su Xin urged a sword technique, and the flying sword broke through the air. As soon as the two of them started to leave, light flashed from the other room. It was Elder Peng and Elder Wu, who followed closely behind.

It quickly circled to the front of Tenglong Peak, and below it was the majestic hall. Feijian swooped and landed on the open space in front of the hall.

At this time, the cultivators were already heading towards the temple one after another, and it turned out that the place where the martial arts were fought was in this temple.

Xu Ziqing and Su Xin also entered side by side, and the seats inside were still the same as yesterday. Elder Peng and Elder Wu lived behind him and did not say much.

Xu Zitang came earlier. Seeing the two of them coming, he nodded, and Xu Ziqing returned a gentle smile. However, Xu Zitang's elder brother Xu Zifeng did not sit in the back this time, but shared the same seat with his own sister, but he did not know why.

Not long after, there were seventy or eighty people in the hall. In addition to those who won the battle yesterday, some losers also went here, presumably with the idea of ​​watching, but as for the spiritual vein, they gave up a little.

Some people focus on the accumulation of spiritual power, and some people think that magic moves are more important, but there is nothing to say.

Everyone sat down, and suddenly a cloud of mist came out and went straight to the main seat.

After reaching the first place, the clouds dissipated, revealing the handsome young man in white clothes and brocade robes, it was Tang Wenfei.

Xu Ziqing listened to Yun Lie's mention of the exercises practiced by Xiaoshui Xianzong. Seeing such a scene, he secretly pondered in his heart.

He thought: As expected, his posture is like a cloud, so unrestrained, calm and elegant.

Tang Wenfei had a smile on his lips, his plump appearance was like jade, and his eyes swept away without the slightest hint of fireworks: "Everyone come here to fight, until the point is reached, don't make a killer."

All the cultivators were all majestic and ambitious, and they responded, "Follow Senior Tang's wishes!"

Su Xin approached Xu Ziqing and whispered, "I heard Master say that there are many casualties every time at the Dragon Gate Conference, I don't know what happened this time."

Xu Ziqing said curiously, "Senior Tang just made it clear that the point is until the end..."

However, Su Xin shook his head twice: "Just listen to the first half of the sentence, and the second half of the sentence is the main point."

Xu Ziqing was stunned: "...you can't commit murder?"

Su Xin said: "Exactly. During a fight, as long as you don't kill someone with your hands, you will seriously injure your opponent, and it's not a violation of the rules."

Xu Ziqing was puzzled: "The casualties..."

Su Xin sighed: "How to hurt people is also a skill. Besides, if you really fight, how can you be sure that you can take it back! Although the gatekeepers have tried to stop them over the years, but after all, the more you lose, the more you will be. There is a chance. Therefore, during the battle, each cultivator is malicious, going straight to the key point, or using some side-skills. At most, they don’t want to cause death in this temple, and after the fight, who cares about him ?"

There are also many inside stories, such as the use of magical tools to make the opponent seem to be not seriously injured, but in fact the internal injury is difficult to heal. After fighting with others a few times, you have to admit defeat for the sake of your life. There were also those who were severely injured, who had never had an accident in the temple, and after returning to the palace, they died suddenly due to improper healing... After all, there were some small tricks.

Xu Ziqing frowned when he heard this: "This is too despicable."

Su Xin looked at Xu Ziqing, but felt a little helpless: "Even so, who doesn't want to stay? One day of practice here can be spent outside for ten days. One year of practice here is comparable to ten years outside. Everyone wants to break through the level and prolong their life, not to mention this place is the best way to enter the big world. With this great opportunity, naturally they will not let it go."

Xu Ziqing sighed inwardly, feeling a little unhappy, and then became helpless.

As far as he is concerned, it is still dàngdàng frankly, and the state of mind can be stable.

According to Xu Ziqing's thoughts, those who have exhausted their means will inevitably breed demons, and at that time, I am afraid that it will be detrimental to Dao's heart... But in practice, it is better to be self-determined. Hand, how do you know which is good and which is bad? Still don't do too much.

This is not much nonsense, and the fight is about to start.

Tang Wenfei tapped his left palm with his index finger, and a white jade stick appeared in the palm of his hand. There were dozens of jade sticks neatly in it, and it was crisp and pleasant when shaken: "Each sign is written with a person's name, and whoever is shaken, then Who is it?"

He smiled gently, and after saying this, he threw the lottery in the air—

Only the sound of ding dong could be heard incessantly, and the outside of the lottery tube was glowing with light, which was obviously a magic weapon.

Suddenly, the lottery tube stopped suddenly, and two lottery sticks suddenly spit out.

The two sticks flew out very quickly, and rushed straight to the left and right sides, just about to hit the two monks in the face!

Since he has defeated many people in the fight, how can he be easily settled? The two cultivators were not in a hurry, they both raised their hands and held the lottery in their palms.

This is the person who decided the first battle.

Tang Wenfei said: "Since you have come out on top, please come on stage."

So one person came out from the left and right, and stood on both sides of the hall. Tang Wenfei stretched out his finger again and stroked twice in the air.

I saw that where his fingers crossed, two thin clouds formed, and all of a sudden they came to the front of the two. Then the cloud suddenly dispersed, turning into two layers of extremely pale white mist, which disappeared silently before the spectators on both sides were short.

All the spectators

I only felt that there were flowers in front of my eyes, and the next moment, I felt a little unusual.

Therefore, it is already known that it was Tang Wenfei who set the ban to protect everyone's safety.

Look at the two people standing opposite each other in the field.

The man on the left has a long and jade-like body. He is a resolute man in his thirties. His skin is bronze, his muscles are firm, and he has a long knife behind him.

He doesn't look like a monk with immortal style, but like a mundane swordsman. But if you really take him as a swordsman, it is absolutely impossible.

This person's body is full of sword energy, and his aura is also very domineering. The long sword is black with red, and it can be seen that he has drunk countless blood, which is exactly the spirit of this man!

He clasped his fists and said, "Zhang Tiantai, please!"

On the right is a woman, with an oval face, curvy eyebrows, and a smile before she speaks, she is already very moving; There was a brocade ribbon wrapped around her arms, and it went around the slender waist several times, making her more attractive.

This is not like a cultivator who is pursuing immortality, but like a weak and slender boudoir girl.

For a woman of her appearance, in ordinary situations, she only needs to meet someone face-to-face, and she has to cut off the other's three-point vigilance first, so that she has the upper hand.

The woman pursed her lips and smiled, whispering softly: "Little sister Jingle Palace Ji Banlian, I have long admired Brother Zhang's reputation... Please."

Xu Ziqing recognized these two people, and they were clearly one of the six outstanding men who were at the tenth level of Qi Refining during the Wen Dou period. Unexpectedly, they met in the first match. Not sure how it will end...

Just as he was thinking about it, he felt that there was another person beside him, and looked sideways, it was Su Xin.

Xu Ziqing was surprised: "Brother Ah Xin, who are you?"

Su Xin smiled and said, "Since you want to see a fight, it's better to sit closer and talk. Otherwise, what's the fun in watching it alone?"

Xu Ziqing shook his head: "This is not for fun..."

Su Xin was first happy: "Brother Ziqing always looks like this, it's not good, it's not good." After speaking, he felt inappropriate, and hurriedly said, "It's just that, it's just to argue with people while watching the battle. The deep meaning can only be obtained, not just for fun.”

Seeing him explain so repeatedly, Xu Ziqing couldn't help but laugh: "What Brother Ah Xin said is very true."

Only then did Su Xin rejoice, and when he rolled his eyes, another thought occurred to him: "You see these two are quite famous, but you want to make a bet with me?"

Xu Ziqing was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "This..." Just now he said that it was not fun, but in a blink of an eye, he found fun again. This Su Xin, really can't be idle for a while. He said, "The two haven't shot yet, how can they bet?"

Su Xin said, "I'll wait for the two of them to fight for a while, then you and I will bet on each side again. As for the lottery..." He smiled, "I will stay here for a year, if you win, I will accompany you to practice the three-day art. Fa; if I win, how about you accompany me to practice three-day magic?"

Xu Ziqing thought for a while: "It's feasible."

Su Xin said happily: "Then it's settled!"

The two of them made a bet, and there was a lot of luck. When they watched the battle, they became more and more interested.

And the two people who have already greeted each other in the field are now about to start.

Chapter 83 The First Battle

The disciples in the Jingle Palace were the best at taking advantage of their own body. Ji Banlian only said the word "please", the Jinling in the arms was like a white giant python, and the sound of breaking through the air "hiss" sounded like a letter, more and more It seems that Jin Ling is cunning, changeable and cunning, like a snake.

Zhang Tiantai, on the other hand, has a strong heart. As early as when Ji Banlian opened his mouth, he held the long knife in his hand. Just as Jin Ling probed, he raised the hilt of the knife high and chopped down—

The knife gas is like làng, and it rolls away violently! Jinling is like a snake, lingering around!

The sword qi and the brocade are intertwined, one is sharp and the other is soft and pliable.

All the monks opened their eyes wide, watching the two fight.

Zhang Tiantai and Ji Banlian have similar cultivation bases. This blow, even though the momentum seems to be different, is actually similar in power. For a while, people's eyes are fascinated, but they can't be seen immediately.

I saw Ji Banlian's wrists wrapped around the end of the brocade, her jade arms raised lightly, her body swirling, and she danced gracefully. The Jin Ling moved along with it, looming and looming.

The knife qi came over, and every time it was about to touch a star and a half, it was slapped away by Jin Ling, and it was gone as soon as it touched it... Finally, I couldn't be honest, but Jin Ling took off the domineering intention of the knife.

At this point, it seems that Ji Banlian has the upper hand.

Su Xin was delighted to see it, and asked sideways, "Now the two of them have fought for a round, Brother Ziqing, which one do you choose?"

Xu Ziqing smiled and said, "Since you called me brother, it is natural for you to choose first."

Su Xin coughed lightly: "Then I won't be polite to you. In my opinion, Ji Banlian is as cunning as a fox, and most likely she will win."

Xu Ziqing smiled slightly: "If you choose Fellow Daoist Ji, I will choose Fellow Daoist Zhang."