On the square of Tiankui Peak, the ground is as smooth as a mirror, and the mid-air mirage, the phantom, the mountains and the rivers are repeated, and a miniature world emerges.

There are sesame-like black dots everywhere, and the surrounding monks only need to concentrate their consciousness on one place, and the scene there will be magnified in their sight, allowing them to see the figure clearly, but they can't hear what they say.

Less than a quarter of an hour after the start, disciples of Tianyan Sect flew out of the mirror one after another and smashed heavily to the side.

The monks of the Tianyan Sect looked worried, but Shi Zhongshan, together with the Jindan Daoist and the Foundation Establishment disciples of the Guiyuan Sword Sect, were refreshed.

Shi Zhongshan drank a cup of fairy tea, wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "This time I return to the disciples of the Yuan Sword Sect to compete with the disciples of the Tianyan Sect. It will inevitably be unfair to the disciples of the Tianyan Sect, so I brought thirty Foundation Establishment Pill, and some special magic swords made by our sect as extra heads. There is also this thing, as a reward for the first name."

Shi Zhongshan flipped his hands and took out a longan-sized silver bead with metallic luster.

The eyes of the surrounding monks brightened slightly.

"This is... Jianwan?" Zhenjun Fuyi asked from the side.

Shi Zhongshan nodded, "That's right, this sword pill is a sword pill that was refined by the fusion of the natal sword and his own sword intent when the direct disciple of Jindan of my sect failed to conceive a baby. Power, fully mobilized, it is more than enough to kill a foundation-builder cultivator."

"Cultivators who have not comprehended the sword intent can also use the sword pill to accumulate their own sword energy and comprehend the sword intent. What is contained in it is the wind-chasing sword intent created by the sword master Zhuo Qingfeng. , if it wasn't for this sword pill, his arrogant temperament, he wouldn't have come to participate in the noble sect competition."

Wen Miao flashed up beside Shi Zhongshan, grabbed the sword pill and looked at it, teasingly said: "Wonderful Sword Master Changed his name to Sword Master Zhuyun tens of thousands of years ago? Chasing Cloud Sword Intent?"

Mentioning this matter, everyone in the Guiyuan Sword Sect lost face.

Others say that Zhufeng Jianzun loves Lu Xingyun and is willing to serve her because it is true, but for Guiyuan Jianzong, this is definitely an indelible dark history.

Therefore, they never recognized Zhuyun Jianzun to the outside world, and Guiyuan Jianzong had only Zhufeng Jianzun.

Shi Zhongshan coughed twice, "Green Ant Master just joked."

At this time, two sword sect monks fell out of the square, their clothes were torn and half of their bodies were blackened, and they were in terrible condition.

The monks of Tianyan Sect let out a long breath, and asked with a smile, "What happened, who was beaten so badly?"

"Look, isn't that Zhuo Qingfeng?"

Everyone heard the reputation and looked at Zhuo Qingfeng and the three disciples of the Tianyan Sect, Shi Zhongshan straightened his back, "This kid has never been serious in his attacks, if he hurts the disciples of the noble sect later, please forgive me. "

Wen Miao didn't listen to him, but stared at Jiang Yuebai in the field, and murmured: "It's actually her, Jiu Chuan asked me to take care of her more, it's really unlucky to meet Zhuo Qingfeng so soon."

For a moment, because of Zhuo Qingfeng, everyone fixed their eyes on him.

mirror world.

Zhuo Qingfeng's expression was indifferent, and he walked slowly with his sword in his hands.

Qi Tianbao and Xue Bei saw Zhuo Qingfeng clearly, their faces were pale, and they turned around and ran away without thinking. Jiang Yuebai also squeezed the earth escape talisman tightly, fully on guard.

Zhuo Qingfeng stood still, his eyes raised slightly, showing his sharpness.

The sword screamed and the dragon groaned, and the wind and clouds gathered together. He didn't raise his sword and raised his hand. A tornado rose from the ground like countless sharp blades.

Jiang Yue Baitu dodged and dodged, Qi Tianbao turned pale in shock, before he could utter a scream, he disappeared into the tornado of sword energy together with Xue Bei.

Zhuo Qingfeng rolled his eyes and landed on Jiang Yuebai.

The breeze is undulating, the grass waves are turbulent, it seems calm, but the murderous intention is lurking.

Jiang Yuebai felt an invisible aura that sealed off all three feet of her body. No matter which direction she ran at this moment, the breeze around her would immediately turn into sharp knives and kill her.

This kind of aura is exactly the same as when she used the thunderbolt momentum, it is sword intent.

Jiang Yuebai raised her hand, and the thunder gun flew out from her cuff, and she grabbed it.

Zila!

The silver snake danced with electricity on the gun, piercing the sky like a sharp sword, breaking through the invisible aura and colliding with it from the air.

The wind is sudden and thunderous.

The sky and the earth were gloomy, and the atmosphere was oppressive. There was a strong wind between the two of them, and the grass and leaves were blown up and stirred up all over the sky.

Zhuo Qingfeng's expression changed suddenly, and he stared at Jiang Yuebai with wide eyes.

In his line of sight, a girl who looked like a bright moon was standing with a gun, but in his consciousness, there was no girl figure, only thunder and claws, rumbling.

Zhuo Qingfeng loosened his arms and held the sword in his hand, frowning tightly, fully alert.

"Unexpectedly, there are dragons and crouching tigers hidden in Tianyanzong, you, report your name."

At the same time, there was silence around the square. Some people opened their mouths in surprise, some forgot to drink their tea and their eyes shook. They all stared at the girl standing opposite Zhuo Qingfeng.

The two stood facing each other, although they didn't move, but in the eyes of Jindan Zhenren and Yuanying Zhenjun, they could clearly see the wind and sword intent and the rushing thunder force wrapped around their bodies respectively.

Facing each other and colliding fiercely, even the wind was crushed in the center of the two, so there was no movement.

Although sword intent and martial power can be comprehended during the Qi training period, they are also gifted and intelligent, with high comprehension, and people with good luck can master them. From ancient times to the present, they are unique.

Needless to say, Zhuo Qingfeng has the same spiritual root aptitude as Sword Master Zhufeng, and every step of his practice is the way to recreate Sword Master Zhuofeng. middle.

Martial power and sword intent are the same existence, Tianyan Sect has almost no one who comprehended martial power, and Ling Guanghan comprehended Frost and Cold Sword intent during the Qi training period, and no one has been there since then.

At this moment, not only Guiyuan Sword Sect was shocked, but also the Tianyan Sect.

Wen Miao and Wen Ci glanced at each other, Gongsunzhu, Hong Tao, Yu Qiuchi and others who knew Jiang Yuebai could not regain their senses for a long time, as if they had never known this little girl who was only twelve years old.

Especially Gongsun Zhu and Hong Tao knew that she was powerful, but they only knew that she was good at farming and that she was quite accomplished in puppets, but they didn't know that she was also so amazing in cultivation.

"Who is she?" Shi Zhongshan asked, pointing at the mirage in the square, "I also know about the rookies of the Tianyan Sect, but there is no trace of her. Could it be that your Tianyan Sect deliberately hid it?"

"Cough cough." Wen Ci coughed lowly, how many surprises this child would give her, she still underestimated her after all.

Wen Miao came back to her senses, and wrote lightly: "Ah? We don't know either, you nameless junior, Fu Yi, do you know him?"

Fuyi Zhenjun frowned and looked at Jiang Yuebai in the field, searching his memory carefully, but found nothing, "I seem to have seen it somewhere, I have no memory."

"What about you?" Wen Miao asked the others.

The other real masters shook their heads one after another, expressing their ignorance. Ling Jun, Gu Quan and other Jindan real people who had taught Jiang Yuebai all covered their faces with their hands, and their hearts were full of shame. They thought they were ignorant girls, but they were peerless geniuses!

Wen Miao shrugged, "Look, it's just a nameless junior, True Monarch Zhong Shan doesn't need to panic."

Wen Miao grabbed the jug and took a sip to suppress her shock, cursing inwardly, "Good Li Jiuchuan, you hid such a big treasure from me and asked me to take care of it?" I take care of a fart!

The atmosphere inside and outside is tense.

Jiang Yuebai stood holding a gun, her hair flying in the wind.

"I, Wulinggen, Jiang Yuebai!"

Hidden Dragon has been startled to sleep, and its roar moves thousands of mountains!

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