The road to breaking the master is long

On the field, Xuanruo raised his hand and summoned another high-grade immortal sword with a blue blade.

Suddenly, a jet of black sword energy flew across, Xuanruo raised his sword to block it, but was cut by another sword energy on the back of his hand.Xuan Ruo glanced at the wound, her eyes sank, and then she felt the coldness coming from her back, and hurriedly dodged to dodge.

"Can you hide it!" Zhenjun Zimo sneered.

"It's not good!" Xuan Ruo hurriedly formed the sword seal, but was still injured by the black sword energy in the thick fog.

"It's been so long, yet I haven't made any progress at all, and I still can't tell the difference between sword energy and phantom... It's been 2000 years, and my brother's growth is really urgent!"

Xuan Ruo was silent, a sneer flashed across his eyes, and then he closed them.

"Pretentious." Zhenjun Zimo scorned, and then quickly formed seals with both hands, and countless sword qi in the dense fog pressed towards Xuanruo.Xuan Ruo moved quickly, dodging all the sword energy.Then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I found it." As he said that, he turned around and sacrificed the fairy sword, and at the same time recalled Lingyi, his hands quickly formed seals, and the black fog froze instantly, and then heard a shrill cry, and the fog dispersed .

Zhenjun Zimo's face was full of disbelief, only to see that the blue fairy sword just now had pierced into his chest.

Xuanruo withdrew the two fairy swords: "Brother, I have accepted it."

Zhenjun Zimo knelt down and stared blankly at Xuanruo: "Impossible."

"Brother thought my first sword seal was just to cool down and condense a few hairs of your hair? Mo Xie's power lies in the fact that the enemy is open and we are dark. But unfortunately, my first sword seal just happened to leave a mark on you, senior brother." Mark, and what you cover is just a pair of eyes. When I close my eyes, it will not be affected at all, so when the senior brother is complacently attacking, I have already known the trajectory of your sword, and the blame can only be blamed on you, senior brother. So confident."

Zimo clenched his fists tightly, his eyes full of unwillingness.

Xuanruo lowered his voice: "In addition, I would like to advise my senior brother that some mental methods cannot be practiced at will, so be careful to reap the consequences."

The matter of Zimo's practice of Changing Yuanxin is extremely secret, even Ziji, Ziyu and the disciples of Kaiyang Mansion don't know about it, but they don't want to be mentioned by Xuanruo suddenly, so they can't help looking at Xuanruo coldly , There was a murderous intent in his eyes.

Xuanruo naturally sensed Zimo's coldness, and said, "Senior brother, you don't need to be so vigilant, I will definitely not tell anyone else about this, the reason why I know that senior brother practiced this method is because of my fairy sword. The name of the sword is Lingyi, Lingyi's word Yi means ripples, and the sword can cause ripples in the hearts of others, so the more you don't want to know the secret, the harder it is to hide." After finishing speaking, Fei stepped off the arena.

Only then did Zimo stand up and leave, but when passing by Xuanli's seat, Uncle Fu said in a low voice, "Xiao Canghe must remember, don't try to imitate your uncle, you have no skills, but you have a really big face , However, having a big face is also good, and it makes a lot of noise!"

Zimo Zhenjun was already unhappy because of the defeat, but at this moment Uncle Uncle taunted him ignorantly, and couldn't help but glanced at Uncle Fu coldly, killing intent flashed invisibly in his eyes.

Fu Bo saw that Zimo Zhenjun was really angry, and he also knew the sinisterness of the exercises he practiced, he was really afraid that he would slap himself to death in a fit of anger, so he moved behind Xuanli and didn't dare to make a sound .

"It's over so soon? No, I just went to the toilet!" Shangguan Jue was full of regret.

"Hey! Look over there, are the immortal disciples fighting over there?"

All the disciples of the aristocratic families looked up and saw many disciples of the immortal sect gathered together.

"Am I wrong? After all, he is the master of Xianmen. He lost to Master Xuanruo so quickly. What else could he do if he has no strength?"

"That's right, trying to win back Cangyi Mountain just like that is ridiculous."

"No, it's really embarrassing."

"You dare to say it again." Bai Mo, the head disciple of Zhenjun Zimo, said coldly.

Hearing that the disciples of Tianshu Palace couldn't help shrinking back, Nan Gongyi walked over at this time, without even asking the cause and effect of the matter, and said in a deep voice: "All the disciples of Tianshu Palace gathered here will be punished for copying the Jingxin Sutra. A hundred times."

The disciples of Tianshu Palace were definitely not convinced, and wanted to defend themselves: "Eldest Brother..."

But before the words came out, Nan Gongyi said coldly: "Two hundred times!"

All the disciples of Tianshu Palace bowed their hands reluctantly.

Nangong Yi turned to Bai Mo and said, "It's the disciples of Tianshu Palace who were rude, please forgive me from all the juniors in Kaiyang Palace."

"Hmph! What they insulted was me, the Master of Kaiyang Mansion, so disrespectful, how could it be settled by copying scriptures?" A Kaiyang Mansion disciple said angrily.

"Oh? According to the younger brother of Kaiyang Mansion, what should we do?"

"Kowtow to apologize!"

"Does Junior Brother really have to be like this?" Nan Gongyi smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Seeing that Nangong Yi was so talkative, the disciple became bolder and replied, "Of course..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Bai Mo: "It's my brother who has nothing to say, please forgive me, let's let go of today's matter, I just hope that my brother can control my juniors more, otherwise disaster will happen sooner or later."

Nan Gongyi nodded politely, turned his head and glanced coldly at the crowd: "It's not over yet, do you want to copy the scriptures a few more times?"

All the Tianshu Palace disciples hurriedly dispersed.

At this time, Xuan Zhen said loudly on the court: "Xuan Ruo Shenjun won the first round, but I don't know about the second round..."

Ziyu got up and went to the arena: "Let me do the second round."

Xuan Zhen looked at the seats: "Xuan Qing and Xuan Li, two juniors, who of you will compete with Junior Zi Yu in the second round?"

Xuanqing looked at Xuanli, Xuanli turned his head away and pretended not to hear.

Xuan Qing got up: "Let me do it." After saying this, he flew up and stood opposite Zi Yu.

Ziyu Zhenjun cupped his hands and saluted: "When the master was still there, senior brother Xuanqing was the most outstanding among us, but after so many years, I don't know how senior brother Xuanqing is. Today, it's good to be taught by senior brother." Zi Yu's luck."

Xuan Qing was silent.

Master Ziyu couldn't help coughing in embarrassment: "Senior brother Xuanqing's temperament has never changed."

"I used to like this little guy, Ziyu. Although his cultivation is not very good, his character is excellent." Uncle Fu praised him.

Ziyu smiled helplessly when he heard the words: "Uncle Fu's mouth is still the same as before...um...excellent."

"That's not true." Forbe raised his head proudly.

Xuan Qing raised his hand, and summoned the top-class profound weapon Hao Cang.

Hao Cang, the sword body is blue, and the hilt is engraved with white cloud patterns.The sword is thick and heavy but not bulky. It was forged from the bone of the divine beast Bai Ze when Xuanqing Shenjun entered the Xuanhua realm. Now that Bai Ze has disappeared, it is hard to find in the world.

I saw Xuan Qing fingering the sword seal, Hao Cang instantly turned into a giant soaring to the sky and cut down from the void, Zi Yu hurriedly drew a seal to block it, barely blocking it.

"Senior Brother Xuanqing really doesn't show any affection at all." Yuluo dodged, but Xuanqing had expected it, raised his hand and drew a sword aura, and rushed straight to Ziyu's neck hole. Feeling the coldness attacking his body, Ziyu I didn't care much about raising my hand to block it, but a bloodstain was drawn on the palm of my hand.

"It's dangerous!" As he spoke, he called out the light feathers of the mysterious weapon, and quickly formed a seal. With a loud cry, tens of thousands of fire-colored flying feathers turned into huge fire phoenixes and rushed towards Xuanqing.Xuan Qing's eyes darkened slightly, and the spiritual power flowing around his body became a shield to protect his body, and he flew straight to meet him.

"Hey! Is Xuanqing Shenjun crazy? Use your body to meet the fairy sword! Then there are no bones left, I dare not look at it." He said and closed his eyes tightly.

Immediately there was only a wail, Feng Yu gradually withered, True Monarch Ziyu knelt down with serious injuries: "Senior brother's cultivation base, junior brother Furu, I am convinced of my defeat this time."

Xuan Qing silently turned and returned to his seat.

Master Ziyu smiled helplessly.Senior brother Xuanqing's temper was as cold as ever, he tried his best to get up and leave the arena.

"Shenjun Xuanqing's cultivation is really good, if I can get him to guide the future..."

"What about the future? Who would have thought that our Young Master Helan would also want to worship the Immortal Sect? That's right, one has to have a dream! However, a dream is a dream, and once it comes true..."

He Lanxuan frowned and pulled Wang Ning to leave, but the young man stepped up and stopped the two of them, and smiled: "What are you doing in such a hurry, you should listen to me after all, right? It’s really possible, does Lin Canghe, who participated this time, know? Xuanli Shenjun’s first apprentice is a poor child of ordinary poor people! Why don’t you try it, Mr. Helan, maybe..."

He Lanxuan's eyes flashed brightly when he heard that poor children could become the first disciple of Xuanli God. No matter how poor his background was, he was better than Lin Canghe, and he had an idea in his heart.

Seeing what He Lanxuan looked like, the man walked away feeling bored, He Lanxuan bowed to Wang Ning: "Brother Wang, I have something to do, I'll look for you later."

Wang Ning was eager for He Lanxuan to leave, so he politely replied: "Go ahead."

Seeing He Lanxuan's leaving figure, Wang Ning showed a strange smile, and it's time for me to do what I should do.

On the stage, Xuanzhen said, "Zhenjun Ziji, now we have won two of the three battles in the fourth palace, so how can we compete in the last battle?"

The result has come out, Ziji didn't want to compare anymore, Fang wanted to speak, Zimo stood up suddenly: "Naturally."

Xuanzhen looked at Ziji Zhenjun, and Ziji Zhenjun sighed: "Then let's compare." Xuanzhen has reached the sixth level of Xuanhua since thousands of years ago, and I still can't break through at the fifth level for a long time. The victory rate is not high, and if this battle is lost again, what face will Baiyue Mountain have?After looking at Xuanli who was talking with Xuanqing in the distance, he said seriously: "Junior Brother Xuanli, I have always had a wish to have a real fight with you. Although Junior Brother Xuanqing has the highest cultivation level, the master is still here!" At that time, the most important thing was Junior Brother Xuanli. Master always felt sorry for not being able to snatch his uncle back then. Now Master has passed away for thousands of years. Today, I hope that Junior Brother Xuanli can give me an answer. In the field, junior brother is willing to fight with me."

Xuanli was a little helpless, stood up and cupped his hands: "Senior Brother Ziji said so, Xuanli couldn't refuse, but unfortunately, I stayed up all night last night because I was worried about Canghe's competition today, and I really didn't have much energy. I'm afraid it's disrespectful to senior brother Ziji, so Xuanli can't accept this battle, I hope senior brother will understand."

"Sounding so high-sounding, I'm afraid I dare not fight. I have found someone with a bigger face." Zhenjun Zimo taunted.

Hearing Zhenjun Zimo ridicule Xuanli like this, Uncle Fu immediately replied: "This is the first time this little old man has seen such a cheeky person, and he is so proud of his big face!"

"You!" Zimo was furious.

Xuanzhen Shenjun interrupted with a sigh: "Ziji Zhenjun, Junior Brother Xuanli is inconvenient, I will fight this round, you can see if you can."

Zi Ji nodded.

Xuan Qing: "Why don't you fight?"

"Anyway, I've already won two games. If we fight again, winning or losing doesn't mean anything. Besides, Senior Brother Xuanzhen has always done his part. How can I steal other people's fun?"

"I didn't know that my junior brother was so understanding!" Xuan Qing taunted.

"The face is so big, isn't it just lazy?"

"I found that when you rarely have words, you old man will only use your face when you curse. It seems that it is time for you to copy the book, so as not to go out in the future. Others say that our Tianji Palace is uneducated."

Uncle Fu hurriedly kept his mouth shut, and retreated a little embarrassingly.

Zi Ji flew onto the martial arts arena.

Xuanzhen cupped his hands and saluted: "Junior Brother Ziji, be careful." Yulu recited the sword formula, and a lyre appeared in front of him.

Xuanzhen sat down casually holding the qin, fingertips like jade, plucking the strings, the melody resounded throughout Cangyi Mountain, the birds stopped for a moment, the grass and trees were quiet, all the hustle and bustle ceased, and everyone's impetuous hearts calmed down.

Mu Wen praised: "As expected, I am No.1 in the world of cultivating immortals. No one present can match this state of mind. This year, I will definitely worship Xuanzhen Shenjun."

Shangguanjue nodded: "Xuanzhen Shenjun's attainments are indeed extraordinary, and the number of children from aristocratic families who want to worship under Tianshu Palace is also the most every year, so Tianshu Palace accepts disciples the strictest. Once rejected by Tianshu Palace, if you want to worship other Palace gate is almost impossible."

Mu Wen asked casually, "Is this the reason why Brother Shangguan hasn't been able to enter the Immortal Gate for many years?"

Shangguan Jue smiled awkwardly: "It's ashamed to say that Shangguan has limited qualifications, but he still wants to enter Tianshu Palace wholeheartedly."

On the field, Xuanzhen's fingertips moved quickly, and the melody was high-pitched. Ziji was slightly taken aback, as if thousands of troops were rushing towards him, he couldn't help being shocked, and hurriedly drew a sword to block it.But when thousands of troops arrived, Xuanzhen's fingertips changed again, the music suddenly slowed down, and the thousands of troops turned into a trickle, Ziji couldn't help being startled again, and couldn't help stopping his movements.The corners of Xuanzhen's mouth curled up slightly, Ziji suddenly felt the sword coming from behind him, he hurriedly turned around, it was too late to make a move, only to see a mysterious weapon that was as black as ink pointed at the vital point, and sighed: "Ziji lost. "

The field suddenly boiled up.

"Is that the Xuanzhen God Sovereign's Xuanzhen Taoguang?"

Nangong Yue nodded, her eyes full of admiration: "It should be. Keep a low profile, the body of the sword is like ink, and the epee has no edge, which means only hurting but not killing. The sword of kindness. It is rumored that its raw material is the Kui Niu horn from Liubo Mountain in the East China Sea. , the sword wind is bitter and powerful, and it is estimated that only a benevolent and benevolent person like Xuanzhen Shenjun can forge it in this fairy gate, and he is willing to use it to this day."

Seeing that Nangong Yue praised Xuanzhen Shenjun so much, Mu Wen asked curiously: "Could it be that Mr. Nangong is also thinking about worshiping Tianshu Palace?"

Nangong Yue smiled but did not answer.Unfortunately, he is not the master I was looking for.

On the field, Xuan Zhen put away his taoguang and lyre with a smile: "Junior Brother Ziji has accepted."

"Wow, you are indeed known as the No. 1 Xuanzhen God in the Immortal Realm. When you compete with others, you are crisp and sharp, and you are right to the point. This is the demeanor of my Immortal Grandmaster!"

"In my opinion, this is clearly a trick, and the master didn't even make a move." The disciple of Yuheng Mansion said unwillingly.

"That's right, Xuanzhen Shenjun uses the sound of the piano to attract attention, and then uses the secret hand, it is simply a sneak attack." The other disciples agreed.

"Come on, your master lacks concentration and has a different mind. Who is to blame for being distracted by this piano sound? It would not lose the style of a master to simply admit defeat. It's really embarrassing."

Just now those people snorted and stopped talking.

Xuan Zhen stood in the arena and said loudly: "Now the three competitions are over, Sigong wins, the dispute between Cangyi and Cangyi is settled, and Cangyi Mountain will always be the residence of Sigong."

After the words fell, Cangyishan disciples cheered, but Baiyue was dejected.

After the cheers, Xuan Zhen continued: "Back to the topic of Chongyang Festival, the disciples of the palace will compete in martial arts. Next, the disciples participating in this martial arts competition will draw lots to determine their opponents."

After the sound, everyone saw that all the disciples participating in the competition went to the competition field.I saw Xuanzhen's sword finger slashing across the void, and then a golden cockroach flashed in front of him, and then fourteen streamer paper cranes flew out from the cockroach.

As soon as Zhihefang appeared, he galloped away at an extremely fast speed.Seeing this, all the disciples in the martial arts competition flew up and grabbed the paper crane, but Lin Canghe stood there in a daze.

The disciples off the court looked at Lin Canghe and burst into laughter.In previous years, there were many people who couldn't catch the paper cranes, and were directly screened out. This Lin Canghe might also be defeated before fighting.However, amidst the laughter of all the disciples, a paper crane jumped directly into Lin Canghe's arms in a daze. Now all the disciples were dumbfounded, and couldn't help complaining: "This... is also okay?"

In fact, since the paper cranes were released, Lin Canghe has already seen the way. On the surface, the disciples caught them by themselves, but in fact, the hands of each paper crane have already been determined by magic.That being the case, why bother to catch it.

However, other disciples of this sect didn't notice it, and everyone in the audience complained: "What kind of luck is this guy?"

In a short while, the other martial arts disciples had caught the paper crane, and the paper crane immediately turned into a golden number.

Xuan Zhen said loudly: "The drawing of lots for the disciples of each palace is over. Disciples with the same number are rivals. Now announce the result of the drawing and post the list."

The two disciples held their swords in the air, forming seals in their hands, and a light curtain appeared in the air in an instant, Xuanzhen's sword fingers moved lightly, and the gold-plated characters gradually appeared.

The first game: Nan Gongyi of Tianshu Palace vs. Su Qiaoyu of Yuheng Mansion; the second game: Dongfang Si of Tianshu Palace vs. Luo Zishang of Tianxuan Palace; the third game: Fengtian of Tianshu Palace vs. Junlin of Tianquan Palace; the fourth game Game: Leng Qi of Tianquan Palace vs. Gu Ming of Kaiyang Mansion; [-]th game: Bai Mo of Kaiyang Mansion vs. Bai Wushuang of Yaoguang Mansion; [-]th game: Su Mu of Yuheng Mansion vs. Zuoqiu Ci of Yaoguang Mansion; [-]th game: Tianji Palace Lin Canghe directly advances to the next round.

Seeing Xuanzhen's operation, the children of all the aristocratic families couldn't help but praise repeatedly.