Junior brother, stealing the show is risky!

On the platform, the two sides confront each other. "Dou Yong'an, Jindan late stage, sword cultivator." The monk said coldly.

Tan Wengong cupped his hands: "Tan Wen, Jindan late stage."

After exchanging names, Dou Yongan took the lead, and a golden sword suddenly appeared in front of him.A nameless pressure emanated from it.There were five spiritual weapons floating around Tan Wen, and a burst of blue light had already enveloped him. At the same time, with a light tap of his hand, a long whip appeared in front of Dou Yongan with the sound of grinding through the air.

The golden sword radiated a burst of golden light, and when the long sword was cut, the long whip full of spiritual weapons immediately turned upside down and flew back. Tan Wen looked at the spiritual whip that had weakened and shrunk, and put him away with heartache, not daring to use the spiritual weapon to fight him again. Head-to-head.

Yan Qiu stared closely at the battle on the stage, only to hear Dou Yongan yell, and the golden sword flashed a strong golden light, instantly covering most of the platform.Tan Wen was shocked, and a spiritual umbrella appeared above him.There were also lotus flowers carved on the umbrella, and it turned around slowly, only to hear a few knocking sounds, and a big hole was sunk in the spiritual umbrella.Yan Qiu finally watched the situation on the stage.At this time, the huge golden sword turned into 81 small spirit swords, sealing Tan Wenwei tightly.

The spiritual umbrella let out a cry and exploded with a bang.Tan Wen's eyes were red, and another spiritual shield appeared in front of him, blocking the approaching golden sword.

In the luxurious living room, the ancestor of Xuandongmen looked at the talisman paper in his hand, and just as he wanted to get up, he was stopped by two monks beside him.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, it's just a conflict of the younger generation, why should you meddle in it?" The person next to him said with a smile.Lu Aotian thought about it for a second, and sat back on the chair.A cultivator suddenly laughed and said, "I don't know which one is better, the disciple of Fellow Daoist Lu or the direct disciple of Fellow Daoist Su?"

Lu Aotian glanced coldly at the ancestor of the Su family, but did not answer.On the other hand, a female monk dressed in white said lazily: "I heard that Brother Su's son grew up under the guidance of Brother Su since he was a child. Brother Lu Dao and those disciples have been hiding and pinching."

The old ancestor of the Su family laughed, but did not interrupt, and turned his head to glance at Lu Aotian.Suddenly, the topic turned to the disciples of their respective sects.

Wan Jie suddenly smiled, and pulled out a mirror in his hand: "If you all want to watch their competition, it's easy to do." He injected spiritual power into his hand, and the mirror became bigger and hung in front of the ancestors. The picture was quickly transformed to the platform.

The 81 small swords received the impact, split as needed, and split into two. The sharp edge of the sword directly scratched Tan Wen's cassock, and the spiritual weapons on his body were already destroyed in sevens and eights.Tan Wen didn't want to confess here, so he quickly shouted: "Brother Dou, I surrender!"

Yan Qiu shook his head slightly. If Senior Brother Tan had been holding on for a while, the outcome might not be certain, which is a pity.

After hearing his words, joy flashed in Dou Yongan's eyes, the spiritual energy in his body was almost exhausted, and he could barely support the spirit sword.With a wave of his hand, the disintegrated flying sword automatically merged into a giant sword very quickly.

"Your disciple's spiritual sense is really good. You can control so many flying swords." A monk suddenly said to Su Patriarch, and then the surroundings fell silent again.

"I lost a game!" Su Yan walked towards Yan Qiu: "I will decide to fight in person next time, who do you decide to send?" Sweeping across the face of the man, Su Yan did not hide his good mood at all.

"I'm going!" Yan Qiu calmly took a step forward, not seeing any spiritual power fluctuations in his body, and walked up step by step, as if stepping on the stairs.Accidentally seeing the shocked eyes of the people around him, Yan Qiu finally felt that the lightness kung fu he practiced in order to realize his martial arts dream was not in vain.Usually can deal with Xiaoxiao, and can be used to pretend at critical moments.

Su Yan immediately stepped onto the fighting stage, and Yan Qiu silently looked at Su Yan opposite him, estimating the spiritual power gap between himself and him.In just one thought, Yan Qiu came up with various plans.No matter what, Yan Qiu will be a strong enemy.

After exchanging their lives, Yan Qiu immediately summoned his natal primordial magic weapon.A green light the size of a soybean shot out from Yan Qiu's mouth, and turned into a long sword more than ten feet away in an instant.Standing in front of Yan Qiu.At the same time, Su Yan also released his magic weapon.His magic weapon is a yellow gourd-shaped treasure. The huge gourd is in front of him, one green and one yellow, very distinct.

"Transformation" Yan Qiu connected the long sword with both hands, and soon, a huge water dragon appeared on his head.Compared with the original summoned water dragon, this time the water dragon looks more solid and majestic.

"Go!" The huge gourd was pressed against Su Yan's head, and a flame shot out.Turning into a sand hill crane, he jumped towards Yan Qiu without hesitation.

Yan Qiu didn't expect that just one move would be so powerful, so he calmed down.The long sword was held in his hand, and the sword flower was wrapped around his body, and the sharp sword energy quickly scattered the sandhill cranes.With a bang, the water dragon, under the siege of the sandhill cranes, turned into specks of starlight and disappeared into the air.

Su Yan didn't let go of the opportunity to attack, and lightly patted the gourd with his hand, a hot flame shot out from it, and before it reached his face, Yan Qiu felt the burning sensation in the air.With a wave of his hand, a wall of water blocked him, and then the sword in his hand changed, and quickly strung together the sword flowers scattered around, protecting himself inside.

"Chi!" The water wall turned into water vapor at a speed visible to the naked eye, floating in the air.Long flames immediately surrounded Yan Qiu, devouring the sword flowers under Yan Qiu's cloth incessantly.Yan Qiu cut down with the long sword, and immediately got out of the encirclement, the long sword in his hand was shining with spiritual power.He looked coldly at the gourd on Su Yan's head.Chirp!With a sound, the fire crows soared into the sky, like Yan Qiu.

Wen Yuzhi looked at Yan Qiu, his eyes gradually became serious.At this time, Yan Qiu on the stage was in a bit of a panic, and the cassock on his body had been burned with small holes by the flames. Wen Yuzhi just looked at him indifferently, as if he was the only one in the world. "Senior Brother Wen, Senior Brother Wen!" Tian Chenmeng couldn't help but shouted as he looked at Wen Yuzhi who was in a daze.There was still a trace of hidden visitation in his eyes.Wen Yuzhi looked at the woman who disturbed him in disgust, and then turned his gaze back to the figure on the stage.

The long sword kept turning according to Yan Qiu's mind, using defense instead of attack, because it was a magic weapon of the primordial spirit, Yan Qiu felt that it was handy to use.Gradually, he entered into a mysterious realm again, with a thought, the domain slowly spread, and within three feet around him, it was filled with the domain of his sword!

field?Su Yan's eyes narrowed, and he was able to comprehend the domain.He patted the gourd with his left hand, tapped lightly with his right hand, and a substantive breath spread from around him, tightly protecting his surroundings.

"These two boys are talented." Wan Jie said suddenly.

"Being able to appreciate the domain space in the golden core stage is not perfect, but it is also a rare genius." Another monk sitting on the chair nodded and said, "I didn't expect that there are such people in your inner mainland." talent."

Lu Aotian smiled slightly: "Thank you fellow daoists for your compliments, but the incomplete space domain does not play a big role, not to mention that there must be countermeasures for old words." Although the words are humble, anyone can think of his good mood.

"Hmm...," another monk suddenly said, "I don't know the age of Yan Qiu's alchemy after saying eighty years of alchemy? It seems extremely young?"

Lu Aotian became more cautious: "It's only within a hundred years."

The monk who interjected laughed but said nothing.The ancestors continued to turn their gazes back to the battle platform.

The two collided, but quietly.Yan Qiu's sword domain shook after all, and did not disperse after all, a crack opened from the middle.Wan Jie suddenly felt distressed: "No, I have to stop them." He appeared on the ring in an instant, waved his hands, and sent the two of them out of the ring.

Looking down at the monks below, Wan Jie said coldly: "This game is a draw, Su Yan, your place has other arrangements, so don't make trouble anymore."

Su Yan said with a disheveled face: "Uncle Wan, we can't just let it go, he still..."

"Okay!" Wan Jie looked at him and said, "That's the arrangement."

"Yes!" Su Yan saluted unwillingly.

Back in the courtyard, many monks sent invitations, inviting Yan Qiu to have a talk.Yan Qiu gave all the invitations to Tianchenmeng and asked her to handle them on her behalf.

Continue to practice in the room.

"Those two disciples of your sect are really ascetics, no wonder they can appreciate the essence of the sword so early." A monk said to Lu Aotian with a smile.

"Form a sword fetus and collect it as a magic weapon of the natal soul. The way of the sword will naturally be smoother." An ancestor on the side suddenly opened his eyes that had been closed tightly.

"You like him?" Wan Jie asked with an expression of disbelief.

in the room.Wen Yuzhi helped Yan Qiu treat the wound on his body, and Yan Qiu went back to bed to sleep.That's right, sleeping, Wen Yuzhi activated the formation in the room, and lay down on the other side.

Yan Qiu pushed him: "Don't you have a bed in your room, go back to your room and sleep."

Wen Yuzhi muttered: "My room is cold, and the two of you sleep warmly." After speaking, he turned over and ignored Yan Qiu.

Yan Qiu also had nothing to do with him, and fell asleep leaning against him in a daze.

After two days of calm, on this day, Lu Aotian returned to the courtyard and took five Jindan monks to the place where the banquet was held.The ancestors of those foundation-building disciples also selected four, and Wen Wuyue happened to be on this trip.

The moving music directly touches the soul, making people suddenly enlightened.Seeing the looks of several disciples, Lu Aotian explained: "These monks playing music are all monks of the Body Sect. Their music can often promote peace of mind. Many monks are willing to take the monks of the Divine Comedy Sect as wives." Lu Aotian with a smile.

Divine Comedy School?Yan Qiu looked at the beautiful and flowery cultivator, and withdrew his gaze.Wen Yuzhi, who was standing beside him, withdrew his hand in satisfaction.

Several foundation-building monks were left outside, and Lu Aotian led five Jindan monks directly into the inner hall.Although the decoration of the inner hall is not as luxurious as the outer hall, discerning monks can see the low-key luxury inside at a glance.For example, the wooden bench under the buttocks of the monks, and the various spiritual fruits on the table.Energetic and extremely alluring.The six sat down at a table near the front, and Yan Qiu found that there was at least one Nascent Soul cultivator sitting on almost every table.Soon, he saw an acquaintance, and that acquaintance was naturally old talk.Yan Qiu's eyes narrowed slightly, Su Yan was sitting next to him, and there were two Nascent Soul cultivators sitting on his table!Seeing him talking and laughing with the two of them, this might be his parents.

Lu Aotian seemed to have also noticed this scene, and said: "That is Sujia Patriarch and his dual cultivation partners, the late Yuanying stage and the early Yuanying stage. In a few years, I am afraid that I will be able to reach a Sanyuanying " After a while, he said again: "Since you can draw with him, you don't have to belittle yourself."

"Yes," Yan Qiu called out respectfully, and looked away.

Yan Qiu gnawed on the spiritual fruit, and the rich spiritual power flowed into the meridians.With the rich fruit spreading in the mouth, I couldn't help taking a sip.

The grade of these spiritual fruits is really not bottom!Yan Qiu was not polite, and took another spiritual fruit.Continue to absorb the spiritual power inside, feeling warm all over.